Chapter Thirty-Eight: Immeasurable Robbery
Is there a loss of identity? Can you eat it? Don't you plan to make a move, you jumped out just to pretend to be forced Ning Yue was very sad, but his face did not show a trace of it. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info immediately changed to a dead-looking spirit.
"Since the seniors have orders, the younger generations dare not refuse. It's a pity that the younger generation's martial arts are low, but Kuang Fu Justice, why fear death and life? Senior, if he dies under his butcher's knife in a while, I hope that the seniors will prepare a thin coffin for the younger generation, don't let me be a violent corpse in the wilderness!"
Ning Yue slowly pulled out the dagger on her waist, and almost pointed at the old beggar's nose and said, "You asked me to send me to death, and I won't let you go even if I die!"
"Ahem, cough, cough-" The old beggar coughed dryly, maybe he still wanted to pretend again at Ning Yue's critical moment, but Ning Yue was obviously unwilling to cooperate. However, the old beggar was really old and thick-skinned, and he was embarrassed for a moment, and he changed to a disdainful look.
"It's just the day after tomorrow? It's really a waste of such a good root and bone talent! Forget it, since you and I meet for a fate, I'll pass you a trick! Widen your eyes and see clearly!" The old beggar's next words suddenly made Ning Yue overjoyed, this is the rhythm of adventure!
"Thank you, master-" Ning Yue bowed her head and bowed! It's not that Ning Yue's master is too worthless, and he is willing to apprentice as soon as he knows one. is really not this world, and Ning Yue is not the protagonist of martial arts novels, and the cruelty of reality is not much better than the opportunity to make a fortune in later generations.
Where did you meet so many famous teachers? Some people are willing to teach you one and a half tricks, that is the accumulation of virtue in the previous life. How many people with excellent talent and bones can only live in the farmland for the rest of their lives because they missed the opportunity.
Moreover, Ning Yue, after the cultivation of the original world, did not have the idea of being a teacher for one day and a father for life. He only believes in one, the master of the art industry is the teacher, as long as he is stronger than me, I will learn from you, it is great to learn Guo Jing, worship him ten or eight masters can also be piled up into masters with a master.
Ning Yue's kneeling body was grabbed by the old beggar, "You kid can climb up the pole? I'm just passing you a trick to help you win, and you want to worship me as a teacher? Remember, I'll only demonstrate once, only once!"
Ning Yue was very skeptical at first, how could the old beggar demonstrate so that he could see it and not be learned by Mo Xing on the side, but when the old beggar demonstrated, he instantly understood.
I saw the old beggar with two fingers and a sword, and a blow like a streamer hit Ning Yue's eyebrows. Suddenly, Ning Yue's brain felt as if someone had split it with an axe.
"Huh? You actually directly turned the day after tomorrow as a congenital? Sure enough, it was amazing! This is better!"
The scene in front of him changed in an instant, and in an instant, a red light and shadow appeared in front of Ning Yue's eyes, and the exercise route in the light and shadow was clearly visible, and the movements of light and shadow seemed to be engraved in Ning Yue's mind.
Suddenly, space shattered. Before the light and shadow disappeared, they converged into a sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth - the immeasurable robbery finger!
The scene in front of her changed again, Ning Yue opened her eyes violently, she was still standing in the forest of Bantam Mountain, and the masked killer in front of her still didn't move. And at this moment, Ning Yue only felt that the hot feeling flowing in his body seemed to be burning his internal organs, making Ning Yue have an urge not to vomit or be unhappy.
"Go!" the old beggar patted lightly, and Ning Yue rushed towards the killer as if she had an outlet. At this moment, Ning Yue's momentum had tripled, and the light from her reddened eyes made Mo Xing's heart chill.
Mo Xing naturally would not sit still, and a knife slashed as if to shatter this world. The sword light descended on Ning Yue's head like lightning. In the past, it would have been absolutely impossible for Ning Yue to avoid this knife, but now Ning Yue actually avoided it with a light sideways.
"Impossible......? How could you avoid my qi lock?" Mo Xing was shocked, Ning Yue's actions seemed to be beyond his previous cognition. Ning Yue is just a cultivator of the acquired realm!
"Hey, hey, hey! If the cultivation of the dignified innate realm can't even break the qi lock of the acquired realm, then it will be really humiliating. The old beggar stretched his waist disdainfully, Ning Yue's skill is indeed only acquired, but his starting point is high, and the innate realm is real.
In Ning Yue's eyes, Mo Xing's image no longer existed, and only a red light and shadow overlapped with him. The spiritual power rushed out of the Yin Hall and shot directly at Mo Xing, who was standing, and the feeling of being locked by the innate master's qi machine was so terrifying. Mo Xing finally realized the fear that Ning Yue had at the beginning, he couldn't dodge, couldn't move, and could only watch Ning Yue's attack coming.
The exercise route in the body automatically circulates, forming a mysterious Zhou Tian in the body, and the speed of Zhou Tian is getting faster and faster, just like a rapidly rotating dehydrator with an urge to break out of the cocoon. Two fingers and a sword, according to the movement of light and shadow, point out!
"Chirp-" A burst of energy shot out, and the sound of breaking the air woke Ning Yue up. The illusion in front of me is gone, and the light and shadow are gone. Only Mo Xing's action of raising the knife froze in place, and a finger-thick blood hole appeared in the center of Mo Xing's eyebrows. Dirty blood mixed with white brains slowly flowed down.
An unprecedented tiredness swept through Ning Yue's body, as if she had just finished a marathon and immediately did five hundred push-ups. In addition to the exhaustion of the body, the poor internal strength in the body has disappeared.
But even so, Ning Yue still had a happy smile on her face. Almost at the same time as Mo Xing's corpse fell, looking at the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves, Ning Yue suddenly had a radiant mood.
"This trick is really good!" Ning Yue thought of it, slowly and with difficulty, she slowly stood up with difficulty, and looked around but couldn't find the figure of the old beggar.
"Master, master, masterβ" Ning Yue shouted loudly, and there was no response except for a flurry of flapping wings.
"The master is worthy of being a senior master, and sure enough, the dragon sees the head but not the end!"
"Boy, I pass on your tricks just to see that you are pleasing to the eye, and in the future, you are not allowed to call yourself my apprentice, let alone use my name to deceive everywhere. You and I are all here, and if I know that you have ruined my reputation, I will take your life!
"Uh-even if I wanted to, I have to know your name!" Ning Yue complained weakly. Could it be that when you swagger and deceive in the future, you will say that my master is an old beggar?
Glancing at the system skill layout, the immeasurable robbery finger that was just used has been recorded in it, "Immeasurable robbery finger, a special skill, shoots a force from between the fingers through special techniques." The power depends on the user's internal force, and the innate realm can be locked with opportunities. β
"It's actually a growth skill? As the internal strength becomes deeper and stronger, the power of this move will only increase. And the innate realm can lock the qi? Could it be ...... This old beggar is a congenital master, it seems that he has earned it!" Ning Yue looked at the position where the old beggar disappeared for a long time.
Staggered and continued to walk towards Yishui Township, and after just a few steps, Ning Yue suddenly stopped. The previous meteor fell to his feet without a blink, Ning Yue sighed softly, "Don't blame me for yin you, being a killer is so simple, sooner or later, there will be such a thing." β
As she spoke, Ning Yue gently lifted her sleeves, carrying a pitch-black magnet on her wrist. On the magnet, two blue butterflies are firmly glued to the magnet like specimens. Ning Yue started to leave again, and the two blue butterflies fluttered and slowly landed on the face of the meteor.
Yishui Township is still so peaceful, and it is nearly dusk. Smoke wafted from the chimneys of every house. Ning Yue went straight to Zhou Ji's house, and before she got close, she saw thick black smoke floating out of the chimney of Zhou Ji's house.
Ning Yue was overjoyed in her heart, and hurriedly strode over, "Uncle Zhou, Uncle Zhou, are you at home?"
The door opened, and Zhou Cuicui, whose face was ruddy, appeared at the door, "Brother Yue, why are you back?" It just so happens that I just arrived home today, come in and sit!" When she said this, Zhou Cuicui's pretty face was already crimson.
Ning Yue didn't think about it so much, after all, it can be said that she and Zhou Cuicui have played together since they were children and can't be familiar anymore. Entering the house, Ning Yue glanced left and right, "Is Uncle Zhou back?"
"Isn't my dad supposed to be in town?" Zhou Cuicui stared at Ning Yue's side face with shining eyes. Since the last incident, Zhou Cuicui's feelings for Ning Yue have gushed out as if they had fermented, and the enthusiastic Ning Yue couldn't accept it.
Zhou Cuicui is not beautiful, but she is definitely not ugly, and her curves are very eye-catching. Changed the previous Ning Yue, Zhou Cuicui is undoubtedly the best partner, attractive, well-known, loyal, and virtuous. Even if Zhou Ji wants him to join him, Ning Yue, who has no relatives and no reason, will not be too repulsive.
But it's a pity that he has a marriage contract with Twilight. Compared to Twilight Snow, Ning Yue may be more inclined to be with Zhou Cuicui, because Twilight Snow is too illusory, and only Zhou Cuicui is real.
But for Zhou Cuicui's overflowing friendship, Ning Yue had to pretend not to see it. He was afraid that if he accepted Zhou Cuicui, he would be slashed by Qian Duxue alone. Then the bodies of the two were hung at the gate of Suzhou City, and the image of the adulterer **** was engraved on their bodies, and Ning Yue suddenly shuddered.
"Uncle Zhou-didn't go home?" forcibly shook off the picture in his mind, and Ning Yue's brows couldn't help frowning.
"Well, I just came back from Ningyuan Mansion. What's wrong?" Zhou Cuicui suddenly asked with a sense of foreboding.
"Did Uncle Zhou hand over the Chiyan Dan's record account book to you?" Ning Yue asked eagerly.
"Yes! Seven days ago, my father suddenly asked me to keep the account book, did my father have an accident?" Zhou Cuicui stared at Ning Yue's eyes, and the corners of her eyes slowly overflowed with crystal tears.
"Uncle Zhou is missing, and three days ago he suddenly closed the door of the pharmacy and no one has seen him again. Don't worry, it's useless if you're in a hurry. Take out the ledger first and see if there are any clues in it. Cuicui, you have to calm down now, and you must listen to me next to what you do. β
Ning Yue's words injected Zhou Cuicui's heart into the Optimus Jade Pillar. In an instant, Zhou Cuicui didn't seem to be so frightened. Got into the house, and after a while, he took out a ledger. Ning Yue hurriedly took it out and looked at it, and in about half an hour, the account book had been flipped through by Ning Yue.