Chapter Thirty-Eight: Secret Trafficking
Ling Feng was trapped in the time tunnel and flowed back to the Qing Dynasty, he did not hide the truth of his coming to ancient times, he said righteously: "Well, the surname of Huazi is Ling Mingfeng, thanks to the call of Emperor Xuan, given the mission of saving mankind, he returned from the time tunnel and became a time immigrant." ”
Ling Feng also said the sacred mission of Emperor Xuan, and then walked over and pulled out the porcelain piece on Niu Xixi's knee, he was a person who had lost his skills, so he came with such a superb means.
Oh! A plum blossom, with infinite magic, Ling Feng's function, all from the stamen, the protective effect is remarkable, with plum blossom self-defense, no one can hurt him, as long as a shot, to deal with the first-class Jianghu man, he has more than enough skills, and his surname can be safe!
After Ling Feng fought, a trace of true qi accumulated in the dantian, he knew that to restore Xuangong, only in the fierce battle will be strong, a little bit of condensation of true qi, however, the opponent's skill can not be outrageously strong, in case he loses his strength again, and becomes an ordinary person, it will be even more difficult to condense his true qi, and he will suffer a loss and grow wise, and after that, he must pay more attention.
In essence, Ling Feng couldn't figure out what the routine was for cultivating Xuan Gong, and Emperor Xuan didn't personally teach him the tricks of cultivating Qi and Qi Cultivation, but only used his imagination to understand the profound meaning recorded in the "Xuan Gong Illusion", and practiced this esoteric kung fu.
Niu Xixi's skills are not as good as people, untied the acupoint on the knee, he said out of generosity: "Friend, we don't know each other, please have a wine banquet, go upstairs to the elegant room together, let's go!"
Ling Feng was invited by Niu Xixi, holding a plum blossom for self-defense, and a group of men surrounded him, walked upstairs, and stepped into an elegant room, with bamboo hanging blue, a few plates of seasonal flowers, and a fragrance came to his nose.
This private room is set up for a banquet with all kinds of dishes and drinks.
Ling Feng invited him to sit in the right seat, Niu Xixi sat on the side to accompany him, and a group of big men stood at the table.
At this time, there was an old man with gray hair, an upside-down face, two pieces of horizontal flesh, showing a fierce look, he cut his hands back, held a shiny hookah, and stepped into the door with a round belly.
As soon as Niu Xixi saw the old man walk in the door, he stood up respectfully, with a sense of awe.
Ling Feng sat still and didn't move, he said hello, I don't know how this old man came from? He looked at the person with a scrutinizing gaze, guessing the identity of this person, well! Probably the protagonist of Da Shou has arrived.
At the same time, the old man was standing at the door, the sun was bulging, his eyes were shining, and he shot two suspicious gazes, also scanning Ling Feng.
In this elegant room, the atmosphere is a bit dull and breathless.
In order to alleviate the atmosphere in the room, Niu Xixi wrinkled his nose a few times, refreshed himself, and a courage was raised, and then he introduced: "The old man who walked into the elegant room is a master, his name is Bian Saichong, and the rivers and lakes mourn the name 'chameleon', this is the Ling Feng brother from another world, I don't know why he is down?
"Oh! It's easy to say! I don't know how many catties and how much this Hanako weighs, so I have to think about it to find out. "Chameleon" said with a dumb puzzle.
"It's called Hanako, this stinky skin bag is only one hundred and fifty or sixty catties, you don't have to worry about how many catties you need!"
"Hmm! Hanako reacts very quickly, a person is not simple-minded! You broke into the Daliu Hall and killed and injured a few disciples, right?"
"Well, there are no good words to scold each other, and there is no good punch to fight each other! This is a secular law, this brother just said! If you don't fight, you don't know each other, that's the kind of reason!" Ling Feng patted Niu Xi's buttocks.
"The death and injury of the disciple is not to blame others, it is because he is not good at learning the arts, the death and injury are self-inflicted, only the fate is not good, and it is in vain to die. The "Chameleon" had no expression on his face, walked to the opposite side of Ling Feng's table, and sat down on a chair.
"Is the master drinking or what?" Niu Xixi didn't dare to make a statement on his own, he stared at the "chameleon worm" with both eyes, so he had to ask.
"Brother Ling is a nobleman! Of course, he is drinking and entertaining, just letting the guests eat, it seems stingy and stingy, are we such people!"
Hearing this, Niu Xixi stood up, took the wine jug, filled the glass with wine, and put it in front of Ling Feng and the "chameleon insect".
"Chameleon" stretched out his hand and picked up a glass of wine and said: "The old man is the owner here, a little bit of the friendship of the landlord, first toast a glass of wine, take it and drink it!"
The "chameleon insect" flicked his wrist, a glass of wine spun and threw out, the wine glass was as fast as a flying saucer, and it was thrown towards Ling Feng's chest, and the wine in the cup did not spill a drop, which shows that his skills are profound, and his technique is really amazing, and he must not be underestimated!
The "chameleon" ingested a strong force on the wine glass, and he secretly said in his heart: "Green-headed ghost, you dare to take this glass of wine, a pinch of the wine glass bursts, a palm will be blown off, if you don't take this glass of wine, but it will hit the chest, a heart will dig out the wine glass, and you have to braided it on the spot. ”
Ling Feng saw a glass of wine flying over, knowing that there was something else in the wine, he was strained, in the flash of lightning, he didn't have time to think about it, stretched out a plum blossom, and gently flicked a glass of wine.
It's strange to say that a glass of wine obediently falls on a plum blossom, and it is still spinning.
Ling Feng grabbed the wine glass with his five fingers and said: "'Chameleon worm', thank you for the wine delivered to your mouth, how can someone toast without drinking, if you don't appreciate it, you won't let down the toaster, it's a fool!"
Ling Feng had a vertical heart, his feet were facing up and his head was down, the wine in the cup was under the magic of plum blossoms, and he didn't spill a drop, he opened his mouth to suck at the wine glass, and the wine flowed straight into his mouth.
"Card!" Ling Feng swallowed the wine in one gulp, there was a hidden strength in the wine, and he rushed left and right in his stomach to burst out of his body, he used the Xuangong mental method to skillfully dissolve the strength, and from this, a little internal force accumulated in the blood.
Ling Feng turned over and sat on the Taishi's chair, still looking at the "chameleon insect", trying to see the flowers from his face.
When he arrived, the "chameleon" was dumbfounded! This handsome-faced gentleman from the outside world not only took a sip of the air but also drank a glass of strong liquor -- kung fu wine, could this be true! However, he had to believe that he had seen it with his own eyes! People drank in a different way and showed such a hand, maybe it was a demonstration!
The "chameleon insect" seemed to be a little unhappy in his heart, losing to a little green head, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Good boy, even if you are reckless, do you dare to drink a few more glasses of wine!"
The "Chameleon Worm" poured eight glasses of wine with his own hands, and threw them out with a whirling technique, flying towards Ling Feng one by one, and the eight glasses of wine spun like a spinning top on the table......