PS: It's getting harder and harder to log in and part, and it's always sad.

Sitting alone in the restaurant, Wu Ming, who was a little bored, looked out with a little distraction.

Just now, Hong Qigong finally left. However, Wu Ming remembered one thing, and hurriedly took out the cheats of the Dragon Descending God Leg from the martial arts space and sent it over.

Hong Qigong didn't want it, but Wu Ming forced it. I believe that with the cooperation of the Dragon Descending God Legs, Hong Qigong's strength will definitely be able to go to the next level. The dragon descending god leg is said to be matched with the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, and then it was dismantled into the cheats of the two sects somehow.

"Childe, little old man seems to be very bored when he sees you, I don't know if I need to listen to a little mist to relieve my boredom?"

Wu Ming, who was losing his mind, was awakened by an old voice.

Wu Ming looked back and saw two more people beside him, an old man with white hair, followed by a thin woman in green who looked like she was sixteen or seventeen years old. The old man's clothes are not very good, they are short dozens made of coarse linen, and the green clothes on the woman's body are silk, but they have turned white after washing, and behind her, she seems to be carrying a black cloth bag, which looks like it should be a guqin.

The old man smiled lightly, but there seemed to be a hint of pleading between his eyebrows.

"Okay, let's have a song!"

Wu Ming glanced around, there were not many people in the restaurant, most of them were passers-by, walking in a hurry. And among these people, he is the best dressed, no wonder this old man will find him. When the diners saw that there was a song to listen to, they all immediately watched it and stopped talking.

Seeing that Wu Ming did not object, the old man was overjoyed and shouted in a low voice: "Xue'er." ”

"Yes!" The woman in green who was called Xue'er took the guqin off her back, and Xiao Er, who was interested, moved the table and chair next to her. This restaurant sells singing, and they also have to take a cut, otherwise they won't let people come in at will. And for these two, the little two also seem to know each other.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng" Cher gently fiddled with the strings, as if she was tuning. When the tone is good, a soothing tune is slowly played.

The old man took out a hole flute from his bosom and played it faintly.

There are no lyrics, only pure music playing.

It's not loud, but it's very pleasant. The slow rhythm carried some special feelings, which made Wu Ming's heart tremble. I have heard that ancient songs are good before, and I have even searched for a few ancient songs on the Internet to listen to them. The sound is very pure and beautiful, but after all, it is just a recorded tune. Now that I really listen to it, the sound seems to be ringing in my ears, which is very different from the music I found on the Internet, and it is very beautiful.

The music is good, but the people who play it are also very skilled. In particular, the flute and the song seem to have a sense of desolation and sadness. Wu Ming slowly closed his eyes, he didn't want to think about anything at this time, he didn't want to do anything, so he just wanted to listen quietly all the time. I don't know where my thoughts have drifted, far, far away, as if I have returned to my childhood, and I seem to have seen my senior sister Shi Jingxuan laughing, and in a blink of an eye, I saw Hong Qigong vomiting blood. And for some reason, listening to it, he couldn't help but shed tears.

After playing the song, Wu Ming opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and asked lightly, "What is this song called?"

"Psychic song!" the girl whispered in a voice like a yellow warbler.

"Psychic song, hehe, what a delicate and pure white person, what a psychic song!" Wu Ming nodded, took out a piece of silver from his arms and threw it over, as much as five taels.

"Yo, who is this rich son? So generous? It's five taels of snowflake silver, and it's almost as good as the young master and me, but, hehe, what kind of horse urine does a big man flow? Since he is so rich, why don't you send some to the young master? Hey, little lady, let's meet again? This time, see where else you can go?"

Outside the door of the restaurant, a young man in a white robe walked in with four servants. The man's face was very pale, similar to that of the white-faced eunuch, and he didn't know if it was because of the lack of sun or the lack of blood.

Wu Ming, who has obtained the inheritance of medical skills, can see the reality of this kid at a glance, his body, I am afraid that it has been hollowed out a long time ago, and he has taken a lot of tonics, plus he also practices martial arts, although he seems to be spiritual, but in fact, it is just like that, if he really has any disease, it is estimated that he will be tossed half to death.

He shook his head, Wu Ming didn't care much about this kid's words, at this time he had just come out of the artistic conception in that song, and there was still some ethereal nostalgia in his heart, and he didn't want to be destroyed like this, disturbing the interest.

"Smack"

The young master slapped the old man on the face, and the smile on his face suddenly became a little hideous, and he said viciously: "Dead old man, do you really think that if you hide here, the young master will not be able to find you? Hmph, I actually let the young master and I walk more than a hundred miles, and I am tired of being crooked, right?"

"Don't, don't beat my grandfather!Zhao Feng, I, I'll go back with you, just beg you not to beat my grandfather, he's so old" Xue'er pounced and stopped in front of the old man.

A trace of anger flashed on the old man's face, and then he quickly pressed it down, only to look at the young master in fear.

Originally, a few people in the rivers and lakes wanted to fight when they saw this, but after hearing the girl say the name of the young master, they immediately became silent again. And the four servants beside Zhao Feng swept towards everyone with a hint of provocation, as if they were warning and seemed to be contempt.

"Hehe, Dongfang Xue, do you think you can still run away from the palm of Young Master Ben's hand? Oh, by the way, and that 'rich boy', this young master has been very short of money to spend recently, hey, hey, hey, hey, little slut, don't think you can run through my palm, in Lingzhou, young master, I am the sky, is the earth, whoever dares to offend me, I will kill him! Young master, I value you, you little slut still dare to run?"

Zhao Feng said, grabbing Dongfang Xue's hair, the hideous face frightened the little girl to froze, her face was full of fear and fear.

Wu Ming was stunned for a moment, but after a while, the development of things had exceeded his expectations. Seeing that Zhao Feng actually made a move on that simple little girl, a trace of anger flashed on his face, and he immediately pointed out.

"Phew"

No one thought that Wu Ming would be a martial artist, let alone that he would make a move. No one noticed, even Zhao Feng didn't feel the danger, and a bloody hole had been punched in his wrist.

"Interesting, get out of here, don't disturb my son's Yaxing. Wu Ming said lightly, it was not that he didn't dare to kill, but he felt that killing this bullshit boy at this time would dirty his hands and affect his mood.

What Zhao Feng can scare others, but Wu Ming obviously doesn't eat this set. No matter how great the energy of the world is, what can it be? Wu Ming is not afraid at all, they are just a group of ordinary people. And if you are a person in the martial arts, hehe, Lao Tzu still knows the King of the Green Winged Bat, believe it or not, he led that old bat to suck all of your family to dry?

For the so-called Zhao family, Wu Ming is not cold at all, not even Dugu Batian, cough cough cough I can't help myself!

In Western Xia, the strength that can be compared to the Ming Sect is the Yipintang built by the Western Xia State. But Yipintang's strength is really too far from Mingjiao, if it weren't for the extremely terrifying Xixia old empress, Yipintang would be a scum in front of Mingjiao.

Chapter 62 The Zhao Family

"Ah~ my hand, my hand, it hurts me to death"

Zhao Feng pinched his right hand and screamed in pain, the beads of sweat on his face came out, and he didn't know if it really hurt so much?

"A few of you, give me, kill him for me, kill him, no, you can't kill him, catch him, abolish his hands and feet, I want to make him, let him suffer for a lifetime, let him regret it for a lifetime, ah quick, hurry up!"

Zhao Feng screamed in pain, as if it would hurt even more if he didn't scream, howling loudly like killing a pig, thinking that he had never been hurt like this before.

"Yes, young master!"

The four servants showed a trace of panic on their faces, and even more anger, they didn't expect that someone would dare to attack their young master here. And now that the young master has been injured, I am afraid that he will inevitably be punished when he goes back.

"Boy, how dare you make a move on my young master? I think you're impatient. on!"

One shouted and rushed forward first. The three people behind immediately surrounded them, obviously not wanting to let Wu Ming go.

Wu Ming's heart was even more angry, and he finally had the opportunity to listen to such a song like a fairy song, but he didn't know how to raise it. Don't look at the strength of these people, the lowest ones are all acquired Nine Heavens, and the highest ones are the Innate Three Heavens. But for Wu Ming, the gap doesn't need words at all.

Today's Wu Ming had already broken through to the Innate Five Heavens when he was fighting against the plesio-necked beast. And in terms of his strength, it is not a problem to fight against the martial artists of the Innate Nine Heavens. These people are really not enough for him to see. But thinking that the martial arts plane has not been upgraded for several days, Wu Ming also wants to earn some experience, and he is angry and a little happy at the same time, aren't these guys just going on the pole to give themselves experience points?

He doesn't know how to do light work, but Wu Ming is also extremely fast when he moves with his pure internal strength, and the four of them know that Wu Ming's kung fu is high, but they never thought that it would be so high. You must know that Wu Ming looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old now, no matter how tall he is, how tall can he be?

If you don't have experience, how can you do it? Wu Ming raised his sword and killed all four of Zhao Feng's servants, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Everyone in the restaurant was stunned, this, is this still a person? So fast, in the blink of an eye, the four masters have all died here, and they haven't seen what is going on? This young man, his strength is so strong! Everyone has this idea in their hearts at the same time.

Wu Ming squinted his eyes and secretly clicked on his information page.

Character: Wu Ming

Martial Arts Level: Innate Five Heavens

Experience Points: 24390/30000

Root bones: 23

Mental Method: (Fragments of the Nine Yin True Scriptures of the Heaven-level Mental Method) The proficiency of the Refining Muscles and Forging Bones is 36%, the proficiency of the Xuantian Mental Method is 12%, and the proficiency of the Pseudo-God-level Exercises of the Nine Yang True Scriptures is 9%.

Martial arts: 43% proficiency in the first twelve palms of the thirty-six Tiangang palms, 23% proficiency in the dragon descending god legs, 11% proficiency in the unequaled divine fingers, and 10% in the Holy Spirit swordsmanship.

Equipment: Breeze Sword

Elixir: None

The experience points have increased a lot, but it will take a lot of experience to break through the next day. Opening his eyes, Wu Ming looked at Zhao Feng with a smile again. Hehe, if he is moved, there should be a large number of people who will send experience, right?

"Don't, don't kill me, don't kill me. What do you want? You want money? I'll give it to you, my family has a lot of money, my father loves me the most, he will give you as much as you want. Please don't kill me, and kill me, you can't get out of Lingzhou, my father is the head of the Zhao family in Lingzhou, and his subordinates are like clouds, my uncle is a general stationed in Lingzhou, and my uncle is the prefect of Lingzhou, as long as you let me go, everything between us will be written off, you, what do you think? By the way, and, and them, I will also give them to you, I just ask you to let me go."

In Zhao Feng's eyes, Wu Ming, who was smiling and groaning at this time, seemed to have turned into a demon. was so frightened that he trembled when he spoke, and he didn't say a word, just begging Wu Ming to spare his life. To tell the truth, he really doesn't want to die, after he dies, there will be nothing, now he is the youngest son of the head of the Zhao family, anyway, he can't compete for the position of the head of the family, and he is taken care of by his brothers at home, and the youngest son of the old lady is the most beloved.

At this time, Zhao Feng didn't forget the pain on his hand at all, and just retreated back in a panic, but was stopped by the threshold of the restaurant and fell directly to the ground. There was fear on his face, and he had never felt so scared at this moment.

"Oh, your family is very rich? The shopkeeper, send a message to the Zhao family, saying that his young master Zhao Feng is in my hands, and he will go to Shilipo to redeem people tonight, well, I want him to have 10 million taels of silver! Hehe, I have been short of money to spend recently. By the way, he also told him for me, don't do any ambushes or anything like that, I don't mind tearing up the ticket. ”

After Wu Ming finished speaking, he threw two ingots of silver and put them on the counter, then strode away, walked to the door, grabbed Zhao Feng's collar and dragged him out. After walking a few steps, he turned back to the old man and Dongfang Xue and said, "That, you two should go with me, it looks like the Zhao family is quite powerful, and it is estimated that it is enough to choke after being caught by the Zhao family!"

I wanted to gain some experience and then lead to more experience. But after listening to Zhao Feng's words, Wu Ming suddenly changed his mind, why don't he make more money? Recently, there is a shortage of silver flowers!

"Childe, we follow you. ”

The old man suddenly had an opinion.

He is very clear about the Zhao family's potential in Lingzhou, it may be dangerous to follow Wu Ming, but if he doesn't follow, the danger is even greater, even if he runs to Liao, it is useless, and now the entire Zhao family has been offended, what else can he do?

The old man saw very clearly that although Zhao Feng's matter was not done by him, but because of his grandfather and grandson, the Zhao family would naturally calculate this account on the two of them. Wu Ming wants to be arrested, and they will also be tortured to death.

"Well, that's fine. Wu Ming nodded, in fact, in addition to not wanting to bring them disaster, he wanted to listen to Dongfang Xue's songs more. That psychic song still makes him still reminisce, and even faintly has the idea of wanting to learn the piano.

"Ten million taels of silver, did I hear me right?" a walking merchant exclaimed in disbelief after waiting for Wu Ming to leave.

"Obediently, you dare to kidnap the young master of the Zhao family, who is this person?" another drinker smacked his tongue.

"That's the Zhao family, the Lingzhou Zhao family, that's famous, and it's a well-known big family in Western Xia. How dare this man."

"Heh, what's the point of not daring? I've killed four people here, everyone dares to kill, what is kidnapping?"

"Tsk, this young man doesn't know if he doesn't know whether the sky is high or his martial arts are really high. Looking at the appearance, it is estimated that he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, right? The anger of the Zhao family, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to bear. ”

"Not necessarily, maybe people also rely on it? Just like when the King of Fighters Gate was at its peak, it wasn't just a day to cough up, who can tell what is going on in the martial arts?"

"What's wrong with the King of Fighters Gate?" asked a drinker curiously.

Originally, many people were already planning to leave the place of right and wrong, but when they heard about the King of Boxing in Liao, they seemed to be interested. Besides, no matter how powerful the Zhao family is, can they still kill so many innocent people?

In Lingzhou, the Zhao family is powerful, but there is not only a small Lingzhou in this world. The Zhao family did not dare to do things desperately, and causing public outrage was a precursor to the demise of the family.

ps: I just read a book review, and a brother said that sixty-two chapters were missing, so I quickly made it in, hehe, I'm really sorry, I missed it.