Chapter 117: Watching the Show

After seeing Jing Wusheng's swordsmanship, Ning Que decided to meet someone, and at the same time got a secret book in his hand, and finally met Li Xunhuan by the way.

The person Ning Que wants to see is Lin Xian'er.

The secret book he wants to get is the "Treasure of Mercy Flowers".

The reason why he wanted to see Lin Xian'er was, of course, not because of the beauty of the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, but because of the other party's intelligence network.

The Money Gang has only begun to rise in the last half a year, and although it has risen rapidly, it has swept as soon as Fang appeared.

But after all, the time for the rise is too short, and the intelligence network is not perfect.

If there is a person's intelligence network that is not inferior to the top intelligence agencies in the rivers and lakes, or even surpasses it, then this person is Lin Xian'er.

I have to say that beauty is one of the terrifying weapons in the rivers and lakes, I don't know how many heroes and heroes have been defeated under this weapon, Lin Xian'er is even more used this weapon to the extreme, although she is as good as she can do, but she has bought countless masters and celebrities in the rivers and lakes, except for a few people such as Li Xunhuan in the original book, other men who are almost a little famous have been wiped out by her.

As a result, she has mastered an intelligence network that covers almost all forces.

Ning Que is a pragmatist, he doesn't care about Lin Xian'er himself, he just thinks that Lin Xian'er is useful, and he can help him find the whereabouts of the Magic Sword Knife Technique and the Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Great Compassion Fu as soon as possible.

Therefore, he decided to go and meet her.

As for the "Treasure of Mercy" in Lin Shiyin's hand, he is even more determined to get it.

"The Treasure of Mercy Flowers" is the work of a generation of strange heroes Wang Lianhua with his life's work. It not only contains his martial arts method, but also records his poisoning technique, disguise technique, Miao people Gu technique, Persian heart control technique and so on.

Ning Que didn't care much about the martial arts in the "Treasure of Mercy Flowers", what he cared about was the disguise technique, Gu technique and mind control technique recorded in it, and so on.

Especially Wang Lianhua's amazing disguise technique, Ning Que attaches great importance to it, Wang Lianhua was called "the son of a thousand faces" back then, no matter men, women and children, there is nothing he can't disguise, and outsiders can't see that it's fake at all, it can be called a miracle skill.

If he mastered this disguise technique, then the safety factor would be greatly increased in the various rivers and lakes he traversed, as well as in the main world.

In particular, he was not safe in the main world, whether it was his status as a core disciple of the Seven Peerless Sect, or the leader of the Star Sucking Demon Sect, he was facing pressure from the Demon Sword Sect and various forces that were eyeing the Star Sucking Demon Sect.

I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of ...... If one day, he is killed by the powerhouses of the Demon Sword Sect or other forces, and he is not an opponent, then if he masters the disguise technique, he can use it to escape.

As for the Miao Gu Technique and the Persian Heart Technique, they could help Ning Que better control his "Furnace Ding", so he also wanted to get it.

......

The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is drifting away.

In the restaurant in front of an inn, from time to time, big men in sheepskin jackets came in and out, and some drank a few glasses of wine, and deliberately opened their clothes to show that they were not afraid of the cold.

Ning Que sat at a small table by the window, sipping a drink, and Manager Lu was standing beside him with his eyes almost narrowed.

Ning Que was looking at a good show in the inn with interest.

At the same time, he consciously or unintentionally looked at a middle-aged man who was carving a statue with a knife not far away, and next to the middle-aged Luotuo stood a bearded man like an iron tower.

"Li Xunhuan!"

The corners of Ning Que's mouth smiled slightly, but he recognized Luo Tuo's middle-aged identity.

"Who is this person?I can't even see through his strength at all!" Luo Tuo, the middle-aged man, was also secretly looking at Ning Que.

But the more he looked at it, the more shocked he was in his heart, because the more he looked, the more he felt that Ning Que was like a bottomless black hole, unfathomable.

"It seems that I have been away for ten years, and there have been too many changes in the Central Plains, and I have never heard of such a master. ”

Luo Tuo said darkly, and then continued to concentrate on carving the statue in his hand, he carved it very seriously, and it seemed that he would never finish carving.

In the middle of the inn.

Two ugly-looking people, one pale and the other dark-faced, their eyes like poisonous snakes, brushing around a group of dart masters.

The leader of these dart masters, "Rapid Wind Sword" Zhuge Lei, had no choice but to stand up and reluctantly smiled: "The two high surnames are clumsy......

"You're the 'Swift Wind Sword' Zhuge Lei?" said one of the pale-faced men.

His voice was sharp and rapid, and it was still trembling, like the sound of a rattlesnake.

"Just you, also worthy of the Swift Wind Sword?"

The dark-faced man sneered.

His hand shook, and suddenly there was a pitch-black and slender soft sword in his palm, and he shook the belt-like soft sword head-on, and it was already shaking straight.

He pointed at Zhuge Lei with this sword, and said word for word: "Leave the bag of things you brought back from the gate, and spare your life." ”

An old dart master suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the two of you are mistaken, our dart is in the goods of the foreign trade, and now the dart car is empty, there is nothing, two ......"

Before he could finish his words, the black snake-like sword in the man's hand was already wrapped around his neck, and the hilt of the sword was lightly raised, and the old dart master's head suddenly jumped out of thin air.

Then, a stream of blood rushed out of his neck, causing the man's head to flip over two more times in mid-air, and then the blood rained down and sprinkled on Zhuge Lei's body little by little.

Everyone's eyes were straight, but their legs were shaking.

As an old Jianghu who has been in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years, Zhuge Lei also has two hands.

He suddenly took out a yellow cloth bag from his bosom, threw it on the table, and said: "The eyes of the two of you are really bright, we did bring a bag of things back from the gate this time, but the two of you want to take it away like this, but I'm afraid we can't do it." ”

The ugly man with a dark face smiled sadly and said, "What do you want?"

Zhuge Lei said: "The two of you have to keep your hands and work hard, so that you can have an explanation when you go back next." ”

As he spoke, the man had taken seven steps back, and suddenly pulled out his sword with a "chok", and others only said that he was going to fight with the other party.

Unexpectedly, he backhanded and picked up a dish on the table next to him, and the plate was filled with shrimp balls, and the shrimp balls immediately flew up.

Just listening to the hissing of the sword wind, the sword light turned like a match, and more than a dozen shrimp balls were cut in half by him and fell to the ground one after another.

Zhuge Lei's face turned pale, and he said: "As long as the two of you can play the same hand, I will immediately present this bag of things, otherwise please let the two of you go." ”

His swordsmanship is really not weak, and his words are very beautiful, as soon as he does this, others can only cut the shrimp ball, not his head, whether he wins or loses, at least he has saved his life first.

The ugly man with a dark face smiled and said, "This can only be regarded as a cook's craft, can it also be regarded as martial arts?"

Speaking of this, he took a long breath, and the shrimp balls that had just fallen to the ground flew up fluttering again, and then, I saw a flash of black light, and the shrimp balls in the sky were suddenly all gone, and they were all worn by him on the sword.

Even people who don't know martial arts know that it is not easy to split shrimp balls with a sword, but if you want to wear shrimp balls with a sword, you don't know how many times more difficult it is to use your hand strength and eyesight.

Zhuge Lei's face was as pale as dirt, because when he saw this swordsmanship, he suddenly remembered two people, and he quietly took a few steps back before he said, "Isn't the two of you...... Is it the 'Twin Snakes of Blood'?"

Hearing the words "Blue Blood Twin Snakes", another dart master, who had been frightened, suddenly slipped under the table.