Chapter Ninety-Five: Arrested

Ning Zixuan had just fallen asleep when he was startled by a phone ringing, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket: "Well, no one called!"

Then Ning Zixuan looked around again, and found that it was the landline in the hotel ringing, he frowned, who called on the big night?

When he came to the landline, he found that the number displayed on it was a landline phone in the capital, "Could it be that our whereabouts have been discovered again?" After hesitating, Ning Zixuan still picked up the phone with a solemn face.

"Hey, who one?" Ning Zixuan listened carefully to the other party's response, and to his surprise, the other party actually heard a bewitching woman's voice, which shocked him, and his hairs stood on end.

"Hello sir, it's dark now, are you interested in calling a service?" asked the female voice on the other end of the phone, and her voice paused from time to time, with a kind of provocative meaning.

Ning Zixuan was stunned for a while, and then refused: "I have a girlfriend, no need, thank you." ”

The woman opposite obviously didn't expect her big move to be indifferent to this person, and her voice immediately became a little crisper: "Hey handsome guy, listening to your voice, it should only be over twenty, right? ”

Ning Zixuan only felt that his goosebumps fell to the ground when he heard it, and hurriedly refused again: "Forget it, you better find someone else, I still have to sleep, goodbye." ”

"Hey, handsome guy, I haven't finished yet, wait..."

Before the woman finished speaking, a blind voice of "doodoo...", came from the other end of the phone, and the woman gritted her teeth angrily and threw the phone on the sofa.

"What's the matter, Apricot, wasn't he fooled?" There was also a woman on the side who asked in the language of the country, looking at it estimated that she was in her thirties, but even a martial artist could see that this person was at least forty or fifty years old, but the youth of the martial artist would be longer.

The Heguo woman named Apricot was wearing a unique costume of Heguo at this time, sitting on the bed with an angry face: "I really didn't expect this Chinese man to be quite patient, I said this and was still indifferent, what a hateful guy, if I meet him, I will definitely break him into pieces!"

After saying that, she shattered the nearby bedside table to swear the anger in her heart at the moment, she had used this method against countless men on the kill list, and this was the first time she had missed!

The woman sighed: "You can dissipate your anger, I don't know what his strength is, according to the information given by the Qin family, his cultivation is at the level of a great swordsman, and the other is a sword venerable, but the two sword venerable early stage and the late sword venerable powerhouse sent by the Qin family were both killed by the two, so there must be a secret on them!"

Apricot bit her lip: "I really don't know what Lord Ishino thinks, he actually asked the six of us to come to Huaxia to help the Qin family arrest the six of them, how can a few of them be worthy of our joint action! Oh yes, where are Shi Guan and Gao Mu now?"

The woman named Ono Shuri thought for a while, touched her chin and replied, "I guess I'm still staring at a few people from Jiang Province! I haven't heard the news of coming back yet, and it is estimated that I will be back soon." ”

Kyoko nodded and fell silent, never speaking again.

And Ning Zixuan, who was in the hotel, after hanging up the service phone, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pondered carefully, thinking in his heart: "The woman's voice just now, I always feel that it sounds a little weird, it's like... It doesn't seem to be the voice of a Chinese person. ”

However, he didn't think much about it, and after thinking for a moment to no avail, after arranging the formation in the room, he didn't sleep anymore, sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate.

In the next two days and two nights, Ning Zixuan fell into the cultivation of deep meditation, and with the improvement of his cultivation, the speed of his cultivation when he reached the Jindan stage became even slower in this earth where the aura was thin.

The next morning, Luo Feng washed up early and was about to call Ning Zixuan out for breakfast together, when he came to the door and knocked on the door a few times and found that there was no movement, he wanted to break the door and enter, but found that there were strange fluctuations faintly emanating from the room.

He carefully felt the fluctuation, and checked if this aura emanated from Ning Zixuan's body: "Could it be that this guy is cultivating in retreat?

In fact, Ning Zixuan also arranged a second-level killing array while arranging the second-level spirit gathering array, as long as someone invaded his room, he would be trapped in the formation in an instant!

And he himself will also wake up from that deep meditation, and then he can use the power of this killing array to directly wipe out the invaders, and the prerequisite for erasing the other party is: the highest cultivation of the coming person must be in the late innate realm!

Luo Feng saw that he was practicing, and he wanted to go out for a walk by himself, but then he remembered that it would be unsafe for Liuning Zixuan to be here alone, so he still stayed in his room and watched TV, thinking that he was only a few hours old, until the next day he felt a little like crying, and he didn't come out for so long!

It wasn't until the evening two days later that Ning Zixuan slowly opened his eyes and felt the power in his body, although his cultivation had improved, he had still improved a little.

He sighed, "It's so hard. ”

Pushing open the door of the hotel, he knocked on Luo Feng's door and whispered, "Luo Feng!

I only heard a violent sound inside, and then after a while, Luo Feng came over to open the door: "You have finally finished cultivating, I'm bored to death!"

Ning Zixuan looked at him with a little suspicion in his eyes, stretched out his head and looked around Luo Feng's room, then poked him in the chest and said, "Hey, you won't be..."

After speaking, Ning Zixuan raised his eyebrows into the room, and Luo Feng immediately understood: "No, do you think brother and I look like that kind of person? Besides, I am unswerving to the moon dyeing!"

After glancing at him with disdain, Ning Zixuan wanted to walk towards the room, but Luo Feng immediately stopped him when he saw this: "Hey, what are you going to do, wait! Wait! You can't go in!"

Could it be that this guy is really called, what kind of service can't it? Ning Zixuan's curiosity became heavier, and his pace sped up a few points, and after entering the house, he turned on the headlights, looked around, and found that there was really nothing.

He looked around, and then looked under the bed: "Hey, hey, Luo Feng A Luo Feng, I didn't expect you to be so prodigal!"

When Luo Feng chased in, Ning Zixuan had already fallen down and began to lift the sheets, only to hear Luo Feng shouting from behind: "Zixuan, don't!

As soon as he heard this, Ning Zixuan's speed accelerated even more, Luo Feng couldn't stop it anymore when he saw this, so he quickly closed his eyes and began to mourn in silence, only to hear a miserable scream of "wow", Ning Zixuan raised his head from under the bed.

Luo Feng's fingers opened a slit and looked at it, and immediately covered his stomach and laughed, because at this time, three scratches appeared on Ning Zixuan's left and right faces, as if he had been scratched by a cat, and a trace of blood slipped down his cheeks and dripped on the ground.

Ning Zixuan only felt that his face was hot and painful, and he looked at the little golden tiger dancing in his hand, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart...

"Whew!!" The little tiger struggled desperately, trying to break free from Ning Zixuan's hands, but was grabbed by Ning Zixuan and couldn't get out of the slightest, and after breaking free for a long time to no avail, it could only give up the treatment, with a look of grievance.

After taking out some medicinal herbs from the Xiuzhen Ring and mashing them, they were applied to his face, and a slight tingling pain made Ning Zixuan, who had experienced strong winds and waves for a while, couldn't help but grin his teeth and glared at Luo Feng, who was holding the little tiger and laughing.

"What is this, how can you attack people at every turn!" Because of the momentary pain, Ning Zixuan actually forgot about the matter that he had given Luo Feng Jiuqu Spirit Ginseng Beast Pill on the outskirts of Red Fire Valley before.

"This is the Nine Songs Spirit Ginseng! The fire-attribute saber-toothed tiger before, remember, his beast pill also turned into this small saber-toothed tiger, just because he is still small and looks like a tiger. Luo Feng smiled, obviously this little saber-toothed tiger had already submitted to him.

Suddenly, he thought of the little Xuanbing python he left with his sister, and he didn't know if that little guy would be so violent!

"Wait!, you said that the Sabertooth Tiger's Beast Pill can also be turned into a young beast?, so don't all Cheng Dan's demon beasts be able to turn into a young beast?" Ning Zixuan's eyes widened, if this was the case, wouldn't there be many martial artists who had obtained the young beast with them!

Luo Feng shook his head: "This is impossible, I have killed a demon beast that is close to innate before, and its beast pill can only be used for absorption and cultivation, and it cannot be reborn like the great demon of the Nine Songs Spirit Ginseng Transformation!"

Ning Zixuan showed a look of sudden realization on his face, coupled with the green medicine residue on both cheeks, coupled with that thoughtful action, Luo Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud again.

Then the two of them went out of the hotel to have supper, speaking of which, Ning Zixuan hadn't eaten for two days and two nights, and he didn't feel anything when he was in cultivation, but now he felt that his stomach was growling.

Luo Feng also deposited the little saber-toothed tiger in Ning Zixuan's cultivation ring, and after putting the little guy into the ring, Ning Zixuan looked at Luo Feng suspiciously, and began to look at it: "Did you hide it there before you came? ”

Luo Feng turned his back and pointed to the big backpack in his hand: "Put it in here." ”

Ning Zixuan was speechless for a while, don't you suffocate it like this? As if he knew what he was thinking, Luo Feng patted his chest and said, "I opened a big hole for it to ensure that there is enough oxygen!"

The two went to a roadside stall to have a little barbecue and a bottle of Coke, and after eating and drinking, the two went to the tallest building in the capital, overlooking the entire bustling city.