Chapter 214: The Perfect Killer, Good at Hideing

What Xiao Yao is worried about is also what Xiao Yu is worried about, now that there is no killer chasing Leng Ye, she is relieved, calms down, thinks for a while, and says lightly: "Leng Ye has always been in love with me, I can feel that the place where he hides will not be far away from me." ”

Eyebrows raised slightly, Xiao Yao said in surprise: "You mean that the cold night is hidden near the Jade Tower?"

Nodding, the little jade girl said more and more affirmatively: "It shouldn't be wrong, he came back this time and said that he would take me away, and he wouldn't lie to me." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yao was silent, he believed in Xiaoyu's intuition, but Leng Ye was good at concealment, although the scope of search was narrowed, but the difficulty was still not small.

Playing with the teacup in his hand, Xiao Yao's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "What kind of wine do you like to drink on a cold night?"

Stunned, the little jade girl said, "Nanshan bamboo!"

"Where is this wine sold near the Jade Tower?" Xiao Yao asked.

After pondering for a moment, the little jade girl said, "On the next street, the Li family's wine shop." ”

Exhaled, Xiao Yao said with relief: "That drunkard can't do without wine, as long as he lives, he will definitely buy wine." ”

......

Li's wine shop.

As soon as Xiao Yao stepped into the shop, an intoxicating aroma of wine came to his face.

His nose moved, Xiao Yao had drunk Nanshan bamboo wine before, so he was extremely familiar with this taste, looked around, and slowly walked to the buddy.

"Little brother, I want to ask you about someone?" Xiao Yao said politely.

"Childe, please speak. ”

Seeing that Xiao Yao was extraordinary, the young man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly put down the work in his hand.

"Isn't there a young man with cold noodles who always comes here lately to drink, oh, he uses a purple wine bag for wine? Xiao Yao asked.

After thinking for a moment, the young man's eyes lit up and he smiled: "There is indeed a young man who uses a purple wine bag to fill his wine, and he just came here yesterday. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yao was overjoyed, this was simply the best news for him, at least it could prove that Leng Ye was still alive and could move freely.

"Excuse me, how many days does he come here to drink?" Xiao Yao continued to ask.

Shaking his head, the young man said: "It's hard to say, Childe seems to want to find this person, so let's do it, you leave me the address, and if he comes, I'll help you tell him." ”

"That's it. ”

Xiao Yao took a pen and wrote down the address, and immediately handed the guy fifty taels of silver, reminding him again and again that he must tell Leng Ye.

Fifty taels of silver was enough to buy five jars of fine wine, and this windfall made the man so happy that he hurriedly nodded yes.

However, when the guy was about to put the silver away, Xiao Yao suddenly reached out and snatched the silver back.

"Childe ......"

The guy was stunned, and was about to speak, when he saw a young man walk in from outside the shop, and his eyes moved down, only to see that this person was holding a purple wine bag in his hand.

"Smack~"

Looking at each other, the wine bag in Leng Ye's hand fell to the ground, and a pair of starry eyes flashed with a trace of imperceptible tears.

"Stinky boy, I haven't forgotten to drink until now. ”

Looking directly at the haggard cold night, Xiao Yao felt a kind of excitement in his heart, he was born and died with the cold night, if you want to say that the most trusted person, he is the only one, there are only a handful of people who can mess up his mood, and he is one of them.

Stepping forward slowly, Xiao Yao didn't care where the cold night injury was, it was a bear hug when he went up, and what kind of long-lost brotherly feelings could not be added.

"Why did you come to White Mountain City?"

"It's not convenient to talk here, let's go back to the inn and say. ”

Xiao Yao left the wine shop with a cold night.

returned to the inn, when he saw Miss Xiaoyu in the cold night, he hugged him excitedly in his arms, that cheap look, it really made Xiao Yao sick enough, I have to say, I feel a little envious in my heart.

After everyone sat down, Xiao Yao introduced Zhong Lang to Leng Ye, and then asked about the injury and what happened.

When Leng Ye opened his chest, a knife that had just condensed into a scar was still oozing blood, which showed the depth of the knife wound.

"With such a serious injury, I really don't know how you survived. Gasping, Xiao Yao said.

Shaking the wine bag, Leng Ye smiled and said: "It's all about relying on this sip of wine to support that, and sending six killers to chase me down at once, if I hadn't run fast, maybe I would have died in their hands." ”

"Hehe, that's because you're too slow to get hurt. Zhong Lang said on the side.

Frowning, Leng Ye said: "Uncle Lang, I am a killer, if I want to say that the speed of the knife has already reached the point of perfection, I only suffered a loss when facing five killers at the same time." ”

"Nonsense. Zhong Lang smiled.

Before the words fell, Leng Ye's body stiffened in place, his eyes were full of disbelief, and Zhong Lang was still smiling in front of him, but there was an extra knife on his neck.

There was no sound of the knife, there was no shadow of the knife, and he didn't see anything at all in the cold night, so Zhong Lang demonstrated a perfect knife.

"You're perfect, I'm the peak, that's the gap. Withdrawing the treasure knife, Zhong Lang smiled.

"Uncle Lang, it only took a moment to slaughter all the killers of the Dark Knife Society, he is worthy of being a fast knife hand, and he admires it very much in the cold night. Leng Ye said with a little excitement.

"The most perfect killer, good at hiding, if you don't mind, the old man can teach you knife skills, and your dagger is used as a hole card, surprise it unprepared, you will receive unexpected gains. Zhong Lang said.

Hearing this, Leng Ye hurriedly knelt down on one knee and thanked him, it was the dream of countless people to be taught by a peerless powerhouse in the Lingwu Period, and he was worried that he did not have the Yellow Rank martial arts to learn, but now it is a dream come true, it is really a blessing in disguise, and the time comes.

Zhong Lang gently helped up the cold night, it is not difficult to see that his eyes are full of appreciation, this is the intuition of a swordsman, he can see the knife intent from the deep starry eyes of the cold night, this is talent, innate.

In the next few days, Leng Ye could only stay in the inn to recover from his injuries, and with Miss Xiaoyu by his side to take care of him, he saved a lot of trouble.

In his spare time, Xiao Yao concentrated on studying the high-level Huang-level exercise "Sangang Talisman Decision" taught by Uncle Tao, which is a talisman, especially when encountering a strong opponent, even if he can't beat it, he won't be killed, a rare life-saving hole card.

"Sangang Talisman Decision" is divided into three layers, one layer of Rengang, which protects the body with qi, the second layer of Digang, which protects the body with qi and blood, and the third layer of Tiangang, which integrates the spiritual qi and does not damage the golden body.

The first layer of cultivation is mainly to run the Gang Qi according to the designated meridian route, forming a large and small Zhou Tian, and forcing the Gang Qi to dissolve on the surface of the skin with the exercises, forming a faint protective film of the Gang Qi.