Chapter 127 Guan Yang is out of the customs

Liu Guan was greeted by Qin Qing and the girls, and he was exposed without even holding out for a round, so he had no choice but to confess and be lenient. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And Guan Yang, who caused all this, didn't know.

A month later, Guan Yang's cultivation of "Yin and Yang Divine Skill" had reached the most critical juncture. According to the technique of yin and yang guidance, the yin and yang qi in his body have been completely entangled, and the last step is to completely fuse the yin and yang qi, and then there will be no yin and yang in the body, and "Yin and Yang Divine Skill" will be regarded as practiced.

Another seven days passed. "Poof!!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Guan Yang opened his eyes tiredly. The two qi of yin and yang could not be fused in the body for a long time, and Guan Yang used the powerful true qi of the Northern Darkness to forcibly press the two qi together. Although this is also a solution, most people will not do it, because it is a way to succeed if you don't succeed. Moreover, this method requires extremely strong control, and if you are not careful, the yin and yang qi will get out of control and run around in the meridians of the whole body. The consequence is that the meridians are broken, and if you are lucky, you may be able to save a life, and if you are unlucky, it is not impossible to die. However, Guan Yang's luck is good, "Yin and Yang Divine Skill" has finally been practiced, although in the end, Yin and Yang Qi shocked himself into a serious injury, but he has a big return pill, and all injuries are not a problem for him.

After swallowing half of the Great Returning Pill, Guan Yang spent one night repairing seventy percent of his internal injuries, leaving only his lungs unhealed. The reason why it is not completely repaired is that Guan Yang needs an identity, and Guan Yang thinks that it is a very good idea to pretend to be a tuberculosis ghost, and the internal injuries can be used as a disguise.

"System, I don't have a problem doing this, right?" he told the system about his intentions, and finally asked uneasily.

"No problem at all, what is here in this system is a way to heal the host's internal injuries. "The system packs the ticket.

"Then I'll be fine. Guan Yang checked his cultivation: "Eh, when did I become an innate third-layer?"

"Just this month. ”

"But I haven't had any luck in the past month. ”

"Host, the two qi of yin and yang can also increase cultivation. ”

"Oh yes, I forgot. ”

Exiting from the system, the first thing Guan Yang did was to pick up the jerky around him and nibble on it, and pour two sips of wine from time to time - the shelf life of water is too short, and Guan Yang is not at ease. He hadn't eaten for a month, and Guan Yang was dying of hunger. After chewing a few bites of jerky, Guan Yang rushed out of the cave. The mountain at the foot is not too far from Yingzhou City, which was calculated by Guan Yang in advance. After a stick of incense, Guan Yang appeared at a roadside stall, and there were already two empty bowls in front of him, he was fighting against the third bowl of noodles, and the owner of the stall had already finished the fourth bowl of noodles and was putting the fifth bowl of noodles into the pot. Soon, a large crowd gathered around him, and everyone was curious about how much this sick ghost could eat.

"Ah!!!" After eating seven bowls of noodles in a row, Guan Yang finally felt that he had come back to life. I paid the money and went back to the inn, because I didn't know when I was going to get out, so I booked a room in this inn for three months, and the horses and everything were stored here. After taking the horse and returning the house money, Guan Yang rushed to the Central Plains. Ten days later, a down-and-out warrior on a thin horse, carrying a broken knife, and coughing three times walked into Luoyang City. This samurai is Guan Yang Yirong, in order to play a more realistic role, Guan Yang stopped and stopped along the way, and from time to time he had to pick a little medicinal herbs for himself to eat, making himself smell of medicine.

"Let's have a bowl of noodles...... cough cough cough ......" came to a stall, and Guan Yang ordered a bowl of noodles.

The noodles were quickly ready: "Guest officer, your noodles." ”

"Thank you...... Ahem...... "The business of this stall is very good, not long after Guan Yang sat down, it was full of people.

"Senior brother, there are quite a lot of people here, and the food should be done well. A girl's voice sounded, but this girl didn't seem to be from the Central Plains, and her accent was weird. But no one cares, Luoyang is the world, there are people who come and go, and people of different races are even more common.

"But there's no place left. "It's a male voice, and the accent is just as weird.

Listening to their conversation, Guan Yang didn't look up, he had just entered Luoyang, it was better to keep a low profile. But he wanted to keep a low profile, but someone found him, because Guan Yang kept coughing, no one wanted to share a table with him, for fear of contracting some disease, so he was the only one at the table. "Hey, can we sit here?" it was the girl.

"Whatever...... cough cough cough ......" Guan Yang still didn't look up. After eating noodles, Guan Yang paid the bill and left, without looking at them.

"Senior brother, you're a master. After Guan Yang left, the girl whispered to her senior brother.

"We just came to the Central Plains, don't make trouble for the time being. The man knew very well what his junior sister was thinking, and immediately stopped it.

"I have a feeling that we will definitely run into this man again. ”

"Eat well, and we'll talk about that later. ”

Guan Yang didn't know that he was being talked about, and his top priority now was to get an identity. Guan Yang believes that the source of his crisis should not be on the surface, so it is necessary for him to have an underground identity, and among the many underground professions, bounty hunters are undoubtedly relatively free, and he happens to know such a place where he can accept tasks.

Coming to the back door of an inn called the Homecoming Inn, Guan Yang knocked on the knocker according to the rhythm. A human head soon poked out of it: "Who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for a black dog...... cough cough cough ......"

"We don't have black dogs here. ”

"That's it...... cough cough cough ...... Greyhound. ”

"I'm a greyhound. The man opened the door and welcomed Guan Yang into the backyard, where there were many other people, all bounty hunters, mercenaries or killers. No one would have imagined that this well-decorated inn would be the largest dark mission trading location in the entire capital, assassination, theft, protection, treasure hunting, kidnapping...... Seven CDs of various missions are sent out from here.

When he came to a house, the greyhound said, "Say, buy vegetables or sell vegetables?"

"Grocery shopping...... Ahem......"

"Snap !!" a stack of dossiers was thrown in front of Guan Yang: "Pick it yourself, the one with the back tick has been completed." ”

Guan Yang didn't look at the ledger, but stared at the task hanging overhead. These tasks are because they are too difficult, so that everyone is discouraged, and over time they are hung up, and later the list composed of these tasks is called the heavenly list. It is said that last year someone issued a mission to assassinate the prime minister, and it stands to reason that the prime minister is the most important minister of the country, and he is the biggest in the court except for the emperor. But even such a task is not eligible for the heavenly list, which shows the difficulty of the heavenly list.

Greyhound saw Guan Yang's gaze and sneered: "Brother, it's not that I look down on you, the reward for the task above is indeed high, but the danger is also the greatest." "Obviously, I am not optimistic about Guan Yang.