Chapter 6 The Desert Lonely Goose
Nangong Ling's eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "It seems that Your Excellency is going to force me to do it?"
"Too much nonsense!"
Yue Que's body flew up in the air and slapped it at Nangong Ling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Nangong Ling's face sank, and his body seemed to be immobile, and he flew into the air.
The two met in the air, only listening to the sound of palming, and it rang three times in a row, and the two of them exchanged three palms in this moment when they were as fast as a white horse.
After three rounds of applause, the two of them suddenly met and separated.
Yue Que's body fluttered backwards, and it happened to fall in place, almost no difference.
Nangong Ling turned over in the air and also fell to the ground, but after taking a few steps back, his abdomen shrank suddenly, blood was already overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his complexion had changed miserably.
Although the two have been fighting for a short time, they have undoubtedly separated from each other.
Nangong Ling's face turned blue, obviously the loss of face was even more annoyed than his injury.
He picked up a wooden chair beside him with his left hand and threw it head-on, and with his right hand he drew a Burmese knife from his waist, the knife was as bright as snow, and his body shot out like lightning on the wooden chair.
Yue Que smashed the wooden chair with one palm, and the palm had not yet retracted, only to hear the three sharp knife winds of "brush, brush, brush", and silver light suddenly burst out from the powder of the broken wooden chair, and slashed at Yue Que's head.
The knife technique seems to be fancy, but it is fast, vicious, and extremely practical.
This knife technique may have no merit or other use, and its only use is to kill people, and it is very effective.
"Boom!"
A sound of metal striking came out, and Nangong Ling's tricky knife technique had already been caught by Yue Que's two thunderous fingers, and the luster of the bright metal was wrapped around the two white fingers like jade.
"Shaolin Mighty King Kong Finger?!" Nangong Ling's face was full of disbelief.
Yue Que smiled slightly, but did not answer, pushed forward slightly with two fingers, only to hear the sound of "click", and the snow-bright blade shattered immediately, turning into countless sharp blades.
These shattered blades did not fall to the ground, but were pulled by the qi on their fingers, turning into a torrential rain and shooting towards Nangong Ling.
Only listening to a few sounds of "snort", Nangong Ling's clothes all over his body seemed to have been cut by several sharp blades, and blood had slowly poured out.
Several sharp blades that shot at important acupuncture points were caught in his hand by Chu Liuxiang who floated over.
Chu Liuxiang threw a few broken blades in his hand on the ground, and arched his hand at Yue Que: "Brother Yue, for my sake, this matter will end here, how about it?"
Yue Que withdrew his fingers behind his back and said with a smile: "Chu Liuxiang's face, I can't get it for ten thousand dollars, I took this favor." ā
After he finished speaking, he laughed loudly, staggered into Nangong Ling's body and walked outside. When he walked to the door, he didn't see any movement, and the dozens of poisonous snakes that were lying motionless on the ground and spitting out letters seemed to have been cut by thousands of sharp swords, broken into sections.
This invisible hand once again shocked everyone present, even a girl who doesn't know martial arts knows that the seemingly personable son is actually strong in martial arts and ruthless.
"Childe, how can you stay alive today, this is not like your character. Zuo Mingzhu, a girl who seems to be innocent and romantic, said words with a strong smell of blood.
"Without him, Chu Liuxiang's game is not fun. Yue Que said and walked towards the Yuelai Inn.
"Nangong Ling is also related to the 'Tianyi Shenshui Case'?" Zuo Mingzhu suddenly had a realization.
After Yue Que left, the condensed atmosphere of the entire Kuaiyi Hall suddenly dissipated, and after Nangong Ling hugged his fists at Chu Liuxiang and said "thank you", he quickly left with the two beggar disciples.
Chu Liuxiang also went to the shore of Daming Lake with the black-clothed young man, after leaving the Kuaiyi Hall.
Scorching sun, wind-blown sand, loess.
This is the most common sight on the barren Loess Plateau.
From Jinan to Mobei, Zuo Mingzhu followed Yue Que to see many scenes that she had never seen in her life.
Poverty, death, disease, poorly clothed women, skinny children, these are all common phenomena in the Mobei region.
In this parched region, water is worth more than gold.
Facing the loess all the way, passing through several barren towns, the two came to the most prosperous city in the northwest.
Lanzhou.
It is not only the largest city in the Northwest, but also the place where the wealth of the Northwest is concentrated, and most of the wealthy businessmen in the Northwest live here.
In this kind of place, wealth is nothing to people, but when you really have enough wealth, people will still be in awe.
Joy Inn is one of the awe-inspiring ones.
In the world, as long as there are people gathering, you can see the figure of Yuelai Inn.
After eating a sumptuous meal of wine and food, Yue Que summoned the guys at the inn: "Do you know this Lanzhou City, where can you find a guide who is familiar with the desert?"
Xiao Er looked at the gold on the table, pursed his dry lips, forcibly looked away from it, and said to Yue Que with a smile: "If you want to say that you are most familiar with the desert, you have to belong to the 'Ji Ye' of Lanzhou City, his wealth was made in the desert, and now he is the number one rich businessman in the entire Lanzhou City." Childe wants to find a guide who is familiar with the desert, and there must be nothing wrong with looking for 'Ji Ye'. ā
The 'Ji Ye' in the shopkeeper's mouth, his full name is Ji Bingyan, he doesn't do any fixed business, as long as he makes money, he has a foot, all kinds of businesses in Lanzhou City, if he can earn more than ten taels of silver every day, one or two is his.
Such a person is very famous in the huge Lanzhou City.
So Yue Que and Zuo Mingzhu easily found a place where he lived.
A burly, djinn-like porter leads them into the courtyard of Konoha Morimori, and two teenagers in spotless white robes lead them into a spacious and gorgeous living room, each of whom treats them politely and impeccably.
There are several bamboo curtains hanging in the living room, the autumn heat has been all separated from the curtain, the breeze blows the bamboo curtains, and there seem to be swallows flying in the heavy curtains.
"The world-famous 'Immortal' Yue Que and the pearl of the 'Throwing Cup Villa', it is an honor for Ji to come to my little humble house!"
I saw a middle-aged man walking in with four girls in white clothes with hanging buns like snow, although he was laughing, his eyes were still as sharp as eagles.
Laziness, sluggishness, and indecision are the usual problems of most people, but at any time, no matter who it is, they don't want to find the slightest expression of this kind on his angular face, and his whole person seems to be the embodiment of shrewdness and strength.
"Brother Ji said that this palatial villa is a small humble house, because he is afraid that I will not be able to borrow money from you. Yue Que said with a smile.
After hearing this, Ji Bingyan laughed and said, "I didn't expect that the decisive father-in-law was so humorous. ā
Although he is in the northwest region, he knows everything about the big and small things that happen in the Central Plains.