Chapter 17: Ding
Ruan Jingtian also moved, he kicked the ground with both feet, causing the chair under his ass and himself to fall to the ground on his back, he took advantage of the situation to get rid of the restraints, kicked the chair at the three people who came in, and then chased it like a leopard in the direction of the roll. He didn't dare to face the three people who broke through the door, because he didn't hear anyone outside the house, maybe the walls of the room were soundproofed, but it was more likely that these three people were more skilled than him. Ruan Jingtian felt several chills rise in his heart, he didn't dare to gamble with his life, he thought: Shi Zhan is the owner of this house, then he must have a way to escape, as long as he follows him, he will have a chance to escape.
Ruan Jingtian saw Shi Zhan press it in the corner of the wall, flipped up a partition, and then Shi Zhan disappeared. Ruan Jingtian swept over as fast as he could, jumping down before the partition could close. The moment the partition closed, he heard three angry shouts.
Ruan Jingtian felt like he was sliding down a slide rapidly, he knew that this was a passage to the underground, and soon he noticed a faint round moonlight in front of him, he stopped at the aperture and looked up, immediately understanding that this was under the manhole cover of the sewer, and the manhole cover above had been cast aside.
Ruan Jingtian threw out the wall climbing rope, and his body swayed, rushing upward. As his feet hit the ground, three cold rays of light came towards him, and he understood that it was a throwing knife that he had unleashed. He fell backwards, sideways dodging the throwing knife. At this time, he heard the footsteps behind him, and only then did he understand the sinister intention of casting: the purpose of sending out the flying knife was to let Ruan Jingtian block the pursuers behind.
A cold air hit, Ruan Jingtian's heart tightened, the skill of the person who attacked this attack was higher than his own. He knew that he must not run away at this time, and the consequence of escaping would be to be killed. With a dagger in hand, he turned to meet the galloping blade.
At the moment when the blade touched his body, Ruan Jingtian exerted a little bit of soft skill that he had just cultivated, his body twisted in an unexpected way, and the attacker suddenly exclaimed: "Zheguo Warrior!", and then the blade was stunned, Ruan Jingtian knew that the other party thought that he was an accomplice, and wanted to retract the knife that was slashing at him, but a little later, the blade had already pulled on Ruan Jingtian's shoulder.
Ruan Jingtian didn't care about his injuries, rushed out with all his strength, and disappeared into the cracks of the many ancient houses on Chunshen Street as fast as he could.
When Ruan Jingtian returned to the small courtyard of Iron Hat Hutong, he felt as if all his energy had been drained, he threw open the door and fell to the floor of the living room.
Li Butterfly was waiting for Ruan Jingtian in the living room, and when she saw a person rushing in, she fell at her feet, she was startled, and just about to pull out her gun to shoot, she found that the person on the ground said weakly: "Senior sister, it's me!"
Li Butterfly heard that it was Ruan Jingtian's voice, and immediately picked him up and got him into his house.
Ruan Jingtian was confused, knowing that it was Li Butterfly who was taking care of himself, pointed to his arms, and said with difficulty: "Yellow bottle, wipe the medicine on the wound." ”
It wasn't until about nine o'clock in the morning the next day that Ruan Jingtian barely got up, and he was terrified of his adventure last night. It seems that he underestimated the heroes of the world, and it is not that he is invincible in the world if he cultivates the truth.
He knew that the knife wound he had suffered was very severe, and if it wasn't for the attacker's last initiative to retract, then one of his arms and shoulders would have been cut off. Not only did this knife hit him hard, but the subsequent all-out escape also exhausted all his essence, so the lesson this time was too profound. Ruan Jingtian thought to himself: After experiencing the events of the past few days, Zheguo may have been angry, and he has brought in a peerless master to prepare to deal with him.
Ruan Jingtian looked at Li Butterfly, whose eyes were red and swollen, and said weakly: "Senior sister, thank you, without you, I'm afraid I would have to see the king of Hades." ”
"Don't talk, you're so badly injured, take care of your injuries. Don't go out these days. Li Butterfly said with tears in her eyes.
Ruan Jingtian nodded. For the next two days, Nguyen Jingtian honestly stayed at home to recuperate. He found that the injury was not for nothing. He cultivated the "Xuangang Technique" faster than before, he guessed that it might be that after the essence was exhausted, it should be more efficient to replenish it than the new cultivation, not only the lost essence returned, but even slightly more than before, and the healing effect of the "Xuangang Technique" was very good, the knife wound healed quickly, if this injury was left before, it would take at least half a month to get a slight improvement.
Li Butterfly was also amazed at how quickly Ruan Jingtian's injury improved, and a smile gradually appeared on his face. She has made this small yard her home, and it is clean and warm inside and out.
Ruan Jingtian carefully recalled every thrilling scene on Chunshen Street, analyzing every sentence and every scene in it. There is a reason why he disguises himself as Zhang Baiwen, because the signal is sent in the form of a "binary" code, which must be sent to a person he is very familiar with, and the person who receives the signal must have two conditions: one is the person who is familiar with the cast, and the other is a person who is proficient in cryptography technology. In the iron-blooded hoe gang, I am afraid that only Zhang Baiwen meets these two conditions.
Therefore, Ruan Jingtian disguised himself as Zhang Baiwen and went to Chunshen Street to determine whether the receiver of this signal was Zhang Baiwen. Sure enough, when Shi Zhan saw the trick of "Zhang Baiwen", he was excited, lost some due caution, and did not find out that this "Zhang Baiwen" was a fake when Ruan Jingtian fainted, which gave Ruan Jingtian an opportunity to verify the original prediction.
The Zheguo warriors who appeared later, Ruan Jingtian guessed that they should have deciphered the signal and also knew that there were secrets in Chunshen Street, but these warriors had too much appetite, and they wanted to catch not only Shi Zhan, but also Zhang Baiwen, the receiver of the signal. It's just that the Zheguo warrior didn't expect to be very cunning, and the "Zhang Baiwen" who came was also fake, so the Zheguo warrior didn't get anything in the end.
Ruan Jingtian believed that Zhang Baiwen was hiding at this time, and after this scare, he was afraid that he would disappear for a while, and Cheng Fang Hu had no news, and most of them were also hidden. Ruan Jingtian didn't bother to think about these people anymore, he didn't want to get involved in the grievances and grievances within the iron-blooded hoe traitor group, he felt that it was time to leave this organization, it was really as Shi Zhan said, this organization had become a professional killer.
After suffering losses in this battle, Ruan Jingtian desperately wanted to improve his cultivation, and he felt the horror of the top Zheguo martial artists. He has to make himself stronger so that he can have the initiative, he hates to be chased by his opponents, and he doesn't even have the power to fight back. He remembered the Gu Ding that Qinghui gave him to help him with cultivation, and since Qinghui gave him the key, he hadn't found time to go to Sanhe Bank to pick up this Gu Ding. He decided to go to Sanhe Bank today to get this Gu Ding back.
The service attitude of Sanhe Bank was excellent, Ruan Jingtian got Gu Ding very smoothly, and when he got home, he went into his room and studied it carefully.
This tripod is shaped like a small bucket, but it has three more legs than the bucket for support, which looks antique. The outer surface of the tripod is depicted with strange symbols, which should be words, but Ruan Jingtian has never seen any country adopt this form of writing, although Ruan Jingtian has mastered four languages, and has also seen the languages of many other countries, but this strange character is indeed the first time to encounter.
Ruan Jingtian expanded these symbols, and their number almost occupied two sheets of paper. He carefully observed the symbols and was sure that it was text again, and he suspected that it was not the script of the Lynstar Continent, but the script used by an alien civilization. There are two forms of writing used in the Lin Xing Continent, one is phonetic and the other is ideograms. Ideograms are ideograms that use a small number of symbols to record the pronunciation of the language, and when you see this kind of writing, you know how to pronounce it. Most countries in the Linxing Continent use phonetic scripts because they are easy to learn and use in terms of quantity and easy to order, while ideograms are not easy to write and pronounce. The writing of the Zheguo people is ingenious, with both phonetic and ideographic characters.
Ruan Jingtian felt that the script on the Ding should belong to the phonetic script, because its form is simple and does not have a complex structure like the Assassin script. To decipher the text of an unknown civilization, this difficulty is much more difficult than deciphering the secret telegram, although Ruan Jingtian knows a little bit of skin, but to really understand it, this is obviously beyond Ruan Jingtian's ability. Although he couldn't read it, Ruan Jingtian still carefully put away the two alien texts.
Nguyen Jingtian turned to the tripod itself. He felt that the material of this tripod was very hard and tough, and it seemed that with the current manufacturing process of the Lin Xing Continent, it would not be possible to produce this tripod. He found that there was a faint "aura" used in cultivation around and inside the tripod, which surprised Ruan Jingtian, and he tried to practice the "Xuangang Jue" next to the tripod, and the effect was really better than usual, and while cultivating, its aura was getting stronger and stronger, although the concentration of aura was still very different from that of ancient times. Ruan Jingtian thought about it again and again, thinking that when cultivators cultivated, they produced an aura field, and this aura was superimposed with the aura of the ding itself, which made the surrounding aura even thicker.
Ruan Jingtian remembered that Qinghui said that this tripod has a promoting effect on the cultivation of the true qi of the inner family, which may refer to the effect of the tripod's own spiritual aura. He estimated that the material of the tripod may contain some kind of special substance, which slowly releases something like oxygen to stimulate the activity of human cells.
Ruan Jingtian found that the aura inside the tripod was a little thicker, but he couldn't get into the tripod because the tripod was too small compared to the size of the person. Unable to use the aura inside the tripod, he was a little dissatisfied, "If this tripod only has a little bit of aura available, it really can't be said to be a treasure." ”
He thought that the inside of the tripod must have a great effect, and he suddenly thought of the strange grass outside the villa of the Military Intelligence Agency, he had two seeds of this grass, if the seeds were placed in the tripod to cultivate, then what would be the effect?
He did it as he thought of it, putting one seed in a tripod filled with dirt and planting the other seed in the yard. He was doing a control test to see if the seeds in Dingli grew faster or better than those in ordinary fields. He placed Ding on the sunny windowsill and waited like a baby.
In the small courtyard, Li Butterfly was cultivating the basic martial arts of the Manguo Kingdom. Ruan Jingtian told her to take good care of the kiwi grass planted in the courtyard and Dingli, and then went out. He had to go back to the outside of the MIA villa and dig up all the dirt around the exotic grass, although he knew that the growth of plants was not only related to the soil, but also closely related to the surrounding environment, but he couldn't move his family to that villa, which was the old nest of the MIA, and it was not a casual place for people to enter and exit.