Chapter 117 Watching a play
After seeing Jing Wuming's swordsmanship, Ning Que decided to meet someone, and at the same time got a cheat book, and finally met Li Xunhuan by the way.
The person Ning Que wants to meet is Lin Xian'er.
The secret book he wants to get is "The Treasure of Lianhua".
The reason why he wanted to meet Lin Xianer was of course not because of the beauty of the number one beauty in Jianghu, but because of the intelligence network of the other party.
The money gang only started to rise in the last six months. Although the speed of rise was rapid, it showed a tendency of sweeping as soon as Fang appeared.
But after all, the rise time is too short, and the intelligence network is not perfect.
If there is one person whose intelligence network is not inferior to, or even surpasses, the top intelligence agencies in the world, then this person is Lin Xianer.
It has to be said that beauty is one of the most terrifying weapons in the arena. I don’t know how many heroes have been defeated by this weapon. Lin Xian’er has used this weapon to the extreme. This has bought countless masters and celebrities in the rivers and lakes. In the original book, except for a few people such as Li Xunhuan, other men who are almost famous have been wiped out by her.
Because of this, she has mastered an intelligence network that covers almost all forces.
Ning Que is a pragmatist. He doesn't care about Lin Xian'er herself. He just thinks that Lin Xian'er is useful and can help him find the whereabouts of the magic knife technique and the great compassion of heaven and earth as soon as possible.
So, he decided to meet her.
As for the "Treasure of Lianhua" in Lin Shiyin's hands, he is even more determined to win it.
"The Treasure of Lianhua" is written by Wang Lianhua, a generation of eccentric heroes, who devoted his whole life to it. It not only contains his martial arts mentality, but also records his poisoning technique, disguise technique, Miaoren Gu technique, Persian mind-boosting technique and so on.
Ning Que didn't really care much about the martial arts in the "Lianhua Baojian", what he cared about was the disguise technique, Gu technique and mind-absorbing technique recorded in it.
Especially Wang Lianhua's superb disguise technique, which Ning Que paid special attention to. Wang Lianhua was known as the "thousand-faced son" back then, no matter men, women, old or young, there was nothing he couldn't disguise, and outsiders couldn't tell it was fake at all. Called magic.
If he masters this disguise technique, the safety factor will be greatly increased no matter in the worlds he travels through or in the main world.
In particular, he is not safe in the main world. Whether it is his status as the core disciple of Qijuetang or the leader of the Star-absorbing Demon Sect, he is faced with all kinds of attacks from the Demon Sword Sect and those who are eyeing the Star-absorbing Demon Sect. the pressure of the forces.
Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case... If one day, he is killed by a strong man from the Demon Sword Sect or other forces, and he is not the opponent, then if he masters the disguise technique, he can use it to escape.
As for the Miao people's voodoo technique and the Persian mind-bending technique, they can help Ning Que better control his "stove", so he also wants to get it.
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The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is falling.
In the restaurant in front of an inn, big men in sheepskin jackets came in and out from time to time, and some of them deliberately opened their skirts after drinking a few glasses of wine to show that they were not afraid of the cold.
Ning Que was sitting at a small table by the window, having a light drink. Director Lu was standing beside him, his eyes almost narrowed.
Ning Que was watching a good show in the inn with great interest.
At the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at a middle-aged Luotuo who was carving a statue with a knife not far away. Beside the middle-aged Luotuo stood a big bearded man who looked like an iron tower.
"Li Xunhuan!"
Ning Que smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, but he recognized the identity of the middle-aged Luotuo.
"Who is this person? I can't see through his strength at all!" The middle-aged Luotuo was also secretly looking at Ning Que.
"It seems that I have been away for ten years, and the Central Plains has undergone too many changes. I have never heard of such a master."
Luotuo middle-aged secretly thought, and then continued to concentrate on carving the statue in his hand. He was carving one knife at a time very seriously, and it seemed that he would never finish carving.
In the middle of the inn.
Two ugly people, one with a pale face and the other with a dark complexion, these two people's eyes were like poisonous snakes, brushing around a group of bodyguards.
The leader of these bodyguards, "Jifengjian" Zhu Gelei had no choice but to stand up, forced a smile and said, "You two are named Gao? Forgive me for my poor eyesight..."
"Are you Zhuge Lei from the 'Rapid Wind Sword'?" said one of the pale-faced people.
His voice is sharp and urgent! Still trembling, like the sound of a rattlesnake.
"Just by you, you are also worthy of the title of Jifengjian?"
The dark-faced man sneered.
His hand trembled, and suddenly there was a black and slender soft sword in his palm, and he shook the belt-like soft sword in front of him, and it trembled straight.
He pointed the sword at Zhuge Lei, and said word by word: "Leave the package you brought back from outside the pass, and I will spare your life."
An old bodyguard suddenly stood up, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you two made a mistake, our bodyguard this time is at the customs, and now the bodyguard car is empty, there is nothing, you two... "
Before he could finish his words, the black snake-like sword in the man's palm had wrapped around his neck, and the old bodyguard's head suddenly jumped up out of thin air when the hilt was lightly touched.
Then, a stream of blood rushed out from his neck, causing the head to turn twice in mid-air, and then the blood rained down, sprinkled on Zhu Ge Lei's body little by little.
Everyone's eyes were straightened, but their legs were trembling.
As a veteran who has been in the arena for more than 20 years, Zhuge Lei also has two hands.
He suddenly took out a yellow cloth bag from his pocket, threw it on the table, and said: "You two's eyes are really bright, we did bring back a bag from outside the pass this time, but you two just want to take it away like this, I'm afraid it can't be done."
The dark-faced ugly man smiled sinisterly and said, "What do you want?"
Zhuge Lei said: "At any rate, you two have to save your real skills, so that you can have an explanation when you go back next time."
While he was talking, he stepped back seven steps, and suddenly pulled out his sword in a "choke", others only said that he was going to fight the opponent desperately.
Unexpectedly, he turned his backhand and picked up a dish on the table next to him. The dish contained shrimp balls, and the shrimp **** flew up immediately.
Hearing the hiss of the sword wind, the sword light turned like a horse, and more than a dozen shrimp **** were cut in half by him and fell to the ground one after another.
Zhuge Lei showed a look of color on his face, and said: "As long as you two can still play a hand, I will present this package immediately, otherwise, please go away."
His swordsmanship is really not weak, and his words are beautiful. If he does this, others can only chop shrimp balls, not his head. Whether he wins or loses, at least he has killed himself first. Let's save my life.
The dark-faced ugly man giggled and said, "This can only be regarded as a cook's skill, can it also be regarded as martial arts?"
Speaking of this, he took a long breath, and the shrimp **** that had just landed on the ground flew up flutteringly again, and then, seeing a flash of black light, all the shrimp **** in the sky suddenly disappeared. They were all worn on the sword by him.
Even those who don’t know martial arts know that it’s not easy to chop shrimp **** with a sword, but if you want to pierce shrimp **** with a sword, you don’t know how much more difficult it is with the strength of your hand and eyesight.
Zhuge Lei's face was ashen, because he saw this sword skill, he suddenly thought of two people, he took a few steps back quietly, and said in a loud voice: "Could it be that the two are... the 'Jade Blood Twin Snakes'? "
Hearing the words "green blood and twin snakes", the other bodyguard, whose face was pale from fright, suddenly slipped under the table.
(end of this chapter)