Luo Er grabbed a piece of pancake with meat and tore it into pieces while asking eloquently.
Shen Lang was also devouring his food. Hearing this, he drank a bowl of rice wine, rinsed his mouth, and said calmly:
"Just now when I was helping Master Mu search for a secret retreat, I found a kitchen, so I brought some food over and hid it in the passage."
"Really?" Luo Er looked at him suspiciously: "Why do I feel that... these things are all conjured out of thin air by you like a magic trick? Just like you can always conjure muskets out of thin air..."
Shen Lang smiled and said seriously:
"I've actually learned how to juggle, and I'm the best at changing things around.
"But this sleight of hand is not worth mentioning. In fact, the muskets are hidden on the body in advance. When you need to use them, you use magic tricks to conjure the guns.
"You see, I never go shirtless. I even wear underwear in the summer because I have to wear clothes to hide my things.
"The same principle applies to making things disappear. Things that appear to be gone are actually hidden in the body."
Niu Si's eyes widened:
"It's just a short spear. Can you hide a long spear?"
Shen Lang nodded with a serious face:
"Of course I can hide it. I'm so tall and there are plenty of places to hide guns on my body."
Niu Si rubbed his head and looked confused:
"But why haven't I discovered that uncle, you still have a long and short spear hidden on your body?"
Shen Lang laughed:
"If you discover it, can it still be called a trick?
"Brother Niu Si, when you watched magic tricks before, didn't you understand how those artists conjured things out of thin air?"
Niu Si thought for a while and nodded seriously:
"You really can't tell."
Shen Lang smiled and said:
"That's right. Jugglers all have their own secrets. If someone sees through it, your eating skills will be ruined."
Niu Si admired: "That's it."
Luo Er didn't believe his deception, and was still mumbling in his mind that Uncle Xiao Ma might not really have some magical ability to change things around.
After all, he can summon carp monsters and knows the magic of changing things, so it is reasonable.
However, Shen Lang didn't want to elaborate. Luo Er thought that this might be Uncle Ma's cooking skills, just like a Taoist monk who never revealed what spells he knew, so he didn't continue to ask.
After the four of them had eaten and drank enough, Luo, Niu and Si each took two muskets and went to guard both ends of the corridor.
Chen Yuniang entered the corridor and practiced the "Eight Directions Movement Kung Fu" to train the internal organs - she was determined to work harder to deal with Mu Qingxue, a powerful enemy. Of course, she had to race against time and not waste any time practicing.
Shen Lang grabbed two pistols and sat on the ground opposite the four prisoners, staring at them.
Since Shawanli was captured, he has remained expressionless, closing his eyes tightly and not saying a word, looking stubborn.
Han Chun, like Sha Wanli, closed his eyes and mouth tightly, but his face was a bit gloomy and he didn't look as stubborn as Sha Wanli.
Jin Yiming was the most unbearable.
After Zhu Yunfei was knocked down by Mu Qingxue's punch, Jin Yiming became even more frightened and cowered, without any of the high-spirited, aloof and arrogant aura he had when he first appeared on the scene.
Zhu Yunfei also had his eyes closed, veins popping up on his forehead from time to time, and occasionally he would groan and waver.
It seemed that he was trying to break through Mu Qingxue's finger seal, but not only did he not succeed, he actually tormented himself quite a lot.
Suddenly, Zhu Yunfei groaned again, swung his swing, spat out a mouthful of blood mist, and leaned against the stone wall weakly, his breath becoming even weaker.
Shen Langdan said calmly:
"Great elders, don't waste your efforts. Mr. Mu has long said that the difference between the fourth-grade Dacheng and the third-grade is not just a thin line between breaking through the realm, but an insurmountable chasm. Even if you torture yourself to death,
There is no way I can break through her seal."
Zhu Yunfei opened his eyes, glanced at Shen Lang gloomily, and said in a hoarse tone:
"Junior, are you very proud now, thinking that you have won?"
Shen Lang chuckled and said leisurely:
"It's already this time, and the Great Elder is still saying harsh words?
"I don't like to say things that are too absolute, but even so, in this current situation, do you still have hope of making a comeback? Who can you count on to help you come back?
“The pirates from the Shark King Gang? Or the leader of your South China Sea Sword Sect?
"As for the pirates, Sha Wanli and Han Chun have already been captured. Zhang Hai and the other leaders of the Shark King Gang are not strong enough and prestige is not enough to control the situation, let alone counterattack and turn the tables.
"On the other hand, Jin Nanfei, the leader of your Nanhai Sect, I heard that he had reached the fourth level many years ago. Could it be that he has now broken through and been promoted to the third level?
"But that's not right. If Jin Nanfei has been promoted to the third level, how can you not even know the gap between the fourth level and the third level? So, what are you expecting?"
Zhu Yunfei sneered:
"Junior, in this world, the outcome cannot be determined by just showing the strength of the force. Many things are far from as simple and clear as fighting for supremacy in martial arts!
"Even if the divine hunter behind you, Mu Qingxue, can single-handedly suppress King Shark Island and even our South China Sea Sword Sect, so what? There are some people that even she can't afford to offend."
When Shen Lang heard this, he raised his eyebrows with interest:
"Listen to what you mean, there is a big backer behind your Nanhai Sword Sect? Even Mr. Mu can't afford to offend him. Are you talking about Duke Ying?"
Zhu Yunfei smiled and did not answer his question, only talking to himself:
"Junior, believe it or not, even if I am in trouble this time, as long as Mu Qingxue does not kill me on the spot, I will be able to escape sooner or later and live freely. As for you...
"Mu Qingxue is a third-grade divine catcher of the Divine Catcher Hall. With the mountain of Yan Tianying at his back, he is also highly skilled in martial arts. He may be able to protect himself. But you..."
He shook his head and said disdainfully:
"A mere pawn got involved in something you shouldn't get involved in, and offended a big shot you can't mess with. What do you think your fate will be? Mu Qingxue can't protect you all the time."
Shen Lang was too lazy to play riddles with him and said dullly:
"I really can't guess what will happen to me.
"All I know is that for the Nanhai Sword Sect's serious crime of supporting pirates, even if you elders are not sentenced to death, you will have to spend the rest of your life in the mines.
"As for the leader of your Nanhai Sword Sect, Jin Da, his death for resisting arrest may be the best outcome for him."
Zhu Yunfei hissed and laughed:
"Then let's wait and see what will happen to you and me!"
After saying that, he closed his eyes again and continued to try to attack the seal.
Riddler, get out of Gotham!
Shen Lang complained in his heart, frowned and recalled Zhu Yunfei's riddles, and suddenly asked Jin Yiming:
"Do you know Duke Yingguo?"
Jin Yiming: "Ah?"
Shen Lang asked again: "Who else is the boss behind your Nanhai Sword Sect besides Duke Yingguo?"
Jin Yiming: "Ah?"
Seeing the confused look on his face, Shen Lang couldn't help but hate:
"If I don't know three questions, what's the use of keeping you?"
Jin Yiming's expression changed drastically:
"Don't kill me! My father loves me very much! No matter what you ask of my father, he will definitely agree to everything! He will definitely tell you the secrets you want to know!"
Zhu Yunfei opened his eyes, glanced at Jin Yiming speechlessly, shook his head in disappointment, and closed his eyes again, looking like he was too lazy to say anything more.
Shen Lang was also speechless.
He said in his heart that this guy had such a bad character, and his father probably knew all about this, so there was no way he would be allowed to participate in real confidential matters, so asking him was a waste of time.
At the moment, I was too lazy to waste my efforts, so I closed my eyes, and my consciousness sank into the fine pen space, attached to the "Demon Taming Technique" small moon, and comprehended the "Tide Palm" I had just scanned.
The palm moves of "Tide Palm" are not subtle, each move is quite simple, but the method of moving energy is very clever.
It can not only hide the dark energy like numerous whirlpools and undercurrents in one palm, making people invisible, but also it can superimpose the palm power, like the waves of the sea, one wave chases the other, one overlaps the other, creating an unstoppable force like a frenzy.
Strong palm power.
Of course, these clever methods of transporting energy require the internal strength to be cultivated before they can be used, and Shen Lang can just take a look at them now.
While trying to figure out the "Tide Palm" secret script deciphered by Little Moon, Xiao Zhao suddenly heard a voice from his heart:
[Shen Lang, the pirates surrounded outside are fighting among themselves!]
[It seems that some pirates wanted to withdraw, but other pirates did not agree. The two sides had a dispute. They quarreled first, and then started fighting... Oops, people have been killed! Many pirates scattered on their own! 】
"Oh, pirates are pirates. No matter how hard Sha Wanli works and how to restrain his subordinates with military discipline, once he falls into trouble and there is no strong man who can calm the situation, the situation will collapse over time!"
Of course Shawanli has loyal confidants.
Those pirates who were unwilling to withdraw from the siege were his closest confidants.
But the problem is that the situation has collapsed now. Sha Wanli and Han Chun have both fallen. Even the seemingly invincible elder and young master of the Nanhai Sword Sect have fallen. The strength shown by Shen Lang's side is no longer something that the Shark King Gang pirates can compete with.
.
Faced with such a situation, except for a few diehards, most of the pirates in the King Shark Gang cannot fight to the end and will inevitably seek a way out.
In this way, it is natural for internal strife to occur and even the birds and beasts to disperse.
Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he would be able to survive the night safely.
As long as tonight passes and Mu Qingxue returns to her condition tomorrow, the chaos on King Shark Island will be completely subdued.
Even if there are six to seven thousand bandits from the Shark King Gang on the island, as long as Mu Qingxue takes action and captures or kills the leaders of the Shark King Gang, large and small, the ragtag group of pirates will surely disperse.
Just when Shen Lang was relaxing and preparing to close his eyes for a while.
A voice as thin as a gossamer suddenly reached his ears:
"Brother Xiaoma, I am Qu Dalongtou's military advisor Ge Qingyun. I have something to discuss with you. Please come out and see me."
Shen Lang suddenly opened his eyes, held his guns tightly, stood up, and looked around him with vigilance, but did not see anything unusual.
Even the "mental power scan" failed to detect any abnormalities.
"Brother Ma, don't be alarmed. Qu Dalongtou and I appeared outside the main castle. We used magic to transmit messages. I have no ill intentions towards Brother Ma and Lady Jade. We really have important matters to discuss with you."
Can you actually see my movements?
Shen Lang frowned, walked to a corner of the corridor, avoided Zhu Yunfei and others, and whispered to himself:
"Since there is such a big deal, why don't you come here to find me?"
Ge Qingyun could not only see his movements, but also hear his voice, and said with a wry smile:
"Master Shendu Tangmu is here. With our status, how dare we come here easily?"
Shen Lang said in a deep voice:
"Do you know the Muda people? Where are you from?"
After a while of silence.
Ge Qingyun's voice as thin as a gossamer sounded again:
"Actually, we are the Dragon King's people..."
Shen Lang was shocked:
"Dragon King? Which Dragon King?"
Ge Qingyun said:
"Of course he is one of the first-level masters of Eastern Martial Arts, and is currently the Dragon King of the Seven Seas on Suiye Island in the South Seas."