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Chapter 18 Centipede

Chapter 18 Centipede

Author: Fox Demon Nine Thousand Years Old

Chapter 18 Centipede

Quiet room.

Fan Xuan opened his eyes and said calmly: "Did he really say that?"

"yes."

A ghost soldier was half-kneeling below. It was Ming Yi who was good at mechanism skills. He only heard him reply respectfully: "Xue Lingshi didn't stay long, and he sternly refused, but after all, he spent some time alone with Pang Ye.

At this time, I feel it is necessary to inform Master Jijiu. Those words Pang Ye said... are really heart-wrenching..."

Mingyi lowered his head.

"Well, I'm interested."

Fan Xuan closed his eyes again: "Go down."

"……yes."

Mingyi didn't expect Fan Xuan's reaction to be so understated. He was stunned for a moment and slowly backed away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the room, he saw a figure standing on the right side of the quiet room door, with his hands folded across his chest, leaning against the wall casually, looking straight ahead.

Mingyi took a closer look and saw that it was Lu Jing, and said hurriedly: "Junior Brother Lu, you're not asleep yet."

Lu Jing said casually: "I can't sleep. I want to go to the theater, but I'm afraid of the wolves, tigers and leopards outside. I specially invite Senior Brother Ming to go with me. Senior Brother, would you like to go with us?"

"..."

Mingyi was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Jing seriously for a while, and said in a low voice: "It is really unsafe to travel late at night, why not call Jian Lingshi?"

Lu Jing raised a finger, and golden light condensed on it, shining brightly in the dark night.

Mingyi was shocked. Junior Brother Lu was really not simple. Unknowingly, the "Golden Light Curse" had reached such a state!

His tone was more respectful: "It seems that there is no need. Then I will lead the way for junior brother."

Lu Jingqi said: "Senior brother, do you know where to go to watch the show? I thought I had to check it out..."

Ming Yi said: "There's something fishy... Well, I think he's resentful and resentful, so when he came out of the cell, he quietly made some arrangements..."

Lu Jing was really surprised now. He looked Mingyi up and down and said unexpectedly: "Senior brother is really thoughtful."

Mingyi said sheepishly: "Master Jiejiu has treated me well, and there are many rewards tonight, so I should be more careful."

——Ming Yi just cracked the secret passage mechanism of the gambling house this time, and got an eighth-grade rare treasure and 500 official five-baht coins.

——In order to gain as much as I did tonight in the future, of course I have to protect Fan Xuan.

Lu Jing smiled: "It's a pity that not everyone is as grateful as Senior Brother... Not only do they not remember the kindness, but they also abandon the great hatred for their own selfish purposes and regard thieves as their fathers! Senior Brother Ming, do you think this kind of person has a human face and a beast heart?"

Mingyi smiled awkwardly: "This... I'm not sure about this yet... Maybe I really just went out for something..."

Lu Jing sneered and said noncommittally, "Then let's go and take a look... Oh, by the way, one more thing, does Senior Brother Ming know Qing Kung? I haven't had time to learn it yet, so I can only sharpen my gun in battle and ask Senior Brother.

"

"ah?"

Mingyi was dumbfounded and said nonchalantly: "Well... you don't know how to watch a show if you don't know how to do light kung fu? His martial arts is the strongest in the institution except Lord Jijiu! He will be discovered!"

"I didn't expect him to pass the script so quickly!"

Lu Jing helplessly spread his hands and said, "Short-sighted to this extent, I think highly of him. I thought he could endure it for a few days."

Mingyi said: "Then...is there enough time? I only know one set of "Like a Shadow", which is not very advanced..."

"Enough is enough."

Time is tight, and those who are advanced may not be able to learn it quickly. Let’s start with the basics. Lu Jing saluted and said, “Then I can help senior brother to give me some advice.”

Mingyi hurriedly said: "Junior brother, you are serious. This is not a superior light skill... Then I will teach you how to lighten your luck first?"

"good."

The two of them walked out quickly. One was talking and teaching, the other was watching and learning, and quickly left the backyard.

In the quiet room, Fan Xuan sighed.

In the study room, Zhang Qiying was lying on the bed, blinking her bright eyes with a curious look on her face.



Lu Jing regretted it.

He underestimated his own learning ability. He should directly ask his master for a set of Tianshi Tao's superb Qinggong. The effect of lightening one's body and speeding up would definitely be better!

During the pursuit, Lu Jing changed his steps, moved around, climbed over eaves and walls, and followed Ming Yi like a ghost.

No matter whether he was speeding up or slowing down, Lu Jing never dropped an inch, truly living up to his reputation of "following him like a shadow"!

Mingyi was shocked again and again. He just taught it once and practiced it once. He was able to learn to this extent.

A layman who never understood Qing Gong became exactly like him!

Ming Yi said before very modestly, "Like a Shadow" is indeed not a good one, but it is by no means a bad product.

When he was fifteen years old, he happened to save an expert from the Mo family who was being hunted. While the man was recovering from his injuries, he took care of him meticulously and thoughtfully. The man was grateful for his life-saving grace and taught him a lesson when he was leaving.

With a little knowledge of the art of mechanism, he was given a Mohist mechanism hand, and he was also taught a set of internal skills and mental techniques, as well as a life-preserving light skill.

The Mohist family has strict rules and strictly prohibits the spread of martial arts skills.

Even an expert would not dare to disobey orders, so these two martial arts are not Mohist martial arts, but they are also carefully created by him, derived from the unique skills of Mohist, and they are by no means easy!

Mingyi relied on these two martial arts and the machine tool [Kilin Arm] to make his fortune. He was approached by Liu Yong, joined the Tianshi Dao, and became a ghost pawn... Unfortunately, he practiced martial arts late and his bones were not good. He was fifteen years old.

After cultivating for 20 years, and now at the age of twenty-nine, fourteen years have passed, and I have only created the fifth level of Qi.

It took Mingyi three full months to get started practicing this set of light skills, and it took another fourteen years to reach his current speed.

However, it only took Lu Jing less than a quarter of an hour to close the fourteen-year gap...

How unfair the law of heaven is.

Mingyi sighed. Fortunately, he was used to it. Some people were born to be nobles and nobles, while others were born to eat chaffy vegetables... If he really had to consider these things, he should have wiped his neck and committed suicide. At this time, it was only a slight

It's just a feeling, but I also kind of understand why Fan Xuan, who has always been cautious and indifferent, accepted Lu Jing so quickly.

This is not the same level of people...

Ming Yi was more respectful, and the two of them quickly followed the path towards the south of the city.

"I sprinkled a handful of [Liuying Powder] on his clothes. This kind of powder is made from a remote material and is difficult to make. Apart from Mohist disciples, few people know about it, and it can't be seen with the naked eye. It can only be seen under the moonlight with the help of purple jade.

See that unique blue light..."

Mingyi held up a piece of crystal-clear, oval-shaped purple jade and placed it in front of his eyes, looking for the "Liu Ying Powder" scattered on the street.

A faint walking track quietly appeared.

The two of them followed the trajectory and arrived at a magnificent place, with red lights hanging high and birds and birds dancing in the air.

Lu Jing looked up and saw three big Chinese characters written on the plaque of the three-story wooden building: Jinfeng Tower!

"Whorehouse?"

Both of them were a little surprised.

What is he doing here? I never heard that Xue Liang is so good... Could it be that this is also a hidden stake in Fenglei Villa?



Jinfeng Tower.

Xue Liang changed out of his Taoist robes, put on a black cloak, covering his whole body, and covered his face with a piece of black cloth, and strode in.

She doesn't look like a prostitute.

The madam who was greeting the guests in the hall thought he was here to cause trouble, and motioned with his eyes to several strong men to come around.

"Where did this guest officer come from? I, Jin Feng Tower, am not..."

The old bustard just wanted to show off his yin and yang, give him some color.

Xue Liang raised his hand, and a red centipede was lying in his hand. He said coldly: "It brought me here."

As soon as this thing appeared, everyone's color changed.

The madam trembled for a moment, and hurriedly put on a flattering smile: "Invite the distinguished guests! Come on, go and invite Miss Ruyan, and tell me that Young Master Long has arrived."

"yes!"

Everyone hugged Xue Liang upstairs.

Xue Liang was shocked by this scene.

Miss Ruyan is the number one in Jinfeng Tower. Xue Liang is not interested in this, but he has heard of this girl’s reputation. Unexpectedly, she is also related to Fenglei Villa and Pang Ye. Mian County is also

There is really a raging undercurrent. If it had been left in the past, he might have investigated it carefully, but now...he wished that there was leakage everywhere in Mian County, and that master and disciple Fan Xuan died without a burial place!

Uncle Fourth Master, don't blame me.

They gave us countless excuses and delayed everything, but they were meticulous about their own truth and repeatedly added points!

I kept saying that I was the first to do it, but turned around and left the real treasure to my apprentice!

What you mean is inconsistent, sanctimonious, and extremely disgusting!

There is no hope in expecting you to pass on your skills.

It's even more hopeless to expect you to keep your position.

so.

I'd better get it myself.

(End of chapter)


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