After Qiu Qianfeng left, he did not leave behind the Hunyuan Sect's supreme true biography "Hunyuan Tianjing", but he left behind a secret record called "Hunyuan Yiqi Jin". Summit 23S.
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This technique is practiced both internally and externally. It can temper the true energy of the meridians internally, and strengthen the body's strength externally. It is a first-class secret technique, and it is a unique skill from the "Hunyuan Tian Jing".
Wu Ming slowly crushed the jade slip and took a long breath. Only then did he realize that his whole body was cold and he was breaking out in a cold sweat. There was happiness and anger in his eyes, as well as a horrifying murderous intention!
If I hadn't expected it in advance and been fully prepared, I had been waiting for Qiu Qianfeng to come to the door. At this time, I had to face it in a hurry. I would have to shed my skin even if I didn't die. This old monster who had lived for several decades was not easy to fool.
Although I am confident that when facing this person, I can rely on many means to save my life, but only when I really face such a top master can I know how dangerous the situation was at that time, and if I am not careful, I will be doomed!
There is only one life, and Wu Ming has never liked the feeling of having his life controlled by others!
"With Qiu Qianfeng's qualifications, it is impossible to master the "Hunyuan Heavenly Scripture". This old guy has made a good calculation. At this time, I am afraid he is also thinking that if I practice this secret secret skill, I will be forged with the Hunyuan Sect.
Liangzi!"
Although he got the secret skill, Wu Ming was not grateful to Qiu Qianfeng at all. Firstly, he paid five valuable treasures, and secondly, he handed over a clue.
This is also the main reason why, after the initial shock, Qiu Qianfeng was still happy to do this transaction, and of course he also paid the promise of a quota!
Five years is neither short nor long. In Qiu Qianfeng's opinion, it is impossible for Wu Ming to reach the pinnacle of a grandmaster. If he gets the chance to break through, he will naturally prepare it for others.
As for whether it was given to Wu Fu or used as a favor, he couldn't guess!
"If Qiu Qianfeng can be found, others can be found as well. It is not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"
Wu Ming glanced at the messy room, his whole body was shaken with energy, and all the sweat and dirt were shaken off. He straightened his clothes a little, walked out of the room calmly, and walked down the stairs slowly.
"Where are you going, sir?"
Just after turning the corner of the stairs, a young man who looked like a waiter nodded and asked.
"Why, does your Yuelai Inn still care about the guests' whereabouts?"
When Wu Ming thought about the danger of being a master, he became very angry.
It stands to reason that such a high-standard inn has array protection and is of course not as safe, not to mention that it was arranged by Sang Ye in advance, but it just so happened that Qiu Qianfeng was able to wait for him to deliver it to his door in advance.
He won't anger Mulberry because of this, but it's hard to say this about Yuelai Inn!
In Wu Ming's opinion, doing business at this level and treating customers' lives as a trivial matter is no different from a black shop. If the transaction with Qiu Qianfeng had not been kept secret, and in the city, he would have had the intention to kill!
"Well, I'm just joking objectively. I just want to ask if you have any arrangements, I will prepare them for you in advance!"
The waiter curled his neck and said with a flattering smile.
"snort!"
Wu Ming gave him a cold look and turned around, but he didn't see the irritation flashing in the waiter's eyes, and then he smiled apologetically.
"Sir, are you going out?"
When they came to the lobby downstairs, the fat middle-aged shopkeeper who was doing abacus asked with a smile.
"Isn't it over yet?"
A sharp look flashed in Wu Ming's eyes, he turned around coldly, looked deeply at the fat shopkeeper and said, "May I ask the shopkeeper, who is the owner of this inn?"
"What's the matter, sir?"
The fat shopkeeper obviously didn't expect Wu Ming to ask this question, so he asked subconsciously.
“Yelai Inn is a great name!”
Wu Ming walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
The fat shopkeeper squinted his eyes, frowned, and glanced upstairs with some scruples. He saw the boy who looked like a waiter walking downstairs, staring coldly at Wu Ming's leaving figure.
If it were a real waiter looking at the guests like this, the shopkeeper would have scolded him, which is obviously unusual.
The fat shopkeeper greeted another waiter, looked after the counter, found an excuse, and walked into the back hall, followed by the waiter.
"Young master, I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate and has already aroused the resentment of that person!"
In a deserted place, the fat shopkeeper's expression changed and he spoke humbly and cautiously.
"Hmph, what can he do if he is just a down-and-out prince? Even if he resents him, what can he do? I thought he was a flexible and intangible character, but I didn't expect him to be so miserable!"
The young man said coldly.
"Yes!"
The fat shopkeeper opened his mouth, and when the words came to his lips, the concept of superiority and inferiority that had been instilled for many years took over, and he did not say the words of persuasion after all.
Little did he know that it was because of his hesitation that he brought trouble to his master!
"Xu Family Fairy's birthday is about to begin. Old Liu can urge me to have the things delivered as soon as possible!"
The young man threw down the rag and walked into a room in the back hall.
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When Wu Ming came out of the inn, he thought about it and felt uncomfortable. He also felt that countless eyes were staring at him indifferently, and the anger he had just suppressed was rising.
"Humph, since you want to play, I will play with you!"
A cold light flashed in Wu Ming's eyes, he patted the royal seal in his waist pouch, and walked straight towards the north gate without concealing his figure.
Yingdu City is the main city of a state, and its scale is not far behind the capital city. Even in terms of prosperity, it is almost the same. The only difference is that there are not so many powerful people.
Walking on the busy street, although there were countless shops and stalls, Wu Ming could not catch his eye. To be precise, his mind was not on this at all, and he headed straight to Beimen City with a clear goal.
outside.
"This young master has a full heaven and a round earth pavilion. At first glance, he looks like a wealthy man. However, from the perspective of an experienced person, the heaven is dark and there seems to be a bloody disaster!"
When the tall city gate came into view, an exclamation came from his ears, which made Wu Ming pause slightly. He glanced coldly at the inconspicuous hanging stall beside him.
A middle-aged Taoist stroking his long beard.
At this time, the Taoist looked like he had attained the truth, squinting his eyes, waiting for someone to come to ask for advice. To be precise, he was waiting for Wu Ming. Unfortunately, Wu Ming only glanced at him and kept walking towards the city gate.
"Ahem, this young master, please don't think that the old way is deceiving others. The right way is... Hey, hey..."
The old Taoist was stunned for a moment, and saw Wu Ming about to enter the city gate. He didn't care about showing off, and dropped the stall to chase after him.
"My uncle rewarded you!"
Unexpectedly, Wu Ming threw out a gold ingot without looking back, and with a click, the sail with the words "Golden Mouth Straightly Broken" broke in response.
"This, this..."
The old Taoist was stunned for a long time. He looked at the hanging stall and Wu Ming. An annoyed look flashed in his eyes. His expression suddenly changed and he shouted in a low voice, "It's a disaster, it's a disaster. The rising of the dragon and the snake is actually a sign of the rising of the dragon and the snake. I
It was just to mediate and help him, but how could it become a fuel to the flames and actually change the secret of heaven?"
Under the sleeves and robe that outsiders cannot see, the five fingers of his left hand move back and forth at an unimaginable speed, hinting at something mysterious.
The old Taoist seemed to be immersed in shock. He didn't even notice that the gold ingots rolling down next to the stall were picked up by a few ruffians.
"Senior, according to your instructions, I have already made arrangements!"
It wasn't until a burly old man came to him and spoke respectfully that he suddenly came back to his senses.
If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that this old man is Qiu Qianfeng.
"You...why are you here?"
The old Taoist was shocked and turned pale. He glanced around like a thief, pretending not to recognize him, and packed up the stall with a look of shock and anger, "The world is getting worse, the world is getting worse, and today's young people..."
Qiu Qianfeng had a strange look on his face and did not dare to get too close. He pretended to be shopping and walked slowly for a few steps and whispered: "Senior, don't be upset, things are going smoother than expected. The little guy has completely believed what you always promised.
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"Stop making any noise here. What I promised you will never change. When has the old man never fulfilled his promise?"
The old Taoist was cleaning up the stall with a flick of his sleeves, muttering something in his mouth. What would people think if they knew that he was scolding a top master unceremoniously?
"Junior, leave now!"
If anyone knew that Qiu Qianfeng was reprimanded, not only was he not angry, but he lowered his posture to an extremely low level and kept a smile on his face, I don't know how many jaws would be dropped.
"That's not right. How could there be such a big change?"
The old Taoist was still talking to himself, one hand seemed not enough, he opened his bow left and right, pinched and calculated, his face turned red, he shook his head and his head, and the corner of his eye suddenly glanced at Qiu Qianfeng who was walking away, and his eyes flashed,
He yelled at Chuanyin, "Tell me, did you fail to follow the old master's instructions?"
Qiu Qianfeng's majestic body trembled, and he was so frightened that he ran away. However, thinking of the terrifying identity of the old Taoist, he turned around stiffly, his face twitched, and he said with a forced smile, "Senior, where did you say..."
But seeing the old Taoist's increasingly gloomy expression, he immediately didn't dare to hide anything anymore, and immediately spilled the beans about what happened in the inn.
"Okay, okay, you did a good job!"
After hearing this, the old man was so angry that he couldn't hide it and directly yelled and cursed.
"Senior, please don't be angry. How about... how about I, this junior, take that kid back and discuss it again?"
Qiu Qianfeng shrank his neck and looked at Wu Ming who was about to disappear into the city gate like a concubine. He cursed in his heart that he was stupid and shouldn't be obsessed with ghosts. To be precise, he shouldn't be blinded by hatred. In the end, he was still noticed by the old Taoist because of his unnecessary actions.
"What are you doing in a daze? It's not too late to make amends before you can..."
The old Taoist noticed that he was losing his composure, but he didn't care much about it. He scolded him angrily, but when he saw Wu Ming was wrapped in a ball of cyan light and shadow, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Qianli Qingyun Talisman, this kid..."
The old man couldn't laugh or cry immediately. He glanced at the lost Qiu Qianfeng and walked away, "You old boy, wait. If anything happens to him, the old man will not care about the Qiu family's affairs!"
Qiu Qianfeng smiled bitterly and turned back to the city dejectedly, resentful of Wu Ming in his heart.
You are so smart, you know it is dangerous to go out of the city, why did you run out?
It was just a matter of crawling out, and he also got a rare and extremely precious life-saving talisman, which disappeared without a trace. Where could he find it?
Of course, this old man was more than happy that he couldn't find him, and Wu Ming's enemies naturally couldn't be found either. As long as nothing happened, his Qiu family still had a glimmer of hope.