Great Song catcher

Chapter 432 Floating Life Inn
"Go away!"

Looking at Nie Feng standing in front of him, the young man waved his whip and shouted loudly.

But when he saw that Nie Feng turned a deaf ear to his words, he couldn't help but feel angry, "You want to kill yourself, so you can't blame the young master!"

Not only did the young man not stop the galloping horse, but he clamped his legs hard, which made the horse even more frenzied, and the speed of running also increased a lot. If he hit a person head-on, his internal organs would be trained to the point where his bones and muscles would be damaged. With heavy wounds in his hand, let alone whether he can save his life, it is still uncertain whether he can leave the whole body.

However, just when the horse was about to rush to Nie Feng.

A burly and strong man suddenly jumped down from the small building next to him. He soared like a stag, kicking his legs in a row, just in time to kick the young man off the horse and hit the guard behind him. middle.

And the strong man got on the horse, pulled the reins with his right hand, clamped the horse's belly with both legs, and easily subdued the runaway steed, making it extremely well-behaved. The strong man lightly touched the horse's head, then turned over and got off the horse's back.

Next to Nie Feng, this scene came into his eyes.

In the whole world, there can be such a capable person, except for the Mongols who don't think about it.

The Mongols are known as a nation on horseback. They have their own kung fu for horse training and raising horses. Even if the most powerful horses fall into the hands of the Mongols, they can be tamed and submissive. In addition to being a strong man, this strong man is also skilled in equestrian training. He is also a good player, even in the Mongolian tribes, there are not many people who can match him.

At this time, the boy who was kicked away also fell to the ground, and the whip in his hand was directly drawn towards the strong man. The guards behind him didn't even have time to stop him. The boy couldn't see the details of the strong man, but they could It can be seen that this is a master of the Mongolian Ministry, and they can't afford it.

The whip whipped up the sound of wind and thunder.

This young man's cultivation can be regarded as good, and he has reached the Condensation Realm, which is rare at his age.

However, this brawny man is already a master of ecstasy. Facing the whip that swept towards him, without blinking his eyes, he grabbed the whip tip casually, and then circulated his true energy slightly. He opened the whip in his hand and stepped back.

Seeing this, the guard immediately came behind the young man, and slapped the young man on the back. With the surge of true energy, the animal skin clothes on the young man's chest were shattered, and a blood-colored wolf figure was forced out from the chest, and then collapsed. invisible.

"Canglangquan! It's a Mongolian master!"

The guard's face changed slightly.

And it should be the prince of one of the thirteen tribes of Mongolia, otherwise it would be impossible to understand the Celestial Art of Longevity, and the fierce and indomitable Canglang Fist.

"Master, let's go!"

The guard pulled the boy and wanted to leave.

But the young man scolded angrily: "My young master was humiliated in such a public manner, not only did you not avenge me, but now you want to leave, don't you understand the saying that the lord humiliates the minister to death?"

The guard's face was very ugly.

With his cultivation base, he doesn't need to be so humble, but the young man's father is kind to him, so he is willing to serve as a servant and become a guard, but this young man has repeatedly caused troubles by relying on his family background, and now he has provoked the hands of a foreign prince In fact, once friction occurs, it is likely to affect the relationship between the two ethnic groups.

"Master, he is Mongolia..."

"What about Mongolia!"

The young man looked at the strong Mongolian man and said, "This is my Shengzhou, the ancestral land of my Jurchen tribe. Now I order you to kill those two people!"

Two people.

One of them is naturally the strong Mongolian man.

The other one is Nie Feng.

"I want to die too?"

Nie Feng asked amusedly, "Can I ask, why do I have to die?"

"Because I let you die, you must die!"

There was hatred in the boy's eyes.

Nie Feng frowned.

This was the first time he had seen such an extreme person. If it wasn't for his status as a Jurchen royal family, he might have been killed by someone long ago.

The Mongolian burly man on the side also shook his head again and again, saying: "If the younger generation of Jurchen are like this, I am afraid that the day when the Li clan will be exterminated is not far away."

"presumptuous!"

The boy yelled at the guards behind him: "Kill them!"

The group of guards immediately swarmed up.

The leader of the guards behind the boy repeatedly called to stop, but no one paid any attention to him.

"Ugh……"

Nie Feng shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that these people were about to rush to his side, Nie Feng put his hands behind his back, and the tyrannical internal force exploded directly, sending all the guards rushing away. The strength of the fist condensed into a blood-colored wolf, which also sent the guards running towards him flying.

Fascinated master!

The guard's face changed again, and his young master actually provoked two masters of obsession.

"What's your name, little brother?"

The strong Mongolian man turned his attention to Nie Feng.

"Nie Feng!"

The strong Mongolian man nodded and said, "Muhan!"

At this time, the guard walked over, cupped his hands and said: "Your Excellency, my young master is young and frivolous, please, for the sake of my master, don't care about him."

The boy didn't dare to speak anymore.

He originally thought that these two were ordinary warriors, but who would have thought that they were both masters in the state of ecstasy. If he was killed directly, there would be nothing wrong with him, after all, he was the one who galloped first.

"Nowadays there are many heroes in Shengzhou City, your son's temper will cause big trouble sooner or later, go back and tell your master, let him discipline him well, otherwise, when the white-haired person sends the black-haired person in the future, your master just wants to regret it. late."

Nie Feng glanced at the boy and stopped talking.

"Well said."

The Mongolian strong man next to him said: "If we don't care about him like him, if we are demon madmen, I'm afraid you will become corpses by now."

"Thank you, both of you, for disciplining the juniors for me, Wanyanjue would like to thank you."

Just when things are about to come to an end.

A voice suddenly came from mid-air.

"Perfect!"

Nie Feng's heart skipped a beat.

When he was in Dead City that day, he met Wan Yanjue once.

The backer king of the Jurchen Ministry, known as the No. 1 martial arts outside the Guan, has reached the pinnacle of cultivation, and the Great Sun Golden Crow Spear Art can be used easily.

Soon.

A golden light came from a distance and fell to the ground.

The white clothes fluttered, and he was indifferent.

It is the backer king Wan Yanjue!

"Brother Muhan has been away for a long time."

Wanyan bowed to Muhan absolutely.

"It's been a long time, Brother Wanyan."

Muhan also returned a salute.

Then, Wan Yanjue looked at Nie Feng, and nodded slightly: "When I was young, I had some friendship with your father, and I could barely be considered your uncle. The last time we met, you were only at the Qi Sea Realm. You are a master of magic, Chong'er will probably compete with you again when he sees you."

"My lord, you are welcome."

Nie Feng looked at the young man and said, "Is he a descendant of the prince?"

"It's my grandnephew. His parents died in the hands of the enemy in the early years. I saw him pitiful and brought him into the mansion." After finishing speaking, Wanyanjue turned around and his face sank. Go to the punishment hall to receive the family law."

"Yes."

When the boy heard about the son of the family law, his face immediately turned a little pale, but he didn't dare to go against Wanyanjue's wishes, so he could only say yes.

"It seems that the two of you are also here for the auction of the Floating Life Inn tomorrow, so I won't bother you, the Floating Life Inn is just ahead, and we will meet again after the auction ends tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Wanyan Jue turned and left.

The crowd of onlookers on the street also dispersed.

Muhan turned to look at Nie Feng and said, "Are you Nie Feng, the Youzhou heavenly arrester of the Six Doors of the Song Dynasty?"

"Muhan Prince's name, Nie, has long been heard. Even the three eminent monks from the Daxue Mountain in Tubo were defeated by you, and the Celestial God of Longevity has even reached the highest level."

Muhan is the prince of the Qiyan tribe among the thirteen tribes of Mongolia. He has been gifted since he was a child, and he has become obsessed with martial arts.

seven years ago.

He once entered the Daxue Mountain alone.

There was a duel with the three eminent monks of the Esoteric Buddhism, and the three eminent monks joined forces to fight Muhan with formations, and finally they were all defeated by Muhan's fists. Afterwards, the incident spread, and Muhan's reputation quickly spread throughout the world.

The two didn't talk much.

Because they both know what they are here for, and they are destined to be enemies rather than friends, and both of them are the kind of willful people. If they really develop friendship, they will be taboo when they become enemies in the future, so The two of them subconsciously rejected each other.

Muhan turned around and went back to the small building.

Nie Feng walked straight to the Fusheng Inn.

"My lord, is this person Nie Feng?"

The faces of the people at the same table as Muhan were serious.

"That's right, his cultivation is unfathomable, and I may not be able to get cheap from him." Muhan said in a deep voice.

"Then why don't you take advantage of the night..."

A ruthless look appeared on the face of the speaker.

"He is not that easy to deal with, and since he dares to come alone, it means that he has made sufficient preparations. We must not act rashly, otherwise things will fail and things will go bad. Floating Life Inn only recognizes money but not people. If we can It’s best to get the map of Heavenly Tribulation through normal means, but if you can’t, it’s not too late to do it.”

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Floating Inn.

A seemingly inconspicuous inn.

But in fact it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Nie Feng has never met the waiter and the waiter of that inn, they are all masters of the Heavenly Human Realm.

"Guest officer, please wait a moment."

Just when Nie Feng wanted to go in.

The waiter standing at the door suddenly stopped Nie Feng with a smile on his face, and said: "Guest officer, I'm really sorry, there are too many customers in the shop recently, and the house is in short supply, so anyone who wants to stay must pass a test, as long as they can pass The test, you don’t get a cent for staying in the hotel, and you will give a hundred taels of gold as a gift when you leave, but if you fail the test, then I’m sorry, even if you are rich and powerful, you won’t be able to enter.”

"What test?"

Nie Feng asked with interest.

"It's very simple. It's the next palm. As long as you can block the customers who are under the palm, you can enter the small shop." The waiter was full of smiles.

Nie Feng looked at him.

This person's cultivation has reached the peak of Heaven and Human Realm, and the palm exudes a faint cold air. It seems that he has practiced an extremely cold martial arts. Become a waiter.

"If that's the case, then please."

Nie Feng put his hands behind his back and said without any expression.

"excuse me."

The waiter bowed first.

Then a cloud of cold air suddenly gathered in both hands, and it was directly imprinted on Nie Feng's chest.

boom!
The cold air is running wild!

The three feet outside the Fusheng Inn were covered by frost.

"Is it alright?"

Nie Feng smiled faintly.

"Yes, it's fine..."

The waiter wiped off his cold sweat, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please come in."

Then, he yelled again to the inside: "Tianzi No. [-] room!"

When Nie Feng entered, he looked at his hands with lingering fear.

Enchanted state!

I actually hit the palm of a supernatural master. In the whole world, except for the masters of the supernatural state, there is no one innate warriors who can face his cold palm with ten success power and remain indifferent.

Nie Feng walked into the inn and looked around.

There is more to it than it looks from the outside.

It is divided into three layers.

The space on the first floor is considered the smallest, but it is enough to accommodate hundreds of people. At the end is a high platform with a width of more than ten feet.

The second floor is the rooms, each room has a gap more than seven feet wide between each room, and there is a bead curtain covering the door, if you don't walk out, you can't see each other at all.

The structure of the third floor is similar, but many places are very luxurious.

"Guest officer, Tianzi number three, please!"

A waiter came over and saluted Nie Feng, leading Nie Feng to the third floor.

Only then did Nie Feng understand.

The first floor is where the auction is held, the second floor is where the innate warriors live, and the third floor is where the masters live.

The door of Tianzi No. [-] room was closed tightly, and it was unknown who was inside.

Tianzi No. [-] is Taoist Pleiades of Huashan Sword Sect, but at the moment there are only a few disciples of Huashan, and Taoist Pleiades is not there.

"Master Nie."

When those disciples saw Nie Feng, they all stood up and bowed their hands to salute.

"You don't have to be too polite."

Nie Feng smiled lightly.

"Guest officer, this is your room."

Nie Feng looked at it.

Everything is available and is made of the best materials.

"Thank you."

Nie Feng nodded, and the waiter said respectfully: "Someone will bring the food later, please wait a little longer."

"it is good."

The waiter retreated.

Nie Feng stood at the railing on the third floor and looked down.

There was an endless stream of people coming in.

Anyone who can catch the palm of the waiter at the door can enter.

This can also be regarded as a screening, people with insufficient cultivation will just join in the fun, and it may cause a big mess, so this method is considered good, at least many unnecessary people are excluded.

At this time, the people at the Floating Life Inn had already prepared the meals, and just when Nie Feng wanted to go back to take a rest, he saw a graceful and beautiful woman walking out of the auction platform downstairs.

She also seemed to have noticed that Nie Feng was watching her, so she raised her eyes and looked over. At first, there was nothing wrong, but soon Nie Feng felt something was wrong, and hurriedly looked away from her.

(End of this chapter)