Great Song catcher

Chapter 438 Accident
Taoist Pleiades opened the door and walked out of the room.

It happened that Yelu Chu and Tan Yixiao also opened the door.

The three of them walked towards the room where Nie Feng was at the same time, but before they reached the door, they heard a crash, the door was shattered by a huge force, and a figure flew out of the room and fell heavily on the door.

Taoist Pleiades and the three of them were taken aback.

And the person who flew out was Xue Furong.

"Brother Nie is still so upbeat late at night, it's really..."

Yeluchu smiled, but didn't continue talking.

But at this moment, Nie Feng's voice came from inside the room.

"If Brother Yelu is interested, you can take this woman back, but I'm afraid that Brother Yelu won't be able to bear it." Nie Feng came out, his face was a little pale, and said: "Don't underestimate this woman, if you know her After the name, I guarantee you will be surprised."

"Oh?"

Yeluchu narrowed his eyes slightly. With his sharp eyesight, it is not difficult to see that although Nie Feng knocked the woman away, he also suffered internal injuries. A woman who can injure a master of Nie Feng's level is enough to prove her strength up.

However, Yeluchu went through all the female masters in the martial arts world, and found that there were almost no one who could match the seductive woman in front of him.

But Xue Furong stood up at this time, turned around and wanted to go downstairs, but Nie Feng suddenly stuck out his right hand and displayed the incomplete Beiming Tiangong, a huge suction spontaneously arose, directly sucking Xue Furong's The figure is absorbed.

"Bei Ming Tian Gong 1"

Xue Furong let out an exclamation, and felt that the power in her body began to flow out continuously, and her heart became more and more nervous and frightened, but if she calmed down and stabilized her mind, she would soon find out that Nie Feng's Beiming Tiangong is actually a paper tiger with a strong outside but not lethal.

But now that her identity has been found out, and there are many masters here, she is not Nie Feng's opponent. Now that she sees Beiming Tiangong, she is in a mess, and she still has the heart to identify these.

"I fought with you!"

Xue Furong screamed, the hair rope broke instantly, her head was full of blue silk dancing like a snake, and a charming hibiscus flower appeared on the right side of her face, extending along her neck to under her dress.

Seeing her change, some masters around seemed to have recognized her, but they didn't dare to confirm it for the time being, but when they saw the next scene, all doubts in their hearts disappeared without a trace.

Only Xue Furong's hands were as red as blood, and the meridians of the bones under the skin could even be seen. With the absorbing power of Nie Feng's Beiming Tiangong, she directly rebounded and rushed into Nie Feng's arms.

At the same time, the hands also exuded a dazzling red glow, hitting Nie Feng's chest fiercely, directly shattering the clothes on his body, and then used the Red Flower Bloody Hand Kung Fu.

Safflower Bloody Hand.

It was supposed to suck the blood out of the human body.

Now Xue Furong knows that she is doomed, so she wants to take Nie Feng on the road together. If she can successfully refine Nie Feng's blood essence, maybe she can break out of the encirclement.

At the beginning, Nie Feng really felt the blood in his body rushing up and down. The blood flowed along his chest and was sucked out of his body along with Xue Furong's palms.

However, when Xue Furong wanted to refine Nie Feng's blood, she found that the sucked blood began to flow back uncontrollably. a cent.

Not long after, all the blood sucked out by Xue Furong's palm returned to Nie Feng's body.

"Don't waste your time."

Nie Feng stretched out his right hand suddenly, and directly clasped the wrists of Xue Furong's arms, and then the nine yang zhenqi surged up, spreading upward along Xue Furong's arms, and the sound of bones bursting was like a series of firecrackers. Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and Nie Feng crippled his arms.

Xue Furong screamed again and again,

"Safflower Bloody Hand!"

Yeluchu said with a gloomy face, "You are Xue Furong!"

Among the people who were killed by the blood lotus back then was a master of the Khitan royal family, that person was Yeluchu's uncle in terms of seniority, and that master was also the pride of the Khitan royal family, but in the end he was destroyed by the blood lotus. I became a prodigal prince, drunk and dreaming all day long, lingering among the flowers.

Xue Furong's face was pale, bean-sized beads of sweat covered her forehead, and her arms became bloody.

Everyone around also recognized Xue Furong at this time, and the red flower blood hand was the best proof of identity.

Seeing the disdain in the eyes of everyone around, Xue Furong showed a bleak smile on her face.

But it's all because of her lack of composure.

If she didn't covet Nie Feng's pure blood energy, the friendship between her and the owner of the Floating Life Inn in the past would be enough to spend the rest of her life here safely, but she also had an agreement with the owner of the Floating Life Inn back then. Fusheng Inn can keep her safe for the rest of her life, but if she continues to practice evil skills, then Fusheng Inn will never pay attention to her again and let her fend for herself.

But now, both of her arms were shattered by Nie Feng. It can be said that her whole body is useless. Based on what she did back then, she might die on the street within three days.

thought here.

Xue Furong no longer had love in her heart, and directly shattered all the meridians in her body.

"Even if I die...I will die in my...hands..."

Blood spilled from Xue Furong's mouth.

The middle-aged steward also brought someone over at this time, and said with emotion: "Take the madam down for a good burial."

Then, the steward cupped his hands to Nie Feng and said, "It's all because of my poor greetings from Fusheng Inn, which disturbed Mr. Nie."

After saying that, he bowed and saluted.

"It's okay."

Nie Feng waved his hand and said, "People's hearts are unpredictable, sea water is difficult to measure, and it's impossible for you to stare at her 24 hours a day. It has nothing to do with your store."

"This is an apology ordered by my master to give to Mr. Nie."

The middle-aged steward waved his hand, and immediately someone came over with a wooden tray on which was placed a black gown and an inner coat.

"Wujin Silkworm Clothes?"

Taoist Pleiades has the most poisonous eyes. After seeing this black gown, he immediately recognized it.

"Master Mao Ri has good eyesight, this is the black gold silkworm garment." The middle-aged steward said: "This silkworm garment is an ancient relic, although it is not considered precious, but it has a characteristic, that is, it will not rot for thousands of years. And it can resist the fire for a short time."

"Then thank you, Master."

Nie Feng cupped his hands.

They have already sent the things to the door, he has no reason not to, and it was given to him by the owner of the Floating Life Inn, if not, it would be a disgrace to the other party.

However, Nie Feng also owed a favor to the other party.

The middle-aged steward said it simply.

But in fact it is not always the case.

Indeed, in ancient times, Wujin Silkworm Clothes were not considered precious.

But since ancient times, the black-golden silkworm has been on the verge of extinction, and the silk that the remaining black-golden silkworms produce every year will take at least five years to weave into a long gown.

It's not very precious, but it's definitely not a mass commodity.

Nie Feng didn't care about others, and directly changed his clothes. The black gold silk exuded a faint warmth when it was attached to his body. This is also the characteristic of black gold silk. It can adjust the temperature by itself according to the climate and the body temperature of the wearer.

"It disturbed everyone's rest in the middle of the night, and there will be a gift from the shop tomorrow."

The middle-aged steward bowed his hands to everyone, and then left.

"I didn't expect that Xue Furong didn't die back then, but kept hiding outside the pass. I thought Brother Nie was so lonely late at night, that's why I invited a beautiful woman to accompany me, but I didn't want to..." Taoist Subaru chuckled a few times.

"I can't bear this kind of person, and I might end up with something."

Nie Feng also shook his head.

The rest of the people also returned to the room.

Fortunately, the rest of the night was safe and sound.

But Nie Feng was no longer sleepy.

He has been wondering in his heart, who is the master behind this Floating Life Inn?
If you want to say that the richest person in the world is none other than the owner of Jinshan Yinhai Villa, from the words Jinshan Yinhai, you can tell that the business is all over the world, and the money received every day is like flowing water.

But even if it is Jinshan Yinhaizhuang, I am afraid that it is not as powerful as the master of the Fusheng Inn, not to mention that so many masters under his command are willing to obey him, even if it is all kinds of rare treasures, it is definitely not something ordinary people can find.

According to Mu Changsheng, when he was in the rivers and lakes, he fought against the owner of the Floating Life Inn, that is to say, the owner of the Floating Life Inn should be of the same age as him, at least he is over a hundred years old now, there is no doubt that it is destiny A master of the realm, even people like Mu Changsheng are very afraid of him, so one can imagine how good his cultivation is.

Nie Feng even suspected that his cultivation had surpassed that of a Destiny Master and reached the same level as Mu Changsheng.

Since Mu Changsheng recovered from his injury, not only has his skill not regressed, but it has allowed him to make great strides forward, reaching a level that surpasses ordinary masters of destiny.

That realm may still be some distance away from the legendary immortal, but it is not comparable to ordinary destiny masters, and there is no description of this realm in ancient books.

Thinking about these messy things, Nie Feng quickly fell asleep.

…………

The next day.

In the morning, Nie Feng just wandered around Shengzhou City. The ancestral land of the Jurchen tribe is extremely prosperous, and the things sold in the street market are completely different from those in the Central Plains. There are many things that are more precious in the Central Plains, but here It's all commonplace.

The reverse is also the same. Things that are common and common in the Central Plains are still precious here. Nie Feng didn't return to the inn until around noon, but after a while, the manager came to invite Nie Feng to go to the back.

Nie Feng followed the steward through the long corridor and came directly to a bamboo building in the backyard.

"Master, Mr. Nie is here."

The middle-aged steward bowed at the door of the bamboo building.

"Master Nie, please come in."

"Yes."

The middle-aged steward pushed the door open and said sideways, "Mr. Nie, please come in."

"It's work."

Nie Feng walked into the bamboo building calmly.

A faint fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose.

"It smells so good..."

Nie Feng's heart moved secretly.

This fragrance is fresher and more elegant than ambergris, and a bit stronger than agarwood. It smells refreshing and clear-headed, and even the speed of the zhenqi in the body seems to be accelerated a bit.

Nie Feng walked up the stairs to the second floor.

A young man in white is painting there.

Nie Feng didn't bother him either, but just walked over and stood by and watched quietly.

After a long time, the young man in white finally said, "What do you think of Mr. Nie's words?"

"very good,"

Nie Feng looked at the painting and nodded.

He doesn't know the art of painting, but it doesn't prevent him from appreciating wonderful things.

What the young man drew should be a sword move, although this sword move looks very ordinary, but this young man in white has integrated his own sword intent into it, as if the sharpness is coming out of the paper.

"Old man Mu's injury healed?"

The young man in white put down his paintbrush, looked at Nie Feng and said.

"Thanks to senior's concern, Elder Mu's injury has recovered."

"It seems that he thinks highly of you, and even taught you his unique knowledge. Presumably, he regards you as his heir." The young man in white looked at Nie Feng a few times, and seemed to have seen through his details.

Nie Feng shook his head and said: "As luck would have it, Mr. Mu may have seen that my aptitude is not bad, and he couldn't bear to let the unique knowledge be lost, so he reluctantly passed it on to me."

"The younger generation is awesome." The young man in white sighed: "You have many kinds of ingenious knowledge. If you are given 30 years, no one in this world will be able to restrain you. Fortunately, you are magnanimous and righteous, otherwise It is a disaster rather than a blessing for the world.”

"Senior, I..."

Nie Feng wanted to ask about the Heavenly Tribulation Atlas.

But the young man in white waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I've already ordered the food to be prepared. Let's talk while we eat."

The young man didn't have the slightest aura of a master, just like chatting with ordinary friends, but Nie Feng felt the aura in his body as deep as the sea. Among the people he had met, except for the unfathomable old Mu , and no one can match him.

Maybe Gu Feixian can do it, but Lu Chengfeng is also slightly inferior.

Hearing this, Nie Feng couldn't say anything, and followed him to the inner hall.

To Nie Feng's surprise, besides him, the young man in white had invited someone else.

It was a man in his twenties, handsome and handsome, dressed in white clothes like snow, but there was a murderous aura and boundless hatred between his brows. For some reason, Nie Feng saw him the first time , I think it looks familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it.

"Master Nie."

When the man saw Nie Feng coming in, he immediately stood up and saluted, his eyes were burning, and he seemed to have many things to ask.

"Brother, you're welcome."

Nie Feng bowed his hands back, looked at the young man in white, and said, "This is...?"

"Little brother Lei Chu."

The man in white was busy introducing himself.

"Lei Chu?"

Nie Feng raised his eyebrows, and immediately seemed to think of something, and said in surprise: "Young master of the Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Chu!"

"The Thunderbolt Hall has been destroyed now. If there is any young master there, Master Nie can just call me by my name." Lei Chu shook his head and said.

But Nie Feng said: "Although the Thunderbolt Hall is destroyed now, as long as you and your elder brother are there, it will be rebuilt sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)