Qixia town catches the gods, patrolling the streets will become stronger

Chapter 126 Hidden weapon competition, swords match heroes

Pingnan Palace?

Yan Ming frowned slightly, looking at these strange faces.

The strength of these few people is not bad, especially the middle-aged man standing silently behind, so that Yan Ming can faintly feel a threat now, it seems very likely that he is another third-level grandmaster.

At this time, Wuqing and the others also spotted Yanming, and Qiqi looked this way.

"This must be the famous Yan Butou, right?"

One of them opened his mouth and looked Yan Ming up and down with a smile on his face, then he bowed his hands and greeted him, apparently showing a lot of friendliness to him.

"This is Lu Tianxiang, a guest of the Pingnan Prince's Mansion. I have heard about the famous Yan Tutou for a long time. When we came, our prince asked about Yan Tutou several times. He just likes to make friends with young heroes like Yan Tutou!"

"Don't dare." Yan Ming slightly cupped his hands in return.

Then he looked at Wuqing with a questioning look on his face.

Then Lu Tianxiang also turned his head and said ruthlessly.

"Master Wuqing, our lord respects the prestige of Zhuge Shenhou, so he is so polite. Now that the procedures are complete, when will this person be taken away by us?"

Ruthlessly looked down at the official document in his hand, which had the seal of the Ministry of Punishment on it.

But just handing over the newly captured Qinglu Holy Envoy to the other party is a bit too hasty.

Just as Wuqing was hesitating, suddenly a carrier pigeon flew over and landed firmly on Wuqing's shoulder.

The carrier pigeon carried a letter in its lap.

Ruthlessly took it out to browse, and his complexion changed one after another.

This letter was actually written jointly by Master Zhuge Shenhou and Guo Juxia from Six Doors.

After reading it, Wuqing sighed unwillingly.

Not long after, Wuqing ordered the people below to bring the Qinglu Holy Envoy who was already limp, and handed it over to the people on the opposite side.

"Thank you, Master Wuqing, for your cooperation."

Lu Tianxiang smiled happily and thanked Wuqing.

"No!" Wuqing said coldly with a blunt expression.

Yan Ming raised his eyes from the side, and met the eyes of Qinglu Holy Envoy.

I saw that Qinglu didn't panic in the slightest, on the contrary, there was a bit of calm in his eyes, as if he wasn't worried about his safety at all.

The extremely powerful middle-aged man at the back stepped forward, spewed out a trace of true energy to check the condition of Qinglu Holy Envoy, shook his head, and pulled Lu Tianxiang aside to mutter a few words.

Their voices were very low, but Yan Ming could hear clearly: "Her meridians and acupoints have been sealed by special techniques."

After the two finished speaking, they looked at Qinglu Holy Envoy's eyes, and then glanced at Yanming together.

It's just that they didn't say much, but took Qinglu Shengshi away directly.

It wasn't until their backs disappeared that Wuqing sighed and looked at Yanming.

"Yan Butou, you caught the man, but there is no way, this is the meaning of Guo Juxia..."

Ruthlessly speaking, he handed over the letter just now.

Yan Ming saw that it was Guo Juxia's autographed letter, which said that Wu Qing would cooperate with them in handing over people, and the Pingnan Palace had already informed him.

"Why does the Pingnan Palace want to take away the members of the Black Lotus Sect?"

"I don't know, but it is said that Prince Pingnan's son has an unclear relationship with the Black Lotus Sect. People in black robes often come in and out of the son's mansion."

Said ruthlessly.

Yan Ming had heard of this too, and had seen some similar rumors in Jianghu Monthly.

Seeing that Wu Qing didn't want to say too much, Yan Ming didn't continue to ask.

Because he knew that everything related to Nan Wang was more or less magical and sensitive.

King Pingnan is very powerful, and he has always been disobedient in recent years, but he has not broken his face in the open, and the court has always been vain and submissive, and will try to accommodate those who can.

It is heard that King Pingnan not only raised a lot of private soldiers, but also recruited a large number of masters to sit in his command. His strength far surpassed many Jianghu sects or gangs.

One of the most familiar ones is Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, who is famous all over the world.

It is said that the isolated city of Ye has a very good relationship with the prince and son of the Southern Prince.

On this point, Yan Ming believed that in the original book, Ye Gucheng served as King Nan, but in this world, his title was slightly changed to King Pingnan, but they were all the same.

The son of the Southern Prince wanted to rebel, so he deliberately joined forces with Ye Gucheng, under the guise of an opportunity for a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City, intending to attack the emperor, but was stopped by Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue at the critical moment, and then the top of the Forbidden City on the night of the full moon battle.

I just don't know if the Prince Pingnan's son in this world looks the same as the current Holy Majesty.

But compared with the original plot, it must be different, at least now it involves the Black Lotus Sect.

Since there were official documents from the Ministry of Punishment and letters from Guo Juxia and the Shenhou Mansion, Yan Ming didn't say much.

Immediately bid farewell to Wuqing, and I have to go back to Qixia Town first.

After all, he is the only official in the town at present, and Yan Ming is also worried that something unexpected will happen if he has been away for too long.

Things here will be dealt with ruthlessly and slowly.

"Row."

Wuqing in the wheelchair nodded in agreement, but still couldn't help asking Yanming.

"Yan Butou, I heard that your concealed weapon skills are not weak, I wonder if we can learn from each other?"

After finishing speaking, I was a little embarrassed to be ruthless.

After all, Monk Kong is a monk with a straightforward temperament, he doesn't pay too much attention to what he thinks and says, but he is ruthless and thin-skinned, and he also pesters him to discuss, lest Yan Ming misunderstand.

However, he rarely met opponents in hidden weapon kung fu. Hearing that Yan Ming's hidden weapons were powerful, his heart was very itchy, and he always wanted to communicate.

"no problem."

Yan Ming also chuckled twice, he is good at kung fu, but this is not good, because there are always people who want to learn from each other.

"Row!"

Hearing Yanming's promise, Wuqing got excited immediately, took a cup from the table next to him, stretched out his hand and pushed it, the cup was pushed by true energy, and landed on a chair not far away.

Immediately, Wu Qing poured another cup of tea for himself and Yan Ming, and handed them over.

"We will replace it with water. The target is the cup. You attack and defend, and it won't hurt peace."

Yan Ming took the tea and nodded.

The two immediately focused their eyes on the cup in the distance.

Yan Ming dipped two fingers in the tea, and then snapped them out.

A few drops of water suddenly flew out and went straight to the quilt in the distance. Wuqing also took action at the same time, popping out a few drops of water.

The seemingly fragile drops of water collided in the air, making a chi-chi sound, and then shattered.

Yan Ming popped out a few drops of water, and Wu Qing also intercepted them with a few drops of water. The two sides collided and turned into dots, one drop not much, one drop not less, very precise.

It can be seen that the ruthless hidden weapon kung fu is indeed at its peak, much higher than the beautiful and uncompromising sisters I met before.

This seemingly simple operation actually not only tests the skill of the hand, but also requires a high degree of timing and precision of eyesight.

Yan Ming was also a little interested, and the water droplets in his hands kept popping out, like a string of bullets, drawing dozens of tracks in the air in front of him.

Some of them are going straight and straight towards the cup, while others are lingering in the air, drawing curves back and forth, making it difficult to capture their true trajectory for a while.

Ruthlessly lifted his spirits, and flicked his fingers almost without thinking.

The chi chi sound was continuous, and for a while, countless small water droplets burst in the air one after another, forming layers of water mist, coupled with the refraction of light, it was quite beautiful.

However, after only a moment, the ruthless movements of flexing his fingers and flicking stopped unconsciously.

In the big net he built, Yan Ming suddenly ejected a few drops of water like petals. He only smashed the outer layer of guards, but the core of the water suddenly accelerated twice in the air and broke through directly. A relentless defense.

"Ding……"

It bounced off the cup with a crisp sound.

The moment he touched the cup, ruthless obstacles had arrived, but he could see clearly that he was still half a step too late and failed.

The strange thing is that although Yan Ming succeeded, the rapid water droplets didn't have much momentum. The water glass only moved slightly, but it didn't fall and shatter.

Logically speaking, such a fast speed should release a great impact.

But the more this is the case, the more it can show Yan Ming's proficiency in controlling strength, at least Wuqing thinks that he can't do it.

Wu Qing was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, shook his head and smiled, and poured the remaining tea on the ground.

"Yan Chutou is good at hidden weapons, thank you for your advice."

Ruthless is an admission that he is inferior to others.

"Lord Wuqing is being polite, but it was just a fluke." Yan Ming hurriedly said modestly.

After a brief competition, he has already noticed that Rurui's hidden weapon kung fu is really good, and the level of subtlety is no less than that of his third-level Xuanqian Magic Hand.

This is already very scary. After all, Yan Ming relies on the system to quickly level up. If he only cultivates on his own, even if he has a high talent, it is difficult to take care of it.

But Wuqing has really achieved such a powerful hidden weapon kung fu on the basis of breaking through the Grandmaster Realm.

If only relying on the technique, at most, he and Wuqing would be evenly divided, and it would be difficult to tell the winner.

In the end, it was Yan Ming who tried to add a part of Tai Chi Kungfu's strength tricks, attaching a force to it, so as to achieve the second acceleration in the air, and reduce the momentum when hitting the target.

Therefore, Yan Ming can't say that hidden weapon kung fu is better than ruthless, but that he has more means and stronger comprehensive strength.

It's just that Ruthless obviously doesn't think so.

After this simple discussion, both of them had some insights, Yan Ming explained to Wuqing again, and then got up to leave.

Before leaving, he took a special look at Hao Laoqi's house.

They received a sum of money from Yanming, and the officers and soldiers also helped to re-tie their fence.

And Hao Laoqi is also nervously preparing to go to Guangyang Fucheng with Liu Chong, join the local garrison, and start a new life.

In addition, the bandits were dealt with, and their family performed happily.

The doctor who asked Ruruthlessly to find her was also treating her mother. Fortunately, it was just an ordinary serious illness, and it can be cured after taking care of it slowly.

After a while, Yan Ming performed lightness kung fu and left here.

He originally wanted to gallop all the way back to Qixia Town, just to see the scenery along the way, but not long after he walked out, he couldn't help frowning, as if he sensed something.

After thinking for a moment, Yan Ming still slowed down, set foot on the ground, and walked over.

Not far from him, there is a pavilion on the side of the road for passers-by to rest.

It's just that the people in the gazebo are not porters or merchants, but a few familiar faces.

The Holy Envoy Qinglu sat in the gazebo, leaning on the pillars, and the leader of the group was Lu Tianxiang, who was looking at Yanming with a smile on his face.

Obviously, they were here to wait for Yanming.

"Yan catches the head!"

Seeing Yan Ming approaching, Lu Tianxiang smiled and cupped his hands and took a few steps forward, and then made a gesture of please.

On the stone tables and benches in the gazebo, the wine and dishes have already been placed.

"We purposely wait here for Yan Butou, in order to ask for an explanation, and ask Yan Butou to show respect."

Yan Ming glanced at the taciturn middle-aged man, and walked over without hesitation.

Sitting directly next to Qinglu Holy Envoy.

At this time, the Qinglu Holy Envoy had already put on a thick robe and a veil on his face.

Just looking at Yan Ming, recalling that this guy was not polite to her at all, and was searched up and down, she was still a little flustered, snorted and turned her head away.

Yan Ming sat down, and Lu Tianxiang also sat opposite.

"Yan Butou has made great achievements one after another, captured many villains, and wiped out harm for the martial arts. Everyone in the world admires him. It is really a blessing to meet a hero like Yan Butou today. I respect Yan Butou for a cup. "

Then Lu Tianxiang picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

But Yan Ming on the opposite side was indifferent, and didn't even have the slightest intention to hold the wine glass.

Lu Tianxiang didn't feel embarrassed, and said with emotion to himself.

"Good wine, really good wine. This Nanqing wine was specially ordered by our prince to be given to Yan Butou, which shows that the prince loves Yan Butou."

There was something in Lu Tianxiang's words.

"But apart from that, we have a small matter to ask Yan Butou for help."

Yan Ming smiled: "Let's not go around the bush, I want me to unlock the acupuncture points and medicine behind her."

While speaking, he looked at Qinglu next to him.

"Yan Butou is really smart, he guessed right."

Lu Tianxiang praised, but then changed the subject.

"But Yan Butou must be able to guess why we didn't speak before, but waited here on purpose."

Without waiting for Yanming to answer, Lu Tianxiang took the initiative to explain.

"It's very simple. Before Wuqing, we made a request. With the documents and letters from Guo Juxia and Zhuge Shenhou, Yan Butou must cooperate, but that is business."

"And now, we want to use the face of Prince Pingnan's mansion to ask Yan Butou to reward him for this favor."

As he said that, Lu Tianxiang leaned back, and a person next to him put a box in front of Yan Ming, and then opened it.

Yan Ming looked inside and saw a box full of gold, silver and jewels. Even Yan Ming had to admit that this was a considerable amount of wealth.

At the same time, another person took another long box and opened it.

Before he could see what was inside, Yan Ming's heart suddenly moved, he felt that the sword intent that he had realized not long ago was a little excited, and he was about to move.

"Ok?"

Yan Ming looked intently, only to see a knife inside, a precious knife!

The shape is simple yet sharp, the blade is very narrow from wide to narrow, draws two straight but powerful lines, and suddenly retracts at the tip of the knife, full of a different kind of beauty.

Yan Ming majored in sword techniques, so he was naturally extremely sensitive to swords.

His actions fell into Lu Tianxiang's eyes, which made him even more satisfied.

"This sword is called Qinghong, and it is a precious sword that our lord has treasured for many years, but our lord also knows the truth that a treasured sword should be matched with a hero, so he specially ordered us to bring it here and give it to Yan Butou."

Although Lu Tianxiang said it lightly, anyone with a discerning eye knows that this gift is not small!
"My lord's request is also very simple. I hope to get the beautiful jade of Yan Chutou."

(End of this chapter)