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Chapter 53: Qinggong, "Steps on the Moon and Winding Silk" (please recommend monthly tickets)

Du Beiling looked coldly and did not reply.

This person looks familiar.

Du Beiting recognized him. He was the man sitting behind him and Zheng Hui just now.

From the beginning to the end of the secret meeting, I never made a bid, nor did I put my own items on the table for sale.

At first, Du Beiting thought he didn't see the auction item he wanted.

But judging from the current situation, that may not be the case.

Seeing that Du Bei stopped making a sound, the chill in his eyes became more and more intense, as if he was about to take action without saying a word.

The man's expression changed and he waved his hand quickly.

"Brother, please don't get me wrong, Huang didn't come here with any malicious intent.

But just for you.

I just heard you say you wanted to practice Qing Gong.

And here I happen to have news about a light skill.

That's why I came here specifically. "

The man pointed to himself.

"Oh? Do you have any news about Qing Gong?" Du Beiding narrowed his eyes slightly and looked the man up and down several times.

For some reason, Du Beiting's unscrupulous look at the man always gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

"Yes."

"What's your name?"

"Huang Zheng."

"So your name is Huang Zheng."

Du Beiting nodded thoughtfully.

"Where are you from and where do you live?"

"It's in Chunshui Town. I'm a local. I live in the back street of Huangpizi."

"Qing Gong martial arts is not ordinary. Are you planning to sell me the information about this Qing Gong?"

"Brother, you are really smart. You can figure out my purpose at a glance."

"Then why sell it to me? Regarding the news about Qinggong martial arts, I believe anyone will be interested in it."

"Of course it's because brother spends a lot of money. In the secret meeting just now, I can see that you spent a lot of money." Huang Zheng chuckled and took off the mask on his face, revealing his appearance.

The skin is slightly dark, with a few pimples on the nose and cheeks. There is an obvious small scar on the right forehead, which looks a bit ugly.

"In that case."

Du Beiting's voice paused for a moment, and his expression suddenly changed. He reached out his right hand like lightning and grasped Huang Zheng's throat like an eagle's claws. His fingertips were pressed against his throat with a teasing look on his face.

"Then why should I pay for your information? Wouldn't it be better if I torture you and force you to get this information directly?"

"I don't believe it. I tortured you many times and tried to make you immortal. How can you bear this kind of suffering?!"

Seeing that Du Beiting's face was serious and he didn't seem to be joking, Huang Zheng's face turned pale with fright and his voice became trembling.

"Brother, please speak up if you have anything to say. This kind of behavior is not the style of a warrior and is detrimental to martial ethics."

He stretched out his hand and tried to pry open Du Beiting's claws that were holding his throat, but found that Du Beiding's strength was surprisingly strong, like an iron ingot, and he couldn't pry it open at all.

"And there are many people watching nearby, so you can't mess around."

With Du Beiting and the two as the center, the nearby onlookers had formed a large open space.

While whispering and gossiping, they also did not forget to point out.

After hearing this, Du Beiding's expression changed slightly, as if he was seriously considering it.

Then, he released the hand holding Huang Zheng's throat.

"You are right. I am a man of martial ethics and would not do such a thing."

After speaking, he looked around, confirmed the location of a nearby restaurant, and walked directly over.

He waved to Huang Zheng behind him, gesturing for him to follow.

Huang Zheng's expression changed several times, and he hesitated for a long time before following him.

This change in Huang Zheng's expression fell into Du Beiting's eyes.

He was only sure at this moment.

The news about Qinggong martial arts that Huang Zheng said is probably true.

In the restaurant.On the red log table, there are delicacies everywhere, including meat and vegetables, and the wine is filled with wine.

Huang Zheng held the cup and drank the almost overflowing wine in one gulp, his face full of relief.

Then, he picked up several large pieces of meat with his chopsticks, stuffed them into his mouth and chewed them, feeling very satisfied.

Du Beiting neither moved his chopsticks nor drank.

He picked up the white jade jug and filled Huang Zheng with wine.

Repeat this several times.

Seeing that Huang Zheng had almost finished eating, he suddenly called out, "What was the news about Qinggong martial arts you just mentioned?"

Huang Zheng quickly put his chopsticks on the table and wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth, "The specific location of a light martial arts school is in the inner city."

"Oh?" Du Beiding's eyes flickered slightly, seeming to have changed.

"what do you mean?"

Huang Zheng was silent for a long time before uttering one word, "Steal."

"Where is the specific location? What is the name of this Qing Gong and what is its level?"

"Well," Huang Zhenglu twirled his fingers at Du Beiting, showing an expression that said you understand.

"How much does this news cost?"

"Two golden leaves." Huang Zheng stretched out two fingers.

While talking, he did not forget to secretly look at Du Beiting, fearing that the price would cause him dissatisfaction.

On the contrary, Du Beiting's expression did not change at all.

He took out a gold leaf directly from his arms and placed it in front of Huang Zheng.

"One gold leaf, this is the deposit. As for the other gold leaf, I will give it to you tomorrow."

There was no way, after the secret meeting just now, the gold leaves on Du Beizhan's hand had been completely exhausted.

The only option is to take the remaining gold nuggets and go to the pawn shop to exchange some tomorrow.

"This." Huang Zheng glanced at the gold leaves on the table with a slight hesitation. When he noticed Du Beiting's eyes sweeping towards him, he gritted his teeth and accepted it.

"Ok."

"Brother, please don't forget the remaining balance."

After that, he revealed the relevant information about this light martial arts to Du Beiting.

After listening to the story once, Du Beiting also began to think deeply.

According to Huang Zheng.

This light skill is called "Moon Steps and Silk Steps", and it is a high-level martial arts.

This object lives in the Yamen prison in the inner city. It was accidentally obtained by a prisoner of the Yamen last month.

As for this prisoner's martial arts level, it only took him a few years to accumulate blood at a time.

For Du Beiting, it can be said that acquiring this Qinggong martial arts is within easy reach.

But somehow.

Even though Huang Zheng had explained everything in great detail, Du Beiting still felt that something was wrong.

He stared at Huang Zheng with twisted eyes.

"How can I be sure that what you say is true? Where did you get this news?"

“Wherever the news comes from, I naturally have my own way.

No matter how extravagant my words are, my brother will always be suspicious.

After all, you and I are not familiar with each other, we have only just met.

And, it’s still a deal. "

Huang Zheng stopped talking.

"So, on the day of your move, I will go with you.

Rest assured.

Of course, the premise is that you are sure that you can win this person and complete a blood-filled prison battle.

Otherwise, nothing to talk about.

I don't want to lose my life because of a transaction. "

This guy is also willing to go with him, so this news is probably true.

(End of this chapter)