Chapter 230 Ambiguity
Under the high pressure of Ling Feng, Zhao Deyan had to order a table and a banquet, push tea and a cup to make amends.
Ling Feng suffered grinningly, drank Qingcha, and said with a smile, "I have no injustice with you in the past, and there is no hatred in recent days. You don't need this expression."
Except for the four people who were qualified to sit at the table, there were only Zhao Deyan, Pichen, Xu Kaishan and Shafang. The rest of them went downstairs. There was a noise downstairs, and after a while, they were silent. But these people were accompanied by smiling faces, and their fake smiles were unbearable. They did not dare to raise chopsticks before Ling Feng started, so that Li Xiuning, who had an appetite, was embarrassed to enjoy delicious food alone, and he was secretly unhappy.
Shafang looked directly at Ling Feng's eyes and said, "I don't know why the Lord will force us to stay?"
This is exactly what everyone present wants to ask. They are very puzzled. For these enemies, whether to kill or not, what kind of medicine does he sell in this gourd?
Ling Feng smiled and said, "Ming has nothing else, but I think you all want to know the whereabouts of the "God of War Atlas". Why don't you take out the map in your hand for everyone to see?"
Zhao Deyan frowned and stretched out again. The dust was stunned, and then a trace of joy appeared on his face. Both Wen and Li Xiuning heard Ling Feng say about this, and also had a little interest. Yang Yu closed his eyes alone, as if he was practicing, and ignored it. Sha Fang turned her eyes to Xu Kaishan. Obviously, only he had That half map.
Ling Feng took a panoramic view of everyone's expressions, and did not use his spirit to oppress Xu Kaishan. He just looked at him for a moment and see if he knew him.
In fact, this choice is not difficult to make. The situation is better than others. Xu Kaishan can do anything about it, but he is a little unhappy. He is angry, but there is nothing he can do, so he has to reluctantly hand it over in full view of the public.
Before the map was handed over to Ling Feng, Sha Fang's beautiful eyes turned around a few times and sighed, "Why don't you let Lingtu draw the other half of the picture, then I think we will have a more direct impression."
A look of approval flashed in Xu Kaishan's eyes, and the action in his hand naturally slowed down for a moment.
Compared with Ling Feng's grabbing Tuqiang for himself, it is of course more cost-effective if everyone can take a look at it.
Yang You got Ling Feng's intention and opened his eyes and said, "Master, the apprentice is also interested in seeing what the picture behind it looks like."
This map has become his life-threatening charm, and Ling Feng can't stay by his side all his life. This secret can be made public and naturally beneficial to him.
Pichen interrupted and said, "It's better to let the poor road be responsible for this rubbing work."
Such a trivial matter is the most appropriate in his capacity. Because only his martial arts are damaged and he has no combat effectiveness, he doesn't have to worry that he will have a different mind and take the hostages to escape. In fact, he is too worried. Since he saw the great power of Ling Feng, who dares to offend so many people here?
Ling Feng agreed to nod, but secretly was adjusting his internal interest and restoring Zhenyuan.
Just now, under his ubiquitous spiritual perception, he gathered the appearance of the two pictures in his mind and fit them together from different angles. Unfortunately, he found that the graphics seemed to be incomplete, and it seemed that half of them were missing, which was quite disappointing. Does Yang Guang still have a hand? Or the rest of the map may be on his son's back?
If Ling Feng is not moved by the Atlas of God of War, it must be a lie. Even if the legendary skill, which occupies a very important position in the Huang Yi Yi Xia series, can't be cultivated, if he can't see it with his own eyes, it will be a big shock in his life. It's just that he has looked down on his current cultivation and doesn't need to rely on it to increase his skills.
Compared with Bi Xuanyuan's version of going to Jiangdu to grab Yang Jian's practice, he is more inclined to go to the Jingyan Palace War Temple to enjoy the original relics. After all, the temple of war is mysterious, and it is very likely that it was handed down from the ancient flood.
After seeing Guang Chengzi and impersonating Hongjun Daozu, Ling Feng had a vague ambition. If he could really open up the Zixiao and preach the Tao in the era of gods and Buddhas flying all over the sky, how awesome it would be...
After Pianchen and Yang You went out, Ling Feng picked up his chopsticks and said, "Please be free."
Due to the rush of time, the table is full of simple home-cooked dishes, but the taste is generally good. In terms of workmanship alone, he is not inferior to himself. He is even a little curious. Unexpectedly, any boat for everyone to escape is also equipped with such senior chefs. Yang Wengan is really affectionate. Adjust it.
Of course, the shortcoming is that it is not as rich and colorful as future generations. It seems that it is necessary to go to the American continent in the future.
I had the intention to meet this fellow person and exchange my experience in cooking. When I thought about it, I gave up. If I eat a good egg with a good taste, do I have to see the hen who lays the egg? It's too vulgar. He doesn't have the enthusiasm for delicious food.
This is another independent hall on the ship, which is specially used for dinner. Everyone sits around a large round table. Naturally, there are two beautiful women on both sides of Ling Feng. There is a playful smile on her right head's face. She picked up the dishes and gently blows a few fragrant wind with her bright red lips. She slowly sent it to Ling Feng's mouth and said coquettishly, "Young master, please . "
Ling Feng was stunned and opened his mouth and swallowed it. Then she felt a chill. Ya's ** power is really too big. If something happens, she will be a demon. What's her mind?
The whole table was right, and Ling Feng was puzzled. The feeling of the beautiful woman on the side was so intoxicating, and her heart was dark and refreshing. She was about to pick up the tea cup beside her. Li Xiuning, who was on the left head, had already picked it up, and even his fragrant and soft body came together and said, "Brother, take a sip to quench your thirst."
Ling Feng rolled his eyes. There may still be factors in the "God of War Atlas" in this way. What kind of trouble do you want to add and what kind of vinegar do you eat? I had to give her this face and lower my head to sip.
Xu Kaishan and Zhao Deyan looked at each other, and they had to lower their heads and not be upset.
Ling Feng's heart was happy. Unexpectedly, a smooth and soft foot was pressed on his calf, relying on the strength of the tip of his toes, and slowly climbed up along his legs. This indescribable touching feeling suddenly made him feel a trace of beauty. The little toe seemed to step on his heart and slowly aroused his heart fire. May I ask the world, who has such a perfect naked She Wan?
Shafang's face over there was gloomy, turning grief and indignation into food. Together with Zhao Deyan and Xu Kaishan, she ate bitterly and no longer cared about the three dog men and women opposite. The three of them fought for a few hours, and the consumption of physical strength and energy was extremely huge. They did not have the ability to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon to supplement nutrition, and they had a serious hunger.
Li Xiuning served gently. She gently caressed with her little feet beside her. Ling Feng hugged left and right, enjoying all the beautiful blessings. She felt that if this husband wanted anything in life, he was too lazy to think about anything messy. It can be seen that the beauty township is indeed a hero, and the ancients were really not bullied by me.
Being happy, he suddenly found that the jade feet walking on the side of his legs did not seem to scratch him. Instead, he was a little more aggressive and fierce. He said, "Yi'er is too naughty. Even if I'm wise and romantic, let her heart ripple and her heart is like a deer. There is no need to secretly cheat on me here. . "
If you want to break your scalp, you can't understand it. You can only use "woman's heart, seabed needle" to explain it.
Two red clouds flew on Li Xiuning's cheeks, but she raised the corners of her eyes to the opposite. Her long eyelashes flickered, with the rotation of her eyes, which made her angry and funny. Why didn't you see that Miss Li Valve III still had such an innocent and lively side just now?
It turned out that Li Xiuning found that Ling Feng's expression seemed to be a little wrong, and his feelings were different. As soon as he turned his eyes, he knew the truth. As if he was challenged by the wan wan, he raised his slender wrist and gently beat Ling Feng's thighs.
With her calm and dignified temperament, she can never do such shameless things on weekdays, but she just saw the powerful side of Ling Feng just now, which completely stimulated her daughter's weak and eager to be protected. For a moment, her heart fluctuated and chaotic, and now she finds a small action, a The famous fire burned brightly.
By the way, Miss Li San regretted it after pounding it twice...
Ling Feng's legs came with different feelings. One of the two beauties used his feet and the other with his hands. The strength was uneven, but they were also attractive. They were secretly happy and said, "There is pressure when there is competition. Unfortunately, what I enjoy now is these two broken legs, which can't reach the highest level of enjoyment at all. If only my third leg would be--"
From this point of view, Ling Feng's mind can't be said to be **#**#.
Seeing this, she put a chopstick dish in her mouth, and then raised her little tongue. With a gentle touch, she was about to bring the cherry mouth close to Ling Feng's mouth. The expression was really charming, which made the hearts of all the men under the world tremble. I believe that when the kings in the world see this scene, they will not love the country and the beauty.
Ling Feng was almost stunned. God, the earth, the poor road is not a dream. If this is a dream, let me do it longer!
The sound of footsteps sounded.
There is no doubt that the people who came are Pichen and Yang You.
The curtain is lifted.
Yang You moved forward calmly, half a step behind, like a follower who defected to the royal palace.
Ling Feng ignored it. There was lightning and thunder in his brain, and ** insects overflowed. He was considering whether to accept the delicate and fragrant lips of the girl, boom! The table was full of wine and vegetables splashed everywhere, and then a silver light rose from below, splitting the table in half and coming straight to the wind.
This sudden change directly attracted the screams of Yang You and Li Xiuning. Pichen's face was uncertain and his mood was complicated.
In the killing hall, even the sunlight from the window became turbid in an instant!
Zhao Deyan, Shafang and Xu Kaishan all looked surprised, but they still sat still and watched coldly.
From their standpoint, of course, they will not take the opportunity to flatter Ling Feng and show loyalty. What's more, people who come here can escape the spiritual consciousness of the many masters present and lurk silently. The high level of martial arts can be imagined. Why do they have to ask for fun?
Of course, as masters, they have the demeanor of masters and ignore the debris splashing on the table.
Martial arts have reached the innate realm. With true qi to protect the body, it can be spotless, not to mention the vegetable juice flying from the banquet. Later generations have a special set of martial arts called "Eighteen Drops in Clothes", which has a miraculous effect in this regard. It is really a necessary magic skill for home travel.
With the dust and wood juice turning into sharp arrows, Ling Feng's eyes are clear and clear. The real killing move is a sword, a sword that Ling Feng is familiar with, a divine punishment!
If the world is guilty, punish it on behalf of God!
The person who came was dressed in cyan clothes like Ling Feng, but his hair was loose, and he couldn't see the true appearance of Lushan for a moment. His tiger-backed bear waist, wide shoulders, thick neck and a pair of large palms give people a rough feeling when every part of his body are separated, but when combined as a whole, it is fit and well-proportioned, with a perfect posture of dexterity and ease.
Such a fierce evil sword, such a perfect physique, all declare his identity - Li Xuanba!
It turned out that when Zhao Deyan and others set up a banquet for Ling Feng, Li Xuanba quietly hid under the banquet unconsciously. No one noticed such a big living person! Although Lingfeng's martial arts has made great progress, his spiritual growth is limited, and his spirit is extremely consumed by turning over the sky. He did not recover for a while. Therefore, with the strength of Li Xuanba's master, he devoted himself to hiding, and even he had to be tricked!
Ling Feng smiled bitterly. He finally knew that she was not rashly crazy, but used her unique method to detect that the enemy was sneaking in the room, and was afraid that the sound would be sent to the other party to find out, because with the means that even Ling Feng could be concealed, he could infer that his martial arts skills were high. If he was a little careless, he would startle the grass and write on the soles of his feet. Informing him, but it was too ambiguous, which made Li Xiuning misunderstand, so Ling Feng misunderstood even more and didn't care at all...
A miscalculation does not necessarily mean that you lose the whole game. Li Xuanba never expected that in just a few hours, Ling Feng would grow to a level that he could only look up to for the rest of his life!
Li Xuanba's hair fluttered on his forehead, revealing two cold and awe-inspiring eyes. His eyes met Ling Feng for the first time. The surrounding void seemed to suddenly stand still, and the noisy noise seemed to be pulled away from one world to another, which was so far away.
In a world with only two people, he clearly saw Ling Feng's self-confidence and disdain for him. He is angry!
He has a feeling that if he still can't kill Ling Feng by sneak attack this time, he will no longer have the courage to fight against him in the future!
In the void, the ground is full of energy.
A powerful cold current came to his face, making Li Xiuning's blood almost coagulate. His whole body was full of true air, and it was difficult to breathe, and the wife giggled, pulled back at the first time, and flew back, like an elf in the wind.
They were shocked. The strength of the people who came was so strong, which was rare in their lives. They already had this feeling. What should Ling Feng do now?
The two women who had seen Ling Feng's strong strength were a little shaken in his confidence in him.
The sword light is coming in an instant. Even under such absolute disadvantages, Ling Feng's heart is transparent, calm and peaceful, and fearless. Like the bright moon in the sky, all the changes can be seen mysterious. All the blue clothes suddenly bulge vigorously, surrounded and rotated endlessly. It seems to be an extremely flexible wandering dragon. The sleeves of the robe dance, rolled out head, and it is powerful. The strength brings layers of strong wind, which makes people's skin painful.
The clothes are as cold as iron, and its strong steel crashed into the heavenly punishment sword cut by Li Xuanba.
Bang!
Lingfeng's sleeves are broken inch by inch, flying with the strong wind, like a butterfly with broken wings.
The vigor is turbulent, and the huge sound penetrates the whole hall. It also dissipates the haze that covers the sun. Whether they close their eyes or not, they intuitively feel the dazzling light at this moment.
"How is this possible? Even if he understands the wonderful use of Zhenyuan, how can he fully master it so quickly, and it seems that the internal force is full and continuous?
Li Xuanba was moved, and a power that could not be resisted reached his body along the sword body. He only felt that his arms were numb and his blood was surging, and he could hardly support himself.
At the end of the first move, his sneak attack failed, which meant that he lost all his advantages. He miscalculated that he didn't expect Ling Feng to recover so quickly, and there was no sign of injury at all.
Ling Feng put his right hand around Li Xiuning's small waist and gently sent it away. Li Xiuning flew three feet away like a fluttering feather. These movements seemed to have been operated thousands of times. This level of combat is likely to affect the innocent.
Since Li Xuanba didn't know whether it was good or wrong and came to die, how could he not bear to fail!
His fighting spirit was like spewing out of lava from the ground, and it broke out with an inexhaustible momentum.
The destruction of Zhu Yuyan's body is destined to be an endless ending between Ling Feng and Li Xuanba. This vigorous murderous atmosphere has been depressed in Ling Feng's chest, and there is a kind of pain in the heart. Even if it goes to heaven and earth, it can't be resolved unless Li Xuan dies!
To everyone's surprise, Li Xuanba avoided fighting. At the moment when Ling Feng placed Li Xiuning, he went through the window.
Outside the window is the rushing river.
Ling Feng smiled coldly, just like the sunshine for three or nine days.
His figure is also scattered in nothingness.
Everyone rushed to the window at the first time.
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PS: Wang Jing's version of the Tang Dynasty, Wu Qingzhe plays Li Shimin, and Zheng Xiaodong should be the role of Song Shidao.