Chapter 38 Handing in the Dark
Ling Feng was wrapped in the time tunnel and flowed back to the Qing Dynasty. He did not hide the truth of his coming to ancient times. He said calmly, "Uh-huh! Huazi's surname is Ling Mingfeng. He was summoned by Emperor Xuan and given the mission to save human beings. He came back from the time tunnel and became a time immigrant.
Ling Feng said the sacred mission ordered by Emperor Xuan together, and then walked over and pulled out the porcelain on Niu Xixi's knee. He was a person who had lost his ability, such superb means.
Oh! A plum blossom has infinite magic power. Ling Feng's functions are all from the stamens. The effect of protecting the body is remarkable. There is a plum blossom to defend himself. No one can hurt him. As long as he takes action, he can deal with a first-class man in the world. He has more than enough power, and his life will be in danger!
After a fight, Ling Feng accumulated a trace of true qi in Dantian. He knew that he wanted to restore Xuangong. Only when he was strong in a fierce battle, he would be strong, and he would accumulate true qi little by little. However, the opponent's power could not be too strong, in case he would lose his achievements again, and become an ordinary person. It would be even more difficult to concentrate his true qi. He had to suffer a loss. Zhi, after that, you need to pay more attention.
In essence, Ling Feng can't figure out what the routine is for practicing Xuangong. Emperor Xuan did not personally teach the secret of practicing Qi, but with his imagination to understand the profound meaning recorded in Xuangong Fantasy and practice this profound kung fu.
Niu Xixi is not as good as others. He untied the acupuncture point on his knee. He said generously, "Friend, we don't know each other. I'll treat you to a banquet and go upstairs to the elegant room together. Let's go!"
At the invitation of Niu Xixi, Ling Feng held a plum blossom for self-defense. A group of men surrounded him, walked upstairs, stepped into an elegant room, with bamboo hanging blue, a few plates of flowers, and a fragrance came to his nose.
A banquet is set up in this elegant room, and the dishes and drinks are all available.
Ling Feng, please sit in the right position. Niu Xixi sat aside to accompany him, and a group of big men stood at the table.
At this time, there was a gray-haired old man with an upside-down face and two pieces of flesh, showing a fierce look. He cut his hands backwards, holding a shiny hookah, with a round belly, and stepped into the door.
When Niu Xixi saw the old man entering the door, he stood up respectfully with a sense of awe.
Ling Feng sat and didn't move his body. He said hello. I don't know how the old man came from? He looked at the person with scrutin and guessed the identity of the person, uh-huh! Probably the protagonist of the birthday has arrived.
At the same time, the old man stood at the door, the sun was bulging, his eyes were shining, shooting out two suspicious eyes, and he was also scanning Ling Feng.
The atmosphere of this elegant room is a little dull, which makes people breathless.
In order to ease the indoor atmosphere, Niu Xixi wrinkled his nose a few times, refreshed himself, and a sense of courage was raised. Then he said, "The old man who came into the elegant room is a master. His name is Bian Se Chong, and the world mourns for 'color worm'. This is the Lingfeng brother from another world. I don't know why he is depressed? Become a begling and come to this restaurant to celebrate your birthday!"
"Oh! Easy to say! Easy to say! I don't know how much weight this bee is. I have to measure it before I know it." "The chameleon" said with a riddle.
"Call Huazi, this stinky skin is only one hundred and sixty catties. You don't have to worry about how many catties!"
"Well! The beg-child reacts very quickly. It's not easy to have a mind! You broke into the Great Hall and killed and injured several disciples, didn't you?
"Hmm! There are no good words for scolding each other, and no good fists for fighting each other! This is a secular law, as this brother just said! If you don't fight and don't know each other, that's the reason!" Ling Feng patted Niu Xixi's buttocks.
"It's not to blame others for the death and injury of a disciple. It's because he is not good at learning, and the death and injury is self-infed. It's only because of fate, and it's useless to die." The chameleon's face was expressionless. He walked to the opposite of Lingfeng's table and sat down on the chair.
"Is the master drinking or something?" Niu Xixi didn't dare to do it by himself. He stared at the "cham worm" and had to ask.
"Brother Ling is a nobleman! Of course, it's drinking and entertaining. Just letting the guests eat seems to be stingy. Are we such a person?"
Niu Xixi stood up when he heard the words, took the wine pot and filled the glass with wine, and put it in front of Ling Feng and the "chamach".
"Chamelon" reached out and picked up a glass of wine and said, "I'm the owner here. I'm a little bit of the landlord's friendship. I'll toast a glass of wine first. Let's take it over and drink it!"
"Chalic worm" shook his wrist, and a glass of wine was thrown out. The glass was as anxious as a flying saucer. It was thrown at Ling Feng's chest. Not a drop of wine in the glass was spilled, which shows that its skill is profound, and the technique is really amazing. Don't underestimate it!
"Chamelon" ingested a strong force on the glass. He thought to himself, "Green-headed ghost, you dare to take this glass of wine. If you pinch the glass burst, one palm will be blown up. If you don't take this glass of wine, it will hit your chest. A heart will be dug out for the glass and have to be braided on the spot. See how dare to pretend to be an old-fashioned, and Put on an old-fashioned face and come here to make trouble.
When Ling Feng saw a glass of wine flying, he knew that there was another universe in the wine. He was in a hurry. In the flash of lightning, he couldn't think too much. He stretched out a plum blossom and gently plucked a glass of wine.
It's strange that a glass of wine fell on a plum blossom and was still spinning.
Ling Feng grabbed the glass with five fingers and said, "'Chamelon', thank you for sending the wine to your mouth. How can someone not drink the toast? If you don't appreciate it, won't you live up to the toast? It's a fool!"
Ling Feng had a vertical top heart, with his feet facing up and head down. The wine in the glass was not splashed out a drop under the magic of plum blossoms. He opened his mouth and sucked into the glass, and the wine flowed straight into his mouth.
"Course!" Ling Feng swallowed the wine in one gulp, and there was a sense of strength in the wine. He rushed left and right in his stomach and wanted to break out. He skillfully dissolving the strength with the Xuangong heart method. As a result, a little internal force accumulated in the blood.
Ling Feng turned over and fell on the master's chair, still as if nothing had happened. He looked at the "color worm" and wanted to see the classics on his face.
At the moment, the "chamelon" was dumbfounded! This handsome man from the outside world not only sucked it from the air, but also drank a glass of strong wine - kung fu wine. Is this true? However, I have to believe that I saw it with my own eyes! They drank in a wrong way. With such a show, it may be a demonstration!
"Chamelon" seems to be a little unhappy in his heart. He lost to a little young head. He said angrily, "Good boy, you are a good boy. Do you dare to drink a few more glasses of wine!"
"The "colorworm" filled eight glasses of wine by himself, picked them up and threw them out in a rotary way, flying towards Lingfeng one by one. Eight cups of wine rotated like a top on the table...