Ling Feng stared at Li Muqing coldly, with murderous intent all over his body, released without reservation. Under the sweeping force of his murderous sword intent, the pedestrians around him shuddered.
"Oh my god, what's going on? What's going on with this murderous aura?"
"That's terrible. So the killing sword intention hasn't been lost yet?"
"Such a terrifying killing sword intention can be understood by a young boy. Judging from his attire, it seems that he is a student from Tianwei Academy!"
The Yangyang Imperial Capital is naturally home to countless warriors, especially in this very prosperous section of the road, where you can see martial arts masters with excellent skills everywhere.
There are also some swordsman masters who clearly feel a cold sword intent. If there is actual murderous intent, it is clearly the legendary "killing sword intent"!
Ling Feng himself did not expect that a few days later, a rumor would spread in the imperial capital about a "killing sword master" appearing in Tianwei Academy. Like the "witch" Bingyun and the "little sword god" Li Bufan, Ling Feng
Feng finally has his own title.
It just sounds a bit domineering!
Of course, this is a story for another day.
At this moment, Ling Feng no longer cares about whether to expose his strength or not. Taixuan Acupuncture is of great significance to Ling Feng.
The corners of Li Muqing's mouth twitched, but he forced out a smile, and said with a stern expression: "Well, you should be interested in going with me now, right? I will take you to meet someone. When you meet the person, you will understand everything.
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Ling Feng snorted lightly, not caring about what Li Muqing's plot was, and said in a cold voice: "Lead the way!"
"Come with me!" Li Muqing breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. For a moment just now, he was almost scared to death.
Fortunately, just as Yan Jingfeng expected, after Ling Feng heard the words "Tai Xuan Acupuncture", he still took the bait.
The next step is to act according to the plan!
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Under the leadership of Li Muqing, the two of them marched towards the northern suburbs of the imperial capital.
Finally, about half an hour later, Li Muqing stopped outside a villa.
This is a villa under the name of their Li family, and it belongs to Li Muqing personally.
"Ling Feng, this is my Xiaoyun Villa, please come." Li Muqing opened the door. There were only a few servants in this villa. Other than that, there were no people around for dozens of miles.
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Ling Feng hummed softly and strode into the villa, following Li Muqing. Soon he saw a man in green shirt in the lobby, sitting cross-legged behind the piano table, playing the strings on the piano.
Play the melodious sound.
Beside him, there were two singing girls who were adding to the fun. They danced to the music of the man in blue shirt. Their dancing was graceful and had a unique charm.
"Brother Yan, I have brought Ling Feng to you." Li Muqing breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Yan Jingfeng, and quickly walked to the seat next to Yan Jingfeng, out of the range of Ling Feng.
The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and Yan Jingfeng did not get up. He just raised his eyes slightly, looked at Ling Feng, smiled slightly and said: "Brother Ling, I have admired your name for a long time."
"Your surname is Yan?"
Ling Feng stared at Yan Jingfeng, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked.
"I'm here, Yan Jingfeng." Yan Jingfeng waved his sleeves and signaled the singers in the lobby to leave. Then he pointed to the seats on the right and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, aren't you going to sit down?"
Ling Feng pursed his lips and understood in his heart: It turned out to be a member of the Yan family, so it's no wonder.
"There is no good banquet, no good table." Ling Feng stood with his hands behind his hands and said calmly: "You and I are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to call us brothers. What do you mean by bringing me here?"
"Brother Ling, according to the relationship between your ancestor and our Yan family, our two families can be regarded as family friends, so why should we be so estranged from each other?" Yan Jingfeng said with a smile on his face.
"What a family friend." Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and was not in a hurry to take action. He sat down on the seat to the left of Yan Jingfeng and said calmly: "I am very curious, how did you recognize my identity?"
"Brother Ling's Taixuan pulse-sealing needle is unique in the world. Although Yan has little talent and little knowledge, he still has some eyesight."
Yan Jingfeng smiled slightly. Conversations between smart people don't need to be too thorough.
With just the words "Tai Xuan Pulse Sealing Needle", Ling Feng knew that Yan Jingfeng should have learned the information from the Lu family dude he had taught him a lesson that day.
Ling Feng secretly regretted it in his heart. He didn't expect that he would be caught by someone from the Yan family if he did it casually.
"Brother Ling may have some misunderstanding about our Yan family." Yan Jingfeng said with a smile: "Actually, our Yan family has always respected Mr. Ling. If he knew that Mr. Ling's descendant was living in my life, he would definitely do it at all costs.
I want to bring Brother Ling back to the Yan family and entertain him."
"Humph!" Ling Feng smiled without saying a word. He was so hypocritical. When his grandfather (Ling Kun) came to ask for the second "Tai Xuan Acupuncture", how did these so-called family friends treat him?
To put it bluntly, he killed Yan Jinghong's cousin and also killed Yan Jinghong's woman. Such a contradiction is already irresolvable.
Yan Jingfeng laughed, stood up from the seat, picked up the wine bottle, picked up a wine glass, walked up to Ling Feng, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, let me toast you first as an apology."
With that said, he was about to pour wine into the wine glass on Ling Feng's table.
Ling Feng sneered, and the momentum around him spread out. An overwhelming pressure swept over Yan Jingfeng, and he could no longer lift the wine glass so easily.
"Brother Ling thinks I can poison you?" Yan Jingfeng burst out laughing, "In front of the successor of the medical sage, poisoning would be too much. Okay, I'll punish myself with three cups first!"
Yan Jingfeng laughed loudly, poured three glasses in a row, and drank them all in one go.
"How about it? Brother Ling doesn't even give you this face?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, picked up the wine glass, let Yan Jingfeng fill the glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
Wine is good wine!
On the table, the smoke from the incense burner curled up, and the fragrance was dense. It was like a fairy dancing wildly, or like an iron horse swallowing mountains and rivers with anger. Ling Feng couldn't help but take a deep breath: The fragrance is delicious!
"Now, can you tell me something about "Tai Xuan Acupuncture"?"
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, stared at Yan Jingfeng, and said indifferently.
"Brother Ling is really unkind." Yan Jingfeng put down the wine bottle and said with a slight smile.
"When you interact with others, you are naturally friendly. It's a pity that you are not." Ling Feng played with the wine glass in his hand, pointed to the incense burner on the table, and said with a faint smile: "This fragrance is good."
"It's not bad."
The expression on Yan Jingfeng's face became a little distorted. He threw the wine bottle aside and slapped Ling Feng hard on the shoulder.
Ling Feng subconsciously shrank back, but unexpectedly a wisp of finger wind hit his chest. Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled, then suddenly deployed the Ling Tian Sword, and directly bounced Yan Jingfeng several feet away.
I saw Yan Jingfeng "squeezing" on the ground and retreating several steps before he stabilized his figure, but a look of pride appeared on his face, "Brother Ling, even if you have a thousand minds, you still don't expect anything."
Come on, the incense burner and the wine, mixed together, can make people drunk for three days and three nights! The more you stimulate your true energy, the faster the medicinal power will be exerted!"
Ling Feng glanced at the incense burner on the table and his expression changed slightly. Immortal Drunk is not a poison. It can even be said to be beneficial to the body. However, after ingesting Immortal Drunk, he will fall into dizziness for a period of time.
It's like being drunk, so it's called "immortal drunkenness".
Just as Yan Jingfeng said, the speed of the spread of the medicine was completely beyond Ling Feng's imagination. He felt his legs weaken and fell on the table. He stared at Yan Jingfeng angrily and said hatefully: "
Despicable villain!"
"If you are too petty, you are not a gentleman; if you are not poisonous, you are not a husband!"
Yan Jingfeng touched his chin and laughed evilly, "Brother Ling, obediently hand over "Tai Xuan Acupuncture Technique" and I can let you go!"