Chapter 191 Gobi Sandstorm, A Millennium Family

The face of the other man disguised as a woman has always been very cold. Even though the long sword almost came out just now, he was still only shocked.

But when Yang Ming revealed her true identity, Ling Yanqiu was really shocked, with an unbelievable expression on her face.

After so many years, she doesn't believe that anyone can still recognize her true identity, not to mention that the kid in front of her is extremely strange, how did he know...

Not only Ling Yanqiu, even the woman behind her had a strange look on her face.

But immediately afterwards, the woman seemed to put on a panicked expression, and opened her mouth to shout out.

"If you dare to deliberately yell to expose your position, I will kill you now!"

Out of the corner of Yang Ming's eyes, he caught her subtle reaction and immediately spoke.

At the same time, Yang Ming's movements were not too large, but a sharp look had already crossed the woman's face.

The next moment, a strand of her beautiful hair flashed past her eyes and fell lightly, as if it was cut off by something extremely sharp.

Shock flashed in the woman's eyes, and the words that had just reached her throat were held back abruptly, not daring to shout.

She still chose to forbear.

Yang Ming knew it in his heart.

The other party looks weak, but in fact it is a spy from Xichang, that is, fake Su Huirong.

She and Ling Yanqiu stayed together along the way, but she did a lot of things, and every time she inadvertently left clues, so that people from the West Factory could track them down.

The real Su Huirong is now protected by Yanjing Tiejia, so Yang Ming is even more sure.

Ling Yanqiu dodged in front of this fake Su Huirong.

After the initial shock, she has initially calmed down and stared at Yang Ming.

"Little brother, who are you and why do you know me?"

On the one hand, Ling Yanqiu was shocked by Yang Ming's superior strength, but on the other hand, he also felt that Yang Ming's hostility was not strong, so he asked tentatively.

"Nv Xia Ling, don't worry, I have no malice towards you, and I have an old friend with senior Zhao Huai'an, he helped me before, and now I am here to help him, to remind him of some things, so as to deal with Xichang's conspiracy Take precautions early."

As Yang Ming said, his eyes continued to flash across the fake Su Huirong's body, with a hint of a smile that was not a smile.

The fake Su Huirong even thumped in her heart, she wasn't sure, she was just guessing, could it be that the other party knew her identity?

I don't know if I'm thinking too much, but I always feel that Yang Ming looks at him with ulterior motives.

She was surprised in her heart, but her face was even more pitiful.

Hearing that Yang Ming and Zhao Huaian had friendship, Ling Yanqiu's hostility also subsided a little, but he still did not let go of his guard.

"To be honest, I haven't seen Zhao Huaian for a long time, and I've been looking for him everywhere, but I don't know if he's around."

What Ling Yanqiu said was true, she pretended to be Zhao Huaian everywhere and attacked people from Dongxi Factory just to lure him out.

"Yes, absolutely, I came here only after I got relevant news."

Yang Ming said confidently.

Hearing Yang Ming speak so firmly, Ling Yanqiu couldn't help but shine.

Of course she also hoped that Zhao Huaian was here.

"Since that's the case, let's stop, both of us."

Ling Yanqiu didn't want to be an enemy of such a master as Yang Ming, so she put away her aggressiveness for the time being.

After a few words of conversation between them, the sound of fighting at the nearby Longmen Inn had gradually stopped.

It seems that everyone in Xichang has discovered that they are killing each other.

But within a short while, another fierce fight started inside the Longmen Inn. It should be that Yuhuatian and others entered the Longmen Inn and bumped into the enemy.

"wrong!"

Yang Ming and Ling Yanqiu noticed something was wrong almost at the same time. At the same time, they poked their heads out from the tunnel, but their eyes were not on the Longmen Inn, but farther away, at the junction of a piece of yellow sand and the sky.

There, it can be clearly seen that the boundary line between the yellow sand and the sky has become cloudy and fluctuated.

It was like a monster, straddling the sky, roaring and rolling towards their direction.

Because of the long distance, it seemed slow, but it was actually extremely fast, and they were getting closer in a blink of an eye.

This is……

Even with Yang Ming's current strength, in front of such Tianwei, he still felt a soul-deep shock.

sandstorm!

Ling Yanqiu has been operating in the Longmen Inn all year round and has rich experience, which can be seen at a glance.

Ordinary sandstorms would not have such an astonishing scale, but the scene now looked like a sandstorm that had been rare for many years.

Ling Yanqiu knew that if he wanted to survive a sandstorm of this level, he had to hide in a building, otherwise he would surely die.

But now, everyone inside Longmen Inn seemed to have discovered the existence of this sandstorm, and the sound of fighting became much quieter.

Yang Ming asked Ling Yanqiu, and immediately moved away, shouting at Tie Mulan and others not far away.

Several people also noticed something was wrong, approached as quickly as possible, and hid in the tunnel.

And there were also many figures around, hiding in the Longmen Inn.

This situation happened too fast, slightly unexpected. In Yang Ming's memory of the plot, it should have been a while before the sandstorm appeared, but now it was obviously earlier.

But at this time, what Yang Ming didn't know was that in the Longmen Inn, apart from the Xichang and others who were fighting against each other, there was also a person who looked like a young master in a guest room.

He glanced along the crack of the door, then pouted.

"These guys are fighting back and forth, making a lot of noise."

Beside him was an old slave who was busy. Even though the sandstorm was coming, the master and servant still behaved very carefully, even burning incense.

There was an incense burner on the table, and green smoke gradually came out.

The blue smoke seemed to be sane, twisting and twisting non-stop, but it didn't dissipate.

The young master came over and put one hand on the incense burner, ignoring the people fighting outside, as if he didn't see him as a threat at all.

Under his urging, soon, this wisp of green smoke became more alive, as if it had a keen sense of smell and perception, dangling around in the room, looking for something.

Soon, Qingyan locked the direction and got under a wooden board below.

"Here it is!"

The young master said a word, but he didn't stop. Instead, he urged him one after another, and at the same time, his face showed a look of joy.

"According to my perception of Long Yuan, he is near here, very close to us!"

The young master's face was full of surprises.

"It's really hard to find a place to find, and it doesn't take much effort to get it! It's not in vain that I searched all the way, this time I will definitely capture him alive and get the whereabouts of that dragon yuan!"

Brother Young Master said, there was a hint of madness in his eyes.

He is the descendant of a thousand-year-old family, and he has been looking for Long Yuan's whereabouts for hundreds of years. After the previous clues were broken, they inquired in many ways, but they found nothing.

But not long ago, Yang Ming successfully swallowed and fused Longyuan, which greatly increased his own strength. The Feng family finally sensed the existence of Longyuan by relying on their unique secret technique, and reappeared in the Jianghu.

In the few months after Yang Ming fused with Long Yuan, the aura on his body would not dissipate easily, so the Feng family could use their own secret techniques to keep tracking.

That's why the young master of the Feng family and his old slave will appear here.

As the heirs of a thousand-year-old family, they naturally have their own arrogance, and they don't notice ordinary things.

Similar to the conflict between Xichang and Gu Shaotang Fengli Dao outside now, in the eyes of Master Fengda, it is too low-end to hold any interest at all.

He also lacked interest in the so-called treasures of Blackwater City.

The only thing that can make them excited about this thousand-year-old family with a unique inheritance that has lasted until now is Long Yuan!

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of Young Master Feng.

With a flick of a finger, the wooden board on the ground was lifted, revealing the tunnel inside.

This tunnel is really too hidden, if it weren't for Master Feng's special secret technique, it would definitely be difficult to find out.

Even if it is discovered, it is dark inside and the structure is very complicated. Without a certain understanding, most people would not dare to enter rashly.

But the master and servant of the Feng family stepped into it without saying a word.

When Master Feng walked in front, the old slave just waved his hands casually, and the board seemed to be closed again by a pair of big spiritual hands.

This ability to control true qi can be seen as the existence of the state of concentration!
Even an ordinary old slave is in the state of concentration, this master and servant are really hard nails.

Soon, Young Master Feng started walking around in the tunnel.

Although it was the first time he entered, he seemed to be very familiar with the situation, with a clear target direction, detoured around, and approached Yang Ming.

And in his hand, he was still holding the incense burner, and placed it in front of him, continuously emitting green smoke, which seemed to be guiding his progress.

At this moment, Yang Ming and Tie Mulan hid in the tunnel, not far away were Ling Yanqiu and fake Su Huirong.

The two sides also maintained due vigilance.

It's just that at this moment, Yang Ming suddenly shivered, as if he was being watched by someone.

It felt like he hadn't appeared for a long time, especially since Yang Ming's strength continued to improve, and he had rarely met an opponent, and no one could bring him any danger.

But for some reason, he just arrived and felt very dangerous, as if it was a poisonous snake that could threaten his life.

Yang Ming looked back, his eyes just fell on a narrow corridor in the dark hole.

It seems that no one has passed by there all year round, and it looks like it will collapse at any time, and it doesn't seem like someone is going to appear from there.

Tie Mulan next to him noticed Yang Ming's strange behavior and couldn't help asking.

Yang Ming shook his head, indicating that he might feel wrong.

But immediately after, the sword soul in his body also trembled.

His perception of the soul of the sword is very keen, so he can't be wrong.

Once is a coincidence, then there must be a problem twice.

Yang Ming turned his head again and looked into the corridor, killing intent flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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