The Peerless Villain of Martial Arts

Chapter 170

The reward for infiltrating into other sects as spies is also very high. After all, the risk factor is too high. This is to pass the news with one's life. If there is a little carelessness, others will find out.

Then the end is death, after all, the danger is too high.

When Li Chenzhou and Yin Beilie walked into Fengmanlou, a person from Fengmanlou came to pick them up.

"Two honored guests, please come inside." The man said with a smile, the smile was very natural, making people look as comfortable as a spring breeze, not artificial at all, as if it was a smile from the heart.

This point alone is something that many people can't compare to. Their handsome people can smile at anyone they see, and this smile will not make people feel disgusted in the slightest.

"I don't know what is the purpose of the Holy Son and this honored guest coming here?" After walking to a room, the person who was full of style said.

This made Li Chenzhou's pupils shrunk. He rarely showed his face outside, and few people knew his real appearance. Maybe he had heard his name, but his face was rarely seen.

Although there are occasional portraits that are omitted, there is a big gap between the portrait and the real person after all. No one thinks that he looks like Li Chenzhou in the painting at first sight.

"Holy Son, don't be surprised. I am the core of our Fengmanlou Dizi, and I have touched the core of Fengmanlou. Our Dizi personnel can distinguish all famous people at a glance.

As for this distinguished guest, he is a little unfamiliar, but I seem to have seen it somewhere. This man had a thoughtful look on his face, and he always felt that Yin Beilie seemed to have seen it on that portrait.

"Mobei Swordsman Yin Beilie." After a while, the man revealed Yin Beilie's true identity. You must know that Yin Beilie hadn't shown his face in Jianghu for at least 90 years.

And this person could see Yin Beilie's true identity after a little thought, and Yin Beilie's current appearance was much more vicissitudes than before.

"I haven't been out of the rivers and lakes for decades, how did you recognize me?" Yin Beilie stroked his messy beard and said in surprise.

"Although the King of Swords hasn't been out of the rivers and lakes for more than 90 years, the King of Swords has been under my observation all the time. Every ten years, spies from Mobei will send news back.

If it is important, it will be classified according to color, and the king of swords is important. Every other year, a spy will write about the current situation of the king of swords and the appearance of the king of swords.

Moreover, although the sword king has changed a lot, his facial features are not much different from before, so I can recognize the sword king, which really made the two distinguished guests laugh. "

The core disciple said with a little embarrassment, and smiled shyly.

"My name is Feng Ruling." Then the man introduced himself.

"I don't know why the Son of Heaven and the King of Swords came to my house today?" Feng Ruling asked, he was very curious, what kind of wind brought these two great gods here today.

Needless to say, Li Chenzhou is now in full swing, and everyone has heard of his name.

Although Yin Beilie's cultivation base was abolished, according to the spies, Yin Beilie was still able to kill the mortal-level masters, relying on his physical body and saber intent. The saber intent was the spies from Mobei who scratched the red symbol, to indicate that Yin Beilie's saber intent is very strong and requires more attention.

"It's not a big deal. I just want to ask Feng Manlou to buy two identities. This small matter must be very easy for Feng Manlou, right?" Li Chenzhou said with a smile.

"Naturally, I don't know what identity the Holy Son wants?" Although Feng Ruling was curious, he didn't ask Li Chenzhou what he would use it for, this was his professional ethics.

Know what to ask and what not to ask.

Curiosity will kill the cat, Feng Ruling can get to this position because of his prudence.

"I won't hide it from you brother, I just take two identities, preferably the one that can't find any mistakes." Li Chenzhou said, he only needs identities to meet this point.

"Yes, please wait a little longer, Holy Son." Feng Ruling nodded and said, when Li Chenzhou said this, combined with his identity, he probably knew that Li Chenzhou might be about to do something big, and then Feng Ruling walked out room.

He is the person with the highest status in the Yingcheng branch, and he is also ranked high in the Song Dynasty, so he recognized Li Chenzhou at a glance just now, and received him personally.

"This Feng Ruling has a very high level of cultivation." Yin Beilie said, he just felt it.

'Well, his cultivation level is about that of a king, maybe higher, and I don't have the exact strength in my heart. He has a spirit treasure that blocks detection. ' Li Chenzhou narrowed his eyes and said, if not for his strong perception, he would not even be able to feel the depth of Feng Ruling.

"It's stronger than my peak strength." Yin Beilie said flatly, what he was talking about was strength, not cultivation.

Yin Beilie at his peak, with a half-step king's cultivation, could at least defeat the middle-level king, and according to Yin Beilie's guess, Feng Ruling was at least a middle-level king or higher.

Yin Beilie's current strength is very contradictory. Although he has no cultivation base, it is difficult to say the upper limit of his strength. Yin Beilie himself does not know how strong he is when he fully explodes his sword intent.

He has sharpened his sword in Mobei for decades, and the sword intent in his heart has reached an astonishing level, which is why Li Chenzhou feels a great threat.

Not long after, Feng Ruling walked in carrying a box.

"This is what the Holy Son needs, the two of them can't find out any tricky identities." Feng Ruling said.

"One of them is a casual cultivator who disappeared in the Hundred Thousand Miles Mountain 13 years ago. His cultivation level is around the middle level of shattering, but the spies from the Hundred Thousand Miles Mountain found his body a few days ago, and they can ensure that no one else finds out.

So his identity is very formal, his name is Xie Tianhan, he has the inheritance of a giant in the magic way, he is about 30 years old now, his appearance is also about 20 years old, his figure is similar to that of the Holy Son, and he has no friends.

However, what the Son of God should pay attention to is that Xie Tianhan is feminine, bloodthirsty, and very rich. "Feng Ruling said, emphasizing Xie Tianhan's character for Li Chenzhou.

"The identity of the sword king is an old friend of Xie Tianhan, also a loose cultivator, with magic skills, entered Mobei seven years ago, and then died in Mobei.

When he was found, he was in the belly of a monster, so the sword king can rest assured that there is no deviation in this person's identity.

His name is Tianxiezi, he is about 35 years old, and his face is also about [-] years old. He is a knife repairer. His personality is a typical smiling tiger. He is never ambiguous when stabbing a knife in the back. king. "Feng Ruling said, and then opened the box.

Inside the box were two human skin masks, exactly the same as they were in life, but they were not made of real skin, but made of special materials.

(End of this chapter)