The most powerful boss in the heavens

Then, a finger covered with black ice crystals flicked the long sword lightly, sending the long sword flying back.

Jing Wuming's mouth went numb, and he drew his sword back. He looked at Ning Que in shock, "Master, your dragon and phoenix ring!"

He was not shocked that Ning Que was able to repel him with this sword. What shocked him was the martial arts Ning Que used to repel him. Ning Que didn't use the mother-child dragon and phoenix ring, but used a terrifying black vortex and a A finger that seems to be harder than refined iron.

"Don't be surprised, the dragon and phoenix ring has become my prison, and now I have a better choice of martial arts, so the dragon and phoenix ring has been abandoned."

Ning Que looked at Jing Wuming, his eyes showing a trace of surprise.

After the confrontation just now, he realized that he underestimated the martial arts in this world.

That's right, people in this side of the world may pay far less attention to internal strength than the warriors in the main world and Jin Yong's martial arts world. He can also feel this from the fight with Jing Wuming just now.

Jing Wuming's skills are also innate realm.

However, the power of his sword just now is far beyond the innate realm, and has reached the attack power of a master.

Moreover, his sword seemed to contain all his energy and beliefs, and it became very terrifying, a sword that brought death.

If it wasn't him who faced Jing Wuming today, but other masters, maybe he would have severely injured or even killed Jing Wuming.

Ning Que searched for all the memories about Jing Wuming in Shangguan Jinhong, and searched for all the actions of Jing Wuming in those memories.

It seems to see a pair of figures with death-grey and terrifying eyes, looking at the world with coldness like hell all the time, handling all daily affairs with cold methods all the time, and always preparing to kill

He suddenly realized that Jing Wuming was practicing his own way of the sword all the time, whether it was eating, sleeping, walking, fighting, etc., he was always practicing his way of the sword, or in other words, he would practice everything in his life. His whole body has been integrated into his own way of swordsmanship, which is why he is so terrifying when he strikes a sword, and can display a combat power far beyond his own realm.

Jing Wuming is like this, so what about Li Xunhuan, A Fei and many other masters on the weapon spectrum?Will they be the same?

Ning Que suddenly understood why so many warriors in this world only focus on one kind of martial arts. This is an alternative way of practice, and it is not necessarily inferior to the martial arts in the main world and Jin Yong's martial arts world.

Thinking of this, Ning Que was a little happy. It was a very valuable accumulation for him to see such an interesting way of cultivation.

Chapter 117

After seeing Jing Wuming's swordsmanship, Ning Que decided to meet someone, took a cheat book at the same time, and finally met Li Xunhuan by the way.

The person Ning Que wants to meet is Lin Xian'er.

The secret book he wants to get is "The Treasure of Lianhua".

The reason why he wanted to meet Lin Xian'er was of course not because of the beauty of the number one beauty in the Jianghu, but because of the other party's intelligence network.

The Qiang Gang only started to rise in the last six months. Although the speed of rise was rapid, it showed the momentum of sweeping as soon as Fang appeared.

But after all, the rise time is too short, and the intelligence network is not perfect.

If there is one person whose intelligence network is not inferior to, or even surpassed by, the top intelligence agencies in the Jianghu, then this person is Lin Xian'er.

It has to be said that beauty is one of the most terrifying weapons in the arena. I don’t know how many heroes have been defeated by this weapon. Lin Xian’er has used this weapon to the extreme. This has bought countless masters and celebrities in the rivers and lakes. In the original book, except for a few people such as Li Xunhuan, other men who are almost famous have been wiped out by her.

Because of this, she has mastered an intelligence network covering almost all forces.

Ning Que is a pragmatist. He doesn't care about Lin Xian'er herself. He just thinks that Lin Xian'er is useful and can help him find the whereabouts of the magic knife technique and the great compassion of heaven and earth as soon as possible.

Therefore, he decides to meet her.

As for the "Treasure of Lianhua" in Lin Shiyin's hands, he is even more determined to win it.

"The Treasure of Lianhua" is written by Wang Lianhua, a generation of eccentric heroes, who devoted all his life to it.It not only contains his martial arts mentality, but also records his poisoning technique, disguise technique, Miaoren Gu technique, Persian mind-boosting technique and so on.

Ning Que didn't care much about the martial arts in the "Treasure of Lianhua", what he cared about was the disguise, Gu, and mind-bending techniques recorded in it.

Especially Wang Lianhua's superb disguise technique, which Ning Que paid special attention to. Wang Lianhua was known as the "Thousand-Mian Gongzi" back then, no matter men, women, young or old, there was nothing he couldn't disguise, and outsiders couldn't tell it was fake at all. Called magic.

If he mastered this disguise technique, the safety factor would be greatly increased no matter in the worlds he traveled through or in the main world.

In particular, he is not safe in the main world. Whether he was once a core disciple of Qijuetang or he became the leader of the Star-absorbing Demon Sect, he is faced with all kinds of attacks from the Demon Sword Sect and various parties who are eyeing the Star-absorbing Demon Sect. the pressure of the forces.

Not afraid of [-], just in case if one day, he is killed by a strong man from the Demon Sword Sect or other forces, and he is not the opponent, then if he masters the disguise technique, he can use it to escape.

As for the Miaoren Gu technique and the Persian mind-bending technique, they can help Ning Que better control his "furnace", so he also wants to get it.

The cold wind is like a knife, and the snow is falling.

In a restaurant in front of an inn, big men in sheepskin jackets came in and out from time to time, and some of them deliberately opened their clothes after a few glasses of wine to show that they were not afraid of the cold.

Ning Que was sitting at a small table by the window, having a light drink. Director Lu was standing beside him with his eyes almost narrowed.

Ning Que was watching a good show in the inn with great interest.

At the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, he looked at a middle-aged Luotuo who was carving a statue with a knife not far away, and beside the middle-aged Luotuo stood a big man with a beard who looked like an iron tower.

"Li Xunhuan!"

Ning Que smiled slightly, but he recognized the identity of the middle-aged Luotuo.

"Who is this person? I can't see his strength at all!" The middle-aged Luo Tuo was also secretly looking at Ning Que.

But the more he looked at it, the more shocked he was, because the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Ning Que was like a bottomless black hole, unfathomable.

"It seems that I have been away for ten years, and the Central Plains has undergone too many changes. I have never heard of such a master."

The middle-aged Luotuo secretly thought, and then continued to concentrate on carving the statue in his hand. He was carving one knife at a time very seriously, and it seemed that he could never finish carving.

In the middle of the inn.

Two ugly people, one with a pale face and the other with a dark complexion, these two people's eyes were like poisonous snakes, brushing back and forth on a group of bodyguards.

Zhuge Lei, the leader of these bodyguards, "Jifengjian" had no choice but to stand up, forced a smile, and said, "You two are named Gao? Forgive me for my poor eyesight."

"You are Zhuge Lei of the Rapid Wind Sword?" one of the pale-faced people said.

His voice is sharp and urgent!Still trembling, like the sound of a rattlesnake.

"Just because of you, you are also worthy of the title of Jifengjian?"

The dark-faced man sneered.

With a shake of his hand, a black and slender soft sword suddenly appeared in his palm, and he shook the soft belt-like sword again, until it was straightened.

He pointed this sword at Zhuge Lei, and said word by word: "Leave the package you brought back from outside the pass, and I will spare your life."

An old bodyguard suddenly stood up, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid you two made a mistake, our bodyguard is in the customs, and now the bodyguard car is empty, there is nothing, both of you."

Before he could finish his words, the black snake-like sword in the man's palm had wrapped around his neck, and the old bodyguard's head suddenly jumped up out of thin air when the hilt was lightly touched.

Then, a stream of blood rushed out from his neck, causing the head to turn twice in mid-air, and then the blood rained down, sprinkled on Zhuge Lei's body little by little.