43. Black Bronze·Cold Face Frost

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The meeting in the lobby ended and we each returned to our prepared rooms. Although Mingyu Tower itself is a restaurant, it also welcomes distinguished guests to stay overnight. It is more than enough to accommodate dozens of us.

Tonight is New Year's Eve, and it's still noisy outside even late at night.

It's just that we people are short of people and horses. Thinking that there are endless things to do starting tomorrow, I let everyone take a rest early today.

I returned to the bedroom on the top floor and ignored no one, so I fell asleep and soon I was snoring loudly. The rest of the people silently chose to sleep on the third floor, and even to death they would not sleep on the same floor as me. Su Xiao originally wanted to sleep in the same room with me, but was driven away by my snoring. After about an hour, my snoring gradually became quieter.

In the dark night, there were no lights in my room, but the firelight outside the window still illuminated the room all night long.

I slowly opened my eyes. The hour just now was the rest time I tried my best to get. I guess I didn't get much sleep tonight

I opened up my hearing and allowed the range of sound sources I received to expand to the entire inn. Listen to everyone's words, movements, and even heartbeat and breathing. Confirming that there was no risk of anyone finding out about me, I sat up in bed.

He raised his hand lightly and used the spider silk to remove a bundle from the beam.

This is what I asked the Black and White Treasure House to prepare. Inside is a set of night clothes, a few bottles of antidote elixirs and poisons, and a bronze mask. I have prepared these things a long time ago, just in case I need to go out to collect intelligence at night. . Who knew it would come in handy on the first night?

I quickly took off my clothes and put on this black clothes. The night jacket that Black and White Jian prepared for me was not a tight-fitting style, but a two-part suit. It's not helpful for activities or defense. Its only use is that its concealment is pretty good.

Those antidotes and poisons were taken by the way. I didn't know when I would have to torture them to extract a confession, or when I would need to poison them, so I was always prepared.

While I was getting ready, there was a creak and my door was pushed open.

I ignored the silent visitor, continued to pack my luggage, and put on my jacket.

"If you deduct the fact that you don't sleep, it should be counted." 02t said again.

When he turned around, Tang Ye still had disheveled hair and the same clothes that were stained with blood during the day. It seems that he has been sitting in the lobby on the first floor since he lost to Yi Wangyou, sitting there without moving until now. The handsome young face was obscured by long hair and could not be seen clearly. The light from the window shone on his body, making it increasingly difficult to see clearly. However, the sharp aura on his body was clearer than ever.

"You asked me to come looking for you in the middle of the night. Are you asking me to become a thief with you?"

"How could it be? You look like this, and as soon as you walk out, you will provoke half the street to reward you, just to steal the jobs of the beggars. But no one with any sense will ever go out with such a dazzling person."

Tang Ye didn't seem to be interested in talking. He took a step forward and his momentum suddenly increased:

I tidied my hair slowly, tied my long hair into a neat ponytail, and looked in the mirror to see if there were any white spots. If it was not enough, I would add more hair dye.

“If you think it’s pointless, you don’t have to come.

Tang Ye's figure outside the door suddenly disappeared, turned into a feather arrow and flew to my side, and two hot winds struck me from the left and right.

I tilted my head slightly and deflected the attack.

Tang Ye has long known that feints will never work when the speeds are far apart. The palm wind gathered in two strokes, and the two palms came together and turned into an extremely destructive palm knife, which almost ignited two fire winds in the air and slashed towards my shoulder and neck!

This trick has never been used before. It should be a temporary creation of his, to deal with the open and close method of Dahuang Sword Dance. This kind of move is just right. Tang Ye is indeed a genius in fighting, but he has only lost one game, and he has already improved.

I stretched out two fingers and clamped them. The strong wind suddenly disappeared, and the palm knife was firmly clamped in my fingers. His hands were like iron hoops, unable to move. After I clamped his hands, I swung them outward, causing Tang Ye to lose his balance and fall out. Tang Ye stepped lightly and used his strength to rush towards the wall. He kicked the wall again and lifted into the air. But the force still couldn't be released. He turned around in the air and kicked the beam again. In three steps, the force was transformed into momentum towards me.

But before he could rush in front of me, Tang Ye's heart suddenly started to beat wildly, and he suddenly saw my slowly raised right fist, which was already on the path he was charging towards. From the murderous aura in the punch, I quickly thought of what would happen after the punch. Suddenly - vigorously spin the body in the air to the side. All the force of the sprint was absorbed by him, and his body seemed to twist, feeling indescribably uncomfortable.

"not bad.

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I straightened my clothes in the mirror and said with a smile: "Not only are your reflexes and judgment still there, but your understanding of moves has also improved. You are indeed improving every day."

As I said that, I put on the bronze mask and walked out. Tang Ye reluctantly stood up. He was obviously seriously injured just now, but his expression remained nonchalant.

.Where to go? Not finished yet. "

Tangye's fighting spirit has not weakened yet, just like every time we fight. Although he would be knocked down by me in two moves, he always stood up without giving up. He was looking forward to it as before, and once again relied on perseverance to overcome the pain in his body. There was still hope in his eyes that he wanted to ask for advice. However, this time it is different from the past.

"That's it for today. I didn't ask you to come because I wanted to fight with you.

..What's the meaning

Behind the mask, I said calmly.

"It seems I haven't told you properly before. My name is Ming Feizhen, and I am the thirty-seventh generation descendant of Daluoshan. Although my martial arts are not a direct descendant of Daluoshan, they were taught by my master. So I can't do whatever I want. Teach it to outsiders.”

"Why are you talking about this all of a sudden? I don't care who you are?"

"Because you want to learn martial arts from me, right?

Tang Ye's face flashed with a hint of wavering.

"If it's just my fighting skills and experience, I can pass them on to you. But you know that's not what you need now, right? The gap between you and Yi Wangyou, no matter how hard you catch up and practice diligently, you need to practice hard. Ten years. This is not a boast, but a conclusion I have drawn from my own eyes.

What you need now is something more direct and stronger. It is a power that can directly knock down powerful enemies. am I right?

....that's right. ’

"Why do you want to defeat the leader of Kunlun so much? With your temperament, a mere defeat will not make you so discouraged.

Even though he was beaten so hard, Tang Ye still kept silent.

I whispered: "Ruoshui Sanqian, Taoist Yuxu."

The sound was not loud, but it made Tang Ye, who had always been strong, tremble.

"This man is an elder of Kunlun, a disciple of Yi Wangyou's master. - The weak-handed water swordsmanship is the best in Kunlun. He is famous in the Western Regions and loves the clouds all over his life. I heard that he once stayed at Beihai Mingjing Palace for a while. , has a close relationship with the Palace of Mirrors.

.....

"I also heard that this person was still in the northern belt a few years ago. But he suddenly disappeared, as if he disappeared from the world. Counting the time, it seems that he was around the time of the Mei Xiangli murder case.

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I folded my hands and said, "That's all I've guessed. Don't think I know everything, just tell me what you're thinking."

Tang Ye tried his best to suppress it. He didn't know whether it was because of pain or anger, but his breathing sounded like a wounded animal.

"Well... Taoist Yuxu is a good friend of my father. When I was young, he passed on my blood-yang zhenqi because I suffered from a cold disease.

"So, he is your master.

"I don't know... Tang Ye hesitated again and again, then slowly said: "When... the Meixiangli murder case happened, I clearly watched him go to Meixiangli with my father. But when the murder came out, his body was not there... I deduced afterwards that either he had great martial arts skills and escaped; or he struggled to escape, but unfortunately was defeated, and his soul went elsewhere, so his body could not be found...or...

I took over the heavy words: "Either he is one of the people who caused the murder, so you can't find him at all, and the first two reasons are too far-fetched.

Tang Ye's face turned pale. Obviously, in his mind, this possibility was also the highest.

"So in your mind, Taoist Yuxu is the imaginary enemy. If you can't defeat Yi Wangyou, then naturally you can't take revenge, right?"

Tang Ye's silence always had only one meaning.

I sighed.

"You are right. If you teach me, with your hard work and talent, you can make a qualitative improvement. Within two years, you can be on an equal footing with Yi Wangyou. After five years, I can guarantee that you It has the potential to dominate the world." This

I looked at Tangye and said, "I'm speechless."

"But I won't teach you.

I don't know whether it was the pain in my body that was particularly severe at this moment, or whether this sentence was more heart-wrenching than expected. I ignored the young man's expression that was distorted by pain and continued.

"The martial arts that belong to Daluo Mountain can only be taught to the disciples of Daluo Mountain. I have already selected the successors, and I can't teach you anything more.

.Is it Su Xiao?

"You've always been as smart as I imagined.

Tang Ye's expression changed again and again, and his unwillingness and resentment were especially obvious. Although he hated his jealous friend, he still gritted his teeth and asked.

"Why Su...--How am I worse than him?"

"Nowhere. No matter it's physique or talent, whether it's fighting spirit or fighting intuition, you are the winner. Su Xiaowei - maybe the only thing that can defeat you is your photographic memory and a better relationship with women than you. Well...you just can't.

"Give me a reason---brother!

His word "big brother" represents my status in his heart. It was a rare expression of sincere emotion from this young man who was used to being indifferent.

I replied calmly, my voice as cold as the bronze mask on my face.

"I don't teach people who want to die."

Tang Ye seemed to have lost the strength to support him at this moment, and he slumped down, unable to support his body with both hands and feet.

I looked at him sitting on the ground and said: "Are you planning to hand over your life for revenge? After revenge, do you still plan to live? If the answer is no, do you think I should teach martial arts to such a person? ?

Tangye-can't answer a single question.

"If I teach you, it's like sending you to death, brother."

I gently rolled up my sleeves and strode out.

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