70. The Match Between Heaven and Earth - Between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl (Part 2)

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Ming Feizhen stepped onto the street and landed silently. Everyone around him was also silent or even motionless. The bustle here a moment ago seemed like an unknown illusion that never happened.

Between heaven and earth, the wind blows, objects move, and people move, everything is still, like a landscape painting. Mingfei really seems to be the only living thing. Move freely between people and objects.

He followed the scent here, but he only reached the middle of the street and stopped in the summer.

The unique smell spread up to this point, and it seemed that it finally made people discover it and blocked the source of the dispersion.

Ming Feizhen held it with one hand, and in his eyes he seemed to be able to see a faint pink smoke being pulled over. This is the only smell left on the street now, and there is only a faint trace of it all in his hand. But the scope is not very wide. This smell was dissipated on the street, which proved that the kidnapper was about to enter the hiding place when he arrived. When he checked again, he found the slight remaining aroma, so he dispelled it easily.

Such a slight fragrance has been a long way from the Luo Family Courtyard, so it has been lost a lot. He can also find them and drive them away with his palm, which is obviously an extraordinary skill.

Ming Feizhen's eyes were like fire, but his mind was extremely calm. When he passed by, he couldn't help but use his energy to absorb the aroma and accumulated a lot of it in his palms.

He kneaded his palms, and the small, invisible and faint aroma melted into his palms, merged with the original aroma and shrank into a small ball. The smoke, which was originally an invisible gas, has now become a group of small red balls visible to the naked eye. Ming Feizhen used his wrist to gently throw the ball high, and suddenly he raised the bottom of his hand. The originally thin invisible spider silk thread in his sleeve produced a strong airflow, like a demonic python flying across the sky, fiercely coming out from the bottom of the sleeve. .

The silk thread is stuck in a small ball with concentrated aroma. The ball is small, but the true energy flowing into the ball is thousands of times finer than the silk of the Sky Spider. The red sphere seemed like a human body that had been pierced by thousands of sharp knives, spraying blood mist all over the body. The Demon King's Thread split the scent ball into pieces and merged into thousands of parts. The smoke dispersed into a circle and floated away, and it could slowly reach far.

Ming Feizhen's windbreaker had a hood on the back, and he put it on expressionlessly.

At this moment, time finally seemed to flow into the surrounding space. People began to continue walking and talking, talking about the topics they had just stopped. The wind continued to blow, the sun hung down, and everything was operating as usual. No one noticed an extra person on the streets illuminated by the winter sun. It seems that he has always been here without any problems.

He was able to avoid being discovered by everyone, not because he used the "Shuofang Ignorance" in the realm of supernatural powers, which made it difficult for people to identify. But another terrible secret method.

This kind of skill that seems to pass through the gap of time, only oneself stays in the time, and makes the surrounding things still. It has gone beyond the scope of Qinggong. It is a peerless mental method from the secret book of the Demon Sect, the Spring Breeze and Night Rain Diagram. There are still three people in the world who know the magical skill of Spring Breeze and Night Rain, but he is the only one who has learned this martial art.

During the battle at Lawless Cliff, he was intercepted by Baima and his men at the foot of the mountain. He used this martial art to break through the siege.

He has not used this skill for several years since Ximen Chui Leng died. This is all because in order to use this technique, one must have murderous intent that is out of control.

Five years later, with his current level of cultivation, he could still maintain his murderous intent after the blood redness in his eyes subsided. The cultivation of the mind is enough to maintain a peaceful fight, and there is no need to kill immediately to vent one's anger.

Ming Feizhen stayed quietly, letting the fragrance that he dispersed drift away. The fragrance that he concentrated and then crushed was able to disperse to a five-mile radius under his powerful operation. Ordinary people can't smell it at all. But the murderer who can be driven away with one palm can definitely smell it.

Then he only needs to wait for the person who has abnormal Qi in his body because of smelling this fragrance.

Ming Feizhen sat down at the door of a restaurant, like an old hunter waiting for his prey, listening to all the activities within a five-mile radius.

-Discriminate and analyze without letting go.

Someone behind him yelled angrily: "Where is this beggar from, sitting in front of someone's house and blocking business."

The voice was familiar. The man dragged Ming Fei Zhen up, but he couldn't move and fell out. The two happened to be facing each other.

"It's you:

It was actually Boss Qian who came to Longfeng Restaurant to test him a few days ago. What kind of restaurant is this restaurant? A big signboard clearly says "Chunyan Bugui Pavilion", which is Boss Qian's new restaurant.

Boss Qian was so angry at Ming Fei that day that he screamed. He went home and was so angry that he still hasn't recovered. Who knew he would see him again in front of his store today. Boss Qian was naturally very angry: "You're causing trouble again!"

Mingfei really didn't have time to mess around with him, so he said coldly: "Goodbye.

Boss Qian looked at him like this, and he no longer looked like the rich man he once was. I heard that Mr. Li recently came to Longfeng Store. He is very impressive and everyone listens to his words. But I didn’t hear Mr. Zhong’s name very often. Could it be that he lost the fight and was kicked out? He was smiling at the moment.

"Young man, you deserve to suffer more. Since you have nowhere to go, come to me from now on. I will reward you as a turtle.

When he met Ming Feizhen's eyes, his heart suddenly shuddered and he couldn't help but feel cold. This feeling lasted only a moment, and he was already worried. Fortunately, Ming Feizhen didn't deliberately target him. Otherwise, if his chill didn't go away for three days, he would have become seriously ill.

Boss Qian deeply feels evil, but he himself has a stubborn temper and does not believe in evil.

"I said Mr. Zhong, that day at Longfeng shop, you and I were competing on the routines in a brothel. I was not well prepared, and you took advantage of the situation. I just overturned my boat in the gutter, but it's not that I am not as capable as I am.

Fuck you. Do you have the guts to compete with me again?"

Mingfei really didn't mean to mess around with him, but this place was in the middle of a five-mile radius. He didn't want to miss the sound by a little bit, so he had to deal with it casually and pay attention to his own. "good

Boss Qian thought that you were homeless and in chaos right now, so I decided to take a test question that required concentration.

"We are all in the daughter business, so we can't have any slight deviation in our appreciation of beauty. How about we compare our eyesight?'

Boss Qian high-fived him three times: "Here comes someone."

The warblers and swallows came out of the Pavilion of Spring Swallows Not Returning, and all of a sudden there were ten young girls. Even though it was winter, they still didn't have much to wear. Boss Qian called them through the whispering formation, and the girls ran back. After a while, everyone ran out with a smile on their body wrapped in a white cloth.

"Brother Zhong, let's test our eyesight. Just wrap them in white cloth and see what the shapes of the double full moons look like on them. Let's see who has the right eyesight.

The full moon is the name for breasts, and this kind of partition betting is originally a way of playing in the romance field. It's just that the guessing questions are usually relatively simple, and they are just random guesses to help you enjoy the wine. He was just cheating by guessing like this while covering his face with cloth.

It's all because these girls are from Mr. Qian's yard. He inspected the goods in person at the beginning, and he still remembers 67 out of 10 of them. But if you don't know what is true, you will never lose your confidence.

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"Then I'll start first...

Ming Feizhen didn't look back, pointed at the first girl and said.

"No. 1, it can be held in your hand, the size of your palm."

"What did you say?"

I sent my maid to test it, and it turned out to be correct.

Ming Feizhen pointed at the second girl.

"The second one is a light and thin fragrant pigeon, small and exquisite. The third one is an upside-down jade bowl, showing the years of cardamom. The fourth one is a ripe melon with its stem falling off, sinking like a cantaloupe. The fifth one is full and plump, with a warm and sweet fragrance. The sixth one is round and round, Sweet and pleasant. No. 7, fresh pepper**, white and smooth. No. 8, full and pointed, like white bamboo shoots. No. 9, full of water drops, soft and touching. No. 10, peach leaves falling, tall and straight solid.

He said it one by one, and the maid who took the test had no time to answer. Every time he said one more thing, he could only reply with a "Yes!" The more money you say, the paler the boss's face will become. When he finished speaking, Boss Qian almost fainted from anger.

"You, why are you so skilled?!"

Although these girls were tightly wrapped in white cloth, it was clearly not possible to imagine every part of their bodies just by hearing and smelling, not to mention their extraordinary eyesight and the most important thing.

Seasoned experience. From Ming Feizhen's point of view, there is absolutely no secret. It is not difficult to see ten with the naked eye.

Ming Feizhen had no intention of mocking, and said coldly: "Enough talking nonsense, can you leave?"

Boss Qian was hit again and lost his confidence. Last time, it could be said that he was not well prepared. This time I proposed it myself and slapped him in the face. With his head downcast, he drove away the girls at the door, turned around and left miserably.

Suddenly, Ming Feizhen, who had been lowering his head, raised his head.

Boss Qian turned around and said, "Any advice?

"Is your restaurant new?"

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"Did three guests come in just now? They looked strange and didn't want a girl to accompany them?"

Boss Qian said ‘Huh’.

"How did you know? !"

"The three people, two women and one man, were in a hurry and moved into the last wing on the east side.

"How did you know? !"

One of them is a very beautiful girl. She looked less than twenty, with a soft face, thick eyelashes and thin eyebrows, and a snow-white complexion. She seemed to be asleep. "

The board was horrified.

"How on earth did you know?!"

"Especially the breasts are embossed, seductive and deep, like freshly cooked dough, like a full wine bag, tender and tender, and the breasts are huge. No one can compare with you."

“Are you a god!!!

Boss Qian plopped down the price. This was the manifestation of the founder of the brothel!!

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, so stay away."

Ming Feizhen ran upstairs like a gust of wind, without moving, without even making a single sound. Boss Qian was so excited that he almost cried. This is the reincarnation of Guan Zhong! The reincarnation of Guan Zhong! Grandmaster, I will bow to you three times!

-It turns out that he was hiding in a brothel!

He ran faster and faster, and suddenly everything slowed down to almost a stop.

The heaven and earth suddenly condensed, and no one could move even a little bit.

Ming Feizhen opened the door and saw the demon and an old man sitting at the same table.

Ming Fei Zhen didn't think twice, soared into the void, and the eight zhenqi attached to the sky spider silk sealed their acupuncture points, and then passed by them.

Go further.

On the bed, lay a beautiful girl.

As before, her face under the thick eyelashes revealed the softness of a girl, but the strong temperament between her brows made people feel that this was a magical edge that was still sleeping. As long as she woke up, the sharp edge in her body would be enough. Astonishing to the world.

Ming Feizhen was stunned and blurted out these two words blankly.

"old...".

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