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Chapter 7 Plastic Surgery (5)

Chapter 7: Plastic surgery five

Xiao Guizi stretched out her hand and Yin Wuji's face, holding Ouyang Ke's collar, looked very exciting. He was unwilling to let go. It was inappropriate to not let go, and it was a embarrassing virtue. When I saw Yin Wuji's expression, my face couldn't help but sink. This little girl from the Ming Cult is not particular about doing things, and she thought that Young Master, I was an honest fool? Although I had the intention to make friends with the Ming Cult, this must be without affecting my saving Baoer. If they really didn't open their eyes and wanted to delay my saving Baoer, then even the King of Heaven would have no mercy.

Leng Ningshuang was smart. Seeing my face darkened, she quickly coughed gently and gave Yin Wuji a wink. Yin Wuji was slightly stunned when he saw Leng Ningshuang's sign, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He still gave Ouyang Ke to Xiao Guizi. Seeing Yin Wuji's expression, I felt a bright heart and my impression of Leng Ningshuang was greatly reduced. It was obviously the idea that this little girl came up with, but she pretended to be a good person in front of me, and she really treated us like fools.

He despised Leng Ningshuang's character in his heart, so he didn't want to bother with her. He immediately shouted to Xiao Guizi: "Little Guizi, can we exchange our treasure for us? It's up to this Ouyang Ke. You have to show me his attention to it tonight." Then he turned to Deng Bodang beside him and said, "Brother Deng, I'm sorry to worry that Xiao Guizi is not good at martial arts, so he specially asked Deng Bodang for a while. In my heart, I already believed that Leng Ningshuang was a guy who did all kinds of tricks, and I heard that she was good at medical skills. I couldn't help but worry that she would use any despicable tricks to take Ouyang Ke away. Although Deng Bodang didn't have much experience in the world, he was better at being careful. With him and me on guard, I could feel much more at ease.

Deng Bodang naturally knew what I meant. He nodded slightly, gently twisted his beard with two fingers, and seemed to have accidentally glanced at the Ming Cult, with no expression on his face. But the coldness in his eyes made people shudder. He really should not behave like a person. Deng Bodang looked gentle, but his murderous intention was so heavy. He just killed four monks, and then he wanted to destroy the flowers again. If this guy had not lived in seclusion for so many years, he would have caused a bloody storm in the world. Now that I have been dug out, I really don’t know whether it is a blessing or a disaster.

Xiao Guizi is not so gloomy now. I agree, and walk upstairs with Ouyang Ke, loudly shouting the boss lady to collect the room. The boss lady of this inn is a versatile character. He just took the corpses of the four Tibetan monks and hid behind him without showing his head. Now he heard the greeting and ran out with a smile. He arranged the rooms of us and the Ming Cult members in a proper manner, so that we could see each other's residence. He also distanced us a certain distance. Even I had to admire the boss lady for being able to observe his words and expressions.

Leng Ningshuang always looked like she wanted to speak but stopped before I went upstairs, which made me feel that this girl had ulterior motives, so I just had two rooms, including Mo Chou, Rong'er, and Deng Bodang and Xiao Guizi, who took Ouyang Ke. Although I was a little crowded, I and Deng Bodang were in charge separately, and the safety factor was very high.

Instead of going back to my room first, I came to Xiao Guizi and the others' room and lit Ouyang Ke's sleepy hole. I threw him in the corner and said softly to Xiao Guizi: "Xiao Guizi, go outside and don't let others get close. Brother Deng should discuss something with Brother Deng." Xiao Guizi nodded and walked out with Qingming Sword.

Because the wind and sand in the desert are too strong, all the windows of the inn are sealed, so before sunset is set, the whole room has a little dark smell. The dim light shines on Deng Bodang's face, making it even more gloomy. Although I just want to discuss with Deng Bodang how to get rid of the saint of the Ming Cult, this atmosphere makes me feel like two bad guys are discussing conspiracy to harm others, and I don't know how to speak for a while.

Deng Bodang knew what I was thinking, smiled slightly and whispered: "Brother Yang is worried about the little girl from the Ming Cult?"

This Deng Bodang looks like a dog-headed military advisor. I looked at him quietly and didn't say anything. Since I know what I was thinking, I will listen to your opinion to see if it is a good idea or a bad idea. Deng Bodang didn't go around in circles and said directly: "I heard the girl's question just now. Ouyang Ke should be an important witness to her overthrow of the man named Shi. Brother Yang, you didn't give her a chance to speak, but seeing this person's eyes flashed, you might as well..." At this point, Deng Bodang stopped talking, slashed his left palm gently, and made a murderous move.

This idea is really bad. If I want to silence me, why should I save them? Otherwise, the three Hu people and the four Tibetan monks whom Ouyang Ke traveled with me, Leng Ningshuang, Yin, and Yang, would not be able to escape. Besides, Yin Wuji and Yang Kai are quite in line with my appetite. I am not a killer without blinking. How could I do it? I immediately shook my head and said, "This is absolutely impossible. The girl named Leng should be the daughter of the leader of the Ming Cult. If you lose your life, you will inevitably provoke the revenge between the Ming Cult and the Beggars' Sect. When both of them are defeated, I will become the sinner of the Beggars' Sect."

"If the Ming Cult can't find out who was able to do it?" Deng Bodang's originally elegant face became weird under the dim light, and his palm gently pressed on the table, saying: "Mr. Deng is not talented, but he has a martial arts masterpiece. After hitting, the power is not obvious. However, the person who hits the target will suddenly die a sudden death one month later, and it is impossible to tell from his death that he is injured by the palm force. As long as he controls the palm force, he is sure to make the girl attack in three days."

I couldn't help but feel a little moved with such magical palm power, but the stingy thing about destroying flowers was too bad. I asked casually: "Are there really no trace?"

Deng Bodang hesitated slightly and smiled bitterly, "It is definitely impossible to have no trace at all. This skill is aimed at destroying the human bones with hidden power. A few months after the death of the person with the middle palm, the bones of the corpse will slowly break and break. If someone opens a coffin and examines the autopsy, he may find some clues."

When I heard this, my face changed slightly. It was obviously the Bone-Crafting Palm, how could it become the martial arts of the Deng family? But it was not impossible to think about it. Deng Bodang was originally a general of the Murong family, and it was not impossible to have a bit of assassination skills. Moreover, when I met these people that day, they had plans to go to sea. If they didn't meet me, they might really float to the Snake Island. And Deng Bodang knew that I had strong internal strength and wanted to come up for a competition, but I was afraid that it was relying on this skill. Thinking about his method of collecting the four Tibetan monks just now, I felt that Deng Bodang was the Bone-Crafting Palm.

Undang didn't pay attention to the change in my face and continued, "Although Deng has not practiced this kung fu, he can guarantee that the corpse and bones will remain unchanged within a month. Besides, the families who know this kung fu have not been in the world for a long time, I'm afraid that those people in the Ming Cult can't find anything."

I was about to ask about the bone-warming palm when Xiao Guizi outside the door suddenly said loudly: "Brother, that girl Leng asked for a visit and said she had something to discuss with her."

Unexpectedly, we were still discussing how to deal with this girl named Leng, so she came to the door on her own initiative. I shook my head to the Deng Bodang who was eager to try it out, and said softly: "We have to make a long-term plan for this matter. Brother Deng should not take action first. Let's see what the girl named Leng said first." As he said that, he asked Xiao Guizi to open the door and Suke.

At this time, Leng Ningshuang had changed her Uyghur costumes and dressed in the Han Dynasty. The sky blue long skirt and her sky blue eyes made my eyes lit up. However, although I admired Leng Ningshuang's beauty, the alarm bell kept ringing in my heart. Could it be that this saint of the Ming Cult still wanted to come to the beauty plan? Fortunately, although the girl in front of me gave me a strange attraction, she was still not as good as our two wives, so I was still very resistant.

My expression remained unchanged. I looked at Leng Ningshuang with a smile and asked lightly: "I wonder what Miss Leng has to give me?"

Leng Ningshuang obviously did not expect that the appearance she had always been proud of was useless, and her expression was a little resentful, but in a flash, her expression had returned to normal. She bowed slightly and said, "I dare not take it as a advice. Ningshuang came here this time because she was a reluctant request to ask Young Master Yang to fulfill his wish."

"Since it's a ruthless request, Miss Leng should not say anything. Yang is afraid that he will not be able to help you." I made a quick decision to block the door directly to save me any more trouble. "Yang also wants to discuss tomorrow's itinerary with Brother Deng, Miss Leng..."

I issued an order to expel guests, but Leng Ningshuang didn't care. She frowned slightly and said pitifully: "Young Master Yang, this time, my teacher Ming sect was unfortunate. She not only gave the holy objects of this sect to the Persian throne, but also colluded with outsiders to kill brothers in the sect. Ningshuang was a woman, and she was not willing to die, but the foundation of the Ming sect could not fall into the hands of this person. Therefore, Ningshuang begged Yang Shaoxia on behalf of Ming Zun, and asked Ningshuang to take Ouyang Ke back to the Guangmingding General Hall to reveal the true face of the Ming sect traitor." As he said that, his knees softened and he fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, Leng Ningshuang came to this, it was obvious that I was a soft-hearted person who was not hard-working. But when I thought that my treasure was still in the hands of an old poisonous creature, Leng Ningshuang was even ten times more pitiful, and I could not give up Ouyang Ke. I lightly flashed and did not kneel down by Leng Ningshuang, and said in a deep voice: "Miss Leng, it's not to be hiding. Yang's little girl was less than one year old, so she was captured by Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng. Our group of five went to Baituo Mountain to save people. Now we happened to capture the Western Poison's nephew. As a father, how could Yang hand over this hostage to the Ming Cult? So Yang could only help."

Leng Ningshuang's beautiful eyes flashed, Yingying stood up and smiled and said, "So that's it. No wonder Young Master Yang values ​​Ouyang Ke so much. However, Ningshuang has a way to achieve the best of both worlds. It can not only allow Young Master Yang to easily rescue his daughter, but also solve the great troubles of our Ming Cult."

"I hope to hear the details. As long as you can save Yang's daughter, you can take Ouyang Ke back." Although you didn't believe it very much, you could still say generous words.

Leng Ningshuang smiled slightly and said, "Ningshuang has been fond of the art of different yellow since she was a child, and now she has achieved some success. Before the New Year, she accidentally got a medical book by a senior expert. The incredible methods of changing hands recorded on it, and there is also a magical set of disguise techniques that are beyond magic. Ningshuang disguised Yang Shaoxia as Ouyang Ke, and then went to Baituo Mountain to save people?"
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