Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 190

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Meng Jintang glanced at him and said politely: “We are outsiders and want to come over and have a look, but it takes a lot of time to enter the customs every time, so we want to find a place to stay temporarily.”

Because the houses at the foot of Silla Mountain City are basically residential buildings and there is a serious lack of commercial buildings, Meng Jintang and his wife wanted to find a house to live in, which was a reasonable excuse.

The man looked at them for a while, wondering what he was thinking. He hesitated for a moment, and finally agreed. He pointed around and said, “This area is our house. If you rent it, you must rent at least one.” Only the moon will do.”

With the strong financial assistance from the Blood Alliance, Meng Jintang did not bargain with this man. After paying the money, he walked into the house with Tan Wuluan. The man just sent a bed and quilt, saying that he was also here. Meals can be provided, but each meal has to be paid separately.

Meng Jintang paced around the house. The layout of this private house was unremarkable. Most of the furniture had been taken away, but luckily there was not much dust.

There was a wooden table in the middle of the hall, with Meng Jintang and Tan Wuluan sitting on the left and right at the table.

There was silence in the room, neither of them spoke.

If there are experts listening, they will definitely find that the breathing patterns of these two people are different from ordinary people. The breeze outside the house is gentle, and Tan Wuluan’s breathing rises and stops with the wind. As for Meng Jintang, her breathing It has become a long stretch, making it difficult to tell whether they are exhaling or inhaling.

The sunlight outside gradually dimmed, the moon rose in the east, and the room was filled with the color of pale silver moonlight.

Meng Jintang had a very strange intuition in his heart.

As time goes by, this intuition becomes more and more obvious, as if she is not staying in a newly rented house, but has rashly broken into the lair of some beast, and there may be a crisis at any time.

With Meng Jintang’s current martial arts skills, it was difficult to determine where the crisis came from. She couldn’t help but start to consider whether to turn off the “frombranch” effect…

Before the thought was finished, the night wind blew by, causing the shadows of the trees outside to sway slightly.

The moonlight spread on the ground was cut by the shadows of the trees, like a swaying sword flower.

The two figures sitting upright beside the table disappeared at the same time.

There seemed to be a sudden strong wind outside the house, and the leaves on the apricot trees fell sharply. Halfway down, they were swept higher by the wind.

The shadows of the trees on the ground could not help shaking, swaying, and dancing, as if they were suddenly given life by an external force.

The moment the first leaf fell to the ground, Meng Jintang returned to the table, as steady as if he had never left.

There used to be only two people at the table, but now there are three.

The extra person is a young man with a very strange appearance.

The skin on his face was slightly yellow and looked particularly numb, more like tree bark than a human being, but his eyes were agile.

The young man looked at Meng Jintang and the two of them, and said with certainty in his tone: “You are not killers who want to take my life.”

Meng Jintang blinked: “Who are you?”

The young man smiled and replied: “I am a trouble.” He stood up and said, “You should leave quickly. Don’t ask me my name, and don’t come back here again.”

Meng Jintang looked at him for a while, then slowly shook his head: “No.”

Tan Wuluan didn’t say anything, but it was obvious that he and Meng Jintang had the same intention.

The young man stared at them and asked softly: “Why?”

Although he is from the world of martial arts, he no longer believes in those stories about people falling in love with each other as soon as they meet, nor does he believe that there are young knights who would take the initiative to take on other people’s troubles.

But looking at the two people in front of him, the young man became unsure.

Meng Jintang said slowly: “Because I have already paid one month’s rent.”

The young man was startled and couldn’t help laughing: “Yes, you have already paid one month’s rent.” He glanced out the window and said, “But they will not let you stay quietly for a month. Yes, if you don’t leave now, no matter where you go in the future, you will inevitably attract killers.”

Meng Jintang wouldn’t particularly care if a killer came to her door – after the death of Evil Lord, the most powerful killer organization in the world is the Blood Alliance. The relationship between this organization and her has long fallen below the line of hatred, but even so, the Blood Alliance The members of the association did not pose much obstacles to the Hanshan Sect, but instead continued to contribute to the vigorous development of Yezhou.

Of course, part of the reason here should be related to the planners of “Jianghu Qingyun Road” – in order to ensure that players can stick to the game, the planners not only designed countless obstacles, but also made some difficulty balances. In the early stage of the game, even if If the player offends the ultimate mastermind behind the scenes, the opponent will also be unable to let go and pursue them with all their strength due to various reasons, leaving enough time for the player to grow and develop.

Meng Jintang smiled slightly: “If this is indeed the case, then we will have to count those killers as unlucky.”

Although her tone was gentle, there was a hint of disdain in her words, but in the ears of others, they felt that it should be that way.

The young man raised his head and stared at the moonlight outside the window, seeming to be counting the hours. After a moment, he said: “I have to leave now, but after I leave, there may be people coming over, and they will not be dismissed so easily.”

Meng Jintang felt that there were two branches in front of him. One was to catch up with this young man who almost had “There’s something wrong with me” written on his face to see what happens. The other was to stay where he was and watch. Can it trigger a new plot?

Generally speaking, in the absence of clear prompts, both lines have the possibility to solve the current problem, but the brain circuit of game planners cannot be judged by common sense, and it cannot be ruled out that there will be a dead end between the two solutions.

…Of course, it is possible that both are dead ends.

Meng Jintang’s eyes narrowed slightly, and she had already made a decision. She stood up slowly and said with a smile: “Your Majesty came before the moon and returned in a hurry. Wouldn’t it be a wasted trip?”

In an instant, the slender figure of the head of Hanshan was like a reflection in the water, suddenly becoming blurry. The moonlight shining through the window was still bright, but the young man had an illusion, as if his vision was suddenly filled with darkness. Surrounded, unable to break away no matter what.

He was also a disciple of a famous master, and he immediately realized that the reason for this feeling was because the other party’s martial arts was too advanced, which had brought him a mental shock.

——It turns out that the brief exchange in the courtyard just now was not this girl’s true level.

There is no shortage of brave people in the martial arts world. In terms of martial arts, this young man’s achievements have been far above those of his peers since he was young. That’s why he dared to sneak in alone when he felt something was wrong, and even interacted with Meng Jintang gracefully. The two chatted for a while, and now they realized that something was wrong, and they reacted very quickly. They kicked off their feet and flew out of the window.

Since Meng Jintang had the idea of digging deeper, he was not willing to let a side plot escape in front of him, so he immediately followed it like a shadow.

The young man secretly complained in his heart – he now felt that although these two people did not look like killers, there was no guarantee that they were not from some third party who wanted to fish in troubled waters.

The foot of the mountain was shrouded in a peaceful atmosphere at night. However, these streets and alleys seemed peaceful, but in fact there were countless guards hidden.

Compared with Meng Jintang, this newly emerged young man was much more familiar with the situation under Silla Mountain City. He quickly passed over the ridge of the roof and gently popped a stone at the same time, hoping to attract the attention of the guards.

His actions could be considered concealed, but he could not hide the fact that the leader of Hanshan, who was experienced in combat, the “young man in green”

When the scholar saw this, he waved his sleeves lightly, and the stone that flew halfway disappeared immediately.

The young man changed direction several times at moments unimaginable to others, trying to get away from the pursuer, but the pressure from behind became stronger moment by moment, and the horror in his heart became more and more serious – his own Qinggong skills could not He is said to be unique in the world and knows the terrain well, but he can never escape the pursuit of those two people.

The water vapor in the wind condensed into dewdrops on the leaves, which showed a crystal luster under the moonlight.

Three figures passed by on the treetops, but not even the dewdrops were broken.

The young man jumped up and down in the darkness, wandering here and there. He seemed to be running around randomly, but he carefully avoided the heavily guarded places. While passing by a house, he was in the air and suddenly used the “thousand catties falling” movement technique to fall down suddenly, and imitated three low rat noises.

——Simulating animal sounds is a method used by many Jianghu people to communicate with their companions secretly.

In an instant, a figure flashed out of the darkness, grazing the young man and leaping upwards. He raised his palms at the same time. Suddenly, two strong winds flew towards his face like sharp blades. Meng Jintang turned his palms over and did not dodge. , just took this move.

In the darkness, the two people’s inner strength collided, and the surrounding zhenqi immediately surged in all directions. The fallen leaves on the ground were gently lifted up, and they also used the power of this palm to float back a few feet.

The opponent’s internal energy was unusually strong. Although Meng Jintang only received one palm from him, he still felt a slight dullness in his heart. The cold air in his meridians surged, and his face, which was already lacking blood, became even more pale as frost.

She wanted to cough, but suppressed it forcefully. She only raised her eyes and said with a smile: “Good palm power.”

The visitor showed a very obvious look of surprise, but his temperament was calm, and after a short moment, he returned to normal.

——Although he only exchanged a short move, he also noticed that the internal strength of the young man in front of him was not inferior to that of martial arts masters like himself, and might even be better.

The opponent’s mentality is probably of the Taoist lineage, so he is neutral, peaceful, and pure, but he also hides a little bit of tyranny, violence, and coldness, making him extremely difficult to deal with.

The visitor slowly said: “I haven’t been out for a long time. I never expected that there would be a young hero like you in the world.”

Meng Jintang smiled and said: “That’s ridiculous. The first time Mr. met me, he called me a ‘young hero’. Aren’t you afraid that I was ordered to confront him?”

The visitor said calmly: “How can a heroic man like you be driven by others?”

Although he had not traveled around the world for a long time, he still had some of his old eyesight. He could see that Meng Jintang was extraordinary and he was probably the leader of a martial arts world.

The young man from before did not take advantage of this opportunity to slip away. Instead, he stood beside the visitor and called him “Uncle Duan.”

Uncle Duan’s attitude is much more stable than that of the young people around him, but he seems to have calmed down, but in fact his heart is still full of surprise – others may not know it, but he knows very well that this young man himself is definitely a first-class qualification , and he is practicing the top mental skills in the martial arts world. The “young scholar” in front of him looks to be a few years younger than him. He started practicing martial arts from his mother’s womb, so how could he become so powerful?

If Meng Jintang knows the other party’s psychological activities, he can probably give an explanation: Although this young man has good hardware conditions, he has too little combat experience, and there is a hidden rule in the game that all players understand. If he stays in a game for a long time, If the place is not moving, it is very easy for martial arts cultivation to reach a bottleneck.

Uncle Duan looked at the two of them and kept weighing the pros and cons in his mind. It might not be a good thing for them to bring in outside power at this time, but on the one hand, they were chased back to their old lair and it was difficult to get rid of them. On the other hand, they might be able to give them some help. The person on the other side caused more harm and said: “It’s rare that we are so destined. Please come into the room to talk.”

This courtyard is not large, but there are quite a few people hiding in it. However, at this moment, seeing outsiders walking in, these people still have not shown up.

Meng Jintang followed Uncle Duan in, and suddenly stood still. He raised his head and looked around slowly from left to right. She was obviously wearing a curtain hat, but the snoopers beside her still felt the sharpness of a sword. His gaze actually subconsciously chose to avoid the other person’s sight.

After the four people entered and sat down, the two sides finally had the opportunity to exchange names.

The young man saw that “Uncle Duan” had a relatively friendly attitude and was quite trying to win over him, so he simply told him frankly: “I am Gao Wuliang.” He added, “If everything goes well, he should be the leader of this generation of Tianhua Sect.”

Meng Jintang: “…”

The moment she learned the identity of the other party, she was not just thinking about the situation in Tianhua Religion, but lamenting how terrifying the power of the cheat code “frombranch” was.

As soon as he arrived within the scope of the map, he bumped into a key figure and even chased him to his lair.

However, as the leader of the cult, Gao Wushen was driven away by her all the way. He didn’t even dare to openly call the guards over. In addition, there was something wrong with his appearance. There was a high probability that the current situation would not be the same. How wonderful.

Gao Wuliang: “I wonder what you call them?”

Meng Jintang smiled: “Just ask me to sell medicine.”

“…”

Gao Wuliang: “It’s too disrespectful to call him that.”

Meng Jintang tentatively gave a suggestion: “What about the ‘Venerable Medicine Seller’?”

“…”

Gao Wuliang was silent for a long time, feeling that he was not as good as the previous one.

Since Meng Jintang only changed into a scholar’s uniform and didn’t do much to cover up the rest, Gao Wuliang had already figured out that this “young scholar” was most likely a young girl. However, he was worried that the other party would not want his identity revealed, so he finally said reluctantly: ” Brother Yao.”

——In the world of martial arts, calling others “brother” does not necessarily mean that the other person is older than you, but it is probably because the two parties are completely unfamiliar with each other. Therefore, at some large gatherings, a group of people often call each other “brother” The scene where “brother” goes.

Tan Wuluan was going out for the first time. She had little experience in martial arts, but luckily she was good at learning. When asked her name, she naturally kept the same style as her companions. Gao Wuliang couldn’t call Meng Jintang a “drug seller”, so naturally he didn’t. He wanted to call Tan Wuluan “fish seller”, but finally he reluctantly called him “fish girl”.

Meng Jintang thought that Gao Wuliang was taken away by the third elder when he was a child and was raised elsewhere. Coupled with his current secretive attitude, it is not difficult to imagine that the attitude of the Tianhua Sect towards the leader may not be as welcoming as it appears. . mw, please remember:,.[End of this Chapter.]