Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 198
[Chapter 199 Chapter 199]
When Cui Fuyun, the owner of Sanhua, did not go out to compete with his apprentice, Wen Feiqiong’s disguise skills were unparalleled in the world.
The young man Shi Shiran came over and observed “Gao Wuliang”‘s demeanor for a while, then stretched out his palm and gently pressed it on the head of the little leader. He breathed out, and the other person immediately fell into a coma without even humming.
Lu Qingdu first silently stared at the evil disciple in front of him with a condemning look, and then moved two fingers on “Gao Wuliang”.
——Now that we have taken action, the safer it is, the better.
Meng Jintang and Tan Wuluan were also in the process of strengthening their negative states. The people present were all disciples of famous masters, and they had learned the most profound martial arts in the martial arts world. The acupuncture techniques of each sect had their own uniqueness, even if they were “high-level” After Wuliang regained consciousness, he wanted to break through the acupuncture points with his internal strength. He could solve this problem but could not solve that problem. Naturally, it couldn’t be safer.
In order to avoid being heard by outsiders, the four people chose to communicate with their mouths and gestures.
Lu Qingdu pointed at the Tianhua Sect leader who was unconscious on the ground – “Gao Wuliang” had no place to hide, so it was best to pretend to be one of them and put him in the house, pretending to be recovering from his injuries.
Wen Feiqiong looked around and indicated with her eyes that Tanhou was always reticent, so he could pretend to be Tanhou.
Lu Qing was calculating in his mind the changes in the identity of his companions: “Gao Wuliang” must be played by Wen Feiqiong himself, and Tan Wuluan’s identity has been replaced. According to the substitution principle of one carrot and one pit, Beiling Hou finally needs to complete it. Ruthless sword?
Although Wen Feiqiong is currently in performance art mode and is not using her original face, it is still a challenge for Tan Wuluan.
Meng Jintang pointed at Tan Wuluan, and then pointed at himself: Tan can pretend to be me.
After all, they had been getting along day and night on the boat for a while, and were very familiar with each other’s demeanor. Tan Wuluan didn’t need to talk much later. As long as he cooperated with Wen Feiqiong’s disguise skills and put on an unpredictable expression, it shouldn’t be a big problem.
Lu Qing raised his eyebrows: Is the head Meng responsible for pretending to be Mr. Wen?
Meng Jintang stared at Wen Feiqiong’s current face for a while, and finally nodded solemnly.
Naturally, she has also learned the art of Yi Rong, and often walks around with a disguised appearance, but adjusting her appearance to become another real person is extremely difficult, especially for Wen Feiqiong. In person, he is okay when he is silent, but once he talks and laughs, and shows his own demeanor, he will reveal an unusually distinctive temperament.
Meng Jintang not only observes the other person’s expression, but also the changes in the skeletal muscles. Her eyesight is naturally good. As a martial arts master, she can also control the body carefully. In a hurry, she can be about 30 to 40% similar.
Wen Feiqiong kept making modifications in his hands, and said casually: “Head Meng seems to be very confident?”
Meng Jintang glanced at Qingqingjian, smiled slightly, and responded unhurriedly: “With Mr. Wen here, I am naturally confident.”
She now has a rough idea of Wen Feiqiong’s purpose, but she doesn’t know how much the other party knows about the Tianhua Sect. From the moment they met in Shishou Mansion to now, the other party has shown a very easy-going attitude and doesn’t seem to be obsessed with getting a result. The point is to be able to join in the fun.
Wen Feiqiong has rich experience in the world of martial arts. While making modifications, he continued to imitate the voice of “Gao Wuliang” and talk to Meng Jintang. www.
He has always been elusive in his work, much more difficult to deal with than the little leader himself who was lying on the ground. When the topic gradually shifted to meeting Elder Sang, he suddenly changed his previous loose tone and said with a half-smile: “Even so , Elder Sang hasn’t seen any foreigners for a long time, so I’m afraid it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to take you there rashly.”
——There is an attribute called watching the fun without taking it too seriously.
Lu Qingdu looked at Meng Jintang, wondering how the head of Hanshan would persuade Wen Feiqiong, but saw that the girl didn’t have any surprise on her face, and smiled and said: “Leader, there is no need to make a decision in a hurry. Let’s have a few chats with Brother Wen first. Maybe Will change my mind.”
With a few words, the current scene changed from Meng Jintang being responsible for persuading “Gao Wuliang” to Wen Feiqiong being responsible for persuading “Gao Wuliang”.
Wen Feiqiong laughed softly twice and said a few more double plays. Naturally, he did not embarrass himself too much. After making some casual remarks, he smiled and said: “In this case, it would be better if you are not allowed to see Elder Sang.” This is too inhumane, so please stop.”
Before going out, Tan Wuluan coughed just in time.
Wen Feiqiong: “What’s wrong with this girl?”
Tan Wuluan’s tone was the usual Gujing Wubo: “I’m too seriously injured and I’m a little dizzy.”
Wen Feiqiong: “Then please let the girl stay in the house and rest. There are people guarding the place around, so it is very safe.”
They did this to give “Gao Wuliang” who was pretending to be Tan Wuluan a suitable reason to stay in the room. When others heard the above conversation, they would only think that “Gao Wuliang” was euphemistically expressing that he wanted to take Tan Wuluan away. Luan stayed as a hostage and wouldn’t be too suspicious of her not showing up.
Those who needed to change their clothes exchanged their robes. Wen Feiqiong looked regretfully at the brocade robe belonging to the leader of the Tianhua Sect, feeling deeply sorry for the aesthetics of Silla Mountain City.
The moment he walked out of the door, the expression on Wen Feiqiong’s face was no longer the same as that of “Gao Wuliang”. He gave a few instructions to the disciples outside and said that he would take Meng Jintang and others to see Elder Sang.
He put on a hesitant but helpless face, frowned and was about to take the people up the mountain. The disciples next to him saw the displeasure on the leader’s face. After thinking for a while, they really didn’t dare to come over to persuade and stop him. .
Meng Jintang looked at Wen Feiqiong’s proficient acting skills and nodded secretly in his heart – the point of deception is that it is unpredictable. As long as the person involved is not guilty, it will be others who are thinking about it.
Everyone else followed Wen Feiqiong and passed smoothly, but Meng Jintang was stopped.
Meng Jintang, who was staring at “an ordinary Vimo City disciple’s face”, turned around and looked at the Tianhua Cult member who stopped him, with a slightly surprised expression.
The member of the Tianhua Cult coughed twice and said: “Your Excellency did not leave the checkpoint when entering and exiting before, so you have to complete the procedures. It is just a few routine inquiries. Don’t pay too much attention.”
In doing so, they actually wanted to take the opportunity to suppress the arrogance of these Central Plains fanatics, but when they were swept away by the other party’s cold eyes, they actually felt a little afraid.
Meng Jintang smiled: “What do you want to ask?”
Tianhua Cult member: “I don’t know what I do?”
Meng Jintang recalled Wen Feiqiong’s previous remarks and replied as it was: “Singing.”
As she finished speaking, she suddenly had a bad premonition. Sure enough, those who had inquired about her and Tan Wuluan’s knowledge of medicine and fishing also asked her to sing a few lines casually.
Meng Jintang was silent for a moment and sang “Two Tigers” in front of everyone.
In order to make the song more sophisticated, she specially chose the English version, saying it was a slang ditty from her hometown.
“…”
The onlookers’ silence was obviously not due to how beautiful the song was.
Meng Jintang sighed secretly – as expected, in the novel, the scene where the time-travelers amazed everyone with English songs only exists in imagination. The expressions of the people around him now are all: “You can make a living by singing, how can you still do it?” Didn’t starve to death” was puzzled.
Wen Feiqiong, who was wearing a “high and boundless” face, paused. His original emotions were like paint melted into the lake water, slowly dissipating, and his eyes suddenly became unpredictable. The Tianhua Sect disciples watching beside him always felt that this The young man is more in line with outsiders’ imagination of the leader of Tianhua Sect than ever before.
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Someone came over and offered some words of advice, saying that these people from the Central Plains were just guests from afar and didn’t know their intentions, so the leader didn’t have to rush to fall out with him for the time being.
“Master Gao” looked at it for a while, turned around and said with a smile: “That makes sense.”
The leader’s tone was unusually gentle, reminiscent of a spring rain and breeze. Others thought he had a rare good temper today, but once their eyes met, they would always feel a slight chill down their spines and subconsciously choose to avoid it.
Meng Jintang didn’t pay much attention to Wen Feiqiong’s emotional changes. She had benefited a lot from the previous battle with Li Feiru. Even if the descendant of Sanhuafang turned against him on the spot, she was sure of escaping unscathed.
After completing the formalities, Wen Feiqiong made a “please” gesture and personally led them up the mountain.
Although Elder Sang has been in seclusion for many years, the leader’s return to the mountain city is a major event for the Tianhua Sect. If the other party no longer wants to see outsiders, he will definitely come forward to participate in the leader’s enthronement… no, the ceremony, so now it is probably over. home life.
It was not difficult to find out where this elder lived. It was as if Wen Feiqiong had a navigation system installed in his mind. He moved freely in the mountain city without even missing a step on the road. It was unknown how long he had sneaked in and wandered around before.
On Silla Mountain, the mountain wind was cold and cold. When the four of them walked, they felt as if they were standing on the clouds.
Meng Jintang now knows that the great elder’s surname is Sang, and his full name is Sang Yiming.
The other party’s residence is second only to the leader’s residence in terms of location. This temple belonging to the elders was mostly built with large stones. There is a huge pillar surrounded by a person in front of the temple, and there are reliefs carved on the walls. With a solemn feeling, when Wen Feiqiong brought Meng Jintang and others here, he did not stop. Instead, he walked around the building in front of him and continued walking backwards.
His posture is so skillful that even those who are very familiar with “Gao Wuliang” would never guess that the core of the familiar body in front of him has been secretly changed.
Behind the palace, there are intertwined grass and trees, low-hanging vines, and trees blocking the sun. Meng Jintang can’t see the sun, and can only see the pale white mist floating gently among the mountains and forests.
The guard disciples who came with the leader had already stopped and stood in front of the hall with solemn expressions. Only four of them continued to walk inside.
As the terrain gets higher and higher, the mountain roads that can be stepped on become narrower and narrower. There are no handrails on both sides of the road. As long as you look down, you can see the flowing clouds and mist, as well as the abyss beneath the clouds.
There are few tall plants growing here anymore, and the mountain wind blows like a knife across the face, occasionally rolling up some cold snow powder.
——If it is still autumn at the foot of the mountain, then winter has already entered at the top of the mountain.
Ice covered the ground, making the road slippery and difficult to navigate. Anyone who stepped on it would fall to pieces if they were not careful, but Meng Jintang and others didn’t care. Move forward on the ground.
Wen Feiqiong suddenly said: “We’re here.”
What stood in front of them was a stone room without any decoration. Judging from the traces around it, this stone room seemed to be naturally formed. It was about five feet high. In modern terms, it was equivalent to a four-story building.
Meng Jintang’s first reaction was that the stone chamber was so steep and there were no other buildings around the top of the mountain. If lightning struck down, wouldn’t it be very bad for the people living inside? However, the martial arts master has a thick health bar, so as long as a thunderbolt doesn’t hit his head, it shouldn’t be a big problem.
Wen Feiqiong took a step forward, bowed her head to the ground, and said loudly: “The owner of the scattered flowers in Vimal City, I would like to say hello to Elder Sang.”
In an instant, the infinitely silent stone room in front of him underwent drastic changes.
Meng Jintang had already sensed the movement in the stone room in front of him with the external Qi machine, but as soon as all the breath touched the stone room, it naturally fell to other places. This stone room seemed to be a slippery mirror, and he could not even pay attention to it. Staying above it, but at this moment, the stone chamber seemed to have been given life by someone, suddenly exuding a majestic and dangerous aura. It was obviously only five feet high, but it seemed to tower directly into the sky.
The wind on the top of the mountain became more and more violent, causing the snow to flow back, and finally formed a rolling air wave. The sky was originally clear, but at this moment, it seemed that rain clouds were gathering, and I heard a loud sound, and stood there. The young knights in front of the stone chamber invariably fought against each other with all their strength, and the swords beside them all unsheathed themselves at the same time.
——Except Lu Qingdu.
In order to take care of fending off enemies and surviving in the wild, while minimizing the size of his luggage, what Lu Qing brought with him was actually a sharp shovel that could be used for cutting people and digging holes.
While Meng Jintang was fighting against the pressure from the stone chamber, he did not forget to cast an admiring look to his side – Brother Lu Dao was indeed the number one among the younger generation in the martial arts world. He was unique in the choice of weapons. Their vision that day was indeed very special. good.
Lu Qingdu, who understood the other person’s gaze, said: “…” He knows too much.
This unspeakable feeling of intimidation did not last long, and a figure that looked like a mountain appeared in front of them.
The four people present are all masters of the younger generation of martial arts who stand at the top of the pyramid. No one actually felt the movement of the stone door opening. This person actually seemed to be condensed out of thin air between heaven and earth. His presence was like a dangerous peak standing tall, which is reminiscent of It starts from the feeling of standing at the foot of the mountain and looking up at the top of the mountain.
Their belts were so excited that they fluttered backwards, but no one took a step back.
Meng Jintang stared at the person standing in front of him and slowly released the hilt of his sword.
Another unusually sharp aura slowly rose up, resisting the pressure from Sang Yiming. Meng Jintang’s slender body seemed to completely melt, and his whole body turned into a giant sword, with the sword’s intent surging like a long river. He stood in front of the other party.
There were no clouds in the sky, and the soft sunshine shone down unobstructed.
It was getting late, and the edges of the mountains looked like coals that were about to go out in a furnace, with a layer of red edging on them.
It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like it was just a short moment. The terrifying pressure had completely disappeared. It left as abruptly as it appeared. The wind stopped and the snow fell around, and all the strange phenomena on the mountain top were gone. It seemed as if everything Meng Jintang and others had felt before was just their illusion. mw, please remember:,.[End of this Chapter.]
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