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230 The Art of Language

"I came to find something. Someone once saw it in the Zixiao Mountains area, but unfortunately I couldn't find it. Then I was targeted by some bad intentions. Two fists could not beat four hands. I had to use some kind of secret technique. When you met me, you were being beaten by the backlash after using this secret technique."

Leng Muyu didn't expect Wei Xiaotian to ask this. He was surprised at first, and then he told the whole thing without any hesitation.

Of course, some of the details were obviously not stated on purpose, but they did not hinder Wei Xiaotian's guess.

First of all, what Leng Muyu is looking for is very important, and the whole thing must be hidden, and most of it is a private need.

Otherwise, the Frost Moon Palace will be full of talents. Isn’t it enough to send a team to the station like this abnormal movement in the Zixiao Mountains?

Again, the secret technique Leng Muyu mentioned should be the same as Wei Xiaotian’s Fanhua Art.

Anyway, Wei Xiaotian would no longer want to try the negative state after using the Huafan Art. It is almost the same as the bone erosion of thousands of ants. He is so uncomfortable that he wants to die, but he is helpless.

Now that I have enough understanding, I am at ease.

"You were so different from you now!" Wei Xiaotian had this feeling before, and now he deliberately proposed it just to see the reaction of the beautiful woman. It's really a bad thing.

"You were completely different from you now!" Leng Muyu turned around and raised a small curve slightly at the corner of her mouth, but it was only a moment, which made Wei Xiaotian feel like an hallucination.

Wei Xiaotian is Lei Feng. He had already left traces when he offered a reward list in front of the Adventurers Guild in Ziyang City and changed "Lei Feng" to "Lei Feng". The group of people in the Frost Moon Palace also found out from this inconspicuous clue.

Now everything has been opened. Passerby Jia, Lei Feng, Hua Wuque and so on are all pseudonyms of Wei Xiaotian, so Leng Muyu will naturally know.

Just looking at Wei Xiaotian in front of her, she recalled the fat face at that time. Apart from the similarity between her eyebrows, the changes were really big.

If Leng Muyu knew the saying "All fat people are potential stocks", she would definitely agree with it at this moment.

"Okay, okay, this topic ends here. Now it's your turn to ask!" Wei Xiaotian knew his own affairs and couldn't help but rub his stomach.

The very united abdomen had turned into six-pack abs. This beauty knew the truth of my master. Should she find a chance to "kill"?

"Do you know where Tang Dong is?" Leng Muyu suddenly turned out to be normal and asked such a formal question. She did not continue to play with the high IQ answers that started with the puzzle, which immediately made Wei Xiaotian stunned.

"Do you think I will know?" Wei Xiaotian said subconsciously.

"Is this your next question?" Leng Muyu asked back.

"No, you don't need to answer." Wei Xiaotian waved his hand immediately. If he treated this as a problem, he would have suffered a huge loss.

"Intuition!" Leng Muyu ignored Wei Xiaotian, but instead answered actively, with a hint of cunning flashing in her cold eyes.

"Now you owe me a question."

"Didn't I say there is no need to answer?" Wei Xiaotian was shocked. Who would have a beautiful woman with big breasts and brainless breasts? The big beauty in front of her had both breasts and brains, and she was also cunning.

"This is not a problem, it's just my feelings."

Wei Xiaotian looked at Leng Muyu as if he was about to say something, and immediately reacted, quickly corrected himself and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, my master reacted quickly, otherwise he would have dug a hole to make him jump.

"Oh, that's it!" Leng Muyu said lightly, as if she was a little disappointed.

"The last time I saw Tang Dong was at a different movement point, I don't know now. I saw that he seemed to be trapped in a place similar to a cage, so it was probably not that easy to get out." Wei Xiaotian carefully said and said seriously.

This is not a lie, this is called the art of language. Do you understand it?

Tang Dong was at a different movement point at that time, right?

When I met Tang Dong, I was in the dungeon inside the main peak mountain, which was similar to a cage, right?

Tang Dong was struck by the purple light of the Zixiao sword, and his whole person was embedded in the stone wall. With the power of the purple light, Tang Dong was not as good as being beaten to ashes. He was already dying. Just breaking out of the stone wall is a problem, and it is not wrong to escape easily.

The only thing that was not said was that Tang Dong was probably dead.

"I hope what you said is true!" Leng Muyu kept staring at Wei Xiaotian, "I will report this situation to the sect as you said."

"It's okay!" Wei Xiaotian said confidently, feeling secretly happy. When he was sleepy, someone gave him a pillow.

As long as Leng Muyu reports this, once the Frost Moon Palace contacts Tang Zhiao, he will definitely inform the news.

I just hope that the abnormal movement point will be opened for a longer time, so that Tang Zhiao can taste the power of the Zixiao sword like Tang Dong!

"The second question!"

"You really ask?"

"Ask each question and answer, have we agreed? Could it be that Mr. Wei is planning to repent?" Leng Muyu said behind, his voice raised a little, and he went away with the wind, which immediately caused a large wave of stretched necks and vertical ears not far away.

"It's hard to raise women and villains. The ancients really did not deceive me!" Wei Xiaotian shook his head and sighed.

"I haven't heard this sentence before, nor in history books." Leng Muyu thought for a while and said with great certainty.

"Don't care about these details, what is the second problem?" Wei Xiaotian was too lazy to continue to worry about this aspect.

If you are not satisfied with your doubts, you must argue with the other party. Even if you cannot decide the winner, chatting with the beautiful girl will be very pleasant.

"When I first met, you slapped me...I kept slapping it on me several times. Can you tell me what the method is?"

Leng Muyu rarely showed a little shyness, but it quickly adjusted and returned to its previous coldness, which looked much softer. After all, once the temperature rises, how could it be so easy to drop?

Techniques...

Wei Xiaotian was a little confused. He just followed the system's instructions at that time. What are the techniques there? But this kind of thing cannot be explained explicitly, otherwise he would seem a little stupid.

"Sunhua acupointing hand!"

"What kind of combat skill is this?" Leng Muyu asked himself that those who read a lot of books must be famous for achieving that effect, but why have you never heard of Kuihua's acupointing hand?

"Very awesome combat skills!" Wei Xiaotian raised a finger, pointed it out, and said with great enthusiasm.

"A point out, you can save people or kill people, or even lock people and let them slaughter!"

"Sunflower acupoint hand..." Leng Muyu repeated the name again. If Wei Xiaotian said it was true, based on her experience, this combat skill is at least a top-level spiritual level, because combat skills that can save people are definitely rare in the Yanhuang Continent.
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