【Chapter 110】Being Targeted
【Chapter 110】Being Targeted
Zuiyue Tower in Moshi City.
In one of the private rooms on the second floor.
The waiter brought the last dish to the table: "The dishes are all here, please enjoy your meal, seniors."
After saying this respectfully, he planned to leave.
"Wait." Nangong Chenyu called out to him.
"Senior, do you have any other instructions?"
“Do you know where the Lingyue Pavilion in Moshi City is?” Nangong Chenyu said as he placed two low-grade spirit stones on the table.
"Senior, you have asked the right person. I just happened to know the answer. Walk 100 meters to the right after exiting Zuiyue Tower. Turn right and walk 50 meters. You will see an alley. Lingyue Pavilion is at the end of the alley."
After saying that, the waiter took the spirit stone on the table and said, "Senior, if you have anything else you want to know, please feel free to ask. I will tell you everything I know."
Nangong Chenyu waved his hand: "Go out, there is nothing for you to do here."
After the waiter left, Ye Yisheng said, "I wonder if Lingyue Pavilion is as powerful as Senior Gu said?"
Nangong Chenyu picked up the chopsticks and said, "Eat first. After we finish eating, we'll go and take a look and we'll know."
"This dish tastes pretty good." Ye Yisheng picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it in Nangong Chenyu's bowl: "Try it."
"good."
The two were eating when suddenly a man jumped in from the window. The man was wearing a green robe with many blood stains on it.
As soon as he entered the private room, he fell to the ground and didn't move.
The smell of blood hit me in the face.
Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen just glanced at the person on the ground and then looked away. The sudden appearance of the intruder did not affect the mood of the two people while they were having dinner.
After finishing the meal, they put down their chopsticks.
"Let's go!"
"good."
The green-clothed male cultivator lying on the ground noticed that the two men were walking straight towards the door without any intention of even looking at him. He finally couldn't help but raised his head and shouted to the two of them, "Save me!"
The two of them kept walking.
The green-clothed male cultivator said anxiously, "My two Taoist friends, please save me. If you are willing to save me, I will reward you handsomely."
Nangong Chenyu turned around and asked: "What kind of reward do you mean?"
"I'm being chased by someone. As long as you can help me avoid the people chasing me downstairs, I can give you a Green Lotus Fruit." The green-clothed male cultivator looked at the two of them earnestly.
The Green Lotus Tree bears fruit once every hundred years, and only one fruit each time. Taking green lotus fruit when forming the elixir and transforming into an infant can increase the success rate by 30%.
Although it is not priceless, it is something that only appears at auctions.
"Do you really have Green Lotus Fruit in your hand?" Nangong Chenyu asked doubtfully.
"Of course I have it, but I don't have it with me. If you don't believe me, I can swear to heaven." The male cultivator in green raised his hand and pretended to swear.
Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen tacitly did not speak again. They just looked at the blue-clothed male cultivator quietly, waiting for him to swear.
The blue-clothed male cultivator: “…” Shouldn’t an ordinary person stop him from swearing at this time?
"I swear now that rules of heaven and earth will be formed, and people outside will see them." There was a hint of helplessness in his tone when he said this.
Ye Yisheng continued, "If you see it, then you see it. People outside don't know that it's you who swears."
Green-clothed male cultivator: “…”
Nangong Chenyu urged, "Why don't you swear? Are you lying to us? Do you not have any Qinglian Fruit on you?"
The green-clothed male cultivator blurted out, "I have the Green Lotus Fruit."
Nangong Chenyu raised his eyebrows. He just said that the Green Lotus Fruit was not on him, but now he had the Green Lotus Fruit on him again.
"If you don't swear, we will leave." Ye Yisheng said.
As soon as the blue-clothed male cultivator said the word "I", he spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted again.
Nangong Chenyu withdrew his gaze, opened the door directly, and walked out with Ye Yishen. Just then he saw a waiter passing by and Nangong Chenyu called out to him.
"What do you want, senior?"
"There is a man in the private room where we are dining..." As he said this, Nangong Chenyu's spiritual sense swept over and saw the blue-clothed male cultivator who was originally in their private room jumping out of the window.
Waiter: “???”
"The teacup seems to be broken." Nangong Chenyu made up a random reason.
"Please wait a moment, seniors. I'll go and take a look." The waiter ran into the private room to check.
Seeing him come out, Nangong Chenyu asked, "Is one of the teacups broken?"
The waiter's mouth twitched slightly, and he replied, "Both teacups are good. What you saw should be the pattern on the cups."
"Maybe I saw it wrong."
After paying the bill, Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yisheng left Zuiyue Tower and turned right as the waiter instructed.
As I walked into the alley, the noise around me suddenly disappeared.
Ye Yisheng couldn't help but let out a light "eh".
Nangong Chenyu guessed: "It should be an isolation formation."
Without the noise, the alley became deserted and secluded.
The alley seemed only a hundred meters long, but it took the two of them a quarter of an hour to reach the end.
At the end is a wall, and on both sides are three-story pavilions.
Looking at the wall with no path, Ye Yisheng asked in confusion: "Didn't they say that the end is Lingyue Pavilion?"
After looking around, Nangong Chenyu walked to the wall and stretched out his hand towards it. His hand should have stopped when it touched the wall, but it went through it.
Seeing this, Nangong Chenyu pulled Ye Yisheng up and said, "Let's go."
The two of them walked through the wall and saw a pavilion with the words "Lingyue Pavilion" written on the plaque.
When I walked into Lingyue Pavilion, I saw a woman with no cultivation at all sitting at the table embroidering.
If the process of getting in hadn't been a bit tortuous, both of them would have thought they had come to the wrong place.
"We want to find someone." Ye Yishen took out a painting from his bag, spread it out and placed it on an empty space on the table.
The person in the portrait was Ye Mingrui's elder brother, and it was painted by Nangong Chenyu based on Ye Mingrui's memory.
“This is what he looks like.”
The woman put down the embroidery in her hands, looked up at the person in the portrait, and saw that she had never seen him before.
She asked the two, "Do you have any other information about him?"
After thinking for a while, Nangong Chenyu said, "He should be from a family with the surname Ye."
The woman reached out and knocked on the table, then said thoughtfully, "The result will be known in three days, fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones."
Nangong Chenyu asked: "Can you send a voice message to tell us?"
The woman nodded: "Okay."
Ye Yishen immediately paid 50,000 low-grade spirit stones and handed the other party a sound transmission jade slip.
The woman took out a contract.
Afterwards, both parties signed the contract with blood.
After leaving Moshi City, Nangong Chenyu took out the spaceship given by Jun Han.
This time, the two's destination is the Sword Tomb in Jianxia Mountain.
The spaceship flew forward for half an hour, and from a distance, the two saw the blue-clothed male cultivator who had previously broken into Zuiyue Tower. He was being chased by three people.
The spacecraft was wrapped in a transparent barrier, and people outside could see the situation inside the spacecraft clearly at a glance.
Seeing Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen in the spaceship, the blue-clothed male cultivator's eyes lit up. He immediately changed the direction of his escape and flew towards the two on his sword.
"My two Taoist friends, help me."
"Why is this guy still haunting us?" Ye Yisheng frowned.
"We have the mark of his consciousness left on us." Nangong Chenyu said: "He didn't achieve his goal, so he will naturally follow us like a ghost."
"Why didn't you tell me before?"
“I forgot.”
Ye Yisheng was speechless: "Can you forget something like this?"
Nangong Chenyu said indifferently: "It's not an important matter. It's not normal for you to forget it."
"..." Ye Yisheng asked: "What is the cultivation level of the three people chasing him?"
Nangong Chenyu corrected: "They should be in the same group. Two are in the late foundation building stage, and one is in the middle foundation building stage."
Seeing that the two were unmoved, the green-clothed male cultivator took out a box from the Qiankun bag on his waist and said, "As long as the two Taoist friends save me, this green lotus fruit will be yours."
As he said this, he opened the box.
There was a green fruit the size of a baby's fist, shaped like a lotus, lying quietly in the box.
After letting the two of them take a look, the male cultivator in green closed the box.
Ye Yisheng asked: "What do they want to do?"
Nangong Chenyu guessed: "I guess they want to send the two of us to the mine to mine."
If mortals were to mine, they would soon die of exhaustion. The physique of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage is a bit weak, but that of a cultivator in the Foundation Building Stage is just right, after all, they have a lifespan of two hundred years.
In order not to attract attention, Nangong Chenyu and Ye Yishen did not wear the Yunjue Palace sect uniforms. Both of them are at the Foundation Establishment Stage and look very young. At first glance, he is obviously a young man from an aristocratic family with little experience, or a disciple from a sect.
It makes people feel that it is easy to deceive.
Ye Yisheng: "Then do you want to kill him?"
Nangong Chenyu: “Kill!”
Seeing that the barrier on the spaceship was removed, the male cultivator in green showed a look of joy on his face. He thought Nangong Chenyu and the other man were going to save him, so he jumped onto the spaceship and put away his magic sword.
"My two Taoist friends, you can speed up now."
Nangong Chenyu lied without changing his expression: "This is already the fastest speed of the spacecraft."
"Ah!" The blue-clothed male cultivator looked at the three people who were about to catch up with him, his eyes full of anxiety: "Two of the three people chasing us are in the late stage of foundation building. We may not be their opponents."
As he spoke, he moved closer to Nangong Chenyu and the other man.
The murderous intent in Nangong Chenyu's eyes flashed away: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist. We have the life-saving jade token given by our family elders. Let alone two cultivators in the late foundation building stage, even a cultivator in the golden elixir stage will have only one way to go if they meet us."
These words caused the blue-clothed male cultivator who was walking towards Nangong Chenyu to pause slightly, and then he deliberately pretended to be relieved.
“That’s great.”
"Yeah, that's great!"
Nangong Chenyu gave a meaningful smile, and when the blue-clothed male cultivator was one meter away from them, he suddenly drew his sword. Under the astonished gaze of the blue-clothed male cultivator, a sword pierced his heart.
"You..." The male cultivator in green pointed at Nangong Chenyu and fell backwards to the ground with a bang. At the same time, a paper bag fell out of his sleeve.
Nangong Chenyu stepped forward to check the contents of the paper package.
Ye Yishen took out his magic sword and with one sword he knocked off the Qiankun bag of the male cultivator in green.
After putting away the bag, he asked, "Ah Yu, what's in the paper bag?"
"The spirit powder that makes people temporarily lose their spiritual energy."
"This guy really has bad intentions."
At this time, the other three were approaching.
The three of them saw clearly the scene of Nangong Chenyu killing the man in green. Therefore, the three of them attacked Nangong Chenyu and the other two without saying a word.
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