Yumen County City, on the street near Heiyun Martial Arts Hall.
The tall-nosed "painter" Li Wei kept comparing the street scenes he drew, and finally after turning a corner, he found the same location as the "prophetic painting".
He was filled with excitement and found the location where the "Son of Prophecy" had been. Was it still far away from him?
Moreover, the "son of prophecy" has a distinct appearance, completely different from the people of Daxia, so people who come nearby should know him.
Li Wei thought for a moment, then walked into a small teahouse on the street. After ordering a pot of fine "Qijia Black Tea", he asked the waiter casually:
"Who around here is better informed?"
The waiter smiled and replied: "If it's a matter of petty matters among ordinary parents, I'm more knowledgeable here... But if you look at me as a practitioner, you'd better go to Old Tang."
"Old Tang?" Levi took a sip of tea. Since there was no sugar or milk, he was extremely uncomfortable with it, but he still swallowed it forcefully, and then he felt the "most delicious" taste.
"That's the Thai ghost drinking high foam at the table outside... Well, a man with a Thai appearance. His name is Tang Kede. He knows a lot about practitioners. When he explained the competition held at Heiyun Martial Arts Hall last time, Even the martial arts of the magic masters in the county are treasured by everyone.
"You are right to ask him if you have any questions! But his asking price is not low." The waiter pointed to the man drinking tea alone at the table at the entrance of the store and introduced.
Levi looked around and saw a bearded man of Thai-Spanish descent.
He felt a sense of intimacy in his heart. After taking out a few copper coins and thanking the waiter, he left the teahouse and sat down on the bench next to the table outside the door.
Tang Kede had long discovered this well-dressed and "aristocratic" fellow from Thailand, but he didn't care. He just said lightly: "If you want to get information from me, at least there is no limit. It depends on the specific matter. .”
His face that only talked about business but not human relations made Li Wei put down his last worry and took out a painting from his arms. On it was a bust of a young girl with silver hair and red eyes. She looked sweet and lovely. people.
"Do you know this girl?" Levi asked.
Tang Kede put down his tea cup and glanced casually, his eyes narrowed instantly.
He and Mo Qiu, the master of Heiyun Martial Arts School, have known each other for a long time. How could he not recognize each other's disciples?
Li Wei obviously noticed something strange about Tang Kede, and he felt happy and asked: "Who is she? Where is she now?"
Tang Kede hesitated for a moment, stretched out a finger and said: "This price!"
"Ten Guan? Okay, I'll give it to you!" With that, Levi was about to take the money from his storage bag.
But Tang Kede shook his head and said, "No, it's a hundred strings!"
"One hundred coins? Why don't you go and grab it?" Levi immediately stopped taking the money and said in a bad tone.
Although he wanted to get information about the girl in the painting, he was not someone to be taken advantage of.
"To tell the news about this girl, I need to take a lot of risks, and I may even offend a big shot..." Tang Kede shook his finger and continued, "I have been at a disadvantage for a hundred times. It's because you and I are both Taixi. The preferential price is only given out of people's face.
"Do you want it or not?"
A big shot involved? Levi frowned. He stared at Tang Kede's face carefully for a while, but he couldn't tell whether the other party was lying.
In the end, it was more important to find the "Son of Prophecy". Levi gritted his teeth and took out a hundred banknotes and handed them to Tang Kede.
"Treasure money from the imperial court? It's not easy to redeem it..." Tang Kede muttered, picked up the money and looked at the sun, then reluctantly put it in his pocket, and then said slowly, "This girl is Hei Yunwu. Ning Meng, the direct disciple of the master of Guan Moqiu.
"Master Mo is a well-known master around here. Recently, he has opened four orifices, and his 'Black Cloud Qi' has also been substantially improved. A few days ago, he even killed a horse bandit who had eight orifices opened. Pass it on for a while..."
Hearing that the master of the "Son of Prophecy", the so-called master of the Mo Hall was just an orifice refining monk, Li Wei curled his lips secretly and thought to himself that the words of such a small person are really unreliable. When can the four orifices become a big shot? I was really fooled by him, and a hundred strings were wasted...
But just when he thought of this, he heard Tang Kede change the subject and continue: "Although the master of the Mo Hall is very powerful in martial arts, her backstage is actually even more powerful... Do you know who that person is?"
"Who? Is it some 'mana' monk?" Li Wei had now lost trust in Tang Kede and said disdainfully.
"No, even though that person is just practicing orifices, he is a being that even magical monks cannot offend." Tang Kede saw Li Wei's sneer, and did not continue to talk about it, and directly gave the answer, "'How can Yuyi carry gold? Silver, infecting the peach and plum blossoms of the world'...Yes, that big shot is the 'Blood Sword Master' Zhao Chen!"
Zhao Chen? That Zhao Chen who charmed the legitimate daughter of the Zheng family? Even if he wasn't too concerned about Daxia's affairs, Li Wei had still heard of this young hero who had recently become famous in Ganzhou.
Although the other party is highly skilled in martial arts and seems to have reached a very high level in both gun fighting and swordsmanship, what makes the other party even more famous is his ability to "make friends".
"Hongxia Sword", "Yinglong Fairy", "Powanyan", and even an unknown female supernatural monk are said to have had an affair with him.
With such "connections", the power that Zhao Chen can mobilize will not be inferior to that of some medium-sized sects, and he is indeed considered a big shot.
"However, the prophecy...how could Ning Meng and Mo Qiu be related to Zhao Chen?" Li Wei asked in confusion.
"Hehe, you don't know that Heiyun Martial Arts School and Jinbao Martial Arts School are already on good terms and operate a 'trade route' together, so the two sides naturally have contacts.
"And Mr. Chen has a romantic temperament, and the owner of the Mo Hall and her apprentice are both rare beauties. How could he let her go? Of course... you know." Tang Kede smiled ambiguously.
"This..." Li Wei frowned even more when he heard this. Although as a Thai, he took very little notice of things between men and women and did not think it was a big deal for the "son of prophecy" to be a lover, but since they and Zhao Chen is involved, it would be troublesome to take him away.
"Aren't Mo Qiu and Ning Meng masters and disciples? Then Zhao Chen is so careless..." Li Wei thought for a long time but couldn't find a word to describe it, so he had to change his words, "Doesn't he want to be famous?"
"Hey! What does master and apprentice count? A few days ago, some people even saw two heroines, Gong Yun and Gong Fei, living together in Mr. Chen's bedroom!" Tang Kede said disapprovingly.
It seems that we need to make a long-term plan... After hearing this, Li Wei took a deep breath and was about to leave.
"By the way, Master Mo and Ning Meng are not at Yumen at the moment. They should have gone out with the caravan." Tang Kede added when he saw that he was about to leave.
Levi paused, nodded and said, "Thank you for informing me."
Looking at his retreating figure, Tang Kede narrowed his eyes again and thought in his heart:
"This man seems determined to win Ning Meng. Even if I carry Zhao Chen out, I can't stop him...
"Mo Qiu, it seems you are in a lot of trouble this time!
"Well... I'd better go to the Golden Dart Martial Arts School to deliver a message.
"Although I exaggerated the relationship between Mo Qiu and Zhao Chen, the latter is a little pervert and may not have that intention... It would be better to let him fight with this person."
(End of chapter)
