Su Ming was stunned. In front of Yuan Tiangang, he was respectful and did not dare to move rashly. The original fake Li Xingyun did the same. As expected, the progress of his acting improved by 10%.

Now he subconsciously compared himself with Li Xingyun in his mind, and his acting progress improved again.

Could it be that the more the fit and state of mind match the fake Li Xingyun, the better the performance? Su Ming had all kinds of guesses in his mind and was ready to try them out later.

"System, collect the reward!"

[The reward has been issued, please check it! ]

[Nine Flower Jade Dew Pills have been placed in the system space. ]

The next moment, the mantra, mental method and cultivation insights of Lingbo Weibu appeared out of nowhere in Su Ming's mind, as if he had been practicing for a long time. In an instant, this martial art had reached perfection.

Lingbo Weibu is a very superior light-hearted body movement technique, based on the 64 hexagrams of the Book of Changes. It is a dynamic exercise to cultivate internal strength. When one steps through the 64 hexagrams, one's internal breath naturally also completes a circle. Every time one steps through, one's internal strength improves.

Su Ming moved his feet and moved his body quickly in a completely different direction. In the courtyard, the red figure's clothes fluttered, as if there were countless phantoms. Not only did it not have a ghostly posture, but it appeared elegant and graceful, without losing its beauty.

When performing the Lingbo Weibu, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his movement speed was more than twice as fast as before.

Unfortunately, the Tiangang Jue he practiced was too overbearing, extremely hard and masculine, and the Lingbo Weibu was simply unable to carry it out. However, he felt relieved when he thought that this was a martial art created by Yuan Tiangang with great effort.

With the Lingbo Weibu, he will be able to face various dangers more calmly when fighting against the enemies in the future.

But just like this, it is still not enough to face Yuan Tiangang!

With his current strength, he should be at the middle level, similar to Li Xingyun, but when fighting, he not only has to compare the realm of internal strength, but also his killing moves and experience in fighting the enemy.

In this respect, neither the original fake Li Xingyun nor he can compare to the real Li Xingyun.

Considering how many beatings he has received since his debut, Lao Li has a lot to say about this.

Su Ming took out the Nine Flower Jade Dew Pill from the system space and put it in a jade bottle to prevent the loss of its efficacy. This medicine has little efficacy. It can strengthen the mind and body and prolong life, but it cannot enhance strength or heal injuries. It is useless.

He did not keep it, but returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the couch, and poured the pills out of the jade bottle. The three vermilion pills exuded a refreshing fragrance that invigorated the mind.

Su Ming swallowed it in one gulp and began to refine the medicinal effects. Soon, with the stimulation of his true Qi, the medicinal effects took effect, making his mind much clearer, and he also had some ideas about the future path.

"call."

After a long time, Su Ming completely refined the power of the medicine, opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his mind became smooth. Ever since he came to this world, that life-threatening sense of crisis has been hanging over his heart, becoming heavier and heavier, and he didn't know when it would crush him.

Today, after meeting Yuan Tiangang and fooling around with him, his sense of crisis eased a little. At least now his life was not in danger and he still had time to plan.

Li Xingyun is still in Qingcheng Mountain, thinking about how to treat Ji Ruxue, but Su Ming knows that Yuan Tiangang will take action soon.

The secret of the Longquan treasure will soon be revealed, and he doesn't have much time left.

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Less than two days later, Su Ming was summoned by Yuan Tiangang again.

In the Cangbing Pavilion, he met Meng Po again. This time, he did not remain silent, but took the initiative to greet her, "Hello, Meng Po."

Meng Po was a little surprised, "Oh, you recognize the old woman?"

She had been undercover in the Xuanming Sect for more than ten years under the orders of Yuan Tiangang. Even within the Bad People, very few people knew about her. She had not expected that this stand-in for Li Xingyun also knew her.

Although he didn't know what kind of beautiful woman was behind Meng Po's face, Su Ming still complimented her, "Meng Po was lurking in Xuanming Sect. The commander was able to kill Zhu Wen and his son and disintegrate their power. Meng Po played an indispensable role. How dare I not know Taishan?"

Hearing this, Meng Po's expression softened. It was already known to everyone that she was a bad person, so it was not surprising that he knew it.

It was a rare opportunity to meet someone, so Su Ming struck while the iron was hot. "This is our first meeting, I didn't know it, and it was abrupt. Please forgive me, Meng Po."

Meng Po let out an incomprehensible laugh and said, "You're too polite. I don't care about these conventional etiquettes. The commander is already upstairs." The implication was that he should quickly state his purpose.

"I have long heard that Meng Po's disguise technique is amazing. I'm sure you have seen my face. I would like to ask Meng Po to teach me the technique of disguise."

Chapter 3 The Marshal's Mission

Su Ming's intention was clear. He wanted Meng Po to teach him the art of disguise to cover up the flaws on his face. In this way, after he replaced Li Xingyun, other people would not be able to see the flaws and avoid any accidents.

He not only represents himself, but also represents Yuan Tiangang.

Meng Po took this for granted and agreed directly, "Since you are impressed by my craftsmanship, I will teach you. However, I have been ordered by the Marshal to reorganize the Xuanming Sect, so I don't have much time left to stay here."

Su Ming bowed his hands in thanks, "Thank you, Meng Po. I will return as soon as I finish the mission, and will not delay your efforts."

Meng Po nodded, "Okay, come find me when you come back."

Afterwards, Su Ming walked past Meng Po, observing her carefully with his peripheral vision, and was amazed at the same time.

Last time, he didn't pay attention to it, but this time after careful observation, he realized how exquisite Meng Po's disguise technique was. The gray hair, skin wrinkles, age spots, every detail was so lifelike, just like the real thing.

If you weren't familiar with the plot, who would have thought that under such an old appearance there would be a beautiful woman.

This time, Yuan Tiangang was still waiting for him on the third floor of the Weapon Storage Pavilion.

"Your subordinate greets the commander." Facing Yuan Tiangang, Su Ming was still respectful and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

The next moment, a gust of wind swept past, blowing his clothes. Su Ming's eyes blurred and Yuan Tiangang had already come in front of him, staring at him with his gloomy eyes without a trace of emotion.

Could it be that he discovered something?

A huge aura enveloped him, bending Su Ming's body.

"What? Haven't you always called me boss? Why are you changing your tone now?"

Su Ming was struck by lightning. His heart rose to his throat. His mind raced and he blurted out, "Once a bad person, I will always be a bad person. There is a hierarchy between superiors and subordinates. How dare I cross the line? I was ignorant before. Please forgive me, Marshal."

He swore that he had never been so scared in his life!

Yuan Tiangang withdrew his gaze and returned to his original position, "Very good, remember what you said." His tone was still so calm.

Su Ming's attitude became more respectful and he lowered his head, "Thank you for your forgiveness, Marshal."

Just as he lowered his head, a sound of breaking air was heard. Su Ming had no time to react and subconsciously stretched out his palm. A long black strip tore through the air and rushed towards him with powerful force.

"Oh!"

The powerful force pushed Su Ming back several meters, and the energy swept across, blowing out all the candles in the room.

At this time, Su Ming's arm that was holding the black strip had been numb from the shock.

"Give this thing to Li Xingyun." A hoarse voice sounded, and when Su Ming came to his senses, Yuan Tiangang had already left.

Shocking, unprecedented shock!

Is this Yuan Tiangang's strength? Is this his three hundred years of skill?

I'm afraid it would be no easier for him to crush himself to death than to crush an ant.

Su Ming was horrified. With such an opponent, it was no wonder that all the princes in the world were terrified and dared not disobey him, because anyone who disobeyed would die.

Even Zhu Yougui, who was at the Great Heavenly Level, was easily defeated by him.

A guy like this cannot be killed by human power. No one can kill him unless he seeks death himself.

Su Ming looked at the long black strip in his hand and found that it was a wooden box with the Longquan Sword lying inside it.

He stroked the dragon-shaped pattern on the blade, feeling deeply moved.

The drama of Longquan treasure is finally coming to an end.

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After leaving the Soldier Storage Valley, Su Ming came to a town outside. The bad guys had already prepared horses, so he rode on the horses and headed towards Qingcheng Mountain.

The Sword House in Qingcheng Mountain is peaceful and quiet.

Although Li Xingyun lived in seclusion here, he was actually always under the surveillance of the Bad People, as the most important part of Yuan Tiangang's plan.

Ever since Li Xingyun came down the mountain, he has been under surveillance by the Bad People. Even many of his friends and relatives are from the Bad People.

Pushing open the door, Su Ming slowly stepped in. The air was filled with a strong smell of medicine. A wooden bridge spanned the lake, which was exactly the same as the sword hut where Yang Shuzi lived in seclusion.

In the yard, green lotus leaves float in the lake, glowing fluorescently in the sunlight. Pink lotus buds are about to bloom, swaying in the wind, creating ripples.

In the evening, a recliner, a pot of tea, a book, and a relaxing time.

This is indeed a very good place to live in seclusion. Unfortunately, in such a chaotic time, there is no pure land or seclusion. Ordinary people cannot even find peace, let alone someone like Li Xingyun.

The sound of footsteps echoed in the silent courtyard. Su Ming walked across the wooden bridge without concealing his presence. Surprisingly, no one came out.

no one?

Isn’t Li Xingyun afraid that someone will come and steal his house?

Su Ming raised his eyebrows slightly and pushed open the door. He saw a person kneeling on the ground, motionless. Judging from her figure, she was a woman with a curvy figure.

Just as he pushed open the door, she spoke, "Xingyun, is that you?" Her voice was mellow and sweet, like the chirping of an oriole, with an indescribable beauty.

Hearing the voice, Su Ming was stunned. This was Ji Ruxue, why was she not moving?

His eyes fell on the sword that fell on the ground and there were signs of fighting around it. Then he realized that Ji Ruxue had been acupunctured.

Seeing this scene, a strange look flashed across Su Ming's face. Why did it seem like déjà vu?

Oh my god, are you asking me to transform into a dragon knight?

Su Ming shook his head and ignored Ji Ruxue on the ground.

This woman is Li Xingyun's concubine and cannot be touched. Once touched, Li Xingyun will fight with him to the death. It is possible that this guy will agree to Yuan Tiangang's conditions and pretend to be nice to him in order to kill him.

If I did this, Yuan Tiangang would probably laugh in his dreams.

For the sake of your own life, you'd better stay away from this woman.

Then, Su Ming kept searching in the room, but there were only medicinal herbs and a variety of medical books. There were no martial arts secrets, nor any of Li Xingyun's experience in practicing martial arts.

"You are not Li Xingyun, who are you?" At this time, Ji Ruxue also reacted and shouted sternly, but the voice was quite fierce but weak.

Su Ming sighed, walked up to Ji Ruxue, and looked her up and down.

The delicate facial features are bright and dignified, the whole body naturally radiates an intoxicating fragrance, the figure is exquisite and curvy, the waist is slender and can be held in one hand. The plump and perky buttocks press on the cushion, outlining a perfect arc.

Wow, she is worthy of being Lao Li’s woman. Big breasts are a sign of good luck. It’s true. No wonder Lao Li fell in love with her at first sight.

Compared to Ji Ruxue, his junior sister is so immature. Any man would know how to choose.

Ji Ruxue stared at Kazilan with big eyes, looking very upset, "I warn you, don't come over, don't touch me!"

Chapter 4: Confrontation with Li Xingyun, learning the art of disguise

At this time, Su Ming was wearing a black robe and his face was covered by a veil, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed. He did not look like a good person at all.

However, Ji Ruxue's words left Su Ming speechless. What was the difference between this and a gangster's excitement punch? Fortunately, he was not a gangster, otherwise Ji Ruxue would have been doomed today.

However, at this moment, the sound of a door opening was heard outside the yard.

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