Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 104: It’s a city like a city


Ouyangming spread his hands helplessly, and said, "I didn't lie to them, it was indeed I who killed Zhang Yinli." He thought about it, and for some reason he blurted out: "Even if I lie to them, I won't lie to you. !"

Ni Yinghong's big eyes blinked, and he smiled: "Oh, I didn't even know, it turns out that our relationship is so good?"

Ouyangming smiled and said: "If Brother Ni secretly helped, how could I learn the appraisal technique? I can't hide it from you on this alone."

Ni Yinghong was shocked, and said in astonishment: "What, did you really learn the appraisal technique?"

She really helped many times during the appraisal, and mentioned some of the techniques of appraisal through conversations. However, she didn't teach it systematically. It was just for the sake of the situation, and it inspired Zheng Ziwen to perform appraisal skills with her several times.

Well, all the help she spared no effort before, in addition to the strange feeling in her heart, there is also a kind of kindness to others. In this way, when Ouyang Ming was asked for help in the future, he would be embarrassed to refuse casually. However, no matter how much Ni Yinghong did, he never expected that Ouyang Ming could really master the appraisal technique.

If appraisal is so easy to master, appraisers will not be so rare.

Ouyangming smiled, rubbing his hands together, and immediately released a light of identification.

It's just that there is no equipment here, and no matter how thick his face is, it is impossible to throw this identification technique on Ni Yinghong. With a trembling of his wrist, this identification technique immediately hit the ground beneath his feet.

Insufficient mental power, unable to identify.

Such a message suddenly popped up in my mind.

Ouyang Ming was stunned, what does this mean? He threw the appraisal technique on the ground, it should have identified a piece of soil. But how did the dazzling turn into a reminder of lack of mental power?

This appraisal technique is also an extremely mysterious ability. Once it can be released, it can automatically identify the rank and specific attributes of equipment or characters. But why does this happen?

Looking at Ouyangming’s puzzled gaze, Ni Yinghong finally reduced his horror and said: "What are you looking at?"

Ouyang Ming shook his head quickly, and said, "It's nothing, you see, how is my appraisal technique?" He secretly asked, if you use the appraisal technique to throw it on the ground, you will be able to understand how I feel.

However, he also understands that for the average appraiser, appraisal is a very precious ability, and it is absolutely impossible to waste it like him.

Although Ni Yinghong didn't want to admit it, she understood that what Ouyang Ming used was indeed the light of identification. With a soft snort, she belittled: "Isn't it just an appraisal technique? I will too. What's so great!"

Ouyang Ming was startled, and suddenly found that this sentence makes sense...

I'm also succumbed to the evil spirits, so why fiddle with appraisal skills in front of an appraiser? Isn't this boring?

Ni Yinghong immediately changed the subject and said: "Follow me!"

She took Ouyang Ming to the wing room, and fortunately, Ouyang Ming's treatment has been greatly improved recently, and it has reached the same level as the old master's head, with a master bedroom, a wing room and a yard. Otherwise, his small single room would be a bit embarrassing.

As soon as Ouyang Ming entered the wing, he suddenly saw the equipment he was familiar with, and the belt was placed in the most conspicuous place.

Ni Yinghong snorted and said: "Hey, the things are here for you. I guarantee that no one has touched them, and no one has used identification techniques."

Ouyangming nodded lightly and said sincerely: "Thank you very much."

He said this sentence sincerely, because he knew that walking out of the dense forest with Zhang Yinli's head in his hand would definitely arouse the curiosity of countless people. Among them, the unique set of equipment on his body will definitely arouse everyone's curiosity.

Ni Yinghong's short sentence, I really don't know how much she paid to do it.

However, the kindness he owes more than this time, just as the so-called debt is too much, there is no need to express special gratitude for this.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door again.

Ouyangming was slightly dissatisfied, but after opening the door, he swallowed the dissatisfaction back.

Because Deng Zhicai is standing outside the door. As the leader of the First Army, his status is more noble than Fang Yihai. Moreover, Ouyang Ming is still a member of his subordinates, and the military leader came to see you specially, do you dare to express your dissatisfaction with your mouth? Even if it's looking for death, it can't be so obvious.

Deng Zhicai's intention is very simple, that is, he made a special visit to condolences. He was also very curious about how Ouyang Ming killed Zhang Yinli, but after mentioning a sentence, he saw that Ouyang Ming didn't want to say it, so he avoided it.

This kind of treatment, no matter how it treats subordinates, even if it treats friends who can sit on an equal footing, it is nothing more than that.

Fifteen minutes later, Deng Zhi left. But before Ouyang Ming's **** sat down, Chen Yifan's laughter rang.

Ouyang Ming did not dare to neglect this general who was already familiar with, and he even respected Deng Zhicai and Fang Yihai far more. However, Chen Yifan's intentions were generally the same, and he didn't even mention the first half of Ouyang Ming's experience in the forest.

Finally, Chen Yifan was sent away. Just when Ouyang Ming thought he could be quieter, a person he had never thought of came to visit him.

Tian Boguang, the main commander of Dongying, when he saw this big man in the army, Ouyang Ming once thought that this guy was here to find fault. Unexpectedly, he showed a graceful elder demeanor, and his amiable appearance made him feel warm.

Finally, after sending the fourth general away, Ouyang Ming took a long breath, feeling that this kind of entertainment was far more tiring than a battle with Zhang Yinli.

However, he didn't guess. In the next moment, the knocking on the door kept ringing.

The director of the equipment camp, Kang Weibo, the director of the Qianliangying camp, Qu Jianming, and the prominent figures in the camps all treated him here as a meeting place, and came here one by one. When Qu Index came, all the people who were at home except for the main general of Beiying who went out.

On this day, the sight of the city did not slowly recede until it gradually went west in the future.

Ouyangming smiled from ear to ear. He has been so popular since he was a child. Everyone who comes today has a certain identity. Moreover, with the exception of a few generals who had to take care of their faces, the others were almost full of compliments.

Ouyang Ming, who had never seen such a grand occasion, was so excited that he couldn't find the North.

However, he did not realize that outside of these people, Ni Yinghong has been paying attention to him, and there is always a hint of anxiety in the depths of those smart eyes.

Finally, when everyone left and the home became deserted again, Ni Yinghong said: "Brother Ou, there is actually something, I didn't tell you."

Ouyang Ming smiled heartily: "What's the matter?"

Ni Yinghong said slowly and honestly: "Brother Ou, my parents said that this time you should have been mentally affected, so in the near future, it is best not to have feelings of great joy and compassion."

Ouyang Ming was startled. For some reason, his heart started to feel a little uneasy.

If Ni Yinghong hadn't mentioned this suddenly, he would have been addicted to everyone's flattery, perhaps he would not have noticed it. However, when she said that without warning, Ouyang Ming suddenly became suspicious.

Almost the next moment, he immediately thought of someone.

Old Master Head!

Although he has no blood relationship with Old Master Head, they are definitely in sympathy with father and son. No, even more intimate than the relationship between father and son.

It stands to reason that when he was attacked and survived by chance, it was impossible for the old master to turn a blind eye to him.

However, there was a lively event at home today. Whether it was due to or shouldn’t, whether it was qualified or unqualified, it was all going round him all the time.

Ouyang Ming, who is not good at dealing with this kind of occasion, racked his brains to accompany the crowd during the busy time, but he didn't have the time to think so much.

But at this time, he was suddenly surprised.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Ouyang Ming murmured: "By the way, where's the old man's head? Why didn't he come?"

When saying this, Ouyang Ming didn't realize that his voice was trembling a bit.

Ni Yinghong looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect Ouyang Ming to have guessed the news she wanted to tell with this clue.

She stared at Ouyangming, and suddenly found that Shicai was still talking and laughing, and the energetic Ouyangming suddenly became timid, not only was his voice trembling, but even his hands were unknowingly squeezed. .

"Hehe, I see, the old master must be forging a magic weapon for General Chen Yifan, right?" Ouyang Ming looked at Ni Yunhong, eyes full of expectation: "He has been dragging for so long. , Definitely can’t go on."

Ni Yunhong hesitated and shook his head slowly.

Ouyang Ming patted his forehead and said, "I know, the old master must have heard that some good ore appeared~IndoMTL.com~ so he hurried over. Humph, how dare you lose me? Ignore him here, and when he comes back, I must ask him carefully!"

"Hey..." Ni Yinghong sighed lightly, and stretched out his hand to gently press Ouyangming's chest.

However, before she could speak, I listened to Ouyang Ming hurriedly: "I guessed it, the old master must be maddening me and dare not risk dealing with Zhang Yinli alone, right? As long as I apologize to him, He will come to see me, right..."

Ni Yinghong was taken aback for a moment. She was about to shake her head, but suddenly she felt chilly in her hands.

Looking at it, there is already a drop of crystal clear liquid on the back of his hand, and large drops of teardrops are constantly pouring from Ouyang Ming's eye sockets, dripping down his cheeks.

It's just that Ouyang Ming, who was speaking in a hurry, didn't notice it at all.

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