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"I was born in the countryside and had little experience. Suddenly I saw my master died inexplicably and there was no one else in the study. I was shocked and frightened. I couldn't control myself for a while, so I ran away. I was afraid that the ghost would come to take my life, and I was also worried that I would be wronged by my brothers."

Duan Rui took a deep breath and said, his experience in Juhua Sect prevented him from speaking in a vulgar manner.

Meng Qi listened quietly, analyzing various possibilities in his mind.

The hero Lin Baozhi said in a deep voice: "Then why did you come back now?"

"Master gave me a new life. How could I miss his seventh day? Besides, I have figured out the whole thing!" Duan Rui raised his head stubbornly.

Sha Wanhao still had the same anger he had when facing Black Butterfly yesterday:

"Then tell me what's going on!"

Duan Rui gritted his teeth:

"My dear seniors, two young men, is there anyone hiding in the study? I didn't search carefully in a hurry, but those who came later should not have failed to discover it, unless they are accomplices!"

"The master favored me and wanted to pass on the position of the head to me, so some people were dissatisfied and did such a rebellious thing!"

Huang Huafeng was so angry that his hands were shaking:
"You are slandering me! You have been here for less than two years, how can you be qualified to be the head of the sect? My father just praised you casually, and you got so carried away?"

Less than two years after entering the sect... Meng Qi suddenly had an idea.

Xiao Liang was so angry that he laughed:

"Junior Brother Duan, your words must first be based on one thing, that is, you are not the murderer."

"You were delusional and wanted to be the head of the sect, but you couldn't get it, so you suddenly went crazy, killed your master, ran away, and after you calmed down, you came back and slandered me. Isn't this more reasonable than your story?"

"Not me, definitely not me!"

Duan Rui's eyes were bloodshot:

"It's all because of your greed and insanity!"

Huang Huafeng calmed down a little and looked at Meng Qi and others:

"He may not be after the position of the head of the sect. My father once told me privately that Duan Rui's martial arts were very peculiar, and his origins might be questionable. Perhaps my father discovered your secret and came to question you, so you made up your mind to kill him to silence him!"

As he spoke, he glared at Duan Rui again.

"I don't have any weird martial arts skills, just some methods to strengthen my body, not even some moves!"

Duan Rui hurriedly explained.

Meng Qi looked at Duan Rui thoughtfully:

"You came south from Shaolin about two years ago?"

"Yes, Mr. Su."

Duan Rui answered honestly.

The timing matches, it is the period after Zhen Chang stole the scripture... Meng Qi said calmly:

"Why go south?"

"My family has lived near Shaolin for generations, and we hunted in the mountains for a living. Because of our low martial arts skills, we dared not go near the depths of the back mountain. But one day, a monster rushed out from the back mountain for some reason, and the Shaolin monks were unable to save us in time. The whole village was razed to the ground. I happened to be talking to my adoptive father outside the village that day, so I was lucky enough to escape."

"Later, I followed my adoptive father southward. As soon as we entered Jiangdong, he went mad for some unknown reason and left on his own. I was unfamiliar with the place and became a beggar. I was exploited by the Beggars' Gang. Fortunately, my master valued me and I was able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and be reborn as a human being."

Duan Rui was full of gratitude towards his master when he spoke of this.

The Beggars' Sect in this world is different from the martial arts novels Meng Qi has read. It is not a righteous sect, but somewhere between black and white. There are good people, but also many bad people. In fact, it is normal to think about it. If everyone has become beggars, how many people can still stick to their own morals? Unless they become beggars because of the special requirements of their martial arts.

It can be said that two-thirds of the people in the Beggars' Gang do all kinds of things, including cheating, deceiving and stealing, but they are not capable of committing serious crimes. In addition, there are still good men and heroic people in the gang, so they have not fallen into the evil ways and are condemned by everyone.

"The monster went out of control probably during that period...right?" Meng Qi gave a time range.

With Shaolin suppressing the back mountain, it is basically impossible for monsters and poisonous insects to get out of control. At least when Meng Qi entered the sect, it was said that nothing like this had happened for more than a hundred years.

He came from Shaolin, and when he talked about this matter, no one else could interrupt.

Duan Rui said without hesitation: "That's right, my father and mother's death anniversary, I dare not forget it for a moment."

Young Master Su is indeed an abandoned disciple of Shaolin, he really understands this matter!

"This must be true." Meng Qi made a positive judgment.

"Young Master Su, his background is true, but it is also true that his martial arts are strange. Perhaps when he became a beggar, he received some teachings from a devil?" Huang Huafeng emphasized.

Meng Qi was about to ask this question: "What's so strange about his martial arts?"

Huang Huafeng was about to answer when he heard Dou Wutong, a famous figure in the city, say, "Let's examine the body first to see if it's the murderer."

"That makes sense." Captain Wang agreed.

The interrogation was temporarily interrupted, and several disciples carried in the body of the leader of the Juhua Sect. The fatal injury was indeed a punch in the chest, with all the ribs broken and his internal organs burst.

Huang Huafeng unbuttoned his father's shirt, exposing his skin, which was covered with deep fist marks:
"My dear seniors, two young men, we can tell if it is the murderer by checking the fist mark."

As he spoke, he tried both his left and right hands, and they clearly did not match.

Meng Qi looked at Duan Rui and said, "Go and try."

Duan Rui took a deep breath, walked to the corpse, kowtowed three times, and then stretched out his right fist.

The fist print fits perfectly!

“Impossible, impossible…” Duan Rui’s body was staggering, his face was pale, and his eyes were dull.

Suddenly, he shouted, pointing at Huang Huafeng and Xiao Liang, "It's you? You forged the scar fist mark!"

Seeing this scene, Meng Qi was puzzled. All the current questions pointed out that the murderer was Duan Rui, but his emotions were sincere and did not seem fake. Could he be a wild "movie star"?
But Meng Qi thought back to what Shang Yi said about this opportunity related to Shaolin. Perhaps the skills Duan Rui obtained were incomplete, so something went wrong in his practice, leading to schizophrenia. After all, Duan Rui's adoptive father went crazy and left in this way.

"You are still quibbling. All the clues point to you! Where can we find your forged fist print?" Huang Huafeng turned to look at Meng Qi and others: "Four seniors, two young knights, you have seen who the murderer is, right? Please allow me to avenge my father and capture him!"

Sha Wanhao and others nodded slightly, the matter was already very obvious.

Duan Rui's face was filled with resentment and anger: "You all wronged me, you all wronged me!"

Meng Qi pondered and said, "I have a way to prove your innocence, but you have to let down your guard." When encountering people with small mental loopholes and full of vigilance, Meng Qi's current "Heaven-Changing and Earth-Strike Method" is not very effective. The reason why he is willing to use it on the spot is that he wants to confirm some things.

"Mr. Su, I knew you were a good person!" Duan Rui said excitedly, "How can I let down my guard?"

Meng Qi was well-known, and when he said he had a way, it was difficult for others to stop him. They all looked at him with scrutiny, watching him teach Duan Rui how to cooperate.

Suddenly, Su Meng's temperament in their eyes changed. He became majestic, lofty, and ancient, like a god or Buddha looking down on the changes of the world.

There really is no false reputation... Sha Wanhao and others sighed.

Duan Rui's mind opened up, a tide surged, and golden rays of light appeared before Meng Qi's "eyes".

"Rui'er, you are my last disciple. I regard you as my own son. I also want to hand over the Juhua Sect to you who are so talented. But I have a question. I hope you can answer me honestly. Where did you learn your martial arts? Why do you often behave strangely?"

"Weird..." The young man lowered his head and chewed on these two words. Suddenly, he punched out with his right fist, which was extremely heavy and as fast as thunder, and hit the master's chest.

He raised his head, his eyes were dark, his expression was distorted, and he looked crazy. Then he looked at Meng Qi who was "spying" on him!

Meng Qi stepped back, and although he did not suffer any backlash, he could no longer sense Duan Rui's memory.

Is he really a schizophrenic?
Why does it seem like I’ve practiced some magic?
One thought can make you a Buddha, one thought can make you a devil. Perhaps it is because of incorrect practice that the devilish nature accumulates in the body?
"Young Master Su, have you found anything? Who is the murderer?" Huang Huafeng, Xiao Liang, Sha Wanhao and others saw Meng Qi take a step back and hurriedly asked about the result.

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Duan Rui was even more expectant, hoping that Meng Qi would clear his name and restore his innocence.

Meng Qi said in a deep voice: "It is indeed Duan Rui."

"What..." Duan Rui said in surprise, with disappointment and anger that he could not hide. Even the so-called "Mad Blade" who claimed to be a chivalrous man had wronged him?
"You thief!" Huang Huafeng could no longer restrain himself, and pounced on Duan Rui with his palms like a poisonous dragon coming out of a cave, "Give me back my father's life!"

"Revenge for the master!" Xiao Liang and several elders also took action.

Duan Rui's eyes were blazing with fire, and his slightly childish and stubborn face had an almost crazy expression:
"You've wronged me! You've framed me!"

He took a step forward, pulled with his left palm, and pushed with his right palm, using the Juhua School's entry-level "Five Animals Scattering Hand" technique. His force was so strong and powerful, and strong winds were everywhere. With the pulling and pushing, he actually made several masters of six or seven orifices stagger, leaving countless gaps, as if he had turned decay into magic.

"You framed me!" Duan Rui did not avoid but rushed forward, shouting like thunder and looking like a ferocious tiger.

Although his moves were all ordinary techniques, when used in his hands, they always gave people a feeling of just right, returning to nature, purity, and power, and beat seven or eight Juhua sect masters into an extremely embarrassed state.

There was no master with eight or nine orifices in the Juhua sect, so facing such a terrifying Duan Rui, they could only form a formation to resist and shout for help, hoping that some seniors and young heroes would take action.

Sha Wanhao was a little stunned. Duan Rui had only been in Juhua sect for two years. Before that, he was just a beggar with some martial arts skills, but now he has reached the realm of four orifices, and his combat power is close to the stronger eight orifices!

Except for Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan, the other celebrities and captains were all extremely shocked. They had heard that Duan Rui had fought his way out of Juhua Sect before, and they thought it was a rumor and a joke. Although the disciples of Juhua Sect had become more mediocre than the previous one since three generations ago, and no masters had appeared anymore, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. There are no strong men with eight or nine orifices, but there are still a lot of good players with six or seven orifices. It's like a pile of ants. Who knew that the rumor was actually true. Duan Rui, who had only practiced martial arts for two or three years, could be so terrifying!

Qi Zhengyan watched Duan Rui's movements with more and more astonishment on his face. It was not because he was shocked at Duan Rui's strength, but when Duan Rui made his move, the "Devil Prison Mysterious Embryo Sutra" in his body started to operate autonomously, and a phantom appeared on the bronze bell in his body. The martial arts that evolved were not as demonic as Duan Rui's, but had the Buddhist nature of Buddhism.

Thinking back to what Meng Qi said about encountering someone stealing scriptures in the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, he thought to himself:

"The Yi Jin Jing!?"

As the chief of the Six Gates, Captain Wang, performed his duty, he immediately stood up, stepped on the Bagua, and approached Duan Rui. He was only eight orifices strong, so he did not dare to be careless in the face of Duan Rui who had demonstrated his strength.

Duan Rui seemed to have eyes behind his head. As Captain Wang approached, he kicked out with a flying kick, hitting the purple gold crown upside down. The sound of the kick was heavy and the force was pure, just like a master of leg techniques who had practiced for more than ten or twenty years.

Captain Wang slashed his palm diagonally towards his ankle. When the two touched, he was suddenly struck by lightning. He took three steps back and his face turned from black to white.

Seeing that the situation was not right, three famous players, Sha Wanhao, Lin Baozhi and Dou Wutong, joined forces to attack.

Among them, Lin Baozhi has the strongest strength, with all nine orifices opened. He values ​​his status and lags behind slightly.

"You framed me!" Duan Rui gritted his teeth and delivered two consecutive palm strikes, forcing Huang Huafeng and the others to only be able to protect themselves. Then he spun on the spot, flew into the air, and kicked out with his legs in a series of kicks, with the sound of snapping like thunder.

Normally, unless you are on location, or don't have any special skills, or are not strong enough, you have to make sure your feet are on the ground when fighting. Once you lose this foundation and attack in mid-air, it is easy for others to take advantage of you. After all, changing moves is not easy, and turning is difficult. However, Duan Rui's series of movements with his feet seemed to have been practiced for many years, with very few flaws. It seemed that he could take advantage of the enemy's block to recover and change moves at any time. He is indeed a master of leg techniques.

Dou Wutong used a pair of judge's pens, and Sha Wanhao's swordsmanship was exquisite, and they either pointed or chopped, all attacking Duan Rui's legs.

With two snaps, Duan Rui kicked the judge's pen and the sword, and using the momentum he kicked higher and higher, leaping onto the beam and about to rush out of the hall. It seemed that he was not a reckless person and did not want to be besieged.

After Dou Wutong and Sha Wanhao blocked Duan Rui's attack, they each took a step back. Their faces changed a few times before finally returning to normal, but they were too late to catch up.

Lin Baozhi was one step behind, and seeing this, he jumped up and pounced on Duan Rui on the beam like an eagle catching a rabbit.

At this moment, Duan Rui suddenly used a heavy weight, fell to the ground, and ran towards the door. He was actually cheating just now, deceiving the strongest Lin Baozhi and finding a good opportunity to escape!

But his gaze suddenly froze. Su Meng, the "Mad Blade" in black tights, stood in front of the door, as if he had known that he would leave from here!

His sword was behind his back, his hands were hanging down, and he was not holding any weapon. He was just waiting for him casually and leisurely, as if he was a big devil blocking his way of escape.

"Let's fight!" A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Duan Rui did not dare to be negligent at all. He gritted his teeth, clenched his right fist and punched out with all his strength.

This punch was so heavy that the strong wind disappeared, as if even the wind was crushed.

Meng Qi flicked out a finger, his fingertips trembling continuously. With the deflection of a single finger, a whole range of changes occurred, creating numerous afterimages, all of which were a mixture of true and false, difficult to distinguish. If one could not distinguish them, he would not be able to block this finger.

Duan Rui was quite powerful and could turn decay into magic, but he was ultimately shallow-minded and failed to see the mystery. Meng Qi hit his fist with a finger and he immediately felt numbness rising up, and his entire arm was swollen and painful.

However, he did not get discouraged and took the opportunity of his fists and fingers intersecting to send out his true energy.

Meng Qi only felt that Duan Rui's strength was extraordinary, almost comparable to himself who was practicing the Eight-Nine Profound Art at the Four Apertures. But what was surprising was that underneath the pure internal force was a trace of sinister and strange true qi, which tried to drill into the body, destroying the meridians and internal organs, causing all kinds of defects.

It seems that Captain Wang, Sha Wanhao and Dou Wutong had fallen into their trap just now!
Meng Qi was neither surprised nor angry. He took the initiative to dissipate his true energy, turning life into death, and at the same time dissipating the traces of poisonous true energy. Then, he turned death into life. His abundant true energy rushed out and rushed into Duan Rui's body, sealing all his major acupoints before he was off guard.

With one finger pointing and four fingers spreading out, Meng Qi grasped Duan Rui's right fist and captured him. The whole process was very smooth, leaving Sha Wanhao, Huang Huafeng and others looking at each other in bewilderment. Duan Rui, whom they had tried so hard to capture but failed, could not even block a finger from "Mad Knife" Su Meng, let alone the qualifications for him to use his sword!

The gap in strength is so huge?

We are both in the awakening stage, but he is said to have only seven or eight awakenings. How can he be so powerful?
Upon seeing this, Qi Zhengyan retracted his right hand that was reaching for the hilt of the sword, and was amazed at Meng Qi's strength.

As for the others, they felt that they were being outdone by others. After all, they had not witnessed the process of Black Butterfly being taken down by "Mad Blade" Su Meng. At most, they felt that the reputation was well-deserved. But now, they could not stop the frustration and sighing in their hearts!

Meng Qi did not show off at the change in their gazes, but frowned slightly, thinking about his own problem.

He deliberately did not finish his words because he wanted to see Duan Rui take action to judge his martial arts skills.

Judging from the fact that he was able to turn decay into magic, perhaps Duan Rui had really practiced the first volume of the Yi Jin Jing, which was one of the packages of martial arts secrets that were accidentally kicked off the cliff when his senior brother Zhen Chang was discovered stealing the scriptures by himself and his junior brother.

But what about the sinister true qi?

The Yi Jin Jing can improve one's aptitude, raise the grade of one's own martial arts, and turn decay into magic, but it is not a method that can cultivate true qi. Could it be that Duan Rui himself practiced a magic skill that was improved by the Yi Jin Jing? (End of this chapter)