Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Chapter 323 Evil-Repelling Sword Technique
"Qu Jiuniang?"

Qu Jiuniang is actually disguised now, but she is like naked in front of Gu Meng, and the disguise is useless.

"It's me. You have a pretty good eye."

Qu Jiuniang looked carefully into Gu Meng's eyes and removed her disguise.

In addition to Qu Jiuniang, Xie Jiugui was also nearby. It was safer for them to come together, and they didn't approach in person. That knife strike was truly impressive.

"You have something to do with me?"

Gu Meng said calmly, looking nonchalant and indifferent to everything.

"It can be considered as something..."

"What's the matter?"

"That day we felt the domineering spirit in your swordsmanship and were deeply shocked..."

"Let's get down to business."

"...We think you are very talented and would like to recruit you as a candidate for our organization."

……

Okay, it is indeed a fairyland. Gu Meng did not take the initiative to find them to join, but he still came. He was 99% sure that he would take over the code name of the Lord of Morality after entering, but there was nothing wrong with it.

"Preparers? What organization are you?"

Gu Meng pretended not to know what was going on on the other side and continued with the other party's question.

Qu Jiuniang shook her head and said, "I can only tell you this after you agree to swear the oath of the Yuanshen."

Gu Meng did not comment. Now that the immortal had come to him, there was no need to be too anxious.

Seeing that Gu Meng didn't say anything, Xie Jiugui tempted: "Our organization has a huge force, and we have the resources to support you to grow into a strong man in the field... uh, there are some resources that are also very useful to masters of the field. Why don't you consider it carefully!"

Tsk, a little bit. Maybe they don’t often actively recruit people, which leads to their poor sales skills.

But, let it be. Although he will not take the initiative to join the fairyland, he will not avoid it either. Since he has received the benefit from Laojun, all these things will be his.

Seeing that Gu Meng remained calm, Drunkard Xie sighed and said, "I know you can't make a decision for a while. I have a talisman here. When you figure it out, light it and someone will naturally come to find you."

After saying this, the figure dissipated and the surrounding fog also disappeared.

After taking a look at the yellow talisman in his hand, Gu Meng put it away and prepared to light it after a while. Then he would naturally join the fairyland.

Speaking of which, I did not hide the fact that I was enlightened. When observed by outsiders, I could still be identified as an enlightened person. The difference between being enlightened and being outsiders is too great, and it is easy to identify if I don't hide my aura.

But this matter is too bizarre, and some people might think that Gu Meng used some top-level treasure for the exterior scene to create a perfect disguise.

On the other side, Meng Qi was alone again.

He had experienced the feeling of being without martial arts before, and it was not particularly unbearable. After all, the physical enhancement brought about by practicing the Golden Bell Cover and the enhancement of vision and hearing after opening the eyes and ears were all based on the physical body. Even if the martial arts were abolished, they would at most be weakened and would not disappear.

The learned moves and sword techniques will not be forgotten just because the Dantian is destroyed. It's just that some variations are difficult to complete.

Therefore, even if he encountered gangsters who were eyeing his money, Meng Qi would not be afraid because he had four sharp weapons.

As for the Su family in the capital, Meng Qi had no intention of returning. He had no memory or feelings towards it, so why would he go there and get into trouble? He only needed to find out the relevant matters in the future to avoid being implicated.

However, I used my real name and was expelled halfway. It happened to be the growth period when my body was growing and my appearance was changing. After a year or so, even the Shaolin monks could not recognize me, let alone the inexplicable Su family?

He had already made up his mind to take a boat eastward to find Big Brother Gu in Taiyue Sect. He was very fast and might have already returned to the sect. As long as he sought shelter under Big Brother Gu, the pursuit from the Crying Old Man's lineage would be a piece of cake. Once he recovered his martial arts, the world would be vast and he could go anywhere he wanted.

No matter what, I am free now and no longer bound by any sect.

After reuniting with Gu Meng, I will ask him what he thinks. Maybe I can go to Xijian Pavilion again to see if Jiang Zhiwei has gone down the mountain to travel. If she has already gone out to travel, I will continue to go south to Zhenwu Sect to see Senior Brother Zhang.

The Huanhua Sword Sect is too remote, with many mountains and bad waters, and miasma everywhere, making it difficult to travel through, so I won’t go look for Senior Brother Qi.

Soon, Meng Qi, who was rich, found a ship heading to the vicinity of Taiyue Sect.

He changed into a scholar's outfit, wearing a silk scarf on his head, a Confucian robe, and a Bingque long sword hanging from his waist. The rest of the sharp weapons, such as the Hongri Xie-Suppressing Sword and the Sabre, were wrapped in cloth and carried on his back along with the package. When he walked on the road, he attracted a lot of admiring glances. What a handsome and elegant young man he was.

Well, I keep the sword at hand and put the knife in my bag because the Exorcism Sword Technique is faster, not because carrying a sword looks cooler!
The ship started moving. Meng Qi stood on the deck and looked out from the railing. The rolling waves seemed to have no end, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

As he recalled everything about Shaolin, he thought of his master and junior fellow apprentice, Wujing who was too jealous of evil, the crying old man, and Zheluoju. He was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, including sadness, melancholy, loss, resentment, and anger. He wished he could kill all those villains with his sword.

"When I succeed in the future, I will definitely return to the Western Regions and truly wipe out the Evil Ridge!" Meng Qi whispered while clenching his fists.

Half a day later, the ship arrived at the next dock and stopped to wait for cargo. Meng Qi and others went ashore and ate some food in the teahouse nearby.

Meng Qi held the teacup in his hand and wasted no time recalling what he had learned, including swordsmanship and saber techniques, all flowing through his mind.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of galloping horses. Looking up, he saw four horses approaching quickly, trailing dust.

The four men on horseback all looked strong and powerful, holding sabers in their hands.

"Horse bandits?" Meng Qi was shocked. He thought that all his martial arts skills were lost and he dared not fight hard. He was angry and hateful. He drew out the Bingque Sword, stood up quickly, and ran towards the road leading to the city from the dock.

They actually chased us?
Meng Qi's current speed was no match for that of a horse, and he was soon caught up by four horse bandits, who surrounded him near the tea shop.

Because there were too many tables and chairs, the bandits dismounted and approached from four directions with knives in hand.

Outside the woods not far away, You Haoduo was sitting on horseback, watching his men perform their tasks from afar and chatting with the local martial arts scum nearby.

In terms of other things, he felt that he was far inferior to the Shaolin monks, but when it came to harming people, he was much better than them! Did he think he could get away by sending him farther away? How naive!

From the beginning, he knew that his thoughts could not be hidden from Xuan Bei and others, so he mobilized his accumulated connections early on and asked some gangs in Xizhou to pay attention to Meng Qi's whereabouts and notify them using the white-headed bird.

Sure enough, a water gang found Meng Qi at Wuliang Wharf, so he and several of his men each tired out two horses and finally caught up with them.

Gang Leader Wu laughed and said, "Master You Huan is too polite. Is it worth it for you to personally take action on a little bald donkey whose martial arts have been abolished?"

"If the little bald donkey hadn't made a mistake himself, I really wouldn't be able to do anything to him. But now, hey, I want to see what other tricks he has." You Haoduo sneered, "Today I will kill him and sacrifice my sword!"

He did not act rashly himself, fearing that Meng Qi's martial arts were not abolished and he could summon thunder, so he let his men go forward first. This was a very cowardly villain. After Gu Meng and Xiao Meng separated, he simply withdrew the people who were monitoring Gu Meng, for fear of provoking Gu Meng.

Four horse bandits blocked the teahouse, and one of them shouted, "We have come a thousand miles to seek revenge, and those who have nothing to do with us should withdraw on their own accord!"

In the Central Plains, the horse bandits did not dare to go too far.

Another person grinned and said, "You little bald donkey, you thought you had Shaolin's protection, so you dared to kill people on the Evil Ridge. Are you stupid now? This kind of sect with strict discipline is the easiest to deal with!"

"Hehehe, little bald donkey, you have a handsome face, I like you best. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might soften my heart."

A bald horse bandit laughed strangely, as if Meng Qi was already dead.

Seeing the guests around him running around in fear and four horse bandits rushing over, Meng Qi laughed in anger and subconsciously activated his internal strength, but he didn't feel any movement and immediately realized that he was powerless.

But even in this situation, without his inner strength, he could feel the moves of the four horse bandits more deeply, and see them more clearly and thoroughly.

Time seemed to slow down, and everything around him seemed to disappear. The accumulated experience, the secret books he had read, and the stories from the past flashed through his mind one by one, and suddenly he understood!

When Linghu Chong had no internal energy, he could use the Dugu Nine Swords to kill black-clad masters. The normal Exorcism Sword Technique relies mainly on internal energy, and it becomes a mere decoration once the internal energy is lost. However, the version adapted by Gu Meng has some tricks that can squeeze the power from the body to make an instant burst of anger.

"Go to hell!" Four horse bandits rushed to Meng Qi and shouted loudly.

Meng Qi's face was calm. He pointed his sword and arrived first. He slashed in front of the four horse bandits like a ghost, and stabbed out several blind men!
Ah!
The screams of the four horse bandits rang out almost at the same time. They threw away their sabers, covered their eyes, rolled over in pain, and trickles of blood flowed out from between their fingers.

Meng Qi looked at them proudly, then at You Haoduo in the distance, pointed his sword, and said loudly:
"Even if a tiger falls into the plain, how can you wild dogs bully it?"

Seeing his four men fall to the ground, You Hengduo's face changed slightly, frowned and praised: "So fast, good swordsmanship!"

This move fully embodies the essence of swordsmanship. Not only does it return to simplicity, it also seems to contain some kind of profound meaning of life. It not only has sword speed, but also sword intent!

Did he actually comprehend the true meaning of this move? Or was it that he could use the true meaning without much consumption? This sword technique was probably one of the most outstanding sword techniques he had ever encountered in his life.

No wonder he had no true energy, but was able to blind the eyes of four of his best fighters with one move, making them behave like ordinary people who don't know martial arts!

Is this the evil-repelling sword technique that Gu Meng passed on to the monk and Gu Changqing?
It is indeed very mysterious. If he has a secret manual, I would also like to practice this sword technique to ward off evil spirits.

However, no matter how exquisite the swordsmanship is, if it is not supported by internal strength, it is ultimately like water without a source and a tree without roots. He saw that Meng Qi should have only temporarily increased his strength, and his real internal strength should have been wasted.

It's impossible that Shaolin monks don't follow the rules, right? No way, no way, expelled from the sect but still keeping their martial arts skills? Monks are so generous? Impossible, absolutely impossible!
As long as I ignore the changes, go straight ahead, and use my Crazy Sand Magic and deep internal strength to oppress him, not giving him any chance to get close to me, and kill him from a distance with my Air Palm or Palm Wind, what use will his swordsmanship be?
"Hmph, I've finally found out that your martial arts are useless. Let's see what you can use to summon the thunder." You Haoduo achieved his goal. He kicked his feet and flew off the horse's back. He tapped his toes and ran towards Meng Qi as fast as a gust of wind.

Meng Qi did not try to escape. At a not-too-far distance, You Haoduo's sprinting ability was far superior to that of a horse. If he ran away rashly, he would only expose his back to him.

He was a little nervous. His "Evil-Defeating Sword Technique" had become more and more proficient after so many times of practice. This sword technique was indeed quick to learn, but even if the time spent on training with the Reincarnation Talisman was included, it was only a few months.

Even with Brother Gu's personal instruction, his proficiency is still not as good as that of the "swordsmanship genius" himself. He relies entirely on his own wisdom to comprehend the Ananda precept-breaking swordsmanship, and now he has no internal energy to ward off evil...

It's hard to be confident when facing someone with no internal strength who has great internal strength and is good at double-palms, many of whom are on the list of top talents.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, you have to fight no matter whether you are sure or not! It is not that You Haoduo will let you go just because you beg for mercy.

"Haha, little bald donkey, let's see how you can turn defeat into victory today!" You Haoduo was in a good mood and mocked from a distance, "Or let's see whether my Crazy Sand Divine Art is more powerful, or your Exorcism Sword Skill is more powerful?"

He was certain that Meng Qi had no internal strength, and planned to use his clumsy approach to defeat his cleverness, and to use his strong internal strength to cope with ever-changing situations!
When he thought that the little bald donkey who had killed masters like An Guoxie and Yuan Mengzhi and had conquered Xieling would finally be killed by himself, his heart was filled with excitement. After the task was accomplished, the ancestor would definitely not be stingy with praise and rewards, and he might even have a chance to learn one of the Eighteen Beats of the Ungrateful Souls.

His usual gloomy, honest and simple appearance as a farmer is just an appearance. If he is not ruthless, how can he scare the fierce bandits under his command? As a master who was once on the human list, the leader of the 72 bandits, who has defeated powerful enemies many times, how can he not be arrogant?

When he inherits the legacy of the crying old man in the future, his forbearance will come to an end, and he even wants to compete with Gu Meng in terms of longevity!
Watching You Huanduo getting closer and closer, Meng Qi held his sword across his chest, restrained his mind and will, focused his mind and focused on the origin, eliminated all distractions, and prepared to fight to the death with Dugu Nine Swords and Shenxing Baibian.

This time, he forgot about the future, forgot about the danger, forgot about the fact that his martial arts had been abolished, and forgot about everything around him. All he saw were You Haoduo's steps and movements, which were broken down one by one and reduced to their most basic components.

In such a selfless state, Meng Qi suddenly felt something in his body shatter with a "crack", and a warm air rose from his dantian and quickly spread throughout his body.

The Golden Bell Cover started from the first level and continued to rise, and soon completed the fifth level. In just a short moment, Meng Qi's internal strength was fully restored!

Faced with this unexpected situation, Meng Qi was shocked and stunned. He immediately understood something. There seemed to be mist in his eyes, and he muttered to himself:

"Master..."

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At Yumen Pass, Xuan Bei walked into Kong Jian’s room.

"Uncle-master, I have sent Zhending to Wuliang Wharf." Xuan Bei saluted with a gloomy expression.

Kong Jian's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he asked in confusion, "Didn't you seek shelter in a sect that is close to our temple?"

The reason why it was not mentioned before was because the person who sent Zhending was Xuan Bei, who had always protected him, and Kong Jian felt that he would definitely make proper arrangements.

Xuan Bei suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a painful voice: "Uncle Master, I am guilty."

"Xuan Bei, what crime have you committed?" Kong Jian frowned slightly.

Xuan Bei raised his head, his expression melancholy, and his facial muscles slightly distorted:
"Since I entered Shaolin, I have devoted myself to Buddhism, but I have never been able to change my martial arts habits. Today, I really couldn't bear it, so I didn't abolish Zhending's martial arts, but only slightly restricted it. As long as his energy and spirit are focused, he will recover naturally. I hope that my uncle will punish him."

"If you do this, you will definitely be deprived of the opportunity to practice in the upper levels of the stupa."

Kong Jian was not angry. He sighed and said, "Why are you doing this? You have repeatedly defended Zhen Ding, which is beyond the normal relationship between a master and a disciple. What is the reason?"

Xuan Bei took a deep breath, a smile appeared on his face: "Although my family was killed, I have a younger sister who was willful in her early years and voluntarily became a concubine and married to the Su family in Shendu. She was disowned by my father and escaped this disaster. I checked and found that she died three years ago. Zhending is her son."

"And, and..." Xuan Bei's expression suddenly became trance, as if he was reminiscing or imagining, with a kind light in his eyes, "If my two children hadn't died, they would be their age and look like this now."

Xuan Bei confessed, does an uncle need a reason to love his nephew?

Yang Jian would give a thumbs up when he saw it.

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Once his martial arts skills were restored, Meng Qi no longer had any worries. With his current strength and the experience of being hunted madly after going to the Western Regions, if he couldn't beat You Haoduo, how could he not escape?
Moreover, this guy thought that he was really ruined by his master!

He suppressed his inner emotions, stretched out his right hand, grasped the hilt of the knife, tore open the cloth strip, and pulled out a dark red ring knife. White steam was rising around the blade, and it looked quite hot.

With inner strength, the Exorcism Sword Technique is not the only choice. If you think about it calmly, he is still better at knife skills.

(End of this chapter)