At the same time, you need to travel through all realms and add some deep blue

"Qu Jiuniang?"

Qu Jiuniang was actually disguised now, but in front of Gu Meng it was like she was naked, so the disguise was of no use.

"It's me. You have pretty good eyesight."

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

In addition to Qu Jiuniang, Xie Jiugui was also nearby. It would be safer for them to come together, and they were not physically close. That sword was really impressive.

"You have something to do with me?"

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

"It's okay..."

"What's the matter?"

"That day we felt the dominance in your sword skills and were deeply shocked..."

"Let's get down to business."

"...We think you are very talented and want to recruit you as a preparer for our organization."

…

Okay, it is indeed a miracle. Gu Meng didn't take the initiative to ask them to join, but he still came when he should. He was 99% sure that he would take the code name of Moral Heavenly Lord after entering, but there was nothing wrong with it.

"Preppers? What organization are you?"

Gu Meng pretended not to know what was happening on the other side, and then asked after what the other person said.

Qu Jiuniang shook her head and said, "I can't tell you this until you promise to take the oath of soul."

Gu Meng was noncommittal. Immortal Trace was here to find him now, so there was no need to be too hasty.

Seeing that Gu Meng didn't say anything, Xie Jiugui said seductively: "Our organization has huge power, and we have support for you to grow into a strong location expert... Well, there are some resources that are also very useful for location experts, why don't you think about it!"

Tsk, a bit, maybe they don’t take the initiative to recruit people often, so their conversational skills are very poor.

But, so be it, although he will not take the initiative to join the Immortal Trail, he will not avoid it either. After inheriting the benefits from Laojun, these things will all belong to him.

Seeing that Gu Meng remained calm, Xie Jiugui sighed and said, "I know you won't be able to make a decision for a while. I have a talisman here. When you figure it out, just light it and someone will naturally look for you. "

After saying that, the figure dissipated and the surrounding fog disappeared.

After taking a look at the yellow talisman in his hand, Gu Meng put it away, preparing to light it after a while, so that he could naturally join the fairy tale.

Speaking of which, he did not hide the fact that he was enlightened. Even if he was observed face to face on location, he could still be recognized as being enlightened. The difference between being enlightened and on location was so big that it was easy to identify him without hiding his aura.

It's just that this thing is too bizarre, and some people may think that Gu Meng used some top-level exotic treasure to make a perfect disguise.

On the other side, Meng Qi was alone again.

He had experienced the feeling of not having martial arts before, and it was not particularly unbearable. After all, the physical enhancement brought about by the Golden Bell Shield practice, and the enhancement of vision and hearing after opening the eyes and ears, all rely on the physical body. Even if the martial arts is abolished, At most it will be weakened and will not disappear.

The learned moves and mastered sword skills will not be forgotten just because the Dantian is destroyed. It is just that some changes are difficult to complete.

Therefore, even if he encounters a gangster spying on money, Meng Qi, who has four sharp weapons at his disposal, will not be afraid.

As for the Su family in the divine capital, Meng Qi has no intention of returning. He has no memory or feelings for it, so why go and cause trouble? You just need to inquire about relevant matters clearly in the future to avoid being implicated.

However, he used his real name and was expelled halfway. It coincided with the growth period when his body grew and his appearance changed. After a year and a half, even the Shaolin monks did not recognize him, let alone the inexplicable Su family?

He had already made up his mind to take a boat to the east to find Brother Gu in the Taiyue Sect. He was walking very fast, and he might have returned to the sect. As long as he took refuge under Brother Gu, the pursuit of the Crying Old Man's lineage would be impossible. It's just a small thing. Once you recover your martial arts, the world will be huge and you can do it.

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

After you meet up with Gu Meng, ask him what he means. Maybe you can go to Xijiang Pavilion again to see if Jiang Zhiwei has gone down the mountain to travel. If she has gone out to travel, continue south and visit the Zhenwu Sect to see Senior Brother Zhang again.

The Huanhua Sword Sect is too remote, with many mountains and rivers, miasma everywhere, and difficult travel, so I won't go to see Senior Brother Qi.

Not long after, Meng Qi, who was carrying a lot of money, found a boat heading near the Taiyue Sect.

He changed into a scholar's attire, wearing a turban on his head, a Confucian robe, and the Bingque sword hanging on his waist. The other sharp weapons such as the Red Sun Evil Suppressing Sword and the Horse-Zhanping Sword were wrapped in cloth, and the packages were carried on his back behind him. When walking on the road, He attracted many admiring glances, what a handsome young man.

Well, keep the sword at hand and the knife in the bag because the evil-proof sword technique is faster, not because the sword is more handsome!

The boat was moving, and Meng Qi stood on the deck, leaning on the railing and looking out at the rolling water, which was endless and refreshing.

And he recalled all the things in Shaolin, thought of his master and his younger brother, thought of Wu Jing who was too jealous of evil, thought of the crying old man, Zeluo Ju, and all kinds of emotions were mixed at the moment, including sadness, dejection, loss, resentment, anger, and longing. Kill all those little ones with swords.

"When I complete the outdoor scenes in the future, I will definitely set foot in the Western Regions and truly wipe out the evil mountains!" Meng Qi clenched his fist and whispered.

Half a day later, the boat arrived at the next pier and stopped to wait for the cargo. Meng Qi and others went ashore and ate some food at a nearby tea shop.

Meng Qi held the tea cup and wasted no time recalling what he had learned. Whether it was swordsmanship or swordsmanship, everything was flowing in his heart.

Da da da, suddenly, he heard the sound of horses galloping. He looked up and saw four horses approaching quickly with smoke and dust.

The four men on horseback were all sturdy and holding sabers.

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

They actually chased after him?

Meng Qi's current speed was no match for the horses. He was soon caught up by the four horse bandits and surrounded near the teahouse.

Because there were too many tables and chairs, the horse bandits got off their horses and approached from four directions with swords.

Outside the woods not far away, You Haoduo sat on horseback, watching his men from a distance and chatting with the local martial arts scum next to him.

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! Do you think you can escape by sending them away? Too 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 and asked some gangs in Xizhou to pay attention to Meng Qi's whereabouts and notify him with white-headed birds.

As expected, a water gang found Meng Qi at Wuliang Wharf, so he and several men each exhausted two horses and finally caught up.

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 it weren't for the little bald donkey's own mistakes, I really couldn't do anything to him, but now, hey, I want to see what other tricks he has." You Huanduo sneered, "Today I will kill him and sacrifice the knife!"

He didn't act rashly himself, worried that Meng Qi's martial arts were not abolished and he could summon thunder, so he let his men go forward first.

This is a very cowardly villain. After Gu Meng and Xiao Meng parted, 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: "A thousand miles to seek revenge, irrelevant people will withdraw on their own!"

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

Another one grinned and said: "Little bald donkey, you thought you had the protection of Shaolin, so you dared to kill Shang Xieling. Are you stupid now? This kind of sect with strict discipline is the easiest to deal with!"

"Hehehe, little bald donkey, you are handsome, I like you the most. If you kneel down and beg for mercy, I might be soft-hearted."

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

Looking at the guests around him running around in fear, the four horse bandits also rushed over. Meng Qi laughed in anger and subconsciously activated his internal force, but he didn't feel any movement, and immediately found that he was powerless.

But in such a situation, without internal force, he felt the tricks of the four horse bandits more deeply, and saw 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 in the past flashed through his mind one by one, and he suddenly understood something!

When Linghu Chong had no internal strength, he could use the Dugu Nine Swords to kill the black-clothed masters. The normal Exorcism Sword Technique was mainly based on internal strength, and it would become a mere decoration once the internal strength was lost. However, this version adapted by Gu Meng had some tricks that could squeeze the power from the body and make it burst into anger instantly.

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

Meng Qi's face was calm, and he pointed out his long sword. He was the last to strike and the first to arrive. He drew a ghost-like line in front of the four horse bandits, stabbing out several blind people!

Ah!

The screams of the four horse bandits sounded almost at the same time. They threw away their sabers, covered their eyes and rolled in pain, and a trace of blood flowed from their fingers.

Meng Qi looked at them proudly, and at You Hengduo in the distance, pointing his long sword, and said loudly:

"Even if a tiger falls into the plain, how can you wild dogs bully it?"

Looking at the four men falling to the ground, You Hengduo's face changed slightly, frowned and praised: "So fast, good swordsmanship!"

This move is the best of the swordsmanship, not only returning to the original, but also seems to contain some kind of life essence, not only the speed of the sword, but also the sword meaning!

He actually realized the true meaning of this move? Or the true meaning that can be used without much consumption? This swordsmanship is probably one of the most outstanding swordsmanship he has ever encountered in his life.

No wonder he can blind the eyes of four good men under his command with one move without true energy, making them act like ordinary people who don't know martial arts!

Is this the swordsmanship of exorcism that Gu Meng passed on to the monk and Gu Changqing?

It is indeed mysterious and unusual. If he has a secret book, I also want to practice this swordsmanship of exorcism.

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 improved his strength, and his real internal strength should have been wasted.

It is impossible that the Shaolin monks do not follow the rules, right? No way, no way, expelling from the sect without abolishing martial arts? Monks are so generous? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

As long as he ignores the changes, goes straight, and oppresses purely with the crazy sand magic and deep internal strength, not giving him any chance to get close, and kills him with the air splitting palm or palm wind from a distance, what is the use of his swordsmanship?

"Humph, after all, your martial arts are wasted. Let's see what you can use to summon the thunder?" You Heduo achieved his goal, kicked his feet, flew off the horse's back, tapped his toes, and ran towards Meng Qi as fast as the wind.

Meng Qi did not try to escape. Within a not-too-far distance, You Heduo's sprinting ability was far better than that of a horse. If he ran away rashly, he would just sell 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 a "swordsmanship genius". He relies on his own wisdom to comprehend the Ananda's swordsmanship, and now he has no internal power to ward off evil...

With no internal power, facing You Heduo, who has strong internal power and is good at double palms and has been on the list, he is really not sure.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, you have to fight whether you are sure or not! It's not that You Heduo will let you go just because you beg for mercy.

"Haha, little bald donkey, let's see how you turn defeat into victory today!" You Heduo was in a good mood and mocked from a distance, "Or let's see whether my crazy sand magic is powerful or your swordsmanship of warding off evil is the best?"

He was sure that Meng Qi had no internal power, and planned to defeat cleverness with clumsiness, and respond to all changes with strong internal power!

When he thought that he would finally kill the little bald donkey who had killed An Guoxie, Yuan Mengzhi and other masters, and trampled through Xieling, his heart was full of enthusiasm. After the task was completed, the ancestor would definitely not be stingy with praise and rewards, and he might have the opportunity to pass on one of the Eighteen Shots of Wronged Souls.

His usual gloomy, honest and simple farmer appearance was just an appearance. If he didn't have ruthlessness, how could he shock the bandits under his command? As a master who was once on the human list, the leader of the Seventy-Two Bandits, who had repeatedly defeated powerful enemies, how could he be less arrogant?

When he inherited the mantle of the crying old man in the future, he would be able to endure it and even thought about competing with Gu Meng for a longer life!

Seeing You Haoduo getting closer and closer, Meng Qi crossed his chest with a long sword, restrained his spirit and will, embraced Yuan Shouyi, eliminated distractions, and prepared to fight with Dugu Nine Swords and Shenxing Baibian.

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

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

The Golden Bell Cover started from the first level and climbed up step by step. Soon the fifth level was completed. In 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 rising in his eyes, and he muttered to himself:

"Master..."

…………

At Yumen Pass, Xuanbei walked into Kongjian's room.

"Master, disciple has sent Zhending to Wuliang Wharf." Xuanbei saluted with a gloomy face.

Kong Jian's white eyebrows moved slightly, and he asked in some doubt: "Didn't you take Zhending under the protection of a sect close to our temple?"

The reason why he didn't mention it before was because the one who sent Zhending was Xuanbei who had always protected him, and Kong Jian felt that he would definitely make proper arrangements.

Xuanbei suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a painful voice: "Master uncle, I am guilty."

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

Xuanbei raised his head, his expression was melancholy, and his facial muscles were slightly distorted:

"Since entering Shaolin, although I have devoted myself to Buddhism, I have always been unable to change my Jianghu habits. Today, I really can't bear it. I didn't abolish Zhending's martial arts, but just slightly banned him. As long as his energy and spirit are focused, he will recover naturally. Please punish me, Master uncle."

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

Kong Jian didn't get angry, and sighed, "Why are you doing this? You have repeatedly protected Zhending, which has exceeded the normal relationship between master and disciple. What is the reason?"

Xuan Bei took a breath and a smile appeared on his face: "Although my whole 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 recalling 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 had to give a thumbs up when he saw it.

…………

After his martial arts were restored, Meng Qi no longer had any worries. With his current strength and the experience of being chased wildly after going to the Western Regions, he couldn't beat You Haoduo, so he couldn't escape?

Moreover, this guy thought he was really abandoned by his master!

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

With internal strength, the sword technique of exorcising evil spirits was not the only choice. Thinking calmly, he was still better at swordsmanship.