I Honor

Repression

Meng Qi held the long sword in his hand, stepped forward, and just like catkins blowing in the wind, he left the boat and “walked” onto the pier.

He didn’t walk fast, and slowly walked towards the person from Luo Jiao who was dressed in black but not masked, as if everything was under control.

This person from Luojiao was a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features. The only impressive thing was that his lips were thin. The closer he got to him, the more he could feel the faint pressure of the gods. It was obvious that the strange stone was in his arms.

“Since I bid farewell to Miss Xiaosang from the devil’s tomb, I miss her very much. Her voice and smile are just like in front of my eyes. I don’t know if she has practiced the magic master’s unique skills and has not received this inheritance. I am very sorry.” Meng Qi walked leisurely, speaking at a slow pace. Said without hesitation.

Gu Xiaosang is good at sowing dissension, and he knows how to

She probably won’t tell others about the devil’s tomb, but she has already reported it to her master. , Hua Lun also spread the matter, planting the seeds of suspicion between the saintess of Luojiao, the Dharma King, and the envoys. Even if the effect is not obvious for a while, it is his first step to fight back against Gu Xiaosang.

Moreover, speaking in such detail and exposing such a big secret will make things appear real, making the Luo Jiao people in front of him subconsciously believe that he and Gu Xiaosang have indeed gone to the devil’s tomb and competed for the inheritance of the devil’s lord. The fourth “Da Luo Yaonv” subordinates escaped, and the strength of the realm is obviously different.

The people of Luojiao clenched their fists, watching the young man in the green shirt walk slowly towards him, with a gentle voice, and said hello, coupled with the wind and moon, and the quiet water waves, there was a feeling of strong confidence in the other party, and everything was under control , so there is no rush to feel the hands-on.

He and the saint are old acquaintances, masters of the same level. It’s normal to behave like this

And what can I do against a swordsman of this realm, who is so far behind the saint?

Meng Qi walked slowly with his sword, step by step, it was better than strolling in a garden, but in the eyes of Luo Jiao, it seemed that he was stepping on his own heart with every step, in sync with the rhythm of the heartbeat, the pressure was getting heavier and heavier , A layer of cold sweat secreted from his forehead.

suddenly. He heard the slight sound of breathing, and realized that there were other enemies hiding on top of the building. He was suddenly panicked. It turned out that he had already fallen into a trap. take yourself down

According to Meng Qi’s instructions, Hua Lun on the upper boat deliberately did not use the secret method of holding back breath, revealing his position and putting pressure on the people taught by Luo. At this moment, he watched Meng Qi walking towards the enemy without haste, his clothes fluttering and his face like jade. The temperament is outstanding, but the opponent is like facing a big enemy, he is afraid of rushing to attack, and he dare not turn around and run away. There was a feeling of trembling, and immediately there was a feeling that Mr. Meng’s aura was as real as it was, and he really suppressed the other party.

“It’s really a master’s demeanor.” Hua Lun praised from the bottom of his heart. “No wonder he was able to escape from Da Luo Yaonv, Mr. Meng will definitely be on the list of people in the future”

Gu Xiaosang is well-known, has a strong record, and inherits the true meaning of the dharma body. Hua Lun does not believe that Meng Qi, who is only in the realm of four orifices to six orifices, will be her opponent, but Meng Qi can escape from her hands alive.Qi’s strength is no small feat, it could be said that he is close to the bottom of the list.

However, it is precisely because of Gu Xiaosang’s strength that Hua Lun has no doubt that Meng Qi has benefited from the devil’s tomb. His survival is the greatest benefit.

Moreover, if he really had an adventure in the devil’s tomb, he would announce it to everyone who would not hide it, so that no one would know

Meng Qi pulled out the long sword, flicked it lightly, and the sound was like a dragon’s cry, and said with a gentle smile: “Xiao Sang girl’s lifeless fingers and thousands of silks impress a certain person, I don’t know if you can do it, I want to try again .”

The pupils of Luo Jiao shrank slightly, and he unconsciously put on a defensive posture. He had indeed fought with the saint before.

Due to the dissemination of the six disciples’ list, everyone in the world knows about the “No Life Finger” of the Saintess Association, but only those who are sent to the inner air envoy know about the “innumerable things”

And after he fought with the saint, he was still alive

Boom, boom, boom, watching Meng Qi walking step by step like a swimmer on a dike, Luo Jiao once again had the feeling that his heart was being clenched with every step.

Dong dong dong, the young man in front of him is thin in green shirt, but has outstanding demeanor, like a celestial being, he took a deep breath, suppressed the fear in his heart, and decided to do his best, to fight first, to win a chance of survival

With a loud shout, he lunged forward, his footsteps staggered strangely, and he punched out his right fist with no strength.

This punch seemed weak, but it gave Meng Qi the feeling of trickling, soft water invisible.

“Small streams return to the river” and “Hundred rivers flow into the sea”. In the middle of the boxing, there have been two changes. At the end, it is even more torrential, continuous, like water that is invincible and unstoppable.

Looking at this punch from afar, Hua Lun frowned, his eyes froze, startled and astonished, even outside the range of the fight, he could feel the charm of small streams converging into long rivers, and hundreds of rivers scrambling to enter the sea first, which showed that the opponent’s sect The secret boxing technique belongs to the location, and has been practiced to a small degree. It is only one step away from the boxing intention

But even so, it has a long meaning and its power cannot be underestimated.

Luo Jiao is worthy of being one of the Nine Ways of Demons, and the disciple sent to snatch an ordinary strange stone also has such strength.

Can Mr. Meng resist?

Faced with this punch, Meng Qi felt at a loss. Under normal circumstances, he could only break the punch with all his strength, draw out the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife, and use Ananda’s Saber of Breaking Precepts, and then fight back against Yan Luotie. Kill the opponent.

But now, the momentum is suppressed, and in the “spiritual” confrontation, the opponent is obviously at a disadvantage, and a flaw has appeared in the soul. This punch actually rushes to attack, which conflicts with the charm of “indisputable”, revealing a flaw that should not have existed

Instead of retreating, Meng Qi advanced, took a diagonal step towards the fist, and raised his long sword.

Seeing this, Hua Lun was shocked and worried. Facing such a terrifying boxing technique, he actually wanted to rush to attack.

A sword light lit up, clear and pure, containing a solemn and deadly intent, seemed to fly out of the Nine Nether, and disappeared in a flash

Hua Lun stood up abruptly, his eyes gleamed, he was shocked and excited at the same time, this is the pinnacle of enlightening swordsmanship, right?

The sword light disappeared, and Meng Qi landed next to the Luo Jiao people, with his sword in its sheath, standing with his hands behind his back.

The people of Luo Jiao didn’t seem to see him, and passed him by. He rushed forward a few steps, then fell down suddenly, blood flowed out from under his head, staining the dust red.

“Suppression of momentum, spiritual confrontation, and spiritual combat are really effective.” Meng Qi looked at the bright moon in the sky with his hands behind his back like a “lonely master”, feeling quite emotional in his heart, and he had stepped into this gate.

Hua Lun was also silent, standing blankly on the deck. It was completely unexpected that an enemy who could use such a terrifying boxing technique would not be able to stop Mr. Meng’s sword. It seemed that Huang Yun was not his opponent at all.

After a while, Meng Qi got tired of posing, so he turned around and smiled at Hua Lun: “Mr. Hua, check where the strange stone is.”

Hua Lun nodded blankly, jumped off the boat, walked quickly to the person teaching Luo, and bent over to search. Find out the strange stone from outside the sky.

“It’s a strange stone.” Hua Lun took a step back and signaled to Mr. Meng that the other items on the Luo Jiao’s person should be returned.

Shouldn’t you have searched carefully and offered it with both hands? Meng Qi, who is an expert at touching the corpse by himself, made a curse, and knelt down anyway. Hunt for loot.

I’m unlucky today, Meng Qi thought sadly, this guy is here to snatch the strange stone, so naturally he won’t go out with cheat books, and he is good at boxing. He has no sharp weapons, except for some silver, he has ordinary darts that are not considered sharp weapons and a bottle of what seems to be a drug.

Meng Qi picked up the drug and ordinary darts. Put it in your arms, alas, talk is better than nothing.

Hua Lun took a few steps forward and handed the strange stone from beyond the sky to Meng Qi: “This matter depends on the help of the master with his sword drawn. Please accept the strange stone and understand it for three days.”

At this point, he felt that there was no need to ask his father for instructions.

The benefit of being delivered to your door is also your “remuneration for labor”, so Meng Qi naturally wouldn’t hypocritically refuse, so he took the strange stone with his right hand, and subconsciously let out his mind to check the strange stone.

As soon as his mind came into contact with the strange stone, Meng Qi felt a suction force. Just as he was about to retract it, he put it on the back of his left hand behind him. Odd all the spirit sucked in

“What’s going on?” Meng Qi was extremely astonished. A world of electric snakes dancing wildly appeared in front of him., There is purple thunder, there is chaotic thunder that is indescribable, there are too many to enumerate, just seeing it makes people have a splitting headache and unbearable heart palpitations.

The thunder light parted, and a man came out. He had long hair flying around and looked like a giant. He couldn’t see his face clearly, but his muscles were knotted and there were various thunder marks all over his body. His whole body seemed to be condensed and transformed by the thunder light.

He raised a spear entwined with purple lightning, and swung it obliquely, like a spear whipping like a long knife chopping, and thunders and lightnings emerged in response to the situation, drilled out from the void, and split the chaos.

Obscure worlds emerged one after another, and then shattered under the lightning of the spear, and the aura of doom permeated the air, directly shattering Meng Qi’s spirit.

The scene in front of him was restored, Hua Lun was looking around to prevent other enemies, Meng Qi felt a splitting headache, and the incomplete moves he had just acquired were constantly evolving in his mind.

Because the moves were too incomplete, Meng Qi could only remember a few changes and a thunderous sound:

“God’s night is destroyed nine times, and the sky strikes five thunders”

In the deep mountain where the mist rises, there is a place that is not like this world, in a hall where a long black knife is enshrined.

The long knife suddenly shone, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled, the whole body seemed to be made of purple thunder, and Lei Mie could vaguely see worlds in Lei Mie’s life.

The woman in white gauze sitting in the hall, elegant in temperament, fluttering like a fairy, was startled by the long knife, stared at it, and remained silent for a long time, and when the long knife calmed down, she said thoughtfully:

“The Heir of Thor is Born”

“This is the blood of Thor from the age of mythology,” Meng Qi suddenly realized.

The strange stone outside the sky seemed unchanged, but Meng Qi knew that there were only a few traces left in it. The real core, the incomplete true meaning that Hua Lun and others could not obtain, had been obtained by himself who bears the mark of Thor.

“Thunder God’s Blood Luo Sect wants to snatch this person, I’m afraid it was sent by Yaonu Gu.” Combined with the matter of the Demon Tomb and the Heavenly Court, Meng Qi guessed thoughtfully.

Although Luo Jiao has a large number of people, Gu Xiaosang will not do everything by herself, but now that the news has come back, she is very likely to come in person, and Jiang Zhiwei’s six orifices can kill the nine orifices, maybe it is eight or maybe already nine For Gu Xiaosang, it is not difficult to kill Hua Tiange, Ning Jidao and others, unless he informs Zhenyimen, finds a location, and sets a trap. The status quo of friendship between Shaolin and Shaolin is not suitable for doing this, so

Meng Qi’s face straightened, and he cupped his hands to Hua Lun and said, “I still have important things to do, let’s just leave it at that, and I won’t look at the strange stone.” To be continued

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