I Honor

Gathering of Heroes (recommendation ticket requested)

Yunyan Pavilion, the place where the envoys of the peace talks of Xilu lived temporarily.

Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu hid themselves on a big tree next to the museum, watching what happened inside.

As the night was getting dark, most of the people had gone to bed early, and the Yunyan Pavilion was extraordinarily quiet, with only a few servants walking silently doing chores.

Under such circumstances, Meng Qi naturally couldn’t see any problems, so he planned to sneak in quietly and “ask” the envoy directly with his phantom. Anyway, if something happens that makes the peace talks unable to continue, he will be happy to see it succeed. If the peace talks are successful, what else will happen to Lu Guan that will drive him to nowhere, and he must fight the evil king to make up for the deduction of good deeds.

“Over there.” Suddenly, Ruan Yushu listened attentively, and the sound transmission entered the secret passage.

The direction she pointed was the small alley to the northwest of Yunyan Pavilion.

Meng Qi concentrated his energy and tried his best to stimulate his ears, only then did he hear the soft sound of weapons colliding.

She is much better than me in hearing! Meng Qi spontaneously came up with the idea that the Ruan family entered the Tao with phonology, so there must be a way to sharpen their ears and improve their hearing. With the same opening of their ears, Ruan Yushu is more sensitive to sounds than himself Keen, can also hear farther and clearer.

He didn’t say much, and unfolded his movements, like a big bird flying in the dark night, diving towards that direction.

The capital is so big, it is normal to encounter fights or gang fights in the middle of the night, and what is abnormal is that it occurs near the Yunyan Pavilion.

The two of them were very good at lightness kungfu and body skills, and they approached the alley without making a sound.

“Stop.” Meng Qi stretched out his hand to stop Ruan Yushu, because a figure like a wolf leaped out from the shadows in front of him.

Meng Qi pulled out the “Evil Tribulation”, and his brows swelled according to the little gain from fighting the evil king. The spirit is released, not only attached to the blade, but also aware of the surrounding environment, contacted and connected, and then cut out with a single stroke.

After this knife was cut out, Meng Qi vaguely felt that Xie Jie had become an extension of his body and senses, and that the real energy on the opponent’s scimitar seemed to appear, but this feeling was very vague, and it was difficult to fully grasp it. Be aware of the changes, after all, I just found the direction. There is also a lack of application skills.

Even so, Meng Qi seemed to be able to handle the knife with ease only by sensing some changes in his true energy and his body’s reaction.

The attacker was terrified. It was fine before the opponent drew the knife, but once he cut it out, it seemed to be connected with the surrounding environment as a whole. No matter how I change my posture and moves, it is difficult to get rid of the knife light, which is extremely terrifying

He backed away again and again until the vest was against the wall. Only then hastily put the scimitar horizontally, but “Xie Jie” had already cut to the top of his head, and the back of the knife struck him with force, knocking him unconscious.

Meng Qi’s Bingque sword stabbed out. The throat of the man in the middle did not survive, because the sound of weapons clashing in the alley had disappeared. There were only slight footsteps running for their lives, and they had to catch up as soon as possible to find out. There was no time to torture the captives, and if they didn’t kill them, it would be easy to expose their behavior and arouse the vigilance of others.

The reason why Meng Qi used the long sword to kill people was because Meng Qi didn’t want others to know that his best skill was actually the sword technique. Although the evil king already knew it, it still had a surprising effect when facing other enemies

Of course, this trouble is because Meng Qi feels that he can’t get out of the sword right now. He learned from the Sword Emperor and gained a lot after getting advice. Calm down to digest the fusion, and when you get to the next level, you won’t feel like you can’t get out of the sword.

All along, my swordsmanship has been Yehu Zen. Except for the fact that Jiang Zhiwei supplemented himself with the foundation of swordsmanship and the essence of Yan Luotie at the beginning, he was self-taught and groping, and there were inevitably some misunderstandings. Simplifying the complex is the essence of swordsmanship that touches the law contained in the breaking move.

They should mainly be used to improve one’s own swordsmanship, and focus on oneself. Breaking moves is just a side effect. I am influenced by inertia, by the so-called “Dugu Nine Swords common sense”, which is a bit of an upside-down. The Lord of Reincarnation commented that the sword technique that is infinitely close to the location is because of the hidden principles of the sword technique, not other

If he hadn’t encountered the Sword Emperor’s guidance, perhaps his swordsmanship would have stagnated at this level for a long time, and some principles are common, which will be beneficial to his cultivation of “Heavenly Sword”.It wasn’t until this time that Meng Qi understood why the disciples of the big sects and sects were often better than casual cultivators. Resources were one aspect, and the master’s guidance was actually more important.

He threw the corpse to the side of the shadow, and the true energy in his body circulated according to the route of Fengshen’s legs, like the wind blowing, and quickly caught up with the escapee who was constantly changing directions.

Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu fell into the shadow of the wall, watching the two people hiding behind the tree in front of them, they were not in a hurry to act, and listened to their exchange quietly.

“Young Master Jing, you should go first. I will not be able to escape from the net of fierce knives.” A weak voice said in a low voice, “If you spread the news that the peace talks are fraudulent, I will die in peace.”

“I can’t do anything to abandon my brother, and when I contact your tribe to rebel against the rest of the tribe, I still have to rely on you.” The straightforward voice replied firmly, “What is the strength of Lie Dao?”

“He ran across the northwest grasslands. He was originally known as the level of your Central Plains evil king and ghost king, but then he rashly challenged the living Buddha and fled in a disastrous defeat. It is said that he left an indelible spiritual hole.” The weak voice spoke very quickly.

Jing Shao pondered for a while: “No matter what, if you meet him, you will fight his mother.”

He picked up the weak man on his back, ran out of the courtyard, and rushed to the river, intending to use the river to escape.

At this moment, a cold snort sounded far into his ears, making him numb like a lightning strike.

He turned his head and saw a tall figure approaching slowly, with a saber in his hand, with a tyrannical aura, like a demon god.

And beside the river and in the surrounding area, several figures approached, blocking all their escape routes.

“Fighting his mother” Jing Shao swears, but he is not in a hurry to make a move. Instead, he observes the enemies around him and plans to make a move.

“I’ve killed a boy with your skill level, maybe eighty times, if not a hundred times.” Lie Dao said calmly.

Jing Shao and the person on his back were about to talk, when he heard “Amitabha” suddenly, the sound of the wooden fish piercing into his heart.

Everyone turned their heads in astonishment and alertness, and saw a small boat going down the river, and a monk in white clothes stood on it. His shoes and socks were clean and spotless. The whole person seemed to be out of the world. The feeling of a clean place.

“Ruyi Monk” Li Dao’s voice became serious.

Ruyi monk smiled and said kindly: “The two benefactors, are you willing to leave with the poor monk?”

Jing Shao and the people behind him were silent. I don’t know if I should trust Ruyi Monk.

“Follow me.” From another direction, a figure in green shirt came with hands behind his back, with a gloomy air, as if he had just crawled out of Jiuyou.

“Ghost King Almighty, don’t come here without any harm.” Monk Ruyi clasped his hands together, neither surprised nor stunned.

The situation changed abruptly, and the three of them joined forces, and a single move could affect the whole body.

Suddenly, Jing Shao moved. He neither ran to Ruyi monk nor turned to the ghost king. He seemed to be moving forward, but turned around at once, stepped on the stone bridge, and rushed to the opposite bank.

In this case, either party appears to be ulterior motives

As soon as he got on the stone bridge, he was suddenly stunned, because there was also a person standing on the stone bridge.

He has a cold demeanor, dressed in white like snow, holding a sword in his left hand, standing with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the flowing water under the bridge reflecting the cold moon, as if forming an inseparable whole with the stone bridge, the bright moon, and the river water, incomparably harmonious, repelling outsiders thing

It was also the master Jing Shao who slowed down.

Then he saw the other party turn around slowly, revealing a stern and good-looking face, and slowly drew out the long sword. The movement seemed to have been tempered, without any change, and it contained indescribable charm and legal principles.

With the long sword out of its sheath, Meng Qi looked coldly at Ghost King, Ruyi Monk and the others:

“Who will take my sword”

The Ghost King’s pupils shrank, and he shouted, “Shocking Sword Xiaomeng”

“Shocking Sword” Jing Shao was shocked at first, then elated. To be continued. .

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