I Honor

: Exploration

In the courtyard, plum blossoms accompanied the snow, and the moonlight reflected the wine. Meng Qi looked at Qi Zhengyan solemnly, waiting for his reply.

Just in time for Qi Zhengyan to come over to discuss, Meng Qi mentioned that he had contacted strange rocks in three mountains and four rivers, and obtained a little inheritance with the help of thunder marks, emphasizing that he did not doubt that Gu Xiaosang was involved in the pursuit of the descendants of Thunder God It is a lie, because it is true that the seven celestial maidens suddenly appeared in three mountains and four rivers, and the iron-handed demons and happy demons at that time must also be false.

Meng Qi mentioned the matter of the thunder mark last time, and Qi Zhengyan was not surprised, but just sighed softly: “Junior Brother Meng, since you received the true meaning of Ananda’s saber-breaking technique, you have encountered many adventures, which is really enviable. ”

He didn’t bother with this issue, paused, and said with a serious face: “If this matter is true, it must be resolved as soon as possible. The gentleman sword Meng Qi is my cousin’s matter, and everyone in the city knows.”

If Tao is sure that the “Gentleman’s Sword” is the person who obtained the Thunder God’s inheritance, and he can’t find Meng Qi, he will naturally focus on Qi Zhengyan, so Qi Zhengyan said this.

Moreover, the relationship between Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan’s cousins ​​cannot withstand scrutiny. Although the Huanhua Sword Sect and Zhoujun Wang’s family are at most looking up to the newcomers on the list, they can’t talk about getting to the bottom of it, but Dao is for the inheritance of Thor. No detail will be missed.

“I’m the one who got you into trouble, Senior Brother Qi, and my hands are not clean.” Meng Qi sincerely apologized, “I have to ask Senior Brother Qi for your help, and quietly spread the news that Shan Xiumei is the descendant of Daoxuannv, without asking anyone else.” Believe it, just to arouse suspicion and vigilance, if the elders of the Wang family are a little suspicious, they will secretly use methods to identify the women around the son-in-law.”

“Shan Xiumei is difficult to deal with because she is hiding in the Wang family. If she acts alone, our joint efforts will be enough to snatch back the strange stone from beyond the sky and completely cut off future troubles.”

Meng Qi single-handedly killed the Seven Heavenly Girls from Gu Xiaosang. Chasing and killing Shan Xiumei all the way to judge the strength of this Xuannv descendant, she is obviously weaker than Gu Xiaosang, no matter how strong she is, she is at the top ten level of the multiplayer list. Even if I team up with Qi Zhengyan, I can’t beat him. With mental calculations and unintentional calculations, he is still sure to snatch back the strange stone from beyond the sky.

However, Meng Qi was a little puzzled by this. Even if Shan Xiumei could be forced out of the Wang family by spreading the news, why didn’t Gu Xiaosang do it? Done.

What is she hiding?

Uncertainty about Gu Xiaosang’s true purpose is the biggest reason why Meng Qi is unwilling to join hands with her

Qi Zhengyan nodded lightly: “It’s okay, people are always in the rivers and lakes, and they are always involuntary. In the future, I may have something to implicate you. We are friends of life and death, and we should help each other. I have been in Yedu for half a year. Spreading news will not Expose yourself.”

Meng Qi practiced hard behind closed doors for the past six months and was isolated from the world. Even if he wanted to spread the news, he couldn’t find a safe and secret channel for a while, so he had to ask Qi Zhengyan, who is the head of the Huanhua Sword Sect. In the past six months, although I have kept a low profile, I still have my own “Jianghu Net” by selling stolen gems and other things.

Watching Qi Zhengyan leave, Meng Qi looked at the red plum blossoms. With a low sigh: “The tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn’t stop”

With the sound of firecrackers, the New Year’s Eve, every family replaces the old talisman with a new peach. After the new year, the martial arts hall in the whole city ushered in the grand competition every three years. This is also a preview of martial arts in late spring and early summer.

All the disciples of Qingfeng Wuguan, led by the owner He Ye, went to the “Chiyang Wuguan” two streets away. This is the place where this martial arts competition is held.

Looking at the magnificent gate and plaque, He Mu shivered nervously.

In the past few days, he has been practicing the “story” taught by Mr. Su in order to be familiar with it by heart. I gradually gained some confidence, but I can wait until the Chiyang Martial Arts Hall appears in front of me. Only then did he realize that he was still uncontrollably nervous, uncontrollably worrying about gains and losses. I finally found my confidence and I don’t know where I went.

“He Mu, don’t embarrass the martial arts hall and disappoint the master’s respect.” Seeing He Mu’s bear-like appearance, the fifth senior brother said with hatred.

He has been aggrieved all the time, wondering why the master and master of the gymnasium picked He Mu, he only defeated himself twice, and lost more times, in terms of excellence, there are at least a dozen people in the martial arts hall who are far better than him

This kind of mentality exists in the hearts of many disciples in Qingfeng Martial Arts. The senior sister, the second senior brother, and the third senior brother are superior in strength, and they can’t be jealous. Xiao Jiujiu and Cheng Qilang are outstanding talents. The master has always favored them. Everyone is used to it. But why should I send you an ordinary He Mu?

Sensing the unfriendly gazes of some seniors, He Mu became even more nervous. He could only try his best to reminisce about the peace and tranquility of listening to Mr. Su recite poems under the plum blossom tree.

“Senior Brother He, since Master has taken a fancy to you, there must be his reasons, don’t be nervous, just be yourself.” Seeing He Mu’s trance-like expression, Qu Tianhe kindly encouraged him.

He Mu nodded gratefully, took a deep breath, thought of Mr. Su’s seemingly calm appearance forever, and thought of the story he “made up”, and gradually calmed down his tension.

The Chiyang Martial Arts Hall is very large, with several martial arts halls. Each martial arts hall has seven or eight arenas. There is a second floor overlooking the railing. Guests from aristocratic families, sects, and gangs look down at random, looking for the competition before the competition. claim to fame teenage strongthose.

He Mu stepped onto the ring in a daze, and in front of him was a handsome young man, probably only a year or two older than He Mu.

This arena didn’t attract much attention, only some people from Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall, friends, relatives, and seniors of the boy opposite him were around.

“Huanzhong Martial Art Museum Bai Liang.” The young man on the opposite side saluted and signed up.

He Mu trembled again, and stammered slightly: “Qingfeng, He Mu of Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall.”

Hengzhong Martial Arts Hall is not far from Qingfeng Martial Arts Hall. He Mu had heard of Bai Liang’s name. He was once defeated by his three senior brothers by one move, and he was much stronger than himself.

The judging martial artist on the ring shook his head and laughed, who did Old Man He send? This is a relative of his family

He coughed: “Start.”

Bai Liang did not give in, and he used his sword fiercely, aiming for a quick decision without affecting the next few competitions in the martial arts hall. The martial arts competition will last for five days. Wonderful next four days.

The other party rushed forward, and I avoided the sharp edge and led him into the game. This is a plot in Meng Qi’s “story” “made up”. He Mu has been thinking about it these days, and a countermeasure quickly emerged in his mind.

But after all, it was his first time participating in such an important competition. I kept chanting stories in my heart again, my heart was neither calm nor sincere. His reaction was half a beat slow, and he stepped back. But the long sword failed to raise, and was almost cut by Bai Liang.

Bai Liang was powerful and relentless, pressing forward again and again, He Mu stumbled and staggered, it was very difficult, but he used his swordsmanship meticulously to tell the story.

“Shame” the fifth senior brother snorted under the ring, He Mu is too embarrassed

He Mu didn’t hear his words. Because as the competition deepened, he found that the other party was digging into his own story little by little, and every response triggered a plot that he had prepared for a long time

The tension in his heart gradually turned into excitement and excitement, his eyes were clear, and he didn’t have the hesitation and hesitation in his shots just now, like a calm hunter, while tempting the prey, while patiently waiting for him to step into the trap, performing a turning point with himself s story

Right now, He Mu’s eyes were fixed, and instead of advancing, he retreated. The long sword slashed obliquely.

After two collisions, Bai Liang’s long sword fell to the ground with a snap, his eyes glazed over. It seems that I didn’t expect that I was defeated all of a sudden.

The judging martial artist shook his head, Bai Liang was eager to attack, and the sideways flaw became more and more obvious, good luck for He Mu

He Mu’s face was full of joy, he was no longer nervous just now, and he was full of confidence in his sword skills and Mr. Su’s story.

So I can be so strong

It turns out that swordsmanship can really tell stories

At this moment, how could he still not understand that Mr. Su is a master, a real master?

Fifth Senior Brother opened his mouth wide. I couldn’t believe that He Mu had won, and he had no chance of winning against Bai Liang on weekdays. What’s more, not as good as your own He Mu

He Mu jumped off the ring, full of anticipation for the upcoming competition.

the next day. He fought four more times, from youthful to proficient, telling the stories Meng Qi made up, different opponents had different plot ups and downs, from danger to defeat to victory to calmness and composure.

By the time of the last match, his performance had attracted the attention of many people in the martial arts school, and He Ye was even more surprised. He Mu was obviously taught the swordsmanship, but He Mu’s combination gave him a completely different feeling.

“That’s right.” He Ye praised He Mu, and felt that he was right. He used his sword flexibly, unexpectedly, “Your opponent tomorrow is Cao Chengye from Chiyang Wuguan. Cultivation, you just need to make good use of your swordsmanship, don’t care about winning or losing.”

“Yes, Master Master.” He Mu didn’t feel that he could win. Even if he just got the hang of it, there was a world of difference between him and a person with a little energy like himself. What made him happy was that he seemed to have touched a new world. A new world of storytelling with swordsmanship

After returning to the martial arts hall, He Mu thought about it and decided to stay and practice hard. When everyone was gone, he quietly went to Meng Qi’s door and knocked.

“Come in, the door is unlocked.” He heard Mr. Su’s warm voice.

Pushing open the door, he saw Mr. Su sitting upright under the corridor, with a game of Go in front of him, smoke rising from the copper stove next to him, and the warm sandalwood filling the cold, making people feel quiet.

“Win” Meng Qi looked at the chessboard in front of him, pondering about Yi Jian, and asked casually.

He Mu quickly replied: “We won five games, thank you Mr. Su for your advice.”

“That’s right, it’s quick to learn.” Meng Qi looked up at him, smiled and praised, “Continue tomorrow.”

“I’m afraid we won’t be able to continue tomorrow.” He Mu said in a low voice, “The opponent is a new master.”

Meng Qi suddenly became interested: “It’s rare to see such a person in the martial arts competition.”

“Yes, I have been assigned to practice in the Wang family by default.” He Mu replied honestly.

“Wang” Meng Qi pondered for a moment, then asked with a smile, “Do you want to win?”

“Why, how to win?” He Mu’s eyes widened, this is impossible

“In a normal fight, you have no chance of winning, but this is a martial arts competition.” Meng Qi smiled and said, “You told everyone stories today with your sword skills. Your image is, um, a swordsman who is cautious with his sword and good at drawing people in.””In other words, you used today’s experience and performance to tell the other party a completely believable story. Hey, telling a story with a sword is not just limited to a game.”

He Mu was dumbfounded, half understanding, his performance today could be the beginning of another competition story

it’s unimaginable

If it’s a chess game, it’s really far-reaching

Meng Qi put down the sunspot in his hand, and said with a serious expression: “You can’t fight him, so you have to use this believable beginning of the story to give the opponent a reversal, a reckless and fast story.”

He told He Mu the new “story”, and He Mu was shocked and couldn’t believe it: “This, this can also be done.”

“You’ll lose anyway, why don’t you give it a try.” Meng Qi smiled lightly.

He Mu nodded vigorously: “Thank you, Mr. Su.”

He has a kind of blind confidence in Mr. Su.

Meng Qi stood up, looked at the yard with his hands behind his back, and said calmly, “After today, no matter whether you win or lose, don’t come to me again.”

“Why, why?” He Mu asked eagerly.

Meng Qi didn’t look back, and sighed: “Origin and fate are scattered, I should embark on the journey, and think about these stories by myself. If there is fate to meet again in the future, I hope you have become a master of swordsmanship.”

He Mu bit his lip: “Yes, Mr. Su.”

When he left the small courtyard sadly, Qi Zhengyan walked out of the wing room, exhaled and said, “Junior Brother Meng, you are a little sad and worried about the upcoming trip, the Tao or the death mission.”

Meng Qi looked up at the plum blossoms, and said leisurely: “Senior Brother Qi, don’t you think that such a state, demeanor and a touch of sadness are in line with the image of a worldly expert?”

Qi Zhengyan clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly loosened them: “Today Mrs. Wang has used secret means to identify Shan Xiumei’s martial arts foundation, and there is no problem at all, not Dao.”

“What?” Meng Qi turned to look at Qi Zhengyan.

The next day, Chiyang Martial Arts.

Wang Ce took Shan Xiumei up to the second floor, and said apologetically, “Xiumei, it’s my mother who made a fuss over a molehill, so don’t take it to heart.”

“I know that the iron-handed man and the devil make everyone doubt me, but those who are clear will clear themselves.” Shan Xiumei replied indifferently, implying stubbornness.

Wang Ce laughed and said, “I believe you.”

He looked down and deliberately changed the subject: “Xiumei, the Martial Arts Competition is a grand event in Yedu, you can comment later.” To be continued

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