I Honor

Unexpected Clues

Six bags of beggars have seen too many similar chivalrous and young chivalrous women, thinking that with a full of blood, they can take care of the world’s injustices, and always find ways to see injustice and chivalry, but the reality will eventually teach them to be good people. If it’s someone from a nearby family or sect, or has a background that can’t be provoked, after you win it, ask your family and elders to claim it. If not, children can sell it, as can chivalrous men, young men and women, and some people like it.

Anyway, the sky is big and the earth is big, we are guests in a foreign land, who knows where they disappeared

But he saw Meng Qi’s extraordinary temperament, heroic and masculine, his long sword was shining with electric light, and he was not ordinary, so he suppressed his anger and killing intent, and said in a deep voice: “This friend, I don’t know where he came from or what sect, so don’t let anyone take advantage of him.” , and my gang of beggars”

“You saw Hanako carrying a child enter this yard with your own eyes, and you can easily be deceived just by the traces.”

Meng Qi has been following the beggar just now, that is, the gap between the front and back feet. Unless there is an exterior scene to do it, he will definitely not be able to hide it from his spiritual senses. , why procrastinate and go around, the difference in strength determines everything.

“I have no family and no sect. I’m a casual cultivator in the world. I saw a beggar with a child enter with my own eyes.” Meng Qi raised his sword slightly, without embellishing his identity.

He didn’t pretend to be a tiger, and borrowed the name of Zhoujun Wang and Xijiange. At most, he could make the beggar gang hand over the child just now. After turning around, they could abduct more people. He just tried to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots. Second, he wanted to see how crazy these beggar gang scum were.

The six-bag beggar narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone turned dark and stern, with hints of sarcasm: “You are not willing to let it go, you saw it with your own eyes, hum, your eyes are not working at a young age.”

Other beggars slowly surrounded him with pointed bamboo poles or swords. They all shouted:

“No proof, no evidence, wronged me”

“The Hanako just now fled to the entrance of the alley, you’re blind, why don’t you?”

“The lawsuit is going to six doors, and we are also reasonable. With so many eyes watching, it’s not as good as you.”

“Hey, he doesn’t look too bad, some big customers just like this one.”

“Maybe it’s some deep boudoir woman who fell in love with it, it’s really enviable.”

“Fuck you, dare to go to the beggar gang to cause trouble”

“You are a street boy. If you were in Nanzhou, you would have been beaten all over the place.”

Either sneering, sarcasm, or cursing, they each took their positions, vaguely blocking Meng Qi’s escape route.

Seeing Meng Qi not retreating half a step, the six-bag beggar had a gloomy expression and a fierce look in his eyes: “I won’t let you try something strong, I don’t know how much the Lord Ma has eyes, brothers. Chop it up and feed it to the dogs.”

He can carry six sacks, besides having someone above him, he has accumulated meritorious deeds, and his own strength is also considered extraordinary. A pair of fleshy palms, unpredictable, can be called good among the nine orifices, and have great confidence in themselves. Folding their bodies together, the two dragons go out to sea, their palms bursting with strength. Obsessed with fierceness.

The rest of the beggars stabbed or slashed at Meng Qi from all directions, really laying in ambush from all sides, unable to fly.

Meng Qi smiled instead of anger. His eyesight is a bit poor. Although it is difficult to recognize him directly in a short time when he meets him for the first time based on his characteristics passed down through word of mouth and his relatively freehand portraits, but if he A real master, drawn by Qi, and expressing his feelings, can still quickly confirm his identity.

But that’s fineHe restrained his smile, slashed out the long knife like a wheel, whipped the airflow, aroused a muffled sound, and his momentum was heavy, fierce to fierce.

boom

The palm gesture of the long knife towards the six-bag beggar seemed to have been expected, and it hit the palm directly.

At the same time, a bamboo pole and sword hit Meng Qi.

Ah screamed, and the six-bag beggar stepped back suddenly, his body shield was broken with a single blow, and half of his right palm fell to the ground.

He is not Bai Qigu, who is full of true energy, tyrannical, looks like a wild beast, and avoids the edge, hits the weak point, in the situation of strong against strong, half of the palm was directly cut off by Baobing

Meng Qi’s face turned pale, his body trembled, and the beggars who hit him flew backwards, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

Xuan Gong and the anti-shock power of the golden bell cover

He stepped forward, rushing like a chariot, knocking the beggars on both sides flying one by one. Their swords and bamboo poles, when they missed the door, were like scratching Meng Qi’s itch.

Chasing with long knives did not give the six-bag beggar a chance to recover

The six-bag beggar’s eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst. Based on this strength and the long knife, he vaguely thought of the identity of the comer.

If you just give your name and surname directly, it will definitely sell your face

“Forgive…” Before he could say a word, the long knife had already slashed, still fierce and domineering, like thunder falling from the sky.

As a last resort, the six-bag beggar can only respond to the enemy with his left palm, his hands are like swimming fish, changing constantly, trying to move a thousand catties in four or two.

boom

He backed up again, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The force of this knife exceeded the range he could pull. Fortunately, the opponent changed to the back of the knife somehow, so his left palm was cut off.

“Wait, grab the child by force.” Meng Qi slashed out again with the back of the knife, forcing the six-bag beggars to guard against him, blood spurted from his mouth, and he took a few steps back, the light gold flowed, and several beggars flew upside down again.

“Trafficking women,” he said like a thunderstorm, the back of the knife swung six bags of the beggar’s left palm, and struck his chest.

“No Evil, No Evil” thundered, and the six-bag beggar’s vision was blackened, and he tried his best to parry.

“should be killed”

Meng Qi jumped up and slashed down with the long knife, still using the back of the knife.

Bang, the six-bag beggar backed up and hit the wall, bleeding from his seven orifices, and slowly fell limp.

was shocked to death

When the remaining beggars saw this scene, some wanted to flee in panic, and some had weak legs and knees, begging for mercy:

“Hero, please spare us, we are all under the coercion of the co-pilot”

“Master, please forgive me”

Meng Qi didn’t say a word, just walked around with the knife in his hand, his body was like a phantom, and beggars kept falling down, all of them were stabbed in the vitals.

Seeing that begging for mercy was futile, the last few beggars wanted to die together, but Meng Qi was no match for them, and all was clean.

Meng Qi put the knife back into its sheath, looked at the corpses all over the floor, and slowly exhaled, “I won’t kill you guys.” Don’t wait for the beggar gang to retaliate? Since you have done something devoid of conscience, you should die early and be reborn sooner.

If you want to be a hero, you have to be more ruthless than the bad guys, otherwise the bones of the heroes would have filled the sea long ago

“The deputy helmsman, that is to say, there is another helmsman, Meng Qi, who pushed open the gate of the yard, found the entrance to the dungeon, and pushed open the stone door.

Shimen is just right, children are crying and women are screaming. Men’s wailing sounds came one after another.

There were several beggar guards in the passage, and when they saw Meng Qi coming in, they wanted to stop him. One of them was Huazi who had just carried the child away.

“He, he, he came after him,” the beggar stammered, and subconsciously shot a dart.

when. The dart fell to the ground like a golden stone, and the beggars were stunned.

It’s not that the hidden weapons in the enlightenment period are useless to the top of the list, but they often have the subtle state of sympathy between heaven and man. Being able to control the flow of true energy, the hidden weapon has been dodged in advance before it is shot, if it is a pure hidden weapon of the mechanism. It’s not easy to judge in advance, if the power can break the protective energy, it can also cause danger. But what Meng Qi practiced was the sanctification of the physical body. He didn’t dodge or dodge, as long as he didn’t get caught, he could attack you with any hidden weapon.

He moved forward slowly, and the long knife came out at will, and a beggar fell to the ground, and their attacks failed to cause any damage.

The children, women, and men in the dungeon suppressed their crying and stared at the scene dumbfounded, unable to react.

When there was only the last beggar left, Meng Qi seemed to suddenly have the nature of chatting, and said casually: “Where is your helmsman?”

“He, he went to see a friend, and he has all his belongings on him, please forgive me!” With a plop, the beggar fell to his knees.

“What friend?” Meng Qi asked casually.

The beggar was scared out of his wits, and said in all directions: “I don’t know who it is, I only heard that it was an injured person. I asked the helmsman to find a healing elixir and arrange to leave Yingcheng.”

Injured friend, leaving Yingcheng, Meng Qi tightened his grip on the knife, could it be the wolf king?

Because the injury was serious this time, I couldn’t “support myself”, so I had to ask outsiders for help

He asked a few words calmly, seeing that the beggar didn’t know much, he cut him to the ground with a knife, showing no mercy in his heart.

To show mercy to the wicked is to sin against the normal

He took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to hold the iron lock, twisted it hard, and with a click, the lock broke and the door opened.

Until this time, the abducted person inside seemed to wake up from a dream, crying to the extremeBurst, first sharp and thin, as if bursting out of the chest, and then burst into tears, venting fear and anxiety.

Meng Qi listened quietly, and said gently, “Okay, follow me out.”

“Thank you, hero, for saving your life.” Someone with a little knowledge kowtowed, and the rest followed suit.

When they calmed down a bit, Meng Qi turned around and led them out of the dungeon. Just as he returned to the yard, he saw a monk standing in the bloody corpses all over the yard, a monk wearing a yellow robe.

He is not very old, with ordinary appearance, low eyebrows and downcast eyes, old-fashioned appearance, hanging a string of rosary beads from Shaolin, and his whole body is spotless, even if he is currently in a place where the ground is full of blood and corpses are lying on the ground, it is as if he is standing in a clean place .

“Amitabha, the donor is too harsh.” The young monk proclaimed the Buddha’s chant.

I have never seen this person before, but there are not many young monks with this kind of vigor. Meng Qi smiled and said: “Little Master Uncle, how can you be soft on the wicked, if you kill them clean, you will be a pure land.”

The yellow-robed monk sighed: “Put down the butcher’s knife, and you can become a Buddha right away.”

He acquiesced to Meng Qi’s title, which was “Buddha Heart Palm” Xuanzhen.

“Little uncle, could it be that you want to take care of this matter?” Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

Xuanzhen looked at the women and children behind him, and recited the Buddha’s name in a low voice: “Worshiping the Buddha is self-cultivation. Although it has the meaning of saving the world, it can’t force others to be difficult. no.”

Meng Qi snorted: “Among Shaolin monks, there are not many monks who can have an appetite with juniors, and you are one of them, little uncle.”

“The younger generation is thinking of taking them to the six gates through the tunnel, so as to avoid the beggar gang’s revenge. Since you heard the news, little master, I will leave this matter to you. The Shaolin family has a great cause, so they can bear it.”

“Amitabha, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.” Xuanzhen didn’t evade.

s: ask for a monthly pass on the third day

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