I Honor

: Misty Rain Brewing in the Heart of the River

Hehe, Meng Qi laughed dryly, pretending he didn’t hear it, and left the big boat on his own, boarded a small boat, and approached the shore. Wang Zai tactfully didn’t ask any more questions, and when he landed, he sincerely said: “Thank you, Brother Su Xian. Relief.”

“It’s easy to do.” Meng Qi calmed down.

“Brother Su Xian, do you really need help with something important?” Wang Zai felt that something should be done.

Meng Qi shook his head, not wanting to involve Wang Zai in the “myth” matter: “It’s just an excuse, I plan to go to Jiange, and then go back to Xingyunzhuang to practice.”

Wang Zai nodded and said, “In that case, brother Yu will take his leave.”

The two parted ways, and Meng Qi hurried along the Tianxiu River towards Jiange. After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the center of the river.

This place is away from the most prosperous place, and there are fewer buildings and boats. At a glance, the water is undulating, and in the middle of the water, there is a small boat drifting with the waves. On the boat is a young man in Tsing Yi, with a large jar of wine in front of him, drinking freely against the moon.

He is in his twenties, with a middle-aged appearance, elegant temperament, bold and unrestrained posture, drinking like drinking water, and singing songs from time to time. There is a little teenage white on his hair, which makes him feel like a fairy in vicissitudes. Elegant and carefree, like a green lotus slowly blooming between heaven and earth.

Although he didn’t recognize this person, Meng Qi vaguely guessed his identity. Originally, he planned to go to Ying City to challenge him, but now that things changed at any time, he went to Xingyun Banquet first.

“Mr. Qinglian” Tassel, the direct successor of Huanhua Sword School

Turning his head, Meng Qi decided to go to Jiange first.

“This friend, Jiang Zuo meets, why don’t you come and have a drink?” At this moment, Liusu laughed drunkenly. He noticed Meng Qi’s scrutiny, and sensed his aura, knowing that he was not an ordinary person.

Meng Qi thought about it for a while, and just took this opportunity to ask Senior Brother Qi if he had found the local leader of the Huanhua Sword Sect. And reminded him to be careful of the old clock, so he laughed loudly: “Mr. Qinglian’s wine must be a good wine, how can I miss it?”

He broke off two dead branches from a nearby tree, jumped up, and flew across the river gracefully like a bird facing the river.

The Tianxiu River is relatively wide, and the small boat is located in the middle of the river. Meng Qi started to fall when he skimmed halfway.

The waves were floating and sinking, he threw a dead branch in his hand and floated on the water. With a tap of his toes, he vacated again. After two strokes in a row, he landed on the opposite side of Tassel, sitting on the other side of the boat.

Next to the wine jar, there was a clean and empty bowl, as if Tassel had been prepared long ago.

“Sir, could it be that there are other guests?” Meng Qi felt that it was impossible for Tassel to wait for him specially.

Tassel patted the wine jar, and a stream of liquor turned into a flying spring and fell into the empty bowl. Just enough to fill it up, no more, no less. Even Meng Qi couldn’t help but marvel at this control.

“Ben brought wine to fight with others. But he missed the appointment, so he had to drink alone. Fortunately, he met you.” Liu Su held up the wine bowl, elegant but bold and authentic. “Although I don’t know each other, I’m a drinking buddy after drinking.”

Meng Qi also picked up the bowl, feeling the aroma of the wine. The color is light blue, not ordinary: “I am Xia Sumeng.”

The two touched the bowls, and each was clean. Meng Qi felt that the wine entered his throat, turned into a thread of fire, and flowed into his stomach. Immediately, the lingering fragrance rose, warm and smoky, mellow and sweet, and said: “Good wine.”

“Lou Wai Lou Yan Yu Niu, this jar has been around for thirty years, and I have the cheek to ask for it.” Liusu laughed in satisfaction, as if praising his wine made him happier than praising himself.

Meng Qi also patted the wine jar, aroused the spring, split into two strands, and fell into their respective bowls.A lot, a lot, just a bowl full.

This control is no worse than tassels

Liusu laughed and said, “I heard from Junior Brother Qi that you once wanted to discuss with me.”

“Yes, Senior Brother Qi is also in Yingcheng,” Meng Qi asked knowingly.

Liusu patted the side of the boat: “Of course, if the banquet of Xingyun is not coming soon, we can each bring ten altars of wine, and slowly taste wine and discuss martial arts.”

“There will definitely be opportunities in the future.” Meng Qi paused and said, “Please also tell Senior Brother Qi that the old Zhongtou who had a bad relationship with him appeared in Ying City.”

Liusu nodded, without asking any further questions, he held up a bowl to drink with Meng Qi.

After drinking three bowls in a row, Meng Qi didn’t deliberately use his internal energy, and asked slightly drunk: “I don’t know who the young master made an appointment with earlier?”

It must be extraordinary to be able to make an appointment with Mr. Qinglian. Meng Qi saw the undercurrents in Yingcheng, so he asked a lot.

Liusu looked at Jiang Xin and said with emotion, “Sikong Tu, the King of Pirates.”

The “King of Pirates” Meng Qi is no stranger to this name. He is a well-known figure in the sea of ​​six doors. He has been famous for many years. , also dug many graves, was hated by the bitter master.

“When I visited Jiangdong before, I encountered Sikong and tried to take him down, but in the end I couldn’t catch him, so I could only split the shares. He is also good at drinking, so we often gamble about drinking and fighting. If I win, he will wash his hands. , if I lose, I will help him do something that does not violate the rules of the sect. Up to now, I have played five times in the fight, and all of them are tied.” Tassel drank a bowl and recalled the past, “Sikong asked me to meet here today Fighting, but he didn’t show up, maybe he was caught by other things.”

Meng Qi nodded, “The King of Thieves” is also in Yingcheng, and it’s really possible to meet a master at any time here.

After drinking seven or eight bowls of wine with Liusu, Meng Qi hurried to the Jiange, got up to say goodbye, and looked at the boat, looking for something on the way.

“Why do you need to do this? I’ll give you a ride.” Liu Su drew out his long sword drunkenly, with a sacred expression on his face, and chanted loudly:

“Flying down three thousand feet”

When the long sword was cut, the river suddenly roared, the waves surged into the air, turned down, and pushed the boat to the shore. With great strength and a clever use of the situation, people produced tassels that could draw the power of heaven and earth for their own use. Misunderstand.

Liusu didn’t say farewell, turned his head and patted the boat, sailed to the center of the river again, and said loudly: “A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date”

Meng Qi looked back and said with emotion, those who can unite man and nature really have their own spirit.

When they arrived at Jiange, Meng Qi saw Jiang Zhiwei after passing through the communication and examining him one after another, and told the truth about the old clock.

The details cannot be concealed, and both Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan will definitely spread the word.

Jiang Zhiwei had a hard time holding back her smile, nodded and said, “I will be careful, by the way, Master Hong from our sect is already in Ying City.”

Meng Qi was relieved, Xijian Pavilion “Broken Star Sword” Hong Qian was the real location, Su Wuming’s senior brother.

After leaving Jiange, he walked along the Tianxiu River, intending to return to Xingyun Village.

As he walked, he saw the building boat in Xiuyue Pavilion again.

“It actually sailed here.” Meng Qi was slightly stunned. This side is close to Yuehu Lake and Yanyu Mountain, and there are few large boats here.

The building boat docked, the lights were dim, it seemed that there were few guests, or they were all sleeping.

Suddenly, Meng Qi’s heart skipped a beat and he dodged behind a tree.

Looking as far as he could, he saw a window open, a man in black robe jumped out, and then Mi Zijing appeared and closed the window. His face was full of seriousness, and he didn’t see the previous unrestrained behavior at all.

The black-robed man has a characteristic rosacea nose, and seems to be extremely afraid of being followed, changing his figure continuously, and slowly blending into the darkness.

And Meng Qi felt that someone was trying to stalk him.

Meng Qi didn’t take any action, because he didn’t want to meddle in other people’s affairs, and he was in too much trouble. Mizi was mysterious and mysterious, so he couldn’t say that he had anything to do with Jin Wang Zhao Yi.

Silently, Meng Qi passed by here, and returned directly to Xingyun Manor, meditating and trying to figure out the moves.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight entered Meng Qi’s small courtyard.

Meng Qi then woke up, only to feel that the sky was clear and the air was clear, and he was in a good mood. Everything that happened to him yesterday seemed to be a thing of the past.

This made his mind clear, and suddenly he had an inspiration:

“Senior brother Qi has not been killed by Blessing Tiangong, the mythical people will not expect him to inform me”

“I have met Zhiwei, so this matter must have reached Xijiange as well.”

“Xijiange Uncle Hong came to Yingcheng, judging from Liusu’s attitude, I’m afraid the masters of the Huanhua Sword Sect will also come.”

“Myth really will come against me”

Thinking about it, Meng Qi’s eyes narrowed slightly. The myth has not been extinguished successfully, the matter has been exposed, and they are simply venting their anger, and they will continue to act at such a great risk

If it’s me, I’m afraid I’ll temporarily stop and look for another opportunity, anyway, it’s not a big deal.

“But Lao Zhongtou still appeared in Ying City”

“Is it simply hiding in the local area, or does the myth have other plans”

While he was thinking hard, the servant of Xingyun Village sent a letter, saying it was from a nearby child.

Meng Qi was puzzled, so he checked it first, and then opened the letter. He saw that it was written in small letters with hairpin flowers:”Twenty miles to the east of the city, in the chaotic tomb valley of Longpan Mountain, the whereabouts of the demon.”

Gu Xiaosang’s letter, the whereabouts of Lao Zhongtou, and Meng Qi’s hand tightening the letter involuntarily. to be continued

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