I Honor

Not Human

“prick”Kill” No matter Min Renlong from Dapai, or Yuan Yang from Nanhuang, the four newcomers are fledglings who haven’t experienced the rivers and lakes, and the assassination is still limited to imagination. Now that they encounter it suddenly, I don’t know whether it is excitement or fear for a while. All eyes are on the “leader of newcomers” Meng Qi.*,,

In their hearts, the young master who can’t see clearly the details of his strength is lazy, loves to smile, and has a leisurely posture. Even if he carries a long sword, he doesn’t feel intimidating or intimidating. Under an unfamiliar environment, he is quite charming.

Meng Qi picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup, took a sip, and smiled with his eyes slightly bent: “Don’t look at me, I’m just a mentor, I won’t interfere too much with your tasks, from now on, learn to judge the situation by yourself, Make your own strategy and do it yourself.”

The word “mentor” in the main world comes from Buddhism to describe the Buddha who guides all living beings to enlightenment and escape from the sea of ​​suffering. Therefore, Wu Xiuxian, Weng Lingyu and others did not have any difficulty in understanding. Figure out the meaning.

After they looked at each other, Yuan Yang said dissatisfiedly: “In our southern wilderness, if you want to surround and kill monsters or people from hostile tribes, you must figure out their habits and the surrounding environment in advance, otherwise you can’t do it. ”

The tribe she was born in is close to Dajin and often goes to the border market, so Dajin officials speak very fluently, but there is Liudao, so there is no need to worry about internal communication, K will automatically unify the language into the one used by the largest number of people, The minority seems to speak a foreign language, but it is still the mainstream in the ears of others.

“Yes, we are not familiar with the place, we don’t know Tie Xin Tang, and we don’t know the magic sword of parting, so we have no way to do it.” Min Renlong looked around, looking for someone who seemed to be well-informed in this noisy inn based on the experience of the world taught by his teacher.

Soon, he got up directly. I’m about to leave my seat.

“Min Shaoxia, where are you going?” Weng Lingyu asked a little nervously.

She is the daughter of an ordinary bodyguard, she has not yet enlightened, and has never seen the world, if not for the three other people with the same disease, and the mentor Meng Qi, she might have already collapsed, and now seeing Min Renlong leaving inexplicably, she is naturally disturbed.

Min Renlong smiled and said, “Of course I went to inquire about the news.”

“You recognize local snakes,” Wu Xiuxian blurted out.

Meng Qi smiled and played with the teacup, watching them discuss. It’s like looking at yourself and others a few years ago.

“I don’t know, but money can turn ghosts around.” Min Renlong patted his bulging purse.

“Order whatever you want, assassins can’t go hungry.” Meng Qi said suddenly.

Min Renlong nodded, and walked away, looking for the shopkeeper first.

The remaining three newcomers looked at each other and were silent for a while. Wu Xiuxian, the direct descendant of the sect, couldn’t help but said, “According to what the young master said.”

He subconsciously looked at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, motioning for him to continue.

“According to what your son said, the task of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation will not be easy. But it will not make it impossible for us to complete it. The current information is insufficient, so let’s not consider the situation where we can borrow external force, and rely solely on the strength of the four of us. If the arrangement is proper, There should be a chance to kill the Demon Sword of Parting, and if there is an omission, it may ruin itself. In other words, the strength of Fu Cuo should be slightly higher than the four of us working together, considering the existence of Min Shaoxia. Considering the identity of Xiangzhu Guards, the target should be the realm from four apertures to six apertures.”

In the small sect, those who can open their minds before the age of twenty are rare and good seedlings. Naturally, Wu Xiuxian is highly valued. Most of the elders give advice, and he can think about problems in a well-organized way.

He glanced at Meng Qi again: “As the incense masters, they all have four to six apertures. The elders and hall masters of Tie Xintang probably opened up seven or eight apertures. It is impossible to say that all nine apertures have been opened at the same time. We will combine them later. According to the information obtained by Min Shaoxia, if you understand the power of Tiexintang in Jianghu, you can roughly understand the upper limit of this world’s strength, but we don’t have to worry, enemies with more than six apertures will probably not appear, and even if they appear, it should be the task of the young master category.”

With a leisurely smile all the time, Meng Qi nodded upon hearing this, signaling that they don’t need to consider enemies above six orifices.

“It’s also possible that the Separating Devil Sword is excluded, and it’s just the Fragrant Lord, whose actual cultivation is at the forefront of the Tiexin Hall.” Weng Lingyu said in a soft voice. She has seen many parents who are short-sighted, and they may not be ranked high if they have strength. The lower the level of martial arts, the better. so it is.

Yuan Yang agreed: “That’s right, I am one of the top ten masters in my father’s family, but I offended the patriarch and have never been able to become an elder.”

The three of them just started discussing with a short one-line mission description, which reminded Meng Qi of himself in the past. He once tried to act as a dog-headed military adviser, but unfortunately the world was unpredictable, and he became the best choice for the team.

He sighed and reminded: “We also have to consider the uniqueness of the cultivation method in our own world. Not every place takes the path of enlightenment and internal scene appearance.”

“There are other ways of cultivation.” Weng Lingyu and Wu Xiuxian were taken aback.

Yuan Yang, a girl from the Southern Wilderness, nodded thoughtfully. Demons danced wildly there, monsters roamed wildly, and there were many tribes. The cultivation methods were all kinds of strange, such as connecting with the Gu insects, slowly improving the Gu insects by feeding corresponding medicines and flesh and blood, thus improve yourself.

Meng Qi glanced at her, and said with a light smile, “The Blood Clothes Sect is rampant in the southern wilderness, and the way of cultivation is so weird, I believe Miss Yuan will be familiar with it.”

The Blood Clothes Cult, one of the Nine Ways of Demons, was expelled from China in the pastIt turned out that Yu Nanhuang took root in the poor mountains and rivers and became the overlord of the region. The leader condensed the real body of “Blood Sea Rakshasa” and oppressed Nanhuang.

Speaking of which, the Nine Paths of Demons benefit from strange techniques, there are quite a few tricks, and those who attain the Dharmakaya may be higher than the Righteous Way, but the further they go, the more disadvantages they suffer, and they often stagnate, and they have a bad relationship with each other , and even wished that the opponent would be destroyed, that’s why he was suppressed by the righteous way, and everyone shouted and beat him.

Yuan Yang showed a little fear: “Yes, I have seen the disciples of the Blood Clothes Sect embroider runes on themselves with hot needles.”

At this time, Min Renlong returned with joy, and just approached, he lowered his voice and said: “I have found out clearly, Tie Xintang is the leader of the leftist sect, and the leader of the hall is one of the best masters in the world. The specific realm is unknown. This is not the location of the main hall, but Counting the cities within the range of Tie Xintang’s strength, the parting magic sword Fu Cuo is the supreme emperor in the city, and it should have opened the eyes and ears.”

With more news, the four newcomers discussed more heatedly, as if they were in a secret room.

Not long after, Xiaoer brought food and wine, they were already hungry and chatted while eating, Meng Qi was beside him with a smile. Eating with chopsticks is a joy.

“Now we need to figure out Fu Cuo’s daily habits and find opportunities to assassinate him.” Min Renlong is full of ambition. This is his first battle in the world.

As a fledgling, Weng Lingyu was not very confident, so she took a look at Meng Qi and said, “My lord, how are we doing?”

“Not bad.” Meng Qi put down his chopsticks and smiled, “But there are three mistakes.”

“What’s wrong?” Min Renlong couldn’t believe it.

Meng Qi played with the wine glass: “First, if you don’t keep secrets, you will lose your reputation. Discussing the assassination in the public is easy to be overheard by interested people.”

Wu Xiuxian and the others were startled, and quickly looked to the side, only to find that the people in the inn had all left at some point, leaving only empty tables and chairs.

“I, we thought there was a son here.” Weng Lingyu stammered and explained.

“We were wrong. The events of the Six Realms are too dreamy, which made me forget the environment unconsciously and be negligent.”

Meng Qi continued: “Second. It’s true to inquire about the news, but you are not familiar with the place, so how do you know that the local snake has no connection with the Devil Sword of Parting? You should inquire around and from different places. Direct inquiries can easily alert the target and attract Curse.”

This is a summary of his years of experience in the arena.

Min Renlong shook his body and his face turned pale. This is what the teacher taught. It can be seen that there is always a gap between knowing and doing, especially the first attempt.

“The third one.” Meng Qi laughed suddenly, “The food that was delivered was eaten without being checked. I thought it was still at home.”

“Ah…” They were at a loss at first, and then shocked, because they realized that they were starting to lose power.

The atmosphere of too heated discussion just now and the situation that has not yet appeared dangerous have caused the fledglings of the rivers and lakes to forget the most basic common sense, and now it seems too late to regret it.

Min Renlong stood up abruptly, about to draw his sword, but his hands were limp and his legs were numb, and he sat down again, and the other three didn’t even have the strength to stand up.

“You can’t fall under the loose tendons, could it be that you have seen the clues a long time ago?” A suspicious voice sounded, the black-faced shopkeeper and a beautiful woman in a pink gauze skirt came over, and the rest of the inn Wait for the ones who walk away to be scattered.

“Damn thief, you actually drugged yourself!” Min Renlong roared angrily.

And Meng Qi looked at them with a smile: “Steamed beef with soft gluten powder has a sour taste and is not very tasty, but it is very delicious when added to bamboo shoot soup. It’s not bad, it has a special taste.”

He actually ate it, it’s okay, and he commented on the taste. The black-faced shopkeeper’s expression was dull, and the face of the woman in the pink skirt changed, and she made a sudden move, trying to subdue the only unaffected enemy.

Pfft, she hit the enemy with both palms, but the opponent didn’t seem to notice, and was still tasting the fresh soup.

“Hard work for body protection”

“No wonder he dared to hit Master Fu Xiang’s idea”

“If you don’t fight back, you will still be affected”

The two seemed to understand something. One was holding a sword and the other was carrying two daggers. There was a violent storm surrounding Meng Qi.

The sound of dangdang continued, no matter the sword or the dagger, they couldn’t make any marks on Meng Qi’s body. Weng Lingyu and others were nervous, worried and dumbfounded.

The black-faced shopkeeper clenched his teeth, stretched out his dagger, and stabbed Meng Qi in the eyes.

Meng Qi lowered his eyelids and let the dagger stab him.

Suddenly, the eyelids did not move a single bit, the dagger that had been repeatedly hit had rolled up its blade, and the black-faced shopkeeper took a few steps back in shock, unable to believe that the man in front of him was a human race

The woman in the pink skirt stretched out her thin sword, trying to penetrate Meng Qi’s mouth into his body, breaking the hard work.

When Bai Fang bit his teeth, the long sword made an obvious cracking sound, and the tip of the sword was actually bitten off.

With the sound of chewing, Meng Qi spat out a ball of steel slag, and smiled at the dazed woman in the pink skirt, “Crackling!”

The black-faced shopkeeper roared like he was in a panic, and pointed out the middle finger of his right index finger, and his strength formed a spiral, specializing in breaking hard skills.

Pa, he broke both fingers and rolled on the spot in pain.

The woman in the pink skirt had a broken expression and cried out in horror:

“You, you are not human”

Either demons and ghosts, or gods, Buddhas and immortals

Min Renlong, Weng Lingyu and others were in a trance, as if they were dreaming, forgetting that they were trapped in a dream.medicine.

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