I Honor

: Yellow Liang

According to Shangguan Heng’s thinking, in the face of this kind of misfortune, regardless of his own strength, as long as he can’t get greedy and directly bounces the snow lotus back or throws it to the pursuer, the matter will be easily resolved. Of course, If the lost thing is very precious, and it happens to be what you are looking for, it depends on the right time and place and the harmony of people. 23wx

Whether the time and place are convenient for escape and avoidance.

People who are harmonious, the strength of the two sides is compared.

Although Shangguan Heng, the “snow lotus of more than a thousand years”, has not reached the level of perfection, he was born in a wealthy family, and his martial arts are of high rank.Far beyond ordinary people, Xue Lian had just made a move, and he had already clearly judged the value.

Thousand-year-old snow lotus can be used to refine elixirs, and it is one of the main materials of healing elixirs such as Da Huan Dan. According to different elixirs, the inclinations are different, and there are many who can directly improve the skill and open the acupoints.

This is naturally a treasure of genius to ordinary people in the world below the scene, but it can only be called “not bad” for the son of Juyuan Shangguan’s family. There are more than a dozen snow lotuses that are three thousand years old, and every thousand years there will be a big improvement in grade, so if the aristocratic sect is not in urgent need, they will often not pick the part that is close to the whole thousand years, but let them grow.

“What will Su Meng do? Throw it back directly, appearing rich and powerful, or accept it with a smile, and use his strength to overwhelm everyone.” Shangguan Heng was a little expectant for a while.

He could see that there were many good players among the chasing crowd, and if he was afraid that it would take a lot of trouble to defeat them, what would happen to Su Meng, who was rumored to be good at group battles?

At this moment, he saw Meng Qi stretch out his hand, stretch out his five fingers, and pull the snow lotus into his palm. The man who threw the snow lotus has turned down the gentle hillside, holding the protruding part alternately with his hands and feet. , climb down steadily.

His hands seemed to be wearing transparent gloves. Can firmly stick to the ice layer.

“It seems that Su Meng intends to laugh at Xuelian and convince everyone,” Shangguan Heng looked forward to it even more.

The people who were chasing suddenly shouted:

“There”

“Obtained by that person”

“Come around, don’t let him run away”

None of them called out loudly, but tried their best to suppress their voices.

All those who come to Yuyuan Snow Mountain to find medicine and kill monsters have been reminded by their predecessors that the higher you go, the heavier the snow will be, and the slightest movement will trigger a series of avalanches. When the time comes, the world will change color. Weili added body, don’t talk about enlightenment, it’s hard to fight even half a step, even if it’s a normal location, if you can’t fly out of the avalanche range in time, you have to say whether you can survive

Suddenly, they saw a man in green shirt holding a snow lotus in front of them soaring into the sky like a big roc spreading its wings. Fly directly over the soothing terrain and off the cliff.

“He, is he going to commit suicide?” The heroes of the rivers and lakes who came to snatch it were a little stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

And Shangguan Heng was also taken aback. He thought that Meng Qi would turn around and deal with the chasing crowd, but who knew it was such a choice

He wouldn’t be scared away, right? Shangguan Heng had seen Meng Qi’s lightness kung fu before, so he didn’t suspect that he committed suicide because of fright.

The man who threw the snow lotus was climbing steadily, when suddenly his vision became dim. It seemed that the moonlight was blocked by a shadow.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw the man who was in a trance just now rushing straight from the cliff, head up and down. Clothes fluttering in the air, he looks like a god, his face is expressionless, he holds a snow lotus in one hand, and the other hand is in the shape of a palm knife, slashing down out of thin air.

The shape of this “knife” is extremely fierce, powerful and powerful, with a strong wind blowing in his face. This man has never seen anyone who dared to act like this on a cliff, and he was frightened for a moment.

Acting so violently, is he dying?

He was on the ice wall and it was difficult to change, so he could only use force with one hand and one foot, and turned sharply, leaning his back against the ice wall to avoid the sharp edge.

His strength is really good, otherwise, how could he snatch the Millennium Snow Lotus from a large group of experts and escape?

The strong wind seemed to be fierce, but when the sword stabbed, it felt swaying, and it couldn’t help speeding up, and it happened to collide with the palm knife from the side.

Bang, the feeling of nothingness came from a majestic force, and the right arm of the sword-wielding man suddenly became numb and swollen, spreading to his body.

Acting out the empty emptiness with the real for the emptiness

This is the birthplace of the Immortal Seven Illusions after Meng Qi got Gao Lan’s guidance, and integrated the sword, sword, palm, boxing, etc.

Leveraging the power of a loop, Meng Qi twists and turns like a big bird flying, and circles to the front of the sword-wielding man. He turns the sword in his hand into a finger sword, and passes through the defense he tried so hard to build like a ghost, and hits his chest. Big hole.

This place is a cliff, and the sword-wielding man is hard to change, unable to dodge. He can only watch helplessly as the expressionless green-clothed man seals his big hole, then lifts his collar, and touches the ice wall with his left and right feet like shoes. Soar up like a flat ground.

Not long after he climbed down, he was not far from the top, and soon felt that he was rising into the air, and fell to a soothing place together with the man in the green shirt and crossing the sword.

Then, he felt his collar tighten again, soared into the air again, leaped over the dazed chasing crowd, and ran towards where he came from.

“What the hell is he trying to do?” Shangguan Heng didn’t know what Meng Qi wanted to do at all. He just watched him jump off the cliff, grab the man who caused trouble before him like an eagle catching a chick, and then walk in the opposite direction, “fly” After catching up, he fled “slowly” into the distance.

“Hurry up” Everyone came back to their senses, didn’t think so much for a while, and subconsciously chased after him.

They were familiar with the road, and it seemed that they were getting closer and closer. At this moment, Meng Qi took the man with the sword, stepped on the steep and difficult cliff, pedaled up, and then made a loop, passed them again, and rushed to Shangguan Heng.

“What does he want to do?” The chasing people began to feel weird, but they were reluctant to part with the thousand-year-old snow lotus, so they turned around and chased habitually.

When he reached the sunken shelter, Meng Qi stopped and waited.The people behind moved closer, and when they reached a certain distance, he stuffed the snow lotus into the arms of the man holding the sword, unfastened his acupoints, and sat back leisurely by the fire.

Including Shangguan Heng, everyone was stunned. What the hell is going on with this fucking grandpa?

Meng Qi looked at the man holding the sword and the people chasing after him, smiled and said:

“You guys continue.”

The man with the sword subconsciously looked back, his pupils suddenly contracted like needlepoints, this distance, this distance, it was exactly the same as when he threw the snow lotus before

That is to say, it has completely returned to the state before the misfortune was brought to the east, and it is exactly the same, except for the mood

No wonder everyone who said “continue” to chase after him also understood what was going on, and everyone was dumbfounded.

For such “staying out of the matter”, he has spent so much trouble

However, the strength displayed after all the troubles is simply shocking.

The surrounding area was very quiet, like a place of death.

Suddenly, the sword-wielding man was the first to react, and ran wildly, and then came to the cliff, relying on a pair of rare gloves, he wanted to escape by relying on the location.

His movements broke the freeze, and the chasing crowd followed suit. When they passed the depression, no one dared to look directly at Meng Qi.

“Why did you do that?” Shangguan Heng asked in confusion.

“For me, the thousand-year-old snow lotus is considered precious, but the unity of man and nature, seeking one’s own path, is not only the perception of the world and the inner scene, but also the cultivation of one’s own soul, restraining greed, not violating the original heart, and also tempering Part of it.” Meng Qi smiled and said, “If it’s something that has no owner, I’m not afraid of fighting for it, but since someone else has already got it, I can’t get involved, restrain him, take him for a run, scare him, it’s a disaster Dongyin’s answer.”

The preciousness in Meng Qi’s mouth means that it can be exchanged for a lot of good deeds.

“I understand this, but why bother to insist on continuing?” Shangguan Heng emphasized his own problem.

Meng Qi took a “deep” look at him:

“You do not understand”

Shangguan Heng really didn’t understand, so he could only adjust his breath and wait for the dawn.

After another day, the two arrived at the peak without any risk.

The area here is only a few feet, and there are jagged rocks, covered with ice clothes, which will not melt for thousands of years. In the middle of the peak, there is a small igloo, which can only sit cross-legged for one person.

There was a strange man sitting inside it, with gray beard and hair, long and messy, intertwined with each other, completely covering his face, only showing a pair of eyes full of confusion.

He looked at the vast blue and clear sky, dazed in a daze.

“Senior Huang Liang, junior Ju Yuan Shangguan Heng, come to pay my respects.” Shangguan Heng saluted.

Meng Qi heard from Shangguan Heng that this person’s surname was Huang. He often said that ordinary things are like a big dream, so he called himself Huangliang.

The weirdo ignored the two of them, still wandering away.

“Senior, this junior has a friend who often thinks about the reality of the world and the difference between the sun and the moon, so he came here to ask for advice.” Shangguan Heng restrained his anger.

The strange man suddenly turned his head to look at Meng Qi, and said in a hoarse voice, “You also know the false and the real.”

“Why can’t it be changed, why can’t it be changed? Is this world the only one? What’s the real difference between the sun, the moon and the stars? The juniors often worry about this.” Meng Qi answered frankly.

The strange man gave a low laugh: “Unexpectedly, apart from a few sects, there are people thinking about similar issues in this world, I am not alone.”

The confusion disappeared in his eyes, deep and dark, like stars in the night, but there was no flickering, no change:

“The reason why I think more and further than ordinary people is not only because I have received the inheritance from my master and know all kinds of secrets, but also because” he paused, “I am not from this world.”

Meng Qi was shocked. Is he a time traveler like himself, or a person from the world of reincarnation?

Shangguan Heng was even more shocked. He had never heard this lunatic say anything before.

But the words of the madman are not accurate.

“My world is also practicing martial arts,” Huang Liang said slowly.

s: ask for a monthly pass in the last half day

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