I Honor

: Old Wuen

When Tianwai Feixian clashed with Chaotian, Meng Qi and Sword Emperor were entangled with each other, stimulating each other, and climbed to a level that he had never reached before.

At this moment, he feels that there is no difference between himself and the world, and his spirit and nature blend together, as if he has become a part of it. Therefore, what the world feels is what he feels, and the movement of every hair of the people near the peak seems to be in his heart. emerge clearly.

Surrounded by a surging and invisible sea of ​​vitality, the body is soaked in it, all the pores are open, and it is hungry and thirsty, breathing them out smoothly, as if returning to the embrace of the mother

This is unprecedented comfort, this is the unity of man and nature.

With the help of the sword emperor’s aura, Meng Qi stepped into this realm briefly

All kinds of things experienced in the past, the subtle state of the present, and the grand path of the future flowed through Meng Qi’s heart one by one. He looked at the Sword Emperor with both joy and sadness.

The energy and spirit of the two sides were condensed at one point in the most peak posture, which produced a wonderful change, and collapsed into a dark and deep black spot.

Black dots stretched, cracks appeared, and white light burst out, flooding the horizon.

Before being engulfed by the white light, Meng Qi saw Sword Emperor’s physical body disintegrate, saw him pinching his own demon to death, and saw his soul being transparent and rejuvenated, which vaguely looked familiar.

The brilliant white faded, and so did the darkness. Meng Qi heard the melodious singing of birds. Even in the early winter, there are birds that are not afraid of the severe cold.

The grass roots under the thin snow, the dormant vitality, the messy rocks, and the pedestrians in the distance all clearly emerged in Meng Qi’s mind.

But this strange feeling of being different from heaven and earth without you and me gradually faded away, and Meng Qi returned to his previous state. He could vaguely sense the power of heaven and earth and grasp the laws of natural circulation, but it was hazy and he couldn’t help it for the time being. Transcendence of the diaphragm.

But Meng Qi showed a sincere smile, having this short stepping experience. After initially constructing his own path, before the next mission, he must be able to unite with nature and man. What he needs now is to use the help of hunting the wolf king to temper his martial arts will, sharpen his mind, and see if he is consistent with the initially constructed path. If not, you have to start all over again, there is no regret in Xuanguan, there is no rush.

By the time. If he persists and enters the realm of the unity of man and nature, he will have two or three years less thinking time than He Jiu, Wang Siyuan and others, and only needs to consolidate and adjust.

After patting his green shirt, Meng Qi slowly got up and looked around. Because he was in a daze at that time, he was completely absorbed in feeling and thinking, so he didn’t know the specific time when he was dragged into samsara by the foreign demon. Naturally, there is no way to judge the comparison of the flow of time between the two sides.

“What the hell is going on with this foreign demon? It dragged me in for no reason, and was killed for no reason.” Meng Qi believed that he was definitely the most confused person among those who survived the backlash of the foreign demon, and he could only be described as inexplicable. “Jianhuang had a bit of eyesight when he was young.Familiar, but there are two or three points similar in appearance everywhere.”

Meng Qi thought about it for a while, but found nothing, and identified the location. Instead of going to the grassland, go in the opposite direction.

In early November, the grasslands were covered with white. The once-in-a-century heavy snow

This is one of the things herdsmen hate the most, the white plague

The snow is very thick, and some places are not deep but ice has formed. Cattle, sheep and livestock cannot pierce the surface and eat the pasture below. They freeze to death and starve to death in batches, so each tribe drove their own livestock Gathering in a large tribe, even if you hand over half of your belongings, you are willing, because there are shamans from the longevity religion and powerful grassland warriors there, who can melt snow and eliminate white disasters.

People from many tribes have migrated and arrived at Gegengaole. A clear river winds around many tents and miraculously does not freeze.

This place is close to the border, and it is a gathering place for business and trade. It is full of people with various accents. The goods from the south are always eye-catching, but only the noble leaders in the tribe can afford it.

Hearing the noise of cattle and sheep neighing, and smelling all kinds of strange smells, Old Wu En tightened his old fur, looked at the drunken warriors and herdsmen in the tent, counted the silver, Copper coins and skins of cattle and sheep, today is another day of harvest.

Since the Bai disaster came, Gegen Gaole has come one tribe after another, surpassing any time in the past, and the people of the grassland gather together, and the favorite things are horse racing, wrestling, archery, martial arts competition, and drinking

This made Old Wu En’s “tavern” business more and more prosperous.

“Old guy, I heard that you used to be a good hunter who was able to go deep into the grasslands and hunt down wolf monsters.” A drunk man half-naked asked loudly.

Wu En accompanied him with a smile, and the wrinkles on his face were like blooming flowers: “Where, where, I don’t even know it’s happening.”

“Let me tell you that you don’t look like a good hunter with your skinny appearance.” The drunk man sat down contentedly, “Longevity is God, I never misjudged anyone”

Wu En didn’t speak, but looked at the hide of cow and sheep in his hand, his eyes were slightly deep, as if he was recalling something.

These barbarians, the Khan issued an order to promote the newly minted copper coins and silver cakes, and they came with the cow and sheepskin. Wu En sighed and scolded this group of small tribes. The grassland is vast and the tribes are scattered. It’s easy to get together to rob the South, but it’s very hard to popularize something.

Suddenly, the felt curtain of the tent was lifted, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making people shiver involuntarily.

A man dressed in grassland winter clothes came in outside, with his left lapel shaved, a beautiful mustache, and eyes like black gemstones.

He was not very old, with a long knife on his waist, he seemed no different from a wandering swordsman, and walked straight to Old Wu En.

“Pay the money first and then get the wine.” Old Wu En explained the rules without raising his eyes.

“One tael of gold and one tael of wine.” The man said with a rather strange accent, as if he was not used to grassland language.

Old Wu En’s movements of counting the hides of cows and sheep froze for a moment, then slowly raised his head and said, “This wine is only for loan or not for sale.”

He spoke very slowly, as if he was afraid that the other party would not understand Prairie language.

“Lend me the Nine Altars.” The visitor did not hesitate.

Wu En called the dumb boy who was following him, told him to look at the tent, turned around, and led the people to the small tent behind.

“Yin it” entered the tent, and Wu En suddenly spoke fluent Central Plains dialect, which is the official dialect of Da Jin and Bei Zhou.

There was a cyan official seal in the palm of the visitor, and two characters appeared: “Catch the Wind”.

“Qingshou headhunter. Qingshou headhunter at a young age, and the old man has worked hard half his life to be Qingshou headhunter.” Wu En looked at the other party and understood that his strength was absolutely extraordinary, otherwise he would not be Qingshou headhunter at such a young age.

The person who came was Meng Qi. After he left the grassland border, according to his previous preparations, he contacted a secret agent of the six gates of the Jin Dynasty in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, trying to help him find the wolf king through the grassland intelligence network of the six gates.

After getting the introduction, he set off for Gegen Gaole.

Old Wu En was a famous warrior in the grassland when he was young, but he offended a certain tribal noble. He was almost killed by himself, and his wife and daughter were slaves. Fortunately, Six Doors took a fancy to him and used a certain spy to make this nobleman die suddenly. His children fought fiercely for property, which made him Wu En took his family south to Gegengaole.

From then on, he hated the unfettered nobles. Dedicated to serving Da Jin.

Meng Qi stroked the two beards that he had deliberately grown, and said with a smile: “Finally, I can speak the Dajin dialect. During these days, I can only pretend to be indifferent and cold, so as not to expose myself too much.”

One month of supplementary training can only make him barely understand a small part of grassland dialect. What can be said is even more limited.

“Prairie dialect is not difficult to learn at all, but it’s official dialect. Hey, the old man learned it for ten years before he could become fluent.” Wu En looked as if the past was unbearable. Then his face became serious, “This comrade, what do you want to know from the old man?”

He didn’t ask about the purpose of the Windcatcher.

“I’ll kill the wolf king.” Meng Qiping said flatly. As if talking about a trivial matter.

“Kill the Wolf King” but Wu En didn’t think so

His eyes widened, looking at the man with the mustache in front of him was like looking at a monster.

Who is the wolf king?number one

He hunted and killed many masters on the grassland, causing public indignation, but to this day, no one can do anything to him. You must know that there were tribesmen who once sent out to find him

Not to mention his own strength, just the style of fleeing away immediately after missing a hit is very headache.

Is the wolf king so easy to kill?

Meng Qi showed a bright smile: “Yes, I also asked Qingshou to help find the person. The wolf king is impressively listed on the six-door sea arrest document.”

The wolf king once hunted and killed the best fighters of the Jin Dynasty, so it was naturally on the sea arrest document.

“If the wolf king was so easy to find, he would have died a hundred times earlier.” Wu En frowned and shook his head.

Meng Qi nodded lightly, fully agreeing with his statement. From the previous secret agent, he got a relatively detailed wolf king information, which contained a list of most of the people he hunted and killed, including the time when they were killed. Strength, background, and the location of the accident. After reading it, I feel that the wolf king killed people at will. Suddenly in the east, suddenly in the west. possible hidden rules.

The only thing that can be seen is that as the strength of the wolf king grows, he no longer has a strong killing of people who are much weaker than himself, but there are a few sporadic dots, which seem to be done casually.

If there is no way to go back to the wolf king, then you can only take the risk to lure him to attack, but the wolf king must be very sensitive to danger if he can live until now, maybe he will smell something wrong, wait patiently, and wait until the strength breaks through to the perfect half step , and then suddenly struck, putting himself to death.

“I don’t know if there is news about the Wolf King from Qingshou.” Meng Qi looked at the local snake Wu En sincerely.

Wu En thought for a while and said: “What you know is what the old man knows, but some people may know more.”

“Who…” Meng Qi had the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse doctor, but who knew that he actually had a clue

Wu En said in a deep voice: “The wolf king has killed a lot of grassland warriors, most of them are young people with good talents and extraordinary strength. Some of them are the sons of tribal nobles, and some are the disciples of a well-known warrior. After they die, their How can relatives and friends not think of revenge?”

“Among them, the ones with the deepest hatred secretly formed the Wolf Killing Association to communicate with each other, exchange news, and kill the wolf king. They are all over the grassland, and they may have more knowledge of the whereabouts of the wolf king.”

“Wolf Killing Society” Meng Qi heard of this organization for the first time.

Wu En sighed: “The old man doesn’t know much about the Wolf Killing Society, he only knows a few of its members. If you want to join, you can introduce one or two, but the old man doesn’t know if joining is dangerous.”

Meng Qi pondered for a while, then cupped his hands and said, “I would also like Qingshou to introduce you.”

His tone was firm, without wavering in the slightest. to be continued

s: There is another update before twelve o’clock

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