I Honor

One Hundred and Thirty-Three

The blue waves are rippling, flying fish go out to sea, the sky reveals the zigzag coastline, and the earth is already in sight.

As for Gu Xiaosang’s real purpose, Meng Qi didn’t bother to guess, because there were too few relevant clues, and he couldn’t even use it to deduce it. Knowing a lot of things, he can always be one step ahead or be just right, and play with many strong people between applause. The clues given and the news left behind are half-true and half-false. Random guesses are very easy to be misled and fall into a trap.

It’s the same in reincarnation. I don’t know if she has any teammates, or is she alone? How to deal with the aftermath is more practical.

Since the fairy world has not been blocked for too long, Fairy Shang Shui and Guo Xi are still under temporary control, and Liu Shuyu is covering up and indirectly influencing them. Sooner or later, he will regain his sobriety. Fortunately, Guo Xi said that his enlightened cultivation base is muddled from beginning to end, knowing nothing, understanding nothing, and using a little secret method to guide his memory will not cause any trouble.

But Shangshuixianzi is a top expert, her primordial spirit is as powerful as her physical body, she will not be able to detect any clues after she recovers, and she will endure many poor dual cultivation partners. Cause and effect.

Of course, the enmity between myself and Gu Xiaosang and Dao is already very deep, and it’s not too bad, and I didn’t take away the Overlord’s Sword and the remains of the ancestors, so it doesn’t matter if the violence is not exposed, anyway, the sea is wide and the sky is wide. let the birds fly

But for Liu Shuyu, this is a fatal aftermath. It must be resolved, after all, the successor of Xuannv is an irreplaceable “role”

“I don’t know what she will do.” Meng Qi frowned, and the words “kill people to silence her” appeared in his mind. Not only Shangshuixianzi, but also Guo Xi. Liu Shuyu will get rid of it without leaving any hidden dangers.

Thinking of this, he felt a little dejected. Although Guo Xi was not killed by himself, he died because of himself. It is a pity that he was almost unable to protect himself under heavy oppression before, so how could he care about others?

“I’m not a selfless hero after all,” Meng Qi sighed, adjusted his mood, and stopped thinking about it. I don’t worry about how Liu Shuyu, who is much lower than Fairy Shang Shui, will deal with the aftermath. Maybe Gu Xiaosang has other tricks on Shang Shui.

If she fails to deal with the aftermath, she will have no mercy.

He turned to think about the two forms of “Shen Xiao Nine Destroyers” and the general outline, third sword, and fourth sword that he had just obtained, especially the latter, which was of great help to his exploration and improvement of sword skills. After all, Shenxiao The main body of Nine Destroyers is the spear method, although it can also be used for the sword method, after all, it is separated by a layer.

“The Immortal God Piyi and Zhufo Nirvana have some understanding of the two sword skills, which can be used to improve their own sword skills.” Meng Qi frowned suddenly in thought, “Killing on Lingshan. Zhufo Nirvana, how could it be?” Lingshan”

As a time traveler, he has no doubt that Lingshan represents Buddhism. So I didn’t notice anything wrong just now, but now that I think about it carefully, something went wrong.

The Buddha in his own world is in the Posah Pure Land, and Amitabha is in the Western Paradise. These two are the symbols of Buddhism, and Lingshan belongs to the world of Journey to the West. Why doesn’t Bawang use the first two and use “Spiritual Mountain”

“The Overlord is the realm of legends, the only one in all worlds. Perhaps there are legends left in the world of Journey to the West, and it is reasonable to know Lingshan. But why do you have to use the lesser-known Lingshan instead of the Po Whirling, which is widely known in your own world? It doesn’t fit Bawang’s domineering style of doing things without being afraid of anyone in the world.” Meng Qi thought of many reasons. But it’s all a bit far-fetched.

At this time, the endless land appeared, he restrained his thoughts, and lowered the escape light quietly.

It’s been a while since Meng Qi went deep into the East China Sea. After entering the port, Meng Qi immediately inquired about the news, so as not to be targeted and not know.

In addition to the uproar about the blue-blooded man, another thing is still circulating in the restaurant:

“The long river of saber energy and Yan Chong crossed the thunder calamity and reached the sky in one step”

In the previous generation, there were six people who climbed to the sky in one step. This is the most heaven-defying scene since someone made the list. It made many strong people smell the change of the world, the coming of the catastrophe, and the turbulent wind and clouds.

“Yan Chong crossed a catastrophe and climbed to the sky”Hearing this news, Meng Qi was quite relieved. Yan Chong came from a small sect. Although he was a bit of an adventurer, he was not outstanding. When he entered the top of the list, in the eyes of many people, he was the limit if he could become an outsider. But he is self-sufficient and self-sufficient, and he walks step by step. Even though he must rely on power to obtain resources, exercises, and opportunities for enlightenment on the road, he has not lost his heart, practiced hard, found his own path, and reached the sky in one step.

It can be called an inspirational legend in the rivers and lakes

In the eyes of ordinary Jianghu people, Meng Qi also entered Shaolin anyway, got the inheritance, and then he always has a good foundation. In comparison, Yan Chong is more representative of them. The cultivation is difficult, the Jianghu is dangerous, and the road is thorny. , but after all there is hope

At least they can think about it, maybe in the future “I” can be like Yan Chong

“It’s really not easy for him to get to this point. I’m afraid he has put in more painstaking efforts and efforts than He Jiu, which is really respectable.” Meng Qi turned and left the restaurant, feeling excited, “I have to go and congratulate.”

Wherever you want to go, take advantage of the night to go

Jingbo City, Pengzhou faces the sea and lies behind Xiushan Mountain.

The “Pinghai School” is a well-known sect in Jingbo, but it is limited to Jingbo. It is not well-known in the Jianghu, has never been on location, and is not suppressed by precious soldiers. Perhaps there are many martial arts schools in Ye. Can’t compare

But today, there are many young men and women in the mountain gate of Pinghai School, who come from thousands of miles away, just to pay homage to the entrance. In sharp contrast to the deserted situation in the past, several elders saw that there is no lack of good talents and beautiful jade inside. , laughing almost from ear to ear.

And all this is because of Yan Chong, the first person in the history of Jingbo City to be “No. 1”, the first location of Pinghai School, one of the few people who climbed to the sky in one step, and the master can be expected

In the eyes of many people in the Jianghu, as long as Yan Chong can serve the big forces and has no lack of skills, he will be on the top of the list sooner or later, and his past behavior style can be seen. This aspect is not considered pedantic, so it is better to come to the Pinghai School to learn from the geniuses than to compete with the geniuses in the Dapai

Yan Chong stepped forward with a long knife. With his hands behind his back, he watched this scene from afar. With a smile on his peaceful expression, he was born and raised here, and he is more happy to be able to carry forward the sect with his own strength than to be the heir of the great sect.

“Young man Yan.”

“Elder Yan”

“big brother”

Seeing him passing by, all the disciples of the Pinghai Sect who came to apprentice showed respect and said hello, Yan Chong’s younger brothers and sisters were so excited that their faces flushed with pride.

Yan Chong nodded in return, and said with a slight smile: “Dark clouds gather. The heavy rain is falling, everyone, please enter the hall first.”

The rain in summer has always come as it is said, the sky is already dark, the water vapor is condensed, and the electric light is looming.

Yan Chong watched the crowd enter the hall, while he walked towards his thatched hut halfway up the mountain with his hands behind his hands, which was his place of meditation.

As soon as he stepped in, the sky suddenly brightened, and a flash of lightning flashed across. Boom and thunder erupted.

Not long after, strong winds blew up and the rain poured down. The outside became like night, and the splash of water mist could only be seen when the thunder flashed.

In the violent wind and heavy rain, the hut shook and heaved, and it seemed that it would be taken away at any time, but Yan Chong didn’t have the slightest worry. He sat on the chair and enjoyed the “scenery” in a leisurely and peaceful state.

Since he was determined to be on location, he has seldom relaxed like this.

Suddenly, he felt something. Looking out the window, I saw the rainstorm. A person climbed slowly along the mountain road.

The man was wearing a black suit. With a long knife at his waist, a jar of wine in his right hand, and something wrapped in oiled paper in his left hand, he has a handsome appearance and a heroic momentum.

He didn’t hold an umbrella, and he didn’t release his protective energy, but every drop of rainwater fell on his hair, clothes, and skin, and it slipped off exactly, as if the force was completely counteracted, leaving no wet marks .

The torrential rain is pouring, but he seems to be walking in a warm and sunny weather.

And with his appearance, the thunder disappeared and the darkness became even worse.

“Hearing that brother Yan has reached the sky in one step, I am overjoyed. I would like to offer a jar of good wine to congratulate.”

The wind and rain could not cover up Meng Qi’s distant voice.

As soon as the words fell, he had already appeared at the door.

“It’s a great joy in life when an old friend comes.” Yan Chong opened the door with a smile.

Meng Qi was unrestrained, bold and unruly, and opened the oiled paper bag to reveal the sauced beef, while Yan Chong took out two sea bowls and poured them full.

“Do it…” Meng Qi did it first as a respect, and drank a bowl in one gulp. Yan Chong didn’t fall behind, like a long whale swallowing water.

“Brother Yan will reach the sky in one step, and the future is bright, let’s do it again.” Meng Qi poured another bowl and drank it down.

Yan Chong was also full of pride, and after a big gulp, he said: “Yan has been envious of the location of other schools since he was a child, and determined not to fall behind others, and now he finally got his wish, do it.”

He didn’t hide his joy.

After drinking the third bowl, he said with emotion: “At the beginning, we were two swordsmen in the rankings. We had the heart to compete with each other many times, but we always missed each other. We meet again today. Although we are both on location, the gap is already huge. The competition It has lost its meaning, only the feeling of learning from each other.”

“This knife, Yan has been waiting for a long time, and finally has the opportunity to cut it out.”

As soon as the words fell, the knife at his waist was suddenly raised, and the handle of the knife automatically hit his palm.

Taking advantage of this momentum, he took advantage of the momentum to draw upwards,The long saber reversed Meng Qi, and the wind and rain outside met, forming a vortex column in mid-air, like a real dragon coiled, dark and dark, containing terrifying power, which merged with the saber’s momentum.

Meng Qi looked at Yan Chong with a smile, his right hand was resting on the hilt of the knife at some point, and the long knife froze obviously, as if it was still, which was very strange.

Zheng

The long knife is out of its sheath, breaking through the shackles, from bottom to top, moving still and moving, giving birth to a brilliant knife light with both speed and strength

A Few Skills Meng Qi Learned from “Immortal God Piyi”

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With the light of the knife swaying, the pillar of the vortex in mid-air split into two pieces, and quickly disintegrated without affecting the wind and rain, and no one noticed.

Yan Chong sat in his original position, retracted the long knife, and exhaled: “Your knife skills are much better than mine.”

If Meng Qi hadn’t kept his hand, his long knife would have been broken.

Meng Qi’s wound from the sky had already been inserted back into the scabbard, he laughed and said, “Your sword is not a precious weapon, it is not a weapon to win.”

When he said this, he was particularly moved by the difficulty of cultivating casual cultivators and small sects, and he didn’t even have a treasure soldier when he went to the location.

“I’m collecting materials, nurturing and nurturing, anyway, it has been with me for nearly ten years.” Yan Chong smiled peacefully, “Since the Tathagata God’s Palm Master, you have appeared once in Jiangdong and have been disappearing, unlike Mad Saber. style.”

“Why don’t you hurry up and practice.” Meng Qi said with a smile, “So I’m already ignorant about the Jianghu affairs.”

“The most sensational thing in today’s Jianghu is the blue-blooded man, which makes people creepy, so be extremely vigilant.” Yan Chong said slowly, “The second is the return of the poisonous hand devil, whose power is unfathomable. The Soul Demon Lord is treated like a master by Dao.”

He said a lot and then said: “The Devil Lord of Poison Hands has been included in the black list by various sects and aristocratic families, ranking ninety-ninth.”

He didn’t make it to the local list, advanced to the black list, and heard others talk about his vest, Meng Qi felt quite complicated, a little embarrassed and a little ashamed.

“In the matter of the blue blood man, there is a forensic master who is rumored to have the strength of a master, but I don’t know if there is a secret method to restrain the blue blood, and he is not recognized by the six sects for the time being.” Yan Chong continued.

As he spoke, he lowered his voice: “The Ruan family secretly contacted many sects and aristocratic families, and they seem to be interested in blue blood.”

Meng Qi frowned slightly, the Ruan family really cared about Blue Blood. to be continued

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