Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 108|Among my generations
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A crowd of people in black got up and quickly backed away, vacating the huge front yard.
They did not make a sound during their actions, bowed their heads and did not look around. They were so well-trained, and they weren’t the atmosphere of the people of the rivers and lakes at all. Anyone who reads it should care. To create such a subordinate, is it to switch to a killer business or to rebel?
Meng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the two people wearing Zhong Kui masks subconsciously stood behind the ancestor Qingwu.
Meng Qi looked at the two people who were facing the enemy, and threw out a sentence: “These two are the disciples of Zhao Guanzhu? Yes, they are talented people, and they can be called outstanding talents.”
Two people wearing masks only showing eyes and hair: “…”
“And those people just now are Zhao Guanzhu’s subordinates? The spirit is very ah, by the way, don’t they need their masks?”
The Qingwu ancestor Zhao Zangfeng with a gloomy expression and ready to respond to the questioning: “…”
As soon as the wind blew, the black mask on the ground in the front yard of Crescent Moon Tower floated up, and some even hung on the branches.
The atmosphere is really wrong, what’s the matter with the black veil flying all over the floor?
The ancestor Qingwu’s face is darker, and the female disciple wearing the mask secretly scolds those people as trash in her heart. Is it difficult to pick a mask when she exits the front yard?
“Cuckoo.”
There are pigeons calling in the main hall.
This poor pigeon, frightened, lost his way and flew for a long time. He was already hungry and tired. At this moment, I finally delivered the letter and returned to the familiar “home”, wanting to wait for a drink and something to eat. But the one who should feed it did not come.
Meng Qi suddenly came to the door, and the pigeon was thrown into the main hall of the Taoist temple dedicated to Sanqing.
It flew up the beam in a daze, twisted its head, and instinctively wanted to fly out of the main hall to the pigeon cage behind the Taoist temple.
The eagle that stopped on the tree outside the view rushed forward violently-facing the ancestor Qingwu.
The latter thought that this eagle was a pet kept by Meng Qi, so he was merciless when he shot it. The dust swept across, and the strong wind left several slender gullies on the trunk.
Meng Qi rolled his right sleeve and directly pushed the force back.
The sleeves of the robe bulged due to the internal force, just to cover the eagle that was almost lost.
“Zhao Guanzhu is really quick to talk, and he didn’t want to say a few more words when he was about to speak, so he just started.” Meng Qi casually talked about the jianghu tone he heard, regardless of the situation or the situation, first use it before speaking.
The ancestor Qingwu was nothing, his two disciples had deep doubts and weird expressions in their eyes.
——This is the rumored former master of martial arts inscrutable?
I gave birth to a good skin, but it’s so hard to say.
Meng Qi slowly took out the eagle from his sleeve, and also carried the wings, but the posture was much more proficient than the pigeon, and the feathers of the eagle were exploded.
As soon as Meng Qi let go, the eagle flew away without looking back.
“Do you roll yourself like this eagle, or do I send you out?”
Meng Qi is arrogant and arrogant. In fact, he is already running his inner breath, ready to do it at any time.
This trick will be twelve percent of the power.
Just now he fought with the ancestor of Qingwu for two short periods of time. Meng Qi found that the opponent’s internal strength was deep, almost no less than himself. It can be seen that the rhetoric of the ancestor of Qingwu, Zhao Zangfeng, is the world’s number one master. It is not groundless or random. Brag.
After Meng Qi recovered his memory, he found that he had practiced internal skills for nearly sixty years.
In the past sixty years, basically nothing was done in the first fifteen years.
When Meng Qi was “young”, he wandered around, and the martial arts secret he obtained by accident was not only superficial, but also incomplete. It was entirely on his own. If you change someone else, you will definitely not be able to practice it, and you may have to go crazy.
Following Li Yuanze to fight the world for more than ten years, the Chu Dynasty calmed down, and Meng Qi had the opportunity to come into contact with various ancient books left by the Chen Dynasty. Pile in the royal library to make ashes. And through his understanding of the alchemists, Meng Qi gradually discovered many ways of the inner family exercises, and then corresponding to what he had learned, suddenly became clear, and then indulged in the collection of books and classics, and finally he learned such a martial arts.
Meng Qi has no teacher.
Even the simplest truth is understood by myself, and I don’t know how many detours have been taken during this period.
And Moli has a good teacher, “at a young age” he has a high level of martial arts, Meng Qi has been stumbling and stumbling for 60 years to get out of the way, Moli is about to catch up in 20 years, the only difference is The accumulation of internal strength.
Doctors are truly invaluable, and ordinary people cannot compare and cannot compare with them.
Although Meng Qi doesn’t have such good luck, he is still a mountain spirit, and here is Shangyun Mountain. He has no hindrance in exerting his internal power. Those people in the arena who have been practicing hard for 60 years can be regarded as masters in the arena if they can achieve half of Meng Qi’s achievements.
The ancestor of Qingwu in front of me, at a rough glance, he is not more than sixty years old, but his internal strength…
According to the algorithm on the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that there are hundreds of years of internal strength cultivation?
Could it be that this person is like Ning Changyuan, born with a deadly vein, and after getting through it, he will get twice the result with half the effort in practicing internal skills?
No matter what, Meng Qi realized that he underestimated the ancestor of Qingwu. He had planned not to play a conspiracy, and went straight to the door to beat people up. The method of breaking the game with force was obviously not working.
He fought with Zhao Zangfeng, and he didn’t know who would win.
But one thing is clear, that is, Meng Qi wants to kill him, which is impossible under normal circumstances, and vice versa.
The ancestor of Qingwu is also accumulating energy, his robe corners have no wind, and the two disciples wearing masks have noticed that there is something wrong, and they have begun to back away in fear.
The ancestor of Qingwu was no less surprised than Meng Qi.
The three steps before he was shaken back were that he underestimated the bitter fruit Meng Qi had eaten.
“I have heard the name of the national teacher for a long time. I saw it today. I really surprised the old way.” Qingwu ancestor with a smile on his face, his eyes full of coldness, he asked word by word, “It seems that the national teacher is Interested in the imperial mausoleum treasure?”
“Emperor Chen Li’s tomb was filled with things that were difficult to move. There were no magic weapons or martial arts secrets. The pearls inlaid on the walls have been bleak after hundreds of years. Although the silverware is exquisitely made, it bears the mark of the Chen Dynasty imperial family. Unless you hide it at home and play with it yourself, it is inconvenient to sell it.”
Meng Qi was right. The female disciple began to suspect that the treasure of Emperor Li’s Mausoleum had long been discovered by the Chu Dynasty, and even had been dug up and re-filled. She looked at the ancestor of Qingwu anxiously, but after all she did not dare to say anything.
Meng Qi had a full view of the changes in the expression of the Qingwu ancestor. Seeing that he was not flustered, the guess in his heart became more and more invented.
——The Qingwu ancestor did not come for the treasures of the Emperor’s Mausoleum. He didn’t care how much he could get from the Emperor Li’s tomb. Even if the mausoleum is evacuated, it’s okay, as long as the people of the rivers and lakes know that Emperor Li’s mausoleum was born, they can gather in Taijing.
The things I saw and heard along the way appeared before my eyes.
Wherever the people of the rivers and lakes go, they are making a lot of noise, and everyone knows it. This time is different, it is no longer some weapons and secrets that the people do not understand, but the mysterious Li Emperor Mausoleum!
In addition to the Jianghu people, the emperor Lu Zhang of the Qi Dynasty is also interested.
The court is short of money, and the three kings of the Chu Dynasty in the south are also short of money.
As things get worse, Taijing will become a mixed bag, and all forces will show up.
In this case, Taijing will naturally strengthen its guard, and Xunchengwei can’t wait to expel all the people from the rivers and lakes out of the city. While leaving enough manpower in the palace, Lu Zhang would quietly send someone to Yunshan to grasp the situation and wait for his hands.
Did Qingwu ancestors use the Li Di Ling treasure to kill these people in one go?
The drunkard doesn’t mean to drink, I’m afraid there is another mystery.
Meng Qi’s thoughts turned and he came to a conclusion in an instant.
He slowly held his hand behind him, and his tone was unclear: “It seems that Taijing is about to usher in another **** storm.”
Then he saw a look of horror in the eyes of the older disciple wearing the mask.
Meng Qi raised his finger and said casually, “Lu Zhang values authority. Up to now, no official in Qi Chao has appeared. He may not be able to sit securely if he seizes the country and has no military authority. So this time it was a certain prince being watched. Utilized? The palace becomes the throne, the watcher wants to support the puppet? The palace is difficult to enter, and it is not easy to break into the palace. There are too many 100,000 imperial forests, and the top masters will not get any benefit under the tens of thousands of arrows. You Rushing in as cutting melons and vegetables, it takes trouble to kill. It seems that there is an internal response in the palace? The attack on Jin Yiwei is not to prevent leaks, but to attack the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei, Gong Jun. This is Lu Zhang’s subordinate. The most powerful person, caught it so as to avoid subsequent changes?”
The Qingwu ancestor’s expression changed and he recovered his composure. He laughed hoarsely, “Guo Shi has been thinking too much.”
“Ming people don’t speak secret words.” Meng Qi sneered and sneered, “Don’t you people in the rivers and lakes say that, if your strategy is revealed, why are you struggling to death? It’s better to see the truth… This is the case outside.”
Meng Qi just mentioned the first word of success and failure, and he made a bold move.
Unfortunately, the ancestor Qingwu was in trouble at the same time.
The strong weather turned invisible, and the ground vibrated.
The two palms face each other, and there is still three feet left in the middle, and they can’t even touch them.
“The national teacher is the former national teacher, why do you have to manage the affairs of the Qi Dynasty?” Qingwu ancestor asked sarcastically.
“I was in the court in the past, and you waited for alchemists to come to obstruct your eyes. Now I wander the rivers and lakes, and you are going to cause trouble again.” Meng Qi pushed forward with a single palm and added a bit of effort, and said, “Look. You are not pleasing to the eye, what does it have to do with the court?”
The Qingwu ancestor did not back down, and said gloomily: “It is a pity that the old way is, I thought that the national teacher is also a member of our generation.”
“The joke, how come you are like a fellow? Usurping power?” Meng Qi smiled without anger, disdainfully said, “You dare to talk with me when you are a villain?”
At this time, with Meng Qi and Qingwu ancestors as the center, a strange air vortex gradually appeared in the Taoist temple. Crushed stones, sand dust, and the masked black towel that had covered the ground before were all sucked by the whirlpool, followed by the tiles on the roof of the Taoist temple.
“Not good!” Seeing that the situation is not good, the two masked men rushed out of the vortex.
But it’s okay if they don’t move. The pressure is even greater when they move. The female disciple vomited blood directly and faltered.
Her brother rolled over and rolled several feet away.
“Boom!”
The front yard became a deep circular pit.
The two human figures rushed into the forest at a very fast speed. The trees where they passed were initially kept intact, but when the wind blew, they began to crack.
There was another loud noise, and the female disciple was buried under the courtyard wall. The gates, stone steps, and courtyard walls of the original Crescent Moon Temple were all turned into rubble.
The palm of the two parties doing their best is not trivial. The entire valley is affected. The birds flew up and the beasts wailed.
The Moli far away in Liuhe Temple suddenly felt a jump in his right eye, and then involuntarily touched the belt.
“…”
Oops, Meng Qi’s sword is still on his waist!