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This is a decisive battle that has been delayed for many years in the eyes of Xiliang people.
Meng Qi was not lightly injured in the battle at the Mogati Temple in the past years. Correspondingly, more than half of the monks of Mogati Temple were killed and injured.
The wheel fight did not touch the cheap Xiliang people, and I will never forget that scene.
The pagoda and the hall dedicated to the gods are devastated. Although the beams and pillars are still not collapsed, the walls are filled with wind, and the solemn and majestic scene is no longer restored.
There are lying monks everywhere, some are dead, and those who are still alive are sitting cross-legged and reciting the scriptures, blood stained on their bodies, and the slurred Sanskrit from a foreign land echoes in the temple. People tremblingly foresee the destruction of Xiliang Kingdom.
Meng Qi was a national teacher of the Chu Dynasty. He stepped into the Mojieti Temple not because it had nothing to do with the forces of the Central Plains rivers and lakes, nor did he come to learn martial arts.
He wanted to defeat and defeat the confidence of Xiliang people.
For a long time, the weird and inexplicable martial arts of the Mojieti Temple have spread widely in the Central Plains. After the failure of the invasion of Xiliang to the south, an assassin was sent to assassinate Yin Qingheng. Although those assassins had only learned the martial arts of the Mojati Temple and were not the real monks, everyone knew that if Xiliang faced the danger of extinction, those monks who had only chanted sutras would immediately stand up.
It is impossible for Meng Qi to let his friends, the pillars of the Chu Dynasty, and the young generals of the army face such a catastrophe.
The victory or defeat on the battlefield depends on ability. Blades and arrows are nothing ordinary. The assassination of martial arts masters is different.
At that time, Meng Qi was no longer the Meng Qi who followed Li Yuanze to fight in the world. He obtained countless classics from the Chen Dynasty imperial palace and learned martial arts for many years.
Because of the advanced martial arts, Meng Qi knows what a master insider can do.
So he went alone.
Go home with the blood.
The Xiliang dignitaries and the upper class were afraid that the people would panic because of the robbery of the supreme Buddhist temple in their hearts, blocking the news and keeping them secret.
Even the emperors and ministers of the Chu Dynasty only knew a general idea. They didn’t understand martial arts, and they didn’t know exactly how high Meng Qi’s martial arts were. Even in the eyes of some young generals and courtiers, this is as recorded in the history books, the warriors of the two countries must first fight for a boost.
The aura of the people of Xiliang was indeed defeated. Before Meng Qi came, they only knew that this was a general of Chu who knew Qimen Dunjia and was good at defending the enemy, or the least famous among the fourteen heroes who founded the Chu Dynasty. The official awards the most inconspicuous person.
The good fighters have no great achievements. The people of Xiliang don’t know how many capable people like Meng Qi are still in the Central Plains.
The army of the Chu Dynasty launched a large-scale offensive, and some of the rich and powerful advocated moving their capital to the west, hoping that the vast Gobi would stop the Chu army from conquering.
The hearts of the people are scattered, the government officials are corrupted, and Xiliang Tieqikong is known for being brave, but in half a year, the Chu army has arrived in Xiazhou, the capital of the country.
Now the old Xiliang nobles gathered under Ayanpuka’s command, have invariably demonized Meng Qi. Said that the Chu dynasty national teacher had sinister intentions, killing all the monks in the Mogathi Temple, and almost broke into the palace to assassinate the country lord. It was the monks in the temple desperately to stop him, and then the Chu dynasty national teacher was seriously injured and expelled.
Because of this person, when the Chu Dynasty’s army attacked, the rulers and dignitaries wanted to preserve their national power and avoid war and move their capital.
Said a lie a thousand times is like the truth, and slowly they believe it, not to mention the unborn young generation who were still young when the country was subjugated.
How much they have sought after and admired Ayan Puka in their hearts, and how sorry they are.
I regret that Ayan Puka was born thirty years late.
——That’s Zamp! Get the favor of God and Buddha! Practicing into the highest martial arts of Mojieti Temple! Meng Qi has never seen the real power of Xiliang people! He is just lucky!
The above thoughts lingered in the minds of Xiliang people, biting their hearts frantically.
This emotion is now erupting like a volcano, they are screaming frantically,
Meng Qi is old, and Ayan Puka is in the prime of life!
“Zamp, kill him.”
The catharsis of hatred and fear, the people in the fire brandished weapons and their eyes were red.
Looking out through the bushes, it looks like a crowd of demons dancing around.
Moli: “…”
He put away the coarse cloth draped on his body, the “goshawk” Ayan Puka just saw was actually a black carp.
The original intention was to test Ayan Puka’s reaction to verify the speculation about the Anakhdo Mountain.
Sure enough, Ayan Puka was distracted, even Meng Qi appeared behind him and did not notice it. For a super master, Meng Qi’s attack was successful and even Moli didn’t expect it, because it was not what they had discussed. .
Their first priority is to burn Aphrodite, and the seeds and fruits that have been picked must also be destroyed.
The setting of the fire went smoothly, but there was no fruit of Afurong in the warehouse. The two searched for the ink carp and picked up a large roll of cloth. Meng Qi thought of the idea of testing Ayan Puka.
The people of Xiliang were still yelling frantically. They didn’t know that Ayan Puka had been injured, but Moli was different, so he was determined in his heart.
Ayan Puka has become difficult to ride a tiger. Now there is no daylight. Even the moonlight is tightly obscured by dense smoke and dense trees. The demon wave cannot be displayed at all. Even if it is displayed, it is actually useless. It has been broken once before.
The people in Xiliang don’t know about this, can Ayanpuka still not know? Once the killer is invalid, you can only rely on your own ability.
When Ayan Puka broke out of the house, he thought he had a good place, and was caught off guard because of his injuries.
Actually, that sword stabbed not deeply, mainly because of internal injuries caused by shaking away the sword’s edge.
Ayan Puka backhanded a few points to stop the bleeding. The blood in his body was churning, and the more he hit, the more he felt the subsequent weakness and the stagnation of the meridians.
It’s no way to go on like this. Ayan Puka will fight and retreat without a trace.
Not to deceive Meng Qi, but to deceive the shouting Xiliang people below, let them think that the two sides are evenly matched, and then take the opportunity to get out of their sight, so that they can escape.
Meng Qi smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth, but didn’t reveal it. On the contrary, he cooperated with each other to move and fight.
Ayan Puka is not stupid, he quickly understood Meng Qi’s intentions.
——Meng Qi is ready to attack at the right time, and let Xiliang people see Ayanpuka escape with his own eyes, leaving all Xiliang people to escape alone.
The leader who revered as a **** collapsed suddenly, more cruel than killing directly.
This force of restoring the country, no matter how big it is, will fall apart in an instant and become a mess of sand.
People lose heart, and retreat is initiating. Some people want to continue to rehabilitate the country, some people have been incognito after they have divided up the wealth they have secretly managed over the years, but no matter what, they will hate Ayan Puka very much. How much admiration before, there will be more resentment afterwards.
This is the shortcoming of deifying oneself and using faith to control subordinates.
However, Ayan Puka has no choice. Without resorting to the name of the descendants of the royal family of Xiliang, or stealing the martial arts of the Mojieti Temple, he can’t gather people’s hearts and let these people willingly work for themselves. Even he didn’t think this was a weakness, because he knew the secrets of the dragon veins and had enough confidence in his own force.
However, everything does not follow his plan.
Su Li’er, the swordsman, did not follow, and Meng Qi was not held back by the mystery of the Feiheshan Dragon Vessel, and he was hit with his foolproof Lair of Ecstasy so quickly!
What is going on here?
Ayan Puka was so angry that he vomited blood, and his internal breath became more disordered.
The people in Xiliang screamed wildly, like firewood added to the fire, burning him to his head.
The fire shook, and the smoke billowed.
Ayan Puka didn’t dare to respond with all his strength, he still had to pay attention to his back, not knowing when he might jump out to attack him, he had already suffered a big loss from the sneak attack.
However, Mo Li didn’t think about how to give him a knife in the dark.
Doctor Mo has other things to do.
He walked around a spacious bamboo house. He and Meng Qi previously guessed that this was Ayan Puka’s residence, because the terrain was the highest and there were no people growing vegetables or food at the door, only a few peach trees. Looking far away through the window, it was very neat and empty.
The main hall of the bamboo house provides a statue of Buddha, and the decoration is exotic.
The black carp walked in and searched for Afrond seeds that Ayan Puka might have saved.
The more I look for it, the tighter Moli’s brows frown.
The appearance of this bamboo house is ordinary, it is neither wind-resistant nor warm, but the people who live here don’t care about it. The bedroom in the house is covered with soft wool carpets, depending on the weaving method or the Western Regions, inlays. Although there are not many ornaments of gold, silver and gemstones, the brocade and jade porcelains in the south are all top-notch.
If you didn’t look at the bamboo house outside, Moli thought he had entered the Taijing Palace.
Because they are not listed as rare and exotic treasures, but are daily utensils. Even the window poles are made of sandalwood and gold wire. The front of the bedroom has four screens painted in enamel, and the base is full of dragons and phoenixes. Pattern.
There are so many books in the study that Moli suspects how they were brought in, and there are several valuable paintings of former masters hanging on the wall.
One of them is a picture of a tiger descending from the mountain by Sheng Yang Daozhi.
The painting is majestic and the tiger is lifelike. It seems to be able to jump out of the painting at any time. The timid will even collapse to the ground at the first sight.
It is not this tiger that attracts the ink carp, but the signature of the painting saint.
——Ding Maonian painted in Liuhe Temple of Longzhaofeng.
Yang Daozhi was born more than 300 years ago.
Moreover, Meng Qi once said that when he was a gerbil, he squatted on the beams of a college in Longweifeng, Shangyun Mountain for a long time, and learned the four books and five classics secretly after he recognized the characters. On the day when Meng Qi was transformed into a human form, he peeked at Yang Daozhi’s paintings at Liuhe Temple in Longzhao Peak.
Regardless of whether this is the painting or not, Moli couldn’t help but want to take it away.
Mo Li’s hand just stretched out, and suddenly stopped.
He picked up a lake pen on the table and hit the wall.
The painting axis fell in response to the sound, and at the same time, the mechanical spring hidden in the wall made a violent sound, shooting out a pile of hidden weapons as thin as a cow’s hair.
Moli unfolded the cloth that came in from the storeroom, spinning in front of him, all hidden weapons were knocked down silently, and the tiger painting was also picked up in the middle of the cloth.
Moli waited for a while, but did not see the second round of hidden weapons, and then carefully took off the painting through the cloth and rolled it up, discarding the scroll.
There is a recessed wall in the wall, and the mechanism is installed in it. As long as someone removes the scroll, the mechanism will open immediately-Moli is puzzled. How did Ayanpuka know what was behind this painting? It is impossible for Meng Qi to say, nor is it possible to know the dragon veins of the Anahduo Mountain.
There are two other masterpieces around Shangyunshan, but the ink carp tried to knock them down but didn’t see the mechanism.
He pressed his doubts and continued searching in the study.
There can be no secret room in the secret passage. This is just a bamboo house and cannot be a complicated mechanism.
Finally, Moli found a small porcelain bottle. After unplugging the stopper, it was filled with gray-black seeds. There was also a bottle of thick white pulp that exuded the familiar smell of Aphrodite from Moli. He took both bottles into his arms.
The letters on the table are about the restoration of Xiliang, and Ayan Puka’s orders to let his subordinates monitor Fengxing Pavilion to remove them.
Mo Lei looked quickly.
The room is dark, and I guess I can’t see anything.
Moli became more and more frightened. Ayanpuka’s subordinates have spread all over Yuzhou and Jingzhou, and there are also people in Yongzhou, Pingzhou and Taijing.
Ayan Puka is a cautious person. He may have burned a lot of really important letters, and the rest are what he thinks will be useful in the future, or he needs to think about it. Moli flipped over to classify them, and finally he stopped at a letter from Ayan Puka’s subordinates to inform the widow that there was an expert on the side of King Chuning, and their hands were half folded.
Mo Li thought for a while, and simply took this letter along with the letters he found useful.
Shake the cloth and shake off the poisoned cow hair needles, which is a ready-made baggage.