Aggrieved Fish Sprite

A group of men in black got up and retreated quickly, leaving the huge front yard empty.

They acted silently, lowered their heads and didn't look around, so well-trained, it was not the style of Jianghu people at all.Anyone who reads it should be concerned. If such a subordinate is created, should he change his career to become a killer business or rebel?

Meng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the two people wearing Zhong Kui's mask subconsciously stood behind Patriarch Qingwu.

Meng Qi looked at the two men who were facing a formidable enemy, and said lightly: "These two are disciples of Guanzhu Zhao? Yes, they are outstanding talents, they can be called heroes of the world."

The two wearing masks only showing their eyes and hair: "..."

"And those people just now are Guanzhu Zhao's subordinates? They are very imposing, by the way, don't they want their masks?"

Zhao Zangfeng, the patriarch of Qingwu, who looked gloomy and was ready to face the question: "..."

As soon as the wind blew, the black veils on the ground in the front yard of Xianyue Temple floated up, and some even hung on the branches.

The atmosphere is really wrong, what's the matter with black handkerchiefs flying all over the floor?

Patriarch Qingwu's complexion became even darker. The female disciple wearing a mask cursed those people inwardly as trash. Was it difficult to pick up a mask when exiting the front yard?

"Cuckoo."

There are pigeons singing in the main hall.

The poor pigeon was frightened and lost its way and flew around for a long time. It was already hungry and tired.At this moment, the letter was finally delivered, and I returned to the familiar "home", waiting to drink water and eat.But the person who was supposed to feed it didn't come.

Meng Qi came to the door suddenly, and the pigeon was thrown into the main hall of the Taoist temple where Sanqing was enshrined.

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 parked on the tree outside the watch rushed over - facing Patriarch Qingwu.

The latter thought the eagle was a pet kept by Meng Qi, so he was naturally merciless in his attack, and the wind swept across the tree, leaving several long and thin gullies on the tree trunk.

Meng Qi rolled up his right sleeve and directly pushed back the force.

The sleeves of the robe swelled up due to the full internal force, and it just happened to cover the eagle that almost lost its life.

"Zhao Guanzhu is really quick to talk, he didn't want to say a few more words when he was about to speak, so he just started." Meng Qi casually pulled out a quack accent he heard, regardless of the occasion, he used it first and then said it.

Patriarch Qingwu was fine, his two disciples had deep doubts and strangeness in their eyes.

——Is this the rumored former national teacher with profound and unpredictable martial arts?

She has a good appearance, but it's so hard to describe.

Meng Qi slowly took out the eagle from his sleeve. He also held the wings, but his posture was much more skillful than that of the pigeon. The eagle's feathers exploded.

As soon as Meng Qi let go, the eagle flew away without looking back.

"Are you going to go away like this eagle, or shall I throw you out?"

Meng Qi had an arrogant demeanor and an arrogant tone. In fact, he was already circulating his internal energy and was ready to strike at any time.

This move will be [-]% strength.

Just now he and Qingwu patriarch fought twice briefly, and Meng Qi found that the other party's internal strength was so deep that it was almost as good as his own. It can be seen that the rumors in the world that Qingwu patriarch Zhao Zangfeng is the best in the world are not groundless, nor are they just bragging.

After Meng Qi recovered his memory, he found that he had practiced internal skills for nearly 60 years.

In the past 60 years, basically nothing has been done in the first 15 years.

Meng Qi was wandering around when he was "young", and accidentally got a martial arts secret book that was not only superficial, but also incomplete, and he had to explore it entirely by himself.If it were someone else, they would definitely not be able to practice any bright tricks, and they might even go crazy.

Following Li Yuanze to fight the world for more than ten years, the Chu Dynasty was pacified, and Meng Qi had the opportunity to contact various ancient books left by the Chen Dynasty. Among them was the internal martial arts that had long been lost in the Jianghu. ashes in the library.Through understanding those alchemists, Meng Qi gradually discovered many ways of internal martial arts, and then corresponding to what he had learned, he suddenly became enlightened, and then became obsessed with the classics in the library, and finally he learned such a martial arts.

Meng Qi has no teacher.

Even the simplest truths are comprehended by myself, and I don't know how many detours I took during the period.

And Moli has a good teacher, and he has superb martial arts at a "young age". Meng Qi has spent 60 years stumbling on the road, and Moli has almost caught up in 20 years. The only difference is the accumulation of internal strength.

Doctors are truly blessed, ordinary people can't compare with them, and they can't be compared with them.

Although Meng Qi didn't have such good luck, he was a mountain spirit after all, and here is Shangyun Mountain, so there was no obstacle for him to exert his inner strength.Those Jianghu people who have practiced their internal skills for 60 years can be regarded as masters in the Jianghu if they can achieve half of Meng Qi's achievements.

The Qingwu patriarch in front of him, at a rough glance, is no more than 60 years old, but his internal strength...

According to the calculations in the Jianghu, maybe he has hundreds of years of internal strength?

Could it be that this person is also like Ning Changyuan, who was born with no meridian, and after getting through it, he can get twice the result with half the effort?

No matter what, Meng Qi realized that he had underestimated the Qingwu patriarch, and originally planned not to play tricks, but to go directly to the door and beat him up.

When he fought with Zhao Zangfeng, he didn't know who would win.

But one thing is very clear, that is, Meng Qi wants to kill him, which is impossible under normal circumstances, and vice versa.

Patriarch Qingwu was also accumulating energy, his robe corners would automatically move in the absence of wind, the two masked disciples had already sensed something was wrong, and began to back away in fear.

Patriarch Qingwu was no less surprised than Meng Qi.

The three steps that were shocked back before were the bitter fruit that he had suffered when he underestimated Meng Qi.

"I've heard the name of the national teacher for a long time, and seeing it today, I really surprised the old man." Ancestor Qingwu had a smile on his face, his eyes were full of coldness, and he asked word by word, "It seems that the national teacher is the master of the emperor's mausoleum. Are you interested in Treasure?"

"Emperor Chen Li's mausoleum is full of things that are not easy to move. There are no magical weapons or martial arts secrets. The pearls inlaid on the walls have long since faded after hundreds of years. They are exquisitely made, but they all bear the mark of the royal family of the Chen Dynasty, unless they are hidden at home and played by themselves, it is not convenient to even sell them.”

Meng Qi spoke clearly and logically, and the female disciple began to suspect that the treasure of Emperor Li's Mausoleum had been discovered by the Chu Dynasty long ago, and had even been dug and refilled. She looked anxiously at Patriarch Qingwu, but finally dared not speak out.

Meng Qi had a panoramic view of Patriarch Qingwu's changes in expression, and seeing that he was not flustered, his suspicions became more apparent.

——Ancestor Qingwu really didn't come for the treasures of the emperor's tomb, he didn't care about how many things he could get from the emperor's tomb.Even if the mausoleum is evacuated, it doesn't matter, as long as people from all corners of the world know that Emperor Li's mausoleum was born, they can gather in Taijing.

The things I saw and heard along the way came to my eyes one after another.

No matter where the people of the rivers and lakes go, they make a lot of noise, and everyone knows it.This time is different from the past, it is no longer some weapons and secret books that the common people don't understand, but the mysterious Mausoleum of Emperor Li!

In addition to the Jianghu people, Lu Zhang, the emperor of the Qi Dynasty, was also interested.

The court was short of money, and the three kings of the Chu Dynasty in the south were also short of money.

As things intensify, Taijing will become a mixed bag, and forces from all sides will show up one after another.

Under such circumstances, Taijing would naturally increase its vigilance, and the patrolling guards wished to drive all the Jianghu people out of the city.While leaving enough manpower in the palace, Lu Zhang will quietly send people to Yunshan Mountain to grasp the situation and wait for the opportunity to act.

Is Patriarch Qingwu going to use the treasure of Emperor Li's Mausoleum to wipe out all these people?

The drunken man's intention is not to drink, I'm afraid there are other secrets.

Meng Qi's thoughts turned, and he came to a conclusion in an instant.

He slowly put his hands behind his back, and his tone was unclear: "It seems that Taijing is about to usher in another bloody storm."

Then he saw horror in the eyes of the older masked disciple.

Meng Qi bent his fingers, and said casually, "Lu Zhang values ​​authority. Up to now, there has not been a powerful official in the Qi Dynasty. Seizing the country without military power may not be able to sit firmly. So this time, a certain prince was used by the temple master? The troubled palace has changed to ascend the throne. Is the viewer going to support the puppet? The palace is hard to enter, and it is not easy to break into the palace. There are too many [-] imperial soldiers. With all arrows fired, even the best experts will not get any benefits. You rush in as a Cutting melons and chopping vegetables is troublesome to kill. It seems that there is an internal response in the palace? The purpose of attacking Jin Yiwei was not to prevent leaks, but to attack Gong Jun, the deputy commander of Jin Yiwei. This is the most powerful under Lu Zhang's command. Or, caught to avoid subsequent variables?"

Patriarch Qingwu's expression changed, and he regained his composure. He laughed hoarsely and said, "The national teacher is thinking too much."

"Smart people don't speak dark words." Meng Qi flicked his sleeves and snorted softly, "Didn't you Jianghu people say that, when your schemes are exposed, why bother to die? It's better for your subordinates to see the truth... Winners and losers, that's all. "

As soon as Meng Qi said the first word of success and defeat, he made a bold move.

Unfortunately, the Qingwu patriarch also launched an attack at the same time.

The strong wind became invisible, and the ground shook.

The two palms faced each other, there was still three feet between them, but they couldn't touch each other.

"The national teacher is the former national teacher, why should he take care of the affairs of the Qi Dynasty?" Patriarch Qingwu asked sarcastically.

"I used to be in the court, and you waited for alchemists to come to obstruct your eyes, but now I am wandering in the rivers and lakes, and you are going to make trouble again." Meng Qi pushed forward with one palm, added more strength, and said contemptuously, "I see you are not pleasing to the eye. , what does it have to do with the imperial court?"

Patriarch Qingwu didn't back down either, and said sadly: "It's a pity for the old Taoist, I thought the national teacher is also a member of my generation."

"Joke, how come you are a fellow? Urging power?" Meng Qi smiled instead of anger, and said disdainfully, "How dare you discuss with me the behavior of a villain?"

At this time, with Meng Qi and Patriarch Qingwu as the center, a strange vortex of air flow gradually appeared in the Taoist temple.Gravel, dust, and the masked black scarves that were all over the ground before were all sucked by the vortex, followed by the tiles on the roof of the Taoist temple.

"Not good!" Seeing that the situation was not good, the two masked people hurriedly got out of the pulling range of the whirlpool.

But it's okay if they don't move, the pressure will be even greater if they move, the female disciple directly vomited a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground exhausted.

Her senior brother turned over and rolled several feet away.

"boom!"

The front yard became a deep circular pit.

The two figures rushed into the forest at an extremely fast speed, and the trees they passed remained in their original shape at first, but when the wind blew, they began to crack.

There was another loud bang, and the female disciple was buried under the courtyard wall, and the mountain gate, stone steps, and courtyard wall of the Crescent Moon Temple were all reduced to rubble.

The palm that both sides exerted [-]% of their strength was no small matter, and the whole valley was affected, the birds flew in fright, and the animals wailed.

Mo Li, who was far away in Liuhe Temple, suddenly felt a twitch in his right eye, and then touched his belt involuntarily.

"..."

Oops, Meng Qi's sword is still on his waist!

The author has something to say:

Meng Qi: Even if I don't have the talent to conspire, it's easy to see through your schemes

Patriarch Qingwu: Able to play tricks and aim at imperial power, he should be a member of my generation.

Audience: So what do you mean, Patriarch?Look down on the IQ of people in the rivers and lakes?