Aggrieved Fish Sprite

A strong wind was blowing, and Liu Niangzi slowly sat down on the ground leaning against the wall.

The porridge has not been drunk yet.

Before she lost consciousness, she breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't want to know things she shouldn't know. Getting acupuncture points was better than losing her life.

In the blur, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but wonder what the "dragon vein" mentioned by the man in the hat was, of course she couldn't guess the truth.Normal people would not immediately think of the dragon veins mentioned by Mr. Feng Shui, but only think that it is someone whose name is pronounced this way.

Mrs. Liu passed out holding the bowl, and the man in the bamboo hat sneered slightly: "The national teacher takes good care of Fei's subordinates."

When Meng Qi heard the word "Dragon Vein", his expression changed. He shook his head slightly at the ink carp, indicating that it's not time to do anything yet.

A person who knows the veins of the dragon.

Or, not even a human being, what exactly is he going to do, really just want to restore the country?

Having seen Zhao Zangfeng, the patriarch of Qingwu who was obsessed with rebellion on the surface but actually wanted to cut the dragon's veins to become a fairy, Mo Li felt that he really couldn't figure out these "ambitious" people.

Looking at the empty porridge bowl in his hand, Meng Qi raised his voice and said, "I heard that your Excellency is from the Fei Ting Department, and is a disciple of Dharma King Midi of Mogatti Monastery?"

Throwing out the word "dragon vein", do you think they would turn pale and ask eagerly?

Meng Qi didn't follow the words of the bamboo hat man, as if he didn't hear the word "dragon vein".

Hearing this, the man in the bamboo hat looked at Lady Liu in the corner.

The swordsman Su Li knew nothing about his identity, and the only one who would reveal this was Liu Niangzi.

But Meng Qi already knew about the plans of the Xiliang people, so the origins of these people didn't matter.

"Old things are not worth mentioning." The man in the bamboo hat stood on the roof, showing no intention of coming down.

As a result, the situation seemed extraordinarily weird, Mo Li looked at the top of his head coldly without saying a word, and Meng Qi played with the empty bowl in his hand.A top expert picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people, and tiles, tables and bowls can also become sharp weapons when fighting.

Meng Qi didn't open his mouth, and the man in the bamboo hat didn't take the initiative to raise it. The airflow inside and outside the room gradually stagnated, pressing tightly on the heart's mouth, and even Liu Niangzi, who was in a coma, couldn't help panting.

Mo Li felt the changes in the spiritual energy again, and then suddenly realized that the reaction of himself and Meng Qi under the pressure of the spiritual energy was too unusual.

Birds, beasts, plants, and even people will all feel uncomfortable due to the surging spiritual energy, especially if it is not a natural gathering of spiritual energy, it is all pushed into a very small space, and the lethality is even greater.This is not internal strength, it is effective for anyone, but when a top expert suddenly faces this kind of predicament, what kind of reaction is normal in their body?

Is it because he can't breathe and his face turns blue, or is his heart beating like a pounding internal force?Mo carp doesn't know anything.

He only remembered that he held his breath for a while because of surprise, other than that, he didn't feel any discomfort at all, and so did Meng Qi.

In the eyes of people with bamboo hats, it may already be a flaw.

Inhuman... flaws.

Mo Li also thought of the swordsman, who was completely unaware of it when Meng Qi asked about the uniqueness of the inner strength of the man in the bamboo hat.

——The swordsman does not feel the existence of aura, nor does he feel uncomfortable, it is precisely because he has an innate aura.In a way, swordsmen are also different from ordinary people.

Based on this, it is very likely that the man in the bamboo hat saw the extraordinaryness of the swordsman at a glance, so he reached out to rescue the child.

When the swordsman didn't know martial arts, he had seen people in bamboo hats. Even after he gradually became a master, he got used to this strange feeling early on.As a killer, he lived in seclusion, seldom walked around the rivers and lakes, and almost never met a master of the same level, so he thought that what the man in the bamboo hat exerted on everyone was just the coercion caused by the internal force of the top master.

It is impossible for such a swordsman to tell Mo Li Meng Qi more things.

Mo Li thought through many things in an instant, and understood why the man in the bamboo hat suddenly came up and talked about the dragon's veins.Because he and Meng Qi showed their flaws, the other party became suspicious.

It is too late to wake up now, and even if they knew this, the situation at that time would not allow them to flinch and evade pretending to be stupefied.

Mo Li looked at Meng Qi anxiously.

With just one look, he calmed down.

The two looked at each other, knowing each other.

——What Mo Li can think of, Meng Qi can too.

The concern at this moment is how much the bamboo hat man knows about the dragon veins.

Did he really see the "Dragon Vein", or did he have a half-knowledgeable idea like Qingwu Patriarch?

Mo Li vaguely felt that maybe... it was really the former.

The same kind that can't be found everywhere, Feihe Mountain full of aura, a fetus that is almost aborted in the mother's womb...

If so, would it have nothing to do with the people on the roof?

"Your Excellency came to the door twice today. You became an uninvited guest and didn't even report your name. Instead, I need to inquire about it myself. Just inquire, and say that old things are not worth mentioning... Ha, the story of the subjugated country Hate, if the revenge of defeating the Mogatti Temple can be taken away, why does your lord want to restore the country? Why is he standing on the roof at this moment and lingering?"

Hearing Meng Qi's sarcasm, the bamboo hat man was not annoyed.

"All dharmas are empty, and names are nothing but vain. I haven't used them for many years and really forgot about this experience. My name is Ayan Puka, and my tribe also has the custom of changing Chinese surnames. You can also call me Feipu."

Xiliang country does not have its own written language, but its language does

Yes, but each part is slightly different.Unfortunately, Ayan Puka is a word that Meng Qi doesn't understand what it means.

Although the names of the people on the grasslands outside the pass are quite repeated, the names are often a clue. If the man in the bamboo hat can pull up the banner of the restoration of the country and be regarded as the master by Sun Treasurer Li and others, then he must have a capable person. Can hold up the identity of the scene.

Disciple of Dharma King Mithra?not enough!

Even if the monks in Mogatti Temple have a high status, the national teacher is not the same as the emperor.

If you want to be a king, you must have a blood relationship with the king.

There is really no way to talk about it, or to impersonate a descendant of the royal family.For example, "Ayan Puka" does exist, but not the one in front of him.

While speaking, the uncomfortable oppression came again.

"Hmph." Meng Qi sneered, wanting to repeat the old trick?

Ayan Puka suddenly felt a dark force coming from under his feet, and subconsciously raised his figure.A ray of purple light penetrated the gap between the tiles, pierced through the air, and then disappeared without a sound. The tiles lifted by the strong wind fell back one by one, and the roof was unharmed.

Because this sword was not aimed at hurting people.

The accumulated spiritual energy was smashed by the sword edge, and quickly rushed to both sides.

——Meng Qi can't drive the aura outside Shangyun Mountain, but he can destroy it.

There was a gap in the encirclement, and the aura that had been reluctant to come over suddenly seemed to be falling apart.

Ayan Puka did not drive away the aura again, but allowed the aura to disperse quickly. He landed in the courtyard, with a weird smile on his face covered by the bamboo hat.

"Dragon vein..."

He seems to be talking to himself, but the meaning in the tone is like a visitor in the deep mountains, a hunter chasing wild animals, and finally found a treasure at this moment.

Ayan Puka's eyes flicked back and forth between Meng Qi and Mo Li, for some reason, he finally fixed his gaze firmly on Mo Li.

The same piece of clothing is outstanding on Meng Qi's body, but the ink carp is like a clear spring in a mountain stream, and a lonely pine on a cliff.

Without saying a word or moving, it forms its own scenery.

Meng Qi: "..."

Although ignored, it was more of an outburst of anger.

He took a step forward, directly blocking Ayan Puka's sight.

"Master Meng, you once led tens of thousands of troops and made great contributions to the Chu Dynasty. You are an out-and-out soldier. You also learned some horse skills in your early years, but when it comes to capturing enemies and killing generals, you are not as good as you are on the battlefield." There are too many colleagues."

Ayan Puka spoke first, but his tone was full of weirdness.

Meng Qi paused and squinted at him.

Meng Qi vaguely realized that Ayan Puka seemed to have misunderstood something.

"...such a confidant who was born as a military general and was repeatedly appointed by Emperor Chu and Yuan to guard the Liang Dao, took an official position that no one expected after the founding of the country."

National Division.

Wouldn't it be strange to have never become a monk, and neither believed in nor recited scriptures?

"People at the time said that the Chu Dynasty was dissatisfied with the serious annexation of land by temples and Taoist temples all over the world, so they ordered their confidantes to be the national teachers of the new dynasty. On the one hand, they were in charge of the sacrifices of the Tianjian calendar to prevent people from deceiving the public; , If there is any wrongdoing, they will be held accountable, confiscated money and land, and ordered monks and Taoists to return to the common people to work in the fields. Others said that although Meng Guoshi escaped the power disputes in the court and stood firm in the whirlpool and rapids, he was also alone without a wife and offspring. One body, merits will not be recorded in history." Ayan Puka changed the subject, as if he was holding some unknown secret, and said with a sneer, "But all of this actually has something else hidden."

Meng Qi: "..."

Hidden secrets do exist, apart from not being willing to marry "people" and rejecting the willingness of the good friend and protagonist to be a matchmaker all day long, it is probably just lazy.

The national teacher does not need to go to court.

You can also justifiably read some "crooked" books, and no one can blame you if you stay in the bookstore and don't come out.After all, there are thousands of volumes in Taoism, which are difficult to understand.

If Leyang Hou Zhuyan was still alive, Meng Qi felt that it would not be easy for him to win the position of national teacher.

"You search for the existence and whereabouts of the dragon's veins in the Qi Dynasty and the many scriptures and dao collections you searched."

In fact, it is self-awareness of martial arts to check some secrets.

But if it is to find the dragon's veins... that's right, Meng Qi really spent a lot of effort to find other dragon's veins.

Meng Qi looked cold and said in a bad tone:

"It seems that your intention to restore the country has been going on for many years."

Otherwise, it would not be easy to find out what books Meng Qi consulted back then.

Ayan Puka smiled slightly and said: "To tell you the truth, the state teacher, as early as 20 years ago, when the Qi Dynasty was not established, and the Chu Dynasty was about to fall... aha, the state teacher should not be angry, you should know that the fall of the Chu Dynasty is related to our west. Liang's subjugation is the same as the trend of the times. At most, others can add a handful of firewood, light a fire, and follow the trend without any effort. If you go against the sky, you will be smashed to pieces. Didn't the national teacher understand this truth back then, and just left the court Church?"

Meng Qi laughed back angrily: "Don't you want to say that you have already avenged the subjugation of the country, and now Xiliang's restoration of the country is the general trend, and those who resist will perish?"

"Do not."

Ayan Puka stared straight at the ink carp, and said coldly: "The disappearance of dragon veins is the general trend."

The ink carp frowned.

This is very similar to the statement of Qingwu patriarch Zhao Zangfeng.

Meng Qi thought of something with him, and immediately sarcastically said: "You have been talking nonsense since just now, what kind of dragon veins? Could it be that you also know Zhao Zangfeng?"

"Zhao Zangfeng is just a daydreaming fool." Ayan Puka raised his head and laughed, Mo Li looked at him keenly.

The eyes under the bamboo hat don't seem to be black?

Ayan Puka was quite vigilant, and before Mo Li could see clearly, he raised his hand and pressed down on the bamboo hat.

"Whether I am talking nonsense, the two of you know best."

Mo Li: "..." No, I don't know anything except knowing that I am a dragon vein.

"Am I wrong? Zhao Zangfeng tried to cut the dragon's veins to become an immortal. He treated the dragon's veins as invisible things, and the dragon's veins..."

Ayan Puka suddenly raised his finger to the ink carp behind Meng Qi.

"Isn't there one in front of me?"

Mo Li's heart trembled violently, and Meng Qi's expression changed suddenly.

Ayan Puka said first: "Master Meng doesn't need to hide it. As a military general, he has not won a land and a city. He is far away from the power and bury his head in reading books. He has no teacher but he has learned a superb martial arts. Afterwards, he escaped from the capital and hid in Shangyun Mountain. Appeared to change his appearance as if he was young, and inexplicably had a strange doctor beside him... medical skills are like gods, martial arts are unpredictable, and his origin is unknown..."

Every time Ayan Puka uttered a word, Mo Li became more dazed, and Meng Qi gradually showed an unbelievable expression.

"Master Meng, you have found the dragon vein.

"He is Taijing Longmai."

Meng Qi opened his mouth, showing a rare numbness.

Facing Ayan Puka's determined expression, Mo Li looked at the hand pointing at him, hesitating to speak.

No.

Why are you rebellious, even admitting to the dragon's veins?

The author has something to say: No, why do you villains have such big brains?

Ink carp has been lying on the ground, and has never been surpassed.