Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Qiu Si looked amusedly at the letter opener in Mo Li's hand, and at Meng Qi's empty palm.

——It doesn't look like there is a soft sword on the belt.

"The yellow sand buries the blood and bones, and the Qingjiang buries the heartfelt love. The two most prestigious weapons in the rivers and lakes, it is said that the latter fell into the hands of the national teacher, but I don't know why Qiu didn't have the chance to see it?"

The soft sword can still be hidden in the clothes, and it is strange for the ink carp to change the knife. Qiu Si recalled the information of Fengxing Pavilion and came up with an interesting speculation.

The two lost their weapons.

It seems that Meng Qi doesn't pay much attention to the fact that the sword is alive and the sword is dead, but as a top expert, he would lose his sword and even the weapons of his friends. It would be strange if there were no articles in it. up.

"It turned out that Mr. Qiu wanted to die under a famous sword, but it's a pity that the name of this sword was so good that Meng gave it away." Meng Qi looked serious, even a little frivolous, " Instead of fighting and killing, it's better for Bo Jiaren to smile."

The ink carp at the gate of the courtyard: "..."

Open your eyes and talk nonsense!The sword is given away, but there is no difference between Meng Qi and himself, especially when someone turns into a gerbil, even the clothes and the sword have to be kept by Mo Li for him.It's completely a verbal gift, with no loss at all!After giving it away, you still use it to beat and kill, so what kind of beauty will you smile?

Although Meng Qi didn't look at Mo Li when he spoke, and the term "beautiful woman" can refer not only to beautiful and talented women, but also to gentlemen and sages. This is not the case among folks. The so-called beautiful women are all women.

Meng Qi doesn't want to lose face, but ink carp is not enough.

—He had to pretend it had nothing to do with him.

"So that's the case, but... Could it be that Dr. Mo's knife has a similar reputation, so why did it change?" Qiu Si seemed to ask casually, his eyes flicked back and forth between the two.

Mo Li said coldly: "As a doctor in the lower body, the real weapon is not the sword of the rivers and lakes, but the silver needle of medicine and moxibustion."

Qiu Si raised her eyebrows, tapped her palm with her right hand and smiled, "Well said, I underestimated you two."

Even Qiu Si's attendants were taken aback for a moment.

That's all for Mo Li, what's there to praise about Meng Qi giving his weapon to the beauty?And Mr. Qiu said that he underestimated Meng Qi?Unexpectedly, Master Meng is not old at heart, playing with flowers?

Everyone's eyes fell on Meng Qi, and they tightened up.

People don't seem to be old.

These servants are proficient in all kinds of tricks, including the tricks of the sorcerers.

For example, how to make the Buddha statue grow taller every day, how to make the empty yellow paper show red bloodstains, etc., so they don't believe in ghosts, gods, and Buddhas. Techniques are not that magical.

The superficial bone shrinking technique is a juggling skill of the world. Even with the support of deep internal strength, it is impossible to turn into a child out of thin air, and the disguise technique can cover up the true face to a certain extent, but no matter whether a man changes into a woman, old or young, there will be flaw.

Qiu Si squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Li. Meng Qi had a young appearance both times, at most he was a bodyguard last time, but Mo Li was different.

Although Qiu Si doesn't know martial arts, his eyesight is definitely not a problem.

There is something wrong with this side, and the two people over there also saw the strangeness of Qiu Si.

"Someone just passed the medicine in the yard." Mo Li said via voice transmission.

It's a pity that it has been a while, and I can't tell what herbs are used.

Mo Li looked around, and his eyes fell on the room on the far right, which was close to the firewood room and kitchen, and it should be a place for boiling medicine.

Meng Qi looked at Qiu Si and the others, and said through voice transmission: "These people don't look like they have been injured. It seems that the medicine belongs to Qiu Si."

"...It's hard to say." Mo Li said that he couldn't find Qiu Si's problem just by looking at it. "He looks too thin, but he doesn't look sick."

Qiusi was thin, even a little too thin, but not skinny.

His complexion is not bad, unlike those old people suffering from diabetes.

"Many illnesses require a pulse diagnosis, and you can't tell the exact difference just by looking at your appearance and demeanor." Mo Li said quickly, in fact, like Meng Qi, he was wondering if Qiu Si had some troublesome disease, otherwise normal people would not think about it Want to "court death".

But it's hard to say, people from rich and noble families don't want to take some tonics when they are old, not to mention that Qiu Si's work is not a worry-free job.

If he was in poor health, he would probably have died long ago, and he would not survive to grow old at all.

"More than that, look at the people around him." Meng Qi was smiling, but his tone was dignified, "When I was in the palace before, it wasn't such a group of people."

The few guards at that time were completely different from the people now.

The previous ones were only able to obey orders, had a bit of martial arts foundation, stood firmly and calmly with Jia Wei, but what about the present ones?He is probably one of the best in Fengxing Pavilion, maybe his martial arts may not be first-class in the world, but his response to a crisis is really good, what's more rare is that he has a firm mind, and he does not waver when facing a powerful enemy suddenly.

If it hadn't been for the surprise visit today, Qiu Si's attendants would not have been exposed.

"Mr. Qiu is in such a hurry, he doesn't know where he is going?" Meng Qi asked slowly, while concentrating his internal energy.

You must know that his internal strength is not just as simple as internal strength. The breath in the courtyard gradually became stagnant, and Qiu Si's face gradually turned blue.

The ink carp didn't do anything, he was sensing the changes in the flow of aura.

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The palace rockery suffered a loss, so why don't you have a better mind now?

"The carriage outside the door, and the things wrapped in black cloth in the arms of the attendant."

Mo Li quickly discovered what was wrong, but these abnormalities were much milder than those in the palace. It seemed that the last time was indeed a coincidence, and Qiu Si couldn't create a closed environment like the fake mountain copper pavilion for a while. He could find things with aura by smoking the drug, but it was difficult to maintain the effect of these objects on Meng Qi's ink carp.

After all, out of a stable and unchanging environment, the aura will blend with other auras.

At this level, if you want to plot against Meng Qi, it is better to expect Meng Qi to fall from the top of the pine tree by himself.

Mo Li glanced at the pine branch under Meng Qi's feet.

... It is impossible for humans, unless it is a gerbil, which may not be able to hold the branches because it is too fat.

The pine needles are very old, and they probably poked hard.

The ink carp glanced back at the pine branches, and every move of the people in the courtyard could not escape his eyes.

The attendant holding the bonsai suddenly raised his hand and slammed the thing straight at it. At the same time, he swept his body and swung the Emei thorn straight at the pine tree in the courtyard.

The ink carp turned its head sideways to avoid the strange stone bonsai, raised its hand and flicked it, blocking the door with a dark force.

The bonsai spun around, and the water didn't touch the ink carp when it splashed out, and the rich aroma of the bougainvillea flower was scattered with the wind.

The attendant throwing the bonsai was like a signal, and almost instantly, except for Yu Heng, the others quickly took out the hidden bamboo-tube-shaped spring-loaded weapons from their boots, waists, and arms.In a formation of three fronts and five rears, some pulled the spring, and some directly threw the bamboo tube into the air, and then burst open suddenly by hitting the body of the tube with a hidden weapon issued by others.

At the same time, Yuheng protected Qiu Si and hurried to the gate of the courtyard.

Yu Heng drew his sword, his movements were reaching the extreme, the sword's movement was strange, like a spirit snake coming out of a hole.

"Chong."

The first sound was the ink carp hitting the tip of the sword with the knife.

The sword swayed, and then he turned his hand and raised it, piercing Mo Carp's wrist.

It turned out that at this moment, Yuheng quickly switched the sword to his left hand with a strange body technique. He used this move to trick many masters.Because the higher the martial arts, the more practice makes perfect the opponent's moves. Even if this sudden sneak attack can be avoided, it will cause chaos in the future.

Yuheng didn't stab at the vital point, he didn't want to kill anyone, because he wasn't so arrogant yet, thinking that he could defeat Mo Li, now he just wanted to break through the blockade of the courtyard gate.

"sieve--"

The second sound sounded like the wind shaking the trees and the leaves falling in a shower.

It didn't come from hitting the tree with the hidden weapon of the machine spring. Although this round of hidden weapons was numerous and dense, it couldn't achieve the effect of "containment" at all when meeting Meng Qi who had already accumulated internal energy.

When the hidden weapon hit the invisible barrier set by the internal force, it slowed down.

Meng Qi sneered slightly, picked up a handful of pine needles from the air, and flicked them away.

The group of attendants fired hidden weapons and were about to attack, but they were beaten by pine needles and screamed in pain.

Meng Qi's robe sleeves were raised, shattering the barrier of internal force, and the hidden weapon was shattered into pieces of iron. When Meng Qi fell to the ground silently, there was already a strange "sword" beside him. It is made by binding the hidden weapon fragments with internal force, and there are also pine needles sandwiched between them.

With a slash of the sword, the attendants who had barely formed an formation in the courtyard were forced to split into two sides.

Qiu Si couldn't clearly see the strength of the battle, he only knew that Yuheng had made several moves in succession, and the clashing sounds of swords and soldiers collided very regularly, as if they hit the same place every time.

Yu Heng was terrified, no matter how hard he stepped up or took the risk, the letter opener, which was ordinary or not even sharpened, was always waiting for him in front of the sword.

These servants who Qiu Si had raised for many years had well-founded actions. Even if they were at a disadvantage, they still fought hard and repeatedly made strange moves.

"enough!"

Qiu Si suddenly closed his eyes and shouted.

The fighting sound stopped suddenly, Mo Li raised his hand suddenly, the letter opener flew out and knocked a servant who was about to touch something in his arms, and Yu Heng in front of Mo Li screamed in pain, and there was a broken iron on the side of his neck The blade is inserted very deep, if you pull it out rashly, you will probably die on the spot.

Yu Heng stood stiffly, not daring to move, holding a small thing like a firecracker in his right hand.

The same object rolled out of the person who was beaten by the letter opener.

"You!" Mo Li was going to blame Meng Qi for not noticing this person's little trick, but suddenly realized that he had stumbled, and couldn't help being taken aback.

This happens because half of their attention is on the other side.

Meng Qi coughed dryly, and said nonchalantly: "It seems that you also have things from Thunder Martial Hall, and the business of Thunder Martial Hall is not bad."

He gestured and stroked the "sword" in his hand, and said to the people around him, "If you want to try the power of something, coincidentally, I also want to try this makeshift sword. Kill a few people."

"You don't need a few, just killing one is enough." Mo Li added, he saw several blood holes on the faces of those servants who had been pricked by pine needles.

The pine needles infused with internal force are thin and hard, causing severe pain, but they cannot bleed.

Regardless of whether it was pulled out or the internal force was shaken out, he would have to suffer the second crime, and the wound was still extremely painful.

Mo Li looked up at the completely bald pine tree in the courtyard, and said to himself: "It seems that the pine needles are indeed very old, and they poked very hard."

Meng Qi: "..."

Inexplicably, I felt a chill in my heart, and there was an illusion of hair loss.