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Chapter 8 The Strange Reunion

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    Meng Qi suddenly turned over and sat up, gasping for breath. Just now he had a nightmare, dreaming that his identity was exposed, and he was slapped to death by the palm of the abbot who had obtained the golden body of Arhat.

    Although he had never seen the abbot, the dream was so clear that he trembled all over after he woke up.

    "Where is this" Suddenly, a crisp female voice implying guard entered Meng Qi's ears.

    who?  How could there be women in the meditation room?  Meng Qi was shocked. Looking around, he froze on the spot. How could this be his meditation room!

    This is a square paved with stones similar to white marble. The center is empty, surrounded by a circle of statues of dragons, phoenixes, kui ox, Pixiu and other immortals, birds and beasts.  , Zhang Yuanshan, a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, and Qing Jingzheng, a descendant of the Xuantian Sect, looked around suspiciously.

    Meng Qi struggled to stand up, and looked at all this with the same puzzlement. He didn't understand what happened. He was sleeping in the meditation room well.  Are you still dreaming?

    Suddenly, Qingjing's angry face appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes. He raised his eyebrows and roared angrily, "What do you Shaolin want to do? Do you want to become the public enemy of all sects?"

    Meng Qi didn't understand what he was talking about at all, and looked at him more and more blankly.

    "Qingjing, don't jump to conclusions, check behind the statue and see how things develop." Zhang Yuanshan maintained a calm attitude.

    Jiang Zhiwei slightly frowned and said: "The little monk is just a handyman monk. Even if this matter is related to Shaolin, he won't know it. Why make things difficult for him? Besides, I don't think we have anything worthy of Shaolin's plans."

    Qing Jing waved his right hand angrily: "Isn't this obvious? Shaolin has time to hear about this land god who has certified the 'Golden Body of Subduing Dragon and Arhat'.  Take us away from the Shaolin Temple, away from the elders without a sound? Apart from him doing it himself, I really can't think of any other possibility!"

    "I, I'm not in Shaolin" At this time, a timid man walked out from behind a statue, about thirty years old, with a strong build and a rough beard.

    "Who else? My friends come out and see you, I'm the real martial artist Zhang Yuanshan." Zhang Yuanshan was startled for a moment, then said loudly.

    "Senior Brother Zhang, so you are here too." Two people walked out from behind different statues. One was a tall girl with wheat-colored skin and her hair was tied up with a white handkerchief. The other was an ordinary young man with an expression on his face.  Shen Ning, very serious.

    Zhang Yuanshan was silent for a while, and his expression became more solemn: "It turns out that it is Qi Xia from the Dajiang Gang, and you woke up here after falling asleep?"

    Jiang Zhiwei walked up to Meng Qi's side, and said thoughtfully, "She is the young daughter of senior Qi Yuantong, the deputy head of the Dajiang Gang, and she also came to Shaolin this time."

    "I don't know" Meng Qi could only answer honestly. Countless thoughts rolled in his mind, and he began to guess what happened to him and others.

    "Yes, but we woke up behind the stone statue. We heard someone talking here, so we didn't dare to come out to see each other for a while." Qi Xiadai frowned, and pointed to the wretched man.  Mistake, this is the incense master of my Dajiang gang, Yan Wujiang of Jiangzuo Yan family who has no descendants, he did not follow me to Shaolin, he should be still in Jiangdong Maoling at this time."

    "That's right! Miss San, I, I just won a fortune at the No. 1 Casino in Maoling Tianzi, and found a few popular songs to sing, but when I woke up, I was in this inexplicable place!"  Yan Wujiang had a look of fear and trepidation.

    Jiang Zhi smiled slightly. I don't know if he was introducing it to Meng Qi, or he said to himself: "No character, and the head of the 'Zombie Boxing', Yan Wu, I can be regarded as a cousin. The seniority is so high, but only in Dajiang  It seems that there is no reason for helping a incense master"

    Qing Jing frowned, walked up to Yan Wujiang in two or three steps, and asked: "You bad gambler, you must be a liar on weekdays, how can you prove that what you said is true?"

    He still insists on his opinion.

    Yan Wujiang's lips moved a few times: "You, you can go to Maoling Tianzi No. 1 Casino and ask if I just won two thousand one hundred taels of silver!"

    Relying on the presence of Miss San, he gradually calmed down a little.

    "Who is this?" Zhang Yuanshan frowned, and turned to ask the ordinary man who didn't smile.

    Jiang Zhi took a sudden step forward, her two beautiful eyebrows furrowed lightly: "Brother, I seem to have seen you before? Well, you are among the accompanying disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect?"

    This man in Tsing Yi and a small cap is in his early twenties, but he doesn't have the energy that his age should have."Sword Sutra", which directly points to the realm of the Dao Body and the Law Body, can condense the "Tai Shang Dao Body". Before he sat down, he talked three times in a row about not being able to see the remaining six styles of "Seven Swords Cutting the Sky".  Sound "very sorry".

    Meng Qi swallowed hard, looked down, and saw a familiar name again: "The complete version of "Eight Nine Xuan Gong", exchange price, 950,000 good deeds."

    "Why haven't I heard of the 'Eighty-Nine Xuan Gong'?" Qing Jing murmured to himself doubtfully as if he had forgotten the ridicule of the "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation".

    Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Xia and others all shook their heads, indicating that they hadn't heard of it either.

    But Meng Qi was shouting frantically in his heart:

    "Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art? Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art!"

    Many of the martial arts on the back of this page are legendary things that Jiang Zhiwei and others have heard of, such as "The Demon Emperor's Code", "The Human Emperor's Golden Book", "Phoenix Bathing Fire Jue", etc., and there are also some fundamental methods of some sects, such as  "Tiandi Jade Book", "Zhenwu Seven Sections Sutra", "Taishang Sword Sutra" and so on.

    Moreover, except for the lack of the middle volume in "The Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven", and the lack of the third page in "The Golden Book of the Human Emperor", everything else is written in full!

    "It turned out to be the complete book" Zhang Yuanshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and Jiang Zhiwei also pressed his right hand on the hilt of the sword.

    As the proud disciples of the sect, seeing their own fundamental magical skills listed here, they are naturally upset when they are allowed to exchange them.

    Under normal circumstances, the major sects will never let go of those who covet their sect's martial arts, even if they chase them to the ends of the earth, they will get rid of them.

    Meng Qi was not yet a qualified Shaolin disciple, so he didn't feel deeply about it, but was shocked by the few "familiar" martial arts at the bottom, such as "Heavenly Demon Slayer Magic Strategy", "Hundian Treasure Mirror", "Holy Demon Origin", etc.  .

    The lowest exchange price for the miraculous skills on this page is 150,000 for "Yi Jin Jing", and the highest is 1 million for several peerless studies such as "Tathagata God's Palm", which makes people excited to see.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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