Tianding City is the hub of the north-south waterway, choking the throat of east-west traffic.
"Inquire" Cao Manzi was humming the opera, protecting his purse, not thinking that any dangerous things would happen in broad daylight and under the eyes of everyone, and recently set up a gamble, and there happened to be two hired thugs by his side.
As he was walking, he suddenly felt something hard against his waist, and a hoarse voice rang in his ears: "Turn to the alley next to you."
The sun was shining brightly, but Cao Manzi had cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't dare to take the risk to test whether the weapon against his waist was real, and he didn't dare to question whether the other party had the courage to commit murder in the street, so he slowly changed direction and headed towards the nearby alley. walk inside.
During this process, he found that the "murderer" beside him was of medium height, and his bamboo hat was hanging forward, covering most of his face.
At this time, his two thugs also noticed something was wrong, but they didn't dare to make mistakes. One followed carefully, and the other rushed forward, tipping off the news and seeking rescue.
Passing through two small alleys, the crowds are gradually thinning out, with white walls and black tiles, moss and weeds.
"Okay, let the one in the back retreat to the entrance of the alley." Meng Qi continued to suppress his voice and ordered, and did not let go of his index finger and middle finger against Cao Manzi's waist¡ªhis hands were like weapons when he fully operated the golden bell cover.
Cao Manzi had no choice but to let the thugs retreat with a trembling voice, and begged at the same time: "Brother, everyone walks in the rivers and lakes, and harmony makes money. If you have any difficulties, I, Cao Manzi, will definitely help."
"I heard that you were asked by Tianding City." Meng Qi didn't say that he had been observing for two days.
Hearing this sentence, Cao Manzi was so determined that he just wanted to answer the question quickly and send the God of Plague away: "I am praised by everyone. If you have many friends, you will know more."
"Very good, if I want to ask the twelve gods to do something, how do I contact them?" Meng Qi asked in a low voice.
The twelve gods must have a contact method to undertake external tasks, otherwise, if they all rely on Duan Xiangfei to find their whereabouts and come to the door, they would have "starved to death" long ago.
Of course, Meng Qi suspected that Duan Xiangfei must have tried to contact him and got the information, otherwise how could he have met so coincidentally.
Cao Manzi was smart all over, but immediately felt something tight around his waist, so he licked his lips and said, "I don't know what Xiongtai is looking for with the Twelve Gods, and I don't want to know, you can go to Huaishu Street." Chantang, try it, ask the shopkeeper to buy rootless flowers for seven taels, and then directly report the task and the reward you are willing to give."
"If the Twelve Gods agree to take it, the next day'Autumn Cicada Hall' will sell a kind of ointment called 'Wangyou'. You go in and talk to the shopkeeper directly. By the way, you have to pay part of the payment in advance."
"That's right, quite frank." The hoarse voice echoed in Cao Manzi's ears, and then he heard a crisp sound, and there were a few pieces of broken silver on the ground.
Just as he looked down at Yinzi, his vision blurred, and he realized that the person who had kidnapped him just now had disappeared to the other side of the alley.
"This skill" He froze there, a little afraid, if he didn't cooperate so well, the consequences would be disastrous.
His martial arts are not high, but he has a wide range of friends and good eyesight.
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Although Meng Qi planned to catch the Twelve-Aspect God with a two-pronged approach by entrusting tasks, he was not in a hurry. Instead, he monitored Youfu every day and night, meditated and practiced martial arts during the day, and scouted around for news. The news of the incident has just been spread, and the nearby Twelve-Aspect Gods probably haven't arrived yet. If you entrust a task at this time, it will definitely be accepted by "Shen Hou", and your efforts will be wasted.
On the fourth day, people from the nearby martial arts came one after another, Tianding City became more and more lively, and many inns and restaurants were overcrowded.
As soon as Meng Qi was full of food and drink, he returned to the monastery where he placed the order. He saw two more men and two women in the courtyard. They were both young people in their prime. One is wearing a long lake green dress and white boots, and the other is wearing a plain white dress. She has a graceful figure and looks pleasing to the eye.
They all use swords, and I don't know if they can use swords wellMeng Qi muttered to himself, the two men and women had long swords hanging from their waists.
With Jiang Zhiwei's pearls in front of her, and her words that swordsmanship is difficult to learn and master, Meng Qi always has a little more scrutiny on people who use long swords.
Meng Qi didn't wear the white monk robe he bought because he couldn't be too conspicuous when inquiring about the news. When the two men and women found out that it was a gray-clothed monk who came in, they thought it was the monks in the temple and didn't pay too much attention to it. Talking, discussing the battle between Cui Xu and Luo Qing's masters, and discussing the matter of Shen Hou leaving a book to steal the Buddha, he seemed very excited.
"If you can see the world's two"An ordinary hanging monk."
"Oh, no wonder you are quite young."
After a simple conversation, they quickly returned to their topic, and Meng Qi also concentrated on meditating on the Ning Point.
Everyone in the courtyard was talking, and suddenly found another handsome man in his early thirties, with thick eyebrows and red face, and a heroic figure.
"I don't know if Master Zhending lives here?" The man bowed his hands politely.
Ning Daogu had an intuition that this man was not ordinary, so he greeted him with a smile: "We also just arrived today. I don't know who is Master Zhending. If you dare to ask the name of your brother, we can invite a friend to come out."
"Mu Hengtian." The man answered concisely.
Le Shishi's complexion changed, and she said in surprise and joy: "But Master Mu of the Eighteenth Waterway in the South?"
What? Everyone present gasped, the Southern Eighteen Waterway is the world's first-class force, the leader Mu Shan is also the world's first-class master, and Cui City Lord is even a brother.
And Mu Hengtian became famous when he was young, and it is rumored that he is better than blue. He is a figure who is expected to be a master in the future, and he is not on the same level as himself and other so-called Jiangnan knights.
"The Eighteen Waterways are all in charge, and there is no title of young master." Mu Hengtian said with a serious expression.
"Yes, what Hero Mu said is very true." Ji Xin said flatteringly, and everyone agreed.
At this time, Mu Hengtian saw the Zhike monk coming in, and hurriedly asked where Master Zhending was.
Zhike pointed to Meng Qi's room: "Master Zhending just came back."
What? So the ordinary little monk is the Master Zhending that Master Mu is looking for? Ning Daogu, Nie Yao and others were all stunned.
Mu Hengtian took a deep breath, walked to Meng Qi's room, clasped his hands in salute, and said loudly: "Master Zhending, I'm here, Mu Hengtian, to wash away the shame of my father, please fight." (Remember this site website: www .hlnovel.com