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Chapter 70 The Shadow of the Famous Tree

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    Ji Xin, Le Shishi and others opened their mouths halfway, looking at the closed door in disbelief, suspecting that their ears were hallucinating.

    Mu Shan, the head of the Eighteenth Waterway in the south, a top-notch master in the world, a brother who is worshiped by the master, and a strong man who is not yet sixty years old, unexpectedly encountered humiliation on a young monk who was no more than sixteen years old?

    How appalling this is!

    Even if he started practicing kung fu from his mother's womb, the sword skills that Mu Shan has been immersed in for decades are not in vain!

    Could it be something else?  They subconsciously guessed like this.

    After Meng Qi in the room heard Mu Hengtian's words, the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching. What kind of thing is this?  Hit the old to the young?

    In fact, he knows very well that similar grievances and grievances are indispensable in the world. If he "overwhelmed" Mu Shan and let him lose face, there will naturally be filial sons and apprentices who will come to challenge and wash away his shame.

    This is the rivers and lakesMeng Qi sighed secretly, and said in a calm tone: "The poor monk and the benefactor Mu just exchanged a few tricks, and they narrowly won by one or two. How can there be shame? Little benefactor Mu, please go back."

    The plain answer was like a thunder in the ears of Ning Daogu, Nie Yao and others, shaking them out of their wits, and they were in a trance like a dream. This young monk actually defeated Mu Shan?  This is simply unbelievable!

    Could it be that he has the ability to retain his face and rejuvenate his youth?  Or had a fortuitous encounter at a young age, and was empowered with a hundred years of skill?

    If it's the latter, think about yourself, it's really a dog's age to live on!

    Mu Hengtian still maintained the posture of bowing his hands and saluting: "After that day, my father was depressed, and often lamented that the mage's sword skills are supernatural, which cannot be seen with common sense.  However, I had to come forward to challenge with a bold face, and asked the mage to agree."

    Meng Qi was about to refuse when he suddenly remembered something. He was not well-known at the moment, many things were difficult to handle, and no one believed what he said, so he sighed and said, "Master Mu's filial piety is commendable, so the poor monk will discuss it with you."  , I will give you a chance of five knives, if you can force the poor monk to leave the futon, the poor monk will lose."

    What a big breath!  This was the first thought that came to Le Shishi, Nie Yao and others' minds. He actually wanted to sit still and receive Mu Hengtian's five knives without moving his body or feet!

    Mu Hengtian is a person who is expected to be a master. Currently, he is second only to You Tongguang, Cui Jinhua, Shen Hou and others, and he is better than his father Mu Shan. Unless the master is present, who can do it?

    Mu Hengtian knew what was going on at that time, and knew that Master Zhending had the money to say so, so he drew out his long knife and saluted respectfully: "Please enlighten Master."

    After finishing speaking, he pushed open the door of the meditation room, raised his knife and entered.

    Le Shishi, Ning Daogu and more than a dozen people all opened their eyes wide and stared at the meditation room, but the door of the meditation room was not big, and Mu Hengtian, who was jumping up and down, blocked their sight, so they could only  Seeing the light of the knife, hearing the five crisp sounds of Dangdang, and then seeing Mu Hengtian walking out with an extremely ugly face, when he reached the door, he turned around and saluted, and said bitterly:

    "The mage is really good at swordsmanship, but I am arrogant."

    "Amitabha, sword skills are something outside of the body, little benefactor Mu, don't be too persistent."

    The voice was not loud, and it came from the meditation room, but in the ears of Ning Daogu, Ji Xin and others who witnessed the battle, there was an indescribable sense of superiority. The little monk sitting cross-legged on the futon  It also seems to have a bit of a dusty meaning.

    Mu Hengtian let out a long sigh: "Thank you so much for your enlightenment, Master, I now know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

    After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left with a face full of disappointment. Within a few steps, his mood was adjusted as before, without any fluctuations.

    "Oh, idiot." A soft sigh came to the ears of Ning Daogu and the others, causing them to feel inexplicable emotions, staring blankly at the gray-robed monk with his head bowed like he was reciting sutras.

    But Meng Qi, who was pretending to be an eminent monk, was very satisfied with his performance just now. The image of an eminent man had been initially erected. The only problem was that he hadn't reached enlightenment yet.  Otherwise, with a wave of the sleeve robe at this time, the door slowly closed, and "covered" himself who was chanting sutras with low eyebrows, how awesome it would be!

    Meng Qi is well aware of his hobby of showing off, pretending to be superior, and pretending to be chic, and he is not ashamed of it. As long as he does this from time to time and everywhere, and it affects his business, then it's fine. Who doesn't have any hobbies?

    Alas, at this time, no matter whether you jump down to close the door, or order someone outside to help, it will damage the image of a master!

    Meng Qi closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

    After a while, Zhike Monk slowly came over and closed the door, Ning Daogu and the others also slowly returned to their senses, glanced at each other,??I found that the other party's eyes were filled with unconcealable astonishment.

    Even such a tyrannical figure as Mu Hengtian couldn't force Master Zhending to stand up or move within five swords. His sword skills are too terrifying, right?  Isn't the theory of divine connection an exaggeration?

    This kind of shocking news made them restless, and after a while they went out one after another, showing off that they had experienced a major event that could be recorded in the annals of Jianghu. Only Ning Daogu and Le Shishi, the four heroes of Jiangnan  In the courtyard, I seemed to want to wait for Master Zhending to finish his meditation, chat a few words, and ask him for advice.

    ? Although swords and swords have different paths, the road leads to the same goal, and there are always similarities.

    Silently estimating the time, Meng Qi pushed open the door and walked out.

    "Master Zhending, I have eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, and I treated you as an ordinary monk before." Ning Daogu didn't hide it, and said openly, wanting to get closer.

    Meng Qi couldn't learn swords by himself. When he saw these guys wearing long swords, he didn't like it. He smiled and saluted: "It's okay, it's not good to be a monk."

    We have never regarded ourselves as monks.

    "The mage really got an eminent monk." Although it felt weird to say that to a young monk, Ji Xin still flattered him with a smile.

    Le Shishi looked at the saber in Meng Qi's waist, and asked curiously: "I don't know what school the mage came from, but there is such a magical saber technique."

    "The poor monk practiced the wild fox meditation, and got an adventure by chance." Meng Qi said this on purpose and asked them to spread it.

    "Adventure" The two girls, Le Shishi and Nie Yao, had sparkling eyes, as if they were thinking that they could also have an adventure.

    Ning Daogu and Ji Xin didn't show it clearly, but they could still see similar meanings in their expressions.

    After exchanging pleasantries for a while, when they were delighted to have made friends with a real master, Meng Qi said with a serious face: "The poor monk likes to be clean, if there are any more challenges in the future, please tell the poor monks that the poor monk is not here, hehe, today  The late poor monk is indeed not here, and he has to go out to visit friends."

    "I'm in the province." Ning Daogu agreed with a smile on his face. It is a great honor to be able to help such masters as Master Zhending.

    In the evening, the news spread completely, and all the people in Tianding city or ordinary people who like the rumors of the rivers and lakes knew that there was a ten-year-old Zhending mage, who was young, but his martial arts were superb.  Killed Mu Hengtian five times.

    All of a sudden, many martial artists with high self-esteem rushed to the ruined temple, trying to challenge. Anyway, Master Zhending is a monk, and he will not hurt people's lives. It is the least risky to challenge him. If he loses, he will lose to such people.  No one would laugh at it. If he wins, his reputation will rise immediately, and he will become one of the few people under the guru!

    Fortunately, Meng Qi had ordered in advance that Ning Daogu, Le Shishi and other Jiangnan Siying blocked them with the excuse of not being there.

    Meng Qi continued to monitor You's Mansion, and took a look at the nighttime activities outside the City Lord's Mansion. At noon the next day, he went to Huaishu Street again after dressing up.

    There was a wooden sign hanging outside the Qiu Chan Hall, which said "Wangyou ointment is for sale today". Seeing this, Meng Qi nodded slightly, and went straight into the store.

    The old shopkeeper took a look at Meng Qi, his eyes sparkling brightly: "I have already contacted a god of fortune, and I have agreed to come down. I also ask the guest to show his identity and use the first chapter of "Illusionary Dafa" as a deposit."

    "Show your identity?" Meng Qi asked knowingly, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief. The one who could get in touch was definitely not Shenhou.

    The shopkeeper said in an old voice: "Many people set up traps to deal with Xiangshen by entrusting tasks. If we don't know the identity of the guest, how can we retaliate afterwards? And if the guest defaults afterwards, we also know who to ask for it. Don't worry,  We will not reveal the identity of the guests."

    Speaking of revenge afterwards, he was frank.

    "That's good." Meng Qi was mentally prepared, nodded slowly in agreement, and entered the back wing with the shopkeeper.

    Taking off the bamboo hat, Meng Qi said bluntly: "The poor monk is sure."

    "It turned out to be Master Zhending, hehe, no wonder he has such terrible martial arts at such a young age, no wonder he has to deal with the You family." The old shopkeeper suddenly realized that he obviously regarded Meng Qi who had produced "The Magic of Illusion" as the descendant of Snow God Palace.

    He only found out about the name of Master Zhending last night, and at first he didn't believe that such a young monk could defeat Mu Hengtian.

    In the shadow of a famous tree, the old shopkeeper no longer doubted Meng Qi's identity, and took over the first chapter of "The Magic of Illusion"¡ªMeng Qi had already copied a copy and pondered over the contents.

    "Within three days, You Hongbo will be delivered to the mage, and please deliver the remaining chapters." The old shopkeeper got up to see the guests off, without asking Meng Qi why he entrusted the Twelve-Aspect God when he had enough strength to do it himself.

    Meng Qi left immediately, and had no intention of arresting him for interrogation. This kind of outside contact person must not know the core secrets, and it is easy to startle the enemy when dealing with him.

    Moreover, the Twelve Gods act secretly, most of them are contacted through secret notes, and it is not easy to track them. Even if they monitor the shopkeeper¡¯s every move, it will not be very rewarding¡ªif the Twelve Gods could be locked down so easily, this organization would have been destroyed long ago.  .

    After leaving Huaishu Street, Meng Qi saw crowds of people on the avenue, wearing swords everywhere. Looking at the sky, he saw dark clouds hanging down, the atmosphere was oppressive, and heavy rain was coming.

    I don't know how many major events will happen in the past few days Meng Qi sighed inwardly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)Qi left immediately, and had no intention of arresting him for torture. This kind of outside contact person must not know the core secrets, and it is easy to scare the snake when dealing with him.

    Moreover, the Twelve Gods act secretly, most of them are contacted through secret notes, and it is not easy to track them. Even if they monitor the shopkeeper¡¯s every move, it will not be very rewarding¡ªif the Twelve Gods could be locked down so easily, this organization would have been destroyed long ago.  .

    After leaving Huaishu Street, Meng Qi saw crowds of people on the avenue, wearing swords everywhere. Looking at the sky, he saw dark clouds hanging down, the atmosphere was oppressive, and heavy rain was coming.

    I don't know how many major events will happen in the past few days Meng Qi sighed inwardly.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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