"Luojiao?" Because of his two dealings with Gu Xiaosang, Meng Qi was quite sensitive to the word Luojiao.
At the same time, he secretly looked at Hua Lun, and found out that he and Hua Tiange did have a certain resemblance before affirming his identity. Otherwise, if he met someone for no reason and said that he was Hua Lun, why should he believe it?
Hua Lun also went to the doctor in a hurry and needed someone to deliver the news, so without knowing anything about Meng Qi, he took out a dark purple bronze medal with a special cloud pattern and the word "Hua Lun" engraved on it. .
When he held it in his hand, the token glowed with a faint purple light, warm and soft.
"The purple copper with cloud patterns is indeed the token of the true one." Meng Qi nodded slightly, no longer doubting Hua Lun's identity.
Slightly larger sects or aristocratic families have similar "identity marks", maybe tokens, maybe ice crystals on the back of the hand, maybe a small sword hanging from the waist, and so on.
They are manufactured in a special way, with the imprint left by the strong outsiders, it is difficult for outsiders to imitate, and when refining, they dripped their own blood inside, so when they are held in the hand or the internal energy is fully circulated, they will produce blood induction and emit a unique light. Show your identity.
Shaolin's "identity symbol" is the rosary engraved with its own Dharma name, and it can only be obtained by traveling down the mountain officially. Meng Qi and Zhenhui went out this time to testify that they were accompanied by their master, but they did not get it.
After confirming his family identity, Hua Lun asked, "I don't know what to call the young master, what sect does he come from?"
"Meng Qi, a man from the capital of God, living in Xiliang, an unknown man in the world, was fortunate to have a senior Dugu teach him how to use swordsmanship, and he is currently traveling around the world." Meng Qi repeated what he had said during the day.
Hua Lun frowned, this kind of self-introduction can't tell whether the other party is good or bad, upright or evil, how to ask?
He forced himself to sit up, looked at Meng Qi, and saw that he was handsome but not weak and delicate, on the contrary, he was imposing and unrestrained, hiding his pride between his glances, so he gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "Please ask Mr. Meng to go down and make a real family." Call for help."
"I'm not in a hurry, please tell Mr. Hua slowly." Of course, Meng Qi had to clarify the matter before deciding whether to help or not.
Hua Lun understood Meng Qi's concerns, and said sincerely: "The day before yesterday, I heard that someone from the branch of the Zhang family in Longnan came to cheer for Huang Yun. I was afraid that they would bully the weak, so I explained to my father and hurried on the road overnight. I came forward to sit in the township, but found Huang Yun and a Zhang family member in a hidden place nearby, having a private meeting with someone, and seemed to be talking about snatching strange stones."
"I was very shocked, so I listened carefully and found that the person was actually the Luojiao Zhikong envoy. The strange stone in the sky seems to have another secret. They wanted to occupy the strange stone together with the Zhang family branch in Longnan and the Qinshan sword sect. They agreed to compete in the open. Create a strategy for the Luo Jiao to snatch the opportunity, so that the Longnan Zhang Clan branch and the Qinshan Sword Sect can get rid of suspicion, and when they pursue them, they will deliberately let the Luo Jiao go."
The Luo Sect is one of the Nine Ways of Demons, and it has always been suppressed by Shaolin and other decent sects. Therefore, it has been preaching in secret. The specific organizational level is not known to outsiders. Even Shaolin only knows that the top level of the Luo Sect is the King and the Holy Maiden. There are twelve god envoys, and the leader of the bottom layer is "Zhi Kongshi". It is not clear what other settings are in the middle.
"You were discovered later?" Meng Qi looked at the black blood dripping from Hua Lun's back.
Hua Lun nodded: "Our sect has the secret method of restraining breath, so I didn't discover it at the beginning. It wasn't until Huang Yun, Zhang's disciples, and the Luojiao Zhikong envoy left, that I was going to continue to the sect. And the returned Luojiao Zhikong envoy found that, relying on his good swordsmanship and special skills, he was hit by the 'Black God's Palm' and barely escaped."
He turned his back to the side, and saw a black palm print in the middle of the left side.
In that place, all the brocade robes were rotten, revealing black swollen skin, and the skin would fester and drip black pus and blood when touched a little.
"Sure enough, it's Luo Jiao." Meng Qi nodded slightly. "Black God's Palm" can be regarded as the symbolic martial art at the level of Luo Jiao's Zhikongshi. And the poison contained in it will gradually develop into the internal organs, and die wailing, "Mr. Hua, your injury must be treated quickly."
This has been dragging on for two full days, and one day later, even if he reaches the Zhenyi Sect, he can barely save his life, and there will definitely be irreparable losses in martial arts.
Hua Lun knew his condition, otherwise he would not have rushed to the doctor just now: "Please help Mr. Meng."
Meng Qi held the sword in his right hand, and pressed his left hand on his vest. The inner force circulated and instilled in it, helping him to get rid of palm strength and black poison.
theLu Qi is not too polite, lest Hua Lun be suspicious, "It's not too late, I'll carry Mr. Hua down the mountain and go back to Zengxian Gate."
Although Hua Lun ruled out palm strength, it took two days after all, at least one or two hours before Meng Qi could recover his power of action. Intercept, and also expose Hua Lun's hiding place, in this case, it's better to take it with you.
Hua Lun cupped his hands to thank him, and finally reminded him worriedly and cautiously: "Young Master Meng, the disciples collected by the Luo Sect must have blocked the way down the mountain, and there are many powerful and powerful people among them. careful."
Meng Qi smiled without saying a word, held the Bingque Sword across his chest, flicked it once, and said loudly like a dragon chant:
"Let's wait for them to test the sword."
In this situation, he suddenly thought of the poem "killing a person in ten steps, never staying behind for a thousand miles". (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com