Yunyan Hall, the place where the envoys of the Xilu peace talks temporarily lived.
Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu hid themselves on a big tree next to the museum, watching what happened inside.
As the night was getting dark, most of the people had gone to bed early, and the Yunyan Pavilion was extraordinarily quiet, with only a few servants walking silently doing chores.
Under such circumstances, Meng Qi naturally couldn't see any problem, so he planned to sneak in quietly and "ask" the envoy directly with the illusion method. Anyway, if something happened to prevent the peace talks from continuing, he would be happy to see it Cheng¡ª¡ªIf the peace talks are successful, what's going on with Lu Guan? This will force him to have nowhere to go, and he must fight the evil king to make up for the deduction of good deeds.
"Over there." Suddenly, Ruan Yushu listened attentively, and the sound transmission entered the secret passage.
The direction she pointed was the alley to the northwest of Yunyan Pavilion.
Meng Qi gathered his energy and tried his best to stimulate his ears, only then did he hear the soft sound of weapons colliding.
She is much better than me in hearing Meng Qi spontaneously came up with the idea that the Ruan family entered the Tao with phonology, so there must be a way to sharpen their ears and improve their hearing. I am sharper, and I can hear farther and more clearly.
He didn't say much, and unfolded his posture, like a big bird flying in the dark night, diving towards that direction.
The capital is so big, it is normal to encounter fights or gang fights in the middle of the night, what is abnormal is that it appears near the Yunyan Pavilion.
Both of them were very good at lightness kung fu and body skills, and they approached the alley without making a sound.
"Stop." Meng Qi stretched out his hand to stop Ruan Yushu, because a figure leaped out from the shadows ahead, like a wolf, menacing, not mediocre.
Meng Qi pulled out the "Evil Tribulation", according to the little gain from fighting the evil king, his eyebrows swelled, and his spirit was released. He not only attached to the blade, but also sensed the surrounding environment, contacted and connected, and then slashed out.
After this knife was cut out, Meng Qi vaguely felt that Xie Jie had become an extension of his body and senses, and that the real energy on the opponent's scimitar seemed to appear, but this feeling was very vague, and it was difficult to fully grasp it. Be aware of the changes, after all, I just found the direction, and I still lack application skills.
Even so, Meng Qi seemed to be able to do a knife with ease only by sensing some changes in his true energy and his body's reaction!
The attacker was very frightened. It was okay before the other party drew the knife, and it seemed to be connected with the surrounding environment as a whole when the knife was slashed out. Even if you change your posture and moves, it is difficult to get rid of the knife light, which is extremely terrifying!
He backed back again and again until his vest was against the wall, and then he hastily swung the scimitar horizontally, but "Xie Jie" had already cut to the top of his head, and the back of the knife knocked him out with force.
Meng Qi's Bingque sword pierced out, and hit the man's throat, leaving no survivors, because the sound of weapons colliding in the alley had disappeared, only the slight sound of fleeing footsteps remained, and he had to catch up as soon as possible to find out, there was no time to torture the prisoners, and if If you don't kill, it is easy to expose your behavior and hide, and arouse the vigilance of others.
The reason why Meng Qi used a long sword to kill people was because Meng Qi didn't want other people to know that his best skill was actually swordsmanship - although the evil king already knew it, but when facing other enemies, it still had a surprising effect!
Of course, this trouble is because Meng Qi feels that he can't get out of the sword right now. He learned from the Sword Emperor and gained a lot after getting advice. Calm down to digest the fusion, and when you get to the next level, you won't feel like you can't get out of the sword.
All along, my swordsmanship has been Yehu Zen. Except for the fact that Jiang Zhiwei supplemented himself with the foundation of swordsmanship and the essence of Yan Luotie at the beginning, he was self-taught and groping, and there were inevitably some misunderstandings. Simplifying the complex is the essence of swordsmanship that touches the law contained in the breaking move.
They should mainly be used to improve one's own swordsmanship, and focus on oneself. Breaking moves is just a side effect. I am influenced by inertia, by the so-called "Dugu Nine Swords common sense", which is a bit of an upside-down. The swordsmanship that Lord of Reincarnation evaluated as infinitely close to the location is because of the hidden principles of swordsmanship, not anything else!
If he hadn't encountered the sword emperor's guidance, perhaps his swordsmanship would have stagnated at this level for a long time, and some principles are common, which will be beneficial to his "Heavenly Sword" cultivation.
It wasn't until this time that Meng Qi understood why the disciples of the big sects were often better than casual cultivators. Resources were one aspect, and the master's guidance was actually more important.
He threw the corpse to the side of the shadow, and the true energy in his body circulated according to the route of Fengshen's legs, like the wind blowing, and quickly caught up with the escapees who were constantly changing directions.
Meng?? and Ruan Yushu fell in the shadow of the wall, watching the two people hiding behind the tree in front of them, they were not in a hurry to make a move, and listened to their exchange quietly.
"Young Master Jing, you should go first. I can't escape from the net of fierce knives." A weak voice said in a low voice, "You spread the news that the peace talks are fraudulent, and I will die in peace."
"I can't make a move to abandon my brother! And when you contact your tribe to rebel against the rest of the tribe, you have to rely on you!" The straightforward voice replied firmly, "What is the strength of Lie Dao?"
"He traversed the northwest grasslands. He was originally hailed as the level of your Central Plains evil king and ghost king, but then he rashly challenged the living Buddha and fled in a disastrous defeat. It is said that he left an indelible spiritual loophole." The weak voice spoke very quickly and authentically.
Jing Shao pondered for a while: "No matter what, if you meet him, fight his mother!"
He picked up the weak man on his back, ran out of the yard, and ran to the river, intending to use the river to escape.
At this moment, a cold snort sounded far into his ears, making him numb as if struck by lightning.
He turned his head and saw a tall figure approaching slowly, with a saber in his hand, with a tyrannical aura, like a demon god.
And beside the river and all around, several figures approached each, blocking all their escape routes.
"Do it! Fight his mother!" Jing Shao swears, but he is not in a hurry to do it. Instead, he observes the enemies around him and plans to attack.
"I've killed a boy of your skill not a hundred times, but maybe eighty times." Lie Dao said plainly.
Just as Jing Shao and the person on his back were about to talk, he heard "Amitabha" suddenly, and the sound of the wooden fish pierced his heart.
Everyone turned their heads in astonishment and alertness, and saw a small boat going down the river, on which stood a monk in white, with clean shoes and socks, spotless, as if he was out of the world, and this place is the door of Buddhism The feeling of a clean place.
"Ruyi Monk" Li Dao's voice became serious.
Ruyi Monk smiled warmly and said: "The two benefactors, are you willing to leave with the poor monk?"
Jing Shao and the people behind him were silent. I don't know if I should trust Ruyi Monk.
"Follow me." From another direction, a figure in green shirt came with his hands behind his back, with a gloomy air, as if he had just crawled out of Jiuyou.
"The benefactor of the ghost king, please stay safe." Monk Ruyi clasped his hands together, neither surprised nor stunned.
The situation changed abruptly, and the three of them joined forces, and a single move could affect the whole body.
Suddenly, Jing Shao moved. He neither ran to Ruyi monk nor turned to the ghost king. He seemed to be moving forward, but turned around at once, stepped on the stone bridge, and rushed to the opposite bank.
In this case, neither side seems to have ulterior motives!
As soon as he got on the stone bridge, he was suddenly stunned, because there was also a person standing on the stone bridge!
He has a cold demeanor, dressed in white like snow, holding a sword in his left hand, standing with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the flowing water under the bridge reflecting the cold moon, as if forming an inseparable whole with the stone bridge, the bright moon, and the river water, incomparably harmonious, repelling outsiders things!
Also a masterJing Shao slowed down.
Then he saw the other party turn around slowly, revealing a stern and good-looking face, and slowly drew out the long sword. The movement seemed to have been tempered, without the slightest change, and it contained indescribable charm and legal principles.
With the long sword out of its sheath, Meng Qi looked coldly at Ghost King, Ruyi Monk and others:
"Who will take my sword?"
The ghost king's pupils contracted, and he shouted: "Shocking Sword Xiaomeng!"
"Shocking Sword?" Jing Shao was shocked at first, then delighted. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com