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Chapter 186 Self-defeating

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    The weather was beautiful, the cold moon was dim, and the night was deep. The three of Meng Qi lay on the wall, quietly waiting for the change in the direction of the Hall of Qinzheng.

    Time passed little by little, and suddenly, Qinzheng Hall made a loud noise, as if the roof collapsed and the beams and columns collapsed. Then, a dull bang broke out, like two palm winds driven by powerful internal forces collided.

    Meng Qi could vaguely see paper flying on the window of Qinzheng Hall and candlelight flickering.

    Such a big movement was naturally sensed by the guards guarding the Taiji Hall. They raised their swords and held their swords, a little nervous and alert. Many people rushed to the Qinzheng Hall to help, and the scene was a bit chaotic.

    "Stop!" Just as the three of Meng Qi were about to take this opportunity to sneak into the Taiji Hall, the leader of the guards yelled violently, stopping the spontaneous impulse of the guards.

    He said loudly: "Our duty is to protect the emperor. Even if the landslides and grounds are in front of us, we must not leave our posts without authorization! Brothers, don't fall for the enemy's tricks. If the right minister needs help, he will come over by voice transmission!"

    Being able to become a leader and lead the people, what the emperor and the right minister valued was that he was calm in doing things and good at keeping calm.

    The guards returned to their original positions one after another, looking outside vigilantly, with focused eyes, not letting go of any slight movement.

    Meng Qi's heart sank. In such a situation, even if he has the magic of illusion, don't even think about sneaking into the Tai Chi Hall. After all, these guards are all considered first-rate masters, and the worst is equivalent to opening their eyes.  It can directly interfere with their senses, otherwise the effect of "neglecting" would not be very good if they just rely on weak spirits to wrap their bodies.

    Sure enough, the enemy can't be regarded as a fool Meng Qi took a deep breath, and sent a voice transmission to Luo Shengyi, the second plan.

    During the previous discussions, they were not careless. They deduced all the situations they might encounter, and made plans respectively. The current situation is also expected.

    Luo Shengyi nodded slightly, and slowly distanced himself from Meng Qi and Meng Qi under the cover of the barrier on the wall, while Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu walked along the wall to the back of the Tai Chi Hall.

    Taking advantage of a dark cloud passing by, Luo Shengyi slipped off the wall and hid under the railing, then popped out the small stone he was holding, and hit the fire extinguishing tank on the other side with a bang.

    "Who!" The guards all looked over.

    Luo Shengyi jumped, took advantage of this chaotic opportunity, and rushed straight into the hall, as fast as a galloping horse, almost blending into the shadow under the firelight.

    "There are assassins!" The leader of the guards was calm and calm, and he was not completely distracted by the small stones. He spotted Luo Shengyi and shouted loudly.

    Amidst the sound of clashing weapons, the guards moved and surrounded them.

    Luo Shengyi took a deep breath, touched the beam with his toes, turned back and threw his right fist at the leader of the guards. It seemed simple and simple, but the strength and style of the fist were constantly changing, making it elusive and difficult to grasp.

    This punch was so strong that it filled the pupils of the head of the guards, giving him a feeling of being overwhelmed, and his legs couldn't help trembling slightly.

    His boxing skills are already small, and he is proud of himself!

    Poof!  As soon as a guard standing in front of the leader drew his long sword, he was hit by the fierce fist wind, blood spurted from the mouth, and flew backwards.

    Luo Shengyi's fist did not stop. In the eyes of the head of the guards, it seemed that there was only one fist in the world!

    "Kill!" The leader of the bodyguard, Shen Kui, said, twisting his waist and swinging his arms, all the strength and true energy of his body were integrated into his right fist, using offense instead of defense!

    boom!

    The two fists clashed, making a dull and loud noise, and the strong wind overflowed. The guard leader's mouth was bleeding, and the face of his fist was bloody, and he took three steps back.

    But it was this punch that slowed Luo Shengyi's momentum. The guards rushed over, and people on the roof and in the distance also began to unfurl their bows and arrows, and strung their crossbows.

    How could Luo Shengyi be in a desperate situation? With the backlash of his fists, he flew upside down, tapped a beam with his toes, and rushed straight to the wall. Pressing with his left hand, he jumped over.

    Swish, swish, as soon as he disappeared over the wall, sharp arrows shot past him.

    This time, many guards chased after him, devoted themselves to their duty, and captured the assassin.

    And just when the head of the guards called out that there was an assassin, Meng Qi moved, threw his flying claws, grabbed onto the eaves, pulled hard, and took advantage of the confusion to fly over.

    Ruan Yushu left the wall and hid in a nearby garden, waiting to meet Meng Qi. Once the guards started searching and Meng Qi hadn't come out, she caused chaos again.

    The three of them each performed their duties, which was exactly the plan that had been discussed before.

    Meng Qi "flyed" to the door of the apse, pressed it with his left hand, shattered the hidden lock, and dodged in.

    Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of his eyes. They stood in the hallSince Meng Qi refused the temptation to practice martial arts, Meng Qi was not surprised.

    "So he pretended to be unconscious?" Meng Qi asked in a deep voice.

    Xiejun shook his head: "No, the old ghost is old, but he hasn't enjoyed enough. He always wants to prolong his life and strengthen his body. At the beginning of the peace talks, the young master of the Jiang clan has fled to the capital and found  Wang Derang took refuge in the old ghost and told him the last whereabouts of the Holy One."

    "He got the relic of the Holy One, a strange spar condensed from the method of reversing the essence of the Holy Gate and the way of Buddhist relics, but because he was eager to absorb it to improve his strength, strengthen his body, and delay aging, he couldn't bear it for a while.  Stop, and just passed out."

    "The young master of the Jiang family has found the right minister long ago? Before Lu Shuai entered Beijing?" Meng Qi was a little surprised by this news, so what happened to the right minister's search gesture?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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