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Chapter 415: Misty Rain in the Heart of the River

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    Hehe, Meng Qi laughed dryly, pretending he didn't hear it, and left the big boat on his own, boarded a small boat, and approached the shore. Wang Zai tactfully didn't ask any more questions, and when he landed, he sincerely said: "Thank you, Brother Su Xian.  Relief."

    "It's easy to do." Meng Qi calmed down.

    "Brother Su Xian, do you really have something important to do? Do you need help?" Wang Zai felt that something should be done.

    Meng Qi shook his head, not wanting to involve Wang Zai in the "myth": "It's just an excuse, I plan to go to Jiange, and then go back to Xingyunzhuang to practice."

    Wang Zai nodded and said, "In that case, brother Yu will take his leave."

    The two parted ways, and Meng Qi hurried along the Tianxiu River towards Jiange. After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the center of the river.

    This place is far away from the most prosperous place, and there are fewer buildings and boats. At a glance, the water is undulating, and in the middle of the water, there is a small boat drifting with the waves. On the boat is a young man in Tsing Yi, with a large jar of wine in front of him, drinking freely against the moon.

    He is in his twenties, with a middle-aged appearance, elegant temperament, bold and unrestrained posture, drinking like drinking water, and singing songs from time to time. There is a little teenage white on his hair, which makes him feel like a fairy in vicissitudes.  Elegant and carefree, like a green lotus slowly blooming between heaven and earth.

    Although he didn't recognize this person, Meng Qi vaguely guessed his identity. Originally, he planned to go to Ying City to challenge him, but now that things changed at any time, he went to Xingyun Banquet first.

    "Master Qinglian" Tassel, the direct successor of Huanhua Sword School!

    Turning his head, Meng Qi decided to rush to Jiange first.

    "This friend, Jiang Zuo met, why don't you come and have a drink?" At this moment, Liusu laughed drunkenly. He noticed Meng Qi's scrutiny, and sensed his aura, knowing that he was not an ordinary person.

    Meng Qi thought about it for a while, and just took this opportunity to ask senior brother Qi if he had found the local head of the Huanhua Sword Sect, and reminded him to be careful of the old clock, so he laughed loudly: "Mr. Qinglian's wine must be good wine, how can I miss it?"  ?¡±

    He broke off two dead branches from a nearby tree, jumped up, and flitted gracefully across the river like a bird facing the river.

    The Tianxiu River is relatively wide, and the boat is located in the middle of the river. Meng Qi started to fall when he skimmed halfway.

    With the waves floating and sinking, he threw a dead branch in his hand, floated on the surface of the water, tipped his toes, and flew into the air again. After two consecutive sticks, he landed on the opposite side of Tassel, sitting on the other end of the boat.

    Next to the wine jar, there was a clean and empty bowl, as if Tassel had been prepared long ago.

    "Could it be that you have another guest, my lord?" Meng Qi felt that it was impossible for Tassel to wait for him specially.

    Tassel patted the wine jar, a stream of liquor turned into a flying spring, fell into the empty bowl, just filled it up, no more, no less, even Meng Qi couldn't help marveling at this control.

    "Ben brought wine to fight with others, but he missed the appointment, so he had to drink alone. Fortunately, I met you." Liusu picked up the wine bowl, elegant but bold and authentic, "Although I don't know each other, but after drinking, I will become drinking friends."

    Meng Qi also picked up the bowl, only to feel that the wine was fragrant and light blue in color, which was not ordinary: "I'm Xia Meng."

    The two touched the bowls, and each was clean. Meng Qi felt that the wine entered his throat, turned into a wire of fire, and flowed into his stomach. Immediately, the lingering fragrance rose, warm and smoky, mellow and sweet, and said: "Good wine!"

    "The jar of Yanyu brewed in the building outside the building has been around for thirty years, and I have the cheek to ask for it." Liusu laughed in satisfaction, as if praising his wine made him happier than praising himself.

    Meng Qi also patted down the wine jar, aroused the flying spring, divided into two streams, and fell into their respective bowls, no more, no less, exactly one bowl full.

    This control is no worse than tassels!

    Liusu laughed and said, "I heard from Junior Brother Qi that you once wanted to discuss with me?"

    "Yes, Senior Brother Qi is also in Ying City?" Meng Qi asked knowingly.

    Tassel patted the side of the boat: "Of course, if the banquet of Xingyun is not coming soon, we can each bring ten altars of wine, and slowly taste and discuss martial arts."

    "There will definitely be opportunities in the future." Meng Qi paused, "Please also tell Senior Brother Qi that the old Zhongtou, who had a bad relationship with him, appeared in Ying City."

    Liusu nodded, without asking any further questions, raised a bowl to drink with Meng Qi.

    After drinking three bowls in a row, Meng Qi didn't deliberately use his internal energy, and asked slightly drunk: "I don't know who the young master made an appointment with earlier?"

    It must be extraordinary to be able to make an appointment with Mr. Qinglian. Meng Qi saw that there was a turbulent undercurrent in Ying City, so he asked a lot.

    Tassel looked at Jiang Xin, and said with emotion: "'The King of Pirates', Sikong Tu."

    "The King of Pirates?" Meng Qi is no stranger to this name. He is a well-known figure in the six-door sea catcher. He has been famous for many years.Guan Zhishu has robbed many houses and dug many graves, and was hated by the suffering master.

    "When I was traveling in Jiangdong before, I encountered Sikong and tried to take him down, but in the end I couldn't catch him, so I could only split the shares. He is also good at drinking, so we often gamble about drinking and fighting. If I win, he will wash his hands.  , if I lose, I will help him do something that does not violate the rules of the sect. Up to now, I have played five times in the fight, and all of them are tied." Tassel drank a bowl and recalled the past, "Sikong asked me to meet here today  Fighting, but he didn't show up, maybe he was caught by other things."

    Meng Qi nodded, "The King of Thieves" is also in Yingcheng, and it's really possible to meet a master at any time here.

    After drinking seven or eight bowls of wine with Liusu, Meng Qi hurried to Jiange, got up to say goodbye, and glanced at the boat, looking for something on the way.

    "Why do you need this? I'll give you a ride." Liu Su drew out his long sword drunkenly, with a sacred expression on his face, and chanted loudly:

    "Flying down three thousand feet"

    When the long sword was cut, the river suddenly roared, the waves surged into the air, turned down, and pushed the boat to the shore. With great strength and a clever use of the situation, people produced tassels that could draw the power of heaven and earth for their own use.  Misunderstand.

    Liusu didn't say farewell, turned his head and patted the boat, sailed to the center of the river again, and said loudly: "A jug of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date"

    Meng Qi looked back and said with emotion, those who can unite man and nature really have their own spirit.

    Arriving at the Jiange, Meng Qi saw Jiang Zhiwei after passing through the communication and examining him one after another, and told the whole story about the old clock.

    The details cannot be concealed, and both Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan will definitely spread the word.

    Jiang Zhiwei worked so hard to hold back her smile, nodded and said: "I will be careful, by the way, Master Hong from our sect has arrived in Ying City."

    Meng Qi was relieved, Xijian Pavilion "Broken Star Sword" Hong Qian was the real location, Su Wuming's senior brother.

    After leaving Jiange, he walked along the Tianxiu River, intending to return to Xingyun Village.

    As he walked, he saw the building boat in Xiuyue Pavilion again.

    "It actually sailed here?" Meng Qi was slightly stunned. This side is close to Yuehu Lake and Yanyu Mountain, and there are few large boats here.

    The building boat docked, the lights were dim, it seemed that there were few guests, or they were all sleeping.

    Meng Qi's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he dodged behind a tree.

    Looking as far as he could, he saw a window open, a man in black robe jumped out, and then Mi Zijing appeared and closed the window.

    The man in the black robe has the iconic rosacea nose, and seems to be extremely afraid of being followed, changing his figure continuously, and slowly blending into the darkness.

    And Meng Qi sensed that someone was trying to stalk him.

    Meng Qi didn't take any action, because he didn't want to meddle in other people's affairs, and he was in too much trouble. Yonago was mysterious and mysterious, so he couldn't say that he had anything to do with Jin Wang Zhao Yi.

    Silently, Meng Qi passed by here, and returned directly to Xingyun Villa, meditating and practicing, trying to figure out the moves.

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    Early in the morning, the first ray of sunlight entered Meng Qi's small courtyard.

    Meng Qi then woke up, only to feel that the sky was clear and the air was clear, and he was in a good mood. Everything that happened to him yesterday seemed to have passed away.

    This made his mind clear, and suddenly he had an inspiration:

    "Senior Brother Qi was not killed by Blessing Tiangong, so the people of 'Mythology' would not expect him to notify me?"

    "I have already met Zhiwei, and this matter must have reached Xijiange"

    "Master Uncle Hong from Xijiange came to Yingcheng. Judging from Liusu's attitude, I am afraid that the masters of the Huanhua Sword Sect will also come"

    "Will the 'myth' really come to deal with me?"

    Thinking about it, Meng Qi's eyes narrowed slightly. The myth has not been extinguished successfully, the matter has been exposed, and they are simply venting their anger. Will they continue to act at such a great risk?

    If it is me, I am afraid that I will temporarily stop and look for another opportunity. Anyway, it is not a big deal.

    "But Lao Zhongtou still appeared in Ying City"

    "Is it simply hiding in the local area, or is 'Mythology' planning something else?"

    While he was thinking hard, the servant of Xingyun Village sent a letter, saying it was from a nearby child.

    Meng Qi was puzzled, checked it first, and then opened the letter, and saw that it was written in small letters with delicate hairpin flowers:

    "Twenty miles to the east of the city, in the chaotic grave valley of Longpan Mountain, the whereabouts of the demon."

    Gu Xiaosang's letter?  The whereabouts of the old clock?  Meng Qi couldn't help but tighten his grip on the letter.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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