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Chapter 639

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    "Intentionally blue-blooded?" Thinking that Ruan Sanye's piano sound was very aimed at blue-blooded people, Meng Qi suspected that they already knew about the existence of blue-blooded people, but they had kept it a secret in the past. Why did they contact sects and aristocratic families with great fanfare this time?

    Yan Chong picked up the sea bowl and took a sip: "Mr. Ruan, who has ignored world affairs for many years, wrote letters to powerful sects and families in the nearby states, speaking of the dangers of the blue-blooded people, and expressing concern about their intention to meddle in Linhai City.  I think they have a major conspiracy that is not good for the human race, so we must preemptively strike."

    "It's not unreasonable." If the strong men were not vigilant about the blue-blooded man, Meng Qi felt strange instead, "Is the Ruan family urgent about this matter?"

    If the Ruan family is really anxious about this matter, they have to give a helping hand. Even if he has not yet passed the first ladder, when facing the blue-blooded people, he has eight or nine profound arts to resist their water control ability, which is enough to fight against them.  In other respects, blue blood, which is commonplace in the fourth and fifth heavens, is extremely high.

    Yan Chong laughed and said, "Is it urgent? I can't be anxious even if I want to. I don't even know who are the strong blue-blooded people, where they often appear, and where the root is located. Why is it urgent? It all requires divination and calculation.  Paying equal attention to collection is not something that can be achieved overnight.¡±

    The bottom of the sea is dangerous, there are many tyrannical monsters and dangerous places, and the battle in the water weakens the induction very much. Even half-step dharma bodies dare not rush forward. In this way, if you blindly search in the boundless ocean, it is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack.  !

    "Then there's no need to hurry over there." Meng Qi returned a bowl of wine, intending to devote himself to cultivation first, comprehend the principles of the Fa, and lay a solid foundation for passing the first ladder.

    The "picture" of the trench he saw from the memory of the blue-blooded people has probably been described to He Jiu, Huang Taichong and others. If the Ruan family is interested in blue-blooded people, they will definitely not be able to get around Donghai Jianzhuang. The two sides will cooperate, so don't worry about how they get it  intelligence.

    Yan Chong heard the words and asked subconsciously: "Do you have other things?"

    After asking, he automatically closed his mouth. He and Su Meng can only be regarded as casual acquaintances. How can he ask such a shallow and deep topic?

    Meng Qi patted the wine jar lightly, and the wine liquefied and poured out, filling the sea bowl. He laughed and said, "I plan to find a place to live in peace and understand the principles of heaven and earth."

    "Are you almost passing the first ladder?" Yan Chong's eyes froze.

    Meng Qi smiled and didn't answer, but said: "At first I wanted to live next door to Brother Yan, but a certain one has too much enmity, so it's better to hide it."

    Having said that, he picked up the wine bowl, grunted cleanly, turned around, opened the door, and stepped into the rain.

    The rain was added to the body, rolling down like quicksilver, leaving no trace of wetness, only the darkness gradually blurred Meng Qi's figure.

    Yan Chong stared fixedly at this scene, looked back at the candle flames flickering in the wind, and suddenly sighed:

    "Ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes, what will it be like in ten years?"

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    ?The sky is high in autumn, the air is clear and refreshing, this rippling sea is still burning with the sun during the day, and the sea breeze pierces through the boat at night, bringing the feeling of autumn.

    An ornately decorated building boat is slowly driving on the blue ocean, bathed in bright sunshine.

    Unlike other large ships, there is a large bed on its deck, a bed that feels comfortable just by looking at it.

    Meng Qi lay on it with his upper body naked, enjoying the sunbathing, his eyes narrowed in comfort, like a lazy cat.

    There are a few tables next to it, with grapes, watermelons and other fruits on display. They are not seasonal items, they are cultivated by families who are good at this method, and they can only be obtained at high prices.

    Beautiful maids in veil skirts sat on small stools on the left and right. From time to time, they peeled a grape with their slender fingers, inserted a toothpick into a sliced ??red watermelon, and stretched it to Meng Qi's mouth.

    But Meng Qi just opened his mouth to swallow, maintaining a lazy state.

    The gentle wind and warm sun, the sea deck, all of which seemed to be influenced by Meng Qi to be lazy, the maids were a little drowsy, and the servant who brought up the iced sour plum soup couldn't help but yawned.

    "My lord, we have served many guests, but we have never seen anyone who knows how to enjoy themselves like you. They are either afraid of the sun's fierceness, or they can't let go of their figure. Only you make us envious when we look at it, and we want to bask in it like this.  Take a nap, it seems that the days become more leisurely." The maid on the left, with bare snow-white feet, peeled the grapes, revealing the crystal clear flesh, and said with a smile.

    "Don't you guys, if your skin turns black from the sun, you will definitely blame me." Meng Qi's eyes were closed, and he spoke with a heavy sleepiness.

    After he retreated and cultivated, he chartered a large boat and traveled to Langya from the sea. He was bold and unique in his actions, which aroused the curiosity of the maids and servants.

    The maid on the right chuckled and said:?.  "

    The maid seemed to understand, and nodded blankly.

    The boat was still sailing, and Meng Qi was still enjoying his lazy time, feeling drowsy.

    Before you know it, Langya is in sight. This is the first port in the east of the Yangtze River, the only port in the world. Really, the buildings and boats are like clouds, the flow of people is like weaving, and the smell of fish is often heard.

    Meng Qi, who was basking in the sun with his belly turned upside down, suddenly opened his eyes, which were deep and dark.

    He stood up slowly, stretched out his hands, and Zhiqu, the maid next to him, helped him put on the black dress.

    As he put on the fine clothes, Meng Qi's laziness gradually faded away, and his demeanor became heroic, revealing a sense of anticipation and pride.

    The young master seems to be a different person The maids are dazzled.

    Meng Qi took out the wound of the sky, held the knife in his left hand, and put it on his waist. With this movement, it seemed that something broke the shackles, and the light burst out.  Then there is the heroism of swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

    ? In the distance, a flat boat came galloping, and Ningtai, a man in white, stood on it.

    He suddenly felt something, looked at Lou Chuan, and the strange sword in his hand slammed softly in its sheath.

    "Brother, didn't you go to Linhai?" Meng Qi smiled.

    Ningtai said in difficult Jin dialect: "He Jiu has arrived in Langya."

    He looked directly at Meng Qi, and retracted the hand holding the sword, putting the hilt in the most convenient position to pull out!

    The buildings, boats, small boats, one big and one small, form a stark contrast.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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