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Chapter 116 Snow God Palm (1950 votes added)

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    "The poor monk didn't say anything." Meng Qi chuckled, talking to the old fox was so easy, there was no need to explain too much.

    Duan Xiangfei, the old fox, had restrained his surprise and shock, put down his bamboo chopsticks, pointed to the table and said, "Master, please sit down."

    Then, he turned his head and said to Duan Mingcheng who was stunned: "I'm not going to make a pot of good tea yet."

    On the table are a pile of broad beans and a jug of rice wine, the latter not suitable for entertaining monks.

    "I don't know what happened in Tianding City after the poor monk left?" Meng Qi was not in a hurry to mention the Magic Shape Dafa, Master Yuanmeng, etc., and asked about the follow-up in a leisurely way.

    Duan Xiangfei picked up the fava beans that fell on the table, and put them into his mouth, he didn't think it was dirty, and said with a smile: "This old man sees the opportunity quickly, and told Luo Qing and others that you, Master, have ascended to the Pure Land of Buddhism with a single blow, and Cui Xu is twelve.  Chenlong, the head of the Xiangshen, is also the master of the Snow God Palace, plotting to eradicate other masters, but you, the sorcerer, saw through it and beheaded him under the sword."

    "Perhaps he was overwhelmed by the vision of the scene when you 'Ascension', Master, Luo Qing's proposal to imprison Fei Zhengqing and others was not opposed by his fellow martial artists. Afterwards, he found a lot of evidence, all of which proved beyond a doubt that they were  The twelve gods."

    "Although there are no clues that Cui Xu is the owner of Snow God Palace, the old man has provided a few doubtful things, and with the confirmation of the twelve gods, the matter of the owner of Snow God Palace has naturally been 'confirmed'.  "

    He spoke eloquently, with a smile on his face, as if Cui Xu was the owner of Snow God Palace.

    If Meng Qi hadn't known his details, he wouldn't have believed it right now, and he couldn't help secretly praising him, when would he be able to keep his face like an old fox when he lied, as if he believed it himself.

    "Fei Zhengqing and others were killed?" Meng Qi also remained calm on the surface, after all, these people had no friendship with him.

    Duan Xiangfei nodded lightly: "Anyone who is found to be the Twelve-Aspect God will be killed. You Tongguang's family wealth will be distributed to his fellow relatives who have suffered from the Twelve-Aspect God over the years. Cui Xu's city lord  It was obtained from the imperial court, so it is inconvenient for us to dispose of it, we just killed Cui Jinhua who helped the emperor to abuse the emperor, and half a year ago, the emperor issued a decree to allow Cui Jinxiu to inherit the position of city lord."

    The grandmasters in this world have not yet reached the level of challenging thousands of troops, but after the spiritual treasure is opened, they can walk freely in the palace, unless the emperor can invite other grandmasters to guard them. Therefore, the rivers and lakes and the court form a delicate balance  , the masters will not fight against the imperial power with enthusiasm, after all, they have a family, a business and a mouth, and the emperor will not risk his life to eradicate the "bloody hands" martial arts masters.

    It is also because of this that if they have evidence, killing Cui Xu will not cause a backlash from the court, but if they seal the city lord privately, it will touch the dragon's reverse scale.  Less, as a "capital of justice".

    "The emperor has coveted Tianding City for a long time because he didn't choose a man from other clans to inherit the position of city lord." Meng Qi twirled the rosary with his left hand, maintaining the image of his generation of eminent monk.

    Duan Xiangfei looked at Meng Qi in a little astonishment: "Master is very knowledgeable."

    He originally thought that Master Zhending was just gifted, so he was able to make rapid progress in martial arts at a young age, leaving others behind, and his knowledge in other aspects would not be too strong, but now it seems that this is not the case.

    "Amitabha, I just read a lot of idle books." Meng Qi replied with a calm expression and a contented heart.

    Duan Xiangfei sighed and said: "The changes in Tianding City caused turmoil in the world, but the mage is an expert outside the world, so I'm afraid he doesn't care about these things. Well, those few children of yours are doing very well, and they are walking with you.  No matter where they go, they will receive righteous treatment, if they are not stupid, they should seize the opportunity to obtain better martial arts and improve their own strength."

    "That's very good." Meng Qi nodded slightly, and he almost forgot the names of the four children, but it's okay to forget.

    Duan Xiangfei smiled, and looked straight into Meng Qi's eyes: "I don't know why the mage came here this time?"

    Meng Qi had a bad taste and said with a smile, "Guess."

    Duan Xiangfei's face twitched in a rare way: "The mage is a person who ascended to the pure land of Buddhism. How can an ordinary man guess this?  Appeared inexplicably, and then disappeared after doing something big, I don¡¯t know if it is?¡±

    "Guess." How could Meng Qi answer this kind of question, and he stopped teasing Duan Xiangfei, and instead smiled, "The poor monk came here this time, one is to ask about the magic of illusion, and the other is to let Master Duan  You take the poor monk to Changhua Temple, the little Jade Buddha has a secret relationship with Buddhism, the poor monk has to pay homage to Master Yuanmeng, three things, the poor monk's sword skills are quite rough, I want to find a master to learn from him."

    "It's all right." Duan Xiangfei pondered for a while and said??Real body.

    So he folded the saber, changed the saber technique, and cut out horizontally, pointing directly at Duan Xiangfei directly in front, covering Duan Xiangfei on the left.

    Pfft, the person on the right swung his palms and patted Meng Qi back and forth. Because of preparation, Meng Qi slipped his footsteps, seeming to back and forward, and dodged Duan Xiangfei's blow.

    Although he was a bit embarrassed, Meng Qi was in a very happy mood, because after Duan Xiangfei's real body confirmed, his ability to detect illusions has improved a lot, and now, he only needs to face the siege of three enemies.  No more hustle and bustle.

    Feeling relieved, Meng Qi's exquisite saber skills were used one after another, sometimes fierce and fierce, showing the common side of saber skills, sometimes weird and unpredictable, with strange knives, and sometimes mysterious trajectories, with unspeakable changes.

    Duan Xiangfei was fully equipped with magic shape, but facing Meng Qi's outstanding sword skills, it was still difficult to break through the defense, and he was almost cut in the real body several times.

    ?The figures fluttered, the sword lights formed a group, and the two of them fought to the point where Duan Xiangfei shouted: "Master, look at the palm!"

    He was divided into seven figures again, each clasped their palms together, and they shot together, and the surroundings suddenly became cold, as if from the sweltering summer to the severe winter.

    Meng Qi had seen the Snow God's Palm before, and he didn't dare to be negligent, so he used the most proud move of the evolved saber technique. The Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife swiped obliquely in front of him, as if covering the world in front of him.

    Under the light of the sword, the seven figures were broken one by one. Duan Xiangfei suddenly appeared above Meng Qi, struck down from the air, and hit Meng Qi's left shoulder.

    The dark gold was flashy and chilly, and when Jie Dao came again, Duan Xiangfei flew out backwards, while Meng Qi had an extra palm print on his left shoulder, but he failed to penetrate the dark gold.

    Meng Qi's qi and blood fluctuated, and there was a slight chill. It seemed that his blood was frozen stiff, but his true energy flowed, and he recovered immediately.  It may be because Duan Xiangfei withdrew part of his strength in view of the competition, but no matter what, even if Duan Xiangfei tried his best, he would at most hurt himself. Don't let his golden bell cover the fifth pass  breaking power.

    Duan Mingcheng next to him watched very intently because he was not specifically affected by the magic of phantom. While admiring Master Zhending¡¯s amazing sword skills, he muttered to himself that the magic is only a mortal level, and he was overwhelmed by his father.  Out of breath, what about the so-called one-knife power?

    Could it be that the one-knife mastery is an excuse for his father to co-edit with him?

    While his thoughts were turning, he suddenly heard Master Zhending say with a smile:

    "It's not rude to come and not go, the old Duan looks at the knife!"

    With a swing of the knife, the light of the knife suddenly shines, and the world of mortals is wrapped around ten feet.

    Duan Mingcheng stared blankly at the knife.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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