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Chapter 124 Gu Changqing

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    Gu Changqing was lying on the tree trunk, watching the situation inside the temple intently, waiting for an opportunity, and then he saw An Guoxie suddenly looking to the right, and saw the unconscious little monk cut out a line that was not clear enough but seemed to be bright.  The sword light in my heart reminded me of the family in decline, and the strength that was underestimated, and the resentment was hard to dispel.

    Then, he saw An Guoxie being slashed with a knife, his bones softened, and he slapped the Jie knife away dangerously. He saw the little monk unleashing a hidden weapon and raised his long sword.  Divided into seven, most of them bypassed An Guoxie's defense, ignored his dodge, and hit him.

    Afterwards, he saw An Guoxie's body swell, as if a sandstorm was about to ravage, saw the little monk holding a sword in his left hand, stabbing out a resolute and murderous sword light, saw An Guoxie's sword in the brow, and fell to the ground powerlessly,  No more life.

    ?Wait, An Guoxie fell to the ground with a sword in his eyebrows, powerless, and no longer alive?

    Gu Changqing seemed to be watching the flashing scenes before, and he didn't wake up until the last scene. What happened?

    "White-headed vulture" An Guoxie actually had a sword in his brow?

    With all nine orifices open, he died like this?  Killed by a seemingly weak monk?

    Gu Changqing's mouth was half open, and he felt like he was dreaming just now. The movements of An Guoxie and the little monk seemed to be in slow motion in the replay in his mind, which didn't feel real at all.

    He subconsciously raised his palm and patted his cheek. The pain made him understand that everything is true. One of the most outstanding disciples of the crying old man, a master with all nine orifices, and a strong man ranked thirty-sixth on the list, "  The white-headed vulture, An Guoxie, really died in front of him, at the hands of a little-known little monk!

    And just a few breaths ago, he was the absolute winner, tortured the little monk to death, and fell into a coma.

    Can anyone tell me what's going on here?  He shouted in his heart, but there is one thing he can confirm, that is, the little monk is definitely a master, a master much stronger than himself!

    After Meng Qi destroyed the sword wounds on An Guoxie's body, he was about to search for what was on this guy's body, when he heard a strange movement in the distance outside, he turned around and said in a deep voice, "Who?"

    I don't know whether it is a friend or an enemy, so he can only sound a warning.

    Gu Changqing calmed down his shock, jumped down from the treetops, and walked towards the temple: "Little master, you asked for help in the inn before, so I came down here to take a look, intending to confirm your identity, and then invite a few seniors to help, who knows, you  Just kill An Guoxie.

    When he said the second half of the sentence, he still had a subtle feeling that was not real.

    Meng Qi almost didn't recall who the frail and scholarly guy was. For Gu Changqing, it was only in the evening, only a few hours had passed, but for Meng Qi, it was almost three months ago  The story happened, and it was just a one-sided relationship. I asked for help a little. If I hadn't had a good memory, I would have blurted out "Brother, who are you?"

    He has experienced a lot during this period, and he folded his hands calmly: "Amitabha, because of the matter of the teacher, the little monk was captured by Anguoxie and tortured, so when he saw a few young heroes, he couldn't bear it."  I'm asking for help, I don't know the name of the young hero Gao, I can have your help, I am very grateful."

    He deliberately didn't mention the battle just now, because he hadn't thought of an excuse yet.

    Gu Changqing waved his hand, and said with some shame: "This is Gu Jiabao Gu Changqing, I just came to have a look, how can I call it a helping hand?"

    "Having the heart to save people and taking practical actions is enough to show that Master Gu is a hero and courageous." Meng Qi said sincerely. At the same time, his heart moved. Gu Changqing seemed to be a native of the Western Regions. He should have a good understanding of the vast Gobi.  I have to trouble him to help.

    He is not a ruthless person, so after he got out of trouble, he wanted to find and rescue his junior brother. As for the master, although Shaolin did not expect the crying old man to appear suddenly after many years of disappearance and intercept his master, but since they dared to send the master to  When the Western Region questioned the "landlord" of the King Kong Temple, it was absolutely certain that he had enough self-protection power, so at most he would be injured by the crying old man.

    Hearing the evaluation of being chivalrous and courageous, Gu Changqing couldn't help showing a trace of joy and complacency on his face: "This is what a righteous person of my generation should do, and I shouldn't be wronged by my little master. I don't know what my little master's name is? Can kill Anguo?"  Evil, it must not be a nameless generation of Jin nationality."

    From Meng Qi's accent, he could tell that he was a Dajin monk.

    "The name of the little monk is really determined. Just now, he just relied on his unique secret method to quietly unlock the acupoints, and also hid a bottle of venom and a poison dart in his body, so he took advantage of An Guoxie's healing.bsp;He didn't show any greed for these things, and watched Meng Qi put them away, because they were his spoils of war.

    What Meng Qi thought was that after he found his junior, he would pay the salary himself, which would be easier for Gu Changqing to accept.

    "What is this bunch of keys for" Meng Qi flicked the bunch of brass keys, tinkling.

    Gu Changqing thought for a while and said: "An Guoxie is a well-known thief in Hanhai, with a wealth of wealth, but no one knows where his residence is. This is probably the key to his various residences."

    "No one knows how to find it" Meng Qi said regretfully, if he got An Guoxie's treasure, he would be able to eat delicious food and drink spicy food after leaving Shaolin!

    Gu Changqing took a closer look, and pondered: "It's not that there are no clues. Different countries and different oases have different shapes of keys. We can use the keys to narrow down the scope."

    "It makes sense." Meng Qi admired, then put the matter aside temporarily, and together with Gu Changqing, tied An Guoxie's body to a stone, threw it into a small lake, and destroyed the body.

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    The next day, Meng Qi changed into the white Confucian shirt that he "has been looking forward to for a long time", put on a gauze cap, and left this oasis with Gu Changqing.

    At noon, a shop assistant frowned. Something was wrong. Uncle An Guo entered the temple last night. Why hasn't he come out yet? According to the usual practice, he will come over for a walk!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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