"Meng Shaoxia is really enthusiastic and chivalrous. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Xiao Mo will be grateful and said, Meng Qingzhi stopped the bleeding and healed him for him, and also filled his stomach a little, Xiao Mo will feel much better, the sword wound on his shoulder is just a skin injury, if the medicine is used properly, it should be healed in less than two days.

"Why did you offend them, that Ling Jinyun is going to be so vicious to you." Xin Yao looked at Xiao Mohui's bloodstained body, and couldn't bear it.

"Maybe I stepped on their sect leader and said that their sect leader is not as powerful as our leader, but in a competition thirty years ago, Ling Yun did lose under the sword of our leader." Xiao Mo would be indignant, obviously very unconvinced by the Gu Yue Sect's insidious tricks.

"You are really reckless, there is a good saying, a good man does not suffer immediate losses, sometimes expedient, when it is time to be soft, you must be soft, and there is no good end to hard encounters." Meng Qingzhi kindly persuaded, otherwise, with Xiao Mo's stubborn temper, it would be difficult to make good friends on the rivers and lakes.

Xiao Mohui disagreed, why should he bow his head to the wicked, especially the Gu Yue Sect, which has a bad reputation in the rivers and lakes, and has always been against the Xiaoshan faction, even if he does it all over again, Xiao Mohui would still rather die than bow to Ling Jinyun and give in.

However, Meng Qingzhi was Xiao Mohui's savior, and he was not easy to refute, so he had no choice but to follow Meng Qingzhi and nodded lightly in agreement.

Under Meng Qingzhi's careful treatment, Xiao Mohui's external injuries were no longer serious, as long as he rested for a while, he could slowly recover his strength, and then take medicine for two days in a row, and the wound would be able to heal on its own.

Meng Qingzhi declined Xiao Mohui's thanks, and took Xin Yao and Taiying, and the three of them continued to hurry, passing by a chicly decorated inn, and decided to stay here.

Xin Yao estimated that it had been more than twenty days since the day of the poisoning in Yizhou, and Meng Qingzhi should have been poisoned once in these two days, so the three of them Xin Yao proposed to stay in this inn for a while until Meng Qingzhi relieved the poison.

"I'm feeling better, could that guy be alarmist?" Meng Qingzhi stretched his muscles and bones exaggeratedly, whether it was musculoskeletal or internal force, there was nothing unusual, not at all like a poisoned person, let alone a person who was about to be poisoned.

"I also hope that Yanli is talking nonsense, and I hope that Meng Gongzi is not poisoned. But then again, Master Meng, let's rest here for a few days, let's take a break on the way. She knew that Meng Qing was very strong, but she didn't want him to be strong at this time.

"Miss Tantai is right, let's take advantage of the good rest for a few days now, the right to relax, I think the scenery around here is not bad, the early winter is still flourishing, if you go north for a while, it should be an endless loess hills, and then you don't want to relax." Xin Yao vaguely remembered that when she went to Kyoto from Huanshui that day, she seemed to have passed through here, which was like a watershed, and further north, it was a scene of sand and dust.

If Meng Qingzhi is poisoned in a place where there is a lack of water sources, the conditions will be bad at that time, and it will be very inconvenient to take care of the sick.

Meng Qingzhi naturally wouldn't argue with the two flower-like girls, since Taiying and Xin Yao both opened their mouths, Meng Qingzhi naturally obeyed, so they chose this inn with chic decoration, packed up and moved in.

The environment of this inn is good, the taste is also good, when it comes to meal time, the lobby is actually densely packed with people, business is prosperous, so it is not lively.

Meng Qingzhi ordered a table of delicacies, ashamed, from the time he left Daiguo to go to Huanshui, to Kyoto, Loess Village, Yizhou, all the entanglements along the way have always been given by Tuoba Wanlie, I didn't expect Tuoba Wanlie to be so bold, Meng Qingzhi even bought a big house in Loess Village to give to Mr. Meng, and most of this entanglement is still left.

"Eh, did you say that this time Master Yang Lin will be the end of the day?" At the next table sat four young men, each with a sword pinned to their waists, and they seemed to be waiting for the food to be served, and when they had nothing to do, one of them chatted about the trivia of the rivers and lakes.

"Oh? Brother, why do you say this? "One person next to him called him a junior disciple, and the four people at this table should be disciples of the same sect.

"But all the sects that have done something on the rivers and lakes have received the name of Master Yang Lin, how do I always think that Master Yang Lin wants to gather all the masters of the rivers and lakes and re-elect a first martial arts master, so as to give up the first position in martial arts by himself, retire to the rivers and lakes, and wait for the destiny of heaven." The man who had just spoken lowered his voice and quietly told his fellow disciples his conjectures, with a mysterious expression, as if he had learned a big secret.

"I don't think so, I heard the master say that thirty years ago, Master Yang Lin also posted such a famous post, gathering all martial arts masters to gather at Kabak Lake." The senior brother next to him was noncommittal to his conjecture, and whoever he thought was the number one in the martial arts would never be willing to give it up easily.

However, what these juniors don't know is that thirty years ago, Master Yang Lin's 100th birthday banquet did go through a lot of battles.

At that time, it was rare for the major schools in the rivers and lakes to gather, and it was inevitable that some people would want to compete and compete, but in the end, as soon as Master Yang Lin made a move, he had great skills and superior strength, which was daunting.

"Your imagination is too rich, people just invited us to the birthday banquet, you all want to compete for the first place in martial arts, what's the matter, is it possible that you still have this desire?" The senior brother on the other side of the young man also laughed jokingly.

These small sects just hope to take this opportunity to get to know more people in the rivers and lakes, make a few more friends in the rivers and lakes, and take care of them when they go out in the future.

"Hey, I just have this desire and don't have the ability." The young man grinned, indeed, the first martial arts is unattainable for them, if they want to say that they have that desire, it really sounds like a joke.

"But this time, many martial arts seniors will be there, and the scene will be very grand at that time, and it will be lively when you think about it." When the senior brother thought of the scene of the martial arts gathering, he couldn't help but have his eyes shining.

"That's right, maybe his old man just likes to be lively, and he stays in the remote and sparsely populated Kabak Lake all day long, and he is so bored that he just takes advantage of his birthday to have a good time." Another senior brother also agreed.

"No, I think there must be something greasy, otherwise, why does he not invite people to the banquet when he is one hundred and ten years old, one hundred and twenty years old, but when he is one hundred and thirty years old, he publishes famous posts." However, the young man still had a hint of reverie in his heart, he really wanted to see the master move.

The whole inn was full of people and very lively.