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Ji Xin, Le Shishi and the others had their mouths half open, looking at the closed door in disbelief, suspecting that their ears were hallucinating.

Mu Shan, the chief scoop of the eighteen waterways in the south, the world's first-class master, the grandmaster worship brother, the strong man who is not yet sixteen years old, actually encountered shame on a little monk who is no more than sixteen years old?

What an appalling thing this is!

Even if he started practicing when he was in his mother's womb, Mu Shan's decades-immersion in swordsmanship would not be in vain!

Could it be something else? They subconsciously guessed.

Meng Qi in the room, after hearing Mu Hengtian's words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, what is this?

In fact, he knows very well that there are similar grievances in the rivers and lakes, and his "complete victory" over Mu Shan made him lose face, and naturally there will be filial sons and apprentices who will come to challenge him and wash away his shame.

This is the rivers and lakes...... Meng Qi sighed secretly, and said in a calm tone: "The poor monk and Mu Shi have only learned a few tricks, and they narrowly won one or two, how can you say that you are ashamed? ”

The plain and insipid answer was like a thunderclap in the ears of Ning Daogu, Nie Yao and the others, shocking them so much that their souls were not possessed, and they were in a trance, this young monk actually really defeated Mu Shan? This is simply incredible!

Could it be that he has the skills to rejuvenate his face and rejuvenate himself? Or he had an adventure at a young age and was empowered by someone to have a good skill?

If it's the latter, think about yourself, it's really a dog at an age!

Mu Hengtian still maintained the posture of bowing his hand: "After that day, my father was depressed, often sighing that the mage sword technique was superb, and he couldn't look at it with common sense, he lived half his life in vain, and he couldn't bear to be like this to his father, knowing that it was a matter of discussion, but he had to come to challenge with a thick face, and asked the mage to agree." ”

Meng Qi was about to refuse, and suddenly remembered that his current reputation was not obvious, many things were not easy to do, and no one believed him, so he sighed and said: "Mu Xiao's filial piety is commendable, then the poor monk will learn from you, give you a chance to cut five knives, if you can force the poor monk to leave the futon, even if the poor monk loses." ”

This is the first thought that came to the hearts of Le Shishi, Nie Yao and others, he actually wanted to sit still and take Mu Hengtian's five swords without moving his body and feet!

Mu Hengtian is a figure who is expected to be in the realm of a grandmaster, currently second only to You Tongguang, Cui Jinhua, Shen Monkey and others, and stronger than his father Mu Shan, unless the grandmaster is present, who can do it?

Mu Hengtian knew what was going on at that time, and knew that Master Zhending had the capital to say so, so he took out his long knife and saluted respectfully: "Please also ask Master to teach." ”

After speaking, he pushed open the door of the meditation room and entered with a knife.

Le Shishi, Ning Daogu and more than a dozen other people all opened their eyes wide, and looked at the meditation room, but the door of the meditation room was not big, and Mu Hengtian, who was jumping up and down, blocked their sight again, so that they could only see the sword light, and heard the five crisp sounds of Dangdang, and then saw Mu Hengtian's face was extremely ugly and walked out, and when he arrived at the door, he turned around and gave a salute, and said bitterly:

"The mage is really good at swordsmanship, but he is arrogant below. ”

"Amitabha, the sword method is something outside the body, don't be too persistent. ”

The voice was not loud, coming from the meditation room, but in the ears of Ning Daogu, Ji Xin and others who witnessed this battle, there was an indescribable sense of superiority, and the little monk sitting cross-legged on the futon also seemed to have a bit of dust.

Mu Hengtian sighed: "Thank you Master for your teaching, I know that there is a sky outside the sky and there are people outside the world." ”

After speaking, he turned his head away with a lost face, and in a few steps, his feelings adjusted as before, and he couldn't see a trace of fluctuation.

"Alas, idiot. A soft sigh came into the ears of Ning Daogu and the others, making them feel inexplicable, and they looked at the gray-robed monk who bowed his head and chanted in a daze.

Meng Qi, who pretended to be a monk, was very satisfied with what he had just said, the image of the master was initially erected, the only problem was that he had not yet reached the enlightenment, and he had nothing to do with the wind and the wind, otherwise at this time, with a wave of his robe, the door was slowly closed, and he "covered" himself with his low eyebrows and chanting the scriptures a little bit, how fanning should it be!

Meng Qi knows very well about his hobbies of being in the limelight, pretending to be superior, and pretending to be chic, and he is not ashamed of it, as long as it is like this from time to time and everywhere, and it affects the right thing to do, then it is nothing, who doesn't have a hobby?

Alas, at this time, whether it is jumping down to close the door, or asking people outside to help, it will damage the image of the master!

Meng Qi's eyes were out of sight, and he directly closed his eyes and breathed.

After a while, the monk slowly came over and closed the door, and Ning Daogu and the others slowly came back to their senses, glanced at each other, and saw that the consternation in each other's eyes could not be concealed.

Mu Hengtian was such a strong character, and he couldn't force Master Zhending to stand up or move within five swords, his sword technique was too terrifying, right?

This kind of shocking news made them sit still, and after a while, they went out one after another, showing off that they had experienced a major event that was enough to stay in the annals of the rivers and lakes, only Ning Daogu and Le Shishi, the Jiangnan Siying, stayed in the courtyard, as if they wanted to wait for Master Zhending to finish meditating, talk a few words, and ask him for some advice.

Although the sword has different paths, there are always similarities on the same road.

Silently estimating the time, Meng Qi pushed open the door and walked out.

"Master Zhending, you don't know Taishan when you have eyes, and you were treated as an ordinary monk before. Ning Daogu didn't hide it, and said generously, wanting to close the distance.

Meng Qi couldn't learn swords himself, and when he saw these guys wearing long swords, he didn't have a good impression, and he smiled and saluted: "It's okay, it's not good for monks to be famous." ”

We never thought of ourselves as monks.

"The Master is really a high monk. Although it felt strange to say this to a monk who was not very old, Ji Xin still smiled and flattered.

Le Shishi looked at Meng Qi's waist and asked curiously: "I don't know what school the mage comes from, but he has such a divine sword technique." ”

"The poor monk cultivated the Wild Fox Zen and had an adventure by chance. Meng Qi deliberately said this and let them spread it.

"Adventure, ......" Le Shishi and Nie Yao were both with sparkling eyes, as if they were imagining that they could have an adventure.

Ning Daogu and Ji Xin's expressions were not obvious, but they could still see similar meanings between their expressions.

After greeting for a while, when they were happy to make a real master, Meng Qi said with a solemn face: "The poor monk likes to be pure, if there is any challenge in the future, please ask a few donors to say that the poor monk is not there, hehe, the poor monk is indeed not here tonight, and he wants to go out to visit friends." ”

"In the lower provinces. Ning Daogu agreed with a smile on his face, it was a great honor to be able to help a master like Master Zhending.

In the evening, the news spread completely, and all the people in Tianding City or ordinary people who liked the rumors in the rivers and lakes knew that there was a ten-year-old Master Zhending, who was young, but his martial arts were superb, and he easily took over Mu Hengtian's five swords without moving.

All of a sudden, I don't know how many conceited martial arts people rushed to the broken temple, trying to challenge, anyway, Master Zhending is a monk, waiting for leisure will not hurt people's lives, challenging him is the most riskless, if you lose, lose to such a person, no one will laugh, if you win, then you will immediately become famous, and there are a few people under the grandmaster!

Fortunately, Meng Qi had ordered in advance, and Ning Daogu, Le Shishi and other Jiangnan Siying blocked them with the excuse of absence.

Meng Qi continued to monitor Youfu, stopping by to see the night activities on the outskirts of the City Lord's Mansion, and at noon the next day, he went to Huaishu Street again after dressing up.

There was a wooden sign hanging outside the Autumn Cicada Hall, which read, "There is a forget-you-forget ointment for sale today", seeing this, Meng Qi nodded lightly and went straight to the door of the store.

The old shopkeeper glanced at Meng Qi, and his eyes were shining: "I have already contacted a Xiangshen, and I have agreed, and I also asked the guests to show their identities and use the first chapters of "Illusion**" as a deposit. ”

"Show your identity?" Meng Qi asked knowingly, secretly relieved in his heart, it was definitely not Shen Monkey who could be contacted.

The shopkeeper said in an old voice: "Many people have set a trap to deal with Xiangshen by entrusting tasks, if we don't know the identity of the guest, how can we retaliate afterwards? And if the guest defaults afterwards, we also know who to ask for, rest assured, we will not reveal the identity of the guest." ”

When it comes to revenge after the fact, he is frank.

"That's good. Meng Qi was mentally prepared, nodded slowly and agreed, and entered the back room with the shopkeeper.

Taking off the hat, Meng Qi said bluntly: "The poor monk is really determined." ”

"It turned out to be Master Zhending, hehe, no wonder he has such terrible martial arts at a young age, no wonder he has to deal with the You family. The old shopkeeper suddenly realized, obviously taking out Meng Qi, who took out "Illusion**", as the heir of the Snow God Palace.

The name of Master Zhending, he only found out last night, and at first he didn't believe that such a young monk could defeat Mu Hengtian.

The shadow of the famous tree, the old shopkeeper no longer doubted Meng Qi's identity, and took over the first part of "Illusion**" - Meng Qi had already re-copied it, and he had also pondered the contents of it.

"Within three days, You Hongbo will be sent to the Master, and the rest of the chapters will be delivered at that time. The old shopkeeper got up to see off the guests, and didn't ask Meng Qi why he had enough strength to do it but entrusted the Twelve Phase Gods.

Meng Qi left immediately, without the idea of arresting him and interrogating him, this kind of outside liaison must not know the core secrets, and it is easy to startle him when dealing with him.

Moreover, the Twelve Phases Gods act secretly, most of them are secretly linked, and it is not easy to track, even if they monitor the shopkeeper's every move, it is unlikely to be fruitful - if they could lock the Twelve Phases Gods so lightly, this organization would have been ruined long ago.

Out of Huaishu Street, Meng Qi saw that the avenue was crowded with people, and the swords he wore abounded, and he looked at the sky, only to see the dark clouds hanging low, the atmosphere was depressing, and the heavy rain was coming.

I don't know how many big things will happen in the past few days...... Meng Qi sighed inwardly.