Flick the flying sword directly with your hand?

Is this still human!

At this moment, thoughts such as these popped up in the hearts of everyone who saw the scene just now.

It is recognized in the world that the flying sword is the sharpest and most powerful thing of the same level, and this fierce sword pill has also repelled the female crown of the "Lord" Chang Huan and Feixiamen who can swallow the sword pill, and its grade is self-evident!

There is no fluctuation of the Dao Method...... The fierce female crown thought to herself.

His right hand was full of life, not a mechanism for transformation! Chang Huan held his breath.

The two subconsciously glanced at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes, the young man in a green robe with a gentle and leisurely smile relied on the strength of his body to bounce a fierce flying sword of a very good grade, his fingers were not scarred at all, as if he was lifting weights lightly, and it seemed that it was really so easy!

Is this still human?

The two noble powerhouses in the eyes of ordinary people were also glazed-eyed, almost suspecting that this was a fierce beast in human skin!

How could the human race resist the flying sword without relying on foreign objects and Taoism, no, the flying sword could be flicked into light with one finger!

The passengers looked at the smiling Meng Qi and the smiling Jiang Zhiwei, and then at the extremely desolate red sword pill on the ground, feeling that they were in the midst of myths and legends.

Meng Qi patted the placket of his clothes and said with a smile: "Uncle Chang, don't put away the sword pill yet, such a fierce thing needs to be sealed well." ”

As far as he is concerned, the best situation is to follow Xie Xian into Yongzhou City in a low-key manner, find the underground forces, get a fake identity, and then integrate into this place, figure out the situation, sell unique items to the outside, and then transport scarce things in, gradually exaggerate the power, make huge profits, and get natural treasures, there is no need to roar and "rob" like Ze Luoju, and provoke the pursuit and killing of the world's powerhouses on this side. Wasted opportunity.

This is Lao Cheng's way to seek the country, but Meng Qi didn't expect that the man in the sword box was angry because of the flying sword, if he didn't make a move, Xie Xian would inevitably die on the spot, so he finally chose to bounce away the flying sword and throw stones to ask for directions!

And how can this kind of thing of appearing in front of people make Zhiwei work?

That's how considerate I am!

The smiling and calm words broke the solidification in the carriage, and the Feixiamen female crown hurriedly put away the fierce sword pill that had lost its arrogance and sealed it again.

The rest of the people woke up from a sudden dream, but the more they woke up, the more they felt that the scene just now was unbelievable, and they couldn't help muttering again:

Is this human?

Chang Huan converges on the feelings. Hands arched: "I don't know what to call this friend?" ”

His left hand is slightly veneer, like a wood carving.

Meng Qi replied: "In Xia Su Meng, this is in the lower cousin Jiang Zhiwei, our brother and sister are islanders in the South China Sea, but the ancestors are Yongzhou people, a few years ago, occasionally got the inheritance of the ancient qi practitioners, and practiced a skill, because of the long-term admiration of the prosperity of Middle Earth, the magic of the ink palace and the freedom of the Immortal Sect." If you want to find some wealth. ”

"Ancient Qi Practitioner?"

"Inheritance of Qi Practitioners!"

One voice after another blurted out, full of shock, most of the passengers just knew what a qi practitioner was from Ouyang Zheng's chatter, and they actually ran into one immediately?

Is this a symbol of the warrior's god?

No wonder the physical body can fight with a flying sword!

They were half stunned, half surprised. Several people with swords and swords sitting in the back carriage were even more dazzling, excited and suspicious.

There were three men and two women, all in their twenties, and they were full of energy. has an ordinary appearance, a little wind and frost on his body, and is obviously not doing too well.

Is it really an ancient qi practitioner?

I was absolutely disappointed because the qi practitioner inherited from the demon chaos land. Who knows that the peak will turn around soon!

Chang Huan and Feixiamen Nuguan obviously knew about the ancient qi practitioners, and it didn't seem strange that someone had a long-cut inheritance, listening to his words, there were good birds who chose trees to perch on, and they meant to serve one party's forces, not the kind of madman who tried to overthrow the Mo Palace and overthrow the Immortal Sect when he got an adventure.

With the table where he flicked away the flying sword, who doesn't want such a Dharma protector?

Chang Huan reined in his surprise: "It turns out that Su Xiaoyou has obtained the inheritance of the ancient qi practitioner, no wonder the flesh is strong, comparable to a flying sword, Yongzhou is not far from here, I don't know if I can be a guest with my face?"

That's exactly what I mean. Meng Qi replied with a smile.

Looking at the handsome and dashing young man in front of them, Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng had been in shock, and only then did they come back to their senses.

No wonder he dares to call himself the Demon Buster!

Not even a flying sword can hurt his fur!

Ouyang Zheng was ashamed and annoyed, and was deeply impressed by the picture of the white and powerful hand flicking away the flying sword, only to feel that the eldest husband was in the world, so he showed his ability!

The ancient qi practitioner really lives up to his reputation!

He was a little enthusiastic for a while.

Xie Xian, like him, felt more and more that Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were immortals.

Chang Huan took out an item from the storage bag, creaked, and turned into a mechanism item like a shield and a turtle, and then he sat on the back of the turtle with a golden knife, motioned for Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei to sit down as well, chatted with them, and deliberately mentioned Nanhai Zhudao.

Because he and the female crown were here, the few warriors behind him didn't dare to come over, so they could only watch and listen from afar, their expressions were alarmed and worried.

Meng Qi talked eloquently, describing the island he was on in the depths of the South China Sea, and he was stunned for a moment when he heard the scenery and strange creatures of the ocean.

When did the little monk go to sea?

I only need to watch popular science films, listen to many magical rumors in Jiangdong, and have a rich imagination...... Meng Qi smiled and chattered, so that the doubts in Chang Huan and the female crown were slowly dispelled.

As for the South China Sea and some real place names, they all rely on the clichés from the mouths of Xie Xian and Ouyang Zheng, which are true and false, and they are extremely convincing.

The guests and hosts were happy, and unconsciously the ink car arrived in Yongzhou, Chang Huan invited Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei to stay in the post house, and said that he would invite the sect of Benzhou, and Ouyang Zheng also hurried to the Vientiane Temple here.

After Xie Xian went to the Ink Palace in the state city to report, Meng Qi stuffed an object into Jiang Zhiwei's hand.

"Reincarnation Talisman?" Jiang Zhi's slightly sharp and restrained eyes looked at Meng Qi with a slight surprise.

Meng Qi bowed his head slightly: "Things have changed, you can only throw stones and ask for directions, the high-level officials of the Vientiane Gate and the Mo Palace may know some secrets of the Senluo Wanxiang Gate, I am afraid that there will be unfavorable moves, and we need to be prepared." ”

"Hehe, I have the art of change, and I can get out, so I will lend you the reincarnation charm, and don't forget to return it in the future. ”

He finally said this deliberately, otherwise Jiang Zhi would have a slightly soft and rigid temperament. may not accept the reincarnation charm, and may not choose to abandon themselves and escape.

Jiang Zhiwei really remembered the past, and sneered: "Are you going to return from nine out of thirteen?"

The past was vivid, and the mood of the two of them became softer, Meng Qi said with a smile: "The sword cultivation here is quite miraculous, our treasure soldiers have to be of medium grade to have spirituality, and they automatically protect the master, and the sword pill just now is at most close to the treasure soldiers, but the ferocity is obvious." ”

"Maybe it's the relationship between life and blood sacrifice attached, normal sword pills shouldn't be like ......this," Jiang Zhi said thoughtfully. Suddenly, her face turned pale, "I'm obviously older than you, how can I be a cousin, I should be a 'cousin'!"

Meng Qi laughed dryly twice and said perfunctorily: "I'm mentally older......

"What is mental age?"

............

Outside the inn, several warriors with swords and swords followed them after getting off the ink cart, looking at the closed gate, the guards and the puppets, quite hesitant.

According to their hearts, this is the time to be cheeky to visit. even surrendered himself as a servant, in exchange for the martial arts and gods, but the post house was uncharacteristically tightly guarded, if he came to the door rashly. I'm afraid I'll be blasted out directly.

"Why don't you sneak in?" whispered a man in an ink-colored suit with a scar on his head.

The person at the head of them is a woman, and her facial features are not bad on her own, but when combined, she looks a little rough and rigid: "What if you are discovered? ”

"What are you afraid of? If you miss today's opportunity, you can't say Mr. Su, they will go to the capital to receive a knighthood. When the time comes, the world will spread that I don't know how many martial artists with good qualifications will follow, where will it be our turn?" said a man with a square chin.

"Yes!" the man with the scar. "I'm fed up with the contemptuous gaze of the Ink Palace Mechanic and the Immortal Sect Cultivator, and I'm fed up with doing nothing all my life, running around just begging for food!"

"However, it has not yet been decided whether Mr. Su is an ancient qi practitioner......" said the petite woman.

A man who was more composed, a little young and white-headed, said: "The Mo Palace and several major immortal sects will definitely confirm it, let's wait, if it is confirmed, no matter how big the risk is, try it!"

"That's it. The leading woman took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in her heart.

............

In the depths of Yongzhou Mo Palace.

Chang Yong stood in front of a gray-haired old man.

The old man was wearing the robe of the Ink Man, his breath was like a candle in the wind, but he was strangely full of vitality, and every part of his body gave people an extremely dangerous feeling, and he was pacing with his hands and listening to Chang Yong's narration.

"Sect Master, their origins are not clear, and suddenly there is an ancient Qi Practitioner inheritance that is really suspicious. Chang Yong concluded.

The sect leader paused, and his voice was unsentimental: "At present, the Immortal Sect, except for the Vientiane Sect, the other two major and all the small sects and sects are not all established by accident to get the inheritance of a certain sect in the past?

"The most important thing at the moment is to determine whether they are qi cultivators, and what their real strength is, don't report it only to find out that it is nothing more than that, and it will make the gods laugh at it. ”

Chang Yong was puzzled: "Sect Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to test his level with my humble strength." ”

"Hmm. The sect leader nodded, and walked out of the door with his hands in his hands.

When he arrived at the door, the light and shadow changed, and there was a behemoth in front of him, more than ten feet long, covered with golden scales, the sun god stone as the eye, and the essence of the gold as the claw, which was a terrible dragon!

Seeing this trap dragon, Chang Huan couldn't hide the envy in his eyes, only by becoming a sect can he get the inheritance of the thirty-six secret weapons of the Mo Palace, which is comparable to the immortal god!

The sect master stepped on the golden dragon, sat on the back depression, and often walked up happily, clinging to the dragon's back.

The dragon soared, the clouds and mist, and flew towards the post house.

............

In the Vientiane Temple, Guo Tianshi, who was stationed in the state city, listened to Ouyang Zheng's report without moving.

"You said you first met them at the foot of the Fire Misty Mountain?" asked Guo Tianshi repeatedly.

Ouyang Zheng didn't know why, and replied affirmatively: "Yes." ”

Huowu Mountain is located on the coast of the South China Sea.

Guo Tianshi nodded: "The real person in charge of the sect ordered to pay attention to the abnormal movements near Huowu Mountain, this matter is a case, you go to collect the credit, and repay the poor way on the mountain." ”

Ouyang Zheng was overjoyed at first, and then immediately wondered: "Heavenly Master, they seem to want to serve the Ink Palace or the Immortal Sect, should we do it?"

"I don't know how many Qi Cultivators they have inherited...... "Guo Tianshi, who was dressed in a dark blue Dao robe, muttered, "Poor Dao will return to the real person in charge first, and then go over to test it, you can't be cheap Mo Palace." ”

As he spoke, he pinched his hand, and the clouds and mist on the soles of his feet condensed and lifted him up. (To be continued......)

PS: Because there are two twenty-three chapters, this is twenty-six.