Quickly retracted his expression, Meng Qi turned around and looked at Zhenhui with a stern expression: "Senior brother, I just went down and ordered dinner." Little junior brother, you are at the critical stage of breaking through to the peak of accumulating energy, how can you always worry about playing?

True wisdom and the "Flower Finger" are indeed very harmonious, and it is almost time to break through again, this degree, among the monks who have practiced the "Flower Finger" in the past dynasties, can rank in the top five.

Zhenhui nodded heavily, and then looked at Meng Qi with blank eyes: "Senior brother, I want to eat roast lamb leg." ”

"Haha, there isn't much here, just more sheep and more camels!" Meng Qi replied with a laugh, and after Zhenhui resumed his meditation and practice, he paced into the corridor, closed the door with his backhand, and thought silently in his heart, little junior brother, I am afraid that I can't give you some roast leg of lamb this time, if you meet again in the future, I will compensate you for ten roast leg of lamb!

He also knew that the possibility of escaping from the master's side was very small, but he always had to have a little hope and be optimistic as a man, and after so many attempts to escape, he felt that he had gained a lot, which was equivalent to a hard cultivation, and the master probably also had this in mind, so he did not tell himself that he could not escape, and he was "playing" this "game" with himself.

Of course, if he can really escape, Meng Qi will not give up, Guy himself seems to be targeted by the Discipline Academy, and there is the great secret of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, and the martial arts practiced are very special, and if you are not careful, you will be revealed, which is very dangerous, and it is naturally better to leave early if you can leave early.

Therefore, Meng Qi continued to disperse his spirit, wrapped his whole body, and touched downstairs.

He walked cautiously, for fear of alarming the Master, and at the same time optimistically imagined his life after the escape:

"Out of the quicksand set to go back, as long as you enter the 'Kan Licheng', the master will not be able to find me, when the time comes, go to the Zhenwu faction to find Senior Brother Zhang, he is a broad person, love and righteousness, when I don't mind my defection, and his family is one of the three surnames of the Zhenwu faction, I follow him to mix, I must not worry about the source of the spirit grass pill, and when the four tricks are opened, I will officially walk the rivers and lakes, looking for treasures, and break down the name. ”

"But the Zhenwu faction is a great martial arts sect, there are many people, and the relationship with Shaolin is very good, if you are not careful, you will be secretly revealed, causing a lot of trouble, and sending people under the fence, it is always not good, I am a self-respecting person!

"No, it doesn't feel right to be eye-catching...... Alas, it's better to wait for three or four years, grow taller, look mature, and can't be recognized by people who are not really familiar with it, and then find Zhiwei to explore the rivers and lakes together. ”

"Well, let's go to the Huanhua Sword Sect to find Senior Brother Qi first, after he successfully opened his mind, he has already applied to guard the outside of the faction, no one is in charge, no one pays attention, haha, I decided so happily, find Senior Brother Qi to eat and drink spicy!"

Meng Qi's eyes lit up, and he walked through the lobby full of anticipation for the future, and was about to run out of the inn door and run towards a free life.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"It's really decided, order a vegetarian chicken for the teacher. ”

Vegetarian Chicken ...... Vegetarian Chicken ...... Meng Qi's expression was sluggish, and he finally suppressed his frustration and said in a low voice, "Yes, Master." ”

Sure enough, Master was watching from behind......

He took a deep breath and turned to walk into the lobby, where the noisy guests had dispersed and several tables had been vacated.

"Little Master, what are you going to do?" The second child in the hall is not young, with clear eyebrows and a lovely smile, not at all like Qu Jiuniang, who is not as careless as Qu Jiuniang, with a look of "guest officer, I am your mother".

Doesn't it mean that what kind of boss there is, what kind of employee there is? Meng Qi thought amusedly, his mood was much more relaxed, and he said: "Roast lamb shank, vegetarian chicken ......"

"Okay!" Xiao Er shouted the name of the dish while wiping the table.

After ordering the food and drinking the tea sent by Xiao Er, before Meng Qi had time to mourn his failure for the one hundred and third escape, Xuan Bei and Zhenhui walked down from the upper floor.

"Senior brother, did you order a roast leg of lamb?" Zhenhui licked her lips.

Meng Qi lamented in his heart, but said quietly on the surface: "It's ordered." ”

Xuan Bei still looked melancholy, and asked Xiao Er, who came over to mix tea and pour water: "Donor, what news has come from the west recently?"

Since he couldn't escape for the time being, Meng Qi was also very concerned about this issue, and looked at Xiao Er.

"Master Hui, in addition to the horse bandits infested and robbed a few caravans, there is only one major event, that is, the crying old man who has been missing for many years has reappeared in the rivers and lakes and become the national teacher of 'Halle', and has recruited swordsmen and bandits, intending to unite the countries and oases west of the Hanhai Sea and east of the Burial God Desert, just like the Great Jin and Great Zhou in your Central Plains. "Xiao Er's eyes are yellow, his head is curled, and he is a standard Western Regions person.

"This is courageous...... Meng Qi sighed, if he can complete the great cause, the old man will also have the merit of the first emperor in the Western Regions.

In the midst of admiration, Meng Qi suddenly saw that his master's face was wrong, normally speaking, except for when he praised himself and his true wisdom, he was depressed and dull, but at this time, his face sank like water, and there was no trace of melancholy.

"Master, do you know the 'crying old man'?" Meng Qi could only guess.

Xuan Bei looked at the teacup in his hand, and said with a faint emotion: "Crying old man, his real name is unknown, the grandmaster at the peak of the exterior scene, active in the Great Jin Dynasty Longxi, the Death Hanhai and the Burial God Desert, ranking thirty-third on the land list, and the exercises he is good at are 'Wild Sand Divine Skill' and 'Eighteen Beats of the Wronged Soul', which can be called Gaidai's fierce and stubborn." ”

"Such a powerful ......" Meng Qi is no longer a shallow little monk, and he will not feel that the crying old man is nothing when he hears that he is only ranked thirty-third on the earth list, you must know that the heavenly list is only ten people of the law height, even if you add the hidden world, the retreat world, or the master who is not famous, the crying old man is also the top sixty terrifying figures in the whole world.

Seeing Xiao Er go to greet others, Xuan Bei sighed lightly and said in a low voice: "Wei Shi's face must be ugly just now, right?"

"Master, do you have a grudge against the crying old man?" Zhenhui hit the nail on the head, without the consciousness to hide for the master.

Meng Qi laughed secretly, fortunately there was a dull little junior brother, otherwise it would be really difficult for him to ask.

Xuan Bei looked at the tea with a little tea leaves, and his sense of melancholy suddenly became stronger: "Tang Zhan, who is commonly known as a teacher, is considered a top master on the Ganlong Road, and he is only one step away from stepping into the ranks of grandmasters." At that time, for the sake of the teacher's jealousy and hatred, once when escorting a friend to the 'Burial God Mountain' where Kongo Temple is located, he casually killed a thief who raped and killed many chivalrous women. ”

"Who knows, the thief has a good master, called 'Heavenly Desolate Master', he can't beat the teacher, and he is not angry that the disciple was killed, but when the teacher has not returned to Ganlong Road, he raided the Zhuangzi of the teacher, and killed the old and weak women and children cleanly, only an old servant escaped with the two young sons of the teacher, and went all the way west to find the teacher, but unfortunately, he was caught up before entering the Hanhai ......"

He said plainly, and his tone did not fluctuate, but Meng Qi somehow heard the thick loneliness and bitter hatred in it.

"After the teacher learned about this, he really had a sense of disillusionment that he had woken up from a thirty-five year dream, hatred, and the fire of revenge burned his heart, but the 'Heavenly Desolate Master' also had a good master. ”

"Crying old man?" Meng Qi couldn't guess it, so he had read so many novels in vain.

Xuan Bei nodded lightly: "I endured for a few years for the teacher, and finally waited for the opportunity to kill the whole family of the 'Heavenly Desolate Master', and then was chased all the way into the hinterland of the Central Plains by the 'Crying Old Man', fortunately the abbot favored him and was led into Buddhism as a teacher, so he settled down, so if you meet the crying old man or his disciples and grandchildren in the future, remember to be careful." ”

There are no ups and downs, and there are no cruel pictures, Xuan Bei seems to be talking about other people's things.

The reason why he was willing to say this kind of painful thing was because after hearing the news that the crying old man had reappeared in the rivers and lakes, he wanted to remind his disciples to pay attention, and Mo Da was arrogant and revealed his identity in front of the other party.

He didn't deliberately lower his voice, but all the guests around him were deaf, and it seemed that no one was talking at all.

This skill made Meng Qi secretly his tongue, and he was many times more powerful than Duan Xiangfei, who was perfect in the illusion, without any fireworks.

After Xuan Bei finished speaking, he fell silent and concentrated on enjoying the vegetarian meal, while Zhenhui gulped down the leg of mutton, as if nothing to worry about him could not concentrate on eating.

The atmosphere became heavy and weird, and Meng Qi had no choice but to divert his attention and listen to the high-pitched chatter of the nearby guests to see if there was any special news.

Xu was because Xiao Er mentioned the crying old man just now, and a nearby table of guests also discussed this topic.

"I can't imagine that the crying old man is not dead!" said a "sand ke" wearing a black robe wrapped around his head, with a scimitar hanging from his waist, the blade of which was sharp and faintly bloody.

The man who was also dressed as a sand guest, but with a beard on his face, said with a smile: "Yes, nine years ago, Su Wuming traveled west, and the crying old man went to challenge him with all his might, but he disappeared from then on, and everyone thought that he died under Su Wuming's sword." ”

It is said that at that time, Su Wuming's goal was to bury a god relic in the desert, and he had no intention of striking, but the crying old man forcibly made a move, so he had to give a sword casually, and later, the crying old man disappeared for nine years. Another "Shake" with blue eyes laughed, as if he was Su Wuming, and disdained the crying old man.

Meng Qi was fascinated when he heard this, Jiang Zhiwei's master is really a master, and he will stubbornly cut Gai Dai into the dust with a sword in his hand, in the future, I will be like this in the future!

"Guest officer, ten taels of silver. After dinner, Xiao Er came over to collect the money with a smile.

Meng Qi has a deeper understanding of the essence of this black shop, but thinking about Qu Jiuniang's willow eyebrows, thinking about whether the master should stand up for himself, or honestly take out the silver to settle the bill, anyway, it's not his own money!

"Go to a place with your teacher. Xuan said abruptly and walked slowly to the outside of the inn.

Meng Qi glanced at Zhenhui suspiciously, and seeing that he took it for granted, he had to suppress the surprise in his heart and follow the master out of the inn.

As soon as the three of them left the inn, Qu Jiuniang, who had always maintained a cold face, suddenly raised her head, looked at Xuan Bei's back, and tapped her fingers on the table in confusion.

And the three "sand kes" who were talking about the crying old man just now lowered their voices and whispered.

"Boss, I didn't see any fat sheep, do you want to rob these three monks, they seem to be quite rich?" asked the sapphire-eyed sand man.

The scimitar with the scimitar shook his head: "It's better not to rob this kind of monk." ”

"Why, boss, when did you believe in Buddhism?" asked the bearded Shaker, puzzled.

The sand Ke with the scimitar on his shoulder said angrily: "I believe in your mother's Buddha! You two show your moves, this kind of monk who dares to travel to Hanhai with a few people is generally not a character to be messed with, let's keep an eye on that caravan, although the guards are a little stronger, but we can unite with other horse gangs." ”

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