Six bags of beggars have seen too many similar chivalrous young women, thinking that with full of blood, they can manage all the injustices in the world, and always find the door to see the injustice of the world, but the reality will eventually teach them to be good people, all of them, if they are people from nearby families, or have a background that they can't afford to provoke, after taking it, find the elders of the family to claim it, if not, the child can be sold, and the chivalrous young woman can be sold, and some people are good at this mouthful!

Anyway, the world is big, and they are guests in a foreign land, who knows where they disappeared?

But when he saw that Meng Qi had an extraordinary temperament, heroic and masculine, and the long knife was faintly shining with electric light, it was not ordinary, so he held back his anger and murderous intent, and said in a deep voice: "This friend, I don't know what kind of sect he came from, don't be used by others and have a grudge with my beggar gang!"

"You saw Hanako with a child in her arms enter this yard?

Meng Qi has been following the beggar just now, that is, the gap between the front and rear feet, unless there is an exterior scene, he can't categorically hide his spiritual senses, and if he is out of the scene, after introducing himself into the tunnel, he will obviously be able to attack directly, why drag it out, go around, the difference in strength determines a qiē.

"I have no sect, I am a loose cultivator in the rivers and lakes, and I saw a beggar holding a child entering. Meng Qi's long knife was slightly raised, and he did not embellish his identity.

He doesn't have the power of the fox and the tiger, borrowing the name of the Zhou Jun Wang clan and the Washing Sword Pavilion, one is at most so that the beggar gang can hand over the child just now, and after he turns around, they can kidnap more people, since he wants to do it, then try to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and second, he wants to see what kind of madness this part of the beggar gang scum is.

The eyes of the six bags of beggars narrowed slightly, and his tone changed to grim, with a hint of mockery: "Are you unwilling to give up? ”

Other beggars slowly surrounded them with pointed bamboo poles or swords. shouted one after another:

"There is no evidence, wronged us!"

"Hanako just now obviously fled to the mouth of the alley, you are blind!

"The lawsuit has reached six doors, and we are also reasonable, so many pairs of eyes are watching, it is better for you to be one?"

"Hehe, it's not bad, some high-rollers are just like this. ”

"I can't tell which of the deep resentful women has taken a fancy to it, it's really jealous......"

"Fuck you, dare to go to the beggar gang to cause trouble!"

"You're a street boy. If you were in Nanzhou, you would have been beaten all over the ground looking for teeth!"

or sneering, or sarcastic, or scolding the street, they each occupied their own positions, faintly sealing Meng Qi's escape.

Seeing that Meng Qi didn't retreat for half a step, the six bags of beggars had a cold look, and their eyes showed a fierce light: "I won't let you taste something, I don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has!" Chop up and feed the dogs!"

He can carry six sacks, except for the people above, who have accumulated merit and moved, and his own strength is also extraordinary. A pair of fleshy palms, unpredictable, can also be called good in the nine orifices, and is very confident in himself. Blending up, Shuanglong went to sea, and his palm was thin. Deeply strong.

The rest of the beggars, either stabbed or chopped, attacked Meng Qi from all directions, and they were really ambushed on all sides, and it was difficult to fly with wings.

Meng Qi didn't laugh angrily, this eyesight price is a little poor, although only relying on the characteristics of word of mouth, and the more freehand portrait of the list, in the case of the first photo, it is more difficult to recognize yourself directly in a short time, but if you are a real master, the qi is traction, and you can still quickly confirm your identity.

But that's fine!

He restrained his smile, and the long knife slashed out like a wheel, whipping the air current, stirring up a muffled sound, and the momentum sank vigorously, with fierceness against fierceness.

Rumble!

The palm of the long knife against the six bags of beggars seemed to have been expected, and the last shot came first, directly slashing the palm of the palm.

At the same time, a bamboo pole sword hit Meng Qi.

Ahh

He is not Bai Qigu, his true qi is surging, his body is strong, he looks like a wild beast, and he avoids the edge, hits the weak point, and in the case of strong against strong, he was directly cut off half of his palm by the treasure soldier!

Meng Qi's face was pale gold, his body shook, and several beggars who hit him flew out upside down, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they couldn't see it.

The power of the eight or nine Xuangong and the anti-shock of the Golden Bell Jar!

He stepped forward, like a chariot rampage, shaking the beggars on both sides one by one, their swords and bamboo poles, without hitting the cover door, like tickling Meng Qi.

The long knife pursued, and did not give the six bags of beggars a chance to recover!

The six bags of beggars were stared, their eyes were split, and according to this strength and the long knife, they vaguely thought of the identity of the comer.

If you directly report your name and surname, you will definitely sell your face!

"Rao ......" Before he could say anything, the long knife had already been slashed, and he was still fierce and domineering, like thunder falling from the sky.

As a last resort, the six bags of beggars could only respond to the enemy with their left palms, their hands were like swimming fishes, changing again and again, trying to move thousands of catties in four or two.

Bang!

He fell backwards again, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the force of this knife exceeded the range he could pull, but fortunately, the other party somehow changed to the back of the knife, and his left palm was not also cut off.

"Wait, rob the child!" Meng Qi slashed out with the back of the knife again, forcing six bags of beggars to have to defend, blood spurted from his mouth, and after a few more steps, the light gold flowed, and several beggars flew upside down.

"Abduct and sell women!" he roared like thunder, and the back of the knife swung open the left palm of six bags of beggars, slashing at his chest, shattering the protective body, and the rest of the beggars were dizzy and dizzy, and they couldn't escape if they wanted to.

"Do no evil!" thunder bursted, and the six bags of beggars were already blackened, and they could fight instinctively.

"Damn it!"

Meng Qi jumped up and slashed down with a long knife, still using the back of the knife.

Bang, six bags of beggars fell backwards into the wall, bleeding from seven orifices, and slowly fell soft.

was shocked to death!

When the remnants of the beggars saw this scene, some of them fled in panic, and some of them had weak legs and feet, and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy:

"This hero, spare us, we are all coerced by the co-helmsman......"

"Uncle spare his life!"

Meng Qi didn't say a word, he carried the knife and wandered away, his body was like a phantom demon, and beggars kept falling, all of which were critical to the knife.

The last few beggars saw that begging for mercy was ineffective, and wanted to die together, but which was Meng Qi's opponent, three times five divided by two, a piece of clean.

Meng Qi put away the knife and returned it to its sheath, looked at the corpses all over the ground, and slowly exhaled, I will not kill you. Are you waiting for the beggars to take revenge? Since you have done something that has lost your conscience, let's die early and be reborn......

If you want to be chivalrous, you have to be more ruthless than the bad guys, otherwise the bones of the heroes would have filled the sea long ago!

"The co-helmsman, that is, there is also a helmsman...... Meng Qi pushed open the gate of the courtyard, found the entrance to the dungeon, and pushed open the stone door.

The stone gate was just right, the child was crying, and the woman was screaming. The men's wails were heard one after another.

There were several beggars guarding the passage, and they found Meng Qi coming in and wanted to stop them, one of them was the flower child who had just taken the child.

"He, he, he's coming!" the beggar stammered, subconsciously throwing a dart.

While. The darts were like golden stones, falling to the ground, and several beggars were dumbfounded.

It's not that the secret weapons in the enlightenment period are useless to the top of the list, it's just that they often have a subtle realm of sympathy between heaven and man. can grasp the flow of true qi, and the hidden weapon has not yet been shot, it has been dodged in advance, if it is a pure hidden weapon. It's not easy to judge in advance, if the power can break through the protective body, it can also cause danger. But Meng Qi cultivates the practice of sanctification of the flesh, does not dodge or dodge, as long as he does not hit the door, he will attack with any secret weapon.

He walked slowly, his long knife unleashed, and one beggar fell to the ground, their attack failing to do any harm.

The children, women, and men in the dungeon suppressed their cries and watched the scene in amazement, unable to react.

When there was only one beggar left, Meng Qi seemed to suddenly have the nature of chatting, and said casually: "Where is your helmsman?"

"He, he's gone to see a friend, with all the belongings on him!

"What friend?" Meng Qi asked nonchalantly.

The beggar was frightened, and said, "I don't know who it is, but I heard that it was an injured one, and the helmsman asked him to find a healing elixir and arrange to leave Yingcheng." ”

Wounded friend, leaving Yingcheng...... Meng Qi's hand holding the knife tightened, could it be the wolf king?

Because he was seriously injured this time, he couldn't "support himself" and had to find help from outsiders?

He asked a few words quietly, and seeing that the beggar did not know much, he slashed him to the ground with a knife in his hand, and there was no mercy in his heart.

To have mercy on the wicked is to sin against the right!

He took a few steps forward, reached out and grasped the iron lock, twisted it hard, and with a click, the lock broke and the door opened.

It was only at this time that the abducted and trafficked people inside woke up as if from a dream, and their extremely suppressed cries burst out, first sharp and thin, as if they were bursting out of their chests, and then they cried profusely to vent their fear and anxiety.

Meng Qi listened quietly and said gently, "Okay, follow me out." ”

"Thank you for saving your life. Some of the people who knew a little bit of knowledge kowtowed, and the rest of the people followed.

When they calmed down a little, Meng Qi turned around and led them out of the dungeon, and as soon as he returned to the courtyard, he saw a monk standing in a yellow monk's robe among the corpses and bloodstains all over the courtyard.

He is not very old, his appearance is ordinary, his eyebrows are lowered and his eyes are lowered, he looks old, he hangs a string of prayer beads from Shaolin, and his body is spotless, even if he is currently in an occasion full of blood and corpses, he is still standing in a clean place.

"Amitabha, the donor is too spicy. The young monk pronounced the Buddha's name.

I haven't seen this person, but there are not many young monks with this momentum, Meng Qi smiled and said: "Little uncle, how can you be soft on the wicked, kill them cleanly, it is a pure land." ”

The yellow-robed monk sighed: "Put down the butcher's knife, and you can become a Buddha on the ground." ”

He acquiesced to Meng Qi's title, which was the "Buddha's Heart Palm" Xuan Zhen.

"Uncle Junior, do you want to take care of this matter?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

Xuan Zhen looked at the woman and child behind him, and recited the Buddha's name: "Worshiping the Buddha is self-cultivation, although there is the meaning of universalizing the world, but it cannot be difficult for others, at most, it is often said that as long as the donor does not perversely act and poison the living beings, the poor monks can't control it." ”

Meng Qi snorted: "Among the Shaolin monks, there are not many who can have an appetite with the younger generation, and you are counted as one, little uncle." ”

"The younger generation is thinking about taking them through the tunnel to the six gates, so as not to retaliate from the beggars, since the little master, you heard the movement and came over, this matter will be handed over to you, the Shaolin family has a big business, and they can withstand it. ”

"Amitabha, saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. Xuan Zhen did not shirk. (To be continued......)

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