Chapter Twenty-Five: The Gathering of Heroes (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Yunyan Pavilion, the place where the envoys of the Xiyu peace talks temporarily lived.

Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu hid on a big tree next to the museum, watching the movement inside.

Because the night was dark, most of the people had already fallen asleep, and the Yunyan Pavilion seemed extraordinarily quiet, with only a few servants walking silently doing chores.

In this case, Meng Qi naturally didn't see anything wrong, so he planned to sneak in quietly and use the Transfiguration Dafa to directly "ask" the envoy, anyway, if something happened that made the peace talks impossible to continue, he would be happy to see it come to fruition -- if the peace talks were successful, what else would Lu Guan do? This would force him to be cornered, and he had to fight the evil monarch in order to make up enough of the deducted good deeds.

"Over there. Suddenly, Ruan Yushu listened attentively and transmitted the sound into the secret passage.

The direction she pointed to was the small alley northwest of the Yunyan Pavilion.

Meng Qi gathered his spirit and urged his ears with all his might, and then he heard the soft sound of weapons colliding.

She's a lot better than me in hearing...... Meng Qi spontaneously gave birth to this idea, the Ruan family entered the Tao with rhyme, and there must be a method to temper the ear and improve the hearing, and the same is to open the ear, Ruan Yushu is more sensitive to sound than himself, and can also hear farther and clearer.

He didn't say much, his body unfolded, like a big bird flying in the dark, diving in that direction.

The capital is so big, it is normal to encounter a brawl or gang fire in the middle of the night, and it is abnormal to appear near the Yunyan Pavilion.

The two of them were very good at light exercises, and they approached the alley silently.

"Stop. Meng Qi stretched out his hand and asked Ruan Yushu to stop, because a figure rushed out of the shadows in front of him, like a wolf, with a fierce momentum, not a mediocre hand.

Meng Qi pulled out the "evil tribulation", and according to the little gain from fighting with the evil king, his eyebrows swelled. The spirit is outward, not only attached to the blade, but also perceives the surrounding environment, touches and connects, and then cuts out with a knife.

After this knife was slashed, Meng Qi vaguely felt that the evil tribulation had become an extension of his body and senses, and the true qi covered by the other party's scimitar was like nothing, but this feeling was very vague, and it was difficult to fully figure out the changes, after all, he had just found the direction. There is also a lack of application skills.

This is still the case, just relying on the changes in some of the true qi and the reaction of the body that he sensed, Meng Qi's knife also seems to be at ease!

The attacker was very frightened, the other party was fine before the knife, and when the knife was cut out, it seemed to be connected with the surrounding environment as a whole, and the long knife was headed, shrouding the square circle, and there were all kinds of changes in the unchanged. No matter how you change your body moves, it will be difficult to get rid of the sword light, and it will be terrifying!

He stepped back until his vest was against the wall. Only then did he hurriedly put the scimitar horizontally, but the "evil calamity" had already slashed to the top of his head, and the back of the knife was forced, and he was stunned at once.

Meng Qi Bingque sword stabbed out. The person in the middle of the throat did not leave a living mouth, because the sound of weapons clashing in the alley had disappeared. There is only the slightest sound of escaping footsteps, and you must try your best to catch up to find out, and there is no time to torture the captives, and if you don't kill them, it is easy to expose your own hiding, arousing the vigilance of others.

The reason why he changed his long sword to kill people was because Meng Qi didn't want others to know that what he was best at was actually sword technique - although the evil lord already knew it, when facing other enemies, it still had a surprise effect!

Of course, such trouble is also Meng Qi feels that he can't get out of the sword now, and after learning from the Sword Emperor, after getting the advice, he has gained a lot, the swordsmanship is in the process of reconstruction, and will break through the stage of not breaking through, how to use the sword is awkward, you have to calm down to digest and integrate, and when you get to the next level, there is no feeling that you can't get out of the sword.

All along, his swordsmanship has been Wild Fox Zen, except for the beginning when Jiang Zhiwei made up for his swordsmanship foundation and the essence contained in Yama Luoti, he is self-taught and explored, and it is inevitable that there are some misunderstandings, such as the most essential thing of Dugu Jiujian is to simplify the complex, and it is the essence of swordsmanship that touches the law contained in the broken moves.

They should mainly be used to improve their swordsmanship cultivation, focusing on themselves, breaking moves is only an incidental effect, they are affected by inertia, affected by the so-called "Dugu Nine Swords Common Sense", a bit of putting the cart before the horse, "Dugu Nine Swords" is evaluated by the Lord of the Six Reincarnations as infinitely close to the swordsmanship of the exterior, it is because of the hidden swordsmanship, not others!

If you hadn't met the Sword Emperor's guidance, maybe your swordsmanship would have to stagnate in this Cheng for a long time, and besides, some truths are common things, which are not without benefit to the cultivation of your "Heavenly Sword".

It was only at this time that Meng Qi understood why the disciples of the great sects were often stronger than the scattered cultivators, resources were one thing, and the master's guidance was actually more important.

He threw the corpse to the side of the shadow, and the true qi in his body followed the path of the wind god's legs, like the wind blowing, and soon caught up with the fleeer who was constantly changing direction.

Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu fell into the shadows of the wall, looking at the two people hiding behind the tree in front of them, not in a hurry, and quietly listening to their communication.

"Jing Shao, you go first, the fierce knife has laid a net of heaven and earth, and I can't escape. A weak voice whispered, "You spread the news that the peace talks were deceitful, and I will be blind to death." ”

"I can't abandon my brother!, and when I contact your tribe to rebel against the remnants, I have to rely on you!" replied in a straightforward voice, "What is the strength of the Fierce Sword?"

"He crisscrossed the northwest grasslands, and was originally known as the level of your Central Plains evil monarch and ghost king, but then rashly challenged the living Buddha and fled in defeat, leaving an indelible spiritual loophole. The weak voice spoke in a very fast tone.

Jing Shao groaned for a moment: "No matter what, if you encounter it, you will fight the fuck!"

He picked up the weak man on his back, ran out of the courtyard, and ran to the river, intending to abscond with the help of the river.

At this moment, the sound of a cold snort came into his ears far away, making him feel numb like a lightning strike.

He turned his head and saw a tall figure slowly approaching, carrying a saber and imposing like a demon god.

By the river and around the river, several figures approached, blocking all their escapes.

"it!" Jing Shao burst into foul language, but he didn't rush to make a move, but observed the enemies around him, intending to attack the east and west.

"I've killed not a hundred, but eighty. "The fierce knife is plain and unwavering.

Jing Shao and the person on his back were just about to speak, when they suddenly heard a "Amitabha Buddha", and the crisp sound of the wooden fish went straight to his heart.

Everyone turned their heads in amazement and vigilance, only to see a small boat down the river, on which stood a white-clothed monk, with clean shoes and socks, clean and dusty, the whole person seemed to be out of the world, giving people the feeling that this is a pure place of Buddhism.

"Ruyi Monk ......" the fierce knife voice became solemn.

The Ruyi monk smiled warmly and said, "The two donors, are you willing to leave with the poor monk?"

Jing Shao and the people behind him were silent. I don't know if I should believe in the wishful monk.

"Let it be. In the other direction, the figure in the green shirt came with a gloomy aura, as if he had just crawled out of the Nine Shadows.

"Ghost King donor, don't come unharmed. The monk clasped his hands together, not shocked or stunned.

The situation changed dramatically, and the three of them worked together to move the whole body.

Suddenly, Jing Shao moved, he neither ran to the Ruyi monk, nor did he take refuge in the ghost king, he seemed to move forward, but he turned around, stepped on the stone bridge, and rushed to the opposite bank.

In this case, either side seems to have ill intentions!

As soon as he got on the stone bridge, he was suddenly stunned, because there was also a person standing on the stone bridge!

He has a cold temperament, white clothes like snow, holding a sword in his left hand, standing with his hands in his hands, quietly looking at the flowing water of the cold moon reflected under the bridge, as if forming an inseparable whole with the stone bridge, the bright moon, and the river, which is extremely harmonious and repels foreign objects!

It's also a big master...... Jing Shao's pace slowed down.

Then he saw the other party slowly turn around, revealing a cold and good-looking face, and slowly drew out the long sword, the movements seemed to have been tempered a thousand times, without the slightest change before and after, containing indescribable charm and law.

The long sword was unsheathed, and Meng Qi looked coldly at the Ghost King, Ruyi Monk and others:

"Who's going to pick me up with a sword?"

The Ghost King's pupils contracted, and he shouted in a low voice: "Amazing Sword Xiao Meng!"

"Amazing Sword?" Jing Shao was shocked at first, and then rejoiced. (To be continued......)

PS: The number of words in this chapter is a bit small.,I'll make it up tomorrow.,That's right.,Tomorrow's first day is half past twelve at noon.,The day after tomorrow returns to normal and begins to erupt.。

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