Looking at Meng Qi's cold and solemn back, and then at Tang Shu who was lying down in the Guanlan Hall, several Nine Elders outside the door all swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, their hearts were pounding, shocked and afraid.

The conversation between Meng Qi and the others before did not deliberately avoid them, so they could also hear Tang Erye's plea outside the hall, hear Tang Shu's confession, and hear Meng Qi's shouting and questioning, although he had expected that he would be punished heavily, but he couldn't imagine that Meng Qi would kill if he said that he would kill, regardless of the fact that the master of the Nine Tricks was the highest combat power of the family, killing one less person, Yan Zòng weakened the strength of the Tang family, and he was not worried that his cultivation of six or seven tricks would not be able to defeat Tang Shu.

Similarly, they couldn't have imagined that Tang Shu, the Elder of the Nine Apertures, didn't even have a breath to support, so that he and the others had no chance to rescue at all, and between two or three moves, Tang Xiaoer would be ambushed!

And Tang Xiaoer looked like a leisurely stroll, and it didn't seem to be using all his strength at all!

The confidence he had in his hands, and his powerful and terrifying momentum left a vivid impression in the hearts of the elders, just like his previous domineering and fierce sword.

Tang Erye and Tang Qiye stood on both sides of Tang Shu's corpse, their faces were ugly, their hands trembled slightly, and their eyes were angry and fearful, beyond words.

Tang Xiaoer really got it!

Tang Xiaoer actually has the strength to start!

The strength of the Nine Trick Masters was a deep-rooted impression in the hearts of six or seven martial artists like them, but now that the sword was up and down, Tang Shu was defeated in the hands of Meng Qi, how could they not be shaken, how could they not be afraid?

And the coldness that Meng Qi came out of Xiàn made them even more frightened, if he was himself, if he was a self with a higher status than an elder, if he was a self who was closer to him by blood, would he kill without blinking?

The more they thought about it, the more they trembled, and they glanced at each other, and they both saw the panic and viciousness in each other's pupils. Agreed on something in an instant.

It must be solved as much as possible!

Tang Mingyue stood there in a trance, not quite believing what he saw with his eyes, the second brother did say that he would kill Grandpa Shu before, but he always thought that he was going to do it with the help of Grandpa Shinobi, who knows, who knows, the master of the Nine Tricks is like a lamb under his knife!

In the past few years, how much has the second brother suffered to have such strength?

Feelings of sympathy, pity, and adoration suddenly arose in her heart.

Tang Ren held the "Canglan Knife" and looked at Tang Shu on the ground. Sighing with emotion, everyone is the same as the Nine Tricks, and Tang Shu's defeat with almost no power to resist touched his heart a little.

Although he also knew that Meng Qi deliberately created a momentum and suppressed people with momentum, Yu Tang Shu dug a loophole in his heart without "flaws", so that he could succeed lightly, but he knew how to fight with qi and machine, fight spiritually, and take advantage of the situation. It is a symbol of the master and a part of their strength!

Putting away his sigh, he showed a smile of relief: "It's only been ten years of practicing the knife, and the Splitting River Knife Technique has really entered the room." The children can be taught, and the children can be taught!"

Tang Jing, played by Meng Qi, has been practicing knives since he was ten years old, and it has been fifteen or sixteen years now, but Tang Ren feels that he was purely fooling around in the first ten years. Get by, not to mention such a high requirement as entering the house, even the initial grasp of the changes in the Splitting River Knife Technique. He couldn't even do it, so the past ten years or so can be counted as five or six years of sword practice at most, and the total is only ten years.

He smiled and whispered to himself: "It took the old man thirty years to enter the hall with the Splitting River Knife Technique, and he began to become a small man in forty years, and he was self-satisfied, and Xiao Er may not be able to break the threshold of life and death." ”

He is also ten years old to practice knives, but not as many as Meng Qi, there is the true inheritance of the peak knife technique of the scene, there is the real combat of constantly honing the knife technique, and he also knows how to find the essence of the knife from a high position, but he is immersed in practicing his own knife technique, and he only mastered the two essences when he was forty years old.

Tang Mingyue was awakened by Tang Ren's emotion, let out a low snort, covered her mouth, seemed to remember something, and rushed after Meng Qi.

After chasing the two courtyards, she suddenly saw the second brother sitting in the stone pavilion, looking up at the starry sky, and the whole person had a feeling of being out of the dust.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Tang Mingyue asked suspiciously.

Meng Qi looked at the starry night sky, and said with an ethereal and pure expression: "Look at this starry sky, it is so vast and deep, magnificent and glorious, and so tranquil, tolerant of a qiē restlessness, whenever I kill someone, I will always look at the starry sky for a while to calm my mood." ”

Can I say I'm lost......

In order to force the character, he had killed Tang Shu and then floated away with a knife, and when he went out and walked for a while, he remembered that he didn't seem to need to leave Guanlan Hall!

Because he was walking indiscriminately before, and he only learned about the more important locations from the Huanhua Sword Sect materials, he was shamefully lost.

Just as he was planning to be the second son of Tang who was quiet for a while, when a servant passed by, he used the immortal seal method to control the spirit, and asked for the way, and found that Tang Mingyue was chasing after him.

"Oh. Tang Mingyue replied a little embarrassed, when did the second brother become so sentimental like a poet?

Feeling his doubts, Meng Qi quickly softened his expression and smiled slightly: "Just kidding, I'm waiting for the follow-up." ”

"What happened next?" Tang Mingyue was really diverted, and her big black and white eyes were full of doubts.

Meng Qi bowed his head slightly: "This matter is weird, so I forcibly broke the previous situation with the momentum of thunder and dazzling movements, and initially controlled the family, no matter whether the second uncle and the seventh uncle are behind the Wang family or not, they now have only two choices, either win me over or kill me, and without further ado, it is not tonight, it is tomorrow." ”

As for the matter of bloodline identification, they don't know that they are fake for the time being, and if they want to identify themselves as fake, they must buy off the person in charge of the six doors and the three families as notarizers, if they don't control the family, they will naturally be easier, and the three families can directly designate the Ye family and the Ling family, but now, they have taken the initiative with unexpected methods and strong and domineering techniques, not the head of the family is better than the head of the family, and they can't make trouble about the matter of the designated family, so they can only take the road of physical obliteration or temptation.

And with their current combat power and domineering, Tang Erye and Tang Qiye are incompetent whether they kill or win over, and the people behind the scenes have to be on the stage!

If they are sure that they are fake, they are confident in the identification of bloodlines, and they are happy to be relaxed, control the Tang family for three days, and wait until the Huanhua Sword Sect is strong.

"Second brother, then you have to stay by Grandpa Shinobi's side!" Tang Mingyue's face turned pale with fright, and she told with concern.

"Provincial province. Meng Qi can express confidence in his hands.

Tang Mingyue sighed: "But what if they don't move?"

"Then I'll go to Ye San tomorrow. Meng Qi got up slowly, "Ninth sister, what's the matter with you catching up?"

Tang Mingyue pouted, and said a little embarrassedly: "I forgot to tell you the second brother before, the 'Golden Jade Pavilion' where you originally lived was only cleaned up today, and it is more dull and smelly, why don't you live in the guest house first?"

"It doesn't matter. Meng Qi didn't care much about the authentic words.

As soon as the two arrived at the guest house, a servant came to deliver a message, saying that the third prince of Ye had a banquet in Shangshui Small Building to pick up the wind and wash the dust for the second son of Tang.

"It's time to come. Meng Qi stroked the handle of the knife and said to Tang Mingyue, "Ninth sister, go and ask Grandpa Ren to bring the Canglan Knife." ”

Tang Mingyue nodded solemnly.

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

Shangshui Xiaozhu, also on the bank of Shangshui, but not in the shape of a small building, but a heavy courtyard, each courtyard has an independent door, like a private room, in which the banquet is quite a family banquet, and the environment is secret, even if the wandering wreckage, indulgence in sensuality, no one knows, so it has been very popular with Ye San and other gentlemen.

When they arrived at Shangshui Xiaozhu, the servant who led the way took Meng Qi and Tang Ren into the alley and pushed open an independent courtyard door.

The third prince was waiting inside. "At the door stood a tall man, his hair was naturally curly, dark in color, as if charcoal-dyed, and his hands were as smooth as jade, but his skin was dark gray, and his bones were distinct.

The kung fu in his hands is not trivial, I am afraid that he is above the "Iron Hand Demon" of the day...... Meng Qifei was a lonely and unheard person, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Tang Ren didn't squint, the "Canglan Knife" was in his hand, even if he was half a step away, he was not afraid, if he couldn't beat it, couldn't he protect Xiao Er from escaping?

Moreover, in the face of a critical situation with a half-step exterior scene, the "Canglan Knife" is likely to activate on its own, so that it can exert its full power!

This courtyard is very small, there is no hall, entering the wing, Meng Qi saw Ye Xiaojie, the third son of Ye, behind him stood two delicate and lovely maids, and sitting next to him was a graceful young woman, with picturesque facial features and a delicate face.

These three women all give people a natural sense of charm, but the two are slightly different, Meng Qi is not experienced in this way, it is difficult to distinguish, but he vaguely feels that the young woman is more red dust.

There is no king...... Meng Qi confirmed his guess and said indifferently: "Ye San, don't you introduce me?"

Ye Sangongzi smiled at the corner of his mouth, and there was no resentment in his eyes, and he pointed at the young woman and said, "This is my concubine An, who has a great relationship with the Wang family." ”

"These two are my Yahuan, Ruyi and Agarwood. ”

Meng Qi first asked Tang Ren to sit down, and then he sat down honestly and unceremoniously: "What is the origin?"

"Secret. Ye San said with a smile, "In short, the Wang family will keep the promise she made." ”

After a pause, he added: "It is inconvenient for Wang Zai to come forward directly, so we will negotiate with you, as long as the negotiation is completed, you can directly visit Wang Gongzi tomorrow to confirm." ”

"What are you talking about?" Meng Qi went straight to see what the hell they were doing. (To be continued......)