Seeing that Sikong Tu's wife had such an awareness, Meng Qi didn't need to say much, sighed and said, "Before Mr. Sikong died, he asked me to bring you these things. ”

As he spoke, he magically added an extra package in his hand.

Hearing him address Mr. Sikong instead of Mr. Si, Sikong Tu's wife confirmed her guess more and more, her body shook as if she was weak, and then took the package with grief and pain.

Slowly opening the package, she saw a long sword with a crystal body that seemed to hide a trace of clouds, a piece of accessories that looked like gold but not gold, jade and not jade, and saw a cheatbook and two small jade bottles.

"Treasure soldier......" Sikong Tu's wife whispered in a daze.

Bao Bing This kind of thing has always been priceless, no matter how big the sect and family will not be too much, unless it involves the exchange of interests, it is rare for the treasure soldiers to leak out, and it is unlikely to be buried, even if the family is in the middle of the family and the decaying sect, they rarely sell the treasure soldiers, this is where their hope lies, only a very small number of people who break the jar and break it, for the current glory, no longer want to restore the old glory, will sell the treasure soldiers.

Therefore, even if Sikong Tu is very rich and has excavated many graves, he has not gotten a bite.

Now seeing this cloud qi long sword, Sikong Tu's wife is inevitably stunned.

"This is what Mr. Sikong bought with his life, especially the secret book, which can improve qualifications, but it has a mysterious curse, and it can only be read by one person, otherwise it will be destroyed on the spot, and if the practitioner spreads it to others, he will be haunted by evil spirits and die violently. Meng Qi specially reminded that the things of the six realms are not so easy to take.

Sikong Tu's wife nodded, her feelings were complicated and indescribable, and she said to herself: "People like him are always difficult to die well, since marrying him, I have always advised him to wash his hands, and every time he goes out, I am scared." I'm afraid of bad news. ”

"This time he said that if he found an ancient tomb, if he excavated it, he could make Xing'er worry about the rest of his life and become a veritable hero, and I was happy and worried, happy that as long as this time passed, he would wash his hands and no longer do similar things, and he could raise his children well and enjoy the joy of family. I no longer suffer from fear, because the tomb is always dangerous, and I am afraid that he will not be able to cross this threshold. ”

Sure enough, he didn't open the last door after all. ”

People who do tomb robbing often encounter many strange things, and it is difficult to get a good death, so Sikong Tu's wife is not surprised by the mysterious curse, so she thinks about Sikong Tu's golden basin and washes her hands.

"Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety. Meng Qi sighed and encouraged himself.

At some point, there were two more strings of tears on Sikong Tu's wife's face, sliding across the smooth skin. Fell silently: "Actually, I am not rare in any treasures and silver coins, as long as he can live well." We don't have to worry about food or clothing now. It's more than enough to teach Xing'er with his martial arts, so why bother to take the last adventure?"

Sikong Tu is also a normal half-step exterior scene, and he has robbed so many tombs, and there is no shortage of exercises.

Wiping away tears. Sikong Tu's wife said lightly: "This son, you have sent thousands of miles to the relics of your grandson, and you have not embezzled it at all. In addition to chivalry, I'm afraid there is something else to ask for, right?"

"Mr. Sikong promised me a secret technique, which is the one that transfers cause and effect. Meng Qi was not embarrassed, and said frankly.

If there is no benefit, why should you promise a thousand dollars to the tomb robbers?

Sikong Tu's wife was stunned for a moment: "That secret technique can only take effect if the other party is willing, it can be regarded as the deepening of the Yuan Shen Oath, what is the use of the son?"

This was her knee-jerk reaction, after all, to her, the secret technique of cause and effect was like a chicken rib, not on the same level as the things in the package.

"Something useful. Of course, Meng Qi would not explain to her that he was just pondering the method of transferring cause and effect, so as to touch the analogy and comprehend the knife technique.

Sikong Tu's wife bowed her head slightly, didn't ask any more, turned around and walked to the desk, picked up a pen and wrote down the secret method, and Meng Qi introduced to her in detail the role of Long Huapei and other things.

The secret technique is not long, and Sikong Tu's wife quickly finished writing it, and handed it to Meng Qi with a sad face.

Meng Qi did not shy away from it, and read it carefully in front of her, pondering the meaning of each sentence, and imprinted the secret technique deeply in his mind.

Gradually, he felt that something in the dark had dissipated, and he was a lot more relaxed, the spirit was lively, the body was happy, and he was indescribably free.

"Is this the feeling of breaking cause and effect?" Meng Qi thought for a moment.

Unlike other causes and effects, this is a metastasis that is transferred from the empty diagram, forcibly imposed on oneself, and of course feels obvious when it dissipates.

The breaking of the lines one by one, the request of the original Sikong diagram and the transfer of cause and effect, and now the liveliness and relaxation, all poured into Meng Qi's heart, making his understanding of cause and effect seem to be more profound.

Meng Qi's eyebrows were slightly hot, as if he was about to crack a hole, revealing the eyes of the sky, and his feelings about the surroundings changed slightly, as if he saw the wind and heard the sun, starting from a new "perspective", looking at the whole world, they were harmonious and harmonious, as if they were rejecting themselves, and they seemed to be accepting with open arms, all depending on how their outward spirit was connected with the inner heaven and earth.

It's one step closer to the sympathy between heaven and man...... Meng Qi closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

At that time, the restriction of transferring cause and effect was that if you didn't break it, you couldn't break through to the outside scene, so after the Nine Apertures, cause and effect were entangled, and the cultivation of the eyebrow entrance became slow.

Originally, with Meng Qi condensing the ancestral trick early, he should be able to sympathize with heaven and man within three or four months, faster than Jiang Zhiwei, but in the one month from the Sword Washing Pavilion to this place, in addition to cultivating the "Heaven and Earth Dafa" to the next stage, the realm really did not make much progress, and now he has finally taken off the shackles and improved rapidly.

"There are still a few letters of recommendation from the sect here, without Mr. Sikong, there are many dangers for you to stay at the border, so after choosing a master, sell your property and go south as soon as possible." Meng Qi reminded sincerely.

Sikong Tu's marriage and childbirth are extremely secretive, as long as their mother and son sell the land and mansion here, do not bring servants, and quietly go south, no one can find out Sikong Xing's origin.

Sikong Tu's wife also used to be a person from the rivers and lakes, and her skills were very good, so she naturally understood the key, nodded and said, "Thank you Gongzi for your concern, we will go south tonight." ”

It seems that she intends to keep the farm and the house, and only bring gold and silver, so as not to attract attention when selling and be targeted by the youngsters.

Meng Qi didn't say anything more. Just as he was about to say goodbye, he suddenly remembered something: "Mrs. Sikong, there is another matter to inquire about." ”

"What's the matter?" wondered Sikong Tu's wife.

"I don't know if you've ever heard of 'Sanssouci Valley'?" Meng Qi asked quietly.

During this period of time, Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei have looked through ancient books, but they have never been able to find the location of Sanssouci Valley, thinking that Sikong Tu is good at robbing tombs, and may know a lot of secrets, Meng Qi asked casually, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor.

Sikong Tu's wife frowned and thought for a moment: "My grandson seems to have mentioned it once." ”

"Really?" Meng Qi didn't think Sikong Tuzhen knew, and blurted out rhetorical questions.

Sikong Tu's wife took a breath and said, "If I heard me right. When it was 'Sanssouci Valley', when he excavated a certain ancient tomb, he got a record of his predecessors looking for Sanssouci Valley, and said that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would have to explore there. ”

"I don't know where that record is?" Meng Qi held back his joy and tried his best to maintain a calm posture.

Sikong Tu's wife sighed: "He planned to wash his hands in a golden basin before, so he buried similar records in his own clothes and graves, in order to show that he was cut off from the past, and his clothes and tombs are in ......."

She told Meng Qi the location of Sikong Tu's clothed mound. Just outside Leli City, at the same time, she also brought out all kinds of vicious mechanisms in the tomb one by one.

As an outstanding tomb robber, Sikong Tu naturally does not let people steal his own tomb at will.

Meng Qi was overjoyed. He thanked him indifferently, and then said goodbye and left, intending to dig out late at night.

Reaching the street outside, Meng Qi had just taken a few steps. Suddenly, his heart moved, and his eyes turned to the person not far away.

This man is not very old, and he is dressed in brocade and jade robes. The eyebrows were messy and thick, and the eyes were sharp and tyrannical, and he stood there like a humanoid beast.

The two looked at each other, as if there was a sound of Zizi, and the scenery of the surrounding characters receded, leaving only each other.

"Shangguan Heng, but 'Crazy Knife' Su Meng?" the young man's tone was full of war.

There weren't many people watching the restaurant on both sides, because Shangguan Heng had been waiting here for a long time, and the man with Lu Long's accent and the Dajin merchant at the table who refuted him were also among them, and they had never thought that there would be such a duel in Xiaoxiao Le Li City before.

Now is the second place on the list of people worthy of the rumor, or is it true that the six doors of the Great Jin Dynasty discriminate against the masters of the Northern Zhou Dynasty?

"Exactly. "Meng Qi went out as a deity, so he naturally had the intention of sharpening all the way, and acting with such fanfare would make the wolf king think that he was doing something to travel, not trying to sneak into the grassland.

Shangguan took a step forward, and the ground shook slightly, and he said loudly: "Do you dare to fight?"

"Come on. Meng Qi smiled slightly, and drew the knife out of its sheath indifferently.

His induction spread, and the surroundings were slowly outlined in the heart lake, and he had a general grasp of Shangguan Heng's strength:

He has just opened the Nine Tricks for a long time, and his spirit is much worse than himself, and he can rank eleventh on the list of people with such a realm, I am afraid that he has outstanding momentum in moves or combat power, and he will not be able to master the magic body tricks.

In this case, then use your own strengths to attack the shortcomings of others!

Seeing all kinds of tricks is one thing to sharpen, and it is another thing to give full play to what you have learned, and Meng Qi is now going to try the latter.

His momentum changed, and the vicissitudes of life were indifferent, as if looking down on the firmament of the earth, like an immortal Buddha who was accustomed to reincarnation, and the knife in his hand was ethereal and uncertain!

Shangguan Heng clenched his fists and was waiting to greet him, when suddenly he felt that the world had changed, and the surrounding area was no longer a street, but a village.

"Rouge gouache, good rouge gouache......" Shangguan Heng found out that he was a merchant and sold it along the village.

At this moment, a door opened, and a woman covered her face with a handkerchief and said, "Take it and try it." ”

Shangguan Heng knew this, hurriedly stepped forward, entered with the woman, and was turned into a red wave.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the man with the horn knife shouted angrily: "Damn adulterer and adulteress!"

With a knife down, Shangguan Heng's eyes were dark.

When the light rose again, Shangguan Heng suddenly felt sad in his heart, and couldn't help crying, a pair of strong arms came around him, and said in a low voice: "Lady, although you can't be born on the same day and month of the same year, you can die on the same day and month of the same year." ”

This qiē is so real, Shangguan Heng has experienced the identities of widow, prostitute, oiran and so on, reincarnation again and again, and his soul is lost.

Suddenly, the scene shattered, and he came back to his senses in a daze, and saw a strange-shaped knife on his neck, although it did not break through the protective body, but that position alone made people tremble.

Meng Qi used Ananda's sword to break the precepts to promote a further "Dafa of Changing the Heavens and Hitting the Earth", and enlightened his heart with his heart, awakening Shangguan Heng's memories of the past world!

Lost, lost...... Shangguan was stunned.

"Concession. Meng Qi put the knife back into the sheath and passed it with his hand, "Su Mou knows that you will not be convinced, wait until you think about how to prevent this knife, and then come to find so." ”

If you fight normally, if you want to win against Shangguan Heng, I am afraid that you will have to fight a hard battle. (To be continued......)