The left side is a straight and steep mountain wall, the right side is a cliff that can not see the bottom of the mist, ordinary people walk on such a mountain road, there will always be a little frightened, if it is blown up, unless it can fly, it can only retreat, find a place where the mountain rises and falls more gently, after all, it is not the choice of any reasonable person to climb the cliff directly in the winter night, a little anxious, it is easy to step on the air and slip, fall to pieces, if you take your time, and the time spent over the mountain is about the same.

After walking through several similar mountain roads, Meng Qi and the heroes of the rivers and lakes finally left the Longyan Mountains and entered the Qinzhou territory at dawn.

A touch of orange rises from the junction of heaven and earth, dyeing the sky, shining brightly and beautifully.

Meng Qi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and he hadn't found himself at this time, which meant that he was safe for the time being.

His injuries have been healed under the power of the Great Returning Pill, and even the weakness and headache caused by the sacrifice of his body have improved a lot, and it basically does not affect his shots, and only the golden bell jar that has broken his skills will take more than half a day to recover.

But this does not affect Meng Qi's strength, after that thrilling, half strength and half grasp of the people's hearts, Meng Qi has climbed his own strength and momentum to the peak, and his own martial arts, the induction of heaven and earth have made progress, the sword technique has improved, and the true qi has been agitated, and the eight or nine Xuangong have also opened their mouths, and the inner heaven and earth have become more and more harmonious, and the ability to avoid disasters is more outstanding.

Moreover, the eighty-nine Xuangong is a peerless divine skill that sanctifies the body, practiced to the depths, infinitely powerful, invulnerable, and difficult to invade, stronger than the defense of the Golden Bell Jar and the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill, so even if the Eighty-Nine Xuangong is only the first to enter the Seven Tricks, it is also harder than the Golden Bell Jar that is close to the perfection of the Seven Tricks, if it is not for the full strength of the Nine Tricks, or the powerful moves, weapons, etc., it is difficult to hurt Meng Qi's body outside the door.

Meng Qi's Eight or Nine Xuangong progressed much faster than he expected, thanks to the fact that the relevant tricks had already been opened and condensed by the Golden Bell Jar's True Qi, and then practiced Eight or Nine. Twice the result with half the effort, the time spent on water grinding is very small, and it has been reborn and tempered by battle, so it seems that it is about to catch up with the realm of the golden bell jar.

Originally, this time, if the relevant tricks of the eighth trick of Meng Qijin's bell jar were condensed, he might not be able to break through directly like Jiang Zhiwei in that dangerous battle, open the trick of the front yin, and master the refining and refining qi at a deeper level, but unfortunately his foundation was poor and he did not do his best. But the same harvest is not shallow, and the eighth trick will be opened within three months!

In this way, in the late stage of cultivating the eighth knot, or the early stage of the opening of the nine knots, the eight or nine Xuan Gong will be able to completely catch up with the golden bell jar, and there is no need to be distracted on top of the main exercises, that is to say, Meng Qi does not need to redeem the golden bell jar in the next level, and it is time to save good deeds and consider the exterior chapter of the eight or nine Xuan Gong. The good deeds of 10,000 give him a headache just thinking about it.

When he arrived in the nearby big city, Meng Qi quietly left the team, changed his appearance, and went to the secret contact point of the Six Gates. The palindromic location he had agreed upon was this city.

"The elders of Shaolin exterior and above, the first one, was not in Jiangdong at that time...... And during this time, except for those who had already gone down the mountain, no one suddenly left the temple......" Meng Qi looked at the information provided by the six doors and fell into deep thought.

If you think about it, you can send a henchman to contact. The Shaolin Xuanzi generation can break through the Bronze Man Alley, and it is difficult to check it all.

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

"Where did the blue-robed rider go?" Jiang Qing's face was full of doubts, his family was a family on the opposite side of Longyan Mountain. He often communicates with merchants and goods here, and is very familiar with the nearby land snakes, but after some searching, there is no trace of the blue-robed rider, "Is he hiding his whereabouts and going around the city directly, or is he seriously injured and jumped into the depths of Longyan Mountain after breaking through the siege of the Demon Shadow Cold Palm and others?"

Cui Hao muttered: "The person to look for may not be the blue-robed rider, 'he' may be disguised." ”

"You say that he is a certain famous master? It makes sense, I will say that it is impossible for an enlightened powerhouse to emerge so strong out of nowhere! Unless he has a great chance and suddenly comes out of the mountains......" Jiang Qing said suddenly, "Cui Twelve, who do you think he will be?"

Cui Hao was silent for a while before he said: "Knife wounds, sword wounds, electric traces, didn't you think of anyone?"

"You mean 'Crazy Knife' Su Meng?" Jiang Qing suddenly woke up and lost his voice in shock.

Anyone who wants to understand the origin of the strong, normal people will first consider from the top of the list, Meng Qi ranks eleventh, the sword is unique, the weapon is thunderous, and he is famous all over the world, it is not difficult to contact him.

"He, isn't he the eleventh on the talent list? In the face of the Demon Shadow Cold Palm, the combination of the Blaze Man and the Demon and the Soul Falling Soul, I'm afraid that only the top five on the Talent List can do this kind of Cheng Dù!" Jiang Qing couldn't believe it.

Regarding this question, Cui Hao had thought about it for a long time, and couldn't think about it, so he said directly: "Have you forgotten that 'Crazy Knife' Su Meng was born in Shaolin and practiced the Golden Bell Jar of Defense Divine Skills? ”

Jiang Qing bowed his head slightly, feeling that his words were reasonable.

"However, if he can do this kind of Cheng dù, he can be regarded as a veritable top ten people......" Cui Hao's tone was a little sour.

He was born in the Pingjin Cui family, his status is noble, and he is one or two years older than the "crazy knife" Su Meng, but the family biography "Ziyang Divine Skill" has only practiced to the sixth trick, and the Zhige swordsmanship has just been introduced, and it is necessary to say whether he can be on the list of people, not to mention the top ten on the list, even his seventh brother, the sister-in-law of the head of the family, "Purple Pole Sword" Cui Zhe, is only fourteenth on the list.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden noise in front of him, Cui Hao raised his eyes and saw a young man in a cyan suit, he wore a long knife at his waist, straddled a white horse, his facial features were handsome, his temperament was masculine, and he said loudly:

"The Demon Shadow Cold Palm, the Blaze Man Demon, the Fallen Soul Flute, and the unkind Lou wolf bèi, wanted to intercept and kill Su, but they were all killed by Su one by one!"

"Shaolin is not far away, but the road is difficult and dangerous, the uninspiring building and the Zuo Dao demon must be desperate, if you want to offer a bonus, if you want to loot, just follow!"

As he spoke, he galloped out of the city.

Meng Qi had already communicated well with the local silver medal catcher, changed his plan, and no longer needed to use Tang Ergongzi to appear, and directly appeared as the deity, setting off a momentum, and the strong people in the six doors secretly accompanied him, and invited nearby masters to assist, preparing to take down the left demon demon, the red rank of the Buren Building and the assassin.

Originally, changing one's appearance and moving forward was the safest choice under normal circumstances, but the closer you got to Shaolin, the more conspicuous this kind of character became, and she moved forward quietly. It is also easy to be killed quietly, no one knows, no one helps, so after Meng Qi arrived at the border of Qinzhou by this method, when he was not far from Shaolin, he chose to take a little risk.

Moreover, the Cheng dù of this adventure is very low, not as good as when it was in Longyan City, whether the exterior scene will be exciting, whether it will be secretly waiting to hunt and kill the assassin, it is just very possible. I can't be sure, the number of people will not be too much, at most, the assassin will have to stumble in advance, but now, the head catcher of the silver medal of the six doors is sure to come out, with him in the center of the contact, and there are a lot of exterior scenes nearby, Meng Qi can sit back and relax.

Of course. For Meng Qi, their role was mainly to deter, so that the Uninen Lou and the Zuo Dao Evil Demon did not dare to make a move.

"It's really 'Crazy Knife' Su Meng!" Although Jiang Qing had been mentally prepared, he was still quite stunned. The surrounding sounds of shock were endless.

Cui Hao stood in a daze, looking dazed.

Seeing Su Meng go away, Jiang Qing was about to beckon Cui Hao to follow, but saw him like this. Puzzled in his heart, he waved his hand: "Cui Twelve, what's wrong?"

Cui Hao came back to his senses abruptly. whispered to himself: "It turned out to be him, no wonder, no wonder ......"

He saw that Meng Qi was a little familiar just now, and then thought of the other party's background in Shaolin and his age a few years ago, and suddenly suddenly, isn't the "crazy knife" Su Meng the little monk he met on the lower level of the relics pagoda?

At that time, because he couldn't see his roots clearly, he misjudged the situation, and his father thought that he didn't have enough knowledge, so he was grounded miserably, and he went out to travel for a long time.

Whew, every time I met him, I was devastated...... The pride in Cui Hao's heart suddenly dissipated a lot, and his heart really swelled up.

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

The snow presses the mountain, the green is revealed, there are many people who come and go at the foot of the mountain, form a simple bazaar, there is a memorial arch at the entrance of the main road to the mountain, and the book "Liantai Mountain" is written.

Meng Qi was dressed in a green robe, with a slightly fluttering placket, a sword at his waist, and his hands behind his back, and he walked forward leisurely, after the momentum was loud, he was really safe all the way, and the monks behind the scenes definitely didn't have time to find a top master-level powerhouse to deal with him, and he might not be willing, after all, he just knew that there was a mole in Shaolin, and he didn't know who it was, and he couldn't threaten him for the time being, and the price was too great to lose.

"When I left the mountain, although I had the heart of running away halfway, I never really thought that I would see the arch......way again until now," Meng Qi sighed a little, and stepped over, crossing the archway and stepping into the mountain road.

Shaolin in the main world was very confident, and did not send disciples to guard the foot of the mountain, to show that the mountains and forests were not their monopoly, they only sent two disciples in the Mid-Mountain Pavilion, mainly to inform the guests of the arrival, so that the guests could be greeted.

The first snow in the empty mountain, the wind is cold and fresh, Meng Qi did not hurry, slowly walked on the mountain road, enjoyed the scenery, arrived here, he was safe, this was not more than the usual thing at that time, his momentum was very great, and he had to be concerned about the scenery inside and outside the temple, and the monks behind the scenes would only harm themselves.

In the half-mountain pavilion, the two gray-robed disciples were standing upright, not daring to slack off in the slightest, if they were caught by the precept monks, they would not be punished.

One of them was tall, nine feet long, like an iron tower, and one of them had a blue stubble on his face, and he seemed to grow very fast, shaving every day.

Suddenly, they saw a young man in a green robe walking slowly on the mountain road, wearing a long knife at his waist, carrying his hands behind his back, with a leisurely attitude, handsome facial features, and a little familiar.

"Amitabha, donor stop, I don't know what happened to my Shaolin?"

Meng Qi looked at them and smiled slightly, but he met an acquaintance: "Senior Brother Zhende, Senior Brother Zhenhe, don't you recognize Senior Brother?"

This is the true virtue and harmony that we have learned from each other when we started together.

"Really, really determined, Crazy Knife Su Meng!" Zhende took a step back, his Zen heart was lost, and his expression was shocked.

After Zhending was expelled from the mountain, the reputation was greater than a day, the strength was stronger than a day, and the monks on the mountain were overshadowed, the original true wonderful, the real book was both six tricks, and you could play the bronze man alley down the mountain at any time, and the Shaolin with a solid foundation and slow progress in the early stage was very good, but compared with Zhending, it was simply incomparable!

You know, his cultivation is also known for his slow progress! (To be continued......

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