According to Shangguan Heng's thoughts, in the face of this kind of trouble, no matter whether his own strength is enough or not, as long as he can't afford to be greedy, he directly bounces back the snow lotus or throws it to the person who chases him, and the matter will be easily solved.

If the time and place are right, whether it is convenient to escape and dodge.

Harmony and the comparison of the strength of the two sides.

"More than a thousand years of Snow Lotus ......" Shangguan Heng has not reached the subtle realm, but he is from a big family, and his martial arts level is far beyond ordinary people.

The thousand-year-old snow lotus can be used to refine the elixir, which is one of the main materials of the healing elixir such as the Great Returning Pill.

This is naturally a genius treasure for ordinary people in the rivers and lakes below the scene, but for the sons and daughters of the Shangguan clan in the giant plain, it can only be called "okay", just at the western foot of the Yuyuan Snow Mountain, where the Shangguan family is encircled, there are more than a dozen snow lotus plants with more than 3,000 years - the snow lotus will have a big improvement in grade every thousand years, so if the family sect is not in urgent need, they often will not pick the part that is close to the whole thousand years, but let them grow.

"What will Su Meng do? Will he throw it back directly and appear wealthy, or will he smile and accept it and use his strength to subdue everyone?" Shangguan Heng was a little looking forward to it for a while.

He could see that there were many good players and many powerful people among the people who were chasing, if it was him, he was afraid that it would take a lot of trouble to defeat and subdue them, so what would happen to Su Meng, who was rumored to be good at group battles?

At this moment, he saw Meng Qi stretch out his hand, put his five fingers outward, and pulled the snow lotus into his palm, and the man who threw the snow lotus had already climbed down this soothing hillside, holding the protrusion with his hands and feet alternately, and climbed down steadily.

His hands seemed to be wearing transparent gloves. Sticks to the ice steadily.

"Su Meng seems to be planning to laugh at Xuelian and subdue everyone......" Shangguan Heng became more and more expectant.

The people who were chasing after them suddenly made an uproar:

"There!"

"Got it by that guy!"

"Hurry up, don't let him run away!"

None of them shouted loudly, but tried to silence their voices.

All the people in the rivers and lakes who come to Yuyuan Snow Mountain to find medicine and kill monsters have been reminded by their predecessors that the higher they go, the heavier the snow, and the slightest bit of movement will cause a series of avalanches, and when the time comes, the sky and the earth will change color. Even if you don't fly out of the avalanche range in time, you have to say whether you can survive or not!

Suddenly, they saw the man in green shirt holding the snow lotus in front of them soaring into the air, spreading his wings like a big peng. Fly straight over the soothing strip and off the cliffs.

"He, is he going to commit suicide?" The heroes who came to rob were a little stunned for a while, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was.

And Shangguan Heng was also taken aback. He also thought that Meng Qi would turn around and deal with the crowd chasing him, who knew that it was such a choice!

Shangguan Heng had seen Meng Qi's light skills before, and he had no doubt that he was so frightened that he committed suicide.

The man who threw out the snow lotus was steadily crawling down, and suddenly felt his vision dim. It seems to be obscured by a shadow of the moonlight.

He subconsciously looked up and saw the man who had just been leisurely and distracted from the cliff rushing straight from the cliff, head and feet. The clothes are flying, like a god, his face is expressionless, holding a snow lotus in one hand, and forming a palm knife in the other, splitting out of thin air.

This "knife" is extremely strong, powerful, and the wind is blowing, this man has never seen a person who dares to act like this on the cliff, and he was frightened for a while, until the palm wind reached his eyes, and he did not react.

Acting so violently, did he not want to die?

He was on the ice wall, and it was difficult to change, so he could only use one hand and one foot to swerve sharply, leaning his back against the ice wall to avoid the edge, and at the same time, his stretched right hand drew his long sword and stabbed it into the strong wind.

His strength is really good, otherwise how could he snatch the thousand-year-old snow lotus from a large group of good players and escape?

The strong wind seems to be fierce, but when a sword stabs it, it feels empty and empty, and it can't help but speed up, and it happens to collide with the palm knife on the side.

Bang, but the feeling of nothingness came with majestic force, and the right arm of the sword-wielding man suddenly became numb and swollen, and spread to his body.

Acting out the emptiness with the fierce reality!

This is the origin of the Seven Illusions of Immortality after Meng Qide took a high level of guidance, and after integrating the knife technique, sword technique, palm technique, fist technique, etc.!

With the help of the loop, Meng Qi twisted and turned like a big bird flying, and immediately went around to the front of the sword-wielding man, turned the palm knife into a finger sword, and quickly passed through the defense he had barely laid out, and hit the big hole in his chest.

This place is a cliff, and the man with the sword is difficult to dodge, so he can only watch the expressionless man in the green shirt seal his big hole, and then lift his collar, and connect the ice wall with his left and right feet, and jump up like walking on the ground.

He didn't climb down for a long time, not far from the top, and soon felt like he was rising into the air, and landed with the man in the green shirt and the knife to a soothing place.

Then, feeling his collar tighten again, he took off again, leaping past the somewhat stunned pursuers, and running towards where he had come.

"What the hell does he want to do?" Shangguan Heng didn't know what Meng Qi wanted to do at all, just watched him pounce down the cliff, grab the man who had caused trouble before like an eagle catching a chicken, and then walked in the opposite direction, "flying" past and chasing, and "slowly" running away in the distance.

"Chase!" everyone came back to their senses, didn't think so much for a while, and subconsciously chased after them.

They were familiar with the road, and seemed to be chasing closer and closer, and at this moment, Meng Qi carried the man with the sword, stepped on the steep and difficult cliff, pedaled up, and then a loop, crossed them again, and ran to Shangguan Heng.

"What does he want to do......" The people chasing after him began to feel weird, but they were reluctant to give up the thousand-year-old snow lotus, and habitually turned around and chased.

When he reached the recessed shelter, Meng Qi paused, waiting for the person behind him to get closer, and when he reached a certain distance, he stuffed the snow lotus into the arms of the sword-wielding man, untied his acupuncture points with his hands, and leisurely returned to sit by the fire.

Including Shangguan Heng, everyone was stunned, what the hell is going on with his grandfather?

Meng Qi looked at the sword-wielding man and the people chasing after him, and said with a smile:

"You go on. ”

The man with the sword subconsciously looked back, and his pupils suddenly contracted like the tip of a needle, this distance, this distance, it was exactly the same as when he threw out the snow lotus before!

In other words, it has completely returned to the state before the disaster was introduced, and it is exactly the same, except for the mood!

No wonder it says "continue"...... The chasing crowd also understood what was going on, and they were dumbfounded.

He just went to such a great deal of trouble to "stay out of the matter"?

But the strength that came out of the table in a lot of trouble is simply thrilling!

There was silence all around, like death.

Suddenly, the man with the sword was the first to react, and he ran wildly, and then approached the cliff, relying on a pair of rare gloves, trying to escape by relying on the geographical advantage.

His movements broke the solidification, and the chasing crowd followed with force, and when they passed through the depression, none of them dared to look directly at Meng Qi.

"Why do you want to do this?" Shangguan asked, puzzled.

"For me, the thousand-year-old snow lotus is precious, but the unity of heaven and man, seeking one's own path, is not only the perception of heaven and earth and the inner scene, but also the cultivation of one's own soul, restraining greed, not violating one's own heart, is also a part of tempering. Meng Qi smiled and said, "If it is an ownerless thing, I am not afraid of fighting, but since others have already succeeded, they can't intervene, restrain him, take him away, and scare him, which can be regarded as a 'reward' for the trouble." ”

The preciousness in Meng Qi's mouth means that it can be exchanged for a lot of good deeds.

"I understand this, but why bother? I have to emphasize 'continue'?" Shangguan Heng emphasized his own question.

Meng Qi glanced at him "deeply":

"You don't understand ......"

Shangguan Heng really didn't understand, so he could only breathe sullenly and wait for the dawn.

After another day, the two reached the peak without danger.

Here is only a few zhang in circumference, strange rocks, dressed in ice clothes, not melting, and in the middle of the peak, there is a small igloo, the small one can only sit cross-legged one person.

Inside it sat a strange man, with gray, long, messy beard, entwined with each other, covering all his face, revealing only a pair of eyes full of confusion.

He looked at the blue and clear sky in the distance, and was stunned.

"Huangliang's seniors, the juniors of Juyuan Shangguanheng, came to visit. Shangguan saluted.

Meng Qi heard Shangguan Heng mention that this person's surname is Huang, and he often says that the ordinary is like a big dream, so he calls himself Huangliang.

The weirdo ignored the two of them and still wandered into the world.

"Seniors, juniors have a friend who often thinks about the difference between heaven and earth, the difference between the sun and the moon, and comes to ask for advice. Shangguan Heng reined in his anger and said.

The strange man suddenly turned his head to look at Meng Qi, and said in a hoarse voice: "You also know the false and the true?"

"How changeable, why not change, whether this heaven and earth are unique, and what is the substantive difference between the sun, moon and stars, the younger generations are often distressed by this. Meng Qi replied calmly.

The strange man chuckled: "I can't imagine that in addition to a few sects, there are people in this world who think about similar problems, and I am not alone!"

The confusion in his eyes disappeared, deep and dark, like the stars of the night, but there was no flicker, no change:

"The reason why I think more and farther than the layman is not only because I have been inherited by my teacher and know all kinds of secrets, but also because I am ......," he paused, "I am not from this world. ”

Meng Qi was shocked in his heart, is he a time-traveler like himself, or a person from the reincarnation world?

Shangguan Heng was even more shocked, he had never heard this madman say it before!

But the words of a madman are not accurate.

"My world is also a ...... for cultivating martial arts," Huang Liang said slowly. (To be continued......)

PS: The last half day to ask for a monthly pass~