The armored general saw him too.

The two men were facing each other across a long street.

Or rather, confrontation.

Gu Meng remembered the armored general in his dream, that armored general was Liu Qianshu, that person had already sat in a very high position in Daqi's army, not this person could compare.

But both of them have one thing in common, and that is that they are both disgusting.

At least it was very disgusting to Gu Ming.

There was no expression on Gu Ming's face, but the anger was already burning in his heart.

The armored general looked at Gu Meng and laughed silently, and after a while, he said, "Which sect are you a disciple of, what are you doing here?"

He could feel the breath on Gu Ming's body and knew that he was a cultivator, but he couldn't judge the level of Gu Ming's realm, but according to him, Gu Ming's age was at most a second-realm cultivator.

Gu Meng asked word by word, "You killed them?"

The armored general said coldly: "These untouchables, the dog is so daring, they dare to slaughter my Daqi officials, how can they not kill them?"

What Gu Meng didn't know was that this armored general was a friend of the killed Daqi official, and he also made an appointment to go to the Qinglou tonight to look for fun, but the armored general was delayed because of some things in the camp, and when he was done, he remembered this matter, he came in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to take off his armor, but he never thought that when he met these people on the long street, he was still talking about what happened just now.

How could he endure this? Even if he drew his sword and beheaded these people.

He is a general specially sent by the Great Qi Army Department to be stationed in Yingdu City, and the big camp is only two or three miles away from Yingdu City, and he is still a cultivator, which means that even if the people of Yingdu City want to rebel, it is absolutely impossible.

Gu Meng didn't need to know so much, he was just angry, so he decided to kill this person.

He held the candle bead in his arms, and after a while, a blood sword appeared in his palm, and the candle bead felt his mood, and the sword that was conjured this time was not a snow-white long sword, but a blood-colored one.

The armored general felt Gu Ming's killing intent, and immediately pulled out his long sword again, giving birth to a battle intent.

Daqi's army was able to sweep through Nanling because their soldiers had an indomitable fighting spirit, and even if they were defeated, they still did not retreat.

Gu Meng looked at him, and the murderous intent was pervasive.

In just an instant, a sword light that was enough to illuminate the sky was born, from Gu Ming's palm, and then through the night, it fell on him in the angry eyes of the armored general.

With a pop, one of his arms snapped.

He is only a cultivator of the second realm, and such a cultivator is not considered powerful in the Great Qi military, otherwise he would not have come to this place, but because one of the thirteen military mansions in Great Qi is.

Gu Meng had already stepped into the fourth realm, and facing a cultivator of the second realm, it was a simple matter to be able to break his arm with a single sword.

Gu Meng was not prepared to kill the person opposite immediately.

He was angry, so he wanted the other person to go through more pain.

The armored general stood in place, his right hand holding the sword had been broken, and there was blood all over the place, looking extremely miserable, his face was a little distorted, he looked at Gu Meng and threatened: "No one dares to kill Daqi's soldiers casually, if you kill me, the sect behind you will also be implicated, which sect are you from, Sword Court or Sword Pavilion?"

In his opinion, Gu Meng had such a cultivation at such a young age, and he was a sword cultivator, so he should naturally be a cultivator of one of these two sects.

It's a pity that he was wrong, Gu Meng wasn't ready to tell him the answer, he just walked towards the front, and took out his sword in the process of marching.

Then he cut off his other arm.

Then Gu Meng walked in front of the armored general, the tip of the sword in his hand was against his chest, Gu Meng wanted to speak, there were many things to say, those words had been hidden in his heart for a long, long time, but in the end he just shook his head.

A sword light slashed his legs, another slashed through his chest, and the last sword slashed his head off.

The other party is so dead that he can't die anymore.

Gu Meng put away his sword.

Then he walked up to the corpses and said slowly, "I'm sorry. ”

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At dawn, the news naturally came out, the turtle prince in the Qinglou killed Daqi's officials because of something, and he was punished for his crime, and he was soon taken away by Daqi's people.

And the armored general who died miserably on the long street alarmed the cultivators of a certain military mansion, and they came to investigate in person.

The long street was well protected, all pedestrians were cut off, only the middle-aged man in a robe stood on the long street, looking at the armored general who had been cut into several pieces.

He said: "Whoever was killed with a sword, that person is at least a sword cultivator of the fourth realm, otherwise it is impossible for him to not even have the ability to resist, check if he has a sword cultivation enemy." ”

"Check the Sword Sect closest to Yingdu. ”

"Check ......"

When he spoke, someone beside him took a pen to record, but the person did not answer, but only recorded quietly, and did not raise his head until the middle-aged man finished speaking.

"Zheshan is the closest to Yingdu, but it is thousands of miles away. ”

The man said seriously: "However, there is only one sword cultivator in Zheshan, and that sword cultivator also happens to be in the fourth realm, and it is even more fortunate that he has come down the mountain." ”

Of course, the middle-aged man knew who the sword cultivator this person was talking about, thinking of the things that happened in Xian Mall, he shook his head, and then said: "I know he went down the mountain, but he went to the South China Sea to listen to the old monk's lectures, and there are two Jinque Realm cultivators to protect ......."

Daqi's intelligence network is very developed, but he doesn't know everything, just like Gu Meng didn't go to the shore of the South China Sea with Monk Liuming and Monk Liuchen, they don't know.

"That's it...... There's no need to check, if you really find out something, it's troublesome. The middle-aged man said: "I heard that even His Royal Highness King Hu has a good impression of him, and it is really hard to say who this Daqi will listen to in the future." ”

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When Jiang Ling returned to Yingdu, the news that the monk was going to give a lecture had not yet come out, and the most trusted prince of Emperor Daqi returned to Yingdu, and the first thing he did was to go to the Zongren Mansion to see his unlucky nephew, and then chatted with the Great Zongzheng in the Zongren Mansion.

Da Zongzheng heard about the broken temple, he was very angry, and felt that Jiang Ling was coming to Hu, Jiang Ling looked at his elder, thought about it, and then said seriously: "My title is King Hu, and there should be no problem with Hu Lai." ”

After saying this, he left the Zongren Mansion and entered the palace.

Then he stood side by side with Emperor Daqi in front of that hall.

Emperor Daqi, as always, was wearing a black imperial robe, and the whole person couldn't see his anger, Jiang Ling picked some important things to tell him, and the latter nodded from time to time.

Finally, when he said Gu Ming, Emperor Daqi spoke for the first time.

"He's very good, and I've been surprised. ”

Jiang Ling said seriously: "If Your Majesty wants to make him the crown prince, the minister fully agrees. ”

Emperor Daqi smiled: "You also think that my sons are not successful, but you are their uncle." ”

Jiang Ling replied: "If the nephews are emperors, there will be no problem, but they are the heirs of His Majesty, so they are too far behind, and it will not sound good for future generations to talk about it." ”

Hearing this, Emperor Daqi was silent, he looked into the distance, and after a while, he said: "When I saw him in the palace, he said that I might be wrong. ”

What is wrong, of course it is the wrong identity, but Jiang Ling doesn't know what is wrong, according to his past temperament, he has to say that His Majesty is right, His Majesty is impossible to be wrong, but at this time he seemed to think of something, and just said: "Then Your Majesty will take a look?"

"There's nothing wrong with my eyes, and if there is, I can't do anything about it. Emperor Daqi waved his hand, not ready to continue talking about it, he said: "The old monk is going to give a lecture, you go and see what he is preaching." ”

This is the decree, that is, the meaning of letting Jiang Ling retreat.

Jiang Ling didn't dare to say more, so he retreated, and soon his figure disappeared.

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Gu Meng and the three of them went out of the city without encountering any obstacles, and outside the city, the cyan talisman reappeared, and Gu Luo walked up.

Ah Sang and Luo Xue didn't ask where Gu Meng went last night, these two senior sisters seemed to have a tacit understanding, Gu Meng knew why, but didn't speak.

In the days that followed, Luo Xue occasionally gossiped with Gu Ming, Gu Meng occasionally replied with some gossip, and Ah Sang didn't say anything.

It was as if the night was hidden in my heart, and no one knew about it.

The shores of the East China Sea are soon there.

Monk Liuming and Monk Liuchen have already found a ferry.

It is a small boat, which can only be used in the offshore waters, but if it enters the deep sea and encounters big fish, it is likely that something will go wrong.

But there are two cultivators of the Golden Gate Realm, not to mention encountering big fish, even if they encounter water ghosts, there is no problem.

Once on board, without any of their worries, the boat slowly headed south, and before long, the coastline was out of sight.

It was also nothing, Gu Meng casually asked: "Master Liuming, the World Rumor Master and the Master Wuye have different perceptions of something, so they parted ways?"

Most of the legends in the world are legends, and of course not everything can be believed.

But if the monk Liuming was willing to answer, then things would be different.

Because he never tells lies.

"There were some disputes with the master on the issue, but there was no parting of the ways, but the master said that he could not find the answer on the island, so he sent the poor monk to the land to find the answer. ”

Monk Liuming came to land because of that incident, and later became so famous.

There are many things in the world that are not clear, but they are always interesting.

After Gu Meng got the answer, he didn't say much, and was silent, Monk Liuming and Monk Liuchen were chanting the scriptures in a low voice, and they were not ready to say anything.

Ah Sang and Luo Xue looked into the distance, not knowing what they were thinking, but they definitely didn't think it was just looking at the scenery. Suddenly, a large boat floated past them, it was a fishing boat, and there were many fishermen standing on it, and it seemed that they were going to fish in the depths of the South China Sea, and among the lords of the four seas, only the Kirino monks could condone the fishermen to fish at sea.

The small boat that Gu Meng was in slowly sailed towards the depths of the South China Sea, and there was slowly some fog in front of him.

The South China Sea is foggy, this is a rumor, but it is also a fact.

The Foggy Monk was on the island deep in the fog.

Gu Meng frowned slightly, "That fishing boat went to the depths of the fog, can it still come out?"

There are two Jin Que on their boat, so naturally they don't have to worry about these problems, but the fishing boat is full of ordinary people, once they enter the fog, it is a particularly serious matter, and if they can't find the direction, they are very likely to not be able to get out and die in the sea.

Monk Liuming said: "Since you have met us, you should rescue us." ”

After that, he pinched the magic trick, and a piece of Buddha light was born, and the boat chased after the fishing boat, but it fell into the depths of the fog, and still couldn't see the fishing boat.

Monk Liuming frowned and said, "This fog is unexpectedly thick today, I can't see it." ”

It can make a cultivator of the Golden Gate Realm not see the way forward, and this fog is enough to prove that it is not an ordinary thing.

Monk Liuchen looked solemn and said with some concern: "Those fishermen ......"

It was then that they heard some voices.

The sound seemed to be made by some kind of musical instrument, Gu Luo didn't know about the instrument, and couldn't judge, but just when he heard this sound, he felt at peace, and the person who wanted to play it should also be a righteous person.

Monk Liuchen said with some joy: "It's Master." ”

Monk Liuming also looked happy.

They rejoiced not because they were glad that they were saved, but because the fisherman had been saved.

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In a thick fog, there was a flat boat.

There was a man on the boat, and that man was a monk.

To be precise, an old monk.

He held the lute and looked ahead, his fingers fiddling with it, and as the sound of the lute came out, the fog in front of him also dispersed.

Soon he was in front of the fishing boat.

There were many fishermen on the fishing boat, and they were panicked, because the fog was so big that they couldn't see it at all, knowing that they were in the depths of the thick fog, and if no one came to save them, they would definitely die.

But they didn't despair, because they knew the legend.

Legend has it that there lived an old monk holding a pipa in this sea, he was kind-hearted, and if he came across a fishing boat in the fog, he would definitely rescue him.

"Look...... It's a ghost Buddha!"

After the thick fog cleared, they finally saw the leaf boat in front of them, and the old monk on the boat, everyone knelt down in an uproar, shouting ghosts and Buddhas to the old monk.

Where the name of the ghost Buddha came from, it is not clear, but the legend is that there was a musician who crossed the sea by ferry, unfortunately died at sea, and then became a ghost, but he was kind by nature, and later became a Buddha, so he had the title of ghost Buddha.

As he helped more and more fishermen at sea, more and more fishermen began to worship the ghost Buddha in their homes, but these ordinary mortals didn't know that this ghost Buddha was the real big man in the cultivation world.

The old monk glanced at the fishing boat, beckoned slightly, and the fishing boat went down somewhere, listening to the sound of praise gradually moving away, the flat boat under the old monk's feet turned around and headed towards the thick fog.

Not long after, the old monk came to Gu Meng and the others.

Monk Liuming and Monk Liuchen hurriedly saluted, but Gu Meng looked at the old monk.

This is the most famous monk in the world, the monk Kirino Monk.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, Gu Meng also feels strange when you look at it.

Wearing a black robe, holding a dilapidated pipa, the monk stood on the flat boat with a smile on his face.

It looks very kind.

It's a pity that under his white eyebrows, there is no pair of eyes that have seen the vicissitudes of the world, only two bottomless black holes.

The Kirino monk is blind.

Gu Meng was a little unacceptable, the most famous monk in the world was actually a blind man.

The monk didn't speak, he beckoned, and then a flat boat headed towards the depths of the South China Sea, and Monk Liuming and Monk Liuchen hurriedly drove the boat away.

The boat kept moving forward, and I don't know how long it took, when the monk in front of it suddenly stopped.

The boat also stopped, and at this moment, the sea suddenly became waves, and some ripples were born, and in the distance, a moment later, a large dark blue fish jumped out of the bottom of the sea.

That big fish was too big.

Just looking at the size, it is at least dozens of zhang long.

There are many strange beasts in the world, and the largest fish should be the Kun recorded in ancient books.

It's just that Kun lives in the North Sea, and it has long been extinct.

The big fish in front of me shouldn't be Kun.

Ahsan suddenly said, "It's a whale." ”