Volume 1 A Hundred Years of Fortune in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 127 Tokens
The dead are great!
All along, Meng Li told himself the same. In the past two years, although he has pursued many fugitives and killed many wicked people, except for the heinous Hu Fei, Meng Li has never had the intention of touching the dead.
And today he had to do it.
Boss Li's body was still heavily on the ground, and he didn't care about the blood stains on the corpse, so he groped for it.
Compared with those Jianghu people who specialize in collecting corpses for a living, Meng Li's methods are not professional, and he only tore the clothes on Boss Li's upper body before searching out all the items on the latter's body.
Boss Li didn't carry many items, except for some scattered pieces of silver, and only one token aroused Meng Li's idea.
This token is naturally not the one that was thrown aside by Boss Li a long time ago, but a round token engraved with the word "horse", which looks like an extremely important identity token no matter how you look at it.
The most important reason why Meng Li searched for the items on Boss Li's body was to find out clues about Boss Li's identity, and when he saw this round token that was very likely to represent his identity, he immediately pinched it into his hand.
After putting away the token and putting the handful of broken silver that was less than fifty taels into his arms, Meng Li wiped the blood on his hands before standing up.
After this period of "rest", the simple lazy skill that runs independently has restored his true qi a lot, and at this time, this crippled exercise that can only be cultivated to the true qi of a normal martial artist can be regarded as a little valuable.
In any case, the speed at which this exercise restores true qi is still slightly better than that of other exercises.
"I don't know what happened to Meng Xi's side, with his strength after breaking through the five forgings, he should be able to hold on!"
Meng Li, who had put away the token and the broken silver, did not continue to recover, but stood up, took Boss Li's steel knife, and ran towards another battlefield in the village.
As long as he thinks that there is an unresolved cause, he cannot be reassured. After all, most of the lives of the people in the village are now in the hands of Meng Xi, and if his side fails, the consequences will be unimaginable.
It was precisely because he was too worried that he forgot that at this time, there was still a tumor on the martial arts field that had not been cleaned up.
Soon after Meng Li left, Meng Qian, who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, got up from the ground cautiously, this fat man with a fat body, glanced at the corpse of Boss Li with palpitations, and ran out of the village in a panic.
When Meng Li arrived at another battlefield, he happened to see the picture of Meng Xi and Liang Yin both ending to the end.
Meng Li was both happy and surprised that Meng Xi was able to kill Liang Yin.
The strength of the good cause, Meng Li has personally experienced, the old martial artists in the Five Forging Realm, whether it is strength or experience, can stabilize the martial artists who have just risen to the Five Forgings.
What just happened?
When he came to Meng Xi's side and saw Meng Xi's tragic situation, especially the palm of his hand holding the blade, Meng Li couldn't help but be moved.
Just from the injuries he could tell, how terrible the battle he had just experienced was.
"Is he okay?" The old village chief also came to Meng Xi's side at this time, looking at Meng Xi who was in a coma worriedly.
"It's fine, it's just unconscious, but his left hand ......"
Meng Li separated Meng Xi from Liang Yin, and when he took Meng Xi's left hand off the sword, his face became extremely ugly.
The flesh and skin of the bloody palm have been grinded, and the white bones are faintly visible.
With this hand, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold a sword anymore!
The old village chief said: "It's okay, it's good for a person to live, he is holding a sword in his right hand, and his right hand is useless, so it doesn't have much impact." ”
Meng Li took out the Jinchuang medicine that he had been preparing with him a long time ago, and carefully applied it to Meng Xi's left hand and chest.
At this time, Meng Rou seemed to realize something, rushed to Meng Li's side, hugged Meng Li and cried: "Brother Meng Li, I'm so afraid, I'm so afraid that I will never see you again." ”
Meng Li patted the little girl on the back and said, "Silly girl, aren't we all right?" ”
"Meng Li, that gangster ......" The old village chief looked at Meng Li, with a hint of hesitation on his face.
Meng Li said: "Village chief and grandfather, don't worry, that gangster has been solved by me." ”
"It's good to solve it, it's good to solve it. ”
Although the old village chief had a certain amount of preparation in his heart when he saw Meng Li appear, he couldn't help but gasp when he heard Meng Li say it in person.
Boss Li's methods, the old village chief has personally understood, he can use six forgings to fight his seven forgings, experience and sword skills are not inferior, even among the six forging martial artists, it is a rare existence, but Meng Li can actually kill him unharmed, which is countless times more difficult than Meng Xi killing Liang Yuan.
After being relieved, the old village chief who finally breathed a sigh of relief looked at Meng Li and said with relief: "Good boy, you are the pride of our village." ”
In the forty-eighth year of the Southern Tang Dynasty, that is, the first day of April in the fourteenth year of Chongwu, this day is destined to be remembered by Mengjia Village.
On this day, both Meng Li and Meng Xi showed their talent and responsibility as warriors, they were the heroes of Mengjia Village, and they were also the pride of everyone.
After the crisis in the village was resolved, the old village chief began to organize the villagers to disturb the battlefield. At this time, everyone found out that Meng Qian, a traitor, was gone.
For Meng Qian, a traitor, everyone was eager to cut him with a thousand knives, if he hadn't attracted Liang Li and the others, such a tragic incident would not have happened in the village.
After this battle, a total of six people were killed in the village, except for Li Botao, the most regrettable of which were Liu Hui and Meng Hou.
In order to express mourning, every household in the village hung up white lights, reported the funeral for the deceased under the leadership of the old village chief, put the spirit into the earth for three days, and on the fourth day of the fourth month of April, the spirit was moved into the ancestral temple of the Meng family.
Everyone in the ancestral shrine was silent, and then slowly left under the organization of the old village chief.
The sad fate is over, and a new life will go on.
Just as Meng Li was about to leave with the flow of people, the old village chief's voice suddenly came again.
"Meng Li and Meng Xi stay for a while. ”
The crowd retreated in an orderly manner, and soon Meng Li and the three of them were left.
Meng Li looked at the old village chief with a serious face, and said suspiciously: "Grandpa the village chief, what else do you have to do." ”
"Grandpa the village chief" is Meng Li's honorific title for the old village chief, and the children who grew up listening to the stories of the old village chief also shouted like this.
The proudest thing Meng Xi was since he was a child was that he had such a grandfather who everyone respected as his grandfather, but after hearing Meng Li's shouting of "Grandpa the Village Chief", he, the eldest grandson with red roots, still felt a little unhappy in his heart.
"Humph!"
Snorting softly, Meng Xi glared at Meng Li, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Three days ago, Meng Xi defeated the good cause of the same five forgings by virtue of both defeats, and Meng Li, who also defeated Boss Li, was unscathed, you must know that Boss Li is a six-forging martial artist, and his strength is not much higher than that of Liang Yin.
is also a five-forging martial artist, but Meng Li stole the limelight, which makes him who has always been unaccustomed to Meng Li, how can he be willing?
"Hmm, who is farting?" Meng Li poked his head, looked around, and finally looked at Meng Xi, pouted, and said, "What, you have an upset stomach? If you have an upset stomach, drink more hot water, it's okay to hum here!"
Meng Xi couldn't help but snort, and after humming, he remembered what Meng Li had just said, and he simply couldn't see it out of sight when he was so angry in his heart that he twisted his head to the side.
The old village chief looked at this pair of enemies and couldn't cry or laugh.
"When will you two be more mature?"
It's all people who have already fought side by side, so why can't they get along normally?
Meng Li raised his hand, like a child making a small report, and said righteously: "Report to the village chief and grandfather, it's not my fault." It's Meng Xi, and he's always targeting me. ”
"You ......"
Meng Xi looked at Meng Li angrily, clenched his hands into fists, and wanted to beat him up on the other party's smug face. He would never have imagined that this despicable guy would sue the wicked first!
This brazen man!
"Okay, okay!" the old village chief waved his hand to stop the two of them from childish behavior, and said solemnly: "Let you stay, there is an important thing to tell you." ”
Meng Xi seemed to know what the old man was going to say, and looked up at the bronze statue of his ancestors, thoughtful.
Meng Li was also angry with Meng Xi, lifted his ears, and waited for the following.
The old village chief looked at Meng Li and said, "I heard that you are leaving?"
"I was going to leave three days ago, but I didn't expect this to happen. Meng Li looked at Aunt Liu's brand-new tablet on the altar with a sad gaze.
"Yes! This incident is a disaster in my Mengjia Village. The old village chief sighed and said, "But do you know why this disaster happened in our Mengjia Village?"
Meng Fang jumped his head, looked at the old village chief and said, "I heard that there is a treasure in our Mengjia Village?"