Volume 1 A Hundred Years of Fortune Chapter 82 New Year
The sword is cold!
The sharp blade even had a faint smell of blood on it.
Being rubbed back and forth on the face with such a long sword can only be described as terrifying.
Meng Qian forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath and said: "I am also thinking about the two seniors, that Meng Li seems to be loyal, but in fact he is insidious and cunning, and he is even more cautious, and he loves to hold grudges, the two seniors have a conflict with him today, and they will be retaliated by him in the future." ”
Li Laodao: "You are right, cutting grass does not remove roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows." But I still don't think it's necessary. ”
What kind of character is Boss Li, he can see Meng Qian's problem at a glance, and no matter whether what Meng Li said is true or false, they will leave the town by water after completing the task, so why bother to find another trouble for themselves?
The world is so big, they are all passers-by among all living beings, and when they meet again, how slim!
Meng Qian seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and said with a sneer: "The predecessor killed a Meng Li, it was just a gesture, and the other benefits will naturally not be less?"
Boss Li said expressionlessly, "What do you mean?"
Meng Qian said: "The predecessors don't know, my ancestors in Mengjia Village are also famous figures in the rivers and lakes, and they are hidden here because they were persecuted by the enemy. It is rumored that my ancestor of the Meng clan once brought back two treasures from the rivers and lakes, one is the secret book of swordsmanship, and the other is a sharp sword. Treasures are given to heroes, and I am willing to assist the two seniors to get two treasures. ”
Liang Yin, who was holding the long sword, looked at Meng Qian with a sincere face, and looked emotional.
This dead fat man, in order to eradicate dissidents, even sold his ancestors. What a talent!
The wealth is moving, and just when Meng Qian thought that the other party would not be able to resist the temptation, Boss Li rejected him again.
"No way!"
Meng Qian looked at Boss Li, who shook his head without moving, still without any expression on his face.
"Why!" Meng Qian was about to cry, he could not only take revenge, but also make a fortune, such a good thing, he didn't understand why someone would not agree. These two seniors who rode on the streets didn't look like people with pure hearts and few desires.
"You want to know why?" Boss Li looked at Meng Qian's fat face, and a rare smile appeared on his face.
Meng Qianmu nodded, for some reason, when he saw this smiling face, an indescribable chill appeared in his bones.
Looking at Meng Qian's funny face, Boss Li said calmly: "The two of us are not from Shuizhen, the reason why we came here is to find a big devil hiding here. ”
The reason why a secret is a secret is because it is not known, and once it is leaked, the best way is to kill people.
Liang Yin looked at Boss Li in surprise, not knowing why this calm big brother would take the initiative to tell this secret, but after seeing the killing intent hidden in the latter's eyes, he understood.
"That's right!"
Meng Qian, who didn't know that he was already in a catastrophe, shouted loudly, but frightened the two people who were killing on the side.
"Fuck, it scared the hell!"
The frightened Liang Yin was furious, raised his leg and kicked Meng Qian to the ground.
However, Meng Qian didn't care, but got up at a very fast speed and said, "I know where the boss is that my predecessors are looking for!"
Liang Yin and Boss Li looked at each other, and they could both see the incredulity in each other's eyes.
There is even a windfall?
Liang Yin's long sword slapped on Meng Qian's face again, and sneered: "Little fat man, you can't talk about it, if you dare to lie to us, you know the end." ”
Meng Qian didn't even dare to shout. Then he said that Meng Lixiu was abnormal for growth.
Finally, he said: "Meng Li's realm is growing so fast, there must be a master behind his back, maybe that person is the target that the two adults are looking for." ”
Boss Li frowned and said, "How do you know that the person who taught Meng Li Gong is the demon we are looking for?"
Meng Qian said: "Senior, you think, that Meng Li offended our village's martial arts master, and now where does this skill come from? He has a master behind him, this is an established fact, can train him into a first-class martial artist in just two years, the strength of this master will naturally not be simple, although I can't be sure that that person is the target of the two seniors, but I can guarantee that there has never been such a character in the water town." ”
Meng Qian's words were categorical, but it was just a disaster.
Is the person behind Meng Li the person the other party is looking for, does this have a copper plate to do with him?
All he had to do was make bold assumptions. As for the matter of verification, it is not his responsibility, as long as the other party can get rid of Meng Li in the process of verification, his goal will be achieved.
"By the way, one more thing. Meng Qian thought of a very important thing again, and said excitedly: "This Meng Li has nothing to do, he always likes to run to the back mountain, maybe the devil will live in seclusion in the back mountain." ”
Boss Li lowered his head and pondered, even if the demon surnamed Yan did live in the back mountain, they didn't dare to go forward to verify it.
After all, it is a Qi Martial Artist who is at the top of the list of masters listed in the Yi Tian Xue Palace, and his ability to observe Wei Wei is not to be underestimated, and they are just about to climb the mountain here, and they are afraid that they will already be aware of it, and they will not be given a chance to get close at all.
"Boss Li, what should we do?" The good reason for being the leader of the bandits for a long time is not stupid, and he obviously thought of this problem.
Boss Li glanced at Meng Qian deeply, and spit out the word "wait"!
"Wait?"
Li Laodao: "Send the news out first, wait for three months, the two adults from the northern wasteland will come over and then act, and in these three months, we will investigate again to see if what he said is right." As he spoke, he looked at Meng Qian and said with a cold face: "Little fat man, you'd better bless the master behind Meng Li, the person we are looking for, otherwise I will make your life worse than death." ”
When Meng Qian heard this, instead of being afraid, he became happy, at least one thing he could be sure of, after three months, Meng Li would definitely die.
The thirtieth day of the lunar month, welcome the new year!
The New Year is coming, and the New Year is passed.
The New Year is closed, and the New Year seems to be passed.
The Spring Festival, in the Southern Tang Dynasty, can be regarded as the most lively day, this excitement is not only on the day of the festival, together with the previous nearly half a month, but also for this day of hard work.
Since ancient times, there is a saying that the Spring Festival will have a New Year's pass, not only the year's income should be calculated on this day, check the surplus, and even the debts owed must be liquidated.
Passing the New Year, for many families in difficulty, this day is even more tormenting. It's really like a year.
Mengjiang West is a well-known local fish king, with a solid family background, and in Mengjia Village, a remote fishing village that relies on water to draught, it can also be ranked among the top three.
For most of the villagers, it can be regarded as a year, but for them, it is a real happy time.
Zhang lanterns, more than half a month of preparation, in exchange for today's results, Meng Jiangxi's family is happy, sitting around the dining table, the table is a variety of delicacies, including Liu Hui's best fish noodle soup, Meng Li sat in the middle, listening to the laughter in his ears, only sweetness in his heart.
The time of joy always passed quickly, and after dinner, I gathered around the fire and talked for a while. By the time the fatigue hit, it was already the middle of the night.
At this time, there was the sound of firecrackers outside the house, Xiao Nan picked up the small firecrackers prepared in advance, ran outside the house in a hurry, and joined the army of children setting off firecrackers.
Meng Jiangxi looked at this naughty little son with a wry smile, and asked Meng if he was leaving.
Meng Li shook his head and took the opportunity to say goodbye to Meng Jiangxi.
At this time, it was late at night, and Meng Jiangxi thought he was tired, so he told him to pay attention to rest.
Meng Li nodded obediently, but when he returned home, he didn't rest immediately, but took out a jar of wine prepared in advance, jumped out of the back window, and quietly walked towards the back mountain.
Walking out of the village, the noise suddenly disappeared, and the dreary night was silent, as if it was even more deserted than usual.
Meng Li ignored the illusion that the world had fallen silent, and climbed the back mountain alone.
The cave is still the same cave, but it's not the same anymore.
At this time, the cave has been blocked by rocks, and no one can enter or get out.
Meng Li was no stranger to this scene.
In the past two years, except for the first two months, Yan Xingguan was carefully teaching him, and in the following time, Meng Li was basically cultivating alone, and many cultivation problems were also groped by himself.
The reason why this happened was because Yan Xingguan often retreated, and every time he retreated, he would arrange the cave like this, and after experiencing a lot, he naturally became accustomed to it.
Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.
Although Yan Xingguan had told him before that he didn't have to come, Meng Li still came.
After all, it is a deep master-apprentice relationship.
Even if he, the master, is sometimes not very reliable, and always likes to torture him, but without the other party's teaching and explanation, Meng Li would not have achieved his current achievements.
Without disturbing Yan Xingguan's cultivation, Meng Li sat on the stone platform outside the cave, poured two glasses of wine, drank one by himself, and sprinkled one towards the entrance of the cave.
A fourteen-year-old boy has already begun to win over alcohol.
Meng Li drank a cup by himself, poured another cup into the cave, and drank until dawn, until he drank all the wine in the wine jar, and then got up and left.
Of course, before leaving, don't forget to kowtow to the entrance of the cave, which is the first greeting on the first day of the new year.
Staggering all the way home, the drunken Meng Li wanted to fall asleep, but for some reason, a feeling of dryness suddenly arose in his heart.
Meng Li, who was completely sleepy, sat up from the bed again, sighed, and came to the desk in the living room.
Reading books and meditating when he is upset is a habit that Meng Li has developed over the years, and it is also the only way for Meng Li to express his sorrow before learning martial arts. A wall of bookshelves is lined with hundreds of books. I don't know how many days and nights these books have accompanied him.
Meng Li casually put down the next book from the shelf.
I opened it and looked at it, and there was a look of surprise on my face.
"How is this one!"