The masked Tibetan horse casually pulled a tablecloth, wrapped the heads of Zakma and the Tibetan monk inside, wrapped them in several layers inside and out, and then went out with two "packages".

He was very good, and the heavily guarded Yaozhou City looked like a small farm courtyard in his eyes, and he took advantage of the night to easily climb over the city wall and go straight to Meng Chongyi's residence.

At this moment, Meng Chongyi was sitting cross-legged on the bed, regulating his internal breath.

A few days ago, Zang Feng broke Meng Chongyi with a move "Dianmang", on the surface, Meng Chongyi did not suffer any fatal injuries, but the true qi in his body has been disrupted, the eight veins of the Qi Meridian are sometimes occluded and sometimes wide, there is no law to follow, the dantian almost collapsed, not to mention the five internal organs, the qi and blood inside are like turning over the river and the sea, unable to control themselves.

Compared with this fatal internal injury, Meng Chongyi's mental blow was even more serious, he was the number one master of the dignified Nanzhao Kingdom, but he was defeated by Zang Feng's sword twice in a row, how could he be reconciled?

"Poof!" the cranky Meng Chongyi could no longer stabilize his mind, and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

His face was pale and bloodless, and then he sighed and said to himself: "I am not weaker than Zang Feng in the external skills, he can win me, but he has the advantage of the internal strength......"

Meng Chongyi was not wrong at all, his tiger claws and four immeasurable fingers were all first-class divine skills in the world, and he was defeated because he did not have a complete set of internal strength cultivation methods. Any external skill in the world can be created by virtue of superb understanding, but this internal skill, none of which has not been tempered by several generations and boiled out with hundreds of years of painstaking efforts.

Then again, the successive leaders of Shelong Pavilion, including Meng Chongyi, can be regarded as extremely smart martial arts geniuses, thinking that at the beginning, before the founding of Nanzhao, Lu Yuanyi just taught them some simple breathing and breathing methods, and Meng Chongyi was stunned to rely on this set of crude internal skills to rank among the world's martial arts masters.

Zang Feng is different, he is Chai Wanfeng's favorite little apprentice, and he began to practice Qiyao Divine Skill when he was a child, which is a unique secret book of divine skill in the world, and the treasure at the bottom of the box of the One Sword Sect.

Rao is like this, Zang Feng himself admits that if he only talks about the depth of internal force, he may not be stronger than Meng Chongyi.

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At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Meng Chongyi asked.

A hoarse voice came from outside the door of the "old man".

Meng Chongyi didn't know this voice, but he had always been a master of art and bold, and he was on his own turf, so he walked over and opened the door without hesitation.

"It's you!" Meng Chongyi exclaimed.

"Does the gentleman recognize me?" said the masked colt.

"Hmph! Everyone's breath is unique, I can naturally recognize you!" Meng Chongyi was very confident when he said this.

"......" Tubo Horse's face was full of panic, but it was all covered by a mask, "There really is such a strange person in the world! ”

The Tibetan horse complimented: "Mr.'s supernatural powers are really eye-opening." ”

"Humph!"

Somehow, since the pony came in, Meng Chongyi has been black-faced. "You still have the face to come to me! Last time, you tricked me into going to Chang'an, and this time you colluded with Ge Wuen to plot against me, let's settle the old and new accounts together!"

Meng Chongyi was not intimidating, he was really going to do it.

But as soon as he exercised, he only felt that there was qi and blood surging in his abdomen, and he turned straight up, Meng Chongyi hurriedly suppressed this chaotic true qi, although the blood did not spurt out, but the corners of his mouth still oozed some out.

All this was seen by the Tubo horse, and when he saw Meng Chongyi's pale face when he entered the door, he became suspicious, and now he concluded that Meng Chongyi had just been seriously injured.

"Haha! I'm afraid it's not easy for Mr. Meng to kill me now, right?" he said with a sneering spree.

"You ......"

"Sir, take care of your health, it's not too late to kill me when your skills are restored, I came today to explain to Mr. clearly, you misunderstood me, I just want to promote the alliance between Nanzhao and Tubo, as for the rebellion of Ge Wuen, I really don't know, and I won't participate in the assassination of you." ”

Meng Chongyi still looked angry, and said: "Zakma is also involved in this matter, this is what I saw with my own eyes, can it be fake? He is your cronie, who else could it be if you didn't instigate it!?"

The horse hurriedly defended: "Sir has really wronged me! I immediately returned to Chengdu after a brief meeting in your mansion that night, and it was the dog slave who carried me behind my back to fornicate with the martial arts of the Pavilion and wanted to murder you!"

He paused and added, "Look at this, sir!"

With that, he untied the heads of Zakma and the others from the package.

Meng Chongyi was shocked and asked, "What do you mean by this?"

"This dog slave dared to betray me, both openly and secretly, so I killed him to prove my innocence. ”

Meng Chongyi's face improved slightly, and he asked again: "What about the three thousand Tibetan soldiers hiding in the slave ranks? Do you dare to say that it is not your handiwork?"

The horse sighed and said, "Although I am the brother-in-law of Trisong Detsen, he has always been wary of me, a Han man, and he has not been told to me by any military secrets, and those three thousand people really have nothing to do with me." ”

"Come in. Meng Chongyi said coldly.

The two of them have been standing at the door for a long time.

The Tubo horse under the mask secretly sneered, and Meng Chongyi was deceived by him again......

"You're not looking for me this time just to prove your innocence, right?" Meng Chongyi handed him a cup of tea, and his tone was much more polite.

The man laughed: "Mr. guessed well, there is indeed a major matter to discuss with you, now that Nanzhao and the Tang Dynasty have met each other, which of the two sides is stronger and which is weaker, I believe you have a certain number in your heart." ”

The last time the two countries fought, the Tang Dynasty only sent the defenders of Jiannan Road, although Nanzhao said that it was victorious, but it was also a tragic victory, this time the Tang Dynasty poured the strength of the whole country to conquer, Nanzhao is a small border country after all, and it can't afford to fight and can't afford to consume. Meng Chongyi still knows this truth.

"What do you want?" Meng Chongyi asked him.

"Li Longji is bound to win Yunnan, if Mr. has no allies to help......"

"Enough!" Tubo was interrupted by him before he finished speaking, and Meng Chongyi said again: "Tang Jun is a wolf, Tubo is a jackal, just a raccoon dog!"

Since he learned that Zakma had colluded with Ge Wuen to kill him, Meng Chongyi was not as obsessed with the alliance as before.

"Sir, don't be rash, let alone confuse personal grievances with the great cause of the two countries, no matter what Trisong Dezan does to you, it is a personal matter for Mr., but forming an alliance is a matter for two countries, and you Nanzhao really need foreign aid from Tubo now. ”

Meng Chongyi didn't speak for a while, he was weighing the pros and cons.

"At this point, please consider it yourself, no matter when you ask Tubo for help, we will lend a helping hand.

He said this sincerely, and Meng Chongyi's heart was moved again, but he did not immediately reply to him.

The horse knew in his heart that blindly urging was not good, so he stopped talking about it, he changed the topic and asked: "Mr. Meng's martial arts are the best in the world, who can hurt you like this?"

"Zang Feng!" Meng Chongyi replied simply and bluntly.

"What!" the Tibetan horse reacted very strongly, and hurriedly asked, "When did Zang Feng come?"

"Five days ago, I rescued those two imps. ”

The Tibetan horse was full of thoughts, and he sneered in his heart: "It turned out that you did it...... Now there's a good show. ”

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After the things that should be done are done, the doubts in my heart are solved, and the Tibetan horse is about to get up and leave.

"Wait!" Meng Chongyi rarely showed a smile, "You have traveled from south to north, and you have traveled to many places, so I will ask you something." ”

"Oh?" said the colt, too, "sir." ”

"Have you ever seen this thing?" Meng Chongyi said, and took out the token of Shelong Pavilion from his bosom - the dragon and tiger jade pendant.

“！！！”

The Tibetan horse was horrified in his heart, and his face was cloudy.

He tried to calm himself down, pretending to be absent-minded, and casually asked, "What is this?"

Meng Chongyi didn't want to hide it from him, and said, "This is a token of my Shelong Pavilion. ”

"Why did the gentleman suddenly remember to ask me about this?"

"Ahem! A few days ago, I found the identical jade pendant on the two Tang Dynasty ghosts, and I didn't care about it at the time, but later I heard from them that our Nanzhao's 'Martial Buddha' was the ancestor of the First Sword Sect, so I was curious about the jade pendant on their bodies, but they had been rescued. ”

The Tibetan colt was a very clever man, and he immediately figured out the clues.

He laughed: "Since it is a token of Shelong Pavilion, maybe there will be clues there, and I want to ask Mr. to take me to Shelong Pavilion." ”

Meng Chongyi refused without hesitation: "Since you don't recognize this thing, then forget it, Shelong Pavilion is the important land of my clan, how can you enter and exit casually!"

The colt smiled and said flatteringly: "I often deal with the First Sword Sect in Xia, if Mr. takes me there, maybe he can help you analyze it." ”

Meng Chongyi shook his head and rejected him again.

"That's the case! Sir has been suffering from not having a good internal cultivation method, if you take me to Shelong Pavilion, I will find two secret books from my door and give them to Mr. Yu, do you think it's okay?"

"Really?"

"Seriously!"

"Well, I'll take you there tomorrow. "Meng Chongyi has had a lot of contact with this Tubo horse, and probably knows his temperament, even if he doesn't take him over now, he will sneak in one day, rather than that, it is better to give him a favor, anyway, Shelong Pavilion is not a secret place, and he has earned two cheats, why not!

"Tomorrow ......" The horse pondered for a moment, and asked cautiously, "I can't stay in Yaozhou for too long, so let's leave now?"

"It's okay!" Meng Chongyi agreed.

According to the rules of Shelong Pavilion, the last day of the month is the day when the leader and the other five patriarchs meet routinely, but after the pavilion Wuen made such a fuss, the five patriarchs were summoned to Yaozhou by Meng Chongyi in a hurry, and last month's regular meeting was not held as scheduled.

Therefore, Shelong Pavilion still maintained the same appearance as when Yan Wuqi and them left.

Meng Chongyi and Tubo searched for a long time at the bottom of the pagoda, but did not see any clues, so they stepped up to the second floor, gently opened the mechanism, and entered the secret room, but still found nothing.

In the end, the eyes of the two fell on the small hole that was smashed open by Indefinite at the same time, glanced at each other, and got in......

Meng Chongyi also entered this dark room for the first time, and when he was looking around with the faint light, the Tubo horse followed closely and also got in, and he immediately found the two wooden boxes on the table, and rushed over with an arrow.

"Stop!" Meng Chongyi also found the wooden box.

The Tibetan horses didn't care about these, and they took the first step.

"Put it down!" Meng Chongyi shouted.

"Don't be nervous, sir, return it to him as soon as you finish reading it. The colt was about to go out with two boxes in his arms.

Meng Chongyi hated him so much that he wanted to kill him immediately, but as soon as he was lucky, his breath was disordered again.

"Hahaha! God help me!" The Tibetan horse laughed wildly, and then said: "Sir, don't worry, you will count when you talk next, and you will definitely return to Zhao after reading it." ”

Meng Chongyi sneered: "Do you really think that I came here alone?"

The Tibetan horse secretly said that it was not good, and he was about to leave.

I only heard Meng Chongyi whistle twice, and after a while, there was the sound of running around the stairs - the three uninjured elders and a dozen Shelong Pavilion staff members quickly surrounded the Tubo horses.

From Taihe City to Mengshechuan, they have been quietly following Meng Chongyi and are responsible for secretly protecting.

This time it was Meng Chongyi's turn to laugh, and he said conceitedly: "I've been with you for a long time, how can I keep another hand?"

The overcoated Tubo horse cursed secretly in his heart: "The old thing has learned to be smart!" Then he smiled bitterly and threw the box to Meng Chongyi.

Meng Chongyi looked at it for a long time, not knowing how to crack the mortise and tenon structure, and the horse teased on the side: "Why don't I try it?"

Meng Chongyi hesitated for a moment, but still handed the box over again.

The colt smiled: "I can indeed open this mortise and tenon structure, but I will not help you in vain, the objects inside must be made for me to look twice." ”

"Okay! It's up to you!" Surrounded by everyone, Meng Chongyi was not afraid that he would run away.

The Tibetan horse knew more about the mortise and tenon structure than Yan Wuji, and it only took three or five breaths to open the box.

"Empty!"

Meng Chongyi exclaimed.

The Tubo horse shouted: "Those two little guys of the One Sword Sect have done a good job!"

The bamboo basket is empty, and the work is in vain!

Meng Chongyi said again: "Don't say it's useless, let's take a look at another box." ”

The colt picked up another box, and found the intaglio as well, and his brain spun rapidly, and then he sneered, "Don't bother! ”

Meng Chongyi didn't give up, snatched the box and shook it—sure enough, he couldn't hear any noise inside.

"This gravure is the mechanism, as for the key...... If I'm not mistaken, it's that piece of dragon and tiger jade pendant!" "The ability of the Tubo horse to reason and analyze is unmatched.

"Two thieves!" Meng Chongyi's eyes flashed fiercely, and he clenched his fists vigorously, his joints crackling.

"I promised Mr. Meng that I don't have to give Mr. Meng's cheats. The colt said coldly.

"What do you mean!"

"The objects in this box are a thousand times more precious than the secret book I promised sir!" The Tibetan horse said this, but there is also evidence, he guessed that the two boxes were left by Lu Yuanyi, what kind of character Lu Yuanyi is, and he hides it so secretly, it must not be a vulgar thing!

The colt said: "If I guess correctly, the box should be the treasure of the One Sword Sect - "Seven Yao Divine Skills"!"

He made this up completely.

"Qiyao Divine Skill!" Meng Chongyi exclaimed, his eyes lit up.

"A few guys from the One Sword Sect should still be near Queensland, Mr. is now leading people to chase after him, maybe he can catch up!"