Chapter 503: Entering Beijing

This time, Lu Zhongqi, Hudao people and others have relaxed a lot.

The sound of Ruan Yushu's guqin changes, the water murmurs, and the sound is clear.

Lin Xi leaned on the pillar, the folding fan tapped his palm, savoring the wonderful sound of the night.

There was another group of people outside, they saw the broken windows and doors, felt that there was no movement inside, and they were shocked, and they did not dare to act rashly, but quietly went to the window and looked inside.

At this glance, they were startled, Lu Guan and his party were as leisurely as an outing, and there was no panic and nervousness at all when they were chased and intercepted.

And what attracted their attention the most was Meng Qi, who had been sitting upright, his eyes were half-open, his expression was cold and indifferent, and he had an unsheathed long sword on his knees.

They swallowed a mouthful of saliva, taking a closer look at the inside of the ruined temple.

Suddenly, their eyes froze, their pupils contracted, and they lost their voices: "Sword General!"

"The four murderers of the Zheng family!"

After a brief silence, many people turned and walked away without looking back.

There are a few more daring people left, they feel a little strange, since the people inside can kill the four murderers of the Zheng family, why don't they come out and kill themselves and others?

Could it be something else?

Someone plucked up the courage to climb up to the roof, find the right position, break the tiles and wooden beams at once, and hit the air in the air!

The others hurriedly turned their heads and looked inside, and as soon as they showed their weakness, they would do it immediately.

"Ah......h

A scream came, and they didn't see the process of the fight clearly, and they found that the person who had just attacked had fallen to the ground, his head was bleeding, and his hands and feet were broken, but the fatal wound was a sword in the eyebrows.

And the cold and ruthless young man was still sitting cross-legged, his long sword lying horizontally, but there was a trace of blood on the sword.

They were stunned, and one by one they turned to leave in silence.

After that, several waves of people came, but no one dared to enter the mountain temple, all of them watched for a while and then retreated silently, braving the rain and going in the rain!

The rain dissipated and the sky became brighter, Lin Xi raised his hand to extinguish the fire and slowly got up: "It's time to go." ”

............

Pei Shui, the long river on which the capital depends, the water is rolling, the sail shadows are stacked, and it is not lively.

Lin Xi and his entourage were standing on the bank of Peishui at this time, looking at the rows of Fang markets on the opposite bank and the city gate in the distance.

"I haven't seen it for nine years, and the prosperity of the capital is like yesterday. Lu Guan was half emotional, half sighing.

"If Xilu goes south, such a prosperous scene will no longer be there, and Lu Shuai will be asked to take care of his health for the people and the world. Hudao said sincerely.

He glanced at Lin Xi and sighed: "Three little friends, although I don't know your origins, but this time it depends on your help, everyone in the world is afraid of the power of the treacherous and the masters around him, only you are righteous." ”

Lu Guan lightly chinned: "The hero is a young man, the kindness of the three little friends, Lu remembers it in his heart, and hopes that he can repay it in the future." ”

"We are righteous, not selfish, if Lu Shuai can repel the Western Prisoners, it will be the best reward for us. Lin Xi turned the folding fan and said slowly.

Lu Guan nodded solemnly: "Expelling the Western Captives and never suffering in the future is the ambition of Lu's life." ”

The capital was in sight, and the pride and pressure in his heart suddenly appeared, and after getting on the boat, he was silent, watching the river rushing and the crowd on the shore.

"Compared with the capital, Yuexi is simply one underground and one in the sky. ”

Lu Zhongqi obviously relaxed a lot, after passing Pei Shui, when he arrived at the opposite bank, he could find the post station, take out the holy decree, and then the danger would pass.

So he was in the mood to appreciate the two sides of Pei Shui and the outline of the Beijing Division.

Hudao people said with a smile: "Poor Dao doesn't have any feelings about this, but he misses the champion of Desheng Building very much." ”

Lin Xi felt the river breeze and nodded slightly, the capital here is indeed larger and more prosperous than Xuanwu.

However, there are obviously fewer heroes with swords and swords, and scholars and ladies stroll under the willows on both sides.

A boat sailed down the river in front of a five-person ferry, and shadows shrouded it, as if it were dark.

Suddenly, a figure pounced from the building boat, and the figure was extremely fast, and there were few afterimages left.

His sleeves are spread out, fluttering with the wind, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and the tumbling and undulating river, and the slowly descending building boat, and the shadow between the two boats perfectly form a whole.

Regardless of the angle or posture, it is extremely harmonious, as if it is slapped with a palm of the surrounding heaven and earth.

The attacker slapped it with a palm, and it didn't seem to be forced, but the momentum was getting bigger and bigger, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Zheng!

Meng Qi's long sword was unsheathed.

After he came out of the sheath, he directly attacked, if he retreated, under the entanglement and pressure of this kind of qi, in the practice with Lin Xi, he understood the importance of momentum.

The long sword pointed diagonally, and the tip of the sword trembled.

As soon as the sword light rose, the attacker was stagnant in mid-air, his palm changed, and the flaws actually disappeared first, becoming a trap to lure the long sword into the net.

Meng Qi's gaze froze, his wrist shook slightly, and the long sword was raised, pointing at the throat of the attacker.

As soon as the long sword changed, the other party took the lead again, and his palms were wrong, scorching hot and cold, swirling, and the long sword was crooked.

Immortal Seal!

Meng Qi instantly understood the identity of the other party, and also understood the reason why his two swords had no effect in a row!

He took a deep breath, and the long sword swirled, slashing out crookedly as if it never ended.

Bang!

Meng Qi's long sword finally touched the palm of the opponent's hand, first masculine and violent, and then feminine, as if it was going to pull him over.

Lin Xi couldn't help but shake his head slightly when he saw Meng Qi being taken away by the other party, these days he has been specializing in swordsmanship and has not paid too much attention to swordsmanship, although it is already extraordinary, but it is just relying on the subtlety of swordsmanship.

Although he was speechless in his heart, his lips moved slightly, transmitting to him and pointing at him.

There is no better practice than real combat!

Meng Qi's eyes flashed with a touch of joy, and the long sword took advantage of the situation, taking advantage of the alternation of yang and yin, it slashed horizontally, as if it was about to be cut into the air.

But as soon as the long sword changed, the opponent's palms also changed, and it happened to be located here, as if he came to the door by himself!

The sword light lit up, and the lightning flashed, illuminating the shadows, and suddenly breaking the harmony between man and nature.

Borrowing the swordsmanship to hook the artistic conception of Ananda's three knives, this is something Meng Qi has never tried, and now he finds that the knife and the sword are actually dredged together in the end.

The other party was stunned, his aura collapsed by itself, his eyes were slightly red, and he seemed to think of his own imperial hegemony and the dominance of the Demon Gate.

The light of the sword touched his body, he suddenly woke up, pressed the tip of the sword with one palm, and the whole person flew back upside down.

The boat passed by the small ferry, the shadows disappeared, the sun shone again, bright and brilliant, and the previously suffocating battle was like a dream.

Meng Qi looked sideways at the boat, and happened to see a middle-aged scholar in a Confucian robe at the railing looking at him, and the two looked at each other, as if there was an electric spark jumping.

The Evil Monarch should be ......

Meng Qi's long sword was still unsheathed, cold and indifferent, but in his heart he was comprehending the essence of that sword.

Guan Ying's temples are slightly white, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and he is indescribably elegant and elegant.

The two boats got farther and farther apart, and Meng Qi suddenly groaned: "In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life." ”

Guan Ying's gaze changed slightly, and he looked at the river in the distance with his negative hand, and his figure gradually disappeared where the sail shadows overlapped.

Lin Xi smiled and bowed to Meng Qi: "You have also learned to fight other people's momentum now." ”

Meng Qi nodded, did not speak, and continued to maintain a cold appearance.

Lin Xi chuckled, shook the folding fan and walked to the bow of the boat to look into the distance, the long wind lifted his robe, his long hair flew, and his snow-white clothes set him off like a god.

Ruan Yushu glanced at the back of the bow of the boat, and stroked the guqin, the music was heroic and far-reaching.

The ferry arrived, and the six people stepped on the pier and headed for the post station.

Under the arrangement of the post station officials, there were soon iron cavalry escorting Lu Guan, Lin Xi and others into Beijing.

It didn't take long for the group to arrive outside the city.

Lin Xi raised his head, looked at the tall city gate, and watched the doorway slowly unfold like a picture scroll, and his heart suddenly remembered some days, full of nostalgia.

"Successfully escorted Lu Guan into Beijing, as soon as the main quest is completed, each person will be rewarded with two hundred good deeds, and after settling down, go to Xiaoxiang Tower, meet Luo Shengyi and his party, and start the main quest two. ”

The grand and solemn voice of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation sounded in the hearts of the three of them.