Knowing that the king of his family had returned home, this water temple was crowded with large and small lake spirits, all of whom had different appearances and had not yet been able to transform into human form. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info is just grateful to Ao Ming, the king, and bowed to Ao Ming.

Unexpectedly, I haven't seen them for a few months, and although these spirits still haven't taken off their original form, this spirit and etiquette are obviously much stronger than before he left. It seems that Yuan Zhi has been working them for a while, as long as they are well-trained and well-timed, I believe they can also become a powerful combat force.

In the face of so many aquatic spirits, Ao Ming also waved them kindly, and at this time, a huge crab holding a pair of pincers walked out sideways. With a wave of the pliers, he doubled his eyes bulging out of the outside as a salute, and said in a voice like rubbing his shell: "King, the person you talked about with General Yuan has also seen the small one!"

"Have you seen it too?" Ao Ming was still very happy to hear the news, after all, such a powerful mysterious figure suddenly popped up who didn't know whether he was friend or foe, and naturally the clearer he understood, the easier it would be. "Then tell me when you met him and what he did?"

The big crab continued: "Just four or five days ago, the little one was enjoying the shade under the lotus leaves on the other side of the South Lake, and I saw two people in the air from the cracks in the leaves. One was dressed in black, the same color as the king's robe, pitch black. The other one was wearing a frost-white robe, and the person in black clothes called him Meng Ji, and heard the two of them say that they were going to subdue the nearby mountain god and water god or something, and the little one thought it was two braggarts, so he didn't take it seriously. ”

Yuan Zhi took over and said, "The one who came to the Water God Temple to find me is the one named Meng Ji that he said, and he has a cold breath all over his body. At that time, I heard that the king was not in the lake and left Pengli Lake without saying much, so I didn't take it seriously at the time, but I didn't expect him to go to Lushan. ”

Ao Ming asked, "Who is the current Lushan Mountain God, and are you familiar with him?"

Yuan Zhi said: "The surname of the mountain god of Lushan is Lou Minggui, and he is also a monk of Zhengyang Dao in Nanshan under Han Zhongli's door, because of the king. Since he gave him the position of the god of Lushan Mountain, he has always deliberately befriended me Peng Lihu, so his subordinates have always had dealings with him, and this time I also received a letter from him to let me go to Lushan. When I climbed Lushan, I learned that he was attacked by someone and was seriously injured and bedridden. “

"So was it injured by this Meng Ji alone, or did the two of them attack?"

Yuan Zhi sighed: "Meng Ji is the only one who makes a cold ice blade, and he is brave and decisive. As soon as he made a move, Lou Gui said that he also relied on the seal of the mountain god to block this fatal blow in a hurry, but he was still seriously injured. ”

Ao Mingqi said: "Isn't this person going to subdue the god of mountains and rivers for his own use, what does this killing move mean?"

Yuan Zhi said: "When Meng Ji was leaving, he also said that only if he could take this trick could he be regarded as entering his eyes, and he would come to the door to ask for advice after Lou Gui's injury was healed." Therefore, Lou Gui hurriedly went to his subordinates to discuss countermeasures, and now it seems that this Meng Ji is afraid that he still wants to attack the king, how good is this!" He didn't know Ao Ming's ability now, he only knew that Lou Gui's immortal Dao Xing was seriously injured, so how could Ao Ming resist this deadly sneak attack.

Ao Ming smiled when he heard this: "It seems that this Meng Ji is also an interesting person, but I don't know which side he is working for?"

Seeing that Ao Ming could still laugh, Yuan Zhi was a little distracted, and took out the water god seal and said: "King, you still have to prepare early! There is also this mountain god seal, the king will also take it for self-defense sooner or later!"

The corners of Ao Ming's mouth raised slightly: "You don't know what I'm capable of now, if I haven't been wary, maybe I'll also catch Meng Ji's way, but now I have already taken precautions, but I want to see where he is sacred!"

Yuan Zhi still needs to be persuaded by him, but Ao Ming doesn't give him a chance, since this Meng Ji likes to engage in sneak attacks. You can't stay in the water temple all the time, otherwise it won't be boring?

Ao Ming got out of the Water Temple and was ready to take a walk to the Taiji Temple, speaking of which, there are really not many places he can go to this acre and three points, but the Hongmin Taoist of the Taiji Temple is also an old friend. Now that he is back, he should also go for a walk and have a look, and by the way, he can also inquire about the news of his family's ancestor Xu Tianshi.

The Tai Chi view is still the same as before, Ao Ming can't see the slightest change, if he has to say something. That is, when he passed in front of the small courtyard of Yu Xuanji, his hand raised to the air finally shook his head and put it down, and he could only sigh secretly that things are people and everything is off.

"Oh, Lord Shuishen, you are a busy man, how can you have time to come to my crude Taoist temple?"

This kind of person looks like a market person, but in fact, he is detached from the mundane and open-minded, and he can always find a relaxed and happy mood when he gets along with him. Ao Ming couldn't help laughing: "If you don't see you for a day, it's like every other autumn, and I miss you for some days if I haven't seen you, so I came to take a look!"

Hongmin pointed at him with a whisk and smiled: "I don't know about you yet, I don't have anything to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace." But when you get here, you have to sit down with me and have a cup of tea anyway!"

"I can't ask for it!" Although Ao Ming doesn't understand tea, the best wine he has drunk so far is naturally from his grandfather Ao Qian, and the best tea is from Taijiguan.

Smell it, taste it, and the tea is refreshing. Tea is always associated with tranquility and peace, and when a good tea fragrance enters the nostrils, it gives people this feeling. The two of them savored it, it would be great if they had another game of Go at this moment, but unfortunately Ao Ming didn't.

Hongmin put down the tea bowl and said: "Lord Shuishen is also a busy person, I don't dare to delay for too long, if you have anything to say, please say it directly!"

"If ghosts are rampant today, I want to hear if the ancestor of your sect has passed down any heavenly court edicts or something?"

Hongmin shook his head and said, "This has never happened, but the disciples in my view are also doing their best to transcend the dead soul and punish the ghosts." As for the rest, I can only do my best to secure the destiny of heaven, and I'm afraid that my little ability to Tai Chi Guan won't change anything!"

"By the way, there's been a guy hanging around this lake lately, do you know who it is?" asked Ao Ming, pretending to be casual in his mind.

Hongmin smiled and said: "Don't test me, this person really has nothing to do with us, speaking of which, you are also the god of Peng Li's water now." Like inquiring about the news, touching the details of people, who can compare to your mountain gods and water gods all over the world?"

Ao Ming nodded and said, "That's what you said, I'm willing to go far!" "No matter how immortal and ghostly you are, can you still not climb over the mountains and rivers?" As long as you fall to the ground, you naturally can't avoid the eyes and ears of these smallest and smallest gods.

"Speaking of which, that person should also come from heaven, be careful yourself!" Hongmin said again before leaving.

Ao Ming nodded and said, "Thank you!" Obviously, he also took a risk to tell the news, and Ao Ming still has to admit this kind of kindness.

Walking out of the Tai Chi Temple, what you can see is still the rippling lake with thousands of blue waves, the mountains are rippling, and the water is empty. Ao Ming is also in a good mood, although the familiar scenery lacks a sense of novelty, it is still easy to stimulate the inner feelings.

Ao Ming couldn't help but want to chant a poem, suddenly snorted and said secretly in his heart: "The taste of this wind is wrong!"

Looking at the sparkling waves on the surface of the lake, you can know that the wind is blowing from southeast to northwest, and the wind naturally carries the smell of lake water and swimming fish, which is very clear as the dragon clan living in Pengli Lake.

It's not like water, it's not like fish, it's not like popularity, it's not even like it's demonic, it's a little interesting! Ao Ming still went down the mountain with a calm face, shaking his head, but his heart had already woken up.

If he hadn't known about Meng Ji's existence, he would definitely not have paid attention to these details, since he had already prepared, he couldn't still be stupidly attacked. If you don't take the opportunity to fight back, this Meng Ji really doesn't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has!

"The Classic of Mountains and Seas, the Classic of the North Mountains" says: "Two hundred and eighty miles to the north, it is said to be the mountain of the stone...... There is a beast, its shape is like a leopard, and the title of the text is white, the name is Meng Ji, it is good to ambush, and its name is called by itself. ”

At this time, Meng Ji was hiding in the cypress tree, and what remained unchanged since he turned into a human form was his independent and lonely character, brave and resolute skills, and calm and calm brain. His eyes were fixed on Ao Ming, who was moving forward step by step on the bluestone steps, and Ao Ming showed countless flaws along the way, but what he had to wait for was the most perfect one and the one with the best chance of success.

If you want to tell him that Ao Ming's cultivation is geometric, the level of Taoism, do you need to be so careful? He Meng Ji will not care about this, in his eyes there is only himself and the prey, no matter whether the prey is strong or weak, he will use his strongest posture and the least price to complete this attack.

He had the pride of a leopard, and disdained to drive his flock of sheep for his own drive, even if it was just to find a few helpers. He still prefers to lack rather than excess, using his own style to measure all the goals he chooses.

Looking at Ao Ming, who was like an ignorant sheep, Meng Ji felt a trace of disappointment in his heart for no reason, it seems that this Peng Li Water God is just a. How difficult it is to find a few working men!

However, this trace of conjecture was extinguished by Meng Ji in an instant, and it was not a good thing to be cranky when ambushing his prey, and he raised the strange-shaped blade in his hand, just like the sharp fangs in the mouth of a cheetah.

Right now, it's the perfect time!

Ao Ming looked up at the sun in the sky, the sunlight was slightly dazzling, and his defenseless neck was also exposed!

Meng Ji's body turned into a rainbow light, and the sharp blade in his hand stabbed directly into Ao Ming's soft neck, this blow did not drag mud and water, and it did not need a trace of modification! )