The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 74: Exploration


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The plum blossoms in the courtyard are accompanied by snow, and the moonlight reflects the wine. Meng Qi looks solemnly at Qi Zhengyan, waiting for his reply.

When Qi Zhengyan came to learn, Meng Qi mentioned that he had contacted Beyond the Heaven in Three Mountains and Four Rivers, and got a little inheritance with the help of thunder mark. He emphasized Maiden Path ’s recourse to Thunder God successor-he did not doubt that Gu Xiaosang lied because It is a fact that the Seven Heavenly Girls suddenly appeared in Three Mountains and Four Rivers. At that time, the iron hand Human Demon and Huanxi Human Demon were definitely false.

The thing about thunder mark, mentioned last time in Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan was not surprised, but just sighed: "Junior Brother Meng, since you obtained Ānanda Breaking Vow Blade inheritance of true intent, you have been encountering adventures, which is really enviable."

He did n’t bother with this issue. He paused and said solemnly: "If this matter is true, it must be resolved as soon as possible.‘ Gentleman SwordMeng Qi is my cousin ’s thing, Yí City knows it.”

If Maiden Path determines that "Gentleman Sword" is the person who has inherited Thunder God, and cannot find Meng Qi, it will naturally focus on Qi Zhengyan, so Qi Zhengyan said so.

And the cousin relationship between Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan ca n’t stand a close investigation. Although Rinse Flower Sword Pavilion and Zhou County Wang Clan are at best glimpses of Human List rookies, they ca n’t be traced to the bottom, but Maiden Path will definitely not let any one pass for Thunder God heritage detail.

"It ’s me who is involved in Senior Brother Qi, and I ’m not clean." Meng Qi sincerely apologized, "You have to ask Senior Brother Qi for your help, and quietly spread the news that Shan Xiumei is Maiden Path Dark Maiden , a pulse of successor, without asking people to believe, only Please be suspicious and vigilant, but if the elders of Wang Clan are a bit skeptical, they will use secret methods to discriminate against the girl next to her sister-in-law. "

"Shan Xiumei is difficult to deal with because of hiding in Wang Family. If she acts alone, we can team up to retrieve Beyond the Heaven stones and completely cut off the future."

Meng Qi killed seven celestial girls from Gu Xiaosang single horse, chased Shan Xiumei all the way to judge the strength of this Dark Maiden successor, she is obviously weaker than Gu Xiaosang, no matter how strong she is, she is at most Human List more than a dozen levels Qi Zhengyan teamed up, even if they couldn't beat it, they still had the chance to **** back the Beyond the Heaven strange stone.

However, Meng Qi is a bit puzzled about this. If you broadcast the message, you can force Shan Xiumei out of Wang Family. Why not Gu Xiaosang? Even if you don't use the power of Luoism, with her brain full of possibilities, you can handle this matter casually.

What purpose did she hide?

Unsure of the true purpose of Gu Xiaosang is the biggest reason why Meng Qi is unwilling to join her!

Qi Zhengyan nodded gently: “It ’s okay, people in Jiang Hu ca n’t help themselves. I may have something to do with you in the future. Everyone ’s life and death should be helping each other. I ’ve been in Ye Capital for half a year. Will expose itself. "

Meng Qi practiced behind closed doors and was isolated from Jiang Hu. Even if he wanted to spread the news, he could not find a safe and secret channel for a while, so he only asked Qi Zhengyan, he was the Rinse Flower Sword Pavilion principal. Things like selling stolen gems have their own "Jiang Hu network".

Watching Qi Zhengyan leave, Meng Qi looked at the red plum blossoms and sighed lowly:

"The tree is quiet and the wind is more than ..."

…………

Except for the one-year-old firecracker sound, the new peach is replaced by the old one. After the opening year, the city ’s Martial Hall ushered in a triennial event, which is also a preview of the military exercise in the late spring and early summer.

All the disciples of Qingfeng Martial Hall, under the leadership of Building Lord He Ye, are "Scarlet Yang Martial Building" outside the two streets of arrived. This is the place where the Martial Hall contest is held.

Looking at the magnificent gate and plaque, He Mu shivered nervously.

For the past few days, he has been practicing the "story" taught by Mr. Su, to become familiar with his heart, and gradually has a little confidence. But when Scarlet Yang Martial Building appeared in front of him, he found that he still could not control the tension, control Unable to suffer, gains and losses, it is difficult to find confidence, I do not know where to go.

"He Mu, don't disgrace Martial Hall and live up to Master Building Lord's attention." Brother Wu saw the bear-like appearance of He Mu and hated iron for being a real steel.

He has always been indignant, wondering why Master Building Lord would pick He Mu. He just beat himself twice, and lost more times. If it is outstanding, at least a dozen people in Martial Hall far outshine him!

This mentality is in Qingfeng Martial Hall Many disciples have in their hearts, Master Sister, Second Brother, and Third Brother, they are superior in strength, jealous and jealous will not come, Xiao 19 and Cheng Qilang are outstanding talents, Master has always favored you, everyone already Habit, why can you send me a normal He Mu !

Feeling the unfriendly gaze of some of the brothers junior brother, He Mu is even more nervous, and can only try to make himself reminisce under the plum tree and listen to Mr. Su ’s peaceful and peaceful reading of poetry.

"Brother He, since Master loves you, there must be a reason for him, don't be nervous, be yourself." Qu Tianhe saw He Mu in a trance and kindly encouraged him.

He Mu nodded gratefully and took a deep breath, thinking of Mr. Su ’s as if always calm and calm, thinking of his “edited” story, and gradually calmed down the tension.

Scarlet Yang Martial Building is very large, there are several Yanwu Halls, each of which has seven or eight rings, and there are second floors overlooking from the railing. Guests from the family, Sect, and gangs look down at random, looking for the big one. Juvenile strongmen who have become famous.

He Mu went to the ring a little bit muddled, and in front of him was a young man with a flying posture, probably only one or two years older than He Mu.

The ring is not concerned, only some Qingfeng Martial Hall people and relatives and brothers junior brother of the friends of the opposite teenager.

"Huanzhong Martial Hall Bai Liang." The young boy opposite signed up.

He Mu shivered again, slightly stuttering: "Qingfeng, Qingfeng Martial Hall He Mu."

Hengzhong Martial Hall is not far away from Qingfeng Martial Hall. He Mu has heard the name of Bai Liang. He once lost to the sword of his three brothers by a stroke, much stronger than himself.

The judge warrior on the ring shook his head and laughed. Who is the old man? Is this a relative of his family?

He coughed: "Start."

Bai Liang has no humility, is a sharp sword, and strives to make a quick decision without affecting the next few contests today-Martial Hall has a total of five days. The first day requires the most contests, in order to save most of the people who are ineffective Eliminate it to ensure the wonderfulness of the next four days.

The other party's light car is advancing quickly. I evade myself and lead him into the game ... This is a plot in the "story" edited by Meng Qi. He Mu has been thinking about the past few days, and a quick response has emerged in my mind.

However, after participating in such an important contest for the first time, he kept reading and talking about the story in his heart. His heart was not calm and he was not sincere. Bai Liang hit.

Bai Liang is so indifferent that he is pushing forward, He Mu stumbles, staggers, very difficult, but he meticulously tells the story with his sword technique.

"Shameful!" Brother Wu murmured under the ring, He Mu was too embarrassed!

He Mu did not hear his words, because as the competition went deeper, he found that the other party was getting into his story a little bit, and every response triggered a long-prepared plot!

His inner tension gradually turned into excitement and excitement, his eyes were clear, take action no longer had the hesitation and slowness just now, as if A calm hunter, while tempting his prey, while patiently waiting for him to step on a trap and work with himself Perform a turning story!

It is now! He Mu's gaze narrowed, without going backwards and forwards, the sword cut diagonally.

After the two collisions of dīng dīng, Bai Liang's long sword fell to the ground with a snap, and his eyes were lifeless. It seemed that he suddenly failed!

The judging warrior shook his head. Bai Liang was eager to attack, and the flaws in his side became more and more obvious. He Mu was lucky!

He Mu is full of joy, without the tension just now, full of confidence in his sword technique and Mr. Su ’s story.

So I can be so strong!

So sword technique can really tell stories!

At this time, arrived, how did he not understand that Mr. Su is expert, the real expert!

The five brothers have big mouths and ca n’t believe that He Mu won, and they have no chance of facing Bai Liang on weekdays, not to mention their own He Mu!

He Mu jumped off the ring, looking forward to the next match.

The next day, he played four more games, from green to proficient, telling the story compiled by Meng Qi, different opponents have different plots, from the danger of danger to the victory to the leisurely control. .

In the last game of arrived, his performance already aroused the attention of many Martial Hall people. He Ye was even more surprised. It was clearly sword technique that he taught himself. How did He Mu come together but gave him a completely different feeling.

"Nice." He Ye praised He Mu and felt that he was right. He used his sword to be smart and surprised. "Your opponent tomorrow is Cao Chengye of Scarlet Yang Martial Building. He opened Eye Aperture at the beginning, and the default is Wang Clan practice. Just play your own sword technique, do n’t worry about victory or defeat. "

"Yes, Master Building Lord." He Mu didn't think he could win, even the first Dawning Enlightenment , and it was a far cry from his Qi Gathering small accomplishment. He was happy that he seemed to be touching a new world of arrived, one using sword technique A new world of storytelling!

After returning to Martial Hall, He Mu thought about it, decided to stay and practice hard, and waited until everyone was gone, he quietly arrived Meng Qi door, bang dong bang.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." He heard arrived Mr. Su's voice.

Pushing open the door, he saw Mr. Su sitting at the bottom of the cloister. In front of him was a game of go, a copper furnace next to him was burning smoke, and the warm sandalwood filled the cold, making people calm.

"Win?" Meng Qi looked at the chess board in front of him, wondering about Yi Jian, and asked casually.

He Mu quickly replied: "Winning five games, thank you Mr. Su for pointing."

"Yes, it's quick to get started." Meng Qi looked up at him and smiled with praise, "Continue tomorrow."

"I'm afraid I can't continue tomorrow." He Mu whispered, "The opponent is expert at the beginning of Dawning Enlightenment ."

Meng Qi is interested: "Dawning Enlightenment at the beginning? Such people are rare in the Martial Hall competition?"

"Yes, already defaults to Wang Clan practice." He Mu answered honestly.

"Wang Clan ..." Meng Qi pondered for a while and asked with a smile, "Want to win?"

"How, how to win?" He Mu's eyes widened, this is impossible!

"Normal combat, you have no chance of winning, but this is a contest." Meng Qi laughed, "You told the each and every one story to everyone today with sword technique, if the opponent is not careless, he will definitely find someone to inquire, so he has in mind Your image, well, be cautious with swords, good at engaging swordsmen. "

"That is to say, you told each other a full and credible story at the beginning with today's experience and performance! Hey, telling a story with a sword is not just a game ..."

He Mu was dumbfounded, seemingly incomprehensible. Can his performance today be the beginning of another competition?

This is really unimaginable!

If it is a chess game, this is really a far-reaching layout!

Meng Qi puts down the sunspots in his hand and looks serious: "You can't fight with him, so use the beginning of this credible story to give the other party a reversal, a reckless and rapid story ..."

He told He Mu the new "story". He Mu was shocked and abnormal, and it was hard to believe: "Well, can this work?"

"Anyway, you will lose, it is better to give it a try." Meng Qi chuckled lightly.

He Mu nodded vigorously: "Thank you Mr. Su."

He has a blind faith in Mr. Su.

Meng Qi stood up and looked down at the courtyard with his hand down, plain and unwavering:

"After today, no matter if you win or lose, do n’t come to me again."

"Why, why?" He Mu asked urgently.

Meng Qi did not look back and sighed:

"Depends on destiny, I should embark on the itinerary, think about these stories, if you are destined to meet again in the future, I hope you already become sword technique expert."

He Mu bit his lip: "Yes, Mr. Su."

When he left the courtyard with surprise, Qi Zhengyan walked out of the box and exhaled: "Junior Brother Meng, are you a little sad? Worried about the upcoming trip, worried about Maiden Path or Death Mission?"

Meng Qi looked up at the plum blossoms and leisurely said: "Senior Brother Qi, do n’t you think that such a state, grace and a touch of sadness match the image of a expert outside the world?"

Qi Zhengyan clenched his fists, and slowly released: "Today, Mrs. Wang secretly applied the means to identify the martial arts foundation of Shan Xiumei, there is no problem, not Maiden Path."

"What?" Meng Qi turned to Qi Zhengyan.

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The next day, Scarlet Yang Martial Building.

Wang Ce took Shan Xiumei to the second floor and said apologetically: "Xiu Mei, my mother is too trivial, don't worry about it."

"I know that the iron hand Human Demon makes everyone doubt me, but the Qing people clear themselves." Shan Xiumei replied indifferently, implying stubbornness.

Wang Ce pleased and laughed: "I believe in you."

He looked at the following and deliberately shifted the topic: "Xiu Mei, Martial Hall is a big event of Ye Capital. Wait a minute and you will have a comment." (To be continued.)


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