Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 102|I occasionally meet an old friend

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On the roof of Liuhe Temple, Moli felt the benefits of eavesdropping for the first time.

——No, he can't think so! If the teacher knows, I must be scolded!

Mo Li thought, Gong Jun must have spent a lot of time investigating these.

It is absolutely impossible for people who are not government officials to register the craftsmanship.

Even if you sneak into the yamen to steal the booklet, it won't go so smoothly. It's too trivial to check one by one, and you won't be able to check it until next year.

Gong Jun not only cleared up the doubts and time, but also helped Moli and Meng Qi discover that the old monk of Liuhe Temple was in collusion with Tibetan Fengguan to excavate Li Emperor's Tomb together.

Of course, collusion is a bit unclear, it should be called semi-coercion.

Ten years ago, a courtyard wall of Liuhe Temple collapsed. When the monk went out to find a craftsman, he happened to meet a craftsman who was working at Xianyueguan. Is this a coincidence? Moli thinks that it is not. It is too easy for the martial arts master to collapse a wall silently, pretending to be a craftsman and entering Liuhe Temple, it is very likely to determine the location of the emperor's mausoleum.

The alchemist can't call the wind and rain, but the ability to find the dragon and Dingxue is steady.

Because the dragon veins and crypts mentioned by the alchemist are all feng shui theory, the people in the front set the location of the tomb for the emperor after learning it, and the later people learned to find the tomb, as long as they learned one piece, it is not one. Which one is accurate?

From this point, the alchemist’s search for the tomb is more reliable than the dragon vein.

For example, Moli, he can recognize the spiritual cave, but when the spiritual cave is dug deep as a tomb, he can't feel it anymore. This is not Qi Mao Mountain. How does he know what's under the ground? The local dragon veins are not reliable, maybe they have amnesia!

"..."

Meng Qi tilted his head, the doctor seemed to have another look at him just now.

Mo Lei made a gesture and gestured to the roof.

The two were about to leave silently, when a loud shout suddenly came from a distance.

"Ah!"

The little novice monk's broom fell, and he looked at the roof of the main hall in shock.

The roof of the main hall is so high that people can't see it when standing underneath, so Jin Yiwei has not been able to find anyone on it.

The little novice monk hung the abbot, because he saw Jinyiwei guarding the gate, so he could only hide and look away. Now two of the Jinyiwei guarding the yard ran out to find a doctor. The little novice monk thought that there was a chance, so he quietly walked around. Still holding a broom to make a look.

As a result, he was spotted by other Jin Yiwei before sneaking in. The young novice monk was about to speak when he suddenly saw someone shaking the roof of the main hall.

He was so young that he didn't have a city mansion, so he screamed in fright, and when he turned around after Jin Yiwei, there was nothing on the roof.

Jin Yiwei thought that the little novice was deliberately playing tricks and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, so he sneered and picked him up.

"Boy, be honest..."

"Someone! There is..." the little novice yelled.

Jin Yiwei still didn't think so, and said Gongjun inside the house was shocked, and then he thought of the ominous feeling just now.

He subconsciously drew a knife and slashed towards the roof.

The light of the knife was blue and bright. Almost in an instant, Gong Jun had already retreated to the corner. At the same time, the previous move penetrated the roof and the tiles flew away.

The little novice monk hadn't yelled the last word "person". He suddenly saw the light of the knife running through the roof. He opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound.

After Gong Jun made the move, he immediately felt a soft but powerful internal force offset the blade.

He pressed his right foot against the wall, and as soon as he stabilized his figure, he grabbed the door without hesitation.

"Where to go?"

There was a flower in front of Gong Jun, and there was one more person at the door.

The benefits of reaching the summit with light effort were immediately apparent, Gong Jun actually reversed the direction, did not bump into Meng Qi, and even avoided Meng Qi's oncoming palm.

"Huh?"

Moli resolved his sword and jumped into the room from the hole in the roof. It happened to see Gong Jun's excellent avoidance method. I was surprised and couldn't help but admire it.

Not only did she hide well, but she also chose a good location to fight back immediately.

Just as Mo Li thought, Gong Jun's figure showed five swords in an instant.

One sword is more ruthless than one sword. The cyan blades cover the whole room, and the fierce power is contained but not issued. Only the wall is crushed by the wind with a few marks, and the other furnishings are still intact.

"Good sword technique." Moli said involuntarily.

Moli weaponry learns knives, which is far from the common methods of knives on the rivers and lakes.

Gong Jun's knife technique is basically the ultimate "killing knife".

The move is so fast that only the afterimages can be seen, the move is not a bit burdensome, and it is straight to the point. The ultimate offensive naturally meant that there was no defense, but Gong Jun made up for it with the speed of his moves. In addition to blocking the opponent's retreat, the next few cuts also had the intention of preventing the enemy from breaking the move.

Although it is a knife, its speed is comparable to that of an off-string arrow.

Furthermore, like arrows, they can actually come first. Ordinary martial arts people can't even see the direction of the sword. Even if they change to the top master, they can only choose to dismantle and transform, which gave Gong Jun a respite. machine.

In this way, whether it is fighting or fleeing, Gong Jun can deal with it calmly.

The non-blank sword is the opposite of such a murderous knife, but after the martial arts reaches its extreme, there will always be different ways to achieve the same goal. Right now, it is people who are driving the knife, not the person being controlled by the fierce swordsmanship. Moli naturally wants to admire it.

Moreover, he knows Meng Qi's strength, and he is more relaxed when he appreciates the sword technique, and he doesn't worry about Meng Qi at all.

Meng Qi did not miss Moli's expression.

He was upset, knowing it would be so!

Although Gong Jun's appearance is not good, he is not a beautiful man who is eagerly sought after by the Beijing people, but the doctor does not look at "people" at all! Gong Jun is not yet fifty years old, and his martial arts are particularly good.

Meng Qi only talked about Gong Jun's light power before, and he also brought out this person's timid weakness. He only mentioned Gong Jun's sword technique in one sentence, and he foresaw what might happen.

Meng Qi found that the doctor's gaze had been chasing the knife away, he took a step forward suddenly, and shattered the ultimate move with a tyrannical internal force.

If there is any shortcoming of Gong Jun's sword technique, it is that his internal strength is very different and there are many masters.

A person who is extremely light and practising swordsmanship, his shortcomings are only internal strength.

Gong Jun is not as lucky as Ning Changyuan, and he is very talented, so he can get twice the result with half the effort with half the effort. In the next year, he will be twenty years younger than those old predecessors and will be evenly matched in internal strength.

It is reasonable to say that Gong Jun's martial arts has long been the top of the world, but strictly speaking, he is not, the problem lies in internal strength.

At this moment, seeing that his tricks have been resolved, Gong Jun was instinctively surprised, and his back was pressed against the wall, only then did he see Meng Qi's face.

"...!!!"

The world's number one move speed can sometimes cause trouble.

For example, I have not seen clearly who the enemy is and whether I can provoke him, they have already been struck vigorously.

Gong Jun was so shocked that he couldn't take care of Yuxi now, life is most important!

How could Meng Qi let Gong Jun escape from under his nose again? He uses his palm as a sword, and the sword intent is like a vast river, with a burst of energy rushing toward his face.

The power of a sword has hidden the might of heaven and earth.

Gong Jun hugged his head and rolled on the spot, and his clothes were instantly cut into countless pieces of rotten cloth by sword energy.

The airflow shook the objects in the room together, and the sword shook out along the hole in the roof. There was only a clatter, and all the roof tiles flew up and fell in a ring in all directions.

These are slow to talk about. In fact, it took only a few breaths from the little novice yelling to Jin Yiwei's panic knocking open the tiles. It was almost as soon as Mo Li said the sword technique was intact, and Meng Qi brazenly demolished the roof.

The little novice monk was already stupid, and stood there blankly.

"Don't come here!" Gong Jun shouted, preventing his subordinates from rushing to die.

His official robe turned into a beggar's uniform, and his official hat was also cut off. He suffered along with his hair, including the few strands dyed white on the sideburns, all like a dog chewed. Short and messy.

There are more than a dozen blood stains on his back and arms, and it looks like he was whipped by someone.

However, these are all traumas, and the wounds are very shallow, which means they look miserable.

Gong Jun got up and unexpectedly found that Meng Qi didn't seem to be crazy? Otherwise, he will definitely not only have this little injury.

"Meng Guoshi?"

Gong Jun yelled cautiously, and at the same time turned his gaze to Moli, obviously not knowing the origin of this person who appeared at the same time as Meng Qi.

Mo Li finally saw the whole picture of Gong Jun's knife.

The blade is long and slender, with a slightly curved front end, and the whole body is cyan, light and thin.

The knife didn't match the size of the scabbard on Gong Jun's waist at all. Mo Li couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and Meng Qi's face turned darker.

"Who do you respect?" Gong Jun asked warily.

Mo Lei looked at the Jin Yiwei who came outside, then turned around and saw the old monk who was unconscious on the bed. Suddenly he had an excuse. He put down his bag and quickly took out the silver needle.

"Bucai is just a doctor."

Gong Jun was dumbfounded, and looked at Meng Qi in disbelief.

"Oh, this is my patient too. After studying medicine for more than ten years, he is still a good doctor, and he has a lot of experience in difficult and complicated diseases." Mo Li said seriously, and quickly diagnosed the pulse of the old monk. Before Gong Jun was too late to react, he took out the Huozhezi and started to burn the wormwood, and then put the silver needles on the flames and roasted them.

"Wait..."

Gong Jun didn't finish speaking, he saw that the old monk who had been stabbed twice by the ink carp slowly opened his eyes.

Gong Jun swallowed the rest of the words silently.

He has seen a lot of the genius doctors who claim to be able to cure illnesses, but none of them has the speed of the one in front of him.

"Tongzhi!"

"The officer said, step back! No one is allowed to come within thirty feet of the house!"

Gong Jun drew back from his subordinates and got up from the ground embarrassedly.

As soon as he raised his hand, he saw that the sleeve tube was torn and the contents dropped to the floor.

Meng Qi picked up the pamphlet that Gong Jun had thrown to the old monk and read it slowly.

Although he is in a narrow wing, he is like sitting alone on a lonely cliff in front of a sea of ​​clouds, holding the pages of a book leisurely.

The old monk just woke up, his mind was still chaotic, he stared straight at Meng Qi for a long while, and suddenly realized something, his expression instantly distorted.

He convulsed and tried to get up, his face was pale, and he opened his mouth to yell.

Moli quickly clicked on his dumb acupuncture point.

The old monk fell on the couch, panting heavily, and when he was a little awake, his eyes were full of surprise when he looked at Meng Qi, with a hint of luck.

——Even if Meng Guoshi is still alive, he is not that old.

Gong Jun is not as lucky as the old monk, because the Meng Qi he saw three years ago was a young man.

He secretly charged up, ready to escape at any time.

"What is this?" Meng Qi finally asked after turning over it for a long time.

The booklet contains the ten-year repair expenses of the Liuhe Temple and the list of the craftsmen. About to avoid people's eyes, Gong Jun wrote very vaguely, and only Moli overheard the conversation before, Meng Qi confronted this suspected account book The booklet is somewhat unclear.

Old monk:...

Gong Jun:......

How did this man fail to understand, and turn it over as if he was confident, with all the insights already in his mind?

Mo Carp coughed slightly and motioned: "This Gong Tongzhi is here to find the Jade Seal of the Kingdom."

After speaking, he turned to the trembling old monk and said gently, "But in fact, there is no jade seal in Liuhe Temple, only Li Emperor Mausoleum."

As soon as the old monk's smile appeared, it solidified on his face.

Gong Jun blurted out in shock: "What?"