The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 7: Night trip
Remember [lnmao.org] in one second, fast update, no pop-up window, free to read!
The night is deep, the mountain breeze is cool, Meng Qi is carrying Hualun, Shi Zunzhe Wind God Leg, and runs along the nearest road back to Qinshan City.
"Meng Gongzi ’s lightness art is different ..." Hualun was born in a real family, and he still has a certain ability to distinguish the martial arts. At this time, he felt the power of Chasing Wind and Grasping Shadow and could n’t help but praised it secretly, but I remembered the broken temple. Meng Gongzi's bold attitude and words, his heart is always uneasy. After all, Meng Gongzi is only Four Apertures or Six Apertures. Luoism has a expert above this level among the cultists, and being too arrogant and too arrogant will only lead to despair.
"Fortunately, his lightness art is good." Hualun thought happily, according to the lightness art movement technique that Meng Gongzi is currently showing, but he can still run away!
Meng Qi is full of enthusiasm, but not negligent at all. Four Apertures is running at full strength, seeing the six roads, listening to all directions to prevent being attacked by others.
In the dark night, the forests and rocks are like quietly lurking monsters, with open teeth and claws, which makes people palpitate.
Suddenly, a figure in the mountain forest on the left and right sides of Meng Qi flew out, holding a long and strange weapon in his hand, and attacked Meng Qi one by one.
"Be careful!" Hualun pays close attention to the movement around.
As soon as the voice fell, he saw that the Meng Qi's long sword was like a drunkard waving left and sharpened right. After the sound of dīng dīng, the two figures retreated to the oblique front, blocking the road.
The two men wore black clothes, a white robe, and their hair was scattered, like a ghost. The weapon they held was a long stick with a hook in front. It was very special. After a little adjustment, it continued to pounce on Meng Qi.
Hualun's gaze was fixed, and Meng Qi was transmitted to secret path: "Zhoushan Double Ghosts, Four Apertures's good hands, the lock stick is the strange door weapon, and the good can capture the soldiers."
He seized the time to let Meng Qi know about his opponent and improve his chances of winning.
During the talks, because Meng Qi and Zhoushan Shuanggui are both rushing forward, both sides already and arrived together.
As soon as the lock stick takes the Meng Qi sword, it swings down in one head, the wind is overflowing, and the power is not small.
"They like to team up against the enemy, better than the expert of Six Apertures."
The Meng Qi long sword did not hide, and sent itself into the hook shape in front of the lock bar. Then, when the old power of the opponent was exhausted and the new force was not born, the stir bar was stirred up, and the lock bar was flying, hitting the falling The front of the other lock stick.
Two jingle bells, the lock stick simultaneously flew across, Meng Qi stabbed left and right, Zhou Shan Shuang Gui screamed back, covered his face, and fled into mountain forest.
"It is said that ..." As soon as half of Hualun's words, I saw Zhoushan's two ghosts defeated. They could only stop abruptly and praised, "Meng Gongzi, good sword technique!"
"Absolutely praised." Meng Qi smiled and did not catch up. She continued down the mountain road. After exiting the forest, there was a dangerous mountain road in front. It was a cliff on the right and a cliff on the left. The malaria was pervasive.
At this moment, a person turned out behind the rock at the entrance of the mountain road. He crossed his arms and held a long sword with his hands. He looked at Meng Qi and Hualun with coldly. Instead of take action, he slowly greeted him.
"Mo Cheng" Listen to Thunder Sword ", realm of Six Apertures or Seven Apertures, swordsman of Three Mountains and Four Rivers is so lonely, disdainful of siege or sneak attack, unexpectedly he has become a Luoism believer." Because there is still a distance, Hualun can After calmly speaking, the tone was quite heavy.
"Mr. Meng, you must be careful. Mo Cheng's" Listening to the Thunder Sword "is one of the rare sword technique of" Three Mountains and Four Rivers ". He is also a recognized expert outside of Great Sects ..." Hualun Quickly.
Mo Changchengjian exhibited very little change, as fast as electro-optical, implied the sound of wind and thunder.
"Listen to the seven swords of Lei, the fast swords of one grade one ..."
In the face of Mo Cheng ’s listening to Thunder Sword, Meng Qi did not defend the counterattack and stabbed with a sword, pointing directly at Mo Cheng ’s wrist, and then came first!
Mo Cheng jumped slightly, his sword changed, and he had to change his moves to intercept the Meng Qi sword. Otherwise, he would be difficult to hold the sword because his wrist was stabbed before he hit the opponent.
His long sword twisted like a fan, but the Iced Fault Sword pierced by Meng Qi suddenly turned up, unexpectedly changing direction, slantingly pointed to his throat.
Mo Cheng is no longer able to move, and can only take two steps back, avoiding the range of the long sword.
When Meng Qi retreated, as if had followed his steps as expected, one step after another, and he still kept a constant distance as if he had measured!
Looking at such a battle, Hualun is a bit dumbfounded, and already stopped describing the characteristics of listening to Lei Qijian.
Mo Chengjian could hardly avoid a sword with a thorn, and gnashed his long sword to stab it, also pointing at Meng Qi's's throat, hitting a deadly abacus.
As long as the opponent is unwilling to lose both sides and even die together, he will be relieved!
The Meng Qi long sword suddenly turned, completely against the principle of using the sword to shoot Mo Cheng ’s left shoulder with the blade body, with great strength, he directly beat Mo Cheng out of balance and staggered sideways with difficulty, his long sword Naturally, he also lost his accuracy and failed to hit Meng Qi.
Mo Cheng ’s right is a cliff. He staggered a few steps and planted it directly. He fell into the clouds and the sound of screaming startled the birds in the mountains.
The fighting rabbits have fallen and fallen, but the time of a few breaths has not been completely defeated, and the Lei Qijian of Hualun has not yet begun to describe in detail.
He was silent, not knowing what to say.
Meng Qi did not delay, set foot on the mountain road and rushed at night.
The mountain road is narrow and can only be passed by two people sideways, but for those who are superior to lightness art movement technique, such as Meng Qi, there is no problem at all.
Half-way through, Meng Qi and Hualun who opened Eye Aperture saw a figure in front running along the mountain road. Obviously, Mo Cheng ’s screaming caught the attention of his associates, so he went backwards and planned to go on the mountain road. Intercept.
The tone of Hualun becomes particularly solemn: "It is the Luoism that hurt me is empty, at least Seven Apertures, black Divine Palm is fascinating, and the strength is still above Mocheng."
He was faintly afraid of this vacant, reminding Meng Qi again, and intending to describe the peculiarities of the opponent ’s martial arts.
Meng Qi raised his sword and rushed. After two breaths, he met with Luoism, and the long sword chopped out without any rules, crooked and skewed, like an ordinary person who did not understand martial arts.
"His movement technique is mysterious and likes to seduce the enemy by showing flaws on his left."
Facilitating the face of sword technique beyond this common sense, it is inevitable that he was stunned, and his palms were wrong, he would shoot the sword body of Meng Qi long sword.
Meng Qi's long sword struck abruptly, shot in the empty space to make the palm of the hand, the whole person took advantage of it to fly, the sword light was bright again, bright and pure.
"His right hand black Divine Palm can make two things ..." Before Hualun finished, he saw Meng Qi Dapeng flying over the top of the empty airer's head, falling behind arrived.
He hurriedly turned his head back, and saw that his empty face caused his back to fall, and he also fell into the cliff. He could vaguely see a blood stain on his heart, his eyes wide open, and his expression frozen.
This is too fast ... Hualun thought blankly.
This sword, Meng Qi is the conversion of "Yama Invitation" into Dugu Nine Swords. Although it is incomplete, it is enough to kill Zhikong when seeing the flaws!
With both feet on the ground, Meng Qi did not turn his head back. He ignored the empty space behind him and ignored the sword. He continued to fight with the sword and did not doubt the effect of the sword just now.
The mountain road is steep and long, but Meng Qi rushed under full force, and it was still arrived mountain foot. He just turned into the official road leading to Qinshan City, and he saw a fat monk stopped in front, with a thick and heavy pestle Water mill monk staff.
Hualun opened his mouth, and finally chose to shut up, saying nothing.
The fat monk danced monk staff, the wind was heavy, and his face was coming.
The Meng Qi long sword is a bit more random, stabbing somewhere in the body of monk staff, and monk staff immediately is out of control. It seems that he has suffered a lot of skill from four to two pounds, suddenly changed the direction, and the fat monk rushed forward.
Meng Qi avoids the side slightly, speeds up, and passes quickly. The long sword has a steep hair, quickly retracts, and continues to run. The fat monk Shuimo monk staff falls behind him, covers his chest, and slowly falls.
The official way of "Three Mountains and Four Rivers" is fairly flat. Meng Qi Wind God Leg is fully exerted, striding meteor, not long ago, vaguely looked at arrived Qinshan City, and Hualun on his back has remained silent, his eyes slightly lifeless.
"Hua Gongzi, why didn't you describe the fat monk's situation just now, let me be targeted?" Meng Qi smiled suddenly.
Hualun's voice was dull and honest: "I don't think it makes much sense at the moment, and it's finished with there's not enough time ..."
The scene in the broken temple that impressed him suddenly appeared in his mind. Meng Gong played the sword loudly, and the courage was dry:
"And wait for them to try the sword." (Unfinished to be continued.)