Looking at Jiang Hengchuan’s back, Meng Qi’s eyes were dim and dim. Finally, he shook his head and smiled, went down the hero building and went straight to Huang Tingguan.

Since I am already confirmed as a non-pawn on the chessboard, I can be confident and poised to visit the young experts and ask why, without revealing the identity of the secret investigator, I have to see if the secret mastermind can have What to deal with.

In Go, this is called trial response.

Huang Ting Guan, located in the east of the city, bathes in the morning light and the cold moon, quiet and peaceful.

Qing Yu lives in the guest house. When Meng Qi opened the door under the guidance of Daoist Priest, he happened to see him facing away from him, worshiping the Celestial Emperor and doing lunch classes.

He wears an azure daoist robe, a purple crown on his head, and his actions are meticulous. Unlike a youngster, he looks like an elder who has buried half of his body over the years. He is also focused.

Meng Qi has the experience of watching the old man statue early in the morning. He is calm and undisturbed. Each minding their own business sits on a stone chair and waits for Qing Yu.

After a long time, Qing Yu finished the lunch class, slowly turned around, and walked towards Meng Qi carrying “Yue Yue”, with an inexplicable smile on his face: “What a big show last night. “

“Big drama?” Meng Qi asked subconsciously, and immediately understood what he meant. The seemingly old-fashioned drama was full of loopholes and weird conspiracies.

Qing Yu put a smile away and sat down tightly: “Benefactor Su, what does it mean to come?”

“I want to know why Daoist Brother came to Maoling.” Meng Qi blunt did not hide it at all. .

Qing Yu raised his eyebrows, pursed his thin lips, and let out a chuckle: “So you are not.”

“I am not.” Meng Qi didn’t feel ashamed.

Qing Yu did not answer directly, but stroking the Stars Blade of “Years”: “Since you are not, why did Poor Daoist tell you?”

“Because of yesterday The trap is related to the late stepping.” Meng Qi’s mouth twitched.

Qing Yu still didn’t answer, and looked at Meng Qi, as if you didn’t come up with valuable news, I would not speak.

Meng Qi paused: “‘Shocks Hundred Miles’ came here because of chances involving the family, and’Diviner of All Livings’ came here because of someone who is better than him. Well, everybody came to Maoling. The young expert of Maoling is a chess piece.”

Qing Yu touched the hand of “Yiyue” and tightened it. The complexion slightly changed, and immediately became cold: “Someone told Poor Daoist that Maoling has relics and many young people will come Experts, including some of the top ten on the Human List, Poor Daoist can find them to compete, so Poor Daoist is here.”

“Are you here to compete?” Meng Qi thought of the hero, Qing Yu upstairs. If you do, I believe this reason.

Qing Yu’s face showed a trace of enthusiasm: “Yes, I will be a hero in the world.”

“I don’t know who told you?” Meng Qi pointed to the core.

Qing Yu shook the head: “I dont know, someone sent a letter to Poor Daoist, and Maoling is the hub of the big river, with many experts, the sneaky villain cant make a big noise, and its certainly not going to hurt Poor Daoist. , So quietly thinking about moving, came to Maoling to have a look, the result is also in line with the content of the letter, but unexpectedly it was regarded as a pawn by others…”

Speaking of the last half of the sentence, he has a bit of gnashing teeth.

“Actually, it is very easy to break the game.” Meng Qi said with a slight smile.

Qing Yu holds the knife hand and relaxes: “hope to hear the details.”

“As long as Daoist Brother leaves Maoling, you will go to your own home, no matter what the layout or conspiracy, All will end up futile. When he said this, Meng Qi immediately felt as if he was persuading the child who had run away from home to return to his parents.

Qing Yu snorted: “Is Poor Daoist as timid as a mouse? Since some people dare to use Poor Daoist as a chess piece, then Poor Daoist is going to lift their chessboard, try their ability! “

“And the more this is the case, the more the young experts who come here are worth looking forward to. If they won’t be there for a while, how can Poor Daoist be willing to leave?”

See Qing Yu’s very firm attitude, Meng Qi’s tongue was weak, and she could only say: “If you find any clues in the future, please let Daoist Brother not hesitate to let me know.”

Qing Yu took hold of the handle of “Yue Yue” and put away his pride, stubbornness and Grinding teeth and other emotions, calm and composed authentically: “You have to prove that Poor Daoist’s clues will not be entrusted to others. If you spend a lot of trouble to tell you the news, you die directly in a dark corner. Isnt it a waste of Poor Daoists Strength?”

The meaning of Qing Yu’s words, Meng Qi cupped the hands: “Please also Daoist Brother for advice.”

Qing Yu did not draw the knife immediately, but Looking at Meng Qi’s eyes, he said: “The blade technique practiced by Poor Daoist is the’Five Fang Wudi Swords’ in the Celestial Emperor Jade Book. There are five styles in total, and they have been evolved into thousands.”

< p>Speaking at the same time, his imposing manner gradually climbed, dignified and majestic, looking down on the common people, surrounded by the void, as if paying homage to the master.

In Ancient Era, there is Blue Emperor Prince of Eastern, Gold Sovereign Queen Mother of the West, Black Emperor Zhenwu, and Fire Sovereign Feng Xi, and it is called Yu Shi, and it is combined with the Central Celestial Emperor. “Fang Five Emperors”, but they are inferior to the Celestial Emperor by half-chips, so Qing Yu has the theory that the Celestial Emperor crosses the antiquity.

Among them, Fire Sovereign Feng Xi is Monster Saint. After the Heavenly Court falls dust, the 9th Heavenly Layer disappears, the Celestial Emperor falls, and the other three emperors are missing or died during meditation, only then will it be ascended to Peak, Monster Chaotic Land .

Inner qi fights, spirits clash, Meng Qi’s imposing manner changes accordingly, with the stone table, stone bench, green grass, trees, and the smoke of Huang Tingguan, and the finch flying over the sky, complement each other and harmoniously Together, he is covered in the mortal world, but not in the world: “The blade technique practiced below is the’ananda broken monk blade’, the mortal world is rolling, the karma is karma, and the immortal is not free.”

Just and honorable only had “ananda Breaking Vow Blade” on the newspaper, and at this time, the core technique of this knife move, the spiritual manifestation, was half integrated into the environment.

At the same time, Meng Qi used 72 Transformations Mysterious Art to deliberately change the outer muscle response and the true energy spread on the body surface. He couldnt sense Qing Yus status, nor could he easily spy on him. .

Qing Yu slowly drew out the “years”, his actions were awkward, showing a strange cautiously, as if he was afraid of disturbing the time, leaving mottled and full of charm.

A touch of blade light suddenly shines, and the dead are like peace!

Inner qi led, Meng Qi also stretched out his hand towards the handle of the knife, moving extremely fast, like an illusion, Qing Yu just thought he was going to draw the knife, watching the arrived silver lightning glow jump out.

Life is also fast, death is also fast, life is a white horse passing a gap, and in an instant there is an endless splendor, a brilliant life, this is the true interest of the mortal world.

Meng Qi’s state of mind has changed so that he can draw the knife so quickly, allowing countless movements in an instant, erupting in a moment, and imprinting for years.

Of course, this also comes from the mutual stimulation of the imposing manner of the two sides. Under the traction of inner qi, they all climbed to the peak that was difficult to ascended to in the past.

That’s why that many powerhouse is looking for an evenly matched opponent. It’s easy to get a beauty, but a good enemy is hard to find. If there is no “you”, I will swing a knife alone, how can I touch Heaven’s Will?

Qing Yu moves very slowly and has a long charm, while his voice is misty, as if falling from nine heavens:

“this blade is’Blue Emperor Miechangsheng’.”

tone barely fell, “years” are like electricity, dropping from the sky.

The trajectory of this blade is mysterious, which cannot be described in words. There is no sound of wind. The blade strength as if disappears, and the surrounding airflow has not changed. However, Meng Qi felt that the vitality was disappearing and was throwing into the “years”.

The vitality of the fallen leaves disappears, the vitality of the stone table disappears, and the vitality of my own is also disappearing!

If life is cut off, what is the difference between hiding and not hiding?

Silver white lightning glow flickers, Crazy Snake Chaotic Dance, flickering, like a ghost in the heart.

blade light is ethereal, like greed and detachment.

Qing Yu’s eyes are stagnant, his face is frenzied, and the years are slowing down.

This is the delay! The “Wound of Heaven” shot out, cutting into the knife position of “Blue Emperor”, grasping a little bit of vitality!

Dang! The two swords fought, the voice was clear and loud, like a bell ringing.

“Good blade technique!” Qing Yu returned the knife to its sheath, and gave an impartial compliment, his face full of excitement of fighting.

“‘Blue Emperor Miechangsheng’ has almost no weak spot, but the person holding the knife is not the Blue Emperor, and has the heart of the mortal world.” Meng Qi praised in this way.

He also experienced a wonderful blade technique that made him happy and unbearable, and he wanted to go back and study it carefully to enhance his blade technique accumulation and perfect the essence of Blade Dao.

“Holding the precepts and breaking the precepts, with one heart and two sides, is worthy of the best work of Blade Dao Peak.” Qing Yu paused, “After receiving the letter, Poor Daoist once launched the resources of this sect to find the people behind the scenes. Not much gain, but I found the traces of the lost cultivation technique of two Sects.”

“What cultivation technique?” Meng Qi’s spirit was refreshed. It seems that Qing Yu is not as arrogant and arrogant as he looks. Came after investigation.

Qing Yu laughed: “Others dont know it, but this sect is the Celestial Emperor Dao Lineage. How can you not recognize it? One is Stellar Sovereign of Mars’ Heavenly Art, one is ‘Writing Tune Stellar Monarch”s’Gong Zang All Things’.”

“The Lost Heavenly Court cultivation technique……” Meng Qi thinks a lot of it, and it is impossible to determine which force it is. Gu’s demoness may , The “Mythology” organization with the name of “Ancient Spiritual God” is also possible.

Qing Yu patted “years and months”, his sleeves fluttering, and his expression is happy:

“Today’s discussion ends here, next time we meet again, Poor Daoist will “Fire Sovereign” ‘.”

“Goodness.” Meng Qi was so happy.

The two of them both use Exterior Scenery to move each other with swords, and care about the people behind the scenes, so they did not continue to consume each other’s strength.

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After leaving Huang Tingguan, Meng Qi immediately increased his alertness and had a son by himself. How would the people behind the scenes respond?

The rest of the young experts have not yet surfaced. I don’t know who else is, so I can only temporarily die and wait for changes.

Back to the yard where he rented, Meng Qi saw that the coffin had been taken away by Jiang Hengchuan and the yard was empty, so he put away distractions and started practicing Golden Bell Cover and 72 Transformations Mysterious Art. This is fundamental , Must not forget.

dong dong dong.

At dusk, the knock on the door stunned the birds, which made Meng Qi wake up from practice.

The door hasn’t been opened yet. He has sensed the identity of the “Shocks Hundred Miles” Jiang Hengchuan from aspects of breath and movement.

“A clue?” Meng Qi opened the courtyard door with a squeak.

Jiang Hengchuan’s face is slightly gloomy: “No, wood carving has obvious characteristics, but I am looking for an arrived craftsman, but in a day, people come, people going, many people buy wood carvings, and the wood carvings themselves are similar. How would he remember Who bought this wood carving? I used some means to confirm that he did not lie or conceal it, and there is no clue on the note.”

The so-called wood carving feature obviously refers to the hand-made, different Craftsmen have different styles and characteristics. It is not difficult to find people who know the goods. The woodcarving itself is almost the same kind of woodcarving of the same craftsman. Although it is not exactly the same level, he himself certainly cannot distinguish the woodcarving. Which wood sculpture was sold at that time, unless it was particularly perfect or incomplete, and the people behind the scenes were impossible to buy a special wood sculpture with high resolution.

“I will study wood carvings and paper strips and paper balls.” Meng Qi slightly frowned, “By the way, which craftsman is it?”

“Artisan Li from Huanghua Lane, Do it yourself and sell it on the street.” Jiang Hengchuan returned these three things to Meng Qi, and said goodbye first, planning to investigate other clues from Tingfeng Xiaozhu.

Meng Qi first took a look at the note with Su Meng written “Crazy Blade”, and found that the ink on the edge of the note was slightly blurred, as if the writer touched it.

Then he picked up the wood carving and went straight out.

If others can’t ask, it may not be true!

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