The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Black-faced shopkeepers and women in pink skirts have never seen such impervious to sword and spear people, Jiang Hus body protection is hard work, no matter how powerful, the dagger is added to the long sword It will also leave white marks, not to mention obvious weaknesses such as eyes and mouth.

He is not a human, he is not a human! Looking at Meng Qi’s, they looked at the immortal Buddha, the ghost of hell, full of fear and collapse.

Subconsciously, they turned around to escape, but a smiling voice came in their ears: “Did I let you go?”

No mystical, no experience, but afraid to let The black-faced shopkeeper and the girl in the pink skirt stood frozen in place, not daring to take another step.

Meng Qi looked funny. If they escape, they really cant stop them. After all, they cant take the initiative to hurt people. But after their minds collapsed and their courage was taken away, they could no longer rise up resistance and The idea of escaping, sometimes, killing a hundred pigs is harder than killing a hundred people who have no will to resist.

“Go and find the antidote.” Meng Qi suddenly spoke to several newcomers.

Min Renlong and Wu Xiuxian and the others slumped on the chair, their eyes met, and they didnt know why they and the others were soft and hard to move. Why did the Young Master still order?

At this moment, Yuan Yang, a girl with a yin and yang face, said in surprise: “Did you see it?”

She pretended to be very good.

Your true energy flow, muscle response, your heartbeat and blood flow have deeply betrayed you… Meng Qi smiled without saying a word, and pointed to the black-faced shopkeeper and the pink skirt woman. Signals Yuan Yang to search for the antidote.

Yuan Yang stood up, and there was a worm on the back of his hand at some time, dark blue, like a ladybug, but there were traces like a rainbow of colors.

She glanced at Min Renlong and Weng Lingyu a little awkwardly, and said in a low voice: “I didn’t notice that there was a drug in the food, but the’Blue Star’ would take the initiative to take the poison. When I reacted, You already have eaten a lot, so you pretend to be weak, and plan to wait for the poisoned bad guys to get closer and show them a good look.”

“The response is very good.” Meng Qi praised it rare, if not For themselves, Yuan Yang is their only life.

Weng Lingyu and the others only feel fortunate and have no intention of blaming, one after another let Yuan Yang go get the antidote.

Yuan Yang is relaxed, a little excited because of praise, she is always discriminated against in the family.

She walked quickly to the side of the pink skirt woman and the black-faced shopkeeper, and was about to search her body. These two people had collapsed and handed over the antidote.

After waiting for the blue star to “identify”, Yuan Yang took it back with a smile, and fed Wu Xiuxian and the others. At the same time, the black-faced shopkeeper and the pink-dressed woman turned dark, with her hands in her hands. The throat was full, and blue blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

p_tng, they fell to the ground and died.

Feeling the eyes of Meng Qi and the others, Yuan Yang said calmly: “I let Blue Star quietly bite them. I can’t let the bad guys get off, otherwise it will attract more bad guys.”

“Well, if they run away, to report Separating Demon Sword, our assassination may not succeed.” Wu Xiuxian was the first to agree.

Weng Lingyu looked at the corpse on the ground, shuddered, gritted his teeth, and finally nodded hard. Min Renlong regained his mobility, and went up to the ground to make a sword.

“Okay, leave here, then hide, disguise and re-plan.” Meng Qi saw the four Jiang Hu chicks going through the blood lessons, and finally realized the danger of reincarnation, and smiled. The sword stood up.

After the Nine Apertures are all opened, many drugs and poisons have no effect on him. The body will be arranged outside with the Interior World cycle. Therefore, it will not affect the taste of just eating and the pace is still calm.

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In the courtyard at the back of a downtown.

The green tree grows hair, Meng Qi sits cross-legged underneath, with long sword horizontally on his knees, closed eyes practice Ancestral Aperture.

Suddenly, the sound of hurried and flustered footsteps approached the yard and opened the door to enter. It was Weng Lingyu who was covered with sugar water and was extremely embarrassed.

“What’s the matter?” Meng Qi eyes opened and stroked the long sword lightly, smiling at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Weng Lingyu’s experience, he had already anticipated.

Weng Lingyu was annoyed and angry: “Young Master, just selling sugar water near her, why is it like facing a murderer and always targeting me?”

On the fourth day of the mission, after the previous three days of inquiring and buying the bottom of Iron Heart Hall, they finally figured out the daily habits of “Separating Demon Sword” Fu Cuo, and found that every other day, he would go to the largest brothel in the city. Spend a good night with the opulent oiran.

Considering that Fu Cuo has been in this habit for a long time, he is always impossible to neglect his own safety. Going directly to the brothel assassination can easily fall into the trap, so Min Renlong and the others arranged the assassination in Fu Cuo is the only way to go to brothel, and this makes it easy for them to quickly get out of the fight and return to Reincarnation Square.

With the plan, they became familiar with the “role” they wanted to play. For example, Weng Lingyu, a girl selling sweets on the roadside, but when she tried for the first time today, she was next to do the same. The woman was embarrassed.

“To cut off a person’s wealth is like killing a parent.” Meng Qi commented briefly.

Weng Lingyu has less history and is not a fool. He immediately understood the taste. The place that is convenient for assassination must be the bustling place. It is necessary for the vendors to make a living from this. Those who come to grab a job are naturally squeezed out, and naturally scolded and splashed.

“Young Master, what should I do?” She asked with her eyes open.

“Suddenly there are new vendors, Fu Cuo will not be vigilant?” Meng Qi asked rhetorically, “Why don’t you just faint the woman who splashed you with sugar today when the time comes, and then you can disguise yourself as She speaks less, bows her head more, and is not afraid of being noticed in a short time.”

Weng Lingyu gently nodded: “Well, I will practice selling sugar water elsewhere these days.”

Tone barely fell, Wu Xiuxian pushed open the courtyard door. He was wearing torn clothes and his face was bruised.

“Big brother Wu, you were beaten by another beggar?” Weng Lingyu covered his mouth and said with a smile.

After a few days of getting along, they became familiar with each other.

Wu Xiuxian was annoyed and annoyed: “I don’t understand. Isn’t it just begging for a meal? As for fighting to death?”

Weng Lingyu glanced at Meng Qi. Following his appearance, Yun Han smiled faintly and said: “It is like killing one’s parents.”

On this day, the assassination plan of the four small schools was hit hard. I used to read novels and hear anecdotes. At times, the killers always appeared suddenly, either for flower sellers, or beggar on the street, or for fortune tellers, using the power of thunderbolt to kill people quickly, and then go far away, looking very relaxed, it should be simple to learn. But where do I know, there is a lot of knowledge behind it, and I and the others are still far away!

In the next two days, under the guidance of Meng Qi’s and their own explorations, Min Renlong, Yuan Yang and the others gradually faded and got on the right track.

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On the evening of the sixth day, the streets were crowded and lively.

A child was crying and wanted to drink sugar water, and was led by his mother to arrive in front of the old stall. Due to the large number of guests, the woman who always smiled and greeted her with her head down, but she was busy and cooked in a big pot The sugar water turned golden, churning and bubbling, sweet and tangy.

Drinking the arrived sugar water, the child left with satisfaction. Suddenly, there was an extra hand at his foot, a dirty hand full of dirt.

“Please do me a favour, please do me a favour…” This beggar begs in a hoarse voice.

The child’s mother couldn’t see it, and lost a copper plate in his broken bowl, and then pulled the child away quickly.

In front of the street vendor on the opposite side, a little exotic girl was choosing with single-hearted devotion. Downstairs was sitting in the private room with a black man with strong clothes, drinking tea and eating Meat, with a long sword beside him.

In the private room on the next level, Meng Qi played with the teacup, smiled and looked down, waiting for the assassination with appreciation.

da da da, the sound of horse hooves, several riders appeared in the distance, surrounded by the “Separating Demon Sword” Fu Cuo, surrounded by nine guards, the most powerhouse is already Dawning Enlightenment, not worse than Wu Xiuxian.

Ten horse riders stepped into this street. Because it was too busy, the horses slowed down. Fu Cuo looked around, admiring the city under his control.

Suddenly, the brown horse hissed under his seat, and the man stood up. There was a deep blue worm on the horse’s leg, and the back was shining with colorful halo.

Said the time is late, then it is faster, slightly slower than the horse whistle, the woman who has been burying her head picked up the iron pan, and the tumbling sugar water splashed towards Fu Cuo and the others.

Several guards were caught off guard and screamed. Some waved their weapons to block the water droplets outside. Some jumped off their horses to hide. The scene was chaotic.

At this moment, the beggar next to him suddenly jumped out and leaped on him. The Magicstrate pen in his hand points Fu Cuo’s throat and eyebrows.

When the horseman stood up, Fu Cuo subconsciously controlled and did not abandon the horse. When he realized that he was assassinated, the sugar water and Magicstrate pen had arrived before his eyes.

His Ear Aperture is already open, and I actually heard the sound of Gu Insect dancing just now, but I thought it was an ordinary insect, so I didnt care. Anyway, it didnt come on me. Who knows, it went around in a circle. Suddenly came over and bit the horse.

At the critical moment, he drew out the long sword, the disease was graceful, from bottom to top, dang dang took the Magicstrate pen away with two beeps, and rolled his body to the side, avoiding the sugar water.

Suddenly, a bright sword light fell from mid-air, like a steep mountain, extremely dangerous.

critical moment, Fu Cuo hasnt gotten out of the horses legs and exerted force, the whole person stopped for a moment, took a slower, staggered the sword light, and then the long sword led away and took away the black clothes. man.

Min Renlong and Wu Xiuxian did not stay, turned around and fled, seemingly not caring whether Fu Cuo was injured.

Fu Cuo fell to the ground and shook suddenly, his face turned black quickly, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blue blood.

It turns out that the real killer is that Gu Insect. Whether Wu Xiuxian or Min Renlong, it is to make Fu Cuo unable to distract and forget the Gu Insect who killed the horse!

At this very moment, Weng Lingyu, who sells sugar water, and Yuan Yang, who picks flowers, have already evacuated according to the opportunity.

The guards separated and hunted Wu Xiuxian and the others, but there were too many people on the street to catch up.

Meng Qi nodded, the four newcomers have grown up very quickly and can be used as an attachment to the team.

He is waiting for the end of the mission to return, but there is still no movement, a little nodded, for fear that there will be a little twists and turns.

Deng Lingyu, Weng Lingyu circled around, according to the plan, went to the restaurant, and rushed into the private room.

In her opinion, the mission ends here.

But before she had time to say hello to Meng Qi, she saw a man with a knife stepping in, imposing manner introverted and deep as the sea.

“He, he followed himself…” Weng Lingyu thought blankly.

The man with the knife looked at Meng Qi who was lazy drinking tea, said solemnly: “When I witnessed the assassination just now, I was thinking that there should be a secret mastermind, as expected…”

< p>He walked closer to Meng Qi and looked confident.

Meng Qi sighed, picking up a sword with a sheath, and stabbing the knee of the man carrying the knife without surprise.

The man’s eyebrow raised, the sword spread, but suddenly he saw the opponent’s long sword provoked, and he passed the net.

He took a step back, chopped horizontally with a long sword, and wanted to break through with strength.

But the other party’s long sword has changed its trick, and it still points to the knee.

With three swords in a row, every sword made the man with the sword step back.

The long sword is retracted, and the man carrying the sword has returned to where he arrived when he first entered.

“Go out.” Meng Qi indifferently said.

The man carrying the knife breathed heavily and seemed to be hit hard: “You, you don’t want to know who I am, why follow me?”

“Not interested.” Meng Qi laughed I poured myself a cup of tea.

“Okay, okay, okay!” The complexion ashen, the man carrying the knife, said three times in succession, “Beat me so easily, you can count as matchless in the world!”

Meng Qi laughed, looked towards the bustling street outside the window, and said with a sense of excitement: “I have learned martial arts for many years. If my opponent is at your level, that would be really boring.”

No contempt is better than contempt. The kind of heartfelt look down on the man who lifted the knife looked pale, no longer said anything, and staggered and turned away.

Weng Lingyu looked at Meng Qi and felt that Young Masters sword technique just now was familiar. Suddenly, she remembered a legendary sword technique, River East has many rumored sword techniques, and stammered: “Huh, Enduring Falsehood Sword, male, Young Master, you are Wang Family…”

Meng Qi raised his finger, put it to his lips, and hissed: “Don’t tell others, cough cough cough… “

He coughed carefully, then his vision was dim, and the mission was completed.

In the ancestral home of Guangling Wang Clan, Wang Siyuan suddenly sneezed, then frowned and took out the divination strategy, but he had no idea.