Meng Qi was not frightened and remained calm. If one knife could kill this great master with all nine orifices opened, he would be surprised!

He raised his left hand, and a black iron dart shot out. At the same time, he raised his toes, and the Bingque Sword was unsheathed and fell into his left hand.

An Guoxie had just slapped away the sword, and before he could recover, he saw a black iron dart coming towards him. He had to bite the tip of his tongue, exerted the mystery of Kuangsha Magic, took a strong breath, waved his left palm diagonally, and dodged to the right.

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Damn it, where did he get the hidden weapon from?

I have obviously searched his whole body!

His eyes suddenly condensed, and the black iron dart flew in front of him, and suddenly the ground split into seven, hitting seven different directions!

One hit flew away with his left palm, and he dodged two with his right hand, but the remaining four hit An Guoxie solidly!

An Guoxie roared in pain, and a layer of black energy appeared on his face. The "poisonous energy of dispersion" that had been gradually resisted by Kuangsha's magic skills suddenly lost control. The inner energy disappeared and the poison increased.

I'm not willing to give in! His palms were exhausted, and he roared in his heart. The Kuangsha Magic Power went backwards and continued to operate without hesitation.

An Guoxie's body suddenly expanded, like the beginning of a sandstorm, all the poisonous gas and poison were discharged, and the darts fell down.

But at this moment, Meng Qi's figure was reflected in his pupils. The gray monk's robe was tattered and dirty, his face was handsome and solemn, and he held a sword in his left hand, posing in a posture of sending a message.

Then, a pure and condensed sword light lit up, with a strong death aura, and it penetrated Anguo Xie's face with an aura of no retreat and no return.

He can also use a sword...

Where did he get the sword...

Facing three consecutive waves of Meng Qi's attacks, An Guoxie had completely changed and couldn't regain his breath. He could only shrink his head downwards as if to hide it in his stomach.

After Meng Qi "cut off the pure" with one sword, without the Sacrifice Technique, although he had no power to strike again, he did not collapse and could still use other sword techniques, including "Yam Luo Tie".

All his spirit and thoughts were "condensed" on the long sword. There was only one belief in his heart, either he died or I died!

The sword was stern, powerful and murderous. With just a hair's breadth, it penetrated An Guoxie's forehead before he could soften his bones and move his head downward!

An Guoxie had a strange expression, he seemed to be crying, he seemed to be laughing, he seemed to be in disbelief, he seemed to be angry and unwilling to accept his resentment. His mouth was slightly opened, and he wanted to say something, but all he could hear was a hesitant sound.

There was a translucent sword nailed between his eyebrows, and blood was flowing out.

Lost... actually lost to a little bald donkey who had just enlightened...

How could this happen... Why did he recover from all his injuries and improve his martial arts... Why did he have knives, swords and hidden weapons...

But even so, as long as I come back to my senses, I can still kill him...

I'm not willing to give in!

Bang, he fell to the ground on his back, revealing the Bingque sword with bright red and milky white tips on the tip, his eyes wide open, and he refused to close his eyes!

Deceased: An Guoxie.

Identity: The disciple of the Crying Old Man; the white-headed vulture; the master of all nine orifices; the thirty-sixth on the list of people.

Cause of death: sword in the eyebrow, poisonous attack.

Death condition: softened bones, blackened skin, knife marks on the cheeks, and a hidden weapon on the body.

The murderer: Shaolin Zhending.

Seeing An Guoxie fall to the ground, Meng Qi did not dare to neglect, stretched out the Red Sun Evil Suppressing Sword in his right hand, and with a forceful wave, separated An Guoxie's head and body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at An Guoxie's deadpan face, Meng Qi suddenly recalled the torture he had suffered before. He felt happy and laughed loudly. Didn't he say that he wanted to crush the rest of my body? Didn't he say that he would use all kinds of torture to torture me? Now

Why are you lying there and not talking?

Hum, I am so compassionate that I won’t torture your corpse.

Meng Qi felt proud for a while. No matter how unexpected it was, no matter whether An Guoxie's strength was still 50% or 60%, being able to kill a nine-aperture master with the strength of four apertures was a feat worth being proud of, and it was shocking.

The incredible thing about losing big teeth.

Moreover, this shows that his sword skills and internal strength have truly entered the ranks of masters!

"Yes, it seems that your sword skills and golden bell have improved. After today, you will be considered a master in the awakening stage, and you are expected to be on the list of people, replacing An Guoxie!"

Shang Yi's figure appeared next to Meng Qi and said with a smile.

"An Guoxie is ranked thirty-sixth on the human list. Now that I have killed him, will I replace him in the ranking? But this is not good. My real strength may not even be at the level of someone who first entered the human list. If it weren't for An Guoxie

I never expected that if I try again a hundred times, I will lose."

Hearing Shang Yi's voice, Meng Qi was slightly startled, then came to his senses, and then said with a grimace.

His current strength is still lacking, and he doesn't want to attract attention by getting on the list too early.

"Forget it, let's not consider such ridiculous things for now. Let's destroy An Guoxie's corpse or use his corpse to mislead. Bandits are rampant in the vast sea, and nearly one-third of them follow the lineage of the crying old man Zeluo Ju.

Order, if anyone knows that I killed An Guoxie, I'm afraid I'll be surrounded by horse bandits as soon as I leave the oasis..." Meng Qi quickly suppressed all his whims and made a decision.

So he raised his sword and unleashed his strength, destroying the wounds on An Guoxie's body to prevent others from seeing his unique move.

Looking at An Guoxie's wide eyes, Meng Qi suddenly laughed and said to Shang Yi:

"Senior Brother Huaikong, is this considered a grudge?"

Shang Yi smiled slightly and said:

"Of course it counts! Although it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years, since he has the ability to take revenge, he will take revenge on the spot. Otherwise, why should he practice martial arts if he doesn't have clear ideas!"

Then he looked outside the temple and said:

"Since our friends from outside are here, why not show up and meet us!"

Meng Qi looked outside nervously when he heard this, while Shang Yi waved his hand and whispered:

"This person came here quietly just now. It seems that he wants to save your life. He has no ill intentions towards you!"

Gu Changqing calmed down his shock, calmly jumped down from the treetop and walked towards the temple:

"Little Master, you asked for help in the inn before, so I came here to have a look. I planned to confirm your identity and then invite a few seniors to help. Who knew, you would kill An Guoxie yourself."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! When he said the last half of the sentence, he still had a subtle feeling that was unreal.

Meng Qi almost didn't recall who the frail scholar-like guy opposite him was. For Gu Changqing, this was just in the evening and only a few hours had passed. But for Meng Qi, this was almost three months ago.

It was just a one-time encounter. I asked for help. If I hadn’t had a good memory, I would have blurted out, “Brother, who are you?”

He had a lot of experience during this period, and calmly clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, because of the affairs of the family teacher, the young monk was captured by An Guoxie and suffered a lot of torture, so when he saw these young heroes, he couldn't bear it.

I'm here to ask for help. I don't know what your surname is, but I would be very grateful to you for your help."

He deliberately didn't mention the battle just now because he hadn't thought of an excuse yet.

Gu Changqing waved his hand and said with some shame: "This is Gu Changqing from Gujiabao. I just came here to take a look. How can I call it a helping hand?"

"Having the heart to save people and taking practical actions is enough to show that the donor is generous and courageous."

Meng Qi said sincerely, and at the same time, he felt something in his heart. Gu Changqing seemed to be a native of the Western Regions and should have a good understanding of the vast Gobi. He would have to trouble him to help him find his junior brother.

Shang Yi also nodded and said:

"The young monk is right. People in these evil sects will do anything to achieve their goals. Gu Shaoxia is willing to take risks and offend An Guoxie in order to save people. He is really chivalrous!"

Not only are they praising Gu Changqing, but they are also mentioning Gu Changqing from the side. People in the evil sect will use any means to put pressure on Gu Jiabao.

Hearing what the two of them said, Gu Changqing couldn't help but feel a trace of joy and complacency on his face:

"This is what a righteous person of our generation should do. I don't deserve my little master's false praise. I wonder what my little master's name is? He must be an unknown person from the Jin Dynasty who can kill An Guoxie."

He knew from Meng Qi's accent that he was a monk from the Jin Dynasty.

"The little monk, whose name is Zhending, just relied on his unique secret method to quietly unlock the acupoints, and he also had a bottle of venom and a poison dart hidden in his body, so he killed An Guoxie while he was hardly distracted from healing. His strength

Much inferior to him." Meng Qi had already thought of an excuse, citing his unique skills in acupuncture. Anyway, An Guoxie was dead, and no one knew that he had destroyed his Dantian and pinched his arm, and no one knew either.

Are those swords and swords his trophies to be used by himself?

Gu Changqing thought about the process just now, except for the beginning, which seemed to be quite consistent, and he was sure that the name of the dharma was indeed unknown, so he smiled and nodded and said: "An Guoxie roamed the vast sea, was cruel and powerful, but he died in the end.

Under such carelessness, it is really God's way to repay, karma retribution."

Then he looked at Shang Yi again and said:

"I don't know where this young hero is from. I was outside the temple just now, and I didn't notice how the young hero appeared!"

Shang Yi smiled and said:

"My name is Huai Kong, and I am a loose person in the world of martial arts. I have just been traveling around the world recently, and I don't have much reputation yet!"

Gu Changqing was shocked when he heard this:

"Huai Kong!? You are the young hero Huai Kong who killed many horse bandits on the road from Quicksand to Fish Sea!?"

Shang Yi was slightly startled when he heard this. He didn't expect that someone actually knew about him.

But thinking about it, he killed a lot of horse bandits at that time, and among them were warriors who had opened the Nine Apertures. It would naturally attract some people's attention. As a native of Hanhai, Gu Changqing was well-informed and would naturally know about him.

While the three of them were chatting, Meng Qi began to inquire about Zhenhui's whereabouts from Gu Changqing.

"Donor Gu, due to the Anguo evil, the poor monk and his junior brother were separated. I wonder if you have seen a monk younger than me who is also dressed like this?"

"No." Gu Changqing shook his head, "The dress of the monks in the Western Regions is different from that of the Jin Dynasty. I have never seen them before. What happened to separate you?"
To be continued...