"I have always heard of the masters of outdoor scenes so powerful that they have long understood that they are not ordinary."

The old boatman coughed, raised his oars, and rippled out ripples.

Huh, is this what ordinary people think about the outdoor scene... Meng Qi was a little stunned, his eyes still projected on the boat just now.

Above the boat, a young man in a purple robe rolled in alcohol, rushed to the railing, vomiting down, and happened to find Meng Qi looking at him, so he shouted loudly with the intention of alcohol:

"What do you think? If you have the ability to take a boat by yourself, let's see your mother go!"

Meng Qi smiled, didn't say anything, and let him scold him.

The old boatman took a breath:

"Brother, you are indeed different from ordinary heroes in the world. If they were them, face would be more important and there would be no need to fight."

It's so well cultivated!

Meng Qi smiled and said:

"As a person, if he is barked by a wild dog, he can't bark at it and bite it, right?"

"If you make sense, how can you be as knowledgeable as a wild dog? This is how masters act like a master."

The old boatman suddenly realized that this metaphor was good.

Upon hearing this, Meng Qi nodded with a serious look:

"So I just took a brick and threw it away."

"ah……"

The old boatman was confused and his expression was confused.

At this time, the two ships had already set apart. Meng Qi bounced his fingers and a small piece of wood shot out, landing directly in front of the man in purple robe, making him step on it.

The man in purple robe fell down and his scolding stopped immediately.

“That’s it.”

Meng Qi smiled brightly, revealing eight white teeth.

...The old boatman opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and he was speechless.

The man in purple robe struggled to get up, and told his companions about his tragic events. Several drunken young men suddenly blushed and felt that they had lost their lord. They quickly urged the madam to ask the boatman to change direction and chase the boat in front.

I plan to beat the other party up.

Seeing this scene, the old boatman was a little panicked, but when he saw the old god Meng Qi was there, he smiled and calmed down.

The boat relied on the sails and was in a good wind, so it quickly followed the boat. Several young men rushed to their heads with passion, rolled up their sleeves, and were about to jump over the river.

At this moment, the boat passed by a stone arch bridge, and several people passed by on the bridge.

One of them was wearing a black suit and a long sword. His facial features were honest and not outstanding, but his temperament was hard and heroic, like a sword that was unsheathed.

Meng Qi didn't care about the young men behind him, and his eyes swept across the people on the bridge, and suddenly solidified. It was so strong!

The qi traction and the man holding the knife suddenly turned his head and intersected Meng Qi's four eyes, and each other's pupils were reflected in each other.

"The long river of sword energy" Yan Chong?

"Mad Knife" Su Meng?

There seemed to be a sensation between the two of them. The river behind Meng Qi rustled, causing big waves to slam the boat.

Meng Qi smiled and bowed his hands.

Yan Chong nodded and said in an attitude of being on an equal footing opponent:

"See you in Xingyun Village."

After saying that, he turned his head, woke up his dull companion, and stepped down the stone arch bridge.

His companions were both men and women, and they kept looking back, all of them were shocked.

This is the "crazy knife" Su Meng?

Several drunken young men were poured by the waves and woke up immediately. Recalling the situation where the two of them had confronted each other just now, their hair stood up and quickly ordered the madam to turn around.

"Young man is indeed a master." The old boatman sighed.

Meng Qi accepted the praise with a reserved attitude. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a sense in his heart and turned to look at the other side of the stairs that were flowing down the river.

This building is ordinary and has no obvious characteristics. It is brightly lit and a curtain is raised in a room to reveal the people inside.

Her plain clothes and white dress are ethereal and beautiful, with deep eyes reflected by the lights, like the eyes and the stars, bright and moving, as if they are in love and smiling.

Gu witch Gu Xiaosang!

She actually dares to come?

Gu Xiaosang looked at Meng Qi with a smile. A little girl who was a few years old stood beside her, with a round face, a pink and jade-carved and wrapped in a red cotton-padded jacket.

The boats flowed very quickly, and the two boats were about to miss it. Meng Qi was about to roar, Gu Xiaosang and the Demon Girl are here!

At this moment, Gu Xiaosang pulled the little girl.

She immediately looked at Meng Qi and shouted:

"father!"

Meng Qi opened his mouth wide and had forgotten what he was going to shout.

The boat mixed into the river of ship ahead and lost its trace. The old boatman shook his oars and was unaware of what had happened just now. Just as he was about to speak, he found that the young man was stunned.

"Puff~~~"

A sneer came from Meng Qi's side. It was Shang Yi who had been in seclusion for more than a month.

At this time, his cultivation level went further, reached the eighth level of the exterior scene, and even calculated that the Human Emperor Sword was about to be born. I remembered that after the original Zhongxing Yun Banquet, Meng Qi was taken away by Gu Xiaosang, but because he had a true imperial seal.

When they met the Crazy Emperor Gao Lan, the two went to the Ancient Human Emperor Road to get the Human Emperor Sword.

Shang Yi had no idea about the Human Emperor Sword, but he had some ideas about the Human Emperor.

Shang Yi knew very well that although the Human Emperor was dead, the Human Emperor's sword and the Human Emperor's body were completely preserved. For the Human Emperor, who was once a strong man on the other side, this was enough to be resurrected.

After all, for the strong man on the other side, as long as someone in the world still remembers it and calls his name, he can return again. However, the reason why the Human Emperor cannot return is because it is the common will of many other side.

In the era when the demons were in chaos, the Human Emperor's hatred for the demon clan was too deep and could not be resolved at all, nor would he compromise with other other shores.

If one person wants to fight against many other shores, he will naturally fall completely, and no one will want to see the Human Emperor return again.

However, as a human race, Shang Yi naturally hoped that the Human Emperor could return again. The death he experienced and the situation of the human race in the end of the era will probably change.

It’s not that Shang Yi believes that human race can survive by compromise now, but he also knows that if you want to be strong and long-term, you must make more friends and less enemies. This is also the survival wisdom of the race.

On the one hand, we strive for survival and autonomy through toughness and force, and on the other hand, we seek development through gentle diplomacy. The hardness and softness make the human race last forever. This is the path that Shang Yi believes is feasible.

In Shang Yi's opinion, everything the Human Emperor did was not wrong. It was just that in that era, he was isolated and helpless, or lacked a companion who could see the development context of the human race and communicate the way of human race's prosperity.

If Emperor Fu was still there and was not controlled by Amitabha Buddha, perhaps the Human Emperor would not be so extreme and would not have fallen for no reason, making the human race now a pawn for the struggle between the forces of all forces in the last treason of the Era.

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Finally, Meng Qi came back to his senses from the sluggishness, and when he heard the familiar sneer beside him, his face turned red.

Seeing that Shang Yi had already stood beside him at some point, Meng Qi stammered:

"This...I and her..."

Shang Yi said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I won't think about it all, I will never think what happened between her and you..."

Although I heard Shang Yi's comfort, Meng Qi was speechless and choked at the corner of Shang Yi's mouth that was harder than AK.

He seemed to be struck by a lightning bolt, his soul flew out of the sky, burning outside and tender inside. He was ready to call him a child when he met Fairy Girl again, and he seemed to have figured out the way of thinking of a mentally ill person.

But Gu Xiaosang brought the child directly. That crisp "father" made Meng Qiru in Ananda's sword technique or change the heaven and earth technique. The soul was shocked, and his mind was confused and it was difficult to speak. There was a kind of

I don’t know when I was “raped” by Fairy Gu.

Mental patients have broad thinking...

It turns out that it is not something that a normal person like me can understand and speculate!

And when Shang Yi saw this embarrassing thing, it became even more difficult to calm down.

Meng Qi came back to his senses and was undoubtedly sure that he had no relationship with Gu Xiaosang and Gu Demon Girl. He was angry and annoyed, and cursed in his heart: "Damn it, little girl, you dare to tease me! Don't let me

You suffer a loss, I don’t know that Prince Ma has three eyes!”

He cursed so well, and suddenly he was a little lucky. Fortunately, this was not the Xingyun Banquet. Otherwise, in front of many experts on the list, in front of the outdoor strongman who prevented his mistakes, in front of everyone's eyes, Gu Xiaosang suddenly brought the little girl just now

The girl appears and asks her to call her "Dad". She cries and complains that she is abandoned all the time, and then her reputation will be ruined.

Of course, it was not that the righteous deeds were ruined by everyone's contempt. After all, it would be good to believe ten words in the witch's words. If there is no blood test, no one will believe them, and friends will undoubtedly support themselves.

But in this way, this matter will become a joke and spread all over the world. In the future, it will inevitably be criticized and become a laughing stock of others, such as:

"Oh, it turns out that this is Su Meng, the crazy sword who was brought to the door by the Saint of Daluo and his children. It is said that it is not his bones and blood?"

"Young Master Su, I know that it was the Fairy Gu who wronged you, but I still have a question to ask, how old is your child?
To be continued...