Chapter 22 The Sword Enters the Capital
Peishui, the long river on which the capital relies for survival, rolling water and sails stacking, making it very lively.
Meng Qi and his group were standing by the Peishui shore at this time, looking at the rows of markets on the other side and the city gates far away.
"I haven't seen it for nine years, and the prosperity of the capital is like yesterday." Lu Guan was half moved and half sighed.
"If the Western Barbarians go south and there will be such a prosperous scene, please take care of the people and the world." said Tiger Taoist sincerely.
He glanced at Meng Qi and sighed, "My friend Meng, although you don't know your origin, this time it depends on your help from Miss Ruan. Everyone in the world is afraid of spies and power, and fears the masters around him. Only you are the ones who are righteous. Although I cannot serve the people in the world, I can thank you for your own benefit."
Lu Guan nodded gently: "Heroes are young, and Lu remembers the kindness of the two young friends. I hope there will be something to repay in the future."
"We are righteous, not private kindness. If Lu Shuai can defeat the Western Barbarians, it will be the best reward for us." Meng Qi still looked like a cold swordsman.
Lu Guanzheng focused on the topic: "Expelling the Western Captains and eliminating future troubles forever is Lu's life aspiration."
Looking at the capital, his passion and pressure suddenly arise. After getting on the boat, he remained silent, watching the rushing river and the crowds on the shore.
"Compared with the capital, Yuexi is just one underground and one in the sky." Lu Zhongqi obviously relaxed a lot. After passing Peishui and reaching the other side, he could find the post station and take out the imperial edict. The danger would pass by at that time.
So he was in the mood to appreciate the two sides of Peishui and the outskirts of the capital.
The tiger Taoist laughed and said, "I don't have any feelings about this, I just miss the top scholar Hong in Desheng Tower. Tsk, just thinking about it, the wineworm in my stomach started to roll."
Along the way, he was afraid of misleading things. He actually refused to drink.
Meng Qi felt the wind of the river and nodded slightly. The capital here is indeed larger and more prosperous than Xuanwu. However, there are obviously fewer heroes in the martial arts world with swords and swords, and the scholars and ladies stroll under the willows on both sides of the straits.
A building boat went down the river. He sailed past the ferry where the five people were sitting, and the shadows enveloped him, as if the sky was dark.
Suddenly, a figure rushed over from the building boat, with a very fast figure, and almost any afterimages remained.
His sleeves spread out and drifted with the wind, like a hawk fighting a rabbit. The rolling and undulating river water, the slowly descending tower ship, and the shadow between the two ships perfectly formed a whole. Both the angle and posture were extremely harmonious, as if he was slapped with the surrounding heaven and earth, making Meng Qi feel like he was rejected by the tower ship, the river water, and the shadow. It seemed that the world was so big that there was no place for him to sit.
This is a sense that is difficult to be exhausted. Meng Qi seemed to be challenging the world alone. His momentum was weakened and he dared not move rashly, as if he could move his whole body.
The confrontation of energy and spiritual struggle, Meng Qi has a deeper understanding of these eight words at this moment. It is not only the creation of various psychological techniques, atmosphere and momentum, but also some understanding of the world and the way of nature.
This may be the only way to become an outdoor scene... Meng Qi suddenly realized something.
The attacker slapped it with one palm. It seemed that he did not use force, and the void was empty. It became bigger and bigger, making people extremely uncomfortable.
Zheng!
Meng Qi Bingque's sword was unsheathed and attacked directly. If he retreated, under the entanglement and oppression of this kind of aura, he would immediately fall into a disadvantage and would be difficult to get it back.
The sword finger was slanted, and the tip of the sword was trembling, covering the flaws of the coming people.
As soon as the sword light rose, the attacker stumbled slightly in the air. His palm technique changed, and the flaws disappeared first, becoming a trap to lead Meng Qi's long sword into the net.
Meng Qi shook his wrist and raised his sword, pointing to the throat of the attacking person.
As soon as the sword changed, the opponent took the lead again. His palms were wrong, and the scorching coldness swirled, and the sword was tilted.
Immortal Seal Method!
Meng Qi instantly understood the other party’s identity and why his Dugu Nine Swords failed to work in two consecutive moves!
The Immortal Seal Technique is good at detecting the enemy with true qi and mental detection. Before he could use his sword technique, he had already seen a few things from his muscle reactions, and he could naturally change first and set a trap!
Meng Qi took a deep breath, and the long sword whirled, slashing out crookedly, constantly changing, as if it was endless.
With a ping-tip, Meng Qi's long sword finally touched the other party's palm. It was first masculine and fierce, and then feminine, as if it was about to pull Meng Qi over, making him so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.
However, Meng Qi had expected this, as if he had reached a new level in the Dugu Nine Swords. He expected the enemy to take advantage of the situation and turned the sword with the flow. Taking advantage of the yang and the yin alternation, he would cut horizontally, as if he wanted to cut into the empty space.
But as soon as the sword changed, the other party's palms also changed, and it happened to be here, as if coming to the door by yourself!
This time, even if Meng Qi's sword technique can be detected in advance, he will not be able to avoid it!
Suddenly, the attacker stumbled his right palm, and circled the air rings and "set" towards the tip of Meng Qi's sword.
Meng Qi felt that he was weak and unforced, and he seemed to be the same as the other party's artistic conception, and he led his sword to the crooked and slanted.
His destructive style has not yet been introduced!
Meng Qi used his sword with his right hand before, but now he stretched out his left hand and pulled out a long black knife. In contrast to the feeling of others not touching fireworks, he slashed out with a strong sense of worldly meaning.
The knife light lit up, and lightning flashed, illuminating the shadows, and immediately broke the harmony between man and nature.
Cutting the mountains and clearing the way, reclaiming the sea and creating land, is the way to survive in the secular world, and is the only way to the world!
The other party was stunned, and his anger collapsed on its own, his eyes were slightly red, as if he thought of his own imperial map dominance and the Demon Sect as the dominant power.
When the sword light came to his body, he suddenly realized that it was swirling in the air like a human being. The sword force entered his body, like a mud cow entering the sea, without a trace.
He pressed the tip of the knife with one palm and flew backwards.
The tower ship passed by the small ferry, the shadows disappeared, the sun shone again, bright and brilliant, and the previous suffocating battle was like a dream.
Meng Qi turned his head and looked at the boat. He happened to see a middle-aged scholar with a broadband of Confucian robe on the railing, looking at him with his hands behind his back. The two of them had eyes intersected, as if there were electric flowers jumping.
The evil king Guan Ying... Meng Qi's sword is back to the sheath, cold and calm.
Xiao Meng of Jingshen Sword... Guan Ying's temples were slightly white, his mouth was filled with a smile, and he was endlessly elegant.
The two ships were getting farther and farther away, Meng Qi suddenly chanted:
"The emperor's tyranny is talking and laughing, and life is drunk."
Guan Ying's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at the river in the distance with his hands behind his back, and his figure gradually disappeared where the sail shadows overlapped.
"I can't beat a drunk life, okay, okay! I like this poem!" The tiger Taoist laughed loudly, and he didn't expect Xiao Meng to have this talent and mind.
The flash of lightning between Meng Qi and Xie Jun just now was fleeting. Except for Ruan Yushu, no one else noticed it. He also thought that the grand scene in the capital made Xiao Meng, who was always indifferent, also excited.
Meng Qi smiled, covered his mouth with his right hand, coughed lightly, and looked quietly, and there was a dark red inside.
Under the Immortal Seal Method just now, my true energy was involved and stimulated and suffered some internal injuries. Of course, since the Golden Bell Cover has transformed the meridians and internal organs into a very strong way, the injury has basically no effect. If it were someone else, I might have to rest for a while before I recovered.
However, the Evil Lord is not intact!
Meng Qi pulled out the evil catastrophe and saw a trace of blood on the tip of its knife, which was slightly charred under the lightning.
With one knife and another palm, he pulled a tie! Meng Qi was suddenly in love, and inspired by the Immortal Seal Technique, he suddenly had a better understanding of the Sky Sword Spirit.
Harmony with the nature of heaven and earth must be felt. The Immortal Seal method is to use the complementary and harmonious cooperation of true qi and spirit to achieve external magic. Only when the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows is small, the mind is improved, and the soul is strong can it sense the heaven and earth and achieve the subtle realm.
Along the way, Meng Qi listened to their discussion and roughly understood the general division of realms, ordinary, internal masters, earthly, heavenly realms, and enlightenment.
Therefore, your own illusion* can take its essence and help the Tiandao practice.
Ruan Yushu seemed to feel the passion in Meng Qi's heart, gently stroked the guqin, with a heroic sound and a profound realm.
The ferry arrived on the shore, and five people stepped onto the pier and headed to the inn.
Under the arrangement of the post station officials, a cavalry soon escorted Lu Guan, Meng Qi and others into the capital.
Not long after, the group arrived outside the city. Meng Qi raised his head, looked at the tall city gate, and watched the door opening slowly unfold like a painting. He said in his heart, "The Demon Queen, the National Master, the Evil Lord, the Ghost King... I'm here!"
"Successfully escorted Lu Guan into Beijing. Once the main task is completed, each person will be rewarded with 200 good deeds. After settling down, go to Xiaoxiang Tower, meet with Luo Shengyi and his party, and start the main task 2."
The grand and solemn voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded in the hearts of Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu.
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In an elegant mansion, an old man with great looks looked at the person in front of him in a little astonishment: "Have Lu Guan entered Beijing alive?"
"Prime Minister forgives the crime. I really didn't expect that there was a master around Lu Guan who was no less than the Ghost King." The person in front of him burst out with cold sweat on his forehead.
"Who is it? Didn't the Evil Lord take action too?" The old man calmed down.
The person who reported the report shook his head: "The Evil Lord doesn't know where he is. The master is very young and is called Xiao Meng of the 'Shocking Sword'."
"Xiao Meng..." the old man repeated the name.
In the yard filled with flowers, a graceful veiled woman suddenly stood up: "Is Lu Guan dead?"
"Yes, it is rumored that Xie Jun took action personally, but Lu Guan is still alive because he has a very strong master around him, allegedly Xiao Meng, the "Shocking Sword". "The woman who reported the report said Xie Jun was a little scared and disdainful.
"Hmph, isn't it known as the best in the world in the Immortal Seal Law... Xiao Meng, who is the 'Shocking Sword'..." The woman paced back and forth.
In the Star Gazing Tower, a white-haired old man looked at the astrological chart in front of him and frowned and said to his disciple: "It is obvious that Lu Guan is going to die, why did a meteor pass by, changing the traces?"
"Disciple doesn't know." His disciples couldn't understand at all.
Chapter completed!