Lu Huasheng's expression was confused and he was hasty and didn't understand what happened.

Luo Shengyi, who was not very familiar with Meng Qi, twitched his lips, and he felt that the previously formed image of "Zhending" was subverted. Is this guy pretending to be like this?

Ruan Yushu said "Oh" long, Meng Qi's scalp was numb. She always felt that she had thought of something bad, so she quickly got back to the point, her eyebrows were swollen, her spirit was dispersed, and her strands invaded Lu Huasheng's senses, thus affecting his emotions.

"During these days, who have come to you and the envoys, and which forces represent?" Meng Qi's voice became calm, as if he was in his heart, full of majesty and oppression.

Lu Huasheng suddenly remembered the enemy whom he had just seen was like a demon and an evil ghost. He felt fear in his heart. It seemed that the person standing in front of him was the master he was most afraid of in his life!

If he is intact, with his realm and strength, the illusion will be difficult to affect him, but now his acupoints are sealed, his true energy is prohibited, and he cannot protect his body, and he cannot eliminate the invasion at all. Moreover, his mind is planted with a shadow of fear by Meng Qi's sword. Now it explodes and it is difficult to control himself.

He said in a daze: "The Song Ming of the 'Zhengtian Sword' has been here, and he asked about the conditions for our peace talks on behalf of the Fourth Prince, but he has never come to the door after knowing it. The Ghost King has been here, and he is willing to pay a certain price to exchange for our withdrawal of troops. The conditions between the two sides are still different, and he is discussing repeatedly. Nie Wen has been here, and he is also asking about the conditions for the prince in private and giving his own bargaining chips. However, the negotiations are very good, and it is suddenly interrupted; the "Yanyun Dao" Leng Mo has been here, representing the third prince, and the seventh prince has the same mind."

Luo Shengyi put his hands on his chest and felt a little embarrassed: "If you can pay an acceptable price to exchange for the Xilu retreat and buy time, the third prince also wants to negotiate, but I will try my best to stop or destroy it."

Meng Qi was about to ask again, but he heard Lu Huasheng continue to say, "'General of the Western Expedition' Xu came in and asked about our bottom line conditions."

"General of the West?"

"Xu Jin?"

Meng Qi and Luo Shengyi blurted out at the same time, so people were too important. He was the deputy envoy of the Privy Council, the commander of the imperial guards of the capital, and the master of the capital and the peak of the world. At critical moments, he could block the capital and block the palace. He was one of the representatives of the forces in the army. If he wanted to compete for the throne, he was an important figure.

Like the right prime minister Wang Derang, he was only loyal to the coma old emperor and never despised the color of winning over several princes.

"How could he get involved in the peace talks?" Luo Shengyi wanted to help the third prince inherit Dabao, and his understanding of the major forces in the capital was much stronger than Meng Qi. "Can he be loyal to a certain prince in private?"

Meng Qi said majesticly: "Say, who does he represent? When will he find you?"

Lu Huasheng struggled for a while, and answered honestly: "He only said that he represented himself. Shortly after the 'Nine-Fingered God' left, he pretended to be a peddler and entered the Yunyan Pavilion."

It is not the time to negotiate secretly, but the night is a quiet person. At that time, people are eye-catching and easy to be discovered. However, during the day, taking advantage of the crowds and chaos to enter the Yunyan Pavilion is a good choice. The Nine-Fingered God Captain and the General of the West thought so. However, Luo Shengyi kept staring at the Nine-Fingered God Captain and did not hide it from him. The General of the Western Survival God found Lu Huasheng without knowing it.

"Represent yourself. Can he still be the emperor..." Meng Qi said thoughtfully, "Do you want to delay with peace talks and try to rectify internal troubles? Once the matters of the Jiang tribe and other tribes are solved, they will go south again?"

"Yes." Lu Huasheng answered honestly, "The Khan is ambitious and wants to unify the world, but he looks down on the small cedes."

After asking about Yin Master, Dahan and others, Meng Qi stretched out his sword and sheathed it, poked Lu Huasheng's chest, and vomited his energy, shattering his heart.

"Things are probably more complicated than we expected." Luo Shengyi seemed to have figured out something.

Meng Qizheng pointed: "Yes, we have overlooked one thing, that is, did the old emperor really fall into a coma? Or he was indeed unconscious at first, but he had already woken up and watched coldly..."

If the emperor wakes up and makes friends with four princes, Lu Guan will completely lose his trust. Fortunately, he chose to be temporarily neutral and become a hardcore royal party!

However, if the emperor wants to negotiate, Lu Guan will definitely not gain trust.

"Well, if you want to pretend to be unconscious, you must have a strong control over the situation. Right Prime Minister, the general of the Western Expedition, should be the "coma emperor" who controls the court. If they are gone, or if they surrender to a certain prince, the fake coma will turn into a real stroke and die..." Luo Shengyi smiled.

An emperor without the ability to control the court is no different from a dead person!

Meng Qi walked a step and said, "The representative of the general who was in contact with the Western Emgismen may be the old emperor. Well, we must confirm whether he was fainting or not, and what state he is currently in!"

If he was determined to have a peace talk, it would be better to be in a coma! Anyway, there is no limit to the task description who the emperor is. As for "regaining trust", there can be other explanations. For example, the princes originally trusted Lu Guan and wanted to win him over, but he strictly adhered to neutrality, which was disappointing.

In short, the key is that Coach Lu is appointed as a general and deal with the Western Barbarians!

"The palace is full of masters, and the right prime minister suppresses it. Even the great masters are hard to find out." Luo Shengyi pondered, "The General of the Western Expedition is similar to the Ghost King and others. If the three of us join forces, we will still be expected to capture him. However, he has been in the army for many years and has a personal army composed of first-class masters around him, so it is difficult to get close to him. If we are trapped in the military camp, we will not be able to escape the death of ten of us."

In this world of martial arts, there are many masters in the army, and ordinary elite soldiers are also agile. Meng Qi and Luo Shengyi are not inhumans who fight one against a thousand. Many ants bite the elephant to death. After changing to the Grandmaster, they are trapped in the military camp and surrounded by powerful archers and tide-like good men. They can’t even get it. Maybe they can only barely save their lives and escape.

"No hurry, I'll go back to explore Lu Guan's words. He expressed his attitude and position to the right minister. Maybe he's seen the emperor." Meng Qi felt that this possibility was very low. At least for now, if the emperor was not in a coma, he would tend to negotiate. Recruiting Lu Guan into Beijing was just a backup and would not trust him. He would show him this secret.

However, you have to test it out. Many things are just being smart and unwilling to ask, which will cause bad consequences.

Luo Shengyi nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll remind the third prince too."

He spoke frankly about his thoughts and showed them with sincerity.

"No problem." Meng Qi didn't mind. At least so far, the third prince is one of his choices.

After searching Lu Huasheng's corpse, Meng Qi only found some elixirs to heal and assist in cultivation, and there were no particularly valuable items.

He distributed these things to Luo Shengyi and Ruan Yushu without any reservation. After all, he obtained the secret book of the Demon Sect that Lu Huasheng practiced, called "The Secret of Yin".

After sinking Lu Huasheng's body into Luoshui, the three of them separated and returned to their respective places.

Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu both have good light skills. One is as fast as the wind, unpredictable, and the other is elegant and agile, floating like a fairy, walking together, giving people the feeling of a night wandering god and a fairy appearing at the same time.

After a while, the inn was approaching, and a faint sigh suddenly came from the front, as if it was ringing in the hearts of the two of them.

Meng Qi stopped immediately. The left sword and right sword were unsheathed, blocking Ruan Yushu behind him, and looked at the big tree not far away with a serious expression. The strength of the visitor was very terrifying!

A woman slowly walked out of the shadow of the big tree. Her white gauze covered her body, fluctuating and showing an amazing beauty. Even if she didn't have a trace of naked skin, it made people feel hot inside and wanted to see it but didn't dare to look at it.

Her face was covered with a translucent veil, and she could vaguely see an infinitely beautiful face. She was graceful, mature and wonderful.

Meng Qi jumped out of two words from his teeth: "The Queen of Demons!"

"I wonder if I am worthy of your sword?" The demon queen's voice was slightly hoarse, but she was extremely seductive.

The night wind blew, and the demon queen slowly walked forward, like the center of the surrounding heaven and earth!

This feeling is very terrible!

Meng Qi didn't think about why she appeared here and why she suddenly intercepted her two people. At this time, the aura was in conflict and she was suppressed by the demon queen. If she rashly asked about the reason, she would vent her fighting spirit and lose in a mess.

His spirit was like water, spreading over the sword, as if they were the continuation of his body. In a vague way, he sensed that there were threads rippling in the surrounding air.

Thinking of Luo Shengyi's reminder, Meng Qi no longer hides his own personal information. The fifth level of the perfect golden bell cover is fully operational, with dark gold on his skin and light rays flowing, just like the image of the Arhat Vajra in the Buddha Temple, making the wisps of the yin energy unable to invade and are completely melted by the masculine Buddha's will.

"Huh." Faced with Meng Qi's changes, the demon queen exclaimed softly. Obviously, she didn't expect that Xiao Meng, a swordsman who has always been as cold as snow, would become so powerful and so like a Buddhist!

This light ejaculation made her rising momentum slightly interrupt. Meng Qi's evil disaster rose, her heart was guarded, and she suddenly burst out and slashed out with one knife!

That's the opportunity!

At this time, what other style is needed? If you die, you will lose any style!

In this sword, Meng Qi integrated all his energy, spirit and will, and used his full strength, and also incorporated the key points of the sky sword that he had mastered during this period. The power of "breaking and purifying" is even more powerful than the past.

Things in the world are complicated, love is entangled, hatred is plagued by fear and greed, and wisps are like the devil's seduction of sound, and the purity is not there.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded, noisy and chaotic, like the painful cry of a person who was exhausted by trivial matters of life. The house and residence were expensive and troubled, the clothes were torn and money were troubled, the food was simple and difficult to swallow, and there were troubled all the time... It made people irritable and restless, and it was difficult to be quiet.

The sound of the guqin and Meng Qi's "clearity and purity" were just right, allowing his sword intent to rise again, and allowing his spirit to reach the peak of his life.

The sword light is like the sun in the water, flashing constantly and wandering unsteadily, showing the essence of the sword, carrying birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, resentment will be cut to the devil's back!

Meng Qi's spirit was immersed in the world, and the changes in sword techniques were completely reflected in his heart, and he was slashed down along the flow of the demon's protective energy!

This sword was the strongest sword he had ever learned to "cut off the purity"!

The devil's eyes showed a little confusion, as if he was back when he was young, the Demon Lord disappeared and the Demon Sect respite, and it was difficult for him to stop him. Even when the "Tianluo Gong" was successful and he was plagued by trivial matters, he appeared and could not get what he wanted.

A gap appeared in the movement of the body protection energy, and Meng Qi's evil robbery light flashed and he slashed in.

However, the more you slashed forward, the slower the speed of the "evil disaster", as if it was wrapped in layers of silk screens, and was burdened with a thousand pounds.

The electric snakes jumped out, smashing the Yin Qi Siluo, and slashing the demon queen's body-protecting energy with difficulty, only a few layers of paper from her skin!

But at this time, she had already woken up, and her slender hand slightly slid, pressed the blade, and said unanimously:

"Good knife skills."
Chapter completed!