Chapter 61: The picture is poor
After looking at Meng Qi's cold and solemn back, he looked at Tang Shu who was lying in Guanlan Hall. Several elders from the Nine Orifices swallowed their saliva with difficulty, their hearts were terrified and shocked.
Meng Qi and others did not deliberately avoid them before the conversation, so they could also hear the second master of Tang outside the hall, hear Tang Shu's guilty, and Meng Qi's shouting. Although he had expected a heavy punishment, he could never imagine that Meng Qi would kill him as soon as he said he would kill him, regardless of whether the nine-pointed masters were the highest combat power of the family, killing one less, seriously weakening the Tang family's strength, and he was not worried that his cultivation of six or seven-pointed orifices would not be able to defeat Tang Shu.
Similarly, they never expected that the Nine Orifices Elder Tang Shu could not even breathe, so that he and others had no chance to rescue him. In two or three moves, Tang Xiaoer was stabbed!
Moreover, Tang Xiaoer looked like he was walking in the garden, and he seemed to have no use of all his strength!
The confidence he was in control and his powerful and terrifying momentum left a clear impression in the hearts of the elders, just like his fierce and fierce sword before.
Mr. Tang Er and Mr. Tang Qi separated the sides of Tang Shu's body, their faces were ugly, their hands trembled slightly, their eyes were both angry and fearful, and they could not speak.
Tang Xiaoer actually made a move!
Tang Xiaoer actually has the strength to start!
The power of the nine orifices masters is deeply rooted in the hearts of the six or seven orifices warriors, but now that the sword rises and falls, Tang Shu is defeated in Meng Qi's hands. How can they not be shaken? How can they not be afraid?
The coldness that Meng Qi showed made them even more frightened. If it were himself, if it was himself who had a higher status than the elder, or if it was himself who had a closer bloodline, would he kill him without blinking?
The more they thought about it, the more trembling the two of them became. When they looked at each other, they both saw the fear and viciousness in each other's pupils. In an instant, they reached an agreement on something.
It must be resolved as soon as possible! No more delays!
Tang Mingyue stood there in a daze, not believing what she saw with her eyes. Her second brother had indeed said that she wanted to kill Grandpa Shu, but she always thought that he planned to complete it with the help of Grandpa Ren. Who knows, who knows that the master of Nine Orifices is like a lamb under his knife!
How much suffering has the second brother suffered in the past few years to have such strength?
She suddenly felt sympathy, pity and admiration in her heart.
Tang Ren held the "Canglan Sword" and looked at Tang Shu on the ground. He sighed with emotion. Everyone was with the nine orifices. Tang Shu's defeat, which had almost no power to resist, touched his heart a little.
Although he also knew that Meng Qi deliberately created momentum and used his momentum to suppress others, Yu Tangshu had a loophole in his heart without "flaws", so that he could easily succeed, but he knew how to confront qi and secretly fight, and use momentum to use momentum. He himself is a symbol of masters and is part of their strength!
He sighed and showed a hint of relief: "After practicing knife for only ten years, the sword technique of splitting rivers will be truly in the house. Children can teach, and children can teach!"
Tang Jing, played by Meng Qi, started practicing swords since he was ten years old, and now it has been fifteen or sixteen years, but Tang Ren felt that he was just fooling around for the first ten years. He just passed by, not to mention the high requirements of entering the house, even if he had initially mastered the changes in the cracking sword technique, he could not do it. So the ten years were at most five or six years of sword practice, which was only ten years in total.
He smiled and whispered to himself: "It took me thirty years to break the river sword technique before entering the hall. After 40 years of success, I have achieved my own artistic conception. The waiter may not be able to break the entrance to life and death."
He also practiced swords at the age of ten, but he did not have as many encounters as Meng Qi. He had the true inheritance of the peak sword technique in the outdoor scene, had the real practical battle to constantly hone the sword technique, and also knew how to find the essence of sword art that was high-level. He just buried his head in practicing his own sword technique. He only mastered the two essences until he was forty. He entered the hall. When he was fifty, he was a little too late to master the sword intent and master the sword intention. He didn't have that time to hit the outdoor scene. After he was sixty, his body began to age, his qi and blood declined, and he completely cut off hope.
Tang Mingyue was awakened by Tang Ren's emotion, exclaimed softly, covered her mouth, as if she had remembered something, and rushed to chase Meng Qi.
After chasing two yards, she suddenly saw her second brother sitting in the stone pavilion, looking up at the starry sky, and her whole body felt a sense of being out of the dust.
"Second brother, what are you doing?" Tang Mingyue asked in confusion.
Meng Qi looked at the stars in the night sky, and said with an ethereal and pure expression: "Look at this starry sky, it is so vast, deep, magnificent and radiant, and so peaceful, tolerating all restlessness. Whenever I kill someone, I will always look at the starry sky for a while to calm my mood."
Can I say I'm lost...
In order to be honest, he killed Tang Shu and then floated away with his knife. After leaving the door, he walked for a while before he remembered that he didn't seem to need to leave Guanlan Hall!
Because he had been walking around randomly before, he only learned about the more important locations from the Huanhua Sword Sect information, so he was shamelessly lost.
Just as he was planning to be the quiet second young master Tang, when he waited for a servant to pass by, he used the Immortal Seal to control his spirit and asked for a way out, and found that Tang Mingyue was chasing him.
"Oh." Tang Mingyue replied embarrassedly. When did the second brother become so sentimental and like a poet?
Feeling his doubts, Meng Qi quickly softened his expression and smiled and said, "Just kidding, I'm waiting for the follow-up."
"What's going on?" Tang Mingyue was indeed distracted, and her big black and white eyes were full of doubts.
Meng Qi nodded gently: "This matter is strange, so I used the momentum of thunder and dazzling actions to forcibly break the previous situation and initially controlled the family. Regardless of whether the second and seventh uncles are the Wang family behind them, they now have only two choices, either win over me or kill me, and without further ado, either tonight or tomorrow."
As for the bloodline identification, they did not know that they were fake for the time being. If they wanted to identify themselves as fake, they had to bribe the person in charge of the six doors and the three aristocratic families as notarizations. If they did not control the family, they would naturally be more relaxed. The three aristocratic families could directly designate the Ye family and the Ling family. But now, they took the initiative with unexpected methods and domineering skills. It is not that the head of the family is better than the head of the family, and they cannot make trouble for the matter of the designated aristocratic families, so they can only take the path of erasing or tempting to win over it.
With the combat power and domineeringness they have shown at present, Mr. Tang and Mr. Tang Qi are not competent in either killing or trying to win over them. The person behind the scenes has to take the stage!
If they are sure that they are fake, they are confident in identifying bloodlines, and they are happy to be relaxed. They control the Tang family for three days and wait steadily until the outdoor strongman of Huanhua Sword Sect arrives.
"Second brother, then you have to stay by my grandfather's side!" Tang Mingyue's face turned pale and she reminded her concern.
"Our province." Meng Qi could show confidence.
Tang Mingyue breathed: "But what if they didn't move?"
"Then I'll go find Ye San tomorrow." Meng Qi stood up slowly, "Jiu Mei, what's the matter if you catch up?"
Tang Mingyue pouted and said a little embarrassedly: "I forgot to tell you my second brother before. The 'Jinyu Pavilion' you originally lived in was cleaned out today. It is more dull and unpleasant. Why not stay in the guest yard first?"
"It's okay." Meng Qi said without much care.
As soon as the two arrived at the guest yard, a servant came to send a message, saying that Mr. Ye, the third son, held a banquet at the Shangshui small building, and welcomed Mr. Tang's second son.
"What should be coming is indeed here." Meng Qi stroked the hilt of the knife and said to Tang Mingyue, "Jiu Mei, go and ask Grandpa Wan to bring him the Canglan knife."
Tang Mingyue Zheng’s key point.
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The small buildings in Shangshui are also on the banks of Shangshui, but they are not in the shape of small buildings, but in many courtyards. Each courtyard has a gateway, like a private room, where the banquet is quite like a family banquet, and the environment is secret. Even if it is unrestrained and indulgent, no one knows it. Therefore, it has always been popular among playboys such as Ye San.
When they arrived at the Shangshui Xiaozhu, the servant who led the way led Meng Qi and Tang Ren into the alley and pushed open the gate of the courtyard.
"The third young master is waiting inside." At the door was a tall man. His hair was naturally curly and dark in color, as if dyed with charcoal. His hands were as smooth as jade, but his skin turned dark gray and his joints were clear.
The skill in hand is extraordinary, I am afraid that it is above the "iron-handed demon" that day... Meng Qifei is a ignorant person, and his eyes slightly condensed.
Tang Ren looked at him without squintingly, and the "Canglan Knife" was in his hand. Even if he had a half-step outside, he was not afraid. He couldn't beat him. Could it be that he could not protect the waiter and escape?
Moreover, in the face of a critical situation with a half-step outdoor scene, the "Canglan Knife" is likely to be activated by itself, so that it can exert its full power!
The yard is very small and has no hall. When you enter the wing room, Meng Qi saw Ye Xiaojie, the son of Ye San, standing behind him, two delicate and lovely maids. Sitting with him was a graceful young woman with picturesque facial features and beautiful faces.
These three women all give people a natural sense of charm, but the two are slightly different. Meng Qi is not experienced in this way and it is difficult to distinguish, but he just vaguely feels that the young woman is more aura of the world.
Without Wang Zai... Meng Qi confirmed his guess and said indifferently: "Ye San, won't you introduce it?"
Young Master Ye San smiled, and there was no resentment in his eyes. He pointed to the young woman and said, "This is my concubine, An, and she has a great relationship with the Wang family."
"These two are my maids, Ruyi and Chenxiang."
Meng Qi first asked Tang Ren to sit down, and then he sat upright honestly and unceremoniously: "What's the origin?"
"Secret." Ye San said with a smile, "In short, the Wang family will keep her promises."
After a pause, he added: "The Prince Wang Zai is not convenient to come forward directly, so we will discuss with you. As long as the agreement is completed, you can directly visit Prince Wang tomorrow to confirm."
Chapter completed!