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Chapter 255: The road sees injustice and congratulates the Golden Federation (script)

"What's the matter? Can Brother Yu help?" Wang Zai asked in confusion.*,,

Meng Qi smiled: "It's not a big deal. I've recently studied some ancient books and found many strange place names. I want to figure out where I am today. Brother Wang, you know that as a casual cultivator, I have been blocked in daily news. It's rare for the Mi family and Bai family to owe favors. How can I not make good use of it?"

"I don't know which place names it is?" Wang Zai was tactful and did not ask why Meng Qi suddenly looked through ancient books. Generally speaking, finding ancient place names often means ruins or secret collections. It is easy to break the relationship when it comes to the root cause. What should be said will naturally be said.

With similar efforts, 90% of them will not get any gains. The years have changed and the world has changed. Except for some of the iconic places, the ancient landforms are completely different from today.

"Five Fingers Mountain, Wuyou Valley, Xinghui Lake..." Meng Qipili said the name of the place that spreads, mixing Wuyou Valley in it so that people won't be able to see the real purpose.

He did not report these place names casually. In order to find the mystery of Zhenwu, Wuyou Valley, he did look through related ancient books and remember a large number of ancient place names. However, due to the fact that the ancient books that can be obtained normally are relatively ordinary, he could not find clues to Wuyou Valley.

"Wuzhishan... I haven't heard of it... Wuyou Valley seems to be an ancient secret place. It's unknown where it is... Xinghui Lake was near Lulong, the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and now it is called Yingyue Lake..." Wang Zai thought about it.

Wuyou Valley is really in the main world... Meng Qi originally asked casually, but had other purposes, but never thought that he would accidentally get conclusive news.

He believed that Wang Zai, who practiced "Haoran righteousness", would not lie on purpose. At most, due to family regulations, it cannot be explained in detail.

After recalling it one by one, Wang Zai apologized: "Brother Yu is not very interested in ancient things. He only accidentally read a few ancient books. Let's ask Zijing again."

Mi Zijing ordered his clan members and guards to interrogate Jianwu members separately. Suddenly, he saw Meng Qi return and said in surprise: "Young Master Su, is there a clue?"

Meng Qi had a bright smile and white teeth: "Mr. Mi, didn't you say about the seventh aunt? Did the Bai family and Mi family owe me a favor?"

"Ah?" Mi Zijing didn't want to deny it, but was stunned. It was too shameless to ask for it directly?

Meng Qi smiled and said, "Mr. Mi, I have always been open-minded. I say whatever I want. I will ask for whatever I want. I will not be hypocritical or hypocritical."

Although he was obviously joking, Mi Zijing was still sweating coldly when he heard it. Su Meng was indeed an unusual thing: "I wonder what kind of repayment does Young Master Su want?"

Meng Qi repeated what Wang Zai said just now. Mi Zijing breathed a little relieved and was still within the scope of his ability to make decisions. So he ordered the butler to look at the interrogation and took Meng Qi to the "Shixue Building".

After Meng Qi waited in a nearby pavilion for a while, Mi Zijing asked the elder who saw the building and came back to inform him of the relevant information, which was more detailed than Wang Zai's. Several place names that Wang Zai didn't know had had answers before, but there was still a lack of some, including Wuyou Valley.

"Is there any other place where you can find these place names?" Meng Qi frowned deliberately.

Seeing the incomplete information, Mi Zijing felt very sorry and said sincerely: "The Bai family has been passed down for a long time. There will be more ancient books than my family, but the rules are very strict and you cannot enter rashly. Let me tell you about it first. There will be a search result for you in two days."

Meng Qi "smuggled" for a while and begged halfway: "Mr. Mi, thank you for your kindness. I wonder if you have any friendship with the six gates of Yingcheng. I heard that there are many ancient books there?"

The Six Gates do not completely represent the imperial power, and are mixed with sand by the aristocratic families. It is not uncommon for the real power inside to come from top aristocratic families. The Mi family is also a relative of the foreign power and has a close relationship with the imperial power. There is no problem with making friends with the Six Gates in Yingcheng.

Mi Zijing thought for a while and said, "The Qian Yinzhang and Shu Qingshou of the county yamen are still selling our family a little bit of a thin person. Since Young Master Su wants to borrow ancient books, I will take you there."

Wang Zai had something else and had never followed him. Meng Qi and Mi Zijing quickly walked through the streets and alleys and arrived at the Liusanmen Yingcheng County City.

It was almost dusk, and the person on duty was Shu Changxiao Shu Qingshou, who was mentioned by Mi Zijing. After hearing the request, he saw that it was not something to pay attention to. He waved his pen and asked Meng Qi to go to the ancient book room to search. Mi Zijing was worried about the assassin's affairs, so he said goodbye in advance and hurried home.

In the ancient book room filled with the fragrance of books and a faint smell of old age, Meng Qi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't know whether the "myth" person had set his sights on him, so he did not dare to rashly go to the secret contact point to submit a secret report and expose the "myth" matters. Instead, he used the excuse of the place name and passed through the Mi family and came to the door openly.

Now he is in the county yamen with the external Yinzhang suppression, he is not worried about being spyed.

He picked up paper and pen, looked for a corner, wrote a secret report, saying that the "myth" resented the affairs of the Beppu in Dongyang, and planned to take revenge on himself. Then, he thought about it and wrote the news about the "Wolf King" and asked Liusou to help find someone. Most of him was still in Yingcheng.

After writing, he took out the Qingshou official seal hidden in his arms, left his own "trace" at the end, and folded the secret report into tofu blocks, a small square, and placed it on the inside of the belt.

Only after doing all this was done, he slowly looked through ancient books.

Before I knew it, two hours passed, and Meng Qi could not find detailed information about Wuyou Valley. He could only confirm that it existed in the main world and it existed in ancient times.

After leaving the ancient book room, he went to the signing room to laugh and say goodbye to Shu Chang and thank him.

After seeing Meng Qi off, Shu Changxiao looked back and found that there was a neatly folded letter paper on the table.

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It was already dark, but the bustling streets of Yingcheng were full of lights like day, and fireworks were blooming from time to time, colorful and full of the New Year atmosphere.

There are still many pedestrians on the street, some choose New Year's goods, some return home in a hurry, some watch lanterns and guess riddles, and some throw pots to have fun, especially the streets close to Tianxiu River, which are even more lively than during the day.

After submitting the secret report, Meng Qi breathed a little relieved and was no longer so worried that the "myth" would come to him. His pace of returning to Xingyunzhuang slowed down slightly. He admired the lights and decorations on both sides of the street, posted blessings and hanging couplets, and bought strings of candied haws from time to time and some candied snacks. It was so leisurely.

"This painting is good..." Meng Qi saw someone selling paintings in a stall, surrounded by a group of people, including old and young, as well as women and servants with children.

He was just waiting for it, when suddenly a large group of people came over and blocked the left and right, forcing him to wait first.

Among the group, a woman was holding a three or four-year-old boy and walking a little hard, so she put him down and planned to hold him for a while.

The little boy saw a vendor selling candy nearby and had to lean over with his strength, crying and making a fuss.

Suddenly, he broke free from his mother's right hand, stumbled for two steps, stood in a daze, and looked at the strangers around him, crying with fright.

His mother was curious and funny, and planned to go over and hold him. At this moment, two beggars passed by her and blocked their sight.

A beggar with a sarcoma on his left face suddenly jumped out next to the boy. He picked him up, covered his mouth, and ran to the end of the street. The little boy's mother happened to see this scene.

She chased after two steps, was knocked to the ground by the crowd, crying shrillly:

"Help! My child!"

Meng Qi did not expect a kidnapping to happen under his nose. Since he did not involve himself, Lingjue did not respond and failed to take action in time.

Judging from this woman's appearance of no martial arts, this is a normal trafficking population...

I have long heard that the Beggars' Sect is mixed with fish and dragons, and the mud and sand are mixed. Most of the members cheat and steal, and do everything evilly. They have always refused to believe it. Now I understand that I was deceived by novels before...

The two beggars who blocked the woman's view were carrying sacks. Meng Qi recognized that they were dressed up by the Beggars' Gang disciples, but they were currently involved in the abortion and were difficult to find. However, Huazi, who was holding the child, was still vaguely visible.

He was so brave that he had a chivalrous heart and his body movements were unfolding, like a swimming fish, shuttled through the crowd, often miraculously flashing through without any trouble.

The name Huazi was not as good as Meng Qi's body skills. When he reached the end of the street, he was about to be caught.

Suddenly, several beggars ran out of the street next to them, causing the crowd to become chaotic and surging everywhere, just blocking Meng Qi.

He gritted his teeth, jumped up, stepped on the heads of pedestrians, and chased them like waves. He lit up his head, but he still had no sense of consciousness, thinking that a bird was passing by.

At this time, the beggar was already rushing into an uninhabited yard with the child in his arms.

Meng Qi did not relax his vigilance, so as not to be attacked by someone. When he followed him in, there was no trace of beggar.

He encountered many similar situations. After searching for them, he found the entrance to the tunnel. When he came out, there were also abandoned houses. There was a group of beggars in the yard opposite, and the street was relatively secluded and deep.

Meng Qi identified the traces and walked straight over.

"This friend, this place is the branch of the Beggars' Gang Yingcheng. What do you want to do?" A beggar stopped in front of Meng Qi, about forty years, white and tender, with more patches of clothes, but clean and refreshing.

He carried six sacks on his back, and seemed to be the helm leader.

"The beggar who just held the child escaped here?" Meng Qi took a breath and asked politely.

The beggar said with a cold face: "No, you have found the wrong place!"

"But he clearly came out from here." Meng Qi narrowed his eyes.

Liuba beggar sneered: "Anyway, I didn't see it. I don't know how many beggars in the world are. How could they be from our Beggars' Sect?"

"I saw it." Meng Qi cut off the railway decisively.

Liuba beggar snorted: "Friend, are you trying to make a fuss? Do you want to provoke our Beggars' Sect for the sake of false things and for the sake of inexplicable children?"

"Don't look down on us Hanzi when you look at your own well-dressed clothes? Tell you, it's best not to worry about things you shouldn't care about when you walk in the world!"

He showed a faint threat.

Meng Qi suddenly laughed, his mouth curled up, and his snow-white teeth showed: "This matter..."

With a clang, the long sword was unsheathed.

"I'm in charge." (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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