The swordsman's expression was like a dream.
Even the old monk Yuanzhi knew what he was thinking.
- Sold half of your life, and in the end, you don't know what your family does, how can you be embarrassed
"This is just your speculation, nonsense." The swordsman calmed down and gritted his teeth.
Meng Qi seemed to have just noticed him, and said, "A chess piece can make a sound?"
The swordsman was half-dead with anger, his face turned black, and the scars all over his face made it even more hideous.
Mo Li came down from the eaves and said solemnly: "Piaoping Pavilion found that there are fewer dark piles, and decent people are surrounded from all sides."
Regardless of the general situation in the world, it is important to leave here first.
Monk Yuanzhi picked up the wooden staff and said sternly: "The pavilion master will go first, and the old man will break it later."
Fengxing Pavilion must be protected. Only Fengxing Pavilion has this condition to publicize this conspiracy in the shortest time. For this reason, even if it is a breach of precept, Yuanzhi is willing to bear it.
"Master, no." Qiujing hurriedly stopped, "The southwest border will be in chaos, so the master should rush back to Xuanchuan Pass as soon as possible."
With one more top expert, Xuanchuanguan might be able to hold for a while longer.
After Xuanchuan Pass, there is no natural danger.
To prevent the army of the King of Heaven from entering the Central Plains, Xuanchuan Pass must not have an accident.
If it weren't for the more troublesome things here, Qiujing would be more willing to persuade Meng Qi to go to Xuanchuan Pass, who is a real person who can fight.
"This is a game. When we saw the chessboard clearly, the opponent's son was almost at the middle of the game." Meng Qi said calmly, and he couldn't tell from his expression that he was in a hurry.
It was because of his attitude that he appeased the terrified people.
Everyone met Mo Li's line of sight, yes, let's get out first.
Mo Li thought he would say it again, but seeing everyone calm down, he couldn't help giving Meng Qi a credit.
- As expected of a national teacher, there is a way for the emperor.
Although these are not Meng Qi's subordinates, at a critical juncture, the most taboo is to mess up the rules, and what is most needed is someone to come out and preside over the overall situation.
Qiu Jing is qualified, but the swordsman refuses to obey her, and with her ability, she can't lead people to break through.
"These alleys have been renovated, and there are a total of seventeen hiding places in Piaoping Pavilion, which echo each other from afar. There is only one missing." No matter which direction you go from, within half a quarter of an hour, you will fall into their circle."
Everyone heard this and wondered, since they can't go out, shouldn't they copy the guy and spell it
Or laying out a defensive line urgently to deal with an imminent attack
But Qiu Jing didn't say anything, the old monk Yuan Zhi went along with the situation, the swordsman was a prisoner, and Mo Li was with Meng Qi, so everyone had to bite the bullet and keep up.
There were only about twenty people in total. Meng Qi stopped when he walked and asked everyone to hide under the shadow of the eaves. However, after a quarter of an hour, no one with hidden weapons or Piaoping Pavilion appeared.
What about Tianluodiwang
Just thinking about it, Meng Qi suddenly sent a voice to signal everyone to stop and not make a sound.
After a while, they vaguely saw a figure passing over the eaves above their heads.
The tiles were rattled.
"What about people?"
"I don't know, it was still nearby just now, and the fourth group of people was tapped, and then they disappeared."
There was a low voice of conversation in the wind, showing anxiety and resentment.
"Will it enter the houses of the common people in the alley?"
"The officers and soldiers searched the whole city. Who dares to open the door at this time? Besides, there is no Fengxing Pavilion nearby."
Everyone in Fengxing Pavilion was very embarrassed to hear that their power in Run County was really the same.
The sound went away quickly, and soon there was another batch.
Meng Qi frowned slightly, and the Piaoping Pavilion really sent more staff.
Mo Li stabbed him in the shoulder from behind, and Meng Qi came back to his senses and motioned everyone to move on.
"and many more."
Mo Li turned his head, walked to the side of the swordsman who was being carried, and neatly connected his limbs and joints.
The crowd was taken aback and hesitated.
The swordsman was inconvenient to move, and it was really troublesome to carry. There were a few times just now that the people in Fengxing Pavilion wanted to kill him. Qiujing said that this person was a captive of Moli and could not be killed for the time being. Everyone thought that they still had to ask Moli, so they put up with it.
"Doctor, are you going to let him go?"
"No, let him move his muscles and bones, so as not to be really disabled."
"But… "
"He didn't make a sound just now." Mo Li said calmly.
Everyone was stunned, and looked at the swordsman subconsciously.
Before in Ganquan Tang, the swordsman was tapped for dumb acupoints. Later, he was on the run all the way. In addition, he was stunned by the truth speculated by Meng Qi. No one paid attention to when the swordsman's acupoints were opened. Anyway, now is unlocked. As a result, when they could not be found in Piaoping Pavilion, the swordsman did not make any sound to expose them
This person, didn't he just refute Meng Qi's nonsense
It turns out that the mouth is very hard, and the heart has been convinced
The swordsman was swelled by the sudden realization of the eyes, and he could not wait to pick up the weapon and kill these people.
"Are you still going?!" The swordsman roared in a low voice.
Everyone maintained a strange expression, and turned back as they walked.
Swordsman: "..."
It stands to reason that he should take this opportunity to escape, but there are too many things he wants to understand.
If you go back to Piaoping Pavilion, the swordsman knows that it is difficult to find things with his own skills.
Because everything he has seen, heard, and heard in the past few decades is similar to him, that is, others may not know as much as him. Even with exceptions, it's not much better. The person who is kind to him has always been the only one who has come to him, he can't find the other party, and questioning him face to face is almost like tearing his face, and the swordsman is reluctant to take this step unless he has to.
Besides, the joint has been dislocated for too long, and it is difficult to walk even after I got back, and I still have a dull pain.
still escape? It is estimated that he will be caught within a few steps, and it will be even more ugly at that time.
The swordsman followed with humiliation.
Monk Yuanzhi was greatly relieved, and felt that the swordsman was expected to abandon the darkness to the light.
"Donor, put down the butcher knife..."
"Shut up!" said the swordsman fiercely, "you stole my knife!"
If it wasn't about escaping, it is estimated that some people would be able to laugh out loud.
Mo Li rubbed his forehead, turned his head and asked, "Where is his weapon?"
"It's still in Ganquan Tang, 80% of which are buried under the ruins."
"Then there is no need to worry. Since Piaoping Pavilion has detained us as a disorderly party, and deliberately left things such as smuggling, the government will clean it up even if it burns to white ground." The referee said, "Piaoping Pavilion has vast magical powers, and it is easy to go to the yamen to steal a knife. It depends on when your Excellency will go back."
Yuanzhi's eyes lit up, and he said quickly: "The butcher's knife has entered the sea of bitterness, and the donor is standing on the shore. Is the donor still obsessed and turned back into it?"
Swordsman: "..."
Mo Li felt that the swordsman looked like he wanted to block the old monk's mouth with smelly shoes.
Meng Qi led the way without looking back.
Mo Li saw Meng Qi's shoulders shaking twice, he should be smiling.
- It's good to laugh, because he killed someone tonight, Mo Li is worried about the recurrence of the old disease of the national teacher.
The alleys began to widen, and there were fewer and fewer low-rise houses.
This means that hiding is more and more difficult. Before, everyone could still talk, and the sound of breathing would be ignored by the passing Piaopingge killer as the people. When they got here, the wealthy households were worried that there would be chaos in the city, and officers and soldiers would make trouble, so every household was brightly lit, and the nurses were all around the door and under the walls of the courtyard, constantly patrolling with lanterns.
Meng Qi seemed to have grown several pairs of eyes, walking faster and faster, without hesitation when turning a corner.
Everyone could even feel that the shadows always followed their footsteps, and the lanterns would never shine on their side.
"… "
Where is this a national teacher? All the thieves in the world have to come to apprentice!
Especially the guy from Ganquantang, he was full of doubts. Before, Meng Qi and Meng Qi had to lead the way to find a few commercial houses. Why does it seem like they have lived in the city for many years now, and peeped at the secret encirclement of Piaoping Pavilion. kill plan. But who would dare to write such a big thing on paper? To say that these two are actually people from Piaoping Pavilion, what are they trying to come here so stubbornly? To put it bluntly, Fengxing Pavilion is selling news, and the pavilion owner said that the layout on the opposite side has already affected the general trend of the world.
A plan higher than the general trend of the world, the guy feels that his brains are not enough, and he really can't think of it.
The guy has a low status and can't hold back his doubts, but other experts in Fengxing Pavilion can't.
As the road became smoother and smoother, Meng Qi led the crowd into the empty shed behind a carriage and horse shop, and there was the tall city wall of Run County not far away, and finally someone couldn't help but ask: "This... I'm rude, dare to ask Meng Guoshi, how did we hide from the people of Piaoping Pavilion?"
Meng Qi didn't think this person asked abruptly.
In fact, what is even more abrupt is to directly ask Meng Qi whether he is with Piaoping Pavilion.
Of course, people with real brains won't ask that, because this is not something that can be done by colluding with each other early. Piaoping Pavilion can still collude. Could it be that the nurses of the big mansions also greeted Meng Qi
Since the people in Fengxing Pavilion knew the interest, Meng Qi explained three sentences to them with a good temper.
"Piaoping Pavilion is used to surround and hunt you down, and it is Qimen Dunjia.
"Of course, this array is in the neighborhoods in the city, surrounded by alleys and houses, so it can be used, but it cannot be changed.
"The person who set up the formation is not here. The rest of the people use this formation just by rote memorization and imitation. When I was on the house before, when I saw them deploying people, I could see the pattern in no time. If it is a real battlefield fight , this formation will collapse immediately after being hit, vulnerable to a single blow.”
Meng Qi's speech was insipid, but his expression changed subtly, with a faint hint of the killing and decisiveness of the past.
The swordsman narrowed his eyes and clenched his right hand subconsciously, but he grabbed the air and the weapon was not there.
Others were also taken by this momentum, and when they regained their senses, they were a little terrified.
- For decades, the rivers and lakes have been bleeding, but they have never really felt the brutality of the brutal battle on the battlefield, with corpses lying everywhere.
Only monk Yuanzhi put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name calmly.
"Master, let's stop here." Qiujing took out a small fan-shaped bronze order and handed it to the monk Yuanzhi, "This thing can be used by the local helmsman of Fengxing Pavilion, and if the master takes it, it is me. Do your bit for Xuanchuanguan."
Yuan Zhi did not refuse, he accepted the talisman given by Qiu Jing, and bowed his head to the crowd.
Everyone returned the salute, Yuan Zhi wanted to say something to Meng Qi, but in the end he didn't say anything and went over the wall.
The city gate tower is brightly lit, and the city wall here is relatively remote. Only soldiers patrolling the city wall with lanterns.
The wall is 30 feet high, and the wall is relatively solid, and the defense is naturally not so tight in places that have not been washed away by the rain.
If the people in Fengxing Pavilion wanted to leave as many as possible, they had to carefully find a place with a backlight to tie the ropes and pull. The martial arts reached the level of monk Yuanzhi, and he could turn over the wall by stepping on the wall twice with his true qi, and it didn't take long.
"Master is afraid to invite Meng Guoshi to Xuanchuan Pass."
"The idea is good, it's just... ugh!"
Even if Meng Qi is willing to go, the army who wants to defeat the king of heaven must first gain the trust of the guardian of Xuanchuan Guan, and the status of the former Chu Dynasty national division is destined that the Ning family will not dare to let Meng Qi touch the military power. After all, they were officials of the Qi Dynasty and held the salary of the Qi Dynasty.
"The world is so difficult, but this series of things happened again."
"Then Ah Furong, I haven't found one yet. The pavilion master should check this first?"
The swordsman listened to the whispers of this group of people expressionlessly.
No matter how out of place, he has to insist on relying on... Meng Qi and Mo Li.
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