Through the cloth, it is easy to weigh clearly.
The bag is soft, and the hard objects should be paper books or the like.
The ink carp brought these things out, which is obviously a very important clue.
Meng Qi pondered for a while, and simply tied another knot on the bag and put it on his back.
No matter what he looks like, in any case, except for Ayan Puka, who is a doctor, no one else sees it.
"… "
Meng Qi's eyes suddenly fell, and he met the tits in the iris bush.
The chickadee drooped one side of its wings, its eyes were bright, and its head moved to the left for a while, and then to the right for a while with the movements of the ink carp. Seeing it cheerfully, she shook her head, and Luchai stick's legs kicked the water spray, making an excited chirping sound.
Although he could not understand the language of birds and birds, the attitude of Feihe Mountain's dragon veins was too obvious.
Meng Qi picked a piece of yam leaf floating on the water, and compared it again, the oval was just slightly bigger than the head of a tit.
Let's say that the tits were happy to see the ink carp, and suddenly a wet leaf fell from the sky, covering its forehead tightly, and it was even darker in front of it. It flapped its wings angrily, trying to get the pesky leaves away.
Then it froze.
Because a finger was placed between the leaves and gently pressed the tit's head.
"...very powerful?"
"Ha!"
The tits responded loudly, and could not yield to the mighty force.
Meng Qi sneered and lengthened his tone quite meaningfully: "It's useless to think that you are powerful, you don't have a human form, and you can't learn martial arts."
After speaking, he retracted his fingers.
Tit sat in a daze, and didn't even notice that the leaves of the cabbage had fallen off.
There is no humanoid... Not only can't learn martial arts, but also means that you can't beat this abominable Taijing dragon vein in front of you!
"Chirp chirp!" The tit jumped up suddenly, making an angry and rapid chirping.
Meng Qi slowly paced forward with his hands behind his back and a large burden on his back.
The Dragon Vein of Feihe Mountain was so angry that he could not wait to slap Meng Qi's face with mud.
The chickadee struggled to get out of the calamus bush. It couldn't fly because of its damaged wings. It nimbly jumped slightly on the water surface covered with reed bamboos, nymphs, and water hyacinths. There were several times when the leaves that landed on its feet couldn't support its plump body, and it slid directly into the water, but the plants had vigorous root systems. Therefore, the light work display of "floating on the water" was barely completed.
Meng Qi was different. He used Zhenqing Gong, and he was getting farther and farther from the shore.
In the distance, Ayan Puka and Mo Li were blurred, and the trees seemed to be washed by waves one after another, swaying from side to side.
Yuehua is gone for a while, wandering east and west like a ghost, and the creatures hiding under the water in the forest are used to the darkness and dull darkness. .
Tit humming, the moonlight is so comfortable, what are you running for
Just thinking about it, it tilted its head and met a piece of "dead wood" floating in the water next to it.
Of course, rotten wood doesn't have eyes. It's a scorpion with scaly armor and sharp teeth.
The moonlight moved over them just at that moment.
"Snapped!"
There was a huge sound of water splashes, the tit fluttered in a hurry and stepped on the water to escape with half-crippled wings, and Tu Zhu pulled his limbs to drill under the water in a panic to prevent the moonlight from reaching him.
If they could speak, they would be shouting for help in unison at this moment.
The Dragon Vein of Feihe Mountain finally understands the benefits of being large. If it is also a goshawk, it will be fine as long as it hovers at a high altitude when leading the way, and the higher it is, the farther it can be seen, there is no need to work so hard. Wings aren't that easy either.
No, it shouldn't go out at all!
Suddenly there was a gust of wind, and the tit stumbled and was blown into the air.
The wind stopped suddenly, and the tits were finally able to open their eyes, flapping their wings instinctively, but only felt pain, and fell down like a stone.
The dazzling moonlight shone into the tit's eyes, and it was involuntarily taken over three times, and was surprised to find that it was not the moonlight, but the knife in the hands of the ink carp. It was not the wind that attacked it before, but the unwilling one. Yan Puka.
Compared with the hegemony of Xiliang's restoration of the country, Ayan Puka obviously wants to seize the dragon vein of Feihe Mountain.
With this tit, the trouble will be solved.
Let's not talk about the plan all the time, but also threaten the Taijing Longmai and solve the current predicament.
However, Mo Li had already guarded him.
Seeing that the situation was critical, Mo Li picked up the tit and threw it back, exactly the same as when he threw the burden.
Meng Qi, who cooperated tacitly and whose hands were faster than his brain: "..."
After receiving it, one person and one tit looked at each other, and invariably turned their heads in disgust.
"It's covered in mud, it's terribly dirty." Meng Qi put the tit on the pack behind him, and wiped his hands on the pack.
The tit was so angry that it was about to jump, but as soon as she tried hard, the whole bird sank into the furoshiki, leaving only a tuft of black hair on its head stubbornly exposed.
Meng Qi didn't even look at it.
It's okay, Longmai can't suffocate if he doesn't breathe.
What happened was Ayan Puka. He was injured twice in a row. He fought Meng Qi first, which consumed a lot of energy. At this moment, he had no energy to fight Mo Li. Seeing that the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain are here, he failed to get close to it several times, so he could only think hard about getting out.
Seeing a chance, Ayan Puka hurriedly retreated a few feet, looked at the sky and said, "Did you see something from an old friend in the house?"
The burden is so dazzling, how could Ayan Puka not notice it.
What is there in the house, can the owner still be unclear
There are many things that Taijing Longmai will take away, but only one thing will never be pulled down.
Ayan Puka narrowed his eyes and said, "It took me a lot of effort to collect the masterpiece of Saint Yang Daozhi."
Hearing the words, Mo Li couldn't help but slow down.
There is an organization behind the tiger map, which is very strange.
Over there, Meng Qi frowned when he heard the name of the painting saint.
Ayan Puka saw the look of doubt in Mo Li's eyes, and his heart was calm, and he said with a long laugh: "The most legendary painting in the paintings of the saints is this picture of a tiger descending a mountain. A fierce tiger was found lying by the window, sleeping soundly under the moonlight. In panic, he jumped over the wall to escape and broke his leg. The next day, the official came to see that there were no traces of beasts in the house, only a picture of a fierce tiger hung on the wall, and then the servants of the Yang family I have also seen the tiger several times, haunting the grass in the backyard, under the porch…”
Of course, the tiger in the painting cannot come out for a walk in the middle of the night.
Contact the place where this painting was made. This fierce tiger is exactly the same as the painting. It can run silently to the prosperous market in Taijing and stroll around the Yang family for two laps. Dragon pulse.
Finally bypassing this bend, the ink carp who understood the meaning of Ayan Puka: "..."
It turns out that you thought that the prototype of Taijing Dragon Vein was a tiger.
I really value the "heavy" Taijing dragon veins too much, not so heavy.
Perhaps the prototype of the dragons of the Anahedo Mountains misled Ayan Puka
Goshawks and tigers, this is the dragon vein transformation expected by normal people, is Feiheshan Xiaoque an exception
No no, the goshawk is the exception!
The ink carp stopped talking.
He couldn't hide his expression very well, and Ayan Puka immediately realized that there was something wrong in his words.
- If you guess wrong, why do you immediately react when you mention Yang Daozhi
Ayan Puka stared at the ink carp for unknown reasons, but the situation was critical and he was not allowed to continue to delay.
"This painting is not easy to come by, so I installed a mechanism behind the painting scroll to prevent it from being lost. Zuncha came out with so many things, so he must not have missed the painting... Sure enough, the mere mechanism will not be difficult for you."
Meng Qi hurriedly glanced at Mo Li when he heard the words, and was relieved when he saw that Mo Li was no different.
Ayan Puka was very sorry in his heart, Lao Jianghu acted cautiously and would not directly touch the picture scroll. But this painting appeared abruptly. Why didn't the Taijing Dragon Vein, who was not deeply involved in the world, not be fooled? In Ayan Puka's expectation, when the ink carp Meng Qi broke into the study to look for objects, Meng Qi was not aware of it for a while and was accidentally hit by the ink carp.
Those cow hair needles are numerous and dense, and they are highly poisonous, and even the best experts will be in a hurry if they are caught off guard.
If there are two people in the room, there is even less room to dodge.
It's good now, Meng Qi stared at him from beginning to end, only Mo Li went to the study and escaped the bureau! Ayan Puka couldn't help but look contorted when she thought about it.
Mo Li looked at the knife, didn't want to say anything, and then started.
"Unfortunately, the painting on the wall of the study is a fake. The real painting has been sent to King Ning by me."
"… "
Mo Li's movements slowed down again, he really doesn't care about painting, only the fat mouse cares about painting!
What he cared about was King Ning.
In other words, the letters that Ayan Puka left in the study alluded to the clues that King Ning had problems.
Meng Qi hadn't read the letter, so he didn't know what happened to Mo Li, but he only guessed that Ayan Puka was going to play tricks.
"Kill it first and then talk about it." Meng Qi calmly carried the burden on his back.
With one power down ten times, let him conspiracy and tricks, and the killing is over.
Knowing that Meng Qi would cause trouble, Ayan Puka was prepared to add: "Are you willing to be used by Fengxing Pavilion?"
Dangerously avoiding the Wufeng Dao, Ayan Puka narrowed his eyes and continued: "Isn't it surprising that the national teacher, who assassinated King Jing disturbed the situation in Jingzhou and made the war imminent? The relationship between King Jing and Qi Chao consumes each other. I have sent my subordinates to inquire, but I have long guessed who can do such a thing. I have fought with him several times in the past ten years, but no results. "
You just want to say that King Ning has an expert, but what does this have to do with Fengxing Pavilion? As soon as Meng Qi thought of this, he heard Ayan Puka say again: "The man's name is Qiu Mo, and there is a daughter under his knees. She died of illness before she could reach the robe. Although the people in Qiu's residence are tight, there are still people who have seen that Qiu. The little lady's. Doctor Mo must have found the portrait sent with the letter in my study."
Not only Mrs. Qiu, but also the portraits of Qiu Mo's family.
After all, he is an official. Unlike Ayan Puka, who can cover his face if he wants to, he will always hide in the dark and no one knows what he looks like.
Qiu Mo is really not an elegant and unparalleled scribe, his appearance is very ordinary, and his wife's appearance is also very ordinary, which makes their children also have the kind of appearance that is hard to find when they are thrown into the crowd. Ayan Puka obviously put a lot of effort into the portrait, and the person in the portrait has captured the charm very well. Although the young lady Qiu in the painting is still wearing women's clothes, she is 100% looking at people in autumn scenery.
Her eyes were sharp, the corners of her mouth pursed, and she was very imposing.
Looking old at the age of seven, Qiu Jing was a woman who did not want to spend her life in the backyard since she was a child.
"A subject under King Ning's command asked a daughter to learn martial arts and control the Jianghu organization that sells all kinds of information. Fengxing Pavilion, is it the daughter's business, or is it the hidden father's plan
"Fengxing Pavilion is familiar with the business lanes and rivers of the north and south of the river, and there are many invisible 'roads' between people. Once a war is fought, how much advantage will King Ning have
"For example, this time, if there is no Fengxing Pavilion, can the situation in Jingzhou change in Qiu Mo's calculations?"
Ayan Puka asked three questions in a row, causing Mo Li's brows to wrinkle more and more tightly.
Mo Li is not suspicious of Qiu Jing, even if she is really Mrs. Qiu, it cannot prove that all she has done is paving the way for her father.
There is always a habit in the world that everything a son does outside must be at his father’s behest, the money he earns goes to the head of the family, and the power he cultivates will also serve his father, because the son will always stand by his father. On the other side, Qiujing disguised herself as a man and walked around the rivers and lakes, just like a son.
Mo Li felt that Qiu Jing didn't seem to be at the mercy of others, even if it was her biological father.
Even if Fengxing Pavilion, as those letters said, has been serving King Ning, it is not because of Qiu Jing's father.
This is how the doctor sees people.
It's just that the letter leaked too many secrets, and it also mentioned that Piaoping Pavilion did not use the pill of Ahirong for the time being. The secret recipe for childbirth that the concubine asked for was mixed with spices and used as incense, which directly destroyed King Ning's body.
The letter from the study was a reply, mentioning that the "spice" had successfully entered Queen Ning's backyard.
If Qiu Mo could get all the news of Fengxing Pavilion, and Fengxing Pavilion knew that the people of Xiliang used the holy medicine A Furong in the southern border, when Qiu Mo discovered the abnormality in Queen Ning's backyard, he would immediately think of A Furong.
Judging from the strategy of the confrontation between the naval forces on both sides of Jingzhou before, Qiu Mo is undoubtedly a man of unparalleled wisdom. If A Furong falls into his hands, it will be a blessing or a curse.
It would be better if Ayan Puka was only brought in pills and powder, in case there were seeds and the white pulp extracted from this fruit...
Mo Li felt that the matter was difficult, so he searched the study room and ran out to find Meng Qi, but before he had a chance to discuss with Meng Guoshi, he met Ayan Puka who was fighting to kill Feihe Mountain Dragon Vein.
"Is this your plan to slow down?"
Meng Qi knew that Mo Li could not make up his mind, so he took the initiative to take a step forward, patted his palms and smiled, "If you reveal the details of Fengxing Pavilion, it is hard to ask me to let you live."
Ayan Puka took a deep breath and motioned the ink carp to stop.
Mo Li really had a lot to ask, so he subconsciously looked at Meng Qi.
Meng Qi nodded.
Mo Li took back the bladeless knife and stood not far in front of Ayan Puka, staring at his every move
"It's easy to say, we are not from the rivers and lakes, and we don't act on our will. Just like the Spring and Autumn Kingdoms, we will be vertical and horizontal at one time, but we will change according to the interests." It is true that Xiliang wants to restore the country, but he has achieved nothing for decades, and now his foundation has been destroyed by you. On the other hand, Qiu Mo, who is backed by King Chu Ning, relies on the power of Fengxing Pavilion, and is very ambitious. It's a very serious problem."
Without waiting for Meng Qi's reaction, Ayan Puka said again: "After this battle, Xiliang's heart has been dissipated, and I can't restore the country if I have the heart. Besides, the restoration of the country is just a cover for me. I hide in this piece of land. In the swamp of the river bend, it is aimed at the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain. The national teacher and Doctor Mo have heard the name of Anahduo Mountain from the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain, and they have not deceived the two until now. I was originally from Fei Ting. The demon who sacrificed to the mountain god received the grace of survival from the dragon veins of the Anahto Mountains, and had the opportunity to worship the previous Dharma King Miti of Mojiti Temple... The grace of survival cannot be forgotten. I traveled thousands of mountains and rivers and found nothing, and finally had to come When I arrived at Feihe Mountain, all I did was to save the dragon vein. Perhaps to the dragon vein of Feihe Mountain, Anahedo was a despicable and deceitful villain, but to me, he was the father of Entong Recreation."
Mo Li's face was expressionless, Meng Qi held back the tit that was so angry that he was about to rush out and scream.
Ayan Puka sighed and said: "It is because of this past that I rescued Su Li and taught him martial arts. If the child is innocent, if Su Li has sinful karma, it is also my fault. Now there is no hope of returning to the country, only I hope Taijing Longmai can come up with a way to save my father, he will die soon..."
Meng Qi suddenly laughed.
Tits heard the irony from the laughter, and immediately calmed down.
"It's very well said, the strategy is far-reaching, and even the situation of the swordsman can be used." Meng Qi watched Ayan Puka's expression suddenly change, and said slowly, "Unfortunately, you made a big mistake, you Stop talking about me, and see if the doctor has been deceived by you?"
Ayan Puka subconsciously looked at the ink carp and found that the latter was still expressionless.
He secretly raised his anger and said unwillingly: "What does the national teacher mean? I am willing to hand over the forces under my command, and I am also willing to be driven to deal with King Ning, and even the Holy Lotus Altar and the King of Heaven in the Southwest. I just hope that Doctor Mo will see For the sake of the weakening of the world's dragon veins, let Anahdo Mountain retain a trace of vitality, even if it is a long sleep, it is the last kindness that I can repay, is it because the national teacher does not believe it?"
"This, I believe it." Meng Qi nodded slowly. When Ayan Puka mentioned the Goshawk Dragon Vessel, his tone was not only sincere, but his eyes were also filled with strong emotions. It's impossible to pretend to be so real to hide from Meng Qi's eyes.
However, without waiting for Ayan Puka to rejoice, Meng Qi said in a long tone: "Thirty years ago, you were grateful for this kindness, maybe you wanted to die in return, but now you don't think so. Gratitude is gratitude, I am grateful for it. That's the most important thing."
"Master Meng?!"
Ayan Puka furrowed his brows.
Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, isn't it? Although I haven't seen the dragon veins of Mount Anahdo, but according to the past mentioned by Feiheshan, that dragon vein is not a dragon vein that saves people without asking for anything in return. I feel that the child is innocent and save your life, but he is about to die and cannot leave the mountain, and you are sacrificed to the mountain god, so of course he will use his kindness to win over you for him to drive."
"Enough!" Ayan Puka shouted angrily.
Meng Qi restrained his smile and said coldly: "This is actually what you think in your heart, and you do it too, isn't that the case with the swordsman Su Li?"
Ayan Puka felt that the situation was slipping in a direction he couldn't control, and his heart jumped, looking at the ink carp.
Mo Li met his gaze, and suddenly said: "Where do you want to ask where the heart is exposed? It's not the swordsman Su Li, nor the words just now, but what you said at the beginning, 'The dragon's veins are dying day by day, and the world will be united for a long time. , this is the general trend'."
Ayan Puka's face gradually changed, and Mo Li looked at him indifferently.
The world has been divided for a long time and must be united, which means that in today's troubled times, there is nothing serious, the problem is the previous sentence.
"I don't understand what Doctor Mo means?" Ayan Puka gritted his teeth.
Meng Qi Dai Mo Li replied: "Your original intention is to preemptively strike, like an ancient lobbyist, first scare the Taijing dragon veins, and immediately say that your dragon veins will disappear sooner or later. Deep down, it is a chain set, and when you find the dragon veins of Feihe Mountain , we will definitely not agree with you to exchange one for the other. How can Taijing Longmai not stay out of the way? Naturally, it is majestic and intimidating. The disaster of Anahdo Mountain came suddenly. If his predicament is solved, Taijing will one day be Dragon veins don't have to worry about the same trouble - you want to trick the living dragon veins into Mount Anahedo."
"The Taijing dragon veins are full of spiritual energy, and Mount Anahdo is far from an opponent. What are you afraid of? Don't you dare to go up the mountain?"
"No, if you have the heart to save Mount Anahdo, then you should speak up. If we don't come to Mount Feihe, we won't know about the misdeeds that Mount Anahdu once abducted the dragons of Mount Feihe. Wouldn't that be more beneficial? "
Ayan Puka heard that he was speechless and took a while to say: "I was hostile to me at that time, and there was Fengxing Pavilion beside me to fan the flames..."
Meng Qi waved his hand and said angrily, "Don't mention Fengxing Pavilion, it has nothing to do with them."
Mo Li didn't want to speak too clearly, so Meng Qi would not be so polite.
"You don't really want to save Mount Anahdo, as you said, as long as you give him a chance to survive, your real goal is still me and the doctor. What are you looking at, the other abilities of the dragon veins? Longevity The technique, the method of immortality?"
"...Immortality doesn't exist at all, it's just a short-lived, and the ability to live a little longer than the average person is like martial arts. Martial arts are like you and me, and in the mouths of ordinary people, they are also magic tricks."
Ayan Puka tried to quibble, but Meng Qi interrupted him and said in a bad tone: "That's right, because this is enough for you. You are Zamp, and the people of Xiliang respect you as a descendant of the gods. Years of painstakingly cultivated these forces is still too little, too much time, if you want to be enshrined in the altar, it is best to still look like a young man at the age of 80. You think I can learn, why do you Can't? When you learn it, you can let some people who you value and respect as a god learn it... Why are you unconvinced? You said to deal with the Holy Lotus Altar together. I think the Holy Lotus Altar is an evil thing, and it is estimated that your handwriting is indispensable. ."
Ayan Puka's eyes flashed and he was silent.
Seeing his demeanor, Meng Qi immediately stepped forward to drag the ink carp: "No, hurry up!"
Mo Li didn't even think about it, and stepped back in response.
A large amount of white mist rose from the acupoints of Ayan Puka's body, his limbs bulged strangely, and the spiritual energy rushed towards him frantically, which was different from Master Yuanzhi's breakthrough. What's more tricky than ordinary Jianghu magic arts is that Ayan Puka will drive the spiritual energy.
Meng Qi seemed to be rushing back with the ink carp, but pointed his finger in the direction behind his back.
Only the tits who squeezed their heads out of the bag saw it.
Ayan Puka rushed forward, like a mad tiger, as if he wanted to drag Meng Qi to death.
Meng Qi swung his sword to block.
The turbulent zhenqi inner strength rolled up the branches and leaves, and the river water swelled layer by layer, and even exposed the wet mud at the bottom.
The fish, shrimp and water plants that were too late to escape turned into powder in an instant.
Titty was in the center of the storm, so scared that she shrank her head in, shivering and hoping that Meng Qi would have the ability to resist.
However, just after it retracted for a while, it felt that the movement around it as if the earth was cracking disappeared, and the tit cautiously stuck its head out.
- It can only see Meng Qi's back.
Meng Qi held his sword and tapped his toes on the slowly calming water surface several times, and came to a shore.
This is a river bend, and the plants are extremely lush, and now the leaves of these reed calamus are stained with blood.
Ayan Puka was lying on the bank, and he struggled several times to get up, without success.
"You... how... "
When he opened his mouth, blood flowed out.
The ink carp who was standing in front of him slowly retreated, and the bladeless blade rolled down into a string of blood beads.
The wound was on Ayan Puka's chest and abdomen, with two vertical and horizontal arcs.
Tit tilted her head and looked at the terrain, and found that this was the direction Meng Qi asked Mo Li to come over.
"How do you guess that you are going to escape this way? You are going to escape with injuries. I already know the terrain, and I am proficient in Qimen Dunjia. If I have such an enemy, I also think that underwater is the only way to escape. The edge is the way to the deepest part of the reeds."
Meng Qi said a word, and Ayan Puka spit out blood.
Although Ayan Puka didn't understand why Meng Qi knew where the water was deep and shallow, and logically this shouldn't be something that little tit would remember, Meng Qi wouldn't tell the truth.
The depth of the swamp is limited, and when larger fish pass by, they will be concerned about whether they can swim.
"... Or how did you guess that you were going to escape? People like you are reluctant to burn jade and stone. As long as they can survive, they can fight to injure their inner organs, or they can fight to destroy their meridians. Because you are brave and resourceful, With vision, foresight, and countless backers, no matter how embarrassed you are, you can make a comeback."
Meng Qi stopped beside Mo Li, and said lightly, "You are a hero, and I know a hero too well."
I'd rather be against the world than teach the world to be against me.
Ayan Puka's eyes were full of anger, but his dantian was injured and his strength was difficult to gather.
"Death must be understood, even as a farewell ceremony."
After Meng Qi finished speaking, he cut off Ayan Puka's head with a sword.
The sword is so fast that the person who is about to die will not feel a headache, but can only feel "self" flying out. He can still see the remnants of the shaking in his eyes, and hear the sound, and his brain can also think for a short time.
"I am the Taijing Dragon Vein."
Ayan Puka suddenly stared at the words, he had a lot to say, but he couldn't make a sound.
With a dull splash, the head fell into the river.
After a long time, Mo Li said solemnly: "Let's go, there are some people from Xiliang who were trapped in the swamp and did not escape."
"Doctor today..."
Meng Qi stopped abruptly, he felt that Mo Li's mood had not been right since he came back.
Mo Li knew this unfinished meaning, and he looked up at the sky.
Some trees were broken in the fight, revealing a small gap, and the moonlight shone directly on the riverside, on the two of them.
"On the way back from looking for Ahirong Seeds, I heard a strange sound of smashing the wall. I found a small Tingzhou and saw some crazy women locked in a thatched hut, and two scrawny men in shackles. The man is said to be a commoner who originally lived here in the reeds."
The people of Xiliang occupied this place, they became slaves, and life was better than death.
"They have whiplash wounds all over their body, they can't see anything at night, their vitality is completely depleted, and their internal organs are extremely weak. Even if they are rescued and raised well, they will not have a good life for a few years."