Meng Qi deliberately wanted to make things difficult for people.
Even in the evening, no one could "scold" to his satisfaction.
It doesn't matter if it's a three-footed child or an old woman with dizzy teeth, if she says no, she won't let it go!
The holy lotus altar is in charge of the rations of the entire Qinghu Town. The warehouse is on the side of the threshing field. Meng Qi deliberately avoided that area when he started to demolish the house. Now he just brings a few bags of grain over here. Ready-made, in the early days, the townspeople also gathered in the temple to eat. Those followers of the Holy Lotus Altar, as long as they knew martial arts, were stripped of their coats and hung on the flagpole in front of the temple.
The townspeople were unconvinced. Although they were forced to scold Ziwei Xingjun, their voice was extremely vague. Meng Qi didn't need to listen to know that these people were scolding him. look at them.
"Evil ghost, this person must be an evil ghost!"
The townspeople didn't dare to look at Meng Qi. Although they were afraid in person, they turned around and began to mutter, full of hostility.
Meng Qi knew how they were planning to deal with him. He was bored, and he didn't mind letting these people witness their unfavorable methods, and how they felt again and again.
First, the crooked old man, not afraid of death, leaned forward tremblingly.
Meng Qi stretched out his hand and nudged the acupoint, laughing.
Listening to the loud laughter that was completely opposite to the crooked appearance, Meng Qi said, "I can't tell, the old man is very energetic!"
Then there were a few women with their buns torn apart. They rolled all over the floor, not only beating their chests and feet, but also being very tolerant, tearing up their clothes with their hands. If you change someone else and see such a posture, don't look at any injustice, and can only retreat three feet. These sloppy women are very experienced. When they meet someone who doesn't buy it, they will beat them, and they will cling to each other's legs. , scratching and biting do everything possible.
Meng Qi didn't have any acupuncture points this time. Seeing these people rolled all over their bodies, he simply patted them from the air.
The masters of the inner family have a kung fu technique called Beating the Bull from the Mountain, and the technique of beating people from the air is called Splitting the Air Palm. Meng Qi neither killed them nor severely wounded them, but his tendons were dislocated.
Those women suddenly foamed at the mouth and twitched uncontrollably, as if they were going crazy.
Seeing this situation, the townspeople's hearts were half cold.
Meng Qi refused to let them go, and when Mo Li came back, he deliberately laughed loudly: "Doctor, people in a place like this are very ignorant. Even if you beat them to their knees and scare them to their knees, they still have to Don't give up to test your bottom line, do you know what their two favorite tricks are? The sloppy woman, the old man who sells the old shit... Only let the old man come forward with the woman, and the man shrinks back from the beginning to the end, by the way, flat What does the state dialect say about such a person?"
No guts and no eggs.
Mo Li's lips moved slightly, and he glared at Meng Qi secretly.
- Such vulgar words, he almost said it, if Mr. Qin heard it, he would be heartbroken, and the gentleman would not speak evil.
In other words, cursing can be done, but not directly.
The townspeople were enraged, and there were two reckless men, who rushed over with a roar of tigers.
Meng Qi squeezed their arms and pushed them aside with both hands.
He looked like an understatement, but the two men were holding their arms, crying out in pain, and even shedding tears.
The pain came and went quickly, and they shook their arms suspiciously, but apart from a strange soreness and numbness, there was no sign of injury.
They quickly wiped away their tears, feeling too embarrassed and even more resentful, and as a result, the pain came again before they could finish their thoughts.
I wanted to hold back the screaming, but the pain was piercing my heart.
After tossing like this three times, the two of them were already sweating profusely and trembling.
Others were horrified, but Mo Li knew very well that it was Meng Qi who had punched in a force of spiritual power, and until the force was exhausted, this kind of torture that could not kill anyone or hurt anywhere would not stop.
Doctor Mo felt that he had learned something, as if he had opened a new chapter in the use of spiritual energy.
"This is... Bone Erosion Art!" Someone exclaimed, "You are also the remnant of Youtu Sect!"
Those who spoke were the Jianghu people who Mo Li had just brought back.
Under Mo carp's "guardianship", they dug a grave honestly, made a coffin, and buried the little servant.
Seeing that the person was dead, they were hoarse, and they did not continue to say high-sounding words to Mo Li, and they did things properly without Mo Li's trouble.
However, that's all there is to it. When the coffin is buried, the guilt will be gone along with the incense burnt and the kowtow. They also think that they have done their best, because this little servant is unlucky.
When Mo Li forcibly brought them back, they were a little reluctant, but they didn't dare to speak out. Seeing Meng Qi performing "evil kung fu" now, he jumped up immediately.
"Bone-eroding art is the unique skill of Youtu Sect, and outsiders will never understand it!"
These Jianghu people seem to have discovered some secrets, their eyes are full of disgust and contempt, just as they were about to say something, they suddenly thought of their own situation, and quickly shut up.
Of course Mo Li would not think that Meng Qi had anything to do with the Youtu Gate.
They are not real martial arts masters, they turn spiritual energy into internal breath, and then use spiritual power as internal force.
They don't know magic, and spiritual energy can't do anything else. If you think about it carefully, it's almost no different from inner strength.
What is really unique is that they don't have to meditate and practice hard to get through the bottleneck. The so-called one-year-old internal strength, they don't need to accumulate for sixty years, and they can learn it for sixty months with this secret book.
However, there is always an upper limit to internal strength. This is what Mo Li said about his talent. His current martial arts can still improve in terms of his style and mood. Forget about internal strength, it has come to an end.
Mo Li didn't know what Yutumen's bone-eroding art was, but he knew how to do it after thinking about Meng Qi's method of tossing people with his spiritual energy.
Without waiting for Mo Li to speak, those Jianghu people quickly said: "However, martial arts with the same effect may not necessarily be the same."
Doctor Mo: "..."
The words were so wrong that even a three-year-old child could see it.
Mo Li looked forward along their line of sight, and was surprised to find that there was no one in the pothole. Luo Bin was lying on the ground, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and one of his fingers was bitten off.
The incense master was lying upright, blood dripping all over his body.
"died?"
Mo Li was not surprised by this result. Both the incense master and Luo Bin had their martial arts abolished. Neither of them had weapons or poisons, so they could only work hard and ruthlessly. Luo Bin was young, and the incense master hugged in front of the holy lotus altar. He lived a comfortable life, and his spirit had long since disappeared.
Luo Bin raised his head with difficulty and glared at Mo Li resentfully.
It was this person who pushed him into a pothole and made him fight for the chance of survival with the remnants of the evil way like a dog. Now that his martial arts are useless, even if he takes good care of his body and learns internal strength in the future, it will be useless. How can he use his broken fingers? sword
Mo Li turned a blind eye to the deep resentment in Luo Bin's eyes. He nodded and asked, "Since you want to eliminate violence and peace, how can I stop it? I let you personally avenge the abolition of martial arts. What are you dissatisfied with?"
Luo Bin gritted his teeth and said angrily, "The Qingcheng faction will not..."
Several Jianghu people were in a hurry, one person covered his mouth, and the others desperately winked at Luo Bin.
- Speaking of scenes at this time, where is it to save face and threaten others, it is simply courting death!
These two evil spirits of unknown origin, if you think about it carefully and think that the Qingcheng faction will be a trouble in the future, what if they simply kill people and silence them, so as to avoid future troubles
Luo Bin is stupidly courting death, they don't want to die!
Meng Qi saw their little movements in his eyes, half a smile but not a smile.
What gave them the illusion that the little servant's affairs had come to an end? Luo Bin seems to be in the lead, but in fact he is not the one who issues orders and decides everything. Everyone has a share in this fault, and the principle of not blaming the public is definitely not going to work for a doctor!
Now that Luo Bin's martial arts are all useless, the martial arts of these people are still there!
Not urgent.
There is also a sick Lin Dou outside the town. It will take three days to finish taking a few medicines. This also means that Mo Li and Meng Qi will stay in Qinghu Town for three days.
***
Lin Dou was scolded by Meng Qi that day, and his whole person changed.
He took the medicine on time, no longer in a trance, and he had the strength to get up three days later.
Lin Dou packed some things and was going to take Huzi to another remote place to hide his name. He originally planned to sneak back to Qinghu Town to find some dry food, but halfway through the road, he found that the town was wrong.
"… "
The abandoned houses are still there, and most of the streets have not changed, except that there is an extra island in the center of the town, surrounded by deep canals.
Lin Dou almost thought he was burned out.
He touched his forehead, but didn't feel the heat, and quickly picked up Huzi and returned to the forest.
Lin Dou waited anxiously until noon before he saw Meng Qi.
"National teacher, Qinghu Town..."
"Um?"
Meng Qi was here to deliver medicine, and he said to Mo Li that "the tiger is pitiful" and "for the sake of the prematurely dead Prince Zhaohua".
After the attack that day, Meng Qi remembered a lot of things, all about the "national teacher Meng Qi", among which was Li Xian, the prince of Zhaohua.
Li Xian was conscientious and eager to learn, and Meng Qi also taught him the classics and history for a few days. Of course, he is not the only one. Prince Zhaohua has a serious tutor. In addition, the founding heroes of the Chu Dynasty were only ordered to give lectures to the prince. Simply put, they were extra classes.
At that time, the Chu Dynasty was in its prosperous age, the world was peaceful, and the prince was wise.
But Li Xian died before he was thirty years old.
At first it was only a minor illness, but later the disease became serious, and it was impossible to save him again, and he died in less than half a month.
There were rumors that it was witchcraft, and Taijing almost caused a catastrophe. Fortunately, the reason was found out in time. Xian was sick, and the medicine he took had contradictory properties to the medicine for fertility, but he didn't find it in time. Prince lives.
- People who die early make fewer mistakes in the hearts of others.
Even though Meng Qi didn't like Li Yuanze, Li Xian's death was really a pity.
Some people say that if Prince Zhaohua is alive, with Li Xian's talent and ability, Li Yuanze may not kill the old minister.
But people are unpredictable, and it is useless to think about these.
Meng Qi had planned to wait for Lin Dou's disease to heal, so he sent them away. Seeing that Lin Dou had packed everything up, he just thought that this man was woken up by him, when he saw Lin Dou flinch. It looks like he wants to ask but dare not ask.
"Say something!"
"Why is Qinghu Town flooded?" Lin Dou didn't know what to think, his face turned pale.
"The underground river suddenly gushed out. It was an accident. No one would have thought of it." Meng Qi replied solemnly.
Lin Dou: "..."
He didn't believe a word of it.
When he was young, he heard that the national teacher had unpredictable powers, and he once wiped out a river. It is said that the dragon was recruited and drank the water. Even if he fills up the entire Qinghu Town now, he is not surprised.
The author has something to say:
Lin Dou: The national teacher can call the dragon, and the dragon drank all the water in a river!
Ink carp: ? ?
Meng Qi: I didn't, I didn't, I didn't drink!
Meng Qi: The fall was the water attack plan of the Duke of Jingyuan. At that time, we blocked the water source!