The old scholar had never heard of Meng Qi's name.
Even he was stunned, almost thinking that "the national teacher of the Chu Dynasty" was some kind of name. When he realized that the word was "Chu Dynasty", he immediately thought of several old kings of the Chu Dynasty in Jiangnan.
Taking King Ning as an example, the official positions under his command were very chaotic.
In the past, the official positions of the palace were not completely abolished, and there were prime ministers and generals that were only available to the emperor. There was no shortage of ministers and ministers in the three provinces and six ministries. No one recognized King Ning's jurisdiction. Who knows how many ranks of such an inconspicuous official position as a national teacher
"Wait… "
When the old Confucian student tried his best to express his willingness to join King Ning in order to escape, Meng Qi had already slapped his right pipa bone with his palm.
That's how the screams that Mo Li and the villagers heard came from.
It was not the old Confucian scholar who heard Meng Qi's name shouting out of fear.
—Although the villagers think so.
The injury to the pipa bone will not lose one's life, but if it is not treated in time, most of the people will have been crippled.
There are usually two ways to abolish martial arts. One is to defeat the dantian. Those who practice internal power often rely on the dantian, which forms a cycle with the internal force stored in the meridians. If the dantian is broken, it means that there is no way to continue cultivating internal energy, or even use internal force. In such a situation, you can also switch to external skills, but if you don't practice internal skills while walking in the rivers and lakes, you will never be able to advance to the rank of first-class masters.
In addition to Dantian, the second position is the Pipa bone.
No matter how good the internal strength is, you need to use tricks, unless Meng Qi doesn't care about the loss of internal strength at all, and directly presses it to cause the opponent to vomit blood.
One side of the pipa bone was severely injured, and the old scholar couldn't lift his right hand, and his body also staggered a few steps.
He resisted the pain of broken bones and tendons, and his eyes were splitting.
"Meng Guoshi, the old man has no grudges against you in the past, and no grudges in the recent past! It's not your opponent, why is it so painful to kill?"
Meng Qi raised his eyebrows, he knew that in the hearts of these people, people who don't know martial arts are not much different from ants. Killing more and killing less is only to affect "reputation". Have.
Only when martial arts have reached a certain level will they look at each other and be regarded as the same kind.
Therefore, when the old Confucian questioned, not only did he have no shame, but he was also righteous.
Because he just wanted to come over to take the golden armor, and he didn't offend Meng Qi. Now that the golden armor was gone, he was willing to give in, but the other party was chasing after him.
"I am Song Ya, the elder of the Spring Mountain Sect. You respectfully behave like this, do you want to be with the Spring Mountain Sect forever?" the old scholar said sharply.
Meng Qi stared, "What about the Chunshan faction?"
"you!"
"Furthermore, as you said, as long as someone dies and sets fire to it, who knows who killed it?" Meng Qi said with a sarcastic smile, the tricks in his hand did not slow down at all, forcing the elder of the Spring Mountain faction He had to make a desperate attempt to forcibly improve his internal strength, even if he was attacked afterwards.
Song Ya spit out a mouthful of blood, followed by the bulging of his robes, with a ferocious expression.
He shouted loudly, and his palms were mixed with the stench of poisonous mist, rolling up the sand and stones on the ground, rushing like thunder, and the momentum was like splitting a mountain.
Songya's internal strength is extremely high, and she has also cultivated a poisonous skill. Only these two points are few people can match in the arena. After all, one force can defeat ten times, let alone poison. Those disciples of major sects and swordsmen who have learned exquisite martial arts will have scruples.
Therefore, even among the masters of the evil way, the Chunshan Sect Elder Songya is very troublesome. He dresses up as a Confucian all the year round, as if he is an old boy who has failed for a long time. The appearance is deceived, and he suffers a big loss in confusion.
However, Elder Songya kicked a hard rock today.
Meng Qi was not afraid of his poisonous mist at all.
Just as Mo Li found out when he first called Meng Qi's vein, Meng Qi's internal strength was not only tyrannical, but also had an aura of majesty, majestic as a mountain, scorching like a blazing sun.
At this time, Meng Qi suppressed the opponent with all his inner strength. Those poisonous mists only stayed for a few breaths, and then they were wiped clean and nothing left.
Song Ya was shocked, but his moves were too old to be taken back.
Without the poisonous fog to cover, this move can only be done recklessly.
When a loud bang was heard, several houses at the entrance of the village shook a few times.
Moreover, when Meng Qidao became famous, he intentionally transmitted sound from his inner power, and the villagers could hear it clearly.
"Chu, Chu Dynasty?" The old village chief was horrified.
It's really a big deal to involve the former party's party!
Zhang Dezi said that the ancestors of the village chief were officials of the Chu Dynasty. In fact, he was lying. The old village chief was already very old. When Li Shi of the Chu Dynasty was in the world, he was still in his prime. The so-called ancestors were afraid that they had to obey Only when you get up from the bottom can you become an official of the Chu Dynasty.
Although there is no official in the family, the old village chief is very clear about the government's extermination of the remnants of the previous dynasty.
Thinking back then, the army led by General Lu rushed into Taijing and slaughtered blood in a river. Ordinary people didn't know what the palace walls looked like. East and West Twelve Square, the lucky place is that every family has a funeral, and almost the entire street is dead.
Some of them left Taijing to join relatives after the ban was lifted.
The tragic night of that night was naturally spread to the world.
The Chu Dynasty's clan was killed, and the hard-boned people among the civil and military officials were slaughtered all over the house. The new Dynasty was built on the rolling heads. The village chief shivered at the thought, and hurriedly greeted the villagers to go home quickly, but saw nothing today.
"Old man..."
"Hey, Xiao Lang, you better go!"
The old village chief did not ask Mo Li what happened to the golden silk armor. Maybe Mo Li was an insider, or maybe Mo Li simply admitted to knowing about the golden silk armor just to divert the attention of the old Confucian scholar.
No matter what, now a malefic star appeared out of thin air, wearing golden armor, and he might kill that old scholar at this moment. If the other party is more cruel, the whole village will not be able to escape.
"Go to the cellar, hide in the cellar!" the village chief shouted in a panic.
He turned his head and said to Mo Li, "Xiao Lang, I see that you also have some martial arts skills, so hurry up and run for your life, it's not safe to stay here!"
Seeing how nervous they were, Mo Li wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.
At this time, the ground suddenly shook, and everyone became more chaotic. Some people wanted to go to the house to hold their babies, some people planned to run out of the village, and some people didn't know what to do, so they ran blindly with their heads covered.
After jumping around like this for a while, everyone finally reached a place where they thought they were safe.
The villagers closed the doors and windows tightly, and didn't even dare to breathe.
The traces of the village entrance are still there, and the thieves who were originally bound in the ancestral hall disappeared.
No houses collapsed and no horrific sight to be seen.
Zhang Dezi was lying on the bed, because he was greatly frightened and injured again, and now he is groggy and talking nonsense.
The village chief's son dared to take someone to check nearby. Except for some blood, no body was found.
The crowd shoveled the bloodstain overnight and buried it in the soil again.
When someone thinks of the ink carp and suspects the identity of the person who purchased the medicinal materials, there is no trace of the ink carp.
The villagers who didn't know what the white gold silk armor was, decided to swallow the name after this incident, so as not to cause disaster. Because of what happened to Zhang Dezi, they even tabooed the word "gold", and when they had to mention it, they said "precious silver".
So many years later, even the people in the village didn't know where the taboo of not mentioning gold came from, and the records in the county annals couldn't tell the reason.
This is a later story, press the table.
When Mo Li left the village, he went around the ancestral hall first.
Li Konger was still in a coma, and the villagers who guarded him all ran away, and Mo Li easily took them away.
Of course, it was inevitable to use internal force to investigate, so Mo Li discovered Li Kong'er's abnormality, and also found the dark wound on the back of his head. After thinking about it carefully, he guessed that it was Meng Qi's hand.
It's a life saved.
The injury is not serious, and he will be able to walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, but don't think about the number one thief in the rivers and lakes.
Mo Li was thoughtful, he didn't know the identity of the thief, but he left this person in the village, and the villagers didn't know what to do, so he simply took it away.
In addition to carrying a person, Mo Li can be said to be very relaxed, and he doesn't even need to take a bag (it was carried away by Meng Qi).
He didn't think much about it, and directly chose the road to the east.
Although this is not the direction in which the old scholar and Meng Qi were fighting, but to go to Taijing, you have to go this way.
Mo Li found a small hillside, left Li Konger in a hidden place, and sat on the hillside and waited.
Sure enough, after a while, he saw a familiar figure coming from the sky.
Meng Qi's hair was a little messy. He was naked, but he was wearing a pair of trousers. His robe was broken, and it was hanging on the body. Even in such a beggar's attire, he could still walk with his hands behind his back. The wind is light and the clouds are light, and there is a hint of dust.
Ink carp: "… "
No matter how hard the fat rat is, he is still a fat rat, and it is completely different when he is replaced by a human figure.
Chongchun pregnant with Lingyue's show, shrewd with the light of lodgings.
A lonely mark outside the dust, a cloud alone.
Meng Qi has been a national teacher for many years. Although he is dismissive of Fang Shi, his bearing and appearance are exactly what the practitioners want to be. When he restrained his breath, there was no such expression.
Mo Li has known Meng Qi for so long, and has only seen him a few times.
One of them was a first-time acquaintance.
Now that the gerbil has watched for a long time, and suddenly see Meng Qi's appearance again, a certain doubt in Mo Li's heart is suddenly solved. confidence.
- It's just so splendid and otherworldly.
However, Doctor Mo watched Meng Qi coming, his mind was full of the appearance of a fat rat pacing the wall with a shy belly.
"… "
No, stop laughing.
Mo Li turned his head decisively to hide his twitching mouth.
"Doctor?" Meng Qi felt strange, and followed Mo Li's line of sight to look over there, there was nothing unusual.
"Nothing." Mo Li suppressed his smile and asked nonchalantly, "Where's the golden armor on your body?"
"Take it off, in the bag."
Meng Qi gestured to the luggage behind him, and said lazily, "If it wasn't to prove that I got the golden armor, I wouldn't want to wear it at all."
He disliked this armor, which was said to be invulnerable.
Because there were blood stains on the gold silk armor that couldn't be wiped off, Meng Qi was not interested in this thing, and naturally disliked it, and was not even willing to wear it for a moment.
"Why don't you take another piece of clothing from your luggage and put it on? It's still cold, so what's the decency?" Doctor Mo said dissatisfiedly.
If you have internal strength to protect your body, can you not wear clothes? It's strange that the doctor is used to seeing it!
Meng Qi silently put down her luggage and began to look through her clothes.
This one is from black carp, and that one is from black carp.
-Because they all looked like gerbils before, Mo Li only bought a set of clothes for Meng Qi.
Meng Qi deliberately pretended not to know that the one he put on before was not his own. He continued to turn over and saw that he had touched the underwear.
"Stop!" Mo Li couldn't help but stop.
Except for the obscene clothes, the rest are all winter clothes, which are thick and easy to touch, but that set of ink carp was worn. Meng Qi diligently looked for it, and the ink carp was inexplicably anxious.
"That's clean clothes, don't touch it, look at your hands, have you washed them?"
Meng Qi pretended to be ignorant, and picked up a piece of obscenity from the ink carp and wore it.
"Wait, yours is here!" Mo Li couldn't stand it anymore. Before, it could be said that he was in a hurry, and he just wore it when he didn't have time to rummage. At this time, someone was pretending to be stupid.
Meng Qi said disapprovingly, "I've already worn them all."
Mo Li was so angry that he laughed, so he could wear it as his own
"The cuffs are too short, it's inconvenient for you to carry your arms, can't you feel it?" Doctor Mo couldn't help but threw the fitted clothes he found on Meng Qi's face, and said succinctly, "Change!"
When Meng Qi went to change his clothes silently, Mo Li calmed down, his ears a little hot.
is annoyed.
He touched it, and felt that he had lost Mr. Qin's face, and the gentleman didn't get angry at will, but he couldn't get along with this trivial matter, and he was astonished when he thought about it.
Well, you should just press and pull the clothes, what nonsense.
When Meng Qi came back, he didn't have any clothes he had changed. Before Mo Li could question him, Meng Guoshi said calmly, "It's really cold, so I wore two."
The smaller ones are on the inside, and the bigger ones are worn on the outside, no problem.
As for the outer robe, the material is very thick, and it doesn't matter who wears it.
The ink carp was choked by Meng Qi.
It's almost the season of spring, it's cold! Is inner strength practiced in vain
—I didn’t see you shouting too cold when the north wind was howling and the snow was flying!
But Mo Li couldn't say that, because he just said that it was still cold and let Meng Qi put on clothes. This time, he moved a stone and smashed his foot. Meng Qi made it clear that he was digging a hole and waiting for him!
Mo Li calmed down and walked on the road with no expression on his face.
The gentleman speaks but does not move.
When you can't talk to others, you can turn around and leave!
"Doctor, wait." Meng Qi immediately followed, and said seriously, "The luggage is here, and the purse is also here!"
"The gerbil is so capable, it must not be pressed by the luggage." Mo Li didn't even turn his head, he said as he walked, "As for the money bag, what if I lost it? Take the copper coins."
When Meng Qi reached the bottom of the hillside, he saw Li Konger.
"So the doctor took him?" Meng Qi didn't plan to take this person, he suggested, "Alright, it's not a problem to stay here, it's better to take it to Qiong County and find a place to throw it away."
Meng Qi looked at Li Konger as if he was looking at a broken sack, which was more disgusting than golden silk armor.
Mo Li couldn't help asking: "Who is he?"
Meng Qi repeated the entanglement between Jinsijia and Kongkongmen, and said: "For the reputation of Li Konger, the number one thief in the world, they can steal Jinsijia, and they can also make great efforts to find the flaws in Zangfengguan. It can be said that he worked hard for the teacher's sect."
After saying that, he laughed and looked disdainful.
"...But they are just two selfish villains. The reputation of the sect is not 'belonging' to one's own name, enjoying the praise of the number one thief in the world. If such villains are in danger, they will definitely not Hesitantly breaking promises, abandoning companions, betraying friends, just to protect ourselves. Although we lack helpers to deal with Qingwu ancestors, we will not have anything to do with these people!"
Ink carp did not object.
In fact, his vision is only higher than that of Meng Qi, and a thief like Li Konger, unless he is loyal and courageous like in the book, or just steals things for fun and returns them to the owner, he will treat him as a thief .
"Who is the old scholar who caught Zhang Dezi and killed everyone in the casino and pawnshop?"
"It is said to be the elder of the Spring Mountain Sect."
Meng Qi's answer was similar to that, because neither of them knew where the Chunshan faction was or what it was doing.
"Evil faction?"
"Looking at his martial arts skills, maybe it is." Meng Qi only knew a little about the Jianghu people from Fangshi, he thought for a while, and then asked Mo Li, "You also fought against him, you think this person has high martial arts, Or Xue Ting?"
Xue Ting is the magistrate of Xue in Zhushan County.
Mo Li heard the words and shook his head: "Although he used poison, I don't think the elder of the Spring Mountain sect has any deeper insights into the way of poison. Besides, I have never fought against Xue Lingjun, so I don't know the depth of his skill."
This time, it was Meng Qi's turn to be surprised.
"Never played against each other? Are there any tricks to stop? No pointers?"
"… nothing."
Mo Li thought to himself, if he went to fight Xue Lingjun, would it be a good thing
The discussion is a matter of Mr. Qin and Xue Lingjun. Besides, Xue Zhixian still has official business to do, but it's not that Jianghu people have nothing to do all day long.
Meng Qi thought thoughtfully: "Then it's hard to measure the strength of this elder Songya in the arena."
Jin Yiwei of Qi Chao found out that the ghost poisonous eagle was Xue Ting, and the information about him was very detailed. Meng Qi chased and killed Jin Yiwei's hidden subordinates for many years, and he also listened to it a lot. He knew that Xue Ting had not been defeated in Jianghu in the past.
It is hard to say whether the martial arts are high or not, at least the name of the poisonous master is well-deserved.
"By the way, where is the elder of the Spring Mountain Sect at the moment?" Mo Li felt that he should not be dead.
Since Meng Qi has come up with the name "dusty for a long time", he expects someone to spread it, but how to spread it requires "degree", it is necessary for Songya to be able to speak, but not to let him talk nonsense.
"Seriously injured!" Meng Qi said casually, "I broke his right pipa bone. In order to try his best to improve his skills, he was backlashed by internal force, and he vomited blood and vomited half his life. I also left a dark path. Jin, although his strength is really good, he can struggle to escape, but he will have a seizure within half an hour at most. If there is no elixir of heaven and earth, there is no way for people to be saved, and only a few last words are left."
Meng Guoshi smiled meaningfully, "Do you think he would say that he secretly went to a village to look for golden armor, but ended up falling for it?"
Jianghu people want face, but also face when they die.
"Don't worry, even if he is lucky enough not to die, if he wants to come back to kill, he has to get rid of his own troubles. Don't he have an enemy and won't take revenge when he is seriously injured? As for Chunshan faction and Jianghu people, it is estimated that I'm more concerned about the whereabouts of the golden armor."
After Meng Qi finished speaking, he was about to catch the unconscious Li Konger, but Mo Li took the lead.
Then he looked at Mo Li's back and couldn't help laughing.
It's also funny when the doctor gets angry.
Continue to talk about business when it is time to talk about business, and say no matter, but still share the "weight". It would be better if the ink carp did not take care of itself as a patient, but in another way.
Meng Qi sighed secretly, then looked down at his chest and abdomen.
Can't you take off your clothes? Obviously, according to what Prime Minister Deng and Jingyuan Hou said, his physique is enviable, so why didn't Mo Li not respond
Could it be that mountain spirits and human beings are in the wrong direction of appreciation
Meng Qi suddenly remembered the flesh of a gerbil.
Since he didn't have the memory of transforming into a gerbil, he really didn't understand, as a mountain spirit in Taijing Shangyun Mountain, why did he make himself look like that, just because he could listen to the corner
Most of the creatures in the mountains are beautiful because of their strong bodies.
But what does a gerbil need to be strong
Do you know how hard it is to keep your flesh under control when you walk so they don't shake
Meng Qi has worked very hard, and she is exhausted just thinking about it.
"... Brother Meng?"
Mo Li frowned, thinking so engrossed
Meng Qi regained his senses, and quickly thought about the reasons why Mo Li was unhappy. Except for the digging of the hole just now, it should be the matter of running out of the gold wire armor without authorization and taking the trouble away.
Regarding this point, Meng Qi was sure to persuade Mo Li.
"After thinking about it, I felt that using the name of 'Meng Qi' would have many advantages."
"Oh? But I heard the details." Mo Li glanced sideways. In fact, he guessed something in his heart.
The ancestor of Qingwu was also an alchemist, and there was nothing that shocked him more than the name of Meng Qi.
Logically speaking, qi Zhaosheng.
Meng Qi over there said confidently: "I have no name in the arena, and even if I add the title of a national teacher, others will think that I am impersonating. After all, if I count my age, I should be an old man in my eighties, but... "
Mo Li's eyes were empty, and he didn't hear the words behind.
He accidentally thought of Mr. Qin.
Imagine if Xue Lingjun knew Meng Qi's identity and told Qin Lu in shock, Qin Lu heard that someone of his age coveted his disciple, and the disciple took him back to Zhushan County, what Qin Lu would have reacted to.
Mo Li was inexplicably guilty for a while.
Meng Qi: "..."
Just now I was distracted, and now Mo Li is distracted, is it so difficult to discuss a matter
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Chongchun pregnant with Lingyue's show, shrewd with the light of lodgings. A lonely mark outside the dust, a cloud alone.
— "Old Tang Book: Biography of Du Shenquan"
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