Meng Qi just followed Duan Xiangfei's old trick and used phantoms to track him.
Although Duan Xiangfei had already completed his transformation when he was following him, and he was still a little far away from him, this time he returned to the world of Tianding City and asked him for a lot of practical skills. A few days after returning, because of killing An Guo The spiritual transformation brought about by evil has made a big breakthrough in the transformation. Moreover, he is stronger than Duan Xiangfei, and the black-faced man is weaker than himself before. He can follow closer without fear of being discovered.
The black-faced man continued his efforts to get away from being followed in a daze, and after going around in a large circle, he entered the back door of a courtyard.
Only then did he let out a long breath, walked to a side room with a look of joy on his face, and knocked on the door.
There was a clear male voice inside.
The second in charge is me. The black-faced man said with a relaxed tone.
The door creaked open, and a young man with a beard looked behind the black-faced man, and then chuckled: If you don't come back, I will have to notify the big stall.
The black-faced man was about to die, and he had never expected him to come back alive, so he was extra vigilant when he heard his voice. Fortunately, there was nothing.
The black-faced man had no idea of his identity, and said fearfully: Fortunately, I am smart, and that man is probably a monk with a soft heart and a soft hand. Otherwise, I would have died miserably. Thank you to the second master for caring. My life and death are not worth notifying the big stall.
I informed the big stall to prepare to welcome customers. The young man touched his newly grown beard and said with a smile: Come in and talk.
The window paper was very thick and tight, and the room was quite dark. The young man seemed to like this environment and did not light a candle.
After closing the door. He put his hands behind his back and asked: But he told them the truth.
Yes, the second boss. I really admire you, knowing that they are cautious and unwilling to trust outside news, and they will not fall into the trap easily. It's a pity that no matter how smart they are, how can they compete with you? How can you guess that the guy who seems to be following me is the real trap. The black-faced man said with admiration. Although he didn't know the specific plan, when the second master told him not to keep the secret strictly, he could probably guess that it was a trap.
A proud smile appeared on the second master's face: Just make more preparations, for stupid people. The news spread outside is enough to lure them to Chexi Gorge, and the smarter guys will go to Lao San to throw themselves into a trap, while the smart and cautious guys will have to rely on you.
The second master is thoughtful and considerate, which is beyond my reach. The black-faced man said politely, because the second master liked other people's tone.
The second master smiled and nodded: he informed the third son that he no longer needed to pretend to be Lord Zeluo's hostile force, and immediately rushed back to the Chechai Gorge, perhaps in time to see the little bald donkey being beheaded by his helpers.
Zeluoju judged the strength and expertise entirely based on the corpse. It doesn't matter whether the enemy is one, two, or three, in short, their strength is within that range. You don't need to do it yourself, and other enemies don't need to bother investigating, just catch the little bald donkey. It's crystal clear.
Yes, I will notify you immediately. The black-faced man realized that he had made a great contribution. The smile is extremely bright.
The second master waved his hand: "Don't worry, please tell me carefully what happened just now."
If this guy wasn't too stupid. And he was willing to risk his life for the secret. Why did he bother to tell him in the first place? So he had to see if he made any mistakes.
The black-faced man repeated the conversation carefully and finally said: Second Master, no problem
The second master pondered for a moment, picked up a pen and paper, quickly wrote a letter, then nodded and said: No problem.
He grabbed a strange bird with a white head and black feathers from the bird cage in the room, tied the letter to its feet, then opened the window, let go and let it fly high.
The strange bird flapped its wings and was about to fly high. Suddenly, a hand stretched out from the shadow, a slender and powerful hand, holding it firmly.
The second boss and the black-faced man stared at this scene with their mouths open. They saw a handsome young man with a black cloth on his head and a sword hanging on his waist. He walked out of the shadows and said with a smile: Go on, you guys keep talking, I like it. listen.
The two of them were so scared that they couldn't find out how he appeared.
The shadow was not deep, and it was in an obvious place beside the door. How could the two of them not notice it
What a pity. I originally wanted to spare your life. Meng Qi sighed, drew the knife with his right hand, and slashed at the black-faced man.
The sword was bright, and the black-faced man came to his senses and rushed to the side to avoid it.
The sword flashed, and the black-faced man threw himself next to him and never stood up again. There was blood flowing out from under his body.
Meng Qi killed people very quickly. Before the second master could take advantage of the opportunity, he saw the sword being withdrawn and pointed directly at him.
You should be Yu Lin, the smiling fox, Meng Qi said with a smile.
The second boss forced himself to calm down and said: It’s me.
Countless thoughts were running through his mind, trying to find a strategy to escape the danger of life and death.
Meng Qi said regretfully: You are very smart, but unfortunately your strength is so poor that you are not even close to awakening.
Yu Lin squeezed out a smile: Isn't it great? Being weak is easy to control, and being smart is easy to communicate. Don't you want to know where that little monk went
You are full of lies and I really can’t believe it. Anyway, there are a bunch of stupid people waiting for me to ask. Meng Qi still had the same regretful expression.
Yu Lin saw that Meng Qi was out of luck, so he pursed his lips and said: There is a pursuit order for the evil sword. That young monk has probably been caught by some horse bandit. If you want to rescue him, strength alone is not enough, you have to move. The brain is insidious enough, but I can help you, I can surrender to you.
As long as you live, everything will be fine, and you will get it back sooner or later.
Meng Qi smiled: I'm sorry, you are a bad person.
Ah, Yu Lin was at a loss when he saw the dark red sword slashing at him. No matter how he moved around, it approached his throat without any deviation.
Me, I don’t want to die. I still have a lot of clever ideas. I can also guess people’s hearts.
Hehe, Yu Lin covered his throat and fell to the ground with blood spurting out. His limbs twitched a few times, but there was no more movement.
Car crack gorge. It was only half a day's schedule. Meng Qi muttered to himself thoughtfully and dug a hole in the yard. Burying two corpses directly and setting them on fire would make too much noise and easily arouse alarm.
Half a day later, the sun set in the west, the sky became dark, the temperature in the Gobi dropped sharply, and the wind brought a chill.
Chechai Gorge is a canyon that looks like it was cut out by an immortal with a long sword. The cliffs on both sides are slippery and difficult to climb, and there is sometimes fog in the canyon. It is a first-rate key point and ambush place.
Gu Changqing and Meng Qi were riding horses and looking at the Chechi Gorge. Looking at the mountain peaks on both sides, he frowned and said: Why did you kill so fast without asking where the big camp is? How to find it
He tried hard to forget Meng Qi's weirdness when he followed the black-faced man, and kept telling himself that it was someone else's unique skill and he couldn't pry.
Meng Qi tried his best to smile calmly: Their camp was just another ambush, and Shen Zui was definitely not in it, so why go there
But we can pretend to raid the camp. Lead a drunken ambush, and then wait for the opportunity to act. Gu Changqing is not stupid either.
Meng Qi smiled leisurely and said: "Why bother? We will come directly to the door."
Why do you think Gu Changqing thinks that this kind of guy who talks half-heartedly deserves a beating.
Of course, this was what Meng Qi had thought before. But it's different now, because I can enjoy this feeling.
He smiled and said nothing, turned around and asked: How many horse bandits can you deal with
Gu Changqing knew not to lie about this kind of thing. Otherwise, he will be in danger. He frowned and said: The horse bandits are cruel. He is accustomed to fighting and is not afraid of death. If one on one, relying on family swordsmanship, it won't be a big problem, but if there are two, it will be more dangerous.
He only came out to travel in the world after opening his eyes, and Gujiabao established his clan with swordsmanship. The Sun-piercing Divine Sword and the Gujia Sword are both pretty good. Comparatively speaking, the internal skill of Yanhuo Jue is relatively ordinary.
Then let's go together. Meng Qi nodded lightly.
Gu Changqing was about to get angry and said: How to get there
Meng Qi chuckled and said: "The little guy will take us there."
As he spoke, he let go of the cloth bag in his left hand, and the white-headed and black-feathered strange bird flew out, circled in the sky, and landed in a valley near Chechai Gorge.
Let's go. Meng Qi clapped his horse and rode quickly, closely following the white-headed bird.
Gu Changqing looked at the white-headed bird, his teeth itching with hatred. If you had let me know this before, how could I have looked so stupid
In a hidden canyon, there are three tents. In the middle is the one who is intoxicated. On both sides are four other masters of opening the orifice, two with the four orifice and two with the eye aperture.
He knew that the visitor had killed An Guoxie, so he did not dare to take it lightly. He set up a trap and brought all the help he could bring. Even though the opponent relied on various means to turn defeat into victory, An Guoxie was also a master of the Nine Apertures and was ranked among the best. People, no matter how bad the other party is, they can't be much different.
While he was concentrating on practicing in the tent, the sound of flapping wings came to his ears. When he opened his eyes, he saw that his white-headed bird was back.
He took off the note, looked at it carefully, and felt delighted. He went outside the tent and summoned four of his men, asking them to get ready, recuperate their bodies and minds, and enter the ambush circle an hour later.
The four men were divided into two groups of two, each taking turns to be on guard and rest.
Then he also entered the tent and took the time to rest.
Meng Qi and Gu Changqing looked at the camp from a nearby tree. After observing for a while, and after confirming that there was no ambush, they jumped off the tree and rushed directly into the camp.
As soon as the two enlightenment masters on patrol and on guard reacted, Meng Qi, who had used the Fengshen Kick, rushed in front of them and slashed with his sword.
At the moment of life and death, their sabers were like lightning, and they also slashed at Meng Qi's body.
After two hits, there was a crisp sound like gold and stone. One of the two orifice masters was dead and the other was injured. The one who only had his eye orifices died was the one who died. The four orifices master had a horizontal knife wound on his chest, which was hot and hot.
golden bell
He was shocked, but he had no time to call for help. The other party's sword skills were rolling in, and they were so exquisite that he fell to the ground with serious injuries in just a few swords.
As soon as Gu Changqing caught up, he saw two masters of enlightenment dying violently. He was startled and had a new understanding of Meng Qi's strength.
It turns out that without the use of special moves, hidden weapons, or poisons, just relying on sword skills and the golden bell, he is a whole level better than ordinary four-aperture masters.
Meng Qi's clothes were torn with two wounds, one only had white marks, and the other was not a deep stab wound with not much blood and was about to recover.
The movement just now woke up Shen Zui. He rushed out with his sword and shouted: Who
Under the dim light, Meng Qi smiled, revealing his white teeth:
I heard that big stalls were looking for me, so I came by myself.
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