Meng Qi may appear to be fierce, but he is extremely cautious when choosing his targets. He usually targets the horse bandits who are in the stage of accumulating energy, trying to kill them with one blow or a sword, so that others do not dare to have any thoughts of resistance.
After chasing after each other, the horse bandits completely broke up. Coupled with the spread of the fire, the entire Xieling camp turned into a mess. The horse bandits who did not know the situation also ran away with them, adding to the chaos.
Some of them fled back to their homes, hurriedly packed up their belongings and went down the mountain, some simply rushed out of the camp gate and left in a hurry, and a few set fires everywhere and plundered the camp property, showing the temperament of bachelors.
Suddenly the camp was filled with howling ghosts and wolves, and the fire was soaring into the sky, it was like Shura Hell.
After Meng Qi chopped down a horse bandit, he slowly stopped chasing and allowed them to escape. At this point, unless Zeluo Ju returned, no one could stabilize the situation. With his current physical strength, if he really wanted to Leaving none or killing most of them is a fantasy.
Within a moment, the entire camp became empty, and hundreds of horse bandits filled the mountains and plains.
Meng Qi held the Jie Dao with his blood boiling and evaporating. He screamed loudly to indicate to his younger brother that he could come over, and returned to Kang Zhi's yard. He did not have the thought or the physical strength to rob the other horse bandits' belongings, but The inheritance of two masters of the Seven Apertures is still waiting for him to inherit. These three courtyards are the starting point of the collapse, and with the fierce god Meng Qi behind them, no horse bandit dares to look back and search.
Senior brother, you will become famous far and wide if you single-handedly conquer the Evil Ridge. Zhenhui jumped out from the corner, looking excited. He has always been interested in such Jianghu matters.
Meng Qi looked at his junior brother who was gray and gray from the smoke, and laughed: It's not just me, it's obviously the three of us. Junior brother, you are going to become famous too.
Zhen Zhenhui is getting more and more excited. He has no other ideas about becoming famous. Just for fun.
Of course, you deserve a lot of credit for setting fire to disrupt the camp. Meng Qi did not hesitate to praise him.
Zhenhui nodded happily, her thoughts scattered and she said: I don’t know what nickname I will have, senior brother, I heard them call you the Thunder Sword Evil Monk.
hehe. Meng Qi replied with a stiff expression. This was far from his ideal. Shouldn't he be given a nickname like "Red Dust Monk of Breaking Thunder Sword", which sounded very lofty at first sight
While talking, the two returned to Kang Zhi's yard and saw Gu Changqing staring at Kang Zhi with his face muscles twisted. Frantically venting the hatred in his heart.
You guys are back. He turned around as if he was still a little bit unconscious.
Meng Qi nodded lightly: I drove away the horse bandits. The Xieling camp will be safe until the news spreads. Just do whatever you want, and I will go find the loot.
He knew that Gu Changqing wanted to torture Kang Zhi, and he could understand his feelings.
Gu Changqing nodded heavily, looked back and said to Kang Zhi: I know you have several children in the back room, and I want you to experience the pain of having a loved one die in front of you but being unable to do anything about it.
As if to explain his behavior, he added: Eliminate evil and do your best.
His face caught the firelight, leaving shadows behind. The light and darkness intersect, like a vengeful evil ghost from hell, revealing indescribable malice and ferocity.
Woohoo, Kangzhiya acupoint is sealed. It can only make a sound similar to a whine.
Meng Qi was startled and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
Brother Gu Zhenhui's expression changed and he was about to speak. But Meng Qi covered his mouth and dragged him out of the courtyard, and then he closed the courtyard door. Leave the inside to Gu Changqing.
Senior brother, revenge is revenge. Killing innocent people indiscriminately will be full of sins. Zhen Hui, who was tortured in the eighteen levels of hell, is very serious. He looks more like a monk than Meng Qi.
Meng Qi looked gloomy and sighed: I know, but just now I asked myself, what should I do if my whole family was killed
Senior brother, what would you do? Zhenhui's attention was diverted instantly.
Meng Qi gritted his teeth and said with a twisted face: Kill his whole family.
Zhenhui opened her eyes, not understanding the power of hatred.
Meng Qi patted his shoulder: Okay, junior brother, let Changqing handle it himself. Only by taking revenge with his own hands and taking revenge according to his own wishes can he be freed. Of course, we must persuade him in the future to prevent him from being raped. Such ideas cloud the mind.
Um. Zhenhui glanced back sympathetically. The night wind blew, bringing with it a billowing heat wave.
Meng Qi dragged the two corpses a little further away without seeing anything, and squatted down to start searching.
Since they were meeting the enemy temporarily in the middle of the night, the two masters of the Seven Apertures had nothing else on them, except for the gemstone rings and jade pendants that people from the Western Regions loved to wear, and the swords that seemed to be made of cold iron.
Just by touching it, it is cold to the bones, complementing the Bingque Sword.
Meng Qi took off the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Sword, slung it around his waist, then put the Saber on his back and walked to the side yard.
In the room of the master with seven orifices, Meng Qi found three bags of gems, some gold ingots and broken silver, as well as a handwritten secret book.
Meng Qi opened the Cold Wind Sword Technique at random and found that it was a sword technique that the master of seven orifices derived from the exterior sword moves. He collected a lot of sword technique secrets, combined with the changes in the exterior sword moves, and spent ten years. , I finally created a sword technique of my own, which was pretty good during the enlightenment period, so I planned to write it down as a secret book for future inheritance, and also to leave my name behind.
Meng Qi was satisfied and regretful at the same time. He was satisfied that he had made up for his lack of skill with the Knife Knife. Unfortunately, the Sword Skills in the outdoor scenes were inherited from the true meaning. The master of the Seven Apertures did not lose his words, and the secrets of the Knife Techniques he collected could be mastered. After that, he gave it to his close subordinates, and it was estimated that it was either taken away by someone or destroyed in a fire.
After flipping through the pages, a piece of black fur suddenly fell out of the secret book. Meng Qi picked it up and looked at it. It was covered with dense symbols, and he didn't know what they meant.
He frowned and flipped through the other papers in the room, finally figuring out what it was.
The master of the Seven Apertures mistakenly entered a mysterious tomb and received the ice-cold true meaning inheritance and this fur. However, he had no chance to enter again and could not figure out the meaning of the symbols carried by this fur, so he could only keep it in the secret book. , waiting for the opportunity to inquire again in the future.
Meng Qi smiled and put away the secret book with the fur. For others, it might take a chance to decipher the secret of the fur. But I don't need to go to such trouble. As long as the next reincarnation mission is opened, I can get an appraisal from the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Junior brother, this is yours. Meng Qi generously threw a bag of gems, a bag of gold ingots and broken silver to Zhenhui. He practiced finger-twisting and couldn't be distracted. The secret book was useless to him.
Zhenhui had the experience of having no cultural connections, and had a deep understanding of the importance of property, so she happily collected it and urged Meng Qi to go to the next house.
Sudden. A low sob penetrated the ears of both of them.
Gui Zhenhui was startled, and the Buddhist beads in his hand glowed with a faint glazed light, peaceful and peaceful.
He was half-hiding behind Meng Qi in excitement and fear, looking at the side room where the sound came from.
The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched. You have the Buddha beads to protect your body. What do you have to be afraid of when facing evil spirits
As his thoughts turned around, he tightened his grip on the Red Sun Evil Suppressing Knife. Evil ghosts are also considered evil.
Listened carefully. Meng Qi breathed out and glared at Zhenhui angrily, "What the hell?"
He opened the door and stepped into the wing. I saw a woman in thin clothes huddled in her chest, trembling and crying softly.
No, don't kill me. I am not a horse bandit, I was plundered, woo woo. she cried in fear.
Meng Qi saw that she had no martial arts skills. He also knew that the horse bandits would kidnap women when they were robbing them, and knew that what she said was true, so he clasped his hands and said: Amitabha, this poor monk is here to save you.
Save, save us. She raised her eyes and saw two young monks standing by the door. Although they were covered in blood and their clothes were in tatters, they looked pretty good.
Amitabha, Brother Poor Monk is a Shaolin monk. Meng Qi replied with a warm voice.
The status of the monk was enhanced, and when she heard that the chaos outside had calmed down, the woman suddenly burst into tears, crying bitterly and unable to make a sound.
Girl, don't cry. The fire is spreading. It's better to pack your luggage quickly and follow the poor monk to leave Xieling. Meng Qi reminded, and it could be seen from her presence that there were many women kidnapped in the camp, and they had to be rescued from the fire.
If this kind of thing had not happened to him, Meng Qi would not have cared too much about it, but if it happened, he would not ignore it. He just couldn't bear it without him.
The girl stood up in a hurry and bowed Yingying: "This little girl was born in the Jin Dynasty. She came to visit relatives in the Western Regions, but was robbed by horse bandits and became someone else's concubine. Thank you two masters for saving her."
When she said this, she was overwhelmed with grief, her innocence was ruined, and she would find it difficult to be a good person in the future.
She has a beautiful appearance and an elegant temperament. No wonder she was chosen by the master of Qiqiao. Meng Qi sighed and said: "Girl, don't worry about other things. Find some property with you. After returning to Dajin, you will only contact your immediate family members. To outsiders, you are a newbie." Widow.
Well, the woman nodded heavily with a determined look on her face. No matter what happened in the future, it would at least be better than the bandit's den.
Meng Qi quietly dropped the gold ingot, broken silver and a bag of gems, went out and walked to the center of the camp. Using his full strength, he shouted loudly: Shaolin is really determined to break the evil mountain, and please come out and meet all innocent people.
The sound rolled and spread very far. After three sounds, women came out one after another. For a while, they cried and cried one after another.
Meng Qi asked the girl just now to be the leader, and organized these poor women to search for property in the yard of the other seven-aperture master, and to search for property in other intact residences, and divide it equally for their future survival.
As for Meng Qi himself, he only found three secret books on opening orifices and five secret books on accumulating energy. The master of seven orifices was good at eagle claws and had no collection of sharp weapons.
The girls were full of energy and in the heat of the moment, Gu Changqing walked out of the courtyard, his body covered in blood and his face calm with relief.
Thank you for your help. He bowed profusely.
Meng Qi helped him up: The great revenge has been avenged, so we must live well and don't let down his uncle's expectations.
Well, I will become a real hero and do my best to eliminate evil. Gu Changqing nodded gently and his eyes regained their brightness. This was not only his own wish, but also the hope of his father and mother, so he insisted even more.
It would have been better if there hadn't been the last half sentence. Meng Qi sighed quietly: Changqing, the vast sea is dangerous. Follow me back to Dajin. It will become a location in the future. When I come back, I will kill Zeluoju and his group.
My mother was born in Jin Dynasty, so I had to escort the memorial tablet to my grandpa’s house. Gu Changqing said in a heart-wrenchingly calm voice.
The horse bandits fed the bodies of his family to the wolves, and he was unable to find and bury them.
Okay, if you have any difficulties then, feel free to come to me. Meng Qi nodded and said boldly, with a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops came to meet him. .
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