Gu Xiaosang didn't seem to notice Meng Qi's vigilant gaze. He reached out and smoothed his hair with a graceful and graceful gesture: Rumor has it that the Overlord's Blade has been silent for a long time, and no one in the Tao has been able to comprehend the peerless magical power of the Overlord's Six Slashes. and the Thunder God inheritance Shen Xiao Jiu Mie, this may be because of the conflict with their own inheritance.
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The foundation of the Tao is the Sutra and the Book of Heavenly Maidens, which are said to be able to condense the Dharma Body of the Nine Heavens Xuannv and the Golden Body of the Bodhisattva Huanxi respectively. The former is full of fairy spirit and can lead men and women to be happy together and become immortals. conflict. Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully.
The Overlord's Jue Dao is ranked first in strength in the evaluation of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation, which is very different from the path of Yin and Yang.
Gu Xiaosang spat and said with a half-smile: Those little bitches love to seduce other men's husbands and suck them in. Husbands must not have anything to do with them. If they meet, they will be chopped to death.
Speaking of this, she chuckled and said: I am still waiting for you to grow up and marry you. Don’t lose your virginity first.
She originally had an ethereal temperament, but now her eyes were turning, revealing a bit of girlish innocence and indescribable charm.
Madman, pervert Meng Qi yelled angrily, but he also knew that Gu Xiaosang could not be accurate in one of the ten sentences he said. When the time comes, if she achieves her goal, she will definitely turn against her ruthlessly.
Gu Xiaosang's expression changed at every turn. Just a moment ago, his gaze was seductive and hard to control. In an instant, he looked as holy as an orchid in an empty valley: However, there was a male disciple of the previous generation who was originally a medicine slag furnace, but he was known as the Overlord Jue. Daoli has mastered a swordsmanship that is at the peak of his martial arts skills, and has become one of the few male core disciples of Dao. He is now a strong martial artist and should not be underestimated.
Meng Qi was a little stunned when he realized the sword technique from Overlord Jue Dao. He said before that Overlord Jue Da has always been silent.
Gu Xiaosang nodded lightly: It's not Bawang's Six Cuts and Shenxiao's Nine Destructions. He calls himself Purple Thunder Seven Strikes.
She said it calmly and wasn't surprised. Meng Qi heard it, but he had mixed feelings. He didn't know whether to be surprised or to laugh. Could it be that this guy was also a reincarnation and actually learned the Purple Thunder Seven that he had always wanted to redeem? hit
Judging from the fact that he was originally a medicine slag furnace, Meng Qi felt that this guess was 70 to 80% certain.
This Purple Thunder Seven Strikes is the overlord's secret skill in a certain comic that Meng Qi had read. It is also a skill of gods and demons.
After talking about Overlord's Jue Dao, Gu Xiaosang did not mention his own purpose. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Meng Qi with a smile, with a playful girl-next-door look: My husband just got out of the boat and stood on the bow, crushing the soul of my subordinate step by step and killing him with one sword. Killing, Zhenzhen has outstanding style and master's attitude, which makes my body and mind beat faster. Her face felt hot, and she wished she could cuddle up against her husband's chest.
Meng Qi's left sword and right sword remained unchanged, and he was still in the posture of attacking with all his strength, without relaxing at all.
Gu Xiaosang's eyes became blurred: he was graceful. Although it is admirable to be free and elegant, you must stand upright and act generously. He is also a majestic and good man with pride soaring into the sky. If your husband can have bones as high as mountains under his feet. The sea of blood is rolling in front of me, evil spirits are blocking the way, cut it with one knife, good intentions are confusing, cut it with one knife, for nine heavens and ten earths, whoever disobeys, cut it with one knife, dominate the world, I am willing to wash away the lead, and become my husband with bare hands. Make soup.
What she said was somewhat sincere, but Meng Qi didn't believe a word of it. This guy was still tempting him to think of ways to seize the Overlord's Blade.
Gu Xiaosang took out the jade flute again and brought it to his lips. The music was melodious, pathos and lingering, inseparable.
The small boat under her feet sailed across the waves, slowly sailing into the darkness on the opposite river bank, the sound of the flute drifting away and lingering.
She came in vain, but she was also elegant, which made Meng Qi envious. Knowing an instrument was indeed a good way to increase one's aura, but it was a pity that he did not have the time to learn it.
If Gu Xiaosang knew that Meng Qi only cared about this, he didn't know how he would feel.
Meng Qi changed the boat on the road, and in two days, he went down the river and arrived at Xuanwu City. The Zhenwu Sect's mountain gate is twenty miles north of the city. People in the world call Xuanwu City the Zhenwu Gate, the gateway to foreign affairs. In this place, it is difficult to accept orders from the court.
As soon as he got off the boat, Meng Qi felt the prosperity that was different from the mountains and rivers. There were people coming and going on the pier, some with wide robes and big sleeves, some with brocade and jade robes, some with turbans, some with straw sandals, some with wealth. Poor, strong and weak, voices boiling and echoing with various accents.
Meng Qi took a deep breath, filtering out all the smell of sweat, odor, and powder. He smelled the smell of roasted chicken, smelled the smell of Xuanwu City's most famous stinky tofu, smelled the aroma of cooking river fish, and the greedy worms wriggled in his belly. Find a restaurant and have a great meal.
However, he was not impulsive and planned to find Zhang Yuanshan first. Only locals can find real local food.
He still hid the three weapons in the big package, holding the Bingque Sword with his left hand, dressed as a swordsman in blue shirt, and tightened the tie of the gauze hat with his right hand to prevent the wig from being squeezed out, which would be a huge loss of face.
Along the spacious stone road, Meng Qi walked into the city and felt that it was more prosperous, lively and crowded with people.
He greeted him on the way to Zhang's mansion and walked leisurely, looking around like a country scholar entering a real big city for the first time. He attracted many coveted eyes who wanted to steal his money, but the thieves all returned in vain. And when everyone touched the money bag, they were slapped on the palm, which was red and swollen, just like a teacher in a private school hitting his hands with a ruler when teaching his disciples.
The thieves knew that they were mistaken. The other party was not as simple as he appeared, but a cunning boy with extraordinary martial arts skills.
Because this is the sphere of influence of the Zhenwu sect, they don't dare to retaliate and make a big fuss, so they can only walk away angrily.
Meng Qi taught the thief a lesson in a wicked way, and turned onto a relatively sparsely populated road. There were all high-rise courtyards nearby. Not long after, he saw the Zhang family's mansion on the bank of Xuanshui. It had continuous buildings and a very large area. The aura of a wealthy family.
He knew that Zhang Yuanshan was in the gate of the Zhenwu Sect, and even the core of the Zhang family was in the auxiliary peak of the Zhenwu Mountain. If he was still a direct descendant of Shaolin, he would definitely go to the gate to post a message and wait for the general affairs of the Zhenwu Sect to inform Zhang Yuanshan. But now that his identity is sensitive, he still It would be more appropriate to visit Zhang Mansion and ask them to find Zhang Yuanshan Hui or lead him up the mountain.
There are horse stakes with roots on both sides of the Zhang Mansion's door. At this time, most of them were tied with ropes, and the horses were snoring there.
There were so many guests. Meng Qi was a little confused. Under normal circumstances, how could there be so many guests
He wondered if it was something like a birthday wedding or something.
Really Little Monk Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from the entrance of the alley, with a vague sense of uncertainty.
Meng Qi was startled and held the hilt of the sword tightly with his left hand to prevent his identity from being exposed and causing trouble.
He looked back and saw an oval-faced girl hiding at the corner of two alleys. She was gentle and sweet, with excitement about meeting an acquaintance in a foreign land on her face, and seemed to let out a sigh of relief and fear.
Zhenzhen girl Meng Qi raised her eyebrows and walked over quickly. This girl was none other than one of her friends, Fu Zhenzhen, a disciple of Yinghua Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and a master of poison medicine.
She actually traveled thousands of miles south to Xuanwu to find her lover
I can't tell. Fu Zhenzhen looks gentle, but is such a capable person. Meng Qi secretly praised him and said with a half-smile: Miss Zhenzhen, come to see Senior Brother Zhang.
I come. I've been here for a few days and I don't dare to come. Fu Zhenzhen lowered his head and tugged at the corner of his clothes, feeling like an ugly daughter-in-law who was afraid of seeing her parents-in-law.
Meng Qi held back his laughter and did not joke. Fu Zhenzhen is thin-skinned and can't stand teasing in this regard, but she is a master of poison medicine. Don't offend easily: Just in time, I also want to find Senior Brother Zhang, let's go together, by the way, just call me Meng Qi now.
Fu Zhenzhen's face turned red and she hummed slightly. She had seen the list of people, so she stopped in time and did not call out Zhending.
Because Fu Zhenzhen was too shy and uneasy, she didn't speak again until she reached the front door of Zhang's family.
Meng Qi walked up the steps with a smile and said to the door: "My Excellency, Meng Qi, and Miss Fu Zhenzhen are here to pay homage to Senior Brother Zhang Yuanshan. You just need to tell Senior Brother Zhang our names and he will come to see you."
He used a tone that sounded familiar to Zhang Yuanshan to avoid making things difficult for his disciples.
Menzi didn't raise his eyes and said calmly: "Two guests, someone will lead today's guests up the mountain in a moment. Just follow."
Meng Qi, today's guest, felt that things were a bit weird. Just as he was about to ask questions, Zhang's servants came out, followed by a large number of heroes, including monks, Taoists and seculars, young men and beggars.
Menzi whispered a few words to Zhang's servant, clarifying the identities of Meng Qi and Meng Qi. The servant nodded, saluted respectfully, and asked the two to follow.
The group passed through the city without riding horses and headed towards Zhenwu Mountain.
Meng Qi, when I saw your name on the list, I was almost shocked. Fu Zhenzhen is older than Meng Qi, and their relationship is neither far nor close, so they choose to call each other by their full names.
Meng Qi was happy and sad at the same time as he heard her message enter the secret. It was naturally a happy thing to be on the list of people and to be seen as a saint in front of others, but the nickname was really unpleasant.
Girl Zhenzhen, you went south to Yinghua Temple while you were traveling. There are experts in the field, but they are not big sects. The disciples in the sect can go down the mountain to travel after they are enlightened and stable, so Meng Qi has this question.
Fu Zhenzhen's cheeks were flushed and he looked at his toes: "I, I thought there was nothing else to do while traveling, so I went south, and I redeemed the first part of the Book of Saving People, so I could easily be noticed if I stayed near the sect."
It's so affectionate and enviable, Meng Qi sighed, casually chatted with her, and listened to the conversations of other people in the world.
If the Zhang family gets married to the Song family, I'm afraid the Zhenwu sect's structure will undergo major changes.
They are just protecting themselves. In the past few decades, the Yao family has become stronger and stronger, and the three major secular families are about to become one family.
The more Meng Qi listened, the more strange he became. He couldn't help but ask the Taoist priest next to him: "This Taoist priest, today is the wedding banquet of the Zhang family and the Song family."
The Taoist priest gave him a strange look, as if he wanted to say that you don't know about this, so what are you doing
He paused and said: Yes, today is the engagement banquet between Zhang Yuanshan and Song Mingxi.
Meng Qi was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously turned to look at Fu Zhenzhen, only to see that her face turned pale and her body was shaking slightly, as if she was about to faint. . .
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