The life or death of the Second Young Master of Tang Dynasty was uncertain. Qi Zhengyan's first reaction was to confirm the news.
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The clerk nodded vigorously: Yes, it is said that the Second Master Tang jumped into the water on his own initiative after being injured, and the assassin also jumped down, and did not appear again after that.
Qi Zhengyan's expressionless face showed solemnity, and he ordered the waiter: Get out of the city quickly and report the matter to Chief Lin.
Meng Qi listened calmly. After the waiter left and the two returned to the backyard, he asked: "Second Young Master Tang is very important."
Qi Zhengyan nodded slightly: He is the eldest son's direct grandson. If Mr. Tang passes away, according to etiquette, he should inherit the position of head of the family.
Where is his father? Meng Qi asked doubtfully.
Qi Zhengyan gave a rough explanation: Mr. Tang is the eldest son of this branch and has always held the position of head of the family. Mr. Tang himself had three sons and four daughters. His daughters either married into other aristocratic families, or married into rising forces or sects. One of his sons died of illness, and another died in danger while traveling around the world. The only surviving Mr. Tang also practiced kung fu when the second son of Tang was young. He became possessed and died, leaving only the Second Young Master Tang and Miss Tang Jiu.
I see. Meng Qi finally understood the status of Young Master Tang in the family, and deliberately asked, since he was the future head of the family, why didn't the Tang family send a master from the Nine Apertures to protect him personally
Qi Zhengyan said expressionlessly: As the only grandson of the eldest son, the second son of Tang Dynasty has been doted on by Mr. Tang since he was a child. He has been spoiled like a human being, arrogant and domineering, arrogant and extravagant. He has never been able to learn the family-owned Splitting River Sword Technique. He just relied on pills to open his eyes. Later, because of his face, he had a conflict with Mr. Ye San, who was also a playboy, and the two sides agreed to compete in martial arts.
The Third Young Master Ye stole the Tianshi Diting Pills from his home, opened his ear apertures before the competition, and humiliated the Second Young Master Tang with his absolute strength. It is said that he was beaten until he fell to his knees. After this incident, the proud second son of Tang felt that he had no face to see others. When the elders in the family were not paying attention, he quietly left the city and wandered around the world. Missing his whereabouts, Mr. Tang was furious. Anyone in the family who dared to mention Mr. Tang or Tang Jing in front of him would be punished with a cane.
Meng Qi nodded lightly: Mr. Tang is seriously ill. If this bad news reaches his ears, he may not be able to survive for long, and the position of the head of the family will be vacant. Internal fights are inevitable. I wonder who the Huanhua family wants to support.
Qi Zhengyan put his hands behind his back. He walked around for two steps: among the other houses, the only ones who have the ability to compete for the head of the family are Mr. Tang Er, Mr. Tang Wu and Mr. Tang Qi. Mr. Tang Wu has always been on good terms with this sect, and Mr. Lin prefers him.
In fact, when I entered Huanzhou this time, I happened to be on the same boat with Prince Wan and the Second Prince of Tang, and witnessed their murder. After Meng Qi understood the general situation, he told Qi Zhengyan what he had experienced. Including the final discovery of the body and human skin mask of the second son of Tang Dynasty, as well as the speculation that Tang Jing, the second son of Tang Dynasty, returned to his hometown to avoid disaster.
Qi Zhengyan was lost in thought for a while before saying: Cousin, your guess must be correct. When you said this, I remembered that a stranger had inquired about Mr. Tang Er in Yicheng some time ago, but there was no trace of him in the past few days.
The assassin succeeded. Of course there is no need to inquire further.
Don't publicize the death of the second son of Tang Dynasty, let the Tang family think about it, so as not to cause a sudden change. Meng Qi mused, you'd better spread the news. The third young master Ye didn't want his enemy to return to his hometown, so he hired an assassin to kill the second young master Tang. He killed Master Wan and silenced him.
This kind of rumor does not seek to be fully believed, but only seeks to sow the seeds of doubt and create cracks in possible surrenders. After all, the Third Young Master Ye is vicious and has a grudge against the Second Young Master Tang. If the Second Young Master Tang returns when Old Master Tang is seriously ill, Xiang inherited the position of head of the family. Being able to mobilize many resources and even precious soldiers, Young Master Ye would be in danger. Although he would not lose his life, he would not be humiliated.
Qi Zhengyan nodded slightly: OK.
He thought for a while and warned: You'd better not go out during this period. The situation is affecting your whole body. Although no one dares to attack me first and provoke the thunderous wrath of the Huanhua Sword Sect, but you His identity is more subtle, and the Ye family cannot afford to lose face like this.
I can't protect Ke Qing and let him be killed openly in the palace. How can I make Ke Qing work for the Ye family in the future
Although hurting the relatives of the disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect, it will also make the Huanhua Sword Sect angry. After all, a sect cannot even protect the relatives of its own disciples. There will always be problems with centripetal force and cohesion, so when Li Sui took action for the first time , did not take the life of Qi Zhengyan's cousin, but only cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings, retaining the possibility of a normal life outside of practicing martial arts in the future, but there are some exceptions, such as this relative causing trouble first and being retaliated by others. The Huanhua Sword Sect may not be willing to be involved, otherwise it would be easy for someone to take advantage of this to make a fuss.
Okay, I came here to live a stable life and concentrate on practicing martial arts. Meng Qi said without hesitation, and then looked at Qi Zhengyan with a smile, "Senior Brother Qi, we haven't discussed each other yet. It's better to choose a day than to hit it. What now?"
He really wanted to try the power of the Huntian Baojian.
Qi Zhengyan is still unclear about the origin of his skills, so he practices the Huntian Treasure Mirror alone. He can only practice it during the reincarnation mission. With the death mission approaching, he is inevitably a little uneasy and worried that it will not be enough for actual combat, so Meng Qi's proposal hits him right. He nodded unceremoniously: Enter the practice room.
He opened up a row of rooms in the backyard and turned it into a spacious training room to avoid prying eyes while practicing martial arts in the yard.
The practice room was paved with bluestone, with some refined iron ore and other things sprinkled on it. Meng Qi knew what was going on at a glance. It was in conjunction with Tu Kunlun's training.
Without saying much, he took off the package, took out Xie Jie, then threw it aside, took out Bingque, and slashed left and right without any slightest contempt.
In the previous battles, apart from An Guoxie and You, Meng Qi's enemies were of high level, but their martial arts were not up to par. Compared with most of the top ten masters who were based on outstanding magical skills, they were far behind, and their overall strength seemed insufficient. , and the Huntian Baojian ranks among the masters of the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the peerless magical power spectrum, which is almost different from the Taishang Sword Classic, the Incarnation of the Innocent Old Mother, etc. Meng Qi himself has just started to learn the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, so even if Qi Zhengyan is better than him He didn't dare to look down upon it even though his nose was opened.
Qi Zhengyan pulled out the dragon-patterned red gold sword. The sword was surrounded by mist, majestic like waves, and struck Meng Qi.
Meng Qi knew that the Huntian Treasure Mirror and the Red Gold Sword with Dragon Patterns were special. He was running Ananda's Heart-breaking Sword Technique, guarding his mind internally and releasing his spirit externally. Combined with the body seal of the Immortal Seal, all the surrounding things were reflected in his mind. Compared with the previous ones, Meng Qi Vague. It became much clearer, and he could even roughly grasp the flow of true energy around Qi Zhengyan and the flow of breath on the dragon-patterned red gold sword.
This is the method of detecting and knowing the enemy by combining spirit and true energy through the Immortal Seal. If Meng Qi had not mastered the art of transformation, he would not have been able to get started so quickly.
Qi Zhengyan's body emits rays of rays of light, as red as fire and as bright as lotus flowers. Looks like a god.
After receiving the sword, Qi Zhengyan gave a loud shout, causing all the rays of light to tremble. His voice seemed to fall from nine heavens away, majestic and far-reaching, directly touching the mind.
As a comprehensive and peerless magical skill, the Huntian Baojian has many divine-suppressing sounds.
Meng Qi's head was dizzy, but he recovered immediately. If he hadn't practiced the magic of transformation and the seal of immortality, this drink would have made him sluggish.
Streams of white smoke came out, covering the surrounding area and blocking sight. As a result, Meng Qi couldn't see the dragon-patterned red gold sword, nor could he see Qi Zhengyan.
However, with the help of spirit and true energy, a red stream of light was reflected in his mind, and he could vaguely feel the strength and weakness of the true energy distribution.
The ice tower of his left hand thrust out, seemingly aimlessly, but it suddenly made a clanging sound. It clicked on the back of the slashed red gold sword with dragon patterns.
At the same time, Meng Qi slashed out the Evil Tribulation with his right hand, and the sword light jumped like sunlight in the waves, flickering and changing endlessly. Ambilight.
The power of this sword is restrained, vague and indescribable, and its changes seem to come from the mind, making people feel that it is difficult to resist and they don't want to parry.
Faced with this sword that gained the essence of the sword, Qi Zhengyan didn't know how to deal with it. The dragon-patterned red gold sword simply couldn't keep up with the changes. Take the pulse.
However, the Huntian Baojian was a tyrannical skill. He was calm and pressed his long sword, and the surrounding iron ore exploded out, hitting Meng Qi with a whistling sound.
Meng Qi's skin bloomed with dark gold. Regardless of it, the evil calamity was still cut out without being affected at all.
Pieces of fine iron ore hit his body, stirring up layers of dark gold. Most of them were knocked out, but a small number of them hit vital points, but seemed to have lost their strength and fell to the ground.
The evil calamity suddenly accelerated, as if there was an extra force from outside, and it suddenly struck above the glow.
The red glow danced, dissipating most of the sword's power, but Meng Qi's evil calamity kept jumping as if it were alive, following the flow and dance of the glow, and cut directly into it.
Qi Zhengyan shouted loudly and swung out his left palm. The cold air was like frost, hitting the tip of the knife, opening up the evil calamity that had been exhausted.
With a slash of his dragon-patterned red gold sword, a stream of crystal-cold light flew out and hit Meng Qi with a strong chill.
Meng Qi's body suddenly rotated, most of the frozen light was bounced away, and a small part disappeared. Taking advantage of this momentum, he slashed down with evil tribulation, fierce and domineering, unstoppable.
This is another kind of sword art essence that he understood when he was practicing the Purple Thunder Sword Technique, combined with the Heavenly Sword Outline.
Qi Zhengyan raised his sword to resist, but Xie Jie struck the sword without any fancy. The sword was as strong as thunder, with hidden ice and snow like needles. It bounced the red gold sword with dragon pattern away, making Qi Zhengyan shudder.
The evil calamity followed the lines of the true energy and cut through the red glow. Although its power was exhausted, Bingque stabbed in quietly and simply, with just the right timing.
Meng Qi withdrew his sword and quickly used his luck to drive away the cold. Qi Zhengyan's Bibingxue Qi was not ordinary Qi. Not only was it highly condensed, but it would also freeze his blood vessels after entering his body. Even with the Immortal Seal to turn death into life, his meridians were still intact. He was quite affected. If he hadn't practiced the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills and the Golden Bell Shield, he wouldn't have been able to make the final blow.
Really cold. Meng Qi returned his sword to its sheath, rubbed his hands and said: Cousin, when you open your nose, if I don't use the location method of pressing the bottom of the box, I'm afraid I won't be able to win.
Qi Zhengyan, who has practiced the Huntian Treasure Mirror, is almost equivalent to a half-step outdoor scene with a weakened range and power.
Qi Zhengyan said he was defeated, but his expression showed a bit of joy. In his heart, Junior Brother Meng Qi could definitely be ranked in the top twenty on the human list. The fact that he could fight him to this extent showed that he had the strength to enter the human list. , it is really gratifying for an ordinary disciple who could not see his future in the future.
The two competed twice more, and each gained a lot. At noon, Director Lin sent someone to deliver a letter.
Qi Zhengyan opened the letter, frowned slightly, and let out a breath.
What did he say? Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.
Qi Zhengyan said in a deep voice: He accused us of ignoring the overall situation and provoking trouble without authorization.
Cousin, what are you going to do? Meng Qi said with a nonchalant smile.
Qi Zhengyan said with no expression: "The Ye family has slandered us. If you doubt us, you can write back to the mountain and ask the uncles and uncles of the punishment hall to investigate."
Well, that's the attitude. Meng Qi chuckled.
Qi Zhengyan glanced at him: Mr. Lin never believed that my cousin was harmed by Li Sui. He thought I wanted to stir up trouble and use this to gain credit. Cousin, why did you believe it after hearing my words
You are my cousin. Meng Qi said with a half-smile, and then he looked serious, "We are friends of life and death. You can handle this yourself, you can't use me. Hey, if you can't even believe the words of a friend of life and death, why should you trust the Ye family?" I'm not a six-door catcher, so I won't care about the whole story. I know you and your cousin suffered a loss, and that's enough.
When asking for directions, he checked to see if this was the case.
The next few days were calm, and Meng Qi stayed at home and concentrated on practicing, until Master Tang Wu sent a letter inviting Director Lin and Qi Zhengyan. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.
: Sorry, it’s a bit late.