The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 209: The picture is poor

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Looking at Meng Qi's stern and solemn back, and then at Tang Shu lying prone in the Guanlan Hall, several elders from the Nine Apertures outside the door swallowed hard, their hearts beating with fear, shock and fear.

The previous conversations between Meng Qi and others did not deliberately avoid them, so they could hear Second Master Tang's plea, Tang Shu's confession, and Meng Qi's shouts outside the hall. He was punished, but he never expected that Meng Qi would kill as many as he wanted. He didn't care that the master of the Nine Apertures was the family's highest combat power. Killing one person less would seriously weaken the strength of the Tang family, and he didn't worry that his cultivation level of the Sixth or Seven Apertures would be incompetent. Defeat Tang Shu.

Similarly, they never expected that Tang Shu, the elder of the Nine Apertures, could not even hold on for a breath, leaving them and others with no chance of rescue. In two or three moves, Tang Xiaoer fell to his death.

Moreover, Tang Xiaoer looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll, as if he was not using all his strength at all.

His confidence in control and his powerful and terrifying momentum left a distinct impression on the elders, just like his fierce and domineering sword before.

The Second Master Tang and the Seventh Master Tang stood on either side of Tang Shu's body, their faces ugly, their hands trembling slightly, their eyes filled with anger and fear, speechless.

Tang Xiaoer actually succeeded

Tang Xiaoer actually has the strength to take action

The power of the Nine Aperture masters is a deep-rooted impression in the hearts of warriors like them who are Six or Seven Apertures, but now Tang Shu was defeated in the hands of Meng Qi just by raising the sword and falling, so they could not be shocked or afraid.

And the coldness shown by Meng Qi made them even more frightened. If it were him, if it were him who had a higher status than the elder, if it were him who was closer to him by blood, would he show the same attitude without blinking an eye? Kill with knife

The more they thought about it, the more timid they became. They looked at each other and saw the fear and viciousness in each other's pupils, and they instantly reached an agreement on something.

It must be resolved as soon as possible and cannot be delayed any longer.

Tang Mingyue stood there in a daze, not quite believing what her eyes saw. The second brother did say before that he wanted to kill Grandpa Shu, but I always thought that he was planning to kill Grandpa Shu with the help of Grandpa Ren. Who knew, who knew, the master of the Nine Apertures would be like a lamb under his knife

In the past few years, how much suffering has the second brother suffered to have such strength

Emotions of sympathy, pity and admiration suddenly arose in her heart.

Tang Ren held the Canglan knife. Looking at Tang Shu on the ground, he sighed with emotion. We all have the same Nine Apertures, and Tang Shu's defeat with almost no resistance touched his heart.

Although he also knew that Meng Qi deliberately created momentum to overwhelm others with force, and dug a loophole in Tang Shu's flawless heart, so that he could easily succeed, but he knew how to fight between qi and spirit, fight mentally, and take advantage of the situation. It is a symbol of master in itself. It's part of their strength

He put away his sigh and showed a smile of relief: After practicing swordsmanship for only ten years, the Lijiang sword technique has really come to the fore. It can be taught to children, and it can be taught to children.

Tang Jing, played by Meng Qi, started practicing swordplay at the age of ten, and it has been fifteen or sixteen years now, but Tang Ren feels that he was just fooling around in the first ten years. He was able to get by, not to mention the high requirements of entering the palace, and he was unable to even master the changes in the Lijiang Sword Technique. Therefore, the past ten years could only be counted as five or six years of sword training, which only added up to ten years.

He chuckled. He whispered to himself in a low voice: It took me thirty years to get into the palace with the Splitting River Sword technique. It only took me forty years to achieve a small success. I am so proud of my artistic conception that the waiter may not be able to break the barrier between life and death.

He also practiced swordsmanship at the age of ten, but he did not have as many opportunities as Meng Qi. He had the true inheritance of peak swordsmanship on location and the real practice of constantly honing his swordsmanship. He also knows how to look for the essence of swordsmanship, but he just works hard to practice his own swordsmanship. Only when he was forty did he master the two essences and enter the palace. By the time he was fifty, he had mastered the Rijiang swordsmanship and mastered the meaning of the sword. It's a bit late, and there is no time to attack the half-step location. After the age of sixty, the physical body begins to age, the energy and blood decline, and hope is completely lost.

Tang Mingyue was awakened by Tang Ren's emotion, she let out a low cry, covered her mouth, seemed to have remembered something, and hurriedly chased after Meng Qi.

After chasing two yards, she suddenly saw her second brother sitting in a stone pavilion, looking up at the starry sky, with a feeling of being out of the world.

Second brother, what are you doing? Tang Mingyue asked doubtfully.

Meng Qi looked at the stars in the night sky with an ethereal and pure expression and said: Look at the starry sky, it is so vast, deep, magnificent and glorious, but also so peaceful and tolerant of all restlessness. Whenever I kill someone, I always look at the starry sky for a while to calm down.

Can I say I'm lost

In order to show his strength, he killed Tang Shu and then floated away with his sword. After walking out of the door for a while, he remembered that there was no need to leave Guanlan Hall.

Because he had been walking randomly before, and he only knew the distribution of Tang family buildings at more important locations from the information of the Huanhua Sword Sect, he got shamefully lost.

Just when he was about to be a quiet Mr. Tang for a while, when a servant passed by, he used the Immortal Seal to control his mind and asked for the way, only to find that Tang Mingyue was chasing him.

oh. Tang Mingyue replied with a little embarrassment, when did the second brother become so sentimental and like a poet

Sensing his doubts, Meng Qi quickly softened his expression, smiled slightly and said: You're kidding, I'm just waiting for the follow-up.

As expected, Tang Mingyue's attention was diverted by what happened next, and her big black and white eyes were full of doubts.

Meng Qi nodded lightly: This matter is strange, so I used the power of thunder and dazzling movements to forcefully break the previous situation and initially take control of the family. Regardless of whether the second uncle and seventh uncle are behind the Wang family, they now only have They have two choices, either win me over or kill me, and it won’t be too late, either tonight or tomorrow.

As for the matter of bloodline identification, since they do not know that they are fake for the time being, if they want to identify themselves as fake, they must bribe the people in charge of this matter in the six gates and the three aristocratic families as notaries. If they do not control the family , they are naturally more relaxed. The three aristocratic families can directly designate the Ye family, the Wan family and the Ling family. But now, they have taken the initiative with unexpected methods and domineering tactics. It is not the head of the family who is better than the head of the family, they cannot make trouble in the matter of appointing the aristocratic family. , so we can only take the path of physical obliteration or temptation.

And with the combat power and domineering they have shown so far, Tang Erye and Tang Qiye are incapable of killing or recruiting. The people behind the scenes have to step on the stage.

If they are sure that they are fake and are confident about bloodline identification, they will be happy and relaxed. They can control the Tang family for three days and wait for the powerful Huanhua Sword Sect's location to arrive.

Second brother, then you have to stay with Grandpa Ren. Tang Mingyue turned pale with fright and warned with concern.

I saved it. Meng Qi can act confident.

Tang Mingyue breathed out: But what if they don't move

Then I will go find Ye San tomorrow. Meng Qi stood up slowly, "Jiu Mei, what's the matter with you catching up?"

Tang Mingyue pouted and said a little embarrassedly: I forgot to tell you, second brother, that the Jinyu Pavilion where you originally lived was just cleaned out today. It is rather dull and smelly, so why not stay in the guest house first

No problem. Meng Qi didn't care much about the authenticity.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the guest house, a servant came over to deliver a message, saying that the Third Young Master Ye was hosting a banquet in Shangshui Xiaozhu to welcome the Second Young Master Tang.

What was supposed to come came indeed. Meng Qi stroked the handle of the knife and said to Tang Mingyue, Jiumei, go ask Grandpa Ren to bring the Canglan knife.

Tang Mingyue nodded solemnly.

Shangshui Xiaozhu, also on the bank of Shangshui, is not in the shape of a small building, but has multiple courtyards. Each courtyard has an independent door, just like a private room. Having a banquet inside feels like a family banquet, and the environment It is secretive, no one knows even if he is wild and sensual, so he has always been popular with Ye San and other dandies.

When they arrived at Shangshui Xiaozhu, the servant who led the way took Meng Qi and Tang Ren into the alley and opened an independent courtyard door.

The third young master is waiting inside. There was a tall man standing at the door. His hair was naturally curly and dark in color, as if dyed by charcoal. His hands were as smooth as jade, but his skin was dark gray and his joints were distinct.

The skill in his hands is not trivial. I am afraid that Meng Qifei was an ignorant person among the iron-handed demons back then. His eyes narrowed slightly.

Tang Ren didn't squint his eyes, with the Canglan knife in his hand. He was not afraid even if he took half a step outside. If he couldn't be beaten, couldn't he protect Xiaoer and escape

Moreover, in the critical situation of half-step outside, the Canglan Sword is likely to activate itself, so that it can exert its full power

The courtyard was very small and there was no hall. Entering the wing, Meng Qi saw Ye Xiaojie, the third young master of Ye. Behind him stood two delicate and lovely maids. Sitting beside him was a graceful young woman with picturesque facial features. Beautiful face.

These three women all gave off the impression of being naturally charming, but they were slightly different. Meng Qi was not experienced in this way and it was difficult to tell them apart. He just vaguely felt that the young women were more worldly.

Without Wang Zai, Meng Qi confirmed his guess and said indifferently: Ye San, don’t introduce me.

Third Young Master Ye had a smile on his lips, and the resentment in his eyes was gone in the afternoon. He pointed at the young woman and said: "This is my concubine An, who has a great connection with the Wang family."

These two are my maids, Ruyi and Chenxiang.

Meng Qi first asked Tang Ren to sit down, and then he sat down politely: "What's the origin?"

secret. Ye San said with a faint smile, in short, the Wang family will abide by the promises she made.

After a pause, he added: It is not convenient for Prince Wang to come forward directly, so we will negotiate with you. As long as the negotiation is completed, you can directly visit Prince Wang to confirm tomorrow.

Meng Qi went straight to the discussion and saw what they were up to. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.