After careful consideration and weighing, Meng Qi said in a deep voice: "I challenge the disciples of the Wang family, what are you going to do?" Shan Xiumei has no evil deeds and no bad deeds. She is just responding. Even if she is killed, others will only think that I am I have fallen into the devil's path and harmed a good woman. It is impossible to believe that I am a demon-slayer and a protector of the devil.
He is really afraid of being tricked by Gu Xiaosang. After all, we are enemies rather than friends, but this matter should be resolved as soon as possible. Although he has joined forces such as the Great Family and the Six Sects, and has the potential of being a top player in the list of people with his Thunder God inheritance, It was not difficult to be accepted, and it was enough to block the appearance of the drug slag, but in this way, Dao could know without any divination that he had inherited the Thunder God, and was being stared at by one of the nine demons. He had the feeling of the Overlord's Blade and the descendant of the Thunder God. , I can only stay at home from now on.
Of course, if the Thunder Sword Mad Monk kills Shan Xiu Mei, it will have a similar effect, and he will also become a right-winger.
Gu Xiaosang chuckled: Mr. sir, you are as suspicious as an old man. Since you are the body, there will be something special after all. Once Shan Xiumei dies, she will only turn into a stream of light and defect to the real body. She can do it for any location with a bit of discernment. You can sense the special aura of Xuannv's lineage, and when the time comes, you will only be responsible for challenging and creating opportunities. Naturally, it will be me, the witch, who will take action. I will not let Tao suspect. After all, everyone knows that I killed the seven heavenly maidens. .
As for normal times, of course I am your well-behaved maid Xiao Zi. She gathered her crotch as a courtesy and bowed Yingying, "Master, do you have anything else to say to Xiao Zi?"
Her ethereal and elusive temperament was completely restrained. Except for her exquisite appearance, which was picturesque and picturesque, she looked like an ordinary girl. At first glance, Meng Qi almost didn't dare to recognize that she was Gu Xiaosang.
Meng Qi frowned slightly: You are not afraid of being recognized
His temperament has changed, his true heritage is hidden inside, and even if he applies a little makeup, I believe no one will be able to recognize him. Gu Xiaosang pursed his lips and smiled. Few people who have actually interacted with the maid are still alive.
Meng Qi, the strong point of mental patients, sneered at what he was really acting like.
Gu Xiaosang stepped out of the wing, wondering what she was doing. After a while, she walked back lightly. She applied makeup on her face to cover up her beauty, making her look just like a beautiful girl from a small family. She saluted generously: Master. Are you satisfied with Xiao Zi's appearance
The woman's makeup is indeed the best disguise. Meng Qi opened his mouth half-mouthed and was stunned. If Gu Xiaosang had changed into plain clothes, white skirt and plush cloak, she would have looked like a beautiful maid.
Okay, don't reveal your identity when you do it. Meng Qi warned, this will implicate the master
As long as Shan Xiumei is killed, she will return to her true body. All the masters present will kill Tao monsters. Even if they join in, they will not arouse suspicion. They will only treat them as slaying demons and defending Tao.
Gu Xiaosang pouted like a lively maid: Master. You don’t believe Xiao Zi, with my strength, how can the person who kills her reveal his identity
Girl, keep acting like this. I'm afraid you have to split a personality again. Meng Qi thinks that he has outstanding acting skills, but compared to Gu Xiaosang's true performance, there is still a huge gap.
Owner. You prepare today and build up your momentum. Xiao Zi will come to pick you up tomorrow and test Yedu Yingjie with a sword. Gu Xiaosang's beautiful eyes were wandering, her smile was full of laughter, and her secret fragrance was floating in the air.
On the way back in the carriage, Meng Qi remained silent, thinking about the matter.
He would never believe that Gu Xiaosang was just trying to help him. She must have other motives. If he didn't make other preparations, he would definitely be tricked by her.
The carriage stopped at the entrance of the alley, put down Meng Qi, and drove into the sea of traffic in front of it.
Meng Qi returned home and sat on the stone bench under the plum blossom tree, replaying every word Gu Xiaosang said on this matter in his mind.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and repeated:
This is the fundamental specialness of Xuannv's lineage. Almost no one outside the world knows about it. If I hadn't obtained some ancient classics by chance and had an encounter with her, I might not be able to understand the truth.
Almost no one outside the world knows about it. I got some ancient classics by chance.
By chance, I got some ancient classics and had sex with her again.
This shows that the ancient classics come first, and the fight with the descendants of Xuannv comes later.
Moreover, the secret of Xuannv's successor was unknown even to the Wang family of Zhoujun, one of the fourteen great families, and it sounded like Luo Jiao didn't know it either. Gu Xiaosang relied on ancient classics to find out.
What kind of classic is this and where did she get it
Meng Qi carefully savored this seemingly ordinary sentence, and added his previous doubts:
She had previously obtained the ancient classics about Xuannv's descendants and knew the secret of her identity, so there was no such thing as negligence.
She was in three mountains and four rivers, but she did not take away the strange stones and cut off the clues. Instead, she hunted down the descendant of Xuannv afterwards, saying that she was eliminating future troubles for me.
She said that she sent people to grab the rare stone to give to me.
Meng Qi suddenly seemed to have a flash of lightning in his mind, and he stood up:
Witch, your real target is probably the descendant of Xuannv
The purpose of snatching the strange stone from the sky is indeed to give it to me. On the one hand, maybe the ruins of the Nine Heavens need the successor of the Thunder God. On the other hand, I am afraid that it is to use my thunder mark to trigger the inheritance, so that the Overlord's sword can move and lead the descendant of Xuannv down the mountain.
That's why you didn't take away the strange stone from the sky and let the people of Tao take it. That's why you went all out and showed your power to eliminate the seven heavenly ladies in a battle. Unfortunately, Ying Shen, the descendant of Xuannv, escaped.
The records in the ancient books you obtained may not only contain the secret of Xuannv’s body, but also a secret about her that will make your heart beat.
What do you want to get from the descendant of Xuannv
It seemed that Gu Xiaosang was right in front of him. Meng Qi was asking questions in his mind. His thoughts were clear and thorough. For the first time, he caught the pigtails of Gu Xiaosang, a witch.
Meng Qi paced with his hands behind his back, thinking: She and I have the same goals in this matter, but we must prevent any final disagreements.
Although she doesn't cheat me every time, at most she just sits back and watches, and then uses this to lure me into the game, but her intentions are hateful, and she must stir up troubled waters for her, so that it is not so easy for her to succeed in the end.
The calculation was settled, Meng Qi began to think about countermeasures, but He Mu had just competed today, and few people came to check out the master behind the scenes. Qi Zhengyan would definitely not be able to come here. Let him find no one to discuss and assist.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Meng Qi suddenly heard a knock on the door.
Opening the courtyard door, Meng Qi saw an ordinary middle-aged man, who looked like he was working hard in the streets.
This friend came to watch the martial arts competition. He got lost nearby and was very thirsty. He wanted to ask for a glass of water. The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly.
Meng Qi, who was always willing to help others, pointed to the well and said, "Go get it yourself, be careful because it's freezing and the water will be cold."
No problem, no problem. The middle-aged man fetched a bucket of water. He took a spoonful and drank it, and at the end he said with a smile: "I don't know my friend's surname is Gao, but I am very grateful."
I am Xia Sumeng. Meng Qi answered casually.
The middle-aged man said with a smile: My surname is Cheng. I am from Yong'anfang, south of Yedu. Today I came here to see the martial arts competition. By the way, Qingfeng Martial Arts is opposite.
right. Meng Qi curled his lips, and the plaque said OK.
The middle-aged man suddenly said: So this is Qingfeng Martial Arts School, and their disciple He Mu is so powerful today. With the strength of Qi Gathering, he actually made the Chiyang Martial Arts disciples who had opened their eyesight embarrassed and almost lost. His swordsmanship is really outstanding.
I heard the word He Mu. Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged man carefully again. He saw that he was shrewd hidden in his simplicity, and there were obvious traces of years of martial arts training on his fingers and wrists.
It's the aristocratic sect who is looking for someone to inquire about it. Meng Qi, who was still from the Six Gates, understood the identity of the middle-aged man and agreed: Yes, I also went to Chiyang Martial Arts School.
The middle-aged man chuckled and said: He Mu is this age. Someone who can use swordsmanship to embarrass a skilled master must either have an adventure or be a genius. However, it is said that he is not outstanding in ordinary times, and he has only started to stand out in recent times.
The two chatted for a while, and Meng Qi judged his identity as a six-door secret agent from various clues. However, he did not reveal it. Instead, he chatted with him in a playful manner, waiting for him to ask the real owner about the master behind He Mu. information.
By the way, Mr. Su, you have lived here for a long time. Have you ever thought that He Mu was a genius in swordsmanship? The middle-aged man took a roundabout way and asked again.
He also knew my situation very well. As expected, it was Meng Qi, the secret agent from the Six Doors, who smiled and said: "He Mu studies hard and practices hard. He often asks me for advice on words. Other than that, there is nothing special about him."
The middle-aged man clapped his hands and said: I’ll just say it
He winked and looked like he was chatting away: Mr. Su, have you ever seen someone who pointed out He Mu? He must have had an adventure.
Meng Qi was about to create an image of a worldly master with an immortal demeanor, when suddenly something moved in his heart, and he chuckled: "Of course I have seen him before."
The middle-aged man was really excited.
Meng Qi pointed at himself with a smile: "Me, that's me."
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became blank and dull, as if the person in front of him was a madman. He forced a smile and said: Mr. Su, stop joking.
How can you admit to such a thing
It's really me, I'm the master. Meng Qi was serious.
Never mind that the middle-aged man who had heard experts say this about himself hid his face and sighed, feeling more and more that he had encountered an unreasonable lunatic.
Are you a secret agent from the Six Doors? Meng Qi stopped teasing him. He changed his tone to a calm tone and stood with his hands behind his back. Master Fan suddenly came out.
The middle-aged man's expression changed drastically: Su, Mr. Su, what did you say
I escaped from being chased by the witch and lived here for half a year, but the fate did not come true and I had to face it eventually. Therefore, I passed on He Mu’s skills to avoid having no successors in my sword skills. Please pass this news back to the six gates as a reminder. witness. Meng Qi believed that Gu Xiaosang could not have guessed that someone from the Six Doors would come to visit at this juncture.
His tone was solemn and solemn, as if the wind was rustling and the water was cold.
The middle-aged man's face turned solemn: I don't know your name, sir.
Shaolin's abandoned disciple Zhending is now commonly known as Su Meng. Meng Qi looked at the groggy sky calmly but with a heavy heart.
The words "Shaolin's abandoned disciples are really determined" were really heard in the Jianghu scene below. The middle-aged man lost his voice and said:
Thunder Blade Monk
Meng Qi sighed: Go back. Don't look for me tonight. I have to find a place to quietly raise the sword. Tomorrow the sword will meet Yedu Yingjie.
The middle-aged man was very confused and didn't understand the relationship between the two paragraphs. However, Meng Qi was very determined to see off the guests, so he had no choice but to exit the courtyard angrily and close the door. . .