The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 332: The Evil Demon of the Left (Second Update)

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The green mountains were covered with snow and the mountain roads were muddy. Meng Qi did not wait too long before entering Longyan Mountain. This is the junction of the two states. There are not many strong people in the exterior scenes, and the deterrent effect is limited. If the monks behind the scenes are decisive in killing, Burenlou will come to assassinate them. The lineup may be quite luxurious, but that may not make them dare to act rashly, and they may turn from assassination to open attack without warning.

Therefore, Meng Qi decided to speed up and take advantage of the fact that there was only one red-level assassin on this route for the time being. He climbed over Longyan Mountain and entered the territory of Qinzhou. It was not far from Shaolin and the martial arts was strong. Many lay disciples from Shaolin opened branches. There are more loose leaves, more strong ones in the exterior, and there are relatively more silver medals and green ribbons arranged in the six doors.

The number of assassins at the Orange level and above in Erren Tower is limited. There are only a handful of assassins in each level, and some levels only have one or two people. The world is huge and there are many businesses. They can be used to deal with my little awakening period. They must not exceed five fingers, and they cannot afford to lose. When the time comes, the southern part of Qinzhou will attract attention, and they will retreat in the face of difficulties.

All kinds of pros and cons flashed through Meng Qi's mind, prompting him to step into Longyan Mountain.

At this time, it was impossible for any powerful person to come out to directly protect him. On the one hand, there were few people who were brave and heroic, so they could only use bounties and rewards from famous families and sects as bait to let them follow them secretly, waiting for prey. On the other hand, Meng Qi also wanted them to Hidden in the dark, because if Burenlou knew the number of strong men, there would definitely be corresponding arrangements. On the contrary, the unknown would make them use rat weapons. If they cannot figure out the opponent's situation, they will not be able to make targeted moves. As for the killer, he would rather Don't do it.

Generally, when an assassin takes action, he must have a rough idea of the situation, which is when the target is most vulnerable.

Cui Hao and others watched Meng Qi enter the mountain. After considering it for a while, they followed quietly. If they encountered a red-level, orange-level or above assassin, they would definitely sit back and watch and not put themselves in danger. But if it was still a gold-level assassin, Even if you have no choice but to act chivalrously, you only need to kill one or two. You can make a name for yourself immediately.

Meng Qi was walking on the mountain road when he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind:

The young hero in front stays behind

Meng Qi held his sword across his body to protect himself, turned to look at them, and said nothing.

The leader was a wealthy man wearing a big fur coat. He held his fists and said: "Everyone in the nine evil ways can find and kill them. If the young hero does not give up, the lower class people are willing to go with the young hero." Let’s fight against the killer of Burenlou.

Meng Qi slashed his sword to signal them not to get close. Return the favor with a smile: Dear heroes, the killer is good at hiding and changing his appearance. I would rather walk alone than to hurt people with hidden arrows around me. If you are interested, you can follow them quietly and wait until the killer appears, then surround and suppress them.

At present, it seems that the gold-level killer has even laid out a killing plan. There is nothing I can do about it, but as the saying goes, it is easy to hide from open guns and hard to defend against hidden arrows. If someone you trust and don't have too many precautions around you suddenly attacks, you can't say it. I don't know how many masters and strong men have died because of their relatives and disciples who are not as good as themselves in martial arts. In the hands of friends

The high-roller was a bit embarrassed to be rejected, but Meng Qi was firm. He had no choice but to lead a group of brothers into the forest on the roadside and follow them quietly.

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. Longyan Mountain seems quiet and cold, but in the pine forest. In the snow, I don’t know how many masters are hidden in the snow.

Meng Qi stepped on the snow, making a squeaking sound. He did not bother to leave no trace, but just went at full speed, trying to cross the mountain forest as quickly as possible.

Night falls, clouds cover the moon. The mountains were dark, and from time to time, terrifying monster roars emerged from the depths, echoing in the quiet and dead air.

Meng Qi had been running around for a few days, so he slowed down a little and took out water and dry food from the mustard ring to replenish his strength to prevent his body from being too exhausted and his strength to be incomplete.

He didn't light a fire to boil water and hunted for food. Firstly, he was in a hurry, and secondly, he was afraid that assassins were good at poisoning and could poison without anyone noticing, so he could rest assured that he had prepared clear water and dry food.

A mountain temple appeared beside the road ahead. It was neatly repaired as a place for passers-by to rest and shelter from the rain. There was a little bit of fire seeping out inside, and the orange color was jumping. It was a warm winter night, and people couldn't help but want to go in to warm themselves up by the fire and rest their feet.

Meng Qi, who didn't know who was inside, was about to cross the mountain temple and continue on his way.

Young Master, the winter night is extremely cold and the journey is not easy. Why don't you come in and take a rest? Suddenly a female voice came out from the mountain temple.

The voice was soft and melodious, as if a hand was scratching and scratching his heart. At the same time, Meng Qi seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of food and powder inside, mixed with the fragrance of the pine trees beside the road, forming an indescribable smell.

The mountain walls are heavy and the forest is dense. This place naturally forms a shelter from the wind. Only the breeze can hardly blow away the smell.

No, Meng Qi suddenly became alert and found that the circulation of Qi had become difficult, so he accidentally said

He calmly took out the Poison-Calming Pill, covered his nose, and put it into his mouth. The power of the medicine spread and entered his body. The poison was quickly eliminated and he returned to normal.

At this moment, a loud bang broke out, the mountain road shook, and thick smoke filled the air. Someone used an unknown number of thunderbolts.

Then, a burst of fireworks flew out from the mountain temple, shot into the air, and exploded brilliantly.

Crazy Sword Su Meng, I have heard his name for a long time, but when I saw him today, he was nothing. A male voice came from the corner ahead, approaching quickly from far away.

He is of medium build, with a hairless head, like a smooth braised egg, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, a slightly flat nose, and plump lips.

This man is in his thirties, wearing a dark red and almost black robe, and carrying a bloody long knife.

Meng Qi waited for the potion to be completely dissipated, and slashed with his left and right swords. He did not rush to take action, but said calmly: "The Blazing Man and Demon did not expect that you would dare to interfere with this matter. Are you not afraid of being besieged by the heroes and sent to the six gates to collect the reward? Or are you an unkind person?" building

This man had a special appearance, and Meng Qi recognized him at a glance. He was a flaming human-demon among the nineteen human-demons of the Tianxie Clan, and his strength ranked among the top five human-demons.

He practiced the Fiery Demon Sword, and his progress was slow but his foundation was solid. Although he was not on the list of people before the age of thirty-five, he is now close to being a human being when he is only forty. In the future, there will be plenty of time to break through to outdoor scenes. In the evaluation of Six Doors It is a strength that ranks among the top ten on the human list.

I stayed well in Mie Tianmen, why did I betray to Buren Tower to accept people's money and eliminate disasters from others? Today I am coming to take your life. The Fiery Man Demon laughed, and was also in no hurry to do anything, as if he was waiting for something. As for the heroes The many Lei Zhenzi collected by the Jiao Qingsan people have blown up the mountain road. They came over the mountain, and I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up with you.

He was harsh and aggressive. There’s a mental confrontation right from the start.

Luo Jiao Qingsan people, Meng Qi was shocked. Not only was the Mietian Clan interfering, but someone from the Luo Jiao was also here.

A green shadow walked up the mountain road behind, its steps were vague, as if floating on the ground, and its face was thin and pale. Like suffering internal injuries.

Demonic Shadow Hanzhang, you turned out to be a disciple of Luo Jiao, supported by intelligence from six doors. Meng Qi also recognized the person blocking the retreat.

The visitor was nicknamed Demonic Shadow Hanzhang. He is a famous evil man from the left. He broke through the barrier between life and death seven or eight years ago and became a half-step outside scene. However, the magic skills he practiced were extremely dangerous. Later, he went into trouble once and barely managed to save his life. However, his strength was greatly reduced and he was left behind. Internal injuries that are difficult to cure will hurt someone every time the palm comes out. It is tantamount to self-mutilation, so he has disappeared in recent years and rarely made any moves. Unexpectedly, he has become a Qingsan member of Luo Jiao, or he has always been

You should be honored to exchange your death for the healing of my internal injuries. Qingsanren's voice was erratic and hoarse.

He is famous for his light kung fu and was following Meng Qi before. No one noticed

It was not easy for the Fiery Demons alone, plus the Qingsan people and the poisoned women in the temple. Meng Qi suddenly felt as if Jiang Hengchuan had joined forces with him when he faced Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu.

Mr. Su, if you don't attack first, are you waiting for the woman in the temple to come out of the exterior scene near Longyan? With her hair tied up in a bun, her long pink skirt flowing, she looks pretty, has a pretty smile, and has a beauty mark on the corner of her mouth.

She was holding a jade flute in her left hand, and the green light was flowing, eye-catching.

Luo Hun Xiao Lin Biyu Meng Qi recognized her identity from the beauty mark and the jade flute.

She is also a master of the left wing. He is good at music skills and poisoning. He seems to be in his early twenties, but in fact he is already over forty. He has nine orifices. Even if he is not as good as the Blazing Man Demon and Qingsan Man, his ability to attack and control from a distance is still a headache.

This kind of lineup is much stronger than the killing rounds in the city. Even if it is not as terrifying as when Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu teamed up to surround Jiang Hengchuan, it is almost the same.

You should never ruin Wenquxingjun's plan and kill Huodexingjun. If you have this opportunity, you will inevitably have someone to act as a matchmaker. Lin Biyu said with a smile, there is currently chaos in Longyan City. Although a yellow-level assassin and two red-level assassins cannot compete with the nearby outdoor scenes, they are too late and have no chance to attack you directly, but they are enough to distract the strong ones. .

There was actually a yellow-level assassin, which was much stronger than the orange-level assassin that Meng Qi imagined. The monk behind the scenes was really merciless and decisive in killing, crushing them with the force of thunder. Fortunately, he dealt with them well.

Unexpectedly, the Shinhwa Organization still had old grudges. Although they did not come forward directly, they still took the opportunity to push the boat forward.

But where do they know their whereabouts? On their revenge list, they are definitely not on the list, and it is impossible for any top master or above official member to pay attention.

Could it be that the monk behind the scenes has a lot to do with mythology

This is the only way to explain

It turns out that there is no help for the time being. Meng Qi suddenly smiled, I'm waiting, you may be waiting too, waiting for me to be poisonous, waiting for stronger helpers

Lin Biyu chuckled: So you have such an outstanding antidote.

The flaming demon had a leisurely expression: Yes, there is another red-level assassin coming over the mountain. You can't escape.

He frankly admitted that it put psychological pressure on Meng Qi, made him despair, made him uneasy, and crushed him mentally. In the competition between masters, there is no room for negligence.

Meng Qi's face straightened, he looked at the long sword in front of him, and said in a calm tone:

It doesn't matter, just kill you before he does

He took a step forward with great momentum, like a sword being drawn out of its sheath, and said loudly:

If you want to kill me, at least one of you will be buried with me, who will

Meng Qi's roar echoed far away, and before taking action, he pointed out the weaknesses of the three opponents, shaking their confidence.

The three of them each belong to different forces. It is the first time they have joined forces and it is difficult to trust each other. Just like themselves and Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu, they have postponed the attack just now and focused on themselves. Waiting for the red-level assassin is proof. As long as they can grasp it and make good use of it, It’s not that I have no chance of winning

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