The six-bag beggar has seen too many similar chivalrous young chivalrous girls, thinking that they are full of passion and can take care of the injustices in the world. They always come to their doorsteps and act chivalrously when they see injustice. But reality will eventually teach them to be good people. If you are a member of a nearby aristocratic family, or have a background that you can’t afford to offend, you can take it and claim it from your family members. If not, you can sell it as a child or as a hero or heroine. There are many people who are good at this.
Anyway, the world is vast and they are guests in a foreign land. Who knows where they disappeared
But when he saw that Meng Qi had an extraordinary temperament, was brave and masculine, and the long sword had the electric light shining, it was extraordinary. He suppressed his anger and murderous intention, and said in a deep voice: This friend, I don't know where he comes from, don't let anyone take advantage of him. Have a grudge against my gang of beggars
You saw with your own eyes that Hanako carrying a child entered this yard. It is easy to be deceived by just relying on traces.
Meng Qi has been following the beggar just now, that is, there is a gap between his front and back feet. Unless he takes action outside, he will definitely not be able to hide it from his spiritual senses. If he takes action outside and leads himself into the tunnel, he can obviously attack directly. , why drag and go around, the gap in strength determines everything.
I have no family and no sect, and am a monastic cultivator. I personally saw a beggar carrying a child enter the house. Meng Qi raised his sword slightly without modifying his identity.
He didn't have the power to pretend to be a tiger. He borrowed the name of Zhoujun Wang's Sword Washing Pavilion. At most, he could make the Beggar Gang hand over the child just now. After he turned around, they could kidnap more people. Since they wanted to do it, then He tried his best to eliminate the roots. Secondly, he wanted to see how crazy and crazy these scum of the beggar gang were.
The six-bag beggar narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone turned sinister, with a hint of ridicule: You are unwilling to give up and see it with your own eyes. You are young and your eyes are not good.
Other beggars, either holding pointed bamboo poles or carrying swords, slowly gathered around and shouted:
There is no proof and you are wrongly accusing us.
Hanako just now clearly fled towards the entrance of the alley. You're blind. It's better not to give up.
The lawsuit has gone to six doors, so let's take it for granted. With so many pairs of eyes looking at it, it's not as good as yours alone.
Hehe, he looks pretty good. Some high-rollers like this one.
I can’t tell which harem woman fell in love with her, it’s really jealous.
Fuck you. Dare to go to the Beggar Clan and cause trouble
You're a street boy, if you were in Nanzhou. I've been beaten to pieces all over the place.
Some were sarcastic, some were sarcastic, or some were cursing. They each occupied their positions, vaguely blocking Meng Qi's escape route.
Seeing Meng Qi not retreating even half a step, the six-bag beggar had a cold look on his face and a fierce look in his eyes: "I don't want you to taste something powerful. I don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has. Brothers, chop it up and feed it to the dogs."
He can carry six sacks. In addition to the fact that there are people above him who have accumulated great achievements, his own strength is also considered extraordinary. He has a pair of fleshy palms and is unpredictable. He is also good among the nine orifices and is very confident in himself. Sliding forward, the two dragons came out of the sea, and the strength of their palms was so thin that they reached the point of fierceness.
The other beggars either stabbed or chopped, attacking Meng Qi from all directions. It's really ambush from all sides, and it's hard to fly even if you don't have wings.
Meng Qi smiled instead of getting angry. The price of his eyesight was a bit low. Although he only relied on the characteristics passed down by word of mouth and the relatively freehand portrait of the person, it would be difficult to directly recognize him in a short time when meeting him for the first time. But if you are a true master, you can still quickly confirm your identity if you are driven by Qi and act on your feelings.
But this is fine
He suppressed his smile and slashed out with a long sword like a wheel, whipping the airflow and causing a muffled sound. The force was strong and heavy, using force to fight force.
boom
The long knife's attack on the six-bag beggar seemed to have been anticipated. It struck first and hit the palm directly.
At the same time, a bamboo pole sword hit Meng Qi.
Ah let out a scream, and the six-bag beggar suddenly stepped back. The protective aura was broken with a knife, and half of his right palm fell to the ground.
He is not Bai Qigu. He has surging vitality, strong physical body, and looks like a wild beast. He avoids the sharp edge and hits the weak points. In the case of strong against strong, half of his hand was cut off by Bao Bing.
Meng Qi's face turned pale gold, his body shook, and several beggars who hit him flew backwards, blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth, and they were lifeless.
Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills and the counter-shock power of the Golden Bell
He stepped forward, rushing like a chariot, knocking away the beggars on both sides one by one. Their swords and bamboo poles, even if they did not hit the door, were like tickling Meng Qi.
The long knife chase gave the six-bag beggar no chance to recover.
The six-bag beggar's eyes were red and bursting. Based on this strength and the long knife, he vaguely thought of the identity of the visitor.
If I tell you by name, I will definitely give you face.
Before he could say anything, the long sword had already struck him, still fierce and domineering, like thunder falling from the sky.
As a last resort, the six-bag beggar could only respond to the enemy with his left palm. His hands were like swimming fish, changing continuously, trying to move a thousand pounds in four or two.
boom
He fell back again, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The force of this knife exceeded the range he could pull. Fortunately, the opponent had somehow replaced it with the back of the knife, so his left palm was not cut off.
Wait, Meng Qi, who had robbed the child, slashed out with the back of his knife again, forcing the six-bag beggar to defend himself. Blood spurted from his mouth. After taking a few steps back, the gold was flowing, and several more beggars flew backwards.
His voice for kidnapping a woman was like thunder, and the back of his knife opened six bags of the beggar's left palm and struck him in the chest, shattering the body's protective aura. The other beggars were so shocked that they were dizzy and couldn't escape even if they wanted to.
There was a thunderous sound, and the six-bag beggar's vision was blackened, and he tried his best to parry with all his strength.
Deserve to kill
Meng Qi jumped up and slashed with his long sword, still using the back of the sword.
Bang, the six-bag beggar fell backwards and hit the wall, bleeding from all his orifices, and slowly collapsed.
He was shocked to death
Seeing this scene, some of the remaining beggars wanted to run away in panic, while some had weak legs and knees and begged for mercy:
This hero, please spare us, we are all being held hostage by the deputy helmsman
Lord, spare your life
Meng Qi didn't say a word, and walked around with his knife in hand, like a phantom. Beggars kept falling down, all of them suffering from critical injuries.
Seeing that begging for mercy was ineffective, the last few beggars wanted to die together, but who was Meng Qi's opponent? Three strikes, five divided by two, everything was pure.
Meng Qi sheathed his sword, looked at the corpses on the ground, and exhaled slowly, "If I don't kill you, why don't you wait for the beggar gang to take revenge? Since you have done something unscrupulous, then you should die early and be born early."
Be chivalrous and righteous. You have to be more ruthless than the bad guys, otherwise the bones of heroes would have filled the sea long ago
The deputy helmsman, that is to say, there is another helmsman, Meng Qi, pushed open the courtyard door, found the entrance to the dungeon, and pushed open the stone door.
The stone door was just right, and there was the sound of children crying. Women screamed and men wailed. came one after another.
There were several beggars guarding the passage. When they saw Meng Qi coming in, they wanted to stop him. One of them was Hanako who had just taken away the child.
He, he, he chased the beggar, stammered, and subconsciously shot darts.
Dang, the darts are like gold and stones. He fell to the ground slumped, leaving several beggars stunned.
It’s not that hidden weapons in the awakening stage are useless against people at the top of the list, but they often have a subtle state of communication between heaven and man, and can grasp the flow of true energy. They will dodge the hidden weapon in advance before it is released. If it is a purely mechanical hidden weapon. It is not easy to judge in advance. If the power can break through the protective aura, it can also cause danger, but Meng Qi practices the method of sanctifying the body. He does not dodge or avoid, as long as he does not hit the door. You can attack with any hidden weapon.
He moved forward slowly, and the long knife was fired at will. One beggar fell to the ground, but their attacks failed to cause any damage.
The children, women, and men in the dungeon suppressed their cries and stared at this scene in stunned silence, unable to react.
When there was only the last beggar left, Meng Qi suddenly seemed to be in the mood for small talk. He said casually: Where is your helmsman
He, he went to see a friend, and he had all his belongings on him. The hero spared his life and made a plop, and the beggar fell to his knees.
Meng Qi asked casually.
The beggar was frightened and said: I don't know who it is, I just heard that he was injured and asked the helmsman to find a healing elixir and arrange to leave Yingcheng.
The injured friend left Yingcheng. Meng Qi tightened his grip on the knife. Could it be the Wolf King
Because the injury was serious this time, I couldn’t support myself, so I had to find outsiders for help.
He asked a few questions calmly and saw that the beggar didn't know much, so he chopped him to the ground with a knife, showing no mercy in his heart.
If you show mercy to evil people, you are committing a crime against normal people.
He took a few steps forward, reached out and grasped the iron lock, twisted it hard, and with a click, the lock broke and the door opened.
It was only then that the abducted people inside suddenly woke up from a dream, and the extremely suppressed cries burst out. First they were sharp and thin, as if they were jumping out of the chest, and then they cried wildly to vent their fear and anxiety.
Meng Qi listened quietly and said gently: "Okay, follow me out."
Thank you for saving my life. Some people who were a little knowledgeable and sensible kowtowed, and the others followed suit.
After they calmed down a bit, Meng Qi turned around and led them out of the dungeon. As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he saw a monk standing among the bloodstains of corpses in the courtyard, wearing a yellow monk's robe.
He was young, had an ordinary appearance, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and looked mature. He hung a string of rosary beads from Shaolin. His whole body was spotless. Even though he was currently in a place where blood was flowing everywhere and corpses were lying on the ground, he felt like he was standing in a pure place.
Amitabha, the donor is too cruel. The young monk pronounced the name of Buddha.
I have never seen this person, but there are not many young monks with this kind of momentum. Meng Qi smiled and said: "Little Master Uncle, how can you be soft on evil people? If you kill them all, you will be a pure land."
The yellow-robed monk sighed: If you put down your butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately.
He acquiesced in Meng Qi's title, which was none other than Buddha's Heart Palm Xuanzhen.
Junior uncle, do you want to take care of this? Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.
Xuanzhen looked at the woman and child behind him, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: Worshiping the Buddha means cultivating oneself. Although it has the intention of universalizing the world, it cannot force others to do anything. At most, it can teach the Dharma from time to time. As long as the benefactor does not do the wrong thing and poison all living beings, the poor monks cannot control it. .
Meng Qi let out a laugh: Among Shaolin monks, there are not many who can match the appetite of the younger generation, and you are one of them, little master uncle.
The junior is thinking of taking them to the six gates from the tunnel to avoid the beggar gang's revenge. Since you heard the news, little master, I will leave this matter to you. The Shaolin family has a great cause and you can handle it yourself.
Amitabha, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Xuanzhen didn't shirk. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.
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