Whether it was Min Renlong who was born in the big sect or Yuanyang who was born in the Southern Wilderness, the four newcomers were all fledglings who had not experienced the world. They were still just fantasizing about the assassination. Now that they were suddenly encountered, they didn't know whether they were excited or scared. They all turned to Meng Qi, the new leader.
In their hearts, the young master whose true strength is unclear is lazy, smiling, and has a leisurely posture. Even though he is carrying a long sword, he does not make people feel intimidated or intimidated. He is quite charming in a strange environment.
Meng Qi picked up the teapot, poured himself a cup, took a sip, and smiled with his eyes a little bent: Don't look at me, I'm just a mentor, and I won't interfere too much in your tasks. From now on, you must learn to judge the situation by yourself. Develop strategies to complete tasks yourself.
The term "teacher of the main world" comes from Buddhism to describe how the Buddha guides all living beings to become enlightened and transcend the sea of suffering. Therefore, Wu Xiuxian, Weng Lingyu and others did not have any difficulty in understanding. Yuan Yang was left a little confused, but he could still understand it by combining the previous and following sentences. mean.
After they looked at each other, Yuan Yang said with dissatisfaction: In our southern wilderness, if you want to surround and kill monsters or people from hostile tribes, you must understand their habits and the surrounding environment in advance, otherwise you will not be able to start.
The tribe she was born in is close to Dajin and often goes to border markets, so the Dajin official language is very fluent. However, with the Six Paths, there is no need to worry about internal communication problems. It will automatically unify the language to the one used by the largest number of people. The minority seems to speak a foreign language, but in other people's ears it is still the mainstream.
Yes, we are not familiar with the place. We neither know Tiexin Hall nor the Demonic Sword of Parting, so we have no way to start. Min Renlong looked around, looking for someone who seemed well-informed in this noisy inn based on the martial arts experience taught by his teacher.
Soon, he stood up and was about to leave his seat.
Min Shaoxia, where are you going? Weng Lingyu asked nervously.
She is the daughter of an ordinary escort. He has not yet enlightened and has never seen the world. If it were not for the three people who share the same problem and Meng Qi as his mentor, he would have collapsed long ago. Now that Min Renlong has left inexplicably, he is naturally uneasy.
Min Renlong smiled and said: Of course I went to inquire about the news.
You recognize the local snake Wu Xiuxian blurted out.
Meng Qi was smiling and playing with the teacup beside him. Watching them discuss was like watching myself and others a few years ago.
Don't recognize it. But money can make the world go round. Min Renlong patted his bulging wallet.
Order whatever you want, you can’t go hungry in Assassination. Meng Qi suddenly spoke.
Min Renlong nodded and walked away, looking for the shopkeeper first.
The remaining three newcomers looked at each other and were silent for a while. Wu Xiuxian, the direct descendant of the small sect, couldn't help but said: According to what the young master said,
He subconsciously looked at Meng Qi.
Meng Qi nodded gently and motioned for him to continue.
According to what Young Master said, the mission of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation will not be simple, but it will not be impossible for us to complete. The current information is insufficient, so we don't consider the situation of borrowing external forces. We simply rely on the strength of the four of us. If we arrange it properly, we should have a chance to kill the Demonic Sword of Parting. If there is any oversight, we may ruin ourselves. In other words, Fu Cuo's strength should be slightly higher than that of the four of us joining forces head-on. Considering the existence of Min Shaoxia and the guards brought by Xiang Master's identity, the target should be the realm of four orifices to six orifices.
In the small sect, those who can enlighten themselves before the age of twenty are rare and good talents. Naturally, Ng Xiu-hsien is highly regarded. His elders often give advice and he considers issues in a logical manner.
He glanced at Meng Qi again: As incense masters, they all have cultivation levels from four to six orifices. The elders of Tiexin Hall and others may have opened seven or eight orifices, and it is impossible to say that there are nine orifices that have been opened at the same time. We will work with Min Shaoxia to find out later. information, and understand the extent of Tie Xintang's power in the world. We can roughly understand the upper limit of strength in this world, but we don't have to worry, most enemies with more than six orifices will not appear. Even if they appear, they should be within the scope of the Young Master's mission.
Meng Qi always wore a leisurely smile and nodded when he heard this, indicating that they did not need to consider enemies with six orifices and above.
It's also possible that the Demonic Sword of Parting was squeezed out because he was just the Xiang Master, but his actual cultivation level was at the forefront of Tiexin Hall. Weng Lingyu said softly, she had seen many parents who were short-sighted, and those with strength may not be able to rank high. The lower the level of martial arts, the more so. .
Yuan Yang agreed: "That's right, my father is one of the top ten masters in the clan, but he offended the clan leader and has never been able to become an elder."
The three of them started a discussion with just a short line of mission description, which reminded Meng Qi of his own past. He once tried to act as a dog-headed strategist. Unfortunately, things were unpredictable and he became the only choice for the team.
He sighed and reminded: We must also consider the specificity of the cultivation methods in our world. Not every place follows the path of enlightenment and inner scene externalization.
There are other cultivation methods. Weng Lingyu and Wu Xiuxian were shocked.
Yuan Yang, a girl from the Southern Wilderness, nodded thoughtfully. There were demons dancing wildly, monster beasts running rampant, and numerous tribes. The cultivation methods were all kinds of weird, such as being connected to the life of the Gu insect, and slowly improving the Gu insect by feeding it with corresponding medicine and flesh. Improve yourself.
Meng Qi glanced at her and chuckled: "The Blood Clothes Sect is rampant in the Southern Wilderness and has many weird cultivation methods. I believe Miss Yuan will be familiar with them."
The Blood Clothes Sect, one of the Nine Demon Paths, was expelled from the Central Plains in the past and took root in the barren mountains and rivers of the Southern Wilderness. It became the overlord of the region. The leader condensed the true form of the Blood Sea Rakshasa to dominate the Southern Wilderness.
Speaking of which, the Nine Paths of Demons benefit from strange techniques and many trickery. The chances of attaining the Dharmakaya are higher than those of the righteous path. However, the further you go, the more you suffer. They often stagnate, and they have a bad relationship with each other. , even wishing for the destruction of the other party, so they were suppressed by the righteous way, and everyone shouted for beatings.
Yuan Yang showed a little fear: Yes, I have seen Xueyi Sect disciples use hot needles to embroider runes on themselves.
At this time, Min Renlong returned with joy. As soon as he got close, he lowered his voice and said: I have found out clearly, Tie Xintang is the leader of the Left Alliance, and the leader is one of the best in the world. The specific realm is unknown. This is not the location of the main hall, but it can still be considered. In the city within the strength of Tiexintang, the Demon Sword Fu Cuo is the Supreme Emperor in the city. He should have opened his eyes and ears.
With more news, the four newcomers discussed more heatedly, as if they were in a secret room.
Not long after, the waiter brought them wine and food. They were already hungry and chatting while eating. Meng Qi stood next to him with a smile and raised his chopsticks to eat. They were enjoying themselves.
Now you need to figure out Fu Cuo’s daily habits. Find opportunities for assassination. Min Renlong is full of ambition, this is his first battle in the world
As a newbie, Weng Lingyu was not very confident and glanced at Meng Qi: Young Master, how are we doing
not bad. Meng Qi put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, but there were three mistakes.
Min Renlong couldn't believe what was wrong.
Meng Qi played with the wine glass: First. If the matter is not kept secret, you will lose your identity. Discussing the assassination matter in public can easily be overheard by interested people.
Wu Xiuxian and others were shocked. He quickly looked to the side and found that everyone in the inn had disappeared at some point, leaving only empty tables and chairs.
I, we thought the young master was here. Weng Lingyu stammered and explained.
We were wrong. Things in the Six Paths are too much like a dream, which makes us forget the environment unconsciously and become careless. Yuan Yang, a girl with a yin and yang face, looked ugly and reflected on herself.
Meng Qi continued: Second, it is right to inquire about information. But if you are unfamiliar with the place, how do you know that the local snake has no connection with the Demonic Sword of Parting? You should inquire in a roundabout way, from different places, and asking directly can easily alert the target and lead to disaster.
This is a summary of his several years of experience in the arena.
Min Renlong swayed and his face turned pale. This was what his teacher had taught him. There is always a gap between knowing and doing, especially the first time you try.
The third thing. Meng Qi suddenly laughed and said, he actually ate the food he was served without checking it, thinking it was still at home.
Ah, they were confused at first, and then shocked, because they realized that they were beginning to be powerless.
The atmosphere of the discussion just now was too lively and there was no dangerous situation yet. It made a few young people in the world forget the most basic common sense, and now it seems that it is too late to regret.
Min Renlong stood up suddenly and was about to draw his sword, but his hands were weak and his legs were numb, so he slumped down again, and the other three couldn't even stand up.
To be able to survive the weak muscles without falling, you must have seen the clues. A suspicious voice sounded. The black-faced shopkeeper and a beautiful woman wearing a pink gauze skirt came over just now, and the rest of the people in the inn dispersed.
The damn thief actually drugged him, Min Renlong roared.
And Meng Qi looked at them with a smile: Ruanjin powder with steamed beef has a sour taste, which is not very delicious, but it is especially delicious when added to bamboo shoot soup, not bad, not bad, has a unique taste.
He actually ate it, was fine, and commented on the taste. The black-faced shopkeeper's expression was dull, and the face of the woman in pink skirt changed, and she suddenly took action, trying to subdue the only unaffected enemy.
Poof, she hit the enemy with both palms, but the opponent seemed not to notice and was still tasting the fresh soup.
Hard work to protect yourself
No wonder he dares to take advantage of Fu Xiangzhu
Even though I didn’t fight back, I was still affected.
The two of them seemed to understand something. One was holding a sword, the other was holding two daggers, and a violent storm surrounded Meng Qi.
The clanging sounds continued, but neither the sword nor the dagger could leave any trace on Meng Qi's body. Weng Lingyu and others were nervous, worried and dumbfounded.
The black-faced shopkeeper gritted his teeth, stretched out his dagger, and stabbed Meng Qi in the eye. This was the cover of his hard-working body-protecting skills.
Meng Qi lowered his eyelids and allowed the dagger to stab him.
Suddenly, without moving his eyelids, the dagger that had been struck repeatedly had already curled up its edge. The black-faced shopkeeper was so horrified that he took a few steps back. He couldn't believe that the man in front of him was a human.
The woman in pink skirt stretched out her thin sword and tried to penetrate Meng Qi's body from his mouth to break the hard skill.
When White Teeth bit down, the sword made an obvious breaking sound, and the tip of the sword was actually bitten off.
There was a sound of chewing, Meng Qi spat out a ball of steel slag, and smiled at the already confused woman in pink skirt: "Crack, crispy"
The black-faced shopkeeper roared like a panic, pointed out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and formed a spiral, specializing in breaking hard skills.
Bang, both of his fingers were broken and he was rolling on the spot in pain.
The woman in the pink skirt collapsed and cried in horror:
You, you are not human
Either they are monsters or monsters, or they are gods, Buddhas and immortals.
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