According to Shangguan Heng's idea, when faced with such a thing of diverting trouble to the east, no matter whether one is strong enough or not, as long as one cannot be greedy and directly bounce the snow lotus back or throw it to the pursuer, the matter will be easily solved. Of course, If the thing thrown away is very precious and happens to be what you are looking for, it depends on the time, place, people and people. 23x
The right time and place make it easy to escape and avoid.
People and people, the comparison of strength between the two sides.
Although Xuelian Shangguan Heng, who has been with Xuelian for more than a thousand years, has not reached the realm of subtlety, he is at least born in a wealthy family, and his martial arts level is far beyond ordinary people. As soon as Xuelian made a move, he had already clearly judged the value.
Thousand-year-old snow lotus can be used to refine elixirs, and is one of the main ingredients in healing elixirs such as Dahuan Dan. Different elixir prescriptions have different preferences, and some of them can directly improve skills and open acupoints.
For ordinary people in the field below, this is naturally a genius treasure, but for the direct son of the Shangguan family in Juyuan, it is just okay. Just at the western foot of the Yuyuan Snow Mountain, the area enclosed by the Shangguan family has been around for more than three thousand years. There are more than a dozen snow lotuses in China. Every thousand years, the snow lotuses will be greatly improved in grade. Therefore, unless there is an urgent need, the sects of the aristocratic families will often not pick the parts that are close to the whole thousand years, but let them grow.
Shangguan Heng was a little excited about what Su Meng would do, whether to throw it back directly and appear wealthy, or whether to accept it with a smile and convince everyone with his strength.
He could see that many of the people who were chasing him were good at fighting in numbers. If he had to go through a lot of troubles to defeat them, what would happen to Su Meng, who was rumored to be good at group battles
At this moment, he saw Meng Qi stretch out his hand and use his five fingers to pull the snow lotus into his palm. The man who threw the snow lotus had climbed down the gentle hillside and alternately held the protruding part with his hands and feet. , climb down smoothly.
His hands seemed to be wearing transparent gloves. Can firmly stick to the ice layer.
Su Meng seems to be planning to accept Xue Lian with a smile and convince everyone. Shangguan Heng is looking forward to it even more.
The people who were chasing them suddenly made a noise:
There
Got by that person
Come around quickly, don't let him get away
None of them shouted loudly, but tried their best to suppress their voices.
Anyone who comes to Tamara Snow Mountain to find medicine and kill monsters has been reminded by their predecessors that the higher you go, the heavier the snow will be. The slightest movement will cause a series of avalanches, and then the color of the world will change. With the added power, let alone enlightenment, it is difficult to compete with even half a step. Even if it is an ordinary outdoor scene, if you fail to fly out of the avalanche range in time, you still have to say whether you can survive.
Suddenly, they saw a man in green shirt holding a snow lotus in front of him rising into the sky, spreading his wings like a roc. Straight over the soothing zone and down the cliff.
He, is he going to commit suicide? The heroes who came to rob him were a little stunned for a while, and they couldn't figure out what the situation was.
Shangguan Heng was also shocked. He thought Meng Qi would turn around and deal with the chasing crowd, but who knew this was the choice
Shangguanheng had seen Meng Qi's Qinggong before, so he didn't doubt that he committed suicide out of fear.
The man who threw the snow lotus was climbing steadily down when his vision suddenly became dim. The moonlight seemed to be blocked by a shadow.
He subconsciously looked up and saw the man who had just been leisurely and lost his mind rushing straight from the cliff, head and feet. His clothes are flying, and he looks like a god. His face is expressionless, he holds a snow lotus in one hand, and the other hand is in the shape of a palm knife, and he slashes it out of thin air.
The shape of this knife was extremely strong and powerful, and a strong wind hit his face. This man had never seen anyone dare to act like this on a cliff. He was frightened for a moment, and he didn't react until the wind from the palm came to his eyes.
Does he want to die if he acts so violently
He was on the ice wall and could not change. He could only use one hand and one foot to turn sharply and lean against the ice wall to avoid the sharp edge. At the same time, he drew out the long sword with his stretched right hand and stabbed the strong wind.
His strength is really good, otherwise how could he have snatched the Thousand-Year Snow Lotus from a large group of experts and escaped
The strong wind seemed strong, but when the sword hit me, I felt it was empty and swaying. I couldn't help but speed up, and the sword happened to collide with the side.
Bang, the feeling of nothingness came with majestic force. The right arm of the man holding the sword suddenly became numb and swollen, and spread to his body.
Return reality to emptiness, use fierce reality to act out emptiness.
This is the origin of the Seven Fantasy Immortals after Meng Qide's guidance from Gao Lan and his mastery of swordsmanship, swordsmanship, palms, and boxing.
With the help of the force of the circle, Meng Qi was as zigzag as a big bird flying, and he was in front of the man holding the sword. He turned the palm knife into a finger sword, passed through the defense he had put up with the speed of a ghost, and hit his chest. Big hole.
This place is a cliff. The man holding the sword has difficulty in changing and can't dodge. He can only watch the expressionless man in green shirt seal his big hole, then hold up his collar and touch the ice wall with his left and right feet, as if walking on a shoe. Soaring like a flat ground.
Not long after he climbed down, he was not far from the top. He soon felt himself rising into the air, and landed in a soothing place with the man in green shirt and sword.
Then, he felt his collar tighten again, so he took to the air again, jumped over the stunned pursuers, and ran towards where he came from.
What exactly did he want to do? Shangguan Heng had no idea what Meng Qi wanted to do. He just watched him throw himself off the cliff, and like an eagle catching a chicken, he grabbed the man who had caused trouble before, and then walked in the opposite direction, flying over and chasing him. Running slowly towards the distance.
The people who were chasing after him came to their senses, and without thinking much for a moment, they subconsciously chased after him.
They were familiar with the road, and seemed to be getting closer and closer. At this moment, Meng Qi, carrying the man with the sword, pedaled up the steep and difficult cliff, then looped around, passed them again, and rushed to Shangguan Heng.
The people who chased him began to feel weird about what he wanted to do, but they couldn't bear to part with the Millennium Snow Lotus, so they turned around and chased him out of habit.
When he reached the sunken shelter from the wind, Meng Qi paused and waited for the people behind him to approach. When he reached a certain distance, he stuffed the snow lotus into the arms of the man holding the sword, untied his acupuncture points, and sat back leisurely by the fire.
Everyone, including Shangguan Heng, was stunned. What the hell is going on with his grandfather
Meng Qi looked at the man holding the sword and the person chasing behind him, and said with a smile:
You guys continue.
The man holding the sword subconsciously looked back, and his pupils suddenly shrank like needlepoints. This distance, this distance, was exactly the same as when he threw the snow lotus before.
In other words, it has completely returned to the state before the disaster was diverted to the east. It is exactly the same, except for the mood.
No wonder everyone who continued to chase understood what was going on, and everyone was stunned.
He went to such great lengths just to stay out of things like this.
But the strength shown in a lot of trouble is simply thrilling.
It was quiet all around, like a dead place.
Suddenly, the man with the sword was the first to react and ran wildly. When he came to the cliff again, he relied on a pair of rare gloves to escape by relying on the favorable location.
His movement broke the freeze, and the chasing people used their strength. When they passed the depression, no one dared to look directly at Meng Qi.
Shangguan Heng asked puzzledly why he was doing this.
To me, the thousand-year-old snow lotus is precious, but the unity of nature and man, seeking one's own path, is not only the understanding of the world and the inner scenery, but also the cultivation of one's own soul. Restraining greed and not going against one's true intention is also a part of tempering. . Meng Qi smiled and said, if it is an ownerless thing, I am not afraid of fighting for it, but since others have already obtained it, they cannot interfere. Stop him, take him away, and scare him. This can be regarded as repayment for diverting trouble to the east. .
The preciousness mentioned by Meng Qi means that it can be exchanged for a lot of good deeds.
I understand this, but why go to such trouble and insist on continuing to emphasize my own problems.
Meng Qi looked at him deeply:
You do not understand
Shangguan Heng really didn't understand, so he could only adjust his breath and wait for dawn.
After another day, the two reached the peak without any danger.
The area here is only a few feet in diameter, with jagged rocks covered in ice that have not changed for thousands of years. In the middle of the peak, there is a small igloo, which can only accommodate one person sitting cross-legged.
There was a strange man sitting inside it, with gray beard and hair, long and messy, intertwined with each other, covering his entire face, only revealing a pair of eyes full of confused emotions.
He looked at the blue and clear sky in the distance and was lost in thought.
Senior Huangliang and junior Juyuan Shangguanheng came to pay their respects. The Shangguan saluted horizontally.
Meng Qi heard Shangguan Heng mention that this person's surname was Huang. People often say that ordinary life is like a big dream, so he named himself Huang Liang.
The weirdo paid no attention to the two of them and was still wandering around.
Seniors and juniors, I have a friend who often thinks about the reality and reality of heaven and earth, and the differences between the sun and the moon, so he came here to ask for advice. Shangguan Heng restrained his anger and said.
The weirdo suddenly turned his head to look at Meng Qi, and said in a hoarse voice: You also know falsehood and truth.
What is changeable and what is not changeable, whether this side of heaven and earth is unique, and what is the real difference between the sun, moon and stars, juniors often worry about this. Meng Qi answered calmly.
The weirdo chuckled: I didn't expect that besides a few sects, there are people in this world who are thinking about similar problems. I am not alone.
The confusion disappeared in his eyes, which were deep and dark, like stars in the night, but without any twinkle or change:
The reason why I think more and further than ordinary people is not only because I have been passed down by my master and know all kinds of secrets, but also because he paused and said, I am not from this world.
Meng Qi was shocked. Is he a time traveler like himself, or a person in the world of reincarnation
Shangguan Heng was even more shocked. He had never heard this lunatic say that before.
But the words of a madman cannot be accurate.
My world is also the Huangliang Slow Way of practicing martial arts. . .
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