Meng Qi was dazed for a while, then showed a wry smile, shook his head, and returned to his normal state. Since he may have to face it, there is no need to be sad and deliberately avoid it. This is not the mentality of a strong man. {Ding}Dian{小} said 323x
He retracted his thoughts and walked to the central light pillar. Since he didn't know what the mission was and there were no companions around, it was difficult to buy the secret treasure together in a targeted way. Therefore, he only spent 500 good deeds to make up a Great Return Pill, leaving 110 .
After sitting quietly for a moment, Meng Qi disappeared into Samsara Square.
July is in full swing, the autumn breeze is coming, the heat is still lingering during the day, and the nights are much cooler.
As the capital of the Jin Dynasty, the most famous city in the world, the city of God is divided into five layers, inside and outside. The core is the palace city, followed by the imperial city, and then there are the inner city and outer city, as well as the houses built along both sides of the canal outside the city. , if you look down from a high place, they are lined up in rows, and each city is intertwined according to some indescribable law, circle after circle, and finally converges on the imperial city.
Such a splendid and majestic city naturally has a flow of people that can match it. Even if it is not a market day, the streets are still crowded with people, and there are always people taking a rest under the trees on the street to escape the summer heat.
Compared with other cities in Jiangdong, although the clothes of the people in Shendu are not obviously better than those in Jiangdong, there are still some people who are in rags, but their energy and spirit are better than those in Jiangdong. It lacks a bit of elegance, but has the pride of being the most good city under the emperor's feet.
The Prince of Wei's Mansion is located in Duozi Alley, close to the Imperial City. There are only a few cars and horses coming and going, and it is not as lively as the other prince's quarters. There are many sycamores planted in the alley, and the trees cover the road, making it quite quiet.
Your Majesty, where are we going? Hu Dou, the eunuch with light eyebrows, lowered his thin voice and asked his master, King Zhao Heng of Wei, who was in front of him and had changed into ordinary people's clothes.
After receiving a strange note in the afternoon, his master seemed uneasy. Then he avoided everyone and sneaked out of the house with himself.
Although Zhao Heng is wearing a green robe and a small hat. However, he did not lose his high spirits. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at the bright sunshine: You will know later.
His tone was calm and dignified. Hu Dou immediately fell silent and shouldn't ask any more questions.
Although his prince is usually approachable and uninhibited in his words and smiles, when he really turns down his face, he can still let people know what it means to be a dragon son and a phoenix grandson, and what it means to be majestic and natural.
This is the Imperial City, Hu Dou thought idly.
Out of Duozi Lane. The two of them walked forward in silence until they arrived at the edge of the inner city, where dragons and snakes were mixed together.
Hu Dou lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes. He was no longer as high-profile as usual. He ordered the waiter to clear a wine table and wait for the prince to sit down.
Prince, we are waiting for someone here. He asked for a clean towel and wiped the table by himself, looking disgusted with the greasy look before.
Zhao Heng said nothing. Looking around, I saw people of all kinds, and there was chaos everywhere.
The latest list of people came and there was a sudden noise outside.
A scholar, like a star holding a moon, walked to the corner of the stairs on the second floor under the gaze of everyone. Then open the white paper in your hand and prepare to post it.
These local leopards should have known about the changes in the human list for a long time. Hu Dou looked around with disdain.
People nearby had already started talking. Someone holding a folding fan shook his head and asked his friend: How long do you think the Wolf King's madness will continue
It is a characteristic of Shendu to use the word "you" when referring to acquaintances or friends. He seemed particularly polite and polite.
Insightful people in the capital all believe that the Wolf King is about to break through, and he is afraid that if he kills another person, he will be promoted in half a step. The man with the long sword standing upright on the table has a good idea.
This feeling of having all the heroes in the world under his control without leaving the capital made him intoxicated.
The corners of Hu Dou's mouth curled up, half-smiling but not smiling.
Wow. The white paper hangs down, and the black characters are revealed.
Hey, the first one is really not the wolf king. The man holding a folding fan shouted.
The man with the long sword in front of him nodded reservedly and turned his gaze to the white paper. He saw that the number one on the list was Crazy Sword Su Meng.
He glanced down and his eyes suddenly solidified.
The introduction of Crazy Sword Su Meng is not much different from before, except that the record column is much less, only one short line:
Kill the Wolf King in Bayan on the grassland.
Killing the Wolf King in the Grassland Bayan Killed the Wolf King He repeated it as if he was dreaming, unable to believe what he saw.
There were gasps of cold air everywhere in the restaurant, and the silence became more and more solid.
This, this is impossible
The arrogant wolf king was killed alive
The mad sword is so powerful
At this moment, there is no need for extra achievements to explain how powerful the Crazy Sword is. This alone can make the world look at him with suspicion.
Fuss. Hu Dou cursed with great satisfaction, completely forgetting that he was dumbfounded when he first heard it.
After a while, the restaurant was like a volcano erupting, and it was boiling. Discussions and exclamations abounded.
The scholar holding the folding fan and his companion looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly smiled bitterly: You are right, the Wolf King did fall off the list, but it was not a breakthrough, but was killed.
Who would have thought that the Crazy Sword would be as powerful as the original Heavenly Sword. The man with the sword in front of him smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject. Now Fan Changmiao must be so depressed that he can't sleep, haha.
Why is Fan Changmiao depressed? The scholar holding a folding fan wondered. He had an old grudge with Kuang Dao.
The man with the long sword in front of him said: "Think about his identity."
The scholar who is now the top scholar in the military field is more and more confused about what is wrong with the six-door silver medal.
Haha, you don’t know something. Fan Changmiao is a very deep man in the city. He has been hiding for many years, and then suddenly broke out. Last year, he became the number one scholar in martial arts. He became the only young master who got the title of number one scholar before being listed on the ranking list. Now he is in full swing and wants to win. Entering the top ten. The man was stroking the hilt of his sword and talking.
This is something to be proud of and show off, and Fan Changmiao has now jumped to fifteenth on the list. The scholar frowned.
What does this have to do with Crazy Knife
It was originally something to be proud of and show off. Even if some people questioned that the level of the martial arts examination was too low and that Fan Changmiao was not worthy of his reputation, Fan Changmiao did not need to take it to heart because of his current ranking on the list. The man stroking the hilt of the sword chuckled, but Crazy Sword was also a martial artist of that discipline, so he regarded the title of No. 1 Scholar as if it were a worn-out shoe and did not come at all. Everyone knows that Fan Changmiao won the final victory only because of his withdrawal. Otherwise, he would have been vulnerable.
The scholar claps the fan in his hand: That's it
Therefore, the more beautiful the Crazy Sword is, the more uncomfortable and depressed Fan Changmiao becomes. Who can stand the number one pick who picked it up cheaply
This is exactly the reason, but even such an arrogant master as the Wolf King was killed by the mad sword. He probably didn't even have the courage to face it directly. The man put down the sword in his hand and took a big drink, looking very comfortable.
Hu Dou listened with great interest. This was the first time he knew about this grudge.
At this moment, a boy came in and handed Zhao Heng a note.
Zhao Heng glanced at it, shook his hand, and the note turned into ashes, then stood up and walked towards the store door.
Hey, Wang, wait a minute. Zhao Heng took a few steps. Hu Dou came to his senses and followed hurriedly.
When he arrived outside the store, Zhao Heng turned around and walked around to a secluded alley.
You wait here. Zhao Heng ordered in a deep voice.
Hu Dou whispered: Your Majesty. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
It's not like you don't know Gu's current strength, but you're still afraid that you won't be able to wait until the rescue. Zhao Heng said sternly.
Hu Dou knew that the prince had made a secret breakthrough some time ago, so he took a breath and said: "Your Majesty, be careful in everything."
The end of the alley. In an abandoned house, a man in a green shirt held a piece of grass in his mouth and leaned lazily against the broken wall. The courtyard is overgrown with weeds, and the sun shines through the trees, casting golden spots.
All the major forces in the world are shocked by your killing of the Wolf King. Countless people are talking about you, praising you, and targeting you. And there are countless forces including the six gates that are looking for you. It would be better for you to be here. Lazy in the sun. Zhao Heng was a little envious for no reason.
The man in green shirt was Meng Qi. He traveled day and night and arrived in the divine capital in only one month and ten days.
He said leisurely: It's none of my business. Even if there are rewards for the six doors, you have to know the specific content of the mission before you can decide whether to reveal your identity. Well, they haven't come yet.
I guess it will take some time, especially sister Yushu, who is not alone like you. Zhao Heng replied.
In other words, you still need to wait for the task to start.
Meng Qi squinted at the sky and suddenly said: You have made a breakthrough.
Zhao Heng sighed: I am no more ambitious than you and Miss Jiang. If you want to reach the sky in one step, you should just do it step by step.
Everyone has their own path, why do you need to be like this? I may not be able to beat you now, Meng Qi said with a chuckle.
Zhao Heng was suddenly touched by his own path, and said with emotion, Xiao Meng, I really want to be like you, free and easy. The position of the prince, the royal family struggle, and the general trend of the world are really too tiring and heavy.
He felt that this mission to the divine capital was likely to be involved in this, so he had been feeling quite stressed and depressed during this period.
Meng Qi glanced at him: You are really willing to give up glory and wealth, and you are willing to respond to a hundred calls. Surrounded by beautiful women, you may become a prince in the future and ascend to the 9th Five-Year Plan.
Zhao Heng shook his head, lifted up his clothes, and sat down next to Meng Qi in an imageless manner: Only people outside would envy me. If there is a chance, I would rather swap with you. You will be the prince, and I will be an idler in the mountains and rivers. Xia.
Meng Qi turned around and looked at Zhao Heng with bulging eyes: Really
What? Zhao Heng was stunned.
Really interchangeable, hahahaha, I have long wanted to be a prince, enjoy the power, fine clothes, fine food, and a life of beauties. Meng Qi laughed and said with a serious look on his face, I will, I promise to become Just like you, no one can tell
Zhao Heng did not expect that Meng Qi would hit a snake and follow it with a stick. He was confused and at a loss, so he subconsciously said: I'm just kidding.
I know you are not willing to give up these things. Meng Qi lay down again, leaning against the broken wall, his mood waning.
Zhao Heng looked slightly sluggish, thinking to himself that Xiao Meng was indeed what they said, suffering from intermittent brain twitching.
However, Meng Qi's interruption made him feel relieved a lot. He shook his head with a smile, stood up, flicked his clothes, and prepared to leave.
How about your mood getting better? At this moment, Meng Qi, who seemed to be sleeping, suddenly spoke:
Zhao Heng was startled, then looked back at Meng Qi, only to see that his head was hazy under the shadow of the broken wall. Only the mouth and mandible biting the grass stem were the clearest, with a layer of light green stubble on it.
You, Zhao Heng, were suddenly moved.
Meng Qi still looked up at Bishu: If his mood gets better, help me check two people.
One is named Yang Wuliang, half a step outside the scene, he must have surrendered to the King of Jin.
This is Xianji's mission in the divine capital, to avenge a certain reserve member for Yang Wuliang's murder of his father.
Zhao Heng nodded lightly: There’s more
Gu Changqing and Meng Qi were slightly sad.
In just over three years, this name has become so unfamiliar, and so many people and events have gone through the vicissitudes of time. .