Standing at the bow of the boat, Duan Xiangfei had a pale face and a leisurely temperament. He looked more like a learned scholar than a master of martial arts. However, at this time, his face showed deep fatigue, and he could not hide the helpless wrinkles between his eyebrows.
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It's just old age. He cupped his hands and sighed. The boat under his feet seemed to have been loaded with huge rocks. It sank suddenly, and its speed immediately slowed down, and it was sailing parallel to the boat where Meng Qi was.
Meng Qi narrowed his eyes and assessed the strength of the seven great masters. From this move alone, he could tell that if he didn't use all his cards, he might not be able to get a good deal, and his level was quite different: Mr. Xianyin had taken I'm kidding. Is there anything in the world that you can't do
He learned from Shen Hou's method before, deliberately lowering his voice and speaking in a hoarse voice, so that he would not be afraid of being heard by acquaintances. Anyway, Shen Hou also used a falsetto.
Duan Xiangfei shook his head and said with a wry smile: Manpower is sometimes poor. The world is so big and there are countless things that the old man has nothing to do about. At least this time is fleeting. Beauty is old and cannot be saved by manpower. Mr. Shenhou, if the old man is not forced to do so, why would he ever do it? Dealing with your twelve phase gods
Hey, I'm a little interested in something that can make Mr. Xianyin helpless. Meng Qi would naturally take on a task, but he couldn't act too eager, lest Duan Xiangfei become suspicious and all his previous efforts would be wasted.
Duan Xiangfei sighed: The old man got a son, but he pampered him too much, making him incompetent in literature and martial arts. He only liked to have friends, be arrogant and lively. If this continues, it would be okay, the old man has his own destiny. His family fortune allowed him to squander it, but misfortune would come from the sky. Half a year ago, Quanzi disappeared in Tianding City, and there was no news from him. Mr. Shenhou should have heard about this. I hope he will accept the request and find the unfilial son. You want to see people when you are alive, and you want to see corpses when you die.
When he said the last eight words, his face became slightly twisted.
Meng Qi listened and felt something was wrong: Mr. Xianyin, with your martial arts strength and status, if you let the word out, I don’t know how many heroes are willing to help. If there is a manipulator behind the scenes, how can he be your opponent
Duan Xiangfei was silent for a moment, and said with a bitter smile full of vicissitudes: If you can do this, why should I do everything possible to find out your whereabouts
He raised his right hand, revealing a palm without five fingers: Most of what I have learned in my life is swordsmanship, but five years ago, I missed a move and had five fingers on my right hand cut off. If this news spreads, Enemies inevitably come to visit, so after Quanzi disappeared, the old man pretended to be angry, accusing him of not taking the right path and bringing his own consequences, so he severed the father-son relationship with him, and refused any requests on the pretext that he had already washed his hands of trouble.
Of course, the old man has finally stepped into this realm. If an enemy really comes to visit, they can still die together.
He spoke calmly, as if he was telling someone else's story, and then smiled and said: For the sake of that unfilial son, I had to take a risk and tell the matter to my husband. Alas, as people get older, they have become disinterested in their status and martial arts strength. They just want their descendants to be safe and free from disasters.
Someone can actually cut off the five fingers on Mr.'s right hand. Meng Qi asked in slight shock. If Shen Hou was here, he would probably have a similar reaction. As one of the seven great masters in the world, Duan Xiangfei's strength is definitely at the top level, but actually If someone will cut off the five fingers on his right hand and destroy the swordsmanship that he has practiced hard for many years, then how terrifying his opponent must be.
Duan Xiangfei narrowed his eyes slightly, and gained a bit of aura of domineering the world: I didn't know that there could be such a master in this world. He should have opened three major secrets, close to the boundary between humans and gods.
Mr. Xianyin didn't know who this kind of person was, how could he be unknown in the world? Meng Qi asked doubtfully.
Duan Xiangfei shook his head: "This man suddenly jumped out of a stone. He had no reputation before the competition with me, and then disappeared after the competition. He is not any of the famous masters. It is really weird. This is very different from you." The two phase gods are somewhat similar. Haha, I even suspected that he was Chen Long, the leader of your twelve phase gods.
But I don’t know why Meng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. His origin is unknown, he has no reputation, he did something and then disappeared. How can such a description feel so familiar? Wait, isn’t this the kind of person I am? Let’s complete it. The missionary
The more Meng Qi thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. For example, Gu Xiaosang was obviously not on the same team as him and others, and had his own reincarnation space. However, something went wrong later. To prevent accidents, he relied on a mysterious item to temporarily become Newcomers.
Well, five years ago, and later disappeared, this reincarnation must have completed its mission and left, so there is no need to worry.
Duan Xiangfei was not trying to find out who the person he had fought with was. After explaining his reasons, he said bluntly: Mr. Shenhou, I don’t know what kind of reward is needed before he is willing to take on the task.
Meng Qi didn't know the charging standards of the Twelve Phase Gods, so he could only laugh weirdly: It depends on what Mr. Xianyin can afford.
Lao Chen's most precious thing is naturally his martial arts knowledge. If Mr. Shen Hou doesn't dislike it, after the event is completed, Lao Chen is willing to make a copy of Guanlan Jue Bai Ju Guo Ji's swordsmanship and many years of experience to Mr. Shen Hou.
Does his many years of experience include the secrets of the human body? Meng Qi already knew from Duan Xiangfei’s previous words that there are three secrets in the human body. This is different from the cultivation methods in the enlightenment stage. When people in this world find another way, even if they themselves If you choose the golden bell and the road of enlightenment, you may not be able to open secrets at the same time in the future. It is also good to look at other people's paths. After all, you can learn from the strengths of others, explore the essence, and use the stones of others to attack your own jade.
And they can be exchanged for good deeds, which is an additional gain brought by the main mission.
Duan Xiangfei smiled tiredly: Of course, there will be insights into unlocking the secrets of vitality and energy. As for the secrets of spirit, I haven't opened them myself, so I'm afraid I can't help.
He knew that what a top-notch master like Shen Hou most urgently needed was the experience of unlocking the secrets of the human body and the method of cultivation, so he was not afraid that he would not be moved.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xianyin has already opened two major secrets, and he is also the best among the masters. Meng Qi praised insincerely, in order to find out more information, he had seen Duoercha, a master who was so turbulent, lightning and thunderous, and close to gods and demons, and his master was countless times more powerful than Duoercha. Naturally, I can't really admire the so-called master.
Duan Xiangfei sighed and said with a smile: No, no, among the three secrets, the secret secret is the most difficult to open. It involves the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows, which is mysterious and mysterious. But once it is opened, it is almost like a god or demon. It can kill people without using hands. Like Old Man Cui, even if he only opened one secret vault, the old man would be at best equal to him.
Mr. Shenhou, what do you think? Are you willing to take over the task
Not any reward can make people excited. Meng Qi said in a pretentious manner, standing with his hands behind his back, his monk's robes fluttering, and he seemed a bit out of touch.
Duan Xiangfei narrowed his eyes and said: Then what can make your heart beat
In fact, I'm already very excited, but it's still a little bit close. I have a merciless request. The monkey head mask on Meng Qi's face always brings a smile.
Duan Xiangfei seemed to be relieved: I don’t know what the request is.
I also asked Mr. Xianyin to collect some secrets. They don’t need to be too profound, just ordinary ones. The more the better. Meng Qi planned to exchange it with the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation. Although it would definitely be sold very cheaply by then, he still had to accumulate hundreds of good deeds.
Of course, a martial art can only be redeemed once.
Duan Xiangfei frowned, wondering why Shen Hou made this request. He pondered for a moment and said: This request is not difficult, and I agreed.
That's a deal. As he nodded, the monkey-head mask on Meng Qi's face became even more comical.
Duan Xiangfei let out a long sigh: Mr. Shenhou agreed so readily, which was a bit beyond my expectation. It saved me a lot of words. Let's do this. After the matter is completed, I will give you another gift. Although it is not expensive, it is my beloved one. Objects are somewhat mysterious.
Meng Qi asked curiously, not knowing what it was.
Duan Xiangfei chuckled: You will know when things happen.
As he said that, he threw a package to Meng Qi: this was the person Quanzi had come into contact with before he disappeared.
Then the boat suddenly accelerated under his feet, went down the river, and disappeared on the vast river.
Meng Qi caught the package and touched his chin in confusion. Didn't the Twelve Phase Gods accept a deposit without accepting a deposit
Naturally, the dead Shen Hou could not answer this question.
However, he also let go of a huge stone in his heart. When he was bargaining to increase the demand, he had been on tenterhooks. If Duan Xiangfei felt that the demand was too high and wanted to find another fortune teller, then he would have no choice but to cry and jump off the building for a sale. , after all, this is the main mission.
Tianding City, I never thought that if I really want to go to Tianding City, I have to go to see Zhang Zongxian and his wife. Meng Qi looked at the rolling river in the dark night and thought, they knew that Shen Hou had been killed, so they had to find a way to solve the matter. past.
After looking through the information Duan Xiangfei gave him, he searched out the broken silver from Shenhou and the many corpses on the deck, put them into his arms, then found ballast stones, tied Shenhou's body to it, and pushed it into the river. .
Poof, after the waves rolled a few times, Shenhou completely disappeared.
After doing all this, Meng Qi hid the mask and token, put down the boat on the other side, and went down the river.
The river wind was blowing against the bow of the boat, and the boat was bumping severely. Meng Qi, who was standing with his hands behind his hands, felt very elegant. His only regret was that he could not cross the river with a reed.
An hour later, Meng Qi arrived at Tianding City, which was built on the riverside like a giant dragon.
Because it was midnight and the water gate of Tianding City was closed, Meng Qi disembarked directly at the dock outside the city.
Before he had taken a few steps forward, Meng Qi's eyes lit up because Zhang Zongxian and Li Xinyu were talking to a girl in red by the water gate.
Amitabha, fate comes and goes, but the poor monk has a fate with the two donors. Meng Qi proclaimed the Buddha's name from a distance.
Zhang Zongxian turned around and said whether he was surprised, happy or confused: Master Zhending, you have also come to Tianding City.
Li Xinyu turned her head and bit her ears with the delicate and pretty girl in red.
The poor monk came here specially to chase the two donors. Because the monkey was not dead, he pretended to be dead and deceived us. Later, when the poor monk was unprepared, he entered the water and fled. Meng Qi opened his eyes and told lies, so the poor monk came to remind the two benefactors to be more careful and not to publicize this matter, so as not to attract even more crazy revenge from the twelve beasts.
Thank you Master for coming here specifically to remind me. Zhang Zongxian was sincerely grateful, because he did not feel the need to lie about this matter. He never imagined that the mage in front of him would pretend to be Shen Hou, so he said this.
After biting her ear, the girl in red looked at Meng Qi with great interest: Master Zhending, I am Cui Jinxiu. After being notified, I came to greet Sister Xinyu and his wife. I just heard about you. I didn’t expect that you are so young. I can defeat the Shen Monkey among the twelve beasts. I am a little itchy for a while. Please give me some tips.
Next to her was an old man with white hair, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered, as if he was counting ants on the ground.
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