Meng Qi moved his regrown left hand, and felt that the meridians, skin, muscles, and even the acupoints were the same as before. There was no need to practice again. It was just a little jerky in operation. After a little familiarity, it should be intact as before.
Meng Qi, who is worthy of being a Dharmakaya-level flesh and blood spirit, secretly praised, looked at the middle-aged man with a smile, and returned the favor:
Thank you for your help.
He has a humble attitude and is not arrogant because he is a Mohist disciple. It seems that the only difference between the two parties is their job, not their status.
Regarding Meng Qi's attitude, the middle-aged man was surprised and happy at first. He felt extremely honored. Then he realized clearly that saying "love for both Tao and Tao" can't just stay in words. Knowing and doing must be unified. Juzi is a true example.
Qi Zhengyan also returned the courtesy and asked the name of the middle-aged man. The five of them had different divisions of labor. Except for Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu, who were directly responsible for the Mohist affairs, there were quite a few Mohists whom the other three did not know.
Of course, the Mo who has a secret identity is usually verified and recommended by the five of them, and Bai Song, Zhao Bai and others do not know about it to avoid being exposed.
I'm Yan Kuan. The middle-aged man reported his name, and it was unknown to others that he was the ink artist developed by Juzi and Mr. Ruan.
In other words, unless Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu are caught, he is not afraid of being followed.
Zhan Qi Zhengyan frowned. Although Meng Qi often used this word, he always felt it was weird to use it here.
Meng Qi finished the treatment, stood up and said: Brother Yan, please go out and find out the news and see what the situation is now.
Junzi is so polite, I will go immediately. Yan Kuan exited the kitchen and went out as if nothing had happened.
A nobleman with a job, he is the person least likely to be suspected of being a Mohist. Meng Qi introduced Qi Zhengyan with a smile, but he had read ancient books and understood the general trend of the world. He has long been desperate for the nobility and hopes for a change, so that the chaotic and cruel world can be ended. After hearing our lectures, I felt so late to meet each other. They quietly came to our door, hoping to become a secret ink and help us reform the law.
Speaking of this, he said with emotion: Although there is no class that betrays its own interests, there will eventually be individuals who betray their own class.
Qi Zhengyan was confused about what you were talking about. Ever since he started this task, he found that Junior Brother Meng could always come up with strange concepts and words, which surprised and astonished people.
Meng Qi curled his lips. Pi Xiaorou said with a smile: "It's nothing."
It is difficult for people who have not gone through nine years of compulsory education to understand
He responded perfunctorily, and Qi Zhengyan didn't care. He didn't care about these things at all.
After waiting for a while, Yan Kuan cautiously returned to the kitchen, glanced at Meng Qi and the others, and said in a deep voice: There are small teams of soldiers guarding every street corner to prevent pedestrians from walking on the streets. There were disagreements over the reform and disputes arose. He went on a killing spree and escaped into the city, now the formation was activated. To isolate the inside and outside, the whole city must be shut down
It is said that there are strong men who went out of the city to hunt for them on location.
Because they have to coordinate the formation and hunt down extraordinary bandits, the world of Fengshen has extremely high requirements for soldiers, and they have to be skilled at everything. Therefore, their number must be small, so they can only seal off the main roads and search one by one. There are several exterior scenes floating in the air, and there is no movement of fighting anywhere. You can notice it immediately.
Hey, it was indeed framed on our heads. Meng Qi sneered. Although his expression did not change, his eyes turned cold.
From this point of view, King Chen may be in danger.
King Chen valued us, but it ended up like this. If I don’t kill Boren, Boren will die because of me.
It would be unworthy of a gentleman not to take revenge.
A surging unknown fire rose in his heart, and he secretly made up his mind.
Qi Zhengyan's face was expressionless, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his left hand that was not holding the sword subconsciously clenched into a fist.
Yan Kuan sighed: Your Majesty is working hard to govern, but, alas, they are really shameless. Juzi, you have no foundation in Chendi. Everything depends on the King. However, the reform is going smoothly, the benefits are beginning to show, and there are no obstacles for the time being. How can there be disputes? , how could they violently kill people
The most important thing is that Junzi and the others are still young and have not reached the first level of the ladder. Even if they have the secret treasure, how can they kill the master-level monarch
He paused, his expression becoming more and more sad: I heard that many Mohist brothers were imprisoned, but fortunately Mr. Bai, Mr. Zhao and Mr. Wang escaped.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and suppressed his roiling emotions after being caught by many demonstrators.
This matter must not stop here
Although I and others preached in order to complete their mission, it changed their lives and won their respect, belief and practice. They could not turn a blind eye to it, both emotionally and rationally.
If there really is no chance to save them, there will be generous rewards in the future
Fortunately, Bai Song and the others, who had mastered the list of most of the Mohists, saw the opportunity and quickly suppressed their emotions. Meng Qi felt a little lucky. If the three of them were also caught, the entire Mohist organization would have suffered a devastating blow. Now most of the Mohists Not visible, you can turn it into a dark place.
At this moment, the three people with extremely strong ears vaguely heard the noise on the street.
Looking at each other, Yan Kuan said through a message: I'll have a look later.
There are currently no soldiers on the street, and there are many officials and scholars sending their families to investigate.
When Yan Kuan went out, Meng Qi sighed: We were negligent, not vigilant enough about Jinguang Cave, and not protective enough about King Chen.
It's hard to say he was negligent. He was just expressing his annoyance.
As for the master who shot the golden arrow in the palace, although Meng Qi didn't know who it was, based on the news that Gongyang Bo returned home from the golden cave yesterday, he was basically sure of its origin.
King Chen is the master and the king. He has many treasures and is far stronger than us. He has always been the one to protect us. It is really difficult for us to protect him. Qi Zhengyan said with relief, mainly because of the Golden Light Cave. According to past records, the secret Taoist sect hardly interfered with such trivial matters that did not substantially shake the foundation of the nobility. Who would have expected that they would directly send powerful masters to come and do so extremely well
Normally, if Jinguangdong wanted to intervene, he would send an envoy to warn King Chen that with their strength and influence, King Chen would inevitably compromise. This was Meng Qi's initial worry, but who knew that Jinguangdong was completely acting against common sense, like There is deep hatred. I wish I could kill them all
Meng Qi nodded: Jinguangdong’s actions are strange and abnormal, there must be a deep meaning, I don’t know what the intention is.
Talking and talking. His expression became solemn: No matter how strong they are, one day they will have to give an explanation. Report to King Chen
There was also Mo Zhe who was imprisoned. If Qi could not be saved, Zhengyan's voice gradually became lower.
Don't give up easily first and see if there is a chance. Meng Qi waved his hand and said, but first he had to avoid the city's big ropes.
With the transformation power of Xuan Gong, unless the city is directly destroyed or there are strange treasures, a city like the above camp has a large population and a large number of creatures. If there are ten more masters, Meng Qi is sure to get through easily. What is worrying is Qi Zhengyan, Jiang Zhiwei and others. Although they can disguise themselves and hide their aura, they cannot change. If the upper camp is kept sealed and soldiers search house to house, the chances of being discovered are high.
Fortunately, there are now many merchants in Shangying, and there are many people with backgrounds, so it is impossible to block Meng Qi for a long time.
At this time, Yan Kuan returned to the kitchen, his face slightly anxious: They were almost searching here.
Directly searching here, Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan were surprised at first. Immediately relieved, Meng Qinai escaped with injuries, inevitably leaving some clues or aura behind.
Yan Kuan breathed a sigh of relief. Added: Moreover, Da Sikong Gongyang has issued an order that people in the house must gather in one place and identify each other to prevent anyone from hiding. If they are slaves, the master must produce corresponding documents. If they are family members, their household registration must be verified to prevent counterfeiting. .
This was really careful. Meng Qi found that he had underestimated Gong Yangzeng. This directly stopped the two of them pretending to be slaves and Yan Kuan's method of covering up the search.
See Yan Kuan is impatient. Meng Qi chuckled and said: "This is a small Taoist, so don't worry." Just feel free to let them search.
His confident and calm attitude eased Yan Kuan's worries, stabilized his mood, and went out to gather his family and servants, waiting for the soldiers to come.
Qi Zhengyan knows the ability and is also calm.
After a while, a group of wolf-like soldiers came in under the leadership of the general. Because Yan Kuan was a noble, they had a more amiable attitude. While leaving some manpower in the hall to conduct identification and verification, they divided into several small teams and searched the Yan family separately. Premises.
On the tree opposite the hall, an ordinary bird watched all this quietly, paying particular attention to the division of the search ranges of several teams.
When they separated, the bird spread its wings and flew straight into the kitchen, transforming back into Meng Qi himself.
Come on, let's move to that house. Meng Qi secretly transmitted the message, and before the soldiers came to search for him, he and Qi Zhengyan concealed their auras, carefully avoiding the induction of the mid-air exterior scene, and sneaked into the selected room.
After half a stick of incense, a team searched the surroundings. Just as they were about to approach the room, they suddenly saw the door open and a familiar colleague walked out. He sighed: There is no one here.
Um. They nodded and turned to search other places within their range.
Meng Qi smiled and pretended to turn around to talk to the team members, waiting for them to leave.
After waiting for a while, a team from the other direction came over. Before they even got close, they saw the door open, and a familiar colleague shook his head and came out.
Seeing that they were indeed searching for nearby colleagues, they had no doubts and changed their direction.
After a stick of incense, the Yan family's house returned to peace, which made Yan Kuan wonder how Jizi and the others hid.
In the slightly chaotic situation just now, even if the soldiers communicated privately, it would be difficult to notice. Meng Qi looked at Qi Zheng and said, "We have escaped initially. Next, I have to try to leave the city."
Qi Zhengyan was puzzled when he left the city. Now that the formation is open and isolating the inside and outside, how can he get out of the city
Meng Qi took a breath: As long as our traces appear outside the city and the search in the city naturally stops, everyone will be safe, and there is still a chance to rob the Mohist from the prison.
A plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain
As for the large formation that isolates the inside and outside, Meng Qi let out a laugh, with a stern look on his face. The strong man who left the city to pursue the scene must come back.
At Siko Tian Heng's house, Zhao Heng was hiding in Tian Kuo's room and had no worries about the search.
According to the plan, he initially hid with the help of a certain Mohist in Tian Mansion, and then moved over after Tian Kuo returned home.
Are you okay? Zhao Heng looked at Tian Kuo, fearing that he would be suspected.
Tian Kuo smiled: It's okay, they don't know that I am related to the Mo family, and father, hey, he only has one son like me, and he still doesn't know that I participated in this matter.
Zhao Heng was puzzled as to how Tian Sikou could participate without experience. How could such a secret operation involve unknown participants
Tian Kuo frowned: I didn't know about this originally, but I was reminded by an old Taoist priest in the prison. I went home and inquired secretly, and found out that Guo had a conspiracy. So he relied on his identity to make other uncles think that his father had agreed, and successfully sneaked in. team.
He is Xiao Sikou and is currently in charge of the cell.
The old Taoist Zhao Heng became more and more strange the more he listened.
Tian Kuo curled his lips: He was a talkative old Taoist priest who was very accurate in fortune-telling. He used this to make a living. He accidentally hurt someone for some reason a few days ago and was imprisoned. I had nothing to do and looked for him. Did a fortune teller.