I Honor

A Pushy Man

If the title of “” is not supported by the strength of the moment, sooner or later he will be hacked to death because of “knowing too much” and “ranking disputes”. Meng Qi looked at the “Sword Shaking the Stars” Zhuo Chaosheng in front of him, He glanced at his hands again, and suddenly felt that his body was a bit small, and he seemed unable to carry it.

Fortunately, I included “Eternal Ice and Silence Sword” and “Eight Desolation Wuji Sword” in the Seven Great Swords, and the “Two Swords of the Universe” was very satisfied. The background is profound and deep, but after all, there are no immortals sitting in charge, so they can’t come out for their own random rankings, right?

The more insincere things like rankings are, the more insincere they are. If they are taken seriously, others will think that the rankings may be reasonable and spread the word.

I am a Dharma body who has just arrived, if I didn’t happen to meet the situation in Luocheng, many Dharma bodies co-founded the Supreme Demon, and the “pointing to the country” in the restaurant would at most turn into nearby conversations, and it would not be able to reach the ears of the masters. Several major sword sects jointly invited themselves to “comment”, which is a sign of confirming this ranking.

“Victory in martial arts is not about comparing, but about overcoming yourself, overcoming hardships, and breaking through the limit.” Meng Qi sighed and made a serious expression, as if he was disgusted by the behavior of several major sword sects who were obsessed with the ranking of swordsmanship nose.

Zhuo Chaosheng nodded when he heard the words: “The old man really can’t bear to go to war for the sake of fame, so I just want to remind my little friend, but you don’t have to worry for the time being, they won’t miss the business because of this, and let the Supreme Demon take advantage of it.” .”

Fame If I hadn’t listed the “Eight Desolation Wuji Sword” among the top seven, you would not have come here to remind me, but to ask for a “comment”, right?

“I’m still a bit of a naughty man. If they make things too difficult at that time, you can report my name.” Zhuo Chaosheng exhorted with a respectful attitude, and then left satisfied.

Meng Qi watched his back disappear, and couldn’t help laughing at himself:

“I am really a strong man who is in the limelight wherever I go”

The waning moon is setting in the west, the sun is rising in the east, and the dawn of the morning dispels the gloom. It illuminates Luocheng.

Meng Qi didn’t go directly to the Heart Sacred Seat to listen to the lecture, but strolled slowly to Yaoguang Building. He had already inquired about whether this restaurant was good or not. But if morning tea dim sum ranks second in Luocheng, no one dares to claim first.

Although I have already passed the stage of full food, I can appreciate food more purely. Now that I come to the Middle Ages, I have no doubt to taste the authentic ancient food. You can also show off to the snacks when you go back.

Once you come, you can rest easy. If you come, then try it out and be a “time traveler” in vain

Plates of “crab roe buns”, “steamed chicken feet with black bean sauce”, “horseshoe cakes”, and “fresh meat steamed buns” were placed in front of Meng Qi earlier, and the different scents merged into one and penetrated into his nostrils, and then Under the filter of the nasal orifice. Separated from each other, they deduce their unique scents. Even if they close their eyes and stay focused, Meng Qi can still conjure up corresponding images in his mind just by his sense of smell.

Picking up the wooden chopsticks and reaching for the steamed buns, Meng Qi leisurely enjoyed his breakfast.

But at this moment, a man in a green shirt and Confucian robe stepped into the restaurant and walked straight to Meng Qi’s side. With a smile on the corner of his mouth but deep eyes, he said:

“Also ask Fellow Daoist Su to comment on our Star Falling Rain Sword”

Before the words fell, he leftA pair of white gauze had already been sacrificed in his hand, covering Meng Qi and himself inside, making the surroundings hazy. I can vaguely see people coming and going in the restaurant, but I can’t hear the voice, and I can’t see the specific appearance clearly. It seems to have moved to another world.

At the same time, the green-robed Confucian scholar swung the long sword in his right hand, and the bright sword light rushed into the sky. It exploded like fireworks, chopping down one by one.

And these sword lights, with majestic and vast power, bloomed with brilliance, and continued to condense as they fell, and finally turned into real meteorites, as if they had directly converted energy into matter.

The meteorites were all huge, with flames burning all over them. They dragged their light tails and smashed towards Meng Qi from all directions, almost looking like they would destroy the world.

It came really fast, even faster than what Zhuo Chaosheng said. Meng Qi secretly sighed at his speed of causing trouble, and already had an extra mouthful of fairy swords with flowing colors in his hand, which he struck out in a bland manner.

The sword light is mighty, rushing to the surroundings, destroying the material structure, turning them into energy, and in an instant, the area covered by the white gauze is filled with blazing white.

The light subsided, the white gauze fell, and it happened to hang on the shoulders of the green-robed scholar. His expression was dazed, his mouth was tightly shut, and he originally wanted Yan Mengqi to win by relying on the Heavenly Immortal Soldier, but when he carefully recalled the brief confrontation just now, he was surprised to find that The opponent’s sword happened to be the reverse of his own “Falling Star Storm Sword”, which exactly offset it, exactly

If one wants to achieve this level, either the way of swordsmanship has reached an appalling level, or the swordsmanship learned by oneself is the cornerstone of the great way, and one can deduce the rest of the world.

When the Qingpao Confucian student’s heart was ups and downs, Meng Qi put down his bamboo chopsticks and said with a slight smile: “The falling star and rainstorm sword uses its own sword light to collapse, attracting ten times and dozens of times the power of the world to follow. It is really extraordinary to condense meteorites and deduce the mystery of the birth of all things, but unfortunately, there are too many turnovers, many of which are wasteful, and it is difficult to call it top.”

What he said was exactly the core essence of the “Falling Star Storm Sword”. He was able to see through it at a glance.

He turned around, held the sword, and walked out of Yaoguang Building.

Meng Qi shook his head, and was about to continue enjoying his breakfast when he suddenly noticed a familiar aura approaching.

Looking up, He Qi walked over with a unique heroic attitude

“What a coincidence.” Meng Qi smiled with ease.

I also planned to find him through the lectures of the Sage of the Heart, but who would have bumped into him so easily?

He Qi smiled and sat opposite Meng Qi: “Unfortunately, it’s not coincidental at all. Last night, the old man knew that there was a madman named Su Meng who commented on the world’s swordsmanship and listed the seven top ones. He became famous all over the city overnight. It’s hard not to.”

Meng Qi laughed dryly, touched his nose imitating Chu Xiangshuai, and pretended to sigh: “Hey, this junior has a physique of unconsciously showing off, just like a firefly in the dark night, no matter what you can’t hide it.”

It seems that I don’t need to make a special trip to find Mr. Lu Da and others. If I maintain this ability to show off, they will find it

Having said that, he operated the “Dao Yi Glazed Lantern” and Yuan Xin Yin, and secretly transmitted the voice: “Senior, you should understand the current situation.”

“Understood, we have returned to the Middle Ages.” He Qi looked straight, “I couldn’t believe it at first, but after wandering around for a few days, I have heard the lecture of the Heart Sage, and I have no doubts.”

After wandering around for a few days, Meng Qi nodded slightly, confirming his previous guess. He has the characteristics of the other side and has a certain resistance to the erosion of time, so there is a time difference with other people.

“However, this can be regarded as a chance. The old man has listened to the lectures of the Sage of the Heart, and communicated with other masters of the sword sect several times, which is quite touching and rewarding.” He Qi sighed, and immediately became serious, “But the old man is worried Duo, Han Guang and other heretics are trying to change history. The inheritance of the Zhenwu Sect, the inheritance of Xijiange, the remains of the Heavenly Court at the foot of the Jade Emperor Mountain, and the technique of transforming the Three Purities into one Qi in the Mausoleum of Chunyangzi have not yet appeared. If they take it away in advance, there will be no Zhenwu faction, no Su Wuming, and no conflict.”

“Without them, we would have suffered a disastrous defeat in the last battle of good and evil, and our own existence would be corrected by time and wiped out directly.”

Meng Qi frowned: “The changes in history are so great, they will bear the unimaginable force of restraint and correction, not to mention whether they can complete it, and I am afraid that they will not be spared afterward. Could it be that they plan to die together?”

Having said that, his face gradually became serious: “However, Guldo is carrying the Heavenly Punishing Axe, and with its blessing, he may dare to try, and he has a certain hope of saving his life.”

“So, we must find them as soon as possible and return to the future as soon as possible.” He Qi sighed.

Meng Qi nodded and asked casually: “Senior and Daoist Yunhe are both in the sleeves of this junior. Did you meet them when you came to the Middle Ages?”

“The old man and Yunhe were together, but he was mysterious, so I asked the old man to come to Luocheng alone first.” He Qi was quite puzzled.

It seems that Master Yunhe really knew about Luocheng’s siege of the Supreme Heavenly Demon. Meng Qi suddenly realized something.

After being puzzled, He Qi frowned: “Yunhe has always been greedy for money, and the old man is a little worried that he will dig out relics and inherit them, causing historical changes.”

Meng Qi twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard this, has the image of Yunhe being greedy for money already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

“Senior, don’t worry, Master Yunhe still takes care of the overall situation.” Meng Qi said a word of relief.

He Qi suddenly let out a sigh: “Yunhe asked me to pay more attention to Wang Da Niang’s tofu shop after I arrived in Luocheng.”Aunt Wang’s tofu shop didn’t know why, Meng Qi’s heart suddenly trembled.

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