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The sky was just slightly bright, and Meng Qi stepped into the Maoling City leisurely, stepping into the morning light and breathing in the fresh air.

He didn’t go directly back to the rented yard, but walked towards the alley with dragon locust trees, and he couldn’t slack off for a day

Arriving at the dragon locust tree, the gray-haired old man was already carving wood carvings, with a concentrated expression, as if holding the most sacred thing in his hands, and his attitude was so devout that many people have never achieved it in one thing in their lives, no matter whether they are addicted to it or not. Well, after all, it was too late.

With a clear mind, Meng Qi sat under the dragon locust tree as usual, watching the old man’s carvings, without saying a word, just as focused.

As the sky grew taller and brighter, the old man finally finished carving a wood carving. He raised his head to look at Meng Qi, and was slightly taken aback: “Brother, don’t come here without any problems.”

This is a kind of greeting that he hasn’t seen for a long time. Meng Qi was startled when he heard this, he was shocked and astonished. He could tell that three months had actually passed by him.

“This junior is fine, and his strength has improved a lot.” Meng Qi pondered for a while, after all, he was worried that the Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara would be wiped out, so he answered vaguely, neither affirming nor denying.

The old man seemed to have ordinary facial features stretched out, and said with a smile: “It’s good to have progress, it’s good to have progress.”

“This junior has made a breakthrough in swordsmanship, and has finally mastered a style of exterior swordplay.” Meng Qi deliberately raised the topic.

If the identity of the old man he guessed is correct, swordsmanship should be something he dares to be interested in, and he is not aimless, and deliberately leaning on this aspect when there is nothing to discuss, it will only cause resentment.

The old man put down the wood carving and carving knife, concentrated on chatting, and said with a smile, “Young people are awesome. If I practiced swords back then, if I had 10% of your talent and progress, I wouldn’t be scolded by my master.”

“But the juniors are not as focused as the seniors, and they have not changed over the years. The path of cultivation, talent, luck, and opportunity can make a person go faster and go further in the same time. But how long it can go depends on hard work and Concentrate.” Meng Qi replied sincerely.

The old man shook his head, and laughed at himself: “The old man has always been stupid, and he can’t be distracted by doing anything. Others can practice many sword moves at one time, but the old man can only practice one move very proficiently, and he can do it with his hands. Practice the next sword move without interference, otherwise you will focus on one and lose the other, and you will not be able to practice both moves. The same is true for other things. The talent is not as good as others, so you can only work hard on concentration, hard work and hard work , there is no other way.”

While speaking, he touched a sword beside him. It was a long sword wrapped in a light black old scabbard. It had an ordinary shape and an ordinary breath.

until now. Meng Qicai found out that there was this sword. Before that, he had completely ignored what was around the old man, and only focused on him. Thinking back. Quite surprised.

“Maybe senior’s talent is concentration.” Meng Qi sighed, “It would be great if junior could be like senior.”

The old man shook his head again, with a slightly serious expression: “Those who learn from me live, those who resemble me die.”

Meng Qi was shocked when he heard this. Something vaguely touched: “Thank you for your teaching, senior.”

“Concentration, hard work and hard work are acquired.” The old man said again, and picked up the carving knife and wood blocks.

Seeing this, Meng Qi got up to leave.

Before the old man carved. Suddenly paused, pondered for a while and said: “Brother, there is one thing, I don’t know if I should say it or not.”

“Senior, you don’t have to worry about it.” Meng Qi’s heart skipped a beat. Could it be because of the “Don’t come here without any problems” just now?

The old man looked at Meng Qi, and thought for a while quietly: “Let’s talk about it after the Jinshui tide, please come over then, and there will be no need to talk about it during this period of time.”coming. ”

“Yes, senior.” Meng Qi saluted solemnly, with doubts, expectations, nervousness, and joy in his heart. No matter what, the relationship was brought closer.

The old man stopped talking and lowered his head to carve the woodcarving, concentrating on it devoutly.

Meng Qi quietly withdrew from the alley and returned to the small courtyard he rented, waiting for what might happen today.

Normally, with foreign aid, he should keep a low profile, and wait for Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, and Qi Zhengyan to arrive quietly before taking action with great fanfare. But I have already been involved in the whirlpool, blindly keeping a low profile will only make people suspect, my friendship with Jiang Zhiwei is not a secret, and her current position is not a secret, as long as there is suspicion, it is not difficult for Wang Siyuan to deduce Jiang Zhiwei’s secret come to help.

So, do what you have to do, but you can’t make extra troubles and step into danger.

“Come on, come on, today’s me is not yesterday’s me.” Meng Qi thought so.

When it was noon, Meng Qi had just finished his lunch and was breathing when he heard a knock on the door.

“Brother Jiang, didn’t you go to find Qiu Fei’s whereabouts?” As soon as Meng Qi entered the courtyard, he sensed that Jiang Hengchuan was outside the door. The unity between him and the surrounding world was indeed a bit flawed, and there was still a slight separation. This may be the reason why he was not able to achieve the perfect harmony between man and nature, otherwise he would be regarded as a preliminary adjustment. Once you have entered the inner world and have sympathy with nature, you should not be able to tell the difference.

Jiang Hengchuan looked solemnly, looked around, and closed the door casually: “Young Master Su, I found a clue.”

He has extremely thick eyebrows, ordinary features, and skin like a farmer. He seems to be a part of nature, like the light and the dust, but in nature, he is like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, the greenest leaf on the tree, After all, he is the most special one among his peers, faintly making people feel that he is outstanding.

Before Meng Qi’s inner world had not been adjusted, the feeling was not deep, and it was only tasted at this time.

Reminiscent of what Jiang Hengchuan said “hard training is not for finding a master”, Meng Qi seems to be able to outline a truly lonely heart.

Lonely and proud are the real Jiang Hengchuan.

“Qiu Fei’s clue.” Meng Qi’s eyes lit up.

Jiang Hengchuan nodded: “Mr. Su, don’t you think the previous incident was too coincidental?”

He changed his name because he acted together several times.

“You mean that Qiu Fei went to the hills outside the city for several days in a row, as if waiting for us to find out.” Meng Qi suddenly realized that he thought it was too coincidental before, but he subconsciously thought that Qiu Fei’s doing so would do him no good, and he would only suffer from it.

“Yes, since it’s a secret matter, and there are many outsiders in the city, it’s natural to meet as little as possible. What should be said and discussed should be discussed at the end of the exchange, so as not to reveal the whereabouts.” Jiang Hengchuan’s eyes were deep, like a hunter. .

Meng Qi held his breath and pondered for a moment: “But what good is this for Qiu Fei? He ruined his reputation and almost brought down the family.”

“It’s not necessarily that he did it on purpose, maybe there is a reason why he had to go to the hills outside the city to meet him for several days.” Jiang Hengchuan had thought about it for a long time, “I followed this guess and investigated, and found that Qiu Fei has been in Tianzi for the past few days. The Milong Courtyard of Casino No. 1 is meeting people, so I want to invite Mr. Su to visit You Shaohui, the real owner of Tianzi No. 1 Casino, and ask him who Qiu Fei met.”

Meng Qi didn’t hesitate: “Okay.”

You Shaohui, the younger brother-in-law of Ye Taoguang, the master of the punishment hall of the Dajiang Gang, “Steel Face and Selflessness”, his own strength relies on the accumulation of years and pills to barely understand, but he relies on his brother-in-law who is well-known in the local list. To make the Tianzi No. 1 casino flourish, no one in the Jianghu would sell him a bit of face.

Jiang Hengchuan was taken aback when he heard the words, and showed a slight smile: “I haven’t seen you all night, Mr. Su seems to have gained a lot of confidence.”

Meng Qi smiled without saying a word, just shook his head.

After waiting for a full hour, until Meng Qi wanted to sit cross-legged and meditate without wasting time, You Shaohui sent the housekeeper out and invited the two to meet inside.

Seeing Jiang Hengchuan next to him, he was calm and relaxed. Without the slightest impatience to wait, Meng Qi’s evaluation of him became higher and higher. Sure enough, the top ten people on the list were all people who were not in vain.

“Mr. Su’s expression is calm, without any irritation of being underestimated. Jiang admires it.” Jiang Hengchuan also praised Meng Qi.

Meng Qi laughed: “Brother Jiang, let’s not carry people in bridal sedan chairs.”

Following the butler, he walked through the noisy and lively lobby of the Tianzi No. 1 casino, and passed through the private room for masters to gamble. Passing through a downward step, Meng Qi saw a ring, on which there were two very capable masters fighting each other.

On the opposite side of the ring. There is a protruding platform with tables and chairs for people to watch the competition.

At present, the chairs are empty, only a fat middle-aged man sits indistinctly, with long-breathing and domineering masters protecting him on both sides.

“You Fangzhu” Jiang Hengchuan called You Shaohui the Fangzhu, because he is the master of the gambling workshop.

You Shaohui’s facial features are actually very good, if he doesn’t get fat, he can be regarded as a first-class handsome man, but now, he is so fat that he feels like his face is full of flesh.

He raised his hand to interrupt Jiang Hengchuan, without looking at Meng Qi and the two: “What’s the matter?”

It seems that in his eyes, warriors who have not made it to the list are not masters.

“I want to fight against FangzhuListen to one thing, who did Chasing the Wind stick meet in Milongyuan before he died?” Jiang Hengchuan was very self-restraining, and he didn’t get angry at all.

“Why should I tell you?” You Shaohui still didn’t look at Meng Qi and the two of them.

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought for a while, looked over, and showed a playful smile: “I am not talented in learning martial arts, and I hate young talents the most. You are all at the top of the list. I am getting more and more unhappy, how about this?” Go ahead, you fight against my subordinates, show me your martial arts, if you can beat me to my satisfaction, I will consider whether to tell you or not.”

“Master Youfang, we are not actors.” Jiang Hengchuan was interrupted by Meng Qi before he finished speaking.

He took a step forward and looked at You Shaohui with a leisurely expression: “Master Youfang, I don’t know which subordinate you want to send”

Jiang Hengchuan was about to stop him, but he opened his mouth, but he still didn’t speak.

You Shaohui laughed, seemingly proudly, and pointed to the tall and thin man next to him: “Ghost Shadow Ding Xiaofeng, although he has never been famous in the list, but now he is only half a step away from opening the door of life and death, as long as you can”

After he introduced the master next to him, he suddenly saw a blade light up, like lightning and thunder, and it was faster than expected. As soon as he felt it, the long blade was already on his neck

But at this time, Ding Xiaofeng threw himself in front of him, and after all, he was half a step too slow. The long sword of another master next to him burst out with fierce energy, twisted it forcibly, brushed against Meng Qi’s face, and flew towards the opposite wall, striking out a Sword marks.

“Master Youfang, we are not actors.” Meng Qi looked at You Shaohui with a smile, “Your fate is within me, not yours.”

His hand holding the knife was unusually steady, as if the knife was not You Shaohui’s neck, but a piece of wood. to be continued

s: It’s three shifts today, ask for a monthly pass

The next two are seven o’clock in the evening and twelve o’clock in the evening, and tomorrow will be the same time at three o’clock

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