The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The moon stars are rare, the water is flowing, the stone bridge crosses, and the groups facing each other present a special quietness.

After hearing the ghost king shouting Meng Qi's name, Jing Shao couldn't hide his shock. It turned out that he was the "stunned sword" Xiao Meng!

He quickly expressed joy in his heart. After yesterday, who of the Beijing Normal University did not know the name of the magic sword Xiaomeng? He was brave and daring, escorted thousands of miles, almost alone to land and land in Beijing. I do n’t know how many famous masters are under the sword!

Such a person with a fair sky is worthy of the trust of both people!

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, escorted Lu Guan, the commander in charge of the world, into Beijing, giving Meng Qi a high status in the hearts of most people with a sense of chivalry and loyalty.

Carrying a friend of an alien race, he slowly walked to Meng Qi, seeing that he had no intention of forcing Zi, and was so calm in his heart that he even felt that Xiao Mengfei was a pseudo-knight in danger.

The stone bridge, running water, cold moon, and swordsman are perfectly harmonious, connected together, repeling foreign objects, making Ruyi monk, ghost king, and knives dare not act lightly. It seems that as long as one step is taken, it will lead to the thunder strike. Come there, the natural assault!

As Meng Qi slowly draws a sword, as if countless swords with the same action superimposed, the sword with a sense of philosophical charm, the pupils of Ruyi Monk and Ghost King contract slightly, thinking of one person invariably.

Sword Emperor who has lost his sword, Sword Emperor who has lost his sword!

Has Xiaomeng, the "Scared Sword", reached this level? Could he have crossed the realm of tricks and no tricks, and re-entered tricks from no tricks, and really understood the theory of swordsmanship? Could it be that he surpassed the sword, the world and everything, and his own energy can be the level of the sword, return to the sword, touch the essence?

What is a sword? Why is it a sword? This is how each swordsman will ask Zi ’s Kendo repeatedly after practicing to the extreme. The answer is different, the path chosen is different!

The sword king's answer is only four words, it is it!

The face of Meng Qi with a bit of sword emperor style. Ruyi Monk and Ghost King are of course unwilling to do so first. If they are alone, they may claim their strength and try it out, but there are still two other masters. Why not dengdai them to test?

And if zi and Xiaomeng lose both, they will definitely be picked by them!

One monk drank water, two monks carried water to drink, and three monks drank no water, especially the three of them were each on their own side. Teaming up is almost impossible.

Under the horror of their fear, no one moved. One stood on the bow of the ship, the monk's robe fluttered like a dust, the palms drooped, and their looks were hidden in the shadows.

But the knives had to move, and he had a heavy responsibility. You must kill the two boys in front of you to make things dead.

Moreover, he has never met the Emperor of the Sword, and he has no deep feelings about Xiao Meng's "posture", only that he has a long-lasting charm. There is change in the constant, but it is not invincible.

He strode forward, each step as if measured, the same length.

"Arrogance!" He scimitar raised. The blade reflects the moonlight like a scorching sun.

The phrase "who will pick me a sword" is indeed arrogant, and a few people present are not world-renowned masters. This condescending, indifferent attitude is really unpleasant.

However, the knives did not become angry because of this, he also said similar words in the air-to-machine confrontation.

He was calm, and as he stepped forward step by step, qishi became stronger and stronger, almost terrifying.

Meng Qi looked at the fierce sword like a demon, and suddenly the sword was sheathed again, and it was hung from the waist again, calmly and plainly: "You have too many holes in your soul, and you are not worthy of my sword."

With a slap, he stabbed his long black knife out of the sheath, seemingly leaping with electricity.

The soul loophole is too big for me to use a sword ... The soul loophole is too big for me to use a sword ... A sharp anger rises in the heart of the sharp sword, straight into the mud pill, eyes staring round, gritting teeth!

Bullying too much! Bullying too much!

The first half of the sentence is where his inverse scale lies. As the saying goes, beating people will not be short, but Meng Qi uttered it naked. The latter half of the sentence is a contempt attitude that Lie Dao has never seen in his life, as if zi is just soil. Chicken tile dog, do not even use the sword of fame, casually take a weapon to defeat zi!

Why doesn't this make Zi angry?

At this moment, Lie Dao lost his calmness, and his heart was in waves!

The bystander Ruyi Monk and the Ghost King were even more shocked. It was not difficult to switch to zi and defeat the fierce sword that had lost confidence and had a huge gap in the mind. You can give up your best martial arts and use other methods to deal with the fierce sword There is almost no chance of success. Even if Xiao Meng's swordsmanship of the "Scared Sword" is superior, can it be compared to his swordsmanship similar to the sword emperor?

He has always known for his sword!

Jing Shao was carrying Meng Qi behind his friend. He could n’t believe Zi ’s ears when hearing the words, and the sword was considered a master in the world. Why is Xiaomeng, who is so scared and so despised? Could he have absolute confidence in absolute strength?

Since "debut", Meng Qi has always been the sword master, and has always been a cold swordsman, except for the battle with the evil monarch, so no one can think of his sword skills especially at the high-end level. No one can think of him now No sword!

This is the image of haochu!

A squeegee leaped, Jing Shao's eyelids jumped, and Meng Qi was out.

Yuehua shone on the "evil robbery". It was cold and frosty, and the sound of the flowing water like a knife rang, ringing in her heart. The knife's track coincided with the arc of the stone bridge, mysterious and abnormal.

Jing Shao is okay. In the eyes of the knowledgeable Ruyi monk and the ghost king, the knife light is like a fish, sometimes jumping out of the water, and sometimes falling into the water. The change has a natural red and dusty taste, as if the inner agitation idea is manifested, it is difficult It ’s hard to defend!

Is his sword so terrible?

The storms in their hearts are getting fiercer!

For this sword, Meng Qi used the "falling red dust" knife move. Although he didn't move his mind and did not urge the sword, but "falling red dust" as an exterior move, the change of the knife method certainly concealed the law and gained some essence of knife path. , Which coincides with one of the "sky knife essence".

Therefore, Meng Qi, who was a bit of a harvest of the sky knife, exhibited the "falling red dust" with the essence explained in this article, and the spirit was linked to the surrounding environment, inextricably bound, the knife light jumped, and the changes and the natural red dust Potential! ,

Daoguang jumped into the pupil of the strong knife, more terrifying.

He has a kind of sword light not cut from Meng Qi's hands, but from the feeling of his own heart, every change of it is like the change of zi's mind, darkness and mind.

As long as zi changes his mind and moves, it will change accordingly, no matter what zi does, it is difficult to prevent!

Who can overcome their own soul? So this knife is irresistible!

This is the feeling in Lie Dao's heart, as if back to the time when he challenged the living Buddha, the world was oppressed, the soul was reborn, the spirit was broken, and despair was extreme!

He retreated and kept backing, but the jumping blade of light seemed unpleasant, but it followed him, leaving him unable to get rid of it, just like he couldn't discard the fear in his heart and make up for the loopholes in his heart.

Sword light and body, the strong sword screamed with fear, the machete cut across, dying and struggling.

Light scattered, people retreated, Meng Qi still stood on the stone bridge, a long knife pointed at the ground, a trace of blood gathered, slowly dripping, mingyue through the ages, flowing water remains.

There was a not-so-deep wound between the chest and abdomen of the sharp knife, and the silver-light snake-like electric light jumped, scorched the skin, and dried the blood.

He did not die, and his injuries were not serious, because after Jiuqiao, Zhenqi was released naturally, forming a protective suffocation, which isolated or severely weakened ordinary injuries.

If Meng Qi wanted to kill him with one stroke, he could only use the real "falling red dust" or "broken cleanness" to put him into a sluggish state, and his suffocation would run slowly, as if he was dealing with An Guoxie at first, as if he was hurting the evil monarch.

But in this way, zi's knife details are completely exposed, and only by giving up his self-knowledge, can he make another knife. There are two more enemies of the same level and even more powerful!

Of course, under "evil robbery", the strong sword has actually fallen into paralysis, and the guardian's breath can also be broken by another knife, but this loses the style of "peerless master", which is not conducive to "scaring back" Ruyi monk and Ghost King.

At this moment, Ruyi Monk and the Ghost King are already in a stormy sea, his swords are so mysterious and so scary, as if the hidden nature is hidden. What about his more powerful swordsmanship? Is it really close to the level of the sword emperor? His sword-drawing posture is so similar to the sword king, what is the relationship between them?

Meng Qi's long sword was still sheathed, and he looked at the sharp knife coldly:

"I said, your mind is too leaky."

My sword is broken again!

Lie Dao stunned for a moment, suddenly wailing, like a lone wolf crying on the moon, sad and indignant, he turned around, ran wildly, trying to escape this yiqie.

Seeing Lie Dao and his men retreating, Ruyi Monk and Ghost King became more alert and vigilant.

Meng Qi turned to look at them, took off the long sword again, and made the posture of drawing a sword:

"You guys deserve my sword."

At this moment, a cold humming sounded like nothing, familiar with the abnormal.

"King of swords!" The Ghost King was shocked and looked at the mysterious state of Meng Qi's sword in front of him, finally making up his mind, retreating into the shadows and disappearing into the darkness.

"Xiao Mengshiism is thin Yuntian, and has compassion on all peoples. The two donors handed it over to you. The poor monk is very relieved." The monk Ruyi announced a Buddhist chant, the boat flowed, and left the river.

Meng Qi's sword was still sheathed, and he looked at the flowing water under the bridge with a cold hand, but he smiled secretly:

"It is indeed Langya Ruan's family, and the ability to simulate other people's voice is so strong." (To be continued ...) 2k novel reading network