The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The heavens are beautiful, the cold moon is dim, and the night is deep. The three men Meng Qi lie on the wall, quietly waiting for the direction of Qinzheng Hall to change.

A little bit of time passed, and suddenly, the Qinzheng Hall made a loud noise, as if the roof collapsed and the beams collapsed. Then, the dull sound of explosions erupted, as if two palm winds pushed by the internal force collided.

Meng Qi could faintly see the paper windows of the Qinzheng Palace flickering and the candlelight swaying.

Such a large movement was naturally sensed by the guards who guarded the Taiji Temple. They raised their swords and swords, showing a little nervousness and alertness. Many people rushed to help the Temple of Qinzheng, and the scene was a little chaotic.

"Stop!" Just when the three men were going to take advantage of this opportunity to sneak into the Taiji Temple, the guard chief screamed and stopped the guards' spontaneous urge.

He said loudly: "Our responsibility is to protect the emperor. Even if the landslide is ahead, we cannot leave the post without permission! Brothers, please don't hit the enemy's voice and hit the west. If the right-hander needs help, he will spread his voice!"

Being the leader and commanding the crowd, what the emperor and rightist see is that he is calm and good at calm.

The guards returned to their places one after another, watching the outside alertly, with their eyes focused, not letting go of any tiny movements.

Meng Qi's heart sank. In this situation, even if there is a ghost, ** don't want to hide the sky and cross the sea, sneak into the Taiji Hall. After all, these guards are considered first-class masters, and the worst is equivalent to opening up eyesight. If you focus on it, Unless it can directly interfere with their senses, the effect of "ignore" will not be too good by covering the whole body with a weak spirit.

Sure enough, we can't treat the enemy as a fool ... Meng Qi took a breath and passed on Luo Shengyi's secret, the second plan.

When they discussed before, they did not pay attention, and deduced all the possible situations, and prepared their own plans. The current situation is also expected.

Luo Shengyi nodded gently. Covered by obstacles on the wall, they slowly opened up with Meng Qi, while Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu followed the wall to the back of Taiji Hall.

Taking advantage of a dark cloud, Luo Shengyi slipped off the wall and hid under the railing, then popped the small stone clasped in his hand, and hit the other side of the fire-extinguishing water tank.

"Who!" The guards looked over.

Luo Shengyi leapt forward, taking advantage of this chaotic opportunity to pounce into the temple, running fast, almost blending with the shadow under the fire.

"There are assassins!" The guard chief calmly. Without being completely attracted by Xiaoshizi, Luo Shengyi was spotted and he yelled loudly.

In the sound of the collision of the weapon, the guards moved and gathered around.

Luo Shengyi took a deep breath, tipped his beam on his toes, turned back towards the guard's leader, and punched his right fist, which seemed simple and simple. But the strength and style of the boxing are constantly changing, making it difficult to grasp and grasp.

This punch was so big that it filled the guard's pupils. It made him feel like Mount Tai was pressed, his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.

His boxing skills are already small, contented!

puff! A guard's long sword standing in front of the leader was hit by a fierce fist as soon as he came out. Blood was sprayed from his mouth and he flew out.

Luo Shengyi's fist did not stop, in the eyes of the guard leader. There seems to be only this fist between heaven and earth!

"Kill!" Shen Bao, the chief of the guard, opened his mouth, twisted his arms and twisted his arms. His whole body strength and true energy were incorporated into the right fist to replace the defenders with offense!

boom!

The two fists fought, making a dull and loud noise, the wind was overflowing, the guard's chief had bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his fist face was blurred, and he took three steps back.

But it was this punch that made Luo Shengyi's situation slow, the guards rushed over, and the people on the roof and in the distance began to bow and take arrows, forcing a crossbow.

How could Luo Shengyi be trapped in a desperate situation? By the counter-shock of the two fists, he flew out backwards, point to the beam and toes on the wall, and pressed with his left hand.

Alas, as soon as he disappeared from the wall, a sharp arrow shot at him.

This time, many of the guards chased after him, doing their duty faithfully, catching assassins, and the guard leader's blood was rolling, making it difficult to stop.

And just as the guard leader shouted that there were assassins, Meng Qi moved, the flying claws flew, caught on the eaves, pulled hard, and flew over while taking the chance of chaos.

Ruan Yushu left the wall and hid in the nearby garden, waiting to cope with Meng Qi. Once the guard started searching and Meng Qi had not come out, she caused chaos again.

Each of them had their own responsibilities, and it was precisely the plan that had been negotiated before.

Meng Qi "flyed" to the door of the apse, pressed with his left hand, shattered the lock, and flashed in.

Suddenly, there were two more figures in front of his eyes. They stood near the door of the hall and did not move because of the chaos outside. They were wary of holding a sword, but they did not expect someone to directly push in.

Really layers of defense! Meng Qi was calm, a little toes, and his body speed suddenly accelerated, like a ghost.

When I got here, I was close to the house where the old emperor was unconscious. My plan was to break through! Play fast and slow!

Anyway, I don't want to assassinate him, but just to confirm his condition. Whether it is popping stones or knocking down the mountain, there are ways to do it, and there is time to escape before the encirclement.

Flashing in front of the two guards, Meng Qi stabbed his sword and crooked it, completely violating the theory of swordsmanship.

This sword, the tip of the sword fluctuates, but it is known for its speed. It comes first and grabs two guards to stab their throats before intercepting them.

They flashed subconsciously, a long sword waved, and a shout of "Assassin" in their throats awaited.

Meng Qi's long sword suddenly changed from a thorn to a wave, and the sword flashed. The two guards covered their throats and fell to the ground with blood between their fingers.

In less than two ways, they were killed on the spot, and they couldn't even make a shouting "Assassin"!

Dugu Jiujian is really a tool for abuse ... Meng Qi can't help but sigh. As long as he does not meet the masters above the peak of the world's quasi-human world, Dugu Jiujian can quickly solve the battle without the need for Ananda to break the sword.

After the two guards fell, Meng Qi displayed a "catching wind" and swept across the hall like a gale and flashed into the hallway. There were four masters in front of the gate. It was convenient for the old emperor to fall asleep in the "Purple Pavilion". .

With a movement in his heart, Meng Qi suddenly moved the bell jar full of energy, his shoulders sinked, and he hit the wall severely.

After practicing for a while in the "Xuan Gong" gas storage chapter, he has greatly increased his strength, and the sixth stage of the Admiralty bell has been introduced. Between the flashing of dark gold, a dull bang, masonry flying across the wall, A big humanoid hole.

Huh, you keep the door, I walk through the wall!

save time!

However, this style of painting is a bit wrong ... like a humanoid tank ... Meng Qi flashed into the "Ziji Pavilion", picking a toe, a stone flew up, he would hit the dragon bed, forcing the old emperor to "do" React, confirm his condition, and then he can pull away before the four goalkeepers react.

The stone flew out, and it seemed that it would fall on the dragon bed, hit the old emperor sleeping in the shadows, and suddenly a hand as white as jade with magical brilliance stretched out, and flew small stones with his fingers.

A middle-aged scholar in a robe of jade clothes walked out of the screen next to the dragon bed with a smile. He was handsome, white-stained, and had an unspeakable evil charm.

"Xie Jun ..." Meng Qi's sword stretched out, his eyes narrowed, and he would actually appear here? I expected a trap and an enemy, but I never expected the enemy to be him!

Xie Junguan should look at his right hand, smile at the corners of his mouth, as if everything is under his control, and he is free to move, but Meng Qi feels indescribable fear, his heart is frightened, and the evil robbers each pose in a pose, the spirit is released Harmony with the surrounding environment.

Under this kind of air-to-air confrontation, Meng Qi was afraid to run away at will. At that time, the air and air would be bound to usher in a peak blow from the evil monarch, but he could not play 50% of his strength due to escape!

After part of the spirit was attached to the sword, Meng Qi only felt that they became an extension of his own body. With their help, his own mind reflected the vague conditions nearby, and he could vaguely grasp the true direction of the evil monarch.

The four experts at the door were unaware of the situation inside!

It turned out that they had been restrained by the evil monarch. There was no movement to control it. The immortal seal was terrible. The evil monarch was equally terrible ... Meng Qi and the evil monarch looked at each other without any cowardice.

The outside gradually became quiet, and the guards did not find that two had sneaked into the emperor's palace.

"The old ghost pretended to be" dead "and laid down a great conspiracy, but miscalculated the human heart, and he had to be really dead." The evil king turned his head and pointed at the old emperor on the bed, as if he was chatting with Meng Qi, and was at ease. Guru style.

Don't you know that most of the villains died because of words ... Meng Qi slandered and stared at the dragon bed, only to see the old emperor's face was pale, his skin swollen, and Qiqiao bleed. How long has he died.

"Conspiracy?" Since it was temporarily safe, Meng Qi wanted to figure it out.

The evil junior smiled wryly: "Although the old ghost is negligent in actual combat, there are no shortage of resources and secrets, and they are not only small, but also a master. How can it be so easy to have a stroke and coma?"

This is what it should be. The emperor of this martial arts world does not have to march to the world, but at least it should have a certain strength. Regardless of the need to prevent accidents and assassinations, it is just to strengthen the body and have a significant effect on prolonging life. This made it difficult for the emperor to refuse the temptation to practice martial arts, and Meng Qi was not surprised by this.

"So he pretends to be in a coma?" Meng Qi asked in a deep voice.

The evil king shook his head: "No, the old ghost is old but has not enjoyed enough. He always thinks about longevity and physical fitness. At the beginning of this peace talk, the young master of the Dai ethnic group has fled to Beijing and found it. Wang Derang, turned to the old ghost, and told him the final whereabouts of the deity. "

"He received the relic of the sage, a strange spar condensed from the method of reversing the essence of the holy gate and the way of the Buddha's relic, but because of eager absorption, it improved strength, strengthened the body, delayed aging, and could not bear it Stay, this is unconscious. "

"The young master of the Qiang ethnic group has long found the right phase? Before Lu Shuai entered Beijing?" This news surprised Meng Qi a little bit. What happened to the right phase? (To be continued ...)

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