The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Ye Jia is the top local family. Everyone knows where the mansion is. Meng Qi found the door with little effort. . .

It is backed by a river that flows through the city, houses are continuous, tree-lined, and birds are quiet. Compared with the noisy streets of the morning market, it is a good place to take a rest in the midst of the suburbs.

At the gate of Yefu, there are nearly ten guards guarding the house. They either have a large waist and a round waist, or they are exposing their spirits. The first two are four-handed masters, showing the family heritage.

Meng Qi walked around the wall and found that the Ye family's defense on the periphery is not as good as the palace and Prince Edward who just experienced the task. After all, the owner and important figures are masters of acupoints, and they can deal with most of the raids themselves, so they only need to be near them. Arrange the guards' guards, arrange strict defenses in important yards, follow the masters around you, and conduct daily patrols in the mansion. You don't need to be guarded by enlightened people every few steps on the outer wall.

——The number of their masters of enlightenment can not reach such a luxurious level. The Royal Palace and Prince's Palace have concentrated the manpower and material resources of most of the world.

Rounding to the shelter of the green trees, Meng Qi listened with a side-by-side ear, propped up with his left hand, crossed the wall, and fell behind a rockery.

Not long after, a team of dingers patrolled. Because it was not long before dawn, they were loose, and Meng Qi did not even use the "Immortal Seal", so they watched them go away.

The "Magic Demon Body Method" unfolded, and Meng Qi transformed into a shadow, rushing to the nearby yard.

In the courtyard, a family member was doing morning exercises, his skin was like bronze, sweat was flowing, and suddenly, a flower bloomed in front of him, only a blue shirt figure appeared in front of him, like a ghost in the day, before he could see the other person ’s appearance and shouted Calling for help, he was brushed by the melting snow point and fell on his back.

Meng Qi's spirit was extroverted, and his handprints and bodyprints cooperated at the same time. His eyes made contact with the famous artist.

Jiading only saw a pair of dark and deep eyes. At first glance, it looks like a lake, calm and waveless. It is full of vortices, and **** people both physically and mentally. The people in front of them are getting taller and bigger, and they are more majestic and terror-like.

On the pretext of Meng Qi, Meng Qi asked peacefully, "Which courtyard is Li Sui, the ghost ghost sword? How can I get there?"

Jia Ding couldn't run the inner gas to counterbalance, and said, "In Lanxiang Courtyard. All are surrounded by Ke Qing ... Crossing the bridge across the road, turn right to the third courtyard ..."

He said in great detail that Li Sui is a master of Qiqiao, and the nearby guest secretary is basically six or more. Once found, he will fall into the siege situation.

Meng Qi did not kill the innocent heart. After asking the route clearly, he directly clicked on the sleepy acupoint of the family member and threw him back to his own room. The blue shirt fluttered and walked with his hands to the Lanxiang Courtyard.

Along the way, after practicing ** mystery and immortality. The senses are more acute, and Meng Qi, who is more and more powerful, can always detect the patrol team first and avoid it in advance. Although he ran fast, he felt a sense of walking in his home, plus the peculiarity of the magic body method. If anyone saw it, they would just feel that they were dazzled, and actually see the phantom.

It didn't take long for Meng Qi to see the plaque of "Lanxiang Courtyard", which was about to flash in. A courtyard next to it squeaked open and a white-haired old man stepped out.

The master of at least seven tricks, converges the breath at any time and place, and hides the voice ... Meng Qi stepped forward, the figure was like a demon, shrinking into an inch, and the sword was scabbard toward the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man did not expect to be attacked, and even saw only one blue shadow, and found that he appeared in front of him. The pale golden scabbard reflected the golden awns under the sunlight in the morning, and the light and shadow changed. The long sword is constantly changing. It is always a phantom, and it is phantom everywhere. It is confusing and unclear. I do n’t know how to deal with it, because if I ca n’t grasp every phantom, every change will be ruined.

He was desperate to call for help, and was devoting himself to dealing with this sword. His forehead was sweating coldly, and he retreated back and forth until he leaned on the door panel. This was shot with both palms. It changed with the change of the sword. difficult.

Suddenly, when the sword shadow was closed, the long sword was quaint, unchanged, and pierced the palm of the white-haired old man without any fancy.

The old man fell short of power and had to spit out and hit the sword.

His face changed, only to feel that the sword tip was empty and weak, and the palm of his hand was like a river returning to the sea without any trace.

Under the powerlessness, he jumped forward, the sword tip came suddenly and vigorously, the shocked waves hit the shore, and the internal force felt unusually familiar!

At this time, it was his palm that was sent out, and when the new force was not up, he was infuriated into the body by the sword tip, quickly closing the big caves everywhere, and thumping.

Meng Qi didn't hide it either. Hurry up and jump into the Lanxiang Courtyard and head straight to the left room. There is only a long breath in the entire courtyard, and he is a master.

Yahuan walked in the courtyard with a copper basin, and suddenly found a blue shadow flashing, but in the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

Even during the day, she had a chill, scalp tingling, wasn't she haunted?

——If he didn't do it in the courtyard, he would startle Li Sui and give him a chance to escape. Meng Qi would definitely point her acupoints.

boom!

The door was kicked open, and she stared at it, finding that Qingying flickered and entered Master Li Sui's room.

Li Suizheng was meditating cross-legged, carrying Zhou Tian, ​​and placed a very narrow and thin long sword on his knee. After hearing the sound of the door being knocked open, he grasped the handle of the sword and jumped up.

At this moment, a chilling long sword pierced five inches above his head, seemingly inexplicably deviated from the target and attacked the empty space, but Li Sui was very embarrassed because after he leapt, he would Taking the heart of the eyebrow to "slam" the sword tip is like committing suicide.

He quickly slammed a pound, suppressing the leaping trend, his sword swung across, intending to force the enemy back.

The sword light is vertical and intricate, but the real sword is hidden in the dark, no longer the name of a ghost.

Meng Qi's sword folds suddenly, "driving" the whole person to rise into the air, head down, feet on, avoiding the cross-cutting, piercing Li Suibaihui.

Weird posture, as if a demon.

Oops, the trick! Li Suigang made a heavy fall and suppressed himself, facing the sword above his head, it was already difficult for him to change, so he had to bite his teeth hard, lean forward with his sword, and throw it forward.

At this moment, Meng Qi's long sword took off his hand directly, speeding up, and a thumping sound penetrated Li Sui's head and nailed him to the ground.

The figure turned back and fell to the ground, Meng Qi pulled up his long sword, picked his toes, grabbed Li Sui's sword in his hand, and ran out.

The two played against each other for only a short breath, and Yahuan couldn't respond at all. Watching Master Li Sui die, she just woke up like a dream:

"There are assassins!"

The sharp voice shocked the guests in the nearby yard, or went out of the house, or practiced, discerning the direction of the sound.

Meng Qi swept across the ring, ran out of the hospital door, never looked back, the blue shirt fluttered, the magical demon body was fully open, like a ghost, flashed the patrol family, and returned to the nearby rockery.

Until this time, the Keqings arrived at the Lanxiang Courtyard where Li Sui lived, only to see a panicked girl ring, only to see Li Sui fell to the room, the blood mixed with white slowly spread out.

Other than that, nothing was destroyed in the house.

"Where's the assassin?" Someone examined the body, and someone hurriedly asked.

Yahuan was so frightened that she had no body, and tremblingly said, "After leaving Ye Li, he left."

"When did you kill it?" A Keqing asked.

"I saw him shouting when he kicked the door to kill Grandpa ..." Yahuan answered a little.

The Keqings were shocked, and they rushed over when they heard Yahuan shouting. Within a few breaths, the assassin killed Li Sui, the ghost ghost sword? He is a newcomer to the world and a master of seven skills in swordsmanship!

"chase!"

"Hurry up and report to the owner!"

The guests were divided into two groups, and those who chased Meng Qi found out that they didn't know which direction to chase!

They hurriedly asked the family members nearby, but they didn't see any T-shirts.

Meng Qi leapt out of the outer wall, flashed into the nearby street, put Li Sui's sword into the package where the evil robber was located, inserted the ice moraine, Shi Shiran walked to the Wufeng Tower, and the street gradually crowded, and the morning market was bustling.

After he took a few steps, Ye Fu then exclaimed an exclamation, and yelled aloud, running away, seemingly barren.

Hehe, Meng Qi smiled, paced up, and turned into the street to Wufeng Tower.

When the Ye family assigned a good manpower and chased out of the mansion, Meng Qi's back could not be seen for a long time, and there were many blue-shirted sabers on the street.

Carrying beef sauce and pork head meat, Meng Qi quickly returned to the nearby Huanhua Mipu, and the Ye family had not yet searched here, and were still investigating the Qingshan swordsmen near Yefu.

"Well, I'll give you a packet." Meng Qi smiled and greeted, and threw a packet of specially separated meat to the shopkeeper and the man.

The shopkeeper and the man quickly thanked him and felt that Qi's cousin was much more generous than his cousin.

Entering the courtyard and pushing open the door, Meng Qi saw that Qi Zhengyan was wiping the dust from the wine jar, which was obviously aged for many years.

He opened the sealed red paper, and a fragrance of osmanthus fragrance and wine fragrance overflowed, which made Meng Qi take a few more breaths.

"Come back so fast?" Qi Zhengyan asked casually. He felt that Meng Qi was unfamiliar with life, and it took a while to find a way.

Meng Qi smiled and put down the pig's head meat and beef sauce, sat down and poured himself a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, drank it, and then put a piece of pig's meat and beef sauce in his mouth to chew, one fat but not greasy, one chew It is full of energy and it is delicious.

"Good wine! Good meat!" He praised, unwrapped the package, took out Li Sui's sword, put it on the table, smiled at Qi Zhengyan, "I went to pick up a sword by the way."

Qi Zhengyan took a closer look at the sword on the table, his eyes were instantly frozen, and his pupils contracted. (To be continued ...) 2k novel reading network