The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

In the courtyard, plum blossoms accompanied by snow, moonlight reflected wine, Meng Qi looked solemnly at Qi Zhengyan, waiting for his reply.

As Qi Zhengyan came to discuss, Meng Qi mentioned that he was in contact with the extraterrestrial stones in three mountains and four rivers, and used the thunder mark to get a little inheritance, emphasizing the ** Tao ’s pursuit of thunder god's inheritance-he did not doubt Gu Xiao Sang lied on it, because it was true that the Seven Great Heavenly Girls suddenly appeared in the three mountains and four waters, and the Iron Man Devil and the Joy Devil at that time must also be false.

Meng Qi mentioned the incident of Lei Shen last time. Qi Zhengyan was not surprised, but just sighed: "Since Meng, since you got the true inheritance of the Ananda Possession of the Sword Technique, you have been admiring again and again, it is really enviable. "

He didn't bother with this issue, he paused, his face solemnly said: "If this matter is true, it must be resolved as soon as possible," Gentleman Sword "Meng Qi is my cousin's thing, and everyone knows it."

If the ** Tao determines that the “Gentleman Sword” is the one who has been inherited from Thor, and cannot find Meng Qi, he will naturally focus on Qi Zhengyan, so Qi Zhengyan has said that.

Moreover, the relationship between Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan's cousins ​​can't stand a detailed investigation. Although the Huanhua Sword School and Zhou Jun Wang's rookie list are at most a glance and cannot be traced, the Taoism is for the inheritance of Thor. , Certainly not miss any details.

"I'm involved with Brother Qi, and my work is not clean." Meng Qi apologized sincerely. "I have to ask Brother Qi for your help, and quietly spread the news that Shan Xiumei is a descendant of Taoism." Ask people to believe it, just to arouse suspicion and vigilance. Whenever Wang's elders are a little skeptical, they will use secret means to identify the women around Xunzi. "

"Shan Xiumei is difficult to deal with because she is hiding in the royal family. If she acts alone, we will be able to recapture the extraterrestrial stone and completely cut off the future."

Meng Qi judged the descendant's successor from Gu Xiaosang's single horse killing seven heavenly women and chasing Shan Xiumei all the way. She was obviously weaker than Gu Xiaosang. No matter how strong it is, there are more than a dozen people on the list. Together with Qi Zhengyan, even if you can't beat it, if you have no intention to do it, you still have the confidence to get back the strange stones.

However, Meng Qi was a little confused about this, and he could push Shan Xiumei out of the Wang family by spreading the news. Why didn't Gu Xiaosang do it? Even if she didn't use the forces of Luojiao, she could do this casually with her dynamic head.

What is she hiding?

Unsure of Gu Xiaosang's true purpose is the biggest reason Meng Qi is unwilling to join her!

Qi Zhengyan nodded softly: "Anyway, people are in the rivers and lakes. I can't help myself. I may have something to do with you in the future. Everyone lives and dies. It's time to help each other. I have been here for half a year. Expose itself. "

Meng Qi worked hard behind closed doors in the past six months, isolated from the rivers and lakes. Even if he wanted to spread the news, he could not find a safe and secret channel for a while. Therefore, only Qi Qi is right. He is the chief of the Huanhua Sword School. Although he has kept his eyes low in the past six months, he still has his own "Jianghu network" through the sale of stolen gems.

Watching Zhengzheng leave. Meng Qi looked at Hongyan's plum blossom and sighed lowly:

"The tree wants to be quiet but the wind is still ..."

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The firecrackers sounded like one year old, and every new peach was replaced with an old one, after the new year. The martial arts hall in the city ushered in a triennial event, which is also a preview of the martial arts in late spring and early summer.

All the disciples of the Qingfeng Martial Art Museum, led by the museum owner He Ye, went to the "Chiyang Martial Art Museum" two streets away. This is the place where the Martial Arts Competition was held.

Looking at the magnificent door and plaque. He Mu stiffened nervously.

In the past few days, he has been practicing the "story" taught by Mr. Su, in order to be familiar with his heart, and gradually gained a little confidence, but when the Chiyang Wuguan appeared in front of him, he found that he still could not control the tension, control With constant gains and losses, I managed to find confidence and didn't know where to go.

"He Mu, don't embarrass the Wu Guan, and live up to the value of the master of the museum." The five brothers saw He Mu's bear-like, hate the iron.

He was always indignant, wondering why the master and master of the museum would pick He Mu. He just defeated him twice and lost more. If it is superior, at least a dozen people in the museum are far better than him!

This mentality is in the minds of many disciples at Qingfeng Wuguan. Master Sister, Brother 2 and Brother 3 are outstanding, and jealous ca n’t be jealous. Xiao 19 and Cheng Qi Lang have outstanding talents. Master has always been favored. Why should I send you an ordinary He Mu!

Feeling the unfriendly eyes of some of his elder brothers and younger brothers, He Mu became even more nervous, and could only try to make himself feel the peace under the plum tree while listening to Mr. Su reading poems.

"Brother He, since Master sees you, there must be a reason for him, so don't be nervous, do yourself well." Qu Tianhe saw He Mu's expression embarrassed and kindly encouraged him.

He Mu nodded gratefully, taking a deep breath, thinking of Mr. Su as if he would always be calm and calm, thinking of his "editor" story, gradually calming down the tension.

Chiyang Wuguan is very large. There are several Yanwu halls. Each Yanwu hall has seven or eight cymbals. There are second-floor overlooks. Guests from the family, martial arts, and gangs look down at them, looking for a big match. Notorious young men.

He Mu went to the ring a bit murky, and in front of him was a young boy with a magnificent posture, probably only one or two years older than He Mu.

This platform is not concerned, only some people around Qingfeng Wuguan and the friends and relatives, brothers and sisters of the opposite teenager.

"Langzhong Wuguan Bai Liang." The young boy saluting registered.

He Mu stunned again and again, stupefyingly: "Qingfeng, Qingfeng Wuguan He Mu."

The Hengzhong Wuguan and Qingfeng Wuguan are not far away. He Mu has heard the name of Bai Liang. He once defeated himself under the sword of his three brothers with a stroke, which is much better than himself.

The judge on the platform shook his head and smiled. Who was the old man? Is this his relative?

He coughed. "Start."

Bai Liang did not give in modestly, he gave out his sword sharply, so as to make a quick decision, and it will not affect the next few competitions today. The martial arts competition was a total of five days. To ensure the next four days wonderful.

The other party made a radical move, I avoided the sharpness and led him into the game ... This is a plot in the "story" edited by Meng Qi. He Mu thought about it in the past few days, and quickly came up with a countermeasure in his mind.

However, after all, he took part in such an important test for the first time. Also dissatisfied, the response was slow for a half-beat, the footsteps backed off, but the long sword failed to rise, and was almost cut by Bai Liang.

Bai Liang was so overwhelming and aggressive, He Mu stumbled, hesitated, very difficult, but he meticulously told the story with his sword skills.

"Shame!" Brother Five murmured under the ring. He Mu is too embarrassed!

He Mu didn't hear his words, because as the competition deepened, he found that the other party was going into his story a little bit, and each response triggered his own long-prepared plot!

His inner tension gradually turned into excitement and excitement, his eyes were clear, and there was no hesitation and slowness just now, as if a calm hunter, while tempting his prey, waited patiently for him to step into the trap. Interpret a turning story with yourself!

It's now! He Mu's gaze was fixed, and he did not advance backwards, the sword was cut obliquely.

After Dingding's two collisions, Bai Liang's sword fell to the ground with a crack. His eyes were dull, and it seemed that he had suddenly lost!

The judge martial artist shook his head, Bai Liang was anxious to attack, and the flaws on his side became more and more obvious. He Mu good luck!

He Mu's face rejoiced, no more nervous, just his sword. Full of confidence in Mr. Su's story.

It turns out that I can be so strong!

It turns out that swordsmanship really tells stories!

At this time, how could he not understand that Mr. Su is a master, a real master!

Brother Five has a big mouth and can't believe He Mu has won. He has no chance of facing Bai Liang on his own day, not to mention He Mu!

He Mu jumped off the ring and looked forward to the next contest.

The next day, he fought four more games, becoming proficient from the astringent, and telling the story edited by Meng Qi. Different opponents had different plots and undulations. They turned from danger to victory and took it easy to master.

By the last scene, his performance had already attracted the attention of many martial arts people. He Ye was even more surprised. He was clearly a swordsmanship taught by himself, but how He Mu came to give him a completely different feeling.

"Yes." He Ye praised He Mu and felt that he was right. He used his sword to make a surprise. "Your opponent tomorrow is Cao Chengye of Chiyang Wuguan. He opened his eyes and set himself as the king. Cultivation, you just have to make good use of your sword skills, don't care about victory or defeat. "

"Yes, Master of the Museum." He Mu didn't feel that he could win, even if it was the first time to open up, it was also a far cry from his self-sufficient person. He was glad that he seemed to touch a new world, a A new world of storytelling with swordsmanship!

After returning to Wu Guan, He Mu thought about it and decided to stay and practice hard. When everyone was gone, he quietly arrived at the door of Meng Qi and knocked.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." He heard Mr. Su and his uncle's voice.

Pushing the door open, he saw Mr. Su sitting at the lower end of the cloister. In front of it was a game of Go, with smoke from a copper stove next to it, and warm sandalwood filling the cold, making people calm.

"Win?" Meng Qi looked at the chessboard in front of him, pondering about Yi Jian, and asked casually.

He Mu quickly replied: "We won five games, thank you Mr. Su for pointing."

"Yes, it's quick to get started." Meng Qi looked up at him with a smile and praised, "Continue tomorrow."

"I'm afraid I can't continue tomorrow," He Mu whispered, "the opponent is a master of first-time skills."

Meng Qi came up with interest: "Chukaiqiao? This kind of person is rare in Wu Guan Tai Bi, right?"

"Yes, it has been assigned to the Wang family cultivation." He Mu answered honestly.

"Wang ..." Meng Qi groaned and asked with a smile, "Do you want to win?"

"How, how to win?" He Mu's eyes widened, this is impossible!

"You don't have any chance of success in a normal match, but this is a contest." Meng Qi laughed. "You told everyone a story today with swordsmanship. If the opponent is not careless, he will definitely ask someone to inquire, so he has After your image, well, use your sword cautiously and be good at drawing swordsmen. "

"That is to say, you tell each other a believable story beginning with today's experience and performance! Hey, telling a story with a sword is not just a game ...

He Mu was stunned, seeming to understand, can his own performance today be the beginning of another story?

This is really hard to imagine!

If it is a chess game, this is really far-reaching!

Meng Qi put down the sunspot in his hand, and looked honestly: "You can't fight with him, so you have to start with this credible story, give each other a reverse, a reckless and rapid story ..."

He told He Mu the new "story". He Mu was so shocked that he couldn't believe it: "This, can this work?"

"I'll lose anyway, it's better to try it." Meng Qi chuckled.

He Mu nodded vigorously: "Thank you Mr. Su."

He had a blind faith in Mr. Su.

Meng Qi stood up and looked at the yard with a hand, blandly and plainly:

"After today, whether you win or lose, don't come to me again."

"Why, why?" He Mu asked eagerly.

Meng Qi did not look back and sighed:

"The origins are scattered, I should also embark on my journey, and think about these stories myself. If there is a fate in the future, I hope you have become a master of swordsmanship."

He Mu bit his lip: "Yes, Mr. Su."

When he suddenly left the courtyard, Qi Zhengyan stepped out of the box and exhaled: "Master Meng, are you a little sad? Worried about the upcoming journey, worried about the Taoism or death mission?"

Meng Qi looked up at Mei Hua and said leisurely: "Brother Qi, don't you think that such a state, manner and sorrow are in line with the image of an extravagant person?"

Qi Zhengyan clenched his fists and slowly let go: "Mrs. Wang secretly used the means to identify Shan Xiumei's martial arts foundation without any problems, not **."

"What?" Meng Qi turned to look at Qi Zhengyan.

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The next day, Chiyang Wuguan.

Wang Ce took Shan Xiumei to the second floor, apologizing apologetically: "Xiu Mei, it is my mother who is too trivial to make a big deal, don't take it to heart."

"I know that the things of the Iron Man and the Demon made everyone doubt me, but the clear one cleared himself." Shan Xiumei replied lightly, implicitly stubborn.

Wang Ce flattered and said, "I believe in you."

He looked at the bottom and deliberately shifted the topic: "Xiu Mei, Wu Guan is a major event in the capital, and you can get a comment after waiting." (To be continued ...) 2k novel reading network