The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Six bags of beggars have seen too many similar Xia Shaoxia women, thinking that with a **** atmosphere, they can manage the injustices in the world, always come to the door to see the non-parallel chivalrous righteousness, but the reality will eventually teach them to be good people. If you are a person from a nearby family or have a background that you ca n’t afford to provoke, you can claim it from your family and elders. If not, children can sell, and Xia Shaoxia can sell it, and some are good!

Anyway, the world is big, and foreigners are guests. Who knows where they disappeared?

But he saw Meng Qi's extraordinary temperament, the heroic masculinity, and the long sword's hidden light shining. It was extraordinary, resisting the anger and killing, Shen said, "This friend, I don't know who he is from? Who is he? Use it to blame me! "

"Have you seen Hanako with a child in this yard? It's easy to be deceived by traces!"

Meng Qi has been following the beggar just now, that is, the gap between the front and back feet. Unless there is an outside scene, he can't hide his senses, and if he takes the outside scene and introduces himself into the tunnel, he can obviously attack directly. Why bother dragging around, the gap in strength determines everything.

"I have no aptitude and no one, I am a monk and I see a beggar with a child in it." Meng Qi drew his sword slightly and did not modify his identity.

He didn't have fake foxes and tigers. He borrowed the names of the Wang family in Zhoujun and Xijiange. At one point, this would allow the beggar to help him hand over the children. After turning around, they could turn more people. Since it is to be done, then Just try to cut the grass and root it out. Second, he wants to see to what extent this part of the beggar scum is mad.

Six bags of beggars' eyes narrowed slightly, his tone turned vicious, with a hint of taunt: "Are you unwilling to give up? See it with your own eyes? Huh, at a young age, your eyes won't work."

Other beggars may have pointed bamboo poles. Or carrying a sword, slowly surrounded them, and yelled:

"No evidence. I'll wait!"

"Huazi just fled to the alley just now, your eyes are blind! Better not!"

"The lawsuit hit six doors. Let's make sense, too. With so many eyes watching, isn't it better than you?"

"Hey, it's not bad, some high-flyers just like this."

"It's jealous that the deep lady complained about it ..."

"Fuck your mother, dare to beg for help!"

"You're a street fighter, if you're in Nanzhou. You've been beaten up for teeth!"

Either ridicule, or irony, or scolding the streets, they each occupy a position, and veiled Meng Qi's escape.

Seeing Meng Qi half-stepped, the six bags of beggars showed a cold look, and their eyes were fierce: "I won't let you taste awesome, I don't know how many eyes of Master Ma! Brothers, go up! Chop and feed the dog!"

He can carry six sacks, with the exception of someone above. With the accumulation of achievements, his own strength is also extraordinary, a pair of flesh palms. Unpredictable changes, can also be called a good one among the nine tricks, very confident in himself, stepped forward, Ssangyong sailed to the sea, his palms are thin and sturdy.

The remaining beggars, stabbed or chopped, attacked Meng Qi from all sides. When the ten faces really ambush, it is difficult to fly with wings.

Meng Qi did not anger but smiled. The eyesight price is a bit poor, although it only depends on word of mouth. The portraits that are more freehand with the list of people, in the first meeting, it is more difficult to recognize yourself directly within a short period of time, but if you are a real master, you will be able to confirm your identity quickly.

But that's fine!

He converged and smiled. The sword was cut out like a round, the air flow was twirled, the muffled sound was agitated, and the force was heavy.

boom!

The long sword's palm on the six bags of beggars seems to have been expected, and it will come first and then cut directly into the palm of the hand.

At the same time, a bamboo pole sword hit Meng Qi.

what! The screams came out, and the six bags of beggars slammed back. The guard's breath was broken with a stab, and his right palm fell half-cut to the ground.

He is not Bai Qi aunt, surging with anger, arrogant, resembles a wild animal, avoiding the edge, hitting the weak spot, in the case of strong vs. strong, he was directly cut off by the Baobing half of the palm!

Meng Qi's face paled, his body shook, and several beggars who hit him flew out, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and seeing no life.

** Xuan Gong and the power of the Shock of the Admiralty!

He stepped forward, as the chariot rammed, one by one begging the beggars on both sides, their swords and bamboo poles, as if not hitting the door, it was like tickling Meng Qi.

Long sword chase did not give the six bags of beggars a chance to breathe back!

The six bags of beggars are staring blankly and their eyes are cracking. Based on this strength and the long knife, they vaguely think of the identity of the person coming.

dry! If you directly report your surname, you will definitely sell your face!

"Rao ..." He didn't say anything, the sword had been cut, and it was still fierce and overbearing, like Lei Tianjiang.

As a last resort, the six bags of beggars can only respond to the enemy with their left palms, and their hands are like swimming fish.

boom!

He stepped back again, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and the strength of this knife exceeded the range he could pull. Fortunately, the opponent did not know how to replace it with the knife back, and his left palm was also cut away.

"Here, rob a kid!" Meng Qi cut it again with the back of a knife, forcing six bags of beggars to guard, spurting blood in his mouth, taking a few steps back, pale gold flowing, and several beggars flying backwards.

"Trafficking woman!" His voice was like a thunderstorm. He slashed the left palm of the six bags of beggars on the back of his sword, slashed his chest, his body suffocated, and the rest of the beggars were dizzy and tried to escape.

"Do no evil!" Thunder thundered, and the six bags of beggars were already looking dark, all instinctively parrying.

"Shit!"

Meng Qi leaped, and cut with a long knife, still using the back of a knife.

Bang, six bags of beggars retreated to hit the wall, Qiqiao bleed, and slowly collapsed.

Was shocked to death!

Residual beggars saw this scene, and some of the barnyards ran away, and some of their legs and feet were weak, kneeling and begging for mercy:

"This hero, please spare us, we are all wrapped in the deputy helm ..."

"Uncle's life!"

Without saying a word, Meng Qi walked with his sword, like a magical demon, and beggars kept falling, all of which were vital.

The last few beggars saw that begging for forgiveness was invalid, and they wanted to die together.

Meng Qi closed his sword and looked at the corpse. Exhale slowly, do not kill you, are you waiting for the beggar to help revenge? Now that I have done my best to condemn God. Then die early and live early ...

To fight chivalrous, you have to be tougher than the bad guys. Otherwise the heroes' bones would fill the sea long ago!

"The deputy rudder master, that is, there is another helm master ... Meng Qi pushed open the courtyard door, found the entrance to the dungeon, and pushed open the stone gate.

Shimen was just right, the children were crying, the woman was screaming, and the man was wailing. One after another.

Several beggar guards in the passageway found that Meng Qi came in and wanted to stop, and one of them was Hanako who had just taken away the child.

"He, he, he's after him!" The beggar stammered, hitting a dart subconsciously.

When, darts like a golden stone, suddenly landed. Several beggars were stunned.

It's not that the hidden weapon in the opening period is useless to the forefront of the list, but they often have the microscopic realm of heaven and human sympathy and can grasp the flow of qi. The hidden weapon has been dodged before it is shot. If it is a purely hidden weapon, it is not easy to judge in advance. If the power can break the shield and breath, it can also cause danger, but Meng Qi is practicing the method of sanctifying the body. Don't dodge or avoid, as long as you don't cover the door. Feel free to hit your hidden weapon.

He moved forward slowly, the long sword flew freely. A beggar fell to the ground and their attack did not cause any harm.

The children, women, and men in the dungeon stopped crying. Staring at the scene in stunned, failed to respond.

When there was only the last beggar, Meng Qi seemed to have a chatty nature suddenly, saying casually, "Where are you helm masters?"

"He, he's gone to see a friend, with all his possessions on his body! The heroes spare their lives!" Tong Tong said, and the beggar fell to his knees.

"What friend?" Meng Qi asked casually.

The beggar was frightened and said in fifteen and tenth: "I don't know who it is, I only heard it was an injury. I asked the Lord to find healing medicine and arrange to leave Lucheng.

Wounded friend, leave Yuncheng ... Meng Qi's hand holding the knife tightened. Is it the Wolf King?

Because the injury was serious this time, I could n’t “stand on my own feet”, so I had to ask someone to help me?

He asked a few words calmly, seeing that the beggar didn't know much, and slashed him to the ground with a knife, without any mercy in his heart.

To show mercy to the wicked is to sin against the normal!

He took a few steps, reached out and held the iron lock, twisted it hard, and clicked, and the lock opened the door.

Until then, the trafficked talents seemed to be awake, and the extremely suppressed cry burst out, first sharp and thin, as if bursting out of the chest cavity, then crying indulgently, venting the unease

Meng Qi listened quietly and said gently: "Well, follow me out."

"Xie Daxia's life-saving grace." Someone who knew a little bit of knowledge sighed, and the rest followed.

When they calmed down a bit, Meng Qi turned around and took them out of the dungeon. As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he saw a monk standing in the blood of the body of the courtyard, wearing a yellow monk robe.

He is young, ordinary, with a low eyebrow and an old-fashioned look, with a string of rosary beads from Shaolin. He is spotlessly clean. Even if he is currently in a place full of blood and corpses, he is standing in a clean place .

"Amitabha, the donor is too hot." The young monk announced his name.

I haven't seen this person, but there are not many young monks with this momentum. Meng Qi smiled: "Little uncle, how can you be soft to the wicked? Killing clean is pure land."

The monk in the yellow sigh sighed, "You can also stand on the ground by putting down the butcher knife."

He defaulted to Meng Qi's title, which is the "palm of the Buddha's heart".

"Uncle Xiao, do you care about this?" Meng Qi raised an eyebrow.

Xuanzhen looked at the girl and child behind him and chanted the Buddha's name: "Ritual Buddha is self-cultivation. Although it has the meaning of purifying the world, it can't be as strong as others. No. "

Meng Qi hesitated: "In the Shaolin monks, there is not much appetite for the younger generation. You are one of the uncles."

"The juniors are thinking of taking them to the six doors from the tunnel to avoid revenge. Since the young master, when you hear the movement, let this matter go to you. The Shaolin family has a great career and can stand it."

"Amitabha, save one's life to win the seventh-level floating slaughter." Xuanzhen did not shirk. (To be continued)

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