The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Meng Qi scolded Gu Xiaosang, and suddenly felt a few lines of sight on himself, looking up, and saw Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan were both surprised, immediately raised a wry smile, raised a glass, and started Dear, the appearance of the original "crazy knife" Su Menghao's mouth is really human appearance, seawater is incomparable, looks like Yingwu masculine, upright, the actual appearance is calm, and he is more evil than both of them.

Bai Wenyuan put down his wine glass, arched his hand, and gestured for admiration.

Wang Zai was surprised, and seemed to know Meng Qi again, a little bit ashamed and contemptuous.

They have the worst seven tricks, ears and eyes, even though Nianxue deliberately approached Meng Qi's ears, his voice was low and thin, and Yajian's continuous sound of bamboo could not hide them?

Hum ... Meng Qi's head seemed to be struck by a sledgehammer, banging:

My fame ... my fame!

If Gu Xiaosang appears in front of him now, he thinks he will think about it or not, and give her a sword of "Three Thunders and Five Thunders"!

"Nancy Snow Maiden is indeed Hua Kui, and she is proficient in all kinds of means. This will make Su an eye-opener." Meng Qi laughed twice and tried to explain, pretending that she didn't know what was going on.

Mizi Jing smiled and said, "Although Snow Maidens are mostly showgirls and not sell themselves, they are from Red Dust and have seen all kinds of people. They naturally grasp the ideas and hobbies of each guest, and they are indeed worthy."

He seems to agree with Meng Qi's explanation, and follows his words, but after careful consideration, he is still saying that this is your hobby, and others just cater to you.

"Honestly, maybe I will be able to taste this kind of fun after I am older, and you ca n’t think that Brother Su is so mature." Bai Wenyuan's rude, savage face was full of admiration, and he has changed his name to Brother Su.

Why do I always have tears in my eyes, it's because the world is too cruel. The misunderstanding could not be explained ... Meng Qi was sad and angry, but she was still calm on the surface, shameless!

"Night Snow Maiden may just be a joke. Brother Su Xian didn't say anything." Wang Zai recalled just now, Su Meng just asked why he picked him. There were no other hints, I felt that I had misunderstood him, and made a statement.

Meng Qi immediately looked at him with hot eyes, brother Wang Zai, you are such a wonderful person! Friends are easy to get, but friends are hard to find!

Wang Zai was startled by his eyes, and he was already walking around to read the wind, and he was sitting critically. Not squinting, not like being in a blue building, but guarding the government affairs hall.

The remaining Nianhua Nianyue each picked Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan, and the hall quickly laughed.

Seeing this situation, Meng Qi whispered into the secret, and asked Nianxue, "What did the girl ask you before?"

Nianxue picked up the jug and slowly poured the wine, as if talking casually: "During this time, the little girl met a stranger."

"Geek?" Meng Qi asked in cooperation.

Mi Zijing and others also set their sights, ready to hear the story of the wind and snow.

"He comes every three to five. As long as the little girl is accompanied." Nian Xue sent the glass to Meng Qi's mouth.

"Haha, isn't this normal? If I can get away with it by three, I just want to accompany Snow Girl." Jingzi Jingshun said.

Nianhua next to him suddenly burst into tears: "Mi Gongzi. You, why don't you abandon your slave's family?"

"Where, the Snow Maiden is playing the piano, and you serve close to the wine ..." Mi Zijing quickly heard the words to comfort the beauty.

Nianxue laughed: "It is strange that he never moves his hands manually, but just let the little girl touch the piano and drink one by one. He seems to have hot eyes, but he is completely teasing. He is close.

"This is weird, the beauty is currently. It was just drinking and listening to music!" Bai Wenyuan said suddenly.

The nearby Wang Zai heard that his body was stiff and hid to the right again. Get away from Nianfeng and drink alcohol by yourself.

I am also this kind of person ... Meng Qi knows that Gu Xiaosang has had a lot of trouble, not just to ridicule himself with such a person, so he laughed and said, "What is his appearance and what did he say?"

"Maybe it's an ugly horror, afraid of profaning the beauty, so he dare not get close." Bai Wenyuan guessed.

Nian Xue pouted with a smile: "It's neat, about forty, Confucian is dressed up, cold and rude, with a few sarcomas on his face. Every time I drink wine, I always watch the little woman yell Xiaoyue, It should be someone who has a sad story, that hot look is like eating a little girl alive. "

"I also want to‘ eat ’you alive ...” Yonago ’s ambitions were ambiguous. At this occasion, he was very different from usual, and he had a bit of a wavy shape.

Xiaoyue ... about forty ... dressed by Confucian ... cold and cold ... sarcoma ... these words echoed in Meng Qi's heart, as if sketching a figure.

He turned to look at Nianxue, his eyes were deep and full of speculation. She was graceful and gentle, although she was a flower queen, but if she moved to another place, she might mistake her for a family or young lady. With such a temperament, I have seen a human being with ...

One of the leaders of Yangxia Zuodao, the owner of the Flower Street, Xiao Yue!

She is the lover of the old clock member of the myth, and was finally eaten with love and hate by the old clock who practiced the magic of heaven ...

Is that Confucian old hour? An old hour of practicing the magical powers of the demon gold body? The old hour that escaped from Ruan Yaoguang's hand?

It turned out that Gu Xiaosang found clues about "myths" ...

Nian Xue was a little stunned by Meng Qi, and whispered, "My son, is there any dirt on the little girl's face?"

"No, just wondering if Xiaoyue in the population should be a bit like Snow Girl." Meng Qi glanced back and said secretly that the "eating" of the old clock was not the "eating" between the beds, but It was real food, devouring flesh and blood, and melding into one. Fortunately, he was found by Gu Xiaosang and his whereabouts were exposed. Otherwise, in time, you are afraid that it will be difficult to escape.

"Hey, ask what is the love in the world." Bai Wenyuan heard the old hour, and couldn't help but sigh, he should be true love for Xiaoyue, and for some reason separated.

Bai Wenyuan is rough in appearance, but he is young and has a heart that can be easily moved.

"Yeah, the little girl thinks the same way." Nian Xue motioned for the sound of the silk bamboo to stop, and asked the turtle man to come in with his own piano.

"I don't know when the weird came once in a few days. What time do you like?" Meng Qi asked casually.

Nianxue thought for a while: "I'm not sure. The long period is seven days, the short one or two days. I always choose no one when noon."

The old clock has been here for so long? Meng Qi was slightly puzzled that the myth would take revenge on himself, it must be determined after hearing the feast of Xingyun, and at most half a month in advance to the city, unless they happen to have someone here.

"How long ago was he the first time," Meng Qi asked.

Nianxue thought back, "It should be more than two months ago."

More than two months ago ... Even Xingyun's feast was not heard. It was a time when the old man escaped from Dongyang Beppu. He fled directly to Wucheng? Meng Qi said calmly: "Then when was the last time he came?"

"Just at noon today, my son just left half an hour before you came." Nian Xue answered honestly.

"Su Meng, what does it mean to care about a man? Come, drink!" Mi Zijing countered his usual image and encouraged him.

Meng Qi should have asked almost the same, raised his glass and drank with them.

When he finished reading a song, Meng Qi laughed and laughed: "Sumou today visited Yanyu Mountain and Fang knows that the city is the former capital of the former dynasty, which is really ignorant."

He used this to elicit the topic.

"Hey, the glory is always thrown away, and the city is no longer as old as it was hundreds of years ago." Mi Zijing said with emotion, "At the time of the previous dynasty, my Mi family was still a rich man in the countryside. With the opportunity to change the world, this has laid the family business. "

I'm afraid that it has gathered the inheritance of many former ancestors in Wucheng ... Meng Qi thoughtfully and smiled: "For all these reasons, I am afraid that there will be hundreds of years of constant rumors."

"Of course." Mi Zijing is a native of Chengcheng who mentioned that his hometown was glorious in the past. He still talked with Yourong and talked about it. "There are hundreds of rumors about Hancheng in Qicheng. At the last moment, the Emperor Ai saw several great families betray each other, and he could not be suppressed by tall people. He could not survive alone. He could at least survive for a while, so he hid the Han heritage and Mibao sent his heirs elsewhere, waiting for the calm waves to let the escaped Han children go. take."

"It was said that he did not want the city to break down, and sent a man to dig the Dragon Terrace in search of people ’s emperor. Although he could not find it, it was quite rewarding. It seemed to be a secret treasure, but he was finally killed in the smoke and rain. On the top of the mountain, it can be seen that the secret treasure has no effect. "

"It is also said that he did not have time to transfer the treasure, so the dead of the Han family left with their young children and his inheritance, in order to revive in the future."

"He also said that he ended up violently and abandoned himself, intending to contact the demon Jiudao to fight against the family that had betrayed and some of the sects that came in."

Meng Qi listened intently, and combined with Wang Siyuan's hint, was the Prince's purpose a secret treasure or a treasure?

Someone in the Han family must have escaped. Hundreds of years have passed, and where is it now?

Wang Zai was also very interested in the affairs of the previous dynasty. He kept asking questions, always scratching the itch of Zhongzizi and letting him talk continuously.

After listening to the rumors of Yuncheng, Meng Qi saw that Mi Zijing, Bai Wenyuan and the prostitute beside him were physically entangled. Nianxue next to him seemed to lean on, so he stood up and arched, "Su suddenly remembered that there was still one If you do n’t do anything, leave first. ”

He is telling the truth, he must tell Jiang Yanwei, be careful of the old hours, the myth may not dare to provoke Su Wuming, but the people who practice the magic of heaven are always crazy, have no reason, what can't be done?

And have to send someone to stare at Xiuyue Pavilion, waiting for the old hour to come again.

Yonago respected him: "Wen Xiang nephrite is also willing to leave?"

"It matters, and we must go." Meng Qi was firm.

Seeing that he didn't move at all, Mi Zijing and Bai Wenyuan were not good at retaining people, and nodded in agreement.

Meng Qi turned his head and said, "Things are difficult, and brother Wang is also here to help."

"Good!" Wang Zairu was pardoned and grateful.

Nianxue Nianfeng sent the two out of the room, and when leaving the boat, Nianxue went to Meng Qi and chuckled: "The girl just said that if the son doesn't move his hands, let the little girl act for her. Praise you. "

"Ah?" Meng Qi's instinct was not good.

But Nianxue has already exported:

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