The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

"Intentional blue blood?" Thinking that Ruan Sanye's piano sounds are very targeted at the blue blood people, Meng Qi suspected that they knew the existence of the blue blood people long ago, but they have been secretive in the past. Why did they spread their fanfare and contact the martial arts and the family this time?

Yan Chong took the sea bowl and took a sip: "Master Ruan, who has ignored the world for many years, wrote a letter to the powerful martial arts and families in the nearby states, saying the dangers of the blue blood people, and expressing their worries about their intention to touch Linhai City. They think that they have a major plot and are not good for the human race, so they must be preemptive. "

"This is not without reason." If the strong were not alert to the Blue Blood, Meng Qi felt strange, "Is the Ruan family anxious about this?"

If the Ruan family is really anxious about this, then they have to help. Even if they have not yet stepped on the first layer of ladder, when facing the blue blood people, they have the mysterious ability to resist their water control, which is enough to fight against other aspects. The sparse blue blood is extremely high in four or five days.

Yan Chong haha ​​laughed: "eager? I ca n’t be anxious if I want to be anxious. I do n’t even know which strong blue blood people are. They often come and go. I do n’t know where they are located on the bottom of the sea. Why are they anxious? Collecting equal emphasis is not the work of a day. "

The bottom of the sea is dangerous, there are a lot of monsters and dangerous places, and they are fighting in the water. They weaken the induction very much. Even if they are half-step, they do n’t dare to run straight. In this way, if you seek blindly in the boundless ocean, it is equivalent to finding a needle in a haystack !!

"Then you don't have to hurry over." Meng Qi saluted a bowl of wine, intending to concentrate on cultivation first, comprehending the doctrine, and consolidating the foundation of the first step ladder.

The "picture" of the trench he saw from the memory of the blue blood people probably described it to He Jiu, Huang Taichong, and others. If the Ruan family intended blue blood, they would certainly not be able to get around the East Sea Sword Village. The two sides would cooperate. intelligence.

Yan Chong heard it and asked subconsciously, "Do you have anything else?"

After asking. He closed his mouth automatically, and he and Su Meng can only be regarded as a general relationship. How can we ask such a deep topic?

Meng Qi tapped the jar, and the liquefied liquor came out, filling the sea bowl. Hehe laughed: "I plan to find a place to settle down and live quietly. Feel the law of heaven and earth."

"You're almost over the first ladder?" Yan Chong's eyes were stagnant.

Meng Qi smiled and didn't answer, but just said, "Originally I wanted to live next to Yan Yan, but it was better for someone to hide too much."

Having said that, he held up the wine bowl, grunted, and turned around. Push open the door. Step into the rain.

The rain was added, and the beads rolled like mercury, leaving no trace of wet marks. Only the darkness gradually blurred Meng Qi's figure.

Yan Chongding looked at this scene, looked back at the fluctuating candlelight in the wind, and suddenly sighed:

"Ten years of night lights in the lakes and lakes, what will happen in ten years?"

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Autumn high sky, clear and refreshing. The rippling blue sea still burns in the sun, and the sea winds through the ship at night. Bring a sense of autumn.

An ornately decorated floor boat slowly sailed over the blue ocean, bathing in the bright sun.

Unlike other buildings, it has a large bed on the deck and a bed that feels comfortable when you look at it.

Meng Qi lay on her upper body, sunbathing, her eyes narrowed comfortably, like a lazy cat.

There are several cases next to it, where grapes, watermelons, and other fruits are placed. They are not seasonal, and the family cultivation that Gongfa is good at is only available at high prices.

The beautiful maid in a veil sat on the left and right small stools, twisting a grape from time to time with a slender finger, peeling a toothpick into a cut red watermelon, and reaching to Meng Qi's mouth.

Meng Qi only swallowed with an open mouth, maintaining a lazy state.

The wind is warm, the sea deck, all these seem to be lazily affected by Meng Qi, the maids are a little sleepy, and the servants holding up the cold plum soup can not help but yawn.

"Son, we have served a lot of guests, but we have never seen anyone who knows how to enjoy it like you. They are either afraid of the sun and violently, or they can't let go of their bodies. Only you let us look envious and want to bask in this way. Sleeping, it seems that the days have become leisurely. "The maid on the left was barely white and snow-skinned, peeling the grapes, exposing the bright flesh, said with a smile.

"Don't you, if you get dark skin, you will definitely blame me." Meng Qi's eyes weren't open and he spoke with heavy sleepiness.

After his retreat, he chartered a building boat and sailed to Langya from the sea. His bold and unique behavior made the maids curious.

The maid on the right laughed, "I haven't seen my son's skin dark after so many days."

She knew that the son was a master of rivers and lakes, and it was strange that he would be tanned. After laughing, he continued: "At first I saw that the son was going to put a cool bed on the deck. I can't think of using it like this. "

While talking, she took the frozen sour plum soup, stirred it with a spoon, and it crystallized and floated, bringing cool colors.

Meng Qi opened his mouth, waited for the spoon to come over, drank the sweet and sour soup, and still did not open his eyes, and smiled, "I, if you can enjoy it, you will definitely enjoy it. If you can sit, you will not stand. Now, if you can lie down, you don't sit, and if someone can serve, you never do it yourself. "

The sun shone, and the skin on his back shone lightly in gold.

"Xiaoying heard from previous guests that life is short, why bother yourself, isn't that what people are talking about?" Another maid joked.

She picked up the jade "don't ask for help" and gently helped Meng Qi scratch her back.

The wind is light and the sun is warm, all seem so lazy, until a sailor yells:

"Son, someone comes over there!"

Anyone come over? Shouldn't there be a boat coming? The maids stunned.

Meng Qi had a feeling for a long time. Without getting up, he closed his eyes and enjoyed, whispering, "don't care about him."

In the distance, a flat boat came from the wind and waves, leaving behind a deep water mark, a man in white standing on it. He was spotlessly clean, with an ancient appearance and a arrogant temperament, holding a weapon like a sword in his hand.

His presence was so strong that the sailor ignored the boat!

The man in white also sensed this building boat and found a large bed on the deck. There was a half-naked man lying on the bed. He was lazy and laid back. Bathed in golden sunlight.

Such a picture makes people feel inexplicably lazy, and the idea of ​​lying on the bed must be very comfortable.

The people in white remained motionless, and the flat boat changed direction slightly, sailed to the floor boat, and approached. He asked in the weird Dajin language:

"But someone from the Southern Jin Dynasty or the Northern Zhou Dynasty?"

He spoke indifferently. There was a kind of hidden sharpness, which was clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone on the ship a few hundred feet apart.

Meng Qi did not get up, still eating the melon slice handed over by the maid, lazily saying, "Where do you come from, Nanjin?"

The white-clad man's hand drew, and his expression became somber: "I am the East Swordsman Ningtai, who has tried the sword all over the country. There is no defeat in the same realm. I heard that the talents of Nanjin and Beizhou came out, and heroes came out to challenge sword training. , I wonder who is the strongest under the first ladder? "

Dongsang? Meng Qi has heard of this East China Sea country. They are located deep in the East China Sea. The islands are huge and rich in resources, almost comparable to Jiangdong. And the martial arts are strong, and there are many strong ones. However, most of the merchant ships came to the front line of the hidden islands, and few came directly to Jiangdong.

Invincible under the first ladder? Meng Qi smiled, and his tone was still lazy: "I have a lot of talents in the Central Plains, and there are many masters under the first layer of the ladder. Who knows the strongest? But it is recognized that the East China Sword Zhuang He Jiu and Jiangdong Wang Shi Wang Siyuan are one of those who ascended the sky. Leader among them. "

"Ascend to the sky in one step?" The people in white had bright eyes, and their cold and arrogant attitude was even more obvious. "I wonder where they are now?"

"Wang Siyuan is in the ancestral house of Maoling in Jiangdong, He Jiu may be in Linhai City ..." Meng Qi pointed at the road with a good mood.

The Ningtai in white listened intently, and finally touched the scabbard, and the flat boat turned to speed towards the sea.

He didn't choose to fly, because he wanted to maintain the peak of physical strength and condition!

"My son, this Dongsang man is too cold and arrogant, and you should be a strong one. Why not try it?" The maid was well-informed, and judging from the clues, Meng Qi was not weak.

Meng Qi's eyes were half open, and he laughed and said, "If I had faced such a challenge in the past few months, I would definitely have done it, but now, I understand the laws of heaven and earth, and the same laws and principles as ever. Gou Lian, go to the heavens, go to the land of the law, the nature of the inner law, peace and modesty, how can there be warfare and war heart? "

"How does it feel like being a monk ..." the maid suddenly blurted.

Meng Qi opened his mouth and drank the cold sour plum soup: "No, this is a state at a certain stage, just like the tranquility before the rainstorm, like the savings before the flood overflowing the embankment, like the thumping before the edge of the blade , When you adapt to this feeling, you can break through the shackles and usher in an explosion. "

"I have a knife buried deep in my heart, Yuan Shen is calcined, he beats it really, judging the truth, and hasn't exposed any sharp edges. It is waiting quietly, waiting to accumulate enough strength, and groaning out loudly. . "

The maid seemed to understand, and nodded blankly.

The boat was still moving, and Meng Qi was still enjoying his lazy time, and was in a drowsy sleep.

Unconsciously, Langya is in sight. This is the first port of Jiangdong and the port of Tianxia. When the real ship is like a cloud, the flow of people is like weaving, and the fishy smell is often heard.

Meng Qi, whose belly was basking in the sun, suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were deep and dim.

He slowly got up, opened his hands, and the maid next to him knew how to put on his black dress.

As the outfit was put on, Meng Qi's laziness gradually faded away, his temperament became heroic, and he felt a bit of pride.

The son seems like a different person ... The maids are dazzled.

Meng Qi took out the wound of the sky, held the knife in his left hand, and carried it on his waist. With this movement, as if something had broken the shackles, the light bloomed, his momentum became sloppy, his posture showed majestic, and he stood there quietly, Then there is the heroism that swallows thousands of miles.

In the distance, the flat boat came galloping and Ningtai in white stood on top.

Suddenly, he looked at the ship, and the strange sword in his hand rang softly.

"Xiaotai didn't go to Linhai?" Meng Qi smiled.

Ningtai said in a difficult Dai Jin language: "He Jiu arrived in Langya."

He stared directly at Meng Qi, holding his sword inward, and holding the sword in the most convenient position to pull out!

The big boat and the small boat form a sharp contrast. (To be continued ~ ^ ~)-15054d6su9h11171110->

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