Chapter 130 The Intoxicated Legacy (3150 votes plus update)
"Yes, a man who knows the current situation is a hero. Da Dangzi is alone in a foreign land, leading a bandit team alone. No matter how you look at it, he is a hero." Meng Qi retracted his gaze and smiled at Shen Zui.
Shen Zui said with fear and worry: "You must keep your word."
"I swear to the Buddha." Meng Qi used to swear like drinking water, but in this world with Daozun Buddha and many other powerful people, he became more cautious about oaths, but this matter doesn't matter, after all, he can do it.
Shen Zui took a breath and said, "Yesterday, a white-headed bird sent a message that 'Fantianhu' Yuan Mengzhi captured your junior brother on 'Cheli', a main road leading to 'Bo Mi', and was going to send him to 'Xie Ridge' as bait."
"Fantianhu" is a famous horse bandit leader who surrendered to Zeluoju. He has hundreds of men and horses, all of whom are powerful. He is also a master who has opened the nine orifices. He is as powerful as a king in the Cheli area. Although Zhenhui is not stupid, he has little experience in the martial arts world and does not know the Xiedao hunting order. It is normal for him to be caught by him.
"Xie Ridge" was originally named "Kurza Mountain". It is located in the southeast of the vast sea. It is the old nest of Zeluoju. It was renamed because of him. It is quite close to the oasis where Meng Qi killed An Guoxie. An Guoxie chose this route because he wanted to hide in Xie Ridge when necessary.
"Preparing to send to 'Xie Ridge'?" Meng Qi frowned. Shen Zui couldn't lie about this news, because if Yuan Mengzhi really wanted to use his junior brother as bait, he would definitely spread the news and everyone would know about it.
Gu Changqing took a breath, trying to forget the nausea, and thought: "This place is much closer to Xie Ridge than Cheli. Maybe we can intercept him halfway, but I'm afraid that Yuan Mengzhi's act of sending bait is a trap to lure us to intercept him."
Meng Qi nodded: "I think so too. The Xiedao hunting order is aimed at me. Even if I catch my junior brother, I can't get Zeluoju's promise. If Yuan Mengzhi wants to maximize his benefits, he must hope to catch me through my junior brother. How long does it take from Cheli to Xie Ridge?"
He asked Shen Zui this question. Gu Changqing had never taken this route and could only roughly estimate it.
"If we don't hurry, it will take about fourteen or fifteen days to reach Xieling by car. After all, there are many dangers in the vast sea. There are three routes, each with two or three must-go places. As long as you find out the route clearly, you will be able to intercept them halfway." Shen Zui wanted to finish his explanation quickly, so that he could die early and be reborn soon.
Meng Qi pondered and said, "If Yuan Mengzhi wants me to intercept him halfway, he will definitely not deliberately conceal the route information. If he doesn't think so, we can only intercept him before Xieling."
Xieling is the old nest of Zeluoju. Meng Qi and Gu Changqing dare not or may go straight in. If they want to intercept him, the oasis before Xieling is the last chance to act. However, if Yuan Mengzhi forces himself to hurry, with his strength as a nine-orifice master, it is not impossible for him to cross the desert with Zhenhui without entering the oasis.
"Yuan Mengzhi has always been conceited, and time is tight. He will definitely choose to send people with great fanfare to lure you out and catch you." Shen Zui suddenly showed a strange smile.
Meng Qi asked in confusion, "Time is tight?"
It's me and others who are tight, right?
Shen Zui seemed to have found psychological comfort, and laughed: "Little Master, you don't seem to have the consciousness of a disciple of a big sect at all?"
"Ah?" Meng Qi was even more puzzled.
Shen Zui chuckled and said, "Shaolin didn't expect the crying old man to suddenly reappear and put you and your disciples in trouble. How could they not come to rescue? Although you are far away in the Western Regions and your forces are far away, you can't get the news in the first time, but there are always caravans and sanders close to Shaolin, and they will pass the news on." "Calculating the time, at most there are ten days, and this news will be transmitted to Shaolin. By then, there will definitely be monks at the peak of the outer scene to help, and maybe one of the "Kong" generation will come. At their speed, if they travel day and night, they can reach the vast sea in just ten days." The reason why Xuanbei took half a year to reach the edge of the vast sea was purely because he was waiting for the other monks to inform the major sects of this matter, and he also brought Meng Qi and Zhenhui, two burdens. If he really hurried on the road, it would only take more than half a month. Just like now, he and the crying old man fought all the way, but in just ten days, he had penetrated thousands of miles into the vast sea. Meng Qi nodded slightly: "They are indeed in a time crunch, but Yuan Mengzhi is also courageous. He knows that Shaolin will have help, but he still does this."
Using Shaolin disciples as bait in such a high-profile manner, how can the monks who come to rescue not find it? If they attract monks at the peak of the outer scene or even at the half-step Dharma body, it will be a big joke!
"What are you afraid of? As long as it takes fifteen or six days, if I haven't lured you, I will kill the little monk and hide in Bo Mi, hide in various dangerous and secret places in the vast sea. Are you afraid that the monks will find it? Wait until they leave, then come out again, gather the team, and be a "hero" again." Shen Zui laughed.
Gu Changqing explained to Meng Qi: "The vast sea has many places to hide, and the monks of your temple cannot stay here for a long time, unless the land immortals of the Dharmakaya level are chasing and killing them personally, but the 'Great Asura' Meng Nan can't bear to see other Dharmakaya masters enter the Western Regions."
"Yes." Meng Qi nodded slowly, so the horse bandits were unwilling to provoke local sects such as the Snow Mountain Sect, but they didn't have much scruples about the Central Plains martial arts sects such as Shaolin. "So, our time is also tight, and we must rescue him before they kill the junior brother or send him to the Evil Ridge."
Yuan Mengzhi's conspiracy was open and aboveboard, and it all depended on whether Meng Qi and others cared about Zhenhui.
After Meng Qi finished speaking, he stared at Shen Zui: "You explained it in too much detail, what is your purpose?"
Shen Zui smiled and said: "What purpose can I have as a person who is about to die? It's just to have fun! If you go to save me, you will definitely die at the hands of Yuan Mengzhi and his horse bandits. If you don't save, sit down Seeing the young monk being killed, you will regret it for the rest of your life and feel guilty about it!"
"When I think that you will not have a happy ending, I feel very happy, hahaha!"
There was obvious resentment and hatred in his smile.
Meng Qi waited calmly for him to finish laughing, and said calmly: "Which route do you think the Yuanmeng Branch will take? Where is Zeluo Ju currently?"
"You really want to go?" Shen Zui wished that Meng Qi would die in order to avenge himself, he said without any concealment, "The crying old man is fighting fiercely in the depths of the desert, and it's hard to be distracted. Something happened to 'Haler', so Yanshi drove himself It was quite difficult, so Boss Zeluo rushed to help.”
"Halle" doesn't only have one exterior scene master, Yan Shiche. Even among the Gobi Horse Bandits, there are four or five exterior scene masters, let alone "Halle", a big country in the Western Regions.
He looked at Meng Qi's expressionless face and continued: "Since Yuan Mengzhi wants to lure you to rescue people, he will definitely choose a route that is inconvenient for you to escape, that is, 'Guan Yue' - 'Bo Da' - In the route of 'White Mountain' - 'Yuhai' - 'Tanhan', 'Yuhai' is a prosperous place in the vast sea, where dragons and snakes are mixed, making it easier for you to hide your attacks. Of course, Yuan Mengzhi must also think so. "
Meng Qi asked some other questions and received satisfactory answers, so he nodded lightly and said: "Dazhanzi, I will send you back to the west right now."
Shen Zui's eyes were filled with hatred and he shouted sternly:
"I'll wait for you below!"
The dark red sword flashed, and there was a trace of blood on Shenzui's throat. The blood slowly overflowed, and his eyes opened angrily, as if he wanted to see how Meng Qi would die.
Meng Qi picked up the Bingque Sword and turned to look at Gu Changqing: "Changqing, although this is dangerous, I have to give it a try, otherwise I will be troubled in the future and blame myself for the rest of my life. You are an irrelevant person, so don't Take this risk."
Once a martial artist has knots and inner demons, it means that his martial arts will either stagnate or go astray and become a demon completely.
Gu Changqing clenched his teeth, his face full of stubbornness. After a while, he said: "I know that I am not strong enough. If I take action, it will drag you down, but I still want to go with you. I am familiar with the 'fish sea' and can find it for you." I will arrange an escape route for you and help you get information. They don’t know me and won’t notice me. I’ll be fine.”
Meng Qi looked into his eyes and saw a pair of stubborn and firm eyes burning with the light of ideals. He pondered for a moment and said: "Okay, in short, except for assisting, you should treat yourself as an irrelevant person, no matter what Whether it succeeds or not, just be a spectator.”
In this way, Gu Changqing will not be implicated.
Gu Changqing nodded vigorously: "I saved it, but you should also be careful to keep yourself useful and have a chance for revenge."
Meng Qi held the knife in his right hand and the sword in his left hand, and said with a smile:
"Rescuing is different from killing, and the strength required is also different. It's not like I don't have a chance."
Afterwards, Meng Qi and Gu Changqing, in the spirit of "no waste", searched the tents of Shen Zui and several enlightenment masters. The result surprised Meng Qi. This guy seemed to have brought most of his belongings with him!
"Three land deeds in Jiangdong and two house deeds in Shendu. The big stall seems to have a golden basin to wash hands and return to the Central Plains for retirement." Meng Qi looked at the paper in his hand and smiled.
No horse bandit wants to be a horse bandit for the rest of his life. Their main goals are wealth, women and martial arts. As long as they harvest enough treasures, they will have the idea to stop being a horse bandit and become a rich man with peace of mind. As the leader of a bandit team, there are many restrictions in this regard. You can't become rich yourself while leaving your poor brothers behind, right?
Therefore, Shenzui quietly exchanged most of the wealth he had robbed for these five pieces of paper. The vast fields and luxurious houses were enough for him to enjoy the rest of his life.
Moreover, horse bandits all have the problem of not trusting their companions, so they exchanged part of their remaining wealth for a bag of precious gems to carry with them, giving Meng Qi an advantage. Although they didn't say it explicitly, Meng Qi and Gu Changqing had a tacit understanding, and he took it Indulging in his possessions, Gu Changqing obtained the "inheritance" of the other four horse bandits. This is the reward for being a hero!
Meng Qi put away the house deed and looked forward to a life away from Shaolin. Then, he picked up the long sword and wiped the blade. There was a faint trace of blood on his finger, and there was a faint tingling sensation on his finger. Thinking back to how the blood seemed to be sucked away after being stabbed just now, Meng Qi was sure that this was a sharp weapon, similar in quality to the Bingque Sword.
"Bloodthirsty..." Meng Qi recited the seal characters on the sword and felt extremely happy. This was a good deed!
In this excited and happy state, Meng Qi walked into the intoxicated tent and saw the secret book he was flipping through before he had no time to put it away!
"'Hengqu Sword Technique'...'Liangyi Wave Sword'...'Zhao Family's Quick Sword'...'Three Waves of Sunshine'...'Pure Mind Technique'..." Meng Qi read out one by one, Overjoyed, I flipped through it and found that they were all exercises and swordsmanship during the enlightenment period. There were four books in total, and "Yangguan Sandielang" was a swordsmanship, which was used in the last desperate fight for drunkenness.
This made him couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Haha, it is indeed a good thing to be a hero!"
"No wonder heroes start by killing robbers. The ancients never deceived me!"