Chapter 161 Linzhenwu (please vote for recommendation)

Chapter 161 Linzhenwu (please vote for recommendation)

Gu Xiaosang didn't seem to notice Meng Qi's vigilant gaze. He reached out and smoothed his hair with a graceful and graceful gesture: "It is rumored that the Overlord's sword has been silent for a long time. In the past dynasties, no one in the Taoist realm has been able to realize the peerless magical power from it." The 'Six Slashes of the Overlord' and the 'Nine Destructions of the God of Thunder' inheritance may be due to conflicts with their own inheritances."

"The fundamental methods of Su Nu Dao are the Su Nu Sutra and the Heavenly Book of Maidens. They are said to be able to condense the 'Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl Dharma Body' and the 'Happy Bodhisattva Golden Body' respectively. The former is full of fairy spirit and can lead men and women to become immortals in harmony. , the latter is the Buddhist way of joy, and it does conflict with the Overlord Jue Dao." Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully.

The Overlord's Jue Dao is rated as "the most powerful" by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which is very different from the way of the yin and yang of the plain girl.

Gu Xiaosang spat and said with a half-smile: "Those little bitches love to seduce other men and suck them in. Husbands must not have anything to do with them. If they meet, they will be chopped to death."

Speaking of this, she chuckled and said: "I'm still waiting for you to grow up and marry you. Don't lose your virginity first..."

She originally had an ethereal temperament, but now her eyes were flowing, revealing a bit of girlish innocence and indescribable charm.

Crazy, pervert! Meng Qi cursed in his heart, but he also knew that Gu Xiaosang could not be accurate in one of the ten sentences he said. When the time comes, if she achieves her goal, she will definitely turn against her ruthlessly.

Gu Xiaosang's expression changed at every turn. Just a moment ago, his gaze was seductive and hard to control. In an instant, he looked as holy as an orchid in an empty valley: "But there was a male disciple of the previous generation of Su Nu Dao. He was originally a medicine slag furnace, but he was known as From the Overlord's Jue Dao, he learned a sword technique that is at the peak of his career, and became one of the few male core disciples of Su Nu Dao. He is now a strong martial artist and cannot be underestimated. "

"He figured out the sword skills from Overlord Juedao?" Meng Qi was slightly stunned. He had said before that Overlord Jueda had always been silent?

Gu Xiaosang nodded lightly: "It's not the 'Six Slashes of the Overlord' and the 'Nine Destructions of the Divine Xiao'. He calls himself the 'Seven Strikes of Purple Thunder'."

She said it calmly and was not surprised. Meng Qi heard it, but he had mixed feelings. He didn't know whether to be surprised or stunned, or to laugh. Could this guy be a reincarnator too? He actually learned the "Seven Strikes of Purple Thunder" that he had always wanted to redeem!

Judging from the fact that he was originally a medicine slag furnace, Meng Qi felt that this guess was 70 to 80% certain.

This "Seven Purple Thunder Strikes" is the overlord's secret skill in a certain comic that Meng Qi had read, and it is also a skill of gods and demons.

After talking about Overlord's Jue Dao, Gu Xiaosang did not mention his own purpose. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Meng Qi with a smile, with a playful girl-next-door look: "My husband just came out in a boat and stood on the boat. With his head, I crushed the heart of my subordinate step by step, and killed him with one sword. I saw his outstanding style and master's attitude, which made my body and mind beat faster, my face became hot, and I wanted to cling to my husband's chest. "

Meng Qi's left sword and right sword remained unchanged, and he was still in the posture of attacking with all his strength, without relaxing at all.

Gu Xiaosang's eyes became blurred: "He is graceful, free and elegant, although he is admirable, but he is also a majestic and good man who stands upright, acts generously, and has a heroic spirit. If my husband can have mountains of bones under his feet and a sea of ​​blood rolling in front of him, If evil spirits block the way, cut them off with one sword. If good people confuse your heart, cut them off with one sword. Whoever disobeys you, cut them off with one sword, and dominate the world. I am willing to wash away the lead and make soup for my husband with my bare hands. "

What she said was somewhat sincere, but Meng Qi didn't believe a word of it. This guy was still tempting him to think of ways to seize the Overlord's Blade.

Gu Xiaosang took out the jade flute again and brought it to his lips. The music was melodious, pathos and lingering, inseparable.

The small boat under her feet sailed across the waves, slowly sailing into the darkness on the opposite river bank, the sound of the flute drifting away and lingering.

She came in vain, but she was also elegant, which made Meng Qi envious. Playing a musical instrument is indeed a good way to increase your aura! It's a pity that I don't have the time to study...

If Gu Xiaosang knew that Meng Qi only cared about this, he didn't know how he would feel.

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Meng Qi changed the boat on the road, and in two days, he had gone down the river and arrived at Xuanwu City. The mountain gate of the Zhenwu Sect is twenty miles north of the city. In this place, it is difficult to accept orders from the court.

As soon as he got off the boat, Meng Qi felt that it was different from the prosperity of "three mountains and four rivers". There were people coming and going on the pier, some with wide robes and big sleeves, some with brocade robes, some wearing turbans, some wearing short straw sandals, There were rich and poor, strong and weak, the voices were loud and the various accents echoed.

Meng Qi took a deep breath, filtering out all the smell of sweat, odor, and fragrance of powder. He smelled the smell of roast chicken, smelled the smell of Xuanwu City's most famous stinky tofu, smelled the aroma of cooking river fish, and the greedy worms wriggled in his belly, and he thought Find a restaurant and have a great meal.

However, he was not impulsive and planned to find Zhang Yuanshan first. Only locals can find truly local food.

He still hid the three weapons in the big package, holding the Bingque Sword with his left hand, dressed as a swordsman in blue shirt, and tightened the tie of the gauze hat with his right hand to prevent the wig from being squeezed out, which would be a huge loss of face.

Along the spacious stone road, Meng Qi walked into the city and felt that it was more prosperous, lively and crowded with people.

He greeted him on the way to Zhang's mansion and walked leisurely, looking around like a country scholar entering a real big city for the first time. He attracted many coveted eyes who wanted to steal his money, but the thieves all returned in vain. And when everyone touched the money bag, they were slapped on the palm, which was red and swollen, just like a teacher in a private school hitting his hands with a ruler when teaching his disciples.

The thieves knew that they were mistaken. The other party was not as "simple" as he appeared, but a cunning boy with extraordinary martial arts skills.

Because this is the sphere of influence of the Zhenwu sect, they don't dare to retaliate and make a big fuss, so they can only walk away angrily.

Meng Qi taught the thief a lesson in a wicked way, and turned onto a relatively sparsely populated road. There were all high-rise courtyards nearby. Not long after, he saw the Zhang family's mansion on the bank of Xuanshui. It had continuous buildings and a very large area. The aura of a wealthy family.

He knew that Zhang Yuanshan was in the gate of the Zhenwu Sect, and even the core of the Zhang family was in the auxiliary peak of the Zhenwu Mountain. If he was still a direct descendant of Shaolin, he would definitely go to the gate to post a message and wait for the general affairs of the Zhenwu Sect to inform Zhang Yuanshan. But now that his identity is sensitive, he still It would be more appropriate to visit Zhang Mansion and ask them to find Zhang Yuanshan Hui or lead him up the mountain.

On both sides of the Zhang Mansion's gate, there were horse stakes tied to roots. Most of them were tied with ropes at this time, and horses snorted there.

"There are so many guests..." Meng Qi was a little confused. Under normal circumstances, where would there be so many guests?

He wondered if it was something like a birthday wedding or something.

"Really... little monk?" Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from the entrance of the alley, with a vague sense of uncertainty.

Meng Qi was startled and held the hilt of the sword tightly with his left hand to prevent his identity from being exposed and causing trouble.

He looked back and saw an oval-faced girl hiding at the corner of two alleys. She was gentle and sweet, with excitement about meeting an acquaintance in a foreign land on her face, and she seemed relieved and frightened.

"Girl Zhenzhen?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and walked over quickly. This girl was one of his friends, Fu Zhenzhen, a disciple of Yinghua Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and a master of poison medicine.

She actually went all the way south to Xuanwu to find her lover!

I can't tell, Fu Zhenzhen looks gentle, but he is such a capable person... Meng Qi secretly praised him, and said with a half-smile: "Miss Zhenzhen, are you looking for Senior Brother Zhang?"

"I'm here. I've been here for a few days and I don't dare to come to the door." Fu Zhenzhen lowered his head and tugged at the corner of his clothes, feeling like an ugly daughter-in-law who is afraid of meeting her parents-in-law.

Meng Qi held back his laughter and did not joke. Fu Zhenzhen was very thin-skinned and could not bear the teasing. However, she was a master of medicine and poison and could not be easily offended: "Just in time, I also want to find Senior Brother Zhang. Let's go together, right. , just call me Meng Qi now."

Fu Zhenzhen's face turned red and she hummed slightly. She had seen the list of people, so she stopped in time and did not call out Zhending.

Because Fu Zhenzhen was too shy and uneasy, she didn't speak again until she reached the front door of Zhang's family.

Meng Qi walked up the steps with a smile and said to the door: "Meng Qi, along with Miss Fu Zhenzhen, come to see Senior Brother Zhang Yuanshan. You only need to tell Senior Brother Zhang our names, and he will come to see you."

He used a tone that sounded familiar to Zhang Yuanshan to avoid making things difficult for his disciples.

Menzi didn't raise his eyes and said calmly: "Two guests, someone will lead today's guests up the mountain in a moment. Just follow."

Today’s guest? Meng Qi felt more and more that things were a bit weird. Just as he was about to ask questions, Zhang's servants walked out, followed by a large number of heroes, including monks, Taoists and seculars, young men and beggars.

The disciple whispered a few words to Zhang's servant, clarifying the identities of Meng Qi and Meng Qi. The servant nodded, saluted respectfully, and asked the two to follow.

The group passed through the city without riding horses and headed towards Zhenwu Mountain.

"Meng Qi, when I saw your name on the list of people, I was almost shocked." Fu Zhenzhen is older than Meng Qi, and the relationship between the two parties is neither far nor close, so he chose to call you by your full name.

Meng Qi was happy and sad at the same time as he heard her message enter the secret world. It was naturally a happy thing to be on the celebrity list and to be recognized as a saint in front of others, but the nickname was really unpleasant!

"Girl Zhenzhen, are you going south while you are out traveling?" There are experts in Yinghua Temple, but they are not a big sect. The disciples in the sect can go down the mountain to travel after they are enlightened and stable, so Meng Qi asked this question.

Fu Zhenzhen's cheeks were flushed and he looked at his toes: "I, I thought there was nothing else to do while traveling, so I went south, and I redeemed the first part of the "Saving Sutra" so that I could easily be noticed if I stayed near the sect. ”

It's so affectionate and enviable... Meng Qi sighed, casually chatted with her, and listened to the conversations of other people around him.

"If the Zhang family gets married to the Song family, I'm afraid the structure of the Zhenwu sect will change drastically."

"They are just protecting themselves. In the past few decades, the Yao family has become stronger and stronger, and the three major secular families are about to become one family..."

The more Meng Qi listened, the more strange he became. He couldn't help but ask the Taoist priest next to him: "Taoist priest, today is the wedding banquet of the Zhang family and the Song family?"

The Taoist priest gave him a strange look, as if he wanted to say that you don't know about this, so what are you doing?

He paused and said, "Yes, today is the engagement banquet between Zhang Yuanshan and Song Mingxi."

Meng Qi was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously turned to look at Fu Zhenzhen, only to see that her face turned pale and her body was shaking slightly, as if she was about to faint.

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