Chapter 186 Self-defeating (Third update please vote)

The weather was fine, the moon was dim, and the night was dark. Meng Qi and the other two lay on the wall, quietly waiting for the direction of the Qinzheng Hall to change.

As time passed, suddenly, there was a loud noise in the Qinzheng Hall, as if the roof collapsed and the beams collapsed. Then, a dull sound of bang broke out, as if two palm winds driven by strong internal forces collided with each other.

Meng Qi could vaguely see the window paper flying in the Qinzheng Hall and the candlelight swaying.

Such a big movement was naturally sensed by the guards guarding the Taiji Hall. They raised their knives and swords, and were a little nervous and alert. Many people were about to rush to the Qinzheng Hall to help, and the scene was a little chaotic.

"Stop!" Just when Meng Qi and the other two were about to take this opportunity to sneak into the Taiji Hall, the guard leader shouted loudly, stopping the guards' spontaneous impulse.

He said loudly: "Our duty is to protect the emperor. Even if there is a landslide ahead, we cannot leave our post without permission! Brothers, don't fall for the enemy's trick. If the right prime minister needs help, he will send a message!"

Being able to become a leader and command everyone, the emperor and the right prime minister valued him for his calmness and ability to calm down.

The guards returned to their positions one after another, looking outside with vigilance, their eyes focused, not missing any slight movement.

Meng Qi's heart sank. In this situation, even if he had the illusion technique, he couldn't hide the truth and sneak into the Taiji Hall. After all, these guards were all first-class masters, and the worst was equivalent to opening their eyes. If they were fully focused, unless they could directly interfere with their senses, relying on weak spirits to wrap their whole bodies, the "ignore" effect would not be very good.

Sure enough, the enemy cannot be treated as a fool...Meng Qi took a breath and sent a secret message to Luo Shengyi, the second plan.

When they discussed before, they were not careless. They deduced the possible situations and made plans respectively. The current situation was expected.

Luo Shengyi nodded slightly, and took advantage of the obstacles on the wall to slowly distance himself from Meng Qi and the others, while Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu went along the wall to the back of the Taiji Hall.

Taking advantage of the passing of a dark cloud, Luo Shengyi slid down the wall and hid under the railing, then flicked the small stone in his hand and hit the fire extinguisher on the other side with a snap.

"Who!" The guards looked over.

Luo Shengyi jumped up and took advantage of the chaos to rush into the hall, as fast as a galloping horse, almost blending into the shadow under the fire.

"There is an assassin!" The guard leader was calm and steady, not completely distracted by the small stone. He found Luo Shengyi and shouted loudly.

Amid the sound of the clanging of weapons, the guards moved and surrounded him.

Luo Shengyi took a deep breath, tapped the beam with his toes, turned back and pounced on the guard leader, and punched out with his right fist. It seemed simple and ancient, but the strength and fist wind were constantly changing, making it difficult to grasp.

This punch was so strong and powerful that it filled the pupils of the guard leader, making him feel like a mountain was pressing down on his head, and his legs couldn't help but tremble slightly.

His boxing skills have already been a little successful, and he is in a state of self-satisfaction!

Puff! As soon as a guard who was blocking the leader's long sword came out, he was hit by the strong fist wind, spitting blood from his mouth and flew backwards.

Luo Shengyi's fist did not stop. In the eyes of the guard leader, it seemed that there was only this fist between heaven and earth!

"Kill!" The guard leader sank his hips and shouted, twisting his waist and swinging his arms, and all the strength and true energy in his body were integrated into his right fist, using attack instead of defense!

Bang!

The two fists collided, making a dull and loud sound, and the strong wind was overflowing. The guard leader's mouth was bleeding, and the fist was bloody and fleshy. He retreated three steps in a row.

But it was this punch that slowed down Luo Shengyi's momentum. The guards rushed over, and the people on the roof and in the distance began to draw their bows and arrows, and strung their crossbows.

Luo Shengyi would never fall into a desperate situation. He flew backwards with the recoil of his fists, touched the beam with his toes, and rushed to the top of the wall. He pressed his left hand and climbed down.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, as soon as he disappeared from the top of the wall, sharp arrows shot over.

This time, many guards chased after him, fulfilling their duties and catching the assassin. The guard leader's blood boiled and it was difficult to stop him.

And just when the guard leader shouted that there was an assassin, Meng Qi moved, threw his flying claw, grabbed the eaves, pulled hard, and took advantage of the chaos to fly over.

Ruan Yushu left the top of the wall and hid in a nearby garden, waiting to meet Meng Qi. Once the guards started searching and Meng Qi hadn't come out, she would cause chaos again.

The three of them each had their own responsibilities, which was exactly the plan discussed before.

Meng Qi "flew" to the door of the back hall, pressed his left hand, shattered the secret lock, and slipped in.

Suddenly, two figures appeared in front of him. They stood near the door of the hall, not moved by the chaos outside, holding their swords vigilantly, but they did not expect someone to push the door directly in.

Really layers of defense! Meng Qi was calm, and with a tap of his toes, his body movements suddenly accelerated, like a ghost.

At this point, he was very close to the room where the old emperor was unconscious, and his plan was to force his way in! Beat the slow with the fast!

Anyway, he didn't want to assassinate him, but just to confirm his condition. By then, whether it was to eject a stone or knock the mountain to scare the tiger, there would be a way to do it, and he would have time to escape before the encirclement.

Flashing in front of the two guards, Meng Qi stabbed with his long sword, crooked and slanted, completely contrary to the principles of swordsmanship.

This sword, the tip of the sword changed unpredictably, but it was known for its speed. It was the first to arrive after the latter, and stabbed their throats before the two guards raised their swords to intercept.

They subconsciously dodged and swung their swords, shouting "there is an assassin" in their throats.

Meng Qi's sword suddenly changed from stabbing to swinging, and the sword flashed. The two guards covered their throats and fell to the ground, with blood oozing out from between their fingers.

In less than two moves, they were dead on the spot, unable to even shout "There is an assassin"!

The Dugu Nine Swords are really a weapon to torture people... Meng Qi couldn't help but sigh. As long as he didn't meet a master above the quasi-human pinnacle in this world, the Dugu Nine Swords could quickly resolve the battle without the need for Ananda's sword skills.

After the two guards fell, Meng Qi used "Seize the Wind and Shadow", sweeping through the hall like a strong wind, and flashed into the corridor. There were four masters guarding the door in front of him, which was the "Purple Ji Pavilion" where the old emperor was unconscious and sleeping. .

Meng Qi's heart moved, and he suddenly turned the golden bell with all his strength. His shoulders sank and he hit the wall hard.

After practicing the Qi Accumulation Chapter of "Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills" for a period of time, his strength increased greatly, and the sixth level of the golden bell was already at the entrance. Between the flashes of dark gold, there was a dull bang, and bricks and stones flew across the wall. There is a large human-shaped hole.

Hum, you guard the door, I'll walk on the wall!

save time!

But there's something wrong with this painting style... It looks like a humanoid tank... Meng Qi flashed into the "Purple Ji Pavilion", raised his toes, and a stone flew up, and was about to hit the dragon bed, forcing the old emperor to "do" something React, confirm his condition, and then escape before the four masters guarding the goal can react.

The pebbles flew out and were about to fall on the dragon bed, hitting the old emperor sleeping in the shadows. Suddenly, a hand as white as jade with a magical brilliance stretched out and flicked the pebble away.

A middle-aged scholar in splendid clothes and jade robes walked out from behind the screen next to the dragon bed with a smile. He was handsome, with gray hair on his temples, and had an indescribable evil charm.

"Evil Lord..." Meng Qi stretched out his sword and narrowed his eyes. He actually appeared here? I had expected traps and enemies, but I never expected that the enemy would be him!

Evil Lord Guan Ying looked at his right hand with a smile on his face, as if everything was under control and he was swaying freely, but Meng Qi felt indescribable fear, and the fighting spirit suddenly arose in his heart. Evil Tribulation Bingque each assumed a posture, and his spirit was released. , harmonious with the surrounding environment.

In this kind of confrontation between qi and machine, Meng Qi did not dare to escape at will. When the time comes, the qi and machine will be connected, and he will surely receive the evil king's peak blow, but because of his escape, he cannot exert 50% of his strength!

After part of his spirit was attached to the sword, Meng Qi felt that they had become an extension of his body. With the help of them, his mind reflected the vague situation nearby, and he could vaguely grasp the movement of Evil Lord's true energy.

The four masters at the door were unaware of the situation inside!

It turned out that they had been controlled by Evil Lord, and they were restrained without any movement. The Immortal Seal was terrifying, and Evil Lord was equally terrifying... Meng Qi and Evil Lord looked at each other without any hint of timidity.

It became quiet outside, and the guards didn't realize that two people had sneaked into the emperor's palace.

"The old ghost pretended to be 'dead' and laid out a huge conspiracy, but he misjudged people's hearts and made it self-defeating, so he had no choice but to really die." Evil Lord turned his head and pointed at the old emperor on the bed, as if he was chatting with Meng Qi about everyday things, in a leisurely manner. The style of a master.

Don't you know that most villains die from talking too much... Meng Qi cursed and looked at the dragon bed. He saw that the old emperor's face was gray, his skin was swollen, and his orifices were bleeding. He had been dead for who knows how long.

"Conspiracy?" Since it was temporarily safe, Meng Qi also wanted to find out about this matter.

Evil Lord smiled leisurely and said: "Although the old ghost is neglectful in actual combat, he still has plenty of resources and secrets, no matter how big or small. He is considered a master. How could he be so prone to stroke and coma?"

This is what it should mean. The emperor of this kind of martial arts world does not necessarily have to be world-famous with martial arts, but at least he should have a certain level of strength. Not to mention the need to prevent accidents and assassinations, he only needs to strengthen his body and have obvious effects on longevity. , making it difficult for the emperor to refuse the temptation of practicing martial arts, Meng Qi was not surprised by this.

"So he pretended to be unconscious?" Meng Qi asked in a deep voice.

The evil king shook his head: "No, the old ghost is getting older, but he has not enjoyed enough. He always wants to prolong his life and strengthen his body. At the beginning of this peace negotiation, the young master of the Jiang tribe has fled to the capital and found Wang Derang took refuge with the old ghost and told him the last whereabouts of the Holy Lord. "

"He got the relic of the Holy Lord, a strange crystal crystal condensed by the Holy Sect's method of reversing the essence and the Buddhist relics. However, because he was eager to absorb it in order to improve his strength, strengthen his body, and delay aging, he couldn't bear it for a while. He just fell into a coma."

"The young master of the Jiang clan has found the right prime minister a long time ago? Before Commander Lu came to Beijing?" Meng Qi was a little surprised by this news. So why did the right prime minister make a searching gesture?

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