Chapter 286 The Qing Emperor destroys immortality
Looking at Jiang Hengchuan's back, Meng Qi's eyes were dim and unclear. Finally, he shook his head and smiled, walked down the Hero Building and went straight to Huang Tingguan.
Now that I have been confirmed as a non-chess piece on the chessboard, I can freely visit the young masters and ask for the reasons. I don’t need to reveal my identity as a spy, but I want to see what the mastermind behind the scenes can do.
In Go, this is called trying your hand.
Huangtingguan, located in the east of the city, bathes in the morning light and the cold moon, making it clear and elegant.
Qingyu lived in the guest courtyard. When Meng Qi opened the door under the guidance of the Taoist priest Zhike, he happened to see him with his back turned to him, worshiping the Emperor of Heaven and doing his afternoon class.
He was wearing a green Taoist robe and a purple crown on his head, and his movements were meticulous. He was not like a young man, but like an elder who had half his body buried by the years. He also showed concentration.
Meng Qi had the experience of viewing the old man's statue in the early morning. His mind and body were calm and he did not disturb him. He sat on the stone chair and waited for Qingyu.
After a long time, Qingyu finished his lunch class, turned around slowly, walked towards Meng Qi with "Yi Yue" in his hand, with an unexplainable smile on his face: "There was a big show last night."
"A big drama?" Meng Qi asked subconsciously, and he immediately understood what he meant. It seemed like a clichéd conspiracy drama full of loopholes and weirdness.
Qingyu put away his smile and sat upright: "Benefactor Su, what's the purpose of coming here?"
"I would like to know why brother Taoist came to Maoling." Meng Qi said straightforwardly without any concealment.
Qingyu raised his eyebrows, pursed his thin lips, and laughed: "So you're not."
"I'm not." Meng Qi said without any shame.
Qingyu did not answer directly, but stroked the star blade of "Yiyue": "Since you are not, why should Pindao tell you?"
"Because it has something to do with the trap I stepped into last night." The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched.
Qingyu still didn't answer, and looked at Meng Qi with a look like I won't speak until you come up with valuable information.
Meng Qi paused: "'Shocking Baili' came here because of chance and his family was involved, 'Counting the Common People' came here because someone competed with him, well, every young master who came to Maoling was used as a pawn. "
Qingyu's hand touching the "years" tightened, his face changed slightly, and then became cold: "Someone told Pindao that there are ruins in Maoling, and there will be many young masters, including several people in the top ten, Pindao can I want to discuss with them as much as I can, so Pindao is here.”
"Are you here for a discussion?" Meng Qi thought of what Qingyu said above the hero, and he believed this reason.
Qingyu's face showed a trace of enthusiasm: "Yes, I will be a hero in the world."
"I wonder who told you?" Meng Qi pointed to the core.
Qingyu shook his head: "I don't know, someone sent a letter to Pindao. Maoling is the hub of the river and there are many masters. A sneaky villain can't make a big fuss, and he certainly can't harm Pindao, so he is very quiet and thoughtful. , came to Maoling to investigate, and the results were consistent with the content of the letter, but unexpectedly, they were used as pawns by others..."
He gritted his teeth a little when he said the last half of the sentence.
"Actually, it's very easy to break the situation." Meng Qi smiled.
Qingyu relaxed his hand holding the knife: "I would like to hear the details."
"As long as Taoist brothers leave Maoling and return to their respective families, no matter what the layout or conspiracy is, it will all come to nothing." When he said this, Meng Qi suddenly felt as if he was persuading the children who had run away from home to return to their parents. The feeling of hugging.
Qingyu snorted: "Is Pindao as cowardly as a mouse? Since someone dares to use Pindao as a chess piece, then Pindao will overturn their chessboard and test their abilities!"
"And the more this happens, the more promising the young masters are. If you don't know how to deal with them, how can I be willing to leave?"
Seeing that Qingyu's attitude was very firm, Meng Qi was speechless and could only say: "If you find any clues in the future, please let me know."
Qingyu held the hilt of the "years" knife, put away his pride, stubbornness, and gnashing of teeth, and Gujing Wubo said authentically: "You have to prove that Pindao's clues will not be trusted to others. If you go to great trouble to tell them, You heard the news, but you just died in a dark corner. Isn’t it a waste of my efforts? "
After understanding the meaning of Qing Yu's words, Meng Qi raised his hand and said, "Please give me some advice, Brother Tao."
Qingyu did not draw the sword immediately, but looked into Meng Qi's eyes and said word by word: "The sword technique practiced by Pindao is the 'Five Directions and Five Emperors Sword' recorded in the Jade Book of the Emperor of Heaven. There are five styles in total. Thousands of evolutions.”
While speaking, his momentum gradually increased, he looked down on the people with dignity and majesty, and the surrounding void swayed slightly, as if he was worshiping the Lord.
In ancient times, there were the Qing Emperor, the Eastern Prince, the Golden Emperor, the Western Queen Mother, the Black Emperor, Zhenwu, and the Fire Emperor, Phoenix Xi. They were all known in the world. Together with the Central Heavenly Emperor, they formed the "Five Directions and Five Emperors". However, they were all inferior to the Heavenly Emperor, so the Qing Dynasty There is a saying that the Emperor of Heaven suppressed the ancients.
Among them, Fire Emperor Feng Xi is the Demon Saint. He waited until the heaven fell into dust, the Nine Heavens disappeared, the Heavenly Emperor fell, and the other three emperors either disappeared or passed away, then they reached their peak and the demons caused chaos on the earth.
The Qi and the machine are competing, the spirit is fighting, and Meng Qi's momentum changes accordingly. It complements and harmonizes with the stone tables and stone benches, the grass and trees, the smoke from the Huangting Temple, and the sparrows flying in the sky. He is covered in red dust. And not in this world: "The sword technique I practice is the 'Ananda Pojie Sword'. The world of mortals is rolling, and the consequences of cause and effect are immortal and mortal."
The only one he could openly name was "Ananda's Sword Technique of Breaking the Precepts", and at this time, he also used the mental method of this sword technique, letting his spirit go out and half-integrating into the environment.
At the same time, Meng Qi used the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art to deliberately change the outer muscle reaction and the flow of true qi on the surface of the body. He could not sense Qingyu's state, nor could he let him spy easily.
Qingyu slowly drew out "Years", his movements were clumsy, revealing a strange cautiousness, as if he was afraid of disturbing the time, leaving mottled and full of charm.
A flash of knife light suddenly flashed, and the dead are like this!
Under the traction of the qi, Meng Qi also reached out to the handle of the knife, and his movements were extremely fast, like an illusion. Just as Qingyu had the idea of drawing the knife, he saw the silver-white lightning leap out.
Life is fast, death is fast, life is like a fleeting moment, and in an instant, infinite fragrance and splendor are generated. This is the true fun of the world.
Meng Qi's state of mind has changed, so he can draw the knife so quickly, allowing countless movements to burst out in an instant, leaving a mark on the years.
Of course, this also comes from the mutual stimulation of the momentum of both sides. Under the traction of the qi, they all climbed to a peak that was difficult to reach in the past.
That's why so many strong men are looking for opponents of equal strength. Beauty is easy to get, but good enemies are hard to find. If there is no "you", how can I touch the will of heaven when I swing the sword alone?
Qingyu's movements are extremely slow, and the charm is long, and his voice is ethereal, as if falling from the sky:
"This sword is 'The Green Emperor Destroys Changsheng'."
As soon as the voice fell, "Time" fell from the sky like lightning.
The trajectory of this sword is mysterious and cannot be described in words. There is no sound of wind, the sword force seems to disappear, and the surrounding airflow has not changed, but Meng Qi feels that the vitality is disappearing, and is thrown into "Time".
The vitality of the fallen leaves disappears, the vitality of the stone table disappears, and his own vitality disappears!
If the vitality is cut off, what is the difference between hiding and not hiding?
The silver-white electric light suddenly shines, the crazy snake dances wildly, flickering, like the human heart of a ghost.
The sword light is ethereal, like greed and detachment.
Qingyu's eyes stagnate, his face is fanatical, and time slows down.
It is this slowdown! "Heaven's Wound" shot out like lightning, cutting into the blade of "Green Emperor Destroys Immortals", and grasped a little chance of survival!
Dang! The two swords collided, and the sound was clear and loud, like the sound of a bell.
"Good swordsmanship!" Qing Yu sheathed the sword and praised impartially, his face full of excitement of fighting.
"'Green Emperor Destroys Immortals' has almost no flaws, but the person holding the sword is not the Green Emperor, but also has a heart of mortals." Meng Qi praised in this way.
He was overjoyed to experience another magical swordsmanship, and he wanted to go back and think about it carefully to enhance his swordsmanship accumulation and perfect the essence of swordsmanship.
"Keeping the precepts and breaking the precepts, one heart and two faces, it is worthy of being a superior work at the peak of swordsmanship." Qing Yu paused and said, "After receiving the letter, I once mobilized the resources of this sect to find the person behind the scenes, but the harvest was not great, but I found traces of two lost skills."
"What skills?" Meng Qi was refreshed. It seems that Qing Yu is not as arrogant as he looks, and he also came after investigation.
Qing Yu smiled: "Others may not recognize it, but our sect is the lineage of the Heavenly Emperor, so how can we not recognize it? One is the 'Nine Fires Luotian Jue' of the Fire Deity Star Lord, and the other is the 'Returning to the Vault of All Things' of the 'Wenqu Star Lord'."
"The lost Heavenly Court skills..." Meng Qi thought of many things, but he could not determine which force it was. Gu Yaonu might be the one, and the 'Myth' organization named 'Ancient Gods' might be the one.
Qing Yu patted "Time", his sleeves fluttering, and his expression was happy:
"Today's discussion ends here. When we meet again next time, I will develop the 'Fire Emperor Burning the Universe'."
"Good." Meng Qi was happy with this.
Both of them were fighting with external sword moves, and they were also concerned about the person behind the scenes, so they did not continue to consume each other's energy.
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After leaving Huangting Temple, Meng Qi's vigilance immediately increased. He made a move, how would the person behind the scenes respond?
The other young masters have not surfaced yet, and he doesn't know who else there is, so he can only lay low for the time being and wait for changes.
Returning to the courtyard where he rented, Meng Qi saw that the coffin had been taken away by Jiang Hengchuan, and the courtyard was empty, so he put aside his distracting thoughts and began to practice the Golden Bell Cover and Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills. This is the foundation, and he must not forget it for a moment.
Dong Dong Dong.
At dusk, the knock on the door startled the birds and woke Meng Qi up from his practice.
Before opening the door, he had sensed the identity of the person from his breath and movements. It was Jiang Hengchuan, the "Shocking Hundred Miles".
"Any clues?" Meng Qi squeaked and opened the courtyard door.
Jiang Hengchuan's face was slightly gloomy: "No, the wood carving has obvious characteristics, and the craftsman was found, but people come and go in a day, many people buy wood carvings, and the wood carvings themselves are not much the same. How can he remember who bought this wood carving? I used some means to confirm that he did not lie or conceal anything, and the note has no clues at all." The so-called obvious characteristics of the wood carving refer to pure handmade products. Different craftsmen have different styles and characteristics. It is not difficult to distinguish them if you find someone who knows the goods. The wood carvings themselves are not much the same. It means that the same wood carvings are made by the same craftsman. Although they are not exactly the same, he himself certainly cannot tell which wood carving this wood carving is sold at that time, unless it is particularly perfect or incomplete, and the person behind the scenes cannot buy special wood carvings with high resolution. "I'll study the wood carving, paper strips, and paper balls." Meng Qi frowned slightly, "By the way, which craftsman is it?"
"Craftsman Li from Huanghua Lane, he makes it himself and sells it on the street." Jiang Hengchuan returned the three items to Meng Qi, and said goodbye first, intending to investigate other clues from Tingfeng Xiaozhu.
Meng Qi first looked at the paper strip written with "Crazy Blade" Su Meng, and found that the ink on the edge of the paper strip was slightly blurred, as if the person who wrote it had touched it.
Then he picked up the wood carving and went out directly.
Others can't ask, but I may not!