Chapter 308 The real drama is coming
Meng Qi didn't regard himself as a guest at all. He walked slowly to the side of Wang Siyuan and Han Sanniang. He sat down, picked up the tea that had been prepared and fiddled with it symbolically a few times with the tea lid.
This cup of tea is green in color, and the tea buds are floating in it, soothing the body, like a hibiscus emerging from the water. The fragrance is high and sweet, and the taste is long and sweet. Even though Meng Qi has no understanding of the tea ceremony, he can't help but praise it. He said: "Good tea."
"This is the only one produced by the nine dragon trees beside the Yue Lake in Guangling. There are no more." Han Sanniang glanced at Wang Siyuan with her beautiful eyes.
Wang Siyuan didn't speak, and Meng Qi didn't answer the question. He smiled to himself and said, "I found the devil who killed the Eight-Armed Tianlong and others with the Wolf King. It's a bit of a coincidence."
"Just a few days ago, Mrs. Han and Mrs. Luo tried to join forces, forcing the Snake King to get angry and attack other small and medium-sized talkers. This gave Jiang Hengchuan and I a reason to go to him first. I have to say it was a coincidence."
"One coincidence is considered normal, but two coincidences are suspicious. In addition, I have always wondered why Mr. Wang didn't take the opportunity to find the Wolf King to make plans, so I came here."
He had a light smile, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and he had a long sword across his knees. There was no anger, no boasting, and no uncertainty in his words.
"Come here, it means you still have brains." Wang Siyuan commented concisely and concisely.
Meng Qi's mouth twitched: "I can see it, and others can naturally see it too."
"Just what they need to see." Wang Siyuan answered lightly, his expression unchanged and his face still pale, making Meng Qi suspect that this guy would faint at any time.
Meng Qi breathed out: "I hate guys like you who know fortune-telling and layout the most."
He spoke casually, but he didn't annoy anyone. Instead, he made Mrs. Han giggle and say, "I'm the most annoying too!"
"Ahem, if you want to deal with me in the future, what are you going to do?" Wang Siyuan coughed twice, showing a rare interest.
Meng Qi thought seriously for a while: "You must first learn the art of fortune-telling. You don't have to be accurate, but you must know how to cover yourself."
This is a lie to you... He added silently in his mind, you don't need to know fortune telling to cover yourself up! As long as the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills are practiced to the seven orifices and become more harmonious with the inner heaven and earth, with its ability to avoid disasters, it will have the effect of being one with nature and man like the Wolf King to cover itself up.
In these three months, one of Meng Qi's biggest gains was that because he had taken off his mortal body and had plenty of time (the previous three months plus these three months, a total of half a year), the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills broke through the four orifices. , officially entered the sixth orifice, the nose orifice became more and more powerful, and it was at most a year and a half away from the seventh orifice, and the seventh level of the Golden Bell Barrier has also entered, and most of the relevant acupoints of the eighth orifice have been condensed.
As for the means of peering into the secrets of heaven, Meng Qi has learned enough complicated things, let alone the issue of talent, since he is really unable to distract himself. It is better to wait for the breakthrough of the nine orifices, to seek the interaction between heaven and man, and the unity of heaven and man. In the future, when a solid foundation is laid before practicing again, judging from the fact that He Jiu, Wang Siyuan and others have been suppressing for several years without breakthrough, there will definitely be plenty of time.
Of course, similar means are indispensable. If you don't distinguish between yin and yang, it's easy to suffer losses, and the friends can't be together all the time.
"Not bad, what next?" Wang Siyuan listened to Meng Qi's plan with a slight smile.
"Then? Then practice martial arts hard, strive to surpass you as soon as possible, and then pick an opportunity where you can't avoid the battle. Directly submit a battle invitation and compete with you openly. In such a scenario, your layout should be useless, right? You can do it well I'll beat you up," Meng Qi replied seriously.
Pfft, Mrs. Han couldn't help laughing. The "good" method was simple and crude, using force to suppress others, and she really restrained Mr. Wang! Haha, "Crazy Sword" Su Meng is really a wonderful person!
Wang Siyuan's smile was slightly stiff: "You must first surpass me in strength, otherwise you will be humiliating yourself."
After "selling" the simple and crude style, Meng Qi smiled again: "This is my own business."
He was not afraid that Wang Siyuan would see that he answered this way on purpose, because it was indeed his true inner thoughts, the truth! I have long disliked people who hide behind the scenes and manipulate others, and are constantly scheming and scheming. If I have the chance, I will definitely beat him up!
Lady Han interrupted and said, "Why bother arguing about the future? Why don't you just listen to me play a piece of music?"
Wang Siyuan picked up the tea cup without comment and took a sip.
Meng Qi did the same and did not stop him.
In front of Lady Han Sanniang was a guqin with seven strings, both civil and military, with broken marks on the body.
There are no accessories on her fingers, and even her nails are clean, which is completely inconsistent with the exaggerated image rumored by the outside world. She lifts her hands lightly, and the sound of the piano rises, peaceful and quiet, like the gurgling water, meandering into the heart.
After playing the song, the flower hall was peaceful and peaceful.
Wang Siyuan moved the five fingers of his right hand, as if he was grasping the notes just now: "Susu, your piano skills have improved again, but they are still far behind the talented girl from the Ruan family who has a natural heart for the piano. She has good sound, but Didn’t get its god.”
I'll go... Meng Qi suddenly became speechless. Can he say this in front of his own woman? Although Mrs. Han's piano skills are indeed much worse than those of snack food, Mr. Wang, you don't have to say it directly. Could it be that you have all the common people, but not the heart of a woman?
Lady Han Sanniang's face darkened as expected, and she said coldly: "It's really not as good as her, the legitimate daughter of her aristocratic family, with a natural heart for playing the piano, and a unique skill passed down from her family. What does it matter to a person like me who thinks about it by myself?"
"If you like to hear her play, just go to Langya and listen."
"I'm feeling unwell today, please come back."
She stood up and walked into the backyard.
Wang Siyuan patted his clothes, stood up leisurely, and said to Meng Qi:
"In a few days, it will be time for the main show, so you can take care of yourself."
He was not at all annoyed or embarrassed about being driven away by Mrs. Han. It seemed that he said those words just to wait for her departure.
If you are so scheming, I will cough you to death sooner or later... Meng Qi cursed and asked casually: "Could it be that the results of your divination are false?"
"The Wolf King must have been on North Street before, but with the news just now, do you think he will continue to hide here?" Wang Siyuan said with a confident smile.
Meng Qi didn't ask any more questions, picked up his sword and left. In a few days, would the drama be staged and come to an end?
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The next day, Qingshou Capt. Dai Fei invited Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan to the restaurant for tea as a gesture of thanks for the help.
"Although we failed to find the Wolf King, we managed to force out a evil demon from the left. The two of you have also contributed a lot. If you need help in the future, please feel free to come to us at Six Doors." Dai Fei offered tea instead of wine and made a toast. Had a glass.
Jiang Hengchuan took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "The evil spirit of the left is cruel. To force him out is to save his own life. Dai Qingshou, I wonder where he comes from? Have you found out?"
Meng Qi also looked "hungry" for news.
Dai Fei pondered for a moment: "You are involved in this matter, so it's okay to tell you. This demon first appeared in Yangxia, practicing with corpses, and has some connections with the Wuchang Sect of Life and Death. He was hunted by them, so he should be chasing Qiu Fei. But in Yangxia, his magic power seemed to have just broken through, and now he feels like he has achieved great success."
Dacheng? It's still far away... Meng Qi retorted in his heart.
Jiang Hengchuan took a breath: "I wonder what kind of magic power it is?"
Perhaps because the opportunity fell into the hands of Lao Zhong, he attached great importance to the relevant news.
"There is no relevant secret file." Dai Fei revealed.
While he was talking, there was a loud noise from below, coming from a distance, as if something big had happened.
Dai Fei, as Qingshou's head catcher, followed the sound and suddenly became speechless: "It turns out that the legitimate daughter of the Ruan family is here."
ah? Meng Qi looked through the window and saw a carriage slowly approaching at the end of the street.
The car window was open, but it was covered with gauze and hazy, making it difficult for people to see clearly inside. It added a bit of mystery and attracted many passers-by to stretch their necks to look at it.
The carriage has a simple shape, no gorgeous decorations, and only a few patterns, like musical notes, which should not attract attention normally. However, there are a team of servants in brocade robes on both sides of the carriage to clear the way for pedestrians to avoid.
"It turns out that she is the legitimate daughter of the Ruan family who was born in Qin Xin." Jiang Hengchuan looked at her with emotion in his tone.
Meng Qi pretended to be surprised: "The direct daughter of the Ruan family? Why is she here?"
"The Maoling Nangong clan is a family friend of the Ruan family. Yesterday, we received news that the Ruan family's legitimate daughter was going to Dajue Temple to offer incense and fulfill her vows, so we sent a servant to clear the way for her." Dai Fei explained.
She offered incense to fulfill her wish... It seems that she worked very hard to come here. No wonder she couldn't sneak in secretly, but it doesn't matter... Meng Qi nodded: "But why do you want to go to Dajue Temple to fulfill your wish?"
"It is said that when Mrs. Ruan was pregnant with her, she came to watch the great tide of Jinshui. She burned a stick of incense at Dajue Temple and her heart for playing the piano was born. Now that the great tide of Jinshui is about to happen again, it is normal to come here to fulfill her wish." Dai Fei Hehe laughed and said, "It is rumored that Ruan Nu's beauty is the best in Jiangdong, and she is like a fairy from the Moon Palace who is better than a mortal. No wonder after the news spread, so many good people came to watch."
The legitimate daughter of an aristocratic family is no better than a disciple of a sect. She rarely interacts with the lower classes when traveling in the world. When she rides across the city, she is entertained by her own aristocratic family. Even if her fame spreads far and wide, how can normal martial arts people see her?
"If the head of the Ruan family hadn't said that if you want to marry Ruan Yushu, you must get married, I am afraid that the young masters of the aristocratic family have already crossed the threshold of Langya Chaoyin Pavilion." Jiang Hengchuan's words were a little sighing, but also a little yearning. After all, the aristocratic family and casual cultivators like him will eventually There is an invisible barrier, unless he is willing to lower his head.
Dai Fei sighed: "Nv Ruan's beauty is spread all over Jiangdong, and her qin skills are also said to be unparalleled, but she has never been seen. I wonder if I can use Nangong's light this time to see the beauty and listen to the unparalleled qin. "
His tone sounded like he was in Jiangdong but had not heard the sound of the piano. If he returned to the capital of the gods in the future and was asked about it, he would probably be laughed at as a country bumpkin.
Jiang Hengchuan shook his head and said: "How can the legitimate daughter of a noble family be a brothel harp player? If she is not a friend of the world, how can she entertain people with the sound of the harp in private?"
After saying that, he paused and said with a smile: "I just hope that we have the chance to fight against each other in the future and listen to the twelve divine voices of Lang Huan."
This is not considered normal piano art.
Meng Qi didn't say anything and listened quietly, feeling trembling in his heart.
At this moment, a gust of wind blew by, lifting the veil, revealing the people inside. The busy people and people on both sides tried their best to look at each other, hoping to see the most beautiful woman in Jiangdong, a family that could not be encountered normally. Daughter.
Dai Fei and Jiang Hengchuan couldn't help but look over.
The person in the car is wearing a white dress like snow, sitting upright, with a cool temperament, a slim figure, and skin as smooth as gel, but her face is covered with a white gauze, hazy and unclear, and she can only vaguely feel that she is breathtakingly beautiful.
There were sounds of inhalation, and a smile appeared on Meng Qi's lips:
"The snack foodie is indeed here."