Chapter 309 Yue Zhengming
At the same time, Meng Qi saw another person in the car. She had white hair in a bun, a cane with a dragon head, and kind facial features. She was an outstanding woman when she was young. Even now, she still has clear eyes and very few wrinkles. Looking from a distance, , it felt like my vision was being swallowed up.
"Snack snack elder..." Meng Qi thought thoughtfully.
The gust of wind blew and dispersed, the gauze fluttered down, covering the windows, and there were sighs and regrets all around, regretting that they had not seen their true appearance.
However, just from what I vaguely saw and felt, it seemed that it lived up to its reputation, just like the Fairy of the Moon Palace!
The carriage drove past the restaurant, headed towards Dajue Temple, and disappeared at the end of the street. Dai Fei and Jiang Hengchuan looked away, looked at each other and smiled: "It is better to meet each other than to be famous."
With their eyesight and state of mind, how could the thin white gauze stop them?
"It's a pity that I haven't heard of Wushuang's piano skills." Jiang Hengchuan smiled with a mixture of regret and expectation.
Dai Fei did the same and patted the table: "I only hope that the Nangong family can have such a big face."
After chatting for a while, the two quickly returned to the topic without being affected at all. Dai Fei took a sip of tea and said: "There was quite a lot of movement last night. The Wolf King probably moved to a hiding place. It seems that we have to ask Mr. Wang for a divination." It’s not too late to find the king.”
Wang Buchi, nicknamed "Just Right", was originally a casual cultivator, but later became obsessed with Yi Shu, so he simply joined the Wang family, and obtained part of the true inheritance. He was also famous in Jiangdong for his iron slide rule, because he always pinched everything he did. Taking advantage of the opportunity, neither too late nor too early, he was teased with the nickname Wang Buchi. He kept calling him that for a long time, and even he called himself that. Only Six Doors knew his real name. As for the "just right" nickname, it was It is an interpretation and extension of "not too late", not one breath too early, not even half a minute too late.
Now he is the foreign affairs elder of the Wang family, guarding the residence garden. He is a real outsider. However, because he has only received part of the true biography, in the way of divination, he is almost different from Wang Siyuan, who is one with heaven and man but practices the Sutra Sutra.
"We have to ask Dai Qingshou to come forward in this matter. The last time Mr. Wang made a fortune, he was wasted by me. Now I have no face to come again." Meng Qi didn't want to see the sick man again. If he was willing to help with fortune telling, He could have done it at Han Sanniang's private residence, but apparently he thought that the wandering Wolf King would help confuse the situation and divert attention.
If you really want to make fortunes, you might as well be used as a sword by him again!
Dai Fei nodded: "Leave this matter to me, you two just keep an eye on Beijie."
"Okay." Meng Qi and Jiang Hengchuan had no reason to refuse.
Dai Fei picked up the tea cup and laughed at himself: "Actually, it's not very useful. We've already alerted the snake. The Wolf King will lurk deeper, and he's not the only one lurking in North Street? Luo Jiao, Mie Tian Clan, Su Nu Dao, Bu Ren Tower, Life and Death The Nine Demon Paths such as the Wuchang Sect, as well as the forces in the grasslands, the Western Regions, the East China Sea and other places may have spies there, and if they make a slight mistake, it will be easy to kill the giant python."
Meng Qi's face twitched slightly when he heard this. Unknowingly, he had offended five of the nine demons, either openly or secretly. How long had he been wandering around in the world? Could it be that he is really the slayer of evil and a friend of justice?
Needless to say, Luo Jiao, the last time he played against Gu Yaonv, she has not found her place yet; the two demons from Mie Tian Clan died at the hands of his own "Junzi Sword"; Su Zi Yuan Su arrested the head and exposed the life and death of the Wuchang Sect. The secret can also restrain their outdoor living dead; although the prime female Taoist has not yet suspected herself, she must bear at least 30% of the responsibility for the "death" of Xuannv's successor, let alone the inheritance of the Thunder God; only Burenlou compares It doesn't matter, you can't find him without the human skin mask of Mr. Tang.
Fortunately, I have many vests! Meng Qi thought slightly happily.
After leaving the teahouse, Dai Fei went to the hotel garden. Jiang Hengchuan planned to go for a walk on North Street. Meng Qi said goodbye to them and slowly returned to the house he rented.
After turning a few streets, he suddenly turned and walked directly towards the Hero Building.
Since you have doubts about the "extraordinary man" Ren Pingsheng, you have to face him directly and test him. You cannot do nothing and let the doubts ferment and lead to big mistakes.
Today, there was a rotation of guards in the Hero Building. Even the one guarding the fifth floor was not "Aurora Electric Sword" Xiao Zhenhai, but "Fenghan Jiangzuo" Gong Shaoze.
He was not outstanding when he was young, but his foundation was extremely solid. After thirty years, when others encountered bottlenecks, he still made steady progress. Now at thirty-nine years old, he is only one step away from the relationship between heaven and man.
Gong Shaoze had a face like the bottom of a pot and a beard. He was extremely tall, with long hands and long legs. He was holding a snake spear eight feet tall. He was standing tall. When he saw Meng Qi, he recognized his identity and stepped aside. .
Normally, Meng Qi would not be able to compete with such masters, but now he was too preoccupied to make any move, so he just crossed over and climbed to the fifth floor.
The sky is vast, the river is flowing across the river, and Meng Qi's sight widens, and his mind suddenly relaxes.
Ren Pingsheng, the "wonder of the world" in a green hat and a small hat, was sitting at the table by the window, looking at the river, drinking water and wine, his back was sad and lonely.
His purple clay teapot was placed in front of him, still smelling of tea.
Meng Qi walked over, sat across from Ren Pingsheng, and said in a calm tone: "Is the poster Ren sad?"
Ren's white beard and hair trembled for a moment, and he sighed: "Several friends died violently, and it is inevitable to feel sad in my heart. I resent the delay in aid, and hate that my enemies are missing."
"I wonder who dares to offend the host Ren?" Meng Qi's heart moved.
Ren Pingsheng shook his head, picked up the purple clay pot, put it on the spout, and took a sip of strong tea: "The rivers and lakes are difficult and dangerous. I have been struggling all the way up to this point. How can I still lack enemies? Isn't it the same with Mr. Su? He was framed and framed for no reason. Almost lost his life and shocked Baili's hand?"
"When you are in the world, you can't help yourself." Meng Qi said with a wry smile.
He actually directly mentioned the matter of frame-up?
Ren Pingsheng suppressed his sadness and said with a smile: "But Mr. Su is also very powerful, so he can turn danger into good."
"You shouldn't be praised by Ren Pingsheng, just relying on the power of the sword." Meng Qi said modestly, waiting for Ren Pingsheng's continued praise.
Ren Pingsheng waved his hand: "If you don't have enough strength, how much can you perform even if you have a sword? How many people can escape from the one who unites heaven and man with the strength of six or seven apertures? The situation changed that day, how many people can do it? With the power of the location, Mr. Su’s strength is evident.”
"Thank you for the compliment, Master Ren, but why do you seem to have seen it with your own eyes?" Meng Qi asked tentatively.
Ren Pingsheng said with a smile: "I was drinking with Wang Buchi at the Hero Building that night. Looking out into the distance, there was a storm surging in the city. How could I not sense it? It was just that I was a step too slow and could not stop it."
Was he really not involved in this matter, or was he deliberately looking for someone to testify? Meng Qi did not give up his suspicion and continued to chat with Ren Pingsheng.
While chatting, Ren Pingsheng talked about his adventures in the world, how many dangers there were, but in the end he survived. Meng Qi also casually mentioned what happened to Hanhai, and An Guoxie was the first real meaning he encountered. Among the powerful enemies on the battlefield, the others were either physically disabled and mentally weak, and were severely injured when dealing with him, or there was not such a big gap in strength.
"Hanhai?" Ren Pingsheng asked enthusiastically, "I wonder if Jiuniang's style is still the same?"
"Master Ren knows Qu Jiuniang?" Meng Qi took a breath.
Ren Pingsheng chuckled and said: "Jiuniang is a girl from Jiangdong. She first became famous here. But at that time, everyone who knew her died and scattered. There are no stories left..."
Later, he felt a little sad.
"That's it." Meng Qi nodded calmly.
After talking for a while, Meng Qi saw that it was getting late and stood up to leave. This time when he came to the Hero Building, his doubts about Ren Pingsheng disappeared a little.
At the entrance to the fifth floor, "Fenghan Jiangzuo" Gong Shaoze suddenly said: "Su Shaoxia, the owner has been sad for a day. Fortunately, you interrupted me."
"Just chat." Meng Qi replied with a smile.
Suddenly, an electric light flashed in his mind, illuminating the darkness. It was not only Ren Pingsheng who heard the conversation between him and Qingyu that day, but also Xiao Zhenhai, the "Aurora Electric Sword"!
The cause of death of the three people in the coffin shop: The sword between the eyebrows!
Was he ordered by Ren Shengsheng? Or simply betrayed Ren Pingsheng?
"Brother Gong, I wonder where Brother Xiao lives in Xiao Zhenhai? Su wants to ask for advice on swordsmanship?" Meng Qi asked pretending to be casual.
Gong Shaoze asked in confusion: "Can I ask for advice on swordsmanship?"
Who was the one who forced Xiao Zhenhai to be unable to use his sword?
Meng Qi chuckled and said, "Su has mastered a sharp sword and wants to compete with Brother Xiao."
As soon as he finished speaking, he directly pulled out the Heavenly Wound.
The knife was as fast as lightning. As soon as Gong Shaoze felt it, he went straight to his face.
"What a fast knife." Gong Shaoze moved the snake spear slightly, and Meng Qi had already retracted the knife, which made him couldn't help but praise it, and finally said, "Brother Zhenhai lives in the courtyard to the left of the Hero Building."
"Thank you, Brother Gong." Meng Qi sheathed the sword and went straight to the yard, looking extremely itchy.
Xiao Zhenhai remained single and rented a courtyard with several guards of the Hero Building. After Meng Qi explained his purpose, one of the guards let him in and led him to find Xiao Zhenhai.
The door to the side courtyard was ajar, and Meng Qi pushed it open. Xiao Zhenhai was standing at the door, as if preparing to practice his sword. He was startled when he saw him, and his face changed slightly: "Young Master Su?"
Sure enough, there is a problem... Meng Qi said calmly: "Su has mastered a sharp sword and asked Brother Xiao to teach me."
"Quick knife?" Xiao Zhenhai seemed to be relieved, "Okay!"
After saying that, he drew his sword, still so fast that only an afterimage remained. The sound of the sword and the sword echoed in unison. As soon as he heard it, the sword had reached his chest.
The flash of the sword seemed to be frozen in the eyes of the onlookers, but the sound of gold and iron could already be heard in the ears.
"It's so fast..." He praised the sword and sighed at the same time.
"Happy!" Meng Qi blocked the fast sword, turned around and left, seemingly exhausted.
Xiao Zhenhai has a strong mind and does not have many loopholes that can be exploited by the magic of changing the sky and striking the earth. There are so many people nearby. If he is taken down by force, it will be easy to scare the snake. It is better to look for another opportunity, or simply observe in secret to find clues.
On the way back to the rented house, Meng Qi met Dai Fei again, who was returning from the dormitory.
"Dai Qingshou, what's the result of the divination?" Meng Qi asked with concern.
Dai Fei smiled bitterly and said: "There is no result. It seems that I left the city and left Maoling."
"Really..." Meng Qi was slightly doubtful. Wolf King Tiesheng just left like this?
Dai Fei nodded affirmatively, and then said: "The Ruan family's legitimate daughter rejected Nangong's invitation and lived in Dajue Temple. It seems that there is no hope of hearing the wonderful music of the immortal music."
"What a pity." Meng Qi agreed.
When he was about to return to the courtyard, his route changed, he escaped continuously, slightly changed his appearance, changed his clothes, wandered around the city for a while, then got into an abandoned courtyard, sat under the corridor, leaning against a beam .
After an hour, there was a long and lingering sound of piano playing next door, which made people linger and linger in their hearts.
This sound only exists in heaven, and is rarely heard in the human world.
This was one of the songs played by Ruan Yushu when Meng Qi wanted background music during the reincarnation mission of the Sword King and Demon Queen. In the past three months, they had discussed the secret code. If they played this song, everything would be fine. All goes well, business as usual.
The nearby courtyard is a house secretly prepared by the Ruan family in Maoling. There are several secret passages and hidden weapons. Ruan Yushu once told Meng Qi that if there were elders following her from outside, she would live in Dajue Temple or other places in the open and secretly. Stay here.
The sound of the piano that others dreamed of slowly swayed into Meng Qi's ears, and gradually became distant and peaceful, calming his soul.
Meng Qi listened to the sound of the piano and quietly looked at the cold night, temporarily forgetting the turbulent undercurrent of Maoling.
The moon is shining tonight.