Chapter 338 The Evil Demon of the Left (Second Update)

Chapter 338 The Evil Demon of the Left (Second Update)

The green mountains were covered with snow and the mountain roads were muddy. Meng Qi did not wait too long before entering Longyan Mountain. This is the junction of the two states. There are not many strong people in the exterior scenes, and the deterrent effect is limited. If the monks behind the scenes are decisive in killing, Burenlou will come to assassinate them. The lineup may be quite luxurious, but that may not make them dare to act rashly, and they may turn from assassination to open attack without warning.

Therefore, Meng Qi decided to speed up and take advantage of the fact that there was only one red-level assassin on this route for the time being. He climbed over Longyan Mountain and entered the territory of Qinzhou. It was not far from Shaolin and the martial arts was strong. Many lay disciples from Shaolin opened branches. There are more loose leaves, more powerful ones in the exterior, and there are relatively more silver medals and green ribbons arranged on the six doors.

The number of assassins at the Orange level and above in Erren Tower is limited. There are only a handful of assassins in each level, and some levels only have one or two people. The world is so big and there are so many businesses, so they can be used to deal with my little awakening period. They must not exceed five fingers, and they cannot afford to lose. When the time comes, the southern part of Qinzhou will attract attention, and they will retreat in the face of difficulties.

All kinds of pros and cons flashed through Meng Qi's mind, prompting him to step into Longyan Mountain.

At this time, it is impossible for any powerful person to come out to directly protect him. Firstly, there are few people who are brave and heroic, so they can only use bounty bonuses, family and sect rewards as bait, so that they can follow him secretly and wait for "prey". Secondly, Meng Qi I also hope that they will hide in the dark, because if Burenlou knows the number of strong men, there will definitely be corresponding arrangements. On the contrary, the unknown will make them use rat weapons. If they cannot figure out the opponent's situation, they will not be able to make targeted moves, and they will be in danger of the killer. I would rather not do it.

Generally, when an assassin takes action, he must have roughly understood the situation, which is when the target is most vulnerable.

Cui Hao and others watched Meng Qi enter the mountain. After considering it for a while, they followed quietly. If they encountered red-level, orange-level and above assassins, they would definitely sit back and watch and not put themselves in danger, but if they were still gold-level assassins , he has to act chivalrously even if he can't help it. As long as he kills one or two, he can become famous immediately.

Meng Qi was walking on the mountain road when he suddenly heard someone shouting from behind:

"Young hero ahead, stay!"

Meng Qi raised his sword to protect himself, turned to look at them, and said nothing.

The leader was a wealthy man wearing a big fur coat. He cupped his fists and said: "Everyone in the nine evil ways can kill them. If the young hero does not give up, the people below are willing to walk with the young hero to fight against the killer of Burenlou."

Meng Qi slashed his sword and signaled them not to get close, and returned the greeting with a smile: "Dear heroes, the killer is good at hiding and changing his appearance. I would rather walk alone than have people hurt by hidden arrows. If you are interested, you can follow quietly. Wait until the killer shows up, then surround them.”

At present, it seems that even if the gold-level killer lays out a killing plan, he can't do anything to him, but as the saying goes, it is easy to hide from open guns and hard to guard against hidden arrows. If someone you trust and don't have too many precautions around you suddenly strikes, it will be easy to say. I don't know how many times. The masters and strong men died at the hands of their relatives, disciples, and friends whose martial arts skills were inferior to theirs!

The gangster was a bit embarrassed to be rejected, but Meng Qi's attitude was firm, and he had no choice but to lead a group of brothers into the forest on the roadside and follow quietly.

Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared. Longyan Mountain seems quiet and cold, but in the pine forest and in the snow, there are many masters hiding in the snow.

Meng Qi stepped on the snow, making a squeaking sound. He did not bother to leave no trace, but just went at full speed, trying to cross the mountain forest as quickly as possible.

As night falls, clouds cover the moon, and the mountains are pitch black. From time to time, terrifying monster roars emerge from the depths, echoing in the quiet and dead air.

Meng Qi had been running around for a few days. He slowed down a little and took out water and dry food from the mustard ring to replenish his strength to prevent his body from being too exhausted and his strength to be incomplete.

He didn't light a fire to boil water and hunted for food. Firstly, he was in a hurry, and secondly, he was afraid that assassins were good at poisoning and could poison without anyone noticing, so he could rest assured that he had prepared clear water and dry food.

A mountain temple appeared beside the road ahead. It was neatly repaired as a place for passers-by to rest and shelter from the rain. There was a little bit of fire seeping out inside, and the orange color was jumping. It was a warm winter night, and people couldn't help but want to go in to warm themselves up by the fire and rest their feet.

I don't know who is inside... Meng Qi is about to cross the mountain temple and continue on his way.

"Sir, the winter night is extremely cold and the journey is difficult. Why don't you come in and take a rest?" A female voice suddenly came from inside the mountain temple.

The voice was soft and melodious, as if a hand was scratching and scratching his heart. At the same time, Meng Qi seemed to be able to smell the fragrance of food and powder inside, mixed with the fragrance of the pine trees beside the road, forming an indescribable smell.

The mountain walls are heavy and the forest is dense. This place naturally forms a shelter from the wind. Only the breeze can hardly blow away the smell.

No, Meng Qi suddenly became alert and found that the circulation of Qi had become difficult, so he accidentally caught it!

He calmly took out the Poison-Calming Pill, covered his nose, and put it into his mouth. The power of the medicine spread and entered his body. The poison was quickly eliminated and he returned to normal.

At this moment, a loud bang broke out, the mountain road shook, and thick smoke filled the air. Someone used an unknown number of thunderbolts!

Then, a firework flew out from the mountain temple, shot into the air, and exploded brilliantly!

"'Crazy Sword' Su Meng, I've heard his name for a long time, but I just saw him today, and it's just nothing." A male voice came from the corner ahead, approaching quickly from far away.

He is of medium build, with a hairless head, like a smooth braised egg, thick eyebrows, deep eyes, a slightly flat nose, and plump lips.

This man is in his thirties, wearing a dark red and almost black robe, and carrying a bloody long knife.

Meng Qi waited for the potion to be completely dissolved. He slashed with his sword left and right. He did not rush to take action and said calmly: "Fire Demon? I didn't expect you dared to get involved in this matter. Aren't you afraid of being besieged by the heroes and sent to the six gates to collect the reward? Or you? Entered Buren Tower?"

This man had a special appearance, and Meng Qi recognized him at a glance. He was a flaming human-demon among the nineteen human-demons of the Tianxie Clan, and his strength ranked among the top five human-demons!

He practiced the "Fire Demonic Sword", and his progress was not fast but his foundation was solid. Although he did not appear on the list of people before the age of thirty-five, but now he is close to the relationship between heaven and man when he is only forty. In the future, there will be plenty of time to break through to outdoor scenes, and in the six-door According to the evaluation, his strength ranks among the top ten on the list.

"I stayed well in Mie Tianmen, why did I betray Buren Tower? I accepted money from others, helped others to eliminate disasters, and I am coming to take your life today!" The Fiery Demon laughed, and was also in no hurry to take action, as if waiting for something. , "As for the heroes? The many Lei Zhenzi collected by Luo Jiao's Qingsan people have blown up the mountain road. They came over the mountain. I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up with you."

He was harsh-tongued and aggressive, starting with a mental confrontation.

Meng Qi was shocked that Luo Jiao's "Qing San people" were not only involved in the Mietian Clan's involvement, but also someone from Luo Jiao came?

A green shadow walked up the mountain road behind, its steps were frivolous, as if floating on the ground, and its face was thin and pale, as if it had suffered internal injuries.

"Demon Shadow Hanzhang? You are actually a member of Luo Jiao!" Supported by intelligence from the six doors, Meng Qi also recognized the person blocking the retreat.

The visitor's nickname is "Demon Shadow Hanzhang". He is a well-known evil man in the heretical world. He broke through the barrier of life and death seven or eight years ago and became a half-step outside scene. However, the magic skills he practiced were extremely dangerous and dangerous. Later, he became possessed once and managed to do it with reluctance. He saved his life, but his strength was greatly reduced, and he was left with internal injuries that were difficult to cure. Every time he hurt someone with his palm, it was equivalent to a self-inflicted wound. Therefore, he disappeared in recent years and rarely made any moves. Unexpectedly, he became the "Qing Sanren" of Luo Jiao. , or has it always been?

"You should be honored to be able to exchange your death for the healing of my internal injuries." Qing Sanren's voice was erratic and hoarse.

He is famous for his Qinggong, and no one noticed when he was following Meng Qi!

The "Fire Demon" alone was not easy, plus the "Qing Sanren" and the poisoned woman in the temple, Meng Qi suddenly felt as if Jiang Hengchuan had joined forces with him when Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu joined forces.

"Master Su, if you don't attack first, are you waiting for help from the location near Longyan?" The woman from the temple walked out, with her hair in a bun and a long pink skirt flowing. She had a beautiful appearance, a pretty smile, and a long hair on the corner of her mouth. A beauty mark.

She was holding a jade flute in her left hand, and the green light was flowing, eye-catching.

"'Luohun Xiao' Lin Biyu?" Meng Qi recognized her identity from the beauty mark and the jade flute.

She is also a master of the left path, good at sound skills and poisoning. She looks like she is only in her early twenties, but she is actually older than forty. She has nine orifices. Even if she is not as good as the Flame Man Demon and Qing Sanren, her long-range attack and control are still a headache. !

This kind of lineup is much stronger than the killing rounds in the city. Even if it is not as terrifying as when Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu teamed up to surround Jiang Hengchuan, it is almost the same.

"You should never ruin Wenquxingjun's plan and kill Huodexingjun. If you have this opportunity, you will inevitably have to connect people." Lin Biyu said with a smile, "Currently, there is chaos in Longyan City. Although the yellow-level assassin and the two red-level assassins are unable to compete with the nearby exterior, and they are too late to attack you directly, they are enough to distract the strong ones. "

There was actually a yellow-level assassin, which was much stronger than the orange-level assassin that Meng Qi imagined. The monk behind the scenes was really merciless and decisive in killing, crushing him with the force of thunder. Fortunately, he dealt with it well!

What I didn't expect was that the "Myth" organization still had old grudges. Although it didn't come forward directly, it still took the opportunity to push the boat forward?

But where do they know their whereabouts? On their revenge list, he would definitely not be on the list, and it was impossible for any top master or above official member to pay attention to them.

Could it be that the monk behind the scenes has something to do with "myth"?

This is the only way to explain...

"It turns out that there is no help for the time being." Meng Qi suddenly smiled, "I am waiting, and you are probably waiting too, waiting for me to become poisonous, waiting for stronger helpers?"

Lin Biyu chuckled: "So you have such an outstanding antidote."

"The Fiery Demon" had a leisurely expression: "Yes, there is another red-level assassin coming over the mountain. You can't escape."

He frankly admitted that it put psychological pressure on Meng Qi, made him despair, made him uneasy, and crushed him mentally. In the competition between masters, there is no room for negligence.

Meng Qi's face straightened, he looked at the long sword in front of him, and said in a calm tone:

"It doesn't matter, just kill you before he does!"

He took a step forward, full of momentum, like a sword out of its sheath, and said loudly:

"If you want to kill me, at least one of you will be buried with him. Who will do it?"

Meng Qi's roar echoed far away, and before he took action, he pointed out the weaknesses of the three opponents, shaking their confidence.

The three of them each belong to different forces. This is the first time they have joined forces. It is difficult for them to trust each other and cannot cooperate like they do with Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu. They postponed the attack just now and focused on themselves. Waiting for the red-level assassin is proof of this. As long as they grasp it properly and make good use of this Point, it’s not like you have no chance of winning!

One monk carries water to drink, two monks carry water to drink, and three monks have no water to drink!

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