Chapter 383 Thank you for sending me my sword
Changes have come and gone. Except for the Blue Blood Dragon King and the Red Eyebrow Sword King, everyone else is still in a state of confusion. How come a good confession to the ancestors suddenly turned into a sudden attack and kidnapping Mr. Wen?
Even Mrs. Huangfu and Huangfu Fei are like this. It turns out that this is Taoist Master Qingyuan's "ingenious plan"...
However, to be able to hold Wen Hengshui forcefully between the two protectors, his strength is simply astonishing!
As for whether there is a clever plan or not, being able to escape smoothly is a clever plan!
The Green-Blooded Dragon King's face was already turning purple with anger. As a half-step outside scene, he was defeated by the enlightened junior in an upright manner, and even the young master could not be protected. If someone with a stronger self-esteem had replaced him, he would have been beaten to death. In front of Mr. Xiyue.
If this kind of thing spreads, my reputation will definitely be ruined!
Although it may not have been a good reputation before, it was at least intimidating and frightening, but now, I'm afraid it will become a joke!
He did not answer immediately, but subconsciously looked at Huangfu Fei and Mrs. Huangfu, as if he was thinking about taking them down when they were not prepared. In this way, he would also have hostages in his hands, and things would be much easier to handle.
But how could Meng Qi ignore this? He laughed and said in a leisurely tone: "Could it be that the Dragon King and the Sword King think that poor men dare not kill?"
"Anyway, Mrs. Huangfu and Miss Huangfu are not related to Pindao. They are just repaying the kindness of the owner of Huangfu Village. If there is any disharmony, Pindao will definitely look after himself first. At worst, he will kill the donor to avenge them first, and then he will take care of the matter later. Account."
As he spoke, he motioned for Huangfu Fei and Mrs. Huangfu to come to him. At the same time, the tip of his sword penetrated Wen Hengshui's neck, and a little blood leaked from the wound. His leisurely tone was full of disapproval of Wen Hengshui. Shui, Huangfu Fei and others took their lives seriously.
This made the Green Blood Dragon King and Red Eyebrow Sword King's eyes burst with tears, but they were afraid of taking action rashly, so they could only watch Huangfu Fei and Mrs. Huangfu pass by, and hid behind Meng Qi.
They were all veterans, and they understood that Meng Qi might just be talking big words and might not ignore the murder of Huangfu Fei and the others. However, they did not dare to bet on this kind of thing. After all, the hostage was the young master. If anything went wrong, they and others would not be able to bear the responsibility. Since then, there is no way to take risky actions.
"Taoist Priest Qingyuan, you must carefully consider the consequences of forging an undying feud with our 'Moon Township'." The Green Blood Dragon King gritted his teeth and threatened.
At the same time, he secretly made a gesture to indicate that he would delay for time, and the others quickly found an opportunity to notify Mr. Xiyue, asking him to intercept him midway and kill the abominable Taoist priest at his hands!
As a strong man who has been famous for many years, he has a lot of experience in the world, so he did not panic and didn't know how to deal with it.
Meng Qi laughed and said: "If I am afraid of death, I will not come to Jushen Manor. How can the Dragon King be afraid of death? Prepare the carriage immediately. I don't want to meet Mr. Xiyue!"
His words revealed the Blue Blood Dragon King's intentions.
At this time, Huangfu Fei bypassed the Green Blood Dragon King and the Red Eyebrow Sword King and ordered the servants who followed to prepare the carriage and park it outside the village.
The servant was at a loss and looked at the Blue Blood Dragon King.
Meng Qi pressed harder with his left hand, and the tip of the sword entered a little deeper. He felt so painful that he breathed cold air when he smelled the water and was speechless. His throat made a heavy sound, as if he was afraid.
Blood dripped down the tip of the sword, crossing a vertical path and falling on the half-ice and half-snow in the darkness of the corridor, where a bright plum blossom bloomed.
The Green Blood Dragon King was angry and resentful, but he didn't dare to risk the young master's life, so he nodded to his servant.
"How long will it take?" Meng Qi asked Huangfu Fei.
"Hurry up, a quarter of an hour is enough." Huangfu Fei recalled her past experience.
So, Meng Qi said to his servant: "If you don't see the carriage at the gate of Zhuangzi in a quarter of an hour, you will wait to collect the body."
The Green-Blooded Dragon King's breathing became heavier, and he wanted to take action immediately. He finally held it back, and the Red-Eyebrow Sword King's brows and beards spread out, as if he had chopped Meng Qi into pieces dozens or hundreds of times in his heart.
The two watched helplessly as Meng Qi held Wen Hengshui, protected Huangfu Fei's mother and daughter, and moved cautiously towards the entrance of Zhuangzi. On the way, they found an opportunity, quietly dispersed their hands, sent out a signal, and notified Mr. Xiyue. At the same time, they also discovered Qi Shaochong. The more loyal disciples of Jushenzhuang have disappeared, as have Madam Hongxian and Shentuo Beyond the Great Wall.
Not long after leaving Zhuangzi, a carriage drove over slowly. The four-horse carriage was a breed that was good at running on snow.
Meng Qi asked Huangfu Fei and Mrs. Huangfu to check the horses and vehicles first, and then boarded. He drove the coachman away, sheathed his long sword, sat on the front of the carriage with Wen Hengshui in his hand, put his left hand around his neck, and drove the horses to run.
"Dragon King, King of Swords, don't send him away. When you get to a safe place, I will listen to the donor and unlock his acupuncture points. It will not hurt his life. If you follow, you will dazzle my eyes and my mood will change." When he is not in a good mood, he likes to kill people," Meng Qi said loudly, making a naked threat.
Thanks to many police and gangster movies, I have "enough" hostage-taking experience!
Of course, the most important point is that they have to be wary of the hostages in their hands and have to resort to rat weapons. Otherwise, they may be surrounded and killed without regard to the lives of the hostages, which will make the enemy understand that it is useless when they hold the Moon Country disciples hostage in the future.
The Green-Blooded Dragon King paused and said with full of hatred: "Taoist Master Qingyuan, we can't meet you anywhere in the world!"
"Haha, how can we meet before?" Meng Qi answered out of habit.
The carriage slowly speeded up, running on top of the snow. In the blink of an eye, the snowfield was covered by the vast whiteness.
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It would be faster to have a sled at this time... Meng Qi sighed when he saw the white snow retreating on both sides and the forest sea emerging in the distance.
Of course, if he directly takes Mrs. Huangfu and Huangfu Fei to perform Qinggong and run with all their strength, it will definitely be better than the sleigh, but it will be difficult to last for so long. After all, it will consume energy, and there is a carriage to travel, so he can devote his mind to healing and greeting the people behind. All things considered, this is best.
"Heaven's Wound" was placed next to him. Meng Qi took out the six-door healing elixir and drank it. He did not relax the threat to Wen Hengshui, nor was he careless. He still put his energy out, sensing the surroundings to prevent those who were good at lurking. The disciple suddenly approached and burst into flames.
The winter is extremely cold, the snow is vast, and wild animals are hard to see, but there are still a few people running for life. They hear the sound of horse hooves treading on the snow, look back, and see a carriage passing by, and the driver is a The Taoist priest wearing a broken hydration suit has a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament.
It was actually such a person driving the car himself... They were quite baffled. They seemed to feel that something had happened and that the carriage was very dangerous.
The carriage ran past and rushed along the forest sea.
Along the way, Huangfu Fei knew that Meng Qi needed to heal his injuries, drive a car, and keep an eye on the hostages, so she did not say anything to distract him from his thoughts, but waited patiently, believing that he could bring her and her mother to a safe place.
Hearing that the acupuncture points all over Hengshui's body were blocked, he could only stare at Meng Qi with a hidden cold gaze, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and sleep on his skin.
Old God Meng Qi was here, concentrating on treating the injuries, and based on the distance to the Moon Country, he calculated the time when Mr. Xiyue would arrive.
After a while, after running for an unknown distance, Meng Qi recovered from his moderately serious injuries and revealed himself in a subtle state. He sensed his surroundings and found no trace of the Moon Country disciples.
Of course, as a mere disciple, if the Green-Blooded Dragon King restrained his aura in a half-step outside scene and relied on the secret method of hiding in the Moon Country to track him, I might not be able to sense it.
His mind was spinning, he grabbed Tianzhizhi with his right hand, laughed loudly, and threw Wen Hengshui violently upward and backward:
"Wen Donor, there is no need to send any more gifts!"
Before he finished speaking, a figure suddenly jumped out of the snow beside him, almost merging with the snowfield, and rushed towards the carriage. It was none other than the Green Blood Dragon King.
A dark wind surrounded him, the snow was stained with a layer of green, and the horse was trembling all over and was about to freeze to death.
The strength of his palms was raging, ghosts were crying and gods were howling, as if he wanted to slap Meng Qi to death with one palm!
But suddenly his eyes flashed, and the figure sitting in front of the carriage disappeared!
No, it was not that he disappeared, but when he jumped out, he jumped into the air as if he had been prepared, and slashed at the young master who had not yet fallen from the sky, like an eagle swooping down on a bird!
Meng Qi's energy and mind were restrained, and he could only see the knife in his hand and Wen Hengshui. The knife was as fast as thunder, and the electric light was shining, chasing Wen Hengshui who had not yet unlocked the acupuncture points. It seemed that he did not put the life and death of Huangfu Fei's mother and daughter at risk. At heart, cold and terrible.
Little Lord!
Wen Hengshui's life came first. How could the Green-Blooded Dragon King watch Meng Qi kill him with a single blow? He slapped his left hand, bent his body, and also flew into the air, directly hitting Meng Qi's vest, and letting Huangfu Fei and his daughter go. and four horses.
Both were in the air, and it was difficult to change directions. He believed that he could force Meng Qi to give up the attack and use the Thousand Jin Drop to dodge.
Suddenly, his pupils shrank violently, because the Qingyuan Taoist priest in front of him was in an impossible place, in the void with no leverage, like a roc spreading its wings, changing direction, going around behind the young master, facing him, The Taoist robes made a hunting sound, and his posture was indescribably free and unrestrained, and he was so confident!
How can it be?
He's not on location yet, so how can he change direction in mid-air?
This change was completely beyond the expectations of the Blue Blood Dragon King. He could not change accordingly and could only watch as Meng Qi stabbed out with the sword in his left hand.
For a moment, red fire seemed to emerge from the ground, melting a little snow, but the flames were not obvious because the power was restrained!
The sword light was wonderful, like a startling giant, like a swimming dragon, like an immortal flying from the sky. It struck the Green Blood Dragon King between his brows with an indescribable astonishment.
A wisp of yin fire silently emerged from the soles of his feet, quickly burning with the yin wind and ghost energy. Between his brows, there was a little bit of eight celestial dragon fires that burned away the yin evil spirits.
Meng Qi's intention was not to hear Hengshui, but to severely injure or even kill the Green Blood Dragon King, so that he would not be afraid of being tricked and hide his traces before Mr. Xiyue arrived!
ah! The Green-Blooded Dragon King let out a scream, and his whole body was filled with phosphorus fire, as if it had turned into a blue-green torch. The surrounding wind was thick and almost black, and his palms shot out with a feminine and terrifying feeling.
Poof, the flames went out and the dark wind subsided. Meng Qi took advantage of his strength to fly into the air and flew towards the carriage. He sat firmly in the carriage driver's position, exactly the same as before.
The horses galloped, and Meng Qi laughed loudly, his voice spreading far away:
"Thank you Dragon King for sending me off!"
The Green Blood Dragon King held Wen Hengshui's whereabouts in his arms and happened to see the carriage running into the distance.
Just as he landed, his legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees. Blood gushed out from his chest, his face turned pale and his breath was weak.
Before, he had narrowly opened the sword tip, allowing the long sword to penetrate only through the right chest, thus avoiding death. The trauma looked terrible, but it was not serious in fact. For a strong man like him, he could still fight for another three hundred years. round.
However, due to the hasty response, there was no way to borrow power in mid-air. The Yin Fire and the Eight Heavenly Dragon Fires could not completely resist, burning the meridians and the soul, causing extremely serious internal injuries. It is impossible to escape death!
Anyway, the young master was rescued... The Green-Blooded Dragon King carried Wen Hengshui and watched the carriage disappear at the edge of the vast snow line. His eyes were cold and his expression was gloomy. Meng Qi's laughter seemed to be echoing in his ears:
"Thank you Dragon King for sending me off!"