Chapter 406: Dispersed in a hurry (Second update, please vote for me)
Meng Qi and others would not take it seriously as a polite remark, but this generation of the human list is also outstanding, comparable to Su Wuming's generation, and can be regarded as a group of stars.
Three or four years ago, it was not prominent, but now, the top ten of the human list are almost all people who have achieved the unity of heaven and man or have this combat power. There are also people like Qinglian Gongzi who have the strength to be in the top ten but are in and out, and Qingyu who can be in the top ten at most once a year, so Yang He, who has mastered the Dharmakaya moves, has just entered the top 20, and is no longer as lucky as Jiang Zhiwei who ranked tenth as soon as she came down the mountain.
Of course, Jiang Zhiwei's sword realm was already extraordinary when she was in Liuqiao, except for the Dharmakaya moves, and she could create her own moves. Meng Qi has only recently entered this level.
Mi Zijing laughed at the side: "We are all young people, don't be restrained, sit down quickly."
He asked everyone to sit down, and ordered the servants to serve tea and prepare snacks. At the end, he clapped his hands, and the sound of stringed instruments came from the corner of the flower hall, which set off the atmosphere softly and relaxed.
"How can there be music without dance? I invited the famous sword dancers in Yingcheng to come and add to the fun." Mi Zijing arranged things properly.
King of Jin Zhao Yi smiled and said: "I have known Zijing for many years, and I know that he is always meticulous. If there are trivial matters, as long as they are entrusted to him, he will be able to handle them properly."
"Thank you for the compliment, cousin." Mi Zijing said with a smile.
The two sang in unison, revealing their relationship to Meng Qi and others.
Wang Zai is the much-anticipated son of the Zhoujun Wang family. His father is also a famous official on the Earth List and the current Shangshu. He is not unfamiliar with the relationship between Zhao Yi and the Mi family. He quietly explained to Meng Qi and others: "Aunt Zijing is the imperial concubine of the current emperor. She gave birth to a son and a daughter. The son is the King of Jin, and the daughter is the most favored Princess Shuijing by the emperor."
It turned out to be a foreign relative... The information provided by the Six Gates always conceals a lot of matters related to the royal family. Meng Qi just understood it now. No wonder Wang Zai was not surprised when he saw it just now.
Yan Chong nodded slightly. He knew no more about the affairs of the court than Meng Qi. After all, he was born in a small sect and was a gangster.
Chu Yunyu slightly restrained his boasting and said deliberately: "I have traveled to Jiangdong and Diqin, but I have never met the capital of gods. Today, I can meet the nobles of the capital of gods, which can be regarded as a relief." He was born as a casual cultivator. His master was quite famous and had a good inheritance, but his temper was too upright. He died young and fell at the hands of the left-wing giant. Therefore, he did not benefit from it. Instead, he was hated by the left-wing giants. His personality and temper became completely opposite to his master. He was smooth and boastful. He said what he wanted to say to people and what he wanted to say to ghosts. However, personality and temper have nothing to do with martial arts, and have nothing to do with one's own cultivation and spiritual realm. Chu Yunyu's strength should not be underestimated. He just doesn't like to cause trouble and has not many achievements. "There is not much else in the capital of gods. There are the most aristocratic families, the most good players, the most academies, and the most brothels..." After getting a response, Zhao Yi smiled and introduced the capital of gods. He talked humorously and slowly spread the topic. If those who are famous on the list love to travel around Jiangdong, then the masters after the age of 35 often like to go to the capital of the gods to get a chance.
Faced with the affairs of the prince and the court, Meng Qi was uncharacteristically not active, nor did he become the main participant of the topic. He listened quietly and understood the situation in the capital of the gods a little more clearly.
Wang Zai is a child of a top family. Without the tacit approval of his elders, he has always kept a distance from the prince, so he did not use his extraordinary vision and extensive knowledge. He just responded from time to time.
Seeing this situation, Meng Qi was thoughtful. It seems that the attitude of the royal family towards the aristocratic family is to win over the first-class and fight against the top.
However, the attitude of the royal family is the attitude of the royal family. Zhao Yi is quite warm to Wang Zai.
After talking about the affairs of the capital, Zhao Yi slowly led the topic to the Xingyun Banquet. Holding the teacup in his hand, he said with emotion: "Among the top ten on the list, the ones I admire most are Young Master Su and Young Master Yan. The rest are either from martial arts sects or top families. They have no shortage of magical skills, weapons, guidance, elixirs, and opponents. Only you, one from the 'Haichao Sect' and the other a Shaolin abandoned disciple, relied on your own efforts to seize the opportunity. You are truly role models for your peers."
This is true... Meng Qi praised in his heart, but where does it put Brother Wang Zai?
Yan Chong smiled slightly, and was obviously quite pleased with it, but he was not the kind of person with a narrow vision. He said seriously: "We can't underestimate them. The invisible struggles within the martial arts sects and top families are even worse than those outside. If you relax a little, you will be surpassed by others and take away opportunities. Moreover, to become an outstanding person in the awakening period, how can you do without personal efforts? Who doesn't come out of danger?" Zhao Yi was about to say more, Mi Zijing got a response and clapped his hands. A team of dancers came in. They were all women wearing light and thin clothes. They were bright red, with sharp long swords, and they were both gentle and heroic. The leading woman was in her twenties, with long eyebrows and bright eyes. She was a rare beauty. She was a rival of Mi Ziting who was present. They each had their own style, but they also had skin as white as white porcelain, showing the characteristics of Jiangdong. The drums gradually sounded, and the sword dance suddenly started. For a moment, the sword light was like a tide, dripping and stammering, and it was quite fascinating with the swaying posture of the beauty. Especially the leading woman, her movements were bold, her swords were sometimes wielding and sometimes swinging, like a girl from Xizhou galloping on horseback, and sometimes delicate, like a girl from Jiangdong singing softly, which made the audience intoxicated.
Not only was her sword dance outstanding, but she also obviously had good sword skills.
"... a sword dance moved all directions... it came like thunder and stopped like the clear light of the sea..." Zhao Yi seemed very satisfied with this sword dance, patting the table next to him and chanting the poems of the ancient sages.
Meng Qi was also watching with great interest, and inexplicable thoughts were running in his mind. If Zhiwei danced the sword, she would be so graceful. Well, if she knew this idea, she might be forced to "spar".
Meng Qi and others felt that the flow of Qi and changes in the woman's moves were not dangerous, so they all watched with relish.
The sword dance slowly came to an end. The leading woman danced forward and seemed to end with "presenting the sword" to Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi stopped reciting poems and took back his hands, enjoying what he heard.
While moving forward and backward, the leading woman finally stepped onto the steps. She dwarfed her body and held the sword horizontally. She was about to hold the sword in both hands and hand it to Zhao Yi.
Suddenly, Meng Qi felt as if an inconspicuous "seed" exploded in the woman's body, and the true energy spurted out. The whole person seemed to be transformed into a dragon with blood, breaking out of a cocoon and turning into a butterfly. The momentum suddenly changed, the coldness was restrained, the murderous aura was condensed, and then It is difficult to feel the flow of Qi.
assassin? Meng Qi didn't even think about it, he pounced directly, drew his sword in mid-air, silvery white, as fast as thunder, struck the woman's back of the head, surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao.
He did not activate Heaven's Injury and attacked from a distance, because due to the positional relationship between the sword dancing woman and Zhao Heng, they would be hit together.
At the same time, he sensed the surging sword intent next to him.
Yan Chong and Meng Qi were the first to sense the danger and drew their swords at the same time!
The woman ignored the two swords behind her. With a flick of the long sword, a meteor shot towards the moon and pierced Zhao Yi's throat. The death energy, murderous intention, and sword energy were condensed into one. It was a murderous sword. It captured the soul first, and then took away the life!
The waiter in the black gauze hat next to Zhao Yi was slow for a moment and was unable to stop the woman from drawing the sword, but he was also very fast. He grabbed back out of thin air and dragged Zhao Yi to one side, avoiding the vital point.
The woman was waiting to take advantage of the situation to change her moves, but the two swords from behind had already arrived, either fast or fierce, covering the vital points, giving her no chance to change her moves.
She spun around on the spot, making a series of clanging sounds, and swung her long sword back twice. At the same time, she took advantage of the momentum and jumped up, triggering a whirlwind, and tried to escape.
Half-step location?
Before Meng Qi could make a second slash, he heard a high-pitched snort, and the woman suddenly fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground. Her soul was banned and her acupuncture points were sealed.
Only then did he see the black hat waiter stepping on the sword dancing woman with one foot.
Is his speed too fast for me to catch? Meng Qi looked at the black-hatted waiter with slight astonishment. He seemed to be on location but not on location.
"You dare to assassinate in front of our family, you are really tired of living!" The black hat waiter's right foot "rubbed" hard on the sword dancer's body, his face full of anger and embarrassment.
It turned out to be an expert in the field, but he didn't know how many thousands of years he was... Meng Qi suddenly understood.
Zhao Yi's body trembled slightly, but soon calmed down. He stepped forward enthusiastically and said to Meng Qi and Yan Chong: "Thanks to the two young heroes who found out in advance and blocked the way. Otherwise, I might have died on the spot. I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. From now on, your business will be your own business!”
Just as Yan Chong and Meng Qi were about to be humble, Mi Zijing rushed over, with an embarrassed look on his face, and repeatedly apologized: "I'm guilty of being deceived by this cheap maid, please punish me!"
Zhao Yi waved his hand: "Gu Yi didn't notice it, so I can't blame you."
He turned to the black-hatted waiter and said, "Eunuch Feng, take this woman down and 'greet' her properly. Let's see who is bold!"
After saying that, he looked at Meng Qi and others and sighed: "At this time, it is difficult to have a feast and have ruined everyone's elegance. I am really sorry. Alas, since the prince is addicted to Buddhist scriptures and believes in Buddhism, he has repeatedly After being scolded by his father, there was an undercurrent in the city of God. I originally wanted to go out to relax, but I never thought about escaping from the whirlpool. "
Mi Zijing said cautiously: "There was news just in the afternoon that the Crown Prince has also arrived in Yingcheng and is staying in Puxianzhai."
"Really?" Zhao Yi's face turned solemn.
Regarding the internal fighting in the royal family, Meng Qi looked at his nose and his heart without saying a word. He was just slightly surprised. Although the Xingyun banquet was sensational, it wouldn't even attract the prince, right?
The banquet broke up in a hurry, but thanks to the life-saving grace, Zhao Yi seemed to have become quite familiar with Yan Chong, Meng Qi and others.
"Brother Su Xian, what do you think of this matter?" Wang Zai sent Meng Qi to the door and asked through a message.
Meng Qi frowned slightly: "Not up, not down."
Wang Zai understood immediately and nodded: "Brother Yu also found it strange. The assassination can either be done with the power of thunder, completed instantly with absolute strength, and run away, or it is better not to do it at all. Although the female assassin just now was powerful, she was just They can barely complete the task. Could it be that they are reluctant to work as assassins on location, fearing that they will be surrounded by the Mi family and the Bai family if they fail?"
"It's hard to make assumptions without knowing what's going on in the Divine Capital." Meng Qi had no clue.
Suddenly, he remembered something, turned around and said to Wang Zai: "By the way, I'm not in a hurry to leave. If you need help, please ask Brother Zijing for help."
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