Chapter 408 An unexpected clue (please vote for me)
The six-bag beggar has seen too many similar chivalrous young chivalrous girls, thinking that they are full of passion and can take care of the injustices in the world. They always come to their doorsteps and act chivalrously when they see injustice. But reality will eventually teach them to be good people. If you are a member of a nearby aristocratic family, or have a background that you cannot afford to offend, you can take it and ask the elders of your family to claim it. If not, you can sell it as a child, and you can sell it as a hero, and there are many people who are good at it!
Anyway, the world is vast and they are guests in a foreign land. Who knows where they disappeared?
But when he saw that Meng Qi had an extraordinary temperament, was heroic and masculine, and the long sword gleamed with electric light, which was extraordinary, he suppressed his anger and murderous intention and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what sect this friend comes from? Don't want to be betrayed by others. Use it to make enemies with my beggar gang!"
"Did you personally see Hanako carrying a child enter this courtyard? It's easy to be deceived by just relying on traces!"
Meng Qi has been following the beggar just now, that is, there is a gap between his front and back feet. Unless he takes action outside, he will definitely not be able to hide it from his spiritual senses. If he takes action outside and leads himself into the tunnel, he can obviously attack directly. , why drag and go around, the gap in strength determines everything.
"I have no family and no sect, and I am a monastic cultivator. I saw a beggar carrying a child enter with my own eyes." Meng Qi raised his sword slightly, without modifying his identity.
He doesn't have the power to pretend to be a tiger. He borrows the name of Zhoujun Wang family and Xijiang Pavilion. This can at most make the Beggar Clan hand over the child just now. After he turns around, they can kidnap more people. Since they want to do it, then He tried his best to eliminate the roots. Secondly, he wanted to see how crazy and crazy these scum of the beggar gang were.
The six-bag beggar narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone turned sinister, with a hint of ridicule: "Are you unwilling to give up? See it with your own eyes? Huh, at such a young age, your eyes are not good enough."
Other beggars, either holding pointed bamboo poles or carrying swords, slowly gathered around and shouted:
"There is no proof, you are wrongly accusing us!"
"Huako just fled towards the alley, you're blind! It's better not to let go!"
"The lawsuit has gone to six doors, so let's take care of it. With so many pairs of eyes looking at it, it's not as good as yours alone?"
"Hehe, he looks pretty good. Some high-rollers like this one."
"I don't know which harem woman has taken a liking to, it's really jealous..."
"Fuck you, you dare to go to the Beggar Clan and cause trouble!"
"You street boy, if you were in Nanzhou, you would have been beaten to pieces!"
Some were sarcastic, some were sarcastic, or some were cursing. They each occupied their positions, vaguely blocking Meng Qi's escape route.
Seeing Meng Qi not taking a step back, the six-bag beggar had a cold look on his face and a fierce look in his eyes: "If I don't let you taste something powerful, I don't know how many eyes Lord Ma has! Brothers, come on! Chop it into pieces and feed it to the dogs!"
He can carry six sacks. Apart from the fact that there are people on top of him, he has accumulated great achievements, and his own strength is also extraordinary. He has a pair of fleshy palms that are unpredictable, and he is also good among the nine orifices. He is very confident in himself, and he can go up. , the two dragons went out to sea, the strength of their palms burst out, reaching the point of fierceness.
The other beggars, either stabbing or chopping, attacked Meng Qi from all directions, truly ambushing him from all sides, making it difficult for him to fly.
Meng Qi smiled instead of getting angry. The price of his eyesight was a bit poor. Although it was difficult to directly recognize him in a short time when he met for the first time based on the characteristics passed down by word of mouth and the relatively freehand portrait of the person. But if A true master can quickly confirm his identity by being driven by Qi and expressing his feelings.
But that’s fine!
He suppressed his smile and slashed out with a long sword like a wheel, whipping the airflow and causing a muffled sound. The force was strong and heavy, using force to fight force.
boom!
The long knife's attack on the six-bag beggar seemed to have been anticipated. It struck first and hit the palm directly.
At the same time, a bamboo pole sword hit Meng Qi.
ah! Screaming in agony, the six-bag beggar suddenly stepped back, his body-protecting aura was broken with one slash, and half of his right palm fell to the ground.
He was not Bai Qigu. He had surging vitality, strong physical body, and looked like a wild beast. He also avoided the sharp edge and hit the weak points. When the strong one faced the strong, half of his hand was cut off by the treasure soldiers!
Meng Qi's face turned pale gold, his body shook, and several beggars who hit him flew backwards, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and they were lifeless.
The counter-shock power of the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills and the Golden Bell Cover!
He stepped forward, rushing like a chariot, knocking away the beggars on both sides one by one. Their swords and bamboo poles, even if they did not hit the door, were like tickling Meng Qi.
The long knife chase gave the six-bag beggar no chance to recover!
The six-bag beggar's eyes were red and bursting. Based on this strength and the long knife, he vaguely thought of the identity of the visitor.
Dry! If you just tell me by your first name, it will definitely give you face!
"Spare..." Before he could say anything, the long sword had already struck him, still fierce and domineering, like thunder falling from the sky.
As a last resort, the six-bag beggar could only respond to the enemy with his left palm. His hands were like swimming fish, changing continuously, trying to move a thousand pounds in four or two.
boom!
He fell back again, bleeding from the corner of his mouth. The force of this knife exceeded the range he could pull. Fortunately, the opponent somehow used the back of the knife, so his left palm was not cut off.
"Wait, let's rob the child!" Meng Qi slashed with the back of his knife again, forcing the six-bag beggars to defend themselves. Blood spurted out of their mouths. He took a few steps back, the gold flowed around, and several more beggars flew backwards.
"Trafficking a woman!" His voice was like thunder, and the back of the knife opened six bags of beggars' left palms and struck him in the chest. The protective aura was shattered. The other beggars were shocked and dizzy, unable to escape even if they tried to escape.
"Do no evil!" There was thunder, and the six-bag beggar's vision went dark, and he tried his best to parry.
"Deserves to be killed!"
Meng Qi jumped up and slashed with his long sword, still using the back of the sword.
Bang, the six-bag beggar fell backwards and hit the wall, bleeding from all his orifices, and slowly collapsed.
He was shocked to death!
Seeing this scene, some of the remaining beggars wanted to run away in panic, while some had weak legs and knees and begged for mercy:
"Hero, please spare us, we are all being held hostage by the deputy helmsman..."
"Sir, spare your life!"
Meng Qi didn't say a word, but walked around with a knife in his hand, like a phantom. Beggars kept falling down, all of them suffering from critical injuries.
Seeing that begging for mercy was ineffective, the last few beggars wanted to die together, but who was Meng Qi's opponent? Three strikes, five divided by two, everything was pure.
Meng Qi sheathed his sword, looked at the corpses on the ground, and slowly exhaled, "If I don't kill you, are you waiting for the Beggar Clan to take revenge?" Since you have done something extremely unconscionable, you should die early and be reborn...
If you want to be a hero, you have to be more ruthless than the bad guys, otherwise the bones of heroes will fill the sea!
"The deputy helmsman, that is to say, there is another helmsman... Meng Qi pushed open the courtyard door, found the entrance to the dungeon, and pushed open the stone door.
Just as the stone door was about to open, the sounds of children crying, women screaming, and men wailing could be heard one after another.
There were several beggars guarding the passage. When they saw Meng Qi coming in, they wanted to stop him. One of them was Hanako who had just taken away the child.
"He, he, he's coming after him!" the beggar stammered, subconsciously shooting darts.
Suddenly, the dart fell to the ground like a golden stone, leaving several beggars stunned.
It’s not that hidden weapons in the awakening stage are useless against people at the top of the list, but they often have a subtle state of communication between heaven and man, and can grasp the flow of true energy. They can dodge the hidden weapon in advance before it is released. If it is a purely hidden weapon, it is not easy to avoid it in advance. Judgment, if the power can break through the body's protective aura, it can also cause danger, but Meng Qi practices the method of sanctifying the body. He does not dodge or avoid, as long as he does not hit the cover, you can attack with any hidden weapon.
He moved forward slowly, and the long knife was fired at will. One beggar fell to the ground, but their attacks failed to cause any damage.
The children, women, and men in the dungeon suppressed their cries and stared at this scene in stunned silence, unable to react.
When there was only the last beggar left, Meng Qi suddenly seemed to be in the mood for small talk and said casually: "Where is your helmsman?"
"He, he went to see a friend, and he had all his belongings with him! Spare your life, hero!" With a pop, the beggar fell to his knees.
"What friend?" Meng Qi asked casually.
The beggar was frightened and said: "I don't know who it is. I just heard that he was injured. I asked the helmsman to find a healing elixir and arrange to leave Yingcheng."
Injured friend, leave Yingcheng... Meng Qi's hand on the knife tightened. Could it be the Wolf King?
Because the injury was serious this time, I couldn’t “fend for myself” and had to find outsiders for help?
He asked a few questions calmly and saw that the beggar didn't know much, so he chopped him to the ground with a knife, showing no mercy in his heart.
If you show mercy to evil people, you are committing a crime against normal people!
He took a few steps forward, reached out and grasped the iron lock, twisted it hard, and with a click, the lock broke and the door opened.
It was only then that the abducted people inside suddenly woke up from a dream, and the extremely suppressed cries burst out. First they were sharp and thin, as if they were jumping out of the chest, and then they cried wildly to vent their fear and anxiety.
Meng Qi listened quietly and said gently: "Okay, follow me out."
"Thank you, hero, for saving my life." Someone who was a little knowledgeable kowtowed, and the others followed suit.
After they calmed down a bit, Meng Qi turned around and led them out of the dungeon. As soon as he returned to the courtyard, he saw a monk standing among the bloodstains of corpses in the courtyard, wearing a yellow monk's robe.
He is young, has an ordinary appearance, lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, and looks mature. He has a string of rosary beads from Shaolin hanging on his body. His whole body is spotless. Even if he is currently surrounded by blood and corpses, he still feels like he is standing in a pure place. .
"Amitabha, the donor is too cruel." The young monk pronounced the Buddha's name.
I have never seen this person, but there are not many young monks with this kind of momentum. Meng Qi smiled and said: "Young uncle, how can you be soft on evil people? If you kill them all, you will be a pure land."
The yellow-robed monk sighed: "If you put down your butcher knife, you can become a Buddha immediately."
He acquiesced in Meng Qi's title, which was Xuan Zhen, the "Buddha Heart Palm".
"Uncle Junior Master, do you want to take care of this matter?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.
Xuanzhen looked at the woman and child behind him and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "To worship the Buddha is to cultivate oneself. Although it has the intention of universalizing the world, it cannot be forced to do anything to others. At most, it can be preached from time to time. As long as the benefactor does not act against the will, poison the living beings, and the poor monks are in charge. Not."
Meng Qi chuckled: "Among the Shaolin monks, there are not many who can match the appetite of the younger generation. You, my junior uncle, are one of them."
"This junior is thinking of taking them to Six Gates from the tunnel to avoid the beggar gang's revenge. Since you heard the news and came here, young master, I will leave this matter to you. The Shaolin family has a great cause and you can handle it yourself."
"Amitabha, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Xuanzhen did not shirk.
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