Chapter 476: The sun is shining, the wind is lazy and the sky is killing people

Three days later, in a private room in a certain restaurant.

Hu Dou stood guard outside the door, looking around with wide eyes, as if he wanted to yell at everyone coming and going. What were he looking at? Haven't you seen our gatekeeper?

My prince has been weak since he was a child and has not been taken seriously by the emperor, so he has to protect him personally as a half-step eunuch. Both parties are frustrated people, and they get along harmoniously, and they do not distinguish between master and slave. However, in recent days, the prince has been mysterious and mysterious. Seeing someone behind your back is something that has never happened before!

His spirit seemed to be diverging, his senses were fully open, and his heart was like a mirror lake, reflecting the surroundings. He quietly sensed the movement in the private room, trying to figure out who the prince was seeing.

This is our family's duty, to prevent the prince from being in danger... He said to himself.

The round table, sandalwood stove, window frames and other things appeared in Hu Dou's mind one by one. Sitting on the stool facing him was King Zhao Heng of Wei. He had broken through from the unity of heaven and man, so Hu Dou could only feel a little bit of the real dragon. It is difficult to clearly reflect his appearance due to the correspondence between his aura and the universe of heaven and earth.

Opposite Zhao Heng, Hu Dou only felt that it was empty and there was no one. The occasional wind blew by, proving his judgment, just like looking up at the blue sky and seeing white clouds.

The sound was trapped by the released infuriating energy, without any leakage.

In the private room, Zhao Heng saw the window open silently, and a green shadow slid in like an illusion. He sat across from him carelessly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised lamb, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.

"It is indeed authentic prairie mutton..." Meng Qi squinted his eyes with a satisfied look on his face.

Zhao Heng was startled, because according to his senses, there should be no one in front of him. It was wind and airflow, but his eyes, nose and ears clearly told him that Meng Qi was sitting opposite!

The unity of man and nature has been perfected and he has returned to his original nature... Zhao Heng has been wandering through reincarnation for many years and has a family background. Naturally, it is not difficult to figure out Meng Qi's condition. He is quite surprised. A year and a month ago, he just had all nine orifices. It's open!

But only with such progress can we kill the Wolf King!

"Is there any result?" Meng Qi feasted for a while before Shi Shiran spoke.

Zhao Heng nodded: "The results are all there."

"The Gu Changqing you are looking for came to Shendu to visit relatives three years ago. He stayed with Xie's family for half a year and was quite neglected. Later he joined the Zhongzhou Bodyguard Bureau and moved to Xiaochang Street. He is now the head of the bodyguard and is escorting a batch of goods back from the south. , there are still a few days to arrive..."

Meng Qi listened attentively and planned to meet Gu Changqing when he returned to Beijing. After all, he was also the first friend he met in the world.

"Yang Wuliang is the supreme elder of a small sect in the south of Ningzhou. He is ruthless and has many collusions with the underworld. In order to obtain the location skills, he was invited by the third brother to come to the capital as a guest." Zhao Heng didn't talk nonsense. After talking, Gu Changqing said Talking about Yang Wuliang, "Xiao Meng, why are you asking about him?"

Meng Qi took a sip of wine: "Yang Wuliang has done a lot of bad things when entrusted by others to be loyal to others, so he will naturally have retribution."

"You want to deal with him?" Zhao Heng frowned slightly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Why?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Hengdao: "The capital of the gods is full of outdoor scenes. There are two aristocratic families in Changming Lane where the third son lives. There are no less than three people in each outdoor scene. They can sense the slightest disturbance, so the Dibang Grandmaster does not dare to mess around in the capital. If it is discovered and entangled, it will be difficult to fly!”

"Furthermore, the assassination of the prince scared Lao San. As long as it's night and the palace's formations are fully activated, even if it's on location, it's difficult for someone to sneak in without anyone noticing."

"Coupled with the eunuch Feng Zheng and the secret masters in the Jin Palace, how difficult will it be to deal with Yang Wuliang?"

Meng Qi said thoughtfully: "Isn't Yang Wuliang going out?"

"No, he received the outdoor skills given by Lao San, studied them day and night, and practiced diligently, hoping to break through the limitations of heaven and man as soon as possible." Zhao Heng investigated in detail.

Meng Qi tapped the table with his right hand, as if to cater to the sound of silk and bamboo outside: "I understand, are there any detailed arrangements for Yang Wuliang's daily patrol and protection?"

"Don't be reckless. You won't have the opportunity to act openly in the future." Zhao Heng's face changed slightly and he warned.

Meng Qi smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion."

Seeing that his eyes were firm but not impetuous, Zhao Heng relaxed a little and revealed the detailed information he had.

Meng Qi listened quietly, already thinking about it, and smiled: "Tomorrow at noon, wait for me at the back door of your palace, ready to activate the formation at any time."

"What are you going to do?" Zhao Heng was not worried that Meng Qi would implicate him. His past mission experience proved that he was very reliable.

Meng Qi stood up, opened the window, and looked out at the thick night:

"Ke Qing is the protector, not the protected."

No matter how good or comprehensive the arrangement is, guests cannot enjoy it. On the contrary, they are the front line in dealing with danger!

This is the same as the guest minister I killed in Yicheng!

Green shirts floated, and there was no one around the window.

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The sun was so bright that it made people unable to open their eyes. The feeling of heat and laziness struck at the same time.

The cicadas on the trees keep chirping hysterically, but it makes people feel more and more peaceful, making them want to fall asleep even more.

At noon in early autumn, people and things are infected with laziness, and patrolling guards are full of distracted people.

"When I was traveling in the world, I listened to the warning from my seniors. The most dangerous time to be assassinated is at noon, not at night." Yang Wuliang led two of his men and inspected the status of the patrol teams everywhere.

Although he is just forty years old, he likes to call himself an old man.

The subordinate next to him was surprised: "Why isn't it at night?"

Yang Wuliang stroked his five-stranded beard and laughed, "Anyone who can walk the rivers and lakes knows that it is a night of murder when the moon is dark and the wind is high. Naturally, one must be on guard, such as various arrangements, overt and covert preparations, and the spiritual perception brought by practicing the ancestral orifice. All these things make it difficult for assassins to start. At noon, the sun is bright, there is no darkness, and the evil spirits are scattered. It looks the brightest and safest, and the vigilance in the heart naturally disappears." "Plus this lazy feeling, if you encounter an assassination, you will definitely react slowly, and before you can come back to your senses, your body and head will be separated." The subordinate next to him said thoughtfully, "Thank you for your teachings, senior." He came from the martial arts school in the capital, and entered the Jinwang Mansion after learning. He didn't have much experience in the rivers and lakes. Now listening to Yang Wuliang's story, he felt that he had gained a lot. Yang Wuliang nodded with satisfaction. Since he entered the Jinwang Mansion, he had to win people's hearts to avoid being excluded by other guests. He smiled and said, "Of course, this is just a precaution for traveling in the martial arts world. It is useless in the capital of the gods. There are strong outsiders everywhere. Which petty thief is so blind as to dare to assassinate in broad daylight?"

"Even if he succeeds by chance, where can he escape?"

"That's right, Eunuch Feng is a genuine outsider!" Another subordinate echoed.

As they talked, they turned to the side door and saw that several guards were lazy, so they scolded them a few words to cheer them up.

"I am really sleepy in the afternoon..." One of the subordinates yawned quietly while the guards were not paying attention.

At this time, a cart carrying charcoal was pushed from the corner, and several guards sent people to check and verify the personnel.

Yang Wuliang took a look and didn't feel anything unusual. He narrowed his eyes and subconsciously avoided the bright sunshine, then turned around and prepared to take the other two men to inspect other places.

At this time, a man in blue who was pushing a cart straightened his back, strode forward, and jumped over the guards with a few kicks and came to Yang Wuliang's side.

The sun was shining brightly, and everyone was in a lazy mood. When they found such a change, they were all slightly stunned.

The person who came was Meng Qi. He had restrained the person who delivered the charcoal for a long time, waiting for Yang Wuliang to patrol the door!

He clenched his right fist and swung it out, and the three treasures of spirit, energy and spirit were united. His arm was straight, and his fist was like white jade, smashing down with a mighty attitude to break all evil!

Yang Wuliang was also a little slow. He saw that the person who came had an ancient face, a tall figure, and a kind of demonic charm. He didn't react until the fist fell.

Good! He was angry and shouted secretly, and also clenched his fist and punched out. The water waves around him were deep and almost black, like an infinite sea, and met the white and wishful fist with a thousand-pound force.

Beside King Jin, Feng Zheng's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, sensing the changes in the power of heaven and earth.

The fist fell, turning the fist into a claw, and the five fingers became empty, and he actually took the initiative to lead Yang Wuliang's fist and the waves to hit himself.

Bang!

Yang Wuliang's body fell forward involuntarily, and his fist hit the opponent's palm. He felt that the touch was soft, like silk or a web, but it was also a spider web woven with gold and silver threads, and he couldn't break it no matter how hard he tried.

Damn! He had seen the opponent's left hand turned up and hit from above. The five fingers were white and slender, full of strange charm. There was a dark and gloomy palm in front of him, as if the world was overturned and the universe was broken!

In Meng Qi's inner world, the Yuanshen sat high in the center, and the heavens transformed by the nine orifices and internal organs under his body were the universes interpreted by the orifices.

It seemed that there was no distinction between front and back, left and right, and no distinction between the past and the future. Suddenly, he raised his hand, and the universe was destroyed from under the sky, returning to the original!

The vast and vast meaning was mixed with the sense of horror and destruction, and the inside and outside were combined, indistinguishable from each other!

Meng Qi's left hand followed the trajectory of the Yuanshen's palm, and the two overlapped, as if covering everything and sealing all changes.

Feng Zheng stood up, hesitating for a moment whether it was a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain. He didn't know whether to protect King Jin, order other guests to rescue and open the formation, or to do it himself.

In several other houses, there were strong consciousnesses, but they had not yet scanned over.

Facing this palm, Yang Wuliang's heart and courage were broken, but the power of his right hand was being absorbed by the opponent, so he could only barely raise his left hand to meet it.

Crack!

Darkness rose, the world tilted, Yang Wuliang's left hand was hit back, and the white and slender five fingers were printed on his forehead!

The head burst open, blood gushed out, and milky white flowed. Meng Qi took advantage of Yang Wuliang's right fist power, turned over and retreated, avoiding the siege of several guards, and jumped out of the door.

Feng Zheng no longer hesitated, and chased with all his strength. He was as fast as smoke and it was difficult to see his trace.

Meng Qi ran into the street and hid in the crowd.

Feng Zheng's face was livid as he sensed the breath, and he gradually flew up, and was about to catch up.

Just then, the breath disappeared! It disappeared inexplicably!

His pupils contracted, and he looked around, only to see pedestrians passing by as usual, some laughing and some hurrying, and the nearby mansions, sensing his movements, opened the formation one after another, including the Wei Wang Mansion in Duozi Lane.

"Damn you bastard!" He was furious.

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"The most difficult thing about killing people in the God's Capital is actually how to escape, and I'm not worried about that." In the Wei Wang Mansion, Meng Qi looked at Zhao Heng with a smile.

A reincarnation talisman is about to be obtained!