"Hahaha, isn't this going to prepare a surprise for you?"
Shang Yi let go of his hands and said to Ruan Yushu softly.
Ruan Yushu asked in surprise and expectation:
"What surprise?"
"Dangdangdangdang~~~"
Shang Yi turned sideways slightly and pointed to the table behind him.
"Ah, Du...Du Renrenqin!?"
Ruan Yushu opened her red lips slightly and murmured in shock.
Then he looked at Shang Yi worriedly, touched Shang Yi's arm and chest with his little hand, turned around him, and said while touching:
"Why are you going to the bottom of the East China Sea? There is a blue blood man's Dharma body there, and there is an extremely mysterious powerful behind it. You have just broken through the Dharma body realm, and even if you have some strength, you can't take risks like this!
Are you injured? Is the injury serious?"
As he spoke, Ruan Yushu's voice was filled with a hint of crying, both moving and worried.
Shang Yi felt warm in his heart, he held Ruan Yushu's hands and said softly:
"Don't worry, you don't believe me yet. Although I have first realized the Dharma body, I have already realized that I am me. I have legendary characteristics and come and go freely in the real world. With my ability, the real world is now in an innate and invincible place, and no one can hurt me!
It is just a slight effort to help you get your people-saving piano back. Although the Blue Blood Human Land is secretly and dangerous, it can’t do anything to me with its ubiquitous legendary characteristics. It’s okay!”
Ruan Yushu looked at Shang Yi's serious and relaxed expression and was even more moved. The distance between the two was getting closer and closer and they kissed each other.
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Political Consultative Hall.
The old-fashioned emperor sat in the main seat, looking at the ministers below with muddy eyes, and the old and weak voice sounded:
“How are they all arranged?”
If outsiders hear a sentence without beginning or end, they will inevitably show confusion. However, all the ministers present have extraordinary backgrounds, so they all understand why the old emperor said.
"The head of the Cui family brought the magic weapon to the Shendu. With the assistance of the Shendu formation, Kong Wen could not help even if the 'Dragon Subduing Arhat' came. Moreover, according to my observation, they did not seem to prevent King Qi from gathering his Dharma body."
"And my local Dharma body of the Great Jin Dynasty, besides the three righteous paths, there are only the "Quinity Dharma King" of the Luo Sect. He may interfere in this matter and eventually lead to twists and turns. However, the head of the Cui family is here, and he can suppress all external causes and eliminate the human disaster for King Qi."
A minister took a step forward and analyzed in an orderly manner.
“'Vacuum Dharma King'…”
The old emperor's eyelids drooped slightly, and an inexplicable look flashed.
How could he place everything on Cui Qinghe? Before the eight major families knew about it, they had already secretly communicated with the Luo Sect and promised many benefits, and then received help from the Vacuum Dharma King.
By then, two Dharma bodies will stand on the side of the royal family, and ten percent of the world's power will occupy 20%.
"It depends on himself. If he fails to overcome the inner disaster and makes a mistake in realizing the Dharma body, no one can save him."
"If you lose a half-step Dharma body, even if there is Zhao Jingshi, the other eight families are unlikely to let our tribe try to achieve the Dharma body in a row. It is likely that the two or three half-step Dharma bodies in the eight major families will be supported."
After a flash of worries passed, the old emperor began to deal with political affairs.
...
A private room in a restaurant.
Hu Dou was guarding outside the door, staring at the surroundings, as if he wanted to yell at the people coming and going, "What are you looking at?" Have you ever seen our gatekeeper?
His prince has been weak since childhood and is not valued by the emperor. He has to protect himself as a half-step eunuch in the outdoor scene. Both sides are frustrated people. They get along well and do not distinguish between masters and slaves. But in recent days, the prince has been mysterious and always seen by himself on his back. This is something that has never happened before!
His spirit seemed to be invisible, his senses were fully open, his heart was like a lake of mirrors, reflecting around him, quietly sensing the movements in the private room, trying to figure out who the prince was meeting.
This is our family’s responsibility to prevent the prince from taking risks... He said to himself.
The round table, sandalwood stove, window frame and other things appeared in Hu Dou's mind one by one. On the stool facing him was King Zhao Heng of Wei. He had already broken through the unity of man and nature, so Hu Dou could only feel the aura of the true dragon and the correspondence between heaven and earth, and it was difficult to clearly reflect his appearance.
On the opposite side of Zhao Heng, Hu Dou felt empty and there was no one. Occasionally, the wind blew by, proving his own judgment, just like looking up at the blue sky, he saw white clouds.
The sound is surrounded by the emitted true 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 his teeth, picked up a piece of braised lamb, put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully.
"It's indeed authentic grassland mutton..." Meng Qi narrowed his eyes and looked satisfied.
Zhao Heng was stunned because in his senses, there should be no one in front of him, it was the wind and the airflow, but his eyes, nose and ears clearly told him that Meng Qi was sitting opposite him!
The unity of man and nature is perfect and return to nature... Zhao Heng has been experiencing reincarnation for many years and has a family history. It is naturally not difficult to figure out Meng Qi's situation. He was quite surprised. A year and a month ago, he had just opened his nine orifices!
"Is there any result?" Meng Qi feasted for a while before speaking out.
Zhao Heng nodded: "There are all results."
"The Gu Changqing you are looking for came to Shendu to join his relatives three years ago and lived in the Xie family for half a year. He was quite neglected. He then joined the Zhongzhou Escort Agency and moved to Xiaochang Street. He is now an escort leader and is escorting a batch of goods from the south. He will arrive in a few days..."
Meng Qi listened with sincerity and planned to meet Gu Changqing when he returned to Beijing. After all, he was the first friend he had known to travel around the world.
"Yang Wuliang is the supreme elder of a small sect in southern Ningzhou. He is cruel and ruthless and has colluded with the underworld. In order to obtain the external martial arts, he was invited by the third brother to come to Beijing as a guest minister."
Zhao Heng didn't say nonsense, and after saying that Gu Changqing talked about Yang Wuliang:
"Xiao Meng, what did he do?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Meng Qi took a sip of wine:
"Yang Wuliang has done a lot of bad things to be entrusted by someone to be loyal to others, and he will naturally be retribution."
"You want to deal with him?" Zhao Heng frowned slightly, "I'm afraid this is difficult."
"Why?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.
Zhao Hengdao:
"The locations of Shendu are everywhere. There are two aristocratic families in Changming Lane where the third child lives. There are no less than three people in each of them. They can sense it if there is any slightest movement. Therefore, the Grand Master of the Earth List dares not make a fuss in the capital. If you are discovered and entangled, you will be unable to fly!"
"And the assassination of the prince scared the third brother. As long as the night comes, the formation of the mansion will be fully opened, and even if the outdoor scene is outside, it will be difficult for the gods to get in without knowing it."
"In addition to the eunuch Feng Zheng and the secret masters in the Jin Palace, how difficult it is to deal with Yang Wuliang?"
Meng Qi thought something:
"Will Yang Wuliang go out?"
"No, he got the external martial arts given by the third brother, and he comprehended it day and night, practiced hard, and hoped to break through the limits of the heavenly beings as soon as possible."
Zhao Heng investigated in detail.
Meng Qi patted the desktop with his right hand as if he was catering to the sound of silk and bamboo outside:
"I understand, are there any detailed arrangements for Yang Wuliang's daily patrol and guarding?"
"You must not be reckless, and you will have the opportunity to take action openly in the future."
Zhao Heng's face changed slightly and he gave a reminder.
Meng Qi smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I have my own sense of responsibility."
Seeing that his eyes were firm but not at all impetuous, Zhao Heng felt a little relieved and sent out the detailed information he had.
After listening quietly, Meng Qi was already thinking about it and said with a smile:
"At noon tomorrow, wait for me at the back door of your palace, and be ready to open the formation at any time."
"What are you going to do?"
Zhao Heng was not worried that Meng Qi would implicate him like this. His past mission experience proved that he was very reliable.
Meng Qi stood up, opened the window, and looked at the thick night outside:
"The guest official is a protector, not a protected person."
No matter how good or comprehensive the arrangement is, it is not something that guests can enjoy. On the contrary, they are the front line of dealing with danger!
This is the same as the guest official I killed in the city of the city!
The blue shirt floated, and there was no trace of anyone by the window.
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The sun is shining brightly, making people unable to open their eyes, and the feeling of heat and laziness come at the same time.
The autumn cicadas kept chirping on the trees, making them hysterical, but they made people feel more quiet and they would fall asleep even if they wanted to fall.
At noon in early autumn, people and things were infected with laziness, and patrol guards were everywhere.
"When I was in the world, I heard from my seniors' warnings that the most dangerous and easy time to be assassinated was noon, not at night."
Yang Wuliang led two subordinates to inspect the status of the patrol teams everywhere.
Although he was only 40 years old, he liked to call himself an old man.
The subordinate next to him said in surprise:
"Why isn't it at night?"
Yang Wuliang stroked the five long beards and laughed:
"Who doesn't know that the moon is dark and the wind is high and the night is high?
Of course, there is no need to be guarded, such as various arrangements, preparations in the open and secrets, and spiritual awareness brought by the cultivation of the ancestral orifices. Such things make the assassination unable to start. At noon, the sun is shining brightly and the darkness is gone, and the evil evil is evacuated. It seems that the light is the safest, and the guard in the heart will naturally disappear."
"In addition to this lazy feeling, if you encounter assassination, you will definitely be slow to react. Before you can recover, you will be in a different place."
The subordinate next to him said thoughtfully: "Thank you for your teachings for your advice."
He came from the Beijing Martial Arts Hall. He became successful in his studies and entered the King of Jin's Mansion. He had no experience in exploring the world. Now, he heard Yang Wuliang telling him, but he felt that he had gained a lot.
Yang Wuliang nodded with satisfaction. Since he had entered the King of Jin's mansion, he had to win over the hearts of the people so that he would not be excluded by other guests.
He smiled and said:
"Of course, this is just the idea of walking around the world, but it is not available in God. There are powerful outdoors everywhere here. Which little thief dares to assassinate in the daytime without opening his eyes?"
"Even if you succeed by chance, where can you escape?"
"That's right, Eunuch Feng is a real outdoor scene!" Another subordinate agreed.
While speaking, they turned to the side door and saw that several guards could not hide their laziness, so they scolded them a few words to cheer them up.
“It’s really sleepy in the afternoon…”
A subordinate yawned quietly while the guard was not paying attention.
At this time, a large cart that sent charcoal to push it from the corner, and several guards sent out personnel to check and check the personnel.
Yang Wuliang took a look and felt nothing unusual. He narrowed his eyes and subconsciously avoided the bright sunshine. Then he turned around and prepared to take his other two subordinates to patrol other places.
At this moment, a man in blue in a cart straightened his back, rushed forward with big strides, and jumped over the guard in a few strokes, and arrived at Yang Wuliang's side.
The sun was shining and everyone was lazy. When they found such changes, they were slightly stunned.
The visitor was Meng Qi. He had controlled the charcoal delivery man for a long time, and the one who was waiting for Yang Wuliang patrolled the door!
He clenched his fist with his right hand, and swung it out, his spirit and three treasures were integrated, his arms were straight, and his fists were like white jade, and he smashed them down in a mighty manner that broke the evil!
Yang Wuliang was also slow to see that the visitor had a simplicity, a magnificent figure, and a kind of demonic charm. He only realized when his fist fell.
It's good! He was so angry that he shouted inwardly, and he also clenched his fists and shot them out. The waves around him were deep and dark, like an infinite sea, facing the white and wishful fist with a thousand pounds.
Beside King Jin, Feng Zheng's half-closed eyes suddenly opened, sensing the changes in the power of heaven and earth.
The fist fell, turned into claws, and the five fingers became empty, and it actually took the initiative to attract Yang Wuliang's fist and waves toward him.
Bang!
Yang Wuliang's body involuntarily rushed forward, and his fist hit the other party's palm. He felt that the tentacles were soft, like silk and nets, but it was also a spider web woven with gold and silver threads, which could not be broken.
Oh no! He had seen the other party turn up his left hand and hit him from above. His five fingers were white and slender, full of strange charm. The palm was dark, as if the world was overturned and the universe was broken!
Mengqi is in the world, the soul sits high in the center, and the heavens transformed by the nine orifices and internal organs under the body are the numerous universes interpreted by the acupoints.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! It seems that there is no difference between front, back, left and right, and no difference between past and future. Suddenly, I raised my hand and came from the sky, the universe was destroyed, and I returned to the original world!
The meaning of vastness and vastness are mixed with the sense of terror and destruction, and the inside and outside are in harmony, without distinction between each other!
Meng Qi's left hand followed the trajectory of the fallen palm of the soul. The two overlapped, as if they had enveloped everything and sealed all changes.
Feng Zheng stood up and hesitated for a moment whether to draw the tiger away from the mountain. He didn't know whether to protect the King of Jin and instruct other guests to go to rescue and open the formation, or to take action himself.
In several other courtyards, a strong sense emerged, but none of them had been scanned.
Facing this palm, Yang Wuliang was both brave, but the power of his right hand was being sucked by the other party, so he could only barely raise his left hand to greet him.
Snap!
The darkness was made, the world was pouring in, and Yang Wuliang's left hand was knocked back, and his white and slender five fingers were printed on his forehead!
His head collapsed, blood gushed, and milky white flowed. Meng Qi took advantage of Yang Wuliang's right fist force, and the kite fled back, avoided the siege of several guards, and jumped outside the door.
Feng Zheng no longer hesitated and tried his best to catch up. His body was as fast as smoke and he could not see any trace.
Meng Qi ran into the street and hid in the crowd.
Feng Zheng's face turned ashen, and he gradually flew up and was about to catch up.
At this moment, the breath disappeared! It disappeared for no reason!
His pupils contracted and he looked around, and he saw people coming and going as usual, laughing or rushing. Because he sensed his movements, the nearby mansions opened the formation one after another, including the Wei Prince Mansion in Duozi Lane.
"Damn the dog thief!" He was furious.
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"The most difficult thing about Gods killing is actually how to escape, and I'm not worried about this."
In the Wei Palace, Meng Qi looked at Zhao Heng with a smile.
A reincarnation talisman is about to be purchased!
Zhao Heng looked at Meng Qi and sighed for a long time: "Skilled and brave..."
Apart from Duozi Lane being close to Changming Street, allowing Meng Qi to arrive within a few breaths and hide in his own mansion, the whole process is also full of dangers. If there is any inappropriate grasp of the timing, if one half-step outdoor location cannot be solved within two or three moves, Meng Qi will not even have a chance to escape!
Such actions must be based on strong confidence in one's own strength, and must fully understand the other party and understand the patrol rules of the King of Jin's mansion. None of them is indispensable, so Zhao Heng praised Meng Qiyi as a master of being brave.
Meng Qi shook his head and smiled, "If I can't kill Yang Wuliang within three moves, I will immediately escape and never act as a stubborn move."
This is the wolf king's style of conduct. Meng Qi unconsciously imitated it in the assassination operation.
According to the information provided by the Xianzhi mission, he was only 50% sure of killing Yang Wuliang quickly, but he was full of confidence in him.
"Actually, there is no need to be so anxious. Gods are full of troubles. There are opportunities to kill Yang Wuliang, such as when the third brother attended the banquet." Zhao Heng frowned slightly, still feeling that Meng Qi was a little reckless.
Meng Qi took a sip of tea and said calmly: "I don't want to mix this matter with the task, so I will stop it quickly first."
This is the mission of the immortal trace. If it is completed in the main line, it is likely that others will notice their identity as "Yuanshi Tianzun". As for now, there are not many people who know that the Mad Sword has reached the Shendu!
Zhao Heng didn't know what to say, and he reminded him:
"A half-step guest official was attacked and killed in the palace. It is considered crazy. Six doors must be carefully pursued. You'd better not go out these days."