Chapter 119 The Good Person Cards Sent by Mother and Daughter at the Same Time
Chapter 119 Good guy cards sent from mother and daughter at the same time
Looking at the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue lying on the ground, Meng Xiuyuan was not relieved to have defeated a powerful enemy.
After all, after fighting for a long time, he was always at a disadvantage in terms of moves and adaptability to the enemy.
The reason why we won so easily in the end was because we just followed the old trick of using strength to overwhelm others.
It can only be said that Zhang Sanfeng, the great master of martial arts, is really powerful. He planned the martial arts route for Meng Xiuyuan long ago. The "Zhenkong Palm" and "Purple Sky Sword Qi" created for him are the kind of martial arts that specialize in relying on martial arts.
The advantage overwhelms the weak in kung fu, and he is extremely good at dealing with enemies who are powerful in this kind of moves but have weak skills.
If it were Zhang Sanfeng himself here, if he wanted to deal with the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue, he definitely wouldn't need to use ten of his power like Meng Xiuyuan just did. He might be able to see through this heresy in just a moment, with three punches.
You can easily take them down with just two feet.
After all, Meng Xiuyuan lacked some accumulation in martial arts, and his talent in this area was average, and he was still far from a true master.
"Yang Zuoshi?!"
Meng Xiuyuan was reflecting on himself when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching. Looking along, he saw that a large group of people were descending from the direction of Guangmingding.
After a while, the group of people rushed forward and saw the tragic scene lying on the ground, and they couldn't help but scream in shock.
"I'm fine. Let's go see No Regret first and see how No Regret works."
When Yang Xiao was helped up, although his face turned pale in pain, he quickly shook his head and tried his best to point to Yang Buhui, who was unconscious on the ground.
As soon as he said this, he saw a figure rushing to Yang Buhui's side and nervously picked him up.
"No regrets, no regrets, what happened..."
A familiar female voice came, making Meng Xiuyuan subconsciously follow the voice.
Tsk, he is indeed an old acquaintance.
"Miss Ji, I didn't expect to see you again under this bright canopy.
Ha, no. Looking at the situation, maybe I should call you Mrs. Yang."
Meng Xiuyuan chuckled, and then walked slowly in the direction of Ji Xiaofu, looking at the Ming Cult believers behind her as if they were nothing.
"Young Master Meng...Long time no see."
Seeing Meng Xiu approaching step by step, Ji Xiaofu felt very nervous. When she opened her mouth to speak, her voice was trembling slightly. She subconsciously hugged Yang Buhui tightly and stepped back.
Many of Yang Xiao's subordinates behind her had been to the Central Plains with Yang Xiao and had witnessed the fight in front of the Yellow Crane Tower ruins. Naturally, they knew very well about Meng Xiuyuan's ability to photograph.
So when they saw Meng Xiuyuan approaching step by step, although they all took full precautions, no one dared to take the initiative to draw their weapons, for fear of offending Meng Xiuyuan.
Only Yang Xiao himself saw this situation. Regardless of his own injury, he pushed away the man who was supporting him, staggered a few steps and stood between Meng Xiuyuan and Ji Xiaofu's mother and daughter:
"Meng Shaoxia, no matter what grudges you have, you can seek revenge from me, Yang Xiao..."
Yang Xiao was just halfway through his words when he saw Meng Xiuyuan passing by him. He was shocked and turned around to stop him, but he couldn't keep up with Meng Xiuyuan's speed.
Fortunately, Meng Xiuyuan just smiled disdainfully in the end and picked up Xiao Zhao, who was lying on the ground behind him and no one paid attention to him.
"I said that the grudge between us has been settled, so you don't have to be so nervous.
But I know this girl, so I want to take her away."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait a minute, Meng Shaoxia, I still don't know something..."
Seeing this, Yang Xiao hesitated for a moment and finally called him out.
"Oh, I wonder if Yang Zuoshi has anything else to do?" Meng Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows when he heard this and looked at Yang Xiao.
"Meng Shaoxia, can you tell me why you are under my bright head at this time?
It’s not that I doubt Meng Shaoxia, it’s just that the three envoys of the Persian Chief Cult had just made a big fuss on the Bright Summit, and you suddenly passed by. It’s really a coincidence..."
When everyone heard Yang Xiao's words, they couldn't help but become nervous immediately. No one expected that Yang Xiao, who was seriously injured at this time, would take the initiative to raise such a question to Meng Xiuyuan, putting people in the Ming Cult in danger again.
Only Meng Xiuyuan knew that Yang Xiao must have guessed something.
However, he felt that there was no need to hide the matter, so he simply answered calmly:
"Yes, I came here for this bright summit. But it's not for you, but for the three of them."
Saying that, Meng Xiuyuan pointed at Fengyunyue Sanshi who was lying on the ground, with some regrets in his words:
"I originally wanted the Holy Fire Token in their hands, but unfortunately, it seems that they brought some imitations and fakes."
Yang Xiao looked along, and sure enough, of the six "Holy Fire Tokens" that fell on the ground, one of them had been broken into two pieces because it had just been struck by Meng Xiuyuan's Zhenwu Sword combined with the sword energy.
Obviously, if the platinum black iron and emery were mixed to form the real Holy Fire Token, it would never be cut off so easily.
Yang Xiao frowned deeply when he heard this. After being silent for a long time, he finally asked Meng Xiuyuan:
"I dare to ask Meng Shaoxia, what do you want from my Mingjiao's Holy Fire Order?"
Meng Xiuyuan smiled when he heard this and replied without hesitation:
"Of course it's to reorganize the Ming Cult and choose a good leader for you."
As soon as he said this, everyone in the Ming Cult present changed their expressions. Even though they were still wary of Meng Xiuyuan, these words really aroused their nerves.
When Yang Xiao heard this, his face became even more solemn, he forced himself to cheer up, straightened his back, and said loudly to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Meng Shaoxia, you did save the lives of my father and daughter today.
No matter what grudges we had in the past, I, Yang Xiao, will always keep this kindness in my heart.
But if we talk about Mingjiao, that is another matter."
As he spoke, Yang Xiao became more and more majestic. He used his true energy regardless of his injuries, and his voice was rumbling and deafening:
"Even though our sect has been leaderless for many years, fighting each other, and declining day by day, it is still the Ming sect after all.
Although we and other descendants have no virtue or ability, we are all disciples who believe in Ming Zun.
We don’t need outsiders to choose our leader for us!”
When everyone present heard what their envoy Yang Zuo said, they couldn't help but feel excited and nodded. The bolder among them even applauded loudly.
Meng Xiu saw this situation and shook his head disdainfully. He did not want to scare them with martial arts, so he just said calmly:
"I don't think Mingjiao is declining. On the contrary, I think your Mingjiao should be getting stronger day by day.
Because as far as I can see, the Yuan court has gone against the grain in recent years, and many people with lofty ideals have joined the Mingjiao because of this, which has made the anti-Yuan movement stronger, and also made your Mingjiao stronger day by day.
If I have to say it, you, the so-called high-ranking Mingjiao people who are nestled in the top of the Bright Summit, are just scheming with each other all day long, which has caused the Mingjiao to be scattered and the followers in this world cannot unite together."
When Yang Xiao heard this, his expression remained serious, but he did not immediately speak to refute Meng Xiuyuan.
Obviously, he also knew that this was the truth.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't care what Yang Xiao thought. He snorted lightly and just followed his own thoughts and continued:
"Oh, don't worry, I have no interest in your Mingjiao's struggle for power.
People in the world are against the Yuan Dynasty, and your Mingjiao religion is just a carrier.
The fundamental reason is that no one can survive.
So in fact, there is no need for us martial arts people to do anything more, as long as we don’t hold back.
It doesn't matter who you choose to be the leader, as long as you can unite early and have a common leader that everyone recognizes in name, it will be considered a contribution to the great cause of resisting the Yuan Dynasty.
If Yang Zuo makes you think that you can convince the public, then I can also try my best to help you."
When Yang Xiao heard the words, he took a deep breath. He wanted to argue something, but he swallowed the words when he reached his lips.
Immediately, his whole person became visibly depressed, and he no longer had the generosity he had towards Meng Xiuyuan just now.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to talk to him any more, so Yun made Qinggong rise up, hugged Xiao Zhao and left.
It wasn't until a few breaths later, when Meng Xiuyuan's figure was fading away, that Yang Zuoshi suddenly spoke and solemnly transmitted a message to him using his inner strength:
"Meng Shaoxia, if you can really find a suitable successor to the position of leader among the disciples of our sect, you can reintegrate the heroes from all over the Ming Cult.
Even if there is no Holy Fire Order, I, Yang Xiao, will be the first to take the lead in supporting him."
Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly when he heard this, but did not reply to him, and disappeared in an instant.
…
On the way back to Hongmei Villa, Meng Xiuyuan chose to carry Xiao Zhao on his back because he was in a hurry.
This little girl is very sensible. Ever since she woke up from a coma, she has been lying quietly on Meng Xiuyuan's back and never caused any trouble to Meng Xiuyuan.
It wasn't until she stopped to rest at night that she took the initiative to help Meng Xiuyuan warm the noodles over the fire and spoke to him:
"Master Meng, thank you very much for coming to save me.
If it weren't for you, I might not be alive at this moment."
Xiao Zhao spoke with a firm voice and seemed very sincere in his words.
Meng Xiuyuan waved his hand when he heard this and did not take credit:
"I originally came towards the Three Envoys of Fengyunyue, and it was just a matter of convenience to save you.
Furthermore, they want to ask you for the secret book of "The Great Shift of the Universe", so how can they kill you?
Maybe if I hadn't intervened, they might have taken you back to Persia to be the chief saint."
Xiao Zhao shook his head quickly when he heard the sound, with a tight face, and said seriously to Meng Xiuyuan:
"They harmed my mother. I will never give them that magical power no matter what, let alone go to Persia and become a saint."
Meng Xiuyuan was a little surprised when he heard this and asked subconsciously:
"How do you know they harmed your mother? They used this to scare you?"
Xiao Zhao shook his head again, his expression gradually becoming sad:
"No, they didn't say it, I just guessed it.
I sent a message to my mother from Guangmingding, asking her to help us get the secret book of "The Great Shift of the Universe".
But in the end, only the three of them came.
If they are willing to spare their mother, why would they not want to bring an extra helper for such a dangerous action..."
At this point, Xiao Zhao's voice already had a hint of crying. She raised her head, her eyes were reddish, and asked softly to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Mr. Meng, can you tell me, my mother...how is she doing now?"
Meng Xiu saw that Xiao Zhao was so sad, and felt uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't want to irritate her anymore. But after thinking about it again, this journey was only a few days, and she would know about it sooner or later. It would be better to tell her earlier so that she could have a baby.
Mental preparation.
Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan could only choose his words carefully and tell her a few words about Dai Qisi in a tactful way.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Xiao Zhao was strong enough not to cry. He just lowered his head and remained silent, and did not speak to Meng Xiuyuan again for a long time.
Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to stay quiet and let the little girl digest this emotion alone.
In the next few days, Xiao Zhao seemed to be a little lost and was always silent on Meng Xiuyuan's back. Meng Xiuyuan still had no choice but to speed up his pace again and again and try his best to go back.
Until noon that day, heavy snow suddenly fell from the sky, and Meng Xiuyuan and his wife just returned to Hongmei Villa.
As soon as he entered the gate of the villa, Xiao Zhao finally couldn't help the grief in his heart, sobbed loudly, jumped off Meng Xiuyuan's back and ran towards the villa with all his strength.
Meng Xiuyuan saw this, looked at the little back and sighed, and was silent for a moment. Finally, he felt that it was none of his business and chose to turn around and leave.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by a voice behind him.
"Meng Shaoxia, wait a minute, Mrs. Han asked me to give you a letter..."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan turned around and saw an old man dressed as a butler holding an envelope in both hands and running diligently towards Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiuyuan felt strange when he heard this. He opened the envelope and took a look. Sure enough, the content inside made him frown.
The handwriting in this letter is crooked, and it was obviously written by Dai Qisi with a pen in her mouth after she was injured. The whole letter is not too long, only a few lines in total.
In the letter, Dai Qisi stated that she had suffered a lot of pain and torture for many days, and asked the business gang in Hongmei Villa to seek medical advice for her. All the well-known doctors in the area were invited, but they all just said that her muscles, bones, and meridians were broken.
, helpless to do anything about her situation at this time.
At this point, she knew that her injuries were irreparable, so she had no choice but to give up hope and accept the reality that she could only be a useless person for the rest of her life.
But in the next few days, she thought about it again and again, remembering that Xiao Zhao was only eleven years old at this time, and she did not want to become a burden to her and let her take care of her for the rest of her life.
Therefore, she chose to commit suicide.
The reason why she left this letter was because she was afraid that if she died like this, the Persian Archbishop and his former enemies would take revenge on Xiao Zhao.
She knew that Meng Xiuyuan was kind-hearted and had unparalleled kung fu, so she hoped that Meng Xiuyuan could take Xiao Zhao in as a maid and protect her until she grew up.
"snort!"
Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but snorted after reading Dai Qisi's letter.
He didn't expect that even if this woman died, she would still be blamed for him.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't quite believe the reason for committing suicide mentioned in Dai Qisi's letter: "She didn't want to be a burden to Xiao Zhao."
After all, this woman who has been selfish all her life and would let her ten-year-old daughter go into a tiger's den to steal things for her would most likely not be able to commit suicide for her daughter.
More importantly, Meng Xiuyuan felt that it was the former purple-robed Dragon King, the most beautiful woman in the world, who was so arrogant that she could not accept being a paralyzed person lying in bed for the rest of her life.
As for Xiao Zhao's daughter, Dai Qisi may have some concern, but all she did was use this letter to dump her to Meng Xiuyuan.
However, knowing that things were like this, although Meng Xiuyuan was not angry, he also felt that he should not leave just like that. He felt that he should look at the situation before talking.
Following the butler's guidance, Meng Xiuyuan walked straight into Hongmei Villa, turned a few corners, and arrived at a remote courtyard. As expected, he heard Xiao Zhao's crying.
Meng Xiuyuan looked along the sound, and sure enough he saw Xiao Zhao holding a letter in his hand, sobbing on top of Dai Qisi's body in the center of the yard.
The snowflakes fell rapidly from the sky, and soon they buried the mother and daughter together into a white mass, making it impossible to separate you and me.
Seeing this situation, Meng Xiu couldn't help but shook his head secretly and gave up the idea of leaving immediately. He thought that he would at least help Xiao Zhao deal with Dai Qisi's body.
He immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull Xiao Zhao up, wanting the little girl to go indoors first to avoid the snow.
Unexpectedly, the girl quickly wiped away her tears when she saw him and took out a piece of parchment from her arms:
"My mother asked me in her letter, saying that I was too young and should not keep anything too precious on my body to make people miss me.
Meng Daxia, you are a good person, so I will give this to you."
Saying that, Xiao Zhao immediately bit off his finger, wiped it on the parchment, and then handed it to Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiuyuan was shocked by the sight. He had already guessed what it was, but he couldn't help but take it in his hand and take a look.
Sure enough, writing slowly appeared under the blood, and the first line read the eleven words "Mingjiao Holy Fire Heart Method: The Great Shift of the Universe."