As soon as the words finished, she drew out her long sword and stabbed Meng Qi, completely ignoring the other party's reply.
Seeing that Meng Qi seemed younger than herself, she didn't want to believe that Meng Qi could win the famous "Shen Monkey" in the world.
Sure enough, he is a favored child Meng Qi slandered, and also wanted to sharpen his sword skills, so he drew his sword and cut it from the place where Cui Jinxiu felt very uncomfortable, forcing her to withdraw the sword.
When Cui Jinxiu was young, he was praised by his father, elders, older brothers, senior brothers, etc. for his talent in martial arts. At this time, he became more eager to win, and his swordsmanship unfolded, as agile as a dragon, and as cold as a shuttle.
Sometimes Meng Qi's saber technique is open and upright, heroic and majestic, and sometimes weird and changeable. He can always cut from Cui Jinxiu's negligent and uncomfortable places, forcing her to panic and struggle to stabilize.
Ding jingling, the sound of swords clashing constantly resounded, Meng Qi's saber skills were free and easy, whether it was the five tigers breaking the door knife or the blood knife, he could do it at his fingertips, and Cui Jinxiu was almost out of breath, always feeling defensive Will be chopped at any time.
"Ananda's Breaking the Precepts Saber Technique" is after all a top-notch skill on location. Meng Qi, who has initially mastered the first move of sword intent and change, naturally has a bit of a strategic vision on top of the sword technique. My own understanding of other sword techniques is much deeper, better than many people who have been obsessed with sword skills for ten years, but they lack actual combat practice and cannot be melted into one furnace.
In the vicinity of Jiedao, with a swing of the long sword, Meng Qi took the opportunity to take a few steps back and proclaimed the Buddha's chant: "Benefactor Cui, it's late at night, don't disturb others' cleanliness."
"Where did someone else come from here?" Cui Jinxiu was angry and funny.
Meng Qi said narrowly: "Everything has a spirit, and flowers and plants also have life. It's not good to disturb the flowers and plants."
The people on the opposite side were suddenly speechless.
After a while, Cui Jinxiu withdrew his long sword and said in a low voice, "I really wasn't your attacker."
Meng Qi laughed and said, "Amitabha, I've accepted."
"UhMaster Zhending, I wonder how my martial arts compares with that 'Shenhou'?" Cui Jinxiu asked expectantly, wanting to prove her strength.
"Benefactor Cui is superb in martial arts, and he has the strength of a long-standing master before he is an adult. He is on par with Shenhou. However, Shenhou is insidious and cunning, and has rich experience in the world. Benefactor Cui is not as good as him in this regard." Meng Qi naturally It can be seen that Cui Jinxiu has the strength to accumulate energy, and his swordsmanship is also good, much better than Zhang Zongxian and his wife, but compared with 'Shenhou', no matter the depth of internal strength, the skill of moves, or the experience of the world, they are still far behind. If they meet each other, they will be killed by the knife, but there is no need to tell the truth.
The corners of Cui Jinxiu's brows and eyes were filled with joy, she nodded generously and said, "I do have little experience in the world, and my family won't let me walk alone in the world."
"Miss, the rivers and lakes are dangerous, and there is no way to be at home." The white-haired old man who had been silent all this time said kindly.
Cui Jinxiu pouted and said, "Uncle He, those who learn martial arts should walk the rivers and lakes, fight against violence and be good, and act chivalrously. Only in this way can they live up to what they have learned in their life. Besides, staying at home all the time is too ordinary. There is no excitement in the world."
Having said that, she didn't care about the old man's reaction, she turned to Li Xinyu and his wife and said, "Sister Xinyu, it's inconvenient to stand here and talk, let's go into the city."
Regarding this proposal, no matter Zhang Zongxian, Li Xinyu, or Meng Qi, they were quite in favor of it.
With the city lord's daughter present, the gatekeepers did not make things difficult for them. After checking the tokens, they opened the small gate to let a few people in.
At this time, Zhang Zongxian came over and whispered in Meng Qi's ear: "Master Zhending, we have not revealed your martial arts secret."
These are personal secrets, and Meng Qi is the savior, so he has no rumors.
For this, Meng Qi was very satisfied.
The streets in the city are wide and there are few sundries on the ground, making it very clean and refreshing. This gave Meng Qi an intuitive understanding of the city lord's ability to govern.
After walking a few steps, Cui Jinxiu said with great interest: "Master Zhending, is there any rumor of immortals in the Far West?"
"A fairy tale?" Meng Qi looked at her suspiciously.
Li Xinyu explained with a smile: "Sister Jinxiu likes to read fairy tales, and she likes to tell fairy tales."
"It's not a story." Cui Jinxiu immediately retorted, her face flushed slightly, "Many great sects in the Jianghu have records of their ancestors ascending to the Tao."
"Hehe, everyone will put gold on the face of their ancestors, so tell me, where can they ascend?" Li Xinyu said teasingly.
Cui Jinxiu had thought about these questions many times, and Li Xinyu's question just scratched her itch, and she said with high spirits: "Of course it is the fairy world, I have seen snowSquinted and said, Zhang Zongxian and Li Xinyu couldn't appreciate the taste, they just agreed with a smile.
However, Uncle He's expression changed slightly, and he murmured inaudibly: "The inner and outer worlds meet What is the inner world and how do they meet"
He narrowed his eyes and quietly looked at Meng Qi.
Cui Jinxiu continued the topic of immortals that he was interested in: "Master Zhending, which direction is that immortal going?"
"He died and disappeared." Meng Qi replied "honestly".
"What? Immortals, even immortals will die?" Cui Jinxiu asked in shock.
Meng Qi smiled: "He hasn't ascended yet, so he is not considered a real immortal."
This is what I have emphasized at the beginning.
"But, but" Cui Jinxiu said "but" for a long time and didn't say anything, so he could only restrain his emotions, and said with a smile: "Master Zhending, a monk said that 'the body dies and the way disappears' is always a bit wrong ah."
This is the usage of Daomen!
Meng Qi smiled and said, "Cui benefactor doesn't know something, the current popular style of painting is wrong."
"Is the painting style wrong?" Cui Jinxiu blinked in confusion.
Meng Qi said with a smile: "It's just that you just scribbled on the freehand ink painting, so it looks like the painting style is wrong, uh"
He paused, looked at the person coming out of the restaurant in front, saw the obvious sarcoma on the forehead and the distinctive appearance of the other person, so he smiled and said: "Benefactor Cui, the poor monk will show you what is wrong with the painting style."
After finishing speaking, he ignored the suspicious expressions of Cui Jinxiu and others, and walked straight to the person who came out of the restaurant, clasped his hands together, and said in a deep voice:
"Amitabha, this benefactor, the poor monk sees that your seal is black." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com