With a blank sheet of paper on the table and a pen resting on his wrist, Meng Qi wrote down the whole story of the Maoling incident one by one, but did not exceed the scope of what he should not know, such as the name of the organization that Jiang Hengchuan never mentioned, "myth"!
Of course, all the content and judgments come from Meng Qi's own words. For example, the reason why the Ruan family intervened was because Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu had a good relationship; Count as a friend.
After finishing the last word, Meng Qi took out the green ribbon official seal and directly stamped it on the paper. A bright red complex seal jumped out, which was difficult to forge.
"Chasing the wind, Su." After reading out the contents of the seal, Meng Qi smiled, folded the secret report, stuffed it in his arms, changed his appearance, went out into the street, and after several turns, he arrived at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone from last time. Shop, after a number of secret signals, submitted the report of himself as a wind catcher, and obtained the latest intelligence from all over the place.
In this mission, Meng Qi was more fortunate that he did not reveal his identity. As a secret agent, if something happened, he would call himself a head catcher, so what kind of spy would he be? He is in a desperate situation, and other ways to save his life are more valuable than revealing his identity.
Once the identity of the wind-catching spy is exposed, the reputation of "Crazy Saber" Su Meng will be considered "stinky", so don't even think about mixing in the more confidential things in the arena.
As soon as he returned to the rented yard, Meng Qi suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and he felt a sense of spirituality. He smiled and said, "Senior Brother Qi, come out."
Qi Zhengyan slowly walked out of the hidden place in the corner of the courtyard, and said without expression: "I didn't expect that I still didn't hide it from your eyes and ears, Junior Brother Meng."
"Of course, my spiritual sense is comparable to a half-step exterior scene." Meng Qi replied calmly, and then smiled, "Senior Brother Qi, you are finally here."
Qi Zhengyan was used to Meng Qi's impudence, so he said with a little embarrassment: "I was worried that I would go down the river and not arrive in time, so I left the boat and landed, traveling day and night, who knows that when I walk at night in the barren mountains and wild mountains, I will encounter monsters and ghosts from time to time. The robbers and thieves took a lot of time, but it was slower than taking a boat. As soon as they entered Jiangdong, they heard that the Maoling incident had subsided, "shocking Baili" died, and Dongyang Biefu was damaged."
"Senior brother Qi, I think you explain a little too much, unlike your style of cherishing words like gold." Meng Qi clenched his fist and punched his chin, "Could it be that the main reason is not encountering ghost bandits, but getting lost?"
Qi Zhengyan's face twitched, and he said expressionlessly: "You think too much."
"There is only one truth." Meng Qi said a joke that only he understood, and then changed the subject, "Senior Brother Qi, do you have any plans?"
"Plan?" Qi Zhengyan frowned, "It's to challenge young talents in Jiangdong and sharpen their martial arts."
Meng Qi smiled and said, "That's a good idea. I've got the intention. Let's go together."
"Who do you want to challenge?" Qi Zhengyan asked.
Meng Qi clicked his lower lip: "Originally the best target was the 'Wufang Emperor Knife' Qingyu, but this kid has returned to the mountain."
He paused and said: "So, my current goal is the outer building of the Yingcheng Tower, the tassel of 'Mr. Qinglian'. Even if the failure may not be small, I still have to challenge it. Only when I face a master who is stronger or almost the same as myself, can I succeed?" It works as a grind.¡±
"Senior Brother Liusu" Qi Zhengyan's expression suddenly became a little dazed.
"Mr. Qinglian" Liusu is the outstanding disciple of this generation of Huanhua Sword Sect. He was shrouded in halo since he was a child, and his peers envied, revered and envied him.
When Qi Zhengyan was an ordinary student, he longed for Tassel's qualifications and status. Now when he hears that his good friend and "cousin" is going to challenge the senior brother who is difficult to beat in his mind, he will inevitably be shocked and emotional. Ups and downs, there is a sense of unreality like a dream.
It's only been a few years, and Junior Brother Meng has such strength?
what about me? How far is the gap between me and Senior Brother Liusu?
Meng Qi guessed what Qi Zhengyan was thinking, and encouraged him: "Brother Qi, when you open your eight orifices and start practicing 'Zi Xinghe', you should be able to fight against Tassel!"
According to the description of the list of people and the information of the six gates, Tassel has rich combat experience and has initially stepped into the realm of the unity of man and nature, and he is practicing the "Sword of Longevity Granted by Immortals". Normally speaking, if there is no other support, or There is nothing special about the exercises, at least the sympathy between man and nature is needed to fight against Tassel. After all, he lacks none of aptitude, exercises, talents, hard work, and experience, at most he has not comprehended the moves of the dharma body.
However, Meng Qi's eight or nine profound skills are good at changing and deceiving, and his rank is higher than that of "Sword of Immortal Grant", and his experience in life and death is obviously more than Liusu's. "Jian" is a different kind in the enlightenment period, and can drive a little bit of the outer world in advance, so Meng Qi said that he is eight.The hands and feet are weak, and it is difficult to use martial arts to resist.
Opposite her stood a man wearing a night walker. His mask was torn off, revealing a slightly pale face. He was not bad looking at first, but he was clearly overindulgent. He looked thirty or forty years old. .
"Shout, there is no way to enter the forest, how dare they come in rashly? When they arrive, we will have finished our happy things" Black Butterfly was not in a hurry to rush over, he loved seeing women weak and helpless, fearful and desperate look.
Ms. Sha's teeth were against her tongue, and she wanted to bite it off, but her body was so weak that she could only bite a small wound, which hurt in vain.
"It's getting late." Black Butterfly's eyes seemed to have flames bursting out. He rubbed his hands and walked slowly.
After stumbling backwards, Miss Sha Liu stopped suddenly, and she was already against the wall.
"It's useless, just enjoy it obediently, maybe I won't kill you when I'm in a good mood." Black Butterfly smiled lewdly.
At this moment, Miss Sha Liu's eyes were fixed, and she looked directly behind the black butterfly.
Black Butterfly laughed and said: "I know this method when I was ten years old, don't try to trick me into turning around."
Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew on his neck, and it was so cold that he couldn't help shivering.
The martial artist's instinctive reaction made him slash his sword to the back, but it was empty and there was nothing.
He turned around quickly, and saw that there was no one inside or outside the wooden house. Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a gust of cool wind around his neck, making it even colder.
Encountered a ghost? The hairs all over his body stood up. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com