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The change of the rabbit rises and falls, except for the Green Blood Dragon King and the Red Eyebrow Saber King, everyone else is still in a state of confusion. How can a good prayer to the ancestor suddenly turn into a sudden attack and kidnap Mr. Wen?
Even Mrs. Huangfu and Huangfu Fei are like this. It turns out that this is Taoist Master Qingyuan's "ingenious plan"
However, being able to forcibly hold Wen Hengshui between the two guardians, his strength is simply astonishing!
As for whether a good plan is a good plan or not, it is a good plan to get out smoothly!
The face of the Cyan Blood Dragon King was already blue and purple with anger. As a half-step outside scene, not to mention being defeated upright by the enlightened junior, and even the young master failed to protect him. If someone with stronger self-esteem came here, he might wish to hit him head-on to death In front of Mr. Xiyue.
If this kind of thing gets out, I will definitely lose my reputation!
Although it may not have had a good reputation before, but if it's bad, it's at least frightening and frightening, but after now, I'm afraid it will become a joke!
He didn't answer immediately, but subconsciously looked at Huangfufei and Mrs. Huangfu, as if he was thinking about taking them down while they were unaware. In this way, he also had hostages in his hands, and things would be much easier.
But how could Meng Qi ignore this point, heyed, and said in a leisurely tone, "Could it be that the Dragon King and the Sword King think that the poor dare not kill?"
"Anyway, Mrs. Huangfu and Ms. Huangfu have no relatives or reason with Pindao. They are just repaying the kindness of the owner of Huangfu Village. If there is any disharmony, Pindao will definitely take care of himself first. At worst, kill the benefactor to avenge them first, and then slowly settle the matter later. account."
While speaking, he motioned Huangfu Fei and Mrs. Huangfu to lean towards him. At the same time, his sword tip pierced Wen Hengshui's neck, and a little blood flowed from the wound. His leisurely tone was full of displeasure. The lives of Shui, Huangfufei and the others were ruthless.
This made the eyes of the Cyan Blood Dragon King and the Red Eyebrow Sword King tear apart, but they were not afraid to act rashly, and could only watch Huangfu Fei and Mrs. Huangfu pass by and hide behind Meng Qi.
They are all veterans, and understand that Meng Qi may just be talking big, and may not ignore the killing of Huangfu and Fei, but they dare not bet on this kind of thing, after all, the hostage is the young master, and if there is a slight mistake, they and others can't bear it Since then, there is no way to make a risky move.
"Daoist Qingyuan, you have to think clearly about the consequences of forging an endless feud with our 'Moon Village'." The Green Blood Dragon King threatened through gritted teeth.
At the same time, he made secret gestures, signaling himself to delay the time first, and the others quickly took the opportunity to notify Mr. Xiyue, let him intercept halfway, and kill the hateful Taoist priest!
As a strong man who has been famous for many years, he has a lot of experience in the arena, and he was not panicked and didn't know how to deal with it.
Meng Qi laughed and said, "If the poor Taoist was afraid of death, he would not have come to Jushenzhuang. Why would the Dragon King fear death? Prepare the carriage immediately. The poor Taoist doesn't want to meet Mr. Xiyue face to face!"
He revealed the intentions of the Green Blood Dragon King with one word.
At this time, Huangfu Fei directly bypassed the Green Blood Dragon King and the Red Eyebrow Sword King, and ordered the following servants to prepare a carriage and park it outside the village.
The servant was at a loss and looked at the Green Blood Dragon King.
Meng Qi's left hand deepened with force, and the tip of the sword penetrated a little further. The pain was so painful that he breathed cold air and was unable to speak. His throat was filled with a lot, as if he was afraid.
The blood dripped down the tip of the sword, crossed the vertical trajectory, and fell on the half-ice and half-snow in the shade of the corridor, blooming a bright plum blossom.
The Green Blood Dragon King was angry and hated abnormally, but he didn't dare to risk the young master's life, so he nodded to the servant.
"How long will it take?" Meng Qi asked Huangfu Fei.
"Hurry up, fifteen minutes is enough." Huang Fufei recalled her past experience.
So Meng Qi said to the servant: "After a quarter of an hour, if you don't see the carriage at the gate of Zhuangzi, you will wait to collect the corpse."
The Green Blood Dragon King's breathing became heavier, and he wanted to do it immediately, and finally held back, the red eyebrow sword king's eyebrows and beards were all open, as if he had chopped Meng Qi into pieces dozens of times in his heart.
The two watched helplessly as Meng Qi supported Wen Hengshui, protected Huangfufei's mother and daughter, and moved cautiously towards the gate of Zhuangzi. On the way, they found an opportunity, quietly dispersed their hands, and sent out a signal to notify Mr. Xiyue. At the same time, they also found Qi Shaochong The more loyal disciples of Jushenzhuang have disappeared, as have Mrs. Hongxian and the camel outside the Great Wall.
Not long after leaving Zhuangzi, the carriage slowly drove over. The four-horse-drawn carriages were all good at running in the snow.
Meng Qi asked Huangfu Fei and Huangfu's wife to check the horses and carriages first, and then boarded. He drove the coachman away, put his sword back into its sheath, and sat on the front of the carriage with Wen Hengshui in his hand. He wrapped his left hand around his neck and drove the horses to gallop.
"Dragon King, King of Swords, don't send them off, wait until you are safe."out.
After a while, a red fire seemed to emanate from the ground, melting a little snow, but the flame was not obvious, because the power was restrained!
The sword light is beautiful, like a frightened bird, like a swimming dragon, like a fairy flying from outside the sky, stabbing at the eyebrow of the Green Blood Dragon King with an indescribable astonishment.
Silently, a ray of yin fire rose from the soles of his feet, quickly burning the yin wind and ghost energy, and half a little bit of the eight dragon fires scorched its flowers in the center of his eyebrows, dispelling yin and evil.
Meng Qi's ulterior motive is not to smell Hengshui, but to severely injure and even kill the Green Blood Dragon King, so that he is not afraid of being stalked by others and disappears before Mr. Xiyue arrives!
ah! The Cyan Blood Dragon King uttered a scream, and his whole body burst into flames, as if it had turned into a green torch. The surrounding wind was thick and almost black, and his palms were slapped with a feminine and terrifying feeling.
Poof, the flames were extinguished and the dark wind subsided. Meng Qi took advantage of his strength to fly into the air, flew to the carriage, and sat firmly in the carriage driver's seat, exactly as before.
As the horse galloped, Meng Qi laughed loudly, and his voice sounded far away:
"Thank you, Dragon King, for sending me off!"
?The Green Blood Dragon King was holding Wen Hengshui as he fell, just in time to see the carriage running into the distance.
Just as he fell, his legs gave way and he nearly fell to his knees. Blood gushed out of his chest, his face was pale, and his breath was weak.
Before, he narrowly took away the tip of the sword, allowing the long sword to penetrate through the right chest, so as not to die. The trauma seemed terrible, but it was actually not serious. For a strong man like him, he could still fight for another three hundred years. round.
But due to the hasty response, there was nowhere to draw strength in mid-air, Yinhuo and Babutianlonghuo could not completely resist, burned the meridian, burned the primordial spirit, and the internal injury was extremely serious. It is doomed!
Anyway, the young master came back after being rescued The Green Blood Dragon King held Wen Hengshui and watched the carriage disappear at the edge of the boundless snow line. His eyes were cold and his expression was gloomy. Meng Qi's laughing voice seemed to be echoing in his ears:
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