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Chapter 408 Unexpected clues (seeking a monthly ticket)

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    Six bags of beggars have seen too many similar chivalrous and young chivalrous women, thinking that with a full of blood, they can take care of the world's injustices, and always find ways to see injustice and chivalry, but the reality will eventually teach them to be good people.  Like, if it is a person from a nearby family or sect, or has a background that cannot be provoked, after taking it down, find the elders of the family to claim it. If not, children can be sold, and chivalrous girls can be sold as well. Some people like this!

    Anyway, the world is big and the land is big, and there are guests in a foreign land, who knows where they disappeared?

    But he saw Meng Qi's extraordinary temperament, heroic and masculine, and his long knife was shining with electric light. He was not ordinary.  Take advantage of it and make enemies with my gang of beggars!"

    "Did you see Hanako carrying a child enter this yard with your own eyes? It's easy to be deceived by traces alone!"

    Meng Qi has been following the beggar just now, that is, the gap between the front and back feet. Unless there is an exterior scene to do it, he will definitely not be able to hide it from his spiritual senses.  , why procrastinate and go around, the difference in strength determines everything.

    "I have no background and no sect. I am a casual cultivator in Jianghu, and I saw a beggar with a child enter with my own eyes." Meng Qi raised his long knife slightly, without embellishing his identity.

    He didn't pretend to be a tiger, and borrowed the name of Zhoujun Wang and Xijiange. At most, he could make the beggar gang hand over the child just now. After turning around, they could abduct more people.  He just tried to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots. Second, he wanted to see how crazy these beggar gang scum were.

    The six-bag beggar narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone turned stern, with hints of sarcasm: "Are you refusing to let it go? See it with your own eyes? Hmph, your eyes are failing at such a young age."

    ?The other beggars slowly surrounded them with pointed bamboo poles or swords, shouting one after another:

    "Without proof and without evidence, I was wronged!"

    "The Hanako just fled to the entrance of the alley, you are blind! You might as well not!"

    "The lawsuit has reached six doors, and we are also reasonable. With so many eyes watching, why not just you?"

    "Hey, he doesn't look bad, some big customers like this one."

    "Maybe it's some boudoir-stricken woman who fell in love with it, it's really enviable"

    "Fuck you, dare to go to the beggars' gang to cause trouble!"

    "You punk, if you were in Nanzhou, you would have been beaten all over the place!"

    Whether they were taunting, sarcasm, or cursing, they took their positions and vaguely blocked Meng Qi's escape route.

    Seeing Meng Qi not retreating half a step, the six-bag beggar had a gloomy expression and a fierce look in his eyes: "I won't let you taste something, I don't know how many eyes the Lord Ma has! Brothers, go! Chop up and feed the dogs!"

    He can carry six sacks. Apart from the fact that there are people above him who have accumulated meritorious deeds, his own strength is also considered extraordinary. He has a pair of fleshy palms, which are unpredictable. He can also be called good among the nine orifices.  , Ssangyong went out to sea, the strength of the palm was thin, deep and fierce.

    ?The rest of the beggars, either stabbing or chopping, attacked Meng Qi from all directions, really lying in ambush on all sides, unable to fly.

    Meng Qi smiled instead of anger. His eyesight is a bit poor. Although it is difficult to recognize him directly in a short time when he meets him for the first time based on his characteristics passed down through word of mouth and his relatively freehand portraits, but if he  A real master, drawn by Qi, and expressing his feelings, can still quickly confirm his identity.

    But that's fine too!

    He withdrew his smile, slashed out with a long knife like a wheel, whipped the airflow, aroused a muffled sound, and his momentum was heavy, fierce to fierce.

    Boom!

    The long knife's palm gesture towards the six-bag beggar seemed to have been expected, and it hit the palm directly.

    At the same time, a bamboo pole and sword hit Meng Qi.

    ah!  With a scream, the six-bag beggar stepped back abruptly, his body shield was shattered with a knife, and half of his right palm fell to the ground.

    He is not Bai Qigu, he is full of true energy, strong in body, looks like a wild beast, and avoids the sharp edge, hits the weak point, in the situation of strong against strong, half of the palm was directly cut off by Baobing!

    Meng Qi's face turned pale, his body trembled, and the beggars who hit him flew backwards, bleeding from the corners of their mouths.

    Eighty-nine profound arts and the anti-shock power of the golden bell cover!

    He stepped forward, rushing like a chariot, knocking the beggars on both sides flying one by one, and their swords and bamboo poles, when they missed the door, were like scratching Meng Qi's itch.

    Chasing with long knives did not give the six-bag beggar a chance to recover!

    The six-bag beggar's eyes were red and his eyes were about to burst. Based on this strength and the long knife, he vaguely thought of the identity of the comer.

    &nb?, took them out of the dungeon, and just returned to the yard, they saw a monk standing in the blood of corpses all over the yard, a monk wearing a yellow monk robe.

    He is not very old, with ordinary appearance, low eyebrows and downcast eyes, old-fashioned appearance, hanging a string of rosary beads from Shaolin, and his whole body is spotless, even if he is currently in a place where the ground is full of blood and corpses are lying on the ground, it is as if he is standing in a clean place  .

    "Amitabha, the donor is too harsh." The young monk proclaimed the Buddha's chant.

    I haven't seen this person before, but there are not many young monks with this kind of vigor. Meng Qi smiled and said: "Little Master Uncle, how can you be soft on the wicked, and if you kill them clean, you will be a pure land."

    The yellow-robed monk sighed: "Put down the butcher's knife, and you can become a Buddha right away."

    He acquiesced to Meng Qi's title, which was "Buddha Heart Palm" Xuanzhen.

    "Little uncle, do you want to take care of this matter?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.

    Xuanzhen looked at the women and children behind him, and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice: "Worshiping the Buddha is self-cultivation. Although it has the meaning of saving the world, it can't force others to be difficult.  no."

    Meng Qi snorted: "Among the monks in Shaolin, there are not many monks who can have an appetite with juniors, and you are one of them, little uncle."

    "The younger generation is thinking of taking them to the six gates through the tunnel, so as not to retaliate from the beggar gang. Since you have heard the news, little master, I will leave this matter to you. The Shaolin family has a great cause, so we can bear it."

    "Amitabha, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Xuanzhen didn't shirk.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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