Chapter 130 Shen Zui's Legacy (3150 Votes Plus Additional Content)

"Yes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. A big stall is alone in a foreign land, and a single horse pulls a team of bandits. No matter how you look at it, you are a hero." Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and looked at Shen Zui with a smile.

Shenzui said with a hint of fear and worry: "You must keep your word."

"I swear to Buddha." Meng Qi used to swear like drinking water, but in this world where Taoist Buddha has so many powerful powers, he became more cautious about swearing, but this matter doesn't matter, after all, he can do it .

Shen Zui took a breath and said: "Yesterday, there was news from the White-headed Bird that Fantian Jian Yuan Mengzhi captured your junior brother at Cheli, the main road leading to Bomi, and was going to send him to Xieling for treatment. Bait."

"Fan Tianhuan" is a famous horse bandit leader who surrendered to Zeroju. He has hundreds of men and horses, all of them are powerful people. He is also a master of nine apertures. He can travel in the area of ​​​​cars and plows and is comparable to a king. Although Zhenhui He wasn't stupid, but he had little experience in martial arts and didn't know the evil sword's pursuit order. It was normal for him to catch him.

The original name of "Xie Ridge" is "Kulzha Mountain". It is located in the southeast of the vast sea. It is Zeluo Ju's lair. It was renamed because of him. It is quite close to the oasis where Meng Qi killed An Guoxie - An Guoxie existed in the first place. I chose this route because I could hide in the Evil Ridge when necessary.

"Are you going to send him to the 'Evil Ridge'?" Meng Qi frowned and said, Shen Zui couldn't lie about this news, because if Yuan Mengzhi really wanted to use his junior brother as bait, it would definitely be publicized and everyone would know about it.

Gu Changqing took a breath, tried hard to forget his nausea, and thought: "The distance from here to Xieling is much closer than the plow. Maybe we can intercept him in the middle, but he is afraid that Yuan Meng's action of sending the bait is itself a trap, tempting us to intercept people." ”

Meng Qi nodded: "I think so too. The evil sword pursuit order is aimed at me. Even if I catch my junior brother, I can't get Zeluo Ju's promise. If Yuan Mengzhi wants to maximize his interests, he will definitely hope to use his junior brother. How long will it take to catch me from Cheli to Xieling?”

He asked in a drunken voice. Gu Changqing had never walked this route, so he could only make rough calculations.

"If you don't rush, it will take about fourteen or fifteen days to reach Xieling. After all, there are many dangers in the vast sea. There are three routes, and each of them has two or three places that must be passed. As long as you find out the route clearly, you can intercept them in time. "Shen Zui wished he could finish the explanation quickly and die early.

Meng Qi muttered: "If Yuan Mengzhi wants me to intercept people on the way, then he will definitely not deliberately conceal the information about the route. If he doesn't think so, we can only intercept people before Xieling."

Evil Ridge Naizeluo lives in his lair. Meng Qi and Gu Changqing dare not or may not go straight in. If they want to intercept people, the oasis before Evil Ridge is the last chance to do so. However, if Yuan Mengzhi forces his way, with his nine-aperture master's strength , it is not impossible to cross that desert without entering the oasis with true wisdom.

"Yuan Mengzhi has always been conceited and time is tight. He will definitely choose to give it away with great fanfare to lure you out and catch you." Shen Zui suddenly showed a strange smile.

Meng Qi asked doubtfully: "Are you pressed for time?"

The only one who is tight on time is waiting for others, right?

Shen Zui seemed to find psychological comfort all of a sudden, he laughed and said: "Little Master, you don't seem to have the slightest self-consciousness of a disciple of a big sect?"

"Huh?" Meng Qi was even more puzzled.

Shen Zui chuckled and said: "Shaolin did not expect that the crying old man would suddenly reappear and put you masters and disciples in trouble. How could they not come to the rescue? Although you are far away in the Western Region and are beyond the reach of your forces and cannot get the news at the first time, there is always Get close to Shaolin's caravans and Shakes, and they will spread the news."

"Calculating the time, in ten days at most, this news will reach Shaolin. By then, there will definitely be monks from the top of the field scene coming to help, and maybe one from the 'Kong' generation will also come. With their speed, If we travel day and night, we can reach Hanhai in only ten days.”

The reason why it took Xuanbei half a year to reach the edge of the vast sea was simply because he was waiting for the other monks to inform the various sects of the matter, and he also brought Meng Qi and Zhenhui with him. In a matter of months, just like now, he and the crying old man were fighting all the way, but in just ten days they had penetrated thousands of miles into the vast sea.

Meng Qi nodded slightly: "They are indeed pressed for time, but Yuan Mengzhi is also courageous, knowing that help from Shaolin will arrive, yet he still acts like this."

If Shaolin disciples are used as bait with such a big fanfare, how can the monks who come to rescue not notice it? If it attracts monks from the peak of the outdoor scene, or even half-step Dharmakaya, then the joke will be big!

"What are you afraid of? As long as fifteen or sixteen days have passed and I haven't lured you, I will kill the young monk and hide in Bomi, hiding in various dangerous and secret places in the vast sea. Are you afraid that the monk will not be found? Wait until they leave. , came out again, gathered the team, and became a 'hero' again." Shen Zui laughed.

Gu Changqing explained for Meng Qi: "The vast sea has many places to hide, and it is impossible for the eminent monks of your temple to stay here for a long time, unless the Dharmakaya-level land gods are chasing them in person, but 'Great Asura' Meng Nan can't see anyone else." Fa Gao entered the Western Regions."

"Yes." Meng Qi nodded slowly. Therefore, the horse bandits are not willing to provoke local major sects such as the Snow Mountain Sect, but they have little scruples about Shaolin and other Central Plains martial arts sects. "So, our time is also tight, and we must kill the little ones before they do. Junior Brother may rescue him before he is sent to the Evil Ridge."

Yuan Mengzhi's conspiracy was open and honest. It only depends on whether Meng Qi and others care about Zhenhui.

After Meng Qi finished speaking, he stared at Shen Zui: "You explained it in too much detail. What is your purpose?"

Shen Zui smiled and said: "What purpose can I have as a person who is about to die? It's just to have a good time! If you go to save me, you will definitely die at the hands of Yuan Mengzhi and his bandits. If you don't save, sit down Seeing the young monk being killed, you will regret it for the rest of your life and feel guilty about it!"

"When I think that you will not have a happy ending, I feel very happy, hahaha!"

There was obvious resentment and hatred in his smile.

Meng Qi waited calmly for him to finish laughing, and said calmly: "Which route do you think the Yuanmeng Branch will take? Where is Zeluo Ju currently?"

"You really want to go?" Shen Zui wished that Meng Qi would die in order to avenge himself, he said without any concealment, "The crying old man is fighting fiercely in the depths of the desert, and it's hard to be distracted. Something happened to 'Haler', so Yanshi drove himself It was quite difficult, so Boss Zeluo rushed to help."

"Halle" doesn't only have one exterior scene master, Yan Shiche. Even among the Gobi Horse Bandits, there are four or five exterior scene masters, let alone "Halle", a big country in the Western Regions.

He looked at Meng Qi's expressionless face and continued: "Since Yuan Mengzhi wants to lure you to rescue people, he will definitely choose a route that is inconvenient for you to escape, that is, 'Guan Yue' - 'Bo Da' - In the route of 'White Mountain' - 'Yuhai' - 'Tanhan', 'Yuhai' is a prosperous place in the vast sea, where dragons and snakes are mixed, making it easier for you to hide your attacks. Of course, Yuan Mengzhi must also think so. "

Meng Qi asked some other questions and received satisfactory answers, so he nodded slightly and said, "Dazhanzi, I will send you back to the west right now."

Shen Zui's eyes were filled with hatred and he shouted sternly:

"I'll wait for you below!"

The dark red sword flashed, and there was a trace of blood on Shenzui's throat. The blood slowly overflowed, and his eyes opened angrily, as if he wanted to see how Meng Qi died.

Meng Qi picked up the Bingque Sword and turned to look at Gu Changqing: "Changqing, although this is dangerous, I have to give it a try, otherwise I will be troubled in the future and blame myself for the rest of my life. You are an irrelevant person, so don't Take this risk."

Once a martial artist has mental knots and inner demons, it means that his martial arts will either stagnate or go astray and become a demon completely.

Gu Changqing clenched his teeth, his face full of stubbornness. After a while, he said: "I know that I am not strong enough. If I take action, it will drag you down, but I still want to go with you. I am familiar with the 'fish sea' and can find it for you." I will arrange an escape route for you and help you get information. They don’t know me and won’t notice me. I’ll be fine.”

Meng Qi looked into his eyes and saw a pair of stubborn and determined eyes burning with the light of ideals. He pondered for a while and said: "Okay, in short, except for assisting, you should treat yourself as an irrelevant person, no matter what Whether it succeeds or not, just be a spectator.”

In this way, Gu Changqing will not be implicated.

Gu Changqing nodded vigorously: "I saved it, but you should also be careful to keep yourself useful and have a chance for revenge."

Meng Qi held the sword in his right hand and the sword in his left hand, and said with a smile:

"Rescuing is different from killing, and the strength required is also different. It's not like I don't have a chance."

Afterwards, Meng Qi and Gu Changqing, in the spirit of "no waste", searched the tents of Shen Zui and several enlightenment masters. The result surprised Meng Qi. This guy seemed to have brought most of his belongings with him!

"Three land deeds in Jiangdong and two house deeds in Shendu. It seems that the big stall has a golden basin to wash hands and return to the Central Plains to retire." Meng Qi looked at the paper in his hand and said with a smile.

No horse bandit wants to be a horse bandit for the rest of his life. Their main goals are wealth, women and martial arts. As long as they harvest enough treasures, they will have the idea of ​​​​no longer being a horse bandit and become a rich man with peace of mind. The leader of a team of horse bandits has many restrictions in this regard. He can't become rich but leave his poor brother behind, right?

Therefore, Shenzui quietly exchanged most of the wealth he had robbed for these five pieces of paper. The vast fields and luxurious houses were enough for him to enjoy the rest of his life.

Moreover, horse bandits all have the problem of not trusting their companions, so they exchanged part of their remaining wealth for a bag of precious gems to carry with them, which gave Meng Qi an advantage. Although they didn't say it explicitly, Meng Qi and Gu Changqing had a tacit understanding, and he took it Indulging in his possessions, Gu Changqing obtained the "inheritance" of the other four horse bandits. This is the reward for being a hero!

Meng Qi put away the house deed and looked forward to a life away from Shaolin. Then he picked up the long sword and wiped the blade. There was a faint trace of blood on his finger, and there was a faint tingling sensation on his finger. Thinking back to how the blood seemed to be sucked away after being stabbed just now, Meng Qi was sure that this was a sharp weapon, similar in quality to the Bingque Sword.

"Bloodthirsty..." Meng Qi read the seal characters on the sword and felt extremely happy. This was a good deed!

In this excited and happy state, Meng Qi walked into the intoxicated tent and saw the secret book he was flipping through before he had no time to put it away!

"'Hengqu Sword Technique'...'Liangyi Wave Sword'...'Zhao Family's Quick Sword'...'Three Waves of Sunshine'...'Pure Mind Technique'..." Meng Qi read out one by one, Overjoyed, I flipped through it and found that they were all exercises and swordsmanship during the enlightenment period. There were four books in total, and "Yangguan Sandielang" was a swordsmanship, which was used in the last desperate fight for drunkenness.

This made him couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh: "Haha, it is indeed a good thing to be a hero!"

"No wonder heroes start by killing robbers. The ancients never deceived me!"