Chapter 146 Killing and Saving People (Second Update, Please Vote)

Meng Qi may appear to be fierce, but he is extremely cautious when choosing his targets. He usually targets the horse bandits who are in the stage of accumulating energy, trying to kill them with one blow or a sword, so that others do not dare to have any thoughts of resistance.

After chasing after each other, the horse bandits completely broke up. Coupled with the spread of the fire, the entire Xieling camp turned into a mess. The horse bandits who did not know the situation also ran away with them, adding to the chaos.

Some of them fled back to their homes, hurriedly packed up their belongings and went down the mountain, some simply rushed out of the camp gate and left in a hurry, and a few set fires everywhere and plundered the camp property, showing the temperament of bachelors...

Suddenly the camp was filled with howling ghosts and wolves, and the fire was soaring into the sky, it was like Shura Hell.

After Meng Qi chopped down a horse bandit, he slowly stopped chasing and allowed them to escape. At this point, unless Zeluo Ju returned, no one could stabilize the situation. With his current physical strength, if he really wanted to Leaving none or killing most of them is a fantasy.

Within a moment, the entire camp became empty, and hundreds of horse bandits filled the mountains and plains.

Meng Qi held the Jie Dao with his blood boiling and evaporating. He screamed loudly to indicate to his younger brother that he could come over, and returned to Kang Zhi's yard. He did not have the thought or the physical strength to rob the other horse bandits' belongings, but The "legacy" of the two masters of the Seven Apertures is still waiting for him to "inherit" - these three courtyards are the starting point of the collapse, and with the fierce god Meng Qi behind them, no horse bandit dares to look back and search.

"Senior brother, if you single-handedly conquer the Evil Ridge, you will become famous." Zhenhui jumped out from the corner with excitement on his face. He has always been interested in such Jianghu matters.

Meng Qi looked at his junior brother who was gray and gray from the smoke, and laughed loudly: "It's not just me, it's obviously the three of us. Junior brother, you are going to become famous too."

"Really?" Zhenhui became more and more excited. He had no other thoughts about becoming famous, he just thought it was fun.

"Of course, you set fire to disrupt the camp. You are a major contributor." Meng Qi did not hesitate to praise him.

Zhenhui nodded happily, her thoughts scattered and she said: "I wonder what nickname I will have, senior brother, I heard they call you 'Thunder Sword Evil Monk'?"

"Haha." Meng Qi replied with a stiff expression. This was far from his ideal. Shouldn't he be given nicknames like "Thunder Sword" and "Red Dust Monk" that sounded very lofty at first glance?

While talking, the two returned to Kang Zhi's yard and saw Gu Changqing staring at Kang Zhi with his face muscles twisted, frantically venting the hatred in his heart.

"Are you back?" He turned around as if he still hadn't recovered.

Meng Qi nodded lightly: "I drove away the horse bandits. The Xieling camp will be safe until the news spreads. Just do whatever you want, and I will go find the loot."

He knew that Gu Changqing wanted to torture Kang Zhi, and he could understand his feelings.

Gu Changqing nodded heavily, looked back and said to Kang Zhi: "I know you have several children in the back room, and I want you to experience the pain of having a loved one die in front of you but being unable to do anything about it!"

As if to explain his behavior, he added: "Eliminate all evil..."

His face reflected the firelight, with shadows remaining, and the light and darkness intertwined, like a vengeful ghost from hell, revealing indescribable malice and ferocity.

Wuwuwu, Kangzhiya acupoint is sealed, and can only make a sound similar to a whimper.

Meng Qi was startled and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

"Brother Gu..." Zhenhui's expression changed, and when he was about to speak, Meng Qi covered his mouth and dragged him out of the courtyard. Then he closed the courtyard door, leaving Gu Changqing inside.

"Brother, revenge is revenge. Killing innocent people indiscriminately will be full of sins and tortured in the eighteen levels of hell!" Zhenhui is very serious. He looks more like a monk than Meng Qi.

Meng Qi looked gloomy and sighed: "I know, but I asked myself just now, what should I do if my whole family is killed?"

"Senior brother, what would you do?" Zhenhui's attention was diverted instantly.

Meng Qi gritted his teeth and said with a twisted face: "Kill his whole family."

Zhenhui opened her eyes, not understanding the power of hatred.

Meng Qi patted his shoulder: "Okay, junior brother, let Changqing handle it himself. Only by taking revenge with his own hands and taking revenge according to his own wishes can he be freed. Of course, we must persuade him in the future so that he will not The mind is blinded by such concepts.”

"Yes." Zhenhui glanced back sympathetically. The night wind blew with a billowing heat wave.

Meng Qi dragged the two corpses a little further away without seeing anything, then crouched down and started searching.

Since they were meeting the enemy temporarily in the middle of the night, the two masters of the Seven Apertures had nothing else on them, except for the gemstone rings and jade pendants that people from the Western Regions loved to wear, as well as the horse-killing swords that seemed to be made of cold iron.

Just by touching it, it is cold to the bones, complementing the Bingque Sword.

Meng Qi took off the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Sword, slung it around his waist, then put the Saber on his back and walked to the side yard.

In the room of the master with seven orifices, Meng Qi found three bags of gems, some gold ingots and broken silver, as well as a handwritten secret book.

"Cold Wind Sword Technique?" Meng Qi opened it at random and found that it was a sword technique that the seven-aperture master derived from the exterior sword moves. He collected a lot of sword technique secrets and combined them with the changes in the exterior sword moves. After ten years, I finally created a sword technique of my own, which was pretty good during the enlightenment period, so I planned to write it down as a secret book for future inheritance and to leave my name behind.

Meng Qi was both satisfied and regretful. He was satisfied that he had made up for the current situation of his lack of sword skills. Unfortunately, the outdoor sword moves were the true meaning of inheritance, and the seven-orifice master did not write them down. Moreover, the sword skills secrets he collected were given to his close subordinates after mastering them. It was estimated that they were either taken away or destroyed in the fire.

As he was flipping through the secrets, a piece of black fur suddenly fell out of the secret book. Meng Qi picked it up and saw that it was covered with dense symbols, and he didn't know what it meant.

He frowned and looked through other papers in the room, and finally figured out what it was.

The seven-orifice master had mistakenly entered a mysterious mausoleum and inherited the true meaning of "ice and snow piercing the bones" and this fur, but he never had the chance to enter again, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of the symbols carried by the fur, so he could only put it in the secret book and wait for a chance to find out in the future.

Meng Qi smiled and put away the secret book and the fur. For others, it might take a chance to "crack" the secret of the fur, but he didn't need to go through so much trouble. As long as the next reincarnation mission was opened, he could have it appraised by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

"Little Junior Brother, this is yours." Meng Qi generously threw a bag of gems, a bag of gold ingots and broken silver to Zhenhui. He was practicing the Flower Picking Finger and couldn't be distracted, so the secret book was useless to him.

Zhenhui had experienced the experience of being without cultural affinity and had a deep understanding of the importance of money, so he happily put it away and urged Meng Qi to go to the next one.

Suddenly, a low sob sound drilled into the ears of the two.

"Ghost!" Zhenhui was startled, and the Buddhist beads in his hand glowed with a faint glass light, peaceful and quiet.

He half hid behind Meng Qi with excitement and fear, looking at the wing room where the sound came from.

Meng Qi's mouth twitched. You have the Du'e Buddhist beads to protect you. What is there to be afraid of when facing ghosts and evil spirits?

As his thoughts turned, he clenched the Red Sun Evil-Suppressing Knife. Evil ghosts are also evil things!

After listening carefully, Meng Qi exhaled and glared at Zhenhui unhappily. What kind of ghost is that!

He pushed open the door and stepped into the wing room. He saw a woman in light clothes curled up on the bed, shivering and crying softly.

"Don't, don't kill me. I'm not a bandit. I was kidnapped. Woo woo." She cried in fear.

Meng Qi saw that she had no martial arts skills and knew that bandits would kidnap women when they robbed. He knew that what she said was true, so he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I am here to save you."

"Save, save us?" She looked up and saw two young monks standing by the door. Although they were covered in blood and their clothes were tattered, they looked good.

"Amitabha, my fellow monk is a Shaolin monk." Meng Qi answered in a warm voice.

The identity of a monk was a bonus, and when she heard the chaos outside calm down, the woman suddenly burst into tears, sobbing and sobbing.

"Don't cry, girl. The fire is spreading. You'd better pack your luggage quickly and follow me to leave Xieling." Meng Qi reminded her. From her presence, it can be seen that there are many women who have been abducted in the camp, and they must be rescued from the sea of ​​fire.

If this kind of thing had not happened, Meng Qi would not care too much, but when it happened, he would not ignore it. There is no other reason, but he can't bear it.

The girl hurriedly stood up and bowed: "I was born in Dajin and came to the Western Regions to visit my relatives, but I was abducted by horse bandits and became someone else's concubine. Thank you two masters for saving me."

At this point, she was overwhelmed with grief. Her innocence was destroyed and it would be difficult for her to live in the future.

She has a beautiful face and elegant temperament. No wonder she was chosen by the Seven-Aperture Master... Meng Qi sighed and said, "Girl, don't worry about other things. Find some money and property to keep yourself safe. After returning to Dajin, only contact your immediate relatives and tell outsiders that you are a new widow."

"Yes!" The woman nodded heavily with a firm face. No matter what the future holds, it is at least better than living in the bandit's den.

Meng Qi quietly left behind gold ingots, broken silver and a bag of gems, walked out to the center of the camp, exerted all his strength, and shouted loudly: "Shaolin Zhending has broken through the evil ridge. Please come out and meet me, all innocent people."

The voice rolled and spread far away. After three shouts, women came out one after another. For a while, there were many women crying.

Meng Qi asked the girl just now to be the leader and organize these poor women to look for property in the yard of the other Seven-Aperture Master, and to search for property in other intact residences, and divide it equally for their future survival.

Meng Qi himself only found three books on opening the orifices and five books on storing qi - the master of the seven orifices was good at eagle claws and had no sharp weapons.

The girls were full of energy and in full swing. Gu Changqing walked out of the courtyard, his body covered with blood, his face calm and relieved.

"Thank you for your help." He bowed deeply.

Meng Qi helped him up: "Now that the great revenge has been taken, you must live well and don't let your uncle down."

"Well, I will become a real hero! Eliminate all evil!" Gu Changqing nodded gently, and his eyes regained their spirit. This was not only his own wish, but also the hope of his father and mother, so he insisted more.

It would be better if there was no second half of the sentence. Meng Qi sighed quietly: "Changqing, the vast sea is dangerous, follow me back to Dajin, and become an outdoor scene in the future, and then come back to kill Zeluoju and his gang."

"My mother was born in Dajin, and I had to escort the tablet to my grandfather's house." Gu Changqing said calmly, which made people feel distressed.

The bandits had fed the bodies of his family to the wolves, so he had no way to find them for burial.

"Okay, if you have any troubles, just come to me." Meng Qi nodded and said proudly, "One arrow piercing the clouds, thousands of troops will come to meet you!"

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