Chapter 161 Lin Zhenwu (Seeking Recommendation Votes)

Gu Xiaosang didn't seem to notice Meng Qi's vigilant gaze. He stretched out his hand to smooth his hair with a graceful and graceful gesture: "It is rumored that the Overlord's Blade has been silent for a long time. In the past dynasties, no one has been able to realize the peerless magical power from it." The 'Six Slashes of the Overlord' and the 'Nine Destructions of the God of Thunder' inheritance may be due to conflicts with their own inheritances."

"The fundamental Dharma of Su Nv Tao is the Su Nv Sutra and the Heavenly Book of Maidens. They are said to be able to condense the 'Nine Heavens Mysterious Nv Dharma Body' and the 'Happy Bodhisattva Golden Body' respectively. The former is full of fairy spirit and can lead men and women to become immortals in harmony. , the latter is the Buddhist way of joy, and it is indeed in conflict with the Overlord Jue Dao." Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully.

The Overlord's Jue Dao is rated as "the most powerful" by the Master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, which is very different from the way of the yin and yang of the plain girl.

Gu Xiaosang spat and said with a half-smile: "Those little bitches love to seduce other men's husbands and suck them in. Husbands, please don't have anything to do with them. If you encounter them, you will be chopped to death with a knife."

Speaking of this, she chuckled and said: "I'm still waiting for you to grow up and marry you. Don't lose your virginity first..."

She originally had an ethereal temperament, but now her eyes were turning, revealing a bit of girlish innocence and indescribable charm.

Crazy, pervert! Meng Qi cursed in his heart, but he also knew that Gu Xiaosang could not be accurate in one of the ten sentences he said. When the time comes, if she achieves her goal, she will definitely turn against her ruthlessly.

Gu Xiaosang's expression changed at every turn. Just a moment ago, his gaze was seductive and hard to control. In an instant, he looked as holy as an orchid in an empty valley: "But there was a male disciple of the previous generation of Su Nu Dao. He was originally a medicine slag furnace, but he was known as From the Overlord's Jue Dao, he learned a sword technique that is at the peak of his career, and became one of the few core male disciples of Su Nu Dao. He is now a strong martial artist and should not be underestimated. "

"He figured out the sword skills from Overlord Juedao?" Meng Qi was slightly stunned. He had said before that Overlord Jueda had always been silent?

Gu Xiaosang nodded lightly: "It's not the 'Six Slashes of the Overlord' and the 'Nine Destructions of the Divine Xiao'. He calls himself the 'Seven Strikes of Purple Thunder'."

She said it calmly and wasn't surprised. Meng Qi heard it, but he had mixed feelings. He didn't know whether to be surprised or to laugh. Could this guy also be a reincarnation person? He actually learned the "Seven Strikes of Purple Thunder" that he had always wanted to redeem!

Judging from the fact that he was originally a medicine slag furnace, Meng Qi felt that this guess was 70 to 80% certain.

This "Seven Purple Thunder Strikes" is the overlord's secret skill in a certain comic that Meng Qi had read, and it is also a skill of gods and demons.

After talking about Overlord's Jue Dao, Gu Xiaosang did not mention his own purpose. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Meng Qi with a smile, with a playful girl-next-door look: "My husband just came out in a boat and stood on the boat. He crushed his heart step by step and killed him with one sword. He was really outstanding in his style and master's attitude. He made my body and mind beat faster, my face became hot, and I wanted to cling to my husband's chest. "

Meng Qi's left sword and right sword remained unchanged, and he was still in the posture of attacking with all his strength, without relaxing at all.

Gu Xiaosang's eyes became blurred: "He is graceful, free and elegant, although he is admirable, but he is also a majestic and good man who stands upright, acts generously, and has heroic spirit soaring into the sky. If my husband can have bones under his feet like mountains, his body will be like a mountain." The sea of ​​blood is rolling in front of you, evil spirits are blocking the way, cut it with one sword, good people are confusing your heart, cut it with one cut, for nine heavens and ten earths, whoever disobeys, cut it with one cut, dominate the world, I am willing to wash away the lead, and bear the burden for my husband with my bare hands. Make soup.”

What she said was somewhat sincere, but Meng Qi didn't believe a word of it. This guy was still tempting him to think of ways to seize the Overlord's Blade.

Gu Xiaosang took out the jade flute again and brought it to his lips. The music was melodious, pathos and lingering, inseparable.

The small boat under her feet sailed across the waves, slowly sailing into the darkness on the opposite river bank, the sound of the flute drifting away and lingering.

She came in vain, but she was also elegant, which made Meng Qi envious. Playing a musical instrument is indeed a good way to increase your aura! It's a pity that I don't have the time to study...

If Gu Xiaosang knew that Meng Qi only cared about this, he didn't know how he would feel.

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Meng Qi changed his boat on the road, and in two days, he went down the river and arrived at Xuanwu City. The gate of the Zhenwu Sect is twenty miles north of the city. In this place, it is difficult to accept orders from the court.

As soon as he got off the boat, Meng Qi felt the prosperity that was different from the "three mountains and four rivers". There were people coming and going on the pier, some with wide robes and big sleeves, some with brocade robes, some with headscarves, some with short straw sandals, There were rich and poor, strong and weak, the voices were loud and the various accents echoed.

Meng Qi took a deep breath, filtering out all the smell of sweat, smell of fat and powder, smelled the smell of roast chicken, smelled the smell of Xuanwu City's most famous stinky tofu, smelled the aroma of cooking river fish, and the greedy worms wriggled in his belly, and he thought Find a restaurant and have a great meal.

However, he was not impulsive and planned to find Zhang Yuanshan first. Only locals can find real local food.

He still hid the three weapons in the big package, holding the Bingque Sword with his left hand, dressed as a swordsman in blue shirt, and tightened the tie of the gauze hat with his right hand to prevent the wig from being squeezed out, which would be a huge loss of face.

Along the spacious stone road, Meng Qi walked into the city and felt that it was more prosperous, lively and crowded with people.

He greeted him on the way to Zhang's mansion and walked leisurely, looking around like a country scholar entering a real big city for the first time. He attracted many coveted eyes who wanted to steal his money, but the thieves all returned in vain. And when everyone touched the money bag, they were slapped on the palm, which was red and swollen, just like a teacher in a private school hitting his hands with a ruler when teaching his disciples.

The thieves knew they had made a mistake. The other party was not as "simple" as he looked, but a cunning boy with extraordinary martial arts.

Because this place was the sphere of influence of the famous and upright Zhenwu Sect, they did not dare to retaliate and make a big fuss, so they could only leave in anger.

Meng Qi taught the thieves a lesson with evil taste, and turned into a road with relatively few people. There were all high-ranking courtyards nearby. Soon, he saw the Zhang family mansion by the Xuanshui River. The buildings were continuous and covered a very large area, with the aura of a noble family.

He knew that Zhang Yuanshan was in the mountain gate of the Zhenwu Sect, and even the core of the Zhang family was in the auxiliary peak of Zhenwu Mountain. If he was still a direct descendant of Shaolin, he would definitely go to the mountain gate to submit a letter and wait for the Zhenwu Sect's general affairs to inform Zhang Yuanshan. But now his identity is sensitive, it is better to go to Zhang's house to pay a visit and ask them to find Zhang Yuanshan to return home or lead him up the mountain.

There were horse posts on both sides of the Zhang Mansion. Most of them were tied with ropes at this time, and horses were snorting there.

"So many guests..." Meng Qi was a little confused. Under normal circumstances, where would so many guests come from?

He wondered if it was a birthday or wedding.

"Really... little monk?" Suddenly, a familiar female voice came from the alley entrance, with a vague uncertainty.

Meng Qi was startled and held the hilt of the sword tightly with his left hand to prevent his identity from being exposed and causing trouble.

He looked back and saw an oval-faced girl hiding at the corner of two alleys. She was gentle and sweet, with excitement on her face about meeting an acquaintance in a foreign land, and seemed to have let out a long sigh of fear.

"Miss Zhenzhen?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and walked over quickly. The girl was one of his friends, Fu Zhenzhen, a disciple of Yinghua Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and a master of medicine and poison.

She actually traveled thousands of miles to Xuanwu in the south to find her lover!

I can't tell, Fu Zhenzhen looks gentle, but she is such a man of action... Meng Qi secretly praised her, and said with a smile: "Miss Zhenzhen, are you here to see Senior Brother Zhang?"

"I'm here. I've been here for a few days, but I don't dare to come to your house." Fu Zhenzhen lowered her head and pulled the corner of her clothes, looking like an ugly daughter-in-law who was afraid of meeting her parents-in-law.

Meng Qi held back his laughter and didn't make fun of her. Fu Zhenzhen was thin-skinned and couldn't stand this kind of teasing, and she was a master of medicine and poison, so she couldn't offend her easily: "It's just right, I also want to find Senior Brother Zhang, let's go together, by the way, now you can just call me Meng Qi."

Fu Zhenzhen blushed and hummed softly. She had seen the list of people, so she stopped talking in time and didn't call out Zhending.

Because Fu Zhenzhen was too shy and nervous, she didn't speak again until she reached the front door of Zhang's.

Meng Qi walked up the steps with a smile and said to the doorman: "I am Meng Qi, and I am here with Miss Fu Zhenzhen to pay my respects to Senior Brother Zhang Yuanshan. You just need to tell Senior Brother Zhang our names and he will come to see us."

He used a tone that sounded very familiar with Zhang Yuanshan to avoid the doorman's harassment.

The doorman said without raising his eyelids, "Two guests, someone will lead today's guests up the mountain later, and you just follow them."

Today's guests? Meng Qi felt that things were a bit strange. Just as he was about to ask, Zhang's servants came out, followed by a large group of heroes, including monks, Taoists, laymen, young men, and beggars.

The doorman whispered a few words to Zhang's servants, explaining the identities of Meng Qi and the others. The servants nodded, saluted respectfully, and asked the two to follow.

The group did not ride horses, but passed through the city and headed towards Zhenwu Mountain.

"Meng Qi, I was almost shocked when I saw your name on the list." Fu Zhenzhen is older than Meng Qi, and they are neither too close nor too distant, so he chose to call her by her full name.

Listening to her secret voice transmission, Meng Qi was happy and sad. It was a happy thing to be on the list and show his saintliness in front of people, but the nickname was too ugly!

"Miss Zhenzhen, did you go south directly while traveling?" Yinghua Temple has strong people from the outside, but it is not a big sect. The disciples can go down the mountain to travel after they have stabilized their mind, so Meng Qi asked this question.

Fu Zhenzhen's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes were on her toes: "I, I thought there was nothing else to do during the travel, so I went south, and I exchanged the first part of the "Saving People Sutra", and it would be easy to be noticed if I stayed near the sect."

It's really a deep affection, which makes people envious... Meng Qi sighed, chatted with her casually, and listened to the conversations of other people in the martial arts world around him.

"The marriage between the Zhang family and the Song family will probably change the pattern of the Zhenwu sect."

"They are just protecting themselves. Over the past few decades, the Yao family has become stronger and stronger, and the three secular families are about to become one family..."

Meng Qi felt more and more strange as he listened, and couldn't help asking the Taoist priest next to him: "Master, is today the wedding banquet between the Zhang family and the Song family?"

The Taoist priest looked at him strangely, as if to say that if you don't know about this, then what are you doing here?

He paused and said: "Yes, today is the engagement banquet between Zhang Yuanshan and Song Mingxi."

Meng Qi was shocked when he heard this, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Fu Zhenzhen, only to see that her face turned pale and her body swayed slightly, as if she was about to faint.

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