Meng 49 sword

Chapter 268 Who Am I?

Ah Qiu didn't put the treasure on Yao Guang alone. After realizing the changes in the city, he immediately sent someone to kill Meng Qiqi.It is best to be lucky enough to kill it, but if it is not good, it must be severely injured.

If not, Meng Qiqi will definitely become the second Yao Guang, and there will be endless troubles!

Right now, it was Meng Qiqi's most dangerous moment.

The city defense formation is not so easy to win, when Meng Qiqi chooses to subdue it instead of clinging to it, it will start to resist.If it was Meng Qiqi from yesterday, he would definitely not be its opponent.

But today's Meng Qiqi is different from yesterday, with all his strength, he can barely draw with it.Of course, this is because Yao Guang's thoughts remaining in the formation have gradually dissipated, otherwise no one in this world can fight against the entire formation by himself.

Meng Qiqi was in a stalemate with the big formation, the water in the ink pool boiled and then froze, frozen and then melted, the whole city was raining and snowing, and visions emerged one after another.One-on-one fighting is extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will fall into a place of eternal doom.

As soon as the white mask approached, Meng Qiqi noticed it, but he still maintained the posture of kneeling on one knee, holding the sword in his hand and stabbing it firmly into the ground, like a sea needle.

He can't leave, let alone lose.

Suddenly, he looked up at the Wuming Sword floating in front of him.The white mask was approaching quickly, but Meng Qiqi only stared at Wuming, and said, "What choice do you want to make?"

Meng Qiqi wanted to be anonymous because he wanted to pretend to be Yaoguang to deceive Dazheng, but he changed his way and no longer needed it.Although Wuming is strong, the one that suits him is the best.

So Wuming's position became embarrassing. It was Yao Guang's sword, an important part of the formation, and it was supposed to protect the formation.But when Meng Qiqi seized the formation, its whole body was emitting a faint light like breathing, shining with the fluctuations of the formation, but there was no change.

This sword of the strong seems to only recognize the strongest one.

Wuming couldn't answer Meng Qiqi, but this time, the white mask had already appeared on Yulin Terrace, coming from all directions with lightning strikes!

Before it was too late, Meng Qiqi grabbed the Wuming Sword with his free hand, allocated a part of his energy, and instantly built a defensive barrier—a small world.

The Buddhist sect's setting the storm, and the lonely mountain's small world are both famous defensive sword moves of the immortal sect.Meng Qiqi was protected by a circular transparent cover, which looked soft like water, but could melt all sharp things in the world.

As soon as the white mask's sword pierced the cover, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without any further progress.A few people were startled, and quickly retreated, but after retreating, they found that it seemed to be just a defensive enchantment, so they couldn't help but look at each other, and attacked again.

The sword pierced into the cover, but still failed to break through, but there were more and more ripples flowing on the cover.The white mask had a playful heart, and Yuanli and sword moves were desperately pouring upwards.

Meng Qiqi did have the spare energy to play with them, at worst, she would put on a few more covers.But being surrounded and beaten like this was really aggrieved, aggrieved and upset, even the Wuming Sword hummed in protest.

"Get lost!" Meng Qiqi swung his sword heavily, and the blade of the Wuming Sword trembled slightly. It was obviously only a slight tremor, but it caused the small world to collapse like a torrent.

The overflowing energy hit the chests of everyone directly, knocking the white masks flying upside down.However, at this moment, another group of white masks suddenly rushed out from the side, taking advantage of Meng Qiqi's defenseless opening, leaped over his companions and rushed out!

"Clang, clang, clang!" The Wuming Sword blocked three attacks in a row. Meng Qiqi lowered his head and dodged the fourth one. Looking back with cold eyes, he opened his mouth and spat out a thin lancet, stabbing the fifth person's body. throat.

Meng Qiqi has many ways to kill people.For example, he can still do this, raising his hand to hold a sword flower, sweeping it in a chilling wind and snow, killing to his heart's content.

But the white mask is not afraid of death at all, and goes on and on.

Meng Qiqi remained in place, limiting his own strength, the snow was falling, and after a while, he was covered with a layer of snow clothes.

He was a little cold, and complained in his heart to Chen Fangjun why he didn't come.

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little itchy again, his cold eyes swept across the enemies who were still rushing in the wind and snow, and a cruel bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you don't show off your power today, you don't know my reputation as a mad dog!" Meng Qiqi raised her hand and directly grabbed a sword that was coming towards her. The blade cut through her palm, bringing out gurgling blood.

But Meng Qiqi didn't seem to feel the pain at all. Under the astonished gaze of the white mask, the sword body was shattered into pieces with a "click", and then he pushed forward with his bloody palm, and all the pieces turned around and shot out!

All around Meng Qiqi, there were corpses again.

Tu Youqiong, who rushed over, looked at the scene in front of him in surprise, and began to wonder whether the little master wanted him to save him or not.Obviously it was the little uncle who was besieged, and the attackers fell, but he was as fierce as a demon king descended into the world.

But this year just passed by in a flash, and Tu Youqiong rushed to Meng Qiqi's side without any hesitation, standing in front of him.Accompanying him were more than a dozen monks from other sects who volunteered to help.

"No nephew Qian, you are a bit late." Meng Qiqi squinted at him.

"I'm called Tu Youqiong! It's not that I don't have money!" Tu Youqiong yelled and rushed out, turning over a white mask with a sword, and he was mad at him.

"Tsk." Meng Qiqi was disobedient about the little nephew, so he intensified his anger on the defenders of the city.He wiped Xiujian's body with his blood-stained hand. With the blessing of blood, Xiujian's suppression of the formation became more and more fierce. He almost showed his fangs and claws, and rushed towards the formation like a tiger descending the mountain.

Shenjing ushered in a tremor again, and the wind and snow were even worse.

But Meng Qiqi was wondering why so many of the white masks had died, and why Yao Guang and Ah Qiu hadn't appeared yet?

And in this blizzard, Yihe and Gui Luoluo walked to the gate of the palace.The imperial army opened the door of convenience for Yihe, and Yihe drove straight in. All the passers-by knelt down and bowed down, trembling.

However, the situation in the palace made Yihe frown, his sharp eyes swept across the quiet palace, suddenly something bad happened in Yihe's heart, he immediately reached out and grabbed a palace servant, "Where is my father?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is in the imperial study!"

The palace servant was so nervous that he stuttered, Yihe pushed her aside, and immediately strode towards the imperial study.Gui Luoluo followed behind slowly with his hands behind his back, no matter how fast Yihe walked, he was always behind her.

Soon, the imperial study arrived, but the emperor was nowhere to be seen.

Yihe frowned, and then the commander of the forbidden army in the palace hurried over, "Your Highness!"

"What happened in the palace?" Yihe asked in a deep voice.

"Returning to Your Highness, the situation in the palace is still under control. It's just that a strange incident happened just now. Your Majesty's illness seems to have suddenly recovered. Due to the emergency, it was not possible to respond in time." The commander of the imperial army said in a respectful tone. , but just how long has passed, but Yihe doesn't know.

If the emperor really regained his health, then some people's choices might change.

Yihe didn't feel annoyed. People go to high places and water flows to low places. It is an eternal truth.There is always only one person she has to deal with with all her strength, in the past and now.

"Commander Guo, you are wrong. His Highness just heard the news, so he rushed to the palace to meet the saint. The health of the father, the dragon, is really my blessing in the great summer."

Hearing this, the commander looked at Yihe's spring-like face and felt a chill run down his spine, and hurriedly said, "Your Highness, Your Majesty is currently in Tianbao Pavilion."

In Tianbao Pavilion, Meng Qiqi's answer is being played out.

Yao Guang sat down against the red pillar, his sick face became paler, he looked up at Ah Qiu, and asked: "Let him be quiet and don't bother him anymore? Why do you want to bring him into this world again, and experience it again?" A pain? You all say that I am Yao Guang, then I may be Yao Guang, if so, if I am really sinful, how can I bring him back?"

"I'm not me anymore, will he be him when he comes back again?"

"If I were Yao Guang, I would definitely, would rather he sleep forever."

Ah Qiu didn't expect Yao Guang to have such an answer at all, and stood silently on the attic.

After a long time, he asked: "But he is dead, but you are alive, don't you think it's unfair?"

"The two sons share the rabbit meat to show fairness. When the father cuts it with a knife, one gets two taels. They are fair, so what is fair for the rabbit?"

Hearing the story of "two sons divide the rabbit", Aqiu sneered suddenly, "Look, you really are Yao Guang, only Yao Guang can say such words. If you weren't so eloquent, how could the king trust you so easily?" ?”

After finishing speaking, he leaned on the window sill with one hand and jumped down, facing each other directly, said: "You don't want to kill Meng Qiqi, and you don't want to resurrect the king, you always have your reasons. You might as well die, all All problems will be solved.”

Yao Guang shook his head again, "You don't understand at all."

Ah Qiu drew his sword and strode towards him, "I don't need to understand, and I don't want to understand, as long as you die!"

"Pfft!" Aqiu's sword pierced Yao Guang's heart without hindrance, so smoothly that he was stunned for a moment.He looked at Yao Guang in amazement, "Why don't you hide?"

"Why should I hide? It has been 1000 years, and I want to die all the time during these 1000 years, but I can't die..."

Yao Guang's eyes are bloodshot, like a patient who has been unable to sleep for years, and all the madness and hysteria are buried in it.He suddenly reached out and grabbed Ah Qiu's hand holding the hilt of the sword, his eyes widened, "Stab! Why didn't you stab in!"

The gurgling blood overflowed from Yao Guang's chest, dyeing his clothes red again.Yet no matter how much blood flowed, no matter how pale his face, he was still alive.

To live in agony, endlessly, as if under some kind of pathetic curse.

He held Ah Qiu's hand tightly, breathing more and more heavily, once again experiencing the feeling of life passing by.He has experienced this feeling countless times, and he has told many people: You can't kill me.

But this is not his wish.

He suddenly remembered that when he finally pacified the mountains and rivers and sat on the highest tower overlooking the great rivers and mountains, he thought he was really going to die.

It was the first time that he clearly felt the approach of death, and at that moment his heart was filled with joy.

He has done everything he can, so it's time to go to the underworld to find A Tang to make amends.He was upright and frank in his life, and the only person he felt guilty about was Ah Tang, and he had the consciousness to sacrifice his life.

But he didn't die.

God seemed to think that the punishment of death was too easy, so he gave a person who wanted to die a long life.Yao Guang, who woke up from the coffin in the imperial mausoleum, is no longer Yao Guang. This man who has been fighting monsters all his life, because of the rib that was once embedded in his chest, has become the only one in the world. .

The powerful vitality attached to his ribs changed everything about him, he was no longer a human being, nor was he completely a monster.

Who is he?

Yao Guang, who climbed out of the coffin, walked a long way in a daze, until he reached a certain mountain stream and saw his strange but familiar reflection in the stream, and suddenly realized.

I am Ah Tang.