Meng 49 sword

Chapter 136

Three days later, after a morning rain, the green cliff was completely empty.The white deer stood on the edge of the cliff looking at the rainy and foggy mountains, shaking each other with raindrops on their horns, and chirping in a low voice.

They seem to like the weather.

Shen Qingya's sword landed on Qingya after returning from the trip, and they happily surrounded him and followed him step by step, as if they wanted to play with him.

Shen Qingya touched the head of one of the white deer, and said softly: "I still have something to do, I will look for you later."

Bailu seemed to understand, but he still reluctantly licked the rainwater on his hands.At this time, Shen Xingzhu stood in front of the hut and waved to Shen Qingya, shouting joyfully: "Brother, you are back!"

A smile appeared on Shen Qingya's face, strode over, took off the bamboo hat, shook off the rain, and asked, "Where are Axiu and Mr. Fang?"

"They're in the house." Shen Xingzhu stuck out her tongue mischievously, and whispered, "I don't even dare to go in."

Shen Qingya had no choice but to touch her head: "Just remember to knock on the door next time."

Shen Xingzhu nodded: "Senior brother, you must be hungry. I have stewed mushroom soup on the stove, and I will bring it to you!"

Shen Xingzhu trotted away, Shen Qingya looked at her back with very soft eyes.Finally, he came to the house arranged for Meng Qiqi and Chen Boyan, and knocked: "Axiu?"

"Come in." Meng Qiqi replied lazily.

Shen Qingya didn't think too much, and went in directly. Who would have thought that the two of them were still messing around on the bed in such a bright and bright day.Even though they were well dressed, even though Meng Qiqi had already pushed Chen Boyan away and got up together.

Meng Qiqi swore that he just wanted to continue to explore the mystery of spiritual resonance with Chen Boyan, who would have thought that a certain gentleman would be so unruly.

"Cough." Shen Qingya thought in a trance that he had returned to many years ago, and the two people were really at ease with him, and they didn't avoid him at all.

"How's the situation outside?" Meng Qiqi asked.

"There are three cracks that have been discovered. Now our Tianzhu Mountain disciples are taking turns guarding nearby. Fortunately, no monsters have escaped into the surrounding towns so far. We have already sent people to deal with the matter of the Shouzong sect. .According to your request, the matter of Senior Hou has been kept a secret for the time being." Shen Qingya said.

Meng Qiqi poured him a cup of hot tea, and the two sat down by the window together.

Sitting by the bed, Chen Boyan said: "There are many sects in Central Shu, this is not a matter of the Tianmu Mountain family."

Shen Qingya nodded: "That's right, the problem lies in the secret realm guarded by Tianmu Mountain, and we are responsible for it. But with so many sects around a hundred miles away, hunting monsters is a profitable thing, and they will definitely intervene Moreover, it is not known whether the number of cracks will increase, and our Tianmu Mountain manpower may not be enough by then."

"We still need to make a regulation first." Meng Qiqi huddled in the bamboo chair, and said slowly: "Those sects, no matter how big or small, are close to us or far away, they always think that we hold the secret realm in our hands. , and mastered countless demon pills and treasures of heaven and earth. Throughout the ages, eating alone is a matter of criticism."

Shen Qingya paused, and said: "Today, the Lord Shangguan of Ruizhu Palace and Master Kongming of Futu Temple have arrived. When I just came back, I saw the scorching sun horse of Wuhou Mansion."

"Is it Jin Man?" Meng Qiqi asked.

"No, it's Ruan Kongting, Marquis of Suyi, Jin Man's second brother. Counting the Chen family, there are a total of nineteen secret realms, and now seven families have come, and the Wang family, Beidoumen, and Nandao have not yet arrived." Shen Qingya said.

Meng Qiqi raised her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said: "I'm afraid people are not all together, it's just a few cracks, there are always people who don't take it to heart."

Just as he was talking, Shen Xingzhu's voice sounded outside: "Senior Brother, Brother Meng, Senior Brother Chen, Master Yi Nian from Futu Temple has come to see you."

A monk?

The three of them looked at each other and quickly got up to greet each other.

Monk Yi Nian clasped his hands together and greeted them gently: "Several benefactors, Jinling is farewell, and I miss you very much. I heard that you were injured a few days ago, so I came here to visit you."

"Master Yi Nian, please come in." Shen Qingya took the initiative to welcome them in, and the four sat down respectively.

Shen Xingzhu made tea for them again. In the small hut after the rain, a few young people were chatting with each other, although they were not enthusiastic, but warm and windy.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, which is probably the case.

"It's a pity that Master Yi Nian doesn't drink alcohol, otherwise we will have a few drinks when we meet again today," Meng Qiqi said.

Monk Yi Nian is also a young monk, he won't be as prudent as Master Kongming, he heard the words and said: "Wine is in my heart, thanks to Uncle Meng, I have drunk a thousand cups."

"Yi Nian Master is good at drinking." Meng Qiqi teased with a smile.

"Amitabha." Monk Yi Nian clasped his hands together again, with a compassionate face.

Not long after, Monk Yi Nian bid farewell and left.Shen Qingya went to report the situation to his master, but Chen Boyan also had something to do and wanted to walk away for a while.

Meng Qiqi asked him where he was going in doubt, and Chen Boyan said, "Do you still remember the clues about the "Thousand Doors" that Zilu saw from the Four Seas Hall when he was in Shenjing? There must be a problem with so many correspondences between my sect. I'm going to see someone and I'll be back soon."

"You have someone outside?" Meng Qiqi was a little surprised.However, his "someone outside" refers to Chen Boyan's empathy, and refers to someone outside the Chen family.Chen Zhan is still in Yinshan, who is he going to see?Who should check it?

Chen Boyan turned around and kissed Meng Qiqi on the forehead, and said, "Little Martial Uncle, your wording is not accurate. You know, no matter what I do outside, I will never betray you."

"I know shit." Meng Qiqi waved his hand away.

Chen Boyan didn't explain any more, he just said "I'll be back soon" helplessly, and went down the mountain alone.

Meng Qiqi didn't stop him from breaking the casserole and asking the bottom line. Everyone in this world has secrets, and the most indispensable thing is secrets.In fact, if you think about it carefully, a person as smart as Chen Boyan, who can take one step and think a hundred steps, no matter whether he has awakened his sword body or not, and his temperament has changed, he will not be a person who is at the mercy of others and is passive.

Thinking about it, Meng Qiqi was a little lost in thought.When he came back to his senses, he realized that Hou Muyun had sat on the big rock in front of the small hut at some point.

Meng Qiqi walked over: "Senior, why did you come out alone?"

Under the consecutive days of needles administered by the hat-wearing man, Hou Muyun's complexion recovered quite well, and the wounds on his body also healed.In layman's terms, this is called backlighting.

Hou Muyun didn't turn her head back, she just looked at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers outside the cliff, the sea of ​​mist and clouds, and said: "It's not a good thing to lie down and wait for death."

"Senior, you can talk to me." Meng Qiqi sat down beside him.

"Boring." Hou Muyun grimaced.

"Then what do seniors think is interesting?" Meng Qiqi asked again.

Hou Muyun was finally willing to look back at him and said, "You young man, you are really annoying."

Meng Qiqi shrugged: "Anyway, senior, you are almost dead, and I don't have much time to bother you."

"Can you speak?" Hou Muyun asked.

"Talk about people when you see people, talk about shit when you see ghosts." Meng Qiqi replied solemnly.

Hou Muyun stopped talking, he didn't really want to talk to this annoying young man who couldn't speak.

Meng Qiqi asked selfishly: "Do you believe in reincarnation, senior?"

Hou Muyun: "..."

Meng Qiqi: "I don't quite believe it."

Hou Muyun: "..."

Meng Qiqi: "It is said that there are six realms of reincarnation, and Master said the same thing just now. But I always feel that in the previous life it was okay to be a person, but it would be a big loss if I was a pig."

Hou Muyun: "Why are you more annoying than Zhou Ziheng?"

Meng Qiqi comforted him: "At least I am younger than him."

Hou Muyun: "You are weaker than him, by a lot."

Meng Qiqi: "One day I will surpass him."

Hou Muyun: "Which day is it?"

Meng Qiqi: "You can't see it anyway."

Hou Muyun: "..."

Sprinkling salt on seniors' wounds is not a good habit, Meng Qiqi accepted it as soon as it was good, and suddenly sighed: "Actually, I am much better than the old man, do you know? They say that my previous life was Emperor Yaoguang."

"Oh." Hou Muyun was very indifferent.

"Senior isn't surprised at all? Girl Honeysuckle is very surprised."

"I'm going to die, I'm so surprised."

After a moment of silence, Hou Muyun said again: "It seems that you are better than Zhou Ziheng."

Meng Qiqi answered quickly: "Yes, he might not have been a human being in his previous life."

"Shut up." Hou Muyun couldn't bear it anymore.

"Senior, unrequited love won't bear fruit," Meng Qiqi said.

"Who told you?" Hou Muyun was angry.

"Miss Lonicera." Meng Qiqi teased, "You see, she told you all about your secret, how about you tell me one of her secrets too?"

"not so good."

"Miss Lonicera's name before Fuyao, is it Tanghua?"

Hou Muyun: "..."

"Look." Meng Qiqi said, "I may be a little smarter than Zhou Ziheng."

Hou Muyun didn't understand why Zhou Ziheng recruited all freaks?

At the same time, in the endless mountains of central Sichuan, a chubby figure was pulling a cart up the mountain with all his might.

Sitting on the cart was also a fat man, with a roast chicken in one hand and a flagon in the other, with a greasy mouth.

Suddenly, the wheel of the cart hit a small stone, and the whole cart shook.The big fat man immediately hugged his roast chicken tightly, and said angrily, "Can you pull a cart?"

The little fat man dared not speak out, stopped to remove the stone, and continued to pull the cart up the mountain.

After a while, the two heard voices coming from the front, so the cart finally stopped.The big fat man asked the little fat man to take a look, and the little fat man gripped the big hatchet tightly in his hand and went.

After a while, the little fat man came back like the wind, followed by a large group of monsters.

But the fat man took no offense at it, and casually cast a barrier, continued to eat wine and meat, and threw chicken bones everywhere.

"Hit, right, right, hit that one!"

"Hey, are you killing monsters or chickens? Would you be more serious?"

"Hurry up, my chicken is almost finished!"

"..."

The fourth crack opened quietly in this deep mountain and old forest, and monsters all over the mountain were running around.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I beat your ancestor [-] generations! The little fat man wields a machete like a tiger, panting and rushing around in the crowd of monsters, one slash here, another slash there. The fight is a ruthless effort.

"I'll beat your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

"Hit your ancestors!"

"Your ancestors!"

The little fat man was exhausted, and half of them were probably tired from shouting.

The big fat man was full of wine and food, and even burped, and waited for the little fat man to rest for a while, and he urged: "Hurry up and change places, there are still more ahead, you can kill until the year of the monkey with this kind of killing?"

"This monster stayed well in the secret realm, why did it come outside!" The little fat man was filled with righteous indignation.

"You can kill as soon as you are told, there is so much nonsense." The big fat man patted his stomach, this time he didn't let him pull the cart again.He took the initiative to get off the cart, put the cart into the Xumi ring, and then jumped up the tree in a flash, his figure was so light and agile that he didn't look like a fat man.

Then, he left, leaving a word - come back to pick you up in three days.

The little fat man wants to cry but has no tears. He is very critical of the big fat man's education method.But soon, the monsters smelled his scent, and started chasing him all over the mountains and plains.

Cheerful laughter echoed all the way.

"Day to your ancestors!"

The author has something to say: In fact, the line of entanglement is quite obvious.

There are several clues in total, one is the most conspicuous one - Emperor Yaoguang's sword.

The second is Zhou Ziheng's feelings.Meng Qiqi has been complaining about his confidante all over the world, but I also wrote that he is actually a very dedicated person.

Third, Hou Muyun's wording.When Fuyao was mentioned in the last chapter, what he said was—her last name was Fuyao.In other words, there may be another name.

Fourth, Zhou Ziheng would not like a dead person.