MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-Chapter 29 Besiege

The vision of the eyes gradually became clear, and trees blocked the sun, leaving golden patches.

The prepared Meng Qi watched vigilantly, and found no sign of the enemy's attack.

"Oh?" After observing the environment clearly, Meng Qi frowned, slightly surprised.

Because he found that there were only three people standing around, always with a stern face, a full face of Qi Zhengyan, a gang of big men, Xianghui, and a young girl Xiaozi, who had no power at all.

"Miss Jiang, Brother Zhang is not here ..." Meng Qi felt helpless about this, and he had already remembered the reminder of the main task-"Bingfen two ways"!

But Meng Qi didn't hesitate. If it was the last time, he would be scared. Now, he already has the basic self-protection power. If he is still afraid of shrinking and fearless, what kind of man is he!

"Brother Qi, we have to figure out how to get to Shaolin first." Meng Qi, sobbing and shaking Xiao Zi and uneasy Xianghui, exchanged a look with Qi Zhengyan and said concisely.

He found that he had no idea where he was or where Shaolin was going.

Qi Zhengyan looked up at the sky, looked at the nearby trees, and groaned, "I watch the forest is not dense, and I can hear the sound of cars and horses in the distance. It should be not far from the avenue. Go out and find pedestrians. Ask for directions."

He knew that Meng Qi had little experience, so he tried his best to remember what he had learned to lead everyone.

Meng Qi said to Xiaozi and Xianghui, "Do you two go to Shaolin by yourself, or follow us?"

The small evil thoughts in his heart told Meng Qi that without these two towing oil bottles, he and Qi Zhengyan would be a lot easier.

"Master, master, I follow you!" Xiao Zi trembled as if struck by lightning, ran to Meng Qi in two or three steps, holding Meng Qi's sleeve tightly with both hands.

Xiang Hui piled a smile and nodded his head and said, "Monk, Xiao Wei, you are the best."

When Meng Qi saw that they all pleased themselves, they could probably guess their mentality. One was a monk, which naturally gave people a sense of compassion. The second one often laughed, without the dullness and solemnity that Qi Zhengyan couldn't get close to. They have shown martial arts and left a deep impression on them.

"To the donor, can't you think you've read the book?" Meng Qi said with a smile.

Xiang Hui hurriedly laughed and said, "The demon monks are ridiculous, and the young ones all learned to follow the white paper fans in the gang."

This guy, who originally thought he was Lu Zhi's deep, reckless and bold man, who knew it was a type of dog leg that was deliberately contrived, Meng Qi secretly sighed, turned his head to Xiao Zidao who pulled his sleeve, "Little Purple Girl, If you want to follow us, just don't do this, it will prevent us from taking action. "

There was originally a bit of bad thoughts in his heart, but from Xianghui and Xiaozi, he thought of the last reincarnation mission. If Jiang Yanwei and others suspect that they have abandoned their low martial arts and are unwilling to take themselves, they would have died tragically in the black people. Hands, so he had a sympathy for the sick and moved his heart.

"Since Jiang Jiang picked up this life with kindness, then when it is not dangerous, show kindness." Meng Qi sighed inwardly, of course, with kindness, Meng Qi will not be unfamiliar. Man loses his life.

Xiao Zi let go of his hand, stepped back a few steps, stood side by side with Qi Hui, then converged into weeping, followed Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan honestly and walked out of the forest.

The ground in the forest was uneven, and the protruding roots were intertwined with saprophytic leaves. Xiao Zi walked hopelessly, but did not cry, biting her teeth, trying not to be thrown off by everyone.

"It's soft and soft inside." Meng Qi, who was observing in secret, nodded gently. If she still cried, she didn't want to endure hardships, and she was habitually nurtured. She said she could not really leave her.

The tow bottle can be carried around, and the burden is completely harming yourself.

Looking back, Meng Qi saw Qi Zhengyan's rigid face in front of him, and her heart suddenly moved.

This time the soldiers divided into two paths. The one with the strongest strength on his own side was Qi Zhengyan. Although he was not afraid of him, but sincere cooperation was better than fighting alone.

Um, we have to be intimate and get closer. Mencius thinks about it and has an idea. He smiles and says, "Brother Qi, how are you practicing that swordsmanship?"

"A month is too short, it's a start." Qi Zhengyan nodded slightly, still unsmiling.

Meng Qi said with a smile: "Just get started, and with the Changhe swordsmanship, Brother Qi, you should have made great progress."

"It hasn't been combated, and dare not speak up." Qi Zhengyan answered briefly.

Meng Qi twitched a bit: "Brother Qi, actually, why should you always be so heavy and so reluctant to talk? Since you can't get rid of this reincarnation task for a while, why not smile and face it? Relaxing is more conducive to the development of strength . "

At this moment, Meng Qi felt that he was doing psychological counseling again.

"The words of the monk are extremely true." Xiang Hui tried to squeeze out a smile and Qi Zhengyan did not speak.

"Everything that is confusing and fearful starts from your heart ..." Meng Qiluo is proud and begins a long discussion on "the benefits of smiling in the face of reincarnation tasks."

Listening and listening, Qi Zhengyan stopped abruptly without turning back, and said quietly: "I was born this way ..."

"Um, Brother Mofeiqi, did you suffer any harm when you were young? Or was the environment depressed?" Meng Qishun asked.

"I, young, time, good!" Qi Zhengyan still didn't look back, grinning his teeth, and then his voice became louder, "Master Zhending! We are in the chase, our ears are used to listen to movement, not to listen to nonsense. ! "

"Haha." Meng Qigan laughed twice to resolve the embarrassment and embarrassment, and said sincerely: "Little monk has a shallow experience, I would like to thank Brother Qi for his guidance."

Seeing that Meng Qi was not embarrassed and angry, Qi Zhengyan nodded a little and slowly nodded: "Everything must be watched."

The conversation between the two made Xiang Hui startled. The guy who seemed to owe him five or two silvers seemed to be more powerful than the monk?

While marching forward, Meng Qi and others saw a rammed soil avenue, with cars and horses passing by, raising a lot of dust.

Beside the road, there is a tea shop, supporting a pergola, and selling some meals. It is not noon, and there are not many guests resting.

Meng Qi looked away and saw that the owner of the tea shop was an old man. There were four people in the table. One was a couple of dusty servants, one was a bearer, one was an old man playing Lahuqin, and one was an embrace. The rich young master of the pretty girl and his guard.

"Brother Qi, I used to inquire about the news, and by the way buy some dry food. You help me look around." Meng Qi looked at Qi Zhengyan's bitter and bitter face, and decided to go by himself, and Qi Zhengyan was hiding behind him. If you encounter siege or something, you can also have warnings and rescue.

Qi Zhengyan carefully observed the people at the tea shop and the surrounding environment, and calmly said, "I watch the goods man is too refreshing, unlike the people who walk around the country all year round, you have to be careful."

In fact, he has not much experience in rivers and lakes, and is a little unconfident.

After hearing what he said, Meng Qi stared at him, and found that the man was indeed less toiled, especially holding the tea cup, without cracking in the sun all year round.

"Our province." Meng Qi walked slowly.

When approaching the tea shop, Meng Qi suddenly heard a hissing horse, turned his head subconsciously, and saw four brown horses. A gorgeous carriage was parked next to it.

"Well, if you ride horses, you should rely on light work faster than us." With a movement in Meng Qi's heart, she knew her current light work. Short distances can be compared with steeds. As long as the distance, you have to be pulled down, and you can ride faster than yourself Save effort, when there is danger, you can still have enough counterattack.

"Well, you need to buy it from the horse owner later." He touched the jade in his arms, but for the time being he did not want to become a robber-before entering the world this time, he was worried that there was a place for silver in the mission, so Wear that piece of jade.

As for the owner of the horse, Meng Qi can also think with his toes. It must be the rich young master of Pi Jin Dai Yu, in the shape of his aunt, without a carriage, he would definitely not be able to walk here.

Therefore, Meng Qi subconsciously walked into the tea shop from near the rich master, glanced up and looked at them up and down.

"Mona, what are you looking at!" One of the two guards came up with arms around.

Meng Qi saw that he had a heavy pace, a brutal attitude, and was interesting for a while. He learned the rogue monk in the impression and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the poor monk sees that all the donors have a relationship with my Buddha."

"Haha, you bald donkey, why don't you want to save some money?" The rich man laughed, while stroking the girl's face, sinking in color, "Come on! Master, I hate you demon monks most in my life Demon! "

"Last time, my wife was demonized by a demon monk to get two hundred and twenty dollars ..." the girl said with a smile.

"Well, in the future, any demon monk dares to approach our door and break his leg!" The master signaled the two guards to open Meng Qi.

Meng Qi was not in a hurry, and was ready to "speak" with this rich young master, bypassing a few tables, and walking towards the owner of the tea shop.

"The shopkeeper, the poor monk has something to ask." Meng Qi folded his hands.

With a bowed back, the gray-haired old man replied with a smile: "The old man always believes in Buddhism, but the master asks questions."

Meng Qi lowered his voice, lest the trader hear: "The poor monk wants to go to Shaohua Mountain, I don't know which way to go?"

At the same time, Meng Qi's attention was paid to the trader.

The old man said with a smile: "Follow this official road, go straight for three days ..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression changed, and he looked behind Meng Qi in amazement.

The tradesman has drawn a long sword out of his shoulders, kicked his foot, and flung straight behind Meng Qi.

He actually started directly? Does he have much stronger ears? Meng Qi was surprised and surprised, but he was very focused and didn't feel hesitant. He turned around, waved his sword, and stopped at the merchant.

Suddenly, Meng Qi had a pain in his waist. At some point, the old man behind him had two daggers in his hand and stabbed him sharply at his waist.

Meng Qi took a step forward, trying to avoid the dagger, but at this moment, the dusty couple also rushed out with their swords, one straight to Meng Qi's throat, and a sweeping knife to Meng Qi's legs.

Alas, Lahuqin's old man sighed softly, pulled a thin dagger from Huqin, and flashed back behind Meng Qi, piercing his back heart. 2k novel reading network