MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-Chapter 68 Enthusiastic

Meng Qi exhaled slowly and calmed down his emotions. As expected, he was not too shocked, but felt that the matter was getting more and more confused. I do n’t know who said the truth, who was lying, or who It's the truth and which are the lies.

At this time, it was not a good time to sort out the clues and words. Meng Qi carefully looked around and confirmed that there was no ambush before opening the door and entering.

There were nine corpses in the house. In addition to Han Shi, Wu Cheng and two followers, there were four others, all in ragged clothes, as if they were working on a pier.

After carefully examining the wounds, Meng Qi found that the nine were fatal with a single blow. The wounds were in the throat and belonged to sword-stab wounds. There were no signs of fighting in the room.

The martial arts of the people who shot were really terrifying!

Meng Qi was a little skeptical that the murderer was the dark shadow of last night. He is good at using swords to break his own defense of the golden bell jar. He also has wonderful skills to affect other people's senses. It was not difficult to achieve this effect when Hanshi and others caught off guard If he didn't know **** himself within two or three swords, he would have to worry about the raindrops, I am afraid he would be attacked in secret.

However, this is only Meng Qi's speculation, it cannot be sure that shadow.

He glanced back and forth, suddenly frowning, because he found that the expressions of Hanshi and others were rather strange, not frightened, not stunned, but lowered his eyes, with a little respect and relief.

"Is it the top of the Snow Temple? But why did he die?" Meng Qi thought puzzled.

After confirming that there was no trace of concern in the entire yard except for the tunnel leading to the North-South Pass, Meng Qi quietly exited here, changing direction, making a big circle, and returning to the vicinity of Yufu. Observe the movement inside, thinking about the whole thing.

Because there are so many mysteries, anyone can lie. Meng Qi keeps flashing new ideas, but no clear idea.

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The challenge of the sword **** in white made the city's government slightly chaotic. Because Cui Xu needed to retreat to “sharpen the sword”, he handed over everything in the house to Miss Cui, Jin Jinxiu. As uncles, You Tongguang, Mu Shan, Fei Zheng Qing stayed consciously to help her deal with different things in an orderly manner, and slowly settled the chaotic situation.

Because of this, when You Tongguang returned to his mansion, it was already midnight, and the dark clouds covered the moon, and he could not reach his fingers.

"Dad, should the Lord of the City accept the challenge of Luo Qing?" As soon as he entered the door, his third son You Hongbo greeted him.

You Tongguang bowed his head slightly: "The younger brother has been looking forward to the duel of the Grand Master for a long time. He wants to use this to stimulate his potential and approach the boundary of the ethereal man and god."

He was quite detailed, because You Hongbo is his most satisfied son—the eldest son You Hongwen is addicted to poems, martial arts are loose, and he has lived in Beijing all year round. Although he is enthusiastic about inheriting the family business, he is not willing to do business. The second son, You Hongshi, was spoiled from childhood, and he was bad-tempered. He was not mature at the age of thirty or forty.

Only the youngest son, You Hongbo Wugong, has done his own true biography and is quite talented in business affairs. Therefore, he has given him all the darts. If he does well, his family business will be his future.

You Tongguang has always been unconcerned about the differences between the elder and the young, and only believes one thing: when people are in the rivers and lakes, only the talents live in it, otherwise the whole family will have no place to be buried.

"There have been no master-level battles for many years ..." You Hongbo said with longing.

You Tongguang grinned loudly: "There are not a lot of fights between the masters, but most of them have been stopped and there is no outside story. Today, such formal duels are indeed rare, but I have confidence in the fifth brother."

He paused. "Hongbo, how's that stuff?"

You Hongbo did not dare to look at his father's eyes, and shouted, "I haven't found it yet. If you let me know which of the beasts who eat and eat, I will pick him up!"

"Huh, You Sanye has such a big temper. Now is not the time to look for traitors. The dart is the most important thing. If you can't find it, then prepare another batch as soon as possible. If so, hum." You Tongguang is rare Lowered his face and taught his son.

You Hongbo naturally did not dare to run against his father, and smiled. He accompanied You Tongguang into the inner courtyard and the study with the housekeeper and others.

You Tongguang habitually went to the study first, so he opened the brass lock, pushed the door, squeaked, and slowly opened it, but he stopped suddenly, his smile faded, and he looked at the room diligently.

"Dad, what's wrong?" You Hongbo asked unknownly.

You Tongguang said, "Someone has entered the study."

Butlers, security guards, etc. are frightened, this is their fault!

You Hongbo knows that his father ’s martial arts are special, and Shanneng can sense different breath changes, so he has no doubts, grabs the advanced, and looks around.

"A letter!" He pointed to the white paper folded neatly in front of the White Jade Buddha.

"Come here." You Tongguang ordered the guard.

The guard stepped up, and after testing non-toxic with silver needles, he picked up the letter and presented it to You Tongguang respectfully.

When You Tongguang unfolded his letter, You Hongbo gathered up curiously and wanted to see what was inside:

"Wen Jun has a white jade buddha statue, carved with wonderful hands, awe-inspiring and awe-inspiring, longing for it. I look at it today, and don't deceive me."

"Of course, do n’t ask for it yourself, it ’s not the way to visit. Leave this letter and tell Yu Jun. Six days later, when the moon comes to pick it up, Jun Su Yada will not make me go back and forth in vain.”

"Shen monkey worship."

After reading the content, he was shocked and angry, afraid and annoyed, both anxious to have tear monkeys, and expecting the twelve gods to retreat.

"Too much bullying! Too much bullying!" You Tongguang said with a sinking face, gritted his teeth, and threw the letter directly to the ground.

"Dad, you must give Shen Monkey a good-looking look!" You Hongbo thought of his father's strength, and thought of the martial arts of the uncle of the city, and shouted in anger and fear.

The housekeepers and guards looked at each other. When did Shen Monkey among the twelve-phase gods become ya thieves?

"Go and invite some of your uncles tomorrow." You Tongguang no longer saw a smile on his face and groaned. "Your Uncle Cui is going to retreat and sharpen his sword. Don't disturb him for now."

After saying this, he gradually suppressed his emotions and calmly said, "Yes, preach the matter."

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Meng Qi observed Youfu in the middle of the night, but Youtongguang returned to his house and found that the letter began to be furious. Afterwards, the response was calm and he did not make any suspicious actions. He made no gain and had to return early. Of pending orders.

The next day, Meng Qi adjusted his interest rate, practiced martial arts, and walked leisurely toward the "best meal house", planning to enjoy lunch and inquire about the news.

Along the way, he bought a bucket hat, a suit, and a white monk's robe.

After entering the restaurant, Meng Qi kept getting into topics related to Cui Xu and Luo Qing before sitting down.

"Master-level duel, it's almost a century!"

"Yeah, we can't think of such events."

"Unfortunately, we can't enter the city's main house except the famous rivers and lakes where we were invited. We can't see this timeless duel."

"Yeah, **** damn regretful, but I heard that Cao Manzi is setting up a gambling table to bet on the outcome of this duel. Do you think the city owner has a better chance or is the sword **** in white more powerful?"

As soon as this problem came out, the whole restaurant suddenly became a piece of paper, analyzing the strength comparison between the two sides.

"The Lord of the City has been famous for more than 20 years, and it has been 10 years since he entered the Grand Master. How can Luo Qing, who was a young master recently, be able to compete? I am optimistic about Lord Lord!"

"Not necessarily, not necessarily. Luo Qingjian has tried the world, but he has not met his rivals. No one can block his three swords, and he is full of momentum. The city owner has rarely shot in recent years. I am afraid that he does not have that kind of sharpness."

"Three years ago when the city owner broke Lou Shan to send the Seven-Star Sword Array, he used all five moves, but the sword **** in white only broke the battle with two swords."

"In three years, maybe the city owner opened another secret?"

There are many opinions, and no one can persuade anyone, and they almost fight. Fortunately, there are gambling bureaus, and they have turned the anger of disputes into bets.

Meng Qi raised his chopsticks to eat food, listened to the discussion, and learned that the city's owner Cui Xu began to retreat. Ms. Cui presided over everything in the city. She also knew that the white-sworded **** lived in the Great Tragedy Temple, burned incense fast, bathed in the sword, and waited for the duel day.

Shaocheng Cui Jinhua really is not in Tianding City? Meng Qi pays most attention to this point, because the information he currently possesses is indistinguishable from true and has to find a way to "inquire" the other party, Cui Jinhua.

"By the way, do you know that Shenhou appeared again last night?" Cao Manzi asked his followers to collect their bets and play up the news.

"What's going on? Who did Shen Monkey kill?" Many of the guests in the restaurant were serious people, but many were from rivers and lakes, so they were particularly interested in similar rivers and lakes, and the master of Tianding City is a contemporary master, local. People must also pay attention to the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

Cao Manzi slowly shook his head, pretending to be authentic: "Shen Hou did not kill, but sneaked into the 'Living Wealth God's home' and left a letter in the study."

"What letter?" Someone asked eagerly.

"The letter reads, 'Wen Jun has a white jade Buddha statue ...'" Cao Manzi remembered it quite well.

The crowd listened to the cold, this almost provocative move, this bold show of the art masters, shocked and longed for them.

"The God of Living Wealth is the first person under the Grand Master. Shen Hou is definitely not his opponent!"

"Yeah, he stole the statue of Buddha secretly, and left a letter to provoke him. Where does the face of the living wealth **** stand? I am optimistic that after six days, he failed and returned."

"That is, the living wealth **** is extraordinary in martial arts and makes friends. Six days later, more than a dozen masters surrounded the white jade Buddha statue. I see how Shen Monkey stole it!"

"I heard that if it wasn't for the duel of the Lord of the City, the God of Living Wealth planned to send the white jade Buddha statue to the Lord of the City, hey, at that time, Shen Monkey only thought he had failed."

"Shen monkey is also insidious. The timing is just right, so that the city owner has no time to help."

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The guests in the restaurant talked enthusiastically, after all, such rare events are rare in rivers and lakes.

Meng Qi satisfactorily listened, what he wanted was this effect! The battle between the sword **** in white and the Lord Cui Cheng is imminent. If any of the nearby twelve-phase gods are free, they must come to watch the battle to improve their knowledge. At this time, they will leave a letter and create a big movement. God's people will naturally look for Shen monkeys, so that they can find hope to complete the sideline tasks.

Of course, this alone is not safe enough. After eating and drinking, Meng Qi picked up the bucket bucket he had bought and put it on his head, followed quietly behind the leaving Cao Manzi. 2k novel reading network