Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Mo Li's fingers moved, and the cold blade pulled back his consciousness.

Regarding the matter of the dragon vein aura, he will think about it slowly with Meng Qi when he returns home, and first solve this ancestor Qingwu who wants to become a fairy and is about to go crazy.

The ink carp made a move without warning, and the light of the saber was almost dimmed.

The valley was shrouded in clouds and mist, and mist and rain were faintly formed, and water droplets condensed on the clothes and long hair.

This knife brought up many such tiny water droplets. To the ears of martial arts masters, the wind of the knife merged perfectly with the sound of water droplets colliding, just like a gust of wind led the jade pendant rope on the hanging curtain to gently pass across the konghou's mouth. Several strings, like dewdrops falling from banana leaves, hit the strange stone with many holes.

It was a sound that was indistinguishable at first, but after concentrating on distinguishing it, I suddenly discovered a wonderful scale.

The two disciples of Patriarch Qingwu came just in time, they felt a blur in front of their eyes, and immediately saw the unidentified master make a move. Patriarch Qingwu and Master Meng Guoshi not only remained motionless, they even closed their eyes and listened to something .

"Master, be careful!" the female disciple yelled in fright.

Patriarch Qingwu glared at her angrily, and at the same time stretched his body to avoid the blade.

It was no surprise that the ink carp missed a hit, and immediately took advantage of the situation.

The two figures moved east and west, moving and dodging in a very small range, leaving countless afterimages.

There was no sound of landing, no sound of stepping on the ground, and the iron whisk never collided with the two sleeve knives. Except for the sound of the wind blowing on the treetops, it seemed that there was no one in the valley, and it didn't seem like anyone was fighting.

The female disciple opened her eyes wide, as if she heard something, but after staring at the two for a while, she suddenly felt dizzy.

Another masked figure immediately grabbed her.

——Too advanced martial arts will not only not benefit you, but will also affect your mood, causing all kinds of harm but no benefit.

They used to have great confidence in their master's martial arts, but now there are more than one enemy, and this person of unknown origin can even draw with Qingwu Patriarch.

The female disciple came back to her senses and backed away quietly.

Meng Qi raised a sword in front of her, and the female disciple was too late to stop her and almost bumped into her.

"Crack."

Half of the mask was shattered, revealing a beautiful face.

The female disciple of Patriarch Qingwu took advantage of the situation to make a panicked and helpless expression, which made people feel pitiful. She is indeed a rare beauty, but——

What greeted her was the icy sword wind.

The female disciple was terrified, put her hands on the ground, and rolled three times in embarrassment, before she escaped from the range of Jianfeng.

She didn't really want to seduce Meng Qi just now, but she just skillfully used her own advantage. In common sense, when she saw a beauty, she had to slow down her tricks, and this was her chance to escape.

How could it be directed at the face?

The female disciple hastily drew her sword to block, her internal strength was average, her swordsmanship was average, even the sword she used was not as good as Meng Qi's Heartfelt Sword.

Although in terms of strength, she can barely squeeze into the first class in the world, but she can only do three tricks in front of Meng Qi.

After three strokes, the long sword snapped.

"Brother, save me!" the female disciple exclaimed.

The man in the puppet mask did rush over and threw a hidden weapon.

Meng Qi didn't turn his head back, and put the sword in his left hand.

With a swish of the sleeve of the robe, the hidden weapons were affected by the external internal force, and they all stagnated in midair.

"Ok?"

Meng Qi discovered that one of the iron bead-like hidden weapons was unusual.

He exerted his strength subconsciously, spit out his inner strength, and threw the hidden weapon into the air.

"boom!"

The iron ball exploded in mid-air, spewing out countless poisonous needles as thin as a cow's hair.

Meng Qi was not afraid, these poisonous needles would be completely destroyed by his inner breath all over his body before he got close to him.After all, this small mechanism cannot match the power of the cylindrical machine spring.

The female disciple couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by a few poisonous needles. She was startled and angry, and crawled to struggle to stand up, but the poison quickly broke out, and her whole body twitched continuously.

The smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air, and the masked man had already run away.

Meng Qi turned his head and glanced at Mo Li, but he didn't catch up after all, picked up his sword and joined the ranks of besieging Qingwu Patriarch.

Ancestor Qingwu was very curious about Moli's sword skills, because it made him faintly feel the existence of "martial arts". It was a pleasure to fight against an evenly matched opponent, let alone the opponent has such good sword skills up.

The big sound is loud, the elephant is invisible.

As a result, one of his two disciples yelled loudly, and the other directly threw the thunder beads out of the Thunderbolt Hall, and Patriarch Qingwu was very angry.Then he came back to his senses and realized that it was not good, and he blocked the blade and sword at the same time with a sweep of the dust, and was so shocked that he was so angry and bloody.

"The old man is trying to persuade you, why are you so aggressive?"

"..."

You are about to cut the dragon's veins, do you still expect the dragon's veins to give you a good face?

Mo Li didn't say a word, and Meng Qi also learned the previous lesson, ignoring the words of Patriarch Qingwu.

"I don't believe that you are willing to spend such a mediocre life! The pinnacle of martial arts is such a carefree life!" Patriarch Qingwu was annoyed.

Mo Li thought that being able to talk meant that he and Meng Qi weren't pushing hard enough, so he increased his internal strength by [-]%!

The blade is hidden in the dark purple sword light, the cooperation between the two is not a tacit understanding, the main reason is that they are inexperienced, their internal forces do not blend with each other, and they work on their own. Qi arrived.

Even so, it has brought great trouble to Patriarch Qingwu.

The fight, which was originally easy to do, has become left and right, and occasionally has to be dismantled and dismantled.

The sword technique is exquisite, and the sword power is astonishing, no matter which one is difficult to deal with.

"...the old Taoist has long conducted inductive research on the skills of absorbing spiritual energy! Now everything is ready, only the spiritual energy is lacking!" Qingwu Patriarch did not believe that Meng Qi was still "obsessed" after hearing the truth, and his martial arts practiced to the extreme. The sense of the barrier is clearer.That's why Zhao Zangfeng spent so much time trying to convince Meng Qi and Mo Li.

He firmly believes that as long as he cuts the dragon's veins, he can become a legendary fairy.

The only people who know this secret are his direct disciples and his confidantes.

Anyone who knows the truth is yearning for it, or is convinced by Qingwu Patriarch. Qingwu Patriarch never thought of the possibility that the two people in front of him would not believe it at all.

He thought that Meng Qi might have discovered some ways to use the aura, so he was able to stay young, and he turned his face because he was worried that he would plot his exercises.

"I didn't expect Master Meng Guo to be so narrow-minded!" Patriarch Qingwu scolded intermittently.

After cursing and persuading, he was so obstinate that he insisted on making Meng Qi believe that the real method of absorbing spiritual energy had been lost.

"...The profound martial arts in the world are all created by human beings. As long as there is spiritual energy, who can receive the immortal family's martial arts?"

Of course, they are the top masters in the martial arts. They can get to this step because they are extremely savvy.

Patriarch Qingwu has great confidence in himself.

"At that time, all heroes from all over the world will gather together to comprehend the mystical techniques and communicate with each other, so that they can be used! This is the truth in the world!" Qingwu Patriarch said solemnly, "Besides, spiritual energy can also make the grain harvest abundant. , the common people live and work in peace and contentment, the world is peaceful and the Kyushu is prosperous!"

"shut up!"

Mo Li endured and endured, and finally couldn't help it anymore, and said angrily, "Did you forget that natural disasters and man-made disasters require dragon veins to appear in the world!"

He originally wanted to talk about Mount Silang, but Mount Silang has dragon veins, and the Patriarch Qingwu probably didn't even know about it.Sijiabao has been digging gold mines for decades, and the ancestor of Qingwu definitely did not instigate this matter in the first place.

"The world must be united for a long time, and the world must be divided for a long time! It has been a century of troubled times, and it is a sign of the coming of a prosperous age! Meng Guoshi also led the army to fight. Don't you know the truth of one general's success? Some losses are inevitable!"

"..."

This time even Meng Qi wanted to curse.

Patriarch Qingwu spoke vigorously, but the tricks he swung in his hands were not enough. The Dao crown on his head was chopped off by the sword, and a lot of his long hair was broken by the sword energy.

"There's no reason for that!" Patriarch Qingwu saw that the two men had become determined after eating the weights, he was furious, and the other party was pressing harder and harder, he finally had the idea of ​​retreating.

He wanted to leave, but the ink carp naturally refused.

The Wufengdao is hard to figure out, and the patriarch Qingwu finally dug up the experience related to it in the depths of his memory. When he was young, he was also a talented young hero. He rushed to watch, all he wanted to see what real martial arts looked like.

"You are the apprentice of Qin Lu, the mysterious gourd doctor!" Zhao Zangfeng stared at Mo Li.

Mo Li didn't hesitate because his master's succession was exposed.

The white mist gathered together with the aura, and the moisture became heavier and heavier. When Meng Qi turned his head, he happened to see a drop of water slipping from the ink carp's forehead, hanging on the black eyelashes like this. corner of eye.

With anger and fierce fighting, Mo Li's cheeks flushed slightly, and his usual warm and gentle temperament disappeared. Now he is an unsheathed weapon, with sharp eyes and sharp edges.

Meng Qi's eyes were so straight that he almost made Patriarch Qingwu escape.

Then he was in a trance for a while, and his consciousness seemed to be floating upwards involuntarily.

Bottoms of cliffs, valleys, streams and forests, many scenes passed before his "eyes". In the end, Meng Qi felt that he was bathed in the sun, and the sea of ​​clouds rolled around him. In front of him was a big square city. Reflecting the golden light.

There was a rumbling sound in my ears like thunderballs that had exploded dozens of thunderbolts.

Out of the corner of Meng Qi's eyes, he saw two long golden beards fluttering in the wind.

Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to grab it, but found that the "hand" was gone. It was a claw covered with golden scales, and it was powerful.Under his shock, his body moved, and his huge body immediately emerged from the sea of ​​clouds.

"..."

The gerbil suddenly turned into a dragon.

Isn't the dragon's veins a saying, but a real dragon?

Meng Qi was stunned, and he swung away the obstructive mist.

A golden dragon is entrenched in mid-air, tailing Taijing, resting its head on the mountains, and a single scale is as high as Taijing's city gate.

"dragon!"

When the people in the capital heard the shouts in the street, they raised their heads curiously, and were immediately terrified.

Among the high sky and white clouds, there is a faint golden shadow covering the entire sky.Its body is huge, complete from beginning to end, clearly a dragon.It's just because it's too big, and because of the cover of clouds and mist, it's not clear.

"Young master, there are dragons in the sky!"

Mr. Jinfeng looked at it for a long time. At first he wanted to say that it was a vision from the clouds and the sun, but the shape of the dragon was too realistic.

"Gong Tongzhi, there are dragons outside!"

"what?"

Gong Jun got up and walked to the window, then he was dumbfounded.

In front of Xianyue Guan, Meng Qi lost consciousness and fell backwards, Mo Li hurried to pick him up.

The valley was full of thick fog, and the sky could not be seen at all. Patriarch Qingwu took the opportunity to escape, and Mo Li wanted to chase after him, but a dizzy sense of powerlessness instantly brought his consciousness into the void.

"Again, another black dragon appeared!"