Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Meng Qi's stature is not considered tall, but he can barely block a black carp.

To the surprise of Qingwu Patriarch, how did the ink carp appear?

Two top masters fought each other, and within the range of inner strength sweeping, let alone a single person, not even a mosquito could fly in!At most, it would be a master of comparable strength throwing a hidden weapon, or simply picking up a weapon and joining the battle group. No matter what, it is absolutely impossible to appear so close to the two of them silently like the ink carp.

A top player already possesses a keenness beyond ordinary people, not to mention that this is a hand-to-hand combat, and if there is a slight mistake, his life will be lost. Who is not fully concentrated?

It is precisely because of this that Qingwu Patriarch couldn't understand it.

——How did the ink carp appear?When did he come?Why is there no sign at all?

Patriarch Qingwu couldn't bear to think too much, and the sharp sword light appeared again.

He hurriedly mobilized his inner strength, trying to use the iron whisk to break through the sword move that was rushing towards his face like a stormy sea.

The iron whisk is a relatively vicious side-door weapon in the Jianghu. The disheveled dust tail can disrupt other people's moves, making people dazzled and can only dodge one after another. The end of the whisk rod hidden in it is sharp and sharp, and a poke is a blood hole .

This kind of weapon, which is no less dangerous than a sword, seldom arouses the vigilance of others in the hand.

The second prince was stunned when he saw that the hard wooden table was like tofu being poked with a big hole by the Qingwu patriarch.

"what!"

Only then did he see an extra pair of hands behind Meng Qi.

Holding a sword, holding a knife... plus a few pairs of hands holding Dharma bells, wooden fish, and lotus, isn't it a multi-armed Vajra clay sculpture in a temple?

The second prince rubbed his eyes, he didn't see Mo Li's figure in a daze, so he thought it was his eyes dazzled and mistook the afterimage.

The edge of the blade is dim, and from a distance, the center of the inner energy flow is still only the lights and shadows caused by the iron whisk and the soft sword. It is difficult to see the figures of Qingwu Patriarch and Meng Qi mixed in it, and it is flickering east and west. At the entrance of the side hall, the next second is almost here, before the second prince got up and fled in embarrassment, after the strong wind cut off a layer of his hair, he moved to the remaining half of the beam.

The second prince was covered in cold sweat, reached out his hand to touch the top of his head, looked at the messy hair, gritted his teeth and said: "Crazy, people in the Jianghu are all crazy."

The fight was so earth-shattering, how could the emperor come over!

He is also the best player in the world, he can't tell the difference after fighting with others for a long time!

Patriarch Qingwu is suffering and cannot tell.

He had fought against Meng Qi before, and he barely blocked Mo Li and Meng Qi together. This is not to say that Qingwu Patriarch's martial arts is superior to Meng Qi's. A master of the same level, after all, their martial arts has reached their level, which is beyond what ordinary people can imagine. They may be defeated, but it is difficult to be killed.

Two-on-one, that is, from being able to cope with ease to being embarrassed.

But coping in embarrassment is also coping, you won't die for a while, if you want to run, you can't run, so the delay is not good for Qingwu Patriarch.

The last time there was a vision in the sky, Qingwu Patriarch took the opportunity to escape.

However, after such a fight, Patriarch Qingwu already has a certain understanding of the martial arts of these two people.

——Extreme masters can always find the opponent's flaws in the fight.

Meng Qi was indeed a formidable opponent, and the martial arts of the man he brought was also not bad, but Patriarch Qingwu was also a genius in martial arts, and his martial arts were not based on lip service.Why do martial arts masters like to fight again and again?It is precisely because I can learn from the experience last time, discover new tricks, and have the confidence to defeat the opponent.

In fact, when you meet, you will find that the opponent has also improved as soon as you fight.

Patriarch Qingwu was in such a loss, what made him especially annoyed was that the two people on the opposite side didn't comprehend more subtle moves, nor did they see through the flaws of their own moves, but cooperated as if they were one person.

how can that be! !

After only a short day, two people with different martial arts skills can join forces tacitly?

Patriarch Qingwu almost suspected that he was in a dream, he backed away one after another, and felt unbelievable at the swords, lights and swords that almost merged into one, and the moves he used gradually became chaotic.

Heck!

The Liangyi swordsman who came from the same school and practiced a set of swordsmanship together never gave Patriarch Qingwu such a weird feeling.

Because Meng Qi and Mo Li didn't use joint moves, and they didn't have a perfect understanding. The key is actually the internal strength of the two people - they merged inexplicably, not mutually exclusive, and seamlessly connected. Feel the pressure of "joining forces".

In most cases of siege in the Jianghu, you do one move and I do the other, and you take turns to fight. It is impossible to really combine two moves into one, and you can't stand too close to each other. Internal strength will not distinguish between enemy and friend. Hitting your partner will also hurt you.

No matter how clever Qingwu Patriarch was, he would never have imagined that it was due to the "dragon veins exchanging spirit energy".

The golden dragon and the black dragon appeared in the sky above Taijing, it was not as simple as rain.

It wasn't because Meng Qi peeked at the ink carp that day and was shaken that he became his original shape.

The Taijing dragon vein was fighting fiercely and was impacted by the aura of another dragon vein, unable to merge, and tried hard to bring the other party into his side and defend the enemy together, which led to the phenomenon of heaven, followed by Qingwu Patriarch escaped.

Yesterday's opportunity to escape has become today's reminder.

Patriarch Qingwu snorted, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

He felt that he was not facing two enemies, but a person whose martial arts were twice as high as his.

The master of the Tibetan wind temple finally showed a look of fear.

"Master Meng...we can..."

With a flash of the blade, Mo Li didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

Because Mo Li felt from the bottom of his heart that the Qingwu patriarch's ability to deceive and preach is stronger than martial arts, and he can talk about the dragon's veins to the extent of doubting history. What kind of skill is this?Mo carp doesn't want to learn it again!

Meng Qi's sword power had already come to an end, Qingwu patriarch barely dodged it, but with the help of the airflow brought by the bladeless blade, the heartfelt sword insisted on pushing forward another foot.

"puff!"

Patriarch Qingwu vomited blood, and the internal force all over his body had just been pierced by the sword, and he suffered serious internal injuries due to the shock.

In a crisis, he tried his best to throw the whisk away.

The dust tail of the silkworm spread out, slowing down the blade, and the iron rod hit the blade, and the powerful internal force it carried shook the two weapons to the side at the same time.

Patriarch Qingwu took advantage of the opportunity of throwing the whisk and used the secret method cruelly to speed up his escape. He had to escape from the encirclement within a stick of incense and take the elixir to recover his skills, otherwise he would be killed by the secret method. Injured the Dantian foundation.

Mo Li was about to catch up, but was stopped by Meng Qi in time.

"Don't leave Chunhua Palace."

At this time, there was a loud noise outside, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke.

"artillery?"

The second prince was frightened and angry, apparently he did not expect Lu Zhang to drag such things over.

Wanhe Palace is a trap, but Chunhua Palace is also a trap?

"Damn it!" The second prince slammed his fist heavily on the masonry, bleeding profusely.

The side hall of Chunhua Palace is crumbling.

Mo Li took a look at the second prince who was struggling to climb out, lifted him up, and followed Meng Qi to the depths of Chunhua Palace while the smoke and dust billowed in the sky.

On the way, they saw a man lying in a deep pit with his whole body scorched and his hair and beard completely burned off.

Patriarch Qingwu was not dead yet, his heart was protected by deep internal force, and he still breathed a sigh of relief.

He focused on guarding against the two formidable enemies who might catch up, and ignored the front. As a result, he was blasted straight by the artillery, and flew out for more than ten feet like riding a cloud, smashed against a palace wall, and fell to the ground again.

There was a strange sound from his throat, but his body was no longer human, with broken bones and twisted limbs.

"Send him on his way." Meng Qi sighed.

The wind of the sword swung past, and the people at the bottom of the pit stopped moving.

"Where is Patriarch Qingwu's eldest disciple?"

"My martial arts were abolished, and I threw it at the entrance of the side hall of Chunhua Palace." Mo Li paused, then looked back at the side hall that was completely in ruins, and felt that the man was hopeless.

Meng Qi said casually: "It's settled, let's withdraw first."

Mo Li also knocked out the second prince, because he coughed non-stop in the smoke and would give away his whereabouts.

"It's full of guards outside..."

"Don't worry, this place is very close to the secret passage."

Unaffected by the smoke and dust, Meng Qi skillfully led the people between the palace and the palace walls.

Mo Li asked suspiciously: "Didn't the secret passage be dug up when we came here?"

The underground water veins are pouring back into the secret passage, can you still go?Furthermore, the courtyard should have been heavily surrounded by the Janissaries.

"Did you forget the terrain in the secret passage? It's okay, the only part of the exit that is submerged. The secret passage is curved and complicated, and the terrain is different. As long as we find the right way..."

"How about this?"

Before Meng Qi finished speaking, Mo Li interrupted him, shook the second prince in his hand, and said, "He can't walk through the secret path, should he throw him into the East Palace?"

Meng Qi: "..."

Meng Guoshi didn't want to take care of the housework of the royal family of the Qi Dynasty.

This second prince has an impulsive temperament, and his brain is not very good. He is a complete burden, but since he met him and the doctor saved him, he can't let people die.

If the second prince appeared in the East Palace, the prince's guilt would be unclear.

"Although we can't help the prince solve his troubles, we can't just throw them away."

"The doctor is right, we can't just leave like this."

There is one more important thing left undone.

Meng Qi raised his hand to press against a wall, and suddenly exerted force.

The ocher red palace wall shook gradually at first, and then collapsed. The imperial guards outside the wall panicked and dodged one after another.

"go!"

Meng Qi led the people and easily escaped from Chunhua Palace.

The Praetorians didn't even see their shadow.

"No matter how much Lu Zhang can hide, he can't keep hiding from the ministers. Especially after the artillery was used in the palace, there was such a big battle. He must appease the court officials as soon as possible, regain control of the capital camp, and eliminate Rebels."

Meng Qi took out the map and pointed upwards, it was the Wenyuan Pavilion where the prime ministers came to work.