Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Guitou Dao spat out blood mixed with his teeth, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

He didn't shrink his head, but cursed in a vague voice: "What kind of life are the people in Ningtai, and what kind of life are the people in Jiangnan? Every winter, many refugees will starve to death outside the city, Fengxing Pavilion can't save them." Come on, how many brothers lived that kind of life in the past? Anyone who stands in the way of Mr. Qiu's great affairs will be making things difficult for the brothers!"

"you!"

Shaking Tiger looked around, and saw that most people stared at him rather unkindly, and some people subconsciously avoided eye contact.

Those who can be brought here by the ghost knife probably support Ning Tai's army.

Not to mention them, just three days ago, even Shashanhu thought so.

Shanshanhu is a person who is shrewd in small things but confused in big things. He also knows his own fault, so he has always listened to his master.Since the master sent a letter to tell their brothers to stop, there is a reason to stop. Shaking Mountain Tiger is not like other brothers who are still entangled in waiting and watching, and ran out to find someone.

Qiu Pavilion Master ordered people from all over the country to help Meng Guoshi, so Shaanshanhu didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his actions, so he didn't even hide his whereabouts.

In fact, there is no need to hide it. There are people from all walks of life in and outside the city, either to inquire about news or to stop chaos.

In fact, before he found Moli, Shanshanhu didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so the question came, even he himself was not sure whether he could find someone, why did these bastards come so timely, even the Hunyuan Arrow from Thunderbolt Hall All ready.

And the battle and posture in front of him, no matter how you look at it, is not against him alone.

Shanshanhu felt a chill in his heart.

Among his fellow apprentices, there might be some who were unwilling to let go, so that they betrayed the news...

"and then?"

The ink carp opened its mouth suddenly, and the impassioned ghost head knife and the shaking mountain tiger with a cold heart raised their heads in surprise at the same time.

Mo Li was playing with the copper plate in his hand, his five fingers were dexterous, and the copper plate flickered between the fingers of his palm.

Everyone saw the toothache for a while, and Guitoudao took a step back vigilantly, covering his cheeks.

"If you want to make trouble and rebel, just go. Why do you stop your brother who is nicknamed Shaking Mountain Tiger from meeting me? Could it be that Brother Meng and I can stop you from going up and down in Fengxing Pavilion?" Come on, can you stop a million iron horses and strong soldiers?"

The top martial arts masters can't fight the army head-on. With thousands of elite soldiers raining arrows and the power of hundreds of cannons, no matter what kind of masters they are, they will have to flee.

What Mo Li said was reasonable, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

The people in Fengxing Pavilion know the power in Meng Qi's hands best - there is no such thing at all!If you don't count the enigmatic doctor Mo in front of you, Meng Guoshi is alone, and he lived in seclusion in an unknown mountain valley for the past few decades, and he couldn't find any clues.

You need to know that to cultivate power, everything from food, salt, charcoal and iron to horse grass and beans is indispensable. Unless Meng Guoshi has a peach blossom source that can be self-sufficient, no one can still hide it tightly when Fengxing Pavilion puts so much effort to investigate.Those people from Xiliang acted in a secretive way, and there was a hint of a killer organization like Piaoping Pavilion!

Shaking Mountain Tiger was reminded by Mo Li, and suddenly realized.

Guitoudao endured the toothache and talked nonsense here, of course not to anger him, the words were for other people in Fengxing Pavilion around here.

——Detained for death charges, instigated and incited, and appeased people!Hi old school!

Shanshanhu was refreshed, could he not beat his mouth and quarrel?

He said in a loud voice: "Brothers, listen to me. My master, shopkeeper Bao, is getting old and treats his apprentices as his sons. Don't your parents feel worried when they hear that your child is planning to rebel? The military officer of the court is an old acquaintance with Meng Guoshi, and he committed a heinous crime by ordering his apprentice to come and see the old man?"

Guitou Dao's expression changed suddenly, and he was about to grab a word, but Mo Li raised his hand, the copper plate between his fingers reflected the dazzling sunlight.

The ghost knife suddenly trembled, and hid directly behind the others.

"Ha ha!"

Shan Shanhu pointed at the other party mercilessly and laughed loudly.

This cowardly and funny appearance made the Fengxing Pavilion master who came with him feel very embarrassed.

"Brothers, this is the one who really instigates discord!" Shaking the Mountain Tiger ignored the three-seven-two-one, and backhanded the charges on his head.

"How to say?"

Finally someone answered, and the one who spoke was a skinny old man dressed as a Taoist priest.

"Baiyu real person." Shaan Shanhu clasped his fists at the old Taoist priest, and said politely, "Why did we build Fengxing Pavilion? Isn't it just to make a living for the brothers in the rivers and lakes, and to find a reliable job for the poor. No matter if you are a porter or a horse driver, you have to support your family after all. If the court is not benevolent, we will turn against the court. There is nothing to say, but Fengxing Pavilion does not belong to someone, nor does it bear a certain surname, could it? Should a certain brother be called a traitor if he can’t do justice because of his family’s burden?”

The crowd was a little commotion and began to whisper.

The old Taoist sneered at the sound, and said with an ugly expression: "Everyone is risking their lives, risking their lives, but some people are greedy for life and afraid of death and become fugitives. Isn't this a traitor?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent immediately, not daring to speak out.

Shanshanhu is a man with a twisted temper. He wanted to get back to Chu at first, but now he developed strong resistance, and even the elders of Fengxing Pavilion, who were originally respected, felt disgusted.

"You are coercing—"

"What nonsense, shoot the arrow!"

The old Taoist gave a loud shout, and sharp arrows poured down like rain.

In a hurry, he couldn't see clearly how many Thunderbolt Hall Hunyuan Arrows were stuck inside.

Being in a narrow alleyway, surrounded by walls on both sides, Shanshanhu turned pale for a moment, because he found that the people who shot the arrows were not those who were familiar with the world, he used words to move some of them, thinking that he would do it again There must be some hesitation at the moment, so that he can find a gap in the net to escape.

But this time the arrows were shot again by a group of black-clothed masked men, just like the guy who broke the bowstring and injured his hands before, they all did it without saying a word.

The ink carp did not mess around, he allowed the two parties to bicker, of course not to watch the fun.

This time is enough for him to see the surrounding terrain and the people lurking in the dark.

Mo Li raised his breath and stretched out his sleeves. Every place he turned and landed seemed random, but he happened to face three flying arrows coming from different directions.

Just like a pipa with a sharp string, it swung down into rain, and the arrows swirled and collided.

"boom!"

"boom!"

A series of deafening explosions sounded in the alley.

The glaring fire seemed to be a lamp for a person, it could only chase his back and footsteps forever, and even the dust that exploded couldn't cling to the flying clothes and robes.

"Cough cough." Shaking Mountain Tiger was choked half to death by the smoke, and then his shoulders tightened suddenly, and he was already being carried up to the ridge of the roof.

He stared at Mo Li dumbfounded. The latter looked indifferent, his hair was still unruffled, and his clothes were not stained with dust. The rattan box was brought out of the encirclement together.

At this moment, the ink carp suddenly raised its hand and caught the last three flying lancets.

In order to isolate the poison, the edge of the palm is full of internal energy.

The hidden weapon directly turned into powder between his fingers and rolled down.

"you……"

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bsp; "Let's go!" Mo Li didn't have the heart to listen to Sha Shanhu's stammering thanks.

Shanshanhu wiped off his cold sweat, realized that he was a laggard, turned down the eaves and quickly slipped away.

When the dust settled, everyone could only see the ink carp on the roof. Except for the change in position, his expression and behavior were no different from before. It seemed that what was released was not a sharp arrow that killed people, but an invitation to watch it. fireworks.

"Good skill, it really deserves to be..."

Taoist Bai Yu paused, unable to continue with the idiomatic words, because the ink carp has no prestige in the rivers and lakes.

Even if there was, it was widely rumored in the upper levels of Fengxing Pavilion.

"Worthy of being a doctor?"

The sudden sound made Taoist Baiyu's face change drastically.

Meng Qi patted him on the shoulder, but none of the people present realized how Meng Qi appeared, and how he got to Taoist Bai Yu's side.

Facing the weapon Qi Shushu was pointing at him, Meng Qi smiled easily, but Taoist Baiyu was in distress.

The severe pain in the meridians on the back of the shoulder was unbearable, like poisonous insects gnawed on it. Taoist Baiyu tried to expel it with his true energy, but the deadly dark energy erupted directly, and the old Taoist screamed in pain and passed out.

Everyone was shocked, thinking that Meng Qi had murdered Taoist Bai Yu.

Stepping on the stabbing sword, Meng Qi reached out and grabbed a masked man in black who was about to run away.

"Since they are all from Fengxing Pavilion, why are they still covering their faces?" Meng Qi sneered, picked up another one and threw it into the air.

The man waved his hands and feet wildly, trying to stop the throw in horror, but his body refused to obey.

Just when he was about to smash his head through the roof, Mo Li grabbed the guy by his collar and tore off the mask at the same time.

Meng Qi's movements were as quick as lightning, moving from east to west, constantly grabbing the masked man who was fleeing in panic.

Then he tossed and caught Mo Li one by one, and in the blink of an eye, a row of people hung on the roof.

"That's Lei Laosan."

"Didn't they go back?"

The Jianghu people below talked a lot, and they were obviously surprised.

Meng Qi took a strange arrow that came from the masked man's quiver and looked it over carefully.

"Master Meng, be careful. This is the Hunyuan Arrow from the Thunderbolt Hall. Once it is shot and hits an object, it may trigger the gunpowder hidden inside."

The person who spoke came slowly, holding a folding fan with a cold expression on his face.

Everyone in Fengxing Pavilion was shocked, and some of them showed expressions of being in a dilemma.

"Master."

"Little Lord……"

The chaotic voices were divided into two categories, and the camps were divided at once.

Guitou Dao's expression changed, and finally he seemed to have made some decision. He gritted his teeth and stood up and said: "Pavilion Master, Meng Qi is the former imperial teacher, and he has a deep hatred with Li's clan, and now something is imminent. Pavilion Master Don't listen to his instigation, and do what the relatives hurt the enemies!"

Feeling Qiu Jing's cold and stern gaze, Gui Tou Dao could only bite the bullet and continue: "Besides, we have not received the information. It is said that Meng Qi also stole the tribute sent to Taijing by the Jin Yiwei of the Qi Dynasty, and formed an alliance with the Chunshan School." We are living in the rivers and lakes, so we should respect and stay away from such troublesome people who make enemies on all sides."

Meng Qi didn't listen to such slanderous words, and just lowered his head to dismantle the Hunyuan arrow.

In fact, when he and Qiu Jing came out of the palace one after the other, they were attracted by the sound of the explosion.

Seeing that so many people were making trouble for the ink carp, Meng Qi didn't let them all suffer the pain of Taoist Baiyu, it was because of Qiu Jing's sake.

"Shut up!" Qiu Jing lowered her face, pointing unceremoniously at a row of people hanging on the eaves, "Perhaps someone should explain to me, why are the people from the Thunderbolt Hall here? They are also trying to kill people on the street together with you." ?”

"This……"

Most people in Fengxing Pavilion couldn't answer, and because they knew that they were on Mr. Qiu's side, they felt a little guilty towards Qiu Jing, and instinctively avoided Qiu Jing's gaze.

Although Guitou Dao's sophistry was not pleasant, every sentence spoke to their hearts.

From their point of view, Qiu Jing's confrontation with Mr. Qiu is a happy thing for relatives and enemies.

Because of this world, for thousands of years, regardless of the gentry and the common people, even the people of the Jianghu have always believed that blood relatives are the most important thing. To a certain extent, the law is directly related to the three tribes. Whether you know it or not, if you are in the three tribes, you must die.

This is a real matter of life and death, shared interests, and cannot be parted no matter what.

Over time, everyone has the idea that if a person does not even protect his own blood relatives, then this person is not worthy of close friendship at all, because he may betray you, betray you, and turn against you at any time.

As for the views of most people in Fengxing Pavilion towards Meng Qi, they really think that he is a trouble, causing trouble everywhere, a trouble that should have disappeared long ago but has not disappeared.

So it doesn't matter if the words are far-fetched or not, and it doesn't matter if the reasoning is occupied or not, as long as it speaks to the hearts of the audience, it is justified and well-founded.

If it weren't for the row of people hanging on the eaves that made everyone aware that something was wrong, the situation might not be favorable for Qiu Jing.

"Master Bai Yu must know."

"And you."

Guitou Dao was stared at by so many eyes, and said with numbness, "The people from Thunderbolt Hall came to Jiangnan to do business some time ago, you all know about it."

"But they should have been gone for more than a month. Where and why did they hide during this time?"

Fengxing Pavilion is different from other Jianghu gangs, those who can achieve high positions have a bit of brains, after all, they have to keep track of people and dig information.

"No trace of clues inside or outside the city can escape the eyes of Fengxing Pavilion. There is no one else who can easily hide them, but ourselves."

"Yes, what is the intention of making the illusion of leaving, and fabricating the story of their journey north?"

Guitou Dao took a step back in embarrassment, and directly pushed the matter to the unconscious old Taoist priest: "Brothers, these people were brought by the real Baiyu, who said they were amazing soldiers who could restrain martial arts masters. Tu and others had ulterior motives and secretly contacted Meng Qi, so they acquiesced in coming over."

Meng Qi already had a pile of dismantled parts in his hand.

The structure of the arrow is simple. If it is too heavy, it will not be able to fly, which will affect the accuracy of the arrow.

So even if it explodes, the power is limited, unless there is a rain of arrows like just now, and the number wins.

"The mechanism of this arrow can be described as extremely delicate, what a pity." Meng Qi gestured to the ink carp watching the excitement on the roof, and said with a smile, "If someone else uses this thing, it might blow yourself up. If I'm not mistaken, Thunder Mart Hall rarely sells such arrows."

Qiu Jing nodded, and said sharply: "If Thunderbolt Hall intends to help, Fengxing Pavilion will naturally regard them as honored guests, why bother to cover up and not see the light?"

The people hanging on the eaves were all acupointed, and they had no choice but to argue.

"Take down the real Baiyu, and them."

Qiu Jing simply pointed at the person who was having fun with the ghost knife.

The people in Fengxing Pavilion didn't understand the ins and outs, and were a little hesitant, but they heard Qiu Jing say: "Have you seen the fast horses that rushed into the palace and left the city? Although the news hasn't reached the pavilion yet, I can tell you directly that King Tianshou has captured Cheng Jingchuan got the definite news from the Ministry of War that the Xuanchuan Pass was collapsed by an unknown thunderstorm, and countless guards were killed and injured. The only person in the world who can do such a thing, escaped from the Thunderbolt Hall in Yizhou Don't get rid of the suspicion, take him down first!"