Meng Qi deliberately made things difficult for others.

Until the evening, no one could "curse" him enough to satisfy him.

It doesn't matter if it's a three-foot child or an old woman whose teeth move and eyes are dizzy, if you don't want to let go, you won't let go!

Shengliantan is in charge of the rations of the entire Qinghu Town, and the warehouse is on the side of the threshing ground. Meng Qi deliberately avoided that area when he demolished the house. Now he just brings a few bags of grain here. Ready-made, the townspeople also gathered in the temple to eat in the early days.The congregants of the holy lotus altar, as long as they know martial arts, were stripped of their coats and hung on the flagpoles in front of the temple.

The townspeople were dissatisfied. Although they were forced to scold Mr. Ziwei Xing, their voice was extremely vague. Meng Qi knew that these people were scolding him without listening. looking at them.

"Evil ghost, this person must be an evil ghost!"

The townspeople didn't dare to look at Meng Qi. Although they were afraid in person, they turned around and started muttering, full of hostility.

Meng Qi knew how they were planning to deal with him. He was bored, and he didn't mind letting these people witness their usual methods, their repeated attempts.

First, the old man who was full of fallacies, who was not afraid of death, moved forward tremblingly.

Meng Qi reached out and pushed the acupoint, laughing.

Hearing the loud laughter that was completely contrary to the crooked appearance, Meng Qi said: "I can't tell, the old man is very energetic!"

Then there were a few women with their buns loose. They rolled all over the floor, not only beating their chests and stamping their feet, but they were also very open-minded, tearing their clothes with their hands.If it were someone else, seeing such a posture, they would look no further than evil, and could only back away three feet. These aggressive women are very experienced, and when they meet someone who doesn't buy it and wants to beat them, they will hug each other's legs tightly. , Scratching and biting are omnipotent.

Meng Qi didn't tap acupuncture points this time, seeing these people covered in mud, he simply slapped them from the air.

The masters of the inner family have a kung fu called fighting cattle across the mountain, and the technique of beating people across the air is called splitting the palm.Meng Qi neither killed them nor seriously injured them, but dislocated their tendons.

Those women suddenly foamed at the mouth and twitched uncontrollably, as if they had gone mad.

Seeing this situation, the hearts of the townspeople who were about to move became cold.

But Meng Qi refused to let them go. When Mo Li came back, he chatted and laughed intentionally: "Doctor, people in a place like this are very ignorant. Even if you beat them to the ground and scare them to their knees, they still want to Don't give up trying to test your bottom line, do you know what their two favorite tricks are? Sloppy women, scumbags who rely on the old to sell the old... Only the old man and the woman are allowed to come forward, and the men are shrunk from the beginning to the end. By the way, What does the Pingzhou dialect say about this kind of person?"

No guts or eggs.

The corners of Mo Li's lips moved slightly, and he secretly glared at Meng Qi.

——He almost said such vulgar words, if Mr. Qin heard it, he would be heartbroken, and a gentleman would not speak evil words.

In other words, swearing is fine, but not directly.

The townspeople were enraged, and immediately there were two reckless men rushing over with a roar.

Meng Qi held down their arms and pushed them aside with his hands.

He acted lightly, but the two men held their arms, howled loudly in pain, and even burst into tears.

The pain came and went quickly. They shook their arms suspiciously, but apart from a strange tingling sensation, there was no sign of injury.

They hurriedly wiped away their tears, feeling too ashamed and even more resentful. As a result, the severe pain came again before they could finish their thoughts.

Trying to hold back the yelling, but it hurts so badly.

After tossing and tossing like this three times, the two of them were already sweating profusely and trembling.

Others were horrified to see it, but Mo Li knew very well that it was a piece of spiritual power injected by Meng Qi and it was causing trouble. If the power was exhausted, this kind of torture that could not kill anyone or hurt anywhere would not stop.

Doctor Mo felt that he understood it, as if he had opened a new chapter in the use of spiritual energy.

"This is... the Bone Erosion Technique!" Someone exclaimed, "You are also a remnant of the Youtu Sect!"

The ones who spoke were those Jiang Hu people that Mo Li had just brought back.

Under the "care" of Mo Li, they honestly dug the grave, made a coffin, and buried the boy.

Seeing that the person died, they fell silent, and did not continue to say anything high-sounding to Mo Li, and did things properly without Mo Li bothering.

However, that's all, when the coffin was buried, the little bit of guilt disappeared along with the incense they burned and kowtowed, and they thought that it was because of the bad luck of this young man that he had done his best.

When Mo Li brought them back by force, they were a little reluctant, but they didn't dare to make a sound.Now seeing Meng Qi performing "evil kung fu", he immediately jumped up.

"Bone Erosion Technique is the unique skill of You Tu Sect, outsiders will never understand it!"

These Jianghu people seemed to have discovered some secret, their eyes were full of disgust and contempt, and they were about to say something when they suddenly thought of their situation and shut their mouths.

Of course, Mo Li would not think that Meng Qi had anything to do with that Youtu Sect.

They are not real martial arts masters, they turn spiritual energy into internal breath, and then use spiritual power as internal force.

They don't know spells, and their aura can't do anything else. When you think about it carefully, it's no different from internal energy.

If we really want to talk about the uniqueness, it is that they don't need to work hard to overcome the bottleneck in meditation. They don't need to accumulate the so-called one-year-old internal strength for 60 years.

However, there is always an upper limit to internal strength. This is what Mo Li said about talent. With his current martial arts, he can still improve in terms of moves and mentality. Don't even think about internal strength, it has come to an end.

Mo Li didn't know what the Youtumen's Bone Erosion Technique was, but he knew how to do it after a little thought about Meng Qi's method of tossing people with spiritual energy.

Before Mo Li could open his mouth, those Jianghu people hurriedly said: "However, martial arts with the same effect may not necessarily be the same kind of martial arts."

Doctor Mo: "..."

The words are not right to the heart, so fake that even a three-year-old child can see it.

Mo Li looked forward along their line of sight, and suddenly found that there was no one in the pothole. Luo Bin was lying on the ground, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and one of his fingers was bitten off.

Xiangzhu lay upright, dripping with blood.

"died?"

Mo Li was not surprised by this result, Xiangzhu and Luo Bin were both abolished in martial arts, neither of them had weapons or poison, so they could only fight hard.Luo Bin was young, and the Lord of Fragrance hugged him in front of the holy lotus altar. He lived a comfortable life, but he lost his vigor a long time ago.

Luo Bin raised his head with difficulty, staring at Mo Li resentfully.

This is the person who pushed him into the pothole and made him fight like a dog for the chance of survival with the remnants of the evil way. Now that his martial arts are useless, it will be useless to learn internal strength even if he recovers in the future. If his fingers are broken, how can he use them? sword?

Mo Li turned a blind eye to the unresolved resentment in Luo Bin's eyes. He nodded and asked, "Since you want to get rid of violence and bring peace to the people, how can I stop you? I let you personally avenge the abolition of martial arts. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Luo Bin gritted his teeth and said angrily, "The Qingcheng faction won't..."

Several Jianghu people were in a hurry, one person covered his mouth, and the others tried their best to wink at Luo Bin.

——Speaking of the scene at this time, it is not trying to save face and threatening others, it is simply courting death!

If these two evil gods of unknown origin think carefully about it and think that it will be troublesome for the Qingcheng faction to find them in the future, what should they do if they simply kill them to silence them in order to prevent future troubles?

Luo Bin foolishly wanted to die, they didn't want to die!

Meng Qi saw their small movements, and smiled half-smile.

What gave them the illusion that the matter with the boy had come to an end?Luo Bin seems to be the leader, but he is not the one who gives orders and decides everything. Everyone has a share in this mistake. The principle that the law does not blame the public must not work with the doctor!

Now that Luo Bin's martial arts are useless, these people's martial arts are still there!

Not urgent.

There is also a sick Lin Dou outside the town, and it takes three days to finish taking several medicines, which also means that Mo Li and Meng Qi will stay in Qinghu Town for three days.

***

Lin Dou was scolded by Meng Qi that day, and his whole person changed.

He took the medicine on time, he was no longer in a trance, and he had the strength to get up after three days.

Lin Dou packed some things, and planned to take Hu Zi to find another remote place to hide his identity. He originally planned to sneak back to Qinghu Town to find some dry food, but halfway through the road, he found that the town was wrong.

"..."

Those abandoned houses are still there, and most of the streets have not changed, but there is an extra island in the center of the town, surrounded by deep water canals.

Lin Dou almost thought he had a fever.

He touched his forehead, but didn't feel the heat, and quickly picked up the tiger and retreated into the forest.

Lin Dou waited anxiously until noon, and then saw Meng Qi.

"National Teacher, Qinghu Town..."

"Ok?"

Meng Qi came to deliver medicine, and what he said to Mo Li was "for the sake of the tiger's pity" and "for the sake of Prince Zhaohua who died early".

After the onset of the illness that day, Meng Qi thought of many things, all about "National Teacher Meng Qi", among them was Prince Zhaohua Li Xian.

Li Xian is smart and eager to learn, and Meng Qi taught him classics and history for a few days.Of course, he is not the only one. Prince Zhaohua has a decent tutor, and the other heroes who founded the Chu Dynasty were only ordered to give lectures to the prince. Simply put, they were extra classes.

At that time, the Chu Dynasty was in a prosperous age, the world was peaceful, and the prince was wise.

But Li Xian died before he was 30 years old.

At first it was just a minor illness, but later it became very serious, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't save it, and I died within half a month.

There were rumors that it was witchcraft, and Taijing almost caused a catastrophe. Fortunately, the reason was found out in time. Xian was sick, and the medicine he took had conflicting properties with the medicine for child-seeking, but he didn't find out in time. The imperial doctor misdiagnosed him as busy with state affairs, tired and weak, and then added tonic medicines, added them up several times, and delayed again and again, so he went in a daze Prince dies.

——People who die early, in the hearts of others, make fewer mistakes.

Even though Meng Qi didn't like Li Yuanze, Li Xian's death was really a pity.

Some people say that if Prince Zhaohua is alive, with Li Xian's talent and ability, Li Yuanze may not kill the old minister.

But people's hearts are unpredictable, and it's useless to think about it.

Meng Qi originally planned to send them away as soon as Lin Dou recovered from his illness. Seeing Lin Dou packed up his things, he just thought that this person had been woken up by his scolding, when he saw Lin Dou cringe He looked like he wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.

"Say something!"

"Why is Qinghu Town flooded?" Lin Dou didn't know what to think of, his face turned pale.

"The sudden gushing of the underground river was an accident, no one would have thought of it." Meng Qi replied solemnly.

Lin Dou: "..."

He didn't believe a word of it.

When he was young, he heard that the national teacher had unpredictable abilities. He once drowned a river. It is said that he summoned a dragon and drank up the river.Even if the entire Qinghu Town is filled now, he wouldn't be surprised.

The author has something to say:

Lin Dou: The national teacher can call the dragon, and the dragon drank up all the water in a river!

Ink carp:? ? ?

Meng Qi: I'm not, I didn't, I didn't drink!

Meng Qi: Falling is the tactic of the Marquis Jingyuan's water attack. We blocked the water source at that time!

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