Aggrieved Fish Sprite

Chapter 80 Makes the Talents of the World

The old Confucian scholar had never heard of Meng Qi's name.

He was even dazed, almost thinking that "National Master of the Chu Dynasty" was some kind of quack name.When he realized that the two characters were "Chu Dynasty", he immediately thought of several old kings of the Chu Dynasty in the south of the Yangtze River.

Taking King Ning as an example, the official positions under his command were very chaotic.

In the past, the official positions of the palace were not completely abolished, and there were only prime ministers and generals appointed by the emperor. No one recognizes King Ning's jurisdiction.Who knows what rank is such an insignificant official position as a national teacher?

"Wait……"

When the old Confucian scholar tried his best to express that he was willing to join King Ning's command in order to escape his life, Meng Qi had already slapped him on the right lute bone.

That's how the screams heard by Mo Li and the villagers came from.

It wasn't the old Confucian scholar who heard Meng Qi's name and shouted out of fear.

——Although the villagers think so.

If the lute bone is injured, you will not lose your life, but if you don't treat it in time, most of the people will be useless.

There are usually two ways to abolish martial arts. One is to destroy the dantian. Those who cultivate internal energy mostly rely on the dantian, which forms a cycle with the internal energy stored in the meridians. The broken dantian means that there is no way to continue to practice internal energy, or even use internal energy.Under such circumstances, you can switch to external skills, but if you don't practice internal skills in the world, you will never be able to advance to the rank of first-class masters.

In addition to the dantian, the second position is the lute bone.

No matter how good the internal force is, it still needs tricks to display, unless Meng Qi doesn't care about the loss of internal force at all, and directly uses it to make the opponent vomit blood.

One side of the lute was severely injured, and the old Confucian scholar couldn't lift his right hand directly, and his body also staggered a few steps.

He endured the pain of broken bones and tendons, and his eyes were about to burst.

"Master Meng, the old man has no grudges against you in the past, and has no grudges in recent days! You are not your opponent, why do you kill me so hard?"

Meng Qi raised his eyebrows, he knew that in the minds of these people, people who don't know martial arts are not much different from ants, killing more and killing less is just affecting their "reputation", if they are not righteous people, they will not even have such scruples have.

Only when their martial arts reached a certain level, they would look at each other and treat them as the same kind.

So when the old Confucian scholar questioned him, he was not only not ashamed, but also confident.

Because he just wanted to take the golden silk armor, and he didn't offend Meng Qi other than that. Now that the golden silk armor is gone, he is willing to give in, but the other party is chasing him closely. This is a feud!

"I am Song Ya, the elder of the Chunshan School. Your honor is acting like this, is it because you want to live forever with the Chunshan School?" the old Confucian scholar said sharply.

Meng Qi squinted and said, "What about the Spring Mountain School?"

"you!"

"Besides, as you said, as long as a person is dead and set on fire, who knows who killed it?" Meng Qi said with a sarcasm, and his tricks did not slow down in the slightest, forcing the elder of the Spring Mountain School He had to put all his eggs in one basket and forcibly increase his internal strength, even if he suffered backlash afterwards, he couldn't care less.

Song Ya spat out a mouthful of blood, followed by the swelling of his robe, with a ferocious expression on his face.

He shouted loudly, the force of his palm was mixed with the stench of poisonous mist, rolling up sand and stones all over the ground, rushing like thunder, like splitting mountains.

Song Ya's internal strength is extremely high, and he has also cultivated poison kung fu. Few people can match these two points alone in the Jianghu.Those big sect disciples and swordsman swordsmen who have learned exquisite martial arts will have scruples.

Therefore, even among the masters of the evil way, the Elder Songya of the Chunshan School is a very difficult type. He dresses up as a Confucian scholar all the year round, like an old boy who has failed for a long time, but he is born with a benevolent face, so people are always caught by him. Deceived by appearance, he suffered a big loss in a daze.

However, Elder Songya kicked a hard rock today.

Meng Qi was not afraid of his poisonous mist at all.

Just like what Mo Li discovered when he called Meng Qi's pulse for the first time, Meng Qi's internal strength is not only tyrannical, but also has a kind of awe-inspiring aura, majestic like a mountain, burning like a scorching sun.

In the fight at this time, Meng Qi suppressed the opponent with all his internal strength, the poisonous mist only stayed for a few breaths, and was swept away like a ruin, leaving nothing behind.

Song Ya was shocked, but his moves were old and he couldn't take them back.

Without the poisonous fog as a cover, this move can only be reckless.

After hearing a loud noise, several houses at the entrance of the village in the distance shook a few times.

In addition, when Meng Qidao revealed his name, he intentionally used his internal force to transmit the sound, and the villagers could hear him clearly.

"Chu, Chu Dynasty?" The old village chief was shocked.

It is really a big deal to involve the remnants of the previous dynasty!

Zhang Dezi said that the village head was an official of the Chu Dynasty in his ancestors, but he was talking nonsense. The old village head himself was already old. Counting forward, when the Li family of the Chu Dynasty ruled the world, he was still in his prime. The so-called ancestors may have to follow the ground Only when you get up from the bottom can you become an official of the Chu Dynasty.

Although no one was an official in the family, the old village chief was very clear about the government's extermination of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

Back then when the army led by General Lu rushed into Taijing, blood flowed like rivers, ordinary people didn't know what the palace walls looked like, but countless people in the capital died in the chaos because of the treason. East and West Twelve Squares, the lucky place is that every family holds a funeral, almost the whole street is dead and there are not many left.

Some of them left Taijing after the ban was lifted to join their relatives.

The tragedy of that night was naturally spread to the world.

The clan of the Chu Dynasty was wiped out, and all those hard-boned people among the civil and military officials were slaughtered. The new dynasty was built on the heads of rolling people.The village head trembled when he thought about it, and hurriedly told the villagers to go home quickly, but he didn't see anything today.

"Father..."

"Hey, Xiao Lang, you'd better go!"

The old village chief didn't ask Mo Li what happened to the golden silk armor. Maybe Mo Li was an insider, or maybe Mo Li just admitted to knowing about the golden silk armor purely to divert the old Confucian student's attention.

No matter what, now a malevolent star came out of nowhere, wearing a golden silk armor, who might have killed that old Confucian scholar right now.If the other party is more ruthless, the whole village will not be able to escape.

"Go to the cellar, hide them all in the cellar!" The village chief shouted in a panic.

He turned his head and said to Mo Li, "Xiao Lang, I see that you also have some martial arts, so run for your life, it's not safe to stay here!"

Seeing their extremely nervous appearance, Mo Li wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start.

At this time, the ground shook suddenly, and everyone became even more chaotic. Some people wanted to go to the house to hold their babies, some planned to run out of the village, and some didn't know what to do, so they ran blindly with their heads covered.

After a while of jumping around like this, everyone finally arrived at a place they thought was safe.

The villagers closed the doors and windows tightly, not even daring to breathe. They spent half a day in fear like this, and after making sure that there was no movement outside, they came out one after another to check the situation.

The traces of the village entrance are still there, and the thief who was tied up in the ancestral hall has disappeared.

No house collapsed, and no tragic scene was seen.

Zhang Dezi was lying on the bed, because he was greatly frightened and injured, and now he was sick and groggy, talking nonsense in his mouth.

The village chief's son boldly took people to check nearby. Except for some bloodstains, no corpse was found.

They shoveled away the blood overnight and buried it with soil again.

By the time someone thought of the black carp and suspected the identity of the person who bought the medicinal materials, there was no trace of the black carp.

The villagers who didn't understand what a golden silk armor was, decided to swallow the name in their stomachs after this experience, so as not to cause disaster.Because of Zhang Dezi's troubles, they even tabooed the word "gold", and when they had to mention it, they said "precious silver".

So many years later, even the people in the village did not know where the taboo of not mentioning gold came from, and the records in the county records could not tell the reason.

This is a later story, press the table.

When Mo Li left the village, he went around the ancestral hall first.

Li Kong'er was still in a coma, and the villagers guarding him ran away, and Mo Li took him away easily.

Of course it was unavoidable to use internal force to probe, so Mo Li discovered the abnormality of Li Kong'er, and also found the hidden injury on the back of his head. After careful thought, he guessed that it was Meng Qi's hand.

It was a life saved.

The injury is not serious, and he can still walk in the rivers and lakes in the future, but don't think about the number one thief in the rivers and lakes.

Mo Li was thoughtful, he didn't know the identity of the thief, but he was left in the village, and the villagers didn't know what to do, so he simply took him away.

In addition to carrying a person, Mo Li can be said to be relaxed, and he doesn't even need to carry his luggage (being carried away by Meng Qi).

Without thinking too much, he directly chose the road to the east.

Although this is not the direction where the old Confucian scholar and Meng Qi are fighting, but if you want to go to Taijing, you have to go this way.

Mo Li found a small hillside, left Li Konger in a hidden place, and sat on the hillside to wait.

Sure enough, after a while, he saw a familiar figure approaching from the sky.

Meng Qi's hair was a bit messy, his upper body was bare, but he was wearing a pair of long trousers underneath, and his outer robe was torn, hanging in a drag on his body. Even in such a beggar's attire, he could still walk with his hands behind his back. The wind is light and the clouds are calm, with a hidden state of dust.

Ink Carp: "..."

No matter how hard the fat mouse tried, it was still a fat mouse, and it was completely different in human form.

To be the beauty of Yunling Mountain, to be shrewd and to contain the light of the sky.

There is a lonely mark outside the dust, and the idle clouds are alone.

Meng Qi has been a national teacher for many years, although he disdains Fang Shi, but his demeanor and appearance are exactly what alchemists most want to be.When he restrained his breath, he didn't have this look.

Mo Li has known Meng Qi for so long, and only saw him a few times.

One of them was a first-time acquaintance.

Now that the gerbil has been watching for a long time, suddenly seeing Meng Qi's appearance again, a certain doubt in Mo Li's heart is suddenly solved. The gerbil's slow and airy behavior actually all comes from the gerbil's affection for the human form confidence.

——It is so elegant, extraordinary and refined.

However, Doctor Mo was watching Meng Qi approaching at this moment, his mind was full of the appearance of the fat mouse pacing on the wall with its belly shy.

"..."

No, hold back the laugh.

The ink carp turned its head resolutely to hide the twitching corners of its mouth.

"Doctor?" Meng Qi felt strange, followed Mo Li's gaze to look over there, and there was nothing unusual.

"Nothing." Mo Li suppressed his smile, and asked nonchalantly, "Where's the golden silk armor on your body?"

"Take it off, it's in the bag."

Meng Qi gestured to the luggage on his back, and said lazily, "If it wasn't for proving that I got the golden silk armor, I wouldn't want to wear it at all."

He detested this precious armor that was said to be invulnerable.

Because there were blood stains on the golden silk armor that could not be wiped off, Meng Qi was not interested in this thing, so naturally he disliked it, and he was not even willing to wear it for a moment longer.

"Why don't you take another piece of clothing from your luggage and put it on again? It's still cold, how can you be so decent?" Doctor Mo said dissatisfied.

With inner body protection, can one not wear clothes?It's strange that the doctor is used to it!

Meng Qi silently put down his luggage and began to rummage through his clothes.

This one belongs to the ink carp, and that one also belongs to the ink carp.

——Because they all looked like gerbils before, Mo Li only bought a set of clothes for Meng Qi.

Meng Qi deliberately pretended not to know that the upper body he wore earlier was not his own, and he continued to rummage through it, seeing that he had touched the obscene clothes.

"Stop!" Mo Li couldn't help but stop.

Except for the obscene clothes, the others are winter clothes, which are already thick, so you can touch them casually, but that set of ink carp was worn, and Meng Qi took a long time to look for it, and Mo carp felt inexplicably anxious.

"It's clean clothes, don't touch them, look at your hands, have you washed them?"

Meng Qi pretended not to know, picked up Mo Li's obscene clothes and put them on.

"Wait, yours is here!" Mo Li couldn't stand it anymore. Before, he could say that he was in a hurry, and he just wore it casually before looking for it. At this time, someone is pretending to be stupid.

Meng Qi said disapprovingly, "I've worn everything."

Mo Li was so angry that he laughed, so if he rushed to put it on, he could treat it as his own?

"The cuffs are too short, it's inconvenient for you to lift your arms, can't you feel it?" Dr. Mo couldn't help but throw the fitted clothes he found on Meng Qi's face, and said concisely, "Change!"

When Meng Qi silently went to change his clothes, Mo Li calmed down, his ears felt a little hot.

is angry.

He touched it, feeling in his heart that he had lost the face of old Mr. Qin, a gentleman doesn't get angry casually, and he actually couldn't get along with such a trivial matter, even thinking about it, he felt astonished.

Well, you should just press and tear your clothes, what a waste.

When Meng Qi came back, there was no change of clothes in his hand. Before Mo Li questioned, Meng Guoshi said calmly: "It's really cold, I'm wearing two."

The small ones are inside, and the bigger ones are outside, so there's nothing wrong with it.

As for the outer robe, the material is very thick, and it doesn't make much difference who wears it.

Mo carp was choked by Meng Qi.

It's almost the season of warm spring and flowers blooming, what a ghost!Is internal strength practiced for nothing?

——When the north wind howled and the snow was blowing, I never saw you cry too cold!

But Mo Li couldn't say that, because he had just said himself that it was still cold and asked Meng Qi to put on his clothes.This time he moved a rock and hit his foot, Meng Qi was clearly digging a hole to wait for him!

Mo Li calmed down and hurried on his way expressionlessly.

A gentleman speaks but does not move.

When you can't say no to others, you can also turn around and leave!

"Wait, doctor." Meng Qi followed immediately, and said seriously, "Here is the luggage, and the purse is also here!"

"A gerbil is so capable, it must not be suppressed by the luggage." Mo Li said as he walked without even turning his head, "As for the money bag, so what if I lose it? I still have the one thrown out by the man just now." Take the copper coins."

When Meng Qi reached the foot of the hill, he saw Li Kong'er.

"So the doctor took him with him?" Meng Qi didn't intend to take this person with him, he suggested, "Alright, it's not a problem to stay here, why not take him to Qiong County and find a place to throw it away."

Meng Qi looked at Li Kong'er as if he was looking at a broken sack, more disgusted than a golden silk armor.

Mo Li couldn't help asking: "Who is he?"

Meng Qi talked about the entanglement between Jinsijia and Kongkongmen, and said: "For Li Kong'er's reputation as the best thief in the world, they can steal Jinsijia, and they can also work hard to find the flaws of Zangfengguan. It can be said that you have devoted your heart and soul to the teacher."

After he finished speaking, he laughed, looking disdainful.

"...But they are just two selfish villains. The reputation of the sect is not 'belonging' to one's own name, enjoying the praise of the world's number one thief. Such villains will definitely have nothing to do if they are in danger. Don't hesitate to break promises, abandon companions, and betray friends, just to protect ourselves. Although we lack helpers to deal with Patriarch Qingwu, we will not have anything to do with such people!"

The ink carp didn't object.

In fact, his vision will only be higher than that of Meng Qi. A thief like Li Kong'er, unless he is as loyal and courageous as in the storybook, or just steals for fun and returns the owner, otherwise he will be treated as a thief .

"Who is that old Confucian scholar who arrested Zhang Dezi and killed everyone in the gambling shop and pawn shop?"

"It is said that he is an elder of the Spring Mountain Sect."

Meng Qi's answer was almost the same as no, because neither of them knew where the Chunshan School was located or what it was for.

"Evil faction?"

"Looking at his martial arts, maybe it is." Meng Qi only knew a little about the Jianghu people who were born as fighters. After thinking for a while, he asked Mo Li, "You also fought against him. Do you think this person's martial arts is high? Or Xue Ting?"

Xue Ting is Xue County Magistrate of Zhushan County.

Mo Li shook his head when he heard the words: "Although he used poison, I don't think this elder of the Spring Mountain School has any deeper insights into the way of poison. Besides, I have never fought against Xue Lingjun, so I don't know the depth of his skill."

This time it was Meng Qi's turn to be surprised.

"Never played against each other? Did you have any trial moves? Did you give any pointers?"

"……nothing."

Mo Li thought to himself, if he went to fight Xue Lingjun, would that make sense?

The competition is a matter between Mr. Qin and Xue Lingjun. Besides, Xue Zhixian still has official duties to do, so it's not that Jianghu people are idle all day long.

Meng Qi said thoughtfully: "Then it's hard to measure the strength of this Elder Songya in the Jianghu."

The Jin Yiwei of the Qi Dynasty secretly found out that the Ghost Poison Vulture was Xue Ting, and the information about him was very detailed. Meng Qi had hunted and killed the Jin Yiwei's secret subordinates for many years, and followed him a lot, knowing that Xue Ting had never failed in the Jianghu.

It's hard to say whether the martial arts is high or not, at least the name of poison master is well-deserved.

"By the way, where is this elder of the Spring Mountain Sect at this moment?" Mo Li thought that he should not be dead.

Since Meng Qi took out the "long-lost" name, he hoped that someone would spread it, but how to spread it needs to be "curated", not only that Song Ya can speak, but also can't let him talk nonsense.

"He was seriously injured!" Meng Qi said casually, "I broke his right lute bone. He tried his best to improve his skills, but he was backlashed by internal force, and he could vomit half his life if he vomited blood. I also left a dark trail Jin, although his strength is really good and he can struggle to escape, but he will have an attack after walking for half an hour at most. If there is no heavenly and earthly treasure and panacea, the person is hopeless, and there is only enough to leave a few last words."

Master Meng Guo said with a pointed smile, "Do you think he would say that he went to a village secretly to look for Jinsijia, but he stumbled instead?"

People in the rivers and lakes want face, and they want face even when they die.

"Don't worry, even if he survived by luck, if he wants to come back to kill people, he has to get rid of his own troubles first. Doesn't he have enemies, and won't he take advantage of his serious injuries to take revenge? As for the Chunshan faction and Jianghu people, I guess I am more concerned about the whereabouts of the golden silk armor."

After Meng Qi finished speaking, he was about to catch the unconscious Li Kong'er, but Mo Li beat him one step ahead.

Then he looked at Mo Li's back and couldn't help laughing.

It's also very funny when the doctor's temper comes up.

When it's time to talk about business, I still continue to talk about business, and I say I don't care, but I still share the "weight".It would be better if the ink carp did not take care of itself as a patient, but had another meaning.

Meng Qi sighed secretly, then looked down at his chest and abdomen.

Can't you take off your clothes?Obviously, according to Prime Minister Deng and Marquis Jing Yuan, his physique is very enviable, so why didn't Mo Li respond?

Could it be that the appreciation direction of mountain spirits and human beings is wrong?

Meng Qi suddenly thought of the gerbil's body.

Since he has no memory of being transformed into a gerbil, he really doesn't understand, as the mountain spirit of Shangyun Mountain in Taijing, why he wants to change himself into that appearance, is it because he can listen to the corner?

Most of the creatures in the mountains regard their bodies as beautiful.

But what size does a gerbil need?

Do you know how hard it is to control the flesh on your body so that it doesn't shake when you walk?

Meng Qi has worked very hard, and I feel tired thinking about it.

"...Brother Meng?"

Mo Li frowned, thinking so engrossed?

Meng Qi came back to his senses, and quickly thought about the reasons for Mo Li's displeasure. Apart from the digging of the hole just now, it should be that he ran out wearing a gold silk armor without authorization to snatch the trouble away.

On this point, Meng Qi was sure to convince Mo Li.

"After thinking about it, I think there are many advantages to using the name 'Meng Qi'."

"Oh? But I heard the details." Mo Li glanced sideways, but he actually guessed something in his heart.

Patriarch Qingwu was also an alchemist, nothing frightened him more than the name of Meng Qi.

Logically speaking, Qi is born.

Meng Qi over there said confidently: "I am unknown in the Jianghu. Even if I add the title of national teacher, others will think that I am a fake. After all, considering my age, I should be an old man in my eighties, but... ..."

Mo Li's eyes were blank, and he didn't hear the words that followed.

He accidentally thought of Mr. Qin.

Just imagine if Xue Lingjun knew Meng Qi's identity and told Qin Lu in shock that Qin Lu heard that people of his age coveted his disciple, and the disciple brought him back to Zhushan County, Qin Lu's reaction ?

Ink Carp felt guilty for no reason.

Meng Qi: "..."

I was distracted just now, but now Mo Li is distracted, is it so difficult to discuss something?

The author has something to say:

To be the beauty of Yunling Mountain, to be shrewd and to contain the light of the sky.There is a lonely mark outside the dust, and the idle clouds are alone.

——"Old Tang Book Biography of Du Shenquan"

The last two sentences describe outstanding and unique

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