Meng 49 sword

The night was dark, a street, two people, strolling leisurely in the thick fog.

In the end, Chen Boyan could only be his master nephew, and listen to Meng Qiqi quietly by his side.After returning to the inn, Meng Qiqi looked up at the moonlight and said, "It's almost dawn, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight, why don't we practice swords?"

Chen Boyan watched him look picturesque under the moonlight, and Xiao Wuwang in his dantian hummed excitedly again.

Sword dancing under the moon is as graceful as practicing.

The two fought each other from night to dawn, as if they had entered a mysterious realm, isolating themselves from the world.

Emperor Yaoguang's calligraphy and sword are beyond words. "Shenjing Fu" has a total of [-] characters, with [-] variations, either light and elegant or thunderous, almost including the strengths of a hundred schools of thought.

When the first ray of daylight passed over the blade of the sword, a drop of sweat slid down Meng Qiqi's cheek.Beads of sweat bloomed on the ground, and a gleam appeared in his eyes. Meng Qiqi caught a glimpse of Chen Boyan's side face from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt blessed, and struck out the first stroke of the word "人" with his sword.

Almost instantly, Chen Boyan used another sword light to complete the last stroke of the character "人".

The herringbone is as brilliant as the moon, cutting the sun and breaking the night.

The night receded, and the two stood side by side, drawing their swords together.

Meng Qiqi panted slightly, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the bottleneck of cultivation had loosened up a bit.In addition, the last blow just now has the meaning of a combination attack, and its power is much greater than before.Perhaps, this also has something to do with the special time of the alternation of day and night.

Suddenly, there was a cheer from behind.

"it is good!"

"As expected of the Gushan Jiange, this sword art is really exquisite!"

One after another voices sounded all around, interrupting Meng Qiqi's meditation.He looked up, only to find that there were many people in the various rooms on the second floor of the inn looking out of the windows and looking at them for an unknown amount of time.

Chen Boyan didn't seem to notice it, handed over the handkerchief to take Xiujian, and said: "Young Master, please wipe off your sweat."

Everyone sighed: This pair of uncles and nephews cooperate very well, the relationship is really good.

Meng Qiqi glanced at Chen Boyan meaningfully, but smiled and said nothing.

After everything was tidied up, Xiao Xiao came to report: The Imperial Army went to Xilin Academy early this morning to invite someone, while Gui Luoluo stayed in the Princess Mansion all the time, and did not see him coming out, so he should be able to block him.

Shen Qingya suggested: "Why don't you let me go?"

Meng Qiqi: "Are you going alone?"

"Yes." Shen Qingya nodded: "Ghost Luoluo doesn't deal with me much, maybe he's not good at dealing with people like me."

"This statement is reasonable, but Gui Luoluo's personality is eccentric and moody. You have to be careful." Meng Qiqi thought for a moment, agreed to Shen Qingya's proposal, then turned to Xiao Xiao and said, "Go back to Gushan and get the Jiange disciple's letter." Got the token? Take the token and go to the Defense Department for a hearing, and pay attention to Tang Cha's reaction."

At the end, Meng Qiqi looked at Chen Boyan: "Please trouble Uncle Zhan to keep an eye on Sihaitang."

Chen Boyan said: "Do you suspect that the Four Seas Hall has something to do with this matter?"

"It's better to believe in its existence than in its non-existence." Meng Qiqi said.

After the words fell, there was a sudden commotion outside the inn.Meng Qiqi listened intently, and when she heard her own name, she knew it must be something bad.

"You guys go first, don't worry about it." Meng Qiqi asked Xiao Xiao and Shen Qingya to leave through the back door, then turned around and went to the corridor on the second floor with Chen Boyan, looking down.

Cai Dong's family hurried upstairs, just happened to meet them, and hurriedly shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up, go back, there are a bunch of people coming down below who say they want to challenge you, and they all have swords, it's really scary."

Meng Qiqi smiled reassuringly, "Which one of the monks doesn't have a sword, the Master doesn't need to panic."

"Oh, you can't say that, there are so many of them!" Cai Dong's family was very worried. In his heart, Meng Qiqi was still the young kid back then, no matter how powerful he was, he still needed protection.

Chen Boyan said, "Don't worry, my master, I'm still here."

Meng Qiqi gave him a sideways look, but said nothing.Today's wave of challenges probably originated from Li Le, the Nanzhou swordsman from Baihualou yesterday.Although Shen Qingya declined for him, but that post made a bad start, and the people behind flocked to him.

This seems to be the fate of Gushan Jiange's successive junior martial uncles, with endless lives and endless battles.If Meng Qiqi couldn't challenge the Fourteen Continents like Zhou Ziheng did in the past, the Jiange brand still couldn't be erected again.

But can he become the new benchmark for Jiange?

Meng Qiqi had been avoiding it before because firstly, he had other important things to do, and secondly, because of his own strength... In order to be able to cope with the Immortal Contest last time in Jinling City, he had to activate the forbidden technique. Only then barely survived.

But now he has just recovered from the backlash of the forbidden technique, no matter what, accepting the challenge is a very risky thing.

Once started, he can't look back, can't back down, let alone lose.

Admit defeat, these two words will never appear in Gushan's little master's dictionary.

The timing is bad, but avoiding it is not the way to go, fate will never wait until you are fully ready to come again.

Thinking of this, Meng Qiqi narrowed her eyes slightly, and walked downstairs.

But as soon as he took a step, he was stopped by Chen Boyan, and his hand suddenly fell into a palm that was not hot enough but warm enough.Chen Boyan's deep and magnetic voice immediately rang in his ears: "Let me go and have a look first, there is no rush."

Meng Qiqi was silent for a moment, then said, "Okay."

"The little uncle will wait upstairs first." Chen Boyan nodded slightly, and then strode away.

In the inn lobby, although there are many people and noisy, it is not chaotic.The monks from all walks of life sat at different tables in twos and threes, and by watching their clothes and swords, one could get a glimpse of their origins.About half of them are young talents who have participated in the Immortal Calling Conference.

There was a man in white with a silver sword, with a white face and no beard, sitting alone on the bench facing the stairs, with his back straight and his eyes fixed on him—it was Li Le, Nanzhou sword repairman.

As soon as Chen Boyan showed up, he attracted everyone's attention.

Li Le stood up, and both sides greeted each other.Because Li Le and Meng Qiqi are of the same generation, Chen Boyan opened his mouth first and said, "Chen Boyan, Jiange of Gushan, met Senior Li."

Last night, Chen Boyan asked Chen Zhan to investigate overnight. This Li Le is well-known in the fairy sect. Even though he seems to be only in his thirties, he has already passed the age of obedience.

Li Le gave a "huh" indifferently, then looked towards the empty stairs, and said, "Where's Meng Xiu? I'm here to challenge him, why don't you show up?"

"Little uncle practiced sword all night and is resting now." Chen Boyan said.

"Sword practice all night? For a monk, what is it to practice swords all night? Ever since Meng Xiu came back from the pass, he has never faced anyone's challenge head-on. I think he dare not take the challenge at all. Zhou Ziheng always took the initiative Make a move, pick all fourteen continents, why don't you dare to come to him?" Li Le's eyes were sharp.

The visitor is not good.

Chen Boyan said in a deep voice, "Senior, please be careful with your words."

Li Le didn't take a step back, and said, "Did I say something wrong? Do you dare to let him come out and confront me face to face?"

He didn't retreat, Chen Boyan took a step forward by himself.Taking a step forward, the sword mark between his brows became colder and colder, and his tone became colder, he said: "Senior, why do you have to be aggressive? Since you want to challenge my little uncle, you must abide by the rules of my Gushan Jiange. Today, I, Chen Boyan, are here , whoever wants to disturb my junior uncle Qingxiu must first defeat me."

"When did your Gushan Jiange have this rule, why didn't I know?" Li Lening raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look around, and the rest of the people also shook their heads, expressing that they had never heard of this rule.

Chen Boyan said: "Our little uncle Meng Xiu is the rule of this generation."

Toughness, this is Chen Boyan's only attitude.An invisible coercion shrouded everyone's heart, and no one dared to underestimate this proud man with dual identities.

Their fear of Chen Boyan was even deeper than that of Meng Qiqi.

Li Le frowned slightly, the situation turned out to be almost the same as expected.This Chen Boyan is also the heir of the dignified Chen family, sooner or later he will leave the Jiange, and I don't know why he was bewitched by Meng Qiqi to defend him so much.

Now it seems that if they want to defeat Meng Qiqi, they must first break down the barrier of a gentleman like Chen Boyan.Thinking of this, Li Le's gaze became more serious.

Chen Boyan went a step further, and said in a deep voice: "You said that my little uncle avoids fighting, so let me ask you, how did Taoist Wuyan die?"

Li Le paused, and then argued: "Insatiability is completely different from mine, so it cannot be compared..."

"Really." Chen Boyan glanced at the crowd, and said: "I, Gushan Jiange, kill those who deserve to be killed, and I should fight. I have never flinched and evaded, but I have never done unnecessary fighting. Didn't seniors Did you hear what happened in Hanxuan yesterday? If you choose to make an appointment at this time, I am sorry that I cannot agree, and Jiange cannot agree."

Hanxuan Poetry Society.

When Chen Boyan mentioned it, the crowd exploded immediately.Although the news of the second prince's stupidity was concealed, the incident of Meng Qiqi angrily beheading Han Xuanting yesterday still spread like wildfire.

In this way, Meng Qiqi is really daring to say that he avoids fighting?Can the Second Prince agree?

"That's right, he even beat up the second prince, is it possible that he is still afraid of you?" There were rebuttals in the crowd, and of course there were many people standing on Li Le's side, and both sides insisted on their opinions.

"Speaking of which, Senior Meng said the day before yesterday that Baolin's family is not dead, but now..." There are also those who bring up old things again.

"Didn't Senior Renmeng beat the second prince in the past? It was all the conspiracy of the second prince. We monks are dedicated to cultivation, so we can expect that..."

Criticism and disputes reached Meng Qiqi's ears verbatim.

Dong Cai's family was still beside Meng Qiqi. Hearing this, he looked at him worriedly, and said cautiously: "Xiao Hou, you know that there are always rumors and gossips when there are many people. Don't take it to heart..."

"Boss, are people talking about me these days?" Meng Qiqi looked downstairs and asked.

"It's not...well, it is, but it's also because..." Cai Dongjia racked his brains, trying to comfort Meng Qiqi with his poor language.

But Meng Qiqi interrupted him suddenly, looked back and smiled slightly: "Because I have become very powerful, right?"

Cai Dong's family was stunned for a while, then they slapped their heads and said with certainty: "That's right, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and he is already the most powerful Dahou. If you are not great, no one is happy to talk about you. "

"Your Majesty?" Meng Qiqi couldn't help but burst out laughing, Dong Cai's family still couldn't comfort others as before.

but……

Meng Qiqi looked at Chen Boyan's back downstairs, and the smile on his lips didn't diminish.Although some words are not pleasant to listen to, the words of the great nephew are very pleasant.

He couldn't help spreading out his palms, looking at the silver lotus slowly emerging from his palms, he had a decision in his heart.

"Master, come..." Meng Qiqi beckoned Cai Dong's family to come over, and whispered a few words to him.

Cai Dongjia showed hesitation: "Are you really going to do this?"

Meng Qiqi patted him on the shoulder and said, "Trust me, nothing will happen, I've become very powerful, haven't I?"

At the same time, Chen Boyan's words once again cooled the scene down.

"This is Shenjing, the second prince is a descendant of the royal family, so don't talk about it." Chen Boyan said.

Li Le was still unwilling to give up, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't come here to argue about the second prince, should Meng Xiu fight or not?"

Chen Boyan untied the Wuwang Sword and held it in his hand, and looked over with a glance, the pressure was as heavy as a mountain: "Then do you dare to fight me?"

The fierce battle is about to start, but the atmosphere is about to freeze.

"Gudu." Someone in the crowd swallowed, but no one dared to make a sound.

Li Le could feel Chen Boyan's terrifying coercion, which made him extremely astonished.When did Chen Boyan have such strength?Did he still have reservations when he was in Jinling City? !

He couldn't help but quietly clenched his sword, regardless of the sweat dripping from his vest, he took a step forward and was ready to fight.However, at this time, a coercion completely different from Chen Boyan's aura spread from the second floor, pressing down on everyone with lightning speed.

Countless people raised their heads suddenly, with astonishment on their faces.

Li Le reacted very quickly, and said straight to the point: "Meng Xiu!"

"It's Senior Meng!"

"What a coercion..."

"This is not as simple as the ordinary third-level big realm, is it? I think it has already left the ordinary three-level realm and entered the real saint realm!"

Countless people were amazed, but Chen Boyan's expression became serious at this moment.Wu Wang in the dantian was buzzing uncomfortably, but just as Chen Boyan turned around and stepped up the stairs, Cai Dong's family came down the stairs with the hem of their clothes in their hands.

Cai Dongjia, who was running out of breath, imitated the way of a monk and clasped his fists, saying: "Everyone, Meng Xianjun heard what everyone said, and he asked me to tell everyone——If you want to challenge him, please follow the rules and hand over the invitation. He will be waiting for you all at Yulin Terrace."

"Is he willing to accept the challenge?" Li Le was overjoyed.Although he was afraid of Cai Cai's coercion just now, if he could force Meng Qiqi out, he was already half successful.

Cai Dong's family repeated those words in a good voice, emphasizing: "There are too many of you who want to hand over the war invitations."

Handing out the battle post was just a trivial matter, and everyone was overjoyed.Most of the people here are actually here to learn from each other sincerely, and if Meng Xiu is willing to make a move, that would be the best.

It's just that everyone's eyes blurred, and Chen Boyan was no longer where he was.

Chen Boyan's figure was like the wind, blowing across the empty Tianzi No. [-] room, and then blowing across Sajin Street, and appeared on Yulin Terrace in a short while.

There is a high pavilion built in Yulin Terrace, surrounded by trees and colorful flowers and plants.Meng Qiqi stood on the top of a poplar tree next to Yulin Terrace with his hands folded, the wind gently blowing his sky-blue gauze dress, revealing the beautiful sword at his waist.

Chen Boyan probed his cultivation base with divine sense, and it has changed from unknowable to unfathomable.

"You activated the forbidden technique again?" Chen Boyan landed beside him, reaching out to grab his arm.

"Why did you come here so fast?" Meng Qiqi raised her eyebrows.

"Little uncle is also running very fast." Chen Boyan said in a deep voice, his face was terribly cold, "I said let me deal with it first, why do you want to activate the forbidden technique so easily?"

Meng Qiqi smiled and asked back: "Can you block for me once or twice, can you still block for me all the time? You have practiced swords with me many times, you should have guessed my true state - if I don't have to ban There is no doubt that I will lose. Originally, I wanted to procrastinate for a while, and I would be more confident when my realm improved, but I changed my mind, if I delay in responding to the challenge, I will be exposed sooner or later. Regardless of Mr. Huang's attitude towards me, Whether it's the attitude of the people in the immortal sect to me or not, it all depends on my strength. It's not easy for Jiange to step on the Wang family's prestige once, and I can't let it fall by the wayside."

"So you should be more cautious, shouldn't you?" Chen Boyan said.

"But the way I've shown has always been domineering. If I keep procrastinating on this matter, don't you doubt it? That Li Le's attitude just now is already very problematic." Meng Qi Seven rhetorical questions.

"I admit that what you said makes sense." Chen Boyan stared into his eyes and said, "It's all nonsense."

"Correct reasoning is also reasonable." Meng Qiqi was righteous.

Chen Boyan stared at him, and finally, all anger turned into a sigh, and said: "Since you are so reasonable, why are you running so fast, are you so afraid that I will scold you?"

Meng Qiqi looked up at the sky and said, "I'm afraid what are you doing? Don't you know that I have become very powerful now? If you fight me now, you may not be able to beat me, master nephew."

"Then look at me." Chen Boyan pushed him over, and the two faced each other.

Meng Qiqi raised his noble eyes like a charity, and said, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Boyan: "How long will your forbidden technique last, answer me."

Meng Qiqi: "Seven days."

Chen Boyan: "Did Zhou Ziheng tell you about its dangers?"

Meng Qiqi: "..."

Is it too late to run now?

"Axiu, you shouldn't hide it from me." Chen Boyan saw his expression, and knew that the harm of the forbidden technique must be so great that he didn't dare to tell himself.

So without a word of discussion, he activated the forbidden technique again before others noticed it.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Boyan asked again: "How many times have you used it before?"

Meng Qiqi turned her head away, staring at the distant outline of Shenjing City, thought over and over again, and still told the truth: "Three times."

After finishing speaking, he looked back at Chen Boyan and said, "Don't worry, although the harm of the forbidden technique is serious, it is not without a cure. If there is no such forbidden technique, I would not have the opportunity to stand here at this time."

There is no chance to meet you again.

Zhou Ziheng had warned him that the forbidden technique cannot be used easily, the meridians will be damaged at the slightest, and the life span will be lost at the worst.

But the road is vast, he is just a small ant in the world, only gains if he loses.

"For some things, you have to fight hard to know the result." Meng Qiqi said.

"I understand." The wind blew gently, and Chen Boyan saw his own reflection in Meng Qiqi's eyes, which was pure and clear.

I understand that I am coming back a little too late.

I understand that you are not a person who is willing to rely on others everywhere, living to death, regardless of everything, I am not as good as you.

"But, you should also give me a chance to stand up for you, little uncle." Chen Boyan said helplessly.

"Just like in the past, I speak, but you do?" Meng Qiqi recalled the past, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Chen Fangjun will always serve you."

"Then ask my great nephew to watch the night for me for the rest of my life."

At the end, Meng Qiqi joked again: "You can meditate as much as you like."

At the same time, in the prison of the Defense Department, Sun Han and Gu Mingyi sat alone.

Gu Mingyi frowned, and said worriedly: "General, are we really going to do this? Will there be any complications?"

Sun Han looked down at the ceramic teacup in his hand, and said, "Did you know? Just now, that idiot Zhao Haiping finally opened his bamboo fence and sent a message to the palace."

"You mean..." Gu Mingyi was surprised.

"Regardless of whether or not Her Royal Highness has any other plans, the Defense Department probably has no chance for you and me," Sun Han said.

"But, but it's not fair! Why should he deprive us of everything when Zhao Haiping comes here!" Gu Mingyi stood up abruptly.

"Don't you understand? Because he is Zhao Haiping. The second prince, that idiot, insists on dragging Meng Qiqi into the game, harming himself and others."

"What does the general mean... Zhao Haiping came out of the mountain because of Meng Qiqi? He was afraid that Meng Qiqi would be implicated in the matter of the second prince, so he came out of the mountain?!"

Sun Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Otherwise, why do you think His Majesty didn't make a statement last night? I'm afraid he was just waiting for Zhao Haiping to bow to him."

"This, but this..." Gu Mingyi slumped on the ground, he couldn't figure it out.How many blood donations did they put on their hands for His Majesty? Could His Majesty really abandon them for the sake of a Zhao Haiping without a trace of affection?

"It's not certain who will win the battle." Sun Han said in a deep voice, "Meng Qiqi and Zhao Haiping are on the same path. We have to defeat each of them to have a chance of survival. The Princess Mansion and Tang Cha may all be our help. It depends on what we do."