Master System

As the saying goes, cannibalism is short-mouthed and short-handed, Meng Cuo has now accepted Zhang Qiuzi's bribe, so he doesn't hold Zhang Qiuzi accountable.

In fact, there is nothing to pursue this person, after all, it is impossible to go all the way on his own after Meng made a mistake, but it is just to scare Zhang Qiuzi to be timid.

The two of them were about to walk down together, Zhang Qiuzi smiled and asked, "I don't see why Master Meng doesn't look worried at all. Those disciples of yours are all in the hands of Fairy Qu Ling."

Only Qu Lingfang can calculate Meng Cuo, and naturally he can also be cruel to several of Meng Cuo's disciples. Meng Cuo hasn't asked about it since he came in, and he doesn't seem to be worried, but Zhang Qiuzi is a little bit worried. Curious.

If Meng Cuo is like this to his subordinates, can he still be expected to help him at critical moments?

Hehe, just kidding.

Meng Cuo glanced at Zhang Qiuzi, and he knew his doubts. Meng Cuo was really not worried about his disciples: "I have asked before coming in. If they are willing, I will give them a chance to come in. Whatever happens to them is their fate, opportunity, and good fortune."

These words are quite like the taste of destiny, how can it look like someone else's master?A fortune-telling quack for no reason.

Cold sweat broke out on the back of Zhang Qiuzi's neck, and he just walked carefully all the way, not asking about it anymore.

Just now Meng Cuo saw Xue Jiu coming this way, although he didn't know what the situation was, but with Xue Jiu's cultivation base, it was considered safe to pass through this gate.

The two walked along the corridor without any risk, Meng Cuo had no expression on his face, and Zhang Qiuzi didn't let Zhang Qiuzi see what he was thinking.

After turning three or five corners, and following Zhang Qiuzi to choose the way, Meng Cuo finally came to a suitable place - isn't the corridor in front of him the part he saw on the map?

He paused, and suddenly turned his head to the other side.

If I didn't guess wrong, the shape of this palace should be a complete circle, but a ring shape, with layer by layer going inward.

Generally speaking, the most important things are on the inside, so Meng chose the shortest way by mistake.

They were standing in a corridor, Zhang Qiuzi was a little confused: "What are you doing here?"

Meng Cuo just stood in the middle, glanced at his left and right directions, and looked straight ahead, but the corridor was slightly bent, facing the direction Meng Cuo was facing.

This kind of curved arc is very light, so it is difficult for ordinary people to detect it. Meng Cuo already knew which is inside and which is outside just by looking at it. entrance to go.

Zhang Qiuzi was puzzled: "Master Meng, why do you leave when you see the road?"

"It's not that I just walk when I see the road, it's that I take the shortest way." He suddenly stopped, and looked back at Zhang Qiuzi with a half-smile, "If you think the road I'm taking is not good, you can do whatever you want. Pick one."

How dare Zhang Qiuzi?As long as they don't plot against each other, two people are better than one.

He shrank his neck: "How dare I."

Meng Cuo ignored him, and this process repeated for a while, and suddenly a stone path appeared in front of him, a straight stone path, with murals carved on both sides, painted with bright lake blue, in this gray palace, it makes people shiver for no reason .

Meng Cuo stopped in front of the stone path, Zhang Qiuzi didn't dare to go forward, "This stone path looks so weird."

This blue is the color of the lake water, deep and light, with smeared lines like waves. Meng Cuo observed carefully, recalling the road map he saw before, it should be from here, but how can he pass now?

I don't know what's going on with Qu Ling.

Meng Cuo turned his head and glanced at Zhang Qiuzi. Zhang Qiuzi knew without him saying that he needed to bite the bullet.

He came here just to beat the thunder.

Zhang Qiuzi endured it, muttering "Grandma is a bastard", and walked up timidly.

There was no abnormality in the stone slab under his feet. He walked forward step by step, and perhaps felt that he was lucky again, so he turned his head and said to Meng Cuo: "Master Meng, this stone path doesn't seem to ask—"

When he said this, he was just taking the tenth step. Meng counted by mistake, and it happened to be two feet.Because he was always afraid of problems, Zhang Qiuzi didn't take big steps at all.

After all, he didn't finish his words when he heard a soft "kacha" sound, and then Zhang Qiuzi yelled, "Master Meng, save me! This thing is a trap!"

Meng Cuo's gaze flickered, and he saw that from the entrance of the stone road to the place where Zhang Qiuzi was standing, it began to sink slowly.Starting from the point in front of Meng Cuo, leaning towards Zhang Qiuzi, forming a corner, just like diving from a high platform, a board is at the starting point, the more you go outside, the heavier the pressure on the board , so it will sink and tilt.

He originally wanted to make a move, but seeing Zhang Qiuzi yelling, he didn't move.

"Meng head! I'm about to fall, save me!"

Zhang Qiuzi had a desperate expression on his face, but Meng Cuo still looked at him coldly.

Seeing Meng Cuo standing on the sidelines, Zhang Qiuzi suddenly felt something was wrong, and suddenly rose up from the sky, and with a drawn hand, he moved towards Meng Cuo with a sword.

He also changed his face faster than turning the pages of a book, and he shot in an instant, this movement is already extraordinary.

Rather than being under the control of Meng Cuo all the time, it is better to fight by yourself.Zhang Qiuzi originally didn't want to make a move so quickly, but he knew the secret of the stone path just after he stepped on the stone path, so he simply wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make calculations.But he underestimated Meng Cuo's indifference, and the man didn't react at all when he watched him die.

Originally planned to frame Meng Cuo, but now that there is no hope, Zhang Qiuzi immediately turned his face, and made a preemptive strike before Meng Cuo did it.

According to his observation, what Meng Cuo is best at is nothing more than speed. Although he has the advantage of the five-line blade, he does not have the advantage of speed. Meng Cuo is just a monk with a lower cultivation base than him.

Success or failure, in one fell swoop!

The moment Zhang Qiuzi swung the sword, Zhang Qiuzi almost felt that the strong wind in the stone path was cutting towards him. He concentrated all his spiritual power in this sword, and the sword energy was like a rainbow, as if it was going to penetrate the sun: "Let's see Lao Tzu's sword piercing the sun, I can't kill you!"

This sword energy is extremely strong, almost filling the entire stone path. If Meng Cuo is hit by this sword, he will shed a layer of skin if he does not die.

His own cultivation is not as good as Zhang Qiuzi's, and his attack power is affected by many aspects. Sometimes wisdom is more important than cultivation.

He was always on guard against Zhang Qiuzi and couldn't help turning against him, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

How could Meng Cuo stand stupidly and let him be hit by this sword?

Instead of retreating, he advanced, his whole body turned into a ray of light, and walked close to the ground. At the same time, Zhang Qiuzi slashed down with his sword, and he shouted loudly: "Young thief Meng Cuo! Suffer death——"

"boom!"

The sword light radiated everywhere, destroying the stone wall painted with lake blue paintings in sevens and eights, with cracks everywhere, but Meng Cuo's figure was missing from the other end.

Zhang Qiuzi was stunned suddenly, and at the same time, he felt something bad in his heart. He saw a blurry shadow jumping out from the trapdoor of the stone path that had just fallen under his line of sight, and rushed towards him. Blocking this attack, but hearing five sharp sounds of "ding ding ding ding" densely connected into one piece, Zhang Qiuzi sprayed a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard, and flew out of the stone path backwards.

He hurriedly stopped his tendency to fly backwards, not daring to go too far from the stone crossing, for fear that the other side would be a situation he was not familiar with, so he stomped his foot abruptly to stop the castration, and at the same time raised his eyes fiercely to see the At the stone crossing, Meng Cuo's figure has vaguely appeared.Five white blades appeared between the five fingers of his right hand, and there was a sharp taste.

Meng Cuo was smiling, a very soft and harmless smile.

At this moment, Zhang Qiuzi still didn't understand why Meng Cuo laughed like this, but it was too late when he realized it.

Because Meng Cuo's eyes were not on him, but behind him...

behind?

What's behind him?

Zhang Qiuzi could no longer see, and he didn't dare to turn his head, because a dagger was lightly pressed against the back of his head.

With a chuckle, Meng Cuo slowly retracted his right hand into his sleeve, but the five thin blades never seemed to disappear.

"It's really you."

Zhangqiuzi's soul was dying, how could he not know that when the two were fighting just now, there was actually another person watching, and now Zhangqiuzi was hit by Meng Cuo's unexpected blow, and he was being attacked at his weak point, suffering Seriously injured, he only hangs his life with one breath. The person behind him is only in the Qi training period, and he can't even get close to him on weekdays, but now he compares the back of his head with a dagger, as if he can take his life at any time.

The person standing behind Zhang Qiuzi also seemed to smile a little, and said indifferently: "I am a handyman of Dabaimen, so naturally I help the head of Meng everywhere."

The handyman of Dabaimen, still called Meng Cuo as the head?

this sound...

It turned out to be Xue Jiu from the Great White Gate!

When Zhang Qiuzi recalled it, his eyes really went dark. How could this person from the Great White Gate be so courageous?It was nothing more than a head of the early foundation establishment came in, and brought three oil bottles, but how did Xue Jiu get in? !

They haven't seen each other before...

Zhang Qiuzi's question was also a question that had always been hidden in Meng Cuo's heart.

He stood at the crossing of the stone passage, behind him was the mess left by the short fight just now, in front of him was a wide stone hall, with storage compartments on the walls on all sides, but they were all empty at the moment.Standing directly in front of him was Xue Jiu, dressed all in black, with a steady hand, holding a dagger that would have taken Zhang Qiuzi's life.

"I don't need your help. As I said, the choice is yours. After entering the treasure cave of Tianhu Lake, life and death have nothing to do with me."

Meng Cuo shook his head and did not agree with Xue Jiu's words.

But Xue Jiu smiled, and flicked his wrist suddenly, the dagger sank into the back of Zhang Qiuzi's head, and then pulled out gently, the movement was very slow, as if he was afraid that red or white things would splash out and stain his clothes.

Zhang Qiuzi rolled his eyes, he was already out of breath.

Xue Jiuzhi slowly put Zhang Qiuzi's body down and let him lie on the ground, while Meng Cuo watched silently.

Xue Jiu also knew that he was watching, but he said slowly: "Sect Leader Meng, such a double-faced and rebellious person is not suitable for the company."