The Supreme Being

With a bang, the door panel was knocked away, and four people rushed in like a whirlwind and stood in front of General Sword.

They look almost identical, with sluggish faces and fleshy faces. They all have empty hands.

"It's too late, you don't have time to escape." The one on the far left laughed sinisterly again.

"Because we have arrived." The brother next to him followed.

"As long as we are here, you will all die." The second person on the right emphasized.

"So there is no point in escaping or not." The one on the far right looked around Meng Qi and others proudly.

Meng Qi held the hilt of the Bingque Sword and looked at the tip of the sword intently, as if nothing else attracted him. However, Lu Zhongqi kept retreating and unknowingly hid behind Meng Qi, with Taoist Hu closely guarding him. Lu Guan glanced at Meng Qi subconsciously, while Ruan Yushu stroked the guqin and turned a blind eye to the person in front of him.

"He's dead." The Zheng brothers on the far right said as they looked at General Jian's body.

"My martial arts skills were not good enough, so I died." The second person on the right said.

"We are stronger than him, and we will definitely not die." The second person from the left emphasized forcefully.

"You will be the ones who die!" The man on the far left looked at Meng Qi and the others conspiratorially.

They stood in a strange position, always seeming to be in a semicircle, and they had to speak in a certain order.

With the expectations of Lu Zhongqi and Taoist Hu, Meng Qi stood up with his sword in hand, his movements unhurried and unhurried, as if the four people in front of him were no more than chickens and dogs.

"Is the Evil Lord here?" Meng Qi looked at his sword and asked casually.

"The master is not here." The eldest brother on the left of the four evil men of the Zheng family replied.

"Because there is no need to come." The second person from the left explained the reason.

"You are not worthy of him taking action." The second person on the right said respectfully.

"We are enough!" The boy on the far right is very proud.

Meng Qi raised his head, pointed his sword at an angle, and said coldly: "What a pity, there is no one to collect the corpses for you."

He said it was natural. Lu Guan, Lu Zhongqi and Hu Taoist felt a little natural because they witnessed him kill General Jian just now. However, in the blink of an eye, they remembered that they were the four murderers of the Zheng family in front of them, and their illustrious names changed their minds. Feel uneasy.

"We don't need anyone to collect the corpses for us." The young man on the right snorted coldly.

"We will definitely win." The second person on the right raised his palms and made a gesture of action.

"You are the one who needs to collect the body." The second person on the left retorted.

"Unfortunately not." The boss on the left stepped forward. The four of them were like one body, with eight palms coming down together, like a heaven and earth net, with no gaps left!

Meng Qi suddenly spoke, his tongue bursting with thunder:

"disease!"

At this moment, the sound of Ruan Yushu's piano suddenly became harsh and merged with Meng Qi's roar, piercing the heart and lungs!

The four villains of the Zheng family felt a loud buzzing in their ears and could no longer hear any sound. They were dizzy and their hands and feet were sluggish. If it weren't for their strong internal strength to resist naturally, they might have become sluggish on the spot.

Meng Qi seized the opportunity, stepped forward, swiped his long sword, and performed the "Broken Arrow Style"!

ah!

The four murderers of the Zheng family screamed almost simultaneously. Their eyes were closed, but blood and liquid flowed out.

After losing their eyesight, they waved their hands randomly and walked randomly, which was very confusing.

Meng Qi leaned forward and rushed between them. His sword flashed four times, and then he stood proudly, his sword returned to its sheath.

With a plop, the four villains of the Zheng family fell down one after another, all with swords in their throats. Their positions were exactly the same. If someone saw them, they would probably think they were a corpse and its three reflections.

Three moves, just three moves, the four brothers of the Zheng family, who were powerful and notorious in the world, lay dead on the spot. From the beginning to the end, they had no power to fight back!

Taoist Hu felt that the shocks he had experienced in his entire life could not compare to today. It was like he was dreaming!

When did the Sword General and the Four Fiends of the Zheng Family, whom he could only hope to reach, become like ordinary people, unable to resist Xiao Meng's sword at all!

It is said that together they can rival the Ghost King Xiyue Zhenren, but what about Xiao Meng alone?

The way he and Lu Zhongqi looked at Meng Qi completely changed. No matter how hard it was to believe, the matter was undeniable. The man in front of them might be the current "Sword Emperor" in the future, able to stand on equal footing with the Demon Queen's Imperial Master and others!

Meng Qi turned around and walked back to the fire, gently nodded to Lu Guan's thanks, and then remained silent as usual.

To be honest, it's not that his Lei Yan is so powerful, nor is it that Ruan Yushu's piano sound doubles the power, but that only the four villains of the Zheng family can be considered true masters if they join forces. Fighting against Lei Yan and the piano sound alone, it's just It is slightly better than Du Wuchang. For masters at the level of Ghost King and Evil Lord, Lei Yan can only make them slightly dizzy, slow them down for an instant, and miss good opportunities.

Once they are dizzy and unable to join forces for the time being, the fate of the four villains of the Zheng family is already doomed!

Lu Zhongqi once again searched for the bodies of the four murderers of the Zheng family. Unfortunately, they were used to being reckless and had nothing but food on them.

"There is a letter!" Lu Zhongqi said with surprise when he found the last person. This may be evidence that the traitor in the court ordered the assassination. When it is presented to the Holy Emperor, they will definitely be embarrassed to carry it around.

"What's the content?" Lu Guan asked calmly.

Lu Zhongqi checked it, removed the envelope, unfolded it, and his expression changed greatly: "It's a letter from Evil Lord."

He subconsciously read it out: "Guan's men were reckless, please forgive Lu Shuai. I will come to the door in person in the future. Please wait for Lu Shuai."

The seemingly polite words are domineering and confident, as if to say, I will take your head!

And this was written before the four villains of the Zheng family failed. It seems that he can predict the future!

"It's just a trick to pretend to be a god," Meng Qi said coldly.

Taoist Hu suddenly came to his senses: "The evil king wrote this letter to be prepared. If the four villains of the Zheng family can succeed, the letter will naturally not be seen by us. We can just burn it when we go back. If they miss it, it means that we have someone with him here." For a master of almost the same level, this letter can disturb the mind.”

"Demon sect villain!" Lu Zhongqi scolded angrily.

After he calmed down, he suddenly sighed: "But at least this means that Evil Lord will definitely take action."

"Yes." Taoist Hu also sighed, and the mountain temple became quiet and silent again, with only the sound of the guqin echoing with lofty artistic conception.

None of them spoke. Although Xiao Meng was strong and unpredictable with his swordsmanship, he was probably still a little inferior to Evil Lord who had been famous for many years and was famous for his Immortal Seal Technique and Phantom Demonic Body Technique.

"Evil King" Guan Ying once escaped from the National Master and the Demon Queen respectively, and also defeated the Ghost King, Juedao, and Ruyi Monk together to be undefeated. His strength is evident!

The bitter wind naturally brings bitter rain, and autumn rain gradually falls outside the mountain temple, and the night becomes darker.

Lu Zhongqi did not mention rushing to the capital at night, because in such an environment, it was easy to be attacked while walking at night. Xiao Meng would not have time to rescue him, so he might as well stick to the mountain temple.

The wind was heavy and the rain was coming, making the tiles crackle, adding to the feeling of silence in the dead of night.

At this time, the windows on all sides were suddenly knocked open, and five or six figures jumped in.

Just as they were about to take action, they saw Meng Qi's long sword lying across his knees, motionless as a bell, just looking at them coldly, without any sign of drawing his sword.

The attacker was stunned for a moment and looked around subconsciously. He saw five corpses lying in a staggered position near the gate of the mountain temple.

One person is tall, with a rough face, wide eyes, and a dead look. The wound on his chin is very deep. The other four are exactly the same, with tiger-like heads, and the location and depth of the wounds are exactly the same. They are all above the throat, and they are all sword wounds. At first glance, , making people think it is their own hallucination.

These people looked away in fear and looked at Meng Qi, the most eye-catching person in the ruined temple. They saw his cold face and cold eyes, and saw a few strands of blood on his long sword slowly flowing to the tip of the sword. It formed into a drop of blood, teetering on the edge of collapse.

There was a slight sound, and drops of blood fell to the ground.

"Escape!" These people shouted in unison, and jumped out as they came, but without their murderous aura and agility, they looked embarrassed and panicked.

The temple became quiet again. This time, Lu Zhongqi, Taoist Hu and others relaxed a lot. The sound of Ruan Yushu's guqin also changed, and the gurgling water moved the clear sky. Lu Guan simply picked up the book of war and read it carefully by the light of the fire. .

Another group of people came outside. They saw the broken windows and doors, and felt that there was no movement inside. They were shocked and did not dare to act rashly. They quietly came to the window and looked inside.

When they saw this, they were startled. Lu Guan and his party seemed to be taking a leisurely outing, without the panic and nervousness of being chased and intercepted.

What attracted their attention the most was a young man with a long sword across his knees. His eyes were half open and half closed, and his expression was cold and indifferent, giving people a kind of chill and fear from the heart. The stunning girl stands out even more.

They swallowed and carefully looked at the situation inside the ruined temple.

Suddenly, their eyes froze, their pupils shrank, and they cried out: "Sword General!"

"The four evil men of the Zheng family!"

After a brief silence, many people turned around and left without looking back. Even the four murderers of the Zheng family died here. Who dares to take action?

There were a few bolder ones who stayed. They felt a little weird. Since the people inside could kill the four murderers of the Zheng family, why didn't they come out and kill themselves and others? Could it be that there is something fishy? The four murderers of the Zheng family were not them, and they have already left, so they only dare to scare people, but dare not actually take action?

Someone mustered up the courage, climbed up to the roof, found the right position, broke the tiles and wooden beams, and struck down in the air!

The other few people quickly turned around and looked inside. Once they showed their weakness, they immediately took action.

ah!

A scream came, and they didn't even see the fighting process clearly, and found that the person who had just attacked had fallen to the ground, with a bloody head and broken hands and feet, but the fatal injury was a sword strike between the eyebrows.

The cold and ruthless young man was still sitting cross-legged with his sword spread horizontally, but there were traces of blood on the sword. They quickly gathered and formed blood drops on the tip of the sword, and fell down drop by drop.

Tick-tock, the faint sound seemed like a bell that woke up their hearts, and they turned around and left one by one in silence.

After that, several more waves of people came, but no one dared to enter the mountain temple anymore. They all just watched for a while and then silently retreated, coming and going in the rain!

After the rain and clouds dispersed and the sky gradually became brighter, Meng Qi stood up slowly and said calmly:

"It's time to go."