Master Yin was stunned.

The rudder of the Holy Lotus Altar nicknamed Crazy Tiger Fist twisted his body in the air and punched Meng Qi's temple with a fierce punch.

If this score is solid, it will definitely make people die on the spot. Unfortunately, he met Meng Qi. Such quick and ruthless methods are nothing but the willow branches that come from their faces, and they can be easily pushed away.

The boss of the beam failed and couldn't believe it. He had never seen anyone avoid killing moves at such a close distance in the years he had walked around the world. The other party raised his hand and separated it easily, just like picking up a child. No matter how the child kicked and struggled, one hand could collapse.

"You have good skills in placing a qi hole on your own." Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and said.

When Meng Qi grabbed the person, he had already pointed the acupoints. At that time, he felt that the qi and meridians of the beam rudder were blocked, like a wooden block. Meng Qi didn't take it seriously. He thought that the master of the Holy Lotus Hall was practicing external kung fu.

This is the characteristic of foreigners practicing kung fu, and their body is like iron, stone and hard wood.

The appearance of the beam rudder's rudder is also very consistent with the characteristics of an outside expert. He is ten feet tall and looks like an iron tower, and there are tendons everywhere. Such an arm can run a horse. He lifts his fist and is a man of a bowl. Meng Qi didn't think much when he knocked down the man. When the beam rudder suddenly attacked, he realized that this man had learned internal skills. He not only used his internal strength to resist the force of pointing acupoints, but also pretended to have an illusion.

This is rare.

External practice of kung fu and internal mental methods are two martial arts that are completely different. It is possible to involve a little bit, but it is impossible to master both. The dragon vein cannot do it, because no matter how Meng Qi and Mo Li change, as long as they "turn into" human form, they will eventually be restricted by the "person" themselves.

Meng Qi thought about it for a moment and immediately understood what Liang Dunzhu’s martial arts skills were.

This guy who looks rough and nicknamed "I think I am a third-rate person in the world" is actually an internal master with internal strength and evil ways.

"Crazy Tiger Fist? People in the martial arts world say that they only have the wrong name and no wrong nickname, and it seems that this is not the case." Meng Qi looked at Master Yin with a smile, whose face was pale and a large bead of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Mo Li was unclear at first, but when she saw Master Yin's trembling appearance, she frowned and thought about the matter carefully, and then her face darkened.

——Master Yin knew some of the details of the rudder leader. The panic just now was true, and it was also true that he wanted to harm others. He hated the rudder leader who ordered the arrow to shoot, but this would not make him fall directly to Meng Qi. Because he knew that Meng Qi and Mo Li were masters, he deliberately pointed out the name of Crazy Tiger Fist, deliberately only said that the rudder leader had the achievements of killing the small gang of the Jianghu Moli, and wanted to mislead Meng Qi. As a result, before he could finish his words, Meng Qi took action.

If an ordinary martial arts master has a preconceived understanding, he will easily make wrong judgments when he sees this rudder leader who is born like an iron tower.

The world is dangerous, and life is lost if you accidentally make a move.

Mo Li has a calm temperament and has always adhered to the style of a gentleman, but after thinking about it, he irresistible tone.

Meng Qi said in time: "It's just a little trick, doctor doesn't have to worry."

Mo Li glanced at him, but he didn't understand. Logically speaking, this conspiracy would not cause much damage to Meng Qi if it succeeded. The leader of the beam had a powerful blow, and Meng Qi blocked the area with a huge force, but Mo Li was still angry.

His face was as deep as water and his eyes were cold.

Master Yin subconsciously avoided Mo Li's gaze and hurried in a corner of the car wall and dared not move.

Mo Li knew that if there was a chance, this person would have to have bad thoughts.

Although Master Yin did not dare to look up, he could see Mo Li's hand move, and his expression changed drastically and he begged for mercy in fear.

At this time, the Holy Lotus Altar Clan came up. They were wearing brown clothes, tied with sleeves, dressed like night assassins, and covered their faces one by one.

The crossbow and bow standard they were holding was a bit strange. Mo Li went to Taijing and caught up with the usurpation of power by the palace. The crossbow, arrow, fire, and cannons were banned by the people. It is said that these things were all made by workshops supervised by the inner court, and the names of craftsmen need to be engraved on them. There are strict standards. Any mistakes will be held accountable.

The pile of crossbows and bows in front of me were obviously not from Taikyo.

Mo Li was confused. The weapons they saw in the cellar of Yin Gongzi’s house yesterday were different from this one. They were made of the Qi Dynasty’s standard, which were relatively complicated and had new and old, such as those collected everywhere. The Qi Dynasty’s Ministry of War and Revenue Department had problems, and the local area was seriously vacancies and old weapons were easily stolen and sold.

The Holy Lotus Hall brought the weapons that corrupt officials stole and sold were completely different from their private construction workshops to make weapons. The latter's situation was much more serious.

Meng Qi's eyes also fell on the crossbows and bows, and the corners of his lips curled up, showing a sarcastic smile.

"Master Liang, the business of your tutor is quite big. You have swords and weapons made by Qi Chao. How can you buy Chu Chao's crossbows and bows?"

He touched the sharp arrow that pierced into the carriage and tskated: "The penetration is okay. The Chu Dynasty has been gone for sixteen years. You have maintained your weapons well, but they are actually the same as new."

"...The bows and arrows you got from the south?" Mo Li stared at Master Yin and asked.

When the Qi Dynasty was established, there was another turmoil. The crossbows and bows that many years ago were naturally not as intact as new.

It was either the Holy Lotus Altar that held the craftsmen of the Chu Dynasty hostages, or the crossbows and bows from the three kings of Chu who were left behind in Jiangnan.

The leader of the beam struggled for a few times but could not break free from Meng Qi's control. The horror in his heart was like the tide of the river. Now, when they heard them calling the Breaking Crossbow. The origin of the bow was even more shocked. Do ordinary people in the martial arts world know the difference between the crossbow and the bow? In the eyes of people who don't understand, this thing is basically the same.

"Who are you?" Liang Dunzhu couldn't guess the origin of Meng Qi.

When did such a master appear in the world?

He is still a master who is incomparable to the Holy Lotus Altar and is suspected to be working for unknown forces.

Meng Qi threw the beam rudder leader next to the wheel, put his hand behind him, and said calmly, "You shouldn't ask who I am, you should ask me what I want to do."

"what are you up to?"

The beam rudder suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Although his men had surrounded the carriage and had more than twenty crossbows and bows pointed at this side, the rudder leader had the illusion of being alone without help.

A black shadow flashed in front of him, and the rudder master subconsciously used his internal strength to try to fight to the death. As soon as he got together, he was pressed back by a vast and powerful force, and almost vomited blood.

"you--"

The beam rudder master looked closely and felt deceived.

Meng Qi stood there without moving, and the person who took action was the other person sitting on the shaft of the car.

The people in the Holy Lotus Altar are not very good at martial arts, but they are like elite soldiers specially trained by someone. They can use crossbows, bows, hooks and claws, and are flexible in body movements and good at running highs and lows. When they encounter enemies, they will automatically form formations and cooperate with tacit understanding.

The attacks are linked together and you can go away at once.

There are always only three or five people in the inner circle, and the others are wandering around in the outer circle to find opportunities, and they are snatching into the inner circle from time to time.

Mo Li increased his strength, and with one move, he would break his muscles and bones. Even if these Holy Lotus Altar scholars who formed the formation escaped with their arms under the cover of their companions, they would not be able to launch the second round of attacks, and the rain of arrows became sparse.

Everyone was in a hurry, and the dim blade swept past. The knife light from the internal force pierced their eyes and subconsciously raised the weapons in their hands to block them.

"Click...crack..."

The sound of tiny-stricken wood bursting out in succession.

When the group of Holy Lotus Altar scholars stood still and were about to attack again, they suddenly found that the crossbows and bows in their hands were shattered one by one, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a pile of wreckage that could not be distinguished from the original appearance, and they could not hold it. Then, blood marks appeared under the brown clothes, which were cuts that appeared after being touched by the sword wind.

The wound was not deep, but the sudden sting and the gurgling blood became the last blow to defeat the Holy Lotus Altar Cult.

They left behind the crossbow and bow that turned into broken wooden blocks, left behind the leader of the beam and Master Yin, and fled in a hurry.

Meng Qi: "..."

Looking at the Mo Li who put away the Wufeng Knife and walked back to the carriage without expression, Meng Qi's heart tightened.

Strange, murderous.

The doctor was angry? Why did this anger seem to be coming to him?

"Where to go!"

Meng Qi immediately left the leader of the beam and went to chase the escaped Holy Lotus Altar scholars.

——This is called buying time and taking advantage of the opportunity to run out to think about the reason why the doctor is angry.

Master Yin saw that the beam rudder leader and his group had no power to fight back. He only fled like a broken dog for a while, his expression changed. Finally, he grabbed the car wall and glared at the beam rudder leader who had climbed up from the ground.

The beam rudder leader only suffered a little internal injury, which was not visible from the outside. Master Yin only saw that the beam rudder leader was not touched, and he clearly had the power to fight, but he was like a coward who dared not take action.

Both evil stars left! Such a good opportunity! Master Yin almost cursed.

Mo Li felt something strange and glanced at the other side. Master Yin's hands and feet were instantly stiff.

Mo Li ignored him. He touched the horse's mane and spoke to a slope far away, "Get out!"

A head appeared behind the earth slope. It was Mr. Qiu in the caravan before. The young man who was very interested in Mo Li and the others' horses, who took the initiative to chat with him but ignored him. He heard the news and chased him from the town.

Now that Xingzang is exposed, he took back the sword in his hand and said awkwardly: "I heard from the people in the escort agency that someone uses crossbows and bows in broad daylight. The only one who dares to be so arrogant around here may be the Holy Lotus Altar. This... depends on friends when you go out, and if you can help, it is considered to be a good relationship."

As a result, I didn't help and only watched the fun.

Mr. Qiu is in a dilemma, please hide it, and you will be suspected of it with your heart.

Leave quietly, he was a little unwilling to accept it.

It was because they were curious about Mo Li and the other two on the road, and they could not make friends due to various situations, and it was difficult to have a deep conversation. Now that they saw such amazing martial arts, they were dumbfounded and wanted to get to know each other even more. But such a master probably won’t pay attention to others, just like before?

Mr. Qiu was worried about gains and losses, and before he could figure it out, Mo Li called him to break the Xingzang.

"Well, I'm reckless, I'll say goodbye now." Mr. Qiu clasped his fists and said.

At this time, Meng Qi came back, and the members of the Holy Lotus Altar were piled up by him like gourd strings.

He also figured out why Mo Li was angry, but he blamed him for being not careful and confident enough. He didn't notice anything unusual when he started to grab the beam rudder. Then the beam rudder cunningly avoided the acupoint and attacked suddenly.

Meng Qi knew he was in a loss and was about to come back to pay for it, but there were more people in the same place.

Mr. Qiu hid quite far before. He knew martial arts and paid great attention to hiding, so Meng Qi didn't pay attention.

When they found out that it was the familiar face in the caravan, Meng Qi frowned slightly and asked casually: "Does these people from the Holy Lotus Altar offer rewards in nearby prefectures?"

If you dare to take action in broad daylight, the case will not be weak.

Although the government ignored the harm of the Holy Lotus Altar, it is possible that the people of the Ruin Lord were wanted as bandits in the martial arts world.

Mr. Qiu looked at Liang Dunzhu in embarrassment. Almost every state prefecture had such a wanted letter with a fleshy face, and his name was different. There was no way, this was the "strong man" and "the thief" in people's hearts, so at least eight of the wanted letters posted at the city gate all looked like this.

"This senior." Liang Dunzhu was not stupid. He did not resist, but bowed angrily and said, "Everyone is a fellow practitioner. Do you have any misunderstandings with the Holy Lotus Hall?"

Meng Qi nodded and asked, "Before taking action, you neither want to know our identity nor ask more questions. Now you even have misunderstandings?"

The leader of the Liang Dun was speechless, and he could only put the blame on Master Yin and said vaguely: "We are just making a living, competing with local snakes nearby for some fish and rice benefits, and getting crossbows, bows and other things. The inner sects are not strict, and as long as they believe in Ziwei Star Lord, they can call themselves the people of the Holy Lotus Altar. Master Yin is a gentry in the city, and is far away from us. He just took money and eliminated disasters with people. He heard that people of unknown origin tied him up. His friend gave him some money and asked everyone for help."
To be continued...