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

He even felt dizzy and almost thought that "Chu Dynasty National Master" was a name for the world. When he realized that the two words were "Chu Dynasty", he immediately thought of several old Chu Dynasty kings in Jiangnan.

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

In the past, the positions of officials in the royal palace were not completely removed. There were also prime ministers and generals who were only available in the emperor. There were no shortage of ministers and ministers from the three provinces and six ministries. They were worthless in the first and second ranks, and the third and fourth ranks were running all over the streets. Anyway, no one recognized the territory of King Ning. Who knows what official position such as the national teacher is?

"wait……"

When the old Confucian scholar tried his best to express his willingness to join King Ning, in order to escape, Meng Qi had already hit the pipa bone on his right.

This is how the screams heard by Mo Li and the villagers came.

It was not the old Confucian scholar who heard Meng Qi's name, but shouted out because of fear.

——Although the villagers think so.

The pipa bone will not lose its life if it is damaged, but if it is not treated in time, most of the people will be abandoned.

There are usually two ways to abolish martial arts. One is to defeat the Dantian. Those who practice internal energy need to rely on the Dantian to form a cycle of the heavens with the internal energy stored in the meridians. The broken Dantian means that there is no way to continue practicing internal energy, or even unable to use internal energy. In this case, you can also switch to the external energy. However, if you don’t practice internal energy, you will never be able to advance to the level of a first-class master.

In addition to Dantian, the second position is the pipa bone.

No matter how good the internal strength is, it requires tricks to use, unless you don’t care about internal strength loss like Meng Qi, and just use it to force your opponent to vomit blood.

One side of the pipa bone was severely damaged, and the old scholar could not lift his right hand and his body staggered a few steps.

He endured the pain of the broken bones and tendons, and his eyes were so angry that he was furious.

"Master Meng, I have no grudges with you in the past and no grudges recently! I am not your opponent, why do you kill me like this?"

Meng Qi raised his eyebrows. He knew that in the hearts of these people, people who do not understand martial arts are not much different from ants. Killing more than killing less is just an impact on "fame". If they were not a person in the right path, they would not even have such concerns.

Only when their martial arts reach a certain level will they look at each other directly and be regarded as similar.

Therefore, when the old Confucian scholar questioned, he was not only without shame, but also with confidence.

Because he just wanted to come over to seize the golden silk armor, he did not offend Meng Qi. Now that the golden silk armor is gone, he is willing to give in, but the other party chases him closely, this is making enemies!

"I am Songya, the elder of Chunshan Sect. Is he so willing to stay with Chunshan Sect forever?" said the old Confucian scholar sternly.

Meng Qi looked down on him and said, "So what about Chunshan School?"

"you!"

"Along with that, as you said, as long as a person dies and sets a fire, who knows who killed him?" Meng Qi said with a sarcastic smile. The moves in his hands did not slow down at all, forcing the elder of the Chunshan Sect to take a gamble and force his internal strength to improve his internal strength, even if he was backfired afterwards.

Songya spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his robe bulged up, with a ferocious expression.

He shouted loudly, his palm power mixed with fishy poisonous mist, rolling up sand and stones on the ground, running like thunder, and like a mountain.

Songya has extremely high internal strength and has also cultivated a body of poison skills. Few people in the world can compete with these two points. After all, one force can reduce ten times, let alone poison. Those sect disciples and swordsmen who have learned exquisite martial arts will have some concerns.

Therefore, even among the evil masters, the Songya Elder of Chunshan School is very difficult. He dresses as a Confucian scholar all year round, as if he was an old boy who failed for a long time, but he was also kind-hearted, so some people were deceived by his appearance and suffered a great loss in a confused manner.

However, Elder Songya kicked a hard rock today.

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

Just as Mo Li appeared when she first called Meng Qi's vein, Meng Qi's internal strength was not only strong, but also had a great aura, as powerful as mountains and as burning as the sun.

At this time, Meng Qi suppressed the opponent with internal force. The poisonous fog only stayed for a few breaths for a short time, and then it was swept away cleanly like a decay and undressed, without leaving any left.

Songya was shocked, but his moves were used old, so he couldn't take them back.

Without poisonous fog as a cover, this move can only be fought hard.

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

Let’s talk about Meng Qidao’s name when he was famous, he deliberately used internal force to transmit the voice, and the villagers could hear it clearly.

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

It would be a big deal if it involves the remnants of the previous dynasty!

Zhang Dezi said that the village chief had been an official in the Chu Dynasty, which was actually nonsense. The old village chief himself was so old. When the Chu Dynasty Li clan was in the world, he was still in his prime. The so-called ancestors must have to get up from the ground to become an official in the Chu Dynasty.

Although there was no official at home, the old village chief was very clear about the government's extermination of the remnants of the previous dynasty.

I remember that the army led by the six generals rushed into Taijing and killed blood. The ordinary people didn't know what it looked like in the palace wall, but because of the plot, there were countless people in the capital who died in chaos. There were 12 yards in the east and west of the city. The lucky place was that every family held a funeral, and almost the whole street was dead.

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

The tragic night was naturally spread to everyone in the world.

The Chu Dynasty royal family was killed, and the hard-bodied people among the civil and military officials were slaughtered. The Xin Dynasty was built on the rolling heads. The village chief shivered when he thought about it and hurriedly called the villagers to go home quickly, but he saw nothing today.

"Brother-in-law..."

"Hey, Xiaolang, you'd better leave!"

The old village chief did not ask Mo Li what was going on with that golden silk armor. Maybe Mo Li was an insider, maybe Mo Li admitted to knowing the golden silk armor purely to divert the old Confucian scholar's attention.

No matter what, now a evil star has come out of nowhere, wearing golden silk armor, and now he may kill the old Confucian scholar. If the other party is cruel, the whole village cannot escape.

"Go to the cellar and hide it in the cellar!" the village chief shouted in panic.

He turned to Mo Li and said, "Xiaolang, I see that you have some martial arts, so hurry up and run away. It is not safe to stay here!"

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

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

After a while of chaos, everyone finally arrived at a place that considered themselves safe.

The villagers closed the doors and windows, and didn't even dare to breathe. They just spent half a day nervously, and confirmed that there was no movement outside. Then they came out to see the situation 66.

The traces at the entrance of the village are still there, and the thief who was originally tied to the ancestral hall disappeared.

No house collapsed, no tragic scene could be seen.

Zhang Dezi was lying on the bed, and was injured again due to great fright, and now he was sick and drowsy, talking nonsense in his mouth.

The village chief's son was brave enough to take people nearby to check, and except for some blood, no corpse was found.

Everyone shoveled the bloodstains overnight and buried them in the soil again.

When someone remembered Mo Li and suspected the identity of the person who purchased medicinal materials, he could no longer find the trace of Mo Li.

Villagers who didn't understand what the golden silk armor was decided to swallow the name into their stomachs after this incident, so as not to cause trouble. Because of Zhang Dezi's incident, they simply taboo even the word "gold". When they insisted on mentioning it, they said "prime silver".

So many years later, even if the people in the village didn't know where the taboo of not mentioning gold came from, the county annals could not tell the reason when recording it.

This is a later story, press it and don't say it.

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

Li Kong'er was still unconscious, and all the villagers guarding him ran away. Mo Li easily took the person away.

Of course, I couldn't help but use internal force to investigate, so Mo Li discovered Li Kong'er's abnormality and found the secret wound on the back of his head. After thinking about it carefully, he guessed that it was Meng Qi's move.

It's considered a life-saving.

The injury is not serious and you can still walk around the world in the future, but don’t think about the number one thief or something.

Mo Li thought about it. He didn't know the identity of the thief, but he left this person in the village and the villagers didn't know what to do, so he simply took it away.

Apart from carrying someone, Mo Li can be said to be relaxed and doesn't even have to take her bag (Meng Qi carried her away).

He didn't think much about it and directly chose the road to the east.

Although this is not the direction for the old Confucian scholars to fight with Meng Qi, if you want to go to Taijing, you have to go here.

Mo Li found a small hill, threw Li Kong'er in a hidden place, and sat on the hillside and waited.

Sure enough, within a while, he saw a familiar figure coming from the sky.

Meng Qi's head was a little messy, with his upper body naked, and his pair of long trousers underneath. His outer robe was broken and hung on his body. Even with such a beggar's outfit, he could still walk with his hands behind his back, walking with a light and cloudy look, and he was in a state of distant appearance.

Mo Li: "…"

No matter how hard the fat mouse works, it is still fat mouse, but it is completely different if it is changed to human shape.

The beauty of the pregnant Lingyue is broken, and the shrewdness is contained in the light of the supreme.

The lonely mark outside the dust, the idle clouds are alone.

Meng Qi has been a national teacher for many years. Although he disdained the alchemist, his demeanor and appearance were the most wanted to be. When he restrained his breath, he did not have this kind of spirit.

Mo Li has known Meng Qi for so long, but she has only seen it a few times.

One of them was a first meeting.

Now that the gerbil has been watching for a long time, he suddenly saw Meng Qi's appearance again. Mo Li's doubts suddenly resolved. The gerbil's slow behavior of placing airs actually comes from the gerbil's confidence in human form.

——It is so gorgeous and extraordinary.

However, Dr. Mo looked at Meng Qi walking towards him at this moment, his mind was full of fat mice pacing on the wall with his belly.

“…”

No, hold back your laughter.

Mo Li turned her head decisively to cover up the corners of her twitching mouth.

"Doctor?" Meng Qi was surprised and followed Mo Li's gaze and looked over there. There was nothing unusual.

"Nothing happened." Mo Li suppressed her smile and asked as if nothing had happened, "Where is the golden silk armor on your body?"

"Take it off, in your bag."

Meng Qi signaled the luggage behind him and said lazily, "If it weren't for proof that I had grabbed the golden silk armor, I wouldn't want to wear this thing at all."

He disliked this armor that was said to be invulnerable to swords and guns.

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

"Why don't you take another piece of clothing in your luggage and put it on? It's still cold, how can it be so kind?" Dr. Mo said dissatisfied.
To be continued...