Chapter 598 Unlucky Muqi
Li Changxiao came up to the shore and saw the quiet surroundings. Immortal Mu Da didn't even know where he was, and he frowned for a moment. ✿.｡.:* ☆:**:. .:**:.☆*.:｡.✿ He glanced with his consciousness, and his eyes fell on the place where the letters were written on the river bank. With a slight move of his hand, the gentle breeze blew. The letter rolled up and fell into the palm of my hand.
Wonderful method, wonderful method... Deep in the cultivation of Taoism, it arises from the heart, at will, without any complicated order. The Hongyu Xiao family's Fuhua technique has long been used by Li Changxiao in his own style. Now he has taken it a step further, for Refining the void is naturally more convenient.
He opened the letter, read it quickly, frowned and relaxed it for a moment, smiled helplessly, looking a bit lazy. He was unconsciously angry at Mu Qin's sudden departure. Everyone has their own way, Mu Qin Qin is a very obsessive person, and it will be a matter of time before they break up halfway.
The letter was eloquent and full of details. Mu Qin usually dared not express his feelings, but he should always reveal them in his heart. The letter stated that there will be a time to meet again after leaving this time, and we will meet at Wenxinqiao in the future. , Li Changxiao’s help is still needed. The letter also stated that she had many reasons for leaving. In addition to not wanting to see Li Changxiao lose his spiritual energy because of herself, there were some things that she needed to do alone.
Li Changxiao read the whole story and realized that he "knew but didn't know" Mu Qin's thoughts. The thoughts of women in the world were always so difficult to guess, which made him feel helpless. But between the lines, you can always see a bit of reluctance.
After all, Fairy Mu Da had a cold face and a warm heart. Li Changxiao rolled up the letter and put it in his arms. In that case, he walked towards the Wenxin Bridge. However, the Great Heaven Realm was so big, and he didn't know the surrounding terrain. I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to get it done. I need Namu Xian to stay at the Wenxin Bridge and wait a little longer.
When Li Changxiao paused the two of them, he covered the burning fire with soil, stretched, and walked in the other direction, his pace was fast and slow. He always hoped that Mu Qin would be safe. But looking back on past experiences, Immortal Mu Qin has had a long and difficult journey. If he is by his side, he can always help a little. If he is not by his side, the danger will be even worse.
Mu Qin was worried about Li Changxiao, which was only one of the reasons for leaving. There were still things to do alone, which was only the second reason. The bigger reason and the deeper reason for her actions were like a tangled thread. Suo, she couldn't figure it out herself, so how could she tell Li Changxiao?
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Hong Qian's sword pain broke out, the sting was unbearable, and he gradually left a vicious disease in his heart. He wanted to kill all the swordsmen in the world. Along the way, he searched for Mu Shu and Mu Qi, but the swordsman who died in his hands on the way was already there. More than two hands.
Most of them took advantage of their unpreparedness and killed them with one blow. The ruthless and decisive attacks were really frightening. Just because they were injured by the sword, they hated the sword cultivators all over the world. They seemed to be unreasonable and overbearing, but in fact they were driven to the point of going crazy.
Of course, if he encountered a swordsman wearing Taoist robes, he would immediately take a long detour. If another "Da Kong Sword" attack hits his hands, feet, and back, he will have to commit suicide. Fortunately, Huangtian paid off, and Hong Qian finally found a figure that day, it was Muqi alone.
After Mu Qi entered the Great Heaven Realm and worked with Mu Shu to set up several large formations, they parted ways, not wanting to meet again. They only focused on looking for the Wenxin Bridge, stepping on the Wenxin Bridge, and retrieving something.
However, his fate was unlucky, and bad luck followed him. He encountered many dangers along the way, but he was able to resolve them easily. Before he could feel complacent, an old man fell in front of him and blocked the road. Looking at the direction he was coming from, I'm afraid he couldn't be considered "good". ".
Mu Qi has white hair and a handsome appearance. His brows show the strategizing skills of a master of chess. He is calm and calm, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of him, his face does not change. But today's events really disturbed him and made it difficult for him to stay at peace, and his energy-raising skills were gradually deteriorating.
Suddenly, this big Buddha fell from the sky again. He felt angry and helpless in his heart, and wanted to point his fingers at the sky and curse. He was just planning a plan, so why should he suffer such a plan from the thief God?
This person was no stranger to him. He was the world-famous old man Sanxin. He founded the Sanxin Sect, a body-training sect. At its peak, there was an endless stream of disciples and he was extremely impressive. As an elder of Muqi Ceyan Sect, as a sect sect, the prerequisite for calculating everything in the world is to know everything about the world. Therefore, any sect sect requires a lot of things, including astronomy at the top and geography at the bottom. How could he not know the leader of the Xin Sect, how could he not be familiar with him.
Because of the familiarity, Mu Qi suddenly felt that it was extremely difficult. Mu Qi first looked at his face. As the saying goes, appearance and soul are in harmony. When you meet someone, you first look at their face, and you can quickly understand the person more than three points. But I saw that the ancestor Hong Qian had a stooped waist, gray hair, a square face with Chinese characters, bulging cheeks hiding thunder, and bright eyes with evil intent.
He was definitely not someone to be trifled with, and he was very angry. Mu Qi's thoughts turned sour, so he took half a step back and held his hands in front of him to say hello. He saw Hong Qian following closely, his hand about to clasp Mu Qi's shoulder.
Mu Qi saw that without saying a word, the other party had already taken action brazenly. If his shoulders were buckled and he was deceived by this body-refining cultivator, what would he still be able to do? He was extremely vigilant and used his chess skills to move three miles away and stand on a cliff.
He frowned and relaxed. He was not good at fighting, and most of his life-saving skills were used. If he was caught by Hong Qian, half of his life would be lost. But Hong Qian couldn't let go easily, and he was extremely troubled at the moment.
He thought to himself: "Could it be that Senior Hong Qian already knew that the formations in the Tiankeng were created by me and Mu Shu, and came here specifically to seek revenge on me?"
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt enlightened, "I think it must be like this, otherwise how could it be like this? What should I do? Mu Shu, Mu Shu, there is really no benefit in being friends with you, that's all, let's talk about it now. ”
Mu Qi said: "Senior Sanxin, there may be one or two misunderstandings between the two of us. Why don't we sit down and talk in detail to clarify the misunderstandings without spending unnecessary spiritual energy?"
His voice was strong and powerful, echoing everywhere, and he deliberately showed off his virtues and made Hong Qianduo, the three-hearted old man, think about it. This move worked, but when Hong Qian first started it, he was too hasty and forgot about etiquette. He also forgot that Mu Qi was not one of the people he had encountered before who could be manipulated at will.
At this time, he was shocked by what he heard and thought that his injury was not caused by Mu Qi after all, so he agreed to the suggestion. Mu Qi was also surprised. It was rare that the reckless man who jumped into action upon meeting was willing to talk in detail. However, it would be great if we could just settle this matter verbally. Moreover, even if the opponent is in front of you, it will be useless to hide and avoid him.
At that moment, the two of them walked to a small pavilion in the lake, sat down to drink tea, and exchanged a few polite words. Sanxin old man Hong Qian then got straight to the point and said: "Come from the east, you Mufu's Dakong Sword has done me terrible harm." , I don’t have much life left. If I can’t live longer, I must live happily. Please help me, otherwise I will go crazy and you will not survive.”
Mu Qi's real name is unknown, so people in the old world often call him "Er Donglai". Hearing Hong Qian's remarks, Mu Qi felt cold in his heart and secretly said in a loud voice, "You vulgar and reckless man, can you really kill me?"
Although his heart was disdainful, his face was not seeking death. He was mostly trying to appease and please Hong Qian. Mu Qi was unable to answer the question about the Da Kong Sword, and he didn't know the reason, so he asked cautiously.