The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 438
The corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched slightly, he put down the teacup helplessly, walked to the futon and sat down cross-legged, already posing as an eminent monk.

This is the rivers and lakes
Lin Xi glanced at Meng Qi, shook her head, and continued drinking tea and admiring the flowers, having fun.

Meng Qi sighed, and then said, "Amitabha, even though the poor monk took over, he didn't know anything about it. It was just a discussion that day, and he came here to say something shameful?"

Mu Hengtian still maintained the posture of clasping his hands and saluting: "After that day, my father was depressed, and often lamented that Lin Daxia's swordsmanship is supernatural, which cannot be seen with common sense. However, I have to come forward to challenge with a thick face.”

Who is to blame for looking for abuse?

Now it’s still playing the old ones, and the young ones are here, it’s really interesting!
Meng Qi complained for a while, but what he said was: "Little benefactor Mu is very filial, so the poor monk will compete with you and give you a chance of five knives. If you can force the poor monk to leave the futon, the poor monk will lose." Lose."

What a big breath!
The first thought that came to everyone in the yard at the same time was that he wanted to sit still and receive Mu Hengtian's five knives without moving his body or feet!

You know, Mu Hengtian is a figure who is expected to be a master, and is currently second only to You Tongguang, Cui Jinhua, Shen Hou and others!
Mu Hengtian naturally knew that the person who could walk with Lin Xi would definitely not be a mortal, so he drew out his long knife and bowed respectfully: "I also ask the mage to enlighten me."

After speaking, he took a step forward, raised his knife and entered the backyard.

Everyone in the yard opened their eyes wide, staring at the backyard!

But everyone was far away, and Mu Hengtian, who was jumping up and down, blocked their line of sight, and they could only see the lights of knives and five crisp sounds!

Then Mu Hengtian came out with an extremely ugly face, and when he reached the door, he turned around and gave a salute, and said bitterly: "Mage really has great sword skills, but I'm arrogant and conceited, and actually wants to challenge Lin Daxia."

"Amitabha, the sword technique is something outside of the body, little benefactor Mu, don't be too persistent."

Mu Hengtian let out a long sigh: "Thank you for your teaching, Master, I now know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people."

After finishing speaking, he saluted Meng Qi and Lin Xi who was not far away, and then turned away with a face full of disappointment. Within a few steps, his mood was adjusted as before, without any fluctuations.

"Oh, idiot."

A soft sigh came to everyone's ears, causing them to feel inexplicable emotions, staring blankly at the white-robed monk in the distance.

Such a tyrannical character like Mu Hengtian couldn't force Master Zhending to stand up or move within five swords. His sword skills are too terrifying, right?
Since Zhending sorcerers are so terrifying, isn't it true that Lin Daxia, whose sword has become a god?
Meng Qi was quite helpless in his heart. Lin Xi picked the peaches for what was supposed to be a good thing, but he couldn't help it.

In the near future, many people will know that there is a real mage with great sword skills, but even more people will know that there is a more terrifying and something like Lin Daxia.

And Master Zhending is reduced to a foil!
Sensing Meng Qi's resentful gaze, Lin Xi also expressed helplessness, who knew that such a foolish thing would happen to his scheme.

Too bloody!

The next day, at noon!
Lin Xi went to Huaishu Street again.

There was a wooden sign hanging outside Qiu Chan Hall, which said "Wangyou ointment is for sale today". Seeing this, Lin Xi nodded slightly and went straight into the store.

The old shopkeeper glanced at Lin Xi, his eyes sparkling brightly: "I have already contacted a Xiangshen, and I have agreed to it. I also ask the guest to identify himself and use the first chapter of "Illusionary Dafa" as a deposit."

"Prove your identity?" Lin Xi raised her eyebrows slightly.

The shopkeeper said in an old voice: "Many people set up traps to deal with Xiangshen by entrusting tasks. If we don't know the identity of the guest, how can we retaliate afterwards? And if the guest defaults afterwards, we also know who to ask for it. Don't worry, We will not reveal the identity of the guests."

When it comes to revenge afterwards, he is frank.

"Well!"

Lin Xi nodded slowly in agreement, and entered the back room with the shopkeeper, directly revealing her identity.

"Under Lin Xi."

"It turned out to be Hero Lin, hehe, no wonder he has such terrifying martial arts at such a young age, no wonder he wants to deal with You's family." The old shopkeeper suddenly realized that he obviously regarded Lin Xi who took out "The Magic of Illusion" as the descendant of Snow God Palace.

He only knew about Lin Daxia's name last night, but he didn't dare to take it lightly.

In the shadow of a famous tree, the old shopkeeper no longer doubted Lin Xi's identity, and took over the first chapter of "The Magic of Illusion".

This is a new copy copied by Meng Qi, so Lin Xi gave it casually.

"Within three days, I will send You Hongbo in front of the hero, and then please deliver the remaining chapters." The old shopkeeper got up to see off the guests, without asking Lin Xi why he entrusted the Twelve-Aspect Gods when he had enough strength to do it himself.

Lin Xi left immediately without any intention of arresting him and interrogating him. Besides, Meng Qi was supposed to do these things, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

After leaving Huaishu Street, Lin Xi saw crowds of people on the avenue, wearing swords everywhere.

Looking up at the sky, I saw dark clouds hanging down, the atmosphere was depressing, and heavy rain was coming.

The storm is coming...

Lin Xi sighed inwardly, shook her head, and walked towards the temple.

The sky is getting darker and darker, as if it is pressing on the heart of a person, it is difficult to breathe!

When Lin Xi stepped into the monastery, he saw a mess inside, with footprints everywhere.

"Oh, there are quite a few people who come to challenge the little monk."

Looking at those respectful people in the courtyard, Lin Xi clicked his tongue. Some people are really crazy to be famous.

Shaking her head and walking to the backyard, Lin Xi realized that Meng Qi had gone out and was not in the temple.

"Are you looking for trouble?" Thinking about it, he added a cup of hot tea to himself.

Indeed, Meng Qi also left shortly after Lin Xi went out, and continued to entrenched near You's house, occasionally using Shenhou's tricks to haunt certain occasions.

He did this for several days, and Lin Xi was already bored with the repetitive movements, so that he no longer followed him in the following things, but drank and listened to music in the brothel.

This day and night, Lin Xi and Meng Qi went out as usual, but their destinations were different. One was for a mission, and the other was purely for entertainment!
"Young master, come quickly."

"My lord, there is Miss Miaomiao's piano sound today."

"My chest hurts so much, young hero, help me." A woman directly pressed the hand of a young man in a fancy dress to her chest, panting heavily.

Before the brothel, the sounds of profanity can be heard endlessly.

Lin Xi stood not far away watching this scene, sighed softly, and was about to go up to the group of singers from the previous few days to enjoy a dance, but the foot that was stepping suddenly stopped.

At that moment, the data on the watch jumped rapidly.

"It turns out that this is really a training ground for Meng Qi, but unfortunately, I picked the peaches." Lin Xi smiled from the bottom of her heart.

(End of this chapter)