The strongest ruler of the heavens

Chapter 490 Entering Beijing
This time, Lu Zhongqi, Taoist Tiger and others relaxed a lot.

The sound of Ruan Yushu's guqin changes, the gurgling water is full and clear.

Lin Xi leaned against the pillar, tapped the palm of her hand with the folding fan, savoring the wonderful sound of the night.

Another group of people came outside. They saw the smashed windows and doors, and felt that there was no movement inside. They were shocked, and they didn't dare to act rashly. They quietly went to the window and looked inside.

Seeing this, they were taken aback. Lu Guan and his party were as leisurely as if they were on an outing, without the panic and tension of being chased and intercepted at all.

The one who attracted their attention the most was Meng Qi, who had been sitting upright all the time. His eyes were half open, his expression was cold and indifferent, and an unsheathed long sword was resting on his knees.

They swallowed a mouthful of saliva and carefully looked at the situation inside the ruined temple.

Suddenly, their gazes fixed, their pupils shrank, and they lost their voices: "General Sword!"

"The four fierce men of the Zheng family!"

After a brief silence, many people turned around and left without looking back.

There are still a few more daring ones left behind, they feel a little weird, since the people inside can kill the four murderers of the Zheng family, why don't they come out and kill themselves and others?
Is there something else wrong?

Someone mustered up the courage to go up to the roof, find the right position, break the tiles and wooden beams, and shoot down in the air!
The other people hurriedly turned their heads and looked inside. Once they showed weakness, they would definitely attack immediately.

"what……"

There was a scream, and they didn't see clearly the process of the confrontation. They found that the raider had fallen to the ground, his head was bleeding, his hands and feet were broken, but the fatal injury was a sword between his eyebrows.

And that stern and ruthless young man was still sitting cross-legged, with his long sword held horizontally, but there was a trace of blood on the sword.

They stared blankly, turned and left in silence one by one.

Afterwards, a few more waves of people came, but no one dared to enter the mountain temple again. They all watched for a while and then retreated silently, braving the rain and going in the rain!
The rain cleared and the sky gradually brightened. Lin Xi raised his hand to put out the fire, and slowly got up: "It's time to go."

…………

Peishui, the long river that the capital relies on for its survival, is full of turbulent currents and cascades of sail shadows, making it very lively.

Lin Xi and his party were standing on the bank of Peishui at this time, looking at the rows of squares and cities on the opposite bank and the city gate in the distance.

"I haven't seen you in nine years, the prosperity of the capital is like yesterday." Lu Guan was half sighing with emotion.

"If the captives from the west go south, such a prosperous scene will no longer be there. Please, Lu Shuai, take care of your health for the people and the world." Taoist Tiger said sincerely.

He glanced at Lin Xi, and sighed: "Three little friends, although I don't know your origins, but this matter is all thanks to your help. Everyone in the world fears the power of spies and spies, and the masters around him, and you are the only ones who take the lead." .”

Lu Guan nodded lightly: "Heroes are born in youth, and the kindness of the three friends, Lu will always remember it in his heart, and hope to repay him in the future."

"We are doing it for justice, not for personal favors. If Shuai Lu can repel the captives, it will be the best reward for us." Lin Xi said slowly, turning the folding fan.

Lu Guan nodded solemnly: "It is Lu's lifelong ambition to expel the Western captives and avoid future troubles forever."

With the capital in sight, pride and pressure arose in his heart. After boarding the boat, he remained silent, watching the rushing river and the crowds on the bank.

"Compared with Beijing, Yuexi is one underground and one sky high."

Lu Zhongqi obviously relaxed a lot. After crossing Peishui and reaching the opposite bank, he can find the post station and take out the imperial edict, and the danger will be over by then.

So he was in the mood to appreciate the banks of Peishui and the outline of the capital.

Taoist Tiger laughed and said, "Pin Daoist doesn't feel much about it, but he misses Zhuangyuanhong from Deshenglou very much."

Feeling the wind of the river, Lin Xi nodded slightly. The capital here is indeed bigger and more prosperous than Xuanwu.

However, there are obviously fewer heroes in the rivers and lakes with swords and swords, and scholars and ladies stroll under the willows on both sides of the bank.

A large boat went down the river and passed in front of the ferry boat with five people, and the shadow shrouded it, as if the sky was dark.

Suddenly, a figure rushed over from the building boat, his figure was extremely fast, and there were almost afterimages left.

His sleeves are spread out, fluttering with the wind, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, perfectly forming a whole with the tumbling river, the slowly descending building boat, and the shadow between the two boats.

Regardless of the angle or posture, they are all extremely harmonious, as if taking the surrounding world with a palm.

The intruder slapped him with a palm, seemingly without force, but his aura grew bigger and bigger, which made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Zheng!
Meng Qi drew his long sword out of its sheath.

After he got out of the scabbard, he immediately rushed to attack. If he retreated, under the entanglement and oppression of this kind of aura, he understood the importance of aura in the practice with Lin Xi.

The long sword pointed obliquely, and the tip of the sword trembled unsteadily.

As soon as the sword light was raised, the attacker was slightly stagnant in mid-air, his palms changed, and the flaws disappeared first, becoming a trap to lure the long sword into the net.

Meng Qi's gaze was fixed, his wrist trembled slightly, and he raised his long sword, pointing at the attacker's throat.

As soon as the long sword changed, the opponent took the lead again. With a wrong palm, it was scorching hot and cold, and swirled towards him, twisting the long sword.

Immortal seal!

Meng Qi instantly understood the opponent's identity, and also understood the reason why his two swords had no effect in a row!

He took a deep breath, swirled the long sword, and slashed out obliquely, as if it would never end.

boom!
Meng Qi's long sword finally touched the opponent's palm. At first it was masculine and fierce, and then it was feminine, as if it wanted to pull him over.

Seeing Meng Qi being taken away by the other party, Lin Xi couldn't help shaking his head slightly. These days, he has been focusing on sword skills instead of paying too much attention to sword skills. Although he is already extraordinary, he only relies on the subtlety of sword skills.

Although she was speechless in her heart, she still moved her lips slightly, transmitting voice to him and pointing him.

Nothing is better than practice!

A look of joy flashed across Meng Qi's eyes, and he turned his long sword along with the trend, taking advantage of the end of yang and the alternation of yin and yin, he slashed horizontally, as if he was going to cut in the air.

But as soon as the long sword changed, so did the opponent's palms, which happened to be located here, as if they had come to the door by themselves!

The sword light lit up, and electric lights flickered one after another, illuminating the shadows, breaking the harmony between man and nature.

Meng Qi had never tried using swordsmanship to arouse the artistic conception of Ananda's three sabers, and only now did he realize that the saber and the sword are in the end.

The opponent was startled, the aura disintegrated by itself, his eyes were reddish, as if thinking of his own imperial dominance, thinking of the Demon Sect ruling the roost.

The sword light touched his body, he suddenly woke up, pressed the tip of the sword with one palm, and flew back upside down.

The building boat passed the small ferry, the shadows disappeared, and the sun came back, bright and brilliant, and the suffocating battle before was like a dream.

Meng Qi looked sideways at the building, and happened to see a middle-aged scholar in a Confucian robe and a wide band looking at him from the railing. Their eyes met, and there seemed to be an electric spark jumping.

Evil Monarch Guan Ying...

Meng Qi's long sword was still in its sheath, cold and indifferent, but he was feeling the essence of that sword in his heart.

Guan Ying's temples were slightly white, with a smile on his mouth, indescribably romantic and elegant.

The two boats got farther and farther away, Meng Qi suddenly chanted: "While Huang Tu Ba Ye is talking and laughing, it's hard to get drunk in life."

Guan Ying's eyes changed slightly, and he looked at the river in the distance with his hands behind his back, and his figure gradually disappeared where the shadows of the sails overlapped.

Lin Xi smiled, nodded to Meng Qi and said, "Now you have also learned how to suppress others' arrogance."

Meng Qi nodded, did not speak, and continued to maintain a cold look.

Lin Xi smiled lightly, walked to the bow of the boat with a folding fan and looked into the distance, the long wind lifted his robe, his long hair fluttered, and his snow-white clothes set off him like a god.

Ruan Yushu glanced at the back of the bow of the boat, and gently stroked the Guqin, the sound of which was majestic and far-reaching.

When the ferry arrived, the six of them set foot on the pier and headed to the station.

Under the arrangement of the post station officials, iron cavalry escorted Lu Guan, Lin Xi and others into Beijing soon.

Not long after, a group of people arrived outside the city.

Lin Xi raised her head, looked at the tall city gate, and watched the gate opening slowly unfolding like a picture scroll. She suddenly thought of certain days in her heart, full of nostalgia.

"Successfully escorted Lu Guan to Beijing. Once the main task is completed, each person will be rewarded with [-] meritorious deeds. After settling down, go to Xiaoxiang Tower, meet Luo Shengyi and his party, and start the second main task."

The grand and solemn voice of the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation resounded in the hearts of the three of them.

(End of this chapter)