SFS Chapter 598: Unlucky Muqi
Chapter 598: Unlucky Muqi
Li Changxiao came up to the shore and saw that the surroundings were quiet and he didn't know where the Immortal Mu had gone. He frowned for a moment. He swept his mind and his eyes fell on the place where the letter was left on the river bank. He waved his hand lightly, and a gentle breeze rolled the letter over and it fell right into his palm.
Wonderful method, wonderful method... When one reaches the deep level of cultivation, one can do whatever one wants at will without any complicated sequence. Li Changxiao had already developed his own style by using the Fuhua technique of the Xiao family of Hongyu. Now, he has gone a step further and has become more adept at refining the void, which makes him more at ease.
He opened the letter, read it quickly, frowned and then relaxed in an instant, smiled helplessly, and looked quite lazy. He was not angry about Mu Qin's sudden departure. Everyone has their own path. Mu Qin is a person with strong obsessions. It is only a matter of time before they separate halfway.
The letter was full of words, and contained a lot of thoughts that Mu Qin usually didn't dare to express, but she had to express them in her heart. The letter stated that she would meet again someday after leaving, and that she would need Li Changxiao's help when they met at the Heart Bridge. The letter also stated that she had many reasons for leaving, and that she didn't want to see Li Changxiao waste his spiritual energy because of her, and that she had some things that she needed to do alone.
After reading the whole article, Li Changxiao felt that he "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, he could always see some reluctance.
Fairy Namu was a person with a cold exterior but a warm heart. Li Changxiao rolled up the letter carefully and put it in his arms. That being the case, he headed towards the Bridge of Inquiry. However, the Great Heaven Realm was so vast and he was not familiar with the surrounding conditions. He was afraid that it would take a lot of time and he needed Fairy Namu to wait for a while at the Bridge of Inquiry.
When Li Changxiao stopped the two of them, he covered the burning fire with mud, stretched his body, and walked in another direction, his steps sometimes fast and sometimes slow. He always hoped that Mu Qin would be safe. But thinking back to the past, Mu Qin had a difficult journey. If he was by her side, he could always help her a little. If he was not by her side, I am afraid it would be even more dangerous.
Mu Qin's worry about Li Changxiao was only one of the reasons for her leaving. There were other things she needed to do alone, which was only the second reason. The bigger reason and the deeper reason for her action this time were like a tangled tangled thread that she herself couldn't sort out, so how could she tell Li Changxiao?
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Hong Qian's sword pain flared up, the pain was unbearable, and he gradually felt a murderous feeling in his heart. He wished he could kill every swordsman in the world. On his way to find Mu Shu and Mu Qi, more than two dozen swordsmen had died at his hands.
Most of them take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and kill them with one blow. Their strikes are so ruthless and decisive that it is really frightening. Just because they have been wounded by the sword, they hate all the sword practitioners in the world. It seems that they are unreasonable and domineering, but in fact, they are driven to the point of madness.
Of course, if he met a swordsman in a Taoist robe, he would immediately take a detour. If his hands, feet, waist and back were hit by the "Great Sky Sword" again, he would have to commit suicide. Fortunately, God will not let down those who work hard. On this day, Hong Qian finally found a figure, and it was Duxing Muqi.
Since Mu Qi entered the Great Heaven Realm and worked together with Mu Shu to set up several large formations, they parted ways and never wanted to meet again. They were only focused on finding the Bridge of Inquiry, stepping on the Bridge of Inquiry, and retrieving something.
However, his fate was full of twists and turns, and he was always plagued by bad luck. He encountered danger many times along the way, but he easily resolved them. Before he could feel proud of himself, an old man appeared in front of him, blocking his way. Judging from his momentum, he was not a "good man".
Mu Qi has a head full of white hair and a handsome face. His expression shows the planning of a chess master. He is calm and composed, and does not change his expression even when facing a huge challenge. But today's events really disturbed him and made him unable to rest. His Qi-cultivation skills have gradually deteriorated.
Suddenly, the giant Buddha fell from the sky again. He felt angry and helpless. He wanted to point to the sky and curse. He was just calculating the will of heaven, so why should he be schemed against by the evil God?
He was no stranger to this person. He was the world-famous Sanxin Elder, who founded the Sanxin Sect, a physical training sect. At its peak, it had many followers and was a very well-known sect. As for Mu Qice, as the chief of the arithmetic sect, the premise of calculating everything in the world was to know everything in the world. Therefore, all the arithmetic sects required a lot of knowledge, from astronomy to geography. How could he, the chief of the Sanxin Sect, not know and be familiar with it?
It was because of the familiarity that he suddenly felt it was extremely difficult. Mu Qi first looked at his face. As the saying goes, appearance and soul are one. When you see a person, you can quickly understand more than 30% of this person. But he saw that the old ancestor Hong Qian had a hunched back, white hair, a square face, bulging cheeks, and a pair of eyes that were bright and murderous.
He is definitely not someone who is easy to mess with, and he is in a righteous mood. Mu Qi's mind changed suddenly, so he took a half step back and bowed to greet him, and then he saw Hong Qian followed him and was about to put his hand on Mu Qi's shoulder.
Mu Qi saw that the opponent had already attacked him without him saying anything. If his shoulder was grabbed and he was bullied by this body-refining cultivator, what would happen? So he was extremely alert and used his chess skills to move three miles away in an instant and stood on a cliff.
He frowned and relaxed his brows. He was not good at fighting, and most of his skills were life-saving skills. If Hong Qian got entangled with him, he would lose half his life. But it was not easy to get rid of Hong Qian, and he was very troubled.
He thought to himself, "Could it be that Senior Hong Qian already knew that the several formations in the tiankeng were created by Mu Shu and I, and came here specifically to seek revenge on me?"
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt enlightened. "I think this must be the case. 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. Forget it, let's talk about it first."
Mu Qi said, "Senior Sanxin, there may be one or two misunderstandings between us. Why don't we sit down and talk in detail to clear up the misunderstandings instead of wasting unnecessary spiritual energy?"
His voice was powerful and echoed in all directions, intending to show off his skills and let the three-hearted old man Hong Qian think twice. This trick was also useful. When Hong Qian started to fight, he was too anxious and forgot about etiquette. He also forgot that Mu Qi was not someone he could manipulate at will like he had met before.
He was shocked at this moment, and thought that his injury was not caused by Mu Qi, so he agreed to the suggestion. Mu Qi was also surprised that the reckless man who attacked as soon as he met was willing to talk in detail, which was really rare. However, if he could settle the matter verbally, it would be the best. Besides, the other party had come to him, so it was 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 pleasantries. Then the old man, Hong Qian, got straight to the point and said, "Er Donglai, your Mufu Dakong Sword has hurt me so badly. I don't have much time left. If I can't live longer, I must live happily. Please help me with it, otherwise I will go crazy and you will definitely die."
Mu Qi's real name is known outside, so people often call him "Er Donglai". Hearing Hong Qian's remarks, Mu Qi felt cold in his heart, secretly thinking, "What a big tone, you vulgar and reckless man, can you really take my life?"
Although he was disdainful in his heart, he would not look like he was seeking death. He mostly tried to comfort and please Hong Qian. Mu Qi was unable to answer the question about the Dakong Sword for a moment, and didn't know the reason, so he asked carefully.