I Honor

The small building listened to the autumn rain all night

Crazy knife enters Beijing

These four words were quickly spread in the capital of God, and people in the streets and alleys talked about it. I don’t know how many good people looked forward to it and inquired about the place where Meng Qi stayed, guessing his purpose of entering the capital with great fanfare. :3w

For them, the location is too far away from them, and the talent list is real, “at your fingertips”, and they can talk about it. Maybe one day they or their children will be on the list.

Therefore, the current No. 1 person on the limelight list entered Beijing, which naturally caused a sensation.

“It’s just the first place on the list, not even half a step. Why do you need your lord to come to visit in person? Send someone to invite him and he will be flattered.” In Antai Building, the environment is quiet, and the rockery and trees form a world of their own. Feng Zheng slightly despises, “And according to Yan Chong, he has not yet reached the level of He Jiu Wang Siyuan.”

Zhao Yi, King of Jin, walked among the trees with his hands behind his back, and said with a low laugh: “The person who can kill the wolf king is number one. It’s not even half a step today. How about three years later, five years later, ten years later?” You need to keep your eyes open, some things cannot be rushed, and early preparation is the best strategy.”

Feng Zheng was just a little dissatisfied with his master’s emphasis on Su Meng, and the truth can still be heard. Yes, although the emperor is not in the prime of life, he is still far away from his twilight years. No one knows how long he can stay in the ninth five years. , maybe three to five years, maybe ten years.

As for the number one in the previous rankings, except for those who died suddenly, most of them became locations not long after they were dropped off the list. If you win the leader of the list, you may be a master when you need to use it ten years later

Even if it only takes three to five years, Su Meng can be expected to become an outstanding among the first-class location masters

“My lord is far-sighted.” Feng Zheng smiled.

As a personal eunuch, although he is quite wary of the prince’s trust and respect for others, who doesn’t want the master who follows him to be capable?

Passing through the atrium of Antai Building, Zhao Yi saw a landscape of lakes and mountains, shaded by green trees. There are few people around, only a few small buildings stand in it, and you can enjoy the quiet joy.

“Although it is a fake lake and mountain, Antai Building really deserves its reputation for occupying such a wide area in the outer city of Shendu.” Zhao Yi stopped to appreciate the scenery.

Feng Zheng snorted: “The Son of Heaven is so ostentatious, sooner or later he will cause trouble.”

The background of Antai Building is mysterious, and it is said that some families in Shendu are involved.

Zhao Yi smiled and shook his head, jumped over the “little lake” and walked towards the small building at the farthest end.

In front of the building, a waiter came out. Respectfully said: “Young Master Su invites you two to go upstairs for tea.”

Feng Zheng’s face changed slightly, he was a little ashamed, and he glanced at Meng Qigao again. Although the two of them didn’t deliberately hide and hide, they didn’t make a big show of it, and tried to pretend to be ordinary people. Who knew that Su Meng had sensed it in advance

The waiter led the way in front, and his footsteps were very light, which even made Zhao Yi and Feng Zheng restrain their voices.

went upstairs. Zhao Yi saw Meng Qi at a glance. He changed into a green shirt and Confucian robe, and sat behind the table withThere are three teacups. The copper furnace next to it is reddish.

The autumn wind blowing slowly, the picture scroll covered by green trees, the room with bamboo fragrance, and the “red” stove boiling spring water. The teacup, which is as blue as misty rain, the elegant and diluted man, everything. It’s all so peaceful and quiet, even the long knife lying on the table has no murderous look at all, making people unable to open their mouths to break this feeling.

Zhao Yi and Feng Zheng didn’t make a sound, they sat down slowly, and heard a slight sound in the pot above the copper stove, they understood that it was the beginning of boiling, if they opened the lid of the pot, they would see bubbles floating up one after another like fish eyes.

But the Meng Qi in their eyes was unhurried, picked up the misty rain-colored teacups, brought them close to the copper stove, and scorched the surface.

Not long after, there was a loud grunting sound, and countless blisters seemed to rise from the edge, and the momentum was already fast.

Meng Qi put down the teacups slowly and arranged them in a row, his movements were imply reasonable, leisurely and contented, without the slightest impatience.

In the eyes of Feng Zheng and Zhao Yi, they felt that his movement and movements were natural, and his gestures and gestures complemented the quiet place, which made the impetuous and eagerness in his heart slowly sink.

There was a loud boiling sound, hot air came out, and the white mist lingered. Meng Qi reached out with his right hand, grabbed the soup pot without any fumes, and poured water into the teacup.

The water flowed like a thread, like a gentle tap. Meng Qi held the tea whisk in his left hand and stirred the powdered tea.

In the transpiration of the white mist, the powdered tea rolls and rises to the surface of the water, undulating and undulating, stretching its figure, or forming a dragon and tiger, or forming a green peak, all kinds of strange things, majestic and magnificent.

Watching Meng Qi divide the tea without haste, watching his movements in harmony with the rhythm of the world, watching the lingering white mist and the noodle soup milk flowers, Zhao Yi felt that the impetuousness in his heart was completely washed away, and his whole body was immersed in this kind of tranquility. The heaven and the earth, the mind is peaceful and contented.

“This is the Dragon and Tiger Peak of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It has a strong tea flavor and strong strength. It takes three boiling water to subdue it.” Meng Qi said with a smile, his voice was soft and gentle but full of confidence, which was very harmonious with the tranquility.

Zhao Yi was relaxed physically and mentally. He seemed to have forgotten the troubles and strife outside the small building. He quietly watched the rise and fall of milk flowers in the teacup and smelled the refreshing fragrance. Also good at tea ceremony.”

“Recently, I have been practicing for beginners to adjust my mood.” Meng Qi rubbed his teacup.

Thinking of the Ning He Jing who almost brought him into it just now, Feng Zheng squinted his eyes and gave Meng Qi another high look. The number one on the list is indeed a bit extraordinary.

He broke through to half a step without experiencing the unity of man and nature, and then struggled through the internal and external exchanges of his age. He lacked an intuitive understanding of this realm.

“I don’t know why Your Highness came here.” Meng Qi still looked at the noodle soup.

Zhao Yi looked at Meng Qi, who looked like Ning and Qianchong in front of him, and said with a low smile, “You have the grace to save Gu’s life. When you arrive in the capital of God, how can Gu not be the kindness of the landlord?”

“You can do it if you want to.” Meng Qi didn’t move a bit like an old monk.

Zhao Yi said casually: “Slaying the wolf king with a sword caused the world to shake, and now I am taking advantage of this momentum to enter the capital of God, but I am going to do something earth-shattering.”

Meng Qi smiled: “The capital of the gods is full of heroes, so it is natural to make friends through martial arts.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly looked out the window and whispered, “It’s windy.”

The sky is dark, and it seems that there will be continuous autumn rain.

Zhao Yi didn’t ask any more questions, and with a smile on his face, he chatted about the affairs of Shendu, acting as a warm host, and the guests and host enjoyed themselves for a while.

the end. Seeing Meng Qi serving tea, he got up spontaneously, and said with a chuckle, “Although I’m not talented, I can still say a few words about the affairs of God’s Capital. If you have any difficulties, feel free to speak up.”

He didn’t mention words such as wooing, it was purely a greeting of visiting an old friend.

“Thank you, my lord.” Meng Qi saw off the guests to the stairs, watched the two leave, and nodded slightly, compared to Xingyunzhuang. Zhao Laosan has further cultivated the city mansion, but if he gets involved in the Qionghua Banquet through him, many things will be difficult to deal with. Do you want to do Infernal Affairs and secretly help the fifth brother to fight for fame?

While thinking, he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then spat it out with a bah.

“It’s really bad, but fortunately there is the etiquette of serving tea to see off guests.” Meng Qi frowned.

He is a real beginner, and he shared the tea with Dr. Tea in the afternoon. So he did the same thing, pretending to be a superior man to bluff Zhao Laosan.

Outside the building, there are already raindrops.

Zhao Yi put his hands behind his back, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier on his body surface to bounce off the rainwater: “how?”

Feng Zheng understood what his master meant. He pondered and said: “Don’t underestimate it. It almost feels like He Jiu Wang Siyuan at the beginning, but the time is still young, and the fire is a little bit short. If there is a chance, maybe you can ascend to the sky in the next step after the qi is involved. If you can win it over. In three or four years, it will be worth it. Useful.”

For this kind of genius, his tone is always a bit sour. He gave up part of his body and took a slanted sword to go to the location. It will be difficult to break through in the future. However, once a character like Su Meng enters the location, he will enter the scene very quickly. Just like Su Wuming back then, the sky comes once a year

“This kind of person is the most arrogant and arrogant, with a sincere attitude, equal friendship, and doing what he likes, but it’s a pity that he was too underestimated when we first met,” Zhao Yi sighed.

The raindrops fall, the sky turns from light to thick, and the autumn wind, autumn rain and autumn are terrifying.

Meng Qi adjusted his mood, closed his eyes and sat on the chair, facing the autumn rain, as if he was listening and fell asleep. At his current state, he mainly senses the world and keeps the inner world warm.

Before you know it, the night fallsAt the end, Meng Qi moved his right hand slightly, flicking lightly on the handle of the knife.

“Qian Qian from Shendu Martial Arts Museum, please advise Su Shaoxia.” A voice came from a distance, full of energy, clear as pearls falling from the ear, but slightly vicissitudes, it seems that it is a master who has been enlightened for many years.

“where is the road”

The sound moved from far to near, and a sword light lit up, which seemed to be in harmony with the night sky, and a little bit of starlight fell through the thick clouds, shining through the rain.

In the thick night, this sword struggled and wandered, as if a trapped beast was looking for a way out.

Meng Qi almost sang, sighed, and held the handle of the knife with his right hand.

The sword light is like a dragon, and it cuts out nimbly, absorbing all the vitality around it.

And although it is a gathering of life, it itself is lifeless, and it was slashed by the sword light in an instant.

The life disappears, the qi disperses, and the light strikes, the long sword seems to have lost all spirituality, snapped into two pieces, and fell to the ground with a snap.

“The road is at your feet.” Meng Qi put the knife back into its sheath, and still sat on the chair, as if he never got up, listening to Qiu Yu quietly all the time.

Outside the building, there was a figure standing quietly in the rain, without any defense, being drenched like a soaked chicken.

After a while, he whispered to himself: “The road is under your feet, the road is under your feet”

Looking at the broken long sword, he suddenly felt a sense of being released from the shackles. He seemed to understand something, but he didn’t understand anything. He rushed into the rain and disappeared in front of the building.

After a while, amidst the sound of ticking rain, another voice sounded:

“The Du family, Du Linxi, came to ask for advice.”

Just as the visitor was about to approach, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat, as if there was a saber aura approaching, so he tried to transform himself into another move, but no matter how he responded, the invisible saber aura followed him like a shadow, and he couldn’t get rid of it no matter what

It wasn’t until he retreated ten steps that the creepy feeling of saber aura was gone, and his forehead was already dripping with cold sweat.

After staying for a while, he turned his head and left, not daring to stay any longer.

The autumn rain is continuous, and the sound of the rain is like a score that urges people to sleep, revealing the tranquility of the night and a little melancholy.

In this way, the sky gradually brightened, and the rain cleared.

Quite a few people from the rivers and lakes approached the small building curiously, and they heard the sound last night far away.

“Look, those footprints should be Du Linxi’s, obviously walking on the wind.”

“But he didn’t come within ten feet of the small building”

“That’s an eighty-pound Panlong stick that sweeps all directions.”

“Huajianzi’s folding fan was split in two”

They were dumbfounded, because all the traces were far away from the small building, and the nearest one was a foot away.

Suddenly, a sharp-eyed person said: “Then, isn’t that the Xingzhao sword of the head of Qian’s house? Why did it break in front of the building?”

People such as Qian Qianhe from the Martial Arts Hall are at the age of forty, and man and nature are one

He is actually three steps away from the small building

“For some reason, Hall Master Qian has not been able to break through, but has become obsessed, and his strength has obviously declined.” Someone tried to find an excuse.

But halfway through the conversation, he himself sighed:

“Crazy Saber Su Meng’s reputation is well-deserved.”

The people around thought that they only heard the sound of rain and self-reporting their names last night, and there was no movement of fighting, it was all dull, and then sighed and echoed:

“No. 1 on the list is No. 1 on the list”

Meng Qi felt in harmony with the heaven and the earth, breathing the rising sun, breathing in the purple air, not knowing when the rain would stop, as if sleeping peacefully.

At this moment, the waiter from Xiaolou came up and said in a low voice: “Young Xia Su, the Su Clan sent someone from the capital of God to invite you.”

Meng Qi slowly opened his eyes, the pupils were as clear and deep as a flat lake.

What should come has finally come.

S: By the way, I have something to do tonight, the first