Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 193

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Meng Jintang ran outside in the rain. She spread out her body skills, and her whole body almost turned into a light blue flowing cloud. The wind howled in her ears, which actually seemed a bit sad.

Although she had only fought two moves with Li Feiru just now, she had already suffered internal injuries, and there was a sense of stagnation in her chest and abdomen. Fortunately, Meng Jintang was already a master at the master level, and the true energy was flowing at full speed in the Zhoutian Acupoint. The injury did not continue to worsen, but he gradually felt relieved.

Meng Jintang glanced at the “secret guard” beside him and asked curiously: “Why is Mr. Wen there?”

Wen Feiqiong, who looked like a simple secret guard, replied: “It’s just a whim. I suddenly wanted to see if a master like Master Li could see the flaw in my disguise.”

Meng Jintang: “…”

Got it, it’s performance art again.

Meng Jintang thought about the meaning of Wen Feiqiong’s words and felt that he seemed to know a lot, so he asked tentatively: “Who is that Master Li?”

Wen Feiqiong smiled: “So Master Meng doesn’t know?”

Meng Jintang paused for a moment, as if he had some realization: “It turns out that Master Li is a member of the Blood Alliance.”

——After all, apart from the Ruthless Sword, she also has a higher hatred value with the Blood Alliance.

Wen Feiqiong nodded and said leisurely: “Master Meng has a sharp eye like a torch.”

The two of them were skimming and talking all the way, and their breaths were extremely smooth. If you just listened to the sounds, it would be like sitting face to face and chatting.

Wen Feiqiong thought for a while and added: “Although I don’t know much, I also know that Master Li has a very high status in the Blood Alliance. Even if he is not the leader, he is also the deputy leader.”

Meng Jintang: “If Mr. Wen still doesn’t know much, then what do others mean?”

Wen Feiqiong chuckled lightly and said: “To be honest with the leader, the Blood Alliance has once tried to win over Wen. How can we show sincerity if we don’t reveal some information?”

Meng Jintang smiled half-heartedly: “Master Li is not afraid that Young Master Wen will reveal the secrets of the Blood Alliance.”

Wen Feiqiong laughed: “Who does Wen have a relationship with? No matter how much he knows, to whom can he reveal it?” She shook her head, “The Blood Alliance wants to win over Vimo City. I am in the open and they are in the dark. This is If you don’t have the courage to tell your heart, it’s better to wash your hands in the golden basin as soon as possible and retire to the mountains and forests.”

Tan Wuluan was led quickly by the two men, and she couldn’t say a word at first. However, she was also an outstanding master in the world, and Meng Jintang gave her the pill in time. After the initial feeling of losing control passed, The pain in her meridians also weakened, and the raindrops fell from the air, touching the Qi on her body, but they were bounced away one after another.

Meng Jintang glanced at Tan Wuluan and felt a little comforted – the fact that the body-protecting Qi was able to operate automatically proved that her condition was not at its worst yet, but she had to find a place to meditate and adjust her breath as soon as possible.

But Wen Feiqiong’s side was different. We hadn’t seen him in just a few months, and the aura around him became more and more unpredictable. The raindrops brushed on his clothes, but they were not wet, and floated down like falling flowers.

The foot of the mountain was densely populated and heavily guarded, but the speed of the three men did not slow down. They crossed the checkpoint directly, seemingly not paying attention to the guards. Wherever they ran, the police whistle sounded. , from the high tower, countless sharp arrows flew down, like hanging upside down from a waterfall-shaped cliff, but before those sharp arrows touched Meng Jintang within three feet of her, she disappeared in an instant.

It was not that Meng Jintang had never thought of hiding in the mountain city, but she had an unusually clear intuition in her heart, as if the moment Li Feiru discovered her whereabouts, Silla Mountain City had become a dragon’s pool and a tiger’s den where she could not stay for a moment longer.

The guards in the mountain city were alerted by them, and subconsciously wanted to pursue and block them. However, faced with such superb movement skills, the guards could barely see where the other party was, so how could they track them? Even if they really wanted to cause trouble for Meng Jintang and others, they would have to work with the people in Sauvignon Blanc.

Just outside Silla Mountain Castle is Seokshoufu.

Tan Wuluan was Yu Sou’s disciple and was skilled in water. Meng Jintang glanced at her and asked her if she wanted to go by water, but Tan Wuluan slowly shook his head.

——Tan Wuluan is actually not sure, but the more powerful a person is in martial arts, the more accurate their intuition is. Before today, every time she saw the river, she felt as friendly as if she were going home. But now, when she looks at it again, although The river was still full of boats, there was a cool breeze, and the waves were vast, but everything that was familiar became inexplicably scary.

Meng Jintang gently pulled Tan Wuluan’s arm and turned to a deserted place.

Although they are powerful masters with strong inner energy, but relying on Qinggong for a long time, it is inevitable that they will consume too much. Wen Feiqiong flew up and snatched three horses from passers-by. No one could see how he moved. The horse’s back The passengers on board fell down like clouds and mist. These people had just stood still, but before they had time to pursue them, they felt a sharp sound of breaking through the air in front of them, and they were horrified – those people had just snatched the horse, not counting it. Afraid that they would not let him go, he even used hidden weapons to silence him.

Before the thought in their minds was finished, they saw golden light shining slightly in the boundless rain. Several “hidden weapons” fell from the sky and happened to land in their hands. When these people took a closer look, they found that they were actually made of gold. darts.

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The three of them were galloping in the wilderness. The crowds on both sides were getting thinner. The mountains in the distance and the hills nearby were all shrouded in rain. At the end of the road, an abandoned temple appeared.

Meng Jintang tightened the reins – in fact, it was not the time to rest yet, but Tan Wuluan’s injury could not be delayed any longer, and even she had to adjust her breathing quickly.

Wen Feiqiong followed them into the ruined temple. The young man stood at the door and watched Meng Jintang helping Tan Wuluan heal his injuries. After a moment, he said: “Li Feiru is always cautious. He will never believe that you two have no intention of revealing the secret. He must kill them.” You can rest assured if you keep silent.”

Meng Jintang: “What about you?”

Wen Feiqiong thought for a while and said with a smile: “If I don’t go against him, for the sake of Vimo City, he won’t have to kill me.” There was a hint of a smile on his face, “You two are injured. , but Wen didn’t, so now he’s taking the first step.” He then said, “What do you want me to say back home?”

When they heard the news that Qingqingjian planned to escape alone, Meng Jintang and Tan Wuluan didn’t even show any surprise – there was no deep friendship between them that meant life and death. Even if they had cooperated in the past, it was mostly Forced by the situation, at the critical moment today, the other party chose to reach out and pull Tan Wuluan instead of drawing a sword and stabbing them, which was beyond Meng Jintang’s expectations.

Tan Wuluan thought for a moment and slowly shook his head: “No.”

All the concerns she could think of could also be thought of by her master, so there was nothing worth asking someone to go all the way to Jianjing.

Meng Jintang thought for a while and said, “Brother Lao Wen has brought a message to Yezhou. Since I don’t have any disciples yet, my junior brother will take over the position of leader.” After a pause, he said, “I killed the leader of the Blood Alliance. Naturally, people from the Blood Alliance are unlucky. If people from the Blood Alliance kill me, it will also be considered as my lack of skill. If the earthen pot is broken in the well, the general will inevitably die in battle, so they don’t have to avenge me.”

After Wen Feiqiong heard what the two said, her warm eyes turned to them, she chuckled, turned around, and disappeared into the boundless rain curtain without any regret.

Seeing Wen Feiqiong’s figure disappear completely, Tan Wuluan turned sideways and looked at his companion: “Can’t you run away?”

Meng Jintang recalled Li Feiru’s skills and estimated in her mind that if she had to leave, she would have about 20 to 30% chance. When Tan Wuluan asked, he did not answer directly, but said: “Listen.”

The rain fell endlessly, and apart from the vast sound of rain, there was already the muffled sound of horse hooves.

Meng Jintang smiled and said: “I will seize the time to adjust my breathing for a while. When I encounter the enemy later, I can still have some strength.”

If you have some confidence, if you rush along and are overtaken, your strength and spirit will be at a disadvantage, then it will really be a dead end. ”

Tan Wuluan nodded slightly and closed her eyes. Her state of mind was already infinitely close to that of Gujing Bubo. Even though she knew she was at a critical moment of life and death, she quickly guarded her Dantian and entered a state of concentration.

Meng Jintang stared at the rain outside the ruined temple.

Her breathing, which had been obviously intermittent due to the injury, gradually returned to its original continuous state. The girl in green stretched out her hand and gently pulled out a long sword from the package she carried.

This sword is called “Chengying”, and its rarity is also orange, but its attributes are better than the previous one. When Meng Jintang looked at it, he had a vague illusion of skylight and cloud shadows slowly flowing over the sword.

The sound of rain became louder and louder, and the raindrops hit the eaves and leaked through the holes, making the inside of this ruined temple extremely quiet.

Before Tan Wuluan could finish his work, Meng Jintang suddenly raised his eyes and looked out the door.

She felt an extremely terrifying pressure slowly approaching, and the opponent’s speed was not very fast, as if he wanted to shock Meng Jintang’s mind.

Outside the ruined temple, Li Feiru was standing in the rain. He knew that his two enemies were inside, but he could only detect the exact location of Tan Wuluan.

It wasn’t that Li Feiru’s judgment was wrong, but that Meng Jintang deliberately released his breath, making the whole person seem to be integrated into the ruined temple – just like when she was in the guest house and couldn’t detect where Li Feiru was.

Even though their positions were opposite, Li Feiru couldn’t help but admire in his heart that Master Hanshan had such an astonishing speed in learning and imitating martial arts. Given time, the other party might really become the number one master in the world.

Li Feiru stood quietly in the rain. He stared at the door of the ruined temple for an unknown amount of time. A drop of rainwater hit his folding fan. Before the water droplets splashed away, he was already gone.

Black rain clouds billowed in the sky and heavy rain poured down. The moment Li Feiru stepped into the ruined temple, a sword light seemed to fly from the sky and illuminated his face.

The trajectory of this sword is extremely smooth, and there seems to be some kind of swordsmanship implicit in it. It makes people feel that this sword should keep stabbing down, and the state has almost reached the perfect state of invulnerability.

However, even though this sword was almost flawless, Li Feiru still took it steadily. The folding fan in his hand seemed to be light and heavy against the tip of the long sword, making a loud thunder-like sound.

The two sides were separated at the first touch.

Li Feiru did not retreat, and Meng Jintang did not withdraw his sword to defend himself. The light of the sword turned into countless falling stones, falling continuously from top to bottom. In an instant, the small ruined temple was filled with the surging sword wind. The rainwater was falling through the holes in the roof, but now it was involuntarily being bounced outward.

Li Feiru was shocked to find that the internal force on Meng Jintang’s sword was a little deeper than before, and he couldn’t help but start to wonder if the other party had deliberately kept a hand in order to lure him here and fight again.

He keenly noticed that the face of the leader of Hanshan was originally as pale as frost and snow, but now it was as pale as jade.

Li Feiru didn’t know that this was the “Zhuo Yu Gong” taking effect.

Even if Meng Jintang had the help of the system, it would be impossible for her to improve her internal strength to a level that would surprise Li Feiru in a short period of time. However, she has been suffering from cold poison for a long time, and the true energy in her meridians will naturally separate part of it to suppress it. toxin.

Under normal circumstances, once she removes this part of her internal power, she will be poisoned by the poison soon, but Meng Jintang forced herself into a state of “forgetting both things and myself”, just like the day she fought with the Master of the Pavilion and others in the underground palace. , in this state, “Zhuo Yu Gong” will start to repair the damaged meridians on its own.

The wind and rain between heaven and earth are like darkness.

In the ruined temple, the long sword struck the folding fan for the one hundred and sixty-seventh time. Meng Jintang’s swordsmanship was sometimes like the flowing wind, sometimes like the water moon. The strong murderous aura was hidden under the elegant and smooth moves, which became more and more thrilling. beauty of.

During the battle, Meng Jintang became more and more familiar with the mental technique of “Nine Turns of Weak Water”. Combined with the body technique of “Flowing Clouds and Feixu”, he was able to deflect deadly attacks at impossible opportunities several times. Li Feiru’s martial arts was obviously superb. He has surpassed her a lot, but now he can’t hold her down for a while.

As the leader of the Blood Alliance, Li Feiru certainly did not come alone to fetch people, but with his status, he was naturally not willing to take the initiative to call people to surround and kill these two juniors.

Meng Jintang has learned many sword techniques, ranging from simple to complex sword moves, but in Li Feiru’s eyes, they seemed too complicated.

The light on the tip of the sword was like a firefly. The brilliance flickered and extinguished, turning from real to empty, and then from empty to real. Li Feiru turned his fan like wind, and the strong wind on the fan became stronger and stronger. In the end, Meng Jintang could no longer control it with lightness. Stupidly, countless sword lights condensed into a line, like a blue-white electric light flashing in the rain clouds, and hit the opponent’s folding fan heavily.

The powerful forces from both sides continued to collide, just like waves hitting a dam continuously. Each blow was extremely powerful, but there was no sound at all. mw, please remember:,.[End of this Chapter.]