Be a reckless man in the martial arts word game

Chapter 409 The Mohist, Meng Pi
When the morning light first appears, everything is in full bloom.

When the sun rises, the cold things become a thing of the past and will leave no trace in the world.

Chu Junhui opened his eyes and vaguely saw a river. The water was blood-yellow, filled with half-real and half-invisible figures whose faces were unclear. The riverbanks were covered with insects and snakes, and a fishy wind blew against his face.

The entire underworld painting style.

He rubbed his eyes, trying to see more clearly, but everything just now suddenly disappeared, leaving only a ray of sunlight floating in front of his eyes.

"Is it the Wangchuan River..."

The disciples of Gongshujia also woke up, and they were still frightened by many things that happened last night.

One person asked: "Master, are there really ghosts in the world?"

"No." Chu Jun shook his head.

There are no ghosts in the world, and the Mohist giant should also know that, so there cannot be any ghosts that punish evil and promote good.

It's just that martial arts has a magical power called "Minggui".

It can turn people into "ghosts and gods", allowing people to "punish evil and promote good" in the world by relying on the morality they practice at the last moment of their lives.

Someone else asked: "So, where do people go after they die?"

"Wangchuan... Naihe... who knows..."

People are the ones who can "understand ghosts", and ghosts are the ones who can "seize fame with their moral appearance".

What Chu Junhui was thinking was that after a few reincarnations, these people might go to Blue Star to play in the rematch.

Where do the ghosts come from here? The ghosts are all in Blue Star.

There is a certain relationship with the Gao brothers, and Chu Junhui plans to have a reunion on the spot.

He had seen scriptures about transcending the past life in the Sutra Pavilion of Xiaoleiyin Temple, and he started to recite them while recalling them.

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After walking out of the dense forest, Chu Junhui pulled out a few horses from his dream. The group of them got on the horses and continued on their way.

Gongshu relied on divine will to take the first step and went to a nearby place with smoke to ask for directions.

After a lot of twists and turns, they finally got back on track.

At almost noon, the group arrived at Xiao County.

According to the information obtained by Gongshu, the Mohist giant seems to have appeared here.

Xiao County is not small, and there are people coming and going.

The Mo family doesn't like to gather a large number of people and move together. Most of them move in small groups. If you really want to find two or three people among so many people, it will never be found in a short time.

After a little investigation and finding that no one had heard about the Mo family giant, Chu Junhui gave up this inefficient method of finding people.

He came to the center of Xiao County, made a trumpet out of his dream and put it to his mouth.

"Gao Xiaosheng, Gao Xiaojian died in a foreign land, and the poor monk performed religious rituals for his salvation. Who will pay for their salvation?"

The sound carrying the inner strength spread throughout Xiao County with the addition of the loudspeaker.

Many good people rushed to the place where the sound came from to watch the theater, but they were all stopped by the disciples of the public losers on the periphery.

Later, a man wearing a black hat came here. He was so good at qinggong that he jumped over the Gongshu disciple's head with just two feet.

"Who is here?" Chu Jun felt an unusual aura from this person.

"Master Mo, Meng Pi." The man clasped his fists and saluted, "Master, please tell me how the misfortune happened to the Gao family brothers."

"Using the magical power 'Minggui', they both died."

Meng Pi was silent for three breaths, and finally sighed in relief.

"Thank you Master for your kindness. How much silver does Master want?" Chu Jun replied and compared the number with a half-smile, "Three hundred taels."

This is not a small number. The carpenter has not been able to save so much money in half his life.

Meng Pi couldn't bring out three hundred taels, so he pulled out the sword from his waist, stood it on the ground, and penetrated the stone a foot without any obstruction.

"This sword of mine cuts iron like clay and is extremely useful for self-defense. How about giving it to the mage to pay off the debt?"

Chu Junhui didn't just want money, he just wanted to try it out. What was the difference between the Mohist in front of him and the Gao brothers?

This time the result came out...the same sincerity.

The Gao brothers just used "Minggui" out of shame because it was difficult to face the sharp-like eyes of the villagers.

Meng Pi was the same. He was not sure whether Chu Junhui had saved those two people, and he was even willing to give away the sword he carried.

"Actually, I don't need any money." Chu Jun replied, changing the topic, "As long as you let your giant see me."

"how?"

Meng Pi glanced at the people behind him. They had many machine artifacts hidden in their bodies. Judging from the techniques... they were public losers.

He rejected the seemingly better option offered by the monk.

"The mage should come and get the sword."

"Is the Mohist giant nobler than the monarch? Ordinary people don't deserve to see him?" Lao Chu tried to yin and yang.

"The giant loves the world, and ordinary people can naturally see it, but the mage is not an ordinary person. He clears the way for public defeats, goes out and crowds, and only opens his mouth for three hundred taels. How can he be ordinary?"

It's a bit eloquent... Chu Junhui was too lazy to waste time with him. Lotus seals appeared in his eyes and he looked directly at Meng Pi.

As long as this person is fished out, the outcome is doomed.

Compile a dream in which the Mohist family is about to encounter disaster and give it to Meng Pi. If he doesn't believe it, he won't go to the Mohist giant for help.

Meng Pi moved as Chu Junhui expected, and he walked towards the northwest.

Old Chu was overjoyed, clapped his hands and followed him. When he came within five steps of Meng Pi, Meng Pi suddenly turned around and punched out, causing the wind to shake.

Chu Junhui covered the body surface with gold oil at lightning speed, but was not hurt by the sneak attack.

He was sent more than ten meters away by the force of the fist before he stopped. He couldn't help but praise: "What a strength!"

Although the current body is relatively weak and the basic attributes may not be high, practicing the "Tathagata Vajra Body" after practicing for so long is not in vain.

With the body of King Kong, he possesses rigid attributes and unstoppable strength. Being knocked away with a punch can only mean that there is something on the other side.

It was the monk who first used dreams to confuse people's minds, so Meng Pi no longer hesitated to take action.

He took a step forward and disappeared in an instant, appearing directly next to Chu Junhui. His right fist shot out, and the shadow of a bear appeared on his body, which was very fierce.

Not to be outdone, Lao Chu used Taiyu Magic to maximize the special effects of his fists to make up for his lagging basic attributes, and punched this man.

In this confrontation, the two were evenly matched and each took a step back.

When Chu Jun regained his balance, his other hand had already covered Juemingyan, and he pushed it out with his true energy.

When Meng Pi stabilized his body, his other hand happened to touch the sword he had stuck on the ground before, and he thrust the sword diagonally. He was as cunning as a monkey and as brave as a leopard and chi.

The sword light flashed past, and the golden oil on Chu Junhui's chest was cut into a slit. The sword energy penetrated into the slit, and soon he saw red.

And Meng Pi was also touched by the Jue Ming Yan, and soon turned into half a burning man.

A large area of ​​skin was burned and cracked. He wanted to use his internal power to suppress it, but he never thought that the fire would burn even more intensely after it came into contact with the internal power.

When Chu Jun saw this, he wanted to take advantage of the victory, but as soon as he took a step, he covered his chest and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

One sword wound has now turned into two sword wounds.

(End of this chapter)