Meng 49 sword

"Everyone, don't panic! Don't panic!"

"Don't push! Don't run far!"

"With Her Royal Highness and the various immortal sects sitting in Jinling, I will definitely keep everyone safe and sound!"

"..."

Anxious shouts filled every corner.However, the panicked crowd did not settle down because of this. A woman with sallow skin was holding the child, watching in horror that a piece of minced meat fell into the child's swaddle, and was so frightened that she almost threw the child out.

"what--"

The sharp screams almost pierced people's eardrums, and the terrifying scene lingered in everyone's minds, and the panic of the crowd intensified everyone's fear.

Grain burned.

People burst into flesh again.

It's all horrific.

"Mother, mother!" The child who got lost in the panic sat on the ground and wailed loudly, hurriedly walking past him, but no one was willing to stop for him.

There are still monsters roaring in the distance, and swords and swords have become the norm in this bustling city.The shops were closed, and the willow trees on the street fell into the river upside down, as if the fellow villagers who were smiling and greeting yesterday had become half corpses hanging at the door.

All of these are like Shura hell.

Whose fault is this?This heinous sin cannot be erased even if the Buddha came to the world.

"Stop! Everyone stop!" Meng Qiqi, who hurried back, saw this situation and shouted loudly to avoid unnecessary casualties.But his voice was inconspicuous in the sea of ​​crowds, and at this moment, two more people suddenly covered their heads and curled up on the ground in pain.

Their bodies began to swell, their veins bulged, and their mouths roared like beasts.Just a blink of an eye, even when many people didn't notice their abnormality, they exploded into a puddle of flesh and blood just like the original person.

The crowd was still for a moment, and then a bigger commotion broke out.

Meng Qiqi tried her best to calm herself down, her eyes quickly scanned the surroundings, holding Xiujian in her hand, she immediately had an idea.There is a small building on the left. He flew up to the roof and stood at the highest place to ensure that everyone could see him.

Then he raised his Xiujian high, and casually pulled out a sword flower.

If there is anyone who can suppress this turmoil in this matter, then this person must be himself!

"Boom!" A huge silver lotus bloomed above the head, and 49 petals turned into Yuanli flying swords, shining brightly in the gorgeous sunset.

It was an anemone big enough to cover the entire sky above his head.

Magnificent, gorgeous, majestic.

"Meng Qiqi!"

"It's a saint!"

"The saint is coming!"

Everyone was attracted to look up, and the silver lotus occupied all their minds, as if those terrifying pictures were expelled from their minds at once.

Some people wept with joy, some fell to their knees, as if seeing a savior.

Unsurprisingly, Meng Qiqi felt disturbed again, but the crowd calmed down and stopped being agitated, and he achieved his goal.He stood on a high place without going down, and people could not see his face clearly, but this did not prevent them from imagining him as a great, mysterious, and heroic saint.

The sage said: "Everyone, don't panic. This is just a trick of the enemy trying to defeat us. I know you have suffered a lot, but I am here, the monks of Xianmen and the princess of Shenjing are here. As long as I am here, Jinling will not fall."

Hearing this, the common people were very excited. Someone shouted "Jinling will not fall" in the crowd, and the shouts became one piece.

"Jinling will not fall!"

"Jinling will not fall!"

"Jinling will not fall!"

The common people shouted red-faced one by one, and the monks around were stunned.They didn't know that Meng Qiqi hadn't done anything yet, so why were they... as if stunned.

At this moment, another man showed signs of implosion.A cultivator with sharp eyes was about to make a move, but suddenly he kicked him sideways, forcefully kicking him into a corner, and the explosion was silent.

The man turned his head in surprise, and saw an old woman with gray hair and gorgeous clothes, slowly coming out of the shadow with the help of a maidservant.

She looked up at Meng Qiqi, with a complicated expression on her wrinkled face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Suddenly, Meng Qiqi changed the subject, suddenly increased his tone, and scolded: "But my people in Daxia are not greedy for life and afraid of death! When encountering an enemy, they will only flee in embarrassment, sit and wait for death, regardless of women, children, and comrades! A man! Husband, do you still have a bit of blood? Do you still have a bit of masculinity?!"

Meng Qiqi's words were resounding.That voice echoed in everyone's heart, but those who were not completely numb had echoes in their hearts.

Is what the saint said wrong?

"Coward."

"Chicken-hearted."

"If Da Xia is such an incompetent person, what use is it for me to protect you!"

Standing on the top of the tall building, Meng Qiqi cursed heartily.

Save the world?Take the world as your own responsibility?Just kidding, how can he, Meng Xiu, be that kind of saint who hopes to live forever.

If you want to survive, you must be conscious and sacrifice.If Meng Xiu doesn't save those cowards who are greedy for life and afraid of death, even if the world comes to poke him in the back, so what?

What about me, Meng Xiu, in the world?

Meng Qiqi coldly glanced at the people who were either stunned or blushing, and said loudly: "Those who believe in me will kill the enemy and die; those who don't believe in me, just continue to flee. It's life or death, but it's up to you to decide."

After finishing speaking, Meng Qiqi raised her Xiujian, pointed at a place in front of her, and asked, "Did you see it?"

There are monsters climbing the roof, one, two, countless!

They crushed the tiles, their huge bodies crowded together, and their ugly heads kept getting in through broken windows and holes in the roof, searching for traces of their prey.

Then, they seemed to smell something and started running towards this side.

Many people can't see the situation in the distance, but they can smell the special smell of the monster.So they started to panic again, and they started to be at a loss again, until they saw Meng Qiqi who was high up swung his sword in that direction.

It's just a sword, a back-to-basics sword without fancy.

That sword spanned the entire street, cutting off three wine flags waving in the wind, like a bright galaxy falling from the nine heavens, like a bright moon, like frost.

"Boom!" A sword fell, and the earth trembled.

The monsters were wiped out in the sword light, and the bluestone slabs on the ground were also shattered into powder.The power of this sword can shake the world.

The monks opened their mouths wide in shock, no one expected Meng Qiqi to have such strength.Even Meng Qiqi herself didn't know that she could have such awe-inspiring power when she exerted all her strength.

I just feel that when the sword goes out, the meridians of the whole body seem to be opened up, very smooth.

Compared with the monks, the common people were even more astonished.After being stunned, there is ecstasy. Wouldn't it be exciting to see a saint come to the world and reappear the power of heaven in one's lifetime.

The blood that has gradually become cold due to fear is boiling again, the bravery that belongs to the people of Daxia deeply buried in the bottom of my heart is awakening, and the low morale is slowly raising its head.

Look, monsters are not that scary.

They may also stand up and resist.

"Take up your weapons! Follow me to the shore of Mochou Lake!" At this moment, a high-pitched shout came from the tent.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a young monk holding a long sword high.He was wearing the same azure gauze dress as the saint, and his young and handsome face was full of determination.

There was a younger man next to him, who also shouted impassionedly: "Everyone, come with us! Let's cross this street, cross the city, and meet you by the lake! As long as we unite as one, we will surely defeat the monsters." ! Give me back my rivers and mountains!"

It was Dai Xiaoshan and Tu Youqiong who had just left the customs, and the disciples of Jiange also rushed over.

With their guidance, the people seem to have a direction.Finally, there was a trace of firmness in their eyes. They picked up the scattered swords and even sticks on the ground, and held them tightly, not letting go even if the joints turned white.

Turning her head to look, Meng Qiqi was still standing on the top of the tall building looking at them, there seemed to be encouragement in her silent eyes.

"Cultivators lead the way, old and weak women and children walk in the middle, young and middle-aged men on both sides of the wings, follow me!" Dai Xiaoshan always walked in front, and when he turned to leave, he silently exchanged glances with Meng Qiqi and nodded to each other.

Meng Qiqi was a little proud, as expected of him being Jiange's disciple.

But...was that Granny Zhu just now?

Meng Qiqi thought carefully about the old woman in fine clothes she had just glimpsed just now, and her figure quickly disappeared on the roof of the building.

After a while, he appeared in the alley behind the camp, and the one standing in front of him was Granny Zhu.Granny Zhu stopped Meng Qiqi from saluting, and looked at him with a hint of nostalgia.

Just now when she saw him standing alone on the tall building, she seemed to see Zhou Ziheng from many years ago, and countless memories flooded her mind.

"Why did Granny Zhu come out?" Meng Qiqi asked.

"My old body has not yet been buried, and Jinling has suffered such a catastrophe, so I can't come out?" Grandma Zhu asked back.

"This junior is rude." Meng Qiqi cupped his hands.

"The Jinling of today is no longer the Jinling of the past." Grandma Zhu sighed suddenly, and said, "I heard that you pushed Zhu Shamei down?"

Meng Qiqi said: "The situation is urgent, we have to do it as a last resort."

Grandma Zhu asked, "Do you know why the Flower Coiler Fairy planted cinnabar plums there?"

"Please teach me, mother-in-law."

"Under that, the treasure of the Wang family is buried—the Ruyi Pearl."

"Ruyi Pearl?!" Meng Qiqi was surprised.Treasures are scarce nowadays, and something that can be called a treasure must be extraordinary.He had the honor to hear Zhou Ziheng mention the power of the Wang Family Ruyi Pearl, but it is said that the Ruyi Pearl has lost its original luster and is useless.

"I know what you want to say. Zhou Ziheng must have told you some secrets, but this is exactly the purpose of the flower-twisting fairy who planted the plum tree on the wishful pearl."

"Grandma, what do you mean, the fairy is using the plum tree to nourish the Wishful Pearl?"

"That's right. 300 years have passed, and that bead may have come to light again." Granny Zhu said, looking at Meng Qiqi solemnly and gently for the first time, and said, "Although you are not his disciple, you have inherited it." His mantle is a good one. I, the old bone, can handle the matter of the wishful bead, as for the rest, I can only rely on you young people."

Hearing this, Meng Qiqi's heart sank.These words are like dying words.

"Grandma, that pearl..."

Granny Zhu interrupted him, holding Meng Qiqi's wrist with her withered hands, "Jinling, I'll leave it to you. After Qing Gu comes back, tell her that I left some jewelry for her in the small courtyard and let her Wear it when you get married. Little girl, always dress up beautifully."