Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 116

[117. Chapter 117]

Meng Jintang chuckled lightly: “You two shouldn’t have come today, but since you are here, I thought the seniors would make an agreement, with a limit of three hundred moves. If I can survive without dying, you two will settle the matter.” Revealed?”

Han Mihou didn’t understand: “Master Meng, do you think he can block our three hundred moves?”

Not only have they been practicing martial arts for a long time, but they have also entered the ranks of masters. Not to mention three hundred moves, if they can sustain thirty moves, this young girl will be formidable.

Meng Jintang smiled: “It’s not in line with an expert’s style to kill people directly. I feel that no one will see it anyway, so you two simply set up a safe point number, which can be regarded as a fair competition.”

Han Mihou, chatting and laughing: “…”

I understand, I’m not giving advice, but just cursing people in a roundabout way.

Han Mihou heard rumors in the world that the King of Yezhou was often ruthless. He now felt that those who could make such comments must have never chatted with the King of Yezhou, otherwise they would have wanted to take action directly. To avoid psychological torture.

In fact, from the time the incident broke out to the present, Meng Jintang had considered many ways to deal with it. Her initial plan was to communicate rationally, but as soon as Han Mihou and Han showed up, she directly triggered her Gundam.

Meng Jintang was really curious about the gap between himself and the Grandmaster, so he threw aside his previous plan and chose to face off head-on.

There are not many opportunities to fight against the Grandmaster in the early stage, and even fewer are able to fight without affecting the camp attributes.

Han Mihou was silent for a long time.

Since becoming famous, no one has spoken to them in such a straightforward tone for a long time.

For example, Qixing Temple and Jinghua Temple, although they are righteous sects, because there are too many people inside, the conversation style has always tended to be tactful.

Han Mihou let out a long sigh: “Master Meng is right, we are indeed sorry for Brother Tan.”

——If they had not retired early, but had been paying attention to the situation in Jianghu, they might have been able to avoid many tragedies. If they had seen the child Yang Shuichuan, they might have discovered something was wrong, or they might not have discovered it, but no matter what , are more reassuring than the current situation.

Generally speaking, considering that the relevant person is a master of the righteous path, after the conversation is over, the people on the other side can start to show their respect by saying that Han Mihou and others know their mistakes and can correct them, but they can’t do anything good.

But Meng Jintang is obviously not an ordinary person.

Meng Jintang smiled: “Although you two can’t help but talk about Brother Xi, you are very worthy of Xie Zun.”

Tan Xiaosheng said: “…what does Master Meng mean?”

Meng Jintang said leisurely: “Yang Shuangchuan acted as an aide to the tiger, which is also the result of the evil master’s domestication since childhood. The two of them are different. They actually took the initiative to stand up for the enemy. They are indeed strangers in the world, and their behavior is unique.”

Han Mihou pulled his friend to prevent him from acting impulsively, and then said calmly: “Thanks to the guidance of Master Meng today, I am still enlightened. After today, the two of us will go to find the evil master first. trouble.”

Meng Jintang shook his head: “I advise you two to forget it. Evil Lord can send you to Yezhou with just a few words. Even the evil ghost grandsons don’t listen that much. If he continues to use lies to pervert you two, Senior, if you instigate the seniors to go against the righteousness of the world, then it’s time to do something about it.”

“…”

After doubting the character of himself and others, Han Mihou discovered that Meng Jintang had doubted their IQ again.

But they are still unable to refute the lies.

Meng Jintang suddenly smiled: “Now, the reason why all the seniors chose to retire from the world was actually a move of deep understanding. Doing nothing is better than being provoked and raising a knife against your companions. It’s better.”

Tan Xiaosheng stared at Meng Jintang with sharp eyes. Some strong emotions seemed to be surging in his heart, and veins appeared on his forehead.

Meng Jintang did not dodge, smiled slightly, and reached out to hold the sword.

She originally thought that with Yang Shuangchuan’s trump card, and because she was good at Qinggong, even if she couldn’t beat him, she could always get away smoothly.

But the moment he held the sword, Meng Jintang’s spiritual platform suddenly became empty.

At this moment, there were no thoughts of escape or escape in her mind. Everything she faced was a challenge.

In terms of strength alone, Han Mihou and Tan Xiaosheng are worthy of being masters of martial arts who have been famous for many years, and have higher martial arts skills than Meng Jintang. However, how can a swordsman just draw his sword in front of an enemy who is less capable than himself?

Tan Xiaosheng stood expressionless in the courtyard, maintaining an indifferent gaze. He looked at the girl in green clothes in front of him. After a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Jintang: “…”

Didn’t she make a move just now? Why does her head look so shaky?

Meng Jintang had reason to suspect that the opponent was actually taking advantage of his age.

On the right, Han Mihou suddenly let out a long sigh again.

In addition to the normal “mourning” and “sadness” in this sigh, there are also more complex emotions.

Meng Jintang suddenly realized that something was wrong with the two people.

The opponent’s martial arts was too high, so she couldn’t feel it too clearly, but judging from the current appearance, it seemed that Han Mihou and Tan Xiaosheng’s mood to avenge Yang Shuichuan was not as strong as she expected.

Han Mihou suddenly showed a wry smile: “Headmaster Meng’s words are sharp, and with just a few words, he split the fog that we have been waiting for for many years.”

Meng Jintang shook his head and said sincerely: “I don’t dare to take it seriously.”

She has also lived in the martial arts world for a long time now. Although her swordsmanship has improved a lot, her key skills are no longer as sharp as before time travel. I believe that if this matter is posted online, as long as there are enough views, Han Mihou and Han Mihou will A person is not just struck twice by a knife, but a violent storm and a flattening of the world.

Han Mihou: “I have heard for a long time that the king of Yezhou has no plans left. Tonight, I will first send people to intercept, and then use words to fight…”

Meng Jintang was confused: “…?”

Who did she send to intercept? Are you righteous?

Han Mihou should be a talkative person under normal circumstances. He soon revealed that before they met Meng Jintang, they had a head-on collision with Yunju’s sisters Yuan Qufei and Du Jingruo.

Of course, the martial arts skills of these two people are far inferior to those of the martial arts masters, but they are Yunju disciples, especially Du Jingruo, who has the true inheritance of “Mingkong Sword”.

“Mingkong Sword” is a unique skill used by layman Yun to kill evil and eliminate traitors. As a sword technique that can update the decoration of Yongji Outer Courtyard’s martial arts field even if it is not used, Han Mihou and others were not injured. But he still received some kind of strong shock, and his originally chaotic emotions became a little more stable. Li Xiucai was stopped midway.

——He was brought into the arena by the leader of the Tan Alliance, but his life was once saved by a disciple of Yunju, so when he saw Du Jingruo coming to stop him in person, he simply stopped and showed courtesy.

Meng Jintang paused and said, “Mr. Li was stopped, but that high-ranking lady is still sexually active?”

Han Mihou was silent for a moment, and just as he was about to answer, a figure flashed across the sky.

Meng Jintang’s pupils shrank slightly – what a strange way!

The person facing her was a woman whose age could not be seen from her face. Her eyes were clear and young, her lips were soft and fresh, but her hair was already gray.

Meng Jintang looked at her and felt that this person looked like an old woman at one moment and a young girl at the other. The whole person seemed to be hidden in the snow, falling with the falling snowflakes.

——She already understood that when Tan Xiaosheng was talking to Han Mihou and Meng Jintang, the companions who came with them had already taken the opportunity to quietly walk around the villa.

Meng Jintang was a little confused.

There was no one else in this private garden except myself and the guy responsible for cleaning, so it was impossible for someone to sneak in quietly, and it was impossible to find someone. As for some foreign objects, the possibility was even lower…

When her eyes saw clearly what was in the other person’s hand, she suddenly focused on it.

That’s a jar.

A jar containing the pile of pastries that had been destroyed before.

Mrs. Gao Shiyi opened the lid of the altar and only took a look inside. Her eyes turned red. She trembled twice, hugged the altar and cried.

Influenced by Mrs. Gao Shiyi, Tan Xiaosheng and Han Mihou also shed tears.

Meng Jintang: “???”

She knew that the food she cooked was not very delicious, but it didn’t seem so delicious that it would make a great master cry with his head.

Mrs. Gao Shiyi choked with sobs: “Sure enough, the child’s ashes are buried in the garden.”

“…”

Meng Jintang said expressionlessly: “I think you may have a bit of a misunderstanding.”

Although there may not have been any ashes buried in her garden, she certainly had not buried the ashes of the Eleven Eleven Lady.

Han Mihou shook his head sadly: “Master Meng, there is no need to say more. Although the child did some wrong things during his lifetime, since he is dead, please allow me to take the jar away.”

Although the three people in front of him were quite abrupt, Meng Jintang would not be reluctant to part with the jar because of this. He just didn’t know whether the alliance leader himself agreed to treat the pile of mosaic-like objects in the jar as blood descendants…

Meng Jintang sighed, completely let go of the hand holding the sword hilt, and said sincerely: “Do you have any friends who are good at autopsies?”

Han Mihou: “Yes, yes…”

At this moment, Meng Jintang’s smile actually seemed a little kind: “If it’s inconvenient, you might as well hold the objects in the altar over and carefully identify them to make sure they are your own.”

She has failed many times in cooking, but this was the first time she received the comment “like a pile of ashes”.

Mrs. Gao Shiyi realized what Meng Jintang meant and hesitated: “Then…where is the child’s body?”

The other two people finally came to their senses. They originally thought that Meng Jintang might burn the remains, but now, it is rumored that the king of Yezhou carries corpse-dissolving drugs with him, and she herself is extremely good at medicine. , the corpse powder made should also be particularly forceful. If Yang Shuangchuan’s remains were not buried in the soil, there might not be anything left at all.

Meng Jintang himself was also troubled.

After all, although Yang Shuangchuan’s current condition is not good, it should still be a bit different from the corpse. If you are really busy commemorating the person, why don’t you go to the Wulin League and pack two of Yang Shuangchuan’s old clothes? Take it away and set up a tomb.

Perhaps it was because of his pale complexion that every time Meng Jintang showed a look of suspense on his face, he was easily misunderstood by unfamiliar people as having a gloomy and unhappy look. Han Mihou looked at the “hidden anger” on his face and felt that although there were rumors in the world, There are many unreliable aspects, but the two points of “irritable” and “suspicious” should not be exaggerated.

Han Mihou broke away from his emotions, looked at Madam Gao Shiyi with comforting eyes, and signaled her not to ask about the whereabouts of Yang Shuangchuan’s body, but to get to the bottom of it, and said: “Although we are just incompetent people, , but from now on, even if I spend countless time, I will avenge Brother X.” After a pause, he continued, “I heard that the relationship between Master Meng and the Evil Lord is not harmonious, and he is an outstanding talent in the righteous way… …”

Meng Jintang raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, “Mr. , is this really what you heard?”

Han Mihou coughed twice: “…it is indeed said that.”

Although sometimes, after others start with the word “righteous person”, they will also follow up with “However, the temperament is violent”.

Han Mihou: “So I’m going to ask Master Meng to help me come up with an idea.”

Meng Jintang pondered slightly. Seeing her silence, Han Mihou began to think about her method.

When many people in the world mentioned the King of Yezhou, they said that he was irritable, suspicious, and often merciless. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for others to trust her. At this moment, the young girl in green was silent, and she was obviously confused. Wait for yourself and others to make some statements.

Although Tan Xiaosheng had not appeared in public for a long time, he was still in trouble. He couldn’t help but speculate in his heart. He sent people to intimidate the opponents, and personally persuaded them behind, using heart-wrenching remarks to frustrate them. What is the reason for this momentum?

He connected with the past experience of the Evil Lord – this person had been dormant for many years and became a sensation. His true identity has not been discovered until now. He sent people to disrupt the situation in the world and had no disadvantages. Except for the fact that he would be stabbed in the back by Wen Feiqiong when he first appeared. Just one sword away, it was Yezhou who suffered setbacks. Maybe the key to dealing with the Evil Lord would be this girl in the end. If he and others hurriedly went to find trouble for the Evil Lord, Maybe it was just like what the King of Yezhou said, but he fell into the trap of the Evil Lord.

Han Mihou made more friends than his friends. According to rumors in the world, the King of Yezhou was reluctant to go out, but he happened to appear in the Xichen Villa in Wushan, Huaizhou, and rescued Zhao Hengxiang and others who were being chased by the Evil Lord. , if this incident is not a coincidence, but Meng Jintang did it deliberately, it is no wonder that Xie Zun tried his best to find trouble for her through himself and others.

He is deeply concerned about this, and is good at using poisons. His subordinate, the Blue Moth Palace, is famous for his ability to tame poisonous insects, so the purpose of the existence of this jar of wine on the table needs to be re-examined.

Han Mihou could sense that the wine jar on the table exuded some kind of dangerous and weird smell. It didn’t look like normal wine. It was probably poisoned.

The king of Yezhou brought an unsealed jar of wine to the guests on a snowy night, and his purpose was simply obvious.

Han Mihou said that it seemed that only if he and others voluntarily drank the poisonous wine, the King of Yezhou would tell him the follow-up plan.

They had indeed been away from the world for too long, and even avenging their friends was much more difficult than they imagined.

Han Mihou and the other two people winked and said solemnly: “Since this is the case, we cannot ask Master Meng for a bowl of wine.”

When he said this, his eyes fell on the wine jar on the table.

Meng Jintang: “???”

She was at a loss inside – martial arts masters have keen senses. Even if they were standing outside the wall, let alone standing in the courtyard, they would definitely be able to detect something wrong with the taste of the wine based on the martial arts skills of the people in front of them, so what was wrong with it? What, why can’t I get the rhythm at all?[End of this Chapter.]