Chapter 1460: Meng Po Tang

Lu Yi stepped to his feet.
"Little bastard!"
"Shao Lu!"
The old blind man and Xing Yuanqing shouted urgently.
Gu Jade Bracelet reacted a little slower. When he looked back and saw Lu Yi and Li Hongru falling off the bridge, his faces were pale in fright. They could not stand firmly, and almost fell into the river. Fortunately, Xing Yuanqing supported him behind.
Whoosh!
Lu Yi's speed was very fast, reaching the top of Li Hongru's head in one step. He grabbed Li Hongru's arm with his right hand, and was about to lift Li Hongru up.
A boneless hand suddenly appeared in the river of blood, grabbing Li Hongru's ankle, trying to pull Li Hongru into the river of blood.
"Shao Lu, save me--" Li Hongru was so scared that his soul was lost.
call out!
Lu Yi shot a ray of sword energy from the little finger of his left hand and hit the bone hand.
"boom!"
Bone hand shattered.
At the same time, Lu Yi lifted Li Hongru up, and both of them landed on the bridge.
Li Hongru had no blood on his face. Although he returned to the bridge safely, his legs were still shaking. Obviously, he was frightened just now.
"Okay, it's okay." Lu Yi smiled and patted Li Hongru on the shoulder to show comfort.
"Lu, Shao Lu, thank you, thank you." Li Hongru was in shock.
"Whatever you are polite, it's my own." Lu Yi continued: "The bridge is very narrow, and the river is full of weirdness. Be careful, everyone."
"Old blind man, shall we change positions?" Lu Yi said. Because when I cross the bridge, I have to face a super master who doesn't know the way.
"You take good care of everyone, don't worry about me, I have never seen anything before, don't worry!" The old blind man laughed and strode forward.
It's strange to say that although the old blind man is blind, he seems to be able to see him no matter what. He leads the way, walks like flying, and walks faster than normal people.
The others followed and crossed the bridge cautiously.
Everyone was very careful this time.
In just a few hundred meters, everyone walked for ten minutes, and finally came to Qiaotou.
The old blind man walked in the forefront and looked up and saw that not far from the bridge head, there was a huge bluestone, standing alone by the stone, covered with divine light, unable to see his face.
Say nothing.
The old blind man walked off the bridge first.
The others followed down the bridge, and immediately everyone was staring at that person.
Lu Yi looked up and saw that apart from the mysterious person and a huge bluestone, there was no grass growing in front of him, and it was full of the smell of killing.
"Be careful." Lu Yi reminded in a low voice.
The old blind man strode forward.
"Boom!"
There was a slight noise in the air, the divine light dissipated, and the man revealed his true face.
She is an old woman.
Depending on his age, he was at least seventy years away, his face was wrinkled, his body was not tall, he was about 1.5 meters tall, with his back arched and a cane in his right hand.
The most striking thing is that she wears an old-fashioned hat on her head, with the word "Meng" embroidered with gold thread on the front of the hat.
Although she is short in stature, the aura that exudes from her body is very terrifying, which makes people shudder.
"Meng Po!"
Lu Yi exclaimed.
"Haha, the old slave has been waiting here for many years. I didn't expect someone to know the old slave. The young man has good eyesight." Po Meng glanced at Lu Yi, her eyes on the old blind man.
Because the old blind man held a five thunder rectification talisman in his hand.
"Mr. is a Taoist?" Po Meng asked the old blind man kindly.
"Yes, poor Dao comes from Longhu Mountain." The old blind man replied.
"In that case, it's also a destiny. The old slave once worshipped under the gate of Changchun Palace." Po Meng said, turned and walked in front of the bluestone. With a stroke of her long sleeves, several porcelain bowls appeared on the bluestone.
Po Meng picked up a porcelain bowl and smiled and said to everyone: "It is not easy for everyone to come from afar. The old slave prepared a few bowls of thin soup to quench everyone's thirst."
Meng Po soup!
Everyone thought of this word unanimously.
"Thank you for your kindness, sorry, we are not thirsty." The old blind man refused.
Po Meng smiled and said, "This is the soup made by the old slave himself. How can you refuse it? Besides, this soup tastes very good. Drinking it can forget all your worries. Everyone has a taste!"
It really is Meng Po soup.
Everyone's complexion changed.
Xing Yuanqing laughed and said: "Mother-in-law, we understand your good intentions, but we are really not thirsty. You see, there is still water in my bag."
After Xing Yuanqing finished speaking, he took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring from his bag, and then said: "Mother-in-law, we still have to hurry. Time is tight, so I won't bother and we will leave first."
After speaking, he gave everyone a look, and everyone understood instantly and was ready to leave.
"Hold on!" Po Meng's face sank, and she looked at Lu Yi and the others displeasedly, and said: "You people don't know good and bad, the old slaves are old and work hard to make soup for you and quench your thirst. You are so ignorant to promote."
"Mother-in-law, it's not that we don't know how to promote, but we really have something to do and need to hurry. Let's drink soup when we come back and pass by here!"
Xing Yuanqing said politely, but he was cursing in his heart, drinking your mother, dead old woman.
"Since I don't drink soup, I don't want to go over here." Po Meng's voice became cold, and when she spoke, her tone was exuding murderous intent.
"Why, do you want to stop us?" the old blind man said, "Pan Dao is also a hot temper. If you make me anxious, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Po Meng glanced at the five thunder-rectification law in the old blind man's hand, and the fear in her eyes flashed away, and said: "The five thunder-rectification method, the old slave has seen it many years ago, but so."
what!
The old blind man was stunned.
"Everyone, if you want to pass from here, you must drink soup. This is my rule here, if you don't want to die." Po Meng began to threaten.
"Drink your soup, you will forget the past, it is no different from death, and this is the case, why drink it?" Lu Yi said indifferently, ready to take action at any time.
Po Meng stared at Lu Yi.
"It's a mere congenital realm, I advise you to be more interesting." Po Meng finished speaking and swept over to Lu Yi. His figure was thin and his fingers shot a sharp arrow like wind.
"Pseudo King Realm!"
The old blind man was surprised that this old woman was indeed a super master.
Po Meng reached out her big hand and grabbed it at Lu Yi, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, as if she was sure of Lu Yi.
"An old woman who is about to enter the soil dares to be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu. She is really tired of her life." Although Lu Yi was strong in his mouth, his heart was extremely heavy.
The Po Meng in front of her was a real fake king master, only one step away from the king's realm, and even the aura exuding from her body was stronger than that of the Lafayette Lu Yi faced at that time.
"boom!"
Po Meng's hands were like ghost claws, shrouded in black light, and she grabbed Lu Yi directly from the air.
"Little bunny, get out, I'll come!" The old blind man stepped off the ground and struck Meng Po's left hand with a whisk in his hand.