() This group of young men in white who came as the second wave were subordinates of the White Dragon Sect of the Shenlong Sect. After Hong Antong handed over the power within the sect to Su Quan, he abducted young men with good qualifications from various places. After targeted
Training was used by Su Quan to enrich Wulongmen and offset the influence of the elders in the sect.
This group of teenagers have always been trained on Snake Island. Except for the leader and the leader's wife, no one else takes them seriously. Their martial arts skills are not very good, but their arrogance has improved to a tenth. This time
To deal with the remnants of the Wuyue Sword Sect, Su Quan, the wife of the leader, specifically proposed to bring them out to see the world and gain experience, so as to lay the groundwork for usurping the old man's position in the sect.
At Tianshui Pavilion, they saw that Heilongmen, who often worked on land, was being tortured. Not only did the young men from White Dragonmen not share the same hatred with the enemy, but they felt that the old men from Heilongmen were too incompetent.
It was completely wiped out.
After bandaging up the injured members of the Black Dragon Sect, more than fifty young men in white, all holding swords, chased in the direction where the enemy was fleeing. While chasing, they shouted slogans: "The leader will enjoy immortality forever and live as long as heaven."
The morale is high and they are ready to annihilate all the enemies.
After passing the last bend, we arrived at the foot of the "Insect Killing Platform" slope. Liu Meng was holding a long sword and crouching in the grass on the roadside. When he saw this group of young men in white, they didn't care whether there was an ambush in front of them, they just shouted and rushed forward.
, a whistle was immediately sent out, notifying several people who were ambushing together to take action, catching them off guard.
Liu Meng likes to use the Flying Goose Kung Fu best when making rapid impacts. He lies low to reduce the exposed area. This is also a habit he developed when he often played Counter-Terrorist Elite CS. He can squat but never stand.
Now that his internal strength is strong, his speed in Qinggong has also accelerated a lot. Liu Meng rushed into the queue of the white-clothed boys almost instantly, unfolding the long sword in his hand, picking up some wind and lightning to stimulate, and the lone wild goose flew south, the broken wild goose and so on came out.
Move quickly
With all his swordsmanship, every sword hit the vital point. Several young men in white clothes on the outside were stabbed down quickly before they could even block. Without forming a formation, they were no match for Liu Meng.
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At the same time, He Buwei, Feng Buchu and Mu Yuanzi, who were ambushing in different directions, also rushed out. They are all the leaders of the younger generation of Wuyue Sword Sect. Their skills and fighting experience are extremely good. They rushed out at once.
, immediately knocked down the boys who had been killed by the White Dragon Gate. Amidst the screams, each of them quickly knocked down three or four enemies.
The young men were carefully trained by the leader's wife and were not slow to respond. After the initial panic, some people shouted: "Hurry up and form a sword formation!" Liu Meng remembered the instructions of his uncle Hu Yuanlin and used the cloud-piercing leaping technique like a sword.
Like a big eagle, it jumped up and down in the crowd, specifically picking out the young men who were leaning together to draw the sword. Every time the sword was drawn, it was done with all one's strength. Even if it was blocked by the opponent's block, it still used its strong internal strength to forcefully knock away the opponent's long sword.
The sword point is the key point of the opponent's joints
For a moment, there was a constant roar of swords, and the young men in white were either hit by swords in their knees or picked on their arms. Those who were unlucky were stabbed in the throat and heart. After a few breaths, no one was standing around them, and the area was cleared.
A huge open space.
"Eight!" Liu Meng yelled and took a breath. When he saw six or seven teenagers gathered in a group, swords blazing and waving, they were about to pounce on Brother Mu Yuanzi of the Taishan Sect, who was steady and steady. He immediately pointed his toes.
On the ground, the Yan Xing Kung was activated again, gliding across like a swimming fish, rushing in from behind the opponent's sword array, striking a thousand-mile shock, stabbing one person to the core.
Over there, He Buwei was jumping around in the crowd with his superb Qinggong skills. After hearing Liu Meng's shout, he immediately responded loudly: "Nine!" But Feng Buji had strong internal strength and agile footwork.
Seeing the two men competing for the number of enemies killed, he was not outdone and shouted: "Seven!" Without stopping, he slashed the throat of the person facing him with a sword, and corrected himself: "Eight!"
The swordsmanship of the Taishan School is thick and steady. Although it is wonderful, it can only be used after mastering it. Mu Yuanzi is the eldest brother among the Taoist disciples. He is nearly middle-aged. His internal skills and swordsmanship are all good. He can use Taishan's eighteen plates in one hand.
Following the sword, he turned to the left and to the right, turning more and more sharply, and his sword moves became more and more fierce. The young men in white who faced him were all lying on the spot with their limbs mutilated.
Liu Meng attacked the group of white-clothed youths who had formed a sword formation from behind, killing two of them and seriously injuring four in the blink of an eye. When he got to Mu Yuanzi's side and counted them, he saw that there were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground, but they were only mutilated.
Every limb looked extremely cruel. Mu Yuanzi, like a bloody man, held the sword and silently surrounded the two enemies. After turning around a few times, he stabbed the opponent to death.
At this time, the eight disciples behind had already rushed out, formed two four-elephant sword formations, leaning against each other, rushed into the chaos and confusion of the young men in white, and started killing them like chopping melons and vegetables.
Liu Meng killed more than ten people in a row. A long sword was covered with blood. The sweat in his hand was mixed with blood and was sticky and slippery, making it difficult to hold. Liu Meng wiped his hand vigorously on his body and looked around.
Of the large group of White Dragon Clan teenagers, only six or seven were still standing. They were stabbed down by the Wuyue Sword Sect disciples who rushed in from behind like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. In this way, there was a huge crowd just now, and no one could escape now.
It has been completely destroyed.
Hu Yuanlin, who was standing in front of the mourning hall on the slope watching the battle, waved his arms repeatedly, signaling everyone to hurry up and clean up the battlefield. At that moment, Liu Meng and four others retreated to the slope to rest. The eight disciples who rushed behind quickly dispersed and looked at the bodies lying on the ground.
Make up swords in the middle, no matter whether they are completely dead or not, stab them all again to ensure that no one can miss and survive.
Here, Liu Meng and the four others went to wash their faces before returning to the mourning hall, and then sat down. Three senior sisters from the Hengshan School who were in charge of logistics support hurried over and handed each of them a water bag. They asked if they were injured.
In this place, the wounds were cleaned and bandaged with medicine, so that everyone could quickly regain their fighting strength and prepare for the next fight to come.
Liu Meng and He Buwei were so powerful in Qinggong that even though they rushed through the crowd, not even a single hair was hurt. After drinking water and taking a rest, Liu Meng went to the shed at the back where items were stored and took them out in the capital.
I made a fine long sword here, and handed it to Senior Brother Why Not Fear two swords? One is inserted behind the back for use, and the other is held in the hand to prevent the palm of the hand from getting wet and slippery during the fight, making it difficult to grasp the sword hilt.
This batch of long swords were made according to the Hengshan sect's standard, and were different from those commonly used by the other four sects. Feng Bu rushed over and found that they couldn't be used, so he had to use the old method, tightening the hilt with cotton cloth to absorb the blood, and then in
Wrap your hands with thin strips of cloth to prevent slipping.
After sorting themselves out, each of them ate a pancake to replenish their strength. Under the leadership of the elders, the disciples returned to the mourning hall on the slope and sat cross-legged together, waiting quietly for the main force of the Shenlong Sect to come from the corner.
First, there was a group of young men in green clothes with swords. There were about seventy or eighty people with cold expressions. They passed by the dead bodies everywhere, but no one lowered their heads to look around. When they reached the bottom of the slope, they shouted, "Congratulations to the leader Xian Fuyong."
Enjoy, live as long as the sky, live as long as the sky!" Then he stood still, but formed a strange formation.
After the Qinglong Gate formation, the Huanglong Gate followed, and finally the Red Dragon Gate. A group of girls in red, surrounded by several heads, came to the bottom of the slope and passed between the Qinglong Gate and Huanglong Gate, arriving in front of the mourning hall on the slope.
One minute to the left and right, two bamboo sedans were exposed, both held by ten big men in five-color clothes. On them sat an old man with white mane and an ugly appearance, and a beautiful young woman in her twenties and thirties.
As soon as the two bamboo sedans landed, more than thirty people came from behind, including men and women, strong and weak, but most of them were older. They stood solemnly behind the bamboo sedans without making any sound, making the atmosphere very strange.
At this moment, a big man in green clothes appeared, holding blue paper in his hand and chanting loudly: "Respectfully read the teachings of the Lord Hong who is full of mercy and grace, and the majesty is everywhere: 'With one heart and one mind, we can build a city, and the power will be unparalleled in the world!'
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As soon as they finished reciting, the members of the Shenlong Sect who lined up in formation began to recite together: "With unity of will, we can build a city, and the power will be unparalleled in the world!" Then, "The leader's teachings should always be in mind, and you will conquer the enemy with meritorious deeds, and everything will be fine."
No way!" It was so loud and well-organized that it took countless rehearsals to be like this. The people of the Wuyue Sword Sect who were sitting quietly in front of the mourning hall were so shocked that their eyes almost dropped.
After the entrance ceremony, a middle-aged scribe with a thin appearance walked out of the Shenlong Sect. He shouted at the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect: "Bold madman! How dare you openly insult my kind-hearted, compassionate and merciful leader Hong and the others?"
Madam, even if I crush you to ashes, it still won’t erase your sin!”
Many people knew this scribe, and Feng Bujiu said in a low voice: "This is Lu Gaoxuan. It's a shame that he was escaped by this bastard in Datong." Lu Gaoxuan, in Liu Meng's explanation of the Shenlong Sect, was the role of the military advisor and admiral.
se, so everyone especially hated it. After hearing this, Hu Yuanlin's eyes filled with anger, and he used his inner strength to shout: "Don't waste your time! You used unscrupulous means to sneak attack on my Wuyue Sword Sect, causing my teachers and friends to be brutally poisoned. Old Hong Turtle will definitely die after his death."
Go to tongue-pulling hell, where you will not be reincarnated for the rest of your life!"
Elder Sun Mingzhu of the Taishan Sect had fought fiercely with Lu Gaoxuan before in Datong. When he saw this sinister plotter, he gritted his teeth with hatred. After obtaining Hu Yuanlin's consent, he stood up suddenly and pointed the red tassel gun at Lu Gaoxuan.
He yelled angrily: "Little Lu Gaoxuan! You were lucky if you escaped last time. Now do you dare to fight your grandfather to the death!?"
