15. Reappear the enemy's trace. Take the initiative to attack
ps: It's on the shelves. Hehe...
"This kind of people are the most annoying. They are buzzing around like flies. Xiao Liu, send me away!" The beautiful and skilled doctor Li is naturally Li Wanlan, the fourth child of the Qingyun Sect. When he saw Liu Meng standing there
After the crowd made faces at him, they secretly made a gesture to him to come over and clean up this group of annoying rude men.
Liu Meng laughed playfully and replied "Here!" and then stopped in front of Li Wanlan and said to the young man in red scarf: "Brothers from Qilin Village, since Dr. Li has said that it cannot be cured, you can either obey and have his leg amputated.
Or please ask someone else to stop wasting your time here."
Startled by Liu Meng's ghostly light kung fu, the Third Master Furious Lion was afraid that the red scarf young man would suffer a loss if he fought alone, so he immediately took a step forward to pull the red scarf young man back, and said angrily to Liu Meng: "Who are you! How dare you!
What do you tell me to do?"
With a chuckle, Liu Meng lowered the tip of his sword and said: "It doesn't matter who I am. If your eldest brother delays any longer, I'm afraid it won't be a matter of amputating both legs." The angry lion was startled and looked at the unconscious man hesitantly.
The boss Yu Qilin, and the young man in red scarf said sadly: "Third brother, don't listen to him! There are three hundred miles around Xiangyang City, who else can be better than Miao Shou Renxin's medical skills? I think that little bitch just doesn't like us disturbing us.
He asked her to rest, so he deliberately diagnosed her randomly and wanted to destroy the elder brother's legs to vent his anger!"
After the young man in the red scarf finished speaking, he took off the weapon from his waist, which turned out to be a nine-section soft whip. He said fiercely: "No matter who stops me today, I will force that little bitch to treat the big brother's leg, otherwise I will break her leg too."
, let her taste what it’s like to lose her legs!”
Yo! What a vicious heart. Liu Meng thought to himself, this kind of person thinks too highly of himself and can even attack beautiful women. It seems that this matter cannot be settled without some blood. He immediately warned in a deep voice: "It is strictly prohibited in Xiangyang City.
Fighting with weapons and trying to hold women hostage are against the laws of the Song Dynasty. If you don't leave, don't blame me for acting in accordance with the laws!"
The young man in the red scarf was stunned, then laughed angrily and said: "Ha! It turns out he is from the government! I just violated the rules. What's wrong!" As he said that, he waved the nine-knot soft whip in his hand and whipped it towards Liu Meng with great force.
The wind blows against your face, showing your profound skills.
Well done! Liu Meng was waiting for the opponent to make the first move. He immediately raised his sword and blocked the opponent's soft whip with Qianren Suoyun. Then he launched the Hui Feng Luoyan sword technique and fought with the red scarf young man.
Compared with the young man with a red scarf, Liu Meng's swordsmanship is much higher, and with the help of his magical movements, if he had been ruthless and ignored the impact, he would have sealed the opponent's throat with one sword. Even so, after five moves, the red scarf
The young man was forced to retreat continuously. He used the nine-section soft whip to block left and right, but could not keep up with the opponent's sword speed, and was in danger for a while.
How could the third leader of the Angry Lion see his brother defeated? So he shouted angrily, drew his saber from behind, and rushed forward. He slashed Huashan with one move. Liu Meng used one to two. He felt a little nervous, especially this
The rough and powerful man is an angry lion, with heavy weapons and extremely strong internal strength. When he swings, he has the aura of killing with a golden sword. If he is attacked forcefully, the young man in red scarf will inevitably find an opportunity.
It was hard to say. The only option was to use the real seal. Liu Meng made up his mind, made a circle with his long sword, used Qianren Suoyun again, opened the sword, and then flashed his body, and struck the young man in red scarf with lightning speed.
Sword. A drop in the ocean! This sword has no disadvantages. The young man in red scarf screamed "Ah" in pain. The Guanyuan point on his waist has been stabbed. Before he could retreat, another sword stabbed him three miles away. He stumbled and fell backwards.
Liu Meng flew past the angry lion, caught up and reversed the hilt of his sword, knocking the red-turbaned youth unconscious with one blow. Then he ran low to the ground to avoid the ensuing sword slashes, and raised the long sword diagonally.
With a few swish of swords, the angry lion was forced to stop and retreat. Finally, he was stabbed in the wrist by a move of Duanyan Guhong, and the saber flew away from his hand.
In just a short time, the Third Master Furious Lion and the Ninth Master Red Wolf were defeated by each other. The heroes of Qilin Village looked at each other, shouted, each drew their weapons, and then rushed forward to fight in a group. But these people were in the big school field.
Someone had already reported the noise and trouble to the patrolling Beggar Clan disciples. At this time, a large group of men, led by a Liubao disciple, had surrounded the barracks. The archers climbed onto the surrounding roofs, bent their bows and aimed arrows below.
Everyone in Qilin Village was ordered to immediately throw down their weapons and squat down on the spot.
Seeing that the situation was under control, Li Wanlan quietly put away the things in her hands, then walked behind Liu Meng, patted her shoulder, and praised with a smile: "My skills are pretty good, I guess he is more compassionate than Lao Wu.
It’s not much different. If you have a chance to compete some other day, let’s see. I’ll bet you a hundred taels and you’ll win.” Then Pingting walked up to the angry lion and said seriously: “Since ancient times, doctors have the heart of a parent. It’s up to you to believe it or not, no matter how much you win.”
If you delay for one day, not only a pair of calves, but even the thighs will have to be amputated."
Back at the Hongxing Restaurant, before Liu Meng and the two could sit down, the disciples of the Beggar Clan who were responsible for delivering the news hurried over and sent information about the Qilin Village that was causing trouble in the university grounds. The results of the interrogation were also attached. Qilin
The village is indeed the largest green forest force in the Taihang Mountains. Since the Jin Dynasty, Xiaoao Mountain Forest has gathered troops as bandits. This time I came to Xiangyang City to receive an invitation from Guo Jing. The leg injury of its boss Yu Qilin was caused by a blindfold when he went out to drink.
Caused by a sneak attack by a masked man.
The masked man was the boss of Qilin Village. These two clues were naturally taken seriously by Lei Qingzhu. After thinking about it, he called Zhu Weikun and asked him to ask his uncle Zhu Ziliu to visit Yu Qilin on behalf of Xiangyang City and ask questions by the way.
Regarding the details of the attack, see if you can find any clues from the moves.
Liu Meng understands Lei Qingzhu's worries. Now there are no less than two thousand heroes in Xiangyang City. It is inevitable that there will be all kinds of grievances and hatreds among them. If they are provoked, once they lose control, they will inevitably fight each other.
At that time, the desire to gather strength to resist the Mongol Tatars could only come to nothing.
Is this masked man who sneaked up on Yu Qilin the result of hatred or ulterior motives? Perhaps the last thing Xiangyang wants to see is for Tatar spies to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble. Lei Qingzhu held his fragrant cheek in his hand and smiled brightly.
Closed, his right finger unconsciously tapped the table. After a while, Feng's eyes opened, and a cold light flashed past. After clapping his palms, Lei Qingzhu's voice was cold and cold, and said: "In view of the current severe situation, we must
Change the passive strategy and take the initiative.”
"Everyone is divided into three groups. After the night curfew, they take turns patrolling the streets. Once a suspicious target is found, those who cannot answer the command will be captured immediately! If there is resistance, they can be killed on the spot!"
Shocked by the murderous intent in Lei Qingzhu's words, Guo Fu, Yelu Qi and others lost their voices for a moment and remained speechless. Wu Dong kicked Liu Meng and took the lead in responding: "It should have been like this a long time ago! The army is approaching, right in front of us.
If you still want to be kind and kind at this time and worry about the reputation of the right path, where will the 300,000 soldiers and civilians in the city be placed!?"
What Wu Dong said was indeed the truth at this moment. Guo Fu was hesitant to make up his mind. Yeluqi was a descendant of the royal family of the Liao Kingdom and often messed around in the army. Naturally, he understood that there was no mercy among soldiers, so he immediately expressed his position.
Said: "I respectfully obey Deputy Envoy Lei's order!"
Patrolling at night is not an easy task. Two couples, Yeluqi, Guo Fu and Wu Xiuwen and Dunru, were like ghosts wandering around late at night, patrolling the main streets in the city. Wu Dong and Liu
Meng worked in pairs and climbed to the top of the Drum Tower, the highest point in the city. They counted the stars in the night wind and did not patrol the streets at all. Wu Dong called it "standing high to see far away" and "being condescending".
With a foresighted view, even if there was any situation, Liu Meng would be able to do it in time as long as he used his mad dog-like Qinggong.
Strange to say, Wu Dong always looked like he didn't get enough sleep during the day, his eyes were bleary, and he could take a nap anytime and anywhere. But at night, his eyes were wide open and he was full of energy. A five-year-old heather bow, a
He wielded a divine arm crossbow, never leaving his body, and even performed a stunt for Liu Meng, which was to scare away a bird.
That night, there were still two days before the Beggar Clan leader selection meeting. Liu Meng was sitting on the top of the Drum Tower, holding a wine bottle and a chicken wing in one hand, eating happily. Wu Dong was lying on the other side, facing the night sky.
The crescent moon here was in heat, humming an unknown tune. Suddenly, a black shadow rushed over against the street. It was obvious that the figure was not an ordinary master.
"There's a situation!" Wu Dong warned in a low voice, pointed in the direction of the black shadow, and ordered: "Xiao Liu, you are fast, go to the left and go around to block him, I will chase him from behind, be careful, this guy is not weak.
." After agreeing, Liu Meng put down the wine bottle, threw the chicken wings in his hand, and jumped directly from the roof, spreading his arms like a wild goose and gliding to the ground.
Eight steps to catch the cicada. This is Liu Meng's fastest straight-line running technique at this stage. Compared with the instant flashing Yan Xing Gong and the wonderful and profound Divine Movement, it is more suitable for long-distance sprints. Drum Tower
Liu Meng was already familiar with the surrounding streets. He turned and jumped over a low wall, then rushed through a narrow alley and reached the front of the black figure.
The black shadow was tall and burly, but his movements were extremely agile. Apparently he noticed someone was chasing him, so he immediately spread out with all his strength without taking any precautions to cover it up. Each move was six or seven steps away. "Stop!" Wu Dong shouted, running with both hands.
He stretched out his bow, half-bent it, and shot out an arrow with carved feathers, heading straight for the black figure's back.
He could be so precise while running. Heiying didn't expect that the person chasing behind him had such wonderful archery skills. Seeing that he could not avoid it, he tore open the black robe with both hands and danced backwards, knocking down the flying arrows, revealing the tight gray clothes underneath.
But at this time, Liu Meng had already rushed out of the alley on the side of the street, his sword flashing, and he hit him like a cannonball.
Thousands of miles away! With a muffled groan, Heiying never expected that someone would make a surprise attack in this way. Fortunately, he had profound internal skills and was able to clamp the tip of the sword to his body at the moment. Then he waved his sleeves with his backhand and knocked Liu Meng away.
Pulled out.
Wu Dong was shocked when he saw Liu Meng being knocked away by a single glance. He opened the bow string in his hand and fired a volley of arrows, blocking the black shadow's left direction to prevent the opponent from catching up and killing him. The arrows shot from the five-stone hard bow were originally
The force was so powerful, and Wu Dong's internal energy was not low, so each arrow had a whining scream that broke through the air. He knew it would not be easy to catch it. The black shadow had just felt the power of the sharp arrow behind him, and at that moment he didn't feel anything.
He strode forward without hesitation, ignoring Liu Meng who rolled to the side. (To be continued...)
