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Seeing that the four people surrounding him were about to attack Zhang Sanfeng, Liu Meng's teeth were shattered. He didn't bother to remind Zhang Wuji to take action. He turned around and grabbed the long sword from a Taoist priest. He made up his mind to kill him on the spot, but he had to stop him first.
The damn witch Zhao Min lives here!
At the moment when things were about to break out, a long and pitiful laugh was heard outside the door, and a green figure flashed into the hall. This person's body was like a ghost, like wind and lightning, and it suddenly circled around the four Tatar masters.
, punching and kicking, he actually got through a move with everyone.
When the four masters saw the unparalleled personal skills, they couldn't help but take a step back and concentrate on receiving the attack. But the man in Tsing Yi flashed in front of Zhang Sanfeng, bowed and said: "Master Zhang of the Ming Sect, Wei Yixiao, comes to see Master Zhang."
The Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao! His reputation is indeed well-deserved! Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly: "Mr. Wei, there is no need to be polite. I have always heard that the Green-winged Bat King is extremely skilled in lightness. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true."
Wei Yixiao said happily: "The name of this junior has actually entered the ears of real people. What an honor!"
The Green-winged Bat King has arrived, and next should be the Ming Cult's left envoy Yang Xiao and the White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng. In addition, Zhang Wuji is already here, and the balance of power will immediately reverse. It is a great opportunity to capture Zhao Min!
Liu Meng made a quick decision, took a big step forward, and said loudly: "King Wei Bat, do you still remember me?"
Wei Yixiao turned his head when he heard the sound and saw a handsome young man in blue robes. He was overjoyed when he saw it. He clasped his hands and saluted deeply: "Liu Shaoxia! Guangmingding saved you righteously. The entire Mingjiao is grateful. How dare Wei Yixiao forget Liu Shaoxia's greatness?"
kindness!"
Nodding his head, Liu Meng said seriously: "Loyalty comes first, King Wei Bat doesn't have to worry about it, but now I have something to ask of you."
Wei Yixiao had already noticed that Liu Meng was standing behind Zhang Sanfeng. He thought he was one of his disciples and juniors, so he said passionately: "Don't worry, Young Master Liu, even if Wei Yixiao sacrifices his life, he will not let the villain Xiao Xiao offend Master Zhang."
Liu Meng shook his head, pointed at the burly man, and said: "That day I was poisoned and passed out, but the sword was kidnapped by Xiao Xiao. Now please ask King Wei Bat to take the sword back and stay there for a while so that he can drink Tatars again.
Blood!"
Wei Yixiao turned around and saw that the burly man was carrying a long sword with a jade handle, but it looked a bit familiar. He immediately laughed and said: "As expected, he is just a young man, quietly doing things like chickens and dogs! Liu Shaoxia is optimistic about this.
I’ll get it back for you!”
Zhao Min's eyes flashed, and he suddenly ordered: "He is blowing so much, go and try how much he weighs." The burly man accepted the order and walked forward. He said: "King Wei Bat, I will teach you how to use the Ice Palm.
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Shaking his head, Wei Yixiao's body suddenly flashed, like a wisp of green smoke, heading straight towards the burly man. At the same time, a sentence came out. "A young man is worthy enough?!"
Wei Yixiao's Qinggong and body skills are unparalleled in the world. In terms of speed, Liu Meng is also inferior. At this moment, he only dodged to the left and moved to the right, circling the burly man. In the blink of an eye, he had already thrown six or seven punches and kicked out five or six
foot.
A moment later, there was a bang, and the green figure suddenly jumped away. Wei Yixiao, holding the hilt of the sword, had already snatched the green sword from the back of the burly man.
Rubbing his arm, Wei Yi smiled and said: "The boxing skills are good, but unfortunately the strength is a little weak, it is only enough to scratch my itch. This sword can be returned to its original owner."
It turned out that Wei Yixiao saw that he couldn't grab the sword in a short time, but he had already boasted about it. He was afraid that others would take the opportunity to ridicule him, so he used his weak point to confront the burly man with his left palm, and then he took off the sword smoothly.
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After taking the green sword, the cold and familiar touch in his hand actually made Liu Meng tremble all over.
Staring at the sword edge with flowing green light, he secretly said: Long time no see.
Thinking of all the experiences he had after entering the world of martial arts, those concerned faces flashed through his mind one by one. Why did he fight all the way, and how could he be willing to give up halfway!? For a moment, his eyes felt a little moist. Liu Meng looked up to the sky and roared,
The sound is as sharp as a golden sword, and the murderous aura is contained in it, which is breathtaking to listen to.
Zhang Sanfeng was shocked and shouted: "Xiao Meng! Don't use your internal energy rashly!" After these days of warming and nourishing the muscles and veins, the shrinkage has stopped, and there are slight signs of improvement. At this time, Liu Meng activated his internal energy, and all his previous efforts were in vain.
Inadvertently, the tendons and veins may be severed.
Yu Daiyan also exclaimed: "Eighth Junior Brother!" Before he could finish his words, he saw Liu Meng turned around and smiled, with determination on his face, and said: "Master, Third Senior Brother, we are facing a formidable enemy, and I really don't want to back down anymore. Besides, if I win today
If I don’t get the antidote, I’ll just live a few more days. I’d rather be in pieces than in ruins. I’d rather die standing than live lying down!”
Zhang Sanfeng saw Liu Meng's sincerity and the fact that he was already determined to die, so he immediately said in a trembling voice: "What a good disciple!" Thinking of his century-long career, he only had a few disciples, but they died very crippled.
I can't help but burst into tears.
Taking a step forward with the sword in his hand, Liu Meng's Yuezhen Jue was suddenly awakened like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for ten thousand years, roaring through his muscles and veins, causing waves of pain like needles and sword stabs. 50%,
Sixty percent...ninety percent! In the blink of an eye, with the crazy and reckless luck-boosting, and the internal energy that Zhang Sanfeng injected into his body to nourish his muscles and veins, his internal energy has been restored to 90% of the previous level!
Gritting his teeth, inspired by the severe pain, Liu Meng's cheeks trembled a little. He looked at Zhao Min, who was still looking at her with an old look, with fire burning in his eyes, and said: "Min Min Te Muer? Or call me Min Min Te Mu?"
You Zhao Min?"
"How dare you! How dare you call the princess by her honorable name!" Several big men who looked like servants nearby yelled angrily. Zhao Min waved his hands, put his hands behind his back and said: "Who are you? You can escape from Shi Xiang Ruanjin San, when
Just cherish life more."
"My mentor Zhang Zhenren has recruited a new disciple, my eighth junior brother Liu Meng!" Yu Daiyan shouted, with tears in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Witch! You have made my Wudang sect miserable!"
Liu Meng endured the pain that his veins were about to be torn, and shouted: "My senior brother Yu San, and senior brother Yin Liu, their limbs and joints were crushed with powerful diamond fingers. Did you order someone to do it!? I
My mentor Zhang Zhenren was assassinated by thieves pretending to be Shaolin monks. Did you send someone to do it!? On the way back to the Central Plains, the six major sects were poisoned and tortured. Did you send someone to do it!? "
"Really!? Really!?" Liu Meng asked twice in succession, his face was a little distorted, but every word contained a golden tone.
Seeing that the other party looked like a madman, Zhao Min's expression changed, and he suddenly became angry and said calmly: "So what!?"
With a move of the green sword in his hand, the murderous aura was almost ready to take shape. His throat had been burned dry by the anger, and Liu Meng said hoarsely: "Hand over the Shixiang Ruanjin San antidote and the black jade intermittent ointment. Today, you can...
,No, die!”
You can not die!
When it came to the last sentence, Liu Meng couldn't control his murderous intention. The words "You can live forever" burst out of his mouth one by one, making people feel chills.
No matter how smart and cunning Zhao Min is, she is still a woman. Faced with this piercing murderous intention, her body trembled. At this time, three people suddenly appeared behind her, a lean old man, a short bald man, and a strong and strong man.
.The three of them stood in front of Zhao Min, each on guard against Liu Meng's sudden killer. Their whole bodies were covered with windless clothes due to their luck. They were obviously extremely clever.
The old man was slender, holding a long sword in his hand, with a wrinkled face and a sad face. He seemed to have just lost a loved one and suffered a great disaster. As long as others looked at the expression on his face, they would almost cry on his behalf.
Suddenly, three clear whistles sounded, and figures flashed, but the master, White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng, and Guangming Zuo Envoy Yang Xiao arrived hand in hand. The three of them first bowed to Zhang Sanfeng and reported their respective names.
Yang Xiao glanced around and saw Liu Shaoxia, his fellow disciple at Guangmingding who had acted righteously together with Zhang Wuji, confronting someone. He couldn't help but hurried over. He was startled and pointed at the old man with eight arms and said: "
Divine Sword Fang Dongbai!"
As soon as the name of the old man with a bitter face was called out, everyone who knew it was shocked.
People of the older generation all know that Fang Dongbai, the eight-armed divine sword, is the leader of the four elders of the Beggar Clan. His swordsmanship is rare in the world. Because he can draw the sword so fast that it is like seven or eight arms attacking at the same time, he has this special name.
Number.
More than ten years ago, I heard that he was seriously ill and died. At that time, everyone felt sorry. Unexpectedly, he is still alive and now he has become the subordinate of this Tatar princess?
Liu Meng only felt a sudden shock all over his body, as if someone clamped the tendons with pliers and pulled them suddenly, the pain was heartbreaking. 100%! The internal strength has been fully restored, even better than before! But this kind of forced operation
How long can the situation last? One minute or a quarter of an hour?
It's too late!
Zhao Minzheng turned around and walked back!
Roaring in his heart, Liu Meng endured the great pain and shouted: "King Wei Bat, please hold that bald man! Eagle King, please deal with that short man! Yang Zuo and Master Shuo stop Zuo! Wuji
!Watch my way out!"
After the rapid distribution, Liu Meng roared angrily, regardless of whether everyone could follow his words, and launched the Yan Xing Gong with all his might!
The golden light flashed, and it was about to happen instantly. The sound of the sky-piercing roar stopped abruptly as soon as it sounded, and at the same time, a sword light suddenly shined, the cyan light was so dazzling that it almost stung the eyes of everyone in the hall.
What a swift and violent sword! Words cannot describe how thrilling that sword was. Even thunder and lightning had precursors, and this sword was like time. Everyone knew it was there, but no one could catch up.
Amidst the muffled groans, there were splashes of blood. Several sword lights flashed for an instant. When everyone saw clearly, they couldn't help but gasp.
The crazy young man in blue robe had already rushed in front of Zhao Min. There was blood on his robe, and there was an inch-deep wound on the left cheek with bone visible.
Behind him, the eight-armed divine sword Fang Dongbai stood motionless with his sword, with a wound on his heart and blood sputtering out like a fountain.
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(Zhao Min, his early actions are indeed unpleasing. It can be said that he is the chief culprit of the martial arts, almost the same as Cheng Kun.) (To be continued...)
ps: Give it a try and see if it can be updated three times today....
