"That's not necessarily the case." The voice was clear and full of sarcasm, which was especially harsh to Yu Canghai who was in a good mood.
Pausing, Yu Canghai slowly turned around and stared. He saw a tall and tall young man standing there with his arms folded. His face was as delicate as jade, and he had a long sword with a black sheath hanging on his left waist.
They are all carved from jade. Looking at the lake blue brocade robe and silk scarf on his head, he looks so elegant that he looks like a young master from aristocratic family.
"Who are you?" Yu Canghai's eyes flashed coldly, and his short figure seemed to be full of explosive power, ready to pounce on him and tear him apart at any moment.
Looking up at the sky, Liu Meng deliberately looked careless and said calmly: "My surname is Liu. Although I am respectfully an elder of the Hengshan Sect, my name is not worthy of my name. Why, Master Yu also wants to teach me the next move?"
More and more disciples from various sects gathered around to watch the show. After seeing the leader of the Qingcheng sect bullying the younger ones and breaking the long sword of the eldest disciple of the Hengshan sect, the elders of the family came out to set things off and would take action if they disagreed with each other.
, the disciples from all walks of life were suddenly very excited, and they all gathered together and whispered about who was more powerful, and there was a loud buzz for a while.
"Whether it is worthy of the name or not, you will only know after trying it, Elder Liu, are you right?" At this time, he was already riding a tiger and it was about his sect and his personal face. Of course, Yu Canghai could not give in in full view of the public, and his tone became even more intense at the moment.
Liu Meng gently pulled out the Yitian sword from his waist, turned to Qingshan and said: "Qingshan, there is a move in the introductory swordsmanship of our sect called 'Makino Meteor', which was discovered by the founder when he stayed in the wilderness at night and watched the meteors fly by.
The true meaning is not to pursue speed blindly, but the key is to experience the vast and heroic spirit."
The introductory swordsmanship that all disciples of Hengshan must practice diligently was taken out by Liu Meng to teach in public. Cheng Qingshan naturally understood what his uncle meant and immediately cooperated: "Qingshan is ignorant and seems to understand, so I still ask my uncle to teach me.
"
Nodding. Very satisfied with his nephew's cooperation, Liu Meng turned to Yu Canghai and said: "Master Yu, our sect's move 'Makino Meteor' is a little faster, so you should pay attention!" As soon as the last word fell, his body
Rushing forward quickly, the sword light suddenly flashed, like a shooting star suddenly flashing out in the vast night sky, flying across the sky, leaving behind a bright afterimage.
Whoosh - the sword blade cut through the air and screamed. This sword seemed to stab but not stab, it was like teasing or picking. Although the speed was extremely fast, it gave people a sense of slowness as time passed by. There was a crisp sound in the local area, and when it was blue,
The faint sword light disappeared and everyone could see clearly.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Meng had exchanged a move with Yu Canghai, and the long sword in Yu Canghai's left hand was cut off completely, leaving only the bare hilt in his hand.
His face was frighteningly blue. Yu Canghai's eyes were full of surprise and shock. The opponent who struck the sword just now was aiming at the long sword in his hand, just to cut off the long sword and vent his anger on the Hengshan disciple. What if, that sword was aimed at the sword in his hand?
Is my vital point coming? Can I stop it?
Thinking of this, cold sweat broke out on his face. Yu Canghai gritted his teeth and cupped his hands, saying: "I understand!" Then he threw down the hilt of the sword in his hand, and with a whoosh, it was all gone, and then he turned and walked away.
Soon the short figure was no longer visible.
There was silence for a moment, and then there was a roar, and all the decent disciples who were watching screamed in surprise. Is this the so-called entry-level swordsmanship of the Hengshan Sect? With just one move, the long sword in the hand of the leader of the Qingcheng Sect was cut off.
Is this young elder Liu more powerful, or is he more powerful with his sword skills?
But those with extraordinary eyesight could see some clues and understood that the long sword in the hand of Elder Liu of the Hengshan Sect was of extraordinary quality, and it was probably because of the power of the long sword that he defeated Master Yu with one move.
Liu Meng returned the sword to its sheath, and looked at the figures of the Qingcheng faction who were leaving in a panic. He snorted unkindly. Then he turned around and asked Zhang Baifan to ask the two leaders to bring everyone over.
At this moment, a group of people rushed out from the valley. Each of them had excellent body skills and extremely fast speed. They arrived at the foot of the hillside in an instant. The leader, an old monk with a very old age and wrinkles on his face, came to Liu Meng.
He stood still, his white eyebrows trembling, and after a few glances, he clasped his hands together and shouted in a low voice: "Amitabha, is the donor the elder Liu of the Hengshan sect?"
His eyes were restrained, and his movements were like flowing water. This old monk's martial arts skills are not low! Seeing the kind-heartedness of the other party, Liu Meng also clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "I am Liu Meng of the Hengshan sect. I wonder who the senior monk is?"
The old monk twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand and said: "I am just a young man. Today I meet Elder Liu, who is rumored in the world. He is indeed unparalleled in his grace and charm, which is heart-breaking."
Master Fang Sheng? The "Fang" generation of monks is the first generation figure in Shaolin Temple today. He and the abbot Master Fang Zheng are brothers and both are accomplished monks. They are highly respected by fellow practitioners in the world. He is also one of the few masters in the Shaolin sect.
Liu Meng said respectfully: "I have met Master Fang Sheng. This time, our Hengshan sect, led by the leader, Senior Brother Mo, came here at starry night and is willing to add strength to the justice of the martial arts." Master Fang Sheng thanked: "Your sect is kind and kind.
, the Shaolin sect and the entire temple are extremely grateful. I wonder where Mr. Mo Da is...?"
Turning around with a smile, he saw two masters, Mo Da and Master Dingxian, coming hand in hand from the slope. When they arrived, they either cupped their fists and bowed, or put their hands together and saluted, saying hello: "Master Fang Sheng, you are well. Fang Zheng
Is Master okay?"
After greeting each other, Fang Sheng asked strangely: "The two sects of Gui and Gui live in the north and south separately, but they came together?" Master Dingxian spoke calmly and said softly: "In order to avoid trouble, the poor nun took a detour to the south and happened to meet Senior Brother Mo.
They just came together."
Master Dingxian was kind-hearted and did not want others to know about the evil deeds done by the Songshan Sect, but Mo Da had no choice but to make perfunctory remarks.
Liu Meng was concerned about the whereabouts of Qu Feiyan and others, and interjected to ask: "Master Fang Sheng, just now the scoundrel was galloping on horseback and was stopped by your side. I wonder where he is now?" Fang Sheng had not yet spoken, but someone behind him asked.
The famous monk said: "Amitabha, don't worry, Elder Liu. Your beloved disciple and a young master of the Hengshan Sect have been picked up by the disciples of the Huashan Sect, and the other six strange... righteous men have also gone with them."
Is the Huashan sect here too? Counting the days, after Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan returned from Guilin, they followed their instructions and returned to Huashan. If Yue Buqun came here with his disciples to help in the battle, they should also come with them.
With Linghu Chong and Yue Lingshan here, Qu Feiyan will naturally be fine. Liu Meng felt relieved and stopped talking. Instead, he stood aside and waited for Master Fang Sheng to roughly inform him of the situation. Then he followed the other party's arrangements and
Master Dingyi led two groups of disciples to the valley and found a secluded mountain forest to camp.
The valley is long, narrow and deep, with tall trees standing inside and never seeing the sun all year round. It is an excellent place to hide troops.
This time, all the righteous sects came to Shaoshi Mountain, one to aid Shaolin, and the other to deal a huge blow to the evil demon sect. As the saying goes, a snake cannot survive without a head. After discussion, the leaders and abbots of each sect jointly recommended the master of martial arts.
, Zuo Lengchan, leader of the Wuyue Sword Sect, who is good at arranging troops and formations, serves as the unified command of this decent sect.
Although Zuo Lengchan was extremely ambitious and unscrupulous in his actions, it was undeniable that he was really good at arranging troops and strategies. After thinking hard for many days, he set up Tiao Yinjun based on the unique terrain of Shaolin Temple.
A clever plan to get into the urn.
The opponent's momentum is huge, and their purpose is to capture the Shaolin Temple and save the demon sect's holy aunt Ren Yingying.
In this case, we simply used Ren Yingying as bait to lure the evil heretics to capture it. Everyone evacuated the Shaolin Temple and at the same time strengthened the walls and cleared the fields, leaving not a grain of rice or a drop of water for them.
After they went up the mountain and occupied the Shaolin Temple, all the righteous factions hiding in the mountains came out to ambush and blocked the two mountain roads in front and back of Shaoshi Mountain, making it difficult for the other party to fly. In this way, it would only take a few days of siege, and by the time the evil spirits on the mountain were so hungry that they had lost their strength.
, everyone counterattacked up the mountain easily, and it was easy to kill or capture them.
After listening to Mo Da, who had gone to attend the head meeting, to come back and tell the story, Liu Meng and Li Wanlan looked at each other, both nodding lightly and being speechless.
In the original book, Linghu Chong led a ragtag group of 7,000 or 8,000 people to attack Shaolin, but was almost wiped out by this strategy. If he hadn't discovered the secret path down the mountain by chance, he would have been captured in one fell swoop.
But now that the evil side is missing Linghu Chong, the leader of the alliance, we don't know which master will be chosen to take command, and will he fall into the trap?
Also, should I remind everyone that there is a secret path down the mountain in the Bodhidharma Hall of Shaolin Temple? Otherwise, something untoward will happen again and these vassals of the Sun and Moon God Sect will be let go.
Sitting in the tent, Liu Meng was frowning in thought. Li Wanlan came over and leaned on his shoulder, whispering into his ear: "Let's take a look first and talk about it. Anyway, success is Zuo Lengchan's credit, and failure doesn't matter to us.
"
The fragrance was so overwhelming that it made his ears itch. Liu Meng stretched out his arms to take Li Wanlan into his arms, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and said with a smile: "It turns out you are a sinister woman, so disrespectful.
"Li Wanlan Jiao refused to comply, so she reached out to twist Liu Meng's ears, and the two immediately fell into a playful ball.
After arguing for a while, they fell in love with each other. The two hugged each other and kissed each other sweetly. Liu Meng's big hands reached into each other's robes, caressing and rubbing them gently, teasing Li Wanlan until she moaned repeatedly.
Along the way, the two of them didn't have any chance to make love. Liu Meng was already feeling uncomfortable. He finally had a separate tent, but he couldn't hold it back. He quickly took off his clothes and wore only
Li Wanlan made a piece of cotton trousers with her own hands. The flagpole underneath was erected as high as she could. He picked up the beautiful woman across his chest and walked to the mattress.
Smiling in a low voice, Liu Meng deliberately made a scary look and said in a rough voice: "Girl, let me pamper you." Li Wanlan cooperated by pretending to be weak and pitiful, her beautiful eyes were like a pool of spring water, and she was so charming.
He said in a voice: "Uncle, you have to take pity on my family."
At this moment, there was a sound of light footsteps running over, and he was right at the entrance of the tent. Liu Meng was startled and wanted to pick up his clothes and put them on, but he was still holding Li Wanlan in his arms. At that moment, he could only shout: "Don't come in!"
But it was too late. The felt door opened and a handsome female nun walked in. She was extremely delicate and graceful, and she said softly: "Uncle Li, Uncle Liu, come and see Brother Linghu and his wife."
