What kind of opponent did he use? He was so fierce. Not only did he make himself extremely embarrassed, but also injured his left arm. Is it because I can't take advantage of martial arts or is my opponent too powerful? He is obviously not a martial arts master, but his moves are sharp and dangerous.
Makes you break into a cold sweat?
Staggering to his feet, Liu Meng walked to the body of the strong man in black robes who had expired. He kicked his right hand away with his feet and saw that there was an iron ring with a sharp blade on the middle finger.
This thing cut me. If I hadn't been discovered by myself after being reflected by the sun, it would have stabbed me in the neck. With the sharpness of the sharp thorn, it was easy to cut the artery on the side of my neck. The one lying on the ground now should be me.
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Bending down and taking off the iron ring, Liu Meng regarded it as a souvenir of his first battle and prepared to keep it to remind himself to always remember this dangerous battle.
He tore off a piece of cloth and tied the wound on his left arm tightly to stop the bleeding. Knowing that he could not stay here longer to prevent the group of people who were leaving the city from behind from rushing over, Liu Meng packed up the vegetable basket and rice bags and endured the discomfort in his waist.
Slowly walked towards the mountain, while carefully appreciating the experience gained from the fight just now.
Zhurong Peak is the highest peak in Hengshan Mountain. There is only one mountain trail that can lead directly to the peak. Liu Meng walked and walked until his waist improved slightly, then he quickened his pace and climbed to the peak.
After walking for more than half an hour, I had arrived at Qinggang Forest. I came to the place where I usually practice swordsmanship. I wanted to put down the vegetable basket and rest my legs, but I saw a young man in blue robe leaning on a tall tree branch.
Holding a blade of grass in his mouth, he looked at the scenery in the distance leisurely.
"Elder brother? When did you come back?"
This young man in blue robe is Senior Brother He Buwei. Last month, he was ordered by his master to go to Jianmen Pass in Sichuan to represent Hengshan and send Taoist Master Mu Sang of Tie Jianmen to celebrate his 80th birthday. In the morning, Liu Meng also heard from his second senior brother.
, I estimate that Senior Brother will be back soon.
Seeing the junior brother carrying a big basket on his back, as if he had brought it back from the mountain, he jumped down from the tree lightly without fear of moving his body, and replied: "I have just come back, I will rest here for a while.
I haven’t reported back to Master yet! By the way, Xiaoliu, you bought vegetables at the foot of the mountain? Why are they all carrots?"
After unloading the vegetable basket from Liu Meng's back, He Buwei casually checked it a few times and saw that it was full of radishes. He couldn't help but be surprised, but when he turned his eyes, he discovered the blood stains on the sleeve of Liu Meng's left arm.
"Huh? Where did the blood come from? Xiaoliu, what's wrong with your arm? Is it injured? Let me take a look."
Seeing clearly the blood coming out of the wound, He Buwei was surprised. He quickly asked Liu Meng to lift his left arm and untie the rough bandage. He was relieved when he saw that the wound was not deep.
Liu Meng smiled bitterly and showed He Buwei the iron ring he got from the strong man in black robes. He talked about how he went down the mountain to buy rice and noodles, how he clashed with gangsters, how he provoked fierce thugs, and how he fought to his death in the woods, etc.
He Buwei was speechless and surprised.
After all, he is already old, and he often travels around to deal with things under the orders of his master. He Buwei has a lot of experience in the world. After listening to the younger brother's narration, he stroked the messy beard on his chin and thought for a while.
He clapped his hands and stood up, startling Liu Meng.
"Xiao Liu, did the thug who injured you later block you outside the city? And the soldiers at the city gate gathered together to watch you fight?"
Nodding, Liu Meng responded with some confusion: "Yes! That's why I chose to run into the woods and fight. What? Did they recognize my appearance? Did they find out that I came down from the mountain?"
He Buwei shook his head and muttered: "Someone from the gang to which the thug belongs should recognize you so that they can intercept you in advance outside the city. But they won't know that you are from our Hengshan sect, otherwise they wouldn't even dare to send you.
People are blocking you!"
"No! You killed the men they sent in the woods. If they were smart enough, they should have guessed your origin. This is really troublesome. I'm afraid they will report it if they collude with the government."
Thinking that my junior brother beat to death the people sent by gangs in the city to intercept, it would definitely arouse others' speculation, and they might have already guessed the origin of the sect that lives in seclusion on the mountain, so why not be afraid of shouting that it's not good at the moment, rolling his eyes a few times, and immediately made up his mind
determination.
"Xiao Liu, how do you feel about your health now? Can you go down the mountain for a walk? I'll go with you to clean up the tail of this trouble, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
The eldest brother is worried that someone will guess that he came down from the mountain. The Hengshan sect is still hidden in the mountains, so he wants to go to Hengyang City with him to find the gang leader who is behind it, or to report him directly.
No matter whether he kills him or not, he wants to eliminate this trouble in time.
After a few thoughts in Liu Meng's mind, he understood what He Buwei meant. He immediately twisted his waist and felt that it was no big deal, so he nodded to indicate that he could go again.
He often practices swordsmanship in the green hills forest. Knowing that no one else comes here except his senior brothers, Liu Meng puts the vegetable basket and rice bag in the forest first, and then takes out the practice tools from a tree.
He picked up the long sword and followed He Buwei down the mountain again, heading to Hengyang City to find the bad luck of the gang.
As a senior brother, why don't you be afraid of being lazy, cheerful and carefree in everything, and informal in front of your junior brothers, but when it comes to matters related to the sect, you are very vigorous and resolute when it comes to matters of the sect.
After taking Liu Meng down the mountain and entering the city through another city gate, he went straight to the Fireworks Street where the gangsters gathered. He questioned a random gangster and learned that the market was controlled by the Ax Gang, so he took Liu Meng there again.
The ax helped the entrance of the hall, and he used his body skills to climb over the wall and get in.
He still captured the famous Ax Gang leader and asked him to take him to the residence of the Ax Gang leader. Then he rushed in with his sword and shocked the Ax Gang leader who was sitting at the dining table to eat and shouted for someone to come.
With a casual strike of the sword, the yellow pear wood dining table was split in half, and the dishes on it fell to the ground with a crash. He returned the sword to its sheath, and He Buwei just said "Shut up" coldly. The man, who was about fifty years old,
The leader of the Ax Gang immediately fell silent, his mouth trembling with cold sweat on his face, but he did not dare to move.
What a beautiful sword! Liu Meng, who rushed in after him, recognized He Buwei's ordinary move "Ping Sha Luo Yan", and was amazed at how he could split the famously hard yellow pear wood with one strike of his sword.
The leader of the Ax Gang is quite smart! When he saw the person coming, he split the dining table with a flash of his sword. He immediately understood the identity of the opponent's martial arts master and knew that even if he called hundreds of members of the gang, he would not be able to stop him.
It is better to take your own life with a raise of your hands than to listen to others' orders honestly. After all, masters will not target a small character like me for no reason.
"Forget what happened today!"
He Buwei still didn't look at the other party, and said the request coldly. The gang leader immediately responded, no matter what the matter was, for fear that the other party would be dissatisfied with his attitude.
Liu Meng happened to still have questions, so he stepped forward, half as a reminder, and half as a question: "The thug you sent is in the woods outside the north gate. Go and bury him properly. Also, what is his status in the Ax Gang? How high is his strength?
"
Upon hearing the words of the young man behind him, the gang leader immediately understood that the trouble was caused in the morning, and secretly scolded the subordinate who blindly came up with ideas to maintain the gang's reputation. He respectfully replied: "That man is a red stick thug from the despicable gang. Simply put,
He should be the best in the gang in terms of skill. If he offended the two of you, he will bring it upon himself, and he deserves to be thrown into the wilderness."
