() It was noon, the sea breeze was cold and biting, and the soul-calling flags hung high made a sound. The flames in the brazier waxed and waned, and the paper ashes were blown everywhere. Countless paper money were flying in the wind on the hillside, like a chain bound.
The living angry dragon is whirling and circling with a shrill roar.
Liu Meng swallowed the last piece of braised pork noodle cake, raised his face and drank the water bag cleanly before throwing it away. He raised his sleeves and wiped the water from the corner of his mouth. He stood up and moved his hands and feet twice, then walked to the front of the mourning hall and looked at
Three paper figures wearing tall pointed hats made a noise and spit at the paper figure of a general with "Lu Gaoxuan" written on it.
Just spitting, Liu Meng was already very elegant. During the past three nights, several male disciples who were keeping vigil took advantage of the absence of the three Hengshan disciples and sisters, took off their pants and drenched the three paper figures with urine.
A paper figurine painted red with a coquettish appearance, with "Su Quan" written on the front and "Scorpion-hearted, forever a prostitute" written on the back. The paper figurine is covered in black and long beards, and its hat is painted green.
"Hong Antong", followed by "Ten thousand years of tortoise, life of eunuch". Such a curse was all done by Feng Buji and them. It was rare that Liu Meng did not participate, otherwise it would have been a hundred times more vicious than this.
In the past few days, Liu Meng has been devoting all his energy to diligently practicing the "Yue Zhen Jue". Perhaps it is grief and anger that stimulates people's potential. Liu Meng has broken through to a slightly successful state. Needless to say, his inner strength is pure and strong.
Even the power is a little stronger than Senior Brother He Buwei. With all his strength, he can break a tree trunk as thick as his thigh with one palm, and easily crush a stone the size of an egg into powder in the palm of his hand.
Breaking through before the battle may be another possibility to save his life, but Liu Meng is not happy at all. When he thinks of the upcoming bloody battle, none of the people who are thinking of death may survive, but he has to escape to save his life. Liu Meng
Meng's heart felt as if a knife was cutting through fire. He wished that everyone from the Shenlong Sect would appear in front of him immediately. He would just charge in with his sword without caring about them. He would exchange one sword for another, one life for another, and kill them happily.
Calculate the time, set up an "insect-killing platform", and the news of humiliating the Shenlong Sect in front of the world should have reached Snake Island. Either tomorrow, or tonight, Hong Antong, who regards himself as the supreme, will rush there.
Liu Meng let out a long sigh, and the desire to fight in his heart had never been so strong.
At this moment, there was a sound of horse hoofbeats. On the way from the dock, a horse was galloping over. Before they reached the bottom of the hillside, the horseman shouted loudly: "The enemy's big ship has entered the harbor! Two lucky ships! The number of people is unknown!"
"After shouting several times in succession, the knight did not stop, turned his horse's head and ran away quickly.
These were spies deployed by the Hoe Jian Alliance in various places around the country. As soon as they found traces of the Shenlong Sect, they would immediately fly to report so that the Wuyue Sword Sect's dead soldiers could be prepared. This was the only help Hu Yuanlin accepted on behalf of the Wuyue Sword Sect.
Even if he survives, there will be no more Five Mountain Sword Sect in this world. On the contrary, if he died heroically, his soul will never be extinguished, and the famous Five Mountain Sword School will be remembered forever! Therefore, in this battle, Hu Yuanlin wants the world to remember forever: The Five Mountain Sword Sect, together with
Let's live and die together! The Five Mountains Sword Sect still exists despite its death!
After receiving the report from the spies of the Hoe Jian Alliance, everyone who had just had lunch gathered together. First, under the leadership of the five elders, they kowtowed to the mourning hall enshrining the heroic souls of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Then, according to the planned plan, they formed their own teams and went to standby.
.And at the last moment, everyone silently patted each other on the shoulder and said goodbye to the brothers in this normal way of greeting brothers. In the next life, we will still be brothers, practicing swordsmanship together and traveling in the world together! Lei
There was a loud explosion: "The enemy has disembarked! About three hundred people! They are coming!"
The distance from the pier to the "Pest Killing Platform" is only three miles, and even if the road is winding, it is only more than five miles. A master of the Shenlong Sect can reach it in just a cup of tea.
Hu Yuanlin, who was standing in front of the mourning hall with long sleeves, waved his hand. Liu Meng and He Buwei, who were the first batch to engage the enemy, immediately ran down the slope and pulled out two carefully selected horses with hanging ropes on their saddles.
The crossbow and the throwing ax each took another spear, waiting for another wave of news.
"Twenty-four enemy vanguards! We have arrived at Tianshui Pavilion!" Another horse came from the dust. The knight on horseback had a beard on his face, but it was Li Shijin, the leader of the Tiandihui Honghua Hall, the leader of the alliance of Su and Shandong provinces, who reported the news personally. Li Shijin
He turned around and looked at the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect standing on the slope. He sighed in his heart, clasped his fists and shouted: "Take care, heroes! Every year during the Qingming Festival, it is indispensable to have a glass of water and wine to pay tribute to you all!"
Li Shijin was a straightforward person and knew that everyone in the Wuyue Sword Sect was determined to die and not seek a way out, so he ignored the bad luck and spoke out from the bottom of his heart out of respect. Hu Yuanlin, who was standing on top, smiled slightly and replied with inner strength: "Thank you, Brother Li!
The kindness of helping me will be repaid in my next life!"
When Li Shijin rode away from the opposite direction, Hu Yuanlin understood that the enemy was extremely close and would not receive any news. Liu Meng, who immediately rushed down the slope with his horse on standby, was afraid of the two of them and issued an order: "You two go and rush the enemy forward."
, promote my reputation!”
"No!" After receiving the order loudly, Liu Meng turned over and rode on the blue and white Cong brought from the capital. He galloped with He Buwei and galloped towards the dock. The horses they both rode were very powerful horses and they used all their strength.
The speed was very fast while running. I could only hear the whistling of the wind in my ears. After a while, I turned the corner and saw a wooden pavilion beside the road ahead. Next to it were about twenty men in black, holding guns and knives. They were loose.
Keep walking forward.
The ones who were leading the way were the Black Dragon members of the Shenlong Sect who had always been active on land. They were moving forward carefully under the leadership of a leader. Suddenly, they saw two fast horses galloping in front of them. The man in black immediately stopped and shouted at the leader.
The soldiers formed a formation, with those holding spears standing in front, waiting to meet the enemy.
With a shout, Liu Meng and He Buwei immediately leaned towards the roadside and started running side by side. He leaned low on the horse's back, handed the spear to his left hand, and took out the throwing ax with his right hand. Liu Meng calculated silently in his mind.
When the distance between him and the men in black reached thirty meters, he suddenly sat up, aimed at the man in black at the front and threw the ax at him.
Liu Meng learned how to throw axes after joining the Assault Team. Fortunately, he had a foundation in martial arts. After practicing a few times, he could still hit the target within thirty meters. The axes thrown by applying internal force are extremely fast and can be thrown in the blink of an eye.
When they reached the head of the man in black at the front, the man in black was extremely nimble. He saw clearly that the flying ax was coming toward him, and immediately he shrunk his head and passed by. However, the man behind was unlucky and unprepared.
Then he was hit in the face, and he was immediately softened without even making a sound.
The speed of the horse was very fast, and the short distance was reached in an instant. Liu Meng held a spear in both hands and aimed it at the chest of the man in black, and just relied on the speed of the horse to carry the opponent away. Both riders were tall horses, and they quickly crashed into the crowd.
, even though the people in black shouted, "The leader's great blessings are as great as the heavens, and his longevity is as long as the heavens." They were knocked to pieces.
From a high position, Liu Meng struck from left to right, stabbing down all the men in black scattered around the horse. Then, Senior Brother He Buwei said hello, regardless of the fact that there were more than ten men in black who were adjusting their formation and charging towards them.
, kicked the horse in the belly, hit the horse, turned around and walked away. After a few steps, he picked up speed and made the man in black behind him scream in anger.
After running some distance away, Liu and Meng stopped their horses again and cursed angrily at the men in black who were checking on their fallen companions: "You bullshit Bedbug Cult bastards! Go back and tell your leader that if you live as long as you live, you should take your head first."
Change your cuckold!"
The leader of the team was a middle-aged man with a knife. When he saw the two men running towards him with vicious attacks and vicious mouths, he said angrily: "If you are a hero, come here and see the real deal. It doesn't matter what you say!" But Liu Meng was
Taking the risk, he first raised his head and laughed, and then cursed: "When it comes to talking skills, no one can compare with your leader's wife! That mouth is stupid. It's a pity that your leader is a eunuch, so he can't enjoy it.
It’s wonderful!”
The leader's wife is beautiful and wise, and is like a fairy in the sky in the hearts of the Shenlong Cult members. Seeing the other party's public insult, they couldn't help but become furious. They all shouted: "Kill this guy!" They threw down their injured companions who fell to the ground and rushed in confusion.
Come up.
With a smile, Liu Meng turned to look at Senior Brother, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother, how about I am eight and you are seven?" He Buwei looked at the man in black who was shouting and cursing in front of him, shook his head and objected: "I am the boss, so I should
Nine and six are right." It turned out that there were only fifteen people left in the black clothes who could still stand and run. Liu Meng pretended to be arrogant and distributed them among them. He was naturally unwilling to be outdone.
After urging his horse hard, Liu Meng laughed loudly and said, "Then it depends on who is faster!"
The other believers who were the first to explore the way were just a group of small fishes. The little leader with the highest martial arts skills also used three moves after Liu Meng abandoned his spear and used his sword, and his head was chopped off by Lao Gao. The rest of the ordinary believers had no weird formation.
Protected by the law, the two men were like tigers entering the flock, stabbing with swords and slapping them with their palms, knocking them all down in two or three strokes.
Tianshui Pavilion is located between the dock and the insect-killing platform, so Liu Meng and He Buwei did not dare to stay any longer. They grabbed the horses and got on their horses and ran away, without even doing the usual cleaning of the battlefield and mending their swords. It happened that a group of young men in white were standing there.
When I turned the corner, I saw my fellow Black Dragon tribe members dead and wounded, and I couldn't help but feel angry. However, the two riders were so fast that they couldn't catch up, so I had to look at the injured angrily and report back to the deputy envoy.
Returning to the slope of the "Insect Killing Platform", Liu Meng and He Buwei handed over orders to his master uncle Hu Yuanlin, and Dao had already wiped out his vanguard. After Hu Yuanlin found out who was following the White Dragon Tribe, he learned that they were direct descendants of the Shenlong Sect.
After thinking about it for a while, he ordered the two of them, plus Feng Buji and Mu Yuanzi, to form a sword formation and wait at the bend down the slope. Once the enemy appeared, they would rush in from all sides and try to let them form a sword formation.
It's not a strange formation. Eight disciples were arranged at the back to pick out the leaks, and the two elders cut off the enemy's retreat, wiping out these white-clothed believers in one fell swoop!
Hu Yuanlin came to kill one after another, and Hu Yuanlin had no stamina at all. Since the enemy adopted the tactics of adding fuel to the fire, if he didn't take the opportunity to take a few bites, would he be worthy of that bastard Hong?!
The Shenlong Sect has a weird formation. Once the followers with ordinary skills are formed, they will not be afraid of pain or life and death, which is very troublesome. But with Liu Meng as a cheating device, Hu Yuanlin has many ways to defeat him. Therefore, even if there are many people in it,
It is also easy to kill. On the contrary, the most threatening ones are the masters in the religion. After all, Lu Gaoxuan, Taoist Priest Wugen, Xu Xueting and other five dragon envoys are highly skilled. Only four elders of our own can fight with them. At that time, they will have to risk their lives to fight.
