The man in black robe had a strange smile: "He is very strong, but he still seems to be hiding some strength."
Uesugi said confidently: "This is for him to warm up.,"
The man in black robe smiled faintly, but with a hint of ridicule: "This is a good warm-up. Later you, Long Yi, and Long Shiliu will all appear on stage. This is the biggest climax part."
What would it look like when these three perverted characters faced Meng Xiaoan?
One of them already gave Meng Xiaoan a headache, and the three of them together gave him an even bigger headache.
"If it really goes so well, Meng Xiaoan will die." Uesugi said majestically and quietly, "I don't want anyone to ruin my good deeds."
He looked at the man in front of him with deep meaning.
There is murderous intent, strong murderous intent.
The man in black robe didn't know whether to give himself a confirmation or to give Shan Shanxiangwei a reassuring answer: "Don't worry, even though I am his junior brother, I will not save him."
"I know this." Uesugi squinted his eyes and said with a habitual elegance. No matter how despicable things or words came out of his mouth, they would not be offensive.
"Junior brother fell in love with his senior brother's woman and even tried to rape and kill his senior brother's woman but failed in the end. This junior brother has done a good job."
The man in black robe had a look of shame and anger on his face, and his whole body went cold when Uesugi said it to his face.
"Sorry, I don't pay attention to the occasion when I speak. If you suddenly help Meng Xiaoan, I will be in trouble." Uesugi Yuwei seemed to remind himself.
The black-robed man glanced at Uesugi Mingwei with a sinister expression, and looked coldly at Meng Xiaoan and Long Yi at the foot of the mountain.
"The Dragon Tooth Sword is an ancient evil sword. It is perfect for Long Yi to hold it."
Long Yi lowered his head to look at the Dragon Tooth Knife in his hand, caressing the blade with his palm, and then, a line of terrifying blood energy surrounded his body.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Come on, let me see what you are capable of. What about me?" He exuded a self-centered aura, and his unparalleled spirit showed his arrogance.
Long Yi listened in silence for a long time, and then said in a calm voice: "If I die, it must be a blessing."
Meng Xiaoan said: "Of course, those who die by my hands are usually pretenders."
"Then don't worry."
His eyes suddenly cracked, as if a smooth plane mirror was broken, and the right side of his face seemed to have been red-hot. He felt as if there was a magic power in that half of his face that controlled his mind.
A cold and murderous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Meng Xiaoan's mouth.
His voice was like a gloomy mantra: "You have a demon in your heart. I will help you kill it. It will also be a relief for you. I want the dragon tooth knife. The person with the evil knife is worthy of the evil person. I want this knife."
wanted."
Meng Xiaoan suddenly moved and appeared above Long Yi's head without any warning.
The most mysterious Boluo Fist of the Li family finally came out. Both fists shot out dazzling light, like the scorching sun in the sky, catching people's eyes and ears.
Long Yi was not careless at all. He didn't want to die. He still had a lot of things to do, so he had no choice but to defeat Meng Xiaoan.
Even if the chance is only one in ten thousand.
Long Yi held Long Ya, the evil sword, and looked at Meng Xiaoan in the air with blazing eyes. He circulated the internal energy in his body, surged out a mysterious energy, and rose up from the ground.
Long Ya Dao collided with Meng Xiaoan's fists.
when.
The two figures retreated violently at the same time.
As soon as their heels landed, the two looked at each other and suddenly collided again.
"The dragon tooth knife is very good."
Just because the Dragon Tooth Sword is good and strong, it may not necessarily mean you are strong.
"Not necessarily." The right side of Yin Ge's face suddenly seemed to be activated, showing a faintly demonic aura, extremely powerful.
The distance between the two of them was less than a slap. It was really ambiguous.
A hissing sound spread from the ground, and the place where the two stood was cracked, first one or two cracks, and then cracked in all directions at a rapid speed.
The moonlight was even colder, and two equal murderous intentions shot up into the sky to fight.
"Your evil spirit is not pure enough, just because of your blood." Meng Xiaoan smiled gracefully, stepped back gracefully, formed a Tang fist with his left hand, and shot strange patterns in the air.
"Tang Fist?" Long Yi was extremely shocked. A force as strong as a hurricane instantly surrounded Long Yi's body. The most taboo thing about the evil spirit of the Dragon Fang Sword was Tang Fist, but Meng Xiaoan learned it.
The dragon tooth knife in Long Yi's hand was suppressed by the fist energy contained and emitted by the orchid finger, causing it to move around, unable to form an organic whole to assassinate Meng Xiaoan.
Even so, Long Yi was also extremely strong. He shouted suddenly at Meng Xiaoan who was attacking from the air. He held up the dragon tooth knife with both hands. His face was like cracked earth, with traces of transparent blood vessels. It can be imagined that
And he knew the powerful aura of Boluo Fist he was enduring below.
Ga.
Long Yi's legs and knees suddenly fell to the ground.
The ground was smashed, revealing traces of two knees.
When Meng Xiaoan was attacked from the air, he used his orchid fingers to cover the demonic energy of the dragon tooth sword, and then used the Polo Boxing to strike it down.
Meng Xiaoan's fists were also aching. The strength of Tang Quan could not penetrate the sword energy of Long Ya Dao. He must have been unable to learn it well.
"The Dragon Tooth Sword is mine." Meng Xiaoan smiled coldly, and held Long Yi's wrist with his right hand at lightning speed. Long Yi's wrist suddenly stung, and he couldn't help but open his hand. Meng Xiaoan operated the knife with his left hand, his eyes cold.
, murderous intent.
At the critical moment, Meng Xiaoan's body suddenly and strangely retreated.
Long Shiliu finally took action and saved Meng Xiaoan when he was about to chop off Long Yi's head.
Long Yi looked blankly at Meng Xiaoan opposite, feeling desolate in his heart. Maybe he shouldn't have used the Dragon Tooth Sword. He knew the power of the Dragon Tooth Sword, but he also knew the resentment it brought. If he didn't use the Dragon Tooth Sword, then
He can definitely compete with Meng Xiaoan head-on after a hundred moves. As for what happens after a hundred moves, it all depends on the individual's martial arts skills.
Meng Xiaoan flicked the blade of the Dragon Tooth Knife, and there was a clang, a cool sound, just like the sound of water flowing in the mountains at night.
Long Shiliu just took out a knife and said: "Let's go back for the last time."
Long Yi stood up, with blood stains on his knees.
"It seems that I can't show up even if I want to." Uesugi Yuiki smiled faintly and was keenly aware of the strong aura of a warrior around him. He turned around and said, "Maybe it's an old friend of yours who's here, so why don't you go say hello."
The man in black robe said: "It may not be a good thing for old friends to meet on such an occasion. But I didn't expect that Long Yi would be defeated so quickly."
Uesugi said majestically: "I never thought that he knew Tang Quan, so he could restrain the violence of Ryuga Sword."
The two of them took a deep look, seemed to be looking for something, and left.
The sword of demonic energy is suitable for evil people. When used properly, it can kill a lot of people.
Meng Xiaoan had a strange smile. It seemed that Li Dingtian was not dead. Why did he give him the ring?
He had already keenly felt that a big net was being cast towards him.
"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Meng Xiaoan asked Qian Meng, who looked pale, with warm eyes.
She seemed to have had a nightmare just now. The world in the dream was filled with flashes of swords and shadows, killings were taking place, and blood was flying everywhere.
Qian Meng's hand held Meng Xiaoan desolately, and she raised her head, her eyes bright and sad: "Xiaoan, can you protect my dream?"
Her dreams are small, filled with childhood memories, peaceful and happy.
"Girl, I can, I will protect your dreams and let you live in a happy world." Meng Xiaoan carried her on his back and walked home step by step.
"Xiao An, I think both adults and children are eager to have someone to protect their dreams, so that their dreams will not be shattered."
"Dream?" Meng Xiaoan smiled. This was a word that was out of reach for him. What was his dream? He had forgotten it. The dream he had when he was very young has long been rotten in his stomach.
He now wants to protect this girl's dream and live in a simple world.
Because when he is with her, he hopes that she will at least be happy.
After Meng Xiaoan returned home with Qian Meng on his back, he found Qian Meng sleeping with her eyes on her back.
Pushing her to the bedroom, Meng Xiaoan gently put Qian Meng on the bed, then twisted the quilt. He left a gentle kiss on her forehead and walked out of her master bedroom.