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280 Fairy rolls up red sleeves

A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. As a symbol of the imperial power of the Central Plains, it is normal for He's Bi to arouse the jealousy of others.

Meng Xiuyuan had expected that when he showed up tonight, many people with evil intentions would come to him.

But what Meng Xiuyuan didn't expect was that the barbarians from outside the Great Wall would also come to join in the fun.

In a moment, more than 20 Hu warriors were seen encircling from both ends of Tianjin Bridge. The leader had dark skin and sharp eyes like an eagle. He looked at Meng Xiuyuan with sinister compassion and said:

"Your martial arts skills are truly admirable. No wonder you made me, Qu Ao, suffer the pain of losing a son.

Fortunately, you have made adequate preparations before I come, otherwise it may be difficult to avenge you today..."

This sudden sentence made Meng Xiuyuan, who was already ready to take action, stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked:

"Is your son the eagle dog of the Four Bandits, or Du Fuwei's subordinate?"

Most of the evil thieves that Meng Xiuyuan killed in this life were famous masters of the Demon Sect, and none of them were barbarians. All he could think of at the moment was that they were killed in two battles with the four major bandits and Du Fuwei.

The minions.

"Hmph!" Qu Ao snorted coldly when he heard this, and looked at Meng Xiuyuan with an increasingly sinister look. He obviously took Meng Xiuyuan's words as a provocation and was filled with murderous intent.

At this moment, Dugu Feng, who had already fallen back on the boat, suddenly made a strange sound, and finally solved Meng Xiuyuan's confusion:

"It seems that Mr. Meng's arrogance is not just directed at my Dugu family.

Tie Le's "Flying Eagle" Qu Ao, who could be regarded as a martial arts master outside the Great Wall, actually came to the Central Plains in person at this time.

I think the rumors are true. Ren Shaoming of the Jiangnan Cavalry Club is really a chess piece that Tiele secretly sent to the Central Plains...

It turns out that the young master has provoked such a powerful enemy, so let’s talk about the matter between us after the young master survives.”

Seeing that Qu Ao wanted to fight Meng Xiuyuan desperately, everyone in the Dugu Clan was not in a hurry to cause trouble to Meng Xiuyuan. They all stood quietly on the bow of the boat and watched coldly, obviously hoping to gain advantage after the outcome of the two sides was decided.

Meng Xiuyuan didn't really care what these young people were planning, but after being reminded by Dugu Feng, he couldn't help but remember that Yun Yuzhen, the Jukun gang, had mentioned to him before that the Yingui faction supported the Tiele people to establish gangs in the south of the Yangtze River, causing harm to the Central Plains.

Matters of the people.

Listening to the meaning of Qu Ao's words, it seems that someone has recently assassinated Ren Shaoming, and for some unknown reason, he still used his name, Meng Xiuyuan.

After thinking about this, when he raised his head and looked at Qu Ao again, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his eyes:

"The beast Ren Shaoming brought trouble to the Central Plains, I should have killed him long ago, but I was delayed by personal matters.

Fortunately, some righteous people took action and solved this disaster.

It's a great thing that you, the instigator, can come to my door today, so that I can make up for the omissions I've made over the years..."

"you……"

Qu Ao was furious when he heard the sound, and wanted to retaliate against Meng Xiuyuan, but as soon as he blurted out his words, he suddenly felt an inexplicable aura coming from Meng Xiuyuan, making him feel as if he was in the twelfth month of winter, with chills all over his body.

As Tie Le's martial arts master, Qu Ao had deteriorated a lot in his kung fu over the years due to his indulgence in drinking and sex, but his vision was still there. In just this moment, he understood that even though he was fully prepared, he still underestimated the handsome and refined man in front of him.

young master.

"Do it!"

Having vaguely sensed that something was not going well, Qu Ao did not dare to hesitate any longer, and immediately shouted loudly, and at the same time drew out the scimitar from his back and struck straight at Meng Xiuyuan.

These barbarian masters were obviously well-trained and good at combined attacks. After hearing Qu Ao's order, they suddenly divided into two waves, half of them rushed forward with scimitars in hand, and the other half stood still with their bows and arrows ready.

Under the leadership of Qu Ao, the scimitar team surrounded Meng Xiu in an instant. Countless cold lights flashed under the moonlight and all struck at him.

At the same moment, the sound of bowstrings was heard, and the archers who were standing still were already taking action. The arrows accurately passed through the tiny gap between Tiele's masters, and simultaneously shot towards Meng Xiu from a distance.

For a moment, it can be said that the swords were shining like a forest, and the arrows were like rain, and the coordination was extremely close, leaving no chance for Meng Xiuyuan.

If it were Ning Daoqi, Song Que and others faced with such a well-designed killing situation, they would probably have to try their best to escape from the siege first, and then use their physical skills and realm advantages to deal with these Tiele masters one by one.

However, the characteristic of Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts at this time is that he is naturally not afraid of siege. As long as the opponent does not reach a certain level, it is difficult to threaten him.

"call……"

In the extremely critical situation, Meng Xiuyuan took a breath and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment, I saw his figure suddenly blurred, seeming to exist and not seeming to exist, seeming to be real and seeming to be an illusion, and a move of Tai Chi Cloud Hand was launched at some point, causing the air waves around him to spin and surge like a hurricane.

Before the Tiele masters could figure out what was happening, they were all involved in the Tai Chi swirling energy, spinning uncontrollably in the air like rag dolls.

Everyone in the Dugu Clan above Luoshui was shocked when they saw this scene. The original leisurely atmosphere of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight disappeared.

There has never been such a huge and powerful kung fu in this world, so they couldn't help but be frightened.

"Dong dong!" "Crack!"

A series of muffled sounds of falling to the ground, accompanied by the crisp sounds of broken bones and tendons, came. When it calmed down again, except for Qu Ao who was still able to survive due to his profound skills, all the remaining Tie Le masters made no sound.

Seeing this scene, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart. He had used this Tai Chi spin move before when he intercepted the four bandits at Pegasus Ranch, but it was not so powerful at that time.

Obviously, after acquiring the "Tao Heart Seed Demon **", Meng Xiuyuan's spiritual potential accumulated over more than ten years was fully exploited, his realm advanced by leaps and bounds, and his true energy was used more efficiently, which led to such a scene.

"Why...why..."

Qu Ao considered himself a master of martial arts and did not want to lose his dignity even if he died. He struggled to stand up. But at this moment, he was seriously injured internally and his fuel was exhausted. However, he could not move. He could only raise his head reluctantly and said with that incredible

He looked at Meng Xiuyuan with his eyes.

Meng Xiuyuan had no time to pay attention to him, and immediately drew out the long white jade sword from his back, and fired countless sword energy towards the Tiele archers who were trying to escape.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Within ten feet, these Tiele people are not the ultimate masters, so there is no reason to be spared. The invisible sword energy swept quietly, and suddenly there were more people on the Tianjin Bridge

More than ten headless corpses were found.

"Miss Dugu, Mrs. You.

The grievances between me and these Tiele people have been settled, and you can talk about whatever important matters you have."

Meng Xiuyuan turned to look at the Dugu clan on the boat and said calmly.

As soon as he said this, the expressions of the more than ten Dugu Clan masters on the two ships changed dramatically. Except for Dugu Feng and You Chuhong, who had profound skills and could even stabilize their spirits, the rest of them were suffocated and even fell asleep.

Zhongxian's true energy couldn't help but become a little confused.

After a while, Mrs. You Chuhong, the top master of the Dugu Clan, finally couldn't help it anymore. She took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the Grand Master's chair. She looked at Meng Xiuyuan and said in a low voice:

"The power of the fist is shocking, and the sword leaves no trace...Old lady, at my age, I never expected to see someone like you.

Now I somewhat believe that you really broke into the Jing Nian Zen Sect and snatched the Heshi Bi with your strength.

Perhaps I, the Dugu clan, really miscalculated today and offended the wrong opponent..."

At this point, You Chuhong suddenly opened her old eyes and said solemnly to Meng Xiuyuan:

"But now that the matter has come to this, I, the Dugu clan, will not shrink back and beg for mercy, just to make the world laugh at me.

If Mr. Meng accuses me, the Dugu Clan, of being greedy and rude, he can come forward and seek justice.

The juniors are not worthy of joining hands with Mr. Meng. Old lady, I will sacrifice my life so that I can spend some time with Mr. Meng before the four holy monks arrive..."

Meng Xiuyuan chuckled when he heard this, and thought to himself that this old lady You was indeed worthy of her age, and what she said was quite thoughtful.

Not only did he praise Meng Xiuyuan and submit to him, but he also saved enough face for the Dugu clan himself. Even at the end of his words, he inadvertently reminded Meng Xiuyuan that his real rivals tonight were the four great holy monks of Buddhism, and he should not fight with them.

Dugu Valve is a waste of energy and energy by beating it to death.

Just when Meng Xiuyuan was about to answer, he saw another small boat floating faintly on the Luoshui River. A solitary lamp was lit on the bow, reflecting a slim figure that was both familiar and unexpected to Meng Xiuyuan.

"Mr. Meng, you are fine."

With a clear cry, the concubine Xuan on the boat jumped up and landed lightly next to Meng Xiuyuan. Her eyes looked at Meng Xiuyuan dimly, like stars in the dark night.

What is even more eye-catching is that at this moment, Shi Feixuan is dressed very differently from the past. She is not wearing her trademark scholarly men's clothes, but has changed into the clothes of her daughter's family.

Although she was only wearing coarse cloth and no powder, today's interactions with her master and concubine were still more touching than every time in the past. Everyone in the Dugu clan saw her appear, and both men and women were deeply attracted by her grace.

"Miss Master, why are you here alone, and where are the four holy monks?"

Meng Xiuyuan saw that Master Feixuan was dressed like this. Although he subconsciously felt his eyes light up, he didn't pay much attention to it and asked directly.

"Master, don't be anxious, the four holy monks have arrived and they won't break the appointment..."

As she spoke, Shifei Xuan smelled the smell of blood, and then glanced at the Tiele corpses on the Tianjin Bridge, and couldn't help but sigh:

"It seems that the young master has encountered a lot of trouble so far tonight.

Is it caused by He Shibi's disaster?"

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he chuckled, shook his head and said:

"I don't want to bother you, Miss. It's just some personal grudges.

If the girl thinks that such a bloody scene will offend the four holy monks, then I will take care of it..."

As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan waved his sleeves, and all the corpses in front of him had been blown down to the bridge. Then he saw him reaching out to gently touch them, and a winding water column as thick as the mouth of a vat slowly rose up from the Luoshui River.

, falling straight on the Tianjin Bridge like a long dragon, washing away the blood on the bridge.

Seeing this strange scene, not only everyone in the Dugu Clan on the ship was in an uproar, but even Shi Fei Xuan could no longer maintain her fairy-like expression.

After a long while, when Meng Xiuyuan finished his work and stood quietly, the smell of blood could no longer be smelled in the air.

Shi Feixuan stepped forward on the water mark and said sincerely to Meng Xiuyuan:

"I don't know whether it's because I haven't seen you for a month and the master's magical skills have improved again, or because Feixuan has a shallow knowledge and has never really understood the master.

But judging from this moment, Young Master's martial arts skills are still a bit higher than what I expected at the strongest level.

If the young master really fights with the four holy monks later, I am afraid that the outcome will only be 50 to 50.

Until one side is completely dead and injured, this battle may be difficult to stop..."

"What exactly do you want to say, Miss Master, please speak up."

Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to listen to the concubine's meanderings, so he said immediately.

Master Feixuan sighed softly, raised her head and stared at Meng Xiuyuan, met his eyes and said:

"Mr. Meng, let's stop.

Don't let the righteousness of Jianghu suffer such heavy damage before things are irreversible.

Isn't the young master a leisurely person who wholeheartedly pursues the Tao? Why do you have to deal with the disputes in this world?

Isn't it good to be free and happy in the world?"

Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly and said to the concubine:

"At this time, will Miss Master continue to talk such nonsense?"

Master Feixuan shook her head and said seriously to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Feixuan's words are all sincere, and I ask you to consider them carefully.

If the young master is willing to avoid this dispute, then Feixuan is also willing to retire with the young master to the world and reach the heaven together..."

Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, feeling inexplicably amused in his heart.

The demonic saint of the Yingui Sect and the Buddhist fairy of the Cihang Sword School actually have quite a lot of similarities in their behavior.

(End of chapter)


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