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- Chapter 306: Double Fierce
He sighed helplessly and slowly withdrew his strength. The warm vitality slowly calmed down and stung all over his body, like a giant dragon diving into the abyss.
Opening your eyes, you reached out and pulled gently, and the door two feet away opened.
Xiaoxiang was raising her hand as if she was about to knock on the door, her face was startled, her bright eyes were wide open, and she stared blankly at Xiao Yuesheng who was sitting on the couch.
"What happened, Xiaoxiang?" Xiao Yuesheng waved and asked warmly.
Xiaoxiang ran over just now and was about to knock on the door. Unexpectedly, the door suddenly opened by itself. She was shocked. At this time, she came back to her senses and knew that Xiao Yuesheng had deep internal energy. He must have heard his footsteps and opened the door in advance. With his skill, he opened the door in advance. It's easy to frighten objects from afar, just think about it and you'll be relieved.
"Sir, it's not good, Miss and the others are fighting with someone!" Xiaoxiang hurriedly ran in and shouted anxiously, her face turned pale.
"Is there a fight?" Xiao Yuesheng asked slightly casually as he got out of his seat and sat down on the couch, taking his every move calmly.
The martial arts of Song Mengjun and the three girls are outstanding and outstanding. He is not worried. With the three of them together, they are top masters and can handle it in a short time.
"Let's go and take a look." Xiao Yuesheng put on his boots and said warmly.
Xiaoxiang stepped forward, helped him straighten the wrinkles in his clothes, and then ran to the front to lead the way.
After leaving the inn, heading east along the street, the places we passed became more and more prosperous, and it seemed that people were flocking here.
There are many shops on both sides of the street, with constant hawking sounds. The aroma of steamed buns and fried stinky tofu float in the air.
Xiaoxiang is like a fish in the water among the surging crowd. She is agile and can move with ease. She is not hindered and can walk very fast.
Xiao Yuesheng followed behind him unhurriedly. He walked calmly, one step at a time, with the steps of an ordinary person. He looked as if he was normal and didn't notice anything different.
From a distance, you can see the crowd gathered together, buzzing and talking.
"These three beauties are all extremely beautiful. If I had one, I would be satisfied even to death!"
"You, just wait until the next life!"
¡°Damn it, Old Li, do you look down on me?!¡±
"You don't open your toad eyes and take a look. These three beauties all carry swords. They are martial arts heroes. Can you survive?!"
"What's wrong with the chivalrous woman? I'm still a great warrior!"
"Go, go, don't talk nonsense with me, just look at the excitement, don't talk too much, let's see, these three beauties have their eyes set higher than their heads, and no man can look down on them!"
"Well, if you don't like me, Lao Hu, then naturally all the men in the world will also look down on me!"
"Yes, yes, stop talking and see what they do!"
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and pushed aside three or four circles of people inside and outside. Xiaoxiang followed closely behind him and slowly walked into the circle, but did not show up. A few people separated him and blocked him, wanting to see what was going on first.
In the center of the field were seven people, three women and four men, confronting each other. They were just arguing and talking, but did not take action.
He turned around and took a look at Xiaoxiang.
Xiaoxiang hurriedly said: "Sir, when I came, they were about to start a fight!"
" Xiao Yuesheng nodded with a gentle expression. He knew that this little girl was smart and when he saw that the situation was not good, he sent reinforcements, fearing that his young lady would suffer a loss.
Su Qingqing's exquisite jade face was covered with anger, and she said coquettishly: "What's wrong with you? You're such a scoundrel, and you've obviously never touched you, but you're relying on us!"
Opposite them, four men were all young men. One was quite handsome, while the other three had slanted eyes and crooked mouths, and were extremely ugly.
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With his hands behind his back, he stood as straight as a pine, like a jade tree facing the wind, with graceful demeanor.
He looked up at the sky, looking at the bright sun, without saying a word, thinking about his thoughts, his handsome face looked thoughtful.
He turned a blind eye to the disputes around him and ignored them. He just looked up at the sky with a deep and melancholy temperament.
Xiao Yuesheng secretly smiled and pretended, this man must be extremely narcissistic, as if all women in the world would pay attention to him.
"Hey, look, this jade bowl is made of fine Lantian jade, priceless. Even if I sell it to you, it won't be worth the price. Tell me how you can compensate me!" The young man who spoke was stout. , facial features are not correct, and there is a flow of air.
"It was obviously not me who hit you, but you have to blame me for it. What on earth are you doing?!" Su Qingqing was coquettish and glared at him angrily.
Her facial features are exquisite, her skin is soft, and her skin is white and rosy. Even when she is angry, she still has a charming charm. She is a beauty who should be happy.??, that's it.
"You said it wasn't, so it wasn't?!" The young man smiled lazily, and said with a "chi", "Is it possible that I will drop this baby by myself?!"
"Is this a treasure?!" Song Mengjun stretched out his slender and plump breasts, raised the tip of his delicate boots, and flew up a piece of jade, breaking a piece of the jade bowl.
She stretched out her hand to take the piece of jade, looked through it in the sunlight, shook her head, and glanced at the handsome young man who looked like he was deep in thought: "If you want to cheat, you should get something like this. You can also use this rough jade." Come out to trick people?!"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" the stout young man yelled, his eyes wide open, his slanted facial features twisted and scary: "My bowl is an ancestral treasure, it doesn't matter if you break my bowl, but you still slander my bowl, I think you are looking for death!"
Song Mengjun frowned, his eyes flashed, like two swords shooting out, piercing his eyes, and he couldn't help but shudder.
Song Mengjun is as cold as ice, beautiful as hell, and his body is graceful and graceful, but it is filled with a hint of coldness, making people dare not think of anything wrong.
But there must be exceptions to everything, and there are also people with strong self-confidence and high self-esteem. Their ambitions surge in their hearts, but they become even stronger, and they want to conquer this iceberg beauty.
The handsome man standing with his hands behind his back is such a self-respecting person.
He turned his eyes away from the sun and turned to Song Mengjun. He waved his hand calmly and said calmly: "Wuji, step back."
The sturdy young man with a ferocious face and a look of extreme anger immediately retreated, with an angry look on his face as he glared at Song Mengjun.
"My servant is rude, don't blame me, girl." The handsome man clasped his fists in a gentle manner.
Song Mengjun glanced coldly and nodded slightly: "Yes."
She sneered in her heart, as the leader of a gang, controlling hundreds of gang members, if she couldn't see through this little trick, the gang leader would have been replaced long ago.
The man didn¡¯t think it was strange, knowing that although such a woman was as cold as ice and covered with an extremely hard ice shell, once her defenses were broken, her passion would be far more intense than that of an ordinary woman.
He smiled gently, clasped his fists and said, "I'm Li Tianze, and my father Li Kaiye, don't you know the girl's name?!"
"Song Mengjun," Song Mengjun said coldly and calmly, his words were like pearls, his bright eyes flashed, and he said calmly: "Li Kaiye, but is Li Kaiye known as Jianhan Sizhou?!"
"It's my father." Li Tianze nodded, with a hint of pride between his eyebrows.
Song Mengjun nodded, he was proud to have such a father.
Li Kaiye from the Four Continents of Sword Cold is a famous hero. His swordsmanship is exquisite, but what makes him respectable is his perseverance and fearlessness. Where righteousness lies, he leads the way forward.
Even when facing an opponent who is stronger than himself, he does not hesitate to draw his sword and fight to the death. He has experienced more than 80 battles in half his life. He was injured in every battle, but he survived the injury. He is a legendary figure.
"How are you, Master Li?" Song Mengjun's face softened slightly and he nodded.
Li Tianze's eyebrows were proud, but his expression was gentle and elegant. He said humbly: "Everything is well with my father. Thank you for your concern, girl."
"Well, in that case, for the sake of Daxia Li, let's leave it at that." Song Mengjun said lightly, turned around and left.
"Girl, wait!" Li Tianze hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted.
Three young men beside him flew up and blocked Song Mengjun's way. They stared at him with dazzling eyes. They were also masters.
Song Mengjun¡¯s eyebrows furrowed slightly, with a hint of displeasure, and her tone became lighter and lighter: ¡°I wonder what Mr. Li has to teach you?!¡±
"There is a restaurant in front of you. Let's go have a drink. Can you please show your face?!" Li Tianze invited with a smile and was polite.
Song Mengjun shook his head: "Thank you for your kindness. I have something to do and can't stay long. Goodbye!"
After saying that, she turned around and stepped forward, with Su Qingqing and He Xueqing following closely behind her.
Three thick and ugly men with chests raised, cold faces and squinting eyes looked at the three girls Song Mengjun with disdain.
"Tch, why are you pretending to be noble?!" An ugly and strong man sneered and snorted: "Young Master Li doesn't even give you any face. You simply don't know how high the sky is and how high you are!"
"Sigh, he must be from a small place, he doesn't recognize Mr. Li!" Another big man shook his head and sighed: "You really don't know how to praise!"
Song Mengjun frowned, her jade face instantly turned cold, like ten thousand years of ice, her eyes were like blades, she stared at the three of them, and said coldly: "Go aside!"
"Hey, you have such a big temper! It's really interesting, haha" The strong man raised his head and laughed unscrupulously.
"Sister Song, let me teach him a lesson!" Su Qingqing unsheathed her sword, jumped up lightly, and stabbed diagonally like a swallow in the forest.Draw a sword.
This sword is quiet and elegant, not very fast. It seems to be a sparring exercise with no murderous intent.
"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship, it's the best for scratching itches!" The big man turned aside, let the tip of the sword slide past his right rib, and smiled even more happily.
Su Qingqing sneered, and suddenly shook her wrist, the straight sword body suddenly trembled, and a sword flower appeared, sticking to the big man's right rib.
The big man hurriedly dodged, but it was too late. There was a slight pain under his ribs, as if he had been stung by a bee. A cold air surged in, lingering in his chest and heading towards his heart.
He was shocked, turned pale, roared, and stamped his palm on his chest, shaking away the cold air and dissipating it in front of his heart.
This slap was fast and cruel, and it was a matter of life and death. He couldn't help but not be cruel. With one slap, his internal organs were shaken, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
Blood also began to gush out from under his ribs, like gurgling water from a spring. His expression remained unchanged as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and quickly tapped the large acupoint near his ribs to stop the blood flow.
Su Qingqing withdrew her sword and returned it to Song Mengjun's back, with a faint smile on her delicate face as she squinted at the three big men.
"Brother Sun, are you okay?" the big man next to him asked with a smile.
When he saw his companion injured, he felt happy. It was the best thing to have someone to take out his anger on his behalf, but he had to greet him. It was just polite, and he wished he could be stabbed to death with a sword.
The three of them competed for each other's favor and fought endlessly. Although it was not life and death, someone would be happy if he killed his companion.
"You can't die!" The big man snorted softly and said coldly.
Another big man tore off a piece of his sleeve, helped him wrap the wound, turned around and glared at Su Qingqing, and sneered: "Sneak attacks and plots are ridiculous!"
"When did I plot against him? It's because he is stupid!" Su Qingqing sneered, looking at the big man with a mocking look, and hummed proudly.
"I'm here to learn some clever tricks!" The big man rolled up his missing sleeves and slowly drew out the long sword from his waist.
"Mr. Li, are you forcing me to do this?!" Song Mengjun frowned slightly and glanced at Li Tianze impatiently.
Li Tianze remained gentle and elegant, with his hands behind his hands and his head raised, looking at the bright sun, indifferent to the things around him and turning a blind eye.
Song Mengjun asked, he lowered his head, turned around to look at her, nodded and said: "Young lady misunderstood, they are just friends, not servants."
Song Mengjun¡¯s eyes were cold and he smiled faintly, showing unspeakable sarcasm and ridicule.
Li Tianze frowned, irritated by Song Mengjun's smile. The most unpleasant thing for any man is to be despised by a beautiful woman. The same is true for him who is extremely narcissistic.
"Miss Song, they may admire Fangjia and can't wait, which is disrespectful. I hope they won't be offended!" Li Tianze clasped his fists and saluted with a sincere expression.
Everyone watching the excitement secretly cursed the hypocrisy, but his father's name was too loud and they did not dare to laugh out loud.
Song Mengjun nodded, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "It is said that Master Li has strong swordsmanship and courage. I have been busy with trivial matters and have no chance to visit. I might as well learn a thing or two with Mr. Li. I must be able to appreciate the origins of Mr. Li's family. Hero Li has a lot of style!"
Li Tianze hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and after a moment, finally nodded and said slowly: "I haven't learned 10% of my father's skills. I really don't want to be embarrassed, but it's hard to refuse a beautiful woman's invitation, so I'll do it do my best!"
Song Mengjun frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the frivolity in his words.
"Please¡ª!" She wrapped her slender, round fingers around the hilt of the sword, caressing it lightly on the sword tassel, and unsheathed the sword. The sword light flashed and cold air surged.
Her sword is also a precious sword, as good as the frost sword. It can cut iron like mud, blow hair and break hair. It can be encountered but not sought after.
Li Tianze turned on her sword and slowly drew it out with a solemn expression.
As his sword slowly unsheathed, his whole body's energy and spirit also slowly changed, his expression became more and more serious, and finally he stared at the sword almost piously.
This sword is ordinary. There are a few gaps in the blade, which are caused by cutting with other swords. It has obviously experienced a lot of battles.
"Is this your father's sword?" Song Mengjun said calmly.
"Yes, this is my father's Hundred Battles Sword!" Li Tianze looked solemn and nodded slowly.
Song Mengjun spoke indifferently and nodded: "Well, he has won every battle, and he is indeed worthy of being Hero Li! What a pity"
¡°What¡¯s a pity?!¡± Li Tianze asked with a frown.
Song Mengjun glanced at him, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that even though Hero Li was wise all his life, it is still inevitable that his wife will be unkind and his son will be unworthy!"
"You¡ª¡ª!" Li Tianze was furious, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth were pursed tightly, and his cheeks were hidden.?Roll, grit your teeth.
His father has always been his pride, and he would not tolerate others saying a bad word. Song Mengjun's words just touched his anger.
Song Mengjun, if he hadn¡¯t seen him before, still said indifferently: ¡°As the son of Daxia Li, you act in such a despicable manner, aren¡¯t you afraid of being laughed at by the world?!¡±
"Shut up!" Li Tianze yelled angrily, the sound booming in the sky. Everyone around them felt a thunder blast ringing in their ears, making their ears buzz and their thoughts dazzled.
"I feel really sorry for Hero Li!" Song Mengjun said lightly, glancing at him as if looking sideways, too lazy to look at him.
Behind them, Su Qingqing and He Xueqing secretly cheered. Song Mengjun spoke calmly, but her words were heartbreaking. Looking at Li Tianze's red face and flaming eyes, one could see the power of her words.
"Take my sword!" Li Tianze couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and sent the Baizhan Sword out with a "chi" sound. The sword was powerful and showed the style of a famous master.
Song Mengjun smiled coldly, lowered his wrist, and raised the tip of his sword. It was just a simple move to guide the way, simple.
Li Tianze changed his move halfway, and this move was directed by the immortal to hit his weak point. He could only change his move and couldn't penetrate it.
The two men fought with each other with swords.
After all, Li Tianze came from a famous family. Even though Li Kaiye neglected discipline, he attached great importance to martial arts and had extremely strict requirements.
Among the younger generation, his swordsmanship is already outstanding, so it is no wonder that he has his eyes set high above his head, is arrogant and acts without scruples.
But after a few moves, he discovered that the woman he originally thought was an excellent prey had exquisite swordsmanship, and every move made him restrained and extremely awkward.
He groaned secretly in his heart, and his anger grew stronger. Song Mengjun's words just now echoed over and over in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves have passed.
"Sister Song, stop playing!" He Xueqing said softly, yawning lazily, with a tired look and a soft voice.
"Yeah." Song Mengjun nodded, and his body suddenly accelerated, and dozens of sword shadows fell down, covering Li Tianze.
"Chichichichichi" sounded like the sound of tearing cloth.
Dozens of sword shadows suddenly dissipated. Song Mengjun swayed leisurely, then retreated and jumped out of the circle with a faint smile.
Li Tianze¡¯s eyes were sluggish, and he slowly turned his head to look at his own body.
At the big acupoints in Tanzhong, Jique, Yufu, Qimen, the clothes were completely torn, revealing the white satin underwear underneath. If he applied more force, he would definitely be stabbed.
His face turned red and green for a while, without raising his head, he turned around and walked away. The crowd hurriedly moved out of the way, allowing them to disappear without a trace.
"Okay" The crowd cheered loudly, and the applause could not be heard without stopping.
"This heroine is really good!"
"Li Tianze, this little thief, should have been taught a lesson a long time ago. It's really nice!"
¡°Well done, well played!¡±
Song Mengjun shook his head and smiled, leading Su Qingqing and He Xueqing, using his footwork like a fish swimming through the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xiao Yuesheng and Xiaoxiang stood in the crowd, watching the two leave without moving.
"Sir, Sister Song is really amazing!" Xiaoxiang stared at the direction where Song Mengjun and the others disappeared with admiration, and sighed.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, walking quietly among the crowd.
"Old man, how is Li Tianze like a person?" He approached an old man with white eyebrows and beard who looked kind, and asked with a smile.
The old man is nearly sixty years old. He has a tall and tall figure, carrying a load of firewood on his shoulders and an ax on his waist. He looks like a woodcutter.
Xiao Yuesheng's temperament was warm, like a spring breeze blowing on her face. The old man stopped, put down the burden on his shoulders, shook his head and said with a smile: "Is this little brother a foreigner?"
Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "I have heard about the name of Shaolin Temple for a long time, so I came to pay a visit."
"Haha, no wonder!" The old man nodded, turned around and looked around, and whispered: "This Li Tianze, if he is not lewd, he is not a bad person."
Xiao Yuesheng frowned and shook his head: "Does Daxia Li just ignore him? In the martial arts, lewdness is the most taboo."
"Da Xia Li is away all the time, doing chivalry and justice, so I don't care about him at all." The old man shook his head and smiled, with a look of regret and a bit of sympathy.
"Well, if the son doesn't teach, it's the father's fault. This is the fault of Daxia Li!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded.
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"Why is this?" Xiaoxiang asked, tilting her head.
The old man whispered: "Daxia Li is the pride of our city, and no one will allow others to ruin Daxia Li's good reputation."
"That's it." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, understanding in his heart.
"Then why is this Li Tianze so rude, no one will take care of him?!" Xiaoxiang was dissatisfied, her nose wrinkled, and she snorted.
"Who dares to take care of it? For the sake of Daxia Li, as long as he doesn't kill people and set fires, everyone will let him do whatever he wants!" The old man shook his head and smiled, with a tolerant look.
"Haha, thank you for telling me." Xiao Yuesheng clasped his fists, smiled, and turned to leave.
Xiaoxiang followed Xiao Yuesheng closely and asked in a low voice: "Sir, why does Sister Song spare such a lewd thief?"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Miss Song acted cautiously and left room for maneuver. She must not have wanted to offend Daxia Li."
"If it were me, I would kill him with one sword to avoid harming other women." Xiaoxiang snorted and said dissatisfied.
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said nothing more.
The two returned to the inn. Song Mengjun and the other three had returned and were waiting for him.
"Mr. Xiao is out?" Su Qingqing stepped forward and asked in a sweet voice with a smile, and glanced at Xiaoxiang who was following Xiao Yuesheng.
"Xiaoxiang came over to greet me and let me watch a good show." Xiao Yuesheng laughed, came to the couch and sat down, crossed his legs, put his hands together naturally, formed a handprint, and sat quietly .
"Xiao Xiang is very clever." He Xueqing smiled.
"No way." Xiaoxiang twisted her waist in embarrassment, her face flushed.
Song Mengjun was as cold as ice and said calmly: "Sir, let's not live here anymore. Let's go somewhere else to rest?"
"No, I would also like to meet this hero Li!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head slightly and smiled.
"That will definitely cause a lot of trouble." Song Mengjun looked disapproving.
"When trouble comes, it's useless to hide. It's better to face it." Xiao Yuesheng smiled, sitting upright with his body straight and his hands forming a seal, which was very similar to the Buddha statue in the temple.
In this life, he not only practiced Taoism, but also adopted the essence of Buddhism, but he was cautious and cautious. He had a vague feeling that although Buddhism and Taoism were similar, they were completely different. They should not simply think that they lead to the same destination through different paths.
"Sister Song, with Mr. Xiao here, why should we worry?!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and chuckled.
Song Mengjun glanced at her. This sister Su was very bad at hiding her thoughts. She would suffer a big loss. When she reminded her before, she promised well, but still, it seems that she can't control herself. She is too affectionate. Deep reason.
"Well, just listen to sir!" Song Mengjun nodded, stood up, bowed, and walked out, saying, "I won't disturb you any longer."
Su Qingqing felt a little reluctant, but the look from Song Mengjun just now reminded her that she needed to be more reserved, otherwise she would be disgusted by Mr. Xiao.
As the sun set and the lanterns came on, He Xueqing cooked a few side dishes in person, and they had dinner together in Xiao Yuesheng's room.
Her cooking skills were superb, and everyone ate heartily and happily.
Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down his silver chopsticks, raised his eyebrows and said, "A friend is here!"
"Are they Li Tianze and the others?!" Song Mengjun asked, slowly putting down the silver chopsticks, and his smiling face slowly fell.
"Well, I'm really not willing to give in." Xiao Yuesheng nodded, shook his head and sighed.
He Xueqing snorted heavily: "He alone has the nerve to take revenge?!"
"If you lose your face, you have to get it back. Otherwise, how will you see anyone again in the future?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned around and waved.
The door opened silently, and the aroma of food floated out.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and three people appeared in front of the door. When they saw the door open, they looked in, and each of them was startled. The jade faces of the four women stood against the frost and snow, as delicate and beautiful as flowers. Under the light of the light, they complemented each other. , the room seemed to be bright and bright.
"What's the matter with Mr. Li?!" Song Mengjun was as cold as ice and his tone was cold.
Li Tianze regained his calm demeanor and smiled freely: "These two are the two heroes outside the Great Wall, two seniors, and they want to learn Miss Song's sword skills!"
"Two heroes outside the Great Wall?" Song Mengjun looked at the two people beside him with bright eyes like water.
"The two men have similar looks and similar bodies. They are both in their forties, with deep facial features and slightly curly hair. It is obvious at a glance that they are not of Central Plains origin.
The eyes of these two people were deep-set, but they shone with a burning light, making them even more profound. Being stared at by these eyes seemed to be locked by an eagle in the sky, making them extremely uncomfortable.
Song Mengjun¡¯s eyes were as bright as water, and he reacted to the two of them.He ignored them and stared thoughtfully: "Are they the two evil men outside the Great Wall?"
"Gang Leader Song also knows the names of the two seniors?!" Li Tianze said unexpectedly.
Song Mengjun looked at the two murderers and said casually: "I have heard a little bitit is said that the two murderers outside the Great Wall are extremely cruel. When killing people, they don't care whether they are old, young, women or children, whether they know martial arts or not. You can kill them as you like."
"In the martial arts world, rumors are often spread around and cannot be taken seriously." Li Tianze smiled freely and waved his hand.
"The son of a great hero also befriends such a person, alas" Song Mengjun shook his head and sighed with regret.
Li Tianze¡¯s handsome face sank, his expression changed slightly, his eyes twinkled, and he took a deep look at Song Mengjun.
It doesn¡¯t matter if his father scolds him, but if he insults his father, he will never tolerate it.
" If Song Mengjun hadn't pointed out Li Kaiye's harsh words several times, Li Tianze wouldn't have been so unyielding and would have killed him immediately.
He took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed, his face remained as usual, and he smiled slightly: "These two seniors are not familiar with me. They just heard that Gang Leader Song is a heroine of a generation, and wanted to see a thing or two. I'm just leading the way. It¡¯s a good thing once.¡±
"Oh?" Song Mengjun snorted lightly and glanced at the two of them: "Two ferocious men outside the Great Wall dare to come to the Central Plains to run wild?!"
"We are here to meet the martial arts masters from the Central Plains!" One of them said slowly, speaking in jerky Chinese.
The other person¡¯s Chinese was more jerky and difficult, and he said slowly: ¡°I heard that Shaolin is the sect of the Central Plains, and I came here to learn from it.¡±
"Well, you guys should pass my test first!" Song Mengjun nodded. It was too difficult to listen to what they were talking about. He was too lazy to say anything more and stood up.
Xiao Yuesheng pushed the dining table, and it slid out several feet. He waved his sleeves, and the embroidery pier floated up, floated to the side of the dining table, and fell down.
The eyes of the two men outside the Great Wall lit up and they stared at Xiao Yuesheng.
Li Tianze felt awe-inspiring in his heart, looked calm, and smiled with his fists clasped in his hands: "I haven't asked you yet, what is this brother's name?"
"A humble name is not worth mentioning." Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled at the two murderers outside the Great Wall: "Once Gang Leader Song takes action, he will forget all about me and his feelings, both physically and mentally. He will never show mercy. You must be careful!"
He sat on the embroidered pier and looked at the two murderers outside the Great Wall and Song Mengjun with great interest.
Song Mengjun narrowed her eyes slightly and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng. Xiao Yuesheng winked at her and she nodded slightly.
She knew in her heart that when Xiao Yuesheng said these words, he was telling herself not to show mercy, it would be best to take his life.
These words were exactly what she wanted. The two murderers outside the Great Wall were too cruel. It was natural for them to kill them no matter what. It was justice for heaven.
"Let's do it!" The slender jade fingers put on the hilt of the sword, and the cold sword was slowly unsheathed. The cold air became thicker and thicker all over the body.
The two murderers outside the wall drew their swords out of their sheaths, screamed strangely, and attacked first. They swung their scimitars extremely fast, like a violent storm.
"Ding ding ding ding" is like rain hitting banana trees, or like countless jade beads falling on the plate, crisp and sweet, like music, with an inexplicable rhythm.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly. Although these two men were brutal, their swordsmanship was extraordinary. It had an inexplicable rhythm, which obviously coincided with the principles of heaven and earth. Their swordsmanship was extremely superior.
Su Qingqing and He Xueqing pressed their hands on the hilts of their swords, their jade faces tensed, and they stared at the field attentively. They did not expect that these two people were so skilled in martial arts.
Both of them wielded scimitars with both hands. The scimitars shone with cold light and had a faint fishy smell. They were both extremely dangerous weapons.
The two of them have an excellent tacit understanding, and their four hands are like one person with four hands, striking like a violent storm. Ordinary masters have long been defeated when encountering such a devastating sword technique.
Song Mengjun's sword skills are continuous, and the sword light surrounds the whole body, weaving into a sword net, which is soft and extremely tough. No matter how hard the two men attack, they can still hold on to the square inch without retreating even half a step. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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