Meng Qingzhi obviously appreciated Xiao Mohui's perseverance very much, he smiled and said: "I can't see it, it's quite pain-resistant, if you are willing to listen to me, if you don't use the sword within fifteen, then the injury will be fine after fifteen days." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Benefactor, I am obedient, but can I still wield a sword after fifteen days?" Xiao Mohui is most worried about whether this right hand can hold the sword freely after the injury improves.

"You've already hurt your bones, well, it's hard to say." Meng Qingzhi's face was embarrassed, he secretly glanced at Xiao Mohui, and saw that his tears had been rolling in his eyes, and he was about to fall, when he was dealing with the wound, he didn't see half a tear from the bone-piercing pain, but now he burst into tears because of worry, Meng Qingzhi quickly put away a joking heart, and said, "If you still want to use the sword, you must change your stubborn bull temper." ”

"Meaning, when my wounds heal, I can continue to wield the sword, right?" Xiao Mohui heard the turning point in his words, and he immediately looked at Meng Qingzhi with expectant eyes.

Seeing Xiao Mohui's anxious appearance, Meng Qingzhi couldn't help but smile, pursed the corners of his mouth and nodded, Xiao Mohui immediately jumped up happily, and then immediately felt pain from the wound, and retreated to the side.

Next, Meng Qingzhi continued to stop the bleeding for the Xiaoshan disciple who was stabbed in the chest by Ling Jinyun, fortunately, Fang Cai's sword did not hurt his heart and lungs, and he was finally able to save his life with a little effort.

"This young man, he is really good at medicine, I don't know where the young man came from, another day, I Xiao Mo will definitely lead a group of Xiaoshan disciples to come to the door to thank you." Xiao Moyou hugged his fists and saluted Meng Qingzhi, grateful, but he didn't notice that Xiao Mohui was glaring vigorously beside him.

"Xiao Shaoxia is serious, I am just an ordinary Jianghu Langzhong." Meng Qingzhi's humility

At this time, Xiao Mohui still had a little more thought than his senior brother Xiao Mo, he walked to Xiao Moyou's side and whispered in a low voice, not letting Xiao Moyou continue to ask, after all, now in front of the Gu Yue Sect, what if the Gu Yue Sect is narrow-minded and runs to seek revenge after knowing Meng Qingzhi's origin, don't affect the benefactor.

Xiao Moyou suddenly understood, and secretly gave Xiao Mohui a thumbs up, praising him for being cautious, and then Xiao Moyou politely said to Meng Qingzhi: "This young man, let's take a step to talk, meeting is fate, not to mention that we received the life-saving kindness of Shaoxia when we met for the first time, let's have a good chat." ”

Xiao Mo made a gesture of "please", intending to leave this right and wrong first, Mo was not involved with the evil people of the Ancient Moon Sect here, they were deceitful and ruthless, and continuing to entangle would only affect Meng Qingzhi.

However, Ling Jinyun would not settle things so easily, he stretched out his long sword and blocked Meng Qingzhi's way.

"Who are you?" Ling Jinyun asked malicefully, in fact, he had long wanted to finish off Meng Qingzhi with one sword, but due to the complexity of the rivers and lakes, it was best to know oneself and know the other, and it was not too late to understand the other party's background before making a move, otherwise, if he offended the big man, the gains would outweigh the losses.

"Yes, who are we?" Meng Qing's righteousness is correct and serious.

Ling Jinyun was stunned for a moment, realizing that Meng Qingzhi was playing word games and playing tricks on himself, and he was annoyed.

"Less nonsense, say the calendar." Ling Jinyun pressed his patience and gritted his teeth and continued to ask each other.

"Then listen up!" Meng Qingzhi cleared his throat, then looked at Ling Jinyun with a serious face, and said two words to him loudly in a straight voice, "Origin!" ”

The surroundings were quiet for a while, and then suddenly everyone burst into laughter, and Ling Jinyun asked Meng Qingzhi to say the calendar, and Meng Qingzhi did so, and said the word origin in a proper manner.

Ling Jinyun was ashamed and indignant in his heart, he stood with his hands in his hands, staring straight at Meng Qingzhi up and down with cold and sharp eyes, he really couldn't figure out where he came from, but seeing Meng Qingzhi's arrogant attitude, just when he had a backer behind him, he couldn't guess whether he wanted to capture him or was he really fearless?

Ling Jinyun took half a step back, tilted his head slightly, and whispered to the Gu Yue Sect disciple behind him, "Go and see if there is an ambush outside." ”

The man behind Ling Jinyun replied, a disciple had already gone out to investigate, and everyone had already wanted to kill him when they saw Meng Qingzhi so indifferent and arrogant, and once they found out that there was no ambush from Meng Qingzhi outside the inn, they would immediately attack him.

"I warn you, tell me the story quickly, and don't make me say it a second time! Otherwise, don't blame my men for being ruthless. Ling Jinyun pointed at the tip of Meng Qingzhi's nose with an arrogant attitude.

"But you're saying it a second time." Meng Qingzhi showed an innocent look, which caused a burst of laughter around him, and Ling Jinyun was immediately annoyed and angry.

It turned out that the first thing Ling Jinyun said to Meng Qingzhi was to ask about his origin, and now it is indeed the second time to ask about his origin.

At this time, the Guyue Sect disciple who had been sent outside the inn to inquire about the situation turned back, approached Ling Jinyun and whispered in his ear, Ling Jinyun listened to it, and his face gradually became extremely cold.

"Since you are so ignorant of good and bad that you dare to spoil me three times and twice, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people." Ling Jinyun had already sent someone to find out, and there was no ambush outside the inn.

In other words, even if Meng Qingzhi has a great background, he is now isolated and helpless, at most, if you count the two weak women behind him, Meng Qingzhi is only three people.

Ling Jin was evenly moved, and simply took them away, and then slowly dealt with Meng Qingzhi, if it didn't suit his heart, it was not impossible for God to kill him unconsciously, at most, if he was sought revenge, he would not admit it.

"You don't have to turn your face over, you don't recognize me in the first place." Meng Qingzhi still talked and laughed lightly, revealing a handsome and free and easy in the face of danger.

"Look for death!" Ling Jin pulled out his long sword with a single sudden, and the sword light shone through the cold cold light, and stabbed at Meng Qingzhi's dantian.

Meng Qingzhi did not have a trace of panic, but became more calm, and after a closer look, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if the fight made him a little excited.

Ling Jinyun saw that he was about to succeed, but Meng Qingzhi still had no intention of resisting, Ling Jinyun couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but Ling Jinyun didn't go off the sword because of this, he swung his sword straight, and everywhere he passed, there was a narrow wind.

Meng Qingzhi just looked at Ling Jinyun calmly, and just as the tip of Ling Jinyun's sword was about to touch Meng Qingzhi's chest, Meng Qingzhi's figure suddenly disappeared, and he unknowingly circled behind Ling Jinyun.

Meng Qingzhi used Lian's footwork to the extreme, making people look like they had the illusion of disappearing in an instant.

Ling Jinyun was stunned in his heart, and secretly screamed that it was not good, he couldn't even see Meng Qingzhi's figure clearly, his speed was so fast, he was far from being an opponent, he tried to turn around and continue to stab at Meng Qingzhi, Meng Qingzhi continued to dodge with Lian's footwork, and he didn't make a move, but he played Ling Jinyun to death.