The martial arts people who joined in the excitement retreated to the side, because the Xiaoshan faction and the Guyue Sect are both big gangs with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, and most of the onlookers are some little-known small gangs. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's not so easy to kill my Xiaoshan disciple." Although Xiao Mohui was hindered by the pain and could not exert his strength, his words were unforgiving, and he could not lose in terms of momentum.

"Isn't that easy?" The tip of Ling Jinyun's sword drew two semicircles in the opposite direction in mid-air, and then quickly stabbed into the chest of a Xiao Shan disciple, and immediately blood splattered, and the Xiao Shan disciple couldn't dodge, and his chest was stabbed out of a big hole by Ling Jinyun's Gu Yue Sword Technique.

Ling Jinyun's move can be described as a surprise, drawing arcs in different directions to accumulate strength, and then taking advantage of his unpreparedness to stab the opponent directly, it seems that the strange Gu Yue sword technique is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Meng Qingzhi also took advantage of the chaos to follow the direction of the crowd and moved to the upper floor, away from the fierce battle between the Xiaoshan Sect and the Guyue Sect, and Ming Zhe protected himself.

The grievances on the rivers and lakes are by no means instantaneous, but accumulate over time, the Xiaoshan faction and the Guyue Sect had a grudge thirty years ago, which is right and which is wrong, it is not for others to determine, Meng Qingzhi is better to interfere less.

Xiao Mo would see that Xiao Shan's disciple was stabbed in the chest, seeing that he couldn't live, he was angry and ashamed, ignoring the old injuries on his body, he raised his sword and slashed towards Ling Jinyun, but was stopped by another Xiao Shan disciple across his waist.

"Senior brother, don't be impulsive, we are not their opponents, bear with us, the master should be almost there." This Xiaoshan disciple reasonably, only after seeing Ling Jinyun's ruthless moves, his fellow disciples had no power to parry at all, and could only watch as that senior brother was stabbed out of a bloody hole.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, our sect leader is also about to arrive, when the time comes, we will kill together with your master." Ling Jinyun sneered disdainfully, he was fighting Xiao Mo, but he didn't see the slightest bit of difficulty.

Xiao Mohui was even more embarrassed when he heard this, he didn't listen to the advice, he forcibly broke free from the senior brother's obstruction, and swung his sword at Ling Jinyun.

The corners of Ling Jinyun's mouth raised a subtle arc strangely, and then he flashed Xiao Mohui's attack lightly, and rushed behind Xiao Mohui with incomparable speed, stabbing straight towards Xiao Mohui's vest, Xiao Moyou quickly blocked the sword behind Xiao Mohui.

After Ling Jinyun's sword was blocked by Xiao Moyou, it seemed that the force was too great, Ling Jinyun took two steps back, and his sword was also thrown into the air a little uncontrollably.

Suddenly, just as Xiao Moyou and Xiao Mohui both relaxed their vigilance, Ling Jinyun's sword tip swung back ghostly, unstoppable and caught people off guard.

Xiao Mohui fell to the ground with a sword, and Ling Jinyun's sword slashed at Xiao Mohui's right shoulder, the old wound had not healed, and a new wound was added, and this time it was no longer a scratch, but a heavy cut, blood splattered.

Meng Qingzhi stomped his foot and sighed heavily, after all, he couldn't see it, and decided to help.

"Aoyuki!" Xin Yao sensed Meng Qingzhi's thoughts, she hurriedly dragged Meng Qingzhi's arm, looked at him fiercely and said, "Don't." ”

"No, he is my patient, and if I don't come to my rescue at this time, his hand will be useless." Meng Qingzhi couldn't pass the level in his heart in the end.

He didn't want to get involved in any disputes in the rivers and lakes, the huge martial arts, there are many talents, Meng Qingzhi knows that his ability is limited, and he doesn't dare to act arbitrarily, and secondly, there are two women by his side, Xin Yao and Taiying, if he wants to protect this girl, he can't make trouble.

Although the reason is clear, but let Meng Qingzhi indifferently see that Xiao Mo will be injured or even killed, Meng Qingzhi really can't do it.

At the moment when Xiao Moyou and Xiao Moyou were panicking, Ling Jinyun raised his sword to force him, he wanted to stab a big hole in Xiao Moyou's body, Xiao Moyou was the eldest of this batch of Xiao Shan disciples, and he was also the oldest senior brother, as long as Xiao Moyou was killed, the other Xiao Shan disciples present would not be Ling Jinyun's opponent.

Just when Xiao Mo's life was hanging by a thread, Ling Jinyun's sword was suddenly deflected by an unwarranted force, and at the moment of a thousand troops, Xiao Moyou escaped.

"What kind of person, I only know how to make a secret weapon behind people's backs, and there is a kind of open-mindedness to stand up and compete." Ling Jinyun lowered his long sword, knowing that there was a master in the shadows, so he didn't dare to act recklessly for the time being.

"Have you ever seen someone who uses chopsticks as a secret weapon?" Meng Qingzhi appeared leisurely with a chopstick in his mouth, and on the ground at Ling Jinyun's feet, there was also a chopstick lying quietly.

Meng Qingzhi unhurriedly picked up the chopsticks next to Ling Jinyun's feet, and just made a pair with the one he was holding in his mouth.

Taiying covered her mouth and smiled secretly, still remembering when she and Meng Qingzhi first met, when Taiying was surrounded by a group of bullies, Meng Qingzhi also waved his chopsticks like this to relieve the siege for Meng Taiying.

In this situation, Taiying's heart didn't want Meng Qingzhi to draw a knife to Xiao Mo and get involved in the dispute, but she couldn't bear to watch Xiao Mo being brutally killed, after all, he had sincerely called Meng Qingyi a "benefactor".

Instead of being in a dilemma, it was better to ignore nothing, and Taiying followed behind Meng Qingzhi regardless of the consequences and stood on the side of Xiaoshan's disciples. Xin Yao also let go and followed Meng Qingzhi closely.

"It's you kid again, why are you from that sect doing bad things to me again and again!" Ling Jinyun recognized Meng Qingzhi, it was Meng Qingzhi who was nosy before, and helped Xiao Moyou debunk his false statement.

After Meng Qingzhi picked up the chopsticks next to Ling Jinyun's feet, he pretended not to hear Ling Jinyun's words, ignored Ling Jinyun's existence, bypassed Ling Jinyun directly, and waved his hand enthusiastically at Xiao Mohui.

"Didn't I tell you that heroes don't suffer losses in front of them." Meng Qingzhi came to Xiao Mohui.

"Benefactor!" Xiao Mo would be very excited, he didn't expect to meet Meng Qingzhi here, he shouted emotionlessly, and immediately regretted it after shouting, after all, the Xiaoshan faction was in a weak position in front of him, and Xiao Mo was afraid that he would bring trouble to Meng Qingzhi.

"Don't move, you can still be saved." Meng Qingyi held Xiao Mohui to prevent him from getting up, and then pointed to Xiao Shan's disciple who had just been stabbed by Ling Jinyun, "And you, don't move." ”

Meng Qingzhi took out a small medicine bottle with a matte finish from his arms, the bottle body was a ceramic fired by Meng Qingzhi himself, and the outside of the bottle was smeared with a layer of yellow mud, and a pair of delicate yellow birds were carved.

Meng Qingzhi first pressed Xiao Mohui's neck, then clicked a few key acupuncture points on his back near his right shoulder, and finally meticulously sprinkled the powder in the medicine bottle on Xiao Mohui's wound accurately and evenly.

Xiao Mohui only felt a heart-piercing pain, his arm couldn't restrain his spasms, and the sweat on the top of his head was like rain, this pain was worse than a sword wound, despite this, Xiao Mohui still gritted his teeth and insisted on not moving, letting Meng Qingzhi fiddle, his life was saved by Meng Qingzhi, and he naturally trusted Meng Qingzhi unconditionally.