Chapter 530: Meng Beihe
Now, this young man, who did not look like a good person, walked out with a strong attitude, shouting: "Hit, hit me." Whether it's maimed or killed, I'm responsible for it......"
This arrogant tone is no different from the ancient evil. On the face of this kind of person, it seems to be written, I am Wang Fa, and I usually can't live two episodes on TV.
Qi Xiang shook his head and sighed, picked up his feet, and held a wooden stick in his hand.
In an instant, he made a move, and the shadow of a stick immediately appeared in the air. Bang, bang, bang, a series of hammer thumping sounds, one after another, endlessly.
One move, just one move.
A group of people, immediately felt, a flower in front of their eyes. Then, the head was hit with a wooden stick, and it hurt. In an instant, a person couldn't help but cry in his eyes, and then he collapsed.
Annihilation!
The wind blows, and the corners of the clothes fly.
Qi Xiang lifted the wooden stick and turned it lightly in the air, his eyes were full of fierceness at a glance.
"Ah......h
At the same time, the young man was an afterthought, and couldn't help but shout in horror: "Seventh brother, help!! ”
"Whoosh!"
In an instant, above the manor, there was a white practice, a twist and turn in the air, like lightning, shuttling in. The young man's voice shouting for help had not yet been heard, and the man had already appeared next to him.
Fast, too fast, master of light skills.
Qi Xiang's expression was a little more serious, and a little cautious.
"Ding!"
Before Qi Xiang could take a clear look, a long sword was already out of its sheath, and a little cold light immediately attacked.
Qi Xiang frowned: "You ...... Are they all so unreasonable? ”
From the beginning, and until now, he still hasn't been able to figure out the situation. He just came to find someone, and he planned to talk about the old days, and by the way, exchange things about the Chang'an Dan Society.
After all, the mysterious woman. In this time period, it appears here. Needless to say, I must have participated in the Dan meeting. No matter what her purpose is, or just to see the excitement, everyone can communicate and share information.
But he came. I said I was looking for someone, but I got such a response......
There's something strange about this.
Qi Xiang pondered, a little starlight, has already stabbed over. A touch of light, sharp and sharp.
Quick Sword Xiaoqi has no specialty, the only ability. It's not that the sword is a little faster than the average person.
It's really just a point, a sword stabs out, and the light condenses like a dot.
At this point, stabbing into the enemy's heart, stabbing into the enemy's throat, and even breaking through the enemy's hard forehead skull, the blood marks left behind in the end are still a little red.
So. The name of the sword technique is a little red!
Xiao Qi remembers it very clearly. He began to practice swords when he was seven years old.
One practice, that's twenty years.
For 20 years, he insisted on practicing swords every day and never slackened at all.
So, his sword. Not only faster, but also more stable.
Because, for twenty years, the blood and sweat shed will not deceive people. What strength do you have? He knew it in his heart. It is because he clearly understands and knows the depths that he is at ease.
Peace of mind, steady hands, the sword is naturally fast and accurate.
Accurate to the point that after a dozen meters of separation, he flew a sword and pierced the fly's head with precision, but did not hurt anything else.
Now too, his target is Qi Xiang's throat.
A sword pierced the throat, without the slightest hesitation!
"It's ruthless!"
Qi Xiang shook his head, and the wooden stick together blocked the tip of the sword.
"Phew!"
The small seven moves remained unchanged, and the long sword still stabbed straight away. He always believed that even if there was a pair of iron armor in front of him, he would be able to break through the armor and send the tip of the sword into Qi Xiang's throat.
Yesterday, he tried his sword. Even the thick trees, he also pierced them with his hands. What's more, what is standing in the way of the tip of the sword now is just a piece of wood.
Facts speak louder than words, and the tip of the sword is sluggish, and after being slightly blocked, it will directly cut lightly. The solid wood of the thickness of the egg, like tofu, leaves a smooth facet.
"Good swordsmanship......
Qi Xiang's eyes showed a bit of appreciation. Immediately, his figure flashed, swept a few meters away, dodging the sword's thrust.
The tip of the sword was empty, Xiao Qi locked his eyebrows, very unhappy.
Dodge, the enemy actually dodged.
Xiao Qi's gaze condensed, revealing a touch of murderous aura, a real murderous aura. If he just made a random move just now, then from this moment on, he was extremely serious.
Another sword, this sword, faster.
The sword was so fast that it pierced the air directly, but there was no wind. Because, his sword was too fast, so fast that before the wind rose, the tip of the sword had reached the point before Qi Xiang's throat.
It can be said that his sword, to some extent, has reached the extreme.
"It's a pity ......"
Qi Xiang frowned, slightly dissatisfied: "Stiff, dull, don't know how to be flexible." It's not swordsmanship...... Too deliberately pursuing fast, and abandoning other changes, can only be said to be a means of killing. ”
Qi Xiang's voice is not faster than the wind.
It's just that his body is faster than Xiao Qi's sword.
Not only fast, but also varied.
At this moment, Qi Xiang's figure is like a flexible willow branch swaying in the wind, no matter which direction Xiao Qi's sword stabs from, he can easily dodge.
"Well, even if your swordsmanship is a murderous sword. However, who told you that the murderous sword must be deliberately fast? ”
Qi Xiang shook his head and sighed: "Blindly seeking speed, between the moves, there is no sign of harmony at all, you are going astray, sooner or later you will fall into it and walk into a dead end." ”
Regarding Qi Xiang's comments, Xiao Qi turned a deaf ear.
It's just that after a long time of not being stabbed, Xiao Qi's eyes slowly turned red. It's like a rabbit's eyes, crimson.
Not only did his eyes turn red, but a violent aura also emanated from him, little by little.
"Huh?"
Qi Xiang noticed it and immediately felt a little strange.
Just when he wanted to take a closer look, Xiao Qi suddenly changed.
"Flutter!"
Suddenly, the clothes on Xiao Qi's body suddenly cracked, cracking like silk, like butterflies flying. In an instant, his upper body was naked. It is striped, revealing a sturdy body.
However, his sturdy upper body has no beauty. Because of the bloody tendons, like the roots of an old tree, tangled in his upper body. It's scary.
"It's ......"
At first glance, Qi Xiang was also slightly surprised: "Enchanted?" ”
"Roar!"
Xiao Qi suddenly opened his mouth, and the two tiger teeth were shining, but there was a bit of a hideous feeling.
At this time, a roar similar to that of a beast came from his mouth. The crimson eyes, the hideous face, and the terrifying roar made him extremely terrifying.
Qi Xiang clearly sensed a strange aura. It coiled around Xiao Qi's body, slowly revealing it. His strength, in the change of temperament, also rose little by little.
Suddenly, his emanation flew together, with him as the center, and the air around him also condensed. It thinned out, creating a very noticeable oppressive force.
See this. Qi Xiang was on guard. The big war is about to break out.
"Drop!"
Unguarded, a sharp whistle sounded in the manor, breaking through the air, piercing the eardrums.
It's also strange to say. Xiao Qi obviously has lost his mind. But as soon as he heard the whistle, he felt as if he had been frightened, and he directly hit the spirit, and then woke up like a dream, and then his body went limp. Straight down......
"What's going on?"
Qi Xiang was stunned for a moment, turned his gaze, and looked at the inside of the manor.
At the same time, someone came out of the manor.
It was a middle-aged man in the prime of life, with an iron tower-like body, nearly two meters tall. The thick arms are still one or two points bigger than ordinary people's thighs. Such a person, in ancient times, must be a peerless general.
Of course, even in modern times, it is very rare.
The man approached, Qi Xiang could see it clearly, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what a generous and tragic person of Yan Zhao, he looked very much like a heroic character in the North.
Qi Xiang's size, compared to it, is like a child, not enough to see at all. He looked at the people who came, and he had to raise his head to see the whole picture.
I saw this person, who looked like an iron tower, with a dignified appearance, a generous appearance, and an angular face, which had a momentum that was not angry and self-threatening, which made people tremble.
But it was this momentum that made Qi Xiang thoughtful. He suddenly felt that this person seemed to have a sense of déjà vu, as if he had seen it somewhere.
But for a moment, he couldn't remember, which made him very distressed.
Beside him, seeing this person, the young man who had been hiding on the side early was immediately overjoyed, jumped out with an arrow step, and complained: "Meng Ye, it is him, it is him, it is he ......"
"It was he who broke into a private house and injured a group of guards. It was him again, who caused the seventh brother to relapse from his old illness and fell to the ground. ”
The young man knew how to speak, even though he was not reversing black and white, but he put all the responsibility on Qi Xiang, and then encouraged: "Master Meng, for this kind of guy of unknown origin, you have to teach him a hard lesson." ”
The visitor didn't speak, but just glanced at the young man lightly.
It was this glance that made the young man shudder, shivered, and immediately covered his mouth and said nothing.
"Meng ......"
It was at this moment that Qi Xiang had a flash of inspiration, shocked and suspicious. This mighty and strong man surnamed Meng seems to be the master who confronted Yun Zhengrong when he was in Yuncheng not long ago.
"Meng Beihe!"
Qi Xiang exhaled lightly,
This was not something he inquired about afterwards, but at that time, Yun Zhengrong suddenly yelled, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have suffered a loss, and scolded Meng Beihe's name as if he was angry.
At that time, he vaguely heard a few words and remembered them in his heart.
"Who are you?"
Meng Beihe spoke, his tone was neither light nor heavy, very ordinary.
But I don't know why, Qi Xiang suddenly felt a strange air current, which locked him. It was a very strange force, appearing and disappearing, as if it were nothing.
This strange power gave him a bad feeling. It was as if the power could invade his mind and unearth the secrets hidden in him.
This feeling of being seen through everything, empty and unobstructed, made Qi Xiang frown slightly, and then his innate true qi was shocked, directly cutting off the strange power.
"Huh?"
In an instant, Meng Beihe's eyes ejaculated, and an overwhelming coercion surged out......
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