"So many years have passed. Why are you still so naughty. Let me tell you the truth, because of Liang'er's life experience, the ancestral hall will immediately send someone to investigate what Liu Yuanlin did. Liu Yuanlin is now unable to protect himself, you are still so ignorant. Liu Xing's body trembled, and a surging momentum suddenly emanated, and the raindrops around his body were all shaken away by the substantial energy.

"As long as there is me, Liu Meng is here. I will never let anyone hurt Lin Ye's hair. Liu Meng's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shook the soft sword in his hand violently.

"Mengdi. Don't go wrong again. Follow me back to the ancestral hall and take the initiative to expose Liu Yuanlin's crimes, and maybe you can get leniency from the ancestral hall. Liu Xing said with a straight face.

"Hahaha!" Liu Meng suddenly burst out laughing. "You asked me to expose Lin Ye. Hahaha! ”

"This is your only chance to save yourself!" Liu Xing let out a long sigh and shook his head.

"Liu Xing, you are wrong!" Liu Meng stopped smiling and said with gloomy eyes.

Hearing the other party call his name, Liu Xing frowned unhappily.

"I don't need to expose Lin Ye, and Lin Ye won't be difficult to protect himself. As long as tonight, your disciple and grandson die on the spot, and everything will be back to the way it was. Lin Ye is still the patriarch of the Liu family. Liu Meng sneered.

"You're going too far!" Liu Xing's tone was slightly deep, obviously with a hint of anger.

"Is that too much? Back then, when you forced me out of the house, did you think that what you did was too much? Liu Meng sneered.

"Why are you so ignorant," Liu Xing said angrily.

"Enough! I don't want to listen to your hypocrisy anymore. Back then, my father was here, and I was giving you face, but now, please put away your hypocritical mask. Liu Meng said without showing weakness.

"Bastard!" Liu Xing trembled angrily, holding the bronze sword tightly in his hand, and the green tendons on his arm burst out.

"What? Is this angry? Next, are you going to teach me a lesson? Liu Meng looked at Liu Xing's clenched fist mockingly.

"I promised my father that I would take care of you for him. So, I'm not going to do anything to you. If you don't go back to the ancestral hall with me, then you can go, the farther you go, the better. Liu Xing let go of his hand and turned his face away.

"Let's go? Why should I go? My mission is not yet complete, how can I just walk away. Liu Meng glanced at it from a distance, and not far behind Liu Xing, he was slowly holding on to the trunk of the tree and standing up.

"You dare!" Liu Xing didn't know the other party's intentions, so he roared angrily and blocked in front of Liu Meng.

Liu Meng sneered and said, "In this world, how can I do something that Liu Meng doesn't dare to do?" Didn't you say you wouldn't do it to me? Then I'm going to see if it's true or not. ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Meng's wrist suddenly tightened, and the tip of the sword suddenly picked up, as if he felt the murderous intent overflowing from the master's body, and the sword body actually shook slightly, making a deep sound.

Shout!

Liu Meng moved.

Liu Meng was all black, his white sword was like light, and in this black and white dim rain curtain, like a dazzling starlight, he rushed towards the other party. The momentum is like thunder, and the speed is like lightning.

Buzz!

"If you don't want to die, get out of the way!" Liu Meng deserves to be a master who has been famous for a long time, the tip of the sword released a terrifying whistling sound, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was already approaching, stabbing at Liu Xing's heart!

Bite!

No one saw Liu Xing's movements clearly, it seemed that with a slight flick of his fingers, the blade of the bronze small sword hit Liu Meng's soft sword fiercely.

The soft sword in Liu Meng's hand was like being pulled by a huge traction, and it deviated from its original track uncontrollably. Missed that fatal blow.

It's just that how could the attack of the shadow swordsman Liu Meng be so easily avoided?

At the moment when the blade of the soft sword deviated from the target, Liu Meng snorted coldly, his wrist shook again, and the bright white soft sword suddenly turned around like a foot of white silk, and it was wrapped around Liu Xing again.

Under this misty rain curtain bloomed bursts of cold, indescribably weird.

Jingle Bell!

The two weapons collided violently, and sparks flew in the rain curtain, and the murderous atmosphere was soaring.

Liu Meng's eyes were gloomy, and the soft sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, and when attacking from different angles, it was even more vicious, and every blow almost locked the opponent's fatal point.

However, it is also the ancient warrior Liu Xing who is fighting against it, if it is with the strength of an ordinary master. I'm afraid that in a few minutes, it will be defeated, and my life will not be guaranteed.

Liu Meng's offensive was extremely fast, and the soft sword in his hand was even more like a living thing, as if he could take the initiative to attack without his control at all.

But even so, after dozens of rounds, Liu Meng seemed to have failed to cause effective damage to Liu Xing.

It's not that he doesn't want to, it's that he can't reach it yet.

In the rain, except for the cold and shining soft sword. There is also a small dark green bronze sword with ghostly traces. Although this small sword is not good-looking, the bursts of killing aura coming from the sword can take people's hearts.

In the rain and fog, desperately waving the soft sword, Liu Meng became more and more frightened the more he fought.

Liu Meng is a cold and arrogant person, even in front of some junior ancient martial artists of the Liu family, he still maintains his due coldness. Because of his conceit, even before that, he still felt that the gap between him and Liu Xing was not too big.

But now, he doesn't think so anymore. He only felt that Liu Xing seemed to be able to understand his every attack, no matter how he changed his strategy, Liu Xing, who only moved a few inches in a moment of crisis, seemed to be not affected by him at all.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness surged into Liu Meng's heart. Let it lose its mind for a moment.

Syllable!

The green sword was struck, as if he was aware of Liu Meng's distraction, Liu Xing's right arm suddenly reached forward, and suddenly slapped away the sharp and unparalleled soft sword, and with a flick of his wrist, it was actually directly buckled to Liu Meng's chest.

Swell!

A huge amount of strength poured into his chest, and Liu Meng's entire body flew back upside down like a broken sandbag.

Wow, bmm, bh.

Even though Liu Meng was already trying his best to control his body, when he fell to the ground, he was still staggered back by the surging force.

Syllable!

Liu Meng's backward body slammed into a thigh-thick tree trunk before he stabilized his figure.

"Ahem, ahem, my good big brother. Is that how you took care of me for my father? Liu Meng sneered, and when he coughed lightly, the corners of his mouth kept overflowing with red blood.

Liu Xing strode towards the frustrated Liu Meng, and his momentum skyrocketed, like a mortal god, no one could beat him. "I repeat, follow me back to the ancestral hall, or leave here forever."

"What if I say no?" Although Liu Meng was frustrated, there was a hint of murderous madness in his eyes.