He wiped the tears from his eyes, then turned again, dispelling the idea of entering the city.

The reason why he suddenly stopped was that he subconsciously wanted to go into the city to eat something good. However, now when he sees the towering city tower in Kaifeng, he thinks of the capital.

And all the rights and wrongs of the past also floated in front of his eyes.

He suddenly felt that he was indeed too frivolous before, did a lot of wrong things, and lost a lot of opportunities because of it.

He reflected on it like this, and his mind matured a lot.

He turned to leave, only to see that in the woods in front of him, Yue Ying BMW was eating the dead grass under the big tree.

Fang Xu felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, and said, "Good friend, good brother, I'm sorry, just now, I blamed you." Now, I understand, you're hungry. ”

He jumped on his feet and jumped on the Shadow BMW.

The BMW let out a long roar, spread its four hooves, humped Fang Xu, walked through the woods, and galloped on the road.

He galloped for a while and came to the west of the city.

The circumference of this pond is nine miles and thirty steps, the pond shape is neat, there is a wall around it, the south gate is the star gate, and the color building in the door is confronted.

In the early morning, the surroundings of West Pond are quiet.

In the cold winter, the trees and grass are withered, and the pond water is frozen.

The royal Wanlin in the past now looks a little dilapidated.

"Dangdangdang......"

"Meng Chun, your kung fu is nothing more than that. Cheng Bites Jin's three-plate axe, you can't learn it. Want to compete with Lao Tzu? Hum! Fuck off. ”

"Jiao Lin, in vain, you have been staying in the Yang family since your ancestors, how can you play so badly in the Yang family's marksmanship? Alas, the face of the ancestors of the Yang family has been lost to you. ”

"Phew, even if the two brothers die in battle, they won't let you thieves snatch my sister Yangmei. Hmph, the oolong thief is bald, Hao Zhan is a stinky Taoist, you are a monk in vain, don't do personnel, and be a thief. ”

……

Fang Xu had just ridden his horse to the West Pool, but he heard the sound of a fight in the pool, mixed with a burst of mutual scolding.

He quickly reined in the reins of the horse, slowly reined in the horse, put the reins around the horse's neck, and flew out of the saddle and jumped on the wall of the West Pool.

He muttered to himself and said, "Meng Chun? Jiao Lin? has been staying in the Yang family, embarrassing the Yang family's marksmanship? ”

He suddenly thought of one thing, and said in his heart: "Hmm! It was said in the book that Yang Liulang had two tiger generals under him back then, one was called Meng Liang and the other was called Jiao Zan. Jiao Zan is good at using iron guns, he is the head of Yang Liulang's guard; Meng Liang is good at using a big axe, thick and fine, like the captain of special forces in modern society, good at fighting behind enemy lines. These two can also be regarded as the generals of the Yang family, and they have always lived in the Yang Mansion. Unexpectedly, to this day, their descendants still live in the Yang Mansion. It seems that a girl of the Yang family is called Yangmei, who was robbed by the robbers, Meng and Jiao chased the thieves here, and in order to save Yangmei, they did not hesitate to fight with the robbers. Well! After being loyal and good, I have to help Meng Chun and Jiao Lin, and I can also take advantage of this to make some friends in the rivers and lakes, which will be used by me in the future. ”

Fang Xu's mind changed sharply, and he stood on top of the wall, condescending, and he could see the fight scene in the pool clearly.

In the west pool, on the giant arch bridge from the south bank to the center of the pool, there are some monks with swords and Taoist priests holding swords, and a girl who is tied up by five flowers.

The girl may be the so-called bayberry.

Her mouth was stuffed with a ball of rags, her skirt was tattered, her hair was messy, her face was full of tears, and she looked quite handsome and pitiful.

Inside the human wall, a man wearing a white clay cloth with a tiger's back and a bear's waist is holding a large plate axe in both hands, and is dancing in a loop with the three moves of "hugging the head", "hooking the horse" and "splitting the waist", and confronts a tall middle-aged monk holding a shovel.

Fang Xu observed for a while, and said in his heart: Well, the man who danced the axe should be Meng Chun.

How can we save him?

……

Fang Xu saw that although Meng Chun was fierce and fast, he had a lot of flaws, and under the hooking, pressing, sweeping, and splitting of the Oolong monk's shovel, he couldn't help but retreat.

He also glanced at a man who was fighting a Taoist priest, who was of medium height, wearing a sackcloth shirt, with a face like black charcoal, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and broad cheeks, and was very strong.

He said in his heart: This man should be Jiao Lin.

……

This tiger man is dancing with an iron spear, pointing, piercing, teasing, sweeping, and the iron spear is made tiger and tiger by the dance.

It's a pity that Hao Zhandao's swordsmanship is very exquisite, and Jiao Lin is still scratched by his sword from time to time.

At this time, Jiao Lin was already in tattered clothes and covered in blood.

The martial arts of the oolong monk are far higher than Meng Chun, so he teases Meng Chun from time to time and ridicules Meng Chun, just like a cat playing with a mouse.

Meng Chun was so angry that he was angry, but he had no choice but to fight to the death, not to win, but to end up together.

However, the oolong movements are changeable, the shoveling method is tight, and the momentum is connected and interlocking.

Moreover, he was already familiar with the three-plate axe that Meng Chun came and went, and he had already thought of a way to crack it.

Suddenly, when he took advantage of Meng Chun's axe to "split his waist" again, he danced the shovel to make a move "oolong swing tail", held the shovel and pressed down, picked it again, and slapped it again.

"When ......"

"Oops......"

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

Meng Chun's big axe hit the shovel of the Oolong monk, and his already cracked tiger's mouth was difficult to bear, and the big axe flew out of his hand.

His body was also shocked by the internal force of the Oolong monk, and he fell out of the sky, and then fell on the frozen West Pool, breaking his head and bleeding, and screaming miserably.

The blood from the back of his head stained the ice behind his head red, steaming up bursts of heat and emitting bursts of blood mist.

The Oolong monk laughed proudly, ridiculed Meng Chun, and said with a smile: "Hahaha...... Meng Chun, this morning, the family will hold an ice burial for you. Hmph, Meng Chun, the family is still Zhongchun! ”

As soon as he laughed, he stepped on his feet, swept over the human wall, and slashed with a shovel, wanting to split Meng Chun in half.

"Good!"

"Hahaha!"

The onlookers on the arch bridge immediately turned around and ran to the arch bridge to watch, all laughing and proud.

And the little girl Yang Mei, who was guarded and tied up by them, saw Meng Chun's weapon fly off her hand and fall under the bridge, and then saw the oolong monk holding the shovel and splitting, thinking that Meng Chun would definitely die, she couldn't help but feel sad and tears rippled in her heart.

As soon as her legs went limp, she fell to her knees on the arched bridge with a "plop".

And Jiao Lin, who was dancing with the spear and fighting Hao Zhan, heard Meng Chun's screams repeatedly, and fell heavily into the West Pool under the arch bridge.

Hao Zhan smiled cruelly and scolded Jiao Lin: "Jiao Lin, you can give your good brother Meng Chun a funeral." ”

After he scolded, he held the sword and stabbed Jiao Lin's throat with a move "poisonous snake sticking out its tongue", tempting him to hold the gun and tease, but suddenly the sword shook, and the sword ring moved down, sweeping towards Jiao Lin's legs.