In the past few days, the competition is still going on, but it is quite unremarkable, and the people in each game cannot support an hour, so the rotation is changed, and until the end of the day, no one wins. Therefore, Qin Cheng, who was in charge of Chang Long before, was also guarding the West Pavilion alone, which was quite boring, and many spectators were also very boring......

On this day, the sun rose in the east, the weather was fine, and the rooster crow of the inn broke the silence of the entire Lancang county...... Immediately after, there were shouts, one after another.

Meng Qing stood outside the inn, tidied up his clothes a little, and said to Mu Chun and Zhiqiu: "Let's go." ”

Mu Chun hugged the sword tightly, a little nervous, and a little excited, Zhiqiu quietly followed behind Meng Qing, to be honest, she was also a little worried, she persuaded for a long time yesterday, but somehow, the door master suddenly wanted to go to the meeting of the heroes, no matter what he said, he couldn't stop it.

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Jinghua Lake gradually began to feel a little chilly, and the wild chrysanthemums on the roadside were full of frost and dew. Meng Qing walked alone...... Occasionally look at the horizon, the Kunlun Mountain looming in the clouds and mist...... Preoccupied.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, and because of this point, many people are still having breakfast.

"Door Master, what's wrong with you?" Mu Chun secretly caught a glimpse of Meng Qing's solemn expression and couldn't help but worry.

"Hmm...... It's okay, it's okay. Meng Qing hesitated, seemed a little absent-minded, and replied with a forced smile.

Mu Chun wanted to ask, but Zhiqiu glared at her, then swallowed the words back, and obediently followed behind Meng Qing, like a child who had made a mistake.

Meng Qing walked slowly with his hands behind his back, sometimes looking up at the sky, sometimes looking at the mountains in the distance, or looking at the lake, lowering his head and walking quietly...... Unconsciously, the frost and dew wet suit......

Coming out of the county seat, crossing two or three villages, walking around the lake, about half an hour, you can reach Nanting......

Speechless all the way, Meng Qing and the three of them came to the original location of Nanting.

The little scholar yawned and sleepy-eyed, and when he saw someone coming, he would cheer up.

Meng Qing saw that he had come earlier, so he walked to the lakeside Banqiao, standing by the water, and was alone in a daze......

The morning breeze ripples, and the hungry birds clear the waves. By the shore bridge, the reeds are thick, and the aquatic plants are swaying......

The smell of water came to your face......

Meng Qing couldn't help but be a little fascinated... In an instant, the past came flooding back to me.

I still remember that Kunlun fought against Tibet, a horse and a flat river, the two armies faced each other, the flags were all over the field, and the soldiers were fighting against the sun...... The 50,000 officers and soldiers and their own 30,000 rebels were equal against the 80,000 Tubo army, but the officers and troops were well-equipped, and there were good fighting divisions brought back by Chang Long from the Yanyou battlefield, so everyone was full of confidence and blood boiling at that time......

However, the only thing that no one notices is that the battlefield!

The Kunlun Plain, which is quite high, has thin air, and where ordinary people can adapt to it, so soon after the general fought, this problem was suddenly exposed, and his own soldiers fell down one after another during the charge...... Yes, one step away, they rushed into the enemy formation, and just like that, they fell in front of the enemy......

The result of that battle is self-evident, very tragic, if it were not for the Righteous Army and Chang Long's troops after the hard work, I am afraid that the 80,000 army would have been destroyed in the Kunlun Plain...... In the end, the officers and troops retreated, went to a low place, set up a defensive line, and held back the enemy while repairing.

I thought that this trick would work, but I didn't know that the Tubo people were cunning, so they divided their troops to go north to Yumen Pass and made a detour to attack Chang'an......

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A gust of wind blew, the chill was deep, and Meng Qing couldn't help but shiver.

Zhiqiu walked over lightly and put on his robe for him.

Meng Qing smiled at her.

"No one is here yet?" Meng Qing suddenly remembered what was going on.

"See for yourself." Mu Chun said angrily.

Meng Qing smiled helplessly, looked sideways, it turned out that the crowd who came to see the competition had already gathered a large group, and then looked into the field, a sassy figure, leaning on the sword and standing quietly.

Meng Qing was startled and hurriedly walked towards the man.

"Rude faux pas!" Meng Qing couldn't help but be a little apologetic, he had made his family wait for so long......

"It's okay, I wanted to call the door owner, but I saw that the door owner seemed to have something on his mind, so I didn't take the liberty to bother, besides, there is nothing else, wait a while, it's okay." The man said unhurriedly.

Meng Qing couldn't help but have a good impression of this person in his heart, I didn't expect this person to be so understanding, and it was also my luck to have such an opponent.

"I didn't expect my brother to know about me?" What Meng Qing cared more about was how did this person know his identity? It stands to reason that he has not entered the Central Plains for many years, and few people should know about Fengxuemen.

"It's not a secret, my father once told a story or two of old things." The man did not shy away from it, and said bluntly.

"Oh? Dare to ask Ling Zun ......? Meng Qing couldn't help frowning, and became even more interested in the person in front of him.

"Father Luo Jingliang." Luo Feng said leisurely, what he said was light and fluttering, but in Meng Qing's heart, one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Meng Qing's heart suddenly fluttered, and he was shocked, in front of him, it turned out to be Luo Jingliang's son...... Although he had never met Luo Jingliang, he had heard of it at the beginning, at that time, Luo Jingliang conquered the northern border, conquered everything, and it can be said that he was famous all over the world, even in the remote western border, those who knew his deeds were eight or nine out of ten.

Now, the son of the former pillar of the country stands in front of him...... I can't help but see people thinking about people, for a while, in my mind, the faces of the old people, one by one......

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"Hmm...... It's really a hurry, Luo Jingliang's sons are so old. Meng Qing couldn't help but say quietly.

"The face of the door owner is not declining, why not be afraid of the years." Luo Feng smiled when he heard this, he probably imagined that Meng Qing must have remembered the past before he felt so emotional.

"Hahaha, you can really talk......" Meng Qing laughed and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Today is really a coincidence, it is also an honor for Luo Feng to be able to learn from the master." Luo Feng said politely, he didn't want to be contemptuous of the person in front of him. Because he saw in the military newspaper that Meng Qing is also a person who has meritorious service to the country like his father, even if he happens later, how can he judge it?

"Then let me try, Luo Jingliang's son, is worthy of the title of Luoyang Mansion Marshal." Meng Qing said, stretched his hand back, Mu Chun hurriedly ran forward and handed the sword to Meng Qing.

Luo Feng cheered up, withdrew and moved a few steps back, holding his sword and waiting.

Meng Qing slowly took off his cloak and threw it to Mu Chun. Slowly drew the sword, and with the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard, a sword slowly appeared, and the eyes of the onlookers widened little by little......

Luo Feng also opened his eyes, and saw that the sword was exquisitely clear, and it seemed to be nothing...... All I could see was a faint shadow on the ground......

A few people were squeezed out of the crowd, including a few people from Mowen Valley, Sanqing Palace, Chang Long's father and son, and Ying Qiong mixed in the crowd......

In the pavilion in the center of the lake, three people also appeared.

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Suddenly, this competition also became highly concerned, because early in the morning, the news of the battle of the master of the Fengxue Gate had spread throughout the north shore of Jinghua Lake...... People who have heard of Fengxue Gate are unbelievable, and those who have not heard of it are full of interest, in short, they have come to see it.

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Then, just now, the news of Luoyang Mansion Marshal Luo Feng's challenge detonated the crowd.

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In the field, Luo Feng saw that Meng Qing's sword was weird, he had never heard of it, and he didn't know the depth of its strength, so after some weighing, it was better not to attack rashly, and look at the other party's path first.

At this moment, Meng Qing was already with a sword in his hand, and suddenly, his momentum changed greatly, and he originally looked weak and couldn't help it, but suddenly became unfathomable. Seeing that Luo Feng didn't move at all, he knew what he was planning, and thought to himself that since this is the case, then I will do it......

It was too late to say that it was too fast, and a sword whistled in, but there was no trace, only a gust of wind was heard......

Luo Feng was shocked, he couldn't see the sword in Meng Qing's hand at all, and from a distance, it looked like he was barehanded. In desperation, Luo Feng could only dodge to the side, avoiding its edge, and his mind was spinning, thinking about countermeasures......

At this time, Luo Feng noticed the shallow shadow on the ground, and suddenly brightened, although he didn't know what material the sword was made of, but, under the blue sky and white sun, even if you are a demon and a monster, there is nowhere to hide.

Meng Qing's wrist flew, his footsteps were light, and he danced his sword to kill, Luo Feng stared at the shadow on the ground, and when the two were more than a foot apart, Luo Feng moved, raised the dragon sword, and it was a sweep.

Hearing only a collision, Meng Qing took a few steps back, smiled lightly, and said secretly, this kid seems to have two hits. I can't help but be more excited.

Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, the secret path is really thrilling, Meng Qing didn't use the sword trick, if he used the sword trick, the sword was not in his hand, it would be difficult for him to know.

Meng Qing accumulated a little strength, shifted his shape and changed his shadow, his body technique was wonderful, and he couldn't see the figure clearly for a while, as if he had countless doppelgangers, and attacked Luofeng together. Luo Feng was shocked, such a light skill, it was really amazing, he didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, he jumped up, looked down and looked at the ground, only to see a black shadow, like a deep-water evil shark, quickly approaching him.

Luo Feng gradually saw the path of the shadow...... couldn't help but smile lightly and muttered, "Come on, come on!" ”

Meng Qing changed his body method, suddenly flashed behind Luo Feng, and saw Luo Feng's back wide open, defenseless, merciless, and flew to stab him......

Luo Feng saw a black shadow flying behind him on the ground, sneered, and at the moment when he was about to be hit, he forcibly turned around in the air and fell down at the same time...... Meng Qing saw Luo Feng dodging and chased him to kill him......

The two of them jumped up and down in the air and quickly fell to the ground.

Luo Feng was in the air, looking up at Meng Qing who was close at hand, against the light, and in an instant, he suddenly saw the outline of the sword...... But what surprised him was that Meng Qing was actually holding it in his hand, and the sword blade was not facing him......

He was suddenly confused and looked at Meng Qing suspiciously.

In an instant, the two fell to the ground and stood still.

Luo Feng looked at Meng Qing in a complicated manner...... I don't understand why he didn't take advantage of the advantage he had just now......

"Door master, but you deceived me to slay the dragon sword namelessly?" Luo Feng couldn't figure it out, so he simply opened his mouth and asked.

"Hahaha, how come? You're too worried, just now, I respected General Luo! Now, you're ready! Meng Qing's words made Luo Feng's heart awe-inspiring, and for a while, he was a little awe-inspiring.

He saluted respectfully with his sword, then gave his full attention, ready for the final blow.

At this time, Meng Qing moved, he threw his hand upward, and then slowly held it up with both hands......

Suddenly, a strong internal force came out, and the cold was everywhere, and for a while, like the winter solstice, people wrapped their clothes tightly, shivering with cold.

"The wind returns to the snow, and the sky and the earth contain light!" Meng Qing groaned, and at the same time urged the sword qi, only to see the sword qi envelop the two of them, like a huge balloon, everyone who watched was amazed by Meng Qing's powerful internal strength.

Just when everyone was shocked, in the sword qi, suddenly there was a big wind and snow, and the wind and snow were tornailing, like countless dragons, swimming in the sword qi......

Luo Feng was stunned by this sudden huge formation, and he was also frightened for a while. In his eyes, countless wind and snow dragons rushed straight towards him, unstoppable.

At this moment, even the people watching were shocked, and they all worried about Luo Feng......

Being in the formation, Luo Feng knew that he had no way to retreat, and he couldn't see clearly where the strange sword was at the moment, maybe in Meng Qing's hands, maybe it was already aimed at him behind him at this moment......

Seeing the critical moment, Luo Feng is not allowed to think too much, the so-called death and resurrection, Luo Feng simply looked at Meng Qing's location, used all his strength, and exhausted his internal strength, if the whole person was off the string, together with the dragon sword, shot towards Meng Qing.

I saw that in the huge sword array, a fierce sword qi broke through the dragon that Meng Qing's sword qi transformed, and killed Meng Qing desperately.

Seeing Luo Feng like this, Meng Qing couldn't help but smile with relief, and secretly said in his heart, the tiger father has no dogs...... That's it, the afterlife is terrible. He didn't want to lose both, so he suddenly clenched his fists with both hands, gathered his internal strength, dissolved his sword qi, and quickly dodged Luo Feng's fatal blow.

Looking at Luo Feng again, he had already prepared for the worst, but suddenly, the sword array disappeared without a trace, and the field was calm as if nothing had happened, he couldn't help but wonder, and hurriedly looked at Meng Qing, only to see that he was already standing far away from the field, and the crowd was in front, like a spectator, covering the sun with his hands, looking at himself with interest......

Luo Feng suddenly felt helpless in his heart, rolled his eyes, and hurriedly made a swallow turn over in the air, forcibly landing, only to see him holding the dragon sword, and fell to the ground fiercely, and the sword body was half into the ground.

For a long time, Luo Feng endured the severe pain in his knees, stood up tremblingly, and looked sideways at Meng Qing.

Meng Qing smiled at him, waved his hand, and turned around to disappear into the crowd.

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Luo Feng stood in the middle of the empty field, with the sparkling surface of the lake behind him...... He turned his head to look to the side, but saw that the little scholar was holding a notebook in his hand, and he was dumbfounded.

Luo Feng noticed something unusual, put his sword into the sheath, limped over, took the book from the little scholar's hand suspiciously, and looked at it fixedly......

I saw that it was written in the notebook: Meng Qing was defeated by the dragon sword Luo Feng!

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Luo Feng's eyes flickered, and his heart trembled. Unconsciously looked in the direction Meng Qing left......

Long.

He suddenly saw Chang Long in the front row of the crowd, looking at him, Chang Long noticed it, quickly turned around, and disappeared into the crowd.

Luo Feng didn't know why, at this moment, he was a little lost in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh in a low voice, and slowly walked away......

"By the way, that person asked me to tell Marshal Luo that heroes and loyalty are two different things, he first respects the old general's loyalty, and then respects the old general's hero." The little scholar said quietly.

Luo Feng suddenly stopped.

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