Soon, Wei Junyu also came with the house slave, holding a treasure box of delicacies in his hand, and walked over extremely unwillingly, as if he was in big trouble.

When Meng Yu saw him coming, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Why is this kid Junyu so afraid of me, I remember that I just beat him once, didn't you just throw him into the dung pit?" As for this? ”

He lost his voice a little, so that Chang Xi on the side almost couldn't hold back and squirted out the meat in his mouth.

This kid actually treated my son like this, if I hadn't been able to provoke him, I would have beaten this kid to death!

The corners of Wei Zhongliu's mouth twitched for a while, the corners of his eyes turned up, and there was a trace of eerie chill, he looked at Meng Yu, who had a calm face, and felt a little impetuous, and there were faint raised green tendons on his scalp, and black lines on his face.

"Junyu, come over quickly, look at your melon cowardice, as if you have seen a ghost, hurry up and roll over, otherwise I will let Xiao Yatou beat you!" He looked at his son, felt a pain in his flesh, and hurriedly called Wei Junyu to come over.

Wei Junyu was very unhappy, he couldn't help frowning when he saw Meng Yu sitting on the side, but he still walked over with a smile on his face, although he was rectified by Meng Yu, but he was not afraid of Meng Yu, what he was most afraid of was Xiao Ruyi, and he trembled once when he saw it.

He walked to the pavilion, sat on the stone bench, looked at Chang Xi on the side, and immediately greeted him with a smile, and greeted: "Master, you came to me for something?" ”

Master!!?

His words made the two big men sitting on the side puzzled, especially Meng Yu, he really didn't expect Chang Xi and Wei Junyu to be so familiar, this stupid and rough man would call his own girl a master, it's really a dog who doesn't know how to count!

"Xi?" Meng Yu glanced at Chang Xi and showed an inquiring look.

Chang Xi raised his head, looked at Wei Junyu, who looked like a fool, and smiled dumbfounded: "Haha, it turned out to be you, a fool!! ”

"I'll just say how the older fool in front of me is very similar to you, it turns out to be the father of the fool, it's really fate!"

Stupid? The older ones are stupid and coarse!?

Wei Junyu and Meng Yu's breathing was short, and they turned their heads to look at Wei Zhongliu, who was not smiling, and pinched a cold sweat in their hearts.

Dead dead! Messed up this time!

Meng Yu really regretted it, he knew that he shouldn't have come out with Chang Xi like this, offending people! Even he had to call Wei Zhongliu uncle, but he didn't expect Chang Xi to be stupid and rude, it's really unbelievable!

"Hehe, good, good! The title of girl is really good! Although the old man wants to do it, but looking at Ziran, this kid makes you three points, I am also a little scared, you don't understand the etiquette of the world, just cut it! Wei Zhongliu sighed, but he was not angry.

He didn't dare to be angry, just now Meng Yu saw Chang Xi say this, and he didn't reprimand him in time, indicating that the relationship between the two is not that of master and servant, plus with Meng Yu's attitude, it is impossible to tend to endure it, so these two people have become accustomed to this appearance, and he thinks that Chang Xi does not understand the world.

"Hehe, uncle, Xi is a girl in a very ancient tribe, he doesn't know the etiquette of the world, if you offend her, she will beat you, I'm afraid of her!" Meng Yu hurriedly reacted and made up for it.

He didn't react just now, he was immersed in the title of "big fool", he really didn't expect Chang Xi to suddenly burst out with such a title, so he didn't have time to explain to Wei Zhongliu.

Wei Zhongliu smiled, turned out the title deed in the treasure box, looked for it for a while, handed a cowhide to Meng Yu, and said with a smile: "This is the title deed, you take it, be kind to my family's monarch, it's best to teach him some art of war, and the rest will be yours!" ”

Meng Yu took the title deed, nodded very happily, looked at the burly Wei Junyu on the side, and said with a smile: "Junyu, let's go, practice with me, let me see if your technique has improved!" ”

Wei Junyu is made of a mace, the name of the mace is Jin Jiao, it is cast by the cold iron of the ice sea, four feet eight inches long, three fingers wide, it is a relatively light mace, there are holes in the mace, which is used to guide the qi of the warrior, and the qi becomes a musical scale through the holes, which can disturb the opponent's thoughts and find out the weaknesses of the weapon.

He fought with Wei Junyu a year ago and instructed him in the technique, because the essence of the gong and the sword is almost the same, so with his attainments in the way of the sword, there is no problem in instructing Wei Junyu in the technique.

"Good!" Wei Junyu's spirit was shocked, he was a martial idiot, and he really wanted to fight with Meng Yu in weapons.

His realm is still in the realm of the Seven Heavens, and he is not a master, so he doesn't plan to compete with Meng Yu's strength, he just wants to try whether his skills can compare to Meng Yu's swordsmanship, so that they can also confirm each other and find out their own shortcomings.

The two men went to the courtyard, each choosing his own weapon, and then bowed his hand and prepared for a fight.

"Ziran, don't keep your hands!" As soon as Wei Junyu's voice fell, he walked under his nose with a face.

Meng Yu glanced at him coldly and said with a smile: "It's too slow, I said that the method of weapons is not in the subtlety of the moves, but in the combination, the combination of feeling and action, the combination of speed and strength, to the point of checks and balances, is the way of your own weapons!" ”

Wei Junyu's face did not change, and the golden sword in his hand swept away, forcing Meng Yu back, his method traveled back and forth, self-contained, as if it was a part of his body, and only a small gap was needed to break free from the enemy's blockade.

Meng Yu smiled, raised the long sword, stabbed out indiscriminately, picked, intercepted, chopped, and turned, the sword was within an inch of the body, and the sword moves were coherent to achieve a move, like mountains and rivers are tragic, and the blue sky is bloody.

Sword map mountains and rivers!

His sword was extremely fast, instantly knocking away the golden Jiao Gong that Wei Junyu was holding in his hand, and then kicked Wei Junyu away with a face, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"It's too slow! It's too slow! I told you, the slow movement lies in screening, you don't know when to make a move, it's been a year, or so, how to become a Tang soldier? The corners of Meng Yu's mouth were cold, and his attitude was stern.

His attitude even Wei Zhongliu on the side was startled, he didn't expect Meng Yu to be so terrible when he became serious, and he couldn't help but think of those rumors of killing people without blinking, and he was a little suspicious at the moment.

"Ziran's sword is too high, his sword is fatal, there is no majestic atmosphere, there is no posture to break the move, it is too aggressive, it is a faction of its own, I am afraid that there are few opponents in this Tang Dynasty!" Wei Zhongliu praised and expressed his highest evaluation of Meng Yu's swordsmanship.

"Ahh

The golden gong in Wei Junyu's hand suddenly moved, with only two long winds, the wind and the sun were chaotic, cutting through the air, and the sound of Wei was emitted in the gong, which shocked the heart

The blow flew in, unstoppable, Meng Yu raised his hand with a sword, couldn't bear it, hurriedly took a step back, and held the sword in his backhand. Looking back, only the hilt of the sword remained.

"Jin Jiao Gong is indeed good, but Jun Yu's knowledge is too short, the sword and the gong are the same, you have to be more aggressive, and break the move with strength!" Meng Yu smiled, he also knew that Wei Jun's imperial power was infinite, and he couldn't help but admire.

His hands trembled involuntarily, numb from the blow just now!

(To be continued)10