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Everyone present looked at the wall on the side, where stood a middle-aged man with fairy wind bones, his clothes flying. The jet-black cloth clothes were messy in the wind, and the sword in his hand also reflected the cold light, shining brightly, imprinting everyone's figure.

"Meng Daoran, it's you, how can you !? in Luoyang?"

The Heavenly Demon Mother stared at the figure standing on the wall, her face was gloomy, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you rarely involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes?" Have you forgotten what you said to my master? Do you want to go back? ”

"It's ironic, it's a shame that my master still believes in you like that!"

Meng Daoran smiled and said nothing, standing there, looking at everything with a smile on his face, but he had no intention of making a move. He just came to support a scene, and if Meng Yu really wanted him to make a move, he would make a move.

"Bastard!" The Heavenly Demon Mother was angry and wanted to raise her sword to kill him, but she was now physically exhausted and powerless.

Seeing this, Meng Yu's face froze, and he felt a little unhappy, but he could only endure it. He didn't understand what his father and the Heavenly Demon Mother had to do, but it wasn't something he could manage, so he didn't bother to get involved, so as not to cause trouble.

Standing in the distance, he couldn't see the appearance of the Heavenly Demon Mother clearly, and even when they met just now, he paid a little attention to it, and didn't delve into her appearance at all.

Just as he was pondering, Luoyang Taishou suddenly made a move, and the iron hand came to fight, and the momentum was violent. As long as he has one goal, he will catch Meng Yu, so as to blackmail Meng Daoran and force him to comply.

He could probably guess the relationship between Meng Yu and Meng Daoran, after all, both of them were surnamed Meng, and the age difference was about the same, so it was also the most likely that they were father and son. Now in the face of such a predicament, even if the dog is in a hurry, he still knows how to jump over the wall, he wants to give it a try, once he guesses correctly, then he can live.

"Taishou is really calculating, but it would be great if he could touch me!"

Meng Yu smiled slightly, his figure dodged, and quickly retreated, he jumped and fell to the side of the Heavenly Demon Mother, he couldn't help laughing, and scolded: "Your speed is too slow, let's use the strength in my mother's womb, otherwise you won't be able to touch me!" ”

Damn it!

Luoyang Taishou looked pale and starry, glanced at Meng Daoran standing on the wall, and found that he had no intention of making a move, so he couldn't help frowning, cautiously wrapping his body.

He smiled indifferently and scolded: "Mencius, you are the marquis of the Tang Dynasty, you actually helped the Demon Sect to rebel, you have bad intentions, I will definitely join you in front of Your Majesty, and then you won't be able to eat and walk around!" ”

"But if you help me catch the Heavenly Demon Mother, not only will I not say anything in front of Your Majesty, but I will also give you all the credit, what do you think?"

I'll go! Is this girl's brain broken?

The corners of Meng Yu's mouth twitched, and he immediately waved his hand to refuse, and then said with a smile: "Forget it, I'm just a fifth-grade marquis, and I can't afford to be charged with colluding with the Demon Sect." However, you may have forgotten an important factor, you have to write to Your Majesty, provided that you survive! ”

After speaking, the Qi training long sword in his hand began to slowly shrink, from the original three zhang little by little to a small pocket sword two feet long. And the internal qi that he originally needed to maintain the Qi Cultivation Long Sword had also been reduced, and he only needed to maintain an Qi blade of this size, and he could last for two hours.

Although the current air blade is not suitable for containing the enemy, nor is it suitable for a large-scale sweep, it has lost the domineering and powerful of the three-zhang air blade, but it has become more suitable for fighting. The state of the two feet is more dexterous, which also reduces the consumption of internal qi, and there is no need to maintain the form and strength of the qi blade excessively, so he can more completely release his true strength.

He originally used a bamboo sword, and the bamboo sword also needs the blessing of Gang Qi to be able to make other blades made of dark iron or stainless steel, but the bamboo sword itself has form and strength, and it doesn't need anything else to help it maintain, and the qi blade condensed by practicing qi is different, its own form and strength need to be maintained by the user, so it is more troublesome and requires good control, which will make the warrior more numb and unable to let go.

But now Meng Yu has shrunk the three-zhang qi blade into three feet, and his true nature has also been exposed, his domineering side leaks, and he directly kills Luoyang Taishou, and the qi blade in his hand suddenly flew out, turning into countless sword qi, reflecting the moonlight, and bombarding Luoyang Taishou's body.

Luoyang Taishou's face was calm, the Gang Qi around him was very powerful, and he should practice Tong Zi Gong, Golden Bell Jar and other Gang Jin martial arts, and easily block Meng Yu's sword qi.

"But that's it!"

He was bloodshot, and slammed his left hand at Meng Yu, directly repelling the person, and then directly fighting Meng Yu, without the slightest fear, he smiled abruptly: "If the old man is younger, you will definitely die!" ”

Hehe!

Meng Yu showed a sneering look on his face, and said secretly: This old guy is quite capable of blowing, and he is worthy of such a high official position, otherwise I thought he really relied on his own ability to get to the position.

He repelled Luoyang Taishou with a backhand, held it horizontally with his right hand, condensed the qi blade, and then condensed the same qi blade with his left hand, jumped up, the qi blade fell, and slashed on top of the indestructible gang, making a sonic boom, rolling up a wave of qi.

"Mo Yucheng, whether you do those things or not, I will kill you today, because I am very annoyed when I see people like you!" Meng Yu turned over and jumped, stood in the air, and hugged his hands.

His internal qi flowed backwards, all condensed between his two hands, and the strands of condensation turned into a huge divine sword. The Excalibur was about eight feet long and one foot wide, standing in the air, exuding the breath of death.

"Go!"

Meng Yu roared, and the giant sword above his head quickly slashed down, turning into countless sword qi when it was about to touch the ground, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, smashing a little bit of Qi on Mo Yucheng's body one after another, shattering it. Then the hilt of the giant sword turned into an air blade, and it quickly slashed.

Boom!

Smoke and dust obscure everything.

Mo Yucheng's hands were bleeding, he fell weakly, and his eyes were full of disdain. He used all his internal qi to resist that sword just now, and although he put down his sword qi, he exhausted his strength. Blood spurted from his arm, running down his elbow and soaking the slate.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect Fu Jihou to be a master of the house, no wonder it's just five products, no wonder it's only a name, no right, hahahaha! Mo Yucheng blurted out a laugh, looking very free.

He could have escaped, but Meng Daoran came, and he couldn't go; He thought that he could kill Meng Yu, but he didn't expect Meng Yu's strength to be better than him. Now defeated, he has nothing to say, life and death are up to the sky, and he seems to be free and easy.

Meng Yu pouted and smiled, suddenly collapsed, and passed out.

The Heavenly Demon Mother on the side was stunned, her face was gloomy, she looked at Meng Daoran who was walking slowly, and sneered: "Do you want to stop me from killing that dog official?" ”

Meng Daoran ignored her, picked up Meng Yu, and left.

The Heavenly Demon Mother was stunned for a moment, carried a long sword, walked in front of Mo Yucheng, and a sword fell, sending him back to the west. Her face was calm, as if she had done nothing less to kill people and set fires, nor did she have any uneasiness.

"I didn't expect him to have a relationship with Meng Daoran......" she frowned suspiciously, climbed over a few walls, and disappeared into the night.

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