It was noon, the sea breeze was cold and cold, and the spirit flags hung high were ringing. The flames in the brazier flickered and weakened, and the paper ashes were blown around. Countless paper coins fluttered in the wind on the hillside, like an angry dragon bound in a bind, churning and circling with a terrible roar.

Liu Meng swallowed the last piece of braised pork dough cake, raised his face and drank the water bladder cleanly before throwing it away, raised his sleeve and wiped the water marks at the corner of his mouth, stood up and moved his hands and feet twice, and then walked to the front of the mourning hall, looked at the three paper figures wearing high pointed hats, and spat at the paper figure with "Lu Gaoxuan" written on it.

Just spitting, Liu Meng is already very elegant. In the past three days and nights, several male disciples who kept vigil took advantage of the absence of the three Hengshan sect sisters to take advantage of the absence of the three Hengshan sect sisters to take off their pants and drench the three paper figures with urine.

The paper figure painted red and dressed as a bewitching face, with "Su Quan" marked on the front and "femme fatale, forever prostitute" written on the back. The paper figure "Hong Antong", which has a long black beard and a hat painted green, is written on the back "Ten Thousand Years Turtle, Eunuch for Life". Such a curse was all from Feng Buqiu's hands, and Liu Meng rarely did not participate, otherwise it would have been a hundred times more vicious than this.

In the past few days, Liu Meng has been devoting all his energy to diligently cultivating the "Zhenyue Jue". Perhaps it is grief and anger that stimulates people's potential, Liu Meng has broken through to a slightly small realm, and the purity of the internal force goes without saying, and even the power is a little stronger than that of the senior brother He Buxing. With all his strength, he was able to fold the thigh-thick trunk with one palm, and put the egg-sized stone in the palm of his hand and easily kneaded it into powder.

The breakthrough in the battle may be another possibility of saving his life, but Liu Meng has no joy at all. Thinking of the upcoming bloody battle, none of the people who have the will to die may not survive, but they have to escape to save their lives. Liu Meng's heart was like a sword cutting through fire, and he couldn't wait for the people of the Divine Dragon Sect to appear in front of him immediately, regardless of it, he only rushed into it with a sword, one sword for another, one life for another, and killed it happily.

Calculating the time, setting up an "insecticidal platform", and humiliating the Divine Dragon Sect in front of the people of the world, the news should have reached Snake Island. If it is slow, it will be clear, and if it is fast, tonight, Hong Antong, who regards himself as the supreme, will rush to it. Liu Meng let out a long breath of turbidity, and the desire to fight in his heart had never been so strong.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and on the way from the dock, the horseman galloped quickly, and before he reached the bottom of the hill, the knight shouted: "The enemy's great ship has entered the harbor!" Two lucky ships! The number of people is unknown! After shouting several times in succession, the knight did not stop, turned his horse's head and ran away quickly.

This is the spies set up by the Hoe Annihilation Alliance in the surrounding places, as soon as they find any traces of the Divine Dragon Sect, they will immediately fly to report it, so that the dead soldiers of the Wuyue Sword Sect can be prepared. This was also the only help Hu Yuanlin received on behalf of the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Even if you survive, there is no more Wuyue Sword Sect in this world. On the contrary, the heroic death, the soul is immortal, and the mighty generals of the Wuyue Sword Sect will be recited forever! Therefore, in this battle, Hu Yuanlin wants the rivers and lakes to always remember: Wuyue Sword Sect, live and die together! The Wuyue Sword Sect is still alive even though it is dead!

Receiving the alarm from the spies of the Hoe Annihilation Alliance, everyone who had just had lunch gathered together, first under the leadership of the five elders, bowed to the mourning hall dedicated to the heroic souls of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and then according to the set plan, they each formed a team to go to standby. And at the last moment, everyone silently patted each other's shoulders and said goodbye to the brothers in the usual way of greeting each other. In the next life, we will still be brothers, practice swords together, and explore the rivers and lakes together!

Another horse came from the dust, the knight's internal skills were extremely exquisite, and the voice of shouting exploded like spring thunder: "The enemy has disembarked!" About 300 people! It's coming! ”

It is only three miles from the wharf to the "insecticidal platform", and even if the road is crooked, it is only more than five miles, and the masters of the Shenlong Sect can run to it with only a cup of tea.

Hu Yuanlin, who was standing in front of the mourning hall with long sleeves, waved his hand, and Liu Meng and He Buxing, who were the first to receive the enemy, immediately ran down the slope, took out two carefully selected healthy horses, with crossbows and flying axes hanging on the saddle, and each copied a spear, waiting for another wave of news.

"Twenty-four enemy strikers! It's time to get to the Sweet Water Pavilion! "Riding on the dust again, the knight was full of beards, but it was Li Shijin, the master of the Honghua Hall of the Heaven and Earth Society, who had annihilated the alliance of the Su and Lu provinces, and personally reported the news. Li Shijin turned around, looked at the people of the Wuyue Sword Sect standing on the slope, sighed in his heart, and shouted with his fists: "Take care of the heroes!" Every year Qingming, a glass of water and wine is indispensable to pay tribute to you! ”

Li Shijin is straightforward, and knows that everyone in the Wuyue Sword Sect is determined to die, so he doesn't care about bad luck, and shouts out from the bottom of his heart with respect. Hu Yuanlin, who was standing on it, smiled slightly, and Yun Neili replied: "Thank you, Brother Li!" The grace of the arm will be repaid in the next life! ”

Waiting for Li Shijin to fight the horse and leave in the opposite direction, Hu Yuanlin understood that the enemy was extremely close and would not have any news. Liu Meng, who immediately rushed down the slope and led the horse to standby, why not be afraid of the two of them and ordered: "You two go, urge the enemy to be the front, and raise my prestige!" ”

"No!" Answering the order loudly, Liu Meng turned over and rode on the blue and white skull brought from the capital, and galloped away with He Bu Wei on horseback, galloping in the direction of the dock. The horses they rode were very good horses, and they were extremely fast at full gallop. I only heard the wind whirring in my ears, and after a while, I turned the corner, and there was a wooden pavilion on the side of the main road, and about twenty black-clothed men were walking loosely with guns and knives on the side.

The leader of the pioneer was the Black Dragon Sect of the Divine Dragon Sect, who had always been active on land, and under the leadership of a leader, he walked cautiously, and suddenly saw two fast horses galloping in front of him, and the man in black immediately stopped, lined up under the shout of the leader, and stood in front with a spear, waiting to meet the enemy.

With a shout, Liu Meng and He Buxing immediately stuck to the side of the road and ran side by side. Leaning low on the horse's back, the spear was handed to his left hand, and his right hand was touching the throwing axe, Liu Meng silently calculated the distance with the black-clothed people in his heart, and when he reached thirty meters, his body suddenly sat up, and he threw the flying axe at the black-clothed man who aimed at the front.

Throwing the flying axe, Liu Meng learned it after joining the attack team, fortunately he has a foundation in martial arts, and after practicing a few times, the quasi-head within thirty meters is okay. The speed of the throwing axe thrown by exerting internal force was extremely fast, and it reached the top of the head of the black-clothed man in front in the blink of an eye, but the black-clothed man was extremely flexible, and he saw that the flying axe was coming towards him early, and his head shrank at the moment, just to let it go. But the man in the back was unlucky, and he was slammed into the door without defense, and he didn't even hum and was immediately soft.

The speed of the horse was fast, and the short distance was instantaneous, and Liu Meng held the spear in both hands and aimed it at the chest of the man in black in front of him, just relying on the speed of the horse to pick the other party away. Both horses were high-headed horses, and this time they quickly crashed into the crowd, and the people in black shouted "Sect Leader Hong Fu Qi Tian, Shou and Tian Qi." "It was also knocked to pieces.

Condescendingly, Liu Meng smashed left and right, stabbing down several black-clothed people scattered next to the horse, and then, with the senior brother, why not be afraid to say hello, regardless of the fact that there were more than ten black-clothed people who were adjusting their formation and rushing, even kicking the horse's belly, beating the horse and turning around, and after a few steps, he ran up to speed, making the black-clothed people behind him angry and screaming.

After running away for a distance, Liu Meng and the others stopped their horses again and yelled at the black-clothed people who were inspecting their downed companions: "Bullshit bug sect bastards! Go back and tell your sect leader, what longevity is with Tianqi, change the green hat on your head first! ”

The leader of the team was a middle-aged man with a knife, and when he saw the two people who came to him, he was ruthless and vicious, and said angrily: "If you are a hero, come here to see a real chapter, what is the kung fu of your mouth!" Liu Meng was out of the way, first raised his head and laughed, and then scolded: "When it comes to lip service, no one can compare to your sect leader's wife!" It's a pity that your sect leader is a eunuch, so you can't enjoy the beauty! ”

The sect leader's wife is beautiful and wise, and in the hearts of the Shenlong Sect believers, she is like a fairy in the sky, and when she sees the other party's blatant insult, she can't help but be furious, and she shouts in unison: "Kill this guy!" He threw down his wounded companion and rushed up in a frenzy.

With a smile, Liu Meng turned his face to look at Senior Brother and said with a sneer: "Senior Brother, I'm eight and you're seven, how about it?" He was not afraid to look at the black-clothed man in front of him who was shouting and cursing, shook his head and objected: "I am the boss, I should be nine and six." It turned out that there were fifteen people left who could still stand and run in black, and Liu Meng pretended to be arrogant and distributed, why not be afraid of nature and not be outdone.

Urging the horse suddenly, Liu Meng laughed loudly: "Then it depends on who is fast!" ”

The disciple who took the lead in exploring the path on the other side was just a group of small miscellaneous fish, and the little leader with the highest martial arts skills also passed three moves after Liu Meng abandoned his spear and sword, and his head was slashed away. The rest of the ordinary cultists were not protected by the strange formation, and they were like tigers entering the flock by the two, stabbing their swords and slapping their palms, and they were all put down in three or two blows.

The Sweet Water Pavilion was in the middle of the dock and the insecticidal platform, so Liu Meng and He Buwei didn't dare to stay longer, and dragged the horses and got on the horses and ran, not even doing the usual cleaning of the battlefield and replenishing the sword. It happened that a group of white-clothed teenagers were turning the corner, and when they saw the dead and injured Black Dragon Companions, they couldn't help but be angry, but the speed of the two horses was extremely fast, and they couldn't catch up, so they had to look at the injured and report back to the deputy envoy.

Returning to the slope of the "insecticidal platform", Liu Meng and He Buwei paid the order to his uncle Hu Yuanlin, and the road had completely destroyed its forward. After Hu Yuanlin asked and understood that it was the White Dragon Department that followed, he knew that it was the descendant of the Divine Dragon Sect, and after thinking about it for a while, he ordered the two of them to join Feng Buyu and Mu Yuanzi, and the four of them formed a sword formation, and waited at the bend of the slope, and as soon as the enemy appeared, he rushed to kill from all sides, and strived to make his formation not a strange formation. And in the back, eight disciples were arranged to pick up the leaks, and the two elders cut off the enemy's retreat and annihilated this group of white-clothed disciples in one fell swoop!

came and killed, Hu Yuanlin had no stamina at all. Since the enemy has adopted the tactic of adding oil, if you don't take the opportunity to eat a few bites, is it worthy of that Hong Lao chop? !

The Divine Dragon Sect has a strange formation, once the disciples with ordinary skills are formed, they are not afraid of pain or life and death, which is a great headache. But with the existence of Liu Meng's cheat, Hu Yuanlin has a method for the other party. Therefore, even if there are many people, it is easy to kill. On the contrary, the most threatening ones are those masters in the sect, after all, Lu Gaoxuan, Rootless Dao Leader, Xu Xueting and other five dragon envoys are superb, and only four elders on their own side can fight against one of them, and then they can only sacrifice their lives to fight in exchange.