42. Torture as much as you want

The two hands pinched each other, the joints crackled, Liu Meng's expression was indifferent, and he didn't take this group of Yanping County palace guards in his eyes at all. At the same time, the corner of his eye squinted at Zheng Keshuang, who was observing back and forth between himself and Ah Ke, and made up his mind that he wanted to embarrass this ungrateful little white face, and it was best to provoke him to lose his mind and do it himself, so as to take the opportunity to cripple him.

The commander of the guards was a man of extraordinary knowledge, and after a slight comparison, he knew that in terms of fists and feet, he was afraid that no one on his side would be his opponent. If it is a weapon competition, the other party is a disciple of the Sword Sect, and his attainments are definitely not shallow. In this case, the only advantage you have is that you often train together, and you are good at the technique of attacking in pairs, and you can only defeat them if you have two of them.

The commander of the guard pretended to laugh boldly, and said: "Your Excellency is a master of a famous faction, how can we compare with those of us who barely eat a mouthful, I think it is better to ask Your Excellency to point your finger at my brothers, so that they can also know that there are people outside the sky." ”

After saying that, the commander of the guard motioned for the rude guard to step out with another one, and then looked at Liu Meng with a smile, waiting for him to take it. But Liu Meng had another idea, turned his face to Zheng Keshuang and said: "Zheng Gongzi, I heard that the king of Yanping County is extremely strict, and the sword has no eyes when fighting, if you accidentally hurt a few people, will you think that they have lost face, so that they will apologize?" ”

That sounds a bit damaging. Zheng Keshuang's face was distorted by anger, and he was about to open his mouth when he was excited, but he was intercepted by the commander of the guards on the side, and hurriedly retorted: "Our prince and his old man love soldiers like sons, how can they be so unreasonable." Besides, Your Excellency also said that the sword has no eyes, if there is really any accident, it is not that the brothers do not respect the prestige of the Wuyue Sword Sect, and please explain more to the division commander. ”

Compared with Zheng Keshuang, this guard commander is much older and spicy, and he also talks about dying, and if he is injured in the competition, he can't take the opportunity to stir up trouble. Shaking his head, Liu Meng pulled out the long sword behind his back with his backhand, pulled a sword flower at random, and suddenly smiled coldly at Zheng Keshuang as if he remembered something: "Legend has it that a sword is bloodless Feng is Zheng Gongzi's master, and they all say that famous teachers make high apprentices, and I really want to learn your high tricks." When we're done with these guys, let's also communicate? ”

Three times and twice provocations, Zheng Keshuang has always been arrogant, where has he ever suffered such idleness, and immediately nodded fiercely in response: "Okay! I'm waiting! ”

The two guards here, one with a single knife and the other with an iron shovel, have already put on a joint strike posture. Seeing that Liu Meng annoyed his son-in-law, he secretly looked at him, wanting to beat his stump leg to make his son angry. Liu Meng drew his long sword and shouted in a low voice: "Come on!" "Let the two attack first, relying on their own fast skills, lightly let the two of them strike the first blow, and then reflexively rushed forward, the long sword unfolded, and stabbed the two of them evenly in one move.

Liu Meng's current swordsmanship attainments have reached the level of a first-class master, and it is a wonderful trick to sway at will, coupled with the success of Zhenyue's determination to cultivate, his internal strength is strong and his power has increased greatly, how can the two palace guards be able to resist it?

With one move to force the two to retreat, Liu Meng then rushed forward with fitting, respectively using the lonely goose Nanfei and the broken goose Guhong, picking the waist and abdomen of the rude guard, and stabbing the wrist of the knife guard. The two swords passed, and there were two screams of pain, a single knife flew high, and the guard held his wrist and retreated; The rude guard bent over and groaned with an iron shovel in one hand, and bled profusely in his waist and abdomen with the other. It turned out that Liu Meng was annoyed that his mouth was spewing feces, and he had already scrapped his left waist kidney.

In three moves, the two good guards were defeated. The faces of the guards changed sharply, but the guard commander was remorseful, knowing that he had lost his eyes, but he didn't expect the opponent's swordsmanship to be so sharp. At this time, it is difficult to ride a tiger, if you admit defeat here, it will be a shame to spread the word that the Yanping County Mansion will be lost. The second son had to skin himself alive.

Stiffly, the commander of the guards pulled out the five-ring machete, and said to Liu Meng, who was standing there waiting for the following: "Your Excellency's swordsmanship is indeed powerful, brother, I also want to learn it, and please give me advice." ”

Liu Meng looked back with a little contempt, and said lightly: "Come on." "As if I had expected this to happen. It was extremely embarrassing for the commander of the guards, but there was no other way, so he had to lick his face and shout, and swing his knife to attack.

The five-ring machete is a sharp weapon in the army, and it is extremely powerful to trap and rush the camp, but it is a little difficult to move away from fighting in the rivers and lakes. Liu Meng's footsteps were sensitive, dodging a few imposing slashes, and after groping his way out of the knife, he didn't want to deal with him more, so he fell down sharply, scurryed under the opponent's knife, and then plucked the goose with the long sword in his hand, and pointed at the knife of the five-ring machete. The long machete swung away with a surge of internal force, then leaped up with a backhand and stabbed down from above, and the wind returned to the electric shock, picking open the collar and earlobes of the guard commander.

The most powerful guard commander can't hold up a few moves. At this time, the guards of the Zheng family all changed color, took out their weapons one after another, and waited for the commander of the guards to give an order, and rushed up to fight together.

The long sword pointed at the ground at will, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and Liu Meng didn't care about the impatience of the surrounding guards. looked sideways at Zheng Keshuang at the table, and saw that his expression was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't have the smugness that he boasted in front of Ah Ke at the beginning.

Liu Meng sneered lightly and raised his voice: "Gongzi Zheng, it's your turn." Your master Feng has excellent swordsmanship, and he admires him very much. To be able to compete with his old man's high-level skills, it is really a blessing in the next life, and I have to admit it a little more when I stay there. ”

In fact, the most uncomfortable thing now is Ake. The little nephew to whom Fangxin belonged before and Zheng Gongzi, who now has a good feeling, had a quarrel, so that Ah Ke didn't know what to do. After the two sides began to compete in the name of fighting, they couldn't help but fidgeting there, peeking at Liu Meng who was fighting with others in the field from time to time, and he was afraid of the master's reprimand, his face was tense all the time, pretending not to care much.

It wasn't until Liu Meng won easily that Ah Ke breathed a sigh of relief, and was immediately shocked by his invitation to Zheng Keshuang. couldn't help but interject: "Don't compare, Zheng Gongzi's swordsmanship may be ...... Probably a little worse. ”

Ah Ke's interjection made Liu Meng slammed, and said in his heart, who are you looking for? I don't want the two of us to fight, obviously because I am afraid that I will hurt Zheng Keshuang, but why do you speak with excitement?

The favorite beauty said this in public, although there was a hint of kindness to protect her, how could Zheng Keshuang stand it. He immediately shouted, took out the richly decorated sword from his waist, raised his hand and pointed at Liu Meng, and said, "Okay! Let Ben Gongzi point you out! When he said this, Zheng Keshuang's jade tree was in the wind, full of momentum, if Liu Meng was a young girl with a spring pregnancy, he would definitely have stars in his eyes. It's a pity that Ake, the only beautiful girl present, is worried that the two of them will be willful, how can they be in the mood to appreciate Zheng Keshuang's chic outfit compared to his attitude.

Liu Meng sneered, kicked the ground on his toes, the goose unfolded, the whole person flew like a sharp arrow in the air, and the long sword in his hand stretched out and stabbed, thousands of miles away! The tip of the sword slammed into Zheng Keshuang's heart with a sharp whistle, and the murderous aura brought out made the Nine Tribulation Masters who were closing their eyes and meditating in surprise to open their eyes.

Obviously he was still ten steps away from himself, but he suddenly attacked, could he reach himself? This sword stabbed, Zheng Keshuang was still stunned how the other party used this style of play, but the sword in his hand subconsciously wanted to stretch out to block, but there was still time.

"Stop!" The Nine Tribulations Master took a look, and the second son of the Zheng family couldn't even fight back, for fear that Liu Meng's swift sword would really stab down, and after killing Zhongliang for no reason, it was not a good thing after all. Quickly exited to stop it, and only then did Ake's exclamation come out.

Carp. Liu Meng didn't want to kill the other party openly, so at the last moment, with a flick of his wrist, the long sword changed to a pick, and the tip of the sword broke the jade belt that Zheng Keshuang tied around his waist.

Seeing that the other party stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, Zheng Keshuang woke up from the shock, shouted "ah", took two steps back to open the distance, and waved the sword in his hand a few times before he regained his senses. just refused to admit defeat and said: "Taking advantage of people is not a hero's doing." Come! My son is serious about learning a few tricks from you. ”

Zheng Keshuang's surname is weak, ruthless, and flaws must be reported. These Liu Meng already understood, and seeing that he had a good face and refused to lose face in front of everyone, he nodded immediately and responded: "Then thank you Zheng Gongzi for your advice." ”

With a sword trick in his left hand, he waved the sword in his right hand and put on a posture of a white crane hanging its wings, and then stabbed it out with a swish, bringing out a gust of wind. Zheng Keshuang used the Kunlun faction swordsmanship in a proper manner, stabbing Liu Meng in the chest with a sword, this style of play could not threaten the other party at all.

Patiently waited until Zheng Keshuang took the initiative to attack, Liu Meng reflexively bullied forward, did not dodge or avoid the opponent's sword, and used his own tricks to return to the electric shock, and the last strike came first, like lightning breaking through the air, and pointed to Zheng Keshuang's throat in the blink of an eye.

Zheng Keshuang only felt a flower in front of him, and Liu Meng on the opposite side suddenly disappeared, and his throat was cold, and a sharp stinging sensation surfaced, but he had been stabbed by someone, and he opened his mouth and screamed in fright. At this time, Zheng Keshuang's sword move was only half stabbed, and he stood upright and didn't dare to move again, looking extremely funny.

With a slight force in his hand, a drop of blood oozed out of the tip of the sword. Liu Meng looked at the pale face on the other side, and wanted to immediately use his sword to make a few vertical and horizontal cuts on it, but it was difficult to start in front of everyone's eyes.

Clearly feeling the killing intent coming from the tip of the sword, Zheng Keshuang's mind was blank, and he wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, but he was forced to his throat by the tip of the sword, and he couldn't make a sound with his mouth open. Secretly sighing that there is no good time, there are nine difficult masters here, it is not good to go too far. Liu Meng whispered, "Does death taste good?" I'll let you taste it carefully next time. Then he slowly withdrew his long sword, and in front of Zheng Keshuang, who was at a loss, returned the sword to the sheath, ignored the guards gathered on the side, and went straight to the table.

Liu Meng used the excuse that he had to rush to Jinan City as soon as possible, and met with his uncle to investigate the disappearance of Shimen, and after saying goodbye to Shitai of the Nine Difficulties, he turned around and walked past Ah Ke, and said in a low but firm voice that only the other party could hear: "You are mine!" Then he pulled the well-fed blue and white skull, turned over and walked away.