Like a flying general falling from the sky, Liu Meng stepped on the divine action, grabbed the tiger claw in his left hand, nodded in unison with the thirty-nine bridges in his right hand, and after a quick circle, he had taken away all the weapons of the seven or eight unknown masters surrounding Zhang Baifan.

The crowd around was immediately startled, and they all took a few steps back, each staring at the young man who suddenly appeared.

"Uncle Junior, Senior Sister Qu has been captured by them!" Zhang Baifan pointed to the valley and eagerly informed Liu Meng. Nodding his head to know, Liu Meng looked at the people around him in confusion, and Zhang Baifan explained: "The disciples have already passed their identities, but they don't believe it at all, so they have to arrest us and listen to the fate, saying what 'the Demon Sect will collude with the disciples of the righteous path, and who can guarantee that the disciples of the Hengshan Sect are all loyal." ’”

Then he pointed to a short man in a dark cloth robe, and said angrily: "Hong Renxiong! When I said that in Hengshan City, you still have a brother and a brother who is close to me, saying how do you Qingcheng faction people admire me Hengshan, why, now your eyes are covered with pig? ”

This short and strong man is from the Qingcheng faction? Liu Meng turned his eyes to look, but saw that among the eight people around him, there were Shaolin monks in monk robes and bald heads, a Wudang Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes and dusting his back, and beggars in tatters, and a man in Xuanyi in uniform clothes.

But without exception, they are all righteous masters with blazing eyes and high temples.

Liu Meng snorted coldly and said softly: "Who said that just now?" Zhang Baifan pointed out: "It's this surname Yu!" He and Hong Renxiong are both from the Qingcheng faction, what heroes and heroes, Qingcheng Sixiu, I'm bah! ”

When Hong Renxiong saw Zhang Baifan calling this young man uncle, he remembered the rumors about the young elders of the Hengshan faction on the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't help but beat his drums a little, his eyes rolled wildly, and he wanted to find an opportunity to avoid it.

But Yu Renhao didn't know what was going on, and when he heard Zhang Baifan sarcastically mocking himself, he immediately argued: "The name of Qingcheng Sixiu is the love of all the heroes in the rivers and lakes, and the four of my brothers have been fighting for many years. On the other hand, your Hengshan faction is not as good as the generation, if it weren't for the intention of the leader of the Left League to take care of it, the name of these five mountains, hehe......" The meaning of the words is self-evident.

The Hengshan faction has always been low-key, and last year, the elder of the faction, Liu Zhengfeng, was wiped out, and in the minds of some people in the rivers and lakes, it was already the end of the Wuyue Sword Sect, if it wasn't for a powerful ally, it really wouldn't even be a second-rate sect.

Zhang Baifan is cautious and often handles trivial matters for the sect, but his swordsmanship is only reluctant, not to mention a few big disciples, even those young disciples faintly surpass him.

Now that he heard that the other party was openly insulting the sect, Zhang Baifan was so angry that his face was flushed, regardless of the fact that the other party was stronger than himself, he was about to rush over and fight with him with the long sword.

Liu Meng stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Baifan, looked at Yu Renhao, there was a murderous look in his eyes, and he said lightly: "The four beasts of Qingcheng are very famous. Baifan, you are a senior brother, with your junior brothers here, how can you be as knowledgeable as these four beasts. He turned his face to the four disciples of Yi Er Shen who came over and said, "Ah Shen, you go and teach this master who ranks third among the four beasts in Qingcheng." ”

Ah Shen agreed, stepped forward with his sword, and said coldly at Yuren: "The four beasts of Qingcheng, pigs, dogs, cats and rabbits, draw their swords!" I don't like to bully beasts! At first, shocked by the skills of the other elder, Yu Renhao still maintained a certain degree of caution, and then saw that a young man who had not dried up also came to challenge himself, he only felt that he was embarrassed in front of all decent heroes, and immediately said angrily: "Look at me tearing your rotten mouth!" As he spoke, he drew his sword and rushed forward, stabbing his head with a sword, and the wind was stirring, obviously the swordsmanship had done a lot of hard work.

Yunshui Sword Trick made a flute on the river, and the long sword in Ah Shen's hand was lightly raised, and the sword body just blocked the tip of the sword that the opponent stabbed at him, and then turned around and slashed obliquely towards Yu Renhao's wrist. forced Yu Renhao to withdraw his sword and take a step back.

Many of the decent disciples who were hiding behind the hillside saw that these people were indeed from the Hengshan faction, and there were elders and first-level figures on the other side, who were afraid of getting into trouble, and were gradually dispersing. At this time, when he saw that he was going to move seriously after the quarrel with the Qingcheng faction, he immediately surrounded him again, all gloating and waiting to see a good show.

The Qingcheng faction and the Hengshan faction have done it! Everyone is a martial arts practitioner, and they are all young disciples who are hot-blooded, and they are all afraid that the world will not be chaotic. Seeing that only sixteen or seventeen-year-old young disciples from the Hengshan faction came out, and the Qingcheng faction, who had been famous for a long time, took the initiative to attack, it was already a little uncomfortable.

At this time, seeing that they were forced to retreat by the young disciples of the Hengshan faction, all the decent disciples couldn't help but shout, "Good swordsmanship!" "Completely ignoring the fact that he was fighting side by side with a few people from the Qingcheng faction just now......

Listening to the ridicule of the surrounding people, and then seeing the disdain in the eyes of the other disciple, Yu Renhao's face turned red, and he roared, unfolding the Songfeng Sword Technique, making the sharpest attack of Shengping, one sword followed by the other, and the sword did not leave the opponent's vital point, showing that he was determined to kill this young disciple no matter what.

Under Liu Meng's careful cultivation, Kou Ashen has been tempered by fighting with Mu Gaofeng, and practicing swordsmanship with swordsmans like Ling Hu Chong every day. At this time, the footsteps were crooked, and he used the sword technique of returning to the wind and falling geese, and met it fearlessly, with a fast sword against a fast sword, only to see the sword light vertical and horizontal, and the long sword in his hand made it dense like a shower, and after ten swords, the situation was reversed, and Yu Renhao was forced to only have the power to parry.

The broken goose is lonely, the lone goose flies south, the wind returns to the electric excitation, and each sword is a tricky angle, stabbing from an unexpected direction. And the sound of the two swords intersecting with the bell is as dense as bursting beans, and everyone is holding their breath, for fear that they will accidentally blink their eyes and miss an extremely wonderful swordsmanship.

After more than ten moves, Yu Ren snorted, and the long sword flew out of his hand, and his throat was already pressed against the tip of Kou Ashen's sword.

Wow! Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect that the Hengshan faction would come out with a disciple at random, and he was still so young, and his swordsmanship attainments were so high, that he easily defeated the best of the Qingcheng faction's disciples.

Hong Renxiong saw that his junior brother was being restrained, where could he shrink his head and not come out, so he happened to sweep his eyes and saw that the familiar figure of the master was looking outside the crowd. Immediately gritted his teeth, leaned over to pick up the long sword that fell to the ground, and stabbed Kou Ashen in the waist and abdomen without saying a word.

"Be careful!" "Attention!" The disciples of all factions who were watching the battle exclaimed in unison, and some of the surnamed Zi had already scolded. "Sneak attack from behind! It's shameless! ”

But seeing the figure flashing, a big man in a blue robe stood in front of Hong Renxiong, and the long sword in his hand turned and led, and the choking sound made a choking sound, and the long sword in Hong Renxiong's hand was picked up.

There is a veteran who often walks the rivers and lakes, and he has already recognized who this big man is, and introduced to the people on the side in a low voice: "This is Cheng Qingshan, the eldest disciple of Mr. Mo of the Hengshan Sect, it is said that the purple cover swordsmanship has been passed on, and he is the strongest among the fourteenth generation disciples of the Hengshan faction. ”

As the first disciple of the head of the Hengshan faction, Cheng Qingshan is extremely steady, usually rarely speaks, just concentrates on practicing martial arts, and silently assists the master in handling the sect's chores. Whenever there is an opportunity to show up, he always gives it to a few other big disciples, so few people in the rivers and lakes know about him.

At this time, he shot in front of everyone, and with one move, he picked up the long sword of Hong Renxiong, the second eldest of Qingcheng Sixiu, which shocked the masters of all factions. And the organic ones have already reconsidered the true strength of the Hengshan faction.

Just when there was silence, a gloomy and sympathetic voice sounded outside the crowd, "What a good apprentice taught by Mr. Mo! It is far more powerful than my Qingcheng disciples, and it seems that among the disciples of each faction, the Hengshan faction should be respected. ”

Liu Meng followed the prestige and saw a short Taoist, no more than five feet tall, but he had the bearing of a martial arts master, his appearance and demeanor, and he was not angry and arrogant. He walked slowly from outside the crowd, and everywhere he went, the crowd suddenly separated, and it was obvious that the identity of this person was extraordinary.

"Master, disciple...... If the disciple is incompetent, please punish the master. Hong Renxiong's face was full of shame, he didn't dare to raise his head, and whispered back to the short Taoist.

This person is Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction? It looks like it's pretty much the same as it looks like in the book. Liu Meng stood there silently, as if he hadn't seen the other party, he didn't answer at all, and at the same time secretly used the color to let Cheng Qingshan deal with this old thing.

Yu Canghai glared at Hong Renxiong and scolded: "Retreat, I don't think I've lost enough face!" Seeing that Kou Ashen was still holding a sword and forcing Yu Renhao, he couldn't help but turn blue, and said coldly to Cheng Qingshan: "Chengxian nephew, why do you Hengshan faction want to kill my unsuccessful apprentice?" ”

Cheng Qingshan clenched his fists slightly, neither humble nor arrogant: "Brother Yu provoked first, my junior brother Kou is just competing with him, how can he kill people." Then he said to Kou Ashen: "Senior Brother Ashen, Lord Yuguan is here, let's just listen to his orders, the victory and defeat have been divided, you can step down." ”

Ah Shen sneered, withdrew his long sword with a shake, and retreated to Xiao Ayi and the others, looking at Yu Renhao's eyes full of pride.

The most outstanding apprentice under the sect was defeated by a young disciple of the other party, Yu Canghai felt that his old face was dull, his eyes rolled, and he suddenly said: "The trick that Cheng Xian's nephew used just now is the purple cover sword technique?" Cheng Qingshan nodded calmly: "Yes." Yu Canghai said: "Sure enough, it is a good swordsmanship." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a long sword from the ground with a tip of his toes, and after holding it with his left hand, he stabbed at Cheng Qingshan suddenly. The sword light is like a white practice, and it actually brings a burst of screams that break through the air, and listening carefully is like the sound of pine waves, which is shocking.

The long sword in Cheng Qingshan's hand was in a hurry, and he used the spirit sword phantom flower, and he couldn't block the sword, but his mouth was numb, and the strength of the opponent's long sword was very great, and the long sword was shocked and almost flew out of his hand. Cheng Qingshan, snorted, regardless of the cracking of the tiger's mouth, he still held the hilt of the sword tightly, only to hear a crisp click, the sword body could not withstand the force, and it was broken at once.

There is training in Hengshan, the sword is in the people, and the sword is lost.

Even though the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, Cheng Qingshan's face did not change, he held the half-truncated sword, and smiled at Yu Canghai: "Thank you Yu Guan for your guidance." The demeanor was clear, and the perseverance and unyielding displayed made the decent disciples on the lookers heartbroken.

The other party took the Qingcheng disciple Hong Renxiong's long sword into the air with one move, and Yu Canghai also used one move to break the Chengqing Mountain long sword. Although the discerning person can see that the results of the two are very different, he has finally regained face. Therefore, Yu Canghai's face softened slightly, and he took the opportunity to say: "My trick is to ask Lin Hai to listen to the waves, compared with your Hengshan swordsmanship, it is reluctant." ”

After saying this, seeing the reverent eyes of the disciples of the surrounding factions, Yu Canghai was quite complacent, and was about to turn around and leave, but he heard a cold voice behind him: "That's not necessarily." ”…… (To be continued.) )