Since he had the opportunity to study and figure out the sword technique of warding off evil spirits and the Dugu Nine Swords, Liu Meng's perception of the sword technique of returning to the wind and falling geese has reached a new realm.

It is no exaggeration to say that even the ancestor who created this sword technique back then may not be able to have a deeper and more thorough understanding than Liu Meng.

Nine swords are divided into one move, and the angle and power of each sword can be arbitrarily arbitrary. At nine o'clock, the cold light broke through the air and roared, when the hood was black and white. Although the black and white son is superb, how can he avoid this kind of sword net?

I could only hear the screams of breaking through the air, sneering, blood splashing, and black and white seeds descending from the left temple, until the shoulder well and Tianzong points, all of which were stabbed. Under the urging of internal force, the black and white son shook a few times, and then fell to the ground and died.

Dan Qingsheng was lying on the ground, and when he saw Hei Baizi being stabbed to death by Liu Meng, he was angry and sad, and shouted: "You dare to kill my second brother, my four friends in Jiangnan will not rest with you!" Tears flowed from his face, and it was clear that the relationship between the four brothers was excellent.

Liu Meng didn't want to talk to him, since he had already done it, he had to be neat. Immediately unfolded his body and rushed inside. Bypassing a small courtyard, there is a grass hall behind the flower bed, in which a short and fat bald old man is splashing ink, and when he sees Liu Meng rushing in, he can't help but be surprised: "Who are you?" ”

This bald and fat old man should be the bald pen of the owner of the three villages. The best calligraphy, even the martial arts that he is good at are stone drum punching acupoint penmanship, a judge pen cast of stainless steel, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the rivers and lakes.

Hugging his fists, Liu Meng raised his voice and said: "In Xiaheng Mountain, Liu Meng, how are the three village owners doing recently?" Bald Pen Weng was stunned when asked, and said strangely: "Hengshan faction? What does it have to do with me? I've been doing well lately. ”

Waving the long sword in his hand, Liu Meng said with a smile: "I heard that the stone drum in the first hand of the master of the three villages is particularly exquisite, and I want to understand the teaching." Only then did the bald pen man realize that this young man had broken in, and his face immediately sank. The two bald eyebrows drooped down, and said: "Meizhuang is not a place for you to break in, the courage of the Wuyue Sword Sect is so big, wait for you to catch this blind boy, and then go to your Left Alliance Master to talk about the reason!" ”

Liu Meng ignored what kind of anger he would have, smiled to himself, and waited for the other party to come out with a long judge's pen, and immediately swung his sword to meet him, moved and leaped, and fought together.

This time to deal with the bald pen. Liu Meng used the newly developed Yunshui Sword Technique, and after it was cast, it was light and fluttering, and the sword momentum was as fast as the wind. And the bald pen man whispered in his mouth, "General Pei! The great monarchy is Liuhe, and the fierce general is clear. If the war horse is a dragon and a tiger, how strong is Tengling! With a big swing of the pen, he nodded three times on the left side of Liu Meng's face.

General Pei's poem? The bald pen Weng loves books and is obsessed with words. Liu Meng didn't know calligraphy anyway, so he just attacked the enemy and saved him, and his long sword flashed. Stab him in the right shoulder. The bald pen Weng had no choice but to block it with a horizontal pen, but the opponent's long sword did not touch the judge's pen at all, and it was retracted immediately.

Fought a few moves. Bald Pen Weng felt that it was not good, this young man who claimed to be the Hengshan faction had such exquisite swordsmanship, and every sword pointed to the place where he must defend, forcing himself to be unable to use it at all. I only wrote half of every word, and I couldn't write it anymore, which was really aggrieved.

Sweat poured down his forehead. Bald Pen Weng knew that there was a lot of luck today, so he took a break and let out a long howl, wanting to lure others over to deal with this young man together. But how could Liu Meng do what he wanted, the tip of the sword shook lightly, and he made two moves to make a flute on the river and see the Buddha in flowers.

The sword is incomparably sharp, a sword will cut off the judge's pen cast of stainless steel, and then a sword stabs the sea of air of the bald pen Weng, and the strength on the sword twists, instantly abandoning the bald pen Weng's martial arts.

Defeated three owners in a row, one killed and one crippled, and the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in the four friends of Jiangnan, only "Qin" was left.

In the past, the thatched hall is a tortuous corridor, and after reaching the end, you will pass through the door of the crescent moon cave, which is the sacrificial stone house of Huang Zhonggong, the owner of Meizhuang, and the entrance to the dungeon at the bottom of the West Lake.

The flower path is quiet, the bamboo grid is repaired on both sides, the pebbles of the flower path are covered with moss, and walking on it can not help but make people feel the meaning of seeking the ancient and exploring the secluded. The flower path leads to three stone houses. I saw seven or eight pine trees in front of the house and behind the house, which were tall and straight, covering the gloom in all directions.

"Stop!" An old voice suddenly came from the stone house, although it was old and weak, but it was very resolute.

Liu Meng stopped according to his words, knowing that this must be Huang Zhonggong, the eldest of the four friends in Jiangnan, and immediately said loudly: "Send Liu Meng in Xiaheng Mountain to meet the senior Huang of the big village." I also asked the seniors to come out of the house for a while. ”

This Huang Zhonggong has a very strong temperament, and in the original book, he would rather commit suicide than return to our subordinates. Although he can't do it himself, it doesn't prevent Liu Meng from admiring this kind of person with a noble character and unyielding.

In the middle of the sound, the old voice in the stone house rose again. "How many masters have been sent by the Wuyue Sword? What about Zuo Lengchan, the leader of the Left Alliance, and Mr. Mo Da? ”

The other party can find the most central area of Meizhuang without restraint, presumably the Wuyue Sword Sect is attacking in a big way this time, and each has a master to entangle the second, third, and fourth brothers. Otherwise, how could the other party come here so easily by being alone?

Understanding the meaning of Huang Zhonggong's question, Liu Meng said: "Senior Brother Zuo and Senior Brother Mo are entangled in affairs, so they didn't come, and this time they are only in the next person." ”

One can imagine how surprised Huang Zhonggong in the stone house was when he heard this, and waited for a long time before seeing him walk out of the house.

But seeing that Huang Zhonggong was in his sixties, he was skinny, and the muscles on his face were sunken, straight like a skeleton, and his appearance was extremely terrifying. Holding a Yaoqin in his arms, he looked at Liu Meng with bright eyes, and said coldly: "How are the three brothers of the old man?" ”

"The second owner was unfortunately killed by mistake, and the other two were not worried about their lives." Liu Mengzhi was also frank and told Huang Zhonggong in front of him that Hei Baizi was dead, and Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng were not still alive.

Huang Zhonggong sighed, his face showed sadness, and he whispered to himself: "No wonder the strings broke just now, it turns out that the second brother is ...... He's gone. Squeezing out a drop of old tears, Huang Zhonggong looked coldly at the young man in front of him and said, "What is your intention to kill people and break into the village?" ”

"I want to make a bet with Senior Huang, and the bet is the lives of the three owners and the four owners." Liu Meng keenly grasped the other party's importance to brotherly feelings, and immediately changed his strategy, threatening each other with the lives of Bald Pen Weng and Dan Qingsheng.

"I heard that Huang seniors are both unique in the piano and flute, and he is especially good at controlling people and intangibles with the sound of the piano. Therefore, dare to ask the seniors for advice, if you are defeated in the fall, the three owners and the four owners can be released, and they will not be embarrassed. ”

Huang Zhonggong replied indifferently: "What if the old man is defeated? Liu Meng smiled: "If you win by luck, I will ask my seniors to promise one thing." Huang Zhonggong still said expressionlessly: "What's the matter." Liu Meng said: "Please open the entrance to the dungeon, and I want to see Mr. Ren in the future." ”

When he first came, he and Dan Qingsheng said bluntly that they would let me go out of prison, but they got into a big fight, and there was no room for maneuver at all. At present, Liu Meng is a little tactful, anyway, when he sees that he can do anything, it is up to him to decide whether to let him out or not.

Huang Zhonggong pondered for a long time and said, "Your Wuyue Sword Sect knows that he is imprisoned here, why don't you just seal the prison entrance and let him never see the light of day in order to avenge the blood feud over the years?" But you want to see him? Liu Meng Zhengse said: "Falling into the well and taking advantage of people's danger, how can it be done by a big husband!" If my Wuyue Sword Sect wants to kill him, let him die convincingly. ”

Hehe smiled, Huang Zhonggong obviously didn't believe it, but said: "If you can win against the old man, the old man is dead, and then you can do whatever you want." ”

After speaking, Huang Zhonggong held the yaoqin horizontally, flicked the strings with one hand, and made a crisp sound of "smack". The voice entered his ears, and Liu Meng only felt that his qi and blood were floating for a while, and his mind was a little dizzy.

I'll go! It turned out to be a sonic weapon?

Liu Meng didn't expect the other party's martial arts to be so wonderful, and immediately stared at the opponent's right hand with all his body, and the Jiuyin Zhenyue Jue in his body was running rapidly, just waiting for Huang Zhonggong to pluck the strings again.

Huang Zhonggong's kung fu, which has a name called "Seven Strings Invisible Sword", is to infuse the sound of the qin with superior internal force to disturb the enemy's mind, and the opponent's internal force resonates with the sound of the qin for a lifetime, so it is unconsciously made by the sound of the qin. The sound of the piano is soothing, and the opponent's move is also soothing: The sound of the piano is sudden, and the opponent's move is also soothing.

However, Huang Zhonggongqin's tricks are the opposite of the sound of the qin, his moves are fast and the sound of the qin is doubly leisurely, and the opponent who is controlled is bound to be unable to parry.

In the original book, Ling Hu Chong had no internal strength at all, so he happened to break Huang Zhonggong's stunt. And his internal strength is pure, so he has to think of another way.

The surprise in his eyes disappeared, Huang Zhonggong didn't expect this young man's cultivation to be so high, and the other party didn't react at all when he couldn't catch it off guard just now. Immediately, the five fingers were linked, and there were three more rapid flicks.

Be prepared! Liu Meng exhaled and shouted, "Pro! It was as if a thunderclap sounded out of thin air, and the bamboo forests on both sides were shaken.

This sound, immediately counteracted the sound of the piano three times, Liu Meng took half a step forward, ignored the other party and plucked the strings again, and continued to shout: "Soldier! The sound was even louder, and the bamboo leaves fell to the ground one after another, and even the green tiles on the stone house opposite were cracked.

Ten percent of the nine yin town Yue Jue's internal strength, all implemented in it, Liu Meng took half a step forward again, his eyes glared angrily, his face was solemn, his whole body robe was puffed up, and the third word slowly came out: "Fight!" ”

With a roar on the ground, it was like a gust of wind, and the bamboos on both sides were blown to the ground by the strong air current, and the green tiles on the roof were shattered. Huang Zhonggong screamed sadly from the yaoqin in his hand, the seven strings broke together, and he staggered back two steps, sat down suddenly, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Hurt people with sound, hurt people with sound!" Although Huang Zhonggong was seriously injured, his eyes were bright, and his mouth kept muttering back and forth, obviously after the sonic duel with Liu Meng, he gained insights again.

Seeing that the other party looked stupid, he completely forgot that there was a strong enemy. Liu Meng smiled bitterly, and also stood there secretly exercising his breath for a while, and the last sound just now almost consumed all the internal strength, and it was extremely dangerous to think about it.

Ignoring Huang Zhonggong, Liu Meng rushed into the stone house, observed it for a while, and then walked into the inner room on the left side of the room on guard.

I saw a few beds in the room, the furnishings were simple, and the gauze tent was hung on the bed, which was very old, yellow, and completely uninhabited. On the low table was a short piano, all black, as if made of iron.

This is it. The entrance to the dungeon where the traitors of the imprisoned generation are left to their own devices, is under this bed! …… (To be continued......)