After asking a few more words about the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, Liu Meng said thank you, then turned around and returned to the guest room, picked up the tea and drank it slowly, while his mind was running at full speed, thinking about what he should do now.

In order to prevent the Manchu government from closing the city at night and searching for it, everyone withdrew from Datong City in batches and chose another hidden place to converge.

(I don't know the meeting place, so I can't find the hoe annihilation alliance to meet with the masters, it doesn't matter if this Datong city enters or not.) ）

The Divine Dragon Sect lost five or six surnames in the melee, according to the spleen surname of this evil sect, how could it go back to the field after suffering this big loss this time, maybe now it has gathered masters, looking for trouble in hoeing and annihilating the alliance everywhere.

(Nowadays, most of the people in the rivers and lakes around Datong City have a certain relationship with the Hoe Annihilation Alliance, and if they rush around, they will inevitably be recognized as enemies by the Shenlong Sect, and the chance of being attacked is very high, and there are more incidents in plain water.) ）

Shi Bo Feng is not in Datong at the moment, and there must be something urgent that has been entangled, but since several senior brothers from the Huashan faction have returned, it is not far away. My best choice now is to inquire about the meeting place first, and then rush there.

But how do you go about inquiring? Like the middle-aged man in the brocade robe outside, he didn't know where the hoe annihilation alliance had withdrawn, and only those with high martial arts and a certain status and prestige would know the meeting place.

Thinking about it, Liu Meng had no clue, so he had to wait for dawn to circle around Datong City to see if he could meet people from the rivers and lakes to consult, but the chance of meeting the Divine Dragon Sect was also great. I can only pray that I am lucky and will not meet a master like Fat Toutuo.

After a dreamless night, Liu Meng slept extremely vigilantly, didn't even take off his boots, and lay on the bed with his clothes closed, in case something unexpected happened at any time. On the second day, he got up and washed up a little, ate a few meat steamed buns with gruel, and led the horse away. Avoiding the city gate guarded by officers and soldiers, he went around to the mountains and forests in the north to see if he could meet people from the rivers and lakes who knew the inside story.

At this time, around Datong City, the traces of people are much rarer than in the past, and occasionally there are people in the rivers and lakes who are sturdy and swordsmen with guns, and they are also in a hurry, looking around vigilantly. When he saw Liu Meng driving his horse forward, he immediately turned around and ran away, as if he had seen a fierce god.

After doing this several times, Liu Meng was so speechless that he had to leave the road, stop in a small forest on the side, and rest his strength.

I untied the water bladder on my horse's back, and just after a few sips of it, I heard a faint shouting and scolding from the north side of the woods, mixed with the sound of swords clashing from time to time.

Someone fighting? Liu Meng immediately lifted his spirits, estimated the general position, tied the horse to a small tree, drilled into the woods with a long sword in his hand, and touched the place where the sound of fighting came.

The woods were not large, and Liu Meng was quick to reach the edge of the woods. As soon as I got out of the woods, the sound of shouting and fighting here became clear, and as far as the eye could see, two men in gray cloth shortshirts in their thirties, each with a steel knife, were fighting back to back against a group of black-clothed people.

The gray-shirted man's sword technique is fast and powerful, and he will shout loudly every time he makes a knife. The black-clothed man on the opposite side was just tightly surrounded, and two people would block it when one person attacked, although his personal strength was not as good as that of the gray-shirted man, but with such a cooperation, the two of them were pressed into a very small range, and it was impossible to even move their bodies.

There is also an old man in black, with a big red nose, which is unforgettable. Standing on the side, he shouted from time to time: "Sect Master Hong will never grow old, and he will always enjoy the blessings of immortals!" Every time the old man shouted, several men in black who were fighting also shouted. The strange thing is that the attack also gradually strengthened with this shout, making it even more difficult for the two gray-shirted men who were surrounded to resist.

Divine Dragon Cult!

This kind of shameless spiritual encouragement method is no other in the world except for the Divine Dragon Sect. Liu Meng immediately understood that the gray-shirted man who was besieged in the middle must be a member of the hoe and annihilation alliance, and he couldn't see death and not save him if he met it. The old rules, sneak attack first, and guerrilla fighting. At the moment, I carefully looked at the surrounding terrain and decided the order of my shots.

Gently pulling out the long sword, Liu Meng held his breath, slipped behind the black-clothed old man like a civet cat, and took a creeping forward posture to quietly move to the side of the black-clothed man who was besieging him.

At a distance of five meters, the goose can be reached in the blink of an eye with all the strength of the goose walking technique.

Seeing the black-clothed man with the gun who led the attack, when he retreated after completing the attack, Liu Meng's internal strength turned sharply, and his toes slammed out, and the geese slid close to the ground, like a hunting figure, swishing with a cold light to pounce on the black-clothed man who was retreating and gasping.

"Not good!" The black-clothed old man standing behind the formation was shocked when he saw it, and before a bad word "good" was uttered, Liu Meng had already rushed behind the black-clothed man with a gun, and the long sword in his hand was stretched to the limit, which was the most proficient move in swordsmanship!

With a thud, the tip of the sword sank into the back of the man in black, and Liu Meng flipped his wrist and twisted it when he pulled back, bringing out the blood flow like a fountain of Dao.

Let the body of the black-clothed man with the gun who fell softly, Liu Meng then slid his footsteps, and had already come to the side of another black-clothed man with a knife, the long sword was quickly picked, and the wind returned softly, hitting the arm of the knife, and instantly breaking the tendon.

In the blink of an eye, the man in black was killed and injured, and the good situation under control was collapsed, and the gray-shirted man facing the west was in great spirits, taking advantage of this shouting and shouting, two consecutive knives slashed out at the remaining man in black, the first knife cut the man in black back two steps, and the second knife cut off the left arm of the man in black at elbow.

At this time, the old man in black saw that the situation was not good, and he had already shouted and pounced, how could Liu Meng fight him, his body was vertical, and he turned out lightly, and used the method of piercing the clouds in mid-air, and suddenly turned around, like an eagle catching a rabbit, raising his sword and pounced on the three black-clothed people on the east side.

Originally, it was still in the west, how could a vertical leap turn and fly like a big bird? The martial arts of the man in black are just ordinary, where have I seen such a clever light skill, caught off guard, he was volleyed down by Liu Meng, and a move of wind and lightning swept away a person's neck, and after landing, his body turned sharply, and it was another trick to pluck the goose and stab a person through the waist and abdomen.

The remaining man in black was not the opponent of the gray-shirted man at all, Liu Meng saw that the old man in black had rushed to him in a blink of an eye, and immediately stabbed with his backhand, the tip of the sword from the bottom up, and with one move, he broke the iron ruler held by the old man in black, and then the wind returned to the electric shock, and the goose returned to Zhurong, two moves in a row, without giving the old man in black a chance to counterattack.

After a few swords, Liu Meng has already established the first opportunity, and at the moment the internal force is crazy, using an invincible set of three consecutive moves, the lonely goose flies south, the soft chant returns to the wind, and the broken goose is lonely. The first move forced the old man in black to take a step back, the second move made his body tilt to avoid the tip of the sword, and the third move made the old man in black have no possibility of dodging, only to raise the iron ruler and dance impenetrable, barely blocking the stabbing blow.

It's time for the final sacrifice of the Great Killer Weapon. Liu Meng jumped up high, almost at the same level as his opponent's shoulders, reflexively drew his sword, his wrist trembled sharply, and a cold star flew down.

"One sword falls nine geese", the most powerful move in the swordsmanship of the wind and geese this time, and now Liu Meng has become much more handy.

The five sneering sounds were dense as if they were connected together, and the old man in black could no longer resist it, holding the right arm of the iron ruler until the shoulder well point, and splashed five blood flowers in a row, especially the sword that stabbed the shoulder well point, the internal force penetrated the body, and the heart and lungs below were pierced, and he lost his surname in an instant.