Ignoring the surrounding swords, Liu Meng sat on the stool on his stilts, and his eyes were dazed and hazy when he looked into the distance.

Seeing that the other party didn't take himself seriously, the red-faced burly middle-aged man said angrily: "Listen, boy! This is Changsha, it is up to the uncles to decide, you get out of where as soon as possible, otherwise, don't blame your grandfather Kou for bullying the small! ”

It's so annoying, ruining the chivalrous feeling you just found. Liu Meng frowned and said impatiently: "Who is going to shut up this Si, it's too noisy." ”

Cheng Qingshan, the fourteenth generation of the eldest disciple, came out in response, this first battle must be beautiful, Cheng Qingshan's one-handed Zhurong swordsmanship is also considered a top one in the Hengshan faction, and to deal with such a rough man, it is naturally easy to capture.

Cheng Qingshan pulled out his long sword, looked at the red-faced man and said coldly: "The elder has an order, let you shut up!" As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand was pierced. The sword wind was howling, and the red-faced man held a dirty word in his mouth, and he was so shocked that he hurriedly retreated. But how could Cheng Qingshan let it go, three swords in a row, the red-faced man dodged two swords in a row, and the last sword could no longer be dodged, and his chest was immediately pierced.

The black-clothed gang members gathered around exclaimed in unison: "Kou Protector! The two gangsters rushed to hold on, but after the red-faced man struggled a few times, his head tilted sharply, and he was desperate.

At the same time, a firework suddenly burst into the sky in Changsha City, exploding in mid-air, flashing a small blue sword. It was the unique mark of the Hengshan faction, Zhang Baifan came over and whispered: "Senior Uncle Liu, it is the signal sent by Senior Brother Qi, it seems that the city has succeeded." ”

The Nanchu Gang operates many industries, many of which are exclusive monopolies, but the most profitable one is none other than the Daxiang Casino. As soon as he arrived outside Changsha City before, Liu Meng ordered Qi Ayi and other four disciples to enter the city in disguise with Qu Feiyan, and smashed the casino at noon to be used as suspicious soldiers. Disturb the judgment of the Southern Chu Gang.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for smoke to billowing from the city, and I think a few people had already set fire to the casino.

Dense footsteps sounded, and dozens of black-clothed men rushed out from inside the gate, standing on both sides, and then shouted in unison: "Welcome to the gang leader!" ”

With the shouting, an old man in a dark robe walked out slowly, only to see that his face was ruddy, his cheeks were full of black beard, and his temples were high and bulging. His eyes are as sharp as those of a falcon.

The person who came was none other than the leader of the Nanchu Gang, Zhong Chutian, the Great Eagle King!

There were more than ten people who were tall, short, fat and thin, all of whom were extraordinary, standing behind Zhong Chutian, with angry eyebrows, and looked fiercely at Liu Meng, who was sitting there in a chic manner.

"Who killed me to help Kou Protector!?" Zhong Chutian's voice was dry, as piercing as an iron claw cutting through a golden stone. A pair of eagle eyes inspected the disciples of the Hengshan Sect who were all over the place, and finally set their eyes on Liu Meng.

Liu Meng didn't pay attention to these people at all, but put the flute across the corner of his mouth. blew a low note, and then said lightly: "Speaking of the mastermind behind you, you can not die." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the masters of the Nanchu Gang were in an uproar. Then they all opened their mouths and scolded. Zhong Chutian raised his hand to stop his subordinates, looked at this handsome young man for a while, suddenly looked up and laughed, and said, "I, Zhong Chutian, have been in Hunan and Hubei for decades. No one has ever dared to speak to an old man in such a tone! ”

The name of the Mighty Eagle King was once even louder than the Nanchu Gang. Thirty years ago, before he took over as the leader of the gang. In the whole rivers and lakes, that is also a commendable figure. Now that he is so despised by a junior who has not been passed on, how can he not laugh angrily.

Liu Meng stood up, dusted off the corner of his robe, inserted the flute into his waist, and then said slowly: "Time is running out, I advise you to think carefully, it is worth giving up your life to be a pawn for others." ”

With a raised hand, all the disciples of Hengshan drew their swords with their backhands, their movements were uniform, and they made a "choking" sound, like a dragon chanting and a crane, and in the cold light, the sword qi rushed into the sky. It made the Nan Chu Gang everyone change their color greatly, and changed their contempt just now.

Zhong Chutian's face was gloomy, he glanced at the disciples of Hengshan opposite, and said in a deep voice: "It's useless to talk too much, since your Hengshan faction is here today, don't think about leaving!" The old man hasn't done it himself for many years, and today he took care of you, a junior who talks nonsense! ”

Shaking his head, as if he was very sorry, Liu Meng looked up at the sky again, and muttered, "Why hasn't it rained yet?" After speaking, the figure flickered, and a sword light suddenly shone out, followed by blood splashes, and then there was a sound of "snort" and the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air.

The speed of this sword has exceeded the cognition of everyone present. Most of them only saw a flash of sword light, and even the lightning and thunder were not so fast. Then, the young Hengshan Sect elder had already stood back in place, and a drop of blood was sliding down on a long sword with clear water and secluded water in his hand.

Everyone hurriedly looked at Zhong Chutian again, and saw that he covered his throat with his hands, blood spurted out like a spring, and his body trembled back and forth, and they didn't know whether it was fear or pain. The masters of the Nanchu Gang screamed loudly and rushed up to hold Zhong Chutian.

In a short period of time, Zhong Chutian's originally ruddy face had turned gray, his body suddenly struggled, and then stiffened suddenly, and someone cried loudly when he tried it.

A sword seals the throat.

Liu Meng was too lazy to make a second effort, looking at the masters of the Nanchu Gang who were crying and shouting for the leader, he carried the mantra and shouted: "Those who put down their weapons will not be killed!" ”

This sound was like a thunderclap on the ground, and the black-clothed gangsters standing on both sides of the gate were dizzy and shook. For a while, the steel knives in their hands were thrown down one after another, and they were all squatting on the ground with their ears covered with their hands nauseous and vomiting.

And the more than ten masters of the Nanchu Gang, although their faces turned pale and their blood was churning, they could barely stand. At that moment, they were shocked and shouted in unison, and each weapon was about to pounce on the siege.

Liu Meng smiled, his figure flashed again, and at the same time said loudly: "Everyone is optimistic." The long sword in his hand stabbed forward as swift as thunder. shouted: "The wind returns to the electric shock." With a snort, he stabbed the strong man holding the steel whip to the heart.

"The lonely goose flies south." "Whispering back to the wind." "Broken Goose Lonely Hung." "Makino Meteor." ……

While chanting loudly and slowly, the long sword unfolded, one move at a time, one move at a time. Although the long sword is extremely fast, it allows everyone to see every step clearly. No matter how the opponent blocks and dodges, he always kills with a sword from an unexpected angle and in an unbelievable way.

All the Hengshan disciples widened their eyes, seeing that the Huifeng Luoyan Sword Technique that they usually practiced was so subtle in Elder Liu's hands, and many places that were not clear before were suddenly clear. couldn't help but be drunk and infatuated, and they were clever and clever, so they simply held on to the long sword and swung it along.

The last sword suddenly rolled diagonally to the ground, the body turned sharply twice, and the tip of the sword trembled sharply, slashing diagonally upwards from the abdomen of the bald old man, directly disemboweling it.

"There is snow in Hengshan."

Collecting the sword and standing upright, Liu Meng casually pulled a sword flower lightly, and inserted the Yitian long sword back into the scabbard with his backhand. And all the disciples let out an exclamation, obviously surprised by the wonderful sword move "There is snow in Hengshan", how it could make it so bloody.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Meng smiled and taught: "There is an old saying, 'Sword moves are dead, and people are alive.'" No matter how subtle a move may be, its power must always be mastered by the person who uses it. Remember, it is the man who uses the sword, not the sword. ”

Then wait for the thoughtful disciples to ponder for a moment before clapping their hands and ordering: "According to the previous group, search carefully, and if there is resistance, they will all be killed on the spot!" ”

Although there are many disciples who faintly seem to have an epiphany. But what you can't get in a moment is that you can't break through even if you give it two more hours. Practicing martial arts, the most important opportunity to have an epiphany, everything can be met and cannot be sought, if you want to force it, it is not beautiful.

All the disciples gave the order in unison, and each rushed into the main hall of the Southern Chu Gang with his sword. Liu Meng continued to sit on the stool, raising his eyes to the sky, looking leisurely, not choking on the smell of blood in front of the door.

Suddenly, I felt something in my heart. Liu Meng turned his face to look at the woods on the west side, but saw a gray shadow rushing out of it, flashing a few times, and then quickly disappearing.

This person who was watching from the sidelines was undoubtedly the mastermind behind provoking the Nanchu Gang. It's just that why did he watch Nanchu Gang being picked up, and didn't come to the rescue?

The news that Zhang Baifan spent a lot of money to buy mentioned that on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhong Chutian hosted a banquet for distinguished guests at Yipinxian Restaurant, and the other party spoke with a Central Plains accent in Yudi, could it be them?

With a burst of irritability in his heart for no reason, Liu Meng pulled out the flute on his waist again and put it across his mouth. Somehow, the song "A Laugh in the Sea" naturally sounded, with twists and turns, and the flute sound was melodious.

……

This time the destruction of the Southern Chu Gang has gained a lot. The fineness of all kinds of gold and silver alone filled the five wagons that had been brought. In the end, a fire was set to burn the Nanchu Gang Headquarters on the bank of the Xiangjiang River into a white ground. And Qu Feiyan and the four disciples of 1234 smashed the casino, which was also a bumper harvest.

Of course, money is still secondary, and the most important thing is that all the disciples have opened meat for the first time, and everyone's martial arts and swordsmanship have entered the realm without a small amount. Qu Feiyan's little face was raised, extremely proud, and he killed three masters of the Nanchu Gang alone, so that the other party didn't even run away, and they were all blocked in the house.

At such a young age, how can you be so murderous. Of course, Liu Meng didn't allow it, so he took out the style of being a teacher and taught a good lesson. As if she had forgotten that she was the one who made her go to the killing experience.

……………….

The Southern Chu Gang, which has dominated the underworld in Changsha for decades, was wiped out in half a day. Zhong Chutian, the powerful eagle king who was famous in Hunan and Hubei in the past, was blocked by a sword! All the masters under his command slaughtered, and none of them survived.

News on the rivers and lakes always spreads very quickly. Even before Liu Meng and the others returned to Hengshan, the head of Mr. Mo Da already knew.

The Hengshan faction was so decisive in killing, and the sword challenged the head of the Nanchu Gang, such a fierce style made all the factions in the rivers and lakes who were watching were surprised and inexplicable. And some forces with evil intentions also put their minds down, and they are all crazy to collect the person in charge of the Hengshan faction this time, the new elder Liu Meng...... (To be continued......)