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Fei Bin grinned, and said very proudly: "That's a very clever guy, calm mind, and high talent, especially the comprehension of the fist palm is surprisingly high, I have taught him the basic Songshan palm technique, and I am ready to teach him the Songyang palm, if there is any dissatisfaction, it is that his foundation in swordsmanship is too poor, and he learns very slowly, a set of Songshan inner and outer eighty-seven road swordsmanship, and the moves are remembered seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, but it is not like that at all." To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of the Wèn Novels website.

"What are you talking about, I have practiced the Songshan palm technique for a month, and I have also memorized the seventeen road sword techniques of Songshan." Zuo Lengchan and the others were taken aback, and Zuo Lengchan asked: "What about the internal strength, have you tried his internal strength?" ”

"Of course, his basic internal strength is the way of Shaolin, and his foundation is very good, and the martial artist who taught him martial arts should be a master among the lay disciples of Shaolin." Fei Bin said. (Note: Meng Yuan got Shaolin's internal strength and mental method secrets in the Three Heroines of Jianghu, see Chapter 207 of this book, and from the name of the move in the Blue Blood Sword, it can be seen that the Fuhu palm method is the martial arts of Buddhism, and I don't know what got to Huashan.) ）

"The descendant of the Shaolin lay disciples?" Zuo Lengchan's original somewhat gloomy expression spread, Shaolin lay disciples are all over the world, and there is no shortage of people who become martial artists, dart heads, guards and the like after leaving the school, and others can be faked, but this internal strength cannot be faked. He was treacherous and suspicious, but he didn't expect that Mengyuan's internal strength was the Heavenly Turbidity and Chaos Yuan Gong, which required the use of internal power to almost reach the extreme.

"It's okay, this time you go down the mountain, you can take him with you." Zuo Lengchan narrowed his eyes and said.

This time, the Songshan faction aims to establish its prestige, except for Zuo Lengchan, Le Hou and a disciple who has not achieved martial arts to stay, almost the elite is exhausted. There are dozens of people. But in order to hide people's eyes, they divided the troops into two ways, with Lu Bai and Ding Mian walking in the bright light with Di Xiu, Shi Dengda, Wan Danian and other core disciples, while the rest of the disciples were led by Fei Bin, disguised as ordinary people in the rivers and lakes, and mixed into Hengshan City.

After Meng Yuan learned about this, he hired a carriage and prepared some drinks and side dishes, and the two traveled all the way. In the past month, Meng Yuan has figured out this Fei Bin's temperament, this person is vicious and irritable, but he is far inferior to Le Hou, Lu Bai's viciousness, murder, arson and robbery have done a lot, but things like hiding knives in laughter can't be done, let alone using conspiracy layouts to deal with others. Therefore, the status in the Songshan faction is the lowest among the five giants, and there are no disciples who can take it out, the only thing that Zuo Lengchan values is that he obeys Zuo Lengchan's orders, and this time Zuo Lengchan let Mengyuan enter his disciples, and it is not without the intention of supporting.

This Fei Bin drank a few more glasses, the wine was on his face, and he talked more, Mengyuan slapped a few words of sycophants from time to time, which made him feel more comfortable, and as he spoke, he mentioned the matter of the destruction of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, saying that Yu Dwarf was greedy and incompetent, and he dragged his work with mud and water, and actually let Lin Pingzhi, the young dart head, run away, which really lost the face of the ancestors of the Qingcheng faction, if he changed him, as long as he arrested everyone in the dart game, and killed them one by one in front of Lin Zhennan, how could he not ask the reason for the truth.

Meng Yuan asked, "Is this evil sword technique really so powerful?" ”

Fei Bin burped and said: "Back then, Lin Yuantu relied on these seventy-two ways to ward off evil swordsmanship, and defeated Chang Qingzi, the head of the previous generation of Qingcheng, this is a sure thing, my senior brother Zuo also had the idea of this set of swordsmanship, but the swordsmanship that Bu Shen's old boy got was really mediocre, and it was not as exquisite as our seventeen-way swordsmanship, which was really fucking incapable." ”

Meng Yuan thought for a while, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Master, it is said that this Lin Zhennan is Lin Yuantu's son, and he has no reason to pass on a set of fake things to him, could it be that this evil sword technique needs some special mental technique to be able to use its power?" ”

Fei Bin patted him on the shoulder drunkenly and said, "Your kid's opinion is similar to Lao Tzu's, and the senior brother in charge thinks the same way." Therefore, Bu Shen and Lao Sha are not promising, and they can't even think of this, they only have moves, no corresponding mental methods, and they have a fart. ”

When he said to the back, his tongue was so big that he didn't even know that the carriage had stopped. Meng Yuan smiled slightly, it turned out that unconsciously, they had arrived in Hengshan City.

At this time, it was late at night on the fourth day of Liu Zhengfeng's golden basin washing his hands on the invitation, and the city of Hengshan was full of people who came to congratulate him, and the restaurants and hotels in the city were full.

Meng Yuan helped Fei Bin, who had been too drunk to find the north, into a tavern called Sihai Inn, and when he asked, it was already full, Meng Yuan just raised his hand, took out an object and shook it towards the shopkeeper, the shopkeeper's expression was solemn, and he personally took them to find a clean room.

Meng Yuan put Fei Bin on the bed, clicked on his sleeping hole, and followed the shopkeeper to a small room.

"Wang Chaoqun, a subordinate of the villain Wind and Thunder Hall, has seen the messenger of the general altar, the sect leader Wen Cheng Wude, and Ze is born by the common people."

"The sect leader will rule the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations." Meng Yuan said to Shang Qiang, "Where is Elder Qu of this sect?" ”

"Elder Qu's whereabouts are uncertain, but I often see him in the Mingxiang Tea House and the Huiyan Tower these days." Wang Chaoqun said.

"Well, give me the place where the Qingcheng faction and the Wuyue Sword faction will settle in the city. Try to contact Elder Shangqu, arrange to meet with me tomorrow night, and send this news back to Elder Jia. Meng Yuan took out a wax pill from his arms and handed it to Wang Chaoqundao.

I asked about the location of the restaurant and teahouse in Hengshan City. Meng Yuan instructed the shopkeeper two sentences, nothing more than good wine and meat to serve that Fei Bin, and go out to find out the news by himself.

Meng Yuan changed into his night clothes at the moment, and went to the Qingcheng station first, this Yu Canghai was quite flamboyant, and he couldn't find a place to stay when he came late, so he directly occupied the house of a local rich family and blasted the original owner out.

Meng Yuan walked under the wall, jumped over with his light skills, and fell into the courtyard. When I pricked up my ears to listen, I noticed something unusual. It's too quiet in this courtyard.

As a person in the martial arts, he should be a little vigilant no matter how he says, according to what was said in the original book, this Yu Canghai brought Lin Zhennan and his wife to Hengshan together, how could he not arrange personnel to guard him? But he walked around the courtyard, but he only heard the sound of dull breathing, and the Qingcheng disciples in the courtyard were all asleep, and none of them were awake!

"Oh no, I'm probably late." A hint of foreboding flashed in Meng Yuan's heart, and the strength of his body suddenly increased, and the cold hair on his body stood up like a frightened cat.

He walked to the door of the firewood room, and by the faint starlight, Meng Yuan vaguely saw that there were two Qingcheng disciples lying on the ground, their breathing had stopped early, and they had been dead for some time, and there were no other obvious injuries on their bodies, just a little blood mark on their throats, which should have been killed by a sword seal by a swordsman.

Meng Yuan waved his hand, and a fire fold flew out of his hand and embedded it in the wall, and by the beating firelight, he saw that around them, there were several ropes scattered, as if they had been broken by a sharp weapon, and there were a few traces of blood on the ground, but the person who was originally tied up was nowhere to be seen.

Meng Yuan was a little annoyed in his heart, the purpose of his trip was to rescue Lin Zhennan and his wife first, and he held it in his hands, but he didn't expect it to be a step too late. This Lin Zhennan and his wife have been rescued by others, and who else will do this, besides the other team?

Silently exercising his skills and being on guard, Mengyuan walked out of the house step by step, since the other party could think of saving people first, it was inevitable that he would not leave an ambush and wait for the rabbit. Sure enough, as soon as he got out of the door, he faced the cold light flashing, and one person and one sword stabbed him head-on in the air.

The sword light reflected the moonlight, like a touch of frost, the sword edge had not arrived, and the killing intent on the sword had already made Meng Yuan's throat cold.

It was a sword born entirely for killing, Sen Sen's murderous aura was like an ice spring, this killing intent came from the sword, from the sword move, and even from the person who made the sword.

If Meng Yuan hadn't seen the wounds of those two disciples, then this sudden sword would probably make him ugly on the spot, but he had already taken precautions when he went out.

The five fingers of his left hand merged, standing upright like a knife, swept out diagonally, and with a gentle sound of gold and iron, his fingers accurately slashed the bladeless part of the opponent's sword, and the sword swung away.

The person on the other side changed his move very quickly, and after one move was opened by Meng Yuan, between the deep contraction of his arms, the swords and swords were connected, and he stabbed out as many as seven swords in one go, and the swords did not leave the heart of Meng Yuan's throat. The cold light on the sword was shining, and it was clearly an extremely sharp weapon.

Meng Yuan's body turned around, and he stepped on the Golden Crow Xingtian Footwork under his feet, within a square inch, shaking his body like a willow in the wind, and when he avoided the seven swords, a layer of cold sweat also appeared on his back.

His hand knife seems ordinary, but it is the use of the most profound "golden crow" knife intent in the Golden Crow knife method, the so-called thought of the place, the knife to the point, only to split the opponent's sword spine, and the finger is used in the "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword" Lu Fengxian's broken gold finger kung fu, if the opponent's hand is an ordinary long sword, it should have been fingered and broken, and looking at the opponent's sword is so sharp, it is clearly a rare magic weapon.

The man stabbed out seven swords in a row, a breath of true qi was already turbid, and his subordinates had to slow down slightly, Meng Yuan had already seized this opportunity and launched a fierce counterattack, only to see his figure suddenly fall down, and suddenly let out a shrill bat low cry from under his mouth and tongue.

The thin figure shook strangely, and Meng Yuan's right palm suddenly flipped out deftly, like a bat passing by in the moonlight, directly imprinted on the other party's lower abdomen, his palm was slightly red, and in this drunken bat, he unceremoniously contained the internal force of his Golden Crow Yanyang**.

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