In the mouth of the man in green shirts, a childish cry suddenly came out, which sounded like a very young girl, and with her movements, it was unspeakably pitiful.

Zhang Xiaolin was stunned when he heard this, and his movements faster than the birds were also slightly slowed down, but he heard Meng Yuan shouting: "Beware of plotting." ”

I saw that when the man in green shirt was rolling, there were seven or eight kinds of hidden weapons flying out of his body and sleeves, and at the same time, his left leg swept towards Zhang Xiaolin's ankle, and his right leg kicked Zhang Xiaolin's lower abdomen.

This sudden counterattack was extremely vicious and vicious, and Rao was also startled by Zhang Xiaolin's skills.

At this critical juncture, Zhang Xiaolin suddenly revealed his light skills in the world, he suddenly twisted his body, and his original body leaned forward, like a green bamboo blown by the wind, or a willow branch in the wind, suddenly turned an oblique angle, with this action, his feet suddenly rose up, volleyed over a heel, the feet of the man in green shirts, just took the empty move, and those hidden weapons, almost rubbing his back, whistling and flying over, there were a few closest, and even took away a little color on his brocade clothes.

With this heel movement, when his body opened again, he had already adjusted the direction, and it was an incomparably agile feeling, like a fish spinning in the water and turning around and swimming back.

But the man in the green shirt was more than that, after his legs were raised, his whole person almost turned upside down, and his left hand pressed the jade belt around his waist, and a puff of silver shot out like a rainstorm.

Zhang Xiaolin laughed angrily, and suddenly stretched out his hand in the air, and his hand, at this time, was wearing a pair of deerskin gloves, and it was actually like a chicken pecking rice, and he greeted the silver mang, and there was a light sound of the bell, and he actually scattered the silver mangs that were shooting at him with lightning speed.

"Shadow Splitter!"

The man in the green shirt exclaimed, "I know who you are." ”

A large stream of colored smoke suddenly erupted from his sleeve, and with a bang, it had disappeared, and only his voice remained in the air, "Chu Liuxiang, we will meet again." ”

Zhang Xiaolin, or Chu Liuxiang, stopped at the edge of the smoke, touched his nose with his trademark movements, and did not chase the man in green shirts, but looked solemnly at the battle situation between the two Mengyuan on the side.

It is really a bit inappropriate to describe the confrontation between these two people in terms of the battle situation, just because from the beginning to the present, these two people have not made any major moves, and even the distance between the two has been maintained at a scale of about twenty steps.

But the expressions of the two of them were indescribably serious and heavy, if the gaze could be transformed into a sword, then I am afraid that the field was already a sword and a sword shadow.

Just when everyone thought that this confrontation would continue, the young man silently raised his hand, and with his slow movements, a suffocating coercion emanated from his body, and at this moment, he was like a poisonous snake coiled up, ready to strike a fatal blow, and the knife at his fingertips was his fang.

Meng Yuan's face hung a faint smile, opened the white crane wings style, after fusing the essence of Taijiquan, his hundred birds palm method has entered the peak of Cheng dù, and this move of the white crane wings, just like the tail of the bird to Taiji, which contains countless changes and tricks.

"You only get one shot." Like a white crane looking at a snake, Meng Yuan said lightly: "After the shot, I won't die, you die." ”

In the second half of the sentence, his voice suddenly changed, and there seemed to be a mysterious and powerful force in it, proclaiming a certain truth. In the darkness, there seemed to be a mountain pressing towards the young man.

"Demon Mourning Heaven Crying Great Compassion Mantra!"

After going through the world of Xiao Yi, especially the tempering of Ma Mingfeng Xiao Xiao's plot, Mengyuan has become more powerful, this strength does not lie in the improvement of personal force, but in the grasp of the mood and the battle situation, and begins to contact the level of rules, understand the rules, use the rules, and break the rules. Although he has not yet reached the final point of breaking the rules and establishing new rules, the so-called Broken Void, where he can see the Buddha's Cheng Dù, he has already walked on the right path and peeked into the corner of that realm.

When he first faced the young man in Yanjiaji, he had to concentrate on it, and he couldn't tolerate half distraction, so he took the other party's knife, and at this time, although the young man's strength has also increased compared with the previous time, but when he is in the confrontation, he can also take into account the entire battle situation, warn others, and can use mental pressure to suppress the other party, and the young man is still faintly suppressed even if he has Xiao Li's flying knife in his hand.

If in the eyes of others, Bai Qi and the others, who were fighting hotly over there, were obviously more interesting than these two guys looking at each other, but a character like Chu Liuxiang just glanced at the two of them, and their eyes couldn't leave.

Knowing that with Chu Liuxiang's character, he would not interfere in the duel between the two, but this was the situation in the field, the young man who had already felt the heavy pressure, after Chu Liuxiang forced back the green shirt man, the pressure he faced became heavier, and he suddenly felt that he had become unconfident.

"I'm not sure!"

Together, this thought spread like a spark in the field, and gradually became uncontrollable.

As Meng Yuan said, he only has one chance to make a move, and if the shot fails, what awaits him is self-evident.

"Xiao Li Flying Knife, the example is true!"

In these eight simple words, how many people's obsessions are condensed? And what enemy will spare the sword when this law is broken?

The answer is clear----------- no!

As Meng Yuan said, you only have one chance to make a move, I don't die, you die!

"Today is your win, there will be a period later!"

The young man laughed suddenly, leaped backwards, and disappeared into the darkness.

"You don't care about your companions anymore?"

Meng Yuan shouted.

"Do you mean that kid surnamed Jin doesn't deserve my approval yet, and as a loser, he always has to pay a price, doesn't he?"

The young man's voice said.

"Ye Guan, you bastard~~~~~"

When the brown-clothed young man heard this, he scolded.

There was a sudden flash of cold light in the air, and the scolding of the young man in brown stopped abruptly, and on the back of his head, there was a small flying knife, the knife was three inches and seven minutes long, and just now, it was still in the young man's hand.

Meng Yuan and Chu Liuxiang suddenly rushed out, their bodies were like electricity, but that young man had already lost his trace, this person's light skills were so high, even if they were not as good as Meng and Chu, they were already enough to rank among the top in the world.

"What a vicious man!" Meng Yuan sighed in a low voice, when he saw the other party for the first time, he had murderous intentions towards the other party, but the other party actually escaped from under his hands twice in a row, and the ruthlessness and decisiveness of the methods were extremely rare among the opponents he had encountered.

"What a quick throwing knife!"

It was Chu Liuxiang and Bai Qi who spoke, some things can not be understood by hearing about them, only by seeing the horror of this flying knife with their own eyes can they attract enough attention, Bai Qi asked himself if he couldn't avoid this flying knife, but he was sure that he would survive from the flying knife, as for Chu Liuxiang, the two naturally wouldn't ask.

Because the young man surnamed Jin was not killed by Bai Qi and others, he did not drop the bloody watch, and the only harvest was the long sword he used, which was oozing with a considerable amount of dark iron, weighing more than twenty pounds.

"Hey, wake up, Master, Uncle Come on, he's fainted." Guo Dalu, who took the sword, didn't have time to be happy, so he shouted loudly first.

"Hey, it's a girl?"

Like carrying a cat, the young man in brocade clothes who had fainted was carried back to the guest room, and he took a pulse for him, and the corners of Meng Yuan's mouth suddenly hooked.

Of course, Mr. Meng's medical skills can't be compared with Su Ying, but there is a way to be close to Zhu Zhechi, and Su Ying, He Yunmeng have been together for a long time, so they are much smarter than those Mongolian doctors and three-legged cats, especially this girl's injuries are not serious, but she has been poisoned.

Jianghu characters live a life of licking blood on the knife edge, injuries and poisoning are commonplace, and there are also gold sore medicines, chemical poison powder and other drugs on the body, this girl is obviously taking medicine after being poisoned, but it is not very symptomatic, but it is enough to delay the toxicity, and the poison in her is a kind of snake venom, so Mr. Meng can easily handle it.

So, a few hours later, the girl woke up.

"Haha, you're finally awake." Guo Dalu happily served a large bowl of medicine and said, "Master said, when you wake up, drink this bowl of medicine, by the way, what is your name." ”

The girl took the medicine bowl, wrinkled her nose cutely and sniffed, "Well, it seems that you saved me, this medicine is good." As for the name, add this time, it should be the seventh time, you can call me Yan Qi. ”

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