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This is not only because the opponent's moves are extremely concise, but also because of the sword, it is a sword with an invisible sword body, and only the qualitative and invisible sword body exudes a slight chill, which can make Meng Yuan feel its existence. To read the latest chapters, please lock in Aishang Novel Network biquge.info{Aishang Novel Network} and what surprised Meng Yuan even more was that this sword was not damaged at all under Meng Yuan's incessant slash.

The sparks in the sky kept flashing, and when they reached the place where they were sick, they were like a thin fire snake, flying in the air, and the ears of the two of them were full of tinkling sounds, and they were connected together.

"Chengying, the sword in his hand, is Chengying!" At the opening of the door, Bai got up and appeared at the door wearing soft armor, holding Long Yuan in one hand, assuming a defensive posture, and holding the lamp in the other, shining the bright candlelight on the face of the man in black.

The two fought dozens of moves, and their eyes were already suitable for the darkness, and the man in black was illuminated by the candlelight, his eyes blinked unconsciously, and the sword in his hand finally eased up.

At this moment, Meng Yuan suddenly held the handle of the knife with his left hand, turned to hold the knife with both hands, and opened his mouth to spit out a word.

"Wow"

It was a horizontal slash, and this one was swung out, sending out a whistling in the air.

The face of the man in black changed suddenly, and at this moment, he was even slashed with a sword, and he was slashed under Meng Yuan's full momentum.

"Xuanhe flows--- the sound of breath, and the robe is chopped."

The man in black hurriedly erected a sword, but was slashed back two steps by Meng Yuan's knife, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand was cracked, and his arm strength and Meng Yuan were in the middle, but they couldn't withstand Meng Yuan's two-handed slash.

The way used by Meng Yuan is the most powerful sword technique, and as soon as the other party retreats in these two steps, Meng Yuan's momentum immediately overwhelms the other party, only to hear him sneer, and the long knife in his hand has been cut down like a thunderbolt.

"Slash against the wind!"

Under the reflection of the candle in Bai Qi's hand, the long knife in Meng Yuan's hand drew a black arc moon, and the edge of this arc moon exuded the light of death, reflecting the other party's pale face and the hilt of the sword that could not fall.

"The sword of killing, there is no forgiveness for those who deserve." This windward slash was originally an oriental sword move from Chu Liuxiang's plot, but the swordsmanship of the Wa Kingdom was originally simple and clear, and Meng Yuan only used more than a month of hard work, and he had already used this sword technique in a similar way.

Meng Yuan rushed forward three times in a row before taking out a white silk scarf from his arms, and gently brushed off the crimson and snow-white silk scarf on the blade, which he casually threw out and covered the other party's dead face, and the air sounded, the low sound of the long knife returning to the sheath, and the muffled sound of the corpse falling to the ground.

"Ameng, you're such a fast knife." Bai Qi walked over, picked up the sword on the ground, and unsheathed it from the man in black.

"His sword is fast." Meng Yuan said, "If it weren't for the elder brother, you would divide his god, I would kill him, and it is estimated that it would take a hundred moves." As for Fang Cai's knife, it has both fierce momentum, but there is less room and change, and if the cultivation is not as good as mine, it can be killed with one blow, but if you want to meet a real strong enemy, the wolf bèi is me. But see King Wen, Xinglile; In the event of a disaster, go to war! Since that man dared to send an assassin to spy on us, I didn't have to show mercy. ”

"See King Wen, Xinglile; In the event of a rebellion, do you fight? Well, Brother Meng's sentence is similar to Kong Zhongni's repaying grievances with virtue, how to repay virtue, repay grievances with straightforwardness, and repay virtue with virtue. Bai Qi strode over to the corpse of the man in black and picked up the sword.

"Sure enough, it's Chengying." Under the reflection of the candlelight, this strange sword showed its true body, the psychic and transparent sword body, leaving a faint sword shadow on the ground, fluttering and weird, holding the hilt of the sword in white, with a slight wave, a sneer, the candlestick in his hand was divided into two halves.

As soon as the candlelight dimmed, the sword body returned to invisibility, and the thick twilight closed silently, leaving only a silence between heaven and earth.

"A good sword indeed." Meng Yuan looked at Cheng Ying, who was also listed as one of the top ten famous swords in ancient China, and said, "But I don't know, who is the last owner of this sword?" ”

Bai Qi said: "Although I don't know who this sword originally fell into, but I want to come to this Xianyang City, there are only two or three people who dare to come to the old brother's mansion to peep, and among them, there is only one person who is qualified to have this shadow, hehe, it's a pity that the sword is a good sword, but the person is wrong, you and my brother have been killed for a long time, and the sensitivity to the taste of death, how can he be ignored by a mere literati, but it's a pity that this assassin was sent to death by a stupid master." ”

Bai Qi is not bad at all, Dafan has moved a lot between life and death, and has a special intuition about the breath of death, which is something that transcends the five senses of ordinary people, Bai Qi is a person who has this feeling, so not long after the man in black arrived in the courtyard, the two of them felt the aura of killing and killing too much on his body, and Fan Ju is a civil official, and he doesn't know these things, so he will send the best assassins under his command to do peeping and give his life in vain.

"Fan Laogou, you are such a big dog, originally it was in the face of the king, I will let you score three points, since you are so ignorant of advance and retreat, Hugh blames the old man for giving you some color." Bai Qi waved Chengying, cut off the head of the man in black and said, "Brother, how about you take a trip?" ”

Meng Yuan smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

Fan Ju has been busy until the fourth watch, a wave of tiredness hit, he felt a little tired, he has passed the age of the sixtieth year, at this age, the energy is not as good as ordinary people.

With a yawn, he stood up and moved his legs. He remembered the man he had sent for the night.

"Chengying, why haven't you come yet?" He muttered to himself as he looked at the window, and outside the window, there seemed to be a hazy black shadow, like a person, but there was no movement.

"It turns out that it's already back." Fan Ju walked to the window and opened it.

The next moment, he was frightened, as if a sledgehammer had slammed into his chest.

His heartbeat suddenly became chaotic, he felt a wave of nausea, and he vomited with a "wow", and food scraps mixed with gastric juice splashed all over the floor in front of the window.

A headless corpse hung upside down from the window, red and blackened blood still dripping down, and the long, white tendons were exposed. His head, with his hands on his chest, stretched out a pale, blood-stained face to the window, less than half a foot from him, so that he could smell the blood on it clearly.

His body froze completely, as if it was firmly grasped by a pair of invisible and cold hands, and a fear from the instinct of life firmly grasped his heart and ravaged it vigorously. He screamed, shouted, and danced meaninglessly, spreading the horror until the entire Prime Minister's Mansion was filled with his hoarse roar.

For three days in a row, Fan Ju did not go to court, he was frightened, what kind of blood and cruelty was it to be able to hang a dead man out of his window like this, and put his head in that place that shocked him. Ignoring status, ignoring decrees, ignoring life, but the most savage acts, shows that the man can, if he wishes, put any man in this kingdom in such a way that he may present his enemies and make his enemies tremble.

"Bai Qi, you are so ruthless." He repeated the words repeatedly, and behind the hatred of gritted teeth was fear that went deep into the marrow.

After three or four days, Bai Qi and Mengyuan were drinking tea in the study. Tea this thing, from Bashu into Qindi, at this time is still bitter and unpleasant, Meng Yuan then took out his own god space Tieguanyin to, who knows that this hair will be out of control, Bai Qi this originally good wine person, actually drink tea addicted, every afternoon, then pull Meng Yuan, in his room to drink tea, fortunately, Meng Yuan is a very good tea person, the space is rich in reserves. Otherwise, you will really be forced to run out of food.

But this day was not destined to be easy, the two of them were talking about the art of war speculatively, when a rush of footsteps came from outside the study door, interrupting their thoughts.

"Is it a terrier? Come on in. Bai Qi raised his head and asked.

The door opened, and a heroic Qin ** man in a black robe walked in, and when he saw Meng Yuan, he was slightly startled, and then he also saluted.

"Sima Terrier, I've seen Mr. Wu Anjunhe."

"Terrier, although you have seen it, the old man has not introduced it to you, this Mr. Dream is my friend, in front of him, there is no need to be too restrained." Bai Qi laughed.

"Got it, teacher." Sima Terrier nodded.

"Come and sit down and taste the tea made by Mr. Meng, this is a rare good thing." Bai Qi took out another teacup and said.

Meng Yuan looked at this young man with appreciation, that's right, this person is the best of the next generation of young generals of the Qin State, Sima Terrier with the same name as Meng Fu, Wang Jian and others, but in the world he was too close to Bai Qi, and the King of Qin also wanted to kill him when he gave Bai Qi to death, but in Qin**, they were all Bai Qi's dead friends, and after Bai Qi's death, Sima Terrier went incognito, and he disappeared, and it is also said that he killed himself with Bai Qi.

"Ah Meng, the terrier is my student, you can trust him." Bai Qi said.

Meng Yuan replied with a salute: "Yes, Brother Bai's heir is really extraordinary." He turned to Sima Terrier and said, "Brother Bai and I invited the general to come, but we entrusted our lives with our lives. ”

Sima Terrier was taken aback, looked at Meng Yuan, and then looked at Bai Qi and said, "Sir, teacher, how do you say this?" ”

Bai nodded his head and said, "Ah Meng, come on." ”

Meng Yuan poured a cup for Sima Terrier and said: "General Sima, you are not an outsider, so I will be blunt, you should know about the festival between the elder brother and Fan Xiang." ”

Sima Terrier said hatefully: "This is nature, Fan Ju old thief, I hate not to eat its flesh and sleep on its skin." ”

Meng Yuan said: "Four days ago, Fan Xiang sent an assassin to come here, with bad intentions, and was killed by me and my brother. ”

Sima Terrier was shocked and angry: "There is such a thing? ”

Meng Yuan said: "Yes, not only that, I sent the assassin's body back to Fan Xiang's mansion and hung it outside the window of his study." ”

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