readx;?“ I don't hide it from Xiangshuai, Senior Sister Kumei used the order of the master, this matter must be resolved, Humble Jing has already gone down the mountain to find my niece, and we came to find Hu Tiehua, if he appeared earlier, this matter would be easy to discuss. If www.biquge.info is found by Clumsy Jing first, I'm afraid he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die. Meng Yuan picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

"Hehe, you haven't seen my brother and sister, you don't know how powerful she is." Hearing the mention of Su Ying, Bai Qi's face suddenly became a little bitter.

"What's the matter, she's fierce, or is her martial arts better than the two?" Chu Liuxiang laughed, feeling that the atmosphere was a lot more relaxed.

"She's not fierce at all, and she's not very good at martial arts." The corners of Meng Yuan's mouth hooked slightly, "It's just that when she wants to do something, there is always a way to do it." ”

The car stopped suddenly, and then Guo Dalu's voice came: "Master, uncle, oh, it's too troublesome to call it like this, the three seniors in the car, someone is looking for it." ”

"Ahem" Bai Qi rolled his eyes and muttered: "This bear child, who speaks unclearly, who is looking for it, who is looking for it." ”

Meng Yuan and Chu Liuxiang pushed open the door of the carriage and got out of the carriage, and in front of the carriage, the man in black stood there, standing straight, like a gun.

"Brother Hong?" Seeing a little red at this time, Chu Liuxiang showed a surprised look on his face, the person in front of him was a little red, but it was not the one he was familiar with.

The black tights were covered with a thin layer of ash, or dust, elbows, knees, and joints, and some loess could be seen.

There was still no expression on his face, but those eyes, which were originally bright as stars, were bloodshot, full of exhaustion, and even a little confused.

His lips were chapped, and blood crusts could be seen in the cracked places.

"I'm not here for you." A little red channel.

"And who are?"

"I'm here for you."

A little red said, his eyes fell on Meng Yuan's body, his gaze suddenly became extremely focused, as if in his eyes, except for Meng Yuan, there was no one else.

"Looking for me?" Meng Yuan took two steps forward with some curiosity, walked to the opposite side of a little red and said, "Is there something wrong?" ”

A little red suddenly hugged his fists and said, "Please give me advice." ”

"Teaching?"

Meng Yuan was slightly stunned, the clear light flashed in front of him, and a little red had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, and stabbed out three swords in one go.

These three swords are not only urgent and fast, but also ruthless, the direction they point, all of them are the key points of Meng Yuan, his swordsmanship may not be clever, but it is extremely effective, the only effect of this swordsmanship is to kill!

He saw that his sword stabbed Meng Yuan, but he was surprised to find that the other party shattered like a bubble, and on the side of where Meng Yuan was standing, two other Dream Yuan appeared, and what he stabbed was nothing more than an afterimage.

A little red did not stop, but continued to draw the sword, stabbing out thirteen swords in a row, his posture of swinging the sword was very peculiar, from the elbow above, it seemed that he did not move, but stabbed the sword out with the strength of his wrist.

Meng Yuan's body shape changed again, each afterimage was pierced, but two new afterimages were generated, and even without waiting for a little red sword, the generated afterimage was constantly disappearing, constantly generating, when a little red thirteen swords were pierced, he was surprised to find that he was surrounded. No matter which direction you look at, it's the image of Mengyuan, and it's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

This is exactly the display of Mengyuan's peerless light skill "Phantom Under the Moon".

A little red shouted, the sword was like flying, the sword light was like a constellation of stars, and in all directions, one hundred and forty-four swords were stabbed out in one go.

The afterimage spread out like a broken lens, and even Meng Yuan, under such a fast sword, didn't have time to turn into more afterimages, so he stretched out his hand and pointed out.

"Ding"

The last sword of a little red hit his fingertips, or rather, was hit by his fingertips, and the long sword made of refined steel, like a poisonous snake, suddenly bowed.

A little red only felt that a bone-chilling coldness came from the sword, and almost instantly, below the elbow of the sword he was holding, he lost consciousness, and then his sword turned around the opponent's fingertips, and it was already in the opponent's hand.

A little red exhaled a breath, which seemed to take away his strength as well, and his straight body seemed to become a little bent at this moment.

"Thank you for the advice, now, my life is yours, you can take it now if you need it." He didn't go to pick up the hilt of the sword that Meng Yuan handed back, but said in a firm voice.

Meng Yuan frowned and did not speak.

"Brother Hong, who are you?" Chu Liuxiang was puzzled.

"I wanted to prove something, and now I've proven it." A little red channel.

"What's the matter?"

"My sword, in front of this gentleman, is but a joke." A little red sighed.

His gaze dimmed, and his gaze, which was originally as sharp as a sword's edge, seemed to have lost his soul at this time. His body relaxed, no longer tense like a bow.

"I'm a killer, I've killed a lot of people, and I rarely miss."

A little red said slowly, looked at Meng Yuan and said, "Until the day before yesterday, I saw Mr.'s knife。。。。。。 ”

"I suddenly found that the confidence I had built up by killing people was shattered."

"I started killing people when I was six years old, and today I am twenty-six years old, and I can't remember how many people I have killed in the past twenty years." A little red said: "I always thought that I was a murderer. ”

The corners of his mouth twitched: "I used to think I was an eagle, but after that day, I knew that I was just a bigger sparrow." I suddenly felt that what I had learned over the past few decades was just some useless tricks, which may not be anything to others, but for a killer like me, it was fatal. ”

A look of enlightenment flashed in Meng Yuan's eyes, as a killer, the most important thing is not the level of martial arts, but patience and confidence, patience brings opportunities, and confidence turns opportunities into success. When a killer loses either of the two, his path to becoming a killer comes to an end.

As a killer, a little red is undoubtedly successful, and the countless lives that died in his hands brought him incomparable confidence, as long as he stabbed out with a sword, the other party would become a new ghost under his sword. Over time, he even reached the point where practice makes perfect, knowing how to make a sword, he can kill, and a few points out of the sword, he can kill, so much so that he turned the sword of killing into a skill and has a little red name.

But Meng Yuan's knife made his confidence collapse, just watching from the sidelines, that feeling, just like those who died under his sword, when facing his sword, the feeling. It was a feeling of despair, helplessness, irresistibility, just waiting for death to come. In mystical words, that knife has become a kind of magic barrier in his heart, and even as soon as he closes his eyes, he can see that knife slashing towards him.

Insomnia for several nights, horror, when he opened his eyes, he found that the clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat that oozes out at some point, so that he really couldn't continue, he once thought of suicide, but he was a little red after all, not an ordinary person, so when he learned that Mengyuan and the others left, he followed without hesitation.

"You've taken an important step, and this step will change your life."

The corners of Meng Yuan's mouth curved upward, and he said with a bit of a divine stick.

"You have a clear bones and a good foundation, but it's a pity that you are going the wrong way."

His gaze fell to a little red face, as if he could see his past through his eyes, at least in the latter's opinion, there was a feeling of being seen through by the other party.

"Do you know why you're losing?" Meng Yuan asked.

"This 。。。。。。" A little red was stunned, he was not a man of words, he spoke with his sword more than when he spoke.

"Because your sword is just a tool for you to kill, and you have never had a real swordsmanship master. So you can only kill people, and if you can't kill people, you can only be killed. Meng Yuan rubbed his sword, feeling the cold feeling coming from the sword.

"It's so heavy, don't use this sword anymore."

Meng Yuan said, untied the sword of the Huashan faction and said, "In the future, you can use this sword." ”

A little red took the long sword in a daze, this is a standard long sword, not a magic weapon, but it is also made of refined steel, the faint steel pattern on the sword body, the shining blade, seems to show its sharpness. As soon as he held it in his hand, a little red keenly realized that this sword was missing something compared to the original one, it was bloody qi, and it was the kind of ferocious aura that flashed unconsciously.

This sword has not killed anyone, not even stained with blood.

When he raised his head, he saw Meng Yuan's eyes and the smile in them.

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