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"It's kind of interesting." Meng Yuan laughed, and the entire upper body seemed to be broken, staggered to the side, stepped down with his left foot, and touched the ground with his right foot, between the person and his left arm, Kankan pulled out an arc like a bow and an arrow. In the sound of tension springs, a long sword flashing with indigo luster soared up like a poisonous dragon out of a hole, this is not a straight sword, but a dragon like a dragon, the rapid vibration of the sword body brought up an afterimage.

Gan Mingzhu was taken aback, the other party's sword was almost a stroke of genius, and its timing was ingenious, just at the moment when his moves were old, and such a countermeasure just allowed him to fall into the net and restrained himself to the extreme.

"Hah"

Seeing that he was about to be defeated by the other party, Gan Mingzhu suddenly aroused the strength of his whole body, and the large internal force that had been reserved was injected into the short sword without hesitation, and the blade of the sword was flourishing for a while.

"Qiang"

In the midst of the loud sword roar, Gan Nineteen Sister simply used the technique of combining her body and sword to break out of Mengyuan's poisonous dragon's hole-like blow.

Meng Yuan didn't mean to admit it, and with a bone sound, his originally twisted upper body, at an almost impossible angle, took up his false right foot, and shot out the man and the sword as if thrown.

"Immortals show the way"

The mouthful of begonia autumn dew in his hand was extremely dexterously stabbed out.

Gan Mingzhu's face was full of coldness, and she was so frightened that she couldn't possess her body, but she subconsciously turned her head, and the cold feeling passed over her face, and she could even clearly smell the gold and iron qi on the blade of the sword.

Rolling in mid-air and falling to the ground, Gan Mingzhu took a rare breath and looked at Meng Yuan's eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

It was just in the moment that the two of them just joined hands, and she walked around before the ghost gate closed.

The face was a little cold, it was the gauze that was originally covered, and it was cut in half under Fang Cai's sword, and the other party's sharp sword almost didn't hurt his face, what kind of point was just right?

"Sure enough, it's a beautiful little girl, don't be afraid, come again, I'll be measured." Meng Yuan's face showed a sincere smile again, and he beckoned to her.

"You"

Gan Mingzhu raised her eyebrows, and a faint flush appeared on her snow-white face, which was anger and aroused qi and blood. The high martial arts of this strange person in front of her was the only one she had ever seen in her life, and she even doubted whether her teacher, Shui Hongshao, known as "Danfeng", was the opponent of the other party. But now she has no room to retreat.

After sorting out the chaotic long, Gan Mingzhu pursed her lips and looked at the other party, the sword in her hand flickered with cold light under the infusion of internal force.

"Very good expression, little girl, when you picked up your sword and set foot in the rivers and lakes, you have already chosen this dangerous path." Meng Yuan's expression was a little dazed, and he said a little hollowly, "The road of martial arts, there is no advance or retreat, you must have an incomparable heart, no regrets, and supreme wisdom to get a glimpse of its way." The so-called good things in the rest of my heart, although I still have no regrets after nine deaths, come on, let me see the real you. ”

Listening to Meng Yuan's words, Gan Mingzhu suddenly giggled, and the sound was like a silver bell.

"I miss this feeling, in the face of strong pressure, I am cold, but my heart is hot, you are right, learn the way of martial arts, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you make a move, you will die. But if there is no such pressure, without such a hand-to-hand meeting, how can people like you and me go further? Chaowen said, it's okay to die at night, although I still have some things to do, but since I have met a character like Mr., even if I die under Mr. after fighting with all my strength, there is nothing to regret, so be it. ”

"The children can be taught." Meng Yuan smiled slightly, he has no hair now, and his smile was very strange, but his smile at this time was indescribably empty, and he had a bit of the style of the Buddha holding flowers.

Gan Mingzhu no longer spoke, but concentrated all his mind in his next killing move, the fight between peak masters, life and death are only in an instant, not to mention that the opponent in front of him is so mysterious and powerful. Suddenly, she took three steps forward, and each step exploded a lotus flower on the ground, and then, her figure turned quickly, the short sword in her hand disappeared, and turned to a pair of plain hands, clasped Meng Yuan's shoulder.

Among Dan Fengxuan's martial arts, this hand is called "Flowing Water Scattered Flower Hand", which is one of Shui Hongshao's most proud killer moves.

"Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart. ”

Back then, Shui Hong Peony relied on this style of flowing water and scattered flowers, with her seven-step poisonous skill of breaking the intestines, I don't know how many heroes made resentment under this Shaoqian's ten fingers.

"With a light touch, lovesickness is to the bone."

"Hehe, little girl, although this trick is interesting, it is not suitable for you to use." Meng Yuan let out a somewhat crazy laugh, and his body shook.

As if drunk, Meng Yuan stretched out incomparably and put on a solo posture, and at the moment when Gan Mingzhu turned around, Meng Yuan also danced.

At this time, it was already the treetops on the moon, and in Gan Mingzhu's eyes, the other party, a stranger in a green shirt, suddenly had a bit of a loose and open-minded atmosphere. Under the moonlight, the figure and reflection of the other party seemed to merge together, but suddenly dispersed.

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

The moon does not drink, and the shadow disciples follow me.

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring.

I sing and wander, and I dance in a mess.

When they wake up, they mingle together, and when they get drunk, they disperse.

Eternal knot ruthless travel, phase Miao Yunhan. ”

Yes, this is exactly the unique method created by Mengyuan's heavenly footwork combined with the state of mind of the drunken golden crow, as well as the artistic conception of Li Bai's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon". Although he didn't see the "doppelganger incarnation" technique in the original book, Meng Yuan was confident that the set of body techniques he created was far above it.

Gan Mingzhu was at a loss for a moment, in her field of vision, and even in her perception, the other party seemed to have turned into several at once, but it seemed that there was no zài all of a sudden, just like a shadow, although it could make people feel the existence of the ontology, but it was by no means real.

"Empty, lonely, cold!"

A strange feeling, I don't know when it rises from my heart, as if I want to immerse myself in the artistic conception of this move.

Naturally, the second half of the move that he was waiting for had to be delayed by half a point, or even not out.

She froze suddenly, and a cold hand, I don't know when, stuck to her back heart acupoint.

Then she heard the stranger's voice again.

"You're losing again."

A strong unwillingness and grievance rose from his heart, although he had already realized it, but he was defeated in the hands of the other party twice in a row, this kind of blow was not something that a teenage girl with a high heart could bear.

"You win, kill me." There was a faint cry in her voice, and the proud girl said stubbornly.

"Kill you, why? No, no, no, I'm not going to fight you, but I'm not trying to kill you. As soon as Meng Yuan let go, his body shook, and he stood in front of her again, this way of advancing and retreating like a ghost.

Gan Mingzhu looked at this strange guy suspiciously, and now the red in his eyes seemed to be a little dim, not as scary as just now, but there was some light of wisdom, which seemed to be the moonlight seeping out of the dark clouds, revealed.

Seeing these eyes, she was a little flustered before, and seemed to have some comfort.

As the most proud disciple of Shui Hongshao, the representative of the rivers and lakes, Gan Mingzhu is also involved in mental physiognomy, although the person in front of him is eccentric, but he is by no means the kind of person who is dirty.

"I have been defeated in the hands of Mr. repeatedly, and I know that I am not Mr.'s opponent, and Mr. is so clever in martial arts that he is almost like the Tao. Although he has a strange appearance and acts unexpectedly, he should be a generation of grandmasters, or the identity of a hermit master. Gan Mingzhu's Chengbo eyes fell on Mengyuan's face, and he chuckled: "I don't know how I can be, let Mr. come and spend this time?"

Meng Yuan was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "When Meng came out of the mountain this time, I heard that Shui Hongshao taught a disciple with excellent martial arts and mind. But Meng has always been moody, there is no distinction between good and evil, little girl, don't want to pat a few sycophants, just let me let you go. ”

"Sure enough, sir, you know who I am." Gan Mingzhu chuckled and said, "And, according to Mr., shouldn't it be for those people from Yueyangmen who came to me for revenge." ”

"That's right, although Shui Hongshao is not a good teacher, you are a smart student." Meng Yuan is definitely authentic.

"Then please sir, what can I do for him, since he defeated me twice, then I will complete two requirements for him, how about it?" Gan Mingzhu said with a smile.

"Good, good. In the words of the little girl, dreaming of someone's thoughts, you can guess five or six out of ten, which is already very good. Meng Yuan responded: "Then in the next few days, Meng will be disturbed." ”

"Sir, please." Gan Mingzhu smiled like a flower, walked to the side of the boat, picked up Ruan Xing, and let the guest go.