Chapter 383: Mountain Stream
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Suddenly, someone said loudly: "Bold and evil, dare to look down on the heroes of the world so much." (If you like this book, please collect biquge.info)" The four Taoists raised their swords, walked in front of Xiang Wentian, and the four swords turned sideways together, and said, "Stand up and fight." Xiang Wentian smiled and said coldly: "What did the surnamed Xiang do to your Emei faction?" ”
A Taoist priest on the left hand said: "The evil demons and foreign ways are harmful to the rivers and lakes, and it is the duty of my generation of cultivators to uphold justice and eliminate demons and demons." Xiang Wentian smiled and said: "It's a good thing to eliminate demons and destroy demons, and it is my duty!" Dude, what do you say. ”
Meng Yuan smiled and said: "I only know that when we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins." ”
The moment his words came out, two murderous auras rushed into the sky, like two angry Jiao rising from the deep pool, and a crescent moon appeared in Xiang Wentian's hand, while Meng Yuan leaned back, supported the ground with both hands, and drew two arcs representing death.
Those Daoists were also veterans of battle, and the two of them pointed down with their long swords and slashed away from Xiang Wentian, while the other two snorted, but they blocked Meng Yuan's legs with their left arms. But their quick reaction failed to solve Mengyuan's killing situation.
Leaning on his calves and borrowing slightly on the other party's arm, Meng Yuan's body twisted around with amazing flexibility, and pressed on the ground like a strange python turning over, and the two hands were one in front of the other, and they swung out upside down. Cloudclaw
The blood of the two Taoists was condensed at this moment, this was the breath of hugging death face to face, the moment between life and death.
Meng Yuan's hands pressed on the lower abdomen of the two Daoists so fiercely, and the two Daoists also swung their long swords down, slashing Meng Yuan's arms.
"How is that possible!"
At the last moment of their lives, neither of them understood why the sword they had gathered their last strength had not been able to hurt this terrible opponent in the slightest.
"Eagle Wing Gong"
With this secret skill, Meng Yuan managed to kill these two Daoists with strong martial arts.
On the other side, the other two Taoists also screamed as if they had seen ghosts.
"Star Sucking Demon Method, Star Sucking Demon Method."
The faces of the two of them were blue and white, and they took several steps back in a row as if they had been burned by fire, and looked at Xiang Wentian with horror in their eyes.
When everyone heard the words "Star Absorbing Demon Method", many people's faces changed color. Xiang Wentian smiled and said, "Yes, this is a star-absorbing **, whoever is interested will come up and try it." ”
Meng Yuan laughed and said: "Brother Xiang's star sucking ** is wonderful, isn't Dream someone's heart-destroying palm sharp." ”
His voice fell, and the two Taoists who fell into his plum blossom palm fell, and everyone saw that these two Taoists were directly killed by Meng Yuan, these two people stood against the cliff, their expressions were relaxed, and they talked and laughed but killed like mustard. Although he is still in the middle of a large number of people, his heart is already cold. They looked at each other twice, but no one dared to step forward again.
So one of them shouted: "Xiang Wentian, surnamed Meng, you two used evil Dao magic skills to kill people in my righteous path, and fell into a realm of no return, and after that, martial arts friends deal with the two of you, and you don't have to care whether the means are justified or not." This is your own doing, and when it comes, don't regret it. ”
Xiang Wentian laughed and said, "When did the surnamed Xiang regret it?" Is it just right for hundreds of of you to besiege us and the other two? Hey, ridiculous, ridiculous. ”
Meng Yuan sneered: "Do I regret it, I don't do your business, but your life is your own, and if you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't regret it until you go under the Yellow Spring." ”
Although those people were not angry, they broke many people in a row, so they had to pick up the two Taoist priests who had been sucked away by Xiang Wentian, turned around and slowly retreated.
Seeing that the pursuers finally retreated, Xiang Wentian also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This place is not suitable for a long time, let's go." ”
I saw Xiang Wentian bend down, cautiously, go down along the narrow stone beam, walk a few steps, press on the mountain wall with both hands, slightly condense, then lean against the mountain wall, slide downward, slide more than ten zhang, the faster the slippery, but only need a little bit of strength, then perform miraculous skills, or with the palm of the hand, or with the foot, to delay the downward trend.
Meng Yuan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Xiang is very skilled, and Meng will also come to follow suit." He lowered his head suddenly, put his hands on the stone wall, and firmly sucked the mountain wall like a suction cup, and then climbed down quickly like a gecko, and the speed was actually a few points faster than Xiang Wentian. This steep mountain wall, under his hands to climb, is like a broad road.
Xiang Wentian was also taken aback when he saw him doing this, there was already a gecko skill in the martial arts, but it was unique to be able to do it like Mengyuan. He didn't know that Meng Yuan relied on this hand to "guard the palace and coil the dragon play", and he didn't know how many cliffs he had climbed, and this kind of means was just a small skill of carving insects.
The two went all the way down, half an hour later, to the bottom, this half a day of repeated fierce fights, although the opponent is not strong, but the number is really a lot, and now they finally got rid of the chasing soldiers, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief.
Xiang Wentian smiled: "Xiang is born to like fighting, but there are not many people who have such a fun fight like this time." ”
"The quantity is enough, but this level is still a little worse, just like a wine that has seeped water, although it is enough, it is a little less mellow." Meng Yuan narrowed his eyes, as if he was in the aftertaste, and sighed twice.
Xiang Wentian sighed: "Brother's words, although they are good, but the world is so big, there are only a handful of people who can be the opponents of you and me, and where can I find so many good players to have a good time." ”
"Now my God Sect, but there is no shortage of strong opponents, but just like this time, there are too many opponents, but there are not many good hands on our side, there is a way that two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, although Meng likes to fight, but he has no interest in sending him to death." Meng Yuan frowned.
"Brother Meng, do you mean Shaolin?" Xiang Wentian was already guessing Meng Yuan's intentions, and when he heard Meng Yuan say this, his heart suddenly moved.
"That's right, it's Haoqi Alliance and Shaolin Wudang, I thought that this time the sect leader would take action in person, and I would follow closely behind, and we could also fight with them, but ......" Mengyuan hesitated for a moment and said: "Haoqi Alliance is full of martial arts, although Meng is not arrogant, but at most he can only resist one or two people." ”
"With the skills of the elder brother, he can only deal with two people?" Xiang Wentian was shocked, along the way, he already knew that the martial arts of this Dream Deputy Hall Master were not below him, and he was even farther above several Hall Masters, and he even had a record of killing one of the other party. If Mengyuan's martial arts can only be defeated by one enemy at most, then the Haoqi Alliance and several heads of the Shaolin Wudang Wuyue Sword Sect must not be underestimated in terms of high-end combat power.
"Meng Mou has fought with Tianji, Tianquan, Kaiyang, Shaoguang, Yuheng and others of the Haoqi Alliance. Relying on sneak attacks and stratagems, they killed Yuheng and Shaoguang, but their martial arts are indeed very skillful, and among them, Tianshu and Tianxuan are ranked first and second in the Haoqi Alliance, and their true strength should not be below the others. Meng Yuan half-truthfully recounted the process of his fight with Haoqi and said: "My Divine Sect is not below the other party, but the masters who have reached the level of Haoqi Everyone, including you, I am only three or four, if the sect leader doesn't make a move......"
He shook his head gloomily.
"Could it be that my brother intends to break into Shaolin?" Xiang Wentian said tentatively.
"As a disciple of the Divine Sect, how could you not have this heart? If there are three or four more first-class masters like Brother Xiang, Meng is willing to try. Meng Yuan raised his head and looked at Xiang Wentian: "Don't tell lies in front of real people, Meng Mou came to see Brother Xiang this time, that is, he knew that Brother Xiang had the heart to break into Shaolin to save the Holy Aunt, but this matter is extremely dangerous, and Brother Xiang must not underestimate the other party." ”
Xiang Wentian nodded and said: "I have heard a lot of people in the Haoqi Alliance, but I have never fought with them after all, so I can't help but underestimate them, but their behavior, like Xiang and my brother, swear not to rest with them." But as my brother said, I don't have enough manpower. The old song was originally a good hand, but he liked what kind of music and rhythm, and he was in one place with Liu Zhengfeng, and his skills were wasted. Jia Huangmian is good at teaching affairs, but his martial arts are only middle and upper-middle. Lao Tong is a reckless man, and he has more than enough success and more failure. Old Bao Sang Sanniang is a busy person, Shangguan Yun is not weak, but in recent years, he has been blinded by lard, and he always wants to slip his beard and pat the horse, and Xiang disdains to be with him. As for the Oriental Sect Master, he was originally known as a man of great talent, wise and martial, but now he was confused by the villain and came up with that set of bullshit, hehe, it really makes Lao Xiang not understand what kind of fame he has made. ”
"Yang Lianting, the villain is just a villain, but the peerless hero is often destroyed by the hands of the villain. The Divine Cult in Meng's heart is the largest force in the world that shocks the rivers and lakes with iron and blood, and the heroes bow down, but it is not a dry mound for villains to flatter and daydream. Meng Yuan said hatefully.
"Brother Meng is right, Xiang Mou also thinks so." Xiang Wentian said: "If the old sect leader was so humiliated when he was here, he would have already entangled everyone and knocked on the door together, where would he be angry with this nest." Brother, you also heard it just now, although the old sect leader is gone, the prestige of the star absorbing ** has not diminished in the slightest. ”
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