"Hmph, don't think that if you don't speak, I'll be merciful, look at grandpa, my big knife!" The man on the stage roared, and the ghost head big knife in his hand quickly approached Meng Zhuyin, judging from his footwork and momentum, he was still a martial artist with solid basic skills.

It's a pity that the basic skills of this martial artist can only be said to be solid, but there is nothing unusual in the pieces of martial artists under the ring, not to mention compared with Meng Zhuyin. Meng Zhuyin pressed the strings with his left hand, plucked it with his right hand, and burst out three piercing notes, and then three sound waves like wind blades pushed towards the direction of the comer.

"Hmph, what power can a woman's thing have!" the man shouted, slashing the big knife in his hand and slashing at the shoved sound wave, as if he wanted to cut it in two and show his strength.

However, sometimes the dream is beautiful, but the reality is skinny, when the big knife in the man's hand just touched the first sound wave, his face instantly turned blue, and the beads of sweat immediately rolled from his forehead, and his hands maintained an upward posture, but there was no progress for a long time.

When the second sound wave pushed forward and collided with the big knife in the man's hand, the man's thick arms trembled visibly, his face began to distort, and he gritted his teeth as if he was trying to endure something.

When the third sound wave arrived, I only heard a piercing sound of metal grinding on the broadsword, and then I heard the sound of gold and iron shattering, and the blade against the sound wave immediately appeared bursts of cracks. This time, the man's strength seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and although he had already gritted his teeth, he was still pushed out by this sound wave, and he landed just outside the ring in the form of a parabola.

Looking at the big knife that was divided into two around him, the man's head couldn't help but burst into a cold sweat, as if he saw the end of his almost fall on this knife, at this time, only to hear Meng Zhuyin's voice in the ring: "Don't think that the sound rhythm is a weak and powerless thing, sometimes, we just don't want to argue with you so much." ”

Meng Zhuyin's hand was on the piano, and his eyes showed a bit of fierceness, obviously not really able to ignore the misunderstanding around him.

"Who else wants to go on stage to challenge, or think that the way of music and rhythm has no combat power, just go to the stage. ”

In fact, Meng Zhuyin had long wanted to face the misunderstanding of the Eastern Prefecture about the way of music and rhythm, but it was difficult for one person to resist the overwhelming rumors, so he had to give up. Originally, Meng Zhuyin hadn't thought about it so much before he came on stage today, but the provocation just now just inspired him to hide his thoughts, so he simply took the opportunity of this ring match to express his attitude to everyone.

However, Meng Zhuyin's words obviously did not have as much effect as imagined, and it didn't take long for another martial artist to step into the ring, and when this martial artist came to the stage, there were bursts of cheers from the audience.

Dressed in a black robe, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and a proud face, when he sees this image, people with vision can directly associate it with the word "hole". At this time, it was one of the seven swords of the Kong family, and it was also the swordsman who had entered Zhongzhou like Kong Jianyi, Kong Jianer.

"Tieyan Prefecture Kong family, ask Brother Meng for advice. Compared with Kong Jianyi, Kong Jian'er obviously had more than twice as many words on his lips, and as soon as he came to the stage, he began to speak: "Of course, Zai Xia is by no means looking down on the way of sound and rhythm, but I have always been curious about how you martial artists who cultivate the way of sound and rhythm will deal with it in the face of absolute speed." It's a pity, I originally wanted to find a martial artist who is proficient in music and rhythm in Zhongzhou to compete, but I have never had the opportunity to meet ......"

Meng Zhuyin looked at Kong Jian'er, who began to talk endlessly as soon as he came on stage, only to feel that although the other party was polite, he did not put himself in his eyes

, and said unceremoniously: "If you are curious, it is better to know it directly."

"Naturally, you will do it, but I am afraid that I will not be able to contain the sword and hurt Brother Meng for a while, so I will make it clear in advance. Kong Jianer looked at Meng Zhuyin and said calmly.

The Seven Swords of the Confucian Family is the well-known absolute power of the Confucian Family, and the Confucian Family has great power in Tieyan Prefecture, but ninety percent of the resources are tilted towards these Seven Swords. It is precisely because of this that even though Kong Jianping is deeply loved by the ancestors of the Kong family in the family, and has the title of one of the four princes, when he was beaten by Ye Chen in the auction hall of Tianlu Kingdom, only four half-step kings went to the rescue, and he failed to mobilize stronger forces to support the scene.

And the ancestor of the Kong family originally planned to teach Ye Chen a hard lesson in this qualifier and breathe a sigh of relief for his grandson, so at the beginning of the game, he also sent people to make waves in secret and slander Kong Ling's strength. But it wasn't until the ancestor of the Kong family found that the strength of Ye Chen and Kong Ling had swelled to the point that the Kong family was powerless to resist, and Kong Jian was directly defeated by Ye Chen, that the Kong family had to be forced to stop all actions against Kong Ling.

But the ancestor of the Kong family was originally a narrow-minded character who was bound to repay him, even if the family gave up the plan of revenge, he was still unwilling to let it go, so he saw the opportunity to encourage Kong Jianer, the only one who had a close relationship with him among the seven swords of the contemporary Confucian family, thinking that even if he couldn't hurt Ye Chen, it would be good to be able to hurt his apprentice.

The grievances between the Kong family and Ye Chen, Meng Zhuyin, had never heard it in Ye Chen's mouth, and at this time, hearing Kong Jianer's provocation, Meng Zhuyin couldn't help frowning and said: "What the master said is really right, your Kong family is really ghostly, and you always jump out from time to time to be this jumping clown." ”

"Hmph, don't be too confident, if your master doesn't come to power, I can't help it, I'll just go and defeat your master, I don't want to waste my time on a guy like you. ”

"Hey, don't think that I don't know how the seven swords of the Kong family came from, your Kong Jianyi is not my master's opponent, just you, the second child, what can you do?"

Meng Zhuyin's words undoubtedly deeply pierced Kong Jian'er's heart, and anyone would feel uncomfortable when they were under the people, not to mention the absolutely irreversible suppression-level identity of the Confucian family's seven swords, if it was said that ninety percent of the Kong family's resources were on the seven swords of the Kong family, then at least half of them would be owned by Kong Jianyi, and the other half would be divided by the other six people. Therefore, Kong Jian'er's face was already swollen when he responded to Meng Zhuyin's words: "What is there to be arrogant about him Kong Jianyi, don't think that his strength is definitely stronger than me, and when the next time the family compares, maybe I will be the new Kong Jianyi!

"Heh, I hope there will be that day, I remember the inner bi of your Kong family's seven swords, but whether you live or die, you are so loud now, don't die in the hands of Kong Jian first. ”

Meng Zhuyin saw Kong Jianer's psychological loopholes, so he made up his mind to follow the line of ridicule to the end, and first disturbed Kong Jianer's mind from the inside.

(End of chapter)