Chapter 22: The Hard and Rigid Mengsu
"I'm so hard!"
Meng Su was stunned for a moment, and he also sighed in his heart.
As he began to use his sword to perform the last twelve styles, not only did he not feel awkward, but he was like a fish in water, and the dragon entered the sea.
This made him feel that the last twelve forms of the day and night sword technique seemed to be sword techniques themselves, not sword techniques!
"Could it be that my grandfather is mistaken? In fact, my Meng family's destiny is a sword? Or am I actually a swordsman? ”
While thinking about it, Meng Su's morale was greatly boosted and Xiang Chang was especially tough, sparks were dancing, the air was agitated, and the straight people were dazzled.
"How is this possible?"
On the side, Cai Cheng originally planned to make a move.
Duan Shuiliu's sunken eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Chen Feiqun suspiciously.
And the fourth son, Tu Li, looked a little unsightly, and said lightly: "Xiang Changyou, what are you doing?" Can't even a small Chengdu? ”
Clang!
Xiang Changyou swung his sword, used the reaction force to widen the distance, and stared angrily at Meng Su, who was becoming more and more courageous, and there were two or three cuts on his body.
"What kind of swordsmanship are you?"
He asked.
"Teach your swordsmanship!"
Meng Su swelled, and his waist straightened.
Click.
Xiang Changyou clenched his fists, and saw that his right arm was as chic as a windmill, and a strong wind and waves poured out, and then with him as the center, a lotus flower formed by hundreds of sword shadows appeared.
"This is the Qinglian Sword Technique!"
Cai Chengxin hung up again, the Qinglian swordsmanship is the Meng family's unique learning, and it has never been passed on, and it is the foundation of the Meng family's standing in the country!
Xiang Changyou is going to be real this time!
"Look who teaches whom! Lotus Chung! ”
Xiang Changyou let out a low roar, and the rotation speed of his right arm suddenly became faster, and in an instant, the sword lotus burst out, killing in front of Meng Su in the blink of an eye.
Meng Su didn't dare to be careless, he was already bent on his knees, and a sharp fish leap rushed forward.
Multiply......
When the tip of the sword in his hand touched the lotus heart, a current spread, and the sword lotus was stuck for a moment, and then it was first frozen, then shattered, melted and went back against the current, and rushed towards Xiang Changyou.
Xiang Changyou's pupils shrank suddenly.
Crash!
When everything was calm, Xiang Chang fell to the ground heavily, his hair scattered, his clothes stained with blood, and his body trembled slightly from anger and pain.
The pin drop can be heard at the scene.
"You!"
Xiang Changyou gritted his teeth, glanced at Tu Li, who was displeased, and then looked at the sword in Meng Su's hand that was full of gaps and even cracks.
He was ruthless, slapped the ground, and fought back desperately by riding the wind and waves.
There was no fancy action in this blow, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and it was his salvation of the Meng family's honor and Tu Li's trust.
Is it a sword that you die or I die!
But Meng Su crawled out of the pile of dead people, especially in the recent death-to-death battles, he reacted immediately, was not afraid or cowardly, raised his sword to meet him, and met Xiang Changyou in a narrow way!
Bite.
Meng Su's sword broke, and the fragments were raised, how could his junior brother's sword be compared to the nine-edged agate sword in Xiang Changyou's hand.
With a bang, Xiang Changyou threw it out again and fell to the ground, the broken sword stuck in the center of his chest impartially.
"Ahem......"
This swordsmanship genius was lying flat, with blood coming out of his mouth, looking at the long white clouds, his eyes were full of doubts about life, he was actually defeated.
Defeated to a Yungan Realm Xiaocheng, who originally used a knife, was from the countryside, and was still half-wounded.
This is unacceptable!
Not far away.
Meng Su staggered back a few steps, covering his bleeding lower left abdomen, his face was pale and his breath was weak, but he held his head high!
Everyone watched this scene silently, speechless in shock.
"That's a waste!"
Tu Li flicked his sleeves and was about to turn around and leave.
"Fourth son!"
Meng Su suddenly shouted, causing Tu Li to stop, "Didn't you say before that if you were wrong, my senior brother voluntarily apologized?" ”
Tu Li glanced at the afterglow and said contemptuously: "If winning a Xiang Changyou can prove the identity of the protector general, then I don't know how many protectors there are?" ”
After that, he continued to walk outside.
Wow!
Meng Su's big hand suddenly lifted it in the air, and the sword fragment just now was condensed in his hand, faintly rioting and bloodthirsty.
"Apologies!"
He shouted again.
The atmosphere at the scene was tense to the extreme, everyone in Haoran Gate was in a cold sweat, and Cai Cheng was also one head and two big, and he was inexplicably stunned.
A gleam flashed in Tu Li's eyes: "You want to die?" ”
"I'm not afraid of death! We are not afraid of death! What about you? ”
Meng Su said.
Hearing this, a tragic and heroic feeling rose in the hearts of everyone in Haoran Gate, these days they have been attacked and killed one after another, and they have all walked several times before the ghost gate is closed.
It's okay to die, but it's okay to die!
Feeling the ferocious aura of being barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, Tu Li reluctantly hugged his fists and said, "I'm sorry!" But remember! ”
Throwing off the words, he walked away.
"Second Senior Brother!"
Meng Su couldn't hold on any longer and was about to fall down as soon as his legs were weak, and everyone hurriedly stepped forward to help, and this battle was very expensive for him to defeat the weak and strong.
"You are too fat, why do you even dare to threaten the fourth son!"
Duan Shuiliu scolded sadly.
Supported by all the junior brothers and sisters, Meng Su showed an unprecedented smile, this day he will always remember that he is no longer the previous captain of Bingzhou.
It's a counterattack to defeat the swordsmanship demon of the swordsmanship genius of the country!
He will abandon the sword from the sword!
Meng Su was heroic in his heart, and he kept staring at Chen Feiqun, hoping that his senior brother could praise him, but Chen Feiqun was speechless with that little look.
"I think it's okay."
Chen Feiqun said.
Depend on!
Can you not be so perfunctory! Senior brother must be afraid of my pride to be duplicitous, and those who cultivate and learn swords are the most taboo about this!
Meng Su comforted himself.
And Ji Rou and Shui Qingqiu don't think so, in the eyes of their senior brother, the level of the second senior brother is really not enough.
It's hard to be 'duplicitous' for the elder brother!
Cai Cheng came back to his senses and said sharply: "Someone! Treat Mr. Meng immediately! With the best medicine! And also...... Xiang Gongzi. ”
Xiang Changyou is not dead, after all, there is a gap between Meng Su and his realm, and he is still injured, it is still difficult to kill Xiang Changyou.
After a while, everyone else was busy, and only Chen Feiqun, Duan Shuiliu and Cai Cheng were left in the courtyard.
Cai Cheng showed true respect for the first time, and he arched his hand and said: "Protector Heavenly General, dare to ask if the swordsmanship used by Mr. Meng just now was really taught by you?" ”
"I once saw it in an ancient book, it was a knife technique, I don't know if it's true or not, so I let Xiaosu practice it, and the result turned out to be true!"
"This time the situation is forced, and it is also a last resort to let Xiaosu use the sword to make the knife technique, but I didn't expect the effect to be unexpectedly good!"
Chen Feiqun let out a long breath.
The two of them just looked at him.
Although Duan Shuiliu's strength is not very good, he is an old Jianghu no matter how he says it, not to mention Cai Cheng, who is in charge of the eunuchs, how can he be so easy to fool?
Looked at.
Chen Feiqun spread his hands and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?" Could it be that these twelve styles of knife technique or did I make it up? ”
Cai Cheng shook his head: "That's not it, this kind of sword technique and swordsmanship look at the entire country, I'm afraid that only one person may have it, not make it up." ”
"Who?"
"The current chief swordsman in front of the Imperial Palace, the strongest swordsman in the history of the country - Yu Qifeng!"