After Meng Xiuyuan spoke, a pair of eyes stared at Wang Baobao tightly.

He was observing Wang Baobao's expression, trying to deduce the situation at this time.

It's a pity that although Wang Baobao had a look of surprise on his face for the first time, he didn't show fear.

Obviously, even though Meng Xiuyuan had just killed seven masters, this Wang Baobao still had enough guard power around him.

This made Meng Xiuyuan a little disappointed, but thinking about it again, it was also reasonable.

"I thought I was overestimating you, but I thought you were still more than that......"

Wang Baobao looked at Meng Xiuyuan's expression, but he no longer had the contempt just now.

Although the Ruyang Royal Mansion recruits heroes and heroes from all over the world, the palace has gathered many wise warriors from the Western Regions of Mongolia and Han, and it can be called a wealth of talents. But these Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, and Ah San can be regarded as the best among them anyway.

Coupled with the fact that the four great Vajra of Tantra are famous and noble in the snow area, it is an unexpected joy to be able to come to help the fist this time, and it should be foolproof.

Unexpectedly, under the siege of these seven people, Meng Xiuyuan actually killed them in an instant.

Such a record can be called appalling. Even if Wang Baobao didn't understand the affairs of the rivers and lakes, he also understood the meaning of it, and he had to pay attention to Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan ...... No, Meng Shaoxia.

I'll admit that I just looked away, but I didn't find any talent.

In fact, for a top master like you, my Ruyang Mansion has always been thirsty for talent.

As long as you are willing to work, you can ignore the past.

I will personally help you ask for a reward from your father, and when the time comes, fame and fortune will be inexhaustible.

How is it? ”

Wang Baobao looked at Meng Xiuyuan and said with a serious face.

When Meng Xiuyuan heard what he said, his brows furrowed slightly. This is a slightly old-fashioned rhetoric, but it really challenges Meng Xiuyuan's nerves.

It's not that Meng Xiuyuan's heart moved, but Meng Xiuyuan didn't expect that this originally high-minded little prince could have such a big change in his attitude before and after.

Not to mention anything else, just the four words "thirsty for talent", Wang Baobao really did it.

With his identity and status at this time, he was willing to put down his son and say these words when he still had an obvious advantage, which really showed his extraordinaryness, and he deserved to be the mainstay of the Yuan court in the late anti-Yuan period.

At this point, Meng Xiuyuan took a deep look at the little prince, and couldn't help but think about it in his mind.

"Meng Shaoxia, my thousands of troops are here today, and you won't be able to escape.

I hope you think about it soon, I can't give you much time. ”

Wang Baobao saw Meng Xiuyuan bowing his head and pondering, thinking that he was hesitating, so he did not blindly lower his posture, but used both grace and power, urging Meng Xiuyuan to make a choice.

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, he wanted to talk to this little prince and the snake, and say a few words about the scene that was not nutritious to delay the time. Unexpectedly, it was an unexpected birth at this time.

I only heard the sound of "boom" coming from the top of the light, although the sound was not very loud because of the distance, but I could hear that it was indeed the sound of gunpowder explosion.

When Meng Xiuyuan heard this voice, he was very happy in his heart, and let out a slight breath.

Because he knew that this was the Ming Sect and the people of the six major sects who had fled into the secret passage, and had blown up the entrance to the secret passage on the top of the light.

"Hmph...... I see, no wonder you're stopping here.

It's amazing, and you really got your way......"

When Wang Baobao heard the explosion, he subconsciously felt that something was wrong. After thinking about it, thinking of Meng Xiuyuan's behavior of blocking the mountain road to block the Yuan soldiers from going up the mountain, he immediately guessed the key to it.

For a while, the failure of this extermination plan naturally made him resentful in his heart.

It's just that Wang Baobao didn't let this emotion last too long, but immediately adjusted his mentality and turned to look at Meng Xiuyuan in front of him.

If such a top master can be brought under his command, then this operation will not be regarded as a lack of results.

"But, Meng Shaoxia, have you ever thought about it.

What should you do if they leave you alone? ”

When Wang Baobao said coldly, the Yuan army's formation immediately changed.

Dozens of sturdy men with swarthy crossbows quickly walked to the front row from the back, squatting or standing, stacked up and down into three layers, and the cold light of the crossbow was pointed at Meng Xiuyuan in front of him.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiu was not panicked at all, and only glanced at these obviously unusual crossbowmen slightly, and then replied:

"Don't work the little prince is worried, if I want to leave, you thousands of people can't stop me.

But before I can do that, I have a few things to deal with.

The second elder of Xuan Ming beside you once injured my master and nephew with his poisonous martial arts, causing him to suffer from cold poison for several years.

I also hope that the little prince will do me a favor and let them come to compete with me, so that I can avenge my good master and nephew with my own hands. ”

When Wang Baobao heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, his face was very ugly.

He didn't expect that Meng Xiuyuan would dare to disregard his solicitation and argue with him in the face of the coercion of this army of thousands of people.

However, Wang Baobao still did not give up, but made a final attempt.

"Okay, since you have to be a hero, then I can't persuade you.

But have you ever thought that even if you are really peerless in martial arts and you are lucky enough to escape in front of me today, you will not care about others?

You Han people have a good saying, you can run a monk, but you can't run a temple.

I wonder if all of your disciples on Wudang Mountain are as skilled as you, and they are confident that they can escape from the army? ”

Wang Baobao's original intention in saying this was to use the Wudang faction to threaten Meng Xiuyuan in order to force him to comply.

But I didn't think about it, and it backfired.

His words really touched on what Meng Xiuyuan cared about most in this world, and he had to do something despite the dangerous crisis.

Seeing that Wang Baobao's words had just fallen, Meng Xiuyuan didn't say anything, so he raised his sword and immediately rushed towards the Yuan army array.

In an instant, it exploded at full speed, and his body was like thunder and lightning.

The black crossbowmen in the front row were very alert, and at the moment of this sudden change, they did not need the officer's voice to give an order, and they immediately started at the same time.

Hearing the continuous vibration of the crossbow strings, dozens of fine iron crossbows had already shot out towards Meng Xiuyuan.

The material structure of this black power crossbow is extraordinary, and the crossbow it emits is fast and ruthless, far exceeding the power of the bow and arrow. Under the dense shooting, with Meng Xiuyuan's reaction, it was almost difficult to completely block it.

Fortunately, his "Xuanjia Gong", which he had practiced for more than ten years, finally came in handy at this time.

The few crossbows that had not been able to stop in time were lost in front of him, and they were led by the rotating air flow around Meng Xiuyuan, slightly off the direction, and happened to pass by his side.

"Protect the little prince!

”

When the masters around Wang Baobao saw Meng Xiuyuan's actions, they immediately understood that he was coming straight to the main general, and hurriedly reminded the Yuan soldiers loudly.

But in the kung fu of this sentence, Meng Xiuyuan had already raised his sword and entered the military formation.

At this time, Meng Xiuyuan had already used the true qi and strength of his life. Every time you raise your hand, you want to kill with one blow.

Everywhere they passed, stumps flew sideways, and rivers of blood flowed.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Xiuyuan had already killed the crossbowmen and spearmen in the front row, and rushed towards Wang Baobao's location at an extremely fast speed, almost completely unable to be stopped.

"Shield Guard!"

Seeing this, the officers among the soldiers were so nervous that they broke out in a cold sweat for a moment, and hurriedly shouted loudly to command the shield guards to step forward to block it.

As soon as this order was issued, more than 20 tall and strong men came up from the back row, each of them holding a huge special shield in their hands, and lined up in a horizontal line, like an iron wall.

And for the sake of safety, the master around Wang Baobao didn't support him, directly took the reins of the horse, and led the little prince to retreat.

Countless Yuan soldiers in the back row poured up like a tide, filling every gap between Meng Xiuyuan and Wang Baobao, and wanted to forcibly cover the little prince's retreat with countless lives.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan snorted coldly, without pausing at all, and slapped his left hand on his acupoint.

In an instant, a cloud of red mist appeared around Meng Xiuyuan's body, and after hearing the strange sound of "huhaha" for a moment, more than a dozen fierce and terrifying sword qi suddenly shot out from the blood mist one after another.

It is the most violent and ferocious eleventh form in "Zixiao Sword Qi", "Laughing and Slashing Yama".

With Meng Xiuyuan's cultivation at this time, he used all the strength of this move that was designed to hurt himself without hurting the enemy and only for desperate purposes, which was naturally unparalleled in power.

In just an instant, a bloody path was slashed out by these dozen sword qi in front of him, and countless Yuan soldiers had turned into broken limbs and rotten flesh and fell to the ground.

Although many of the Yuan troops present were all elites, no one had ever seen such a brutal and fierce kung fu like a Shura ghost, and they were all a little stunned for a while.

Meng Xiuyuan did not hesitate, and reluctantly exerted his strength on his toes, and ran forward from this barely managed gap.

And at this moment, the distance between Meng Xiuyuan and Wang Baobao narrowed sharply, and it was almost within ten zhang.

"Let's take the little prince away, and the three of you will take it up!"

When several masters around Wang Baobao saw Meng Xiuyuan's moves, they were no less frightened than ordinary soldiers. It's just that at the critical moment, they still showed a strong psychological quality.

Among them, the two elders of Xuan Ming decisively sent three people to stay behind to stop Meng Xiuyuan, while they themselves continued to retreat with Wang Baobao.

"Please stop. Although the three of them were ordered to protect the safety of the little prince, they were grateful for your outstanding character and did not want to offend.

I also hope that Meng Shaoxia will give a thin face, so as not to embarrass the three of us. ”

These three masters were all born with the appearance of Han people in the Central Plains, and they were all about sixty or seventy years old. The breathing is continuous, and the divine light in his eyes is restrained, and he obviously has extremely profound Taoist internal strength.

"Fuck off."

Although Meng Xiuyuan couldn't see through the details of the other party for a while, but seeing that Wang Baobao was about to escape, he would not give the other party any face.

At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan had already rushed out of the narrow mouth far away, and was deeply trapped in the Yuan army's military array, only one was careless, and he might die of exhaustion, where did he dare to hesitate.

When even a sword slashed at the man who was at the head, there was no mercy.

"Alas, since that is the case, it is offended.

acted under orders, couldn't help himself, and asked Meng Shaoxia's subordinates to show mercy. ”

The leader sighed, and immediately drew his sword to greet Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan originally thought that he would be able to kill the enemy with one sword, even if he couldn't kill the enemy with one move, he would use the advantage of the Heavenly Sword and skill to cut off the opponent's blade.

Unexpectedly, the moment the weapons of the two sides had not yet touched, the long sword in the opponent's hand suddenly split into three, and at the same time, it stuck to Meng Xiuyuan's Heavenly Sword with its strength.

Looking up again, it turned out that the three Taoist priests shot at the same time, and caught Meng Xiuyuan's sword hand in hand with empty and feminine strength, and the tacit understanding was abnormal.

And the true qi on the swords of those three people is extremely pure, and it is actually the pure yang true qi that is not weaker than Meng Xiuyuan.

The next moment, the steps of the three of them changed, and they trapped Meng Xiuyuan in it with a formation, faintly in line with the meaning of the three talents of Taoism.

"All True?" Meng Xiu saw this situation and subconsciously blurted out.

"Oh? Meng Shaoxia has good eyesight, I don't know where you recognize it? ”

When the three Daoists heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, they couldn't help but ask with some curiosity.

Meng Xiuyuan took a deep breath, but did not say anything to answer.

In fact, he guessed too.

Just because the quality of the true qi of those three people is extremely high, and the essence is not weaker than the pure yang true qi extracted from the Dacheng of "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", and it belongs to Taoist orthodoxy, people can't help but guess that the "Innate Gong" practiced by Chongyang, the supernatural power king in the middle of the year.

And the swordsmanship of the three of them is also exquisite, and the two tricks of "emptiness" and "softness" have almost evolved to the extreme. Meng Xiu was far from hearing of such a clever swordsmanship in the world, but he had heard of a boxing technique characterized by this, that is, the "Kongming Fist" created by the old naughty boy.

After the combination of the two, he subconsciously asked.

It's really hard to imagine how the Quanzhen Sect, which was attached to the Yuan Imperial Court, suddenly came to this generation, and there were three masters of this level.

It's just that the situation is critical now, and it's no longer the time to look into these things.

As he spoke, the surrounding Yuan soldiers had already faintly surrounded him, and Wang Baobao was about to flee away.

Meng Xiu saw this situation far-sightedly, and in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, he immediately used the kung fu to compress the true qi.

I saw that his hair and clothes were suddenly blown up by the true qi, and the whole person seemed to have a layer of faint fluorescence on his body.

Another sword attack took away, and his body was fluttering, like a flying immortal outside the sky.

"Hah!"

With a short shout, the tip of Meng Xiuyuan's sword had already reached the old Taoist priest's body. These three old tricks were repeated, and they also used the means of "one gas and three clears" to borrow the metaphor, and the three of them joined forces in one place, wanting to take over Meng Xiuyuan's sword with empty and feminine strength.

It's a pity that at this time, the power of Meng Xiuyuan's sword, even with the combined efforts of the three of them, can no longer be resolved.

Hearing the sound of "bell", the three swords were broken in unison.

Meng Xiuyuan swung his sword and wanted to attack again, but he saw that the three old Taoist priests had withdrawn to the side in a fluttering shape, and they made way for Meng Xiuyuan without resisting at all.

"Meng Shaoxia, we lost, and we tried our best."

The old Taoist priest's gaze at Meng Xiuyuan was vaguely full of kindness.

Meng Xiu saw this, although he didn't understand the reason, but he didn't want to waste any more time, and continued to chase in the direction of Wang Baobao.

"Quick, get out of the way!"

When the little prince was fleeing for his life, when he looked back, he saw that Meng Xiuyuan had already chased and killed him, and finally couldn't help but exclaim, scolding the Yuan soldiers on the road in front of him who inadvertently blocked his way out.

And the two elders of Xuan Ming beside him were even more anxious to sweat on their foreheads, one holding the reins and the other opening the way in front, all with all their strength.

"Hmph, little prince, weren't you very majestic just now, did you say that you were going to send troops to surround my Wudang Mountain?"

Meng Xiuyuan sneered, and jumped up with his true qi, heading straight towards Wang Baobao on the horse.

"Arrogant, I don't believe you have much true qi left!"

Seeing this, the second elder Xuanming also knew that he couldn't run anymore, so he simply turned around, wanting to fight Meng Xiuyuan to the death.

Meng Xiuyuan's state was indeed very poor at this time, and he had been fighting for so long, and he used desperate self-inflicting moves and compressing his true qi twice. Even with his cultivation, he couldn't bear it.

However, Meng Xiuyuan was still very sure in his heart.

"It's enough to deal with the defeat of the two of you."

As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan swung a sword directly at Wang Baobao's back.

It's just that unlike in the past, what he shot out of this sword was not sword qi, but the Heavenly Sword itself.

"What?!"

The second elder Xuan Ming never thought that Meng Xiuyuan's first move when he met was to get rid of the divine weapon of the Heavenly Sword.

Helplessly, in an instant, the two of them had no time to rescue, so they had to throw out the weapons in their hands one after another, so as to intercept the flying Heavenly Sword.

Hearing the sound of "bell", the weapons of the two elders were all broken by the sharp Yitian Sword, but after all, this Yitian Sword had already been taken off, and the follow-up was powerless, but it was also changed direction by this block, and it was plunged straight into the rock wall on one side.

Seeing this, the two elders of Xuan Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't think that Meng Xiuyuan had already sneaked in front of them at this opportunity, and each of his left and right hands split out a palm and attacked them.

Between the lightning and flint, the two elders didn't have time to react, and subconsciously responded to the enemy with the best Xuanming God Palm.

And this is exactly what Meng Xiuyuan calculated.

The Xuanming Divine Palm can be described as the first divine skill of relying on the heavens to abuse vegetables, and when dealing with people whose skills are not as good as their own, it has an obvious effect of killing in seconds. But the reverse is also true, in the face of people whose skills are higher than their own, they will also be vulnerable.

Therefore, as soon as the four palms intersected, the two elders of Xuan Ming immediately flew upside down, spitting blood and falling to the ground without moving.

The next moment, Meng Xiuyuan, who was no longer in the way, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and had already ripped Wang Baobao off the horse.

Meng Xiuyuan grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, and put him in the air as if he was carrying a kitten or puppy.

Wang Baobao panicked abnormally in his heart, and subconsciously kicked his feet, but he couldn't reach the ground.

"Little prince, now, do you have anything to say to me?"

Meng Xiuyuan wiped the blood from his face and smiled kindly at Wang Baobao.