"Grandma's! Ten taels of silver really can't help but spend, and there are only three dollars left in broken silver to make a living. Meng Yishan squatted on an official road, constantly looking forward, obviously waiting for something......

Since leaving the kidnapper's house, it has been more than half a month, Lao Meng Road has to drink good wine, vegetables to have meat, spend a lot, and also take the time to spend some money to find an old Confucian in the township to identify the annotation of the Xuanyang Sutra. After practicing for two days, I didn't practice the sense of fart.

If it hadn't been searched from Qingxi, it was determined that it was a good thing, and this broken book would have been thrown away by Lao Meng.

Of course, the powerful Dazhai master will not work to make money, so he picked up the Pu knife and started his business, cutting the path on this road early in the morning.

This autumn is late and the weather is cool, the pedestrians on the road are gradually fewer, and the feet are soft, only to wait until the family of four who fled due to the famine, is the old old, the small small, the owner of the big village saw that it was not a fat sheep, even a thin monkey can not be counted, and can not see the crying and howling of the old, weak, sick and disabled, so he had to pay a hundred Wen Panchuan and let the family go.

It's getting dark, and the face of the master of Meng Dazhai is getting darker and darker, and he said in his heart, "I'm still waiting here for a fart after nightfall!" ", tightened his belt, and was looking for a place to sleep, when he suddenly heard a faint shout of "~~ Kunpeng spreads his wings~~~ I am Wu Weiyang~~" in the distance!

"Aha! The deal is coming! The owner of the big village laughed happily, and the experienced master of Meng Zhai knew that this was a dart bureau shouting dart crossing, and such fat sheep would not be slaughtered.

Zhang Erpu knife horizontal, Meng Dazhai lord stood in the middle of the road like an iron tower, really majestic, murderous, just waiting to break the road and rob.

The sound of shouting darts was getting closer, and Meng Yishan was still thinking about how to show his means to shock the dart master who was escorting the car, and suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the shouting dart slogan, "Kunpeng spreads its wings?!" ”

At this time, the dart team was only more than a hundred steps away from him, and the head of the executioner also found this big man blocking the way with a horizontal knife, and made a warning signal, and the speed of the dart team slowed down significantly.

Meng Yishan also saw the cloud flag standing upright on the dart car, recognized that it was the dart goods of the Yunpeng Dart Bureau, gasped, and was really bitter in his heart, "The delicate fat sheep has not been slaughtered, and I have met the big worm of the iron and iron!" ”

Although Meng Yishan is a thief and leopard who came down from Taihang Mountain, he also knows some taboos on the road, Yunpeng Dart Bureau is the world's top dart, the General Administration is located in Shaanxi, the proprietor Lu Yunpeng's marksmanship is peerless, and the Huashan Sword Sect, which has been tyrannical for more than 100 years, has fought with the Huashan Sword Sect that has dominated Ganshan for more than 100 years.

At this moment, he is difficult to ride a tiger, let's grab it, Yun Peng's dart master martial arts are very good, and there are not a few friends in the green forest under them, don't do it, and he took a picture of his face with others, and said that he was standing on the avenue to practice knives?

Lao Meng fought between heaven and man here, and the people of Yunpeng Dart Bureau were also stunned.

Yun Peng's protection this time is the wealth of Luoyang's general soldiers and horses, because the goods are valuable, for the sake of safety, he sent the deputy chief dart head Li Ding to lead the general bureau's good hand darts, and Lu Yunpeng posted a visit to all parties, and the idle green forest heroes know the height of the eyebrows. When he got here, he saw a burly man cut off.

Li Ding, who has a white face and a long beard and a cautious nature, secretly thought: "This man is alone and robbed, I'm afraid he is a master!" While ordering the dart cart to be pierced, the bow and crossbow were loaded into the box, and preparations were prepared. While searching his stomach and scraping his stomach, he thought about who this master is?

Li Dingzheng was on guard against Meng Yishan, who was actually ready to run away at any time, and there was a sudden change behind the dart team, and a figure flashed out of the dirt road behind him, and his ghostly figure rolled out a dust dragon from the yellow sand on the ground, and pounced towards the dart team at a speed as fast as a galloping horse.

When the man arrived at the end of the team, he totoed a little, his body rose from the ground, stepped on the dart cart and jumped forward, a foot more than five feet away, the dart master and the bodyguard on the dart cart raised their bows and crossbows and shot at the man, but they all fell into the air, the body of the man fluttered like a bird in the air, a few ups and downs, and then came to the road in front of the dart team, and stood still.

Meng Yishan was overjoyed when he saw such changes, and said secretly: "There is a hard trick to rob the dart!" ”

With the help of his peers, he didn't have a chance of winning, so he walked towards the dart cart and ran with joy to meet the later master.

Meng Yishan was about to step forward to set a set, but he was stunned for a moment when he saw the person's appearance.

The master of extraordinary feats was about sixty years old, dressed in black, with a red cloth wrapped in his head, his dark and thin arms exposed under the robe, and a huge gold ring hanging from his left earlobe.

The owner of the big village who is familiar with everyone smiled at the old man: "Hehe! The old boss also does this business? Count me Lao Meng, I'll give you a start, and divide the account in three or seven! ”

The old man ignored him, but just looked at the dart cart and did not move, just like a wood carving and stone carving.

Meng Yishan regretted: "Grandma, I just need to know two barbarian words, what does Lao Tzu say, this old guy can't understand, what can I do?" ”

Seeing the light body kung fu of this alien master, Li Ding was even more cautious, took several dart masters out of the team, stood in front of the car, hugged his fists and said: "The two heroes are invited, in the next Li Ding, in the Yunpeng Dart Mixed bowl of rice, go out by friends, what do the two need, say hello, Li will definitely give the two of them an explanation." ”

The old man of the alien race looked up at the sky and said disdainfully: "You leave the dart goods!" Ma Wenming was transferred from the Guizhou General Army to Luoyang last year, this brute exhausted the blood and sweat of our Yao people, and went back to tell Lu Yunpeng that he dared to take Ma Wenming's dart, which was to embarrass my old man! Sooner or later, he chopped off his dog's head. ”

This old man spoke clearly, and his words were very smooth.

The dart masters were all angry, and they were about to make a move when they drew their blades, but they were restrained by Li Ding's wave of his hand, his face became solemn, and he said to the old man: "I don't know the old hero's surname? ”

The night breeze blew, and the old man's black robe moved with it, with a majestic momentum, and he replied proudly: "The old man's surname is Yun Mingao!" ”，

Li Ding was shocked in his heart, and said worriedly: "Sure enough, this Yun surname is the surname of Yao people, and during the period when Nama Civilization was stationed in Yungui, he levied and extorted money, squeezed people's wealth, and planted blood feuds with the local people. It seems that today cannot be good. ”

The big man next to him doesn't know what kind of character he is. You have to be careful with your thoughts.

Li Ding, who had a headache, said to Meng Yishan: "What is this friend's name, and where did he make a fortune?" ”

As soon as the owner of Meng Dazhai heard his name and surname, he looked at the big cloud characters on the dart flag, and secretly said in his heart: "Report the true name?" Waiting to be caught by Lu Yunpeng, will the iron gun pierce the toad? ”

With this calculation, he said to Li Ding: "Grandpa Xing will not change his name, he is a good man from Kunlun Mountain, and the big "Scar Lao Liu", he only knows how to grab money, and he doesn't care about the rest. ”

As soon as Li Ding heard what he said was nonsense, his fair face was a little red with anger, and there was no room for turning back, Li Ding waved his hand, and a group of dart masters stepped forward to surround the old Yao Yunao and the "Kunlun Mountain Scar Old Six" who was full of firewood.

The old man Yun Ao sneered and said, "Do you want to fight in a group?" You Central Plains people are despicable and shameless. ”

The master of Meng Dazhai beside him heard a little harshly, but he still had to borrow the old man's martial arts, so he didn't hear it. “

Li Ding took the long sword in his hand and shouted at Yun Ao: "We are dart players, bodyguards first!" He has been walking darts for many years, and he is proficient in handling things, so he arranged at the moment: "Pray for the fourth child, Wang Long, circle the scar-faced man, and the rest will besiege this old man with me. ”

Yun Ao stood calmly in the field, and he didn't see any movement, and there was an extra blue scimitar in his hand, with a slender blade, like a seedling. Yun Ao, who was holding the knife, raised his knife to the sky and sang a desolate Yao song.

After many years of darts, Li Ding, who is proficient in Yao language, heard what the ancestor was singing about the Panwang knife! Protect my Yao people and drive tigers and leopards! But there was no time for him to think, Yun Ao slashed the scimitar, and the blade grew like a white rainbow across the sun, so as to encompass the people around him in the knife momentum.

A dart master holding a stick with eyebrows has a lot of self-sustaining strength, facing the blade, when the blade is solid, but he feels that there is no strength on the knife, and the scimitar that hit the stick body whined, and was knocked up, but Yun Ao's arm holding the knife did not move, and he turned his wrist around, and the knife light that came back broke through the gap, and cut out the liver and intestines of the dart master!

Everything happened in an instant, and everyone couldn't save it, they were all shocked by such a treacherous knife technique, and waited until Li Ding shouted: Hurry up! Shocked, he rose up and besieged Yun Ao.

That Yun Ao knives, the hand holding the knife is smart and changeable, the knife is fierce and vicious and very different from the Central Plains martial arts, although it is surrounded by many people in Yunpeng, the hand, eye and body are not chaotic at all, and the shadow of the knife is densely filled with air, falling in the eyes of Yunpeng people, in order to not distinguish what is false, what is real, the door is slightly exposed and cut into the long knife, the stomach is broken, and a little kung fu is used to be killed by him three dart masters, and a person's arm is broken.

Half of the eight good players of the Yunpeng General Bureau were killed by him in a moment.

Li Ding, who was silently observing on the side, was a little sweaty in his palms, he had never seen such an evil knife, and when such a terrible master, several dart masters of Shicai were killed, he did not come forward to save Ying, but observed Yun Ao's knife technique, until this moment, he was not sure to deal with this knife move, but if he waited any longer, everyone would be killed!

Stubbornly shouted: "All retreat!" Li Ding, who stepped forward quickly, flipped his sword, and the tip of the sword vibrated like a crane nodding, breaking towards Yun Ao's knife move

The old man's expression was determined, he didn't put this Li dart head in his eyes at all, his body shape was wrong, and he cut off the head of a dart master with a knife, and the knife momentum was around, and he slashed at Li Ding's sword, and with a bang, the long sword was pressed down a few inches, Yun Ao took the opportunity to push the knife and slash at Li Ding's ribs.

Li Ding stepped on the chain, flashed his body left and right, and did his best to avoid the blade of the knife by a fraction of a centimeter, and then the knife in Lao Yao's hand slashed through the air and roared, and the whining knife roared like a ghost's cry, and he slashed at Li Ding more than ten times.

Li Ding hid very hard, afraid that this old man's knife technique was too fast and poisonous, he couldn't help but be a little afraid, and he didn't dare to take the incoming knife hard, so he collected his sword and took a defensive position.

Yun Ao saw that his heart was cold, the sword qi soared, hitting his former heart, Li Dart's martial arts are not weak, and he made a sword, the sword momentum was shot, and the sword shadow drawn out was continuous, just like the rain silk in early spring, fine adhesion, Yun Ao's knife move was caged, and the changing sword road was able to resist Yun Ao's evil knife technique, which was the "spring rain moisturizing thing" of the Kongtong faction's four seasons swordsmanship, the spring rain was like silk, and the sword intent was continuous, so that it reached the peak.

The light in Yun Ao's eyes radiated, and he praised loudly: "Make a good sword!" As soon as the knife path changed, it was like a flash in the clear sky, and a thunderous and lightning knife slashed out vertically, and the strong and gloomy sword qi split the sword curtain of the "Spring Rain Moisturizing Things" to pieces, so shocked that Li Ding tried his best to float back, and flew back for several zhang before he dared to stand up.

Before he could stand firm, Yun Ao flew up, and danced the long knife out of a knife wheel as bright as the white sun, and the burst of Senhan knife qi broke through the void and struck, and actually cut off Li Ding, who was unable to dodge, with one left ear, bringing a puff of blood mist to fly into the air.

Li Ding, who lost his left ear, had a gloomy face, and made a series of light skills to dodge the sword light that Yun Ao attacked, and drifted back several times, gradually feeling that his eyes were a little overwhelmed, knowing that it was the blood loss at the root of the ear, and he could no longer dodge the exhaustion, so he hurriedly urged the internal force, and the blood from the wound at the root of the ear was bubbling out, and in an instant, even the dark blue robe on his body was filled with true qi, and then he shouted loudly, and the left palm of the light green was pushed out horizontally, and he regretted Yun Ao's treasure knife.

At the moment of lightning, Yun Ao's knife slashed at Li Ding's palm, "Boring!" There was a sharp sound, the sound was like gold and iron, if it was not a meat palm, the green qi that came out of the palm collided with the internal strength of the scimitar, Yun Ao was actually invincible to this strong tyrant's palm power, and he took three steps back before he braked the castration.

Yun Ao, who had a bloodshot on the corner of his lips, praised with his fingers: "What a powerful palm, but you are not hot enough, and you can't help the old man!" ”

After the palm of Li Ding exhausted the true qi of the body, the strong anti-shock force will break the left arm shoulder-to-shoulder, broken into three, the pain is so white that the face is white, the beads of sweat the size of beans are rolling down, but the heart is more bitter than the body, this green wood palm is known as Kongtong, he makes it enough to have ten percent of the fire, enough to break the stone, but he can't help this old man, now the internal force is exhausted, he will be poisoned.

The lord of Meng Dazhai on the side was not idle, and after fighting a few tricks with the fourth and Wang Long who surrounded him, he gave up the two of them and flashed into the crowd of the dart team.

Meng Yishan, who got into the crowd, rolled the knife and passed it to the executioner of the escort car to greet him, and from time to time he dodged the fourth and Wang Long, and after a while, he killed the executioner who called the master and called the mother, and he was proud of it, and he flashed a few times because the speed was not as good as that of the king of prayer and the two were caught up in front of the dart car.

Meng Yishan, who was backed by the dart car, could not avoid it, and fought with Qi Laosi's waist knife and Wang Long's iron fork for several times, and was thrown on his shoulder by Qi Laosi's secret dart.

The steel dart with the shoulder nailed deep into the flesh instead sent Meng Yishan's ferocity, and with an angry roar in his mouth, the big pu knife was crossed, and when there were two sounds, he smashed the blades of the two people in a row, and took a forward split, and actually cut Qi Laosi into two sections!

Seeing Meng Yishan's fierce appearance that even the scar was red, Wang Lung was so frightened that he turned around and ran, and then he was cut down by the owner of Dazhai, and the bird qi from the "Wudang Three Roads" was sent here.

was able to kill sex, but he heard Li Ding's shouting: "Stop!" Yun Peng Dart is loaded! ”

Meng Yishan looked over there, but saw that Yun Ao's knife was less than an inch away from Li Ding's neck, and most of the besieging dart masters were dead.

Li Dingyi knew that the martial arts of this old man Yun Ao were far behind, and the martial arts of this sword master were afraid that they were enough to compare with Yun Peng's bureau master Lu Yunpeng, and now the defeat was decided, so in order to save his life, he had to admit defeat and surrender.

Yun Ao heard Li Ding's request to surrender, but he didn't bother to embarrass him, put away the scimitar, and said to him: "If you know the opportunity, you can take someone to get out!" ”

Li Ding straightened his body and said to Yun Ao: "The seniors should also abide by the rules of not moving for two months after robbing the dart on the green forest road, and then make an appointment where to meet, wait for the dart game to be redeemed, and also give an explanation to the main Ma Zongbing." ”

Yun Ao was unhappy and replied: "There is a lot of nonsense, these goods are the blood and sweat of my people in Miaojiang, and they can't be left for a day." ”

Meng Dazhai said: "Yes! I can't stay for a day, I want to dart silver, and let Lu Yunpeng go to Kunlun Mountain to find me Scar Six in two months. ”

Li Ding was almost angry with Meng Yishan, but he couldn't beat Yun Ao, a master of Miao Jiang, even if he tried his best.

After Li Ding sorted out the scattered team, carried the dead and wounded, wrapped the dart flag, and led the remnants of the defeated army to return the way they came. The people in the dart bureau all had calm faces, and they didn't shout when they came: "Kunpeng spreads its wings, I am Wu Weiyang".

Later, only Yun Ao and Meng Yishan were left in this arena, Yun Ao circled around more than ten dart carts, and turned back with a pair of eyes staring at Meng Yishan up and down.

The master of the village was a little hairy by him, and then he heard Yun Aoyin say: "You are very good, really good!" ”

The master of Meng Dazhai shirked and said: "There, there, my ability is comparable to that of the old master." But the next few knives I made were good! ”

Then I listened to Lao Yao people praise Meng Dazhai in very plain Chinese: "Okay! Good for you grandma! ”

The master of the big village, who was so confused, heard Lao Yunao say hatefully in his ear: "You made a good knife, and half of the horse of the dart cart was killed by you, how do you let me transport silver."

Meng Dazhai laughed dryly: "Hehe! Missed, missed. ”

Then Yun Ao said something that made the owner of the village cry bitterly: "No horse, you can move the box!" ”