As soon as this style came out, Yun Ao's heart was cold, no matter where he avoided, he couldn't escape, only a hard fight, and then he pushed the knife upwards and reversed, doing the style of raising fire and burning the sky, and collided with Ma Wenming's right foot.

From the top down, the momentum was too huge, the shock made Yun Ao's mouth hot, the scimitar almost got out of his hand, Ma Wenming was in mid-air, with the strength of that kick, his body pulled out three feet upward, and when he roared in the air, his fists were punched out in a row, and he hit Yun Ao with the posture of his head and feet.

Two loud sounds, one muffled and one crisp, the punch that hit the chest was blocked by Yun Ao's slashing knife, but the punch that came to his head was slapped out by his left hand and hit it squarely.

Ma Zongbing's desperate style was not trivial, Yun Ao's knife had been knocked out of the crack, and the force of the downward blow actually made his feet sink more than two feet to the ground, and the left palm tendons that met the attack were also injured. This type of iron wing is in the sky, and it is really good!

Ma Wenming was not having a good time, and his left fist was split in half, and the white joints were exposed, and this hand was useless. It seems that Ma Wenming has lost the upper hand, but in fact, although he has lost one hand, Yun Ao is also injured, and the knife is broken, and if he continues to fight, it will be beneficial to Ma Zongbing.

The general soldier of Ma who cheered up, bent his back bow, took a leap, and hit Yun Ao with an iron fist in his right hand like an arrow, boring! This time, the scimitar was beaten from the break, Ma Wenming was secretly happy in his heart, and his punch was even more fierce and fast, beating Yun Ao so hard that he couldn't stop retreating, and he was in danger repeatedly.

In the field, Yun Ao's blade has been lost, his left palm was injured and weak, and it was laborious to even lift it, so he had to erect his right palm, and the palm made a knife move, and the number of ways to unfold the Panwang knife to slash and kill Ma Wenming, but how could the length of the meat palm be as good as the real knife, and many dangerous hands could not be used because of this. It is difficult to defeat the sharp fist of Ma Wenming

Yun Ao's situation in the field is getting more and more dangerous, not that Yun Ao can't do kung fu without knives and fists, but that Ma Wenming's empty-handed fighting is too strong. With one's own weakness and the strength of attacking the enemy, he will fall behind.

When the master of Meng Dazhai saw Yun Ao in distress, he was also a little panicked, "Come forward to help?" Steel knives are all discounted! My bones are not as hard as iron. This horse civilization killed Old Man Yun, and he will attack me! ”

Outside the arena, Meng Yishan, who was like an ant in a hot pot, threw a single knife forward in his hand.

"Old Cloud, Pick Up the Knife"

This steel knife flew at the right time, and Yun Ao in the arena was in high spirits, if he held a knife in his hand, how could Ma Wenming be his opponent.

Just about to start copying the knife, Ma Wenming kicked out of the oblique stab, kicked Yun Ao's front heart, and stopped him from grabbing the knife, this kick was going to be kicked solidly, and the person holding the knife was also useless!

Yun Ao knew that if he didn't grab the knife, he would have no chance, and the old man who was angry and hated him desperately, and he didn't avoid the kick, but just jumped up and let go of the big hole in his heart, reached forward with his palm, and caught the single knife.

Ma Wenming's kick full of true qi kicked firmly on Yun Ao's dantian, the dantian qi sea is an important place for warriors to store their whole body and rest, the true yuan is extremely rich, Ma Wenming's ruthless kick kicked it away.

Yun Ao scattered his skills, he was waiting for this opportunity, holding back the blood that was about to come out of his mouth, most of the true qi of the dantian converged into a stream, passed through the veins, and was led by him to the right hand holding the knife, and the excessively strong true qi spit out three feet from the blade, and the gong frame of the knife was pushed and slashed, and the knife was slashed into Ma Wenming's waist with all his might

With a pop, blood splashed on the ground, and the blade of the knife was embedded four inches inward from the waist, breaking tendons and bones.

Ma Wenming's eyes widened angrily, staring straight at Yun Ao, and with both hands, he pulled out the knife on his waist with his strength, and Yun Ao even threw the knife out by him, and looked up to the sky with a long roar, the sound shook the four fields, and he said with hatred: "A certain person died in the hands of the rivers and lakes!" Jingtai, Jingtai, you suppressed the former emperor and transferred me back from the border pass, you bullshit king! ”

"I'm not convinced!" As soon as the words stopped, this half-life bloody killing field general fell to the ground, and his anger was broken.

Seeing that the stupid master of the village woke up like a dream, stepped forward to help Yun Ao up, and said, "Old Yun, you're okay!" ”

Yun Ao shook his head, and the blood in his chest spurted out with a "wow", splashing the head and face of the big village master.

Yun Ao, who came to the end, said tiredly: "I finally slashed the horse thief, and my people in Miao Jiang will get revenge!" ”

The lord of the village smiled: "Yes, the king of Ma Yan has become the real king of Hades, and the snowflake iron single knife of one or two silvers is really not adulterated." ”

Yun Ao sighed: "Ma Wenming is innocent of death, but since his death, the vulture fist created by the nameless old monk has been extinct!" ”

Ma Wenming's angry roar when he was dying had already alarmed the entire general's mansion, and the sound of Jiaye iron clothes was endless, and the soldiers of the brigade were about to pounce.

Yun Ao said: "Hurry up, my internal strength is all wasted, and I can't get out if I want to be surrounded!" ”

Meng Yishan also knew that he needed to get out quickly, so he picked up Yun Ao on his back, picked up the dark place in the back garden, and strode away.

Yun Ao, who was lying on his back, was very emotional, and said in his heart, "This bandit kid still has some righteousness. ”

After running for more than 100 steps, he heard the voices of the people behind him, shouting in a panic, "Oh no, Master Ma has been stabbed, catch the assassin!" ”

"Ah Fu was also killed to protect the adult, he is really a loyal servant!"

"Hurry up and report to the officer!"

When Meng Yishan heard this, he ran faster, and the house was in a panic, and no one paid attention to him, so he fled to the courtyard wall in the backyard for a while, and when he saw the top of the wall that was ten feet high, he felt worried. After turning around twice, the more I walked, the more anxious I became, and then the chaos in the house gradually stopped, and the city guards of Luoyang got the alarm and rushed to the city, and passed down the order to surround the Ma Mansion, and the back wall was about to be found when the time came.

The sky is endless, and finally he found a dog hole on the west side of the wall by the owner of the big village, the size is not enough to drill people, but the owner of the big village who has a way to live rose up and raised his feet and kicked and kicked them, and laid down many green bricks.

Meng Yishan, who picked up Yun Ao and drilled out of the dog hole, was covered with mud and blood all over his body, quite like the style of the Black Tiger Mountain at the beginning.

Outside the wall of this mansion is a narrow alley, and on the opposite side is a mansion with a wide building, I don't know what kind of big man is the residence?

was about to find a way to go, but there was a human voice outside the alley, Yun Ao's internal strength was abolished, and his ear was still sharp, and he said to Meng Yishan: "Four people came." ”

Footsteps sounded, obviously the soldiers who were searching for it arrived, and the voices gradually shifted to the alley, and the owner of the village said to Yun Ao: "I will meet later, Lao Yun"

He threw Yun Ao into the mansion opposite the Ma Mansion, and turned around and waited for the enemy. There were four soldiers in a column of two in the alleyway, approaching with knives and guns in their hands, grumbling as they walked, complaining, "Damn, drag everyone out of the hot bed, search for what assassins, can we catch them, what kind of assassins are they?" ”

"The arrears of the army surnamed Ma deserve to die, why didn't the assassin even kill General Liu, Lao Tzu will definitely bless the assassin with a long life!"

"Who's to say it's not...... Yes! ”

A soldier in front of him was knocked down with a punch, and a big man with a bloody face rushed up, with a few "bang" sounds, Lao Meng beat these soldiers to the ground, and grabbed a red cherry spear and stabbed it.

In the blink of an eye, he was photographed by the momentum of his explosive tiger Feng He, knocked down two, stabbed one, and left the outlaw who ran for his life, shouting "Catch the assassin." ”

The voices of people were everywhere, and the soldiers of the brigade heard the shouts and concentrated towards the alley, and the left and right passages were surrounded by iron buckets.

Meng Yishan, who was in a hurry, put several bricks kicked down from the dog hole under the wall, stepped on it, rubbed his body, jumped up, grabbed the wall and ran up to the courtyard wall opposite the Ma Mansion, and disappeared into the mansion in a flash.

Meng Yishan sat on the ground and rubbed his buttocks, and said to Yun Ao, who was lying beside him: "Old Yun, you and my brother!" I shouldn't have died. ”

Yun Ao's internal strength has been wasted, just like an ordinary old man, he has no strength after fighting with Ma Wenming all night, lying prone on the ground, unable to get up.

Meng Yishan handed the spear to Yun Ao and said, "After a busy night, I'm starving to death, let's go and restrain the master here, so we can hide." ”

Martial arts are not good, but Lao Meng, who thinks he is definitely a master at robbing big households, helped Yun Ao to grope and walked towards the mansion that had been disturbed.

After beating a subordinate and scaring a maid who got up all night, Meng Yishan finally found the bedroom of the master of the family.

The master of the village has not practiced his martial arts in vain these days, and he has gained some strength, and the door of the room is connected with a wooden bolt and is kicked open by him without any effort.

The mansion owner's big house is very elegantly furnished, and there are two people lying on the step bed in the room, one is a white-haired old man, and the other is a young man, which looks very incongruous. The two people who slept on the collapse were awakened, the two of them were naked, and the woman screamed and grabbed the sheet and wrapped it tightly.

The old man had a white face and long eyebrows, and his face was ruddy, and when he saw some officials, he straightened up on the bed, and shouted to Meng Yishan: "Bold thief, don't you retreat quickly, don't you know what I am Shangshu?" ”

The master of the village drew two eyes on the old man's lower body, and laughed: "Lose, I see that you are losing a lot!" ”

The old man was so embarrassed that he shouted, "Shameless thief, kill me angrily!" ”

Yun Ao was mixed in from outside the room, and the master of the village took the spear, and the old man compared his heart and mouth, and shouted: "Get dressed quickly, hehe!" If you don't, you can compete with Lord Yama in terms of winning or losing! ”

The tip of the cold spear pressed against his body, and he couldn't help but feel that the old man was not afraid, and his hands trembled and fastened his clothes, and he asked: "Why do you need to use this official?"

Meng Yishan said: "Set a table of good wine and food, suppress grandpa's shock, and then take two sets of new clothes to change, and talk about the rest afterwards."

The next day, He Shangshu's mansion was rumored about the bloody case in the Ma Mansion next door yesterday, and everyone was talking about it. But no one dared to chew their tongues.

Yun Ao was lying on He Laoshangshu's bed to recuperate, and he said that He Laoshangshu was the master of Meng Dazhai of his own uncle, and he called a table of sea cucumber and abalone wings early in the morning, and he ate very slippery, and asked the kitchen to add vegetables again and again, which stunned the cooks in the house. I thought to myself, "This is a poor relative from there." ”

The "old uncle" also bought a brocade dress for his nephew and grandson, and wore it on the tall and broad-shouldered lord of the village, which was very magnificent, and Meng Yishan was satisfied with the old Shangshu who was sitting with him with a sad brow, and thanked him without a mouth.

The more He Shangshu looked at Meng Yishan's scarred face, the more scared he became. He had already heard about the bloody case in Mafu last night, and secretly said that the general of Ma Wenming's army, together with Guo Deng, the general of Datong, and Shi Biao, the general of Dingyuan, were called the three tigers of the Ming army.

He Lao Shangshu accompanied 10,000 careful, and said to Meng Yishan: "Do you still have any needs?" ”

The lord of Dazhai sighed with a sigh of wine, slapped the table and smiled: "It's nothing, I borrowed your mansion to stay for two days, and called you a few more uncles." ”

Lao Shangshu scolded in his heart: "I came to kill my grandson like this." ”

At this time, the concierge came in to report that the new prefect of Luoyang, Li Chongyi, had come to visit the master.

This Luoyang Li prefect's name is Chongyi word Bohan, is He Lao Shangshu's protégé, Jinshi and first, the official is edited by the Hanlin Academy, because it is very valued by the military department Shangshu Yu Lian Yu Shaobao, just released this Luoyang prefect. Less than a month after he arrived, there was an incident in the territory where the chief soldier of the town guarding one side was killed, so it was not worrying, the Ma Mansion was on the wall of the Shangshu Mansion, and Lord Li came to visit the teacher early in the morning.

As soon as the owner of the village who didn't understand the grade heard that the prefect came to visit this old guy, it seemed that he was quite a big "loser" official.

He Shangshu looked at Master Meng Dazhai and didn't know how to deal with it.

Meng Yishan said loudly: "Since we are my uncle's guests, our old Meng will also meet him." ”

"Now, I have to admit this fake nephew, otherwise he will initiate sex and not kill my family."

"Hurry up, Lord Li come in!"

After a while, a person with a three-beam crown on his head walked in wearing a five-grade official uniform, with a square face and an extraordinary bearing.

Luoyang Prefect, Wupin Huangtang Li Chongyi stepped forward and bowed to He Shangshu, "The student gives the teacher a salute." ”

"Good! Bohan, you know Luoyang Mansion, there are many things to do, and you have come to see me, an old man! Sit down. ”

Li Zhifu Xun Xie sat down and said: This time, "the errand is not easy to do, and the predecessor has left a mess, and the students really envy the teacher's hidden life." ”

Shang Shu glanced at Meng Yishan and said bitterly in his heart: "You still envy me, the bandits have all escaped to my house!" ”

At this time, Governor Li also saw Lao Meng standing beside him, and said secretly: "What a man!" ”

said to He Shangshu: "This is ......"

He Shangshu said in a sullen voice: "It's my nephew." ”

The master of Meng Dazhai took over the conversation, "I have seen Lord Li, my hometown is a disaster, and it is difficult to live, so I came to my uncle!" ”

Governor Li looked at Meng Yishan, nodded with a smile: "Look at the appearance of the world brother, but he has practiced martial arts?" ”

The lord of Dazhai replied proudly: "I read books for a few years when I was young, and then I got bored, and I changed to martial arts, and I can pull a five-force hard bow and shoot birds in the sky."

Governor Li sighed: "What a hero." ”

Li Zhifu didn't know in vain to praise him, his big village master was stubborn when he was young, and he was driven back by the teacher after two years of private school, as for opening the hard bow and falling the arrows on the birds, that was his business when he was a hunter.

This Li Zhifu remembered that when he was about to take office, Yu Lian Yu Shaobao, the top boss who followed him, once said to him: "Fang Jin's Ming army, the soldiers are arrogant and extravagant, the armament is lax, and the foreign enemy Wara is increasingly persecuted, you should look for civilian talents when you take office." Recommend for the country. ”

The old man's earnest advice is especially in his ears, this nephew of the teacher does not look bad, I don't know if he knows the soldiers?

Governor Li asked him Meng Dazhai master: "Can the nephew know the art of war?" ”

The lord of the village came to God, and the governor of Li said loudly: "I understand, I won't talk about anything else, let's talk about the tactics of besieging the mountain and attacking the village first." "Let him say that something else is a straw bale, that's all.

Then the bandit leader and the prefect of the imperial court got together, threw Lao Shangshu aside, and shook out the little experience he had in the past two years against the official army, "How to distribute the forces around the mountain, the use of bows and crossbows; Burning the mountain, poisoning the water source and other desperate schemes"

How to defend the mountain, "rolling wood and stones, setting up traps in empty cities, eating more and less, and leaving when you get wet...

The head of these "battle arrays" that he personally experienced by the master of the village back then was the Tao, and he heard that Governor Li nodded his head.

I was happy in my heart: "It's a general!" Listening to what he said, the defense strategy is more complete than the attack, and it is very contextual, and it should be good at defense."

Li Zhifu turned his head to He Shangshu and said, "The other nephew is very human!" ”

Lao Shangshu secretly sighed that this thief still has some bezoar Ma Bao, and said: "The kid is ignorant, don't be crazy about him!" ”

Governor Li remembered the topic at this time, and asked if the bloody case in Mafu last night had disturbed the teacher. He Shangshu, who was disturbed a lot, didn't even say no.

After greeting and consoling, Governor Li said goodbye: "The students are going back, as soon as Mr. Ma dies, the city is in chaos, and the guards of King Yi have been sent out to hunt down the assassins, alas! Even the general soldiers of Ma can be killed, where is the safety of this Luoyang City! ”

He Shangshu and Meng Yishan sent Lord Li to the door, and before leaving, Lord Li also said to Meng Yishan: "If the nephew has time, he can come to my house tomorrow." There's an errand for you. ”

Ignoring Lao Shangshu's face, Meng Yishan said repeatedly: "There is time, there is time, I will be here tomorrow." ”

Here, Governor Li is Bole knows Maxima, finds a general, and leaves happily, but the old Shangshu who is a thief over there is full of sadness.