The banner of the White Lotus Sect incense lord waved, with a cold strong wind towards Meng Yishan's upper body, Lao Meng saw that he was coming dangerously, and hurriedly put the long knife horizontally to pick up the flag.

Brushed, the white banner wrapped the knife body tightly, Meng Yishan was shocked, but he couldn't get rid of it, he was anxious, the incense lord held the banner in his right hand, divided his left palm, grabbed it out, and took it to Meng Yishan's throat.

Lao Meng reflected that he was not slow, he hurriedly threw the knife, raised his head and retreated, and narrowly avoided a grab, but a piece of his chest placket was torn off, Meng Zhutou's heart was on fire, and he wanted to call Li Qing to help, but he saw that the prefect's young lady was besieged by more than ten good hands, and he couldn't come for a while.

Meng Yishan's knife was also thrown, and he couldn't stop the banner of the incense lord with his empty hands, and the piping on the flag was actually sewn with iron thread.

The incense lord unfolded the long banner three times in a row, one false and two real, banging twice on Meng Yishan's chest, beating him with a burst of blood churning, Meng Yishan did not retreat for a while, raised his breath and roared, and rushed towards the incense lord is a punch.

The White Lotus Incense Lord didn't expect Meng Zhutou to be so brave, and he was snatched into the inner circle in a hurry, and he had no choice but to fight against Meng Yishan. Bang! The fists were connected, and the palm power of the incense master was cleaned by Lao Meng's boneless fist, and the person was shocked to take two steps back, before he unloaded a force that was soft first and then rigid!

The white lotus incense was shocked and uncertain, shocked that the Scarface man's tricks were average, but his internal strength was extraordinary!

Meng Yishan's boxing skills have a lot of flaws, but the strength is heavy, and the incense master did not dare to resist hard after blocking twice, his legs moved continuously, and he dodged Lao Meng's iron fist with light body kung fu.

Meng Zhutou has seen Fang Tianji, who is a close victory in Yunao's battle against the horse civilization, and this time he draws a gourd in the same way, and gradually enters the path with a move.

Meng Yishan stepped forward, flying his fists up and down, left and right, a little like Gu Zhensheng's Shaolin boxing, and a little bit from Wang Fu'er's fist and foot secrets, with all his strength to seal the attack of the incense master.

The two caught and fought, Meng Yishan was gradually consumed of physical strength, and the battle was combined, and the incense lord took advantage of the old Meng's kung fu to fold the flag and turn it into two short sticks, and the defense turned into an attack!

Point, sweep, shoot, both hands out, the stick shadow is heavy, the trick is as slippery as a poisonous snake, as fast as lightning, Meng Da was hit with a stick in the waist without flashing his head twice, half of his body was numb, and he was almost knocked to the ground.

Meng Yishan endured the pain and blocked, and his fist was like a seal! I couldn't fight two times, and I was knocked on the thigh again!

Lao Meng complained bitterly in his heart, "His grandmother's is so powerful!" ”

If it weren't for the fact that his twelve serious connections were connected, his strength reached the ends of his limbs, and his fists and feet were twice as fast as before, ten Meng Yishan would not be the opponents of this incense master.

Meng Zhutou knew that his martial arts were not as good as his martial arts, so he turned his mind, responded to two false moves, and ran away in pain.

The incense lord led a thousand people to attack this time, and he wanted to win a great achievement, but how did he know that he was ruined by the Monsan thieves, and seeing him was like having a grudge against his father, how could he let him escape, and determined that he was chasing after him.

The two fought and fled, Meng Yishan went to the pile of people, and there were a few brave men who coveted rewards on the side, bricks and tiles flew together, smashing at the white lotus incense master, and the chaos inevitably widened the distance.

After more than ten steps away, Meng Yishan took off the iron tire bow from his back, skillfully pulled out a long arrow from the quiver on his waist, put it on the bow, pulled a full circle, opened his five fingers, and roared, and the arrow flew out in a straight line, and there was only a white lotus incense master who could be seven steps away in front of him.

Burst! The incense master's hand touched the shaft of the arrow, and the arrow grazed his hand, and shot diagonally into the front of the heart, and pierced through the back! Ahh Settle the account.

Meng Yishan retracted his bow and exhaled, slowed down and shouted loudly: "Don't surrender to Lao Tzu obediently, if you don't accept it, you will be ruthless under the arrow!" ”

Some of those White Lotus Sect disciples were held by the people and put to the ground, and some were beaten to death by the crowd, and two out of ten went to the ground.

At this time, seeing that the incense owners were all dead, most of them gave up resistance.

There are only a few die-hard loyalists, shouting "Maitreya is born" and killing with the fast catchers, preferring to die rather than retreat.

When the prefect saw that these people were still resisting and fighting, he immediately made people beat gongs and gather the people from all directions.

At this time, the offensive and defensive momentum changed, and the brave men who gradually dared to stand up rushed to reinforcements, and they fought a tailwind battle one after another, surrounding these White Lotus remnants on all sides.

Lao Meng took out his empty hand, concentrated the officials and others, and found more than 30 pairs of soft bows and more than 1,000 long arrows, which were distributed to the dukes and strong men who could shoot arrows, and opened the bow and arrows, and fan-shaped outflanked to the commanding heights of the houses on both sides.

The sound of the bowstring had stopped, and the wheezing could be heard in the street, except for a group of last White Lotus cultists, the corpses standing with feathered arrows inserted and the blood had dried up, like the corpses in the Buddhist scriptures.

Li Qing looked at this tragic scene, his lips trembled, and he was a little speechless.

At this point, the entire army of the White Lotus Sect was wiped out, and only a few dozen escaped, more than 500 people were captured, and the rest were killed on the spot.

Li Chongyi was also shocked, he had never seen this meeting as a literati! is waiting to go over and comfort her daughter.

Meng Yishan came to Li Qing's side first, "Qing'er, what are you uncomfortable about, you haven't seen a town that has been broken by the chaotic people, that's miserable." ”

Li Qing shook his head and said, "There are too many dead people. ”

Lao Meng smiled, walked a few steps towards the battlefield, and stopped beside a corpse.

It was a blind qin master who had sung "It's too dark in the world today", with messy hair and a broken huqin on the ground.

"These dead ghosts dare to make trouble, they don't care about their lives, they don't care about themselves, and I don't care about Lao Meng!"

Governor Li doesn't care now, his headache is his colleagues, Tongzhi and Tongju.

Both of them were auxiliary officers of the prefect. Luoyang City is responsible for salt and grain, and there is a shortage of official positions in the same governor of the same city to catch thieves.

The prefect had to take on his own role, and as soon as he took office, he appointed Meng Yishan to grasp the third shift to catch fast.

The third master of this mansion, but the general judge is an old fritter in officialdom. A vicious battle has been fought, and this general judgment did not know that it got out of the rat hole and trotted to Li Chongyi's side: "The prefect has defeated the White Lotus Rebellion, and if the command is determined, there is the style of a Confucian general." ”

Li Chongyi said in his heart that if the official died under the siege of the bandits, you would be the first to take my shortage. On his face, he smiled with a well-cultivated mustache, and there was no hypocrisy at all.

Meng Da came over, squeezed the judge aside, and shouted to the prefect: "Your lord is frightened, the White Lotus thief has been wiped out!" ”

Lord Li is really happy this time, this time he defeated more than 1,000 White Lotus thieves and turned the crisis into a merit.

A group of scribes who ran out of the government office really remembered Lao Meng's goodness, and just let the family save their lives, and they couldn't boast at the moment, "Always catch heads, good art of war, good martial arts!" ”

"Luoyang's first hero!"

For a while, they praised Lao Meng's excellent archery skills, and quarreled over the nickname of "Sai Rengui" or "Little Uncle Bao".

Although it wasn't Sai Kongming, Lao Meng still laughed and said, "You are all cheerful people, and you know my Lao Meng's ability." I'll go drinking for a while! Whoever doesn't go is the Grey Sun. ”

Everyone was happy, but they saw the smoke and dust billowing from the south, as if a group of people were rushing here, and there seemed to be a lot of people, Li Chongyi's face changed color, and all the officials were beating drums in their hearts, and they all wondered, "Could it be the reinforcements of the White Lotus Sect?" ”

The old man turned his head and ran away as if he had been twisted by a dog, and the young people who were waiting for him couldn't catch up.

Waiting for the leader of these people, more than ten horsemen arrived at the front first, only to see that these are the guards of Luoyang, with helmets and armor, swords and swords, led by a general, wearing a hat helmet and a body of armor, very tall and majestic.

The general looked around on the horse, saw the corpses all over the street, and was speechless, secretly shocked that the battle was so fierce, turned over and dismounted, and gave Governor Li a salute.

I saw the general say: "The humble general Liu Li has seen the prefect, I got the military order of the prince, and I went all out to help the government office, from the whole army to the camp, all the way to the urgency, but it is still late, please forgive me." ”

Li Chongyi glared at the general and replied, "General Liu, you're polite!" Li is not dead, but he doesn't care about Yiwangfu! ”

General Liu's face changed color and said, "My lord said he was laughing." Since it's okay, I will take the troops back to the camp with my humble position, and the salary of this transfer of troops, is it to be solved by the government? ”

These soldiers are mobilized, and they will be paid when they send troops, and they will not be paid at all in the army, and they are waiting for Luoyang Mansion to pay for it.

Master Li doesn't want to be an unjust seed, and before the battle starts, he wants to have a convulsion, and he doesn't have this cheap to take advantage of. At the moment, his face sank, and he didn't even want to speak.

General Liu saw that the prefect was not on the road, and he was also a little impatient, Liu Li jumped on the war horse and said condescendingly: "Lord prefect, don't let my brothers in the guard feel cold......

In a trance, a black shadow passed in front of the horse, and Liu Li's back was grabbed by a pair of big hands, and a strong force came from behind, and General Liu's whole person was taken off the horse, and he was pierced on the ground, his eyes were dark, and he almost lost his breath.

Meng Yishan kicked Liu Li hard and turned him over, and scolded with his halberd finger: "You Lao Tzu is working hard here, you wear a tortoise shell and lead a group of turtle soldiers to want silver, and you want to be blind!" ”

General Liu had never suffered this kind of humiliation, and he was trembling with anger, and he got up and immediately said to Li Chongyi: "This guy ...... This guy, the humble general tried his best to be loyal to the court and did the right three grades, but he was humiliated by the villain? ! ”

The villain retaliated from morning to night, Meng Zongzhu immediately rolled up his arms and sleeves, snatched a knife from the waist of Xiao Yu, who had been following him repeatedly, and opened his eyes angrily, shouting that he was going to slaughter this bird general!

Xiao Zhukuai was thinking about the lack of the leader of the fast class, so he always gathered by Lao Meng's side, and he was familiar with his face.

He reacted quickly at this time, pretended to be hard, hugged Lao Meng's waist, and shouted: "Don't always catch heads!" ”

"Crazy! Lose your marbles! ”

General Liu was a little scared, and the horse didn't dare to get on, so he walked back with more than a dozen henchmen.

He is a general of the imperial court, and he can't really raise troops to fight with the prefect of Luoyang, he is pinched by the civil official Li Chongyi in terms of grade, and there is an old Meng who is stirring up the situation here, the key is that thousands of White Lotus disciples have been surrounded and annihilated by the prefect's yamen, and Liu Li's soldiers and horses can't scare people. It's really embarrassing to take this trip.

Li Chongyi looked at Liu Li's back, frowned, and said: "Yishan, this Liu Li's famous villain, you are ugly with him in public, you need to be careful in the future!" ”

Meng Yishan nodded yes, and said in his heart, "Lao Tzu's chief military officer has been killed, this general is a fart!" ”

Old Meng Jiaxu patted Xiao Zhukuai's shoulder, handed him the knife, and said, "What is your name, you will be the leader of the fast class in the future." ”

"Humble Li Qi!"

At this time, the people around them cried out, shouting for a reward.

There are also those who have just been killed by the White Lotus Sect, crying and screaming, Li Chongyi is very happy this time, and ordered someone to open the treasury and reward them according to the number. and where the family is dead, a pension of money is given.

The people got the silver, and at one time a thousand mouths shouted, shouting Lord Qingtian Li!

The servants tied up the surrendered White Lotus disciples with long ropes, strung them into a long snake formation, and escorted them to the prison starting from the snake's head. He also had to clean up the corpses on the street, and all kinds of chaos made Governor Li unclear.

After all the things were done, everyone returned to the government to prepare for the celebration, Li Qing followed Lao Meng to kill in and out, his body was very tired, and he went to rest.

Gu Zhensheng came back at this time. Gu Zhutou went to the dart bureau opened by the Shaolin disciples in the city, and the trading house informed the abbot that it was too late to rush back when he heard that something had happened to the government.

Fortunately, Master Li was in a good mood, and he didn't find fault with him, and set up a banquet to celebrate with everyone.

Gu Zhensheng didn't make an inch, and he was really embarrassed during the banquet, so he said that he was not good at drinking, and took leave and left. There are only a number of officials left, as well as the Lord Tongju who ran back, accompanying Lao Meng and Master Li to have a drink!

Halfway through the drink, the family members in the palace reported that the king of Yiwangfu asked to see him.

Governor Li was suspicious of his intentions. But let Wang Fuer in.

Wang Fu'er entered the door, exchanged a few words with Master Li, and smiled at Meng Yishan: "This time I came to congratulate Brother Meng on the dictation of the prince!" ”

"The prince also knows my old Meng?"

Wang Jiaoxi said: "The prince heard that you broke more with less, and thousands of thieves were wiped out in one net, such a hero!" Let me give this to my brother. He took out a long knife with a green shark skin and a brass swallow from behind his back and handed it to Meng Yishan's hand.

This knife is extremely heavy, and the swallow is engraved with the head of a beast. Lao Meng pulled out the knife from the sheath, the blade was covered with dragon scale-like patterns, with a thick back and a wide blade, glowing with a cold light.

Even literati such as Governor Li praised it, "Good knife!" ”

Wang Fu'er said: "This knife is famous for breaking the army, three feet nine inches long, weighing thirty-six pounds, and it is worthy of heroes like Brother Meng!" ”

Meng Yishan was happy when he saw the hunt, and put the knife into the sheath, and laughed: "Then I will accept it, Brother Wang will go back and tell the prince that my old Meng acknowledges his love!" ”

"Good! When he has time, I will introduce my brother to the prince! ”

Wang Fuer sat down and began to drink with Meng Yishan, and the two of them drank until the glass was dry, and they ordered to fight each other. Meng Yishan got the sword, and he was greatly honored in front of everyone, and told Wang Fu'er how he used his troops and how he was strategic today. It's just Sai Zhuge , little Kong Ming.

Lao Meng looked drunk, but his eyes were bright, "This King Yi is so rewarded, I'm afraid that if I collect the account after the autumn, don't ask for Lao Tzu's life to sell it to him at that time!" ”

This wine was drunk until the middle of the moon, Wang Fu'er got up to say goodbye, and Meng Yishan sent him out of the door.

When he came back and saw Governor Li standing in the hall waiting for him, Meng Zhutou said, "Is there something wrong with my lord?" ”

Li Chongyi pondered for a moment and said, "Yishan, this King Yi gave you a treasure knife and appreciated your skills, do you have any plans?" ”

Meng Yishan looked at Li Chongyi and laughed: "Don't worry, my lord, the white treasure knife is used to play with it!" I'll be my head catcher, and he'll be his lord, that's what he intends! ”

Li Zhifu stared at Meng Yishan with a serious face, and sighed: "You are brave and knowledgeable, and you are familiar with soldiers, in this troubled world, you have your own day!" If you can rest assured that the word loyalty and righteousness are long, you will not be in vain in the expectations of the teacher and Li! ”

Li Chongyi's words implied a warning, and Meng Yishan vaguely noticed that the prefect was not very satisfied with King Yi, but what was the reason?

In the future, he Lao Meng has never worried about it, he has been fighting for a long time, and now he is sore, he picked up the broken army treasure knife on his back, and went back to Shangshu Mansion to sleep.

Early in the morning of the second day, Governor Li's Mansion opened a meeting to inspect the matter, and detained a few of those White Lotus Sect members as heads, and asked where the altar was. He also interrogated the robbery and robbery of the prison, and the attack on the government was the one who instructed him, but the result of the questioning surprised Li Chongyi.

The captured White Lotus disciple confessed that it was the altar in Luoyang that received the decree of the five ancestors, so he burned incense and gathered people to besiege the government.

It turned out that the five ancestors of the White Lotus were named Zhao Yushan, the leader of the Xuantian Holy Sect, claiming to be the last descendant of the Song Dynasty, controlling hundreds of thousands of White Lotus disciples, and the four heavenly kings and three marshals under his command, all of whom were masters of martial arts, and they were the henchmen of the imperial court for 20 years.

Since it was ordered by this person, the whole province of Henan is afraid of peace, Li Chongyi sighed. wrote an urgent official document on this matter and ordered someone to send it to Beijing.

Governor Li then sent Lao Meng and Xiao Gu to catch all the fast and sealed all the mandalas where the White Lotus Sect gathered in the city.

There are also a few wealthy families, even official eunuchs, who have verified that they have burned incense and entered the White Lotus Sect, but it is not easy to move lightly for the time being.

In the following month, the government offices in Henan Province have written to inform the change, the White Lotus Sect is in turmoil, and the people are frequently revolted, so the imperial court is asked to send troops to suppress it, and the White Lotus Sect in Luoyang has called Lao Meng to sweep away, but it is clean.

Meng Yishan got the sword of breaking the army, and practiced martial arts with Yun Ao all day long, and his sword skills and body skills.

Practicing martial arts needs a quiet place, and the room can't be opened, which can hurt He Laoshangshu, the peony flowers and plants planted in the back garden, all called Lao Meng to pull out a clean, tamp out a martial arts training site, and work hard there every day, playing with knives and practicing martial arts.

He Shangshu was so distressed that he was looking for death and life, and the person on his back bit the quilt in the house and scolded: "Not a son of man!" ”

Follow Yun Ao to learn martial arts, and also find an opponent to brush tricks, Meng Zhutou has a ready-made deputy Gu Zhensheng to rub, and at every opportunity, he will stop Xiao Gu, and disassemble fist and foot tricks and grappling techniques with him.

tossed the ancient catcher enough, but Meng Yishan got the benefit and learned some authentic Shaolin boxing skills.

After dozens of days, Meng Da's head-catching martial arts have been greatly advanced, not comparable to the past, but Gu Zhensheng is more and more shocked, Meng Yishan's tricks are almost renovated every day, endlessly, and after practice, he can be undefeated with Gu Zhensheng in more than 100 moves.