After chatting along the way, Qi Taichu probably knew some information and characteristics of Li Shiyi, the military god of Western Chu, from Han Baohu's mouth. Han Baohu said that Li Shiyi played a heavy sword called Yin Yang Gang, the tail of the sword is a round pie-shaped missing gossip Taiji binocular fish figure, this heavy sword is inlaid by two long knives using the barb-like mortise and tenon structure on the back of the knife, if necessary, the Taiji binocular fish figure at the bottom can be rotated half a week, so that the black side to the white side, white on the contrary, this heavy sword is also divided into two, under each knife, there is one of the Taiji two instruments, one white and one black.

Li Shiyi's double knife flow can be seen and informed.

Qi Taichu thought so, people have arrived at the gate of the Mosi Palace, this is already in the day of tanning and peeling, Qi Taichu felt that his eyes were in a trance, and even Zhao Linghan, the emperor of Western Chu sitting on the dragon chair on the hundred-meter meter, couldn't see clearly, but vaguely saw a person sitting, Qi Taichu was suddenly not afraid, squinting his eyes and mouth slightly open and stretching his head forward slightly, his body was a little deviated and walked forward, this scene made people feel that he was not like the rumored Qi Taichu who had a good reputation, but a bit like the feeling of the ruffian hooligan in the village looking at an honest man. Li Qingyun and Han Baohu followed on both sides expressionlessly, wasn't the dignified former sword god in the first place?! This scene naturally made countless officials in the palace frown and talk about it, but only after Zhao Linghan, the emperor of Western Chu, patted the dragon chair, he was silent. Zhou Jixing held three catties and kept looking at the officials with the same expressions on both sides, and he was a little retreating in his heart, but he still swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva and walked up resolutely.

Qi Taichu was about twenty steps away from the Emperor of Western Chu, and he stopped abruptly, not that he didn't dare to move forward, but he had already seen the appearance of this Emperor of Western Chu clearly, Zhao Linghan exaggerated that his appearance was weird, his face was full of pockmarks, and his chin was very long, like a shoehorn face, a pig's waist face, and his cheekbones were particularly protruding, like a chisel. If you don't exaggerate, he has a high forehead, slender eyes, a low nose bridge, and slightly broad lips; The ears are small but thick, the cheekbones are prominent, the chin is larger, the body is long and the legs are long, but a little rickety, and the figure is a little thin; It looks a little slow.

Qi Taichu was not limited to the number of etiquette, and opened his mouth to ask: "Why is the King of Chu a little hunchback when he is not very old?" ”

Zhao Linghan laughed, "No way, the resentful spirit is too heavy, it bends my back, you are a clever ghost, this is not your purpose, what you want to ask is why I invited you to Xichu?" ”

"Yes." Qi Taichu nodded and said, he didn't follow his words to praise him for being smart or anything, he knew that a generation of emperors must have been praised countless times, Qi Taichu thought that his swordsmanship was not as good as the famous people in the rivers and lakes, and his cultivation realm was not as good as the top ten in the world and the old monsters who lived in the depths, and his morality was not as good as that of ascetics to save humanity, and even his eloquence was not as good as these elites who slapped the emperor's sycophants in the officialdom.

"I invited you here to swagger about the mountain, and you should know about it."

Qi Taichu snorted and didn't say much. Zhao Linghan, the emperor of Western Chu, was polite and straightforward, and directly explained his purpose, "I sent 100,000 soldiers and horses to the courtyard just to see the bullshit Xiling Great Wall is not pleasing to the eye, everything depends on the mood, but I am very interested in monsters, aren't you recruiting!" I'll lend Han Baohu and Meng Liang to you, and the reward is to share some of the monster's corpse with me, and I don't want half of it, how about it? ”

Qi Taichu thought for a moment and said, "Yes, who is Meng Liang." ”

Han Baohu, who was beside Qi Taichu, hurriedly introduced.

Meng Liang once appointed Chao Sanlang to guard the palace, and then served as the general of the giant axe. is not in the middle of the Cheng because he is used to seeing the corruption of the imperial court, and he disdains to be in the company of these officials who make money from the people. Emperor Zhao Linghan of Western Chu convinced Meng Liang with his character and martial arts, and Meng Liang only served Emperor Zhao Linghan of Western Chu, and did not obey any of the others. He stuck a knife in both ribs for Zhao Linghan, the emperor of Western Chu, and put life and death out of the way; He is bold and has a big voice, but he is quite capable and impressive; He has repeatedly encountered opportunities, repeatedly performed miraculous feats, and often turned things around by himself.

Meng Liang's experience before he became a soldier was also quite bumpy, Meng Liang's parents died when he was a child, and he met He Kang with the same background when he was wandering, Meng Liang was four years older than He Kang, and became brothers. The two of them were asking for food and playing together. Later, I met a trick-style performer, walked with them, and taught them some martial arts.

When the two grew up, they left the entertainers and mingled together, robbing homes and houses. But one thing hasn't changed, the conscience is very upright, don't rob the poor buddies, rob the rich and the official, just get some to live. Later, he became a real king of the mountain on a mountain. Once, Zhao Linghan, the emperor of Western Chu, went to visit the people and passed by this mountain, although he heard that there were robbers on this mountain, the officers and soldiers did not care, and thought that the occupants of the mountain would not dare to rob two thousand officers and soldiers by his courage, but Meng Liang and He Kang still led the troops to block the way.

Among them, his mantra is "Grandpa was born in the high mountains, he is not afraid of the king's law or the sky, and if a pedestrian wants to pass here, he must leave money to buy the road." “

Zhao Linghan, the emperor of Western Chu, also admired these two people who thought about the people, but He Kang died of illness, and during He Kang's illness, Meng Liang had no money to borrow money from officials, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed in the rain and went to be a general after not borrowing it.

He has a giant axe, about twice as long as the brush behind Han Baohu, the bottom of the axe is the head of the spear, the axe weighs 800 catties, only one side, the back is the same halberd, and the top of the axe is still a spear head.

This axe has a total of nine hundred catties, and the two strong men in the ordinary village can swing it, and whether they can all lift it up and leave the ground for twenty breaths is considered a talent type with infinite strength. This axe is as simple as a normal soldier using a wooden gun in his hands, I heard that there is a dream immortal who taught him this axe method, called Xuantian Eight Seven Axe, mainly pay attention to the sky and the earth, the center of gravity of the whole person should be in the sky, the first two axes are talking about killing people with axe guns and axe tail guns, three or four axes are the running of the axe around the body and smashing people with the axe back halberd, five or six axes are attacks below the human head, seven or eight axes are against the head, and the essence of this axe method is the eight or seven axes are reversed, this is the supreme killing move! I heard that three axes can kill Yaoguang, five axes can kill Tianquan, seven axes can kill Tianxuan and hurt Tianshu, eight axes can ignore half of the world, and eight seven axes can kill immortals. It's a pity that this axe is powerful, but Meng Liang is a little difficult to learn, and he forgot the eighth axe, so naturally there are no eight axes and eight seven axes.

After hearing this, Qi Taichu felt sad for this strong man who had never met before, and Li Qingyun expressed his opinion, "This person is likely to be a co-worker or the reincarnation of Xingtian, Zhao Linghan, you have to think about it, this person follows us, and it is very likely that he will awaken the memory of his previous life and soar, then you will lose a general!" ”

Zhao Linghan, the emperor of Western Chu, was stunned, and then held his chin with one hand, as if he was contemplating, as if he was calculating how much he could gain and how much he would lose by this act, and whether he would lose or gain. Zhao Linghan, the emperor of Western Chu, was very cautious, trying to do his best step by step, not allowing himself to do loss-making business, if he wanted to do it, he would be useful to himself, and unnecessary sacrifices were not necessary, but he couldn't make a decision, so he could only send an order to summon Meng Liang up.

For nearly half an hour, Qi Taichu sat too idle to find someone to ask for a pair of chess, and Han Baohu played, Qi Taichu thought that his chess skills were not superb, but that was not an ordinary person can win, and Han Baohu played seven games, Qi Taichu won six losses, it is difficult not to guess that the only victory in this game is not Han Baohu let go of a horse. The chess skills of the two are completely different, Qi Taichu walked the sunny avenue straight forward, wanting to resist and defeat the opponent, while Han Baohu is focused on layout, and at first played some inexplicable and confusing chess pieces, but as time goes by, you will find that a lot of chess pieces played before have been used, it can be said that Qi Taichu in the early stage had an advantage, but because the advantage was too big to breed self-confidence, he stepped into his trap, so he lost the whole game.

Qi Taichu and Han Baohu ran outside the palace again, and the two wanted to have a fight to see how powerful the other party was.

Outside the palace, the sky was covered with yellow sand, the two were opposed, Qi Taichu slowly pulled out the sword out of the sheath, stabbed a sword sound, Qi Taichu disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Han Baohu in the next moment, Han Baohu was not so big in vain, turned around and used the big brush hanging on his back to resist the sword of this divine sword, which was quite powerful, and even used Qi Taichu's attack to fly out in the direction he was facing, and when he landed, he had kept a considerable distance from Qi Taichu, and he also put his hand behind and took out a big brush, just a little hair was as long as a woman's waist-length hair, The brush flicked, a piece of ink turned into mist, and Qi Taichu opened it with a sword.

This sword made the yellow sand outside fly into the palace, and Zhou Jixing, who was watching the play, ate a mouth full of mud, and suddenly felt a little anxious, if he wasn't afraid of being hurt by the aftermath, otherwise he would have rushed out and scolded.

The battle between the two did not stop, and the reason why Liuxiang kept cutting the brush was because Qi Taichu held Liuxiang with internal force and did not let the blade touch the brush, because this was just a competition, and it would not be good if he destroyed his weapon.

The sound of tinkling was endless, attracting all the soldiers in the barracks near the palace to come and watch, some clapping their hands, and some shouting for adults to cheer. Neither of them launched their own moves from beginning to end, which was also agreed in advance, that is, purely comparing the use of weapons.

The hairs of the big brush are more annoying, the long sword is not easy to block, and it bends to hit you after a while, Qi Taichu is a little painful, but he still fights back and forth, Qi Taichu pounces over and sticks directly to his body, and the sword body slaps on Han Baohu's calf, the latter almost fell forward with difficulty, but he rolled back to his body and picked up the big brush, and the hair was pumped on Qi Taichu's knees, almost kneeling!

"Drive!"

Suddenly, an exploding roar came from a distance, and Han Baohu hung the big brush on the cloth behind his back.

"Meng Liang is here."