Chapter Fifty-Nine: Fang Soul Asks for Help to Save My Brother

Meng Juntong also didn't expect that he would encounter a spirit asking for help, and this spirit turned out to be Xue Ding's own sister.

Xue Ying tried hard to stop crying, choked up and said: "Brother knows that I am dead, he will definitely go to the Taishou Mansion to find that little boy to take revenge, it is too dangerous to do that, sister, you must help me stop my brother." โ€

"With your brother's martial arts, you shouldn't have to worry about this," Although Meng Juntong is not a serious martial arts master, her eyes are much more transparent than ordinary people. She has seen Xue Ding a few times, and the qi and blood on Xue Ding's body are far stronger than ordinary people many times, which is something that a senior martial artist cannot hide.

Xue Ying shook her head one after another: "Sister, you are too underestimated and too guarded." Yangguan Taishou used to be a veteran of the Qin State, who had made great achievements on the battlefield, and the soldiers under his command were not weaker than the great Qin Ruishi who fought on the battlefield. In addition, he also deliberately recruited four powerful warriors to sit in the Taishou Mansion. Speaking of this, Xue Ying's eyes showed a deep sadness: "I have been learning knives with my brother since I was a child, and before I left home, I also conceited that I was different from the little women in the world, thinking that with a silver bell blade, it was enough to be proud of seven or eight out of ten men in the world, alas, ......" A long sigh: "In the end, I still lost my life in vain." โ€

Meng Juntong couldn't judge how strong Xue Ying's strength was during her lifetime, but she said that she had practiced swords since she was a child, and she had ten years of work to say the least, even if she didn't reach the realm of entering the house, I believe it wouldn't be too bad.

"Is it that the four martial artists teamed up to attack you?" Meng Juntong asked.

Xue Ying shook his head: "It's just one person, even if it's one-on-one, I didn't go through twenty moves in his hands, and I was completely defeated." And looking at the appearance of that person at that time, he was still the weakest of the four martial artists. โ€

Meng Juntong was slightly stunned, in a one-on-one situation, he could beat a swordsman with ten years of kung fu in twenty moves, wouldn't that have reached the level of a little grandmaster.

The classification of martial artists in the mortal world is roughly divided into four major realms, and those who can be called warriors are at least those who have a solid foundation and have completed the forging of their bodies, and then the realm of entering the hall just mentioned is the realm that people in the world often talk about, and there are two realms of small grandmasters and great grandmasters above the masters.

The realm that Meng Juntong is in now is the realm of a master in the eyes of the world, she has practiced swordsmanship for more than ten years, and she can already be regarded as a master. As for Xue Ying, Meng Juntong can't make an accurate judgment, but looking at Xue Ding's martial arts, Xue Ying, who was brought up by him since childhood and taught sword skills, should not be too bad.

Defeating a master in less than twenty moves would at least be able to be done by a junior grandmaster.

"You mean that there are four little grandmasters in the Taishou Mansion," Meng Juntong frowned, she has been a very confident person since she was a child, but self-confidence does not mean blindness, she is too aware of the difference in strength caused by the different realms between martial artists.

"As you said, then even if I go, I won't be able to save your brother. Meng Juntong is telling the truth, as far as her observation goes, Xue Ding is at least a little grandmaster, his martial arts are far above him, and he must not be able to stop Xue Ding.

Xue Ying had to cry again when she heard this: "I've been asking people for help, but everyone can't see me or hear me, sister, now you are my only hope." โ€

"Don't worry," Meng Juntong's mind was spinning quickly, and suddenly she thought of someone.

That Xiang Ming has always been with Xue Ding before, although that guy is not a good person at first glance, but Meng Juntong can also be sure that he is definitely not a simple person. Maybe he'll do something.

"You wait for me here, I'll find someone, maybe he will have a way to save your brother!" After speaking, Meng Juntong got up and ran out of the door without waiting for Xue Ying to answer.

She knew the room where Xue Ding had lived before, and it was in the one next to her.

Meng Juntong pushed the door directly into the room, and happened to see Xiang Ming munching on cooked cut beef there.

Seeing this scene, Meng Juntong was angry at the moment. Schrรถding was about to risk his death at this moment, but this guy was still in the mood to feast in the room.

It's just that there is no way, she didn't come here to quarrel or fight with Xiang Ming, she wanted to find a way to rescue Xue Ding.

Xiang Ming, who was originally eating meat and his hands were full of oil, was startled when Meng Juntong suddenly pushed the door in, and a large piece of beef fell to the ground with a snap.

"Girl, you ...... It's always a minimum of politeness to knock on the door before entering. Xiang Ming was a little distressed and picked up the piece of beef from the ground, dusted off the dust on the outer layer with his hands, and actually stuffed it into his mouth again.

Meng Juntong was uncomfortable in this picture, she endured the discomfort, gritted her teeth, and exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, making herself look as peaceful as possible: "Xiang Gongzi, where has Brother Xue gone." โ€

Xiang Ming was stunned, and glanced at Meng Juntong with some doubts: "He, he just went out, what's the matter, you have something to do with him, you are here to repay the money, if you pay back the money, you will give it to me." โ€

Meng Juntong slapped his palm on the table: "Where did he go?"

Xiang Ming was so frightened that he shrank back: "What do you want to do?"

"Do you know that Brother Xue is in danger. Don't pretend to be stupid with me, Brother Xue came to Yangguan City to find his sister, he must have gone to Taishou Mansion now!"

Xiang Ming is the head snake in this area, if you want to talk about the way, their hearts are dirty in this kind of muddy market, which one does not have a stomach full of bad water.

Hearing this, Xiang Ming finally put down the beef in his hand, and put away the cynical look in the depths of his eyes: "What can you do if you know, can you persuade him? Everyone has their own life, and everyone has the right to choose." โ€

"I can't take care of this, I have to take care of this matter!" Meng Juntong showed a very unreasonable momentum.

Xiang Ming smiled when he heard this: "It turns out that she is really a chivalrous heroine, if you want to take care of you, you can take care of it, what are you looking for me to do, do you want me to applaud your righteous deeds?"

Meng Juntong really wanted to draw her sword and cut off the pair of oil claws at this time, she didn't have the patience to waste time here, instead of grinding with this hooligan bastard, it was better to go to the Taishou Mansion as soon as possible to wait for Xue Ding, maybe she could block him.