Duanmu Yu's kingly thoughts also failed to keep Zhu Xiaochen, as Su Chirui said, his injuries were too serious.

The so-called "personnel have been exhausted, and the mandate of heaven is not" is so, and it can only be so.

"Thou shalt not go out of the city. ”

After being rescued back to the courtyard, Zhu Xiaochen remained asleep until half a cup of tea, when he suddenly stood up, held Duanmuyu's hand tightly, and said those four words.

After saying the four words, he swallowed his breath.

Don't go out of the city...

"What did Mr. Zhu find? Why hasn't Tong Gaoge returned yet? What are the precautions at the city pass now?"

Mu Wei's questions, thank God invited, none of them could answer.

Of course, he also knew that Mu Wei was not asking himself.

"Young master, shall I go and explore again?"

For them, Ruozhou is already becoming more and more dangerous, and staying for a long time will become more dangerous.

To leave, you have to pass through the city pass.

The government suddenly took away the king and restarted, and changed the guards of the city gate overnight, obviously it would not be accidental, either against the Ruozhou Huimeng, or against the monarchs and ministers of the Turkic State.

"Nine out of ten of them are coming for us!" Even Mu Wei, a martial artist who thinks he is simple-minded, thinks it through, "The most dangerous place in Ruozhou is Chengguan!"

"So, I'm going to explore again!" Xie Tianyu clenched his fists.

Seeing that Duanmu Yu was still silent with his eyes closed, he was about to leave with his sword.

"No need. Duanmu Yu turned his head slightly and called him softly.

... ...

Shi Yinheng was also aroused by Mei Yuanchen's ruthlessness, after all, a grandchild had attacked more than 200 moves in front of him without any damage, and he couldn't hold it on his face.

Seeing the opportunity for Mei Yuanchen to receive the reception, he quickly kicked him in the chest with a quick cross kick.

His leg castrated extremely fast, and the angle was tricky enough, Mei Yuanchen was too late to dodge, so he had to lock his arm to resist.

The elbows and arms were already at a disadvantage to the legs and feet, and Shi Yinheng's internal force was also stronger, Mei Yuanchen was kicked to the ground, and it took a roll to stabilize his body, and his feet were only half a foot away from the circle line.

Dislocated left wrist.

Although he used his right hand against his left arm, Shi Yinheng's kick still kicked off his wrist joint.

Mei Yuanchen took off his wrist expressionlessly and slowly stood up.

The dislocated wrist is difficult to stress in a short time, and if you want to compete with Shi Yinheng again, you can only use your right hand, which is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

Yun Xiaoyang and Yi Yi in the seat were so anxious that they were sweating, and their hearts were in their throats.

"Senior brother, take the sword!" Zhan Ming understood from the side, and threw a Qingfeng sword over at the right time.

The most essential martial arts in Qing Xuan's immortal martial arts lie in swordsmanship and light skills, and he knows that Mei Yuanchen is best at these two unique arts.

Mei Yuanchen took the hilt of the sword when he heard the sound, thanked Zhan Ming for his salute, then turned around and walked a few steps closer, and said in a positive voice: "The fists of the seniors are strong and majestic, and the juniors are far inferior to themselves. But in today's martial arts school, the younger generation inherits the hope of the teacher, but the teacher must not be restrained in defeat if he has a chance to win. There are a few styles of swordsmanship, please don't hesitate to give me some guidance!"

His words not only flattered the other party's martial arts, but also expressed his desire to continue the martial arts school, Shi Yinheng listened to it quite usefully, and replied with a straight face: "Your martial arts are not weak in this later life, your left wrist is injured, how can the old man take advantage of you and continue to compete with you? Come on, your master's swordsmanship back then was the best in the world, and today I just want to see how much he has learned as a little apprentice?"

In terms of qualifications, he is an old man who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for forty years.

In terms of seniority, he and Qingxuan are equals, and Mei Yuanchen is his son and grandchild.

In terms of the situation, he had injured Mei Yuanchen with his last kick, which could be regarded as winning back face.

In any case, Shi Yinheng should accept this request. What's more, people say it so beautifully.

After the ceremony, Mei Yuanchen held a sword style with a starting hand, and after Shi Yinheng put on a posture to receive the sword, the tip of his sword shook and a few sword flowers were drawn in the air.

This is the "deceitful and deceitful" in the "One Sword Method".

One type did not fall, and the other type of "beating around the bush" followed.

Then there are "sound east and west", "nonsense", "seven up and eight down"...

Then there are "stirring the clouds and rain", "picking tea and stinging", "dragging mud and water"...

and then "fueling the fire", "falling apart", "seeing the stitches"...

Chopping, chopping, teasing, cutting, cutting, stabbing, chopping, cutting, picking, wiping, pointing, gridding, stirring, poking, more than 130 swords of 14 styles stabbed out one after another, forcing Shi Yinheng to retreat again and again, and his face was shocked!

See this set of swordsmanship again!

Twenty-nine years later, he actually saw this set of swordsmanship that made him ugly again!

At this time, on the square stage, everyone was in a variety of ways.

Those who are close are happy, those who are near are happy, those who are enemies are afraid, those who are far away are afraid...

But in the meantime, most people are still like Xu Yiye, with a hint of jealousy in admiration, and a little envy in admiration.

Young hero, young hero, a sword was made into a spirit snake in Mei Yuanchen's hand, unrelenting, and chased the opponent endlessly.

Poor Shi Yinheng, a top master who has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years, was forced by a fledgling kid to almost no way to fight back.

"His swordsmanship is so sharp and ruthless?"

Zhang Suiguang's fingers tapped on the wooden case and stopped at some point, and his slightly squinted eyelids seemed to be to hide the inconspicuous fear inside.

... ...

After Qin Xiaoyou left, the 28,000 divine posts in Ruozhou and Hanzhou were all controlled by Xia Chenghuan alone, and the burden of capturing Duanmu Yu was all tied to him alone.

"He must die!"

In the past few days, he has been thinking of a method of "catching turtles in an urn".

Ruozhou and Hanzhou's city passes have been locked, if it weren't for the defenders' major negligence, he believes that Duanmuyu and his party will never be able to escape.

It's just that this "urn" is really bigger, and it is impossible for them to lock these two state capitals all the time.

After the martial arts alliance, more than 200,000 Jianghu people want to leave Ruozhou, no matter how tough Xia Chenghuan is, it will never be possible to block the city.

However, as soon as the city gate is opened, Duanmu Yu may escape in the meantime.

"Three days, these three days of the martial arts school are the best time!"

Xia Chenghuan was meditating, and his own soldiers came up, and reported in a clear voice: "Lord Wang, the people of the Xu family have chased after me." ”

"Oh, did they do it?"

"No, they're just following, as if waiting for an opportunity. The soldier replied.

"How many people are here?" Xia Chenghuan asked again.

"More than 1,200 rides. ”

The "Xu family" mentioned by the pro-soldiers was naturally the people Xu Jiu brought to chase the king to restart, they were light horses, and they caught up with the escort team in three or four hours.

"Oh, more than 1,200 rides, catch up and don't act?" hehe...," Xia Chenghuan smiled thoughtfully, "Where are you?"

"When I arrived at the mouth of the altar, it was more than 600 miles away from Ruozhou Chengguan and 400 miles away from the capital Chengguan. ”

Xia Chenghuan shook his head and said softly: "Don't worry about him, Qin Lao has already made arrangements, just waiting for them to take the bait." ”

... ...

A sword technique seems simple, but the mystery contained in each style is not a master can not comprehend, and at this time, on the Quartet platform, there are many good swordsmen.

"Big brother, have you seen this set of swordsmanship?" Xu Xiaoyi asked in a low voice.

Xu Xiaoyu on the side just shook his head and did not answer.

"Senior Yi, Mei Boy's swordsmanship is very tight! I actually think that my Suxin swordsmanship is better than his. Yun Xiaomeng sighed, "Each of these styles of accumulation, moves, force, change moves, and combos are all exquisite, even if there are ready-made sword scores and sword techniques, it is difficult to penetrate every twenty or thirty years! ”

The martial arts in the Changsheng Gong are all complementary to each other, if there is no foundation for breathing, breathing, footwork, body method, and internal qi operation, it is indeed extremely difficult to practice this set of swordsmanship to the current realm.

Yun Xiaomeng watched from the side, and only felt that Mei Yuanchen made a steady move, with a clear intention, skillful and clever moves, a coherent move, and a trick to collect diseases, and he really couldn't find the slightest fault. If it weren't for Shi Yinheng's experience in a hundred battles and being extremely good at adapting to changes, he wouldn't know how many times he would have died in this moment!

Yi Qilin nodded and praised softly: "This set of swordsmanship is really wonderful, and my Spirit Snake swordsmanship is far from reaching such a subtle level. This kid of the Mei family, when his internal strength is trained, no one in the martial arts is his opponent. ”

Just as the two were answering, Mei Yuanchen swept through with a "stormy rain", and Shi Yinheng hurriedly bent down to avoid retreating, but he was still cut to the corner of his robe.

The corners of the robe were cracked no more than an inch from the wrist.

"Wow~~~" The people on and off the stage couldn't help but scream.

Shi Yinheng was very unhappy!

For many years, no one has ever forced him to the point of cutting off his robe and sleeves!

His arms trembled slightly, and a black ring on each of his arms slowly slid down and fell into his hands.

For the first time, he showed off his weapon.