"Mei Yuanchen, you come out for me!" This second time, Yun Xiaomeng shouted directly.

There are many senior sisters and junior sisters, but only Yun Xiaoyang grew up with her, although the two are not blood relatives, they are closer than ordinary sisters.

In Yun Xiaomeng's eyes, her junior sister is ignorant of the world, her heart is kind and pure, and she is the most easy to be deceived, although Mei Yuanchen is not a liar, she is also an amorous person, "He is more hateful than a liar!"

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you?" it was Yun Xiaoyang who came out first, and she asked anxiously, "Why are you so angry?"

Although the reason is still unknown, Yun Xiaomeng's breath has a choking smell of gunpowder, and she is as smart as she knows that something is wrong, so she hurriedly grabbed Mei Yuanchen, who was a layman, and walked out of the room first.

After she finished speaking, the person had already walked to Yun Xiaomeng's side, grabbed her arm, and asked again: "Senior sister, do you have something to do with him?" Is there any misunderstanding?"

Yun Xiaomeng frowned and looked at her twice, and stopped talking, but finally broke away from her hand, and called inward with her throat: "You come out, I have something to ask you!"

Mei Yuanchen didn't want to hide in the house, but when she heard that she had something to ask herself, she immediately opened the door and walked out.

"Cloud Palace Master, there is something but I ask, I will answer it in the next one!"

He also wanted to know what he had done that made her so angry, and he wondered if there might have been some misunderstanding.

Unexpectedly, when he reached the bottom of the corridor, Yun Xiaomeng suddenly attacked him, making it still the broken jade palm that he had used in the branch of the Imperial Wind Dart Bureau in the capital.

At that time, Mei Yuanchen thought that his martial arts were still shallow, and he didn't dare to take it hard, but at this time, he realized that his palm and boxing skills were all small, and he intended to try his skills, so he didn't dodge and greeted him.

"Bang!" the two of them took three steps back before they stopped.

Mei Yuanchen frowned slightly, but he looked quite calm.

Yun Xiaomeng's face is very rich, with doubt, appreciation, resentment, and a strong sense of war... She crooked her neck, clenched her fists and rushed forward again, still a man's style of play.

"Senior sister, what happened, how did you get into a fight when you met? Don't hurt him. Yun Xiaoyang wanted to pull the two of them apart, but he couldn't keep up with them, so he had to persuade them.

In her opinion, her senior sister is a top master in today's martial arts, and although Mei Yuanchen's martial arts are good, she is by no means her enemy.

The other Suxin Palace people in the courtyard heard the movement, and they all ran out of the room with swords, and set up a formation in the courtyard, with a posture of being ready to move at any time.

"You have collected the sword, and Senior Sister and Mei Gongzi are learning martial arts. Yun Xiaoyang didn't know what was going on, so she had to choose this statement.

She has a very high status at the palace gate, and when a group of people of all ages heard this, they all collected their swords and stood beside her, and they had the right to watch the excitement.

At this time, the two have exchanged seventy or eighty palms, and it seems that they are tied, and they can't see Mei Yuanchen showing any signs of defeat. The people of Suxin Palace don't like words, but no one talks about it. However, the admiration and surprise in their eyes were undisguised. No one expected that this young man's martial arts could be compared to his own palace master.

Yun Xiaomeng is ranked sixth in the list of masters of the Star Picking Pavilion, and he is the head of a major sect that is famous all over the world, while Mei Yuanchen is a disciple of Zhenwuguan, although he is also from a famous family, he is not heard of in the rivers and lakes, but the two of them are inseparable in the courtyard, and it is completely a situation of equal competition.

With that, the two of them had jumped onto the roof.

In less than half an hour, many people gathered outside the courtyard, most of them were the Xu family's mansions.

"Cloud Palace Master, if there is something wrong, you better ask me first? If there is something inappropriate for me, make it clear, I will ask for the guilt!" The further he went, the more Mei Yuanchen felt that Yun Xiaomeng was really moving, and he didn't want to be evil with him, so he took advantage of the gap between the palms and the other sides to say to her, "I really have no intention of offending." ”

"Your martial arts have improved very quickly. Yun Xiaomeng had also noticed that there were many people outside the courtyard, and he also withdrew his hand in time, stared at Mei Yuanchen and said coldly, "Either it's only good for my junior sister, or stay away from her!"

... ...

Before the time came, the gong sounded, and the martial arts school continued.

It was a lean middle-aged man who turned over to the stage, he saluted Jiang Xiaoyu, and reported his name: "Luozhou Feng Cong".

"Leaf folding hand Feng Cong?" Jiang Xiaoyu saluted with both hands and replied, "I have admired the name for a long time!"

The Feng family is a martial arts family in Luozhou, and the stunt of the school is Feng Cong's great-grandfather Feng Changzheng's self-created leaf folding hand.

There have always been rumors on the rivers and lakes that the ancestors of the Feng family had been a warrior monk in Kuchan Temple for many years, and after returning to the world, the "Great Compassion Hand" in the temple was slightly changed to have the current "Feng's Folding Leaf Hand".

Only insiders know that the Feng family's leaf-folding hand looks five or six points similar to the Buddha's great compassion hand, but in fact, luck, force, palm, and palm are completely self-contained, and there is really nothing to learn from.

After the deacon said "start", the two made moves at the same time, and they were instantly entangled together.

Feng Cong's move was fast, like a shower hitting a plantain, but fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyu was not slow to receive the move, and the sound of "crackling" was endless for a while, but few people in the audience could see their actions clearly.

"These two people are so fast!" You Ping sat in the front row, feeling dizzying, "Seventeen moves in one breath, the name of the leaf folding hand is well deserved." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was a little aggrieved, Feng Cong's palms were like a storm, hula hula fanned over, he could only try his best to parry, if he wanted to fight back, there was no chance.

"Smack!"

... ...

"Smack!"

Although the sound was not crisp, the people on the stage and nearby heard it, Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't retreat, and slapped his left and right cheeks.

He thought that his martial arts were good, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face with two palms today. He felt that his face was hot and painful, as if he had been imprinted by a soldering iron.

"It's embarrassing now, no, I have to quickly find the field, or how to gain a foothold in the sect in the future!"

Jiang Xiaoyu retreated half a foot in an upside flip, then stabilized his body, clasped his ten fingers into claws, and leaned over to attack Feng Cong.

"I'm not as fast as you, and I can't prevent it anyway, so let's attack instead of defense, I'll take you twice, and you have to eat my claws." ”

It is said that beating people is not a slap in the face, and being slapped in the face in front of tens of thousands of people, Jiang Xiaoyu knows that if he loses this martial arts school, it will be really shameless.

Feng Cong didn't expect that the other party would suddenly abandon the defense and attack, and the offensive was so fierce, so he had to take his palm first. After fighting six or seven hundred moves before, he had found that Jiang Xiaoyu's internal strength was strong, and he didn't dare to hit his claws, so he had to resist and dismantle the moves.

For a while, the situation on the field took a sharp turn, the attacker became the defender, and the passive became active.

... ...

Although the Shenshao camp from the capital surrounded the Ruozhou garrison barracks, they did not dare to rush in. The barracks are different from ordinary yamen, and they don't listen to anyone when they have orders from above. There are many generals who are arrogant and mishandled, and there is likely to be a mutiny.

Therefore, in the past, the affairs of the army have been handled by the emperors with great caution.

The 20,000 god sentry camp outside the camp was waiting for one person, a "local" from the military camp in Ruozhou.

The county secretary's office was about fifty miles away from the military camp where it was stationed, and it took half an hour to ride a horse, and when Nintendo arrived outside the barracks, he had already heard the commotion inside.

"I said big guy, we don't care so much, just copy the guy and rush out, no matter how late it is, I'm afraid there will be no chance!"

"The emperor listened to the rumors and suspected that our Ruozhou garrison army had different intentions, so he sent his god sentry camp to surround us overnight. What are those outside the camp? They are all the Emperor's direct soldiers! Now that we are outnumbered of them, they dare not rush in. Once the people gathered outside surpass us, it will be everyone's time to die!"

"Brothers, we have no objection, but the emperor doesn't believe it! This is all around us, let's all go and copy the guy's things, and kill the gang!"

"A few adults, they besiege but do not attack, they only want to deter us. They are the emperor's own army, and we have moved guns and knives in front of them, but I am afraid that they will really kill them. ”

"What Brother Zhang said is reasonable, if we really pick up the knife and gun, then we will be guilty of rebellion in the military camp, which... This is really the next step!