The panicked streets, the flow of people gathered more and more, and within a moment, it was surrounded by water. Living in the town of Lishui, ninety percent of them are honest ordinary people, and they usually live a dull life, but whenever they encounter a little thing, they will come to the roar, as a pastime in ordinary life.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about those classic and interesting stories after tea and dinner, which one is not excavated from the streets and alleys?

Even the hot things in the storyteller's mouth are mostly the products of adding oil and vinegar.

In their opinion, today's incident is another interesting thing that can be used as an after-dinner conversation, if it is slightly "embellished" by those uncles and aunts who pass the time by chatting, it may not be sung by storytellers in those taverns.

However, they still underestimated this farce, and at first thought it was just a horse arson. It wasn't until they heard that the two sides were going to fight for their lives that they changed color.

In the crowd, some people left quietly, and some people went straight to the official mansion.

The life-and-death battle between warriors is nothing, but if it hurts the innocent, it will be terrible.

The gray-robed warrior held the sword in one hand and sneered at Meng Li: "Boy, no one can save you today. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get out of the sword!"

"Arrogant, let you learn my terrifying sword technique today. ”

The gray-robed warrior's long sword pointed forward, and a stream of true qi attached to the sword body, and then a sword stabbed sharply, and the sword body drew an arc, stabbing at Meng Li's left rib at a strange angle.

Horror sword, sword horror, sword style, the weight of the sword, in this "dangerous" word.

The sword goes off the rails, and the attack is unprepared, which is both thrilling and terrifying.

Soul Sword, this is a set of swordsmanship that can not only kill, but also terrifying, people who face this set of swordsmanship, it is like being targeted by a poisonous snake, even if they can escape a life, they will eventually be frightened by this unpredictable and dangerous swordsmanship.

A sword out, true qi slam. After all, there was a ten-breath covenant before. As soon as the gray-robed warrior made a move, he was a ruthless sword move. This terrifying sword, although it was rated as a third-rate swordsmanship by the "Dingwu Book" published by Yi Tianxue Palace, was the top swordsmanship among the third-rate swordsmanship, and it was performed well, and its power was not inferior to that of the second-rate swordsmanship.

When Meng Li saw this sword, the word "danger" immediately popped out of his head, but under Yan Xingguan's personal training in the past two years, he had never seen any dangerous moves?

"When the sword comes, stop it, no matter where it comes from. Meng Li has always remembered the domineering words that Yan Xingguan said when he was "trained" until he was lying on the ground and couldn't stand up.

The knife in his palm was clenched, Meng Li raised his hand, assisted his arm with his waist and legs, and swung it out in an extremely smooth way of making a knife.

This knife is ordinary, monotonous like a glass of tasteless white water, not only exactly the same as the one he used to block the opponent's attack, but also the one he has swung countless times in the past two years.

Meng Li was like returning to that night after night, he stood alone on the hillside, facing the wind, waving his knife again and again.

Countless swings of the knife have made him the knife at this moment, and Meng Li has not changed in the slightest because the other party has gone all out. Because no matter whether the opponent's sword move is strong or weak, there is no difference in front of his sword.

The knife is out, the sword is flat.

A sword is as simple as drinking water and eating.

The gray-robed warrior seemed to be experiencing an extremely strange supernatural event, and his face was incredible, and the sword move he used with all his strength was actually cracked like this?

What's the matter with that bland sword technique? The basic sword technique that can't even enter the third-rate can actually sweep away his near-second-rate terrifying sword with one sword? You know, at the beginning, with this sword technique, even the six-forged martial artist had played tricks!

This kid's knife skills are a bit evil!

Frightened Sword, Sword Frightened, this sword technique should be the opponent's soul, but at this time it was his own soul that was shocked.

The gray-robed warrior didn't believe in evil, and then tried a few more times, and the sword went sideways, or stabbed the leg, or stabbed the back, and even attacked the back of the head with a sword technique that folded back the sword body, but each time it was swept away by the opponent's sword.

The other party's ordinary sword technique was like an insurmountable mountain, blocking between the two of them, making it difficult for him to move forward.

Hell yes!

The expression of the gray-robed warrior gradually changed from hideous to terrifying. But more terrifying things are yet to come.

Just when Meng Li swept away his long sword again, he didn't stop it, but took the initiative to attack, taking a step forward, and swinging the sword again.

With a knife in his hand and a step under his feet, Meng Li took three steps in succession, and the wooden knife in his hand had already attacked three times.

Knife after knife, one knife faster than one knife, Meng Li stabbed three times in a row, each knife seemed to be preparing for the next knife, not only did not have the exhaustion after the knife, but the power became stronger and stronger.

The gray-robed warrior had no choice but to block with his sword, but the power from the wooden knife hit him again and again. How could the gray-robed warrior, who could only barely resist the power of a single sword, be able to block the triple sword technique that this sword was better than one sword, and he was suddenly knocked to the ground by the power of the three superimposed swords.

Meng Li's wooden knife pointed downward, and pressed it against the sword body of the gray-robed warrior across his chest, and for a moment he pressed the latter to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Now I know how ridiculous what I just said was!" Meng Li condescended, looking down at the gray-robed martial artist who was lying on the ground and didn't even dare to struggle, and couldn't help but feel a trace of pride in his heart.

This three-in-a-row knife is a third-rate knife technique that he created after two years of hard work and hard practice of the basic knife technique. This knife technique not only contains his experience of swinging the knife countless times, but also integrates the changes in the body method, using force to avoid the exhaustion after successive knives.

Successive knives, not only is there no trend of decadence, but a knife is stronger than a knife, this is the essence of this set of knife techniques, in order to polish this style, Meng Li did not know how many days and nights he thought hard, and got some guidance from Yan Xingguan, which made the power of this style rank among the third-rate.

It is worth mentioning that this type of combo knife technique, since it was created by Meng Li, has not been used in actual combat, this debut, the effect is good, but it is a little beyond his expectations.

Proud in his heart, the strength in Meng Li's hand increased a little more, and he was so frightened that he kept staring at the tip of the knife for fear that the gray-robed warrior's soul would fly out of his body if he accidentally pierced into his body.

"Oh hey, be careful, be careful!" the gray-robed warrior was about to cry. He wasn't afraid of death, but he was unwilling to die in such a mess. You know, his strongest swordsmanship hasn't been shot yet?

"What, I'm scared now, where is all the majesty just now?" Meng Li sneered, and the strength in his hand increased again, pressing the long sword on the gray-robed martial artist's body even more.

Feeling the oppression in his chest, the gray-robed warrior fell silent.

He is in Jieshui City, how can he be regarded as a well-known figure, and he still needs his face.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Meng Li's face became even colder, and he snorted coldly: "If I'm not mistaken, you were going to kill me just now!"

"Believe me, you can't kill him now. The voice of the sword-carrying warrior suddenly came.

Meng Li looked for prestige, only to see the sword warrior turn over and dismount, and silently walked to the two of them. Press the knife with your right hand and be ready to go.

"To be able to defeat the good causes, I admit that I did underestimate you. ”

Seeing that the sword-carrying warrior finally intervened, the gray-robed warrior known as the good cause lay on the ground, relieved.

Facing this man with strong qi and blood, who had obviously reached six forgings, Meng Li seemed to have forgotten the gap between the realms of the two. There was no nervousness, and he laughed: "And then, do you want to say, even so, I can't win against you?"

Meng Li didn't understand, where did the other party get his sense of superiority, could it be that they were a remote town here, so they thought they could run rampant here?

"To be precise, you can't beat the knife in my hand. The sword-carrying warrior drew his sword, and the silver brilliance flashed, and the next moment, he had already slashed at Meng Li's wrist.

After all, the other party's realm was higher than his own, and Meng Li didn't dare to fight hard, so he had to retreat.

The warrior with the sword changed from the knife to the knife, it seems that he is only trying to force Meng Li back, and has no idea of pursuit.

Liang Yin escaped the catastrophe, and was immediately overjoyed, got up behind the sword-carrying warrior, and said gratefully: "Boss Li, I knew you would save me." After speaking, he looked at Meng Li again, gritted his teeth and said: "This kid is very evil, why don't you and I join forces to solve this kid." ”

Liang Yin's proposal was naturally the best proposal, but Boss Li waved his hand and reproached: "Have you forgotten what we are here for? ”

Liangyin nodded and said, "Yes, everything is under Boss Li's orders." ”

Boss Li looked at Meng Li and said with a smile: "Young man, I have a proposal, why don't we each take a step back?"

"Why do you take a step back?" Meng Li asked.

Li Laodao: "It's indeed our fault to be on the street, we apologize to you, what about you, just treat it as if nothing happened, raise your noble hand, and let us leave." ”

When he said "raise your noble hand", his tone was a little heavier, obviously this noble hand is not literal. After all, if we really want to fight, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose.

Meng Li carried the knife on his shoulder and sneered: "If you make a mistake, you can solve it with a word of sorry?

Hearing the word "official mansion", Liangyin's expression changed slightly, and he glared at Meng Li and said angrily: "Boy, you don't want to make an inch. ”

"Your subordinates are defeated, and you have to intervene here?" Meng Li snorted coldly, he is now a dead pig and is not afraid of boiling water. This is also his territory, and the bigger the trouble, the better it will be for him.

Boss Li obviously wanted to calm things down, glared at Liangyin fiercely, and said with a smile: "Little brother said that he laughed, not to mention whether our little matter is worth alarming the government, even if we want to report to the official, don't we have to ask the attitude of the person concerned?

Boss Li knew very well that the cause of the incident was the old farmer, and as for this aggressive young man, he was just holding on to the grievances. Thinking of this, Boss Li suddenly felt some dissatisfaction with the good cause in his heart, if it wasn't for this guy's lack of success, how could he cause these things.

"This ......"

This time, Meng Li couldn't be tough. Turning his head to look at the old farmer who was sitting on the ground. The latter's expression was unmoved, and he looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, obviously already moved.