You can't be injured, and you can't mobilize your true qi as you like, this is the biggest drawback of an old martial artist!

Boss Li succeeded with a knife, and immediately received the knife and returned, without dragging his feet.

His purpose was not to kill in the first place, and now he defeated the old man. Making it powerless to resist is the best way to deal with it.

"Grandpa!"

Seeing that the old village chief was knocked down with a knife, Meng Xi immediately ran over, realizing that the former was not worried about life, and he breathed a sigh of relief while feeling heartache.

As long as people are alive, there is room for maneuver.

The old village chief lay on the ground weakly, wanting to raise his hand to touch Meng Xi's face, but halfway through the lift, he hung down weakly, and in the end he could only show a helpless wry smile.

"Hehe, grandpa made you see a joke. ”

Meng Xi shook his head, speechless.

No matter what, in his heart, his grandfather is the best.

Boss Li looked at this touching picture of the deep affection of his grandson, and suddenly his heart moved, and he smiled: "Based on your resistance, I originally wanted to slaughter the entire village, but now I have changed my mind. ”

"What do you want to do?"

Meng Xi protected the old village chief behind him and looked at Boss Li vigilantly.

Boss Li laughed and said: "Good boy, I have a little courage, Mengjia Village has two real dragons, you and Meng Li, and they will definitely be able to make a name for themselves in time, but unfortunately, you met me today." ”

Without waiting for Meng Xi to respond, Boss Li grabbed his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "You come over for me!"

His hand was facing Meng Xi, and a true qi rolled out, Meng Xi was caught off guard, and was suddenly swept away by this qi, and when he was about to fall, he was grabbed by Boss Li.

When did he get his hand? How could it be so fast?

Meng Xi looked at this elusive arm, his eyes suddenly widened in shock, and when he wanted to use his true qi to fight back, it was already too late, only to see Boss Li stretch out a finger and light lightning on his qi sea, and his true qi could no longer be mobilized.

"Damn, what did you do?"

The true qi was sealed, and Meng Xi felt a little panicked in his heart, but more of it was still the anger of being played by the opponent in the palm of his hand. raised his hand to draw the sword, but before the long sword was unsheathed, it was casually whisked out by Boss Li.

The sword was in the air, unsung from its sheath like a sharp arrow, plunged into the ground not far away.

Meng Jiangxi looked at the long sword inserted in front of him, the hilt was still trembling slightly, and his expression became extremely solemn.

This long sword, which was regarded as a treasure by Meng Xi and was unwilling to leave his body at any moment, was knocked away by the other party like this, does this also indicate that they are powerless in the face of the crisis?

The more than 20 people who kept the martial arts field, except for some prestigious village elders, were some hot-blooded and unyielding young men, and like Meng Jiangxi, they all showed a sad expression when Meng Xi's long sword flew down, and the last person in the village who was pinned on hope fell to the ground, which made them feel desperate for the future of Mengjia Village.

Meng Jiangxi clenched his fists and did not look at Meng Xi, who had been controlled by Boss Li, but set his eyes on Meng Li, who was meditating with his eyes closed.

Among everyone, he was the only one who knew that there was actually a hope in their Mengjia Village.

"After learning that cheats, you will definitely be able to overcome the predicament in front of you, Meng Li, you have to come on!"

Boss Li knocked Meng Xi down with one palm, and then stretched out his hand again to choke Meng Xi's throat. He raised his arm, lifted Meng Xi up, and sneered: "Shake your majesty in front of me, you are still too tender." After speaking, he shook his hand and threw Meng Xi at the feet of Liangyin.

Guessing the good reason for what Boss Li wanted to do, he immediately drew his long sword, put it on Meng Xi's neck, and said coldly: "Don't move, unless your head doesn't want it." ”

Hearing Liangyin's words and feeling the cold sharp edge around his neck, Meng Xi was like being frozen into an ice cube, unable to move in an instant.

"Yes, if you have the ability, you will kill me!"

Although I was very scared in my heart, after thinking of my grandfather's previous performance of seeing death as home, he still stubbornly said something that he thought was the hardest thing he had ever said in his life.

There is one word: lust is inward.

Meng Xi's hard expression, which he thought he could live up to his grandfather's prestige, looked a little sad in the eyes of others. After all, he is only fourteen years old this year, and although he has practiced martial arts, in the final analysis, he is still a child who has not experienced wind and rain. In the face of death, it is rare to be able to do this step.

Liang Yin ignored Meng Xi, who forcibly put on a death-defying appearance in the face of death for the first time, but raised his head and looked at Boss Li.

Whether a person kills or not, the key depends on the latter's decision.

Boss Li looked at the helpless old village chief who fell to the ground, and said indifferently: "My patience is limited, I will only give you ten seconds to think about it, and if you don't answer after ten seconds, your lovely eldest grandson will have to say goodbye to you." ”

One......

Two......

Three......

Boss Li stretched out his fingers and flicked his fingers instead of the clock, and started the timer one by one.

Time passed second by second, and three seconds passed in the blink of an eye, and the old village chief looked at the helpless but stubborn Meng Xi, revealing the tangled things for the first time.

Boss Li admired the bitter drama of the old village chief's dilemma, and a satisfied smile gradually appeared on his face.

Click...... Click...... Click......

Three more snaps of the fingers, and the time came to the sixth second. Liang Yin's long sword was raised, and the blade of the sword was aimed at Meng Xi's neck, which could fall at any time.

The old village chief looked at the long sword that shone with cold light, and his heart was like a knife. On the one hand, the mission of Mengjia Village for generations, and on the other hand, the life of his grandson, the old village chief felt like he was being forced to the edge of the cliff, and he didn't know how to choose.

Seven Seconds ......

Eight seconds ......

Nine-second ......

Another three snaps of the fingers, another three seconds passed.

These three seconds are almost the most tormenting moment of his life for the old village chief, even if he was framed by the pair of adulterers and adulteresses at the beginning, and was ruthlessly expelled from the division by his beloved master, he did not have such suffering in his heart.

What should I do? Should I save or give up? At this moment, the old village chief thought of his son and daughter-in-law who had died in the Huaichuan River, and also thought of the previous village chief who had entrusted him to keep this secret before he died.

He had regarded this secret as his life, and he had warned himself more than once, and even made a bet with the lives of hundreds of people in the village.

My grandson's life is worth the lives of hundreds?

As the last second was approaching, the old village chief made a decision in his heart.

He dedicated half of his life to the village, and he must give an explanation to the more than 300 people living in Mengjia Village.

"Meng Xi, don't blame grandpa!"

The old man sighed in his heart and closed his eyes.

Ten!

Boss Li, whose eyes were glowing with a cold light, did not choose to flick his fingers this time, but waved his hand, like a knife falling.

Liang Yin saw this gesture and made a decisive move. In the face of this group of stubborn people who try to avoid the problem with silence, blood is the best weapon to break through their defenses.

The three-foot sword blade fell, without the slightest hesitation, and almost at the same time as the long sword fell, a stream of blood splashed out.

After a muffled sound of a sharp weapon entering his body, the old village chief opened his eyes and looked at Meng Xi's location, and the next moment his eyes widened.

Meng Xi's head was still on his neck, and the blood that splashed out was not his blood, and at the last moment, Meng Hou, who had been hiding in the crowd, suddenly rushed out, and he used his body to block this fatal sword.

A deadly sword, no matter who falls on it, will be fatal.

Meng Hou took the sword with his chest, and the result was not much better than using his neck.

The boy who was as thin as a bamboo pole fell in a pool of blood, his mouth spilling blood, and his body was helplessly withdrawn. The eyes that were gradually losing their luster stared at Meng Xi, and there was a hint of apology on their faces.

"Can you forgive me, forgive me for my selfishness?"

Blood overflowed from his chest and lungs and poured into his throat, his voice became light and weak due to the obstruction of blood, but it sounded as if the sky was falling to Meng Xi, and in Meng Hou's words, there seemed to be a heavy force that was constantly impacting his heart.

"You fool, why do you want to say sorry, the person who should say sorry should be me!"

Meng Xi knelt in front of Meng Hou, ignoring the blood stains on the young man's body, and hugged him and roared heartbreakingly.

What right does he have to blame him, and what right does he have to slander him, the one who has always thought he is most self-righteous is actually himself.

Seeing Meng Xi's sad look for him, Meng Hou showed a relieved smile on his face. He opened his mouth and had something to say, but he was so weak that he couldn't make a sound anymore, he just smiled, and with his smile he conveyed everything he wanted to convey. He believed that his best friend would be able to receive it.

These three months were the most painful for me, because I lost my best friend during this time. I'm not trying to go against you, and I'm not trying to embarrass you. After all, I also have my own difficulties, after all, Meng Li is also my friend. I hope you can reconcile, but I know it's impossible, I don't want my affairs to affect you, I just want to hide behind you, be your shadow, silently guard you. Now that I've done it, so, if you can, live well.

In the last smile, Meng Hou gradually closed his eyes, and at this moment he "slept", and he could never wake up again.

"Meng Hou!"

Meng Xi hugged Meng Hou tightly and cried loudly, he had been stimulated one after another since the duel between Master and Meng Li today, and finally couldn't bear this huge pressure anymore and completely collapsed.