Volume 1 A Hundred Years of Luck in the Rivers and Lakes Chapter 14 One Sword and Two Might

The silent night, the slight footsteps, the gentle rubbing of the soles of shoes against the ground, the sound is suppressed, and the people are also depressed.

Meng Li adjusted his breathing, turned around and took out the wooden knife, hugged it to his chest, and stood behind the door.

Who would come to his courtyard tonight with an ulterior motive? Thinking back on everything that had happened in the past few days, an unstoppable face flashed in Meng Li's mind.

Could it be the warrior?

This is not that he spends the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, it is really a sinister world that does not allow him to be careless.

Meng Li has no father since he was a child, and his mother left him a year ago, and the pain he endured at a young age is not even comparable to some adults, which also makes him forget his innocence in the past.

The world is sinister, often beyond people's imagination, over the years, he has even seen some people because of a trivial matter, a big fight, and finally in order to vent their anger, even the killer, so that it caused a catastrophe.

In the past two days, although there are not many people offended, there are many people, and it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no radical people, if it is really because of carelessness and death in the hands of others, it is really too unjust.

Holding the wooden knife tightly, Meng Li's heart calmed down a little, after the battle of the wooden knife to kill the tiger, when he faced the danger again, his heart was more calm, as if as long as he held this wooden knife that pinned his mother's expectations, he would definitely be able to turn the danger into a disaster.

The footsteps were near, and listening to the sound that was so faint that it was almost negligible that was only a wall away from him, Meng Li took a light breath, then held his breath and gathered his spirit outside the door.

A dull iron blade plunged into the room along the crack in the door, grinding left and right on the latch.

The man was skillful, and the wooden latch in the center of the door was quickly taken aside by the iron blade, and there was almost no sound in the process.

At this time, Meng Rou felt lucky, if Meng Rou hadn't come to deliver the meal tonight, I'm afraid he wouldn't even know how he died. Just looking at the iron blade that pries the door, you can see the other party's bad intentions, if he really thinks that he can survive today, it is too stupid and naΓ―ve.

At this moment, Meng Li, who was already desperate, leaned his back against the wall completely, the wooden door opened gently, completely covering his body, and along the gap between the door and the wall, Meng Li looked out of the door, and under the dark night, a fierce face appeared in front of him.

"It's him!"

Meng was secretly shocked, and at the same time, he was a little unclear. He never thought that it would be Meng Huaiyang who would come to kill him!

Today in the fishing ground, he was just brushing his face, how could he give birth to such a big killing machine?

At the same time that Meng Li was secretly shocked, Meng Huaiyang had already stepped into the house, and when he saw the sharp harpoon he was holding, Meng Li's heart became even heavier.

"Looks like he's here to kill me. ”

Letting go of the doubts in his heart, Meng Li suddenly gave birth to a ruthless energy.

He was not a brave and ruthless person, but someone wanted to take his life, and today he fought back to protect himself, which was really a last resort.

Holding the wooden knife in his hand, a look of determination flashed on Meng Li's face, and the next moment he stepped out from behind the door and slashed at Meng Huaiyang.

Meng Huaiyang, who had just walked into the room and was observing the room, could have thought of such a change, let out a painful cry, and rolled to the side with the force of a knife from behind.

In the final analysis, Meng Li's heart was still too soft, this knife he only slashed at Meng Huaiyang's back, and did not cause too serious injuries, if he stabbed directly into the heart, the latter would be killed on the spot.

In the dark room, the two looked at each other, and when Meng Huaiyang found out that the person who had slashed him was actually Meng Li, he couldn't help but scold: "Little beast, you dare to sneak attack from behind." ”

Meng Huaiyang, who had just finished scolding, then secretly scolded this little beast in his heart, he didn't sleep at night, but hid behind the door and sneaked attack, could it be that he guessed that he was coming tonight?

Meng Huaiyang, who was puzzled in his heart, heard the other party ask: "The surname Meng, I have no grudge against you, what is the purpose of you coming here late at night, holding a sharp weapon?"

Meng Huaiyang endured the pain behind his back and sneered: "No hatred and no resentment? Boy, you are wrong, our feud is very big!"

Meng Li frowned when he heard this, and said in his heart: "It has something to do with my father?"

"Boy, you are very smart, but if you want to delay time, you are pretending to be smart, give me my life!" A cold light suddenly flashed in Meng Huaiyang's cold eyes, and along with the cold light, the steel fork in his hand flashed.

The cold steel fork, exuding a faint fishy, in the vast Huaichuan River, I don't know how many fish, buried under the sharp blade of this steel fork, but today, its target is no longer the fish in the river, but a twelve-year-old boy.

With a huge difference in age and a huge difference in strength, even if Meng Huaiyang was stabbed in the back, under the huge difference in strength, he was confident to solve the other party.

An adult who has been exercising all year round, and wants to defeat a child who has no power to tie the chicken, which is tantamount to killing the chicken with a knife, which is simply a very easy thing.

Meng Li also knew that he was weak, and in addition to being annoyed by his soft-hearted knife before, he could only try to eliminate the gap between the two sides.

Meng Huaiyang was stabbed in the back, bleeding non-stop, Meng Li originally planned to delay time and let the other party's physical strength flow with the blood, but he didn't expect to be seen through so easily.

In the face of the stabbing steel fork, Meng Li naturally would not sit still, the wooden knife was raised, and the body was rotated around with his feet as the fulcrum, and a stroke of the rotary knife recorded in the "Integrated Knife Method" unloaded the opponent's attack.

It's just that the opponent's powerful attack is still not something that his thin body can withstand, and the power transmitted from the knife body turned into a huge impact, impacting him and slamming into the wall.

"Ahem! What a sharp steel fork!"

Meng Li held his aching chest, gasped twice, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. looked at the steel fork in the other party's hand again, and felt a little more jealous in his heart.

"Hmph, you know the goods!" Meng Huaiyang held the fork in both hands, extremely complacent. Fishing out of the water for more than ten years, the practice of a hand spearfish technique will naturally not be simple, fast and accurate, but also ruthless, although not to say that the power is endless, but it can also be called full of power.

"But I also underestimated you, being able to pick me up without damage, at your age, it's almost a miracle, but miracles don't always happen, right?"

"So what?" Meng Li looked at the other party coldly, kneading the wrist of the other with one hand. How could he have been unscathed by the blow just now? Not to mention that he was now burned inside, and he was almost unable to hold the knife with just a pair of wrists.

"So you're still going to die today!"

The word dead exited, and the steel fork moved again, and this fork was also angry, and it was more ferocious than the previous fork.

Meng Li, who had long been prepared for the other party's attack, flashed a sharp light in his eyes, and the most skillful ground-rolling knife in the "Integrated Knife Technique" made a move, not advancing but retreating, and stretched out his hand to wipe the blade while distancing himself from Meng Huaiyang.

A touch of blood flashed out, the plain wooden knife suddenly bloomed with a dull color, Meng Li rolled the knife and then connected to the rolling knife, this second knife should have been the exhausted knife after the first knife, but with the power of the wooden knife to help, this knife is like divine help, not only has no sense of exhaustion, but even the rolling momentum of the first knife has been absorbed, one knife has two powers, and it gave Meng Huaiyang a disembowelment in an instant.

A knife carries blood, before the knife is your own blood, after the knife is the blood of others, the knife light is bloody, nothing more!

Meng Huaiyang covered the bleeding wound, turned his head to look at Meng Li, who was expressionless behind him, with an unbelievable look on his face.

"How is it possible, how can I be planted in the hands of this little doll of yours?" Life passed with blood, and Meng Huaiyang's increasingly weak tone was full of unwillingness, this unwillingness came from the incomprehension of the knife just now, why would a person change so much when he took out the knife? The blade emitted a dim light, making his heart tremble when he thought about it.

This knife, I'm afraid it's beyond the limits of mortals!

A child, slashed out the power of a warrior?

Meng Huaiyang, who seemed to have discovered some horror and mystery, suddenly widened his eyes, and before he had time to think again, the pupils in his eyes suddenly dilated, and he swallowed his last breath.

One swallowed, the other exhaled, and at the same time that Meng Huaiyang swallowed his last breath, Meng Li suddenly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and along with this turbid breath, there was also a mouthful of hot blood.

Burst!

After blurting out the red bruises that were so dark that they could hardly be seen, Meng Li's whole person was like deflated, his face instantly turned from red to white, and then he collapsed to the ground as if he had been pulled out of his bones.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that forcibly activating the power in the wooden knife would have such a huge loss!" Meng Li fell to the ground weakly, revealing a wry smile. Fang Cai's situation is too difficult, his strength is very different from Meng Huaiyang, if he wants to save his life, he can only think of this one way in an instant.

"Activating the power in the wooden knife can withstand the blow of the warrior, with your current body, it is already commendable if you are not directly drained by this knife. ”

As soon as Meng Li's words fell, he heard a sudden voice from a person outside the door, and before the words fell, that person had already walked into the house, and it turned out to be a black-robed man who met by chance in the back mountain!