"Sorry I'm late!"

Meng Li's voice was very soft, like a warm current that swept through her heart, instantly warming Meng Rou's heart.

When Meng Li stood up, she seemed to see hope again.

Meng Rou, who was hiding her face with her hands, had already burst into tears. The cry of grief was like a knife, constantly inserting into Meng Li's heart, making his heart like a knife.

Meng Li raised his head and looked at this stubborn but helpless girl, and the suppressed anger in his heart became more and more vigorous.

Stretching out a hand and touching the girl's head, Meng Li said in a deep voice: "I'll go and bring Aunt Liu back, you wait for me here." ”

Meng Rou bit her lips tightly and nodded heavily. Reuniting her parents is indeed her greatest wish now.

Meng Qian, who was eager for Meng Li to die immediately, saw this scene, as if he was stimulated, and suddenly jumped out from behind Boss Li and shouted: "Meng Li, you are going to die today." ”

Meng Li glanced at him, his cold gaze full of murderous intent made him shudder. It was as if he had been suddenly choked by a large invisible hand, and he could no longer utter a word.

Ignoring the damn fat man, Meng Li walked towards Liu Hui.

However, just when he and Liu Hui were only two feet apart, a black shadow suddenly blocked in front of him.

Meng Li raised his head, looked at the good cause standing in front of him, and said expressionlessly, "Get out of the way." ”

Liang Yin squinted his eyes and said gloomily: "I said that even if I die, I won't let them be together." ”

"Then you will die!" Meng Li's right hand flickered, and the long knife had already been slashed out, and the cold brilliance flashed, and the good cause was forced back with a single sword.

The blade almost brushed the tip of his nose, and Liang Yin flew aside, and when he looked at Meng Li again, there was a deep fear in his eyes.

He's fast again!

Since Liang Yin dared to provoke Meng Li, in addition to being unhappy with Meng Li's "no one in his eyes", it was naturally because he had no fear.

When he stood in front of Meng Li, he was ready to use his sword at any time, of course, he had no intention of fighting with Meng Li, he just wanted to laugh at the other party and retreated.

But when Meng Li's knife came, Liang Yin suddenly realized that he was wrong.

Meng Li, who was furious, gave him a feeling that was very different from before, whether it was the speed or strength of the knife, it was doubled compared to before, which actually gave him the illusion of a different person.

Could it be that this kid has been hiding his strength before?

With the question in his heart, Liang Yin looked at Boss Li, and at this time, a solemn look appeared on the latter's face.

Meng Li didn't care what kind of impact his knife just now would have on Liangyin and Boss Li, and after swinging the knife to force Liangyin back, he continued to walk towards Liu Hui. At this moment, the anger in his heart was about to burst him, but no matter how angry he was, he had to endure it.

Liu Hui, who had fallen in a pool of blood, had lost her breath, and Meng Li was half-kneeling on the ground, staring at the pale face close at hand, and couldn't help but think of the picture of her filling him with fish noodle soup two years ago.

Meng Li's eyes gradually turned red, and the sourness that could not be described in words rushed straight to the tip of his nose from his heart, almost making him burst into tears on the spot like Meng Rou.

Meng Li didn't cry, because he knew that crying could not solve the problem, and now the only thing that could help him solve the problem was the knife in his hand.

Gently picked up Liu Hui, came to Meng Rou's side again, and laid it flat on the left side of Meng Jiangxi. Then, Meng Li held the hands of the two and folded their hands tightly.

The two who want to be together even if they are yin and yang, must be together.

What Liu Hui didn't do until he died, Meng Li helped them do it.

The young man half-knelt between the two, and as their hands folded, he could clearly feel that Li Hui's palms had begun to turn cold and stiff.

Holding back the grief in his heart, Meng Li lowered his body and whispered in the ears of the two: "Old Uncle Meng, Aunt Liu." You guys have a good rest, and I'll go and get rid of those who want to disturb you. ”

It is never easy to control your emotions, especially in the case of extreme anger, and it requires great perseverance and determination.

Meng Li suppressed his anger before because he had more important things to do, but now that he has done this, the anger in his heart naturally does not need to be suppressed anymore.

The reason why volcanic eruptions can eject magma into the sky is because the suppressed power can erupt with more terrifying power.

The same goes for emotions, the more depressed they are, the more terrifying they are when they erupt.

Meng Li stood up in front of Meng Jiangxi and his wife, and told Meng Rou, "Take good care of them." Then he turned around and walked towards Liangyin.

The wooden knife went down, the tip of the knife rubbed against the ground, sparks splashed, and an unusually piercing sound spread from the tip of the knife throughout the martial arts field.

Meng Li dragged the knife forward, and at the same time stretched out a finger to hook the good cause.

"You, come here and die!"

Like his murderous indifferent eyes, his voice was cold, without a trace of emotion.

Today, one of them must die here, and no one can stop it!

"If you want to kill me for revenge, it depends on whether you have this ability. ”

Liang Yin smiled coldly, even though he had seen the power of Meng Li's sword technique before, he still took the initiative to rush forward, stretched out his hands, wrote with a sword, and clicked on the flying hook style of iron painting silver hook.

Facing the strong and taking the initiative to meet the enemy is not only the mentality that a martial artist should have, but also the experience accumulated from countless battles. It was precisely because he knew the power of Meng Li's knife technique that Liang Yin took the initiative to step forward and seize the advantage.

The good cause of this style of flying hook, fluttering and elegant, but secretly combined with a bit of domineering wild grass taste, is not only an extremely exquisite sword move, but also a very pleasing calligraphy calligraphy.

In fact, although Liang Yin is a mountain bandit hated by everyone in Jieshui City, he is from a famous family, and he has practiced calligraphy since he was a child. And when he performed it at this time, it was the hook sword style in the famous Liu Weng Caolu Nine Sword Style in Jieshui City.

Liu Weng Caolu Nine Swords Style comes from the handwriting of a calligrapher in Jieshui City, who is respected as Liu Weng's calligrapher, who can not only write a good hand, but also practice a brilliant sword move.

After this person retired to the rivers and lakes, he had nothing to do when he was old, so he integrated the swordsmanship he had learned all his life into calligraphy, created a set of grass road nine sword styles with both civil and military skills, and spread this set of swordsmanship that was about to rank second in the world, and the world respected his virtues, so he added the word "Liu Weng" before this swordsmanship, and called it Liu Weng grass road nine sword style.

Liu Weng Caolu Nine Sword Style, the sword out of nine moves, each with its own meaning, each move contains a different calligraphy artistic conception, without a certain calligraphy experience, can not play the power of this set of swordsmanship.

In Zhongzhou City, the imperial city of the Southern Tang Dynasty, there is a calligraphy Taishan Beidou, who once did the "Mohao Post" 20 years ago to collect the world's calligraphy, and also put forward the concept of calligraphy twelve meanings for the first time in the preface of this post.

The so-called twelve meanings are the skills of using the pen, such as flat, straight, even, dense, etc. It is this style of swordsmanship that flies like a hook, which is the turn of the twelve meanings of calligraphy.

Turn, the force from the interruption, the edge of the light over, there is a corner of the dark meaning, that is, heavy change, but also for dexterity, pay attention to the word "suddenly".

The good cause of a flying hook sword, the swordsmanship is flexible and changing, and it is like a colorful butterfly flying, breathtaking.

Good calligraphy!

Liang Yin was confident, and the swordsmanship he performed at this time, even if Liu Weng, who created the Nine Swords Style, saw it, he couldn't help but praise it out loud. It can be seen how far he has practiced this trick!

The swordsmanship that was close to the second grade showed a veritable performance, the sword light flashed, and when the sword was nearly halfway out, it suddenly accelerated, and the tip of the sword turned from top to bottom, pointing towards Meng Li's waist ribs.

The exquisite sword moves that could make fellow martial artists change their color, but they couldn't even make Meng Li frown.

Facing the long sword that was more difficult to deal with than a poisonous snake with its fangs exposed, Meng Li just glanced at it coldly.

Then, he raised his foot and kicked the wooden knife behind him.

The boy kicked the knife, and then he used his waist to exert his strength, and with his belt arm, he drew a circle and slammed the wooden knife down.

The blade is like a mountain, heavy and heavy, like a landslide.

Meng Li fell with a knife, and there was a domineering momentum of a landslide and a crack. And the name of this knife technique, just like the momentum shown by this knife, is vigorous and indomitable.

Collapse the sword, in the face of this sword, any offensive will collapse, including the flying hook sword of good causes!

A sword flashed brightly, and then looked at Liang Yin's long sword, which had been pressed to the ground by Meng Li's wooden knife, and the tough sword body was bent at a right angle, almost about to break.

Liangyin's heart was like his long sword, and he was frightened by this sword, and under this skillful sword, he could do very little.

I'm not as good as him!

is also a five forging, I thought that there was still a trace of luck in the good cause for the first time to give birth to such an idea, not that he was too weak, but that Meng Li's sword skills were too demonic, no matter what means he used, he could restrain him to death.

Although Liang Yin has sighed many times, after seeing this brutal knife with strength, he can't help but sigh again: This kid is really fucking evil.