Li Qifeng laughed inexplicably, and Meng Qifeng's uneasiness became even stronger. But now, he can only pretend not to see it.

The wooden knife was clenched, Meng Li's breath sank, and he entered a state of surging blood, just when Li Qifeng thought he was going to take out the knife, who knew that his blood and qi that had just condensed dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

"Hey, someone is coming!" Meng Li held a knife in one hand and pointed behind Li Qifeng with the other.

Li Qifeng was facing the door, and behind him was the bedroom in the front yard, and at this time his father Li Boyun was the only one in the bedroom.

Li Qifeng, who thought his father was coming, turned his head to look behind him, but under this look, he almost spurted blood with anger.

Someone is here, and when they look at it, they don't even have half a figure!

"Bastard, you dare to lie to me!"

was repeatedly humiliated, which made Li Qifeng angry, and the cultivation he had since he was a child and college was all left behind at this moment. Just as he turned his head to curse, a wooden knife that was about to stick to the upper door made him give up the idea.

Facing Meng Li, who came up close to his body and fully unfolded the sword, Li Qifeng secretly scolded "despicable", and could only erect the three-foot long sword in his hand to deal with it in a hurry, and the scabbard was too late to pull out.

Meng Li's attack was so sudden, he didn't even give Li Qifeng a chance to react, it was not easy for Li Qifeng to deal with it in a hurry, and it was even more difficult to use the white sword dazzling sun to defeat the enemy with one move.

Li Qifeng's original plan was to use the white sword to shine the sun with all his might, and defeat the enemy with one move, how could he think of Meng Li's crooked ways, and it was too late to regret it.

Meng Li stabbed one knife after another, attacking short and close, not giving Li Qifeng a chance to breathe at all.

Li Qifeng also has words of suffering. Each hundred schools of thought have their own strengths and weaknesses, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Originally, Li Qifeng didn't believe in the pros and cons of being strong and short, what he pursued was the indomitable pure way of swordsmanship. As long as his swordsmanship is strong enough, he can do anything.

It wasn't until he was forced by Meng Li that he couldn't even pull out the scabbard of his sword that he realized the ridiculousness of this idea.

Under this close-knit and fast-attacking sword confrontation, no matter how exquisite the sword moves are, he doesn't have time to perform them, and the only thing he can perform at this time is the basic swordsmanship that goes straight to the ground.

It doesn't matter if the basic sword technique is insufficient, it is not impossible to turn the tables on the basic sword technique that is insufficient in true qi, but the bad thing is that Meng Li's basic sword technique is not an ordinary basic sword technique.

This guy seems to find the best knife technique for him every time. At this moment, the sword technique is displayed with the taste of hiding the edge of half a foot, and the power of the short danger is vividly exerted.

The blade is half-hidden, and the killing machine is secretly leaked. All of a sudden, Li Qifeng was in danger.

No, we can't let him go any longer!

Li Qifeng secretly gritted his teeth, regardless of consumption, urged all the true qi in his body, and smashed it out with a sword.

Right!

Not a stab, not a split, not a cut, but a smash, the body of the sword with the scabbard attached, smashed as hard as a sledgehammer!

The long sword struck the blade, and a huge force struck. Meng Li's wrist holding the knife was like being struck by lightning, and he was instantly numb.

At this time, Meng Li's weakness of insufficient true qi was exposed. In the same realm, no one will be unable to withstand this blow in the face of this blow, only Meng Li will not be able to withstand it.

At this moment, Meng Li had two choices, one was to let go of the wooden knife and bury the hard-won advantage, and the other was to make a desperate bet and fight this power to the end, but in this way, his wrist would have to suffer unimaginable damage, and maybe even his bones would be cracked.

The power of a warrior should not be underestimated. It's just a scramble, and no one is going to bet on their future.

"You let me go!"

Li Qifeng roared, and couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart. He did not hesitate to consume his true qi, and this is what he wanted. In his opinion, Meng Li must also let go, and once Meng Li lets go, it will be the moment for him to counterattack.

You must teach him a good lesson and make him pay for his shamelessness.

Meng Li really let go of his hand, just as Li Qifeng expected, he was unwilling to win this competition at the cost of his wrist. It's not that he doesn't dare to work hard, it's that it's not necessary.

There are many ways to win, and you don't have to be brute.

Seeing Meng Li's fingers loosened, Li Qifeng's face showed the joy of victory, but then his face became ugly again.

After Meng Li took off the wooden knife, he did not give up the wooden knife, but gently hooked it with his fingers and hooked it to his other hand.

Take off the knife with one hand and take the knife with the other.

When Meng Li twisted around, the blade swung out again, it was also a close fast knife, the same blade was Hanzang, Meng Li's left-handed knife was not inferior to his right hand at all!

"How is this possible!"

Li Qifeng's heart trembled, his eyes were almost split, this time he was really shocked by Meng Li's two-handed knife technique, put himself in his shoes, he would never be able to do it himself.

"Why is this bastard so wicked?"

Even Li Qifeng himself didn't know, I don't know when he started, he already had one more problem with comparing with Meng Li, no matter what happened, he couldn't help but compare with Meng Li to see which of them was stronger.

The strong attack failed, Li Qifeng had no good way, he could only be forced to defend, fortunately, his true qi was far better than Meng Li, and his physical strength was better than Meng Li, as long as he could hold on, the victory would still belong to him.

Although it would be a little dishonorable to win like this, he couldn't care about it so much, because today he had to teach Meng Li a hard lesson no matter what.

Giving Meng Li a lesson has almost become a knot in his heart. Because of this, he has the perseverance to persevere, be indomitable, and never give in.

Meng Li's strength had gradually weakened, and Li Qifeng seemed to have seen hope of victory. But at this time, Meng Li drew his knife and retreated, frowning and said, "Wait a minute, I saw a figure passing by just now." ”

The direction Meng Li was facing at this time was the gate of the courtyard.

Li Qifeng didn't look back, but instead drew his long sword and slashed at Meng Li.

"Don't you want to lie to me again!"

How could the same scam be fooled twice? Li Qifeng's sword can be regarded as coming out with hatred, as if he wants to vent all his previous grievances.

Meng Li was helpless, so he could only urge the little true qi left in his body to retreat back, and at the same time put away the wooden knife, spread his hands and said: "I really didn't lie to you, I won't fight you anyway, if you don't want to stop, then hack me to death!"

It was impossible, and in the face of Meng Li's rogue actions, Li Qifeng really had no choice.

"You can't beat me, you want to escape, right?" Li Qifeng wanted a negative answer, he wanted to provoke him and make him pick up the wooden knife again, so that he could teach him a lesson in the name of righteousness.

"Sort of!" Meng Li said indifferently. Anyway, if he continues to fight, he is not Li Qifeng's opponent.

Li Qifeng was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and the sword he held trembled. What do you mean, doesn't this person even have a little bit of the glory of a warrior?

How did he know that Meng was only a few days away from being promoted to martial artist. Glory to the warriors of bullshit.

"Get out of here, hurry up!" Li Qifeng didn't want to see this person again for a second now, for fear of being angry with him.

But Meng Li seemed to be born to oppose him, not only stood still and did not move, but said solemnly: "Just now, I really saw a figure. ”

This time, Meng Li was not lying. As they fought, he did see a figure float by, and he was sure that this figure did not belong to any one in the Li Mansion.

If there is no accident, Meng Li will lose if he loses, he is not a person who can't afford to lose, even if he is beaten by Li Qifeng again, it is nothing, after all, he doesn't even care about the glory of martial arts, let alone this face?

However, the figure was indeed too weird, so he had to guard against it.

"Your Li family didn't offend anyone, right?"

"What do you mean?" Li Qifeng couldn't eat it this time, wasn't he really lying to him?

Meng Li said: "I see that the figure just now is very fast, not like the people in the house, if your family has not offended people, how can anyone come over at this time? Not to mention that it is still a master." ”

Li Qifeng said: "I rarely ask about family matters, and I don't know if I have offended anyone. However, Uncle Zi'an is the head of our family's guard, and he should know these things. ”

"Alright, let's ask him about it. Meng Li immediately decided, if this matter was not investigated clearly, he really couldn't sleep.

Li Qifeng felt scared when he thought about it, and agreed: "Okay! I'll take you over." ”

Outside the Li Mansion, a figure landed steadily. Under the moonlight, a gloomy face was revealed, and it was Lu Jihan, a traceless outcast pretending to be Xue Qi.

Meng Li was not mistaken, when they were fighting just now, there was indeed a figure floating by, and the owner of this figure was Lu Jihan, who flew out of the Li Mansion at this time.

This afternoon, after Xue Zheng left the dart game, Lu Jihan's mind was not idle for a moment, both excited and nervous. Although he didn't think that there would be any masters in the water town, it was always right to be careful. So he dressed up in disguise and came to the Li Mansion that Xue Zheng said overnight to find out.

As expected, when Lu Jihan saw the two young people who were sparring, the heart hanging in his heart was completely down, and he only taught two masters of one forging apprentices, no matter how high they were, they couldn't get any higher. And if you want to stop him, you can't do it without being in the Qi Realm.

When Lu Jihan went home, Li Qifeng had already taken Meng Li to find Wu Zi'an.

Tonight, Wu Zi'an happened to be on duty, and when Li and Meng found him, Wu Zi'an was standing guard in front of the door.

"Little young master, why are you here?" Seeing Li and Meng running over from a distance, Wu Zi'an greeted them.

Li Qifeng got straight to the point and said: "Uncle Zi'an, you have worked for my family for many years, do you know who my family has offended recently?"

"My lord is a humble man, because of his family's livelihood, he is cautious in his dealings with people, and as far as I know, he has not offended anyone. Wu Zi'an smiled at first, and then wondered: "Why does the little young master ask this?"

Li Qifeng looked at Meng Li, and the latter said, "Just now, I was discussing with Li Gongzi in the courtyard, and suddenly I saw a strange figure flashing by. ”

"Figure, I've been guarding the door, why haven't I seen it?" Wu Zi'an frowned and said, "Isn't Meng Gongzi right?"

Meng Li affirmed: "I'm sure that I will never be mistaken. ”

Wu Zi'an's face was a little ugly, as the guardian of the Li Mansion, this kind of thing happened in the mansion, and he couldn't afford not to care.

What is the identity of that black shadow? What is the purpose of coming here? Although Master Li has never had a grudge against anyone, the wealth of the family in the mansion is fat that everyone wants to look red at, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be coveted.

Wu Zi'an's face was cloudy, more depressing than the gloomy weather, he thought about it in his heart, and after hesitating again and again, he said, "You come with me." ”

His voice was so low and deep that one had to prick up one's ears to listen, and when he heard it, he would have the idea that something big was about to happen.

When Li Meng and the others heard his words, they couldn't help but move their steps and followed him to a side room where no one was around.

The partial house is not big, and it is full of dust. Wu Zi'an walked around the room, then looked out of the door, and after making sure that there was no fourth person, he closed the door gently.

It was the first time Li Qifeng had seen him so cautious, and he was curious: "Uncle Zi'an, what are you going to do?"

Wu Zi'an said solemnly: "In the past two years that Wu has worked in the Li family, the head of the family has treated me well, and the little young master is even more respectful to me. A few years ago, the little young master learned martial arts and showed extraordinary talent, Wu had something to say to the little young master, but he never had the opportunity. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu will vomit today, and it is also beneficial for Meng Gongzi to listen to it on the sidelines. ”

Li Qifeng and Meng Li looked at each other, and couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in Wu Zi'an's gourd. And when Wu Zi'an vomited quickly, they realized that Wu Zi'an wanted to tell one story after another.