Chapter 82: The Battle After the War
Of course, Ran Bizhi didn't recognize Meng Chuanqing, he was here, he was ordered by Ye Weiyang to answer Lao Sangxin, who was in Wuling Town. [Full text reading.]
Because the Moyang knife was too famous, he was afraid of revealing his identity when he entered the town, so he had to hide in the woods. Over the years, the two have worked together to complete many plans, each has their own way, and they are not afraid that the other party will not find themselves.
After sitting in the forest for a few hours, Ran Bizhi felt a little hungry, so he wanted to find something to eat. He had been looking for a long time, but he had never found a beast in the forest, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. At this time, Meng Chuanqing came on horseback, and Ran Bi thought: It's better to ask him for something to eat.
So, he carried the Moyang knife, pointed at Meng Chuanqing, and said, "Rob, people leave, leave the dry food on their bodies!"
Meng Chuanqing looked at him amusedly, it turned out that he was just robbing dry food! He raised his eyebrows and said, "I only have a silver ticket, no dry food." When he came out, he really didn't bring dry food, and Nan Wushi generously gave him a few silver tickets.
Ran Bizhi stared at Meng Chuanqing for a few moments, then looked at the horse under him, and said, "Leave the horse without dry food." ”
Meng Chuanqing was stunned, "Could it be that you still want to eat horses?"
Ran Bizhi said: "I'm hungry!" Since he is called the devil, he naturally acts differently from ordinary people, and it is all based on his nature. In normal times, he would not despise the life of beasts so much, at this time, he was very hungry, but he couldn't care so much.
Meng Chuanqing said kindly: "If you are hungry, I can give you a silver ticket to buy food in the town." Horses are never given to you. ”
Ran Bizhi said: "Don't you have a silver ticket? If I don't enter the town, I will eat horses!"
Meng Chuanqing was slightly angry, "Although the horse is a beast, it is also alive, how can you eat it at will?"
Ran Bizhi was impatient, pointed at Meng Chuanqing with a Moyang knife, and said, "I won't give you a piece to eat!"
Meng Chuanqing thought for a while and said, "Okay, it's for you." With that, he slapped his palm on the horse's back, and then jumped into the air and landed on the ground. The white horse neighed, rushed past Ran Bizhi's side, and ran forward.
Ran Bizhi also reacted quickly, clenched the Moyang knife with both hands, and turned around and swung a knife at the running white horse.
At the same moment, Meng Chuanqing suddenly jumped up, passed over Ran Bizhi's head, kicked at the Moyang Knife, and then jumped on the willow tree on Ran Bizhi's left with his strength.
This kick came too suddenly, Ran Bizhi couldn't catch off guard, his hand was biased to the right, and the domineering energy then slashed towards a big tree, and the big tree immediately fell to the ground, and the broken branches flew away.
Ran Bizhi put away his knife and looked at Meng Chuanqing on the tree, surprised in his heart: He is still a master?
He clenched the knife in his hand, poured a trace of true qi into the blade, raised his hand and waved the knife, and his fierce strength approached Meng Chuanqing.
Moyang Knife is the first magic knife in the rivers and lakes, such a strong and domineering knife technique, if there is no deep internal force to protect the body, even if it is not injured by the blade, it will be torn apart by the strength it exudes, and the body will be shattered. Meng Chuanqing had already seen the power of the magic knife, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, so he didn't dare to take it hard, so he could only hide around with his dexterous light skills.
Although Ran Bizhi's sword skills were like a god, Meng Chuanqing saw his disadvantage, the woods were too dense, and the Moyang Knife could not be used at will. So he fled east and west with the help of the trees, stopping on each tree for a moment, and when the Moyang knife attacked, he quickly fled to another tree, as nimble as a monkey.
Ran Bizhi sneered, what if light work is good? Strength is king!
Holding the knife in both hands, he strengthened his strength, and suddenly carried the most powerful overlord sword technique! In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and several powerful qi crossed the woods, and the surrounding seven-foot trees were all split and fell to the ground one after another.
Meng Chuanqing had nowhere to hide, his eyes widened and he watched Ran Bizhi attack him with another knife, unwilling to be caught, he hurriedly used his hands to resist the Moyang knife.
Meng Chuanqing took the knife with his bare hands and surprised Ran Bizhi, but he was never a soft-hearted person, not only did he not take the knife, but instead increased his strength and fought with the other party. This is a life-and-death contest, and whoever lets go first will die.
It was this moment of competition that Ran Bizhi saw through Meng Chuanqing's internal breath. His eyes changed, and he exclaimed, "You are the young master of the Mausoleum City of Tianmu Peak?"
Meng Chuanqing didn't expect Ran Bizhi to recognize his identity, he didn't dare to relax at all, and clamped the blade tightly with his palms, preventing Ran Bizhi from pulling out the knife, and had a second chance to make a knife. At the same time, he had to hold on and not let the knife fall on his head, which can be described as suffering from both sides. At this time, he has been forced to kneel on one knee, but he is still struggling to hold on, which is really amazing.
Ran Bizhi was deeply shocked by Meng Chuanqing's internal force, except for the hall master Jiang Caiqing, no one could take his overlord knife with just one internal force, a pair of fleshy palms, even the lord couldn't do it!
While he was shocked, he suddenly felt a strong murderous aura, and what surprised him even more was that this murderous aura actually emanated from the person in front of him. He watched in surprise as Meng Chuanqing slowly raised his head, and his eyes suddenly turned dark blue!
Before Ran Bizhi could react, Meng Chuanqing suddenly became difficult, his hands were full of strength, and he vigorously flicked away the Moyang knife, and then slapped him with a palm. Ran Bizhi was shocked back by the force of his palm, and with the help of the Moyang knife, he barely stopped, and the knife edge left deep marks on the ground.
Years of combat experience made Ran Bizhi understand that it would definitely not be beneficial to fight any longer, and besides, both of them were seriously injured, and if they didn't heal as soon as possible, they might die soon. Glancing at Meng Chuanqing with complicated eyes, Ran Bizhi quickly fled from the woods.
As soon as Ran Bi left, Meng Chuanqing fell to the ground with a thud......
When Meng Chuanqing woke up, it was already dark.
When he opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was the starry sky in the night sky, and then a monkey head blocking his view. The monkey was originally squatting beside him, and when he saw that he opened his eyes, he stretched out his head to check, just in time to meet Meng Chuanqing's eyes.
Anyone who suddenly encounters this kind of thing in the dead of night will inevitably be shocked, but fortunately, Meng Chuanqing's psychological tolerance is stronger, but he chuckled in his heart and glared at the monkey: "Dead monkey! Don't you know that monkeys are scary, scared to death?" While speaking, he had already gotten up and sat on the ground, and then there was a violent cough, and the monkey also slipped away at this time.
Rubbing the dantian gently, Meng Chuanqing felt that he was weak, and thought to himself, the number one master of the sword path really deserved his name. In the battle just now, he was injured by the strength of the Moyang Knife, and his skill was less than one percent left, so he was afraid that he would not be able to use force again in the near future. Thinking about it, he fortunately lay back on the ground, staring at the vast night in a daze.
Close his eyes and think about it, what happened just now? He only remembered that when Ran Bizhi made his last move, the Overlord Knife was extremely violent, and it was difficult for him to parry at all. thought that he would die under the other party's knife, but he was a little unwilling in his heart, and then there was a surge of qi and blood, and then he ...... He doesn't remember anything.
"Brush brush brush ......" Meng Chuanqing turned his head and saw that the monkey had walked back again, and there was actually a person behind him. In the haze, it can be seen that the person's general figure is a sturdy man, Meng Chuanqing can't guess the identity of the person for a while, so he only doesn't see it.
"I didn't die, I still dig a pit, it's a waste of energy. The man spoke suddenly.
"Farmer and herdsman?" Meng Chuanqing heard his voice and was surprised, "Why are you here?"
The farmer and herdsman picked up the monkey at his feet and slowly approached: "Of course, digging a pit is used to bury you. ”
"Do you have a grudge against me?" Meng Chuanchuan was puzzled.
"Nope. The farmer said, "A dead man without breath and pulse, shouldn't he be buried?"
Meng Chuanqing suddenly remembered that day, when he and Shang Ci first met, they were shipwrecked at sea. At that time, he was also in a coma for a while after saving Shang Ci from Luo Zhixin, and according to Shang Ci, he didn't have a breath pulse at that time, so he thought he was dead. Is it that every time I fall into a coma, I am like a dead person, is it my physical problem or ...... Strange internal power at work?
Meng Chuanqing couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it anymore, and asked the farmer and herdsman: "Do you have anything to do with Nan Wushi when you come here?"
The farmer and herdsman looked at him in surprise, and then listened to Meng Chuan's affection: "You are not at all curious about why I know you, which means that you may also know me, but only Nan Wushi knows about my skin, so you must have seen her today?"
The farmer squatted down beside him, stroked the monkey's fur, and said, "Wushi let me follow you all the way and protect in secret." I thought that your ability is not small, and you shouldn't need someone to protect you, but after a while, you will be injured like this. ”
"You've been following me?"
"I'll follow you when you get out of town. It's not very close, otherwise I would have come out early to help you kill the enemy. The farmer said.
"That man, he actually fought with me for a horse, it's really weak, but he should be hurt a lot. ”
The farmer and herdsman stopped what he was doing, looked at Meng Chuanqing, and said, "Can you still stand up?"
"Am I that weak?"
Meng Chuanqing wanted to get up as he spoke, but saw the farmer and herdsman clenching his fists and said, "What if you stand up? I can hit you with one punch." ”
Meng Chuanqing looked at the farmer and herdsman with wide eyes, although he was very reluctant to admit it, but what he said was the truth, Ran Bizhi's last knife was a blessing that he didn't take his life. "So, you're trying to punch me?"
The farmer shook his head, reached out and took out a fire fold in his bosom to light it, and then took advantage of Meng Chuan's unpreparedness, grabbed his shoulders and waist with both hands, and carried him on his shoulders effortlessly.
"Hey!" Meng Chuanqing was taken aback and struggled and shouted, "Farmer and herdsman, what are you doing! Let me down!" Of course, his struggle was fruitless.
The farmer and herdsman stood up, walked towards the forest with a fire fold in one hand, and said, "You look like a waste now, I don't want to protect a waste, it is better to throw you back to the inn and stay by Wushi's side." ”
"No!" Meng Chuanqing shouted, "You let me down, I won't go back to the inn." ”
How could Meng Chuanqing be willing to be restrained, his feet and hands kept kicking and waving, although he couldn't use his internal strength, but he was in a hurry, and his strength came, and the farmers and herdsmen who kicked it hurt. He frowned, put the fire fold on the ground, and stretched out his finger to Meng Chuanqing's acupoint, who could no longer move.
Meng Chuan was extremely angry and said to him: "Can you take me away in a different way, do you have to carry it?" He felt embarrassed.
"No, you can't. The farmer got up and continued: "Do you know the difference between resistance and back?"
Meng Chuanqing thought for a while and said, "The man's resistance, the woman's back?"
The farmer and herdsman stopped and tilted his head to look at him, "When you are attacked, you can throw away the people who resist at any time, but you may not lose the people you are carrying." He may cling to you so tightly that you can't concentrate on your enemies. ”
Meng Chuanqing thought for a while and said, "Meaning, you only carry the people you trust?"
The farmer said, "Who is not like that?"
After he said this, Meng Chuanqing also quieted down, and let the farmer and herdsman carry him forward, and the monkey jumped after him. After a long time, he couldn't help asking, "Where did this monkey come from?"
"I picked it up a few days ago, and I plan to take it home and give it to the farmer. The farmer said.
Meng Chuanqing said: "It's really good to give it to Nong'er, she must like it." ”
"She likes everything, whatever is good for her, she likes it. The farmer paused, and then said, "It seems that I like you very much, and she often mentions you at home." ”
"Nong'er......" Meng Chuanqing chuckled: "I miss her a lot." He thought for a moment and then asked, "The peasant is so cute, why did Nan Wushi abandon her, and why did she apostatize?"
The farmer and herdsman asked rhetorically, "Did Wushi tell you?"
"Nope. Meng said.
"Then why do you think I'm going to tell you?" the farmer and herdsman will march up.
Meng Chuanqing was dumbfounded, these two people are really like husband and wife, they don't give up, and continue to ask: "Then why is she so good to me? Why did you let you protect me?"
"You talk so much!" said the farmer and herdsman, impatiently.
"It's not a lot of talk, it's called asking if you don't understand. Meng Chuanqing retorted, "If a person treats me well, shouldn't I remember, it's like an enemy, and there should be a reason for hate." ”
"Reason? Hmph!" the farmer and herdsman listened to him, and his heart was a little angry. What's the reason? It's not you, kid!
Although he still had some nostalgia in his heart, the farmer and herdsman had to admit that when he saw this child for the first time, he was already deeply attracted to him. There seems to be a magic in him that makes everyone who comes near him can't help but fall in love with him. The farmer and herdsman don't know that after attracting everyone, he slaughtered everyone again, isn't this the essence of the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, and the murderous spirit itself is the most hurtful.
"Hey, how long will it take?" Meng Chuanqing was a little uncomfortable, and when he saw that the farmer and herdsman hadn't spoken for a long time, he couldn't help asking.
The farmer and herdsman turned a deaf ear to his words and hastened his pace. After a short time, he came out of the woods and continued on his way, about a hundred paces, when he stopped in front of a boulder. Reaching out and groping on the boulder, a secret door opened.
"You remember this secret passage, this is the only secret passage leading to the Flying Dragon Courtyard, except for you and me and Wushi, no fourth person knows about it. The farmer and herdsman walked as he walked.
"Hey, can you just tell someone about this kind of thing?"
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