Chapter 52: Blood-draining Sword Master

Meng Chuanqing sighed: "Everyone knows what stealing is all about, some people have been stealing all their lives, and even become famous for stealing, and some people have never stolen anything in their lives, not because they can't steal, but because their hearts are too upright and kind, and their moral character is noble, just like Brother Zhuang." You can't do such a sneaky thing, it means that you live a very real life, I'm glad to have met you, you are a friend worth befriending. Meng Chuanqing looked at Zhuang Fulou, his eyes were extremely sincere.

Zhuang Fulou smiled and said, "You're not bad..." Before he finished speaking, Meng Chuanqing suddenly made a straight face and said, "Why did you ask me to help you steal, is it that in your eyes, I am actually the kind of sneaky villain?"

Zhuang Fulou was stunned, not understanding why Meng Chuanqing changed so quickly, but he laughed and said, "Brother Zhuang, just kidding." However, I advise you not to waste your efforts, there will be no Remnant Sun Sword in the Alliance Lord's Mansion, and Mai Changfeng is scolding you!"

"How could I deceive Zhuang Shaoxia, the Remnant Sun Sword is indeed in this alliance leader's mansion. At this time, Mai Changfeng walked over, heard the conversation between the two, and said with a smile: "To be precise, the person with the sword is in the alliance leader's mansion." He turned his head to look at Lao Tian, who was standing in the distance, with a deep smile.

Several people followed his gaze and looked at Lao Tian together. Lao Tian knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he could only admit generously, "That's right, the Remnant Sun Sword is indeed in the Alliance Lord's Mansion." ”

Zhuang Fulou asked, "Have you seen it?"

Lao Tiandao: "I've seen it more!" he raised the sword in his hand, "The Remnant Sun Sword is in my hand!"

Everyone was staring at the sword in his hand. Meng Chuanqing said: "Mai Changfeng is really a god, we have been together for so long, we didn't know that you had the Remnant Yang Sword in your hand, he would know..."

Lao Tian blocked this move with his sword scabbard, and asked angrily, "Why did you draw your sword?"

Zhuang Fulou took a step forward, only an arm's length away from Lao Tian's body, stared into his eyes, and said, "I just want to know if the Remnant Sun Sword is qualified to be my other half." ”

Lao Tian was confused, "What do you call your other half?"

Zhuang Fulou was a little impatient, and shouted: "Don't be wordy, take out your true skills, I want to compete with you!"

Seeing that the other party really made a move, Lao Tian had no choice but to draw his sword, and with a few sword flowers, the fierce and domineering sword net struck towards Zhuang Fulou. And Zhuang Fulou seemed to be a hunter discovering his prey, his face showed a look of ecstasy, and then he made the same action as Lao Tian, and it turned out to be the same sword move. The two arrays of sword nets collided, and the sword qi scattered, destroying the flowers and plants in the garden in an instant.

Two figures, one black and one brown, flew in the garden, bursts of sword light flashed, and where the sword qi went, there was not a single inch of grass left. Such a strong sword aura finally forced Meng Chuanqing to leave the lake. He took Yan Shangci and quickly flashed to a rockery, and Mai Changfeng also quietly retreated and disappeared.

"Why are you here?" Meng Chuanqing looked at Nong Qiuyin and Shu Yu in amazement, these two people also hid behind this rockery at some point, only a few steps away from him.

Shu Yu didn't say it explicitly, and asked rhetorically, "Why did they fight?"

Meng Chuanqing said: "It's a challenge! When a swordsman meets another swordsman, he always can't help but want to challenge, they always want to prove that they are the strongest." ”

Shu Yu looked at the two people fighting in the garden, and gently spit out two words: "Sick!"

Meng Chuanqing looked at him, "Why do you say that? You are also a person who uses swords, don't you want to have a few tricks with a master of swordsmanship?"

Shu Yu didn't think about it, so he replied: "I don't want to! other people's swordsmanship is good, what do you do to me?"

Meng Chuanqing didn't say anything more. I thought, what kind of person is this Shu Yu? It seems that he has a careless attitude towards everything, doesn't he care about anything?

The sword aura became stronger and stronger, and the two people fighting seemed to have exerted their swordsmanship to the limit. Most of the scenery in the park has been destroyed, and it has even spread to the rockery, and the rocks have been split and flying in all directions. Meng Chuanqing Yungong protected himself and Yan Shangci, a blue circle of light wrapped around his body, and the sword qi bounced back when it hit the aperture. Over there, Shu Yu and Nong Qiuyin also held up an aperture protector.

"Heaven and Earth Xuanjian!"

"Horrified!"

Lao Tian and Zhuang Fulou shouted the name of the ultimate sword move almost at the same time. In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed color, and almost all the scenery was replaced by two rays of light. At this moment, the sword qi of the ultimate sword move penetrated the protective true qi laid by Meng Chuanqing, but he quickly strengthened his internal force to remedy the loophole. And Yan Shangci beside him was stunned by the penetrating sword qi, he had no time to be distracted, took her in his arms, and looked at the two people in the garden, his heart was extremely shocked.

This garden can no longer be called a garden, it should be an open space. The rockery, pavilions, and potted plants have all turned to dust, and even the houses around the garden have collapsed. The power of this ultimate sword move almost destroyed half of the Alliance Lord's Mansion. But the two initiators didn't seem to see everything around them, they almost entered the realm of selflessness, and settled there. Only two swords shone brightly, flying and intertwined in the air, as if they were alive, and they were no longer under the control of their masters.

"Brother... Brother Little Sheep, what should I do, I can't hold it anymore!" Meng Chuanqing suddenly heard Nong Qiuyin's anxious voice. Turning his head to look, he saw that Shu Yu had fallen to the ground, and Nong Qiuyin was alone supporting the body protection aperture. She was sweating profusely on her forehead, and she was visibly struggling.

Meng Chuanqing was taken aback again. This girl's internal strength is much higher than her brother's! Shu Yu must have been stunned by the sword qi of the ultimate sword move just now. Seeing that Nong Qiuyin was getting more and more struggling, he had no choice but to shout at her, "Come here!"

Nong Qiuyin dragged Shu Yu and slowly moved to Meng Chuanqing's aperture, smiling gratefully at him, "Thank you, you are such a good person!"

"Don't be polite just yet, help me take care of her. He entrusted Yan Shangci to Nong Qiuyin, and then sat cross-legged, carrying ten successful forces and expanding the aperture. At this moment, two sword lights slashed towards the aperture, and Meng Chuanqing hurriedly took out his palm to block the attack of the sword light. After the sword light slowly disappeared, two more fierce sword lights attacked.

Meng Chuanqing supported the true qi of the body protection alone, blocking the attacks of one sword light after another, the sword light source was endless, and the true qi in his body seemed to be endless. After exhausting ten success powers, if ordinary people have already collapsed, but he is still radiant, it is no wonder that Nong Qiuyin will stare at the boss with a pair of bright eyes. She didn't seem to believe that a teenager could have such profound skills.

After more than thirty attacks, the sword light finally stopped. Because, the two swords stopped clashing, and they both returned to their masters. Just now, the two swords were fighting in the air, and after Meng Chuanqing had ten successful powers, they actually reconciled and attacked the body protection true qi laid by Meng Chuanqing together. That sword light was the phantom of the two swords, and after attacking more than thirty times, Lao Tian and Zhuang Fulou withdrew their swords in surprise on their faces. As soon as the sword reached the master's hand, all the fierce sword qi disappeared, and Meng Chuanqing also withdrew his body protection true qi and breathed in place.

The battle between Lao Tian and Zhuang Fulou was not over, and after their swords arrived, they both stabbed at each other, as if they had a deep hatred, and the swords stabbed quickly and violently.

Something wonderful happened. The blades of the two swords were actually tightly pressed together, and the two of them looked at each other, both wanting to take back their swords, but no matter how they pulled them, they couldn't separate the two swords.

Lao Tian remembered what Ye Weiyang once said: Once the remnant sun drains blood, once the blood of the remnant sun is clashed, the heaven and the earth change color, and once the ultimate sword move comes out, everything is bound to obey, after the wind and rain, the two swords intersect and are separated by water.

"Draining Blood Sword!" It turned out that what Zhuang Fulou was holding in his hand was actually a Draining Blood Sword that was as famous as the Remnant Yang Sword! Lao Tian exclaimed in surprise and let go of Zhuang Fulou at the same time. Looking at the two swords sticking together in mid-air, the two of them had their own thoughts.

Zhuang Fulou suddenly stretched out a palm, and looked at the lake behind him, only to see a stream of water slowly rising from the lake and flowing to his palm. His hand swung at the two swords, and the water rushed towards them, and the two swords suddenly separated, each falling into the hands of their master.

"It's finally over, and you're having a good time, but you almost killed us. After Meng Chuanqing recovered, he devoted a trace of internal strength to Yan Shangci and Shu Yu, but fortunately they were not seriously injured and woke up quickly. Looking at the two of them who were still staring at each other, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

Unbeknownst to them, the two of them looked at him together as if they had never seen him before.

Meng Chuanqing's heart was furious for a while, and he said, "What are you doing? You don't know me after a fight?"

Lao Tian said lightly: "You are weird!"

Meng Chuanqing was a little puzzled, looked at Zhuang Fulou, but didn't expect him to nod in agreement, "It's really weird." When you have ten successful powers, your whole body is actually full of murderous energy. ”

Meng Chuanqing said: "How can there be a murderous aura? What I have laid is the true qi of protecting the body, only for defense, and there is no intention of attacking! Could it be that you are mistaken?" ”

Lao Tiandao: "It won't be wrong, it's murderous, otherwise the remnant sun will not attack you!"

Zhuang Fulou said: "We are their masters, we don't know much about them, there must be a reason why they suddenly attack you." They feel the murderous aura in you, so they ignore the call of their master and forcibly attack you. ”

Meng Chuanqing was suspicious, looked at Nong Qiuyin, and said, "You were by my side just now, did you feel the murderous aura on me?"

Nong Qiuyin thought about it, shook his head and said, "No!"

Meng Chuanqing breathed a sigh of relief, "Look, I'll just say that there is no murderous aura!"

Lao Tian and Zhuang Fulou glanced at each other, and said together: "That's why we said that you are weird!"

Meng Chuanqing looked at them with a smile, "I don't know who is weird, it was dark just now, why is it so tacit now?" Who knew that the two turned their heads together, not looking at each other, it was really tacit.

"Haha... Good swordsmanship, it's really an eye-opener!" Han Lingfeng's voice suddenly came from afar. Not long after, he and Mai Changfeng appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone, I have neglected a few people in the past few days, I really have no choice, and I hope for Haihan!"

Lao Tian said lightly: "It's okay, anyway, we also ruined half of your manor and flattened it." ”

Zhuang Fulou was more sincere, and arched his hand: "Alliance leader, I'm sorry to make this place like this." ”

"It doesn't matter. Such wonderful swordsmanship, in exchange for half a manor, is worth it!"

Lao Tian sneered in his heart, "If you really think so, we don't have to feel guilty." ”

"Hehe..."Han Lingfeng laughed dryly, "I'm here to invite a few people to lunch, which can be regarded as making amends for the faux rude of the past few days." ”

Several people glanced at each other, and they all knew in their hearts: this alliance leader is finally willing to cut to the topic.

"Two sword gods, please!" Han Lingfeng looked at Lao Tian and Zhuang Fulou with respect on his face. Obviously, the swordsmanship of these two people just now had opened the eyes of the alliance leader, and he admired them quite a lot.

"Don't call me the Sword God, I'm not unfamiliar with this title. Lao Tian said lightly.

Mai Changfeng and Han Lingfeng didn't mind his cold talk, and happily led everyone to the front hall, almost forgetting the existence of Meng Chuanqing. And Meng Chuanqing had no intention of talking to them at all, and he still had questions in his heart: Did he really show his murderous aura just now?

There is no good feast. This lunch in the alliance lord's mansion was very unpleasant. Everyone understood that Han Lingfeng invited them not just to eat, but to attract talents. Yang Xu, Lao Tian, Zhuang Fulou, and Shu Yu, these four people who rose to prominence at the Mo Ye Conference, are all talents. And Lao Tian and Zhuang Fulou, who have the remnants of the sun and blood, are even more talents among talents. Therefore, Han Lingfeng was extremely polite to them.

Lunch was plentiful. A mahogany round table with a total of nine people seated. Han Lingfeng is located in the main seat, and his subordinates are Mai Changfeng, Shu Yu, Nong Qiuyin, Meng Chuanqing, Yan Shangci, Lao Tian, Zhuang Fulou, and Han Zhichu.

As soon as he took his seat, Lao Tian unceremoniously opened his mouth and asked Mai Changfeng: "Mr. Mai, how do you know that the Remnant Yang Sword is in my hand?" Except for the habit of killing people without blood, Remnant Yang Draining Blood is no different from other ordinary swords, so those who have never seen him kill people will not recognize the sword in his hand at all.

Mai Changfeng said with a smile: "Naturally, someone told him. Such a mysterious smile made Lao Tian quiet. He snorted coldly and asked no more.

Han Lingfeng said at the right time: "You are all young heroes, and you are willing to come to my house for a small gathering, Han is very lucky." It's just that there have been a lot of neglects in the past few days, and I will have to punish myself a few cups today to apologize. He shouted to the back hall, "Come!

After a while, a beautiful woman came out with a pot of wine in her hand. The beauty could not see her age, her face was very delicate, she was dressed in pink light veil, so thin that she could not cover her delicate skin, and she could almost see the red belly pocket in front of her breasts.

The woman smiled coquettishly, came to the table, gave a blessing, and said, "Slave Ziyan, I have come to pour wine for you." While pouring wine for everyone, she introduced: "This wine is called 'Fengyun Drunk', and it is brewed by the alliance leader himself, so you must taste it carefully, so as not to take the alliance leader's painstaking efforts." ”

After pouring a full circle, Ziyan's people stayed behind Han Zhichu. She approached Han Zhi's office, picked up his wine glass, and said, "Childe, I'll feed you." Han Zhichu smiled heartily, said hello again and again, and touched Ziyan's body twice while people were not paying attention.

Han Lingfeng picked up his wine glass and looked at everyone, "Everyone, please!" He raised his head and dried it first.

Zhuang Fulou picked up his wine glass, as if he had expected something, and at the same moment, his other hand was already on the hilt of the sword. The white light flashed, blocking Ziyan, who was about to pounce on him.

"Girl, please respect yourself. Put down the wine glass, put away the blood-draining sword, Zhuang Fulou didn't look back, and said lightly.

Ziyan's face turned slightly pale, and she forced a smile: "Doesn't this son need to pour wine?"

Zhuang Fulou quietly raised the wine glass high, and did not put it down until Ziyan filled it for him, and from beginning to end, he did not look at Ziyan directly.

Han Lingfeng didn't seem to see all this, and drank wine by himself. When Ziyan threw himself on Lao Tian's back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he thought it was funny! At this moment, everyone was looking at Lao Tian, wondering how he would respond.