Chapter 172 Sword Jianghu: The inexplicable Sun Meng

Zhang Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, looking directly at the uninvited guest in front of him.

"Looking for me?"

When Sun Meng heard Zhang Jie's voice, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then nodded slowly.

"Sure enough, I guessed it, you are Zhang Jie!"

Zheng Yingjun held the golden knife in front of his chest and said with a smile, "What's the matter?

Sun Meng glanced at Zheng Yingjun, and then said with a light smile: "Among the five of you, two of them don't know martial arts, and I have already heard of the figure of the golden swordsman, there are only two people left, and the impermanence Yama with a more ruthless personality is naturally clear at a glance!

Zhang Peng frowned slightly, and asked: "We don't know Your Excellency, please explain all this clearly!"

Sun Meng shook the knife in his hand, and then waved the handle at Zhang Jie, as if he was provoking.

"Impermanence Yama, you don't know why I'm looking for you?"

Zhang Jie shook his head slowly. His eyes were also full of doubts, but since this Sun Meng had called out his name, it would definitely not be as simple as recognizing the wrong person.

Sun Meng smiled, and then said loudly: "This knife in my hand has been with me for fifteen years, and it is called: Soul Suppression Knife!

"What if Applejack doesn't beat you?" asked Jung Young-handed.

Sun Meng stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and then said with a bloodthirsty face: "If he can't beat me, then I'll kill him!"

As soon as Sun Meng's words came out, they immediately attracted the unanimous frown of Zhang Peng and several people.

Zhang Jie said faintly: "I have offended you?"

"Nope!"

"And I hurt your relatives and friends?"

"Neither!"

Hearing this, Zheng Yingjun couldn't help the anger in his heart, and shouted loudly: "This is nothing, that is not there, according to Lao Tzu, you kid is just nothing to look for!"

Sun Meng smiled casually, then slowly raised the knife in his hand, and said loudly: "Then let me be okay to find trouble! Zhang Jie, do you dare to make a move!"

Just as Zhang Jie was about to step forward, he was held down by Zhang Peng from behind him.

Then Zhang Peng stepped forward, looked at Sun Meng indifferently, and said word by word: "This friend, I know that you are strong in martial arts, and I also know that you are here for Ajie today, but there is one more thing, I don't know if you know!"

Sun Meng didn't speak, but looked at Zhang Peng with straight eyes, as if waiting for Zhang Peng to continue.

Zhang Peng suddenly grinned, and then said slowly: "If you don't know, then I'll tell you! That is, if you want to take Applejack's life today, then you must not leave here alive!"

In the end, Zhang Peng's eyes were still cold and piercing, and a vast killing intent also gushed out from Zhang Peng's body.

After listening to Zhang Peng's words, Sun Meng's expression changed suddenly, and then he sneered and said, "What?

"Not only him, but also Lao Tzu and me!" Zheng Yingjun said loudly.

Sun Meng glanced at Zhang Jie as if he was quite mocking, and then opened his mouth and said, "Three to one, Zhang Jie, do you really want to be a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Before Zhang Jie could speak, he was preempted by Zhang Peng.

"The three of us brothers have one life, this is a well-known thing in the rivers and lakes! I think this should be clear before you decide to come here!"

"Are you threatening me?" asked Sun Meng in a cold tone.

"No, I'm warning you!" Zhang Peng shot back unceremoniously.

"Humph!"

Sun Meng snorted coldly, and then the soul suppression knife in his hand

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Suddenly leaned forward and stabbed Zhang Peng's head without hesitation.

"Whew!"

At the same time as Sun Meng took out the knife, Zhang Peng's feet turned, and then his head quickly tilted back, and the soul suppression knife slashed against Zhang Peng's forehead. Zhang Peng even felt a chill on this soul suppression knife.

At the same time as Zhang Peng's head leaned back, his right leg kicked forward, and Sun Meng seemed to have expected it, and his knees were together, clamping Zhang Peng's 'leg'. Then Sun Meng twisted his legs, as if to deflect Zhang Peng's center of gravity.

Zhang Peng only felt that a huge force suddenly came from his right leg, and his body couldn't help but fall to the side.

"Drink!"

Just when Zhang Peng's figure fell, his left leg kicked the ground suddenly, and then his waist exerted force, and a huge anti-twisting force was directly transmitted to Zhang Peng's right leg.

If Sun Meng didn't let go of his leg, then Zhang Peng's right leg would inevitably be twisted into two knots between these two completely different forces.

And at this moment, Zhang Peng's left leg kicked Sun Meng's lower abdomen suddenly.

"Hugh will succeed!"

Sun Meng shouted, then the Soul Suppression Knife in his hand suddenly retreated, and then with a twist of his wrist, the blade slashed directly at the left leg kicked out by Zhang Peng.

Today's Zhang Peng is facing three situations, one is to insist on kicking his left leg in the direction of Sun Meng, this situation depends on whose speed is fast, if Zhang Peng is fast enough, then he can take the lead in injuring Sun Meng before Sun Meng's soul suppression knife falls, and whether Sun Meng can still cut Zhang Peng at this time depends on Sun Meng's own perseverance. If Zhang Peng's left leg was not fast enough, then his left leg would be cut into two pieces by the Soul Slashing Knife before kicking Sun Meng.

In the second case, Zhang Peng controlled the speed and strength of his left leg, and then gave up the plan to kick Sun Meng's lower abdomen, but changed the direction and kicked towards the blade of the Soul Suppression Knife, kicking the blade away, but in this case, Zhang Peng's right leg that was clamped to death would be twisted into serious injury by two reaction forces.

The third situation left, that is, Zhang Peng immediately withdrew his left leg, and then followed Sun Meng's strength, so that his right leg avoided the possibility of being twisted into serious injury, but it would be directly cut off by the roaring soul suppression knife.

No matter which of these three situations is, it is extremely unfavorable for Zhang Peng, and Zhang Jie and Zheng Yingjun, who were standing on the sidelines watching the battle, changed their faces almost at the same time, and it was too late to help at this moment.

"Die!"

Sun Meng let out a loud shout, and then a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Humph!"

Zhang Peng snorted coldly, and then his left leg did not retreat, but advanced, hitting Sun Meng's lower abdomen. This move is undoubtedly gambling, and the odds of winning this gambling game don't seem to be great, could Zhang Peng really be so reckless?

Just after Zhang Peng's left leg did not choose to withdraw, Sun Meng increased the strength and speed of the soul suppression knife in his hand, and was about to cut Zhang Peng's leg into two pieces.

"Bang!"

The sound of metal striking suddenly sounded, and then I saw a reddish sword standing in the way of the blade of the Soul Suppression Knife.

The Ghost Yuan Sword stubbornly blocked the powerful Shen Di Soul Suppression Sword.

The sudden appearance of the Ghost Yuan Sword caused Sun Meng to be taken aback, and then hurriedly let go of his legs, let go of Zhang Peng's right leg, and then connected the dots under his feet, and his body actually floated backwards in a strange posture.

This posture seems unpleasant, but in fact it is extremely agile, so much so that Zhang Peng's left foot that is about to hit Sun Meng's lower abdomen is kicked empty.

Sun Meng's figure floated backwards for more than ten meters before quietly landing on the ground.

Looking at Zhang Peng again, his figure was churning 360 degrees in the air, and then stood there steadily.

Sun Meng's eyes were terrifying at the moment, and then he said word by word: "Good kung fu!"

Zhang Peng's face was equally solemn and terrifying, at this moment only Zhang Peng himself could really understand how dangerous the situation was just now, and he almost lost a leg.

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"Your martial arts are also unfathomable!" Zhang Peng said softly.

At this moment, Zheng Yingjun hurriedly walked forward, stood beside Zhang Peng, and shouted at Sun Meng: "Don't think that you can look down on you by deliberately playing a mysterious Lao Tzu, since you like to play with knives, then Lao Tzu will accompany you to have a good time!"

"Wait!"

Zhang Peng and Zhang Jie said at the same time.

Zheng Yingjun glanced back at the two of them in confusion, smiled, and opened his mouth to say, "What's the matter? I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him?"

Zhang Jie shook his head with a smile, and then said in a low voice: "He's coming for me, why don't you let me meet him!"

Sun Meng looked at Zhang Jie expressionlessly, and said faintly: "Finally figured out that you want to make a personal move?" I'm looking forward to it, I hope you don't let me down!"

Mo Yuan frowned tightly and said loudly: "Brother Ajie, slow down, even if you want to fight, you have to ask before fighting! Beware of other people's tricks!"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Peng said: "Brother Mo's words are reasonable, you might as well make things clear first!"

Zhang Jie nodded slowly, then looked up at Sun Meng, and said coldly: "If you want me to fight you, you can! But you must explain to me first! Until now, I don't even know where and why you came from?"

Hearing Zhang Jie's questioning, the corners of Sun Meng's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he slowly put away the soul suppression knife, stood there straight, and said coldly: "Say fight or not, Zhang Jie, even if I think highly of you!"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's make it clear first!" Zheng Yingjun asked.

Sun Meng took his eyes off Zhang Jie, and then turned to Zhang Peng. And just when his eyes fell on Zhang Peng's body, the originally heavy and dissatisfied aura disappeared, replaced by an inexplicable provocation and expectation.

"Zhang Peng, today is just a warm-up, you are more interesting than I thought! Sooner or later, I will really fight with you!"

Zhang Peng raised his eyebrows, and then asked with a faint smile, "What's the matter?"

Sun Meng sighed lightly, then glanced at Zhang Jie again, and said faintly: "Don't fight, this impermanent Yama is much worse than I imagined! What's more, I believe that we will meet again in the near future! Why rush this time?"

"If you say you won't fight, won't we have no face?" Come on, I'll fight you!" Zheng Yingjun provoked dissatisfiedly.

Sun Meng smiled inadvertently, then took a deep look at Zhang Jie again, and finally turned around and walked away!

"That's how he left?" Zheng Yingjun said with a puzzled expression.

Zhang Peng also smiled bitterly, and said helplessly: "This person is unfathomable, let's find out his details first!"

Zhang Peng said that, and then turned his head to look at Zhang Jie. And Zhang Jie was even more puzzled.

"I really don't know him, and I haven't heard of the name Sun Meng on the rivers and lakes!"

Zhang Peng nodded, as if talking to himself: "Another master who has no name in the rivers and lakes, just like the nameless back then! Nameless, nameless..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a bold conjecture appeared in his mind.

"Their appearance and conversation are so strange and weird, could it be that this Sun Meng has nothing to do with that nameless?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Peng only felt that his head was as big as a fight, and then he shook his head desperately, patted Zheng Yingjun and Zhang Jie's shoulders, and walked back to the carriage.

The group did not delay because of this episode, but still rushed towards Luoyang City.

On the top of the mountain, Sun Mengzheng was standing there straight with the Soul Suppression Knife, a trace of inexplicable look flashed on his handsome face, and at this moment he was looking down at the carriage of Zhang Peng and several people who were galloping by.

"Zhang Jie, you really disappointed me!"

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