Chapter 131: Dao Origin Meets and Reminisces about Old Things

"You ......"

didn't wait for Mei Changzu to finish speaking, after all, he was an elderly person, and his body was a little unable to support it. Shake three times, shake three times, the eyes are dark, and the "coodong" falls to the ground.

"Well, it's a good fight!"

Standing with his hands in the air, he was still worried about this kid just now, and he couldn't help but turn his worries into joy when he saw him win, if it weren't for his identity and face, he would have the heart to clap his hands and say happy.

"Good boy, look at the sword!"

Mei Changqing, the eldest of the three elders of Merlin, saw that his brother was planted in the hands of a junior, how could he give up?

When it comes to martial arts, the third elder of Meilin is the second Mei Changyi's kung fu is the best, and the third elder landed on Biluo Island this time to avenge his apprentice's shame, as for the kung fu of this boss Mei Changqing, it is naturally a piece away.

However, as the saying goes, "no diamond no porcelain work", the three elders of Merlin are also people with unique skills. The third Mei Changzu is good at playing the unique secret weapon "Plum Blossom Five Elements", which can be said to be a bullet within 100 steps. The second Mei Changyi is very good at swordsmanship, especially because his blade also has a mechanism attached to it, which can take the enemy by surprise at a critical moment.

When it comes to the eldest Mei Changqing, he is slightly inferior to the other two brothers. His stunt is the "Seven Evil Scattering", this kind of thing belongs to the next three indiscriminate moves, originally made of fine sand after repeated soaking and refining in the poison, once he splashed it, the skin festered in an instant, and the poison took away the seven orifices, if there is no antidote, only pain and death.

In the face of Lu Qian, who injured his brother, Mei Changqing, who hated to cut him with a thousand knives, had already made up his mind in his heart, first pretending to deal with him for a few tricks, and then waiting for the opportunity to sprinkle the "Seven Evil Scatters", even if he couldn't be poisoned, he would let this kid fester.

After going back and forth, the two fought for about a dozen rounds, and Mei Changqing felt that the time was almost up, and secretly touched his hand into his arms.

Lu Qian didn't know anything about his small move, and he only wanted to use the palm technique to fight quickly to save his physical strength, after all, there was still an old man over there who hadn't moved, and he must be the most tricky person among the three.

But no matter how much he exerted his internal strength this time, he couldn't play the kind of power that he had hit Mei Changzu before, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that it was still the disadvantage of his own realm rising and falling, and it was not very stable to play.

But fortunately, the old guy in front of him has mediocre martial arts, and he can firmly gain the upper hand with his Qimen palm skills alone, and he can knock him to the ground in five rounds at most.

Lu Qian was thinking about it beautifully, and suddenly Mei Changqing in front of him shouted, just when he was about to take out the "Seven Evil Scatters", a golden light flashed in his empty hand, and the poor eldest brother of the third elder of Mei Lin didn't even have time to shout, and he was killed by the golden dart through his heart.

At this moment, Mei Changyi, the only one left, couldn't hold back any longer, originally what he wanted was to use the power of the three brothers to besiege Yan Changkong together, forgive him for his high martial arts, and if he was used by the three brothers' various stunts, he would also return to the West.

But unexpectedly, just when everything was ready, a golden dart man appeared out of nowhere, ruined his good deeds and put the lives of the two brothers in vain, and suddenly exploded his liver and lungs, and he waved his sword blade to take Lu Qian's life.

It is said that people who practice martial arts are the most impulsive, and Mei Changyi also committed this problem. When the time came, it was three enemies and one enemy, and his side had the advantage. But now it is one against two, first put aside the young golden dart man, even if he fights one-on-one with Changkong, he has no chance of winning.

But where can Mei Changyi, who has long been carried away by hatred, still take care of these, new hatred and old hatred are all attached to him, at this time he only has killing and killing in his eyes, if he can't die in Biluo Island today, what does it mean to live alone in the world by himself?

"I don't want to kill you, hurry up and leave here with these two corpses!" After forcibly shaking back Mei Changyi's sword blade with the power of his palm, he said coldly.

"You fart! If I can't take the lives of the two of you today, I, Mei Changyi, don't deserve to live in the world!"

The burning anger in his heart continued to scorch the soul that was blinded by hatred, Mei Changyi rose up, held his sword in the air, and shouted loudly: "Big brother, third brother, I will avenge you now!"

As he spoke, the sword in his hand burst out with a powerful wave of qi, which was his housekeeping stunt - Rushing into the Sky Sword Rain!

As Mei Changyi's body swooped down, in an instant, there seemed to be thousands of sword shadows above the heads of Yan Changkong and Lu Qian, which were unstoppable and descended at the same time, and their power was so great that the surrounding veins that shook directly began to tremble slightly.

At the critical moment, Ji Changkong held his breath and concentrated, and all his true qi penetrated into his right hand, and suddenly a powerful and incomparable air flow appeared around his body. Immediately after a loud shout, he rushed towards the sword rain sprinkled by Mei Changyi.

"It's Tong Xuanjin!"

This feeling of surging true qi made Lu Qian all the more familiar, and it was clearly the power of the Qimen Tilting Valley Sect's unique secret technique "Tong Xuan Jin". But how could this senior use the internal strength of his own sect?

At the moment when Lu Qian was puzzled, the two made strong moves against each other, and a huge roar resounded in the sky, and then looking at the battle situation, the victory and defeat had already been divided.

The crown of hair on the top of his head has already dispersed, and the gray hair is unrestrained, so it is casually scattered. The yin and yang crane worn on his body also turned into tattered rags due to the momentum of the explosion, and only those firm eyes told Lu Qian that victory belonged to them.

"I ...... I don't accept it......"

Mei Changyi's body was like a kite with a broken string in mid-air, and this time he didn't have the strength to make things difficult anymore. The reluctant obsession made him repeat the unwilling words in his mouth until he fell to the ground and fell into a puddle of bloody red mud.

"Senior, are you okay?"

Lu Qian hurriedly took off his coat and put it on Yan Changkong, on this island with a hard autumn wind, it still feels quite cool without a piece of clothing.

"Well, it's not a big deal, it's just that a bunch of unfashionable scum can't hurt me. By the way, thank you for clearing the siege just now. ”

"The seniors were kind to me before, and this is what the juniors should do, but the juniors still have something unclear and want to ask the seniors. ”

"What's the matter?

"Why are you able to display the internal martial arts of our Qimen Tilting Valley Sect - Tong Xuan Jin?"

When Changkong heard this, his face changed at first, but he quickly returned to his original appearance, looked at Lu Qianliang for a long time and said, "This is not the place to talk, let's go back to the grass house first and then talk." ”