Xu Wuxian was playing the flute under the moon, I don't know whether it evoked the feeling of life experience or was touched by the pure moonlight, Wuxian was immersed in his flute, and he didn't even notice when Wang Meng's snoring stopped.

At this time, Wang Meng's thin voice suddenly came: "Brother Wuxi, there is a master in front." It's a great idea, and I'm afraid I'm no match for him. Wait for me to jump up and hit him, you run away, my waist card has been put into your pocket, when you arrive in the capital, you will hand it over to Lord Shen Huan, the Tsing Yi Guard, and tell him what happened here. ”

Although Wang Meng's voice was soft, he could hear it clearly without illness, and there was a slight tremor in his voice. "Who can make Brother Wang so afraid!" Wu Sick couldn't help but be shocked, and the distant flute stopped abruptly.

Looking up without illness, there was one more person ten feet away in front of him. At this time, he was standing under the moon with his hands in his hands, and his purple silk shirt was fierce in the wind. Sometimes he paced small steps, sometimes stared at the bright moon, as if he had come here purely to admire the moon, and the others had nothing to do with him.

"'The wild sky is low and the trees are low, Jiang Qingyue is close to people', what a beautiful moonlight, what a beautiful flute!" the man groaned faintly, and in an instant, he had jumped less than three feet in front of Xu Wuxi.

"Old lady Fang!" Xu Wuxian exclaimed.

The person who came was Fang Wenzhao, the head of the main hall of the Fenshui Hall. I saw that he was about sixty years old, with a clear appearance, although his hair was gray, but his eyes were full of light, and his temples on both sides were bulging and bulging. An old face full of wrinkles was staring at Xu Wuxi with a smile at the moment.

"No disease, no disease, you can play such a beautiful flute. I don't know about this gang for so long, and I've never heard you blow it, it's a pity, it's a pity!" Fang Wenzhao sighed.

"Hmph, you are the hall master of the Fenshui Hall!" Wang Meng snorted coldly.

Fang Wenzhao: "Don't dare!" Wen Zhao below, the head of the Fenshui Hall. Presumably this is the Qin Cha from the imperial court, and I heard that he is still serving in Tsing Yiwei. ”

Wang Meng: "Hmph! Since you know that I am a member of the Tsing Yi Guard, you dare to come here to stop me! You must know that the assassination of the Tsing Yi Guard is a complicity in the crime!

Fang Wenzhao: "Haha! You killed my eldest son, may I ask me, as a father, I have to avenge my son." As for what you said about Tsing Yi Wei and Lan Yi Wei, I don't know it, and I don't want to know. After you die, I will throw your body to those wild wolves and wild dogs, and when the time comes, if the court wants to punish anyone's nine clans, go find those wild wolves and wild dogs. ”

Wang Meng shouted: "Okay! Then don't talk nonsense, let us see the truth under our hands! However, this matter is all because of me, and it was also me Wang Meng who killed your son, and I have nothing to do with that little brother, I hope you will let that little brother go." ”

Fang Wenzhao said with a smile: "Don't worry, after I send you to the Netherworld, I will let him accompany you immediately!"

Wang was furious, jumped up suddenly, and pounced towards Wang Wenzhao with a volley, making it his family's legendary eagle claw skill "Goshawk Fighting Rabbit".

Fang Wenzhao was short, dodged Wang Meng's side kicks with both legs, and formed claws with five fingers of both hands, making a move "Dragon Swims in the Four Seas", probing forward with his left hand, following up with his right claw, and hitting Wang Meng's waist and eyes with both claws.

That Fang Wenzhao is known as the "Iron Claw Flying Dragon", and the famous stunt is the "Dragon Claw Gong" of Na Shaoshan. When Fang Wenzhao was young, he was a registered disciple of the Shaoshan School, and he practiced the authentic Shaoshan Outer Gate martial arts "Dragon Claw Gong". The Shaoshan faction is famous in the rivers and lakes, and there are tens of millions of disciples in the sect, as if it is the first major sect in the world. Shaoshan's "dragon claw gong" pays attention to the vigor and fierceness, and wherever the strength goes, the claws and claws are windy, and the end is mighty. Fang Wenzhao's hands have been immersed in the "Dragon Claw Gong" for decades, and their skills are naturally extraordinary. At this moment, he saw that Wang was moving violently like a rabbit, and his two paws were whirring, and the moment had come, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, so that he could fight with him.

Wang Meng was in the air, seeing the opponent's five fingers in a row, and the claw force was overwhelming, if his waist and eyes were clawed, he would have to collapse on the spot. At the moment, he hunched his waist and shrunk his back, hurriedly made a "roundabout cut", probed his left palm down, and slashed his right hand like a knife towards Fang Wenzhao's left neck.

Wang Meng was born as a military general, and his ancestors once followed his grandfather to conquer the world, and later his military exploits were hereditary, and he practiced martial arts as a general for generations. This eagle claw skill book comes from the masters of the Western Regions, and the moves are exquisite, endless, rigid with soft, soft and rigid. Wang Meng himself is also a martial arts wizard, although he has been in the officialdom all these years, his martial arts have never fallen for a day.

Fang Wenzhao jumped back, without waiting for the other party to stand firm, pushed forward with his left palm, lifted his right paw, and greeted Wang Meng with a move of "Shuanglong out of the water".

One of these two people is a famous disciple, and the other is a family of military generals. The kung fu of both of them is on their own hands and claws. Under this bright moon, on the Sendai platform, the two of them have learned their own lives, and they can fight more than 20 moves.

Here, Xu Wuxian was afraid that Wang Meng would be injured, and he was also very anxious in his heart. He wanted to go up to help, but he couldn't do it, first, he didn't know martial arts, and second, he was a master duel, and outsiders couldn't help at all. But if you want him to escape at this moment, your heart will never be willing. Although he and Wang Meng have known each other for less than half a day, seeing that Wang Meng is bold and chivalrous, he already regards Wang Meng as a big brother in his heart. At this time of crisis, if he wants to leave this big brother to escape, it is impossible to do it in any way.

He couldn't stop shouting at Fang Wenzhao: "Old lady Fang, just let Brother Wang go." Brother Wang is a member of the imperial court and a senior official of Tsing Yiwei. What kind of place is that Tsing Yi Wei, it is a big yamen in the capital, and there are masters in it! If you kill Brother Wang, it is difficult to guarantee that the people of Tsing Yi Wei will not find out. If they knew that you were a murderer, they would definitely send a large number of masters to arrest you. When the time comes, I will arrest you and put you in the edict of Tsing Yiwei, I know that there are seventy-seven and forty-nine kinds of torture there, which will make your life worse than death!"

Wuxian continued to shout: "Old lady Fang, you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family." You have children and grandchildren, and you have a full house of children and grandchildren, so why bother to kill your whole family for Brother Wang! If you let Brother Wang go now, Brother Wang has a lot of people, and he will not care about you. If you want to fight and mess around again and annoy Brother Wang, when the army arrives, your whole family will suffer. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your children and grandchildren, and you have to think about your wife and seven aunts. Your seventh aunt is only sixteen years old, and it has been less than two months since she passed the door, can you bear to let her be widowed at such a young age?"

The disease-free heart knows that according to Fang Wenzhao's temperament, he will never spare them today. He only hoped that through his random shouting, Fang Wenzhao would be distracted even the slightest.

After Wang Meng fought with that Fang Wen Zhao for more than 20 moves, his physical strength gradually became exhausted. On weekdays, Wang Meng's kung fu can be slightly better than Fang Wenzhao. Today he suffered a poisonous flying knife in his right leg, although he applied the antidote externally and took the family heirloom "Gu Yuan Dan" internally, but after all, the knife wound had not healed, and his physical strength was consumed a lot along the way. The master's fighting was almost the slightest, but now the wound on his right leg has been broken, and blood is gushing out, Wang Meng has gradually fallen into the wind, and he can see that he can't last ten moves.

Wang Meng secretly thought: "If I play 'the sky is scattered' at this moment, it will not be difficult to escape from the mountain while the night is dark, but the little brother next to me is afraid that his life is in danger." He refuses to leave me, how can I leave him! Stop! Little brother will give up his life to save me, I will give up my life to save him!"

Wang Meng's heart is horizontal, and the tricks will change, and the moves are all life-fighting methods. Fang Wenzhao made a move "Nine Dragons Descending the Mountain", and hit him in the lower abdomen with both claws, he abandoned it and put his hands out, poking Fang Wenzhao's eyes directly, and fighting to the end of the same end.

Fang Wenzhao saw that Wang Meng's breath was in chaos, and he knew that he would be able to subdue him within ten moves, and suddenly saw that Wang Meng had changed his playing style, and he had to play with him in every move, so he couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly changed his attack to defense, leaning back and putting his hands up, narrowly avoiding a move.

The blood on Wang Meng's thigh continued to flow out, and it had reached the point where the oil ran out. Although he made a move to fight for his life and made Fang Wenzhao embarrassed, that Fang Wenzhao was experienced in the rivers and lakes, and he knew that Wang Meng was going to try his best to change the last one, so he did not attack him head-on, but just blindly flashed and moved, surrounded Wang Meng, and exhausted himself.

Finally, after another twenty rounds of fighting, Fang Wenzhao took advantage of Wang Meng's unpreparedness and made a move to "play the dragon and phoenix", and his hands were stretched out, and Wang Meng's fingers were buckled together. Fang Wenzhao shouted, "Let's go!" with both hands, only to hear the sound of "rattling", Wang Meng's five finger joints were broken, and his two hands and claws were abolished from then on.

Wang Meng's fingers ached, and he almost fainted. He roared angrily, tried his last strength, and used a trick of "Eight Styles in the Clouds" to "hit the iron head", which was carried on the top of his head and slammed into Fang Wenzhao's chest.

Fang Wenzhao's chest was hit by the big acupoint in the "middle of the body", the acupoint was blocked for a while, the chest was stagnant, the true qi was surging, and he couldn't exert his strength, and he was hugged by Wang Meng as his chest, and both fell off the stone platform. Wang Meng finally didn't forget to shout: "Brother, go quickly!"

Xu Wuxian didn't have time to save him, he ran to the side of the stone platform and shouted loudly downward: "Brother Wang, Brother Wang!"

The disease-free reflexively was about to climb down, and suddenly someone slapped him from behind, and the man's palm was so strong that he only threw himself forward a few feet, his chest was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow", and immediately fainted.

The man slowly walked in front of the disease-free body, and the hideous and distorted face under the moonlight was none other than Fang Wenzhao, the head hall master of the Water Dividing Hall, "Iron Claw Flying Dragon".

It turned out that Fang Wenzhao was hugged by Wang Meng and fell off the stone platform. He was anxious in his heart, rushed away from the acupoint, and slapped Wang Meng's chest with his left hand, and Wang Meng fell into the cliff like a kite with a broken string. Fang Wenzhao jumped to the edge of the cliff with his strength, grabbed a rattan wrapped around the mountain rock with his right hand, and climbed to the top of the mountain again. When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he happened to see Xu Wuxian about to go down the mountain with his back on his back, and immediately slapped him.

At this moment, Fang Wenzhao's chest ached faintly, and his heart was inexplicably resentful. He forced himself to rush out of the acupuncture point, he was already suffering internal injuries, and when he took a step, he was about to cough twice. Rao is like this, he still endured the pain, walked to Xu Wuxi's side, and the five fingers of his right hand became claws, and he wanted to fall to Xu Wuxi's head.

At this time, a terrible roar suddenly sounded in Fang Wenzhao's ears. The voice was not a human shout, not a lion's roar, not an ape's cry, not a tiger's roar, it was terrible and piercing, resounding through the mountains and rivers, as if it were a demon in hell, and it was making a terrible roar, and it sounded so deafening and creepy in this moonlit night sky mountain.

Fang Wenzhao was terrified, and when he looked up, he found an even more terrifying scene. He saw a huge shadow slowly moving towards him, next to a behemoth. The behemoth, with a dark body, a body like a mountain, four hooves like a pillar, a pair of eyes as big as lanterns glowing faintly blue in the moonlight, two ears as big as a windmill, and a huge mouth like a lion chewing tiger. When the huge mouth opened, it revealed the sharp teeth inside, and the sharp teeth were like a steel knife, and anything that came into the mouth would be chewed into powder.

When Fang Wenzhao suddenly saw this giant beast, he was so frightened that he was stunned for a while. The giant beast's eyes showed a fierce light, opened its bloody mouth, and slowly, slowly approached Fang Wenzhao, and suddenly opened its mouth again and let out a terrible roar.

Fang Wenzhao couldn't stand it anymore, and finally his heart cracked and died, and when he fell to the ground, two words slowly popped out between his teeth:

"Pig ...... Demon ......!"