Chapter 115: A piece of scheming sword qi is raised
Meng Hao was angry in his heart, but his face was as calm as constant, and he said, "Liu Daxia, you're welcome. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although we say that we have reached the point, we don't have to show mercy. ”
Liu Feiyang deliberately said "let him make three moves", originally to provoke Meng Hao. The martial arts of the Hengshan faction are heavy and light, and the heart is as calm as water, so that it can exert the greatest power. Meng Hao has been practicing his own kung fu for more than 30 years, how can he easily fall for him, and now he holds Yuan Yi and is calm. Liu Feiyang saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but secretly admire it in his heart.
He looked up to the sky and snorted, and said loudly: "Master Meng, please!" Before the words fell, the long sword was unsheathed, and a sword slashed at Meng Hao's shoulder. Meng Hao raised his sword to resist, and the two fought.
In an instant, the figures in the field were vertical and horizontal, and the clanging sound of weapons colliding was endless, Meng Hao was the main attacker, and Liu Feiyang was the main defender. Hengshan swordsmanship was created by Yu Songzi Taoist of the Tang Dynasty, paying attention to "praising the heaven and earth, and the Tao is natural", and is known for its lightness and agility.
Everyone saw that Meng Hao's swordsmanship was unleashed, virtual and real, and uncertain. Sometimes the long sword stabbed Liu Feiyang in the abdomen, and just halfway through, it suddenly turned the direction again and slashed at Liu Feiyang's waist. From time to time, I also draw a few circles, large circles, small circles, rings in circles, and the blades have not yet met, and I have felt the waves surging, and I can't be threatened.
Liu Feiyang seemed to only have the ability to parry, and had no power to fight back, so he only protected his body with his long sword. "Returning to the Wind and Dancing Leaf Sword" is really not a wasted name, it is really not leaky, Meng Hao's long sword is flipped over flickeringly, pointing east and west, but he can't help him.
said that it was too late, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them took more than a dozen moves, Meng Hao secretly thought: "I have heard for a long time that Liu Feiyang's swordsmanship is outstanding, and when I see it today, it seems that it is nothing more than that." As soon as the long sword was tightened, the tricks were used continuously, and more than a dozen moves were fighting, but it was still impossible to attack for a long time, so he was a little impatient.
Suddenly, Liu Feiyang stumbled under his feet, revealing a flaw, Meng Hao was overjoyed, pulled a sword flower, three swords in a row, and attacked like a storm, everyone only saw the sword light, but could not see the human figure. The disciples of the Hengshan Sect cheered thunderously: "The master of the sect is really amazing!" "This Liu Feiyang is still ashamed, he wants to let the master make three moves, hmph, I think if he can't make three more moves, he will kowtow and beg for mercy." ”
Liu Feiyang was shrouded in the sword light, and suddenly said loudly: "Hengshan swordsmanship is extremely powerful, but it's a pity that Mengzhangmen's swordsmanship is nothing more than that. Then he only heard the sound of "dang chang", the two swords intersected, Meng Hao felt that a strong force came from the sword, and he couldn't resist, he stepped back a few steps, followed by a few jingling sounds, the long sword in his hand was broken inch by inch, and the tip of Liu Feiyang's sword had pointed to his throat.
It turned out that Liu Feiyang knew that Meng Hao was the head of the faction, and his skills were outstanding, and he was not completely sure of winning. He was scheming, first agitating the generals first, and then deliberately showing weakness, so that Meng Hao underestimated the enemy. Meng Hao was really fooled and rushed forward, Liu Feiyang showed his true skills, and he broke Meng Hao's sword at once.
Meng Hao held a lonely hilt of the sword, standing on the spot, his face was like ashes, and his death was not terrible. But in front of the disciples of this sect, he was so defeated, where was his face? When the disciples of the Hengshan faction saw that the head of the sect was being restrained, they immediately snatched out two people and stabbed Liu Feiyang with their swords, using the method of "encircling Wei to save Zhao".
Liu Feiyang snorted coldly, dodged the stabbing long sword, and kicked out two kicks along the leg, the two Hengshan disciples were kicked in the wrist, screamed, and the long sword fell to the ground. The other disciples of the Hengshan Sect hurriedly rushed forward and dragged them down.
Meng Xiaoqian and Meng Jia exclaimed at the same time, afraid that Liu Feiyang would kill Meng Hao immediately. Meng Jia cried: "Liu ...... Liu Daxia, if you want to kill me, kill me, let my father go. ”
Meng Xiaoqian said: "Your Excellency is about to release my eldest brother, if my eldest brother has something long and two short, not only will the Hengshan faction not be able to spare you, but the Tang Sect will not sit idly by." ”
Liu Feiyang said with a smile: "One of the two of you sings with a red face and the other with a white face, which is very good." But I have a word with the head of the Meng sect first, presumably the head of the dignified Hengshan faction will not break his word, right?" Liu Feiyang removed the sword in his hand from Meng Hao's throat and stared at his eyes: "What do you say, Master Meng?"
Meng Hao's face was blue and white, if Liu Feiyang stabbed him to death with a sword, he would be arrogant and die happily, and there was nothing to be afraid of. But now that the will to die is gone, let him personally admit that the loser deserves to die, but he can't say it.
Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly heard Zhu Quanyu shouting: "The surname is Liu, Brother Meng Xian is my life-saving benefactor, today in my territory, you dare to touch his cold hair." ”
Liu Feiyang smiled bitterly and said, "Master Zhu, you are a reasonable person. Master Meng and I had an appointment in advance, and now that the victory or defeat has been decided, we should fulfill the agreement. ”
Zhu Quanyu said: "I don't care about this, I have the final say in Xueji Villa." ”
Seeing that he was completely unreasonable, Liu Feiyang snorted coldly and said: "The eldest husband is full of words, we are people in the martial arts, and we are the most trustworthy, if we break our promises and get fat, it is really not as good as pigs and dogs, and everyone spurns." This was said to Meng Hao.
Meng Hao shouted loudly and said, "If the eldest husband dies, what are you afraid of? But I can't die in the hands of a villain like you." He turned his face to Si Wei and said, "Wei'er, give me your sword." Si Wei knew that he wanted to kill himself, where was he willing to give it to him, shook his head and cried: "Master, master, you can't ...... like this"
Meng Hao shouted angrily: "Even you don't care about the reputation of our Hengshan Sect, quickly give me the sword......
Where could Zhu Quanyu let his life-saving benefactor die in front of him, he shouted violently and said, "Yan Xiao, Zhuge Brothers, Xu Chun, etc., where are they?" Three of the guards promised in unison: "The subordinates are here!"
"Take a good look at Brother Meng Xian, who dares to touch him, I'll ask you!"
The three of them agreed with a bang, and led the guards to surround Liu Feiyang, Meng Hao and others, one was afraid that Liu Feiyang would suddenly kill Meng Hao, and the other was afraid that Meng Hao would commit suicide. Zhu Quanyu is kind and charitable, and loves to make friends in the rivers and lakes, so there are many martial arts people among the guards, such as "Gentleman's Sword" Yan Xiao, "Yin Yang Hero" Zhuge Qing, Zhuge Chi Brothers, Qingcheng faction master Xu Chun, etc. are all his guests, and the guards in the house.
As soon as these people came up, the atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense, everyone was in a stalemate for a while, no one spoke, and the scene was quiet as if the sound of a needle falling could be heard.
Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried horses' hooves, and dozens of horses rushed towards them in the distance. In a blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him, and immediately he was full of samurai in black clothes, and the one led by him was a chic-looking son in brocade clothes.
The horse stopped, and the boy turned over and dismounted, and immediately bowed down in front of Zhu Quanyu, and said respectfully: "My nephew has asked my uncle for peace." ”
Zhu Quanyu frowned and said, "Get up." Youqi, why did you come to my house?" There was an exclamation in the crowd, and everyone couldn't imagine that this young man was actually Zhu Wen's third son, Zhu Youqi.