As soon as Xu Beiyou's voice fell, a storm arose.

A rampant voice resounded throughout the mansion, "Where are Zhang San and Li Si? Come out quickly to welcome this son." ”

Zhang San let out a heavy breath of turbidity, just like a death row prisoner who was waiting for death was finally escorted to the court, but he was completely let go, and there was no need to tremble anymore.

Xu Beiyou smiled calmly, "It's time for Third Master Zhang to go out to greet guests." ”

Zhang San took a deep look at him, and his figure slowly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in the courtyard outside, and at the same time, there were two other old men, among whom the slightly delicate face was Zhang Yi's master Zhang Xiu, and the other old man in a green shirt thought to be Li Si.

Zhang Sanye, Li Siye, desperate Thirteen Lang, one Earth Immortal Realm, two human Immortal Peak, this is the confidence of the Northwest veterans to gain a foothold in Jiuyuan City.

After the three of them gathered, they looked together, and saw a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old standing on the roof, quite tall, carrying a long sword about the same height as him, followed by a middle-aged man with a sword at his waist.

Zhang San, who should have been furious, didn't see half of his anger at this time, and asked calmly: "Dare to ask the name and surname of the visitor?"

This uninvited guest crossed his arms around his chest and said, "This son has the same surname as Yasheng, give you three old men a face, just call me Meng Gongzi." ”

Zhang San didn't speak, just stared at the man with the sword standing behind the young man, as if he had encountered a great enemy of life and death, the line between life and death.

"Meng Gongzi. Li Si, who was dressed in green clothes, silently thought, also did not get angry, looked up at the condescending young man, and then his gaze shifted and fell on the middle-aged man behind the young man, and said in a deep voice: " If I guess correctly, Your Excellency should be Huang Xiao, a sword master from the Sword Sect, who has been in the realm of earth immortals for many years, and was once a disciple of Gongsun Zhongmou, the sect master of the Sword Sect, but because of collusion with the people in the Daomen, he was expelled from the division by Gongsun Zhongmou in anger. ”

The middle-aged man with three strands of long hair smiled indifferently and was not annoyed, "The Tao is not the same, his grandson Zhongmou's sword is not my sword, if you are together, you will stay, if you don't agree, you will go, how can you expel the teacher, as for that Xu Gongzi, who became the son-in-law of the Xiao clan of the Great Qi, and worshiped the first assistant of the cabinet as a godfather, how good is it? After all, how many people in the world are not slaves?"

The young man surnamed Meng seemed a little impatient, and said, "Master, what are you doing with these people, my father didn't bring you here to teach me lip sync." ”

Huang Xiao, who was once only one step away from the first disciple of the Sword Sect, smiled helplessly, and really shut up.

The young man surnamed Meng looked at the three of them, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "Now you have two ways to choose, the first way is to return to this son from today, this son let you go west, you can't go east, this son let you touch the fish, you can't kill chickens, as long as you are obedient, naturally there is wealth, as for the second road......

The young man surnamed Meng paused slightly, and smiled, "Naturally, it is dead, all the people in the door are dead, and then the corpses are all thrown to feed the wild dogs." ”

The mud bodhisattva still has three points of fire, not to mention the martial artist who waded over in the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, Zhang Xiu, who had the most short temper, stepped forward, surrounded by anger, and his momentum was terrifying, he sneered: "Who the hell do you think you are? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Daqi? Or the illegitimate son of King Wei? Huangkou Xiaoer, what a big breath!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang San and Li Si subconsciously frowned, and the young man surnamed Meng was furious, and then a sharp and piercing sound of sword roared suddenly, only to see the long sword behind the young man surnamed Meng unsheath on its own, like a rainbow like a dragon, and swept towards Zhang Xiu.

If you don't agree with each other, you will draw your sword, and if you draw your sword, you will divide life and death.

In an instant, Sen Ran's sword qi filled the entire courtyard, causing the flowers and leaves to fall spontaneously, making people feel cold all over their bodies.

Zhang Xiuyi was not afraid, strode forward, and his fists hammered out like thunder.

The two fists slammed into the tip of the sword, and the long sword bent slightly in an instant, and then suddenly straightened, Zhang Xiu only felt that the sword qi was pervasive, and it was incomparable, making him feel a bone-piercing chill again at the end of this spring when the chill had completely receded.

The young man surnamed Meng slowly spoke: "Although the sword should be flexible, there are some rules that still need to be said, the sword has a double edge, its body is straight, and the best way to use it is not to chop, but to stab." This was told to me by a guy I hated, but I have to say, he was right. ”

Zhang Xiu's figure suddenly stepped back, clenched his fists, and a moment later, blood oozed from between his fingers and dripped onto the ground.

He was about to speak, but was stopped by Li Si, and Zhang Sanqiang, who had the highest cultivation, suppressed his anger and murderous intent, and asked: "Meng Gongzi, why do you have to get along with us alone? I don't know what I, Zhang San, should do to ask Meng Gongzi to retreat?"

Now they are no longer those young people who do not care about life and death, they have gradually been smoothed out by the world, and they have learned to compromise and retreat.

Not to mention the complicated situation in Jiuyuan City, even this mansion is not peaceful, not to mention that there is also a secret guard in the house at this time who does not know the depth and meaning of the house, and under the internal and external troubles, he can only temporarily retreat.

The young man surnamed Meng sneered: "Are you deaf? As I have already said, you only have two paths to choose from, either kneel down and recognize me as the master, or you can choose to die." ”

Zhang San's face turned pale, and Zhang Xiu was even more murderous, squeezing out from between his teeth word by word, "The vertical deceives people too much!"

The young man surnamed Meng smiled, "It seems that you are going to choose the second way, I know that you Northwest veterans have some so-called backbone, and just take your head to stand up for power, I don't believe that there are still heroes and heroes in Wei who dare to disobey the orders of this son." ”

The next moment, Zhang San of the Earth Immortal Realm made a bold move, and as soon as he grabbed the palm of his hand, he was about to crush the head of this young man who didn't know the height of the sky, but someone shot faster than him, only to see a sword like a fine spring rain suddenly explode, almost laying a "rain curtain" in front of the young man surnamed Meng, so that the palm could not be overdone.

The young man surnamed Meng's face was as usual, and he listened to the dense sound of rain hitting plantains in his ears, without the slightest fear.

Zhang San's figure retreated to the same place, and when he looked down, he saw that dense tiny red dots appeared on the back of his hand, hundreds or thousands. And Huang Xiao's expression was calm, with his hands behind his back, and his sword in the sheath, as if he hadn't made a move at all just now.

The young man surnamed Meng laughed and said: "Just because you stinky fish and rotten shrimp in the mud pond dare to go against this son?" It's really boring and crooked, although this son has suffered a small loss in Jiangdu, but it's not ......."

He stopped talking suddenly, no longer exposing his shortcomings, and said with some lack of interest: "You old guys, you don't look good, you don't have any skills, you can't even compare to a bed warmer, just die." ”

He glanced at the middle-aged man beside him, "Master?"

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Huang Xiao's face was indifferent, nodded, and took a step forward.

For him, a former disciple of the Sword Sect and an outcast of the Sword Sect now, the way of the sword is the way to kill.

At this moment, a voice that was neither light nor heavy suddenly sounded, which was a little out of place.

"Meng Suilong. ”