"Sword?" Ling Yueyue's head turned a little more sideways and looked at the sword on her back: "What's wrong with my sword?"

Meng Xiang smiled slightly.

"The sword is a weapon, and there are only two ways to wear it, on the back, or on the waist, but under normal circumstances, men can indeed carry and wear, and women... But you will only choose Pei, do you know why?"

Meng Xiang sold a pass.

Ling Yueyue glanced at her sword and asked coldly, "Why?"

"Because a woman's hips are big and her shoulders are narrow, her hips and shoulders are convex, and her waist is concave, if she chooses to carry her back, it will be very uncomfortable and unsightly. ”

As he spoke, Meng Xiang touched his chin and gave a conclusion.

"It's a habit that has been cultivated since the novice period, and the female body structure is not suitable for carrying a sword, and overcoming this discomfort is not good for combat, so no woman will deliberately adapt to carrying a sword, because there is no point. You... It's not just an impostor, it's a man!"

Yes, this is not explicitly prescribed, it is just a gender habit created by the purely human form, and the average person really does not notice this.

Carrying a sword is a habit that only men will develop, and women do have swords on their backs, but that is limited to short swords, but... Ling Yueyue's seven-foot purple blade sword, this is an elongated sword shape, and it is a little inconvenient for men to carry it, let alone women?

"Hahaha! Interesting!"

As soon as Meng Xiang's voice fell, Ling Yueyue looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "It's so interesting, boy, when you confessed to me, I thought you were an idiot, but I didn't expect you to have this wisdom, it seems that in the future, I have to pay more attention to these details, thank you." ”

"You're welcome. Meng Xiang smiled kindly: "So, can you tell me where the real Ling Yueyue is first? Someone asked me to find her, if you are honest and don't make a move, I can guarantee your personal safety." ”

"Hmph, keep me safe? You are only in the Ning Dan period, and the people who win the Heavy Artillery Gang think they are invincible? Frog at the bottom of the well, let me show you what a real strong man is!"

Turning around, "Ling Yueyue" grabbed her face and tore it, and she heard a loud noise, and her frozen skin was torn like a skin.

Meng Xiang's eyes couldn't help but widen when he saw the true face of Lushan.

"Damn, I hate it when others pretend to be women to seduce me, especially such a beautiful woman, but I didn't expect that you are not only a man, but also a mongrel!"

The monstrous true yuan is overwhelming!

The skin was torn off, and its true appearance was actually an orc with a human body and a fox head.

Moreover, his cultivation has actually reached the second order of Yuanying, that is to say, if he is not suppressed by a hundred times the bones, he is a master of the fifth order out of the body!

Isn't that a powerhouse at the level of the Third Elder?

The ugly behind him suddenly turned pale with fright.

"How is it? Are you scared?" The orc clan who revealed his true face smiled fiercely, and released the true yuan unscrupulously: "Even if I am suppressed, I still have the strength of the second order of the Yuan Infant, how about it, do you know what a strong person is? I am the overwhelming power!"

As soon as these words came out, Ah Chou trembled like chaff in fright, where did he think that it would be difficult to come up with a mission, and this would happen.

"Meng... Brother Meng, what should I do! He has a second-order cultivation in the burial ground, let's run! Brother Meng!"

He was in a cold sweat of fright.

has been suppressed a hundred times and still has the strength of the second order of the Yuan Infant, which is really an unattainable powerhouse for Ah Chou, how can he not be afraid?

Meng Xiang didn't care about the flat mouth: "What is the noise, close the anus!"

This kid is really more cowardly than a girl, do you have a long hand down there? What about the son of the sword god, if I am the sword god, I know that my son is virtuous, and I can't cut you to bloom and be rich?

Being drunk like this by Meng Xiang, Ah Chou didn't dare to shout, but he still looked at the orc clan with the fox head very fearfully.

Yuanying is the second order, if there is no suppression, it is the fifth order out of the body, only the second elder and the great elder of the Zixuanmen have this cultivation, why did this orc people sneak into the Zixuanmen?

It's so troublesome, I don't want to think about it, anyway, I'll beat you to the first, and then torture it, and naturally I know everything!

Without thinking much about it, Meng Xiang's footsteps grinded slightly on the ground twice, ready to make a move.

Seeing this, the fox orc also picked out the long sword behind his back, quite confident, and was ready to attack Meng Xiang!

"Ugly, find a place to hide!" Meng Xiang didn't forget to admonish.

But...

No response!

"Ugly, ugly, dead boy, you have a word!"

Meng Xiang turned his head and wanted to teach this stinky boy who didn't say when he should speak, and desperately said when he shouldn't.

Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I found that the ugly who was hiding behind him was gone!

Huh?

Where's this kid?

"Brother Meng... Rescue... Hmm!" just as he was wondering, not far away from a small mud mound, but there was a cry for help from the ugly.

Looking at the voice, Meng Xiang found that more than ten meters away, Ah Chou was actually kidnapped by three or four big men at some point, and at this moment he was running quickly towards the dividing line of the burial ground.

The man who was carrying the ugly found that the ugly was about to shout, and specially pinched the back of his head, and the ugly snorted on the spot and passed out.

Is that...

Meng Xiang recognized at a glance that these big men were wearing the same clothes as the three butcher thieves he had met when he first came to the Nine Continents.

Are they thieves from the butcher's village?

The people of the butcher's village took advantage of Meng Xiang's inattention and actually kidnapped the ugly who was hiding behind him.

Where did these butcher village people pop out of the pimple?

And Ugly... You're hiding behind me and still being kidnapped without anyone knowing, how wasteful are you?

Why can it be your turn every time something unlucky? The son of the big guy has a bloodline and is possessed by all kinds of European emperors, what kind of sword god do you say your father... Isn't it the Feizhou Sword God?

"Meng Xiang, where are you looking?"

Just when Meng Xiang looked at the ugly who was constipated from drinking cold water to the point of being stunned, the fox orc behind him seized this opportunity, his figure flashed, and the distance of ten feet was erased as if it did not exist.

"Millions of slaughter!" the fox-headed orc shouted, and the long sword stabbed out, and in an instant, the sword shadow was heavy, and it stabbed at Meng Xiang's limbs overwhelmingly.

Seeing that Meng Xiang didn't look at himself at all, a hideous smile appeared on the orc's face!

Although I don't know why those butcher villages appeared in the burial place, they appeared at the right time and attracted Meng Xiang's attention, this mission is too easy!

The sword shadow pressed towards Meng Xiang, and the orc, who thought that he was bound to succeed, suddenly felt happy in his heart, and had already begun to plan what reward he would ask the second elder for next.

But...

"Dead open, didn't you see that Lao Tzu was busy at both ends?"

The pet was caught, and this orc pretending to be Ling Yueyue suddenly seemed not so important.

Meng Xiang didn't reply, he waved his hand like a fly...

Bang!

The sky is overwhelming, the sky is falling apart!

Meng Xiang's slap seems to be an understatement, but it actually contains the power of overwhelming mountains and seas!

"It's... This is..."Where have the fox orcs ever seen such power?Where did they think that Meng Xiang's slap could actually hit such a powerful force!"

Hundreds of sword shadows instantly shattered and turned into powder in front of this furious tsunami-like true pressure!

Then, as if a mountain was rushing towards him, the orc felt as if his whole body was about to be crushed, his clothes were shattered, and the thick hair on his body was uprooted under the overwhelming pressure.

In an instant, the fox man was directly blown into a white chicken by this real pressure as if he had been scalded by boiling water.

This power... This... How is this possible?!

It's just a wave of your hand, it's so powerful, this... This Meng Xiang, what kind of cultivation is it?!

However, the orc had no chance to figure it out.

With a sharp scream, the fox orc flew out hundreds !!!of meters, bounced on the ground dozens of times like a splash, and then smashed deep into a large mud mound and was directly buried.

There was no dead hand, because he had to wait to arrest him and torture him to find out where the real Ling Yueyue was, so he was just crippled.

However, the most important thing at the moment is to rescue Ugly first!

Although I don't know why the butcher's village is here, and why Aug was captured, none of this matters.

The distance is only fifty or sixty meters, how can this distance allow you to escape?

Meng Xiang's figure flashed, appearing in front of the four thieves as if he was teleporting.

"Listen brothers, this is my buddy, you honestly let him go, I won't hurt you. ”

Meng Xiang said it with a good voice, but he really hoped that these four thieves could get to know each other, otherwise... I'm not too abusive.

But...

The four thieves smiled coldly, and the thieves led by him pulled out the only arrow in the arrow cage without saying a word, drew the full moon with the bow, and shot towards Meng Xiang with a sneer.

Is this expression a poisoned arrow?

I don't even pay attention to Hou Yi's arrows, you thing will be useful!

Meng Xiang was not so weak that he even had to dodge this kind of arrow, but he didn't dodge it, and let this arrow hit him.

As long as you mention a little bit of true yuan, this kind of arrow will even tickle...

Burst...

The sound of flesh being pierced sounded, and for a moment, the world seemed to fall silent.

Meng Xiang's eyes couldn't help but widen, and the pain in his shoulder really conveyed the fact that he had been hit by an arrow.

Sluggishly bowing his head, Meng Xiang was surprised to find that this... The mortal arrow actually pierced his shoulder.

How can it be?

Hou Yi's arrows can't break through my body, how can this mortal arrow...

Meng Xiang saw that the man who was shooting arrows was sneering at him frivolously.

"Our boss has long expected that there may be a master like you, so I have prepared this special gift for you, enjoy it. The thief sneered, waved his hand, and led the three of them to turn around directly, making a detour to escape.

Particularly... Gift?

Although I don't know how your arrow broke through my True Yuan defense, if you think that I will lose my ability to move when I am hit by an arrow, it is too much...

"Hmm..."

Meng Xiang still wanted to do it without stopping, but the shoulder of the arrow suddenly transmitted a heart-rending pain.

At first it was just the pain of a torn muscle, then the sharp pain of shattering bones, and then...

"Ahhhhh!!hh

The original god was almost torn apart, and the soul seemed to be crushed.

The seemingly ordinary arrows burst out hundreds of thunderbolts, illuminating the vicinity like a second sun!

Meng Xiang knelt on his shoulders and roared bitterly.

This is definitely not an ordinary pain, it feels like it is going to wipe out people, and even the soul has spasmed.

Rumble!

As the golden thunder burst, a big pit suddenly burst into the corpse mud ground, and Meng Xiang's whole body exploded, and he spasmed and trembled in the pit.

In the big pit, thunder and lightning flashed!

His body was paralyzed, and he didn't even have the strength to pull out the arrow from his shoulder.

This arrow... What the hell is it? I... I actually...

With this doubt, in the severe pain of digging out his heart and lungs, Meng Xiang's consciousness began to become blurred, and finally the struggle became weak and he passed out.

Pretending to be forced... Failed again......

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