Chapter 205: Fighting with Force

It was already the next morning when Shui Ying woke up, Mei Fengxiao had long since disappeared, no matter how Shui Ying shouted, there was no response, so she hurriedly returned to the Huxin Villa, found Wen Ruyu, and said, "Miss Wen, where is Brother Yang?"

"Brother Yang is drunk and sleeping, what's the matter, aren't you following Brother Mei, what about others?" asked Wen Ruyu.

"I don't know, yesterday we met the priest of the Western Temple, he not only made Brother Mei sad by his words, but then attacked us, I was attacked by him and fainted, and I haven't seen his person until this morning! I think something happened, otherwise he would have gone back to find me!" he coughed.

Wen Ruyu said, "Are you injured?" After speaking, his right hand was placed on Shui Ying's hand.

"I'm not in the way! It's just that Brother Mei ......"

"Your palm injury should not be underestimated, otherwise the injury will be aggravated!

"But Brother Mei ......" Shui Ying suddenly thought that there were many disciples in Dongting Lake, which was enough to compete with the Western Temple, so she said: "What about Master Leng, although Brother Mei killed his master, but after all, Brother Mei is his master's disciple, and he should come to the rescue!"

"He's drunk too!" Liu Qinglian, who was dressed in filial piety clothes, also came out.

"What can I do?"

During the conversation, Wen Ruyu had already pricked Shui Ying's body a few times, and said, "You go in first and sit still, I'll go and sober them up!"

After speaking, he found Youqu, went to Yang An's room together, and said: "Holding the basin, if he vomits, let him vomit in the basin!" Then he pricked a few stitches in Yang An's shoulder and neck, Yang An in a coma already had a vomiting reaction, Wen Ruyu signaled Youqu, and the two worked together to turn Yang An over, lie on the edge of the bed, and press Yang An's throat a few times, Yang An vomited one after another.

Wen Ruyu said to Youqu again: "You take care of Brother Yang here first, give him some hot water to drink!

When Wen Ruyu came back, Yang An had already woken up, Wen Ruyu said: "Yo, wake up, I thought our Yang Daxia was not drunk with a thousand cups!"

"Sister Ruyu, don't talk about it, Brother Yang is also very uncomfortable! Another thousand cups are not drunk!" Youqu patted Yang An's chest while wiping the corners of his mouth.

"One look!" Wen Ruyu said.

"Oh, I'm also for my brother, I haven't drunk as much wine in my life as much as I have today, and I regret it, why do you say I'm so sincere, I drink it all by cup! You said that I persuaded him that I could drink less!" Yang An said to himself, and he didn't know if he was sober or not.

"Do you remember something?" said Yuqu.

Wen Ruyu saw that Yang An stopped talking again, obviously being hit by Youqu, and said, "Brother Yang, are you sober now? Brother Mei has an accident, you know!"

"I heard Youqu say! Call Brother Leng, let's go to the Western Temple together!"

"Are you okay with what you do now?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little hungry!

Yang An, Leng Hanfeng, Wen Ruyu, Youqu, and Shui Ying rode straight to the Western Temple, and Leng Hanfeng said, "Do we really not bring people?"

Yang An said: "We don't know what their purpose is, more people are bad things, let's find out their details first." ”

As they were talking, two people flew out of a big tree and blocked in front of them, and the five of them hurriedly reined in their horses, only to find that the person in front of them was the priest.

"Where is the young man?" asked the priest.

"Where did you get Brother Mei?" asked Shui Ying.

"He's very good now, practicing in my temple!"

"You're going to make him like you?"

"Why not?"

Yang An said: "The pastor is a cultivator, and he always knows that it should not be difficult for a strong man!"

"That's what I'm sick with, I always like to take care of similar people, if you say it's a strong man's difficulty, it's a strong man's difficulty, but I can guarantee that he won't be hurt!" the pastor said with some contempt for Yang An.

Shui Ying said: "Brother Yang, be careful, this person's martial arts are very powerful!"

Yang An naturally knew that he hadn't seen his details in the Western Temple before, and Mei Fengxiao was also planted in his hands, which was definitely not to be underestimated.

Yang An said: "I also have a problem, that is, my friends are in trouble, and I will never stand idly by!"

"Please!"

Yang An pulled out the sword of victory and evil, took the lead in making a move, and rushed away, only three moves, and the other party had already seen that Yang An's martial arts were even higher than Mei Fengxiao, and it was not easy to deal with!

Youqu said: "Sister Ruyu, what Brother Yang uses is the swordsmanship you created!"

"That's right, in the past few days, I have already mastered the swordsmanship and formed a complete set of swordsmanship, and Brother Yang is even more powerful than when he was in Shaoxing City that day!" Wen Ruyu said.

"Then what's the name of your swordsmanship?"

"The name was also just taken, don't forget the swordsmanship!"

"Don't worry, Brother Yang will never forget you!" Youqu said mischievously.

"You girl, make fun of me!"

"Okay, okay, look at Brother Yang!"

Yang An is one against two, and he is still at ease, on the other hand, the two priests are already physically and mentally exhausted, Leng Hanfeng saw that the pastor's disciples have been holding Yang An in check, unable to win, so he hurriedly stepped forward to entangle with him, and said: "What kind of ability is two to fight one, I will fight with you!"

Leng Hanfeng's opponent was obviously much inferior to the priest, so Leng Hanfeng guessed that he was a disciple of the priest, and even so, Leng Hanfeng couldn't take any advantage.

Yang An lost an opponent, and within thirty strokes, the sword fell near the priest's neck, and the priest said: "The martial arts of the Central Plains are really amazing, I thought that Qiu Hermit and Mei Fengxiao were already the pinnacle of the Central Plains martial arts, but I didn't expect that there were people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky!

"It's don't forget the swordsmanship, Sister Ruyu just said!" Youqu walked over.

"Admire, admire!"

Yang An arched his hand, Leng Hanfeng and the priest's disciples were still fighting, the priest had already asked him to stop, but in order to earn back face for the master, he never stopped, of course, the most important thing was that he felt that he could beat Leng Hanfeng, Yang An didn't want Leng Hanfeng to be frustrated again, and said: "Pastor, although your martial arts are weird, but the shortcomings are also obvious, the lower left side of the body has no defense at all, if this can be improved, you will be invincible in the future!"

Leng Hanfeng heard it in his ears, and immediately understood, and rushed to the lower left of it. The priest said: "Easier said than done, if you add the defense on the lower left, but the strength in your hand can't be exerted, every kind of martial arts has a limit, there are advantages and disadvantages, once it is seen by others, it will definitely be defeated!"

Sure enough, not long after, Leng Hanfeng won one after another in his moves, and although the other party resisted Leng Hanfeng's sword, he hit him three times in his left hand and retreated to the vicinity of the priest.

"I already know the martial arts, I wonder if you can take us to see Mei Fengxiao?"

"Well, I'll take you there!"