Chapter 219: Such a Sword Formation (1)
Meng Yu couldn't help but smile: "I can't understand things that are too detailed, it's best that you two don't let me understand." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info When you go up the mountain, you have to practice hard, don't make yourself like a big lady. ”
Meng Xue pushed Meng Yu a little: "If Xiaoxue is such a person, is she still worthy of being the daughter of her father and mother?"
At this moment, Meng Xue ran out of the house again in the blink of an eye. She wore a snow-white satin embroidered cape and red gold-rimmed calfskin boots, and her white little face was picturesque, smiling, like a fairy descending to earth. Meng Yu was happy: "Tsk, can you not be so stinky and beautiful, I am going to meet with the senior sisters and aunts of Ci Nian Nunnery, they are all female nuns, why are you dressed up like a holiday party, okay, let's go." ”
Meng Xue hurriedly said, "Wait!"
She ran into the house, and Meng Yu shook her head: "It's really troublesome to go out!"
But Meng Xue came out again immediately, she actually changed into a brown crane very neatly, with a pair of thick black cotton boots on her feet, looking like a simple little daughter-in-law. Meng Yu couldn't help but laugh, and Ying Shaoyan couldn't help but look at her with a smile. Meng Xue looked back at his cousin reluctantly when he went out, he looked at her with a smile and watched her go out.
The three of them were riding on horses, and Jiang Luping said with a smile: "Xiaoxue, you have really changed a lot." But the nunnery is also a small world, and you haven't been with so many people before, so be prepared. ”
Meng Xue blinked: "My sister has lived in the nunnery for so long, she must know a lot of things, tell Xiaoxue!"
Jiang Luping smiled: "You are really a clever little girl. In fact, many people are together, they have different experiences, different personalities, and different temperaments, so it is naturally impossible for everything to go well. But in people's hearts, they all have the same side, they are more considerate of others, but they also insist on themselves. ”
Meng Xue said: "Yes, in fact, Xiaoxue must come out of the house this time, just to know what it is like outside, if you live under the mountain, then what's the point of coming out." So if there are things that are not afraid, Xiaoxue is about to see a little more. ”
Meng Yu heard this, and couldn't help but say: "Pull it down, I think you should stay at home and run around ...... nothing."
He said with great interest, and wanted to criticize Meng Xue vigorously, but he didn't expect that he had come to the foot of the mountain. Suddenly, I heard a clear female voice: "It's okay for the donor to go up the mountain, and the disciples of the Qinghong Sect will come to ask for advice first!"
Meng Yu was taken aback, how could he encounter this kind of thing at any time, and he still had Meng Xue this little burden with him today.
Besides, I hadn't met with Master Miaotsune before, wasn't that time a visit to the pier?
He thought in his heart, but he was not nervous at all, and said to Jiang Luping: "Look at Xiaoxue!"
The man had risen from his horse, and the iron sword had been unsheathed and swung in the direction from which the sound had emanated. As he heard the voice, he could already see the corner of the gray monk's robe flashing. He was absolutely confident in the direction and angle of his sword, and he could do it exactly right, and he also knew that this must be a disciple of Master Miaochang, and he didn't hear the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath or the sword qi, so there was no need to make a move on him. But Meng Yu didn't hesitate for a moment, flying, drawing his sword, and taking out his sword in one go.
The disciple obviously didn't expect that as soon as she said a word, Meng Yu's people and swords had already rushed towards her. I saw that she was in danger, because Meng Yu's sword was coming too fast, and it was impossible for her to draw her sword, but she immediately flew up. Her body style was completely different from Jing Shun's, her posture was swift and ethereal, and she had already made a palm in the air, avoiding the tip of Meng Yu's sword and hitting Meng Yu's sword body.
Hearing only the sound of Zheng, Meng Yu's sword had already swung out, and Meng Yu suddenly felt that his arm was numb. The two of them turned over and landed at the same time, and Meng Yu shouted: "What a great kung fu." "The Qinghong Sect is invincible in martial arts with internal strength and light skills, this person can shake his arm numb, and he is naturally a disciple of Master Miaochang.
Sure enough, the man's hat and robe, he looked younger than Jingshun, his facial features were clear, and he was quite good-looking. He is very tall, which is quite tall among women. After she landed on her feet, she looked at Meng Yu coldly: "Poor Ni didn't make a move, why did Gongzi use his sword, it's too rude!"
Meng Yu said with a smile: "Didn't Senior Sister Jingkong say that she wanted to ask for advice, so Meng Yu didn't dare not make a move?"
Jingkong thought about it, and immediately spoke, but said strangely: "How does the donor know that the poor nun is Jingkong?"
Meng Yu gave a salute: "Meng Yu has seen Senior Sister." If he can't even recognize Senior Sister's kung fu, what kind of detective will Meng Yu do? Among the disciples of Master Miaochang, there is no second one who has light functions to the level of Senior Sister. ”
was silent for a moment, but then said: "The name of the detective of the rivers and lakes is indeed worthy of his reputation. After trying your sword, the poor nun is also lucky. ”
Jiang Luping hurriedly said: "Luping has seen senior sister. Then he turned to Meng Yu and said, "To officially go up the mountain to discuss matters, you must go through the Qinghong Sect Sword Formation, so let it be arranged by Senior Sister." ”
Jingkong continued Jiang Luping's words and said, "Master Meng, Luping is right. However, my Qinghong faction only uses this as a way to learn from the guests, and has no intention of fighting for their lives. Besides, "
She smiled: "Childe is not a sword contest with a poor nun, but a sword formation with the master's second disciples. You can go up the mountain regardless of whether you win or lose, but what affects it is only the psychology of the childe. ”
Meng Yuxin said that this senior sister was quite good at finding a bargain, returned the sword into the sheath, and then said: "Ah, that's really an eye-opener for Meng Yu, why can't Meng Yu be unhappy? ”
Jingkong smiled faintly: "Meng Gongzi is a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, so naturally my faction can't support him." The Qinghong Sect Sword Formation is seven people, and you can call your cousin. ”
Meng Yu sighed: "Cousin's no, Meng Yu will come and learn alone!"
Jingkong nodded: "Detective Meng is well-known in the rivers and lakes, and everyone knows your name, so naturally he is not afraid of the battle formation, and the poor nun admires it from the bottom of his heart." In that case, let Luping accompany you, anyway, the two of you will not cooperate worse than your cousin. Little Snow Girl, where is your sword? Uh, you better forget it, Wuzhi, you accompany Meng Xue and take care of her safety, the sword qi hurts the little face, it will be miserable. ”
A slender and delicate nun next to her hurriedly replied yes and walked up to Meng Xue: "Miss Meng Xue, please get off the horse, I will accompany you to watch the battle." ”
As he spoke, he helped Meng Xue down very understandingly and took her to the side under the tree. Meng Xue was a little embarrassed, and she had to be helped by someone to get off the horse, but seeing that these senior sisters didn't seem to have any malicious intent, she also wanted to see her brother compete with the disciples of the Qinghong faction. He stood under a big tree with Wuzhi and his eyes widened.
Meng Yuxin said, this Jingkong is quite funny to talk about, and he is also decent, no wonder he is more favored than Senior Sister Jingshun in front of Mrs. Jing.
He glanced at Jiang Luping: "Sister, let's use a sword today." ”
Jiang Luping replied, "Okay." Then he pulled the knife out and set it aside.
I saw that the seven nuns in yellow were quickly arranged into a goose-shaped formation, and the nuns in the middle were long, with long hands and feet, and at first glance they were good at making swords. They were all wearing thin monk robes, but they didn't seem to be cold, obviously they all had solid internal strength, and they used their internal strength to drive away the cold.
Jingkong stepped aside and stood with Meng Xue, not looking at her but saying, "Little girl, don't worry, it's almost half an hour, I hope you can get used to the dried radish porridge in the nunnery." ”
Meng Xue blinked her dark eyes and said sweetly, "I'm used to eating, I'll serve rice to my senior sister." ”
Jingkong laughed: "Like your sister Luping, her mouth is like honey, and she is a delicate and transparent person." (To be continued.) )