Chapter 247: Attacked at the foot of the mountain

Ying Shaoyan opened the cheats and saw that there were paintings, words, and Beiyan characters in it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Ying Shaoyan has been easy to learn since he was a child, and he has also studied Beiyanwen deeply, but he turned this secret book from beginning to end, and he didn't know the essentials. But the time is limited, the sun has already risen to the sky, and the time they agreed with the sky is approaching.

He said regretfully: "The cheats and cheats really lie in meeting a destined person." Didn't my uncle say that he wanted to give you the cheats, but he was too busy to find out. I guess you're the only one who can figure it out. ”

Meng Yu nodded: "It's a pity that these days are not busy until dark, and I don't have the opportunity to concentrate on research." ”

Ying Shaoyan said: "This kind of martial arts must require an epiphany. Ton, that is, in a short period of time. Just wait for you to pause one day, and then realize it. ”

Meng Yu burst out laughing: "Cousin is really smart,"

He looked around, only to see the blue sky and white clouds, the white clouds swirled in the middle of the mountain, and the Feiyun Temple was also looming in the clouds.

Ying Shaoyan saw that he was not in a hurry, and urged him: "Let's go up the mountain quickly, it's already noon, presumably Master Kong has already finished lunch." ”

Meng Yu smiled: "Among these factions, we have the least friendship with the Hunyuan faction, do you think that for the sake of Kong's identity, we will meet our two juniors in person at will? Uncle asked me to come over, it turned out that the root was to solve the crisis of the Qinghong faction, and I was afraid that Master Miao Chang would not have enough manpower." Now I have this big plan, and the three heads have negotiated two, but they don't necessarily give me this face. ”

Ying Shaoyan woke up suddenly: "But you handed over the letter of the lonely crane to Master Kong, how can he be grateful to you." ”

Meng Yu smiled secretly, glanced at the side of the road, and whispered, "Someone is coming to thank me." ”

Ying Shaoyan followed his eyes and looked over, and sure enough, the monk's clothes flashed behind a tree on the side of the road.

As soon as Meng Yu's words fell, the person was like a leaf fluttering in the wind, and he arrived behind the tree in an instant, and grabbed the monk with his hand. The monk was taken aback: "Donor, what are you doing to catch the poor monk?"

Meng Yu smiled: "Come on, come on, come and let's talk." ”

The monk had no ability to parry under Meng Yu's hands, and was pulled to a mountain rock on the side of the road, Meng Yu pushed, and the monk fell down and sat on the mountain rock, and he could immediately ouch, it turned out to be a buttocks.

At this time, Ying Shaoyan also came over leisurely: "Meng Yu, what are you going to do, this little master doesn't seem to know martial arts." ”

Meng Yu sneered: "Yes, little master, what are you doing hiding behind a tree?"

The little monk trembled with fright.

Meng Yu said: "This welcome formation is too thin, I suggest waiting, anyway, the sun is good, and the scenery of the garden being built over there is also good." ”

Ying Shaoyan asked curiously: "Is there more than one person waiting for you?" Otherwise, it would have come out a long time ago. ”

Meng Yu smiled and said, "That's it, so I won't come out now." ”

The little monk trembled: "Good man, I am a cook for me, go down the mountain to buy things, can you let me go?"

Meng Yu suddenly raised his voice fiercely: "Come less! Do you only go shopping in the afternoon? Catch tomorrow's meal? Besides, you don't take anything when you buy things, just you, do you buy needles or threads?"

The little monk stopped talking with a bitter face.

Meng Yu was just about to put away his sword, when suddenly the sky darkened, a gust of palm wind swept by, and the few dead leaves on the tree also danced wildly in the wind. The one that covered the sky and the sun was the wide sleeves of the monk's robe. Meng Yu was startled, and instantly pulled out the sword that had just received the sheath, and the person also jumped into the air, swinging the sword to meet the palm.

The man struck the air with one palm, and immediately dodged Meng Yu's sword in a flash, and the second palm struck again like a mountain and a sea. Meng Yu felt the sharpness of the palm wind smashing towards him like Mount Tai pressing on the top. He estimated that he couldn't catch it, so he hurriedly dodged to the side again, and he didn't dare to stab the sword in his hand directly, for fear that the sword would be taken away by the palm wind. He swirled his sword around him, and the man flew into the air, stabbing the sword down at the man from the air.

Sure enough, this person is tall, in monk clothes and hats, not young, and his kung fu is so strong, he should be a high-level disciple of the Hun Yuan faction. But for some reason, Meng Yu had an appointment with Kong, and this person also came to attack Meng Yu.

After the three moves, Ying Shaoyan had already seen that this person's martial arts were too powerful, and after a long time, Meng Yu couldn't parry, so he hurriedly unsheathed his sword, shouted, swept up, and joined the battle array.

This tall monk has a steel beard that is tied to the sky, coupled with a burly figure and deep internal strength, he looks very terrifying. Ying Shaoyan knew that his palm wind was too strong, and after his body collided, he was three swords, like a cloak cutting waves, and the speed was incredible. The monk just pushed Meng Yu's sword out with the palm wind, Meng Yu took a few steps back before he stood still, and saw Ying Shaoyan's three swords stabbed, the monk was caught off guard, and he could dodge, but he quickly turned around in the dodge and slapped Ying Shaoyan. Although the monk is tall, he is very flexible and extremely fast, but after his left palm is struck, it is a false palm, and his right hand is followed by his right palm and struck at Ying Shaoyan's left chest like a thunderbolt. Ying Shaoyan's sword had already blocked the monk's left palm, but unexpectedly, a sword pierced the air, and his sword was already a step slower to turn back and stab again, and the monk's right palm had already arrived. At this time, Meng Yu fell back a few steps, and then reflexively moved forward, the monk's palm was too fast, and it was too late.

Meng Yu was so frightened that his eyes were about to close, but what suddenly flashed in his heart was, what should Xiaoxue do?

Meng Yu still desperately held his sword and rushed over, and the sword also stabbed out at the same time.

Ying Shaoyan saw that the palm had reached his chest, and it was too late to flash to the side, so he hurriedly collapsed and leaned down, but his right hand sword did not save himself, but continued to sweep towards the monk, and the speed was as fast as the monk's palm. As soon as the monk saw that his palm hit Ying Shaoyan, his left arm would also be swept by the sword, so he was so frightened that he withdrew his palm and withdrew his right palm. At this time, Meng Yu's sword also arrived, and Ying Shaoyan attacked the monk with his double swords.

The monk shouted, swept into the air, and his palms came out together, and suddenly the sand and stones flew away, and the power was too great.

At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted: "Senior brother, stop!"

The monk stopped suddenly, then rolled backwards in the air and fell. Meng Yu and Ying Shaoyan also put away their swords, only to see Hui Hai coming in a hurry, and the tall monk Bu Hui Hai walked to him, and suddenly swept up his body again, and walked towards the mountain without saying a word.

Hui Hai ran to the two of them and hurriedly saluted: "Don't be surprised by the two young heroes, that's my senior brother, who made a mistake a few years ago and was punished by the master for not being allowed to participate in anything related to martial arts in the temple." He was short-tempered and could not openly participate in the affairs of the monastery, but when he was angry, he often bullied other disciples. ”

He paused for a moment and laughed again: "But his kung fu is second only to Master, I believe you will also be interested in learning here, even if you see the top martial arts of the Hun Yuan Sect this time." He is a senior brother, and it is inconvenient for me to come out and take care of it until the end. (To be continued.) )