After Meng Jingye stuffed things into his arms, he found that several books in his arms were soaked. The pen %fun %pavilion couldn't help but frown www.biquge.info I rolled on the ground so many times. It's strange if it's not wet.

I opened a few books one by one. OK....... are all made of oiled paper. It won't be blurred because of wetness, and it seems that when writing these things,. The author should also know the seriousness of the matter. So measures were taken anyway.

Meng Jingye stuffed everything back into her arms. It's back on the road.

Soon, Meng Jingye saw ten more martial arts people, besieging three martial arts people, although the martial arts of the three martial arts people were slightly higher, but the kung fu of the other ten people was not bad, and the three martial arts people couldn't fight, Meng Jingye took a look. I feel that even if I join the weak side, I am afraid that I will not be pleased, and if I join the side of ten people, it is even more meaningless, maybe I will be swallowed, and I will not be able to share the benefits at all, so I don't plan to care about this.

If you can't get any benefits, and you can't make a reputation, let's go. Those few people had already seen Meng Jingye, but they didn't say much, and the matter in front of them was not resolved, and they didn't know the depth of Meng Jingye, so they didn't want to make extraneous branches. Let Meng Jingye leave.

On the road, several waves of barbarians were encountered by Meng Jingye, all of them cut their throats and killed them one by one, then collected their ears and walked on their own.

After cleaning up a wave of barbarians, I saw a strong man carrying a mace, chasing three young men, one of whom was holding his arm, as if he had been broken, and ran in front. The remaining two people ran side by side behind, whenever the strong man was about to approach, the two of them exerted force at the same time to force the strong man back, and the strong man could knock the two back with a stick, and also let the two go forward for a distance, but they slowed down the pace again.

The strong man was very unhappy and waved his mace behind him, screaming wow. The young man who was running at the front saw Meng Jingye, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Good man, please wish me a helping hand, the three of us are disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect." I will never forget my great kindness!"

Meng Jingye drew his long sword and said: "Meng Mou hates those villains who bully the big the little one the most in his life, and now that foreign enemies are in trouble, he even fights in the nest, which is really shameful for Meng Mou! Meng Mou deserves to take action!"

After that, Meng Jingye sped up and joined the battle group, Meng Jingye attacked with a sword, scribbling at the throat of the other party, but the strong man smashed it with a stick regardless of it.

"Be careful! He has a lot of strength!" the young man with the broken arm hurriedly shouted when he saw Meng Jingye attacking. The other two young men sat down on the floor with all their might.

But Meng Jingye and the strong man have already come into contact. With a "bang ......", Meng Jingye's long sword was knocked aside, and the sword body shook and buzzed. The shock made Meng Jingye's mouth numb and took a step back. The strong man didn't have any.

The strong man twisted his neck, laughed haha, and rushed over again with a mace, this time directly sweeping with a stick, hitting Meng Jingye's chest.

Meng Jingye flexibly flashed back, and when he swept over with a stick and let him retract his strength, he immediately crossed the sword and added a cut to the strong man's body, the strong man wiped the wound, stretched the hand that was sticking to the blood to his mouth, and then licked it with his tongue, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

The strong man knew that he would suffer a loss, so he no longer slammed it, but began to hammer it half an arc and half an arc, not giving Meng Jingye a chance to attack at all. If it hits Meng Jingye, then I'm afraid it will hurt my muscles and bones.

The strong man seems to know that his speed is not very fast, and his strength is sometimes uncontrollable, so he is quite experienced in dealing with that kind of fast person, after all, he doesn't pay attention to his shortcomings and make up for them, then it's really stupid, although he can't improve in terms of speed, but his defensive ability has been strengthened to a very high level.

Except for the first blow to the strong man, he didn't find any chance after that, but was almost knocked by the strong man's mace several times.

Meng Jingye no longer tried to get closer, but circled around him, using Luoying's swordsmanship, slashing out countless sword moves, petals and butterflies flocked to the strong man, but was torn to pieces by the strong wind brought by the strong man's mace.

But Meng Jingye didn't mind, as if he hadn't seen it, he still relied on his body technique, and kept making sword moves around the strong man.

Time passed continuously, Meng Jingye's consumption was very large, and he had to move his body and move, and he had to make sword moves, the tired Meng Jingye was covered with sweat, but the strong man still sneered, constantly smashing Meng Jingye's sword moves.

Seeing that the momentum is not right, if it continues like this, I am afraid that I will be consumed to death. So he said to the three young people behind him, "Come and help, I can't hold on!"

When the two young men who were all right heard this, they immediately stood up and joined in with their long swords in their hands. Meng Jingye felt that the pressure suddenly decreased.

The two young men used the vicissitudes of swordsmanship, and the sword momentum was like waves after waves, layer upon layer, wave after wave, bringing a lot of pressure to the strong man. A lot of this sword momentum is attached to the dark energy of the sword move, and it is not as easy to deal with as the bright energy.

The strong man is no longer so easy, beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, and he is also in a hurry, after all, he is not fast, and he can't run if he can't fight. Now that the three of them are besieging themselves, they are consuming so much, it is estimated that they will not last long!

As soon as the strong man's mind was hard, he took a young man's swordsmanship, but he avoided the key point, and the young man's sword was directly inserted into the strong man's shoulder socket, and the young man was stunned, but he didn't expect the strong man to dodge or resist, so he let himself be stabbed.

The strong man grabbed the young man with a quick grasp, and it was a stick on his head! Meng Jingye hurriedly stretched out his sword, stabbed the mace, and led the strong man's stick away. The mace still hit the young man's shoulder with a "click". The young man estimated that his entire shoulder was broken. It was still injured in the right shoulder, and the sword could not be handled.

At this juncture, Meng Jingye gave the strong man another sword and pointed it at his heart, but it was flashed by the strong man, and he only scratched his left arm.

Another young man immediately went to check on the injured shoulder of the fallen young man. Strong men also stopped attacking. Slowly move back, ready to step back.

Mei Meng Jingye can't help it. The strong man's martial arts are no worse than his own, he can't take him, and the people on his side are also injured, so he can't help at all, and he doesn't need to rush up and fight with the strong man. So Meng Jingye stood in front of them and looked at the strong man quietly.

The strong man looked at Meng Jingye's experience to catch up. A few more steps back. The distance is safe. smiled at Meng Jingye, as if mocking Meng Jingye, and then turned around and started running.

Slowly, the figure of the strong man disappeared into the mist. Meng Jingye looked at the place where the strong man disappeared, and he couldn't help it.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of waves crashing on the shore in the fog. Loud and violent. And that scream. But it came to an abrupt end.

Slowly, a figure appeared in the mist, becoming more and more obvious. Take a look inside. He is in his twenties. A bunch of blue swords. Dressed in the same clothes as the three young men. He was still carrying the strong man just now. Dragged his collar. It's like dragging a dead dog.

Meng Jingye guessed that the four of them must have gone all the way. Really. I heard the young man with the broken arm shouting, "Senior brother!"