The ancestors of the Meng family expanded the territory for the Li family, and was once named the king of the northwest. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Less than a hundred years ago, the Meng family in the northwest of Xuanhe fell to the point that their families were locked up in a prison in the state capital. took the jade bowl carved with the pattern of cold plum fishing and snow, added a few spoonfuls of warm sake, Meng Ke stroked his long beard and said, "Old brother, have a bowl!"

The old housekeeper shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Master of the family, you are still in the mood to drink after this moment." ”

Meng Ke took a step forward, forcibly pulled out the hand that the old butler had inserted in his sleeve all the year round, and stuffed the jade bowl over. "It's all going to be like this, don't you drink yet?"

After a bowl of wine, Meng Ke pointed to the golden spear erected in the center of the room, and said, "The dragon swallowing spear handed down by the old man and grandfather has been worshiped as a god by the descendants of the Meng family for a hundred years. The head of the spear is stained with the blood of demons, brother, 100,000 demons, just because of this dragon-swallowing spear on the head of the city, I was so frightened that I withdrew to the millions of mountains, and drank another bowl!"

The old steward had no choice but to nod, the head of the family had been getting much older recently, and he had forgotten that he had mentioned this matter five times. When a person always reminisces about the past, it is really old. It's not that people are old, it's that people are old. After a few days of hard work, Meng Ke's head was full of black silk and silver, and the tiredness in his eyes could not be concealed.

Listening to Meng Ke chattering a lot, the old steward couldn't help but remind: "The head of the family, the old and young in the family are still locked in the state government." ”

Meng Ke laughed bitterly, and laughed at himself: "Is the Meng family really so heinous?" It's better to be like the Wang family, hiding under the big tree of the Zhongshan faction to enjoy the shade, better than everyone shouting and beating now.

"What is it worth the death of a few scholars? The old steward said leisurely, "Just because the Meng family has set up its own door, Zhongshan thinks that the Meng family is disobedient, and the court thinks that the Meng family is an eyesore, as for the readers, there are things in the world that the scholars don't dislike?"

Meng Ke stroked his palms and smiled, and a member of the Meng family hurriedly asked to see him, saying that the head of the Yan family in Chaozhou came to visit. Meng Ke and the old steward glanced at each other, and their hearts were clear. Seeing Meng Ke stepping forward and lifting the dragon swallowing spear, the old steward was stunned and said, "Family master, who are you?"

"Look at why the Yan family dares to come to Hezhou!"

In the courtyard of the Meng family, Yan Qi and the head of the family, Yan Xing, stood side by side. Surrounded by the people of the Meng family who were glaring angrily, Yan raised his eyes, looked at his nose, nose and mouth, and stood with his sword. The rules of the rivers and lakes, visit with a sword, and the sword must be sheathed. Yan Qi's demon sword was sharp, this was a provocation to the Meng family. The Meng family only waited for the head of the family to arrive, and gave an order to expel this madman out of the door.

Meng Ke walked obliquely with the dragon-swallowing spear, and the old steward followed suit. Seeing this, the people of the Meng family bowed to the ground, not only because of Meng Ke's prestige, but also because of the appearance of the dragon swallowing spear.

Yan Xingwei bowed and saluted, "I've seen Senior Meng." ”

Meng Ke's face was expressionless, his figure flashed, turned into a phantom, and came to the two of them in a moment. The tip of the dragon swallowing spear contained thunderous fury, and the aura of heaven and earth around it converged into a huge whirlpool, and its majesty swallowed mountains and rivers.

The master of the Xianglong Realm struck hard, and it was terrifying. This indomitable spirit is the real Meng family's marksmanship.

Yan Xing didn't move, as the head of the Yan family, he was not the protagonist of this trip, and his martial arts were far inferior to Meng Ke. The person who wants to fight Meng Ke should be Yan Qi who holds the magic sword in his hand.

Three years ago, Yan Qi defeated Meng Bowei, the young master of the Meng family, who was seventy-three on the Lingyun list, in Hezhou, and three years later, when he appeared in front of the Meng family again, his opponent was Meng Ke.

Meng Ke who has arrived in the Xianglong Realm.

The blade of the sword pointed diagonally, stabbing at the golden head of the dragon-swallowing spear. The swallow moved and was swept into a huge whirlpool. The airflow formed by the cultivation of the Xianglong Realm is child's play, but the body of the Heavenly Demon is swallowed, but there is a feeling that it will be shattered.

All that is relied on is the magic sword. The magic sword alone sucked the incomparable power in the huge whirlpool air flow into the sword body, and the sword patterns carved in shades emitted five-colored light, and the divine power of the four heavenly kings drove the five elements, and the magic sword gave birth to the power of the earth, and the flying sand and stones were transformed into a domineering force, swinging away the dragon swallowing spear.

Meng Ke's indifferent face showed consternation, the young man in front of him who had made the Yan family lose face was only in a hurry, and he was actually able to fight with him in a hurry.

How ridiculous!

Not only Meng Ke, but everyone thought so. It was Yan Xing, who came together, who was also stunned by the power of Yan Qi's sword. This time when he came to Meng's house, Yan Xing heard Yan Qi say that he was sure to make Meng Ke soften. Yan Xing didn't expect that Yan Qi's hole cards were actually enough to compete with Meng Ke's cultivation, not by virtue of the prestige of the Zhongshan faction. But this is very good, Qi is dependent on each other, yin and yang are combined. The reason why Gongzi Xiang, who was in a wheelchair in the yamen, handed over the fish pattern to Yan Qi was precisely to see this scene.

In the affairs of the rivers and lakes, it is better to speak with a sword.

The old steward's lips moved, and the sound was transmitted into the secret, only Meng Ke heard the three words he said: sword spirit technique.

It turned out to be a sword brought out by the Ancient Sword Villa, as for whether this divine weapon was cast by the legendary Mr. Jian Yi or by the brother-in-law of the Northern Wei Emperor, Ji Zhuang, Meng Ke was too lazy to study it in detail. Being able to fight with the sword forged by the sword immortal generation will not disgrace the golden dragon swallowing spear handed down by the ancestor of the Meng family.

The tip of the gun shook, and the golden mangs counted. Meng Ke is still rushing to attack, and the Meng family gun can't be defended, so he can only attack. A few golden mangs turned into fireflies, everyone was dazzled, Yan Qi stared intently, but couldn't tell which point was virtual and which point was real.

Cultivated to Meng Ke, and practiced marksmanship like Meng Ke, he has faintly transcended the mundane, which can be called a divine skill.

Yan Qi shouted, the yellow light of the magic sword overflowed, and dozens of Meng family members in the courtyard took off their spears and roared. The rain of guns flew towards the golden mang, and the gold and iron in the courtyard were symphonic. Meng Kelong walked in a tiger step, dozens of spears were broken at the waist, or bounced away, and in a few breaths, he and Yan Qi were only a shot away.

Yan Qi only has the power of one sword left, after all, his cultivation is still too low, no matter how strong the magic sword is, with his internal strength, it is only enough to give birth to three swords to fight against the five elements of the master of the Xianglong Realm.

At the last moment, a relic appeared impartially at the tip of the dragon-swallowing spear.

Yan Qi drank again, and the demonic red light rose. The blade of the magic sword slashed on the relics, and the relics that were enough to melt gold and wrought iron could not be cremated to open the dragon swallowing spear, but they detonated the fire of the five elements in the aura of heaven and earth.

The air flow in the courtyard roared violently, and the heat wave soared for nine days. Except for the old butler with his hands in his sleeves, the rest of the people were all shocked a few steps away.

The body of the dragon-swallowing spear was fiery red, and Meng Ke was on one knee to the ground, embarrassed. Meng Ke sighed that he was old, and just a sword hurt his meridians, and the dragon swallowing spear fell to the ground with a thud.

"Brother, stop fighting, and go drinking!" Meng Ke said suddenly.

The old steward took his hand out of his sleeve and walked over to help Meng Ke up.

"It's good not to fight. The old steward said.

Meng Ke laughed three times in a row, "Then how about sealing the gun?"

"That's even better. The old steward laughed too.

The two of them went together, and the dragon swallowing spear lay alone on the ground. Today, this wine must be drunk more happily than ever. Meng Ke closed the gun and retired in front of outsiders and many Meng family members, which is not child's play. Compared with the Meng family with red eyes, Yan Qi and Yan Xing's hearts fell. The Yan family came to Hezhou, and most of the martial arts in Hezhou were unhindered.