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When he opened his eyes, he stretched out his hand and gently pulled it, and the door of the room two feet away was open.

Xiao Xiang was raising her hand, as if she wanted to knock on the door, her face was surprised, her eyes were wide, and she looked at Xiao Yuesheng who was sitting on the couch blankly.

"What's wrong, Xiaoxiang?" Xiao Yuesheng beckoned and asked softly.

Xiao Xiang ran over just now, and was about to knock on the door, but he didn't expect the door to suddenly open by himself, and he was shocked in his heart, and at this time he came back to his senses, knowing that Xiao Yuesheng's internal strength was profound, and he must have heard his footsteps, so he opened the door in advance.

"Sir, it's not good, Miss, they're fighting with someone!" Xiao Xiang hurriedly ran in and shouted anxiously, her face pale.

"Fighting?" Xiao Yuesheng sat down, his every move was calm, and he asked a little carelessly.

Song Mengjun's three daughters' martial arts are outstanding, outstanding, he is not worried, the three of them are in one place, they are top masters, and they can cope with it for a while.

"Let's go and have a look. Xiao Yuesheng put on his boots and said softly.

Xiao Xiang stepped forward, helped him straighten the folds of his shirt, and then ran to the front to lead the way.

After leaving the inn and heading east along the street, the place became more and more prosperous, and it seemed that people were flocking to this side.

The street is lined with shops and hawkers, and the aroma of steamed buns wafts through the air, as well as the rich smell of fried stinky tofu.

Xiao Xiang is like a fish in the water in the surging crowd, her body is smart, she swims easily, unhindered, and walks extremely fast.

Xiao Yuesheng followed behind him unhurriedly, his steps were calm, and he stepped out step by step, with a few steps of ordinary people, looking like he was normal, and he didn't notice the difference.

In the distance, I saw a crowd of people gathered together, buzzing and talking.

"These three beauties, all of them are beautiful, if I have one, I will be satisfied with death!"

"You, you'd better wait for the next life!"

"Dead Lao Li, you look down on me?!"

"You don't open the eyes of the toad and take a look, these three beauties are all carrying swords, they are martial arts heroines, can you hold it?!"

"What's the matter with chivalrous women, I'm still a hero!"

"Go and go, don't be foolish with me, look at the excitement, don't say more, I see, these three beauties, their eyes are above the top, and no man can look down on them!"

"Well, if you don't look down on my old Hu, the men in the world naturally don't look down on me!"

"yes, yes,...... Don't talk, let's see what they do!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, pushed aside three or four circles of people inside and outside, Xiao Xiang followed closely behind him, and slowly walked into the circle, but he didn't show up, and a few people separated him, blocking himself, wanting to see what was going on first.

In the center of the field, there were seven people, three women and four men, confronting each other, but they were constantly arguing, arguing and arguing, and they did not move.

He turned to look at Xiao Xiang.

Xiao Xiang hurriedly said: "Sir, when I came, they were about to fight!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, her expression was gentle, knowing that this little girl was clever, and when she saw that the situation was not good, she moved the rescuers, afraid that her young lady would suffer.

Su Qingqing's delicate jade face was covered with thin anger, and she said coquettishly: "I said what's the matter with you, such a scoundrel, obviously didn't touch you, but relied on us!"

Opposite them, four men were all young men, one was quite handsome, and the other three were slanted and crooked, and they were extremely ugly.

Against the backdrop of these three, the other is extremely handsome and particularly eye-catching.

He put his hands behind him, straight as a pine, like a jade tree in the wind, with a graceful demeanor.

He looked up at the sky, looked at the bright sun, did not say a word, thought about his thoughts, and his handsome face was thoughtful.

He turned a blind eye to the disputes around him, listened but did not hear, just looked up at the sky, and his temperament was deep and melancholy.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled secretly in his heart, pretending, this man must be extremely narcissistic, as if women in the world would pay attention to him.

"Hehe, look at it, this jade bowl, but the best Lantian jade, it is worth a fortune, even if you are sold, it is not worth this price, you say, how to compensate!"

"Obviously I didn't hit it, you have to rely on me, what are you doing?!" Su Qingqing glared at him angrily.

Her facial features are exquisite, her skin is soft, white and red, even if she is angry, she still has a moving style, and the beauty should be happy and hateful, that's it.

"You say no, it's not?!" the young man smiled lazily, snorted, and said, "Is it possible, I will drop this treasure myself?!"

"This is a baby?!" Song Mengjun's slender and plump ** stretched out, and the tips of his delicate boots were raised, and a piece of jade flew, which was a piece of the broken jade bowl.

She stretched out her hand to take the jade piece, looked through it in the sun, shook her head, and swept the thoughtful handsome young man with bright eyes: "If you want to play tricks, you can also get something like this, this shoddy jade, and take it out to people?!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" The stout young man shouted, his eyes widened angrily, his crooked facial features were distorted, and he was hideous and terrifying: "My bowl is an ancestral treasure, it doesn't matter if you break my bowl, but you still slander my bowl, I think you are looking for death!"

Song Mengjun frowned, his eyes flashed, like two swords shooting out, stabbing straight into his eyes, and he couldn't help but shiver.

Song Mengjun is as cold as frost, beautiful is beautiful, and his body is graceful, but it is filled with a trace of coldness, which makes people dare not have the idea of partiality.

But there must be exceptions to everything, and there are also people who are extremely confident and think highly of themselves, and their ambitions are surging in their hearts, but they are even more intense, wanting to conquer this iceberg beauty.

The handsome man standing with his hands in his hands is such a person who thinks of himself as extraordinary.

He took his eyes off the sun, turned to Song Mengjun, waved his hand indifferently, and said calmly: "Wuji, stand down." ”

The stout young man with a hideous face and an angry look immediately retreated, his expression still full of indignation, and he glared at Song Mengjun fiercely.

"The subordinate is rude, don't blame the girl. The handsome man clenched his fists and was gentle.

Song Mengjun glanced at it coldly, and nodded slightly: "Hmm." ”

She sneered in her heart, as the leader of a gang, controlling hundreds of gangs, this little trick, if she couldn't see through it, she would have helped the leader to transpose a long time ago.

The man was not surprised, knowing that such a woman was as cold as ice, wrapped in an extremely hard ice shell, but once she broke through her heart, her feelings were warm, far from being comparable to ordinary women.

He smiled gently, hugged his fists and said: "Under Li Tianze, my father Li Kaiye, I don't know the girl's name?!"

"Song Mengjun," Song Mengjun was cold and indifferent, spit out words like beads, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Li Kaiye, but Li Kaiye, who is known as the Sword and Cold Four Continents?!"

"It's my father. Li Tianze nodded, faintly proud between his sword eyebrows.

Song Mengjun nodded, having such a father is enough to be proud.

Jian Han Sizhou Li Kaiye, but a famous hero, his swordsmanship is exquisite, but what is respectable is that the surname Ge is resolute, fearless, where righteousness lies, leading to straight forward.

Even in the face of opponents who are stronger than himself, he did not hesitate to draw his sword and fight to the death, this half of his life has experienced more than 80 battles, every battle is wounded, but he is injured but not killed, can be described as a legend.

"How is Li Daxia?" Song Mengjun's face softened slightly, and he nodded.

Li Tianze's eyebrows were proud, but his expression was gentle and elegant, and he said humbly: "My father is all right, thank you for the girl's concern." ”

"Well, that's the case, for the sake of Li Daxia's face, this matter is over. Song Mengjun said lightly, turned around and left.

"Girl, slow down!" Li Tianze hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted.

The three young men beside him flew up and blocked Song Mengjun's way, eyeing him with a fierce eye, his eyes were shining, and he was also a master.

Song Mengjun frowned slightly, slightly displeased, and her tone became more and more light: "I don't know what Gongzi Li has to teach?!"

"There's a restaurant in front, let's go for a drink, can you enjoy your face?!" Li Tianze invited with a smile, polite.

Song Mengjun shook his head: "Good intentions, I have something to do, I can't stay for a long time, goodbye!"

With that, she turned around and walked forward, and Su Qingqing and He Xueqing followed closely behind her.

The three stout and ugly strong men had their chests straightened, their faces were cold, their eyes were slanted, and they looked at Song Mengjun and the three daughters with disdain.

"Cut, what are you pretending to be high?!" An ugly strong man sneered and snorted coldly: "Li Gongzi's face, he didn't even give it, he didn't know how thick the sky was, and he didn't know his own catties!"

"Alas...... , it must be from a small place, I don't know Li Gongzi!" Another big man shook his head and sighed: "I really don't know how to lift!"

Song Mengjun frowned, his jade face instantly turned cold, like ten thousand years of ice, his eyes were like blades, he stared at the three of them, and said coldly: "Go aside!"

"Yo, what a big temper! It's really delicious, haha......" The strong man looked up and laughed, unscrupulous.

"Sister Song, I'll teach him a lesson!" Su Qingqing drew his sword out of the sheath and jumped lightly, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, stabbing out a sword obliquely.

This sword is demure and elegant, not fast, and seems to be fighting and dismantling, without any killing intent.

"Good swordsmanship, good swordsmanship, it's best to tickle it!" The big man turned to one side, let go of the tip of the sword, brushed his right ribs, and smiled even more happily.

Su Qingqing sneered, and suddenly shook his wrist, and the straight sword body trembled suddenly, conjuring up a sword flower, sticking to the right rib of the big man.

The big man hurriedly dodged, but it was too late, there was a slight pain under the ribs, as if he had been stung by a bee, and a cold air rushed in, and he was slightly coiled in his chest, drilling into his heart.

He was shocked, roared, and put a palm on his chest, shaking the cold qi away and dissipating it in front of his heart.

This palm is fast and ruthless, it is a matter of life and death, he can't help but be ruthless, as soon as the palm goes down, the internal organs vibrate, and blood gushes out of the corners of his mouth.

Blood also began to gush from his ribs, like a spring bubbling out, his face did not change, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and his fingers touched the big hole near the ribs to stop the blood flow.

Su Qingqing withdrew his sword and returned to the sheath and retreated behind Song Mengjun, with a smile on his delicate face, squinting at the three big men.

"Brother Sun, don't you matter?" asked the big man next to him with a smile.

When he saw that his companion was injured, he was happy in his heart, and it was good that someone was angry for him, but he couldn't help but greet him, just politely, and he longed to be stabbed to death with a sword.

The three of them competed with each other for favor, and they fought endlessly, and although they did not kill you, they would be happy if someone killed their companion.

"I can't die!" the big man snorted softly and said coldly.

Another big man tore off a sleeve, helped him wrap his wound, turned around and glared at Su Qingqing angrily, and sneered: "The sneak attack is a shameful plot!"

"When did I plot, is he stupid!" Su Qingqing sneered, glanced at the big man with a mocking look, and snorted proudly.

"I'll teach you how to do it!" the big man pulled up his sleeve and slowly drew the long sword at his waist.

"Li Gongzi, are you forcibly invited?!" Song Mengjun frowned slightly, glanced at him impatiently, and looked at Li Tianze.

Li Tianze is still gentle and elegant, tilting his head with his hands up, looking at the bright sun, ignoring the things around him and turning a blind eye.

Song Mengjun asked, he lowered his head, turned to look at her, nodded and said, "The girl misunderstood, they are just friends, but not people." ”

Song Mengjun's eyes were cold, and he smiled faintly, with indescribable sarcasm and ridicule.

Li Tianze frowned, angered by Song Mengjun's laughter, the most unbearable thing for any man is to be despised by beautiful women, and he is extremely narcissistic, and the same is true for him.

"Miss Song, they may admire Fang Jia, they can't wait, it's rude, and they don't want to be weird!" Li Tianze hugged his fists and saluted, his expression sincere.

Watching the lively crowd on the side, they all secretly cursed hypocrisy, but his father's name was too loud to laugh at.

Song Mengjun nodded, raised his eyebrows, and said lightly: "It is said that Li Daxia's swordsmanship is strong and courageous, I have been entangled in trivial matters, and I have no chance to visit, it is better to learn from Li Gongzi, presumably Li Gongzi's family history, you can appreciate Li Daxia's demeanor!"

Li Tianze hesitated for a moment, thought about it, and after a while, finally nodded and said slowly: "My father's ability, I haven't learned ten percent, I really don't want to be embarrassed, but the beauty invites each other, and it's difficult to be gracious, so I will let it out!"

Song Mengjun frowned slightly, dissatisfied with the frivolity in his words.

"Please!" Her slender and rounded fingers wrapped around the hilt of the sword, caressing it on the spike, drawing the sword out of its sheath, the sword light flashed, and the cold air surged.

Her sword is also a sword, on par with the sword of frost, sharpening iron like mud, blowing hair and breaking hair, which can be met but not sought.

Li Tianze turned around on her sword and slowly drew his sword with a solemn expression.

As his long sword slowly unsheathed, his whole person's spirit slowly changed, his expression became more and more serious, and finally he stared at the long sword almost reverently.

This sword is ordinary, and the blade has a few gaps, which is because it is cut with other swords, and it has obviously experienced a lot of battles.

"Is this Ling Zun's sword?" Song Mengjun said lightly.

"That's right, this is my father's Hundred Battles Sword!" Li Tianze's face was solemn and he nodded slowly.

Song Mengjun's tone was indifferent, and he nodded: "Well, a hundred battles are won, and it really deserves to be Li Daxia...... It's a pity......"

"What is a pity?!" Li Tianze asked with a frown.

Song Mengjun glanced at him, shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that Li Daxia I was wise, but it is still inevitable that his wife is not virtuous and his son is not good!"

"You-!" Li Tianze was furious, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, his cheeks rolled faintly, and he gritted his teeth hard.

His father has always been his pride, and he can't tolerate others to say a bad word, and Song Mengjun's words happen to be where his scales are.

Song Mengjun didn't see it, but still said indifferently: "As the son of Li Daxia, you act like this, aren't you afraid of being teased by the world?!"

"Shut up!" Li Tianze shouted angrily, the sound shook the sky, and everyone around felt that a thunderbolt sounded in their ears, and their ears buzzed.

"I'm really sorry for Li Daxia!" Song Mengjun said lightly, glancing at him, as if he was squinting, too lazy to look at him.

Su Qingqing and He Xueqing behind him secretly applauded, Song Mengjun spoke lightly, but every sentence was heartfelt, looking at Li Tianze's flushed face and flaming eyes, he knew the power of her words.

"Eat me with a sword!" Li Tianze couldn't hold back any longer, turned around and sent it away, and the sword came out in a hundred battles, "snorting", the sword was fierce, and he had the demeanor of a famous man.

Song Mengjun smiled coldly, lowered his wrist, and raised the tip of his sword, just a simple move to guide the way, simple.

Li Tianze changed his move halfway, and this move of the immortal pointed the way to hit him with a flaw, but he could not stab it down if he changed his move.

The two exchanged swords and fought.

After all, Li Tianze was born in a famous family, and even if Li Kaiye was negligent in discipline, he attached great importance to martial arts and had extremely strict requirements.

In the younger generation, his swordsmanship is already outstanding, and it is no wonder that his eyes are above the top, arrogant, and unscrupulous.

But after a few moves, he found that the woman who originally thought she was an excellent prey had exquisite swordsmanship, and every move made him restraining his hands and feet, which was extremely awkward.

He secretly complained in his heart, and his anger was even stronger, Song Mengjun's words just now echoed in his mind over and over again, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of tricks have passed.

"Sister Song, stop playing!" He Xueqing said coquettishly, yawning lazily, looking tired, and her voice soft.

"Hmm. Song Mengjun nodded, his figure accelerated suddenly, and dozens of sword shadows sprinkled down, enveloping Li Tianze.

"Snort" sounded like a tearing cloth.

Dozens of sword shadows suddenly dissipated, and Song Mengjun swayed leisurely, floated and retreated, jumping out of the circle with a faint smile.

Li Tianze's gaze slowed, and he slowly turned his head to look at his body.

In the middle of the body, Juque, Yufu, the period gate, the big holes, the clothes are all torn, revealing the white satin underwear inside, if you add another force, you will inevitably be stabbed.

His face was red and blue, and without raising his head, he turned around and left, and the crowd hurriedly moved out of the way, allowing them to disappear without a trace.

"Good ......" The crowd applauded, and the slapping sound was endless.

"This woman is so good!"

"Li Tianze, this little thief, should have been taught a lesson a long time ago, it's really happy!"

"Well played, well played!"

Song Mengjun shook his head and smiled, took Su Qingqing and He Xueqing, and showed his footwork, like a swimming fish, in the crowd shuttling a few times, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

Xiao Yuesheng and Xiao Xiang stood in the crowd, watching the two leave, but did not move.

"Sir, Sister Song is really amazing!" Xiao Xiang stared at Song Mengjun with a look of admiration in the direction where they disappeared, and said with a sigh.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, and walked quietly in the crowd.

"Uncle, how is that Li Tianze?" he approached an old man with white eyebrows and beard and a kind looking face, and asked with a smile.

The old man was nearly sixty years old, tall and tall, carrying a load of firewood on his shoulders and an axe pinned to his waist, like a woodcutter.

Xiao Yuesheng had a warm temperament, like a spring breeze, the old man stopped, put down the burden on his shoulders, shook his head and smiled: "The little brother is a foreigner, right?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "The kid has heard the name of Shaolin Temple for a long time, and came to pay a visit." ”

"Hehe, no wonder!" The old man nodded, turned his head to look around, and said in a low voice: "This Li Tianze, if he is not lustful, he is not a bad person." ”

Xiao Yuesheng's brows moved, and he shook his head: "Could it be that Li Daxia doesn't care about him, among the martial arts, the silver ring is the most taboo." ”

"Li Daxia is away all the year round, and he acts chivalrous and righteous, so he doesn't care about him at all. The old man shook his head and smiled, looking sorry and a little sympathetic.

"Well, the son doesn't teach, the father's fault, this has to blame Li Daxia!" Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

"Shhh

"Why is that?" asked Xiaoxiang by tilting her head.

The old man said in a low voice: "Li Daxia is the pride of our city, and everyone can't tolerate others to ruin Li Daxia's reputation." ”

"I see. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, understanding in his heart.

"Then this Li Tianze is so rude, no one cares about him?!" Xiao Xiang was dissatisfied, Qiong's nose wrinkled, and she snorted.

"Who dares to care, for the sake of Li Daxia's face, as long as he doesn't kill people and set fires, everyone will let him mess around!" The old man shook his head and smiled, with a look of tolerance.

"Hehe, thank you for telling me. Xiao Yuesheng clenched his fists and smiled, turned to leave.

Xiao Xiang followed closely behind Xiao Yuesheng and asked in a low voice, "Sir, why is Sister Song sparing such a silver thief?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Miss Song is cautious, leaving room for change, I guess I don't want to offend Li Daxia." ”

"If it were me, I would have slain him with a sword, so that I would not harm another woman. Xiao Xiangjiao snorted and said dissatisfied.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and didn't say much.

The two returned to the inn, and Song Mengjun and the three of them had already returned and were waiting for him.

"Mr. Xiao is out?" Su Qingqing stepped forward and asked in a smiling voice, glancing at Xiao Xiang who was following Xiao Yuesheng.

"Xiaoxiang came running to greet me, but let me watch a good show. Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile, came to the couch and sat down, crossed his legs, put his hands together naturally, formed a handprint, and sat quietly.

"Xiao Xiangji is clever. He Xueqing said with a smile.

"Why? Xiaoxiang twisted her thin waist embarrassedly, showing off her blushing face.

Song Mengjun was as cold as ice, and said lightly: "Sir, let's not live here, let's go rest elsewhere?"

"No need, I want to see this Li Daxia too!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head lightly and smiled slightly.

"That's going to get a lot of trouble. Song Mengjun looked disagreeing.

"It's useless to hide, it's better to face it. Xiao Yuesheng smiled, sitting upright, with a straight body and a seal on his hands, very similar to the Buddha statue in the temple.

In his life, he not only practiced Taoism, but also adopted the essence of Buddhism, but he was cautious and cautious, and he faintly felt that although Buddhism and Taoism were similar, they were completely different, and they could not simply be thought of as having the same end.

"Sister Song, with Mr. Xiao here, why should we worry?!" Su Qingqing pursed her lips and chuckled.

Song Mengjun glanced at her, this sister Su is too good at hiding her thoughts, she is going to suffer a big loss, when she was reminded before, she promised to be good, but it is still like this, it seems that she can't control herself, and her affection is too deep.

"Okay, just listen to Mr." Song Mengjun nodded, stood up, bowed, and walked out, saying, "I won't bother." ”

Su Qingqing was a little reluctant in her heart, but Song Mengjun's glance just now made her feel relieved, she needed to be reserved, and then reserved, otherwise, it would make Mr. Xiao annoyed.

When the sun set and the lights came on, He Xueqing cooked by himself and made a few side dishes, and they had dinner together in Xiao Yuesheng's room.

Her cooking skills are exquisite, and everyone eats heartily and happily.

Xiao Yuesheng suddenly put down the silver chopstick, raised his eyebrows, and said, "A friend is here!"

"Is it Li Tianze?!" Song Mengjun asked, slowly putting down the silver chopstick, and the smiling jade face slowly sank.

"Well, I'm really unwilling. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, shook his head and sighed.

He Xueqing snorted heavily: "Just him, and the face to take revenge?!"

"If you lose face, you have to get it back, otherwise, how will you see someone again in the future?!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and turned around and beckoned.

The door opened silently, and the aroma of food wafted out.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer, three people appeared in front of the door, seeing the door open, looking inside, each stunned, the jade face of the four women deceived the frost and snow, as delicate as a flower, under the illumination of the light, reflecting each other, the house seemed to be bright.

"What's the matter with Gongzi Li?!" Song Mengjun was as cold as ice, and his tone was cold.

Li Tianze regained his calm and relaxed bearing, and smiled freely: "These two are two heroes outside the Saiwai, two seniors, and they want to ask Miss Song for her swordsmanship!"

"Outside the Plug?" Song Mengjun's eyes were like water, and he looked at the two people beside him.

These two people look each other, have similar figures, are in their forties, have deep facial features, and slightly curled hair, and at first glance they know that they are not of Central Plains origin.

The eyes of these two people were deep-set, but they flashed with a scorching light, and they were even more profound, and they were stared at by these eyes, as if they were locked by the goshawks in the sky, and they were extremely uncomfortable.

Song Mengjun's eyes were as bright as water, ignoring the staring eyes of the two, his eyes were fixed, and he was thoughtful: "Is it the double murderer?"

"Gang Master Song also knows the names of the two seniors?!" Li Tianze said unexpectedly.

Song Mengjun looked at the two murderers and said casually: "I have heard a little,...... It is said that the Saiwai Shuang is ferocious and abnormal, when killing, regardless of the old and young, women and children, whether they will do martial arts, they will kill if they want to, according to their own preferences. ”

"In the martial arts, most of them are false, and they can't be true. Li Tianze smiled freely and waved his hand.

"The son of a dignified hero, he also made friends with such a character, alas, ......" Song Mengjun shook his head and sighed regretfully.

Li Tianze's handsome face sank, his expression changed slightly, his eyes flickered, and he took a deep look at Song Mengjun.

It doesn't matter if his father scolds him, but if he insults his father, he can't tolerate it.

If it weren't for Song Mengjun's direct fingering at Li Kaiye several times, his words were not inferior, Li Tianze would not be so unrelenting, and he would not have killed him and then quickly.

He took a deep breath, the essence of his eyes converged, his face was as usual, and he smiled slightly: "These two seniors are not familiar with me, but I heard that the Song Gang Leader is a generation of women, so I want to see a thing or two, I just lead the way and do a good deed." ”

"Oh?" Song Mengjun snorted lightly and swept towards the two: "The two murderers outside the plug dare to come to the Central Plains to spread wild?!"

"We're here to meet the Central Plains martial arts masters!" one of them said slowly in jerky Chinese.

The other person's Chinese was even more jerky and a little struggling, and he said slowly: "I heard that Shaolin is the sect of the Central Plains, and I came to receive it. ”

"Okay, you guys pass me first!" Song Mengjun nodded, listening to them talk too hard, too lazy to speak, and stood up.

Xiao Yuesheng pushed the dining table, smoothed out a few feet, waved his sleeves, and the embroidery pier floated and floated to the dining table.

The eyes of the two murderers outside the plug lit up, staring at Xiao Yuesheng.

Li Tianze's heart was awe-inspiring, his expression was calm, and he hugged his fists and smiled: "I haven't asked for advice yet, this brother has the surname of Taizun?"

"A cheap name is not enough. Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled at the double murderer: "This Song gang leader, once you do it, you will forget your feelings, forget your body and mind, and you will never show mercy, you must be very careful!"

He sat on the embroidery pier and looked at the double murderer and Song Mengjun with great interest.

Song Mengjun narrowed her eyes slightly, and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng, Xiao Yuesheng gave her a look, and she nodded slightly.

She knew in her heart that between Xiao Yuesheng's words, she was saying to herself, don't show mercy to her subordinates, it's best to take his surname.

This is exactly what she wants, the two murderers outside the plug are too brutal, for these two people, how to kill them, it is a matter of course, it is for the sake of heaven.

"Let's do it!" The slender jade fingers put on the hilt of the sword, and the cold sword slowly came out of its sheath, and the cold air became thicker and thicker all over the body.

The two murderers outside the plug pulled out their swords and sheathed them, screamed strangely, attacked first, and waved their scimitars very quickly, like a violent storm.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding" rain hits the plantain, and like countless jade beads falling into the plate, crisp and pleasant, like music, with an inexplicable rhythm.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded secretly, although these two people were brutal, their knife skills were extraordinary, with an inexplicable rhythm, obviously in line with the principles of heaven and earth, and the knife skills were extremely superior.

Su Qingqing and He Xueqing pressed their hands on the hilt of their swords, their jade faces were tense, and they stared at the field intently, they didn't expect these two to be so skilled in martial arts.

Both of them used their scimitars in both hands, and the scimitars flickered with cold light, glowing with a faint fishy aura, both of which were great murderous weapons.

The two have an excellent tacit understanding, and they use four hands, just like one person with four hands, a storm-like blow, and ordinary masters, when they encounter such a devastating knife technique, they have already been defeated.

Song Mengjun's swordsmanship is continuous, the sword light surrounds his body, weaving a sword net, soft and tough, even if the two of them attack wildly, they can still hold on to the square inch without taking half a step back.

(To be continued)