Chapter 007: Distinguish between right and wrong

But it was said that Jia Mengle struggled to climb up again, the zombie didn't expect it, and Sun Xiangyuan didn't expect that such a high cliff fell down, for Jia Mengle, who had no martial arts, this was really a miracle, and no one expected his adventure at the foot of Feng. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Brother Monle, you ...... You...... Go away, I beg you. Sun Xiangyuan howled again, because she knew that Jia Mengle staying was undoubtedly a dead end.

"Boy, you are so desperate, it's rare in the world!" the zombie came over from the fire, "Well, boy, if you have such a chivalrous heart, I will spare you, you go!"

"Thank you, Daxia, you can keep your promise and wait for the next night, and at the same time you haven't hurt Miss Sun, this is already chivalrous. Jia Mengle rubbed his hands together and continued, "Lord Wei Daxia has a lot, please raise your noble hand and let Miss Sun go!"

"You stinky boy, how can you get an inch, I told you, she is destined to be the daughter-in-law of my fourth brother, you can save this little life and leave quickly!"

"Since that's the case, I can only ask for advice from the respected and martial arts hero. Jia Mengle picked up a branch and prepared to compete with the famous zombies.

"Hehe, boy, I haven't seen you all night, you still want to fight with me?" Jia Mengle's words made the zombie a little indigestible, you must know that the four ghosts of the Western Regions are not in vain, in the martial arts conference, this zombie but with a pen, it is difficult to distinguish the victory from the defeat of Ge Jiuhong of Huomen.

It also made Sun Xiangyuan, who was pointed, incomprehensible, "Brother Mengle, you are not his opponent, go quickly!" Where is Sun Xiangyuan willing to let this unknown person sacrifice his life for himself?

"Boy, you Hades hanged yourself, you have a long life, okay, my fourth ghost will fulfill you today, if you can win against me, I will be your slave and serve you for life!"

"Where do I dare to accept you as a slave, I didn't want to make a move, but in order to save his virtuous sister, I have to do the same, and I ask Daxia's subordinates to be merciful. Jia Mengle has no bottom in his heart, but a dead horse is a live horse doctor, even if he can't defeat the zombie, at least it is much better than taking his third palm for nothing.

"Okay, look at the move!" I saw the zombie holding the pen with one hand, and came to express his chest directly, a good Jia Mengle, flashed sideways, the branch in his right hand shook the pen, and the left hand slapped the zombie in the face, which was the first move of Tianyu's swordsmanship Wangheng to Yu, but Jia Mengle didn't want to hurt the zombie, so he changed his sword to a slap, and just slapped him in the face.

It's too incredible, yesterday he was a powerless kid, but today he can win with one move, which makes the zombie a little unbearable, and also makes Sun Xiangyuan a little surprised.

"Good boy, your swordsmanship is so good, it seems that I am clumsy. The zombie said, using his housekeeping skills, cursive tips, "Cursive writing is like a spring worm, the words are shaped like autumn snakes, the whole chapter must be penetrated together, and it is a fine product with gas and spirit." I saw the pen flowing, like a snake and a dragon in the air, and the changes were thousands of ways towards Jia Mengle. Jia Mengle dared to be lazy, holding a branch in his right hand, holding his breath, and using the Junyu carved wall. Holding a branch with one hand, it became a circle around it in a blink of an eye, and it was difficult to hurt the zombie's body even if the zombie's brushwork was powerful, and then it turned to a sword, straight towards the zombie.

No one knew or seen it, and by the time the zombie reacted, the branches had reached his throat.

Everyone was stunned, no one expected that he would have such exquisite swordsmanship if he didn't look amazing, even Jia Mengle himself didn't believe it.

"Hero Wei, I have conceded!"

"You are the real hero, admire it!" the zombie dropped the judgment pen with both hands, and he had not yet woken up from the swordsmanship just now.

"Didn't someone say just now that if you lose, you will be a slave for life? Why don't you fulfill your promise now?" Sun Xiangyuan said happily.

"I ...... I...... I ...... "How can I be embarrassed to regret what I said?" But if I want him to be a slave for the rest of his life, how can this be shameful?

"What's the matter? The four ghosts of the Western Regions are just some shameless guys?" Sun Xiangyuan continued to fan the flames.

"Admit it, what's the big deal?" I saw the zombie's legs bent, "Master, I'...... "What does this make the zombies embarrassed............

"Hero Wei, don't be like this, victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, if everyone loses and becomes a slave, then won't I be the master everywhere?" Jia Mengle helped him up.

"Master, if it's okay, I'll leave, big brother is still waiting for me!" The zombie's face was flushed, he never expected to be planted on this stinky boy.

"No, you go get busy!" the zombie snapped, and one of them fled.

After the zombie left, under the guidance of Sun Xiangyuan, Jia Mengle solved Sun Xiangyuan's acupoint, and the two looked at each other and smiled, "I really didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so exquisite!"

"Where, I can't help it, just fiddle around a few times. Jia Mengle said disappreciatively.

"By the way, Brother Mengle, where did you learn this swordsmanship, why haven't I seen it, and I didn't see you at the martial arts conference that day?"

Jia Mengle always remembered that he was not allowed to promise to Nantian Gong Lei Batian, he was not allowed to recognize the teacher, he was not allowed to hurt the heavens and said the name of the swordsmanship, and he was not allowed to show people easily.

"Miss Sun, I beg you one thing, you must not tell others about my fight with zombies today, I promised others not to use force with others!" Jia Mengle pretended to be pitiful.

"Are you still a weak scholar with a full stomach?" Sun Xiangyuan said a little puzzled.

"I don't know much martial arts in the first place, and if I continue to fight against the zombies, it's hard to say whether I'll win or lose. Jia Mengle is right, he has no skills, and he will definitely lose if he fights for a long time.

"You are brave and cowardly, wise as foolish!" Sun Xiangyuan said happily, and it could be seen from her face that her heart had been moved, and she had a good impression of the young man in front of her.

"By the way, Brother Mengle, where are you doing? Why don't we go to your house?" asked Sun Xiangyuan with interest.

"Well, I haven't been home for a few days, so my mother has to worry. The two happily descended the one-legged peak, summoned the chasing horse, Jia Mengle led the horse, Sun Xiangyuan rode the horse, and drove towards the west of Jinling City.

"By the way, Miss Sun......"

"Why are you still calling me Miss Sun, my name is Xiangyuan! You can call me Xiangyuan!" Sun Xiangyuan said with a blushing face, her statement made Jia Mengle a little uncomfortable.

"Incense...... Garden...... Sister ......" Jia Mengle laboriously said these affectionate words, although not as affectionate as Zhu Ziyong's shouting, but it was enough to arouse Sun Xiangyuan's first love.

"By the way, Sister Xiangyuan, how can you come out disguised as a man, it is not difficult to hear from Zhu Ziyong's mouth, you ran away from home, what is going on?" Jia Mengle asked curiously.

"Don't mention it, I'll be sad when you mention it!" Sun Xiangyuan's mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

It turned out that she was the daughter of the Jinling Sun Governor's family, she lost her mother since she was a child, and the Sun Governor's Mansion and the owner of Zhujiabao Fort were world friends, and she wanted to marry her to Zhu Ziyong of Zhujiabao, but Sun Xiangyuan did not agree, and ran away from home again and again, in order to threaten Sun Governor's Mansion, in other words, to escape marriage.

Sun Xiangyuan's story makes Jia Mengle a little incredible, parents all over the world think about their children, but because the way of love is different, the effect is different. He didn't want to come to participate in any martial arts conference, he just wanted to swim in the sea of books, but his mother's fate was difficult to disobey, and he had to come to this martial arts conference to cause such a bunch of incidents.

After a day's journey, the two finally came to Jia Mengle's house in the west of the city, a few low thatched huts, but the courtyard was very clean, "Mother! I'm back!" Jia Mengle shouted excitedly as soon as he entered the small courtyard.

What came out of the voice was a young and beautiful middle-aged woman, who ran excitedly when she saw her son coming back, and Jia Mengle rushed into her mother's arms like a three-year-old child.

"Stinky boy, where have you been these days? Let my mother worry about death!" Although the woman was complaining in her mouth, she was very happy in her heart, which made Sun Xiangyuan look a little envious and jealous.

"Didn't you let me go to some martial arts conference? I went and got to know this Sun girl. Jia Mengle didn't forget to introduce Sun Xiangyuan.

Sun Xiangyuan had already recovered her daughter's body, and she was busy dismounting and met Jia's mother very politely. When Jia Mu saw this young and beautiful woman, although she was a little displeased, she still entertained her very happily.

The autumn breeze is cool, the moonlight is misty, the night is empty, the bright moon is in the sky, scattering hazy light spots, the thatched hut is happy, Jia's mother shush the cold and ask for warmth, Jia Mengle talks and laughs, Sun Xiangyuan is very happy, in Jia's mother's body, she feels the unparalleled maternal love, and feels the happiness of her family.

No matter what reputation, status, happiness, or honor in the world, it is not as good as staying by my mother's side, even if she doesn't know a word, even if she eats sorghum cakes all day long.