Chapter Seventy-Nine: Dream Sansheng's Kindness
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Immediately, a black shadow pierced through the sky and appeared directly in front of the horse team, and the person who came was dressed in a black robe, with a shocking scar on his face, which was vicious in his beating.
The breath of the rune bone was about six times, and the scar man shouted: "Meng Jiaxin, today, you can't go, haha......"
The faces of Meng Sansheng and Meng Ling next to him changed wildly, and they were shocked and speechless, but as the captain of this horse team, he had to stand up, so he stubbornly said: "The eldest brother of the mass grave, Miss Meng is a distinguished guest of Lancheng, please pay attention." ”
"I hear you, you're threatening me. The scar man smiled hideously, and then, a cyan knife light suddenly fell.
The air rippled, and countless white waves appeared.
Looking at this knife, the maid Mengling was directly frightened and paralyzed to the ground, Li Yan watched all this quietly, he was not a hard-hearted person, and he was ready to act chivalrous before setting off.
No matter how filthy and bleak this world of cultivation is, he doesn't believe that everyone is like this, the world has true feelings, and in the same way, benevolence and righteousness should not be extinguished.
He doesn't want to be a great good person, nor does he want to escape into the empty door, but meeting is fate, life is in the world, and happiness and hatred can be.
Li Yan was about to make a move, but when he saw Meng Sansheng next to him, he shouted angrily: "You forced me!"
Immediately, there was a blue air flow on his body covering his body, and a momentum was condensed in an instant, and he raised his hand with a big mudra, as if he were moving a mountain.
Li Yan raised his eyebrows and stopped, interested.
The sword light collided with the palm print, and it was not the big handprint that was hastily resisted that was defeated, but the sword gang was shattered.
The scar man's face changed, his wrist turned slightly, and he shouted "Ling Tian Dao"!
A knife pierced the sky, the wind whimpered, and the sand flew away.
"Ling Tian Battle Knife, Xuan-level Martial Arts, Dream Boy, you can go on the road with peace of mind. The sword is full of energy, and Li Yan found that this knife already has a powerful charm.
The knife is condensing and takes time.
Meng Sansheng's black hair danced angrily, and the whole person fell into a state of madness, but he had not lost his mind yet, and did not forget to advise: "Meng Ling, you take your brothers to escort the nobles away." ”
"Brother Li, cherish. ”
When the words fell, there was a thumping sound from his body, and the mountains and rivers were strong and majestic.
Li Yan was taken aback, this is not the sound of the bloodline beating? Awakened the power of the bloodline, obviously he didn't perceive the rune bone breath on Meng Sansheng's body, could it be a Taoist faction?
He watched quietly, became curious, and saved his life at a critical time.
At this time, a large group of bandits surrounded them, and it was obvious that this mass grave should be a bandit den, with a group of about twenty, far more than the horse team.
The battle is stimulated, and the escort road is broken.
Immediately, the sword roared and roared.
The breath of terror, the fluctuating energy of the fluctuation.
At this time, a force wrapped in the momentum of the knife rose to the sky, and slashed down, as if slashing the sky and cutting the gods, wanting to slaughter everything.
On the other hand, his whole body had turned blue-purple, and the sound of his heart's pulse stopped, and he raised his right hand slightly.
A noble and noble thought rose, and the handprint slowly condensed, and after a while, the handprint transformed into three peaks, forming a huge mountain shape.
Thick and majestic, shaking the might.
"Boom—"
In the second confrontation, a huge roar rang out, and flames erupted.
The original invincible Scarface screamed and flew upside down, his clothes were shattered, and there was a large eye-catching handprint on his chest.
And this handprint is actually continuing to sink inward.
In less than a breath, the handprints skyrocketed.
With a bang, this sixfold monk with rune bones was actually slaughtered by the one-handed mark of Meng Sansheng.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time!" In vain, a cold snort came, and another figure shot out, the terrifying sword intent tore through everything, the sword light was cold, and in a blink of an eye, it was in front of you.
This timing was very punctual and in place, Li Yan squinted his eyes, glanced at the sedan chair again, and secretly said interestingly.
"Bang ......"
The wooden sedan chair was torn apart, and a white light swept up, and the same sword slashed down.
This sword is not very large, it is decent, and it is quite upright.
Heaven and earth are born magnificent, and righteousness should last forever.
"Boom-"
The man smiled hideously, and his swordsmanship rose again, and in an instant, he even had a faint momentum.
Li Yan shook his head, the person in the sedan car was not an opponent.
Sure enough, Haoran's sword qi couldn't withstand a round, and the white shadow flew upside down.
After landing, she showed her figure, this is a delicate woman, born with white skin and beautiful appearance, wearing a green shirt and waxy skirt, no powder, and a beautiful face, which is considered a beauty in the middle and upper posture.
"Meng Jiaxin, since you and I met, it was fate, why make a fuss? You know, although my mass grave has a vicious name, it does not kill innocents indiscriminately, if you follow me to slaughter Xiuqi, I will let them go. ”
The person who came was a middle-aged scribe, holding a folding fan, a short sword at his waist, and a seven-fold talisman bone cultivation.
If ordinary people see it, they still think that it is a great Confucian bachelor, and they are extremely suave.
The beautiful woman on the ground had a pale face, and the corners of her mouth were blood, obviously not his opponent, as for the non-indiscriminate killing of innocents in his mouth, it was all fake, otherwise, how could the previous scarface die like this.
Thinking about this, Meng Jiaxin didn't open her mouth to answer, and secretly crushed the jade slip.
Wait for rescue, stall for time.
"Jiaxin, you have disappointed me so much. Tu Xiuqi folded his fan and snapped, and a horse team monk nearby immediately died and died, and his body was separated.
The scarlet blood and the five internal organs flowed all over the ground, and he shook the folding fan again, and said with a smile: "You know, my time is limited, and my only temper is that I can't wait, do you agree or not?"
The maidservant next to Meng Ling has already cried into tears, as for Meng Sansheng, he is already in a state of overdraft, extremely weak, and even an ordinary person can kill him.
"No......" His eyes were full of despair, the task was not completed, but his brothers were all human beings, and others were affectionate, how could they not be heartbroken.
So far, there are only three or four people dead, not many, obviously, this Tu Xiuqi is trying to show Meng Jiaxin face.
Things have come to this point where everyone knows that there is no chance left, and their lives are in the whims of others.
An extremely obscene-looking man approached Tu Xiuqi and said flatteringly: "Big boss, look, behind that kid, there is a woman in a mask. ”
Tu Xiuqi noticed Li Yan at this time, but in his eyes, this simple-dressed young man was really insignificant, and he fell directly behind Xiuqing with an unscrupulous gaze.
Although this woman's appearance is not clear, but her figure is first-class, she must be a wonderful person, looking at it, his eyes are full of desire, and his index finger moves.
Evil thoughts grew, and he said arrogantly, "You, come here." ”
The audience was silent, no one dared to speak easily, and Tu Xiuqi enjoyed this feeling very much.
Li Yan shook his head, took a step, and stood in front of Xiuqing.
Seeing this scene, Tu Xiuqi and the obscene little guy next to him laughed wildly, and the bandits laughed with him. Meng Jiaxin's face was unbearable, but she couldn't say anything, and Meng Ling next to her was so frightened that her body trembled.
Hehe chuckled from Meng Sansheng's mouth, he looked at Li Yan, and said apologetically: "Brother Li, I've bothered you, I shouldn't have invited you to join the army that day." ”
Immediately, his face showed a decisive look, he raised his breath and shouted, and rushed towards Tu Xiuqi.
The moth fights the fire, and even if he dies, he must do his last bit of strength and use up the last trace of benevolence.
Li Yan sighed, feeling a little guilty in his heart, this team, the only thing he was interested in was Meng Sansheng, and the lives of the rest of the people had nothing to do with him, but he died two or three people with a curious thought, and he had to make a move.
"Since you call me Brother Li, I will take care of today's situation for you. Li Yan took a light step, and the earth roared.
The momentum is majestic, a pair of knives and axes and the indifference of the body.
This is Mengling's most unaccustomed expression, but for some reason, at this moment, she dissolved the unknown disgust in her heart in vain, this person is also a bloody man.
Dream three lives, the momentum decreases, the momentum that was originally exhausted is stagnant, and it is impossible to accumulate strength again. He shook his head and said, "Brother Li, why are you so troubled!"
Obviously, he didn't think that Li Yan had the strength to defeat Tu Xiuqi.
"Looking for death!" The obscene little guy wanted to invite credit, and with a scolding, a spear suddenly pierced, as fast as lightning, and the sixfold power of the rune bone exploded.
Li Yan didn't look at it, but smiled at Meng Sansheng and said, "Look at it." ”
Li Yan's body swept away, and an afterimage appeared, disappearing in Meng Ling's screams of surprise, and when he appeared, he was already in front of the lewd little girl.
"Mudra, the knot must be fast, the momentum must be heavy, why wait until the opponent's condensation technique is successful? The art of war pays attention to the combination of odd and positive, the alternation of virtual and real, and the same is true of battle, Sansheng, your cultivation is not weak, but you don't know how to fight. ”
Seeing that Li Yan actually had a joke and exchanged martial arts with Meng Sansheng, the little guy was furious, and the spear shook and hit sideways.
It's just that Li Yan is still not afraid, and his steps are slightly stepped, and this step is just ahead of the opponent's footwork.
"If you want to move mountains, you must have the spirit of moving mountains. ”
When the words fell, Li Yan slapped his hand casually, only to see a handprint condensed by divine patterns falling suddenly.
Majestic, majestic, heavy.
As soon as the breath emerged, the little girl's face changed, but before he could react, the handprints had already covered his whole body.
With a bang, it shattered into soot.
"Boy, take your life. At this moment, Tu Xiuqi couldn't sit still, the other party was so lightly resolved, and he might not be able to do it, so he chose to strike first.
"The sword aura is earth-shattering, and a sword breaks through the sky. ”
A type of Xuan-level high-level martial arts, majestic.
"Be careful. Meng Sansheng exclaimed, the speed of this sword was too fast to be stopped.
Li Yan was still not afraid, but laughed again: "Sansheng, as a man, if you are afraid, you will never be able to defeat your opponent, as long as the cultivation realm is not too far away, it is possible." ”
He took another step, and the earth roared.
"Heaven and earth have power, take advantage of it. A true warrior should have the courage to fight the heavens. ”
"Look at me, move the mountain to the top. ”
The god pattern is empty, and the mountain shape is golden.
A blow of the golden big mudra was completed in an instant, and it was attacked in an instant.
Thundered!
Destroyed and decayed, the sword light broke, the long sword broke, and howled miserably.
The light was covered, and the divine pattern skyrocketed.
When the movement subsided, everyone looked closely, only to see that the original invincible Tu Xiuqi was gone, and there were some trivial white bones left on the ground.
One seal, burst.