Chapter 231: A flick of his sleeves
Wei Li leaned on a Taishi chair outside the threshold of the Tongyou Courtyard, the door behind him was closed, he breathed gently, between one exhalation and one inhalation, there was almost no boundary, and he couldn't tell whether he was exhaling or inhaling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The reminder erected by the post official is by no means untargeted, and Wei Li can also figure out the trouble of some sons and brothers in Xianyang City who come to Zhu Wan'er. He put Chen Erniu, who was placed by Zhu Wan'er's side by the Zhishan Sword Alliance, to death, how could these sons and brothers be willing to suffer a dumb loss? He could have left it alone, believing that with Zhu Wan'er's maneuvering of the nations, it could also be resolved. But because of him, the eldest husband dares to act and dare to act, how can he be a turtle with a shrunken head. And he promised to teach Lu Zhengyang a lesson for Fang Yuehui, how could it be so easy? Lu Zhengyang, as one of the four peerless immortals of the Zhishan Sword Alliance, had a great reputation, if he couldn't become famous, how could he accept his challenge, did he want to defeat all of Lu Zhengyang's subordinates step by step?
Thinking of this, Wei Li smiled slightly, these Xianyang Gongzi brothers' information is really enough, as soon as he sat here, someone came to test him.
Wei Li smiled and looked at a brocade-clothed boy walking slowly, this boy was handsome and elegant, with a high nose bridge, with Wei Li's observation, there seemed to be Rongdi blood in his appearance.
This person came to Wei Li's side, saw Wei Li sitting still, frowned, and said condescendingly: "In Xia Meng Hui, I have always admired Miss Wan'er, please tell me!"
Wei Li lay on the Taishi's chair and said lazily: "Our eldest lady is not a guest today, please go back!"
Meng Heng's face was stunned, and he said angrily: "Who are you? How dare you make decisions for Miss Wan'er? ”
Wei Li said unhurriedly: "Down there is Miss Wan'er's escort leader Wei San, who is responsible for protecting Miss Wan'er's safety, Your Excellency's identity is unknown, how can Miss Wan'er see you?"
"Unidentified, you go to the street to inquire, who doesn't know that I am against the wind sword Meng Heng, get out of the way!" After he finished speaking, he raised his head and strode towards Wei Li, he didn't believe that Wei Li, a small guard commander, dared to intercept him, the eldest son of the Meng clan.
Wei Li's body did not move on the chair, and he stepped on the ground with one foot, and ripples rushed towards Meng Heng. Meng Heng only felt numb under his feet, as if he had been electrocuted, hurriedly retreated, had already drawn his sword in his hand, and said, "Do you want to try my headwind sword?"
Wei Li smiled: "If you can force Wei to stand up, you will naturally be allowed to go in, otherwise whether you are a downwind sword or a headwind sword, you will go back wherever you came from." ”
Meng Hui said angrily: "You!" After finishing speaking, the long sword burst out in front of him, causing a gust of wind and making a hunting sound on Wei Li's clothes.
Wei Li snorted coldly: "Fake trick!"
Meng Heng's sword flower circulated and attacked Wei Li.
Wei Li simply closed his eyes, ignoring Meng Hui's sword flower, and stepped on the ground with his right foot from time to time, causing ripples. No matter how Meng Hui changed his sword moves, he could never enter the two zhang range of Wei Li's body.
Meng Hui's swordsmanship was like a storm, but Wei Li just walked leisurely and made a judgment.
Wei Li seemed to close his eyes tightly, but he was actually figuring out Meng Hui's sword path, this Meng family's swordsmanship can reverse the wind, which is quite desirable, especially in the unique luck. The basic moves of swordsmanship include splitting, slashing, intercepting, teasing, picking, hooking, piercing, piercing, wiping, sweeping, pointing, collapsing, hanging, and cloud fourteen kinds. Meng Heng's swordsmanship is deep in the essence of the broken word, so he can sword the sword against the wind.
A quarter of an hour later, Wei Li had completely figured out Meng Hui's sword path, and even the luck route was not far from ten, although this swordsmanship was not top-notch, but it also had one or two merits, and it could be used as a stone of the mountain to attack jade. Wei Li saw that Meng Heng had no new tricks, and his sleeves flicked, forming a hurricane that blew Meng Heng to the ground.
Meng Heng's chest was hit by a boulder, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face looked better.
Wei Li shook his head and said: "It seems that Meng Gongzi's headwind sword failed to go against Wei's wind, and the nickname of the headwind sword can be canceled in the future!" He deliberately pretended to be arrogant, preparing for challenging Lu Zhengyang in the future, how dare he challenge the innate master if he is not arrogant.
Meng Heng didn't pick up his long sword, his figure staggered away, he tried his best to not even get close to Wei Li's body, and the blow to him was quite huge.
Wei Li watched Meng Heng leave in despair, and smiled slightly, Reverse the wind sword, you can go against the wind, but you can't go against Lao Tzu's dragon catcher. Wei Li's flick of his sleeve just now was just a disguise, he secretly hid the dragon snatcher in it, and hit Meng Heng's chest with one palm, so that he could seriously injure him. Meng Hui didn't see it, thinking that Wei Lichun had broken his upwind sword with his sleeve wind, and the blow to his mind far exceeded the injury to his body.
Meng Heng had just left, and Wei Li immediately felt that several figures around him were leaving, and these people left in different routes, but they were all traveling in the same direction.
Wei Li frowned, he had already used his true qi to investigate, these spectators were just strong and strong, and their kung fu was not in the stream at all, he thought that they were sent by other families to listen to the news, but these people were all going in one direction, which was worth pondering.
These people who observed the battle between Wei Li and Meng Hui rushed all the way to a building, and one of them, one of them, rode to the back door of this building first. There is a desk at the back door of the building, in front of which is a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sitting, and behind him are two gray-clothed guys.
The man ran to a few tables, couldn't take a breath, and said intermittently: "Adverse Wind Sword Meng Heng went to the post house to visit Zhu Wan'er, but was rejected by Zhu Wan'er's guard commander Wei San, the two had a verbal conflict, and a battle was fought, and Meng Heng was seriously injured and defeated. ”
The middle-aged man recorded and asked, "How did Meng Heng lose, and how many moves did the two fight?"
The man said: "Wei San sat on the chair and didn't get up, only stepped on the ground with his right foot, Meng Heng couldn't get close at all, and was finally seriously injured by Wei Sanyi's sleeve?"
The man in Tsing Yi exclaimed: "Just a flick of your sleeves?"
The man finally breathed evenly, and said, "That's right, just a flick of his sleeve." And Wei San threatened: Whoever wants to visit Zhu Wan'er must first force him to get up from the seat. ”
The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi sorted out the news of this person and recorded it in the book, and said: "This news can definitely arouse the interest of those sons, there is suspense, it is enough to trigger gambling, and it is worth five taels of silver." ”
The person who sent the news didn't expect it to be so valuable, and after taking the silver, he said in surprise: "Thank you Steward Li, thank you Steward Li." At this time, several other people arrived almost at the same time, and when they saw that this person had already received the money, they all left in disappointment.
The middle-aged man, known as Steward Li, handed the news of the book to a gray-clothed servant behind him and said, "Give this news to the shopkeeper and release it in the building immediately." ”
The servant took the book and hurried into the building. (To be continued.) )