Chapter 112 The Tiger Falls in Pingyang

The swords came down in unison, and he was about to slash at his right arm, Meng Yu held the Vajra Fu Zhenyuan tightly, and suddenly his hand loosened again, looking at the man who was about to cut off his right arm, with a playful face.

Blood flew sideways, and the chest-length right arm flew up to the sky, but it was not Meng Yu's right arm, it was the man who was proud to cut off Meng Yu's right arm, the muscles and veins on his head were protruding, beads of sweat were like rain, and he fell to the ground with a wide-eyed "Peng".

"Oh no, that kid ran away. I have been paying attention to Meng Yu, thinking about the spear and bearded man who are competing with the snipe and the clam for the benefit of the fisherman, I don't feel right, I turned my head and saw that I couldn't see Meng Yu, and I opened my mouth to shout.

The five people who were distracted heard the words of the spear and bearded man, they all looked panicked, there was no clue to chase after you, and it was reluctant to slip away without chasing the great merit, and besides, the relatives wanted by the imperial court escaped from their hands, if the sloppy man knew, there would be their good

Thinking of the sloppy man, the five couldn't help but glance at the place where the sloppy man fought, full of desolation, and under the reflection of the night sky, there were broken hundred-year-old giant trees everywhere, and there was no trace of human figure. The five people couldn't help but rush forward along the broken trees, and after five or six miles of desolation, they still didn't find the sloppy man, and the five people guessed that the sloppy man had been killed, but no one dared to put forward it first without finding any solid evidence, so they could only look carefully along the battlefield they had walked through.

"Dark Ghost King, has the sloppy man solved it? Escaped from a distance of more than ten miles, no one caught up, Meng Yu's speed did not decrease, and the Dark Ghost King asked.

"No, the sloppy man is a strong man in the third layer of the earth immortal, and we tried our best to only seriously injure him, but the master doesn't have to worry too much, this time the sloppy man received a light injury, and it is impossible to recover without half a year, which is enough for us to escape from here." It took a long time for the Dark Ghost King's transmission to spread in Meng Yu's worries.

"Dark Ghost King, are you also seriously injured? The voice of the Dark Ghost King was lacking, and it took a long time for it to come back, Meng Yu asked with some concern

"Master, this time, in order to deal with the sloppy man, the four ghost kings of us were not lightly injured, and we may not be able to help you for a long time in the future. The voice of the traitor king came faintly, and Meng Yu's heart sighed, "Sure enough." ”

"You stay in the soul space to recuperate, there is no sloppy man to chase and kill, I have my own way to solve the wanted matter, you don't have to worry. After sighing, Meng Yu said.

After the sound transmission, he concentrated on driving the art of resisting the wind, and the grass and trees flowed, and he kept retreating. When the first line of the sky appeared, the surrounding environment became clear, and the unknown grass was stained with the morning dew, dancing with the wind, and the unknown fragrance was sprinkled into the nose with joy.

The wounds on his body were sticky with a faint pain, and the wind turned into a sharp bone scraper, his eyes looked around to find a hidden place, and Meng Yu fell straight down with all his might.

'Whew, whew, whew" Meng Yu, whose face was pale, gasped roughly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he fell asleep unconsciously.

The sun rises slowly in the east, the gorgeous glow clothes gradually fade, the evaporating dew forms a mist, and the mountains are like a fairyland.

"Lige, are you sure that you will participate in the selection of new disciples of the Kunlun Sect this time. Two dark shadows suddenly appeared in the sky, and worried questions came out.

"The Kunlun faction is a great sect for cultivating immortals, and the qualifications of the disciples are extremely high, and I am not very sure, do your best, this is an opportunity for immortality that must be seized. A voice came out and said firmly

"Kunlun faction, I don't expect to join this time, first see how they assess the disciples, have a mental preparation, and fight for it next time. The man who asked the man before heard Lige's answer, and said lightly.

"Well, what is that, Yi Long, do you see if there is a person lying there. Lige, who was in a hurry with a chuckle, suddenly looked at the place where Meng Yu was hiding and said suspiciously.

"Where, where," said the young man named Yi Long, looking around, "yes, there is a person lying there, the injury is still not light, and the clothes on his body are stained with blood." ”

"Let's go and see. Li Ge frowned and thought about it, and flew towards the place where Meng Yu was hiding,

The means of flying from Ge Yilong and Meng Yu are the same as the technique of resisting the wind, and in a moment, they flew down to the distance of Meng Yu's side, looking at the scars on Meng Yu's body, the two of them stopped and did not dare to move forward.

"What to do, save or not, his strength doesn't seem to be low, what if he wakes up, he will take revenge. There are many bandits in the poor mountains and bad waters, or we should not have seen it. Yi Long looked at Meng Yu, and said with uncertain eyes, saying that he had made a lot of determination not to save Meng Yu, struggling between self and morality.

"You stay, I'll go over and take a look, this person's cultivation is not low, there must be a lot of good things on his body, if we are lucky, we can all become disciples of the Kunlun faction this time, the immortal path is in sight, and immortality can be expected." Li Ge ignored Yi Long's words, his eyes flashed, and he walked in front of Meng Yu with the hilt of the sword in his hand.

"What people. His heart was silent, Meng Yu suddenly felt a danger coming, and immediately rolled back, and said with a murderous voice in his voice.

"You, you're alive. Lige was nervous, stared at by Meng Yu's implicit murderous eyes, and said with trembling legs. Yi Long in the back was also stunned in fright, and dense cold sweat covered his head.

"Hiss" rolled and pulled the wound, and as soon as he saw the person coming back to his senses, Meng Yu gasped in pain, and his arm trembling on the ground.

"We didn't mean anything, we were just curious, and we came over to see if we could help. Lige reacted very quickly, and in a blink of an eye, he regained his expression, and said with concern in his eyes, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword also quickly changed to the sword body. I secretly hated myself in my heart, I was still alive after being so seriously injured, it seems that my cultivation must not be weak, and there must be a lot of good things on my body, this time I was really lucky. However, I don't have anything to ask for from the song, so now I'll use words to trap you and find a chance to ask for your life.

The performance of the song is seamless, with both form and spirit, if it is an ordinary master, most of them will not be able to detect flaws, but this time it is Meng Yu who meets Meng Yu, under the spiritual sensitivity of far beyond ordinary people, the small changes that are difficult for ordinary people to observe are clearly imprinted in Meng Yu's heart.