033 Mysterious Identity
When Gongsun Long heard Mei Qigong's words, he secretly regretted it, regretting that he was too anxious to speak just now. Plum blossom three lanes, although Gongsun Long has not seen it with his own eyes, but he has also heard it on the rivers and lakes. The three alleys of plum blossoms are one of the best hidden weapons today, second only to the peacock feathers of Peacock Villa.
South plum blossoms, north peacocks.
This has been circulating on the rivers and lakes for a long time. In the early years, when Gongsun Long went in and out of the rivers and lakes, he heard that the Qiu family of the Peacock Villa in the north and the Mei family of the Plum Blossom Villa in the south should never be provoked. Because, once you anger any one of these two families, even if it is a house slave, you will suffer a catastrophe.
Although Gongsun Long has been on the rivers and lakes for decades, he has also gone through a lot of ups and downs. Although he is now the third leader of the platoon gang, he does not rely on martial arts cultivation to become the third master, but relies on his brain. Gongsun Long's nickname is Mingjiang Long, not because Gongsun Long's martial arts are good, but because Gongsun Long is too sleek. However, Gongsun Long, who has always been sleek, was speechless.
Xia Yun saw that Gongsun Long didn't speak for a long time, so he said: "Master Meizhuang, we also bothered Guizhuang because we thought about people's hearts. Disrespectful, please also ask the owner of Meizhuang Haihan. ”
Mei Qigong snorted coldly and said, "Haihan, I see that Xiong Gongzi is polite and knowledgeable. I thought that his friends were also cultivated and knew how to be polite, but they were all barbarians and reckless men. ”
Xia Yun was shocked when she heard this, and said with a smile: "You said that the bear boy is knowledgeable? haha, you must be joking, right?" In Xia Yun's impression, Xiong Yu has always been as cold as ice, and the first time she heard someone evaluate Xiong Yu as knowledgeable, Xia Yun couldn't help laughing. And what made Xia Yun laugh was because it was the owner of today's famous and promising Plum Blossom Villa who commented on Xiong Yu: Mei Qigong.
Mei Qi said fairly: "Of course." Mr. Xiong knows a lot more about etiquette than you. It is not difficult for you to ask for someone from me. Leave your tongues to it. Mei Qigong snorted coldly after saying it and stopped talking.
But as soon as Mei Qigong came out, the disciples of the platoon gang were in an uproar.
The tongue is necessary for people to speak, and if the tongue is cut off, will it not deprive them of the right to speak?
Gongsun Long said: "Master Meizhuang, didn't you mean to embarrass us?"
Xiong Yu also pleaded with Mei Qigong and said, "Master Mei, they"
Mei Qigong quickly interrupted Xiong Yu's words and said, "You don't have to say more, I have my own measure in this matter." After speaking, he said loudly to Gongsun Long, "Gongsun Long, the conditions have been opened here, whether you leave or stay, you can do it." ”
When Gongsun Long heard this, his face turned earthy, and he said angrily: "Mei Qigong! Don't deceive people too much! Although I know that your Mei family's plum blossom three lanes are one of the best hidden weapons in the rivers and lakes. But that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. If you have the ability, let's fight the two of us individually, and fight to the death!" Gongsun Long understood that he couldn't hide from the plum blossom three lanes. Instead of being killed by a hidden weapon, it is better to have a big battle with Mei Qigong.
Mei Qigong smiled: "You are refreshing." If you want to fight, I'll accompany you! Moreover, I don't use plum blossom three lanes. Let's see if your martial arts cultivation as the third-in-command of the platoon gang that is rampant and domineering in the Xiangjiang River is worthy of the name?"
When Gongsun Long saw that Mei Qigong had promised not to use the three lanes of plum blossoms, he immediately relaxed his heart and said, "Okay! I have always admired the martial arts of Master Mei Zhuang, and I am going to ask for advice recently." With that, the sickle in his hand emitted a glittering white light, and Gongsun Long shouted and rushed forward.
Mei Qigong also stepped forward and fought with Gongsun Long.
Since ancient times, the duel between masters has been hearty, or the wind and clouds are changing, or the sky is dark, or the sand is flying. But the duel between Mei Qigong and Gongsun Long was surprisingly free. If Mei Qigong is a senior in the rivers and lakes, his age is only half a hundred. It is not surprising that he is handsome and clever. But when it comes to Gongsun Long, he is the third-in-command of the platoon. Most of the disciples of the Platoon Gang are outlaws in the market, and their bodies are elegant, which has to make the people watching the battle strange.
Xiong's melancholy eyes were not on Mei Qigong's body, but on Gongsun Long's body. Mei Qigong's martial arts style, Xiong Yu has just been taught, and what he is most concerned about is Gongsun Long's body style. Gongsun Long didn't rely on his inability to ascend to the throne of the third-in-command of the platoon gang, and he and Mei Qigong had only fought for more than ten rounds, and he became out of breath and unable to parry.
Mei Qigong and Gongsun Long fought each other, their eyes never left Xia Yun, and when Gongsun Long was forced into a corner, making Gongsun Long unable to resist, Mei Qigong suddenly abandoned Gongsun Long, and the soft sword in his hand went straight to Xia Yun.
Seeing this, Xiong Yu secretly said that it was not good. He knew the subtlety of Mei Qigong's swordsmanship, and he was afraid that Xia Yun would not be able to parry. Unconsciously got up and hurried in the direction of Xia Yun.
Xia Yun saw the sudden change in Mei Qigong's formation, and she also knew that Mei Qigong was not easy to deal with. took out the sword in his hand, wanting to block Mei Qigong's sword, but as soon as the sword was pulled out, he heard the sound of clanging, and the soft sword in the hand of Mo Mei in Xiong Yu's hand and Mei Qigong's hand were intertwined.
"The owner of the plum village is merciful. Xiong melancholy persuaded.
The corners of Mei Qigong's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't answer, the soft sword in his hand smacked a few times, bypassed Xiong Yu, and went straight to Xia Yun. Xia Yun took the sword in his hand and fought with Mei Qigong. In less than ten rounds, Xia Yun felt that she was getting more and more struggling, and she was not Mei Qigong's opponent at all.
Cold sweat flowed from Xia Yun's forehead, and a silver needle quietly appeared on the wrist on the back of her left. With the sound of clanging, Xia Yun sent out a silver needle in her left hand and went straight to Mei Qigong.
Mei Qigong didn't expect Xia Yun to send a hidden weapon at all, and when he saw the silver needle, the silver needle was only three feet away from him. Mei Qigong secretly screamed badly, changed the formation with his left hand, and quickly took off his coat. A move like a roc spreading its wings put Xia Yun's silver needle into his clothes.
The shot was so fast that even Xia Yun, who was not far away, couldn't see it clearly.
Mei Qigong took the silver needle sent out by Xia Yun, his face changed greatly, and asked, "Who is the girl? Why is there a secret weapon of the Tang Sect: Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle? Who are you Xia Lei?"
Xia Yun heard Mei Qigong's question, and said hesitantly: "Where is this rainstorm pear flower needle? This is my embroidery needle!"
Mei Qigong smiled: "The girl said that she laughed, whose embroidery needle would be so delicate?"
Xia Yun was silent.
Mei Qigong continued: "The Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle is the unique secret weapon of the Tang Sect, I believe you know better than me. But, did you know that there is still a difference between this rainstorm pear blossom needle?"
Xia Yun was stunned and looked at Mei Qigong suspiciously.
Mei Qigong continued: "The Rainstorm Pear Flower Needle is divided into two types: Tang Clan and Xia Clan. Although Tang's rainstorm pear flower needles are thin, when they are issued, they must be issued by multiple silver needles at the same time. The difference between the Xia clan is that there is only one burst at a time, and every silver needle will be fatal!"
Xia Yun was dazed, and Xiong was even more strange. remembered the deaths of Bai Mei and Xia Yun at that time, and the dead were all injured by a silver needle. If it is really like what Mei Qigong said, Xia's rainstorm pear blossom needles are sent out one by one, and Tangmen's are sent out in pieces. Otherwise, it was Xia Yun who killed Bai Mei and Xue Tie?
I only heard Xia Yun say: "You said that the rainstorm pear flower needle is the unique secret weapon of the Tang Sect, the surname of the Tang Sect is Tang, how can a person surnamed Xia have the rainstorm pear flower needle?"
Mei Qi said fairly: "Hmph, if I didn't guess wrong, Xia Lei, the hero of Sichuan and Shaanxi, should be your father, right? I definitely didn't guess wrong, you are Xia Lei's daughter! The world only knows that Xia Lei and Tang Yuan, the master of the Tang Sect, are brothers, but they ignore that Xia Lei is still the proud protégé of the previous Tang Sect master Tang Batian!"
The sword in Xia Yun's hand was slowly put down, and tears flowed from her eyes. She no longer blindly denies it, she knows that in front of Mei Qigong, a senior in the rivers and lakes, no matter how much she hides it, she can't completely hide it.
Mei Qigong held the silver needle in his hand and said, "Tang Batian, the old master of the Tang Sect, died of illness, and Tang Batian's son Tang Yuan became the new master. Xia Lei, who has always been ten times stronger than Tang Yuan, is naturally unconvinced. But he didn't want the Tang Gate to be in civil strife, so he turned out of the Tang Gate. Later, for some reason, Xia Lei and Tang Yuan suddenly came together again. It's just that it didn't take long for Xia Lei to be chased and killed by Tang Yuan again, and it was a desperate hunt!"
Xia Yun's mind recalled a certain night seven years ago.
On that day, the moon was very bright and very cool.
The pine and cypress trees under the moonlight are extremely lush, but they are also gloomy and terrifying. Xia Yun, who was only twelve years old, sat outside the door of her house, looking at the moon and counting the stars. Xia Yun's mother sat next to the lamp, sewing and mending her clothes with stitches and threads. Every time she sews a thread, she will ask Xia Yun a question.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seventy-ninety, ninety-one, two-hundred-fifty-one, two-hundred-fifty-two" Xia Yun counted like this, until she reached the position of three hundred, and suddenly, before that, the wind outside the house was blowing, and a cloudy wind was blowing. Xia Yun ran back to the house in fear and snuggled up in her mother's arms.
"Mother, I'm afraid! Xia Yun's face was tightly pressed against her mother's belly, and she didn't dare to look out the window again.
Xia Yun's mother turned pale and looked out of the house with a blank look. After a while, four masked men dressed in black appeared in desperation. These men, all holding a long sword in their hands, stared at Xia Yun's mother and daughter with sharp eyes.
In an instant, the man in black had already entered the house and asked, "Where is Xia Lei?"
Xia Yun's mother said hesitantly: "I don't know, I don't know!" While talking, he hugged Xia Yun tightly.
The man in black was unwilling to have too many verbal disputes with Xia Yun's mother, and regardless of Xia Yun's mother's verbal objections, he searched indiscriminately when he entered the house. Ping-pong, and in an instant the house was a mess. But there is still no trace of Xia Lei.
The man in black said: "Since I can't find Xia Lei, I have to take your head back to restore my life." With that, he slowly walked towards Xia Yun's mother and daughter, and the sword in his hand was also raised high, almost wanting to cut it down.
"Ahh The black-clothed man's sword, before it could be cut off, let out a scream of pain, and then fell to the ground motionless, his injured skin instantly turned black, and the person quickly turned into a puddle of corpse water.
The other three men in black were frightened when they saw their companions disappear like this. The sword in his hand was already blocked in front of his chest, his legs trembled, and he looked around.
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