Everyone knew that it was false for him to humbly seek advice, and it was true to strive for fame and fortune, so he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, but it was inconvenient to have a seizure, so he had to forcibly hold back.

Seeing that his companion was so rude, Xie Yucang held back his anger and said, "How can Brother Wang say such a thing, don't offend Mei Daxia." ”

Lin Yu said indifferently: "The name of 'Holy Hand in the Sword' is just a friend on the rivers and lakes who put gold on my Mei family's face, why should Your Excellency take such a false name to heart." ”

Wang Youzhen snorted and said: "This kind of fame should be lived by a powerful person, if you don't have real skills, even if you live empty for many years, it is meaningless. ”

Lin Fengsheng couldn't bear it anymore when he heard him insinuate and insult his uncle repeatedly, and sneered: "Brother Tai has repeatedly spoken wild words, presumably because of his practical skills and great strength!

Wang Youzhen didn't read much, knowing that he was deliberately sneering, his face was red and white, but he didn't know how to answer for a while. When everyone saw him chewing the words, Wang Youzhen was very embarrassed to ask, and they couldn't help laughing.

Yu Sanbai also smiled: "There is no such plaque, but if Your Excellency doesn't dislike it, it's not impossible for the old man to engrave a piece for you." There was another burst of laughter.

Wang Youzhen squinted at Yu Sanbai, didn't say a word, his eyes were a little resentful, but he didn't dare to attack it.

Xie Yucang said: "As the saying goes, there is a heaven outside the sky, why should Brother Wang be so obsessed! If Mei Daxia is willing to give a few tips and teach a few tricks, it is already a blessing for our younger generations, how can he be so ignorant and delusional." ”

Wang Youzhen ignored it and just sneered.

Lin Yu said: "Since Wang Daxia is so resolute, it is useless to say more, so you will fulfill your wish." He turned his head to Mei Ruoxue and said, "Ruoxue, take the two heroes to see your father." ”

Mei Ruoxue was slightly stunned and then understood, and said, "Please come with me, two of you." Get up and go first, Wang Youzhen followed, Xie Yucang saluted Yu Sanbai and Lin Yu, and also followed.

Lin Fengsheng said: "Auntie, I'll go too." Without waiting for Lin Yu to answer, he went out of the hall door. Yu Sanbai understood what Lin Yu meant, and ignored it and stayed in the hall to drink tea.

Mei Ruoxue and Lin Fengsheng walked out of the gate side by side, and went straight to the back mountain, although Wang Youzhen and Xie Yucang didn't know what they meant, they had to follow closely.

Xie Yucang thought to himself: "Mei Daxia is striving for perfection, and he is probably practicing swordsmanship in the back mountain at this time. ”

Wang Youzhen had another thought: "This surnamed Mei hides his head and tail, eighty percent of him doesn't have much ability, if I defeat him, I will be famous all over the world, and then I will ...... Hey. "When I think of the pride, I can't help but be overjoyed and excited.

After walking for a stick of incense, the four of them walked through a bamboo forest and came to a clearing. The open space is adjacent to the high cliff in the east, and the remaining three sides are surrounded by the genus of plum bamboo, and the fallen leaves on the ground are piled up, and there are several lonely graves buried in the sparse ones.

Mei Ruoxue said: "My father is here." ”

Xie Yucang looked around, saw no one, and said strangely: "Is Mei Daxia in retreat?" Mei Ruoxue's face was gloomy and she shook her head.

Xie Yucang looked at several graves one by one, and saw that the surnames on the tombstones were not all from the Mei family, and asked: "Miss Mei, who are the people buried here? Why are there many Central Plains people among them?"

Mei Ruoxue said: "These are all people who came to compete with my father in a duel, but unfortunately they are all dead souls under the sword. ”

Wang Youzhen heard what Mei Ruoxue said, and said that it was intentional intimidation, snorted heavily, and deliberately pretended to be careless.

Xie Yucang said again: "Most of these people are famous in the martial arts, but they have suddenly disappeared in recent years, and they turned out to be buried under the sword of Mei Daxia. There are those who are greedy for fame and profit, and who do many evils, and they deserve to die. It's just that this Chu Qingyun is a decent person, so he doesn't know how to do it. He made a pun on this sentence, and only hoped that Wang Youzhen could retreat in time.

Mei Ruoxue said lightly: "These people and their fathers have all set up a life and death situation before the sword competition, that is the meaning of life and death, and the duel between the strong and the weak, then it is no wonder that others." ”

When Wang Youzhen heard Chu Qingyun's name, his heart was shocked, a chill came out of the dantian, and a cold sweat was pinched in his palm. This Chu Qingyun is a master of swordsmanship of the Kunlun faction, and Wang Youzhen was defeated by his sword in the past. The famous grave is close in front of you, and you can't help but believe it.

Governor Wang Youzhen couldn't retreat now, so he had to force himself to calm down and say in a loud voice: "If you can die under the sword of the 'Holy Hand of the Sword', Wang has no regrets about dying." Miss Mei, please give up the order. He took the sword from behind his back and gripped the hilt with his five fingers.

Lin Fengsheng looked at the lonely graves in front of him, glanced at Wang Youzhen, and said in his heart: "If my uncle is still here, I am afraid that there will be a new grave here. ”

Mei Ruoxue pointed to a tomb in the plum bushes in the west, and said in a trembling voice: "That's my father" Biting her lips, she was about to cry. Seeing this, Lin Fengsheng's eyes were also flushed.

Xie Yucang and Wang Youzhen were surprised and delighted, and rushed to the grave together, and saw that the tombstone was impressively engraved: The tomb of the hero Mei Gongyunting.

Xie Yucang knew that what Mei Ruoxue said was true, and there was a grief in his heart, his eyes became wet, and he said slowly: "Miss Mei, when did Mei Daxia travel to the west?

Mei Ruoxue said: "Three months ago, I was sick and incurable. There is no one in the world who can beat Daddy, and who can kill him......" At this point, he choked up and sat down in front of the grave and cried.

Xie Yucang looked up to the sky and sighed: "I came all the way, but I couldn't even see the side of Mei Daxia. It's really a jealous talent, and it's a trick!"

Wang Youzhen had been silent beside him, and suddenly laughed strangely: "Brother Xie, since the so-called holy hand in the sword is dead, it is better for you and me to decide the battle." If Brother Xie wins, the plaque of the Mei family will belong to you. The meaning of the words was as if he had won the contest and become the owner of the plaque.

Xie Yucang was extremely angry and sneered: "The ancestors passed down martial arts and swordsmanship, but they taught my generation to cultivate their minds and cultivate their temperament, defend themselves and help the world, not to compete for victory and deceive the world and steal their reputation. Although Mei Daxia has passed away, the descendants are still there, and it is not your turn to point out the ownership of this plaque!"

Lin Fengsheng saw that Wang Youzhen was so brazen, and he was also filled with righteous indignation, and said: "If Brother Wang has real talent and real learning, he can go and get a plaque himself, why come here to take advantage of the danger of others!"

Wang Youzhen glared at him and ignored him, laughed a few times, and said: "I don't see that Brother Xie is still a gentleman with empty eyes! Since you are so noble, why are you here to do something? ”

He saw that Mei Yunting was dead, and his hard work was in vain, but Xie Yucang was also a famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes, and if he won the victory, he would increase his prestige in the rivers and lakes.

Xie Yucang heard him speak frivolously, the more he talked, the more excessive he became, he couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted loudly: "Shameless villain, dare to talk like this nonsense again, Hugh blames me for being rude!"

Wang Youzhen said in a deep voice: "Then let's salute first and then soldier, and see the real chapter under the sword!"

Seeing a flash of green light, Wang Youzhen took out his long sword and said loudly: "Wang asked Brother Xie for advice" Before Xie Yucang could answer, he took advantage of the situation to make a move "Little Ghost Asks for Directions", stabbing Xie Yucang's lower abdomen, and his shot was vicious and extremely fast.

Xie Yucang couldn't avoid it, said "please", his body twisted and pulled up, a cold light slipped out of his waist, arced around his waist, and sparks splashed around Wang Youzhen's long sword, and there was already a soft sword in his hand. The blade of the sword trembled and buzzed.

When the two fought at first glance, they were secretly frightened, knowing that the other party had mastered it, and they didn't dare to be careless, so they used what they had learned in their lives to fight together.

Lin Fengsheng saw that the two of them suddenly fought, and was afraid of hurting his cousin, so he hurriedly opened his arms to protect Mei Ruoxue, and then watched the fight. Mei Ruoxue's heart was warm, she stretched out her sleeves to wipe away her tears, and also poked her head to watch.

Xie Yucang's sword opened and closed lightly, and made a soft sword turn as desired, without revealing the slightest flaw. Wang Youzhen's swordsmanship is ruthless and weird, and his moves are not far from the point, but he does not fall behind at all.

The two tumbled and fought nearly 100 moves, and it was difficult to tell the winner from the loser. Wang Youzhen shouted, retreated a little on his toes, and stabbed through the void, and an invisible energy went straight to Xie Yucang's chest. Xie Yucang knew that it was powerful, and with a clear roar, the tip of the sword also returned a sword. The two energetic qi collided in the air, and they disappeared invisibly.

The two of them were purely competing in swordsmanship before, and they didn't have internal strength, although it was thrilling, but if the onlookers were not experts, they would only be dazzled, and they didn't feel how intense. At this time, the two of them used their internal strength to carry the sword, and they were wrapped in a strong wind between one move and another, and they were destroyed everywhere they went, and the momentum was amazing, just like a dragon fighting a tiger.

But seeing the sword qi in the forest, the dead leaves were flying, and the two clusters of blue light suddenly merged and rolled around.

Lin Fengsheng only felt that the strong wind was blowing on his face and the cold was hitting people, his body shrank, and he said in his heart: "Why did such a cold mountain wind suddenly blow, this weather is really as unpredictable as people's hearts." "He doesn't know anything about martial arts, and he also knows how the mountain wind suddenly rises.

It was getting dark, and the two had been fighting for nearly an hour. Wang Youzhen was bent on defeating Xie Yucang, but he couldn't fight for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, and said secretly: This person has a long internal breath and dense swordsmanship, and he is really a big opponent. The right hand pinched a sword trick, and the long sword in the left hand immediately changed its moves, and with all its ability to change, the sword momentum pressed towards Xie Yucang like a storm.