Chapter 15
With three muffled bangs, the Eagle Claw that Birdman was grabbing and Meng Zhao's hammer-like punch collided fiercely.

There was a strong wind, and the ground seemed to tremble.

Birdman, who was originally full of confidence, stared at him, completely unexpected that such an accident would happen.

He was thrown almost instantly by a brute force, and landed on the ground with a whoosh.

The strong impact made him roll backwards involuntarily, landing on his back, scorching hot, scraping against sharp-edged stones.

Grass dust naturally sticks to the body, dusty, dirty, and looks very embarrassed.

Birdman rested on the ground with his trembling right hand, half kneeling, raised his head, and looked at Meng Zhao, who was still standing calmly on the carriage, with horrified eyes.

The numbness and pain from his arm, like ants gnawing on him, reminded him of the punch just now over and over in his mind, which seemed to slow down his illness.

Vigorous, ferocious, full of strength, and the timing of the grab is not bad.

Can this be played by a young master who has been kept as a mascot in the temple without the guidance of a family expert?
Not only that, Birdman raised his right hand and looked at it in front of his eyes. On the sharp claws that could shatter steel, the nails that looked like knives were broken by the terrifying force, and the blood was extremely terrifying. .

This made him hesitant. If he wanted to take down Meng Zhao, who was so good at martial arts, it would be very difficult in a short time. So, what should we do next?
On the other side, Meng Zhao in the carriage was tall and straight, as stable as a rock, and his expression was calm and breezy, showing the demeanor of a master.

It seems that repelling the attacker with extraordinary strength by himself is just a trivial matter.

But in fact, he is also at the end of his battle now.

This bird man's internal strength is not bad. Above him, the claw skills he cultivated are also fierce and invincible. After all, even steel knives can be crushed with bare hands.

Under the real collision, he seemed to have the upper hand, but in fact his right fist was completely numb, he lost consciousness, and there was no possibility of punching again.

Even if it weren't for the pure yang boy's energy extracted from the Arhat boy's skill, which has the magical effect of protecting the body, reducing the sharpness of the opponent's claws at the moment of the duel, he might have become disabled by now.

Even so, Meng Zhao was still not flustered, whether it was his expression, gaze, or expression, he seemed to be in control, everything was as he expected, and he said condescendingly without batting an eyelid,
"Your kung fu is good, and you can still watch it, but you can't kill me yet.

Tell me, who sent you here? If you tell the person behind the scenes, I can let you live. "

This tone, this content, it seems that he has an absolute advantage and can take someone's life at any time.

But in line with the current situation, the stunning punch he unleashed was somewhat deceptive.

Of course, Meng Zhao didn't have the strength to fight back, he didn't have a right fist, he had a left fist, he didn't have a fist, and he had both legs.

Even in a desperate situation, it is feasible to abandon the car and flee directly with the help of the black scaled horse.

He has planned everything from the early morning, unless the enemy has the strength to crush.

But if this is the case, the opponent doesn't need to cut the battlefield so painstakingly and transfer Lu Le away.

Birdman snorted coldly, did not answer, and observed the situation of the entire battlefield with regretful eyes.

Lu Le realized something was wrong when the birdman appeared, and desperately forced the hidden weapon master back and rushed back.

Although Dao Scar and Wang Tao couldn't escape, they already had a great advantage, and they could kill their opponents at any time and come to support them.

Coupled with the unpredictable martial arts, he was directly opposite, and he was thrown flying with a punch, beating Meng Zhao who was in a daze.

This operation can be said to fall short of success, and there is no possibility of success.

With the matter at this point, Birdman made a decisive decision and made a choice.

Standing up slowly, he didn't lose his mind and continued to move forward. Instead, he stepped on his feet and quickly retreated.

After hearing the clear howl, the enemies on several battlefields in front of the Purple Leaf Maple Forest knew that it was time to retreat, and began to fight and retreat consciously.

However, the guards of the Meng Manor were not given for nothing. They followed behind this group of people and clung to their buttocks, leaving behind a few more corpses.

As for the dwarf with good agility who was entangled with the scar, and the weird hidden weapon master, it was safe to evacuate.

From the surprise attack of this group of enemies to their retreat, less than a minute passed. The battle was a blitzkrieg, but the battle was brutal. There were already more than a dozen corpses left on the ground, and the maple forest was stained red with blood.

And the refugees who stopped in front of the Purple Leaf Maple Forest had already disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this, Meng Zhao finally let out a long sigh of relief, and looked solemnly at his right fist hidden behind his back.

I saw a few thin red marks on the face of the fist, like a brush stroke, which was injured by the sharp claws of the bird man.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep.

For Meng Zhao, who has undergone a cleansing of the essence and marrow, and has strengthened his body and bones with the Arhat Boy Kung Fu, it is only a minor injury, so there is no need to worry.

At this time, Lu Le, whose face was still a little immature, ran up to Meng Zhao with annoyance and remorse on his face, knelt down on his knees, bowed his head and apologized,
"Damn it, little slave, for letting you face danger alone and even get injured, please punish me, young master."

As he said that, he also raised high the long whip full of spikes in his hand.

That meant to let Meng Zhao take the whip and beat him hard, which would make him feel better.

It can be seen that Lu Le is indeed extremely remorseful.

Meng Zhao has the ability to repel the enemy, and he is safe and sound. This is the master's ability, and it does not mean that he has no responsibility.

On the contrary, Lu Le felt that he was being led by the nose so stupidly that the young master was in danger and should be beaten.

Dao Scar and Mountain Pioneer Wang Tao also ran over with ugly expressions on their horses, turned over and dismounted neatly.

Then tacitly knelt on both sides of Lu Le, one on the left and one on the right, and apologized.

Lu Le still managed to deal with the weird man who could use hidden weapons, and tried his best to protect Meng Zhao.

The two of them didn't even have a chance to perform, so they were held back by their opponents and failed to return.

Furthermore, the team's itinerary and formation allocation were all arranged by the two of them.

Meng Zhao also trusted and valued them enough to let them do it.

As a result, he was ambushed beforehand, causing a big mess, and the young master almost had an accident.

In this case, Dao Scar and Wang Tao are more responsible than Lu Le.

If something happened to Meng Zhao here, no matter if he was taken away or died, they would have to apologize with death.

Meng Zhao didn't think as much as the three of them thought. He shook his right hand and gradually regained consciousness. He raised his painful right hand and said in a deep voice,
"Get up, it happened suddenly, don't blame you, so don't kneel on the ground.

What you have to do now is to appease the wounded, reassign the guards, and clean up the scene.

In addition, go to see if there are any clues among the dead people that can find out the origin and identity of this group of people. "

Meng Zhao's tone of voice was not that angry and gloomy, and he didn't seem to be disappointed with them. Dao Scar and Wang Tao were overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted,

"promise."

Lu Le's mood was still low, and he stood up silently, stuck in place like a wooden stake.

(End of this chapter)

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