One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 462
Ming Yun's emotions were uncontrollably affected. He had not been provoked by a man of Meng Qiuxin's level for so many years.

Meng Qiuxin didn't seem to know what he was facing, even if he couldn't stand still, but after saying this, he made a mocking gesture with his thumb down.

This time, it was not only Mingyun who mocked, but also the many gamblers who bought Mingyun to win under the ring.

For a while, the sound of boiling rose, and the scolding against Meng Qiuxin suddenly rose from wave to wave.

Meng Qiuxin, who was on the ring, didn't care at all. His eyes turned with Mingyun's movements. Mingyun quickly jumped out and kicked Meng Qiuxin.

Meng Qiuxin's pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to hide, but his weak body couldn't hold it any longer.

The whole person flew out directly, and when he saw that he was about to draw out of the ring, he drew a six-edged dart in his sleeve.

The six-edged dart was tightly pressed by him in the gap of the wooden planks on the ring.

Blood gushed out, his hands trembled, but his body steadied before rowing off the ring.

Seeing this, Mingyun held his breath in his throat, watching Meng Qiuxin who was on the verge of death, killing intent emerged.

He clenched the straight knife in both hands, and this time, it seemed that he really wasn't going to leave Meng Qiuxin's life behind.

Some people can't bear it in their hearts, and some people coax with red eyes...

There were also some soft-hearted people who felt sorry for Meng Qiuxin, and said loudly, "Come down quickly! You can't beat him..."

Only Yan Qingzhi frowned and looked at the two on the ring.

Ming Yun had already reached Meng Qiuxin's entrance, and he was about to slash him with a knife.

His movements were as fast as an afterimage, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to be silent.

The people under the ring held their breath, and left the unfinished words in their mouths.

Meng Qiuxin, who was on the ring, bent his legs and showed a successful smile.

Mingyun has some bad premonitions in his heart, but the sword's shot is only a momentary thing...

It's just that his instincts surpassed his thoughts.

The knife that was cut out suddenly returned to the defense.

Meng Qiuxin raised his hand slightly, and the crossbow arrow in his sleeve shot directly into Ming Yun's chest.

After 'duo duo' three times, Ming Yun groaned and stepped back. He waved the knife again and blocked another crossbow arrow.

It is said to be a crossbow arrow, but it is actually more like a steel needle, except that each one has a length of about four inches.

They shot in different directions with the swing of Meng Qiuxin's sleeves.

Mingyun never thought that someone could shoot five arrows in a row, and then Meng Qiuxin succeeded in a sneak attack, and the fourth crossbow arrow shot directly into Mingyun's stomach.

Meng Qiuxin's two weapons, the two hidden weapons were not wasted at all, and he completely lost the meaning of standing in the ring. When Mingyun didn't react, he fell directly under the ring, and was already waiting by the side. The people from Casting Sword Villa caught it.

Ming Yun's face was gloomy to the extreme. He reached out his hand to pull the thing out, but found that the needle-like crossbow arrow had sunk into his abdomen. As he breathed, a tingling sensation emerged.

Meng Qiuxin, who was being carried, was still very happy, and waved at Ming Yun, Ming Yun's expression of success was almost bloody.

what's this! ?

It can even hurt him! ?
Yan Qingzhi frowned, but didn't say anything, turned around and walked out, just in time to meet the steward of Zhujian Villa.

"Miss Yan, Young Master Ming is hurt so badly, we might as well put the test tomorrow on the day after tomorrow!"

Yan Qingzhi didn't have any scars at all, but Mingyun looked fine now, and when he took the crossbow and came out, it would be another scene.

It doesn't matter whether it is sooner or later, Yan Qingzhi didn't make him embarrassed, and immediately nodded in agreement.

"Then tomorrow will be the test between Meng Qiuxin and Xia Mao?"

The steward of Cast Sword Villa shook his head upon hearing this.

"No, Hero Meng was seriously injured and has withdrawn from the competition. Mr. Xia Maoxia is No.3 in this competition."

Yan Qingzhi didn't have any unexpected reaction, but thought in his heart that it might not be enough to just retire from the competition. He had to take advantage of this effort and run quickly, otherwise, when Mingyun reacted, he would have to chase and kill that person!
Although Mingyun looked like he was upright now, Yan Qingzhi didn't smell any uprightness in him.

Of course, it may not only be Mingyun who will chase and kill him. After this competition, there are many people who see him unhappy.

"That's fine, after all, life is more important."

After Yan Qingzhi said this, she walked to a place with few people. When the result was announced, Mingyun was sent to the hospital.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and Yan Qingzhi and his party also returned to the house.

However, before Yan Qingzhi could react, Mei Heng beckoned her to pack up.

"Hurry up and pack your things, and we'll leave the secret passage later."

Yan Qingzhi did not expect that this would be the case when he came back.

"Why are you leaving?"

Not only Yan Qingzhi, but also the rest of the people couldn't understand.

Mei Heng didn't sell anything, and immediately explained.

"In this kind of competition, the Ming family can't lose the top spot, even if Mingyun is a side branch."

Yan Qingzhi's complexion changed, and her years of experience of being hunted and killed made her understand her current situation.

"It's not necessary! How can I handle this kind of thing? If I was better than Ming Yun in martial arts, I wouldn't be able to beat him in the same arena."

Mei Heng fanned the fan and fanned the smooth long hair a little.

"If you had shown this possibility long ago, then you would have been abolished long ago. It was because they saw that you couldn't win that they let you go until now."

Although Yan Qingzhi knew that what Mei Heng said was the truth, she was still unhappy.

"I still think I'm pretty good! With my rich experience, I won't necessarily lose!"

She had already seen Mingyun's problem, and of course it was not only her, but Meng Qiuxin as well!

Otherwise, under the crushing situation, Mingyun would not have been injured like that.

Mei Heng did not deny this.

"You have a bigger chance of losing in the test, but if you kill someone, the chance of him surviving is very small, but if you really get to that point, you won't want to come to the Sword Casting Villa!"

Yan Qingzhi was stunned.

She suddenly thought of a possibility, but now that Guan Shao and the others are still there, it was difficult for her to ask questions, so she could only hold down the desire to seek knowledge in her heart, nodded, and stopped delaying time.

"Okay! Where shall we go in a while?"

Mei Heng shook his head, the people around him were already busy.

"Go to a place you didn't expect, hurry up and clean up!"

Yan Qingzhi despised Mei Heng's behavior of selling off her son, but she walked back to her room quickly and cleaned up.

As she left, Meng Yushang and Guan Shao also greeted Mei Heng and hurried back to their yard, only Yu Jinger stopped Mei Heng as if she had made up her mind.

"Young Master Mei...I...I have something to tell you."

(End of this chapter)