Chapter 159

In fact, Meng Xichang shouldn't have appeared at this time.

What he has to do is to track these killers, find out where their lairs are, and find their leader, the Zhusanlian brothers.

This was something Miss Qixing arranged for him and Wei Dong's family in Bailou Town in addition to arranging everyone to leave.

"These killers who take money to pay for their lives, who don't distinguish between good and evil, are outrageous. They should have been punished by our Mo Sect." Qi Xing said, "What's more, there are people in the Mo Sect colluding with them."

Wei Dong's family and shopkeeper Lu don't know much about Jianghu affairs, but Meng Xichang knows it very well.

"We have also suspected that these killers, we have been chasing them, but they can always escape." He said.

"Find out the movements of the Zhusanlian brothers." Qixing said, "I want to get rid of them with my own hands and find out who is behind them."

Therefore, in order not to startle the snake, he did not announce the news in Momen, but the Wei Dong family mobilized Xitang to assist Meng Xichang. The killer's movements are not easy to find out, especially since the last attack on Qixing, it seems to have disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

Fortunately, at the end of the day, they found out the movements of the two killers, and found out that they were going to meet up with other killers, and the Zhusanlian brothers were also among them. Chief Meng Xi passed the news to Qixing, and he stared at it first, and then stayed behind along the way. Mark down.

But these two killers, although they didn't kill anyone along the way, they did evil constantly.

Just now, he actually used a hidden weapon to start a fire, directly injured the old man, and turned a happy event into a tragic one, it is really abhorrent.

He couldn't help but take a step forward, maybe that step was exposed.

These killers can survive until now, naturally they are not ordinary.

Let's find out if you find it, Meng Xichang didn't panic.

When he heard his name, the two killers here did not panic, and Hei Pisi laughed strangely again: "So it's Momen's brothers, it's been a long time, and you guys haven't died yet."

Old Daoist Wu was still kind-hearted, and said his Dao number: "Since you are lucky enough to survive, don't be obsessed with regrets, and do things that are fast-tracked by the government and hated by your peers. They are all villains, so why kill each other."

Hei Pi Si laughed when he heard this.

"Smelly old man, what you said is quite reasonable. No wonder you kill people so easily. You said you were dead."

Old Daoist Wu shook his head and sighed: "The world is getting worse, people's hearts are not old, and I always refuse to listen to them trying to persuade them to die. I have to do it myself in the end."

The two sang together, seeming to be chatting and laughing lively, but the next moment their bodies moved together, a little bit of cold light, and a sharp piercing sound hit Meng Xichang.

Meng Xichang also started at the same time, raising his hand into a fist, jingling, knocking away the incoming bolide, and the fireball exploded on the left and right, and the fire light reflected the iron hand in Meng Xichang's hand, like a meteor hammer It hits Old Taoist Wu like a normal person.

The fist was extremely fast, and with a flick of the whisk in Wu Laodao's hand, he even swung Meng Xichang away, and at the same time stabbed the whisk towards Meng Xichang's back.

At this time, the whisk was no longer light and fluffy, like spikes.

Meng Xi blocked it with his long iron arm and swung it away.

Old Taoist Wu rolled backwards, Hei Pi Si gloated in his ears.

"Old Daoist, you can't even beat a cripple."

Wu Laodao stepped back a few steps, and shouted unsteadily: "What he lacks is not a leg, but an arm, the arm is not called lame, and this guy's iron arm is a bit powerful—"

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, Hei Pi Si had already figured it out, and Meng Xichang's fist had already surrounded Hei Pi Si like the wind.

At such a close distance, Hei Pisi could no longer use hidden weapons and had to fight with a knife. Meng Xichang was extremely fast, punching his vitals.

Hei Pisi kept flipping his saber to block, there was an ear-piercing sound, and his fist hit the broad saber.

Hei Pisi knew that this iron fist is not afraid of being cut by a knife, but an iron arm can only scare people, but it can't kill people. With a sound, an iron sword suddenly appeared.

not good!Hei Pi thought about it, but it was over, the iron sword slashed the blade and pierced his throat.

Hei Pisi fell to the ground with a groan, twitched twice, spat out a mouthful of blood, and remained still.

Meng Xichang half-kneeled and turned his head to look to the other side. Wu Laodao, who was holding his whisk, stopped running, and the shock on his face could be seen in the dark night.

Meng Xichang raised his hand and drew out his long sword, bringing a stream of blood drops, and rushed towards Wu Laodao.

Wu Laodao didn't hold up his whisk to fight, but turned around and ran away.

While running, it screamed sharply.

Is this calling for an accomplice?

Meng Xichang did not slow down.

Coincidentally, he just wanted to find their accomplices and catch them all!
Wu Laodao didn't panic, and quickly ran to a nearby forest, but before he could use the trees to hide, Meng Xichang was already behind him, stabbing with his sword——

Ding sound.

The long sword splashed sparks.

This is not Wu Laodao's whisk, Wu Laodao has already thrown forward.

Meng Xichang drew his sword and held it horizontally in front of his body, looking around vigilantly.

There was laughter in the forest.

"Old Daoist Wu, look at how you are being chased."

"It's not like an old fairy at all."

Accompanied by laughter and the whistling wind, seven or eight people appeared from all directions in the forest, all dressed differently, with different weapons in their hands, but the same murderous aura.

Wu Laodao scrambled and scrambled a few steps forward, then got up to pant, and yelled.

"What's the fun, Hei Pi Si was killed by him!" He shouted, "He is Mo Tu!"

Someone laughed and said, "Haven't you been killed yet?"

Someone else yelled strangely: "Old Taoist, don't worry, I will avenge you when you die."

"What's the big deal about Mo Tu, it's not what it used to be." Someone also sneered, "If we kill Mo Tu, we can still go to the government to receive a reward."

It was easy to talk and laugh around, which was also a threat and deterrence-they didn't care about the man who was holding a sword with blood dripping on it.

Meng Xichang remained motionless, not panicking, looking for an opportunity to attack.

"This kid can't wait." A man in white robes waving a fan said, "Let's choose, who will come first?"

"Bet, bet." Another person said, "A few moves can kill this kid."

The forest became noisy, and the murderous aura surged toward Meng Xichang like waves.

"Don't waste time." One of them stopped, "Boss Zhu said that Mo Tu is tracking us, let us eliminate the traces and leave."

He came out slowly, holding a pair of full moon scimitars in his hands, and looked at Meng Xichang who was gradually surrounded.

"Come on together and kill him."

Accompanied by a cry, he swung his knife and jumped over first, at the same time other people around, including Wu Laodao who was still panting, also rushed over.

A strong wind blew up in the forest.

One person was fighting against seven or eight people, and Chief Meng Xi still had no fear, and he swung his sword to meet them, blocking the first scimitar.

But he knew that in the end, he couldn't stop so many people from besieging and killing him.

I am not afraid of death, the only regret is that these people are going to run away.

He can no longer leave a signal for Qixing.

In the end, Miss Qixing will make a futile trip.

After parrying the knife, Meng Xichang swung his sword to stab, and he could feel the murderous aura attacking from front, back, left, and right.

do not care.

If you die, you have to pull one.

Meng Xi pierced the man on the left with a long sword, waiting for someone else to pierce him through again.

At this moment, a stream of light came from outside the dense forest, and from the corner of the eyes of the men standing outside, they saw that it was a sword shadow.

The sword shadow entered the forest, the branches and leaves where it passed were shattered, flying and scattered, and was swirled by the sword air, followed by flying, the sword shadow instantly became overwhelming.

"what--"

Someone or something hasn't shouted out yet.

The four people standing outside even just turned their heads.

The sword shadow slashed, and the four of them flew up at the same time, blood splattered everywhere in an instant.

With a slash of the sword, the sword energy disappeared instantly, and the wind and thunder dissipated instantly. With the sound of plop plop, seven or eight pieces of corpses fell to the ground.

Wu Laodao looked at the whisk in his hand, the whisk had been cut off, leaving only the handle.

Nevertheless, his legs gave way and he fell to the ground, looking forward in disbelief.

what?

In the night, I saw a person walking among the flying dead branches and leaves, with black hair in a high bun, blue shirt and sarong, holding a six-foot sword in his hand.

The sword is not yet drawn.

(End of this chapter)

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