Start with ten times the talent of Zhang Sanfeng

Chapter 131
After Meng Xiuyuan spoke, his eyes were fixed on Wang Baobao.

He was observing Wang Baobao's expression, trying to infer the situation at this time.

It's a pity that although Wang Baobao had a look of surprise on his face for the first time, he didn't show fear.

Obviously, even though Meng Xiuyuan had just beheaded seven masters, there were still enough guards around Wang Baobao.

This made Meng Xiuyuan feel a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, it made sense.

"I thought I had already overestimated you, but I thought, you are still more than that..."

Wang Baobao looked at Meng Xiuyuan's expression, but he was no longer as contemptuous as before.

Although the Ruyang Prince's Mansion is recruiting heroes from all over the world, many brilliant warriors from the Mongolian and Han Western Regions have gathered in the mansion, which can be called a wealth of talents.But Ah Da, Ah Er, and Ah San are the best among them no matter what.

Coupled with the fact that the Four Vajras of Tantric Buddhism are well-known and distinguished in the snow area, being able to come to help them this time is already a surprise, and it should be foolproof.

Unexpectedly, under the siege of these seven people, Meng Xiuyuan killed them in an instant.

Such a record can be called appalling.Even if Wang Baobao didn't understand Jianghu affairs, he understood the significance of it, so he had to pay more attention to Meng Xiuyuan.

"Meng Xiuyuan... no, Meng Shaoxia.

I admit that I was wrong just now, and I didn't find the talent.

In fact, for a master like you, my Ruyang Palace has always been thirsty for talents.

As long as you are willing to work, you don't have to worry about the past.

I will personally ask your father for a reward for you, and the fame and fortune will be inexhaustible when the time comes.

how is it? "

Wang Baobao looked at Meng Xiuyuan and said seriously.

Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly after hearing his words.These slightly old-fashioned words really challenged Meng Xiuyuan's nerves.

It's not that Meng Xiuyuan's heart was moved, but Meng Xiuyuan didn't expect that the attitude of this little prince, who was originally aloof, could have such a big change before and after.

Among other things, Wang Baobao really did the four words "seeking talents and thirsty".

With his status and status at this time, he was willing to put down his face and say these words under the circumstances that he still had an obvious advantage, which really showed his extraordinaryness.

At this point, Meng Xiuyuan took another deep look at the young prince, and couldn't help thinking about it.

"Meng Shaoxia, I have thousands of troops here today, and you will not be able to escape in the end.

I hope you can think about it quickly, I can't give you too much time. "

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan bowing his head in deep thought, Wang Baobao thought he was hesitating, so instead of blindly lowering his posture, he urged Meng Xiuyuan to make a choice with both kindness and majesty.

When Meng Xiuyuan heard the words, he wanted to make a fuss with the little prince and say a few unnutritious words to delay the time.Unexpectedly, an accident happened at this time.

There was only a "boom" from the top of the light. Although the sound was not very loud because of the distance, it could be heard that it was indeed the sound of gunpowder exploding.

Hearing this voice, Meng Xiuyuan was very happy and let out a sigh of relief.

Because he knew that it was Mingjiao and the six major sects who had fled into the secret passage, and had blown up the entrance to the secret passage on the top of the light.

"Hmph...so that's the case, no wonder you want to stop here.

It’s amazing, I really made you succeed..."

When Wang Baobao heard the explosion, he subconsciously felt something was wrong.Thinking about it again, thinking about Meng Xiuyuan's behavior of blocking the mountain road to prevent Yuan soldiers from going up the mountain, he immediately guessed the key to it.

For a moment, the failure of the extermination plan naturally filled him with resentment.

However, Wang Baobao didn't let this emotion last for too long, but immediately adjusted his mentality, and turned to look at Meng Xiuyuan in front of him.

If such a top expert can be brought under his command, then this operation will not be regarded as fruitless.

"However, Meng Shaoxia, have you ever thought about it.

What do you do when they leave you alone? "

As soon as Wang Baobao spoke coldly, the formation of the Yuan army changed immediately.

Dozens of strong men holding black crossbows quickly walked from the back to the front row, squatting or standing, stacked up and down in three layers, and the arrows of the crossbows all pointed at Meng Xiuyuan in front of him.

Seeing this situation, Meng Xiuyuan was not at all flustered. He only glanced at these obviously unusual crossbowmen, and then replied:
"Don't worry, my little prince, if I want to leave, thousands of you can't stop me.

But before that, I still have some things to deal with.

The elder Xuanming next to you used to injure my nephew with vicious martial arts, and made him suffer from cold poison for several years.

I also hope that the little prince will do me a favor and let them come to compete with me, so that I can avenge my good nephew with my own hands. "

When Wang Baobao heard Meng Xiuyuan's words, his face was very ugly.

He didn't expect that under the coercion of this army of thousands of people, Meng Xiuyuan would still dare to challenge him like this regardless of his intention of soliciting.

However, Wang Baobao still did not give up, but made a final attempt.

"Okay, since you insist on being a hero, then I can't persuade you.

But have you ever thought about it, even if you are truly peerless in martial arts and escaped in front of me today, but you don't care about others?

You Han people have a good saying, you can run away from a monk, but you can't run away from a temple.

I don't know if all of your disciples on Wudang Mountain are as skilled as you, and are confident that they can escape from the army? "

The original intention of Wang Baobao to say these words was to use the Wudang faction to threaten Meng Xiuyuan, so as to force him to submit.

But I didn't think about it, and the result was just the opposite.

His words really touched what Meng Xiuyuan cared about most in this world, and forced him to do something regardless of the danger.

As soon as Wang Baobao's words fell, Meng Xiuyuan didn't make a sound, so he raised his sword and rushed towards the Yuan army formation.

It exploded at full speed in an instant, and his figure was like thunder and lightning.

The black crossbow soldiers in the front row were very alert, and when the sudden change happened, they did not need the officer's voice to order, and they immediately attacked at the same time.

Hearing the continuous vibration of the crossbow strings, dozens of fine iron crossbow bolts have been shot towards Meng Xiuyuan.

The material structure of this black crossbow is extraordinary, and the bolts it emits are fast and ruthless, far exceeding the power of bows and arrows.With so many shots coming, it was almost difficult to block them completely based on Meng Xiuyuan's reaction.

Fortunately, his "Xuanjia Kungfu" that he had practiced for more than ten years finally came in handy at this time.

A few crossbow arrows that failed to come and block arrived in front of him, and they were attracted by the swirling air around Meng Xiuyuan's body, slightly deviated from the direction, and happened to pass by his side one after another.

"Protect the little prince!!"

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan's actions, the masters around Wang Baobao immediately understood that he was coming directly at the general, and hurriedly reminded the Yuan soldiers loudly.

But within the time of this sentence, Meng Xiuyuan had already raised his sword and entered the army formation.

At this time, Meng Xiuyuan had already used up [-] percent of his true energy and strength in his life.Every time I raise my hand, I want to kill with one blow.

Wherever he passed, stumps flew and blood flowed like rivers.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Xiuyuan had already killed through the crossbowmen and spearmen in the front row, and rushed towards Wang Baobao's position at an extremely fast speed, almost completely unstoppable.

"Shield Guard!"

Seeing this situation, the officers among the Yuan soldiers were so nervous that they broke out in cold sweat for a moment, and hurriedly shouted loudly to command the shield guards to step forward to stop them.

As soon as this order came out, more than [-] tall and strong men stepped up from the back row. Each of them held a special huge shield in their hands, and they lined up in a horizontal line, blocking the army formation like an iron wall. middle.

For the sake of safety, the masters around Wang Baobao didn't hold back, and directly took the reins of the horse and led the little prince to retreat.

Countless yuan soldiers in the back row rushed up like a tide, filling every gap between Meng Xiuyuan and Wang Baobao, intending to forcibly cover the retreat of the little prince with countless lives.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan snorted coldly, without pausing at all, he slapped his own Tanzhong acupoint with his left hand suddenly.

Suddenly, a cloud of red mist appeared all over Meng Xiuyuan's body. After hearing the strange sound of "huhahuha" for a moment, suddenly more than a dozen fierce and terrifying sword qi shot out from the blood mist one after another.

It is the most violent and brutal No.11 style in "Zixiao Sword Qi", "Slaying Yama with a Laugh".

With Meng Xiuyuan's cultivation level at this time, using this move with all his strength, which was designed only for desperate use, is naturally unparalleled in power.

In an instant, these dozens of sword qi forcibly cut a bloody path in front of his eyes, and countless Yuan soldiers turned into broken limbs and fell to the ground.

Although many Yuan soldiers present were all elites, none of them had ever seen such a brutal and ferocious kung fu like a Shura ghost, and they were stunned for a while.

Without hesitation, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly exerted force on his toes, and ran forward from the gap that he had barely made.

And at this very moment, the distance between Meng Xiuyuan and Wang Baobao shortened sharply, almost within ten feet.

"Let's take the little prince away, the three of you stand up!"

When the masters around Wang Baobao saw Meng Xiuyuan's moves, they were no less frightened than ordinary Yuan soldiers.It's just that at the critical moment, they still showed a strong psychological quality.

Among them, the Xuanming elders decisively dispatched three people to stay behind to stop Meng Xiuyuan, while they themselves continued to retreat with Wang Baobao.

"Please stop. Although the poor and three people were ordered to protect the little prince's safety, they are grateful for your outstanding character and do not want to offend.

I also hope that Meng Shaoxia will give me some thin noodles, and don't make it difficult for the three of us. "

These three masters are all born with the appearance of a Han Chinese in the Central Plains, and they are all about 70 to [-] years old.Breathing continuously, and the divine light in his eyes is restrained, it is obvious that he has extremely profound Taoist inner strength.

"Go away."

Although Meng Xiuyuan couldn't see through the other party's details for a while, but seeing that Wang Baobao was about to run away, he would not give the other party any face.

At this moment, Meng Xiuyuan had already rushed out of the narrow opening and was deeply trapped in the formation of the Yuan army. If he was not careful, he might die from exhaustion, so he dared not hesitate.

Even with a single sword strike, he slashed at the leader without mercy.

"Oh, if that's the case, then it's an offense.

He acted according to orders and couldn't help himself, so he asked Meng Shaoxia's subordinates to show mercy. "

The leader sighed, and immediately drew his sword to greet Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan originally thought that even if he couldn't kill the enemy with one move, he would rely on the Yitian sword and his strength to cut off the opponent's weapon.

Unexpectedly, the moment the two weapons hadn't touched, the long sword in the opponent's hand suddenly split into three, and at the same time, it stuck to Meng Xiuyuan's Yitian sword with force.

Looking up again, it turned out that the three Taoist priests struck at the same time, catching Meng Xiuyuan's sword hand in hand with empty and feminine strength, and the cooperation was abnormal.

And the zhenqi on the swords of those three people was extremely pure, it was not weaker than Meng Xiuyuan's pure yang zhenqi.

The next moment, the steps of the three of them changed, and Meng Xiuyuan was trapped in it with a formation, which faintly coincided with the meaning of the three talents of Taoism.

"Quanzhen sect?" Meng Xiuyuan subconsciously blurted out when he saw this situation.

"Oh? Meng Shaoxia has good eyesight. How did you recognize him?"

Hearing Meng Xiuyuan's words, the three Taoists couldn't help asking curiously.

Meng Xiuyuan took a deep breath, but did not answer.

In fact, he also guessed.

Just because the quality of the true qi of those three people is extremely high, the purity is not weaker than the pure yang true qi extracted from the "Pure Yang Wuji Gong", and it belongs to the orthodox Taoism. The "Congenital Skills".

And the swordsmanship of the three of them is equally exquisite, and they have almost evolved the two tactics of "emptiness" and "softness" to the extreme.Meng Xiuyuan had never heard of such a brilliant swordsmanship in the world, but he had heard of a boxing style characterized by it, that is "Kongming Boxing" created by the old naughty boy.

With the combination of the two, he asked subconsciously.

It is really hard to imagine how the Quanzhen sect, which was attached to the Yuan court, suddenly came to this generation, and there are three masters of this level.

It's just that the situation is critical now, and it's no longer the time to study these things in detail.

While speaking, Yuan soldiers around had already faintly surrounded him, and Wang Baobao was about to flee away.

Meng Xiuyuan saw this situation, in order to be safe, he immediately used the kung fu of compressing his true energy.

All of a sudden, his hair and clothes were blown up by the zhenqi, and his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of faint fluorescence.

Another sword attack took it away, and his figure was erratic, like a flying fairy from the sky.

"what!"

With a short drink, the tip of Meng Xiuyuan's sword was in front of the old Taoist priest.The three of them repeated their old tricks, and also used the metaphor of "one qi transforms three cleanses". The three of them worked together to receive Meng Xiuyuan's sword with emptiness and femininity.

It's a pity that even with the combined efforts of the three of him, the power of Meng Xiuyuan's sword could no longer be neutralized.

Hearing a "dang", the three precious swords snapped in unison.

Meng Xiuyuan swung his sword and wanted to attack again, but he saw that the three old Taoist priests had already retreated to the side, showing no intention of resisting at all, and made way for Meng Xiuyuan.

"Meng Shaoxia, we lost, but we did our best."

The old Taoist looked at Meng Xiuyuan, which was actually vaguely full of kindness.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't understand the reason, but he didn't want to waste any more time, and continued to chase in the direction of Wang Baobao.

"Quick, get out of the way!"

When the little prince was running for his life, when he looked back, he saw Meng Xiuyuan had been chasing him close, he couldn't help but exclaimed and cursed at the Yuan soldiers on the road in front of him who unintentionally blocked his way out.

And the two elders Xuanming beside him were so anxious that their foreheads were sweating, one was holding the rein and the other was leading the way, both of them exhausted their strength.

"Hmph, little prince, weren't you very imposing just now, did you say you were going to send troops to surround Wudang Mountain?"

Meng Xiuyuan sneered, raised his true energy and jumped up, heading straight for Wang Baobao on the horse.

"Arrogant, I don't believe how much true energy you have left!"

Seeing this, the two elders Xuan Ming knew that they could not run away, so they simply turned around, wanting to fight Meng Xiuyuan to the death.

Meng Xiuyuan's state was indeed very bad at this time. After fighting for so long, he used desperate self-destructive moves and compressed his true energy twice.Even with his cultivation base, he couldn't bear it anymore.

However, Meng Xiuyuan was still very calm in his heart.

"It's enough to deal with you two defeated generals."

While speaking, Meng Xiu swung his sword directly at Wang Baobao's back from afar.

It's just different from the past, what he shoots out with this sword is not the sword energy, but the Yitian sword itself.

"what?!"

No matter what, the two elders, Xuanming and Ming, never expected that Meng Xiuyuan's first move when they met was to let go of the magic weapon, the Yitian Sword.

Helpless, the two of them had no time to rescue in an instant, so they had to throw out the weapons in their hands one after another to intercept the flying Yitian sword.

Hearing the sound of "铛", the weapons of the two elders were all broken by the sharp Yitian sword, but after all, the Yitian sword had already been let go and was powerless, but it was also stopped by this and changed its direction, and it went straight to one side of the rock wall .

Seeing this, the two elders Xuanming breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect that Meng Xiuyuan would sneak up in front of them by taking advantage of this opportunity, and attacked them with separate palms from his left and right hands.

In the blink of an eye, the two elders had no time to react, and subconsciously used the most adept Xuanming Divine Palm to meet the enemy.

And this fell right into Meng Xiuyuan's scheme.

Xuanming God's Palm can be said to be Yitian's number one magical skill, and it has an obvious instant-kill effect when dealing with people whose skills are not as good as his own.But the reverse is also the same, facing people whose skills are higher than their own, they will also be vulnerable.

As a result, as soon as the four palms intersected, the two elders Xuanming immediately flew upside down, vomited blood and fell to the ground without moving.

The next moment, Meng Xiuyuan, who was no longer obstructed, stretched out his hand and tore Wang Baobao off the horse.

Meng Xiuyuan grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, and placed him in the air like a kitten or puppy.

Wang Baobao panicked in his heart, and subconsciously kicked his feet wildly, but he couldn't reach the ground no matter what.

"My lord, now, do you have anything else to say to me?"

Meng Xiuyuan wiped away the blood on his face, and smiled kindly at Wang Baobao.

(End of this chapter)