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Chapter 136
"Uncle, what's the matter?"

Song Qingshu also saw that Meng Xiuyuan's expression was not right, fearing that something might be wrong, he hurriedly asked.

"It's okay, I'll go out for a while, don't say anything about it."

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head, and without talking to Song Qingshu, he got up and took the sword hanging on the wall, and quickly walked out the door.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu became more and more flustered.

Because he looked carefully, he found that what Meng Xiuyuan was holding was not the real martial sword that he was used to wearing, but the Yitian sword that was said to drink blood when it was unsheathed.

"Little Martial Uncle, do you want me to inform Father and several Martial Uncles to go to the appointment with you?

The few of you at least have a support for each other, and if you are really in danger, you can also form a real martial arts seven-section formation to deal with the enemy..."

Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan was about to leave the house, Song Qingshu couldn't help asking a lot.

If it was an ordinary battle in the arena, he would never have the slightest worry about Meng Xiuyuan, he would only feel that his opponent was reckless, and dared to hit his idea on his peerless little martial arts uncle.

But at this moment, Meng Xiuyuan already had the deeds of killing through the army formation and capturing the enemy general alive, so the little princess of the Ruyang Palace dared to invite him to a banquet, obviously he had something to rely on, so he had to guard against it.

Who would have thought that after Meng Xiuyuan heard the sound, he didn't take it seriously at all, he just turned around and smiled at him

"Don't worry, little master uncle knows it well.

Remember to lock the door for me when you go out, every piece of paper in my room is precious, don't let the wind blow it away. "

Then, he turned around and left again.

Hearing the words, Song Qingshu had no choice but to stand there in a daze for a moment, then he could only follow Meng Xiuyuan's instructions to carefully gather up the pens and paper on the table, and then obediently locked the door.

Although he didn't understand the importance of these things, since Meng Xiuyuan said so, there must be a reason for him.

Unexpectedly, just as he locked the door here and was about to go back to report to his father, he heard a charming voice from outside the courtyard:

"Master, we agreed to guide me and Xiao Zhao to practice kung fu today, so I can't push it any further.

You are such a hero, why do you just think about books every day and talk about it, it's too dishonest...

Hey, Senior Brother Song, why are you here.Where is Master? "

Zhou Zhiruo and Xiao Zhao walked into the yard, saw Meng Xiuyuan's door was closed tightly, and saw Song Qingshu's sad face, so they couldn't help asking.

Song Qingshu hesitated a little when he heard the words, but he thought that Zhou Zhiruo was Meng Xiu's distant disciple after all, and he had nothing to hide, so he told the whole story.

After hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo's face changed slightly, she remained silent, and she led Xiao Zhao to turn around and leave immediately.

……

Speaking of Meng Xiuyuan, as soon as he left the mountain gate, he saw two Mongolians dressed as hunters waiting for him.

Although these two people are strong in stature and sturdy in appearance, they have an obedient temperament on them. Presumably they are not born in the army, but are just servants of the Ruyang Palace.

"Meng Shaoxia, the journey is a bit far away, please mount your horse..."

The two of them didn't say much, they just saluted Meng Xiuyuan respectfully, and then brought a tall maroon horse over, and at the same time stretched out their hands to make a "please" gesture.

These two people brought three horses, all of them were BMWs, especially the maroon horse was the most magnificent horse, it was fat and strong, and its coat color was as shiny as silk, if it was put on the market, it would be hard to find.

But when Meng Xiuyuan saw it, he couldn't help frowning, feeling displeased.

"No, you guys go ahead, I can keep up."

After Meng Xiuyuan glanced at the horse, he said in a cold voice.

The reason for this is not that he intends to show off his strength, but to show off his lightness kung fu.

It was this horse that made Meng Xiuyuan feel bored at the first glance, and he didn't want to ride it.

The horse itself is a good horse, there is no problem, and with Meng Xiuyuan's kung fu, no matter how fierce the horse is, it cannot escape his control.

It's just that the saddle used on his body is quite interesting.

Instead of the usual saddles and pack saddles, they use the Mongolian ritual sacrificial saddles with exaggerated and fancy shapes.

The saddle is decorated with gold and silver saddle flowers, supplemented by exquisite embroidery and weaving. It is full of abstract patterns in the shape of yurts and wheels. From top to bottom, from inside to outside, it reveals a strong Mongolian national characteristics.

Such special saddles have always been exclusively used by Mongolian nobles during important sacrifices, and ordinary Mongolians can't even touch them.

At this time, he purposely mounted on this steed, and brought it to Meng Xiuyuan, a Han Chinese who did not deal with the Yuan court, to ride on it.If you say that you don't have any thoughts on it, you are deceiving yourself.

Sure enough, as a proof, the two servants of the Ruyang Palace were not surprised when they heard Meng Xiuyuan's refusal, and immediately said on purpose:
"Since this is the case, if Meng Shaoxia can't keep up later, he must inform our brothers.

Otherwise, if the honored guests of the princess get lost, we cannot afford the responsibility. "

Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to talk to people like them, so he just nodded and stopped talking.

When the three of them got off Wudang Mountain and got on the main road, the two Tartars started galloping on purpose, whipping their whips constantly to speed up the steed under them.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly, and made Qing Gong Fei follow him without any effort.

After more than an hour, the three rushed to a small town, and the two Mongolians looked at Meng Xiuyuan again, as if they had seen a ghost.

The two steeds under them were almost spitting, but Meng Xiuyuan followed behind so leisurely, it was really unimaginable.

For Meng Xiuyuan, their little tricks are actually insignificant.

I only lamented that this little Zhao Min hadn't seen him for many years, and he still had the same personality as when he was a child. During the short journey when he came here, he had to do some calculations to let Meng Xiuyuan consume a lot of energy.

Considering her ingenuity, she also knew that such a plan would not be of much use.It's just her competitive nature that makes her always want to win and take advantage.

However, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to bother with her because she brought the Dragon Slaying Saber to his door and saved him a lot of trouble.

Although Meng Xiuyuan doesn't remember the way very well, he still recognizes that this place is Huanglong Town not far to the west of Wudang Mountain.

Looking up, I saw a luxurious Mongolian felt tent erected on the open space by the river outside Zhendian, which looked very abrupt in this small town with Han architectural style.

There were many figures in front of the tent and behind the tent, but they were all servants of the royal family who seemed to be leading the way. There were no martial arts masters, and there were no Mongolian officers and soldiers pressing the formation.

Obviously, at least from the bright side, Zhao Min had no intention of fighting Meng Xiuyuan this time.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan simply walked towards the felt tent, but without thinking, he was immediately stopped by the two tartars behind him:

"Meng Shaoxia, the princess is not in the tent, please come with us."

With that said, the two led Meng Xiuyuan to a slightly shabby tavern in the town.

When they got to the door, the two dared not go any further, they only bent down to salute, and stretched out their hands to signal Meng Xiuyuan to come in.

Meng Xiuyuan was a bold man, and he was not afraid that this was a Hongmen feast, so he simply pushed open the curtain and walked in.

From a glance, this is really just a small shop with nothing special. There are a few dining tables scattered in the inner hall, and there are tubes of wooden chopsticks on the table.

I don't know if it was too early, or Zhao Min secretly sent someone to stop him, but at the moment there are no customers in the store, only a delicate and beautiful girl sitting at the table in the middle.

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan enter the door, her eyes lit up, and she immediately got up to greet him.

"Brother, you are finally here, please sit down."

As she said that, she turned to the shop waiter who bowed her head and ordered him to take a hot pot, cut three catties of raw mutton, and bring over two catties of white wine.

Everything is ready-made, so preparations are extremely fast.As soon as the two of them sat down, the waiter in the shop was already serving dishes to the table one after another.

"Big brother, why have you neither spoken nor looked at me since you entered the door?"

Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan had been absent-minded, Zhao Min on the other side of the table couldn't help asking a little coquettishly.

Unexpectedly, after she said this, Meng Xiuyuan still regarded her as a transparent person and ignored her. Instead, he turned his head and inadvertently glanced at the waiter who was serving food, frowning and watching carefully.

A moment later, just as the shop waiter came over with a plate of cut mutton, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly pointed his left hand obliquely without warning, and an invisible gangster shot out, shooting straight at the cloth hat on the shop waiter's head.

Hearing an "ah", the shop waiter who was clearly a man let out a woman's delicate exclamation.At the same time, as the cloth cap on his head was shot off, a long black hair immediately fell loose.

"Zhao Min, you asked me to come, but you pretended to be a ghost like this, what do you mean?"

Meng Xiuyuan snorted softly, looked at the "shop waiter" and said with a little dissatisfaction.

"Big brother, I didn't expect that after ten years, you can still remember my face so clearly. It's no fault that I've been thinking of you all the time."

Saying that, Zhao Min, who was pretending to be the waiter in the shop, tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a beautiful face that looked like flowers in dawn dew. It was actually more delicate and beautiful than the woman in front of Meng Xiuyuan, and her temperament was obviously stronger. Jia, a little more heroic, graceful and luxurious.

"I originally thought that if you couldn't remember my appearance and recognized the wrong person, I would secretly poison you with a glass of poisoned wine.

Now it seems that there is no need to do so. "

This Zhao Min's voice is delicate and clear, with a sweet smile on his face and beautiful eyes looking forward, but there is a ruthlessness in his words and jokes.

Hearing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to get entangled with her, so he wanted to directly ask about the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Saber.But before the words came out, he was interrupted by Zhao Min:

"Big brother, wait for me first, I'll go in and change a piece of clothes, I'll be back in a while"

After speaking, without waiting for Meng Xiuyuan to reply, he walked out of the inner hall with that "stand-in".

When he came back, Zhao Min was left alone, he took off the waiter's clothes and changed into a light yellow silk shirt, which made him look even more chic and elegant, with a radiant complexion.

This time, Meng Xiuyuan didn't give her time to speak again, and spoke first:

"Didn't you be able to talk about the Dragon Saber, you want to invite me to appreciate it, why didn't you bring it out?"

Unexpectedly, after Zhao Min heard the sound, she only smiled slightly, and did not answer immediately, but reached out for the cup first, and poured three glasses of wine for each of them:
"Big brother, we haven't seen each other for ten years, and we finally got together today, why are you so anxious to see the knife?

Let's have three drinks and get down to business.

I will do it first. "

As he spoke, he raised his glasses one after another, and drank all his three glasses of wine in one gulp.

Seeing Zhao Min like this, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't figure out what she was talking about, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

But Zhao Min raised his head and saw Meng Xiuyuan's resisting look, instead he smiled sweetly, took Meng Xiuyuan's wine glass directly, took a sip and said:
"Don't worry, I just said that I poisoned you, it was just a joke.

There is no poison in this wine, just feel free to drink it. "

As he spoke, he pushed back the remaining half glass of residual wine, and under the charcoal fire of the hot pot, he could see that there was still a faint stain of rouge on the edge of the glass.

Meng Xiuyuan was taken aback when he saw this, and after a while he shook his head dumbfoundingly and said:
"I don't like to drink alcohol on weekdays, and I don't know how much I can drink.

Three glasses is too much, I'll just drink two. "

As he said that, Meng Xiuyuan took the two glasses of wine that Zhao Min hadn't touched and drank them all, and then quietly pushed back the glass that Zhao Min had drunk.

Seeing this, Zhao Min pursed her lips, snorted softly, reached out and took the half glass of residual wine and drank it down in one gulp.

When she put down the wine glass again, she saw that her complexion had turned into a smile, and the smell of wine steamed her pink cheeks, making her even more beautiful.Staring at Meng Xiuyuan with rippling eyes, he said proudly:
"Ha, big brother, you finally fell into my trap!"

"Oh, what trick did I fall into?" Meng Xiuyuan asked with a smile after hearing the words.

"My wine is poisonous, if you drink two cups, it only takes a moment for your intestines to be gutted and you will die tragically on the spot.

Now he wanted to spit out the poisoned wine, but it was too late. "

Zhao Min stared at Meng Xiuyuan and said viciously.

Meng Xiuyuan was still not flustered, and only asked calmly:
"I drank two cups, you drank four cups, didn't you die faster than me?"

Zhao Min smiled brightly when he heard this, pointed to his tender red lips and said:

"I have an antidote, I mix it with my rouge, and I naturally sip it when I drink.

Originally, I still remembered my appearance after seeing you ten years later, and wanted to save you, but I didn't expect you to despise me.

Hmph, I want it now, but it’s gone!”

As she spoke, Zhao Min pursed her lips slightly, and swallowed most of the rouge, leaving only a little bit of rouge on her lips, as if to lure Meng Xiuyuan to snatch it immediately.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't go up to kiss the beauty as the crowd liked to hear. Instead, he let out a deep breath and shook his head helplessly:

"Little princess, I don't understand, what are you messing with me.

Why bother to tease me with this little trick, can't we just talk straight. "

As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan stretched out his right sword finger, using the technique of "Yi Yang Zhi" to secretly transport his true energy. After a while, drops of liquid dripped from his fingertips, exuding a strong aroma of wine.

"Don't say that your wine is not poisonous, even if it is poisonous, so what."

Zhao Min saw that Meng Xiuyuan had such a miraculous skill, he was amazed, but also very disappointed.

Wrinkling her nose and pouting her mouth, she complained to Meng Xiuyuan again after a long while:

"Hmph, you know how to be prudish in front of me, but you don't know how many "heroes" kissed me behind your back.

And you practice this kind of kung fu, it's like juggling, you can do everything, no wonder my brother and so many people are no match for you..."

At this point, Zhao Min seemed to be evoked with long-standing resentment, and glared at Meng Xiuyuan angrily and said:
"Why do people like you have to get entangled with those rebellious officials and thieves, and do things that are open rebellion?

Do you know that because of what you said ten years ago, I have been going around helping people, disaster relief and poverty relief in the past ten years, how many people have I saved?
If you are really a hero, then why do you have to fight against me?

Come to Ruyang Prince's Mansion, let's do good deeds and help the people's livelihood, isn't it also a good deed for the country and the people? "

Meng Xiuyuan listened to Zhao Min's four consecutive questions, sighed slightly, and replied in a gentle tone:

"Little princess, I naturally know what you have done these years, otherwise I wouldn't have the patience to sit here and chat with you today.

But, you ask yourself, in today's world, is the life of the people better than it was ten years ago? "

Hearing this, Zhao Min seemed to be choked by the throat, and frowned tightly, wanting to refute, but after a long while, she still didn't know how to speak.

(End of this chapter)