Zhao Deyan hijacked Zhang Yong to appear, causing the three peerless masters who were fighting fiercely to stop their movements immediately.

At this moment, not only Meng Xiuyuan looked at Zhao Deyan with a murderous expression, but even Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin couldn't help frowning.

The two of them, as rare martial arts masters in the world, have been invincible in their respective countries for decades, and they both have the dignity and pride of being masters in their hearts.

Today, for the survival of the country and the interests of the nation, it is already a matter of last resort to join forces to besiege and kill Meng Xiuyuan.Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin couldn't accept Zhao Deyan's methods.

"Master, what do you mean by this.

Am I, Bi Xuan, injured or dead at this moment, causing you to be so worried that you have to use such means in a hurry? "

Bi Xuan looked at Zhao Deyan with cold eyes and a low voice.Fu Cailin next to him snorted coldly, disdaining to talk to Zhao Deyan, but silently sheathed his sword, looked up at the stars and moon in the sky again.

One of these two is cruel and fierce, advocating strength, and the other is passionate and infatuated with life. Although they are not considered to be moral gentlemen, neither of them is Shi Zhixuan's kind of omnipotent person.

The way of doing things of each of the great masters is no longer as simple as a difference in personality.Everything I do is according to my heart, which refers to both the realm of martial arts and the strategy of being a person.

If they can't do this and persevere, they will definitely not be able to reach the peak they are today on the difficult and difficult road of martial arts.

When Zhao Deyan arrested Zhang Yong before, he only said that he wanted to keep Meng Xiuyuan to fight to the death. The two of them didn't object, and they wanted to use the method of warriors to deal with a powerful enemy with their own hands.

But at this moment, it is really hard for them to accept this behavior.

Don't say that the two of them have not lost yet, they can still entangle with Meng Xiuyuan more to find a chance of victory.Even if it is true that they are going to die here today due to inferior skills, they are also prepared in their hearts.

"Wu Zun don't blame me for taking the initiative, it's just that I saw the three of you fighting too fiercely, and I was afraid of any mistakes and injuries.

Since there are more convenient methods, why not use them? "

Zhao Deyan chuckled, he didn't care about the disdainful attitude of the two great masters towards him, and there was no sign of shame in his expression, he just seemed to think that he acted like this as a matter of course.

While speaking, he turned to look at Meng Xiuyuan again, and brought the tip of the soft gun closer to Zhang Yong's neck, as if waiting for Meng Xiuyuan's response.

That Zhang Yong's acupoints had obviously been sealed, he was drowsy, his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't fight back at all.But Zhao Deyan was still very cautious, holding on to his body tightly to ensure that he could take his life in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Meng Xiuyuan's eyes froze slightly, but he didn't react violently. He just said coldly to Zhao Deyan:

"What does Marshal Mo mean, is he wants to use my friend's life to force me to catch him without a fight?"

Zhao Deyan shook his head, the smile on his face became brighter, and he immediately responded:
"Mr. Meng is thinking too much, how can I, Zhao Deyan, be that kind of wishful thinking person.

It may take hundreds of years for a genius like the young master to emerge from the sky.The world is so big, there is absolutely no one thing or one person that is worth exchanging with your life.

It is Mr. Meng's benevolence, chivalry and kindness that gave me the opportunity to say a few words.

If I were to deal with other peerless masters, I would never dare to use such means..."

At this point, Zhao Deyan's voice turned high, and his expression became more humble:
"I only have one wish, and I want to ask Mr. Meng to consider it.

That is, as I said before, please give me the holy emperor's relic, and swear that you will never return to Middle Earth in this life.

As long as the young master agrees, whether it is to set off to the countries of the Western Regions or travel to the fairy islands overseas, I, Zhao Deyan, will definitely make the best arrangements for the young master.

Housekeeper servants, gold and silver treasures, and even young beauties from the Central Plains, no matter whether I, Zhao Deyan, is alive or not, there will always be people who will go to worship the young master on time every year. "

Hearing the words, Meng Xiuyuan remained silent, his eyes turned to look at Zhang Yong who was being held hostage, and looked at him carefully, as if he wanted to see something.

Although Zhao Deyan felt something was wrong when he saw this, seeing that Meng Xiuyuan didn't express his refusal clearly, he didn't want to utter bad words, so he continued to persuade him patiently:
"Young Master Meng, I understand.

I, Zhao Deyan, as a member of the Demon Sect, went to East Turkic to become a national teacher. You must be extremely displeased with me, thinking that I am insane, evil in nature, and only want to harm the people of the Central Plains.

But in fact, it is absolutely not the case.

What I have done is actually the same as that of the great princes, but to fight for the world.

The only difference is that they, as a powerful family, can pull up an army, while I, as a loner, must depend on the Turkic people, that's all.

Mr. Meng, I assure you that it is definitely not a bad thing for you to go to the Western Regions and overseas to enjoy happiness.

Because even if the Turkic people conquer the Central Plains one day, they don't know how to govern, and we Han people need to use Han people to "use Han to control Han" and hand over specific affairs.

At that time, I can rely on the power in my hand to spread good governance and benefit the Han people in the world..."

"Humph!"

Before Zhao Deyan finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Meng Xiuyuan's cold snort.

Meng Xiuyuan's voice used his true energy, like a thunderbolt piercing through the sky, reverberating in the quiet Xiji Garden, shaking Zhao Deyan, a master of magic sect, to lose his mind for a moment.

The next moment, when Zhao Deyan came back to his senses, he saw the long white jade sword in Meng Xiuyuan's hand fluttering up, the blade was shining brightly, and he was about to shoot at him.

"Wait a minute!"

Zhao Deyan yelled, and hurriedly hid behind Zhang Yong's burly body, leaving no trace of his body outside, not giving Meng Xiuyuan the slightest chance to evade Zhang Yong's killing him:

"Young Master Meng, are you really disregarding your friend's life?!
This is a kind and righteous man. After escaping from the treasure house, he still returns to the entrance to help you defend against the enemies outside.

When I came here, he had been besieged by the Yingui faction for a long time, even though he was seriously injured, he still refused to retreat..."

"Get down!"

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't listen to Zhao Deyan's nonsense anymore, but immediately gave a low voice.

Zhao Deyan was in a trance when he heard the sound, he didn't understand what Meng Xiuyuan meant, so he could only restrain Zhang Yong more and more subconsciously.

But at this moment, Zhang Yong, who was in a coma, suddenly burst out with great strength, broke free from Zhao Deyan's control, and at the same time flew forward, lying on the ground straight.

Seeing this, Zhao Deyan secretly thought that something was wrong, and hurriedly threw out the soft gun in his sleeve, intending to hold him hostage again, but in an instant, a white rainbow crossed the dark night sky and shot towards him quietly.

The next moment, there was a muffled "plop" to the ground, and all that was left of the magic commander was a headless corpse, and the leader disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin next to him, although they didn't care about Zhao Deyan's death, they couldn't help frowning.

The two great masters looked at each other, and suddenly, they both saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Because the two of them have never seen such a gorgeous and swift sword, and they also don't understand how Meng Xiuyuan suddenly unlocked Zhang Yong's acupuncture points from such a long distance.

"Brother Meng!"

As soon as Zhang Yong got up from the ground, he limped and ran towards Meng Xiuyuan with serious injuries.

Obviously, Zhao Deyan said that Zhang Yong was besieged by Yingui sect disciples at this entrance to buy time for Meng Xiuyuan, and it was indeed not made up casually.

"Yongzi, thank you for your hard work."

Meng Xiuyuan patted Zhang Yong on the shoulder with a serious look.

Zhang Yonghan smiled and touched the back of his head, and replied embarrassedly:

"Brother Meng, don't praise me, it's my incompetence that hinders you.

If it wasn't for my inability to be caught, I wouldn't have these troubles.

Fortunately, your 'hum' unlocked my acupoints, your move is really amazing..."

As the person involved, Zhang Yong knew Meng Xiuyuan's method of saving him best, but he couldn't help being surprised by it.

Meng Xiuyuan shook his head when he heard the sound, and answered calmly:
"It means that you have practiced my kung fu, so I am sure, otherwise I can only think of other ways."

In fact, it is indeed very difficult for Meng Xiuyuan to use his voice to release acupuncture points in the air.

The reason why he didn't act in a hurry after listening to Zhao Deyan for so long was to observe Zhang Yong's breathing and body posture, so as to infer the movement of true energy in his body.

To resonate with the true energy in Zhang Yong's body through a cold snort, to help him break through the acupoints quietly without being discovered by the three masters present, the process is like a sculpture on the tip of a needle.

If it wasn't for Meng Xiuyuan who had already reached the state of "into the subtleties" at this time, and because of the martial arts such as "Zixiao Sword Qi" and "Yiyang Finger" he had learned before, he knew the resonance of true qi, the pulse and the solution of acupoints, it would have been absolutely impossible Such a miracle has been accomplished.

"Meng Xiuyuan, your friend has been rescued, should you take him away now?"

At this moment, Bi Xuan suddenly spoke in a cold voice, interrupting the conversation between Meng Xiuyuan and Zhang Yong.

Meng Xiuyuan laughed lightly when he heard the words, and understood what he was thinking, so he shook his head immediately and replied:

"Wu Zun, don't worry, whether Zhao Deyan is dead or not, whether Zhang Yong is free or not, has nothing to do with our competition.

Today is such a good opportunity, if I can't kill the two of you, I will never leave half a step away. "

"Hmph, good boy, have the guts!"

Bi Xuan snorted lightly when he heard the words, but his face was full of relief, his eyes fixed on Meng Xiuyuan for a long time.And Fu Cailin, who had been admiring the night sky silently, looked down at Meng Xiuyuan at this moment, his eyes full of respect.

Human nature is complicated. Obviously, although the two great masters were unwilling to use too despicable means to deal with Meng Xiuyuan, they were afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain. There would be no such opportunity to get rid of this formidable Han enemy with limitless future in the future.

Meng Xiuyuan was injured at the moment, and he still didn't choose to run away after rescuing his friend, his courage really surprised both of them.

Next to Zhang Yong, he saw such a tense momentum between the three of them, and when he understood the reason, he thought for a while, and then hurriedly whispered in Meng Xiuyuan's ear:
"Brother Meng, these two great masters are really powerful, you should do what you can.

I'll take a step first, let's meet at Pegasus Ranch..."

While speaking, Zhang Yong turned around and wanted to run away, apparently because he didn't want to be a burden to Meng Xiuyuan.

"It doesn't have to be..."

Meng Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and sent out a gentle force, gently beckoning Zhang Yong back, and at the same time said solemnly:

"Yongzi, you stand here today and watch carefully.

In the future I will not be around, this kind of thing may be done by you..."

Zhang Yong was shocked when he heard the words, he didn't understand the meaning of Meng Xiuyuan's words, but Meng Xiuyuan didn't explain to him, and immediately walked towards Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin.

"Two, please."

Meng Xiuyuan stretched out his hand and made a move, and the long white jade sword in the distance slowly flew back to his hand, the sword shone brightly, and it was shining brightly with the stars and moon in the sky.

"Please!"

Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin looked at Meng Xiuyuan solemnly, with more respect and seriousness in their eyes than when they fought just now.

The next moment, the three of them stepped forward to fight together again, and the loud sound of "Boom" resounded through the night sky, as if the wind was passing through.

Zhang Yong looked from a distance, even if he poured his true energy into his eyes with all his strength, he could only see countless phantoms flashing past, he could barely distinguish the identity of the three from the color of their clothes, but it was difficult to see the specific moves they used.

For a moment, he couldn't help clenching his right fist, feeling that he had failed Meng Xiuyuan's entrustment, and he was extremely anxious.

Although Zhang Yong was puzzled by the specific meaning of Meng Xiuyuan's words, he also felt a fire in his chest, and his whole blood surged.

Fortunately, the movements of the three of them gradually slowed down soon, and they were no longer as fast as before, so fast that people could not see clearly.

But this is not because the three of them stop breathing because of exhaustion, but it means that this peerless battle has progressed to a new height.

Looking at each other from a distance with the blazing vigor and the blade piercing the void, Zhang Yong felt that the surroundings of the three of them seemed to have turned into a piece of purgatory, with not a single blade of grass left. Take a few steps back.

Looking closely, I saw that Meng Xiuyuan had once again suppressed the two great masters with his own strength. Still being suppressed by Meng Xiuyuan beyond Zhang Xu, and his aura was constantly being compressed.

The two great masters originally thought that Meng Xiuyuan's injury was serious and his kung fu would not last long, so maintaining a balance of power would be beneficial.Unexpectedly, when the two of them were about to run out of real energy, Meng Xiuyuan's offensive became more and more fierce, without any signs of weakening.

Knowing that the chance of victory was about to pass, the two experienced grand masters immediately exchanged glances, without any further hesitation, Qiqi sacrificed their lives and attacked Meng Xiuyuan, intending to use their unique moves to determine the winner.

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan was happy and unafraid, he just slowly raised his long sword and thrust it straight out.

After that, Zhang Yong didn't see anything clearly, he only remembered a dazzling white light shining on him, making it almost difficult to open his eyes.At the same time, the boundless momentum collided between the three of them, and the aftermath that came out made him dizzy and almost fell down.

When the light dimmed, Zhang Yong staggered up from the ground, squinted his eyes and managed to look around, only to see that there was only one standing in the battle circle, a blue shirt, which was gently swaying with Ye Feng's sleeves.

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