I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 66 It's You!

Here is a mountain stream.

Two Tang Sect disciples wearing black cloaks stood and squatted on the ground, staying here.

Qi Xuan hid behind a big tree hugged by one person, and heard the conversation between the two clearly.

"Brother, look at the fish in the water!" said one of them.

Another person replied: "They should have fought here just now, and... someone was injured!"

"Brother, can Tang Feiyu really kill that female Taoist priest surnamed Meng?"

"Big Brother" seemed to be lost in thought, and after a moment of silence, he said: "I guess it's difficult, we still underestimated the three skills of the upper and clear, that female Taoist surnamed Meng's inner strength is probably..."

Saying "big brother" sighed leisurely, and then said to the other person: "Let's go, Tang Feiyu can't do it, don't we still have our brothers."

"We don't have much time. We must get rid of that female Taoist priest surnamed Meng before the two masters arrive."

"go!"

……

After the two left, Qi Xuan also came to the place where the two were just now, and saw a pond full of floating fish at a glance, and a strong rotten smell mixed with blood came out of his nostrils.

Qi Xuan caught a glimpse of a bright drop of blood hanging from a bud in the grass, and came to the same conclusion as those two.

There are people injured.

Is it Tang Feiyu, or Senior Sister Yafeng!
……

Qi Xuan continued to catch up until a cliff, and finally saw Tang Feiyu and Senior Sister Yafeng who had disappeared for a long time.

Of course, there are also those two sneaky "Tang disciples".

Qi Xuan didn't intend to show up directly, because he had already seen Tang Feiyu lying on the ground. Although he was still breathing weakly, he had obviously completely lost the ability to fight again.

"You are not from the Tang Sect!" Meng Yafeng on the edge of the cliff looked at the two people dressed as disciples of the Tang Sect in front of him with stern eyes, and directly revealed their identities.

Qi Xuan saw Meng Yafeng clutching his right arm, with blood dripping from the tip of his right finger, obviously injured, and he hadn't had time to deal with it.

"Hehehe... Meng Zhenren has good eyesight." It was the voice of the "big brother" among the two, and he took off his cloak, revealing a very ordinary face.

"Who are you guys!" Meng Yafeng's eyes were full of vigilance. She had already noticed the extraordinary vigor of the two of them just after fighting.

"Brother, stop talking nonsense with her." Another man still wearing a cloak said sharply.

"Big Brother"'s face moved slightly, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Meng Zhenren, I'm sorry!"

After all, the two of them already had a dagger in their hands at some point, and they all went straight to Meng Yafeng, and their speed was about the same as that of Tang Feiyu before.

Meng Yafeng's eyes froze, and he immediately ignored his blood-dripping right arm, turned his left hand into a palm, and directly went up to him, wrestling with the two of them.

"As expected of Senior Sister Yafeng!" Qi Xuan, who was hiding behind a rock, couldn't help admiring Meng Yafeng as he watched the three fight together.

Despite being injured, Meng Yafeng only used his left hand to cast Tiangang Palm in the face of two masters who were not weaker than Tang Feiyu, and he had the upper hand.

"It seems that there is no need to do it yourself." Qi Xuan thought happily.

"Brother, the idea is tricky!"

The two of them didn't seem to have thought that Meng Yafeng's martial arts could be so strong.

when!
A muffled sound.

"Big brother" Hengdao took Meng Yafeng's palm with the blade of the knife on his chest, and immediately felt his blood churn, his throat was raw, and he couldn't help but retreated seven or eight steps before he could barely stand still.

"Meng Zhenren, good martial arts!" The eldest brother said in a deep voice after his blood calmed down with a livid face.

Meng Yafeng, who repelled the two men one after another, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but quickly stopped the bleeding wound on his right shoulder, then looked at the two, and said coldly: "I know who you are."

"Oh?"

"Big brother" raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised.

"Others may not be able to recognize your saber skills..." Meng Yafeng said in a deep voice, "But I remember, Tan Tiantan, that six years ago, if the leader Song hadn't interceded, you two brothers should have died at the hands of my elder brother. Now it seems that Eldest Brother had kind thoughts for a while, but it didn't make you two brothers change their ways."

"Hahaha...reform!"

"Big brother" laughed presumptuously when he heard the words: "What a joke, without him Hua Pingfeng, how could our brother be reduced to such a situation of hiding our heads and showing our tails!"

"The two of you committed crimes in Jiangzhou back then, raped, plundered and killed countless people, that is to say, senior brother has soft ears. If it were for me, I would have sent you to see Lord Yan long ago!" His anger was undisguised.

Tan Di sneered and said: "Feng Shui turns, if you want to blame it, you can blame your elder brother for not killing the killer. Now that you are involved, you will be in the hands of the two of us."

"It's just the two of you?" Meng Yafeng raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "I remember that senior brother killed you all with one sword and one sword, and fled in embarrassment. Over ten moves?"

"Hua Pingfeng!" Tan Tian's face twitched slightly, as if recalling a not-so-good picture in his mind.

"Meng Zhenren..." A smile suddenly appeared on Tan Tian's face: "You are delaying the recovery of internal energy, aren't you?"

Meng Yafeng frowned.

"Tang Feiyu's poison-biting heart palm still hurt you after all." Tan Tian's gaze has already noticed the purple spot on the back of Meng Yafeng's right hand.

"So what." Meng Yafeng still said calmly, "Even if there is only one hand, it is more than enough to deal with you brothers."

"Then have you ever thought about it..." A smirk appeared on the corner of Tan Tian's mouth, "We are also delaying time!"

Whoa!
Suddenly, there was a piercing sound behind him.

Meng Yafeng's complexion changed drastically, and he turned his head abruptly.

From the cliff, a figure soared into the sky!

The scarlet magic knife in his hand shook suddenly, and immediately the bloody knife energy swept out from the blade, covering Meng Yafeng instantly.

Meng Yafeng didn't care about the injury of his right hand, he stretched out his hands together, and a cyan aura instantly blocked in front of him.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
The bloody sword qi collided with the blue stellar qi in an instant, and then only the muffled sound of real qi colliding could be heard.

"puff"

Meng Yafeng finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood mist.

"Do it!" Tan Tian and Tan's two brothers raised their knives again and came to kill.

"Not good!" At this moment, Meng Yafeng finally showed unprecedented despair on his face.

"What... what happened!" Just as the blades of the two brothers were about to fall on Meng Yafeng's body, he suddenly realized that his body seemed to be frozen, and the steel knife in his hand could not be pressed down an inch!
"No..." A look of fear appeared in Tan Tian's eyes, and then he and his younger brother were pulled back by some kind of huge force.

click!
click!
With two crisp sounds, Qi Xuan threw the two limp and lifeless corpses on the ground, and then leaped to Meng Yafeng's body.

Five qi swords came out together, instantly sweeping away the bloody saber aura that swept across the sky.

"Sure enough, compared to my Wumai Qi Sword, this saber Qi is like tofu." A smile appeared on Qi Xuan's face, and he immediately raised his body and directly attacked the mysterious man holding the Wuji Demon Saber.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I want to see your real face today!"

boom!
Qi Xuan stamped his palm on the Scarlet Demon Saber, and then he heard the man in black snort, then turned around and stabbed, and the bloody saber energy gushing out from the blade swept towards Qi Xuan.

"Open!" Qi Xuan waved his single palm, and the true energy of the Taoist sect had already condensed into a gang in front of him, blocking and melting the sweeping knife energy one by one.

"It's you?" Qi Xuan, who faintly noticed something, immediately frowned and said, "No, it's you!"

(End of this chapter)