Struggle in the martial arts world

Liu Meng followed the others for about an hour and arrived at the foot of Desheng Mountain.The two salt owls in front stopped and hid behind a willow tree, avoiding Mao Shiba who had already got off the donkey cart.Unexpectedly, it had already been spotted by others, and as soon as the donkey cart turned around, Mao Shiba yelled at the two salt owls to show up.

Seeing that they were discovered, the two salt owls were not hiding, they appeared behind them and discussed in a low voice before turning around and running away, but Mao Shiba was seriously injured and couldn't muster the strength to chase after him, so he was very anxious for a while.

At this moment, a figure ran from behind, facing the Yan Xiao who was rushing towards the loop, suddenly the sword light flashed when he turned around, like a meteor piercing the sky.The two salt owls fell down without saying a word, turned on the ground and did not move, obviously they were all stabbed to death by this figure's sword.

Flicking the blood bead from the tip of the sword, Liu Meng returned the sword to the sheath, indicating that he was a friend rather than an enemy, and slowly walked towards the rough man sitting on the stone in front of him.He stopped when he was a few steps away from him, looked carefully, and when Mao Shiba was about to ask, Fang Wei cupped his hands, ignored his question, and said something that had already been made up.

"This hero's injury is quite serious, and he must use the wound medicine quickly, otherwise it will be bad if it festers."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and patted his head, pretending to be unconscious, and said: "Didn't bring any wound medicine? I have it, the old Xu family medicine store, anyone who uses it will agree, and I will pack your medicine until you are alive and well." Liu Meng He took out a bottle of Jinchuang medicine from his pocket, threw it to Mao Shiba, then walked beside him, and sat down on a rock.He just raised his face and looked at the stars in the sky, without saying a word, leaving the dumbfounded Mao Shiba and Wei Xiaobao aside.

"Thank you for your help, sir, may I ask your name?" Seeing that this man is not very old, but his martial arts is good, and he just killed the two salt owls, which relieved himself of future troubles, and Mao Shiba has been messing around for many years. Veteran, he spoke cautiously at the moment, and asked respectfully.

Uh, he hiccupped, Liu Meng turned his face displeased and said: "What the hell is your honor, I am a young hero, a young hero who wipes out injustices in the world with a sword!"

Seeing the drunken appearance of this handsome young man, Mao Shiba couldn't help being amused, and asked again: "Then may I ask the young man's name?"

"My surname is Liu, Liu Xiahui's Liu, just call me Liu Meng, what do you call a hero?" Liu Meng didn't change his drunken state, and after answering, he asked the other party knowingly.

Mao Shiba smiled slightly, and said: "My surname is Mao, the grass of thatch, not the hair of a caterpillar, ranked No. 18, and Mao Shiba is me."

As soon as the words were finished, Wei Xiaobao who was next to him jumped up with an "ah", and said, "I've heard people say that you... aren't the government arresting you? They say you are some kind of gangster."

Mao Shiba let out a hey, turned around and said, "That's right, are you afraid of me?" Wei Xiaobao clapped his hands and laughed, "What are you afraid of? I don't have gold, silver or treasure. If you want to rob money, you won't rob me. What does it matter? Lin Chong and Wu Song in the Water Margin are also gangsters!"

Taking a look at Liu Meng who was sitting beside him, Wei Xiaobao continued: "I'm not afraid of you, but the young hero next to me is afraid of you, no! You are afraid of this young hero, all the storytelling is about young heroes catching robbers of!"

Liu Meng has long known that Wei Xiaobao's tongue is tricky, and he hates expensively dressed people, so he didn't take it seriously at the moment: "My young man is in a bad mood today, and I will temporarily suspend business for a day, so as not to catch robbers. It is this good man What's your last and last name?"

He doesn't catch robbers when he's in a bad mood, and it's a comparison of an inn and restaurant closing down. Wei Xiaobao just thinks that Liu Meng looks much more pleasing to the eye, and he can't help but feel happy when he hears that he is also called a hero in the back, and he said with a smile: "My name is Xiaobao, your surname, that surname is... Wei." <Hua's surname, without asking too much at the moment, said with a smile: "It's a great pleasure to meet two good men today! It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise it will definitely come to life Big white!"

As he spoke, Liu Meng sighed again and again, as if he felt uncomfortable without wine.

Wei Xiaobao often went to listen to chivalrous stories in books, and seeing that Liu Meng's remarks were quite to his liking, he leaned over and asked, "How do you know that we are heroes? I don't have these words written on my face."

Knowing about Wei Xiaobao's elves, Liu Meng asked why he appeared here in a disguised form. Liu Meng immediately laughed and said, "I found a good roast chicken at night..." Just as he said something, he was interrupted by Wei Xiaobao." Roasted chicken?" Liu Meng nodded and said, "Yes! It's roasted chicken, of course you have to find a place to enjoy it, isn't that how you eat roasted chicken?"

Wei Xiaobao had secretly eaten leftover roast chicken from customers a few times, and naturally admired the taste very much. Hearing the counter-question, he immediately nodded, "Yes! He must find a place to enjoy it!"

"So, while he was enjoying it, he smelled a fresh smell of blood, and saw a donkey cart passing by like a hearse, followed by two mourners. This affected the mood of enjoying roast chicken So I took a look and found out that those two funeral attendees must be bad guys, and the one who was murdered by the bad guys must be a good guy! So, as a young hero, I must punish the evil and promote the good. , Kill the bad guys and help the good guys!"

"Furthermore, Brother Mao is seriously injured, and he can still follow saboteurs, so what is he if he is not a hero? Brother Wei, if you can stay with a hero in the middle of the night, you are naturally a hero!"

Mao Shiba only understood the rough idea of ​​this obsessive explanation, but Wei Xiaobao liked it very much, as if he was just like the hero explained by the other party, he was overjoyed and looked at the other party more pleasing to the eye.

Mao Shiba was seriously injured, he was already extremely tired, he talked and fell asleep on his own, while Liu Meng and Wei Xiaobao babbled a few words indiscriminately, they also shrugged off their sleepiness, and fell asleep leaning against the tree trunk.

When he woke up the next day, he first found a tree and soaked his urine in it, then found a relatively flat stone, and Liu Meng sat cross-legged on it. Ri routine homework.

Mao Shiba knows how to measure, knowing that people in the world are most taboo about peeking at martial arts, so he turned his head and looked into the distance.It was the first time for Wei Xiaobao to see people practicing martial arts like this, so he was very curious, so he leaned over to watch carefully, and felt that Liu Meng, who was sitting cross-legged like this, had a calm expression, and looked particularly mysterious under the sunlight.

After practicing the Tianheng Mountain mental method for six weeks, Liu Meng opened his eyes refreshed, and saw the shrewd and weird Wei Xiaobao squatting beside him, his face full of envy. His heart moved, and he said, "Brother Wei, I just practiced it." It’s the unique mental method of our school, so it’s hard to teach others, but there is a method to increase strength, you can practice it without any problems, it’s the most beneficial for strengthening your muscles and bones.”

"What kind of broken method, I don't care about it!" Wei Xiaobao's mouth was extremely hard, saying that he didn't care about it, but his eyes didn't move away, obviously waiting for the other party to talk.