I Honor

Fourteen The Yao Family Kid

It was indeed his fault, Meng Qi nodded apologetically to everyone in the restaurant, and put away his left hand that was knocking on the table.

But the swordsman refused to let go, and cursed drunkenly: “Stinky boy, if this is an apology, then I will cut you with a sword, and I will turn over if I nod my head.”

He rushed towards Meng Qi, and with the sword in its sheath, he slashed obliquely, ready to teach the brat a lesson.

Meng Qi shook his head slightly, and casually moved the long sword lying horizontally on the table.

The swordsman hadn’t cut off his long sword when he suddenly saw that he was hitting the opponent’s hilt, and he was obviously going to hit the big hole in his waist before he could hit the opponent

He hurriedly changed his moves, swinging the long sword horizontally, driving himself to step aside, avoiding the immobile hilt.

Under drunkenness, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. He was so embarrassed that everyone in the restaurant burst into laughter.

The swordsman became furious with embarrassment, and unfolded his movements, intending to go around behind Meng Qi, and stab the vest with his sheath and sword.

But as soon as he stepped forward, he saw that the long sword changed its direction at some point, and the hilt was still pointing at his big hole in his waist. If it goes out, it will definitely hit first.

At the same time, Meng Qi looked at Zhang Yuanshan, said with a gentle tone and a sincere attitude: “Brother Zhang, if you can’t think clearly for a while, then go back and have a good sleep, and make a decision after waking up, whether you choose family affection or a real girl , as a friend, I will help you.”

The swordsman forcibly changed his body style and dodged to Meng Qi’s left side, ready to swing his long sword horizontally.

Suddenly, his waist went numb and he froze in place. It’s hard to move, I don’t know when. The opponent’s long sword was already there, but this time it was replaced with the tip of the scabbard quietly waiting for him to hit it

He was so frightened that he was drunk. The eyes are full of fear and fear, the opponent has not even drawn a sword, moved a foot, raised a hand, and defeated himself

The spectators in the restaurant couldn’t stop laughing. This swordsman’s martial arts is not very good, but he is also recognized as a good fighter by the Jianghu people who often come to this restaurant, although he is already drunk and his steps are sloppy. The hand holding the sword is unstable, but his strength is still there. No one among the drinkers present dared to say that he could easily defeat him. The placement of the sword allows the swordsman to close his acupuncture points.

What an unpredictable sword technique this is

Since Meng Qi hadn’t used his internal force, the swordsman returned to normal after being paralyzed for a while. Seeing that the other party ignored him, he quickly slipped out of the restaurant.

“Accompany me for a walk, let the wind blow.” Zhang Yuanshan gritted his teeth and stood up. He picked up the long sword, dropped a piece of silver, and walked out of the restaurant. I plan to make a final decision after calming down.

His internal energy is stronger than Meng Qi’s, even if he drank most of the jar of wine. The pace is still steady, and there is no stammer when speaking.

Meng Qi didn’t drink much. There was no adverse effect, and he followed out with the long sword in his hand.

It was already dark, and the setting sun had disappeared in the west.

“I’ve already made a kiss,” Meng Qi asked.

Zhang Yuanshan hummed, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to be struggling fiercely in his heart.

The two of them walked slowly around Tonglong Town, one in front and one behind. The night breeze was blowing on their faces, bringing a little bit of coolness, and it dispelled Meng Qi’s dryness after drinking.

ArrivedOutside in the field, a figure with two swords on his back turned out from behind a tree and blocked in front of the two of them.

With the light brought by the rising moon, Meng Qi could see the other person clearly. He was short, handsome, full of childishness, and his eyes were raised slightly. He was an arrogant young man.

“Junior brother Yao, why did you stop us?” Zhang Yuanshan asked in a deep voice, he was in a very bad mood, not as gentle as usual.

Brother Yao, this is Yao Xingliu from the Yao family. Meng Qi was introduced by Zhang Yuanshan just now. Judging from his age, he is not Yao Xinghen.

Didn’t he say he’s over seventeen? How come he’s half a head shorter than me, like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old kid? Hehe, maybe it’s a developmental delay. Meng Qi thought about it.

Yao Xingliu glanced at the two of them: “Senior Brother Zhang, I passed by the restaurant just now and saw this friend’s outstanding swordsmanship, so I wanted to learn from him.”

Tsk, as expected of a martial idiot, but by such a coincidence, when I happened to pass by the restaurant and saw me defeating that swordsman, Meng Qi was half sighed and half puzzled.

Zhang Yuanshan turned his head to the side and asked Meng Qi for his opinion, but he didn’t make a decision on his own behalf.

This brat has the same four senses as me, and also masters exterior moves. I don’t know who is stronger and who is weaker. .

Before he could answer, Yao Xingliu snorted: “Don’t worry, I won’t use yang deficiency and yin strength, and only learn swordsmanship in the opening stage.”

“Okay.” Meng Qi didn’t want to pull out the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife and reveal his identity.

Zhang Yuanshan backed away a few steps, restrained his thoughts barely, watched the discussion from the sidelines, and took action when necessary to prevent accidental injury.

Yao Xingliu drew out two swords behind his back, one long and the other short, his right hand was long and his left hand was short, and he didn’t speak. The swords in both hands drew a different half-arc, attacking Meng Qi in a weird way.

The long sword in his right hand is yang and tough, and the short sword in his left hand is cold and weak. They are matched together, but they are surprisingly harmonious. Circles of arc-shaped energy swing out, as if they can carry away all weapons.

There is no flaw, no, the flaw keeps changing with the change of yin and yang. Meng Qi’s face was serious, and he took a step back, the Bingque sword was still inserted in the scabbard.

As soon as Meng Qi retreated, Yao Xingliu stepped forward, the long sword and short sword crossed suddenly, as if two back-to-back semi-arcs, the strong wind was fierce, and the dark energy was secretly attacking.

Meng Qi still didn’t draw his sword, and took another step back to avoid the range of the long sword.

Yao Xingliu was so powerful that he stepped forward and attacked seven times in a row, but Meng Qi still didn’t draw his sword and retreated seven steps in a row.

However, he retreated just right for these seven steps, just out of the scope of Yao Xingliu’s tricks.

The yang sword is on top, the yin sword is on the bottom, yin and yang rotate, forming a Tai Chi, Yao Xingliu used the tenth move.

Suddenly, Meng Qi drew his sword, and with an ordinary sword, he pierced a fish eye of the Tai Chi Yin Yang fish with incomparable precision.

Twice. Yao Xingliu’s two swords were brought to both sides by the power of their respective arcs, and his chest and abdomen were wide open.

Meng Qi didn’t take advantage of the victory to pursue. Instead, he returned the long sword to its sheath, cupped his hands and said, “I have accepted it.”

Yao Xingliu stared blankly at the two swords in his hands. I couldn’t believe that I was defeated. In an instant, the offense and defense changed, and the victory and defeat were already divided.

Although he still has life-saving tricks and several desperate moves, this is a duel, and he has already lost without a doubt.

Zhang Yuanshan was more surprised than Yao Xingliu. When he was four orifices, it may be because of his rich practical experience. To be slightly better than the current Yao Xingliu, but Yao Xingliu was defeated so simply, even if he was always on the defensive, he might still fail.

Moreover, although both of them have the peak-level sword moves on location as the bottom-of-the-box stunt, Junior Brother Meng Qi also has

Most importantly, he is better at knife skills

Could it be that the swordsmanship called “Dugu Nine Swordsmanship” is really so tyrannical, similar to the performance of “Kanxu Swordsmanship” at the enlightenment stage

Meng Qi’s appearance was indifferent and unrestrained, as if he was not worth mentioning. But the spirit is extremely exhausted.

The fight with Yao Xingliu just now was the most exhausting swordsmanship battle since he started “Dugu Nine Swords”. The nine steps back just now were the closest. Step by step, Yao Xingliu stepped into his own rhythm, revealing his flaws, and the last sword. Timing, angle, hand speed, change, etc. are all indispensable, and it can be regarded as a masterpiece of his own swordsmanship.

so. It’s still tiring to fight “Yan Luo Tie” once in this sword competition.

He said calmly and authentically: “If you only use Yang sword or Yin sword, I may not be able to succeed with one sword. But after you combine Yin and Yang, the changes are more rigid and not round enough. You gave me an opportunity to take advantage of, but I also want to thank you, I have benefited a lot from this fight.”

This is the truth, Yao Xingliu’s demonstration of the combination of left and right swords provided a new way for him to use both swords and swords.

Yao Xingliu inserted the two swords back into the scabbards behind his back thoughtfully, curled his lips and said, “If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to admit, although losing to a fool is a bit embarrassing.”

“Who are you calling an idiot?” The corner of Meng Qi’s mouth twitched. This kid’s mouth really stinks.

Yao Xingliu let out a hey, and looked up at the sky: “If I were Senior Brother Zhang, I would appease that girl, and then my engagement would remain the same, and after passing through the Zhenwu Big Dipper Formation, I would die unexpectedly while traveling down the mountain.”

“Er” Meng Qi and Zhang YuanshanAt the same time, he looked at Yao Xingliu in astonishment. It wasn’t a coincidence that he passed by. How much did he hear?

However, Yao Xingliu’s words made Meng Qi full of inspiration. Just now, the authorities were fascinated, but he didn’t expect this to happen.

Yao Xingliu is still looking at the sky: “Accidental death, the marriage contract will dissolve on its own, Senior Sister Song will not have the stain of being divorced or her fiancé escaped from marriage, and by then, the Zhang family and the Song family must have cooperated many times, and the foundation of the alliance is solid. Your marriage contract has nothing to do with it, at most your parents are sad for a while, but you still have younger brothers and sisters, by the way, you will have to hide your name in the future, you can no longer use your current name, and you will regain your status in the world.”

“When the limelight is over, you can quietly see your parents again. The Zhang family will definitely not reveal this secret on their own. If you want to come back in a good way, then try to become a master.”

“Even if I leak this matter, as long as there is no evidence that you are still alive, the Zhang-Song Alliance will not change.”

The more Zhang Yuanshan listened, the brighter his eyes became, and the whole figure seemed to be freed from heavy restraints.

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment when he heard it, the pros and cons were analyzed so well, it was the same as what he had just thought of.

He blurted out: “Aren’t you a martial idiot?”

When will Wu Chi be able to say such words?

Yao Xingliu glanced at Meng Qi contemptuously: “I’m a martial idiot, but I’m not stupid.”

“Little ghost, what do you mean?” Meng Qi twitched.

Yao Xingliu snorted, “Anyone who can only drink but doesn’t think of ways is an idiot.”

“Come on, kid, let’s fight another three hundred rounds.” Meng Qi became furious and decided to use force.

Yao Xingliu’s face twitched, and he said angrily: “You are also a brat yourself.”

Meng Qi’s actual age is younger than Yao Xingliu’s, but he is taller and has a mature temperament. He looks seventeen or eighteen.

Meng Qi hated his teeth, but there was nothing he could do. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and figured out something, so he looked at Yao Xingliu with a half-smile and said, “People from the Yao family have no intention of destroying the Zhang-Song alliance. What kind of spirit is it to treat the affairs of the Song family as one’s own business?”

Yao Xingliu’s expression changed: “What do you mean?”

“As a martial idiot, I happened to go to a restaurant with no experts in the evening and overheard our conversation. What kind of coincidence is that?” Meng Qi’s half-smile expression became more and more obvious, “Unless he followed from the beginning.”

Yao Xingliu turned around immediately: “I have something to do, so I’ll take my leave first.”

“Why did he follow? Why did he care about this matter? Why didn’t he stand on the side of the family, but sincerely help us with advice?” Meng Qi’s voice increased, his expression was “serious” and “serious”, “there is only one truth.”

“Yao Xingliu likes Song Mingxi,” he shouted a little loudly.

Yao Xingliu staggered, nearly fell, and ran even faster.

It is hopeful that Zhang Yuanshan’s matter will be resolved, and Meng Qi is in a good mood, laughing triumphantly and saying:

“Little Sichun, come, come, let’s fight another 300 rounds” to be continued. .

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