My lord, he always wants to talk about feelings with me

Day went up the mountain in secret, and the road ahead was still going well, but halfway there, such a group of Jianghu people came out and chopped them up without saying a word. They were caught off guard, and they didn't know what happened. .

Lu Xun swallowed hard, then turned to look at Meng Gong beside him, "Old Ge...the road ahead is blocked by them, what shall we do?"

Meng Gongtui looked at him coldly, his age had passed forty years, but his hair was still black and shiny, with only some white hairs on his temples, he was dressed as a Confucian scholar, but his face was very acrimonious, with a thin slack. The eyebrows flew into the temples, the triangular eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of the lips were pressed down, and there was a mole on the lower jaw.

"What should I do?" He repeated Lu Xun's words, then said in silence for a moment, "Of course the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha."

After all, his figure flashed, and he jumped into the melee in the blink of an eye.

Meng Gong quickly raised the hand that was hanging by his side, and the fist that was originally an empty fist turned into a palm, and he slashed straight at the chest of a Jianghu man. The strike was so fast and ruthless that the man had no time to dodge. Blood was spurted out and he died on the spot.

"Not good." Zhang Huan's face changed, and he jumped back quickly. He looked up at Meng Gong and gritted his teeth.

This person hid deep enough, if he hadn't been pushed into a hurry today, those people in the court probably thought that Mr. Meng Ge was just a weak Confucian scholar.Looking at his martial arts moves now, he is on par with Jinyue, but I don't know who is the master of Meng Gong and Jinyue.

Duan Yao and Cheng Jue also saw that Meng Gong's martial arts were extremely high, they looked at each other, screamed that something was wrong, and jumped away one after another.

"Brother, call Master." Duan Yao shouted.

Cheng Jue nodded, he bent his index finger and put it in his mouth, and a clear whistle sounded out, submerging into the surrounding clouds and mist.

Meng Gong's eyes froze and he gritted his teeth.

If Master Shen of the Xiaoyao Sect really came, he would not be able to hide the fact that he wanted to go to Zhongfeng to get the Qianqiu Talisman. He didn't dare to fight any more, so he raised his hand and waved away the two quacks standing in front of him, and jumped Leaping to Lu Xun's side, grabbing Lu Xun's shoulders and running up the mountain.

Seeing this, Zhang Huan ran after him without hesitation, but was hit in the chest by a hidden weapon thrown by Meng Gongyang. He suffered pain and fell to the ground with a muffled groan. There was no trace of Meng Gong.

"Grandmother!" Zhang Huan punched the ground, looked up at Changbai Zhongfeng, and sighed in frustration.

Meng Gong grabbed the back of Lu Xun's neck, he felt the wind whistling in his ears, and his stomach was overwhelmed. He held his breath to suppress the feeling of vomiting, and said intermittently: "The second peak, Zhongfeng... ..behind the giant pine forest...thousands of feet..."

According to Lu Xun's instructions, Meng Gong quickly came to the Qianzhang Cliff, and with the wind blowing on his feet, he walked fifty steps east.

In front of him were jagged rocks, overgrown weeds, a waterfall rushing down, and the rumble sounded endlessly. Meng Gong looked around for quite a while, but he didn't see the cave mentioned in the book. Neck, squeezed through the teeth, "Why not? Are you lying to me?"

Lu Xun couldn't help making a "clack" sound from his throat. He protruded his eyes, struggled violently with his hands and feet, "No...the direction is wrong...Where Jinwuxi falls... You're going in the wrong direction..."

Hearing this, Meng Gong calmed down, he let go of Lu Xun's hand, and turned his head to look west.

A pill of golden crow rests on the top of a continuous mountain in the distance, and the sun shines in all directions, shining on the white snow on the top of the mountain, like a raging flame.

Meng Gong's eyes lit up, and following the direction indicated by the "flame", he walked fifty steps east again, and a stone gate appeared in front of him. "It's here!" He was overjoyed, his body trembling uncontrollably.

After painstakingly planning for more than ten years, it is finally done!Qianqiu Talisman, with Qianqiu Talisman, King Fu and the private army he secretly cultivated can be justifiably included under his command, and when the time comes, he will cooperate with the Rongdi people inside and outside, so why worry about Chang'an being invincible!

Danced with excitement for a moment, Meng Gong looked up to the sky and laughed, and was about to walk into the cave, but was stopped by Lu Xun.

"Why...why did this stone gate open? It stands to reason that only we know about this place!" Lu Xun looked at the dark cave in horror, with fear reflected in his eyes, "Could it be that it was Lu Feng and the others? ghost?!"

"Bah! People are dead, where did the ghosts come from!" Meng Gong snorted coldly, he doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but only in power, "It's a waste to conspire with you..."

He fell silent halfway through the speech, as if someone had strangled his neck, and stared at the two people who came out of the hole.

"Why? Surprised to see this king?" Jing Yue looked at Meng Gong leisurely, and lit up the Qianqiu talisman in his hand, "I'm sorry, I taught this king to be the first to get there."

Lu Xun followed behind Jing Yue. He took a look at Meng Gong. It was the same as the description in the book. This man looked very unpleasant. He found a rock and sat down with his hands on his side. He turned his head and looked at Lu Xun. Xun said, "Second uncle, we should settle the revenge of killing our father."

There was silence in front of the cave, and neither Lu Xun nor Meng Gong spoke for a while.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and thick clouds rolled in immediately, covering the setting sun in a short while, and fine pieces of snow drifted down.

Lu Xun raised his eyes and glanced at Liaodong City in the distance, frowning slightly, the sun was covered by lead clouds, the white snow was falling, and there was another storm on the dark blue sea. This scene was a bit unlucky.

The wind whistled, blowing everyone's robes, Jing Yue took out the Mountain and River Token from his bosom, and then slowly combined the Qianqiu Talisman and the Mountain and River Token into one.

He held up the Tiger Talisman and shook it at Meng Gong, then slowly put it back into his sleeve pocket.

Meng Gong's face was livid, and his chest heaved violently. Suddenly, he let out a piercing scream, and looked at Lu Xun viciously, "It's you again! It must be you! You must be the one who said about the Qianqiu talisman! Destroyed by you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed, and both hands grabbed Lu Xun.

Jing Yue's eyes froze, she tapped her left foot to the ground, and stepped on Ling Bo to block in front of Lu Xun, then raised her foot and turned around, kicking Meng Gong's chest.

The internal force collided, and both of them were shocked to move away three or four steps.

"Jin Yue is your master?" Jing Yue asked with raised eyebrows as she stood with her hands behind her hands.

Lu Xun yawned. He sat cross-legged on the rock and said calmly, "His kung fu is superior to Jinyue's... If you want to say master, he should be Jinyue's master. Jing Chengjue, can you do it?" No, let's run."

"Will you know if you try it?" Jing Yue tilted her head and smiled at Lu Xun, and said, "Xiaoyaogu, you have taught me so many martial arts, and now it's come in handy. The wolf cub played a big game of chess. Did you expect us to meet a stronger opponent than Jin Yue at that time?"

"Oh, I'm not a prophet, how could I know these things." Lu Xun spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression.

The two of them acted as if they didn't feel any danger. You talked nonsense, Meng Gong was trembling with anger, his robe was bulged by internal force, his whole body was bloated like a bucket, his black hair instantly turned white, and the back of his hand It is covered with blue-purple tendons, and it is terrifying to look at.

"Child Snake Kungfu has been practiced to your level, so it's considered perfect." Lu Xun looked Meng Gong up and down, his face was still very flat, "But...my Lord Jing will still beat you up." He said and looked at Jing Yue blinked, "You think so?"

Jing Yue was amused by Lu Xun, he tilted his head, moved his neck, and then, without waiting for Meng Gong to make a move, he saw a purple shadow flashing by, and Jing Yue had already bullied himself in front of Meng Gong.

The two fought together, from the open space in front of the cave to the waterfall cliff in the east, Lu Xun gave Jing Yue a few words in a loud voice, and then left him alone.

Lu Xun, who fell to the side, looked dumbfounded. He claimed to be someone who had seen peerless martial arts in the world, but now he saw Jing Yue's kung fu body with many moves, every move was never repeated, and every move was perfect. Wu Xue, for a moment he thought he was in an illusion, his breath became short of breath, and he almost passed out.

"Second Uncle, you should pay with your life." Lu Xun jumped off the rock, brushed the snow foam off his clothes, and pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, "The lives of the hundreds of people in the Lu family."

A gust of wind blew, and the snow fell heavily, tearing the cotton and wadding, connecting the sky and the earth, and soon covering the ground with a thin layer.

The sword light flashed, and the blood was like a blowout, dripping on the snow drop by drop, which was shocking.

Lu Xun withdrew the blood-dripping sword, killing cannon fodder doesn't need to take too much effort, he raised his foot and kicked the person kneeling in front of him off the top of the mountain, then looked at Jing Yue in the distance without saying a word.

Suddenly, a sharp pain spread from the chest, Lu Xun didn't clenched his teeth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his knees gave way, and he fell to the ground.

The poison attached to the bone needle broke out again, the top of the mountain was extremely cold, and he expended a lot of internal energy, causing the poison to flow to the heart and lungs along the meridians.

Lu Xun stuck the Qingfeng sword on the ground, stood up tremblingly, took out his handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his lips, turned his head to look at Jing Yue, and continued to watch the battle with his teeth gritted.

Meng Gong was at the end of his strength, and Jing Yue planned to capture him alive, so he saved the stamina in every move. Even so, he also reached a predicament where his internal energy was exhausted and he could not make any more moves.

"You want to catch me back?" He asked hoarsely, his eyes showed the ferocity of a trapped beast, and retreated step by step to the edge of the cliff. Meng Gong stretched out his tongue and licked the blood foam, "It's useless, even if I'm captured alive I, I can't say a word, the chess is already played...My lord, even if you don't have me, there will still be someone to play with you."

Jing Yue was silent, standing still with his hands behind his back, the robe on his body was rattling by the wind, and he looked at Meng Gong through the snow curtain.

"It's too late, my lord." Meng Gong suddenly showed a weird smile, coughed a few times, and continued: "Everyone is mortal, why don't you invite a few more people to be buried with me?" Things.

Jing Yue's expression changed instantly, he dodged forward, and raised his hand to grab Meng Gong's shoulder, but it was still a step too late, and the hem of the clothes slipped away from his fingertips.

Meng Gong laughed and jumped off the cliff. He pulled out a firecracker from his waist, ignited the gunpowder, and threw it to the east——

The deafening explosion resounded through Changbai, and even the thick clouds above the head seemed to be shaken a few times, like some kind of signal. Suddenly, dark ships appeared on the endless sea to the east. Looking from a distance, Like an evil spirit crawling out of hell, silently approaching Liaodong City.

"Madman!" Jing Yue clenched his fists and kicked a boulder next to his legs. When he heard a "click", the surface of the stone cracked instantly.

With a cold face, Lu Xun pulled the sword from the ground, touched the ground with his right foot, took out a long rope from his arms, tied one end around his waist, and then used his wrist strength to hang the shackles on the other end of the rope by the side of the boulder, and jumped down the cliff.

The strong wind blew his robe up, he endured the severe pain on his body, and quickly slid down the cliff. After a while, he rushed to Meng Gong's side, and he stretched out his hand to grab Meng Gong's neck, "Do you want to die? It's not that easy! "

Meng Gong struggled violently. He raised his right palm to strike Lu Xun's wrist, but was kicked by Lu Xun and broke his ribs.

"Jing Chengjue, pull me up!" Lu Xun angrily yelled towards the top of the mountain.

Jing Yue agreed, knelt down on one knee, grabbed the long rope with her right hand, quickly wrapped it a few times, and then used her strength between her arms to quickly pull the person up.

The bone needles attached to the body moved along the meridians to the bone marrow. Lu Xun was so painful that he was sweating coldly. He was almost frozen by the snow-covered wind. He threw Meng Gong back to the cliff with a sigh of relief. The force of the long rope climbed up.

Before he could dawdle, he took a few breaths, reached out and grabbed Jing Yue's wrist, "Go down the mountain!"

Jing Yue glanced at him, hesitated for a second, but finally didn't say a word.He lifted the half-dead Meng Gong, put his arms around Lu Xun's waist, and descended the mountain through the snow.

The two ran all the way with their feet up, and when they got out of the valley, they saw a scene of corpses everywhere, snow covered the plains, and blood stained.

Jing Yue was furious, he tightly clenched Mo Yu's fingers, took three or four breaths, and finally managed to stabilize his mind.

There was a sound of horseshoes in the north, Lu Xun looked back, only to see Shen Zhou, Zhang Huan, Zhao Ying and Qi Wuji riding their horses.

The four black lizard horses stopped in front of the two of them like a whirlwind, wrapped in the smell of blood. Dongpu dog thieves came in to slaughter the city!"

Jing Yue's face was gloomy, he threw Meng Gong on the ground, got on the horse, took the armor thrown by Zhao Ying, put it on in twos and threes, and then knocked the big knife on the horse's back.

"Looking for death." He snorted coldly, frost fell between his brows, and his eyes became colder. Jing Yue tightened his grip on the reins, put the red-tasseled helmet on his head, then turned to look at Lu Xun, his voice softened a little, "I'm going to guard the city and wait for me to come back."

At this moment, Lu Xun was tortured by the bone needles so that his eyes were a little dizzy. His back was full of cold sweat, and he squeezed his palms with his nails to regain his sanity. He smiled and nodded, "Go, Fu Wang. Let me clean it up, you can resist the enemy with peace of mind."

The wind blew past, the snow was blown on the face like a knife, and the lead cloud was black and heavy on the top of the head.

The two looked at each other deeply, and after that, Jing Yue pulled away the glued eyes, put her legs on the horse's belly, and drove eastward like lightning, leaving only the sound of horse's hooves stepping on snow and splashing mud.