"Grandma! I can't help but spend ten taels of silver. How can I make a living with only three pieces of silver left?" Meng Yishan squatted on an official road and kept looking forward, obviously waiting for something...

It has been more than half a month since I left Guaizi's house. Lao Meng had to drink good wine and eat meat on the road, which cost a lot. He also took the time to spend some money to find an old Confucian scholar in the countryside to identify the annotations of the Xuanyang Sutra.

After practicing for two days, I still haven’t developed the feeling of fart energy.

If it hadn't been found on Qingxi's body and deemed to be a good thing, Lao Meng would have thrown away this shabby book.

Of course the strong and powerful leader of Dazhai did not know how to make money by working, so he picked up a simple knife and started his own business, cutting paths on this road early in the morning.

It was a cold day in the depths of autumn, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and our feet were weak. Only then did we wait for a family of four who had fled due to the famine. They were an old man and a young man. When the leader of the village saw that he was not a fat sheep, he was even a skinny monkey.

It was impossible to calculate, and since we couldn't see the wails and howls of the old, weak, sick and disabled, we had to pay a hundred Wen Panchuan and let the whole family go.

It was getting dark, and the face of Master Meng Dazhai became darker and darker. He thought to himself, "What the hell are you still waiting here after nightfall?" He tightened his belt and was about to find a place to sleep, when he suddenly heard a faint sound in the distance.

Come and shout "~~Kunpeng spreads his wings~~~I am Wu Weiyang~~"!

"Aha! The deal is here!" The leader of Dazhai laughed happily. When the experienced leader of Mengzhai heard this, he knew that this was the escort agency calling for escorts to cross the border. There is no need to slaughter such fat sheep.

With a sword of two feet across, the leader of Meng Dazhai stood in the middle of the road like an iron tower. He was so majestic and murderous, just waiting to cut off the road and rob him.

The sound of shouting escorts was getting closer. Meng Yishan was still thinking about how to show off his tricks and shock the escorts escorting the car. He suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the slogan "Kunpeng spreads his wings?!"

At this time, the escort team was only a hundred steps away from him. The leading escort also noticed the big man blocking the road with a sword and gave a warning signal. The speed of the escort team obviously slowed down.

Meng Yishan also saw the big banner with the word "Yun" standing upright on the escort car, and recognized that it was the escort from Yunpeng Escort Bureau. He took a breath of air-conditioning and felt bitter in his heart. "I didn't kill the delicate fat sheep, but met the big iron worm."

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Although Meng Yishan is a bandit who came down from the Taihang Mountains, he also knows some taboos on the road. The Yunpeng Escort Bureau is a world-class escort agency. The headquarters is located in Shaanxi. The owner, Lu Yunpeng, has peerless marksmanship and has fought with the powerful Gansu and Shaanxi for more than a hundred years.

During the Huashan Sword Sect's fight in 2007, a long spear destroyed the Huashan Chain Sword Formation. He was congratulated by the good guys in the world as "the spear to challenge Huayue". He was a real master.

At this moment, he is riding a tiger and it's hard to get off. Let's grab him. Yunpeng's bodyguards are very good at martial arts. There are many green forest friends who have done harm to them. Don't do it. He took a photo with others and pretended that he was standing on the road.

Practicing sword practice?

Lao Meng was here at war between heaven and man, and the people in the Yunpeng Escort Bureau were also confused.

What Yunpeng was protecting this time was the property of Luoyang General Soldier and Horse Wenming. Because the goods were valuable, for the sake of safety, he sent the deputy chief escort Li Ding to lead the general bureau's experts to escort. Lu Yunpeng also paid a visit to all parties, and he easily

All the heroes in the green forest know the beauty of their eyebrows. When I walked here, I saw a burly man cutting off the road.

Li Ding, who has a white face and a long beard and is cautious by nature, thought to himself: "This man is trying to rob the road alone, I'm afraid he is a master!", while ordering the escort carriage to be lowered, the bow and crossbow to be loaded, and ready to respond. He was thinking about where this was going.

people?

Li Ding was guarding Meng Yishan, who was actually ready to run away at any time. Suddenly something happened behind the escort team. A figure flashed out from the dirt road behind, and his ghostly movement rolled the yellow sand on the ground into a dust dragon.

As fast as a galloping horse, he rushed towards the escort team.

When the man arrived at the end of the team, he stood up on the tips of his toes, stepped on the escort carriage and jumped forward, leaping more than five feet away. The escort master and the escort guard on the carriage raised their crossbows

He shot at the man, but everything came up empty. The man's body fluttered in the air like a bird. After a few ups and downs, he came to the road in front of the escort team and stood still.

When Meng Yishan saw these changes, he was overjoyed and secretly said: "There is a hard way to rob the escort!"

With the help of his colleagues, his chances of winning were no longer improved. He was so happy that he ran towards the escort car to meet up with the master who would come later.

Meng Yishan was about to step forward to get close to him, but he was stunned for a moment when he saw the man's appearance.

The expert with extraordinary dexterity was about sixty years old. He was dressed in black and had a red cloth bun on his head. His dark and skinny arms were exposed under the robe, and a huge gold ring hung from his left earlobe. This look was definitely not that of a Chinese.

The leader of Dazhai, who was very familiar with everyone he met, smiled at the old man and said, "Hey! Does the old boss also do this kind of business? Count me, Lao Meng, and I'll give you a hand, split the bill between 30 and 70!"

The old man paid no attention to him, but just made sure that the escort car did not move, just like a carving in wood or stone.

Meng Yishan regretted and said: "Grandma, I wish I could speak a few rude words. This old guy can't understand what I'm saying. What can I do?"

Seeing this alien master's light body skills, Li Ding became even more cautious. He led several bodyguards out of the team, stood in front of the car, clasped his fists and said: "Two heroes are invited, I'm Li Ding, and I'm Yunpeng."

Escorts only work for a living, and rely on friends when they go out. If you two need anything, just say hello, and Li will definitely explain it to you."

The old foreign man looked up at the sky and said disdainfully: "You can keep the escort! Last year Ma Wenming was transferred from Guizhou General Army to Luoyang. This beast has collected all the blood and sweat of our Yao people and went back to tell Lu Yunpeng that he dared to pick up Ma Wenming.

Dart, you are just trying to get into trouble with my old man! Sooner or later, I will chop off his dog’s head.”

The old man spoke clearly and spoke the Yungui official dialect very smoothly.

All the bodyguards were furious, and they drew their weapons and were about to attack, but Li Ding waved his hand to stop him, his expression became serious, and he said to the old man: "I wonder what the old hero's surname is?"

The night wind blew by, and the old man's black robe fluttered. He had a majestic aura and proudly replied: "The old man's surname is Yunming Ao!"

Li Ding was shocked and said sadly: "It's true, the surname Yun is a common surname of the Yao people. When Nama civilization was stationed in Yunnan and Guizhou, he extorted money, squeezed the people's wealth, and started a blood feud with the local people. It seems that we can't be good today."

I don’t know what kind of person the big man next to him is. I thought that I must deal with it carefully.

Li Ding, who had a severe headache, said to Meng Yishan: "What do you call this friend? Where did he make his fortune?"

When the leader of Meng Dazhai heard about his name, he looked at the big clouds on the escort flag and thought to himself: "Tell me your true name? Waiting to be caught by Lu Yunpeng, will an iron spear pierce a toad?"

With this calculation in mind, he made nonsense to Li Ding: "Grandpa, don't change your name. He is a good man from Kunlun Mountain. His nickname is "Scar Laoliu". He only knows how to steal money and doesn't care about the rest."

When Li Ding heard that what he said was nonsense, his fair face turned red with anger. At this point, he had no room to turn around. Li Ding waved his hand, and a group of bodyguards came forward to kill the old Yao Yun'ao and the man who was full of nonsense.

The "Kunlun Mountain Scar Lao Liu" surrounded him.

The old man Yun Ao sneered and said: "Do you want a group fight? You people from the Central Plains are just despicable and shameless."

The leader of Meng Dazhai next to him heard something harsh, but he had to rely on the old man's martial arts to pretend he didn't hear it. "

Li Ding held the long sword in his hand and shouted to Yun Ao: "We are escorts, bodyguards come first!" He had been an escort for many years and was proficient in doing things. He immediately arranged: "Qi Laosi, Wang Long, trap the scar face."

Man, the rest of you will besiege this old man with me. If you can’t match him, step back and look at An Qingzi to say hello.”

Yun Ao stood calmly in the field, and did not see any movement. There was a bright blue scimitar in his hand. The blade was slender, like a seedling. Yun Ao, who was holding the sword, raised his sword to the sky and sang.

A desolate Yao song.

Having been a escort for many years, Li Ding, who is proficient in the Yao language, heard what was being sung about Panwang Dao passed down by his ancestors! Protect my Yao people from driving away tigers and leopards! But there was no time for him to think about it. Yun Ao slashed his scimitar, and the sword was as long as

The white rainbow shoots through the sun, enveloping everyone around it in the force of the sword.

A bodyguard armed with an eyebrow-level stick had great self-control, and he held the blade against the blade. When the blade touched the ground, he felt that there was no strength in the sword. The scimitar whined when it hit the stick and was hit.

He raised his hand, but Yun Ao's arm holding the knife did not move. He turned his wrist and the sword light opened the gap and cut out the liver and intestines of the escort!

Everything happened in an instant, and everyone who wanted to save them was unable to save them. They were all shocked by such a treacherous sword technique. When Li Ding shouted: "Come on!" In shock, he roused his energy to attack Yun Ao.

That Yun Ao wielded the sword, and the hand that held the sword was agile and changeable. The force of the sword was very fierce and different from the martial arts of the Central Plains. Although he was surrounded by many people in Yunpeng, his hand, eye, and body skills were not messy at all, and the sword was swung out.

The shadows filled the sky and fell into the eyes of Yunpeng people. They could not tell what was virtual and what was real. The slightest glimpse of the empty door was cut into by a long knife, and the stomach was broken and the intestines were pierced. After a little effort, he was killed in succession.

Three bodyguards, one of them had his arm broken.

He killed half of the eight masters of the Yunpeng General Administration in a matter of seconds.

Li Ding, who was silently observing from the side, had sweaty palms. He had never seen such evil swords and such terrifying masters. When several bodyguards were killed just now, he did not step forward to rescue him, but observed Yun Ao.

Until now, he was not sure how to deal with this sword move, but if he waited any longer, everyone would be killed!

He had the courage to shout: "Everyone stand down!" Li Ding stepped forward quickly and flipped his sword over. The tip of the sword vibrated like a crane nodding, breaking through Yun Ao's sword moves.

The old man's expression was determined, and he did not take the escort Li's head into consideration at all. He made a mistake and cut off the head of one of the escorts with a sword. The sword struck Li Ding's sword again.

With a sound, the long sword was pressed down several inches. Yun Ao took the opportunity to push the sword and slashed diagonally towards Li Ding's ribs.

Li Ding stepped on the chain, dodged his body left and right, and used all his strength to avoid the blade of the sword by a hair. Then the sword in Lao Yao's hand slashed through the air and whistled, and the whining sound of the sword was like a ghost's cry.

Li Ding struck more than ten times in a row.

Li Ding had a hard time hiding. He was afraid that the old man's sword skills were too fast and poisonous, so he was a little afraid. He didn't dare to take the sword forcefully, so he put his sword back and went on the defensive.

Yun Ao saw that his heart was frightened, and his sword energy surged, striking him directly in the front of his heart. Li Biaotou was not a weakling in martial arts, and he used his strength to withstand the sword. As soon as the sword was fired, the shadows of the sword were lingering, just like early spring.

The thin raindrops stuck together tightly, trapping Yun Ao's sword. The erratic and ever-changing sword path was just a match for Yun Ao's evil sword technique. It was the "spring rain moisturizing things" of Kongtong School's Four Seasons Sword Technique. Spring Rain

Like silk, the sword's intention is continuous and reaches its peak.

Yun Ao's eyes shone brightly, and he praised: "What a good sword!" The path of the sword changed like a flash in the clear sky, and the sword struck out vertically like thunder and lightning.

"The sword curtain was torn into pieces, and Li Ding was so frightened that he tried his best to retreat, and flew several feet away before he dared to stand up.

Before he could regain his bearings, Yun Ao flew up and danced his long sword into a sword wheel that was as bright as the white sun. The burst of cold sword energy broke through the void and struck Li Ding, who was unable to avoid it.

One left ear was sliced ​​off, sending up a cloud of blood mist that flew into the sky.

Li Ding, who had lost his left ear, had a gloomy look on his face. He used Qing Gong to dodge back and forth to avoid Yun Ao's continuous attack of sword light. He drifted back several times. He gradually felt that his eyes were a little blurry, and he knew it was due to blood loss at the base of his ear.

No longer able to dodge and waste energy, he quickly activated his internal energy, and the blood from the wound on his ear spurted out. In an instant, even the navy blue robe on his body was swollen with infuriating energy, and then Hong Lei Ye shouted loudly, lustfully.

The pale blue left palm pushed out horizontally, but it was hard to miss Yun Ao's sword.

At the moment of lightning and flint, Yun Ao's knife struck Li Ding's palm, and there was a sharp sound of "boring!", the sound was like gold and iron, if it were not a fleshy palm, the green energy that came out of the palm and the energy stored in the scimitar

The internal energy collided with him, and Yun Ao was unable to match this powerful palm force. He took three steps back before stopping his attack.

Yun Ao, with a streak of blood on his lips, raised his finger and praised: "What a powerful palm technique, but you don't have enough firepower, so you can't do anything to the old man!"

After taking out his palm, Li Ding used up all his body-protecting energy. The strong counter-shock force caused his left arm to burst to the shoulder level and break into three pieces. His face turned pale in pain, and bead-sized beads of sweat rolled down, and he felt in his heart.

But it is more painful than the physical body. This green wood palm is said to be the best in Kongtong. He can make it 100% hot and can break rocks, but it can't do anything to this old man. Now that his internal strength is exhausted, he will definitely fall into his poisonous hands.

The leader of Meng Dazhai on the side was not idle either. After fighting a few moves with Qi Laosi and Wang Long who were besieging him, he left the two of them behind and dodged into the crowd of escorts. As soon as he saw it, he knew that the leader of Dazhai knew what was going on.
To be continued...