"These ghosts are really annoying." The young man who was still crying before let out a low curse, but was dragged behind by his classmates.
Jie Jie Jie...
The two ghosts of Mangshan looked at each other with a sinister smile, and said in unison: "Yes, yes, we are annoying ghosts, but what kind of ghost are you? Little boy, I think you are suitable as a headless ghost..."
After speaking, the figure of the second ghost was erratic, and the wind howled, and he shot in an instant.
"You two have something to say..."
The Confucian master who bears the brunt has not finished speaking when the other party's mourning stick and soul-calling flag have already been knocked down.
The young man smiled helplessly, held out the sword at his waist, and faced the two ghosts' weapons together with another fellow disciple. In just one blow, the wind was exhausted, and the gangster energy was overflowing. The two from Confucian Academy were defeated The force of the blow sent them flying a distance of several feet, and they staggered after landing, barely restraining their figures, and the two of them couldn't help but change their expressions.
"I kill you!"
The young man who provoked right and wrong immediately faced the two ghosts at the same time, but instead of being afraid, he pulled out his sword madly and went up alone.
"Junior brother, don't..."
"return… "
His two senior brothers turned pale with fright and called out in unison.
"Jie Jie..." Between the ghostly smiles, Yin Sheng Yin Rong's movements unfolded, and with a whistling sound, it turned into a puff of black smoke, and the young man's sword immediately fell through the air. Before he could take back the sword, his left and right shoulders tightened at the same time, and then his hands were in severe pain , was caught by two ghosts at the same time.
"Let go, let go..." At this moment, the young man was so furious that he continued to yell at him recklessly, "Shuanggui Mangshan, you are looking for death, do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?"
The two ghosts of Mangshan looked at each other, laughed together, and said, "Grandson, I don't care who your father is, I am your grandfather today. Tear him up..."
"stop!"
"don't want… "
The young man's two senior brothers were already ashen-faced with astonishment, they rushed forward recklessly, but the water was too far away to quench their thirst.
Just when the two ghosts were trying to tear the arrogant boy into pieces with force, a gust of wind suddenly struck in the air, like a half-moon unfolding, cutting it with a whistling.
If the Mangshan twin ghosts really wanted to tear that kid apart, they would have no chance to escape, and I'm afraid they would be split in two from the waist.
"rise!"
The two ghosts of Mangshan pulled the young man and let out a low shout, and at the same time rose up from the ground, giving way to the opponent's blow.
Like a blooming prosperity, two gang qi suddenly descended from the sky, and respectively tapped the hands of the young man who was captured by the two ghosts.
Crack, crack!
The Mangshan twin ghosts received palms from each other at the same time, but they also let go of the captured young man.
A figure flew over, and the two sides separated and fell left and right.
The arrogant young man felt like he was flying for a while, and when he landed, he found himself falling into the arms of his two senior brothers. In front of his eyes, a figure fell lightly, and a paper fan "swished" opened, and the one with his back was facing him. The figure slowly smiled and said: "Brother Yin, brother Sister is young and frivolous, can you give me some noodles and spare him once? Liu Mengyan thank you very much."
After finishing speaking, the new Mr. Pian Pian bowed to the end, and he turned out to be Liu Mengyan who is known as "the number one talented man in the south of the Yangtze River".
The red wind blows by, filled with the fragrance of peach blossoms.
At the same time Liu Mengyan landed, a peerless beauty in peach blossom red also landed gracefully, standing gracefully beside Liu Mengyan.
The woman in red is extremely beautiful, and with the red dress, she looks more elegant and luxurious, with peach blossoms on her human face, reflecting each other.
The young man who was rescued before was stunned, hurriedly stepped forward, and respectfully said: "Brother, Miss Qin..."
"Eldest brother, Miss Suqing."
Two other Confucian Academy disciples also stepped forward to salute.
"I'll settle the score with you when I get back." Liu Mengyan glared at the three of them, facing the twin ghosts of Mang Mountain, but still maintained an excellent demeanor.
Facing Yan Jingliu's eldest disciple, the most accomplished young master of the Confucian Academy, the faces of the three young people showed a trace of panic.
Ye Qingxuan is naturally very familiar with Liu Mengyan, he never expected to meet here after a farewell in Luodu.
Is that young man his brother
I don't know if it's a clan brother or a real brother.
As for the girl next to Liu Mengyan...
Huh, it turned out to be Qin Suqing who I haven't seen for a long time. The number one beauty under Heng Suya of Fengyi Pavilion, she was ordered to seduce the "green dragon" Xu Zhengyi and failed, so she was punished and sent to Luodu to guard the small building of the Twelve Elders' Association.
When Ye Qingxuan turned into Shuai Tianfan, he met with each other because of Yuan Laizhou's evil deeds of raping and killing the disciples of Fengyi Pavilion. At that time, he could see that this unwilling woman was interested in Liu Mengyan. It really became a good thing between Yan and Yan.
Now Fengyi Pavilion has turned into a passing cloud, and many Fengyi Pavilion disciples have returned to their families, or even married, this Qin Suqing can be together with that prudish Liu Mengyan, it can be regarded as a couple made in heaven.
"Another boy..." Yin Rong's weird voice was full of dissatisfaction.
"If it's torn apart, it won't be handsome!" Yin Sheng also said cruelly.
Liu Mengyan was taken aback, he didn't expect that the other party would be so disrespectful to him, his expression darkened immediately, he put the paper fan away, tapped his palm, and said in a low voice: "Su Qing, take them back a bit."
Qin Suqing gave a soft "hmm", and her wonderful eyes drifted away, and the three Confucian Academy disciples hurriedly backed away.
Liu Mengyan faced off against the Mangshan twin ghosts, and the battle between the two sides was imminent.
But at this moment, a cold snort was heard from the side, and the "Marquis of Chaos" Hou Ting, who had long been impatient, shouted coldly: "If children want to fight, get the hell out of here..."
Liu Mengyan's complexion changed, and he was about to speak, but the Mangshan twin ghosts on the other side had already let out a stern whistle and slapped him with both palms.
Even though Hou Ting didn't have an iron bucket, with a wave of his sleeves, two gray shadows were raised, and at the same time he struck an empty palm. With a bang, the twin ghosts of Mangshan were sent flying out instantly like collapsing cannonballs. .
With the big fat man's move, everyone in the room was immediately suppressed. Liu Mengyan's face was cloudy, but Qin Suqing who was beside him let out a low voice:
"[Mountain mover]?"
Liu Mengyan showed a trace of doubt, Qin Suqing hastily whispered something in his ear.
Liu Mengyan exclaimed suddenly, then stepped forward to salute, and said respectfully: "It turns out to be 'Marquis of Chaos', senior Hou is here, junior..."
"Don't come here for these empty rituals, I'm not on the same path as your Confucianism." Hou Ting interrupted the other party's conversation with a wave of his hand, glanced at Qin Suqing, pointed at the corpse on the ground at the same time, and said in a deep voice: "You young people You knew you were brave and fierce, but you forgot why you came here?"
Bang, bang!
With two muffled sounds, Yin Sheng and Yin Rong broke through the courtyard wall and rushed in disheveledly, facing Hou Ting a few meters away.
Hou Ting didn't even look at the two of them, and shouted: "You two boys, if you want to do something, you can find your father, if you dare not do it, just wait honestly..."
The expressions of the Mangshan twin ghosts changed several times, but they did not make a move after all.
At this time, all the people present followed Hou Ting's gaze, and slowly turned to the corpse at the murder scene.
Beside the corpse, Ye Qingxuan had already crouched on the ground, carefully and cautiously observing...