After leaving the Zhuhai Tea House, Meng Zhi and Mei Changsu were the same as when they went out. One rode a blue cloth sedan, the other rode a jujube red horse, followed by several guards of the Imperial Guard and two domestic servants sent by Xie Bi. , The group avoided the crowded main street and chose a quiet detour to return. When he just walked out of the alley and came to a crossed street, a cavalry captain under the commander of the Imperial Guard came running and told that His Majesty the Emperor had summoned him. Meng Zhi hesitated when he heard the words, but Mei Changsu had already opened the side curtain of the sedan car and said: "Thanks to the kindness of the great commander, since His Majesty has called me, and I dare not delay, I will say goodbye here, and another day Su will come to the door to thank you. "
"Mr. Su is very polite." Meng Zhi cupped his hands, turned around and instructed the entourage of the Imperial Guards to escort Su Zhe back to Xie's house carefully, said goodbye to himself, and rushed towards Miyagi.
After running out of several districts, Meng Zhi suddenly remembered that the jade on the belt of the official uniform used for replacement in the duty room fell off yesterday. Although it is not very conspicuous, since it is very important to have a holy face, neat appearance is very important, so put it away. Slowly, the cavalry captain who was about to send the letter went around to the commander's mansion to get a new belt, but when he turned around, he found that there was no shadow of the man around, and he was suddenly suspicious. After thinking about it, the cavalry captain At first glance, his face was his common subordinate, but when he came to deliver the letter, he kept kneeling on the ground and only said two or three sentences without any detailed identification. Now thinking about it, it is very possible. It was faked by someone else.
If this holy order to transfer oneself into the palace is false, it can be exposed as soon as one enters the palace gate, so the other party's purpose is obviously not to deceive himself into doing something, but just to tune the tiger away from the mountain.
Thinking of this, Meng Zhi couldn't help his heart sinking, hurriedly turned the horse's head, galloped away towards the road where he came, whipping the whip along the way to urge the horse, using his inner strength to call the pedestrians away, only wishing he could not survive. Double wings, I hope that Mei Changsu will not have any accidents.
When he ran to the crossroads where we broke up, the place was already deserted. Since there were two forks not far away that could lead to Xie's residence, Meng Zhi stopped, and the horses circled around for a few times, but couldn't decide. When he was at a loss, suddenly there were a few faint shouts, which were caught by his sensitive ears. After quickly judging the bearing and distance, Meng Zhi jumped up from the saddle, and swept up the ridge of the bungalow next to him. Under his toes, his figure flew forward like an arrow from the string. After a while He rushed to the scene of the melee, glanced at it for the first time, and was immediately shocked and angry.
The sedan chair that Mei Changsu was riding in fell to the side of the road. The top of the sedan chair had been smashed into pieces. The sedan chairman and his entourage were lying all over the place. I don't know if they were unconscious or dead, and even the guards who had left behind. Zhong was no exception. In the middle of the street, Feiliu was fighting fiercely with a man in yellow shirt. The wind and sword energy in the palm of his hand seemed to be sharp and tangible, and it spun into a violent aura. These guards could not join the fight at all.
Meng Zhi didn't have time to take a closer look, his eyes swept around immediately, but he didn't find Mei Changsu's figure. In anxiety, he shouted and jumped down, with a "Light Waterfall Palm" like a fierce moxibustion flame. He slashed to the spot, intending to capture the opponent together with Fei Liu. Unexpectedly, this palm strike, although the opponent's attack was indeed quickly retreated and evaded, but Fei Liu did not expect that he was very unhappy, and immediately turned his direction and turned his palm to resist.
"It's me!" Meng Zhi knew that if he got to grips with Fei Liu at this time, it would have given his opponent a chance to escape, but Fei Liu's intelligence was simple and there was an error in his judgment. He jumped up and wanted to turn to the other side to block the way of the man in yellow shirt.
Seeing that he had withdrawn his hand, Feiliu didn't bother, and turned around to attack the man in yellow shirt again. He changed the opponents of the fight twice in a flash, but the process flowed naturally, and there was no sense of stagnation in the breath, and the man in yellow shirt couldn't help but repeatedly "Huh".
At this time, Meng Zhi had moved and changed positions, and was about to join the battle group again, when he suddenly heard a soft call from the side: "Brother Meng...", when he turned to look, it was actually Mei Changsu standing on the side of the street under the eaves , beckoned to him, looked at the position after a stunned look, it happened to be under the ridge of the room he had just stood on, and immediately understood that it was because the viewing angle was blocked by the eaves under his feet, and he didn't find Mei at the first time. The figure of Changsu.
He swept over and grabbed Mei Changsu's wrist to probe it, and then looked all over his body and saw that although his complexion was like snow jade, he had not suffered any new injuries, so he took a deep breath and felt relieved.
"It's okay for Feiliu for the time being, don't interfere for now." Mei Changsu's eyes were locked on the two people who were fighting in the heart of the street, and he said in a low voice.
"You'll be fine. Fei Liu's skill, I can rest assured..." Meng Zhi had just answered half a sentence, but his voice suddenly cut off. He was in a hurry just now, and the man in the yellow shirt immediately retreated after he made a move, so he failed to notice how strong the opponent was.
Yifeiliu's current skill has long been among the top ten masters. Its depth is immeasurable. Even Xia Dong, the Xuanjing envoy, was defeated by him. Be very energetic, and dare not be too slack and careless. Unexpectedly, this dull-looking yellow-shirted man would be able to exert all his strength and still have the upper hand.
Mei Changsu watched silently for a moment, frowned, already made a judgment in his heart, turned his head and exchanged glances with Meng Zhi, knowing from the other's eyes that his conclusion was also the same as his own, so he took a step forward and said loudly: " General Tuoba, you are a guest from afar, and you can learn two tricks. Now that Lord Mengzhi is here, why don't you stop and let's find a place to chat?"
The man in the yellow shirt was called out by him, and he heard that the person who gave him the strongest palm just now was Meng Zhi. He knew that if he fought again, he would have defeated this nameless young master, and he couldn't beg for it. He had to jump after the wrong palm and quit the battle group. Fei Liu had also heard Mei Changsu's words, so he didn't press on, but just stared at the man in yellow with a cold and piercing gaze.
Knowing that the person in front of him was the third-ranked super-skilled master on the Langya masters list, Meng Zhi deliberately walked ahead, blocked Mei Changsu behind him, and bowed his hands as he said, "General Tuoba, the diplomatic mission of your country has left the capital. After so many days, how come the general has come to honor him at this time?"
Tuoba Hao stood silently, because he wore a disguise mask on his face, and he couldn't see what his expression was. After a while, he folded his fists and returned a salute, saying: "Our country's diplomatic mission has returned from your country, and our country's Bailiqi, a warrior personally selected by the fourth prince, has also been taught by Mr. Su, and he is still missing and his whereabouts are unknown.
Hearing this, Mei Changsu said with a smile, "Could it be that the general is here to give me a lesson for the Baili warrior? That is really unfair. I also refused in every possible way at the beginning, but unfortunately, the emperor's life was hard to violate, and the ambassador of your country spoke again. Excited to each other, that's why I reluctantly played some small tricks. I also asked the general to ask Yuanyou to be the best."
Tuoba Hao snorted coldly: "I tested Bailiqi's martial arts when he set off. So before the future, I also said that you are a warlock, and you can win by tricks, but today's battle..." His eyes narrowed. He glanced at Fei Liu, "To have such a master beside you as a nameless guard, there must be something special about him."
Mei Changsu smiled bitterly and said: "Fei Liu is still young, how can I be the opponent of General Tuoba. If I have something special, I won't be smashed to pieces by the general's sword, and I will escape like a embarrassed..."
When Meng Zhi heard him say this, his face turned gloomy, and he said, "General Tuoba came to my Daliang capital to attack our guest ministers at will without a note. What's the reason?"
Tuoba Hao choked for a moment, obviously a little difficult to answer. With his own martial skills, he secretly sneaked into the capital of Daliang to see what kind of character Su Zhe was who forced Bai Liqi to lose and disappear with a child. The original plan was not to really hurt people, but to test the depth and leave , who knew that Su Zhe had a master like Fei Liu next to him, and he was entangled. Then even Meng Zhi, the first master of Daliang, showed up. As a result, not only did he fail, but his identity was also discovered, and he was as embarrassed as he is now Embarrassing, difficult to explain situation.
But although he was justified, Tuoba Hao didn't want to show his weakness, not to mention that he ranked third and Meng Zhi second on the Langya master list, but the two had never fought face-to-face. Order, I was a little unconvinced in my heart, and now that someone has been caught, it is better to take the opportunity to fight, and it is worse than a reluctant defense. Immediately holding the sword in his chest, he said in a cold and arrogant tone: "This is Lord Meng's territory. If I have anything to say, let's do it!"
Mei Changsu wanted to stop it, but with a slight movement of his eyebrows, he changed his mind and turned to retreat to a distant place to watch the battle. Fei Liu followed him, although his expression was cold, but there was a hint of excitement in the depths of his eyes.
The second place on the Langya Masters list and Tan Hua fought in a street in Daliang Jingjing. If the news spreads, the people who are in charge of half of the rivers and lakes will sharpen their heads and squeeze in to see, and the other half who don't come is because they know themselves No matter how sharp it is, it won't squeeze in. It's a pity that this happened too suddenly, and it's too late to release news and collect tickets, so the only people who can feast their eyes are Mei Changsu and Feiliu, who are standing beside Shi Shiran.
In the past, when Beiyan's powerful officials were in power, the Murong royal family was forced to surrender the country. Tuoba's family master succeeded in the first blow at the ceremony of Chan Rang and assassinated a powerful minister. At that time, the palace was full of soldiers and horses, but he was the only one who killed the devil when he met the devil, killed the Buddha when he met the Buddha, and helped the Murong Clan to restore him in blood. Since then, the Tuoba Clan has been firmly established as the leader of the Northern Yan Sword Sect, and all the patriarchs of all dynasties are peerless masters.
Compared to Tuoba Hao's legendary family history, Meng Zhi's fame was much simpler. He learned both internal and external kung fu from Shaolin. There is no mystery and ingenuity in kung fu. Unlike Tuoba Hao Shicai and Fei Liu's fast-paced fight, Meng Zhi's every move seemed to be too clear and steady, as if Tuoba Hao had stabbed dozens of swords in a row before he slowly swung one. palm. However, the speed and the slowness are different, but the same destination is the same. Tuobahao's sword was so fast that it seemed to be connected into a light net, while Mengzhi's slowness and motionlessness became a thick wall. The light net and the thick wall collided, and what collided was a dazzling spark that could only be stirred between these two peerless masters.
As one of the few spectators who witnessed this peak battle with his own eyes, Mei Changsu obviously didn't cherish this opportunity enough, his eyes were fluttering, and he looked a little distracted. Look, it wasn't until the group of swords, wind and palms burst out, the two of them jumped back a few steps each, and after they faced each other again, he remembered that he had to fulfill the obligations of the audience, and hurriedly applauded.
On the surface, it seems that this battle has not yet been decided, and it should continue to be played for a while. But when Mei Changsu walked forward while laughing and saying "wonderful", Meng Zhi didn't remind him to go back to the original place, but instead put away his energy, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to paint this battle. Same as terminator. Tuoba Hao's expression was all under the mask of Yi Rong, and there was no clue, but because the mask was light and delicate, you could still notice that he was clenching his teeth fiercely, and the whites of his eyes were a little red. But in the end, he also suppressed his emotions, sheathed the sword in his hand, and snorted coldly.