"Who, who are you?" Seeing the pearl of wisdom in hand, a man came out at this time. Such contempt made Meng Luogong furious.
Everyone in the venue saw a young man appear. This man was Pei Ziyun. Shen Wanlin followed quietly. His dress was simple, with a lot of dust on his shallow sleeves, and his face had faint traces of tears.
Pei Ziyun glanced at him and said, "Brother Shen, please stop your killing skills. Leave this place to me."
Coming to the rescue at this time would naturally prevent Shen Zhen from overstretching his potential. It doesn't matter whether the alliance is alliance or not. As long as Shen Zhen survives, he will naturally face Xie Chengdong who instigated Meng Luogong.
After listening to these words just now, even Pei Ziyun secretly despised Meng Luogong. In order to gain traction, he married his sister into the Shen family, took away the martial arts and family property, killed Shen Zhen's father, and his mother died in depression. Finally, Shen Wan was Lin was used as bait to ambush, completely ignoring the fact that Shen Wan and Lin would never be able to marry again after this incident.
No wonder Shen Zhen was filled with hatred back then. The situation at that time was probably as desperate as it is now. He used this killing method to kill him. However, after using this method, his potential was exhausted. Even if he had a clear plan, there was no way to advance, right
It is said that this person also found the elixir left by a certain alchemy master, and broke into the Tianmen, but stayed here for the rest of his life.
Later, Shen Zhen killed Meng Luogong and learned that he was related to Mr. Xie. He hated him and became his enemy for the rest of his life. However, even though he was filled with hatred and unwillingness to be angry, he could only die by Xie Chengdong's men. The reason was Here today.
"Sister!" Shen Zhen saw her, her rosy look faded, and immediately turned white, and she couldn't help but cough.
At this time, Shen Wanlin took a step forward, showed a very painful expression, and asked: "Uncle, did you really kill my father?"
Shen Wanlin's eyes were painful and full of hope. To be honest, Meng Luogong had been pretty good to her in the past ten years.
Meng Luogong looked at her, his face softened, and he said slowly: "Didn't you hear everything just now?"
"Uncle, you." Shen Wanlin heard his uncle confess in person, and he was out of breath for a moment. He stretched out his hand to cover his heart, and his heart was filled with anger at these words.
"Sister!" Shen Zhen stepped forward, supported his sister, and watched Meng Luogong gnashing his teeth. He stared at Meng Luogong bitterly: "Sister, I'm afraid that's more than that. He will use a substitute to sneak attack at your wedding, surround and kill us. This matter would not have been possible without Zhang Ping's involvement, and this kind of insult and temptation to show up will not only destroy me, but also you, and even the reputation of our Shen family."
"The Shen family has been in charge of the knife guild for three generations. Although this thief has usurped the power, he is not justified in his name, so he thought of this vicious move.
"No, it's impossible!" Shen Wanlin hadn't thought of this level yet, and he still had fantasies in his heart. At this time, he broke through, and his face became pale without a trace of blood: "Uncle, are you really so cruel?"
Meng Luogong was sweating slightly, and suddenly he felt murderous: "Oh, if your brother is killed by me, something like this will happen in the future."
"Some people just miss you, young master. I have purged them several times. There are always some lonely ministers and evil sons. My uncle has no choice but to do it. Today's matter has nothing to do with you. Zhang Ping still likes you, although you can no longer become her legal wife." But it’s still okay to be a concubine.”
Shen Wanlin closed his eyes in pain and stopped talking.
"A real man does not stick to trivial matters, Shen Zhen, hand over the eight clear pictures of the Ming Dynasty, and I can give you a pleasure." Meng Luogong saw Shen Zhen's face getting paler and paler, exuding a dark aura, and sneered. : "This knife is dyed with Qiansi Yin. You have been poisoned for so long. Even if you use martial arts to suppress it, how long can you suppress it?"
"Haha." Pei Ziyun laughed.
"My friend, this matter is the Shen family's business and has nothing to do with you. You'd better step aside, otherwise today will be the anniversary of your death next year." Meng Luogong said coldly. At this time, he couldn't tell the truth. Rushing to kill Pei Ziyun was the stumbling block.
"Meng Luogong, Jianghu said that you were cautious in doing things, but now it seems that you were right."
"Even though there are many people, I still drag Shen Zhen with words, thinking that Shen Zhen can still use the Eight Pure Body Sacrifice Technique at this time. The more he can be delayed, the more blood will flow out, and the more poison will be deepened."
"As for me, I didn't kill you because I didn't know the details. However, all the traps were taken, and I only lost your life."
"You!" Meng Luogong was furious and stretched out his finger to say something. Pei Ziyun didn't want to say any more, so he drew his sword and pointed his finger: "Flash Technique!"
A bright light suddenly exploded in front of "Peng"'s eyes. For a moment, those who were unprepared suddenly opened their eyes and could not see, and they were all dizzy for a while.
Pei Ziyun made a bold move, using all his strength. The sword flashed, "chi chi chi", and the three people who were approaching were hit by the sword in their throats and fell out.
With this moment of space, the remaining person is a swordsman wallowing in life and death. Although his eyes are wet with tears, he suddenly launches a fierce attack. He only attacks but does not defend. He vows to kill all the blood. Wherever the sword light strikes, the air is full of blood. There was a sound of fabric being torn together.
Pei Ziyun did not advance but retreated, and the sword flashed again. At this time, it was impossible to have the elegance of the previous three "killing a little blood", and penetrated at the fastest, most accurate and most ruthless speed.
"Pfft" the sword was faster than the light of the sword and pierced straight into the man's belly. Pei Ziyun drew the sword and blood spurted out from the wound like a fallen bucket of water. Seeing this, his face did not change, but He dodged and blocked the knife coming from the left, and his body pounced and turned.
"Poof" another severed arm of the knife hand flew out, with five fingers still holding the knife tightly, spurting out a column of blood.
Shen Zhen looked at the swordsmanship and his eyes changed: "Sister, did you pass on the Shen family's thirty-seven moves to him?"
Although the sword he was using was a sword with changes, Shen Zhen was the heir to the Shen family and was very familiar with it. He could tell that although the sword he was using was the thirty-seven styles of the Shen family, and looking at the heat, It has reached the seventh level.
"He said no, he said you can learn by looking at the wound." Shen Wanlin said, detailing each one, not mentioning the words of the two brothers and sisters. After only seeing these few breaths, everyone had already calmed down.
"You still know Taoism? Which Taoist sect are you a disciple of? I am a member of the Qi Xuan Sect, Mr. Xie!" Meng Luogong was shocked and angry at this time and said loudly.
The light fell and his vision was restored. Several swordsmen were rolling on the ground with their throats covered. This situation was not fatal for a while, but it was definitely not possible to survive.
"The Dao method suppresses this world, and its reputation is well-deserved."
"These people are all swordsmen who live in the world. In terms of formation, they are not as good as the army, but when it comes to individuals, their superb swordsmanship and strong skills are far above them."
"But under this trivial Taoist method, I was suddenly unable to resist, and I killed five of them in an instant."
Just thinking about it, several people who fell and rolled on the ground suddenly jerked their bodies and stopped moving. At this time, Pei Ziyun took advantage of this buffer to regenerate in one breath, sneered, and stabbed with the long sword. Killed again.
"Make formations, use iron ropes, and attack from a distance. This man's swordsmanship is superb, and he also knows Taoism. He can use formations to reduce losses." Meng Luogong waved his hand, and swordsmen attacked with iron ropes.
"Quicksand!" Pei Ziyun nodded, and the footsteps of several people in a corner instantly fell down with the sound. Meng Luogong roared angrily and rushed forward, but Pei Ziyun was faster, and his body turned into a stream of light and flashed past. The speed was so fast that it was hard to see, and they were far apart. Only a few meters away, without any chance to dodge, the sword flashed and three heads flew out, followed by the sound of breaking wind and the sound of sword fighting.
"Poof" Meng Luogong turned over and landed on the ground. He covered his side with his left hand. There was blood flowing out from between his fingers. The wound inside was not big and there was not much blood flowing out, but it meant that he had been injured by a sword in the attack just now. His expression suddenly changed. changed.
"Sister, what you just said is right. He is not learning the Shen family's thirty-seven postures according to oral judgment, but learning in battle. The swordsmanship just now has the secret meaning of my family, but it has produced more terrifying changes."
"Also, Mr. Xie of the Qi Xuan Sect, did you instigate your uncle?" Shen Zhen's eyes changed. His uncle's changes made him heartbroken, but whenever there was a chance, he always wanted to shift the responsibility to outsiders - not his uncle. It's so bad, but he was led astray.
"Kill!" There was a long roar. Although it was in the rain, there was still some light at this time. But at this moment, the wind shook, the dust billowed, and black air surged out. It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers. The sword light hit me, and I screamed again and again. .
The darkness only lasted for a second. Under the starlight, three more people were lying dead on the scene. There were also twenty swordsmen in the scene, all with frightened expressions. Some even screamed: "Magic!"
"Humph, we are all old men. Haven't you heard of Taoism?" Meng Luogong snorted coldly: "Stay close to me. This man uses Taoism to close close. Taoism requires time to cast."
"Also, Taoist magic consumes energy and energy. Let's see how many times he can perform it."
"Kill!" The swordsmen in the field looked bad. Such an attack was completely beyond their imagination. At this time, listening to Meng Luogong's words, these swordsmen were the ones who were wandering in the world. They looked at each other and rushed forward.
"The Tao method is like this, but do I only have this Tao method?" Pei Ziyun screamed, and a faint light suddenly appeared on the sword: "The Tao method controls the sword."
"Pfft" the swords intersected, and the sword hand felt a strange force coming up from the sword. The previous move caused the long sword to escape, but this time, although this force was as thin as a hair, it passed through the sword in an instant. His body exploded, and before he could even cry out in surprise, the sword light stabbed him, then turned and pulled out in an instant.
The man stopped when he rushed forward, his eyes instantly opened wide, and blood spurted out.
"Enter this man!" Meng Luogong retreated instead of advancing, rushing straight towards Shen Wanlin. Anyone who saw it would know that he wanted to capture his niece as a hostage.
"mean!"
Meng Luogong just approached, and Shen Zhen stepped forward to protect his sister, but as soon as he raised his breath, he started coughing, but at this moment, a clear sword light flashed by.
The two swords crossed each other, and Meng Luogong took a few steps back. With disbelief in his eyes, he exclaimed: "You, how come you know the Shen family's sword skills?"
"I am Miss Shen, how can I not know this sword skill? Uncle, what do you think of my sword skills?" Shen Wanlin looked a bit shocked at this time, and the sword light was slashed out.
After a collision, Shen Wanlin spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell out. At this time, Meng Luogong also took a step back, his face turned white and red. He looked at Shen Wanlin and cursed: "You bitch, you ruined the legend." You didn’t pass down the family rules from son to daughter, you secretly learned sword skills, and you became so weird. Fortunately, you didn’t inherit the Ming Dynasty and the Eight Qing Dynasties, otherwise I would be in trouble today.”
"I thought I was very scheming, but I didn't expect that you are not bad either. My niece, you deserve to die. Today I will straighten out the family law and kill you, the traitor who broke the family rules."
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