This was indeed his fault. Meng Qi nodded apologetically to everyone in the restaurant and stopped knocking on the table with his left hand.
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But the swordsman refused to give in, and cursed drunkenly: Brat, even if you apologize, does that mean I'll cut you with a sword, and just nod your head and you'll get over it
He rushed towards Meng Qi, scabbard and sword, and slashed down diagonally, preparing to teach the brat a lesson.
Meng Qi shook his head slightly and casually moved the long sword lying on the table.
Before the swordsman slashed his sword, he suddenly saw that he was hitting the opponent's sword hilt, and it was obvious that he would hit the big hole in the waist before hitting the opponent.
He hurriedly changed his moves and swung the long sword horizontally, driving himself to the side and avoiding the immobile hilt.
While drunk, he stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He was so embarrassed that everyone in the restaurant burst into laughter.
The swordsman became angry with embarrassment and spread out his body skills, intending to get behind Meng Qi and stab his vest with the sword in its scabbard.
But as soon as he took a step forward, he saw that the long sword had changed direction at some point, and the hilt was still pointed at the big point on his waist. It was exactly the same, and the timing was right. Although the two swords were the same length, he had not yet stabbed him. If it goes out, it will definitely hit first.
At the same time, Meng Qi looked at Zhang Yuanshan, with a gentle tone and a sincere attitude: Brother Zhang, if you can't think clearly at the moment, then go back and have a good sleep, and then make a decision after you wake up. Whether you choose family ties or real girls, As a friend, I will help you.
The swordsman forcibly changed his movement and moved to the left side of Meng Qi, preparing to swing his sword horizontally.
Suddenly, his waist went numb, and he stayed in place, unable to move. At some point, the opponent's long sword had already been placed there, but this time it was replaced by the tip of the scabbard, quietly waiting for him to hit it.
He was so frightened that his drunkenness disappeared, and his eyes were full of horror and fear. The other party never drew his sword or moved his feet. Raising your hand, you defeated yourself
The people watching the excitement in the restaurant could no longer laugh out loud. This swordsman's martial arts was not very good, but he was also recognized as a good player among the people who often came to this restaurant. Although he was drunk, his steps were sloppy, and he was holding the sword. The hand is unsteady. But his strength was still there, and no one present dared to say that he could easily defeat him. However, the young man who seemed to be a frail young man did not make a move and concentrated on chatting. He only changed the placement of his sword and allowed the swordsman to seal his acupuncture points.
What an unpredictable swordsmanship this is
Since Meng Qi did not use his internal power, the swordsman returned to normal after being paralyzed for a while. When he saw that the other party ignored him, he quickly slipped out of the restaurant.
Come with me for a walk and catch the wind. Zhang Yuanshan gritted his teeth. He stood up, picked up the sword, dropped a piece of silver, and walked out of the restaurant, intending to calm down before making the final decision.
His internal strength is deeper than Meng Qi's. Even after drinking most of the jar of wine, his steps are still steady. Speak without stammering.
Meng Qi didn't drink much and had no ill effects. He held the long sword and followed him out.
The sky was already dark, and the setting sun disappeared in the west.
Meng Qi asked after the kiss had been arranged.
Zhang Yuanshan hummed, his eyes dull. There seemed to be a fierce struggle going on inside.
The two of them walked slowly around Tonglong Town, one behind the other. The night wind blew on their faces, bringing a bit of coolness, which relieved Meng Qi's heat after drinking.
When they arrived in the field outside, a figure with two swords on his back turned out from behind the tree and stood in front of the two of them.
By the light brought by the rising moon. Meng Qi saw the other person clearly. He was short, handsome, full of childishness, with slightly raised eyes. He was an arrogant young man.
Junior Brother Yao, why did you stop us? Zhang Yuanshan asked in a deep voice. He was in a very bad mood and was not as gentle as usual.
Junior Brother Yao, this is Yao Xingliu among the Yao brothers. Meng Qi just heard Zhang Yuanshan introduce him. Judging from his age, he is not Yao Xinghen. Although there are many children in the Yao family, there are only a few who deserve Zhang Yuanshan’s attention.
Didn't he say he was seventeen years old? Why is he half a head shorter than me, like a kid of thirteen or fourteen? Haha, maybe it's due to developmental delay. Meng Qi thought divergently.
Yao Xingliu glanced at the two of them: Senior Brother Zhang, I just passed by the restaurant and saw that this friend has outstanding swordsmanship and wanted to compete with him.
Tsk, I am indeed a martial arts fanatic, but by coincidence I happened to see me defeating the swordsman Meng Qi when I passed by the restaurant, and I was half-excited and half-bewildered.
Zhang Yuanshan turned his head and asked Meng Qi for his opinion. He did not make the decision on his behalf.
This kid has the same four senses as me and knows the same exterior moves. I don’t know who is stronger and who is weaker. Meng Qi has a strong fighting spirit and wants to compete with the direct disciples of the martial arts masters to measure his true level among his peers. .
Before he could answer, Yao Xingliu snorted: "Don't worry, I won't use yang deficiency and yin deficiency, I will only learn swordsmanship at the enlightenment stage."
OK. Meng Qi also didn't want to pull out the Red Sun Evil Suppressing Sword and reveal his identity.
Zhang Yuanshan took a few steps back, reluctantly gathered his thoughts, and watched the exchange, taking action when necessary to prevent accidental injury.
Yao Xingliu drew out two swords from his back, one long and one short. The right hand was long and the left hand was short. Without saying a word, the swords in both hands drew a different half-arc, and he attacked Meng Qi with strange moves.
The long sword in his right hand is yang and strong, while the dagger in his left hand is cold and weak. When paired together, they are surprisingly harmonious. Circles of arced energy surge out, seemingly capable of driving away all weapons.
There is no flaw, no, the flaw keeps changing with the change of yin and yang. Meng Qi's face was solemn, he took a step back, the Bingque Sword was still inserted in the scabbard.
As soon as Meng Qi retreated, Yao Xingliu stepped forward. The long sword and the short sword suddenly crossed each other, like two back-to-back half-arcs. The strong wind was fierce and the dark energy was secretly attacking.
Meng Qi still didn't draw his sword and took a step back again, avoiding the range of the long sword.
Yao Xingliu was unyielding and stepped forward, attacking seven times in a row, but Meng Qi still didn't draw his sword and took seven steps back.
However, these seven steps he took were just right, and he had just escaped from the range of Yao Xingliu's moves.
The yang sword was on top, the yin sword was on the bottom, yin and yang rotated, forming Tai Chi, and Yao Xingliu used his tenth move.
Suddenly, Meng Qi drew his sword, and with an ordinary sword, he stabbed an eye of the Tai Chi Yin Yang Fish with great accuracy.
With two ding sounds, Yao Xingliu's swords were carried to both sides by the power of their respective arcs, and his chest and abdomen were wide open.
Meng Qi did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but instead returned the sword to its sheath, cupped his hand and said, "I accept it."
Yao Xingliu stared blankly at the two swords in his hands, unable to believe that he was defeated. In an instant, the offensive and defensive positions changed. Victory or defeat is decided.
Although he still has life-saving tricks and several desperate moves, this is a competition and he has definitely lost.
Zhang Yuanshan was even more surprised than Yao Xingliu. When he was in his fourth year, perhaps because of his rich practical experience, he was slightly better than Yao Xingliu now. But Yao Xingliu was defeated so simply, even though he was always on the defensive. I'm afraid there is also a possibility of failure.
Moreover, although both of them have peak-level sword moves in outdoor scenes as their unique skills, Junior Brother Meng Qi also has
The most important thing is that he is better at swordsmanship.
Could it be that the sword technique called Dugu Nine Swords is really so powerful, similar to the performance of Kanxu Sword Technique during its awakening stage
Meng Qi looked indifferent and unrestrained, as if his victory was not worth mentioning, but his spirit was extremely tired.
The fight with Yao Xingliu just now was the most strenuous swordsmanship fight since he started to learn Dugu Nine Swords. He just took nine steps back. He used retreat to get closer, leading Yao Xingliu step by step to step into his own rhythm and reveal his flaws. And the last sword move was indispensable, such as timing, angle, hand speed, etc. It was considered a masterpiece of his swordsmanship. .
Therefore, this sword is more tiring than fighting Yama Luo Tie once.
His voice was calm and authentic: If you only use the Yang Sword or the Yin Sword. I may not be able to succeed with one sword, but after your yin and yang are combined, the changes are more blunt and not round enough. The yin and yang conflict with each other, and there is no way to create each other. This gave me an opportunity to take advantage of, but I have to thank you. I have benefited a lot from this encounter.
This is the truth. Yao Xingliu's demonstration of combining swords with left and right swords provided a new way for him to use both swords and swords.
Yao Xingliu thoughtfully put his swords back into the scabbards behind his back, curled his lips and said: If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to admit. Although it's a bit embarrassing to lose to an idiot.
Who are you calling stupid? Meng Qi's mouth twitched. This kid has such a bad mouth.
Yao Xingliu chuckled and looked up at the sky: If I were Senior Brother Zhang, I would appease the girl and keep the engagement unchanged. After breaking through the Zhenwu Beidou Formation, he died unexpectedly while traveling down the mountain.
E Mengqi and Zhang Yuanshan looked at Yao Xingliu in astonishment at the same time. It was not a coincidence that he was passing by. How much did he hear
However, Yao Xingliu's words filled Meng Qi with inspiration. The authorities were so confused just now that they didn't expect this to happen.
Yao Xingliu still looked at the sky: If he died unexpectedly and the engagement was dissolved, Senior Sister Song would not have the stain of being broken off or her fiancé running away from the engagement. Moreover, by then, the Zhang family and the Song family must have cooperated many times, and the foundation of the alliance is solid. Are you there? The marriage contract has no impact. At most, it will make your parents sad for a while, but you still have younger brothers and sisters. By the way, you will have to remain anonymous in the future. You can no longer use your current name, and you have to regain your status in the world.
When the limelight is over, just see your parents quietly. The Zhang family will definitely not reveal this secret on their own. If you want to come back in glory, then work hard to become a grandmaster.
Even if I leak this matter, as long as there is no evidence that you are still alive, the Zhang-Song Alliance will not change.
The more Zhang Yuanshan listened, the brighter his eyes became, and his whole figure seemed to be freed from many constraints.
Meng Qi was stunned for a moment after hearing this. The pros and cons were analyzed so well, it was just like what he had just thought of.
He blurted out: Aren’t you a martial artist
When can a martial artist say such words
Yao Xingliu glanced at Meng Qi contemptuously: I am a martial artist, but I am not stupid.
Kid, what do you mean? Meng Qi's face jumped.
Yao Xingliu snorted: Anyone who can just drink but not think of a solution is a fool.
Come on, come on, kid, let's fight for another three hundred rounds. Meng Qi became angry and decided to use force.
Yao Xingliu's face twitched and he said angrily: You are a brat yourself.
Meng Qi is actually younger than Yao Xingliu, but he is taller and has a mature temperament. He looks like he is seventeen or eighteen years old.
Meng Qi was itching with hatred, but he had no choice. Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and figured out something. Then he looked at Yao Xingliu with a half-smile and said: The people of the Yao family have no intention of destroying the Zhang-Song alliance. What kind of spirit is it to take matters of the Song family as one's own
Yao Xingliu's face changed: What do you mean
As a martial arts fanatic, I happened to go to a restaurant where there were no masters in the evening and heard our conversation. What kind of coincidence was this? Meng Qi's half-smiling expression became more and more obvious, unless he had followed from the beginning.
Yao Xingliu immediately turned around: I have something to do, so I will leave first.
Why did he follow? Why did he care about this matter? Why didn't he stand on the family's side and instead help us sincerely with advice? Meng Qi's voice increased, his expression solemn and solemn. There is only one truth.
Yao Xingliu likes Song Mingxi, he shouted slightly loudly.
Yao Xingliu stumbled, almost fell down, and ran faster.
There was hope that Zhang Yuanshan's matter could be resolved. Meng Qi felt comfortable and said with a proud laugh:
Sichun kid, come on, let's fight for another three hundred rounds. If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.
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