With a bang, the door panel was knocked away, and four people rushed in like a whirlwind and stood in front of General Jian.
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They look almost identical, with sluggish faces and fleshy faces. They all have empty hands.
It's too late, you don't have time to escape. The one on the far left smiled sinisterly again.
Because we've arrived. The brother next to him followed.
As long as we are here, you will all die. The second one from the right emphasized.
So there is no point in escaping or not escaping. The one on the far right looked around Meng Qi and others proudly.
Meng Qi held the hilt of the Bingque Sword and looked at the tip of the sword intently, as if nothing else attracted him. However, Lu Zhongqi kept retreating and unknowingly hid behind Meng Qi, with Taoist Hu closely guarding him. Lu Guan glanced at Meng Qi subconsciously, while Ruan Yushu stroked the guqin and turned a blind eye to the person in front of him.
he died. The Zheng brothers on the far right looked at General Jian's body and said.
His martial arts skills were not good enough, so he died. The second one from the right.
If we are stronger than him, we will definitely not die. The second one from the left emphasizes hard.
The one on the far left will be the one who dies. He looked at Meng Qi and the others with a suspicious look.
They stood in a strange position, always seeming to be in a semicircle, and they had to speak in a certain order.
Under the expectation of Taoist Master Qi Hu in Lu Zhong, Meng Qi stood up with his sword in hand, his movements unhurried and slow, as if the four people in front of him were no more than chickens and dogs.
Is the Evil Lord here? Meng Qi looked at his sword and asked casually.
The master didn't come. The eldest brother on the far left of the four evil men of the Zheng family replied.
Because there is no need to come. The second one from the left explains why.
You are not worthy of him taking action. The second person on the right is respectful.
We are enough. The boy on the far right is very proud.
Meng Qi raised his head, pointed his sword at an angle, and said coldly: What a pity, no one will collect the bodies for you.
He said it was natural. Lu Guan, Lu Zhongqi and Hu Taoist had witnessed him kill General Jian just now, and they felt a little natural. However, in the blink of an eye, they remembered that they were the four murderers of the Zheng family in front of them, and they remembered their illustrious reputation. Became uneasy again.
No one is needed to collect the bodies for us. The old man on the right snorted coldly.
We will definitely win. The second person on the right raised his palms and made a gesture of taking action.
You are the one who needs to collect the body. The second person from the left retorted.
Unfortunately not. The boss on the left stepped forward. The four of them were like one body, with eight palms coming down together, like a heaven and earth net, leaving no gaps.
Meng Qi suddenly spoke, his tongue bursting with thunder:
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At this moment, the sound of Ruan Yushu's piano suddenly became harsh and merged with Meng Qi's roar, piercing the heart and lungs.
The four villains of the Zheng family felt their ears ringing loudly. I could no longer hear any sounds, I felt dizzy, my hands and feet were sluggish, and if it hadn't been for the strong internal strength to resist naturally, I might have become sluggish on the spot.
Meng Qi seized the opportunity, stepped forward, swiped his long sword, and performed the Broken Arrow Style.
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The four murderers of the Zheng family screamed almost simultaneously and closed their eyes. But there was blood and sex flowing out.
After losing their eyesight, they waved their hands randomly and walked randomly, which was very confusing.
Meng Qi leaned forward and rushed between them. The sword flashed four times, and then stood proudly with the sword returned to its sheath.
With a thud, the four villains of the Zheng family fell down one after another. They were all swords in the throat, and the position was exactly the same, if anyone saw it. I'm afraid I thought it was a corpse and its three reflections.
Three moves, just three moves, the four brothers of the Zheng family, who were so powerful and ferocious in the world, lay dead on the spot. From the beginning to the end, they had no power to fight back.
Taoist Hu felt that the shocks he had experienced in his entire life could not compare to today. It was just like he was dreaming.
When did the four fierce swordsmen of the Zheng family, whom he could only hope to reach, become like ordinary people, unable to resist Xiao Meng's sword
It is said that together they can be compared to the Ghost King Xiyue Zhenren, but what about Xiao Meng alone with his sword
The way he and Lu Zhongqi looked at Meng Qi completely changed. No matter how unbelievable it was, it was undeniable. The future Sword Emperor in front of them might be the current Sword Emperor, and he could stand on equal footing with the Demon Queen's Imperial Master and others.
Meng Qi turned around and walked back to the fire, gently nodded to Lu Guan's thanks, and then remained silent as usual.
To be honest, it's not that his Lei Yan is so powerful, nor is it that Ruan Yushu's piano sound doubles the power, but that only the four villains of the Zheng family can be considered true masters if they join forces. Fighting against Lei Yan and the piano sound alone, it's just It is slightly better than Du Wuchang. For masters at the level of Ghost King and Evil Lord, Lei Yan can only make them slightly dizzy, slow them down for an instant, and miss good opportunities.
Once they are dizzy and unable to join forces for the time being, the fate of the four villains of the Zheng family is already doomed.
Lu Zhongqi once again searched for the bodies of the four murderers of the Zheng family. Unfortunately, they were used to being reckless and had nothing but food on them.
When a letter was found and the last person was found, Lu Zhongqi said in surprise that this might be evidence that the traitor in the court ordered the assassination. When it was presented to the Holy Lord, they would definitely be embarrassed to carry it around.
What is the content? Lu Guan asked calmly.
Lu Zhongqi checked it, removed the envelope, unfolded it, and his expression changed drastically: it was a letter from Evil Lord.
He subconsciously read it out: Guan's men were reckless, and he asked Lu Shuai to forgive him. He would come to the door in person in the future and ask Lu Shuai to wait.
The seemingly polite words are full of dominance and confidence, as if to say, I will take the head on your head.
And this was written before the failure of the four evil men of the Zheng family. It seems that he can predict the future.
Pretend to be a ghost, a small trick. Meng Qi said coldly.
Taoist Hu suddenly realized: The evil king wrote this letter to be prepared. If the four villains of the Zheng family can get it, the letter will naturally not be seen by us. We can just burn it when we go back. If they miss it, it means that we have people who are almost the same as him. For a master of the same level, this letter can disturb the mind.
The Demon Sect villain Lu Zhongqi cursed angrily.
After he calmed down, he suddenly sighed: But at least this means that the evil king will definitely take action.
yes. Taoist Hu also let out a long sigh, and the mountain temple became quiet and silent again, with only the lofty sound of the guqin echoing.
None of them spoke. Although Xiao Meng was strong and unpredictable with his swordsmanship, he was probably still a bit inferior to Evil Lord who had been famous for many years and was famous for his Immortal Seal Technique and Phantom Demonic Body Technique.
The evil king Guanying once escaped from the hands of the national master and the demon queen, and also defeated the ghost king Jue Dao Ruyi monk and joined forces to be undefeated. His strength is evident.
The bitter wind naturally brings bitter rain, and autumn rain gradually falls outside the mountain temple, and the night becomes darker.
Lu Zhongqi did not mention rushing to the capital at night, because in such an environment, it is easy to be attacked when walking at night. Xiao Meng would not have time to rescue him, so he might as well stick to the mountain temple.
The wind was heavy and the rain was coming, making the tiles crackle, adding to the feeling of silence in the dead of night.
At this time, the windows on all sides were suddenly knocked open, and five or six figures jumped in.
Just as they were about to take action, they saw Meng Qi's long sword lying across his knees, motionless as a bell, just looking at them coldly, without any sign of drawing his sword.
The attacker was stunned for a moment, and looked around subconsciously. He saw five corpses lying in a staggered position near the gate of the mountain temple.
One person is tall, with a rough face, wide-eyed eyes, and a very deep wound between his eyebrows. The other four are exactly the same with tiger-like heads, and the location and depth of the wounds are also exactly the same. They are all above the throat, and they are all sword wounds. At first glance, Make people think it is their own hallucination.
These people looked away in fear and looked at Meng Qi, the most eye-catching figure in the ruined temple. They saw his cold face and cold eyes, and saw a few strands of blood on his long sword slowly flowing to the tip of the sword. It formed into a drop of blood, teetering on the edge of collapse.
There was a slight sound, and drops of blood fell to the ground.
The fleeing people shouted in unison, and jumped out as they came, but without their murderous aura and agility, they looked embarrassed and panicked.
The temple was quiet again. This time, Taoist Master Qi Hu in Lu Zhong and others relaxed a lot. The sound of Ruan Yushu's guqin changed, and the gurgling water moved the clear sky. Lu Guan simply picked up the book of war and read it carefully by the light of the fire.
Another group of people came outside. They saw the broken windows and doors, and felt that there was no movement inside. They were shocked and did not dare to act rashly. They quietly came to the window and looked inside.
When they saw this, they were startled. Lu Guan and his party seemed to be taking a leisurely outing, without the panic and nervousness of being chased and intercepted.
What attracted their attention the most was a young man with a long sword across his knees. His eyes were half open and half closed, and his expression was cold and indifferent, giving people a kind of chill and fear from the heart. The stunning girl stands out even more.
They swallowed and carefully looked at the situation inside the ruined temple.
Suddenly, their eyes froze, their pupils shrank, and they lost their voices and said: General Sword
The Four Evils of the Zheng Family
After a short silence, many people turned around and left without looking back. Even the four murderers of the Zheng family died here. Who dares to take action
There were also a few bolder ones who stayed. They felt a little weird. Since the people inside could kill the four murderers of the Zheng family, why didn't they come out and kill themselves and others? Could it be that there was something fishy? They were the ones who killed the four murderers of the Zheng family. , and have already left, so they only dare to scare people and dare not actually take action.
Someone mustered up the courage, climbed up to the roof, found the right spot, broke the tiles and wooden beams, and struck down in the air.
The other few people quickly turned around and looked inside. Once they showed their weakness, they immediately took action.
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A scream came. They didn't even see the fighting process clearly, and found that the person who had just attacked had fallen to the ground, with a bloody head and broken hands and feet, but the fatal injury was a sword strike between the eyebrows.
The cold and ruthless young man was still sitting cross-legged with his sword spread horizontally, but there were traces of blood on the sword. They quickly gathered and formed blood drops on the tip of the sword, and fell down drop by drop.
Tick-tock, the faint sound seemed like a bell that woke up their hearts, and they turned around and left one by one in silence.
After that, several more waves of people came, but no one dared to enter the mountain temple anymore. They all just watched for a while and then left silently, coming in and out in the rain.
After the rain and clouds dispersed and the sky gradually became brighter, Meng Qi stood up slowly and said calmly:
It's time to go. . .