Chapter 893 Flower Language, Daozhen

The blood dragon almost vomited another mouthful of blood: Even if he is dead, he will be despised.

However, the guy called 'Brother Daozi' who made the blood flood dragon palpitate did not say a word, and waited until his consciousness was completely annihilated...

thump!

The knife lazily pushed the blood dragon's body away from him, and his eyes fell on his little follower.

A freshman at Nanhua University: "Remember! Since it's a sneak attack...before the enemy dies, shut up..." His tone was cold and hard.

The Xinnen boy nodded in fright, expressing that he would not do it again.

He didn't practice much with the knife, his eyes swept around the wilderness, and then fell back on the corpse, muttering in his mouth: "Fortunately, I stayed here, otherwise I will let you know that we are not many people, and all the people in Yipintang are scumbags." If you run out, there will be a lot of excitement!"

"Brother Daozi, where are we going now?"

"wait!"

Knife was born in the military, and he was an extremely strict type. Facing a new and young guy, he had no desire to speak at all, and his words could be as concise as possible.

However, the Xinnen boy admired this master from the Heavenly Demon branch even more: master!

It should be colder!

A few minutes later, the sound of homing pigeons sounded in the wilderness.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of the knife sounded again: "Go! Kui Zhen!"

"OK!"

The Xinnen boy was already familiar with Daozi's speaking style, and he became more concise, and didn't ask much about the situation over there.

...

Kui town!

In the dark street, more than thirty Yipintang masters held torches and surrounded five Mufu masters who came out of the darkness.

Although the deputy altar master had ordered Yinshang and others to break through immediately to find out the number of people in Mu's mansion, but the torches illuminated the street, and seeing that there were only five people in Mu's mansion, he chose to remove the five in front of him first.

Although the Mu family is the largest gang in the Central Plains, and there are many masters, the five people in front of them are all very natural, and they should have no background.

"The people from the Mu Mansion should have gone to the sub-forum!"

"Battle!"

As soon as the deputy altar master finished speaking, the five people in the surrounding circle showed intriguing smiles at the same time.

"We have been underestimated, Lei Zi." When the sub-altar members in this town were attacked, Meng Yun happened to meet Huayu from Japan and Daozhen from South Korea in the back hall of the main altar.

The former is the true disciple of the One Sword School in Japan, and the latter is the successor of Yijian Master "Fu Cailin", who was invited by Mengyun to be a guest at Yipintang.

The two of them had no meeting with Mengyun before, and they went to the Central Plains alone. The purpose was to meet the martial arts masters in the Central Plains for a while, and to see the strength of top powerhouses from different countries. The Central Plains was not their first stop, but it was a must. one stop.

But what surprised the two of them was that they stayed in the Central Plains for a few days without disturbing anyone, but they were approached by Meng Yun at the same time on this day and invited into the mansion.

As the leading representatives of Japan and South Korea, the top experts are invited, and the two have strong organizations and power support behind them, so naturally they don't worry about Meng Yun's black hand against them...

Moreover, when they came to the door this time, they also wanted to know how Mengyun knew their whereabouts and their identities. As for the reason why Mengyun came to them, they knew it well.

Although the languages ​​of the three are different, there is no language barrier in "Jianghu", and each of them uses different language streams, so they can understand the meaning of each other's words.

"It is said that both of you like tea ceremony very much, you two should try our top quality Longjing from the Central Plains... It is not easy to buy in the game..."

Although "tasting tea in the game" is not real, there are many ancient rhymes that cannot be restored in reality, and there is no meaning to it...,..."

Hua Yu was dressed like an ordinary Central Plains person, so she could be mistaken for real, but when she opened her mouth, her weird tone was revealed: "Compared to the tea ceremony, I have admired the Central Plains martial arts for a long time."

"Heh..." Mengyun knows that Huayu likes martial arts." He changed the topic calmly: "You two have been in the Central Plains for a few days, and the scenery of our Central Plains is not bad, right? "

"Master Meng, you didn't bring us here for the simple purpose of drinking tea and chatting, right?"

Do-jin spoke up.

Ever since he came in, he has kept his sword in his arms and said nothing, much like a Central Plains swordsman, but colder and more proud in his bones.

"It is said that those who practice swordsmanship have a natural chill in the "Nine Profound Heart Techniques", which can improve temperament invisibly, and Meng Yun has admired it for a long time." Seeing it today, it really lives up to its reputation. "

Mengyun's compliment made Daozhen's expression a little softer.

"Master Meng, there is an ancient saying in China...,... Open the skylight and speak frankly. Now that you have drunk the tea, you should open up and say the purpose of bringing us here today."

"That's right." Hua Yucong looked over agreeingly: "In the past, I only heard of Bai Xiaosheng from the Central Plains." A Tianji Inkstone can know everything in the Central Plains, but it doesn't care about foreign people. Bai Xiaosheng was even more powerful. "

"Thank you both." Mengyun smiled: "Actually, Mengyun's own strength is not very good, but he has always paid close attention to the top foreign experts. Although it is the first time I met you, Mengyun has been fond of the two adoptive mothers for a long time, and he is very special. Those who have entered the top 100 in the world... Now it is so easy to have the opportunity to meet the two of you, so I naturally don't want to miss it, and I hope you will forgive Mengyun for his abruptness and poor hospitality."

"..."

Although Huayu and Daozhen can't let Huayu and Daozhen completely relieved by a few words, everyone is willing to listen to beautiful words, and it's not easy for them to reach out and hit a smiling face-... Besides, Mengyun's status in the Central Plains is equivalent to the leader of the largest trade union in their country, and his strength is only strong. It's not weak, and it's not easy to say anything.

but……

Mengyun's wrist is not bad.

After some flattery, although the two of them still had troubles in their hearts, the smiles on their faces had increased. In a foreign country, being so valued and flattered by others, anyone would feel at ease.

"So, the purpose of the two of you coming to the Central Plains is to challenge the Central Plains martial arts masters?"

The relationship became warmer and warmer, and they naturally gradually let go of their speech.

After Huayu stated his purpose, Daozhen opened his eyes: "Challenges can only be made by the weak against the strong." Brother Huayu, I dare not disagree with this point. I just came to meet the heroes of the Central Plains and fight with the Central Plains The most powerful masters compete.

In a word, the arrogance in his bones is fully revealed.

Seeing Huayu showing displeasure, Mengyun quickly distracted the two of them: "You two! Since you are here for the most powerful master in the Central Plains, I don't know whether your goal is to be happy or to be an emperor. "

"Of course I'm happy!"

"One rate!"

Huayu's answer is completely different from Yidi's.

The two stared at each other again.

"Brother Daozhen, it's time for me to tell you about you... Although Yidi is on the list of strange people in the world, but that thing is made by humans. Based on points, it cannot be judged that Yidi is the most powerful."

Before Huayu finished speaking, Daozhen counterattacked without showing weakness: "Huh! Is it true that a high level is great? Happiness is based on having many martial arts skills, but Yidi is different. He specializes in swordsmanship. Once he breaks through, It's not something that happiness with mixed cultivation bases can compete with."

"Two..."

"Happy..." "One Emperor!"

One of the two blushed and boasted, and the other had a cold look in their eyes! They insist on their own opinions and argue endlessly.

Seeing this, Meng Yun couldn't help but also had a headache.

These two are really natural enemies.

At this moment, the carrier pigeon flew in, and under the eyes of Daozhen and Huayu, it landed on Mengyun's shoulder, and the dispute finally came to an end.

"Hall Master Dream."

Huayu saw that Mengyun's expression changed like turning over a book, it was the expression of Qiangzi holding back when encountering extremely bad things, immediately lowered her tone, and said cautiously: "Your face is not very pretty."

Daozhen's cold eyes also stared at Mengyun curiously.

I don't know what the news is, but the master of the Yipin hall who has hundreds of thousands of elite masters can actually lose his composure in front of them.

"nothing."

With the guests present, Mengyun finally didn't explode on the spot, took a deep breath, but still couldn't help hesitating in his heart, "Actually, we should do it now...is it the vanguard to clear the route, or...shouldn't it be a large force", thinking of this , in front of the two of them, he quickly wrote back a letter, and let Xue Yi handle the affairs of this town.

The town is under attack...

More than 400 first-class disciples were all killed in a short period of time.

Compared with the Tongji detention incident that shocked the entire Yipintang some time ago, the loss of hundreds of people is considered small.

but!

This time it was the town that was under attack, a dead and forgotten town.

Four hundred men were wiped out...

According to the explanation of the branch altar owner of this town, they were quietly attacked by someone during the wilderness alert, and none of them remained, and none of the people who stayed behind in the town ran out.

Because it was dark and the field of vision was limited, apart from knowing that it was done by people from the Mu family, little other information was known.

The town should have fallen.

"Collect information with all your strength, and order the people in the nearby sub-altars to be more vigilant... Bloody clothes, ask your people about the situation." Meng Yun Feige heaved a sigh of relief after passing the letter: The mission of the emperor's edict is not over yet, and it's not here yet When it comes to important roles, it should just be a pathfinder. ! ~!