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Chapter 80 Drizzle Sword (for Subscription)

With an order, it looks majestic.

However, the masters beside Hu Yingming looked at each other, they were half a beat behind, a little restrained, and they didn't dare to move.

But it turned out that it was Meng Zhao's self-reported family talk that scared them just now.

Although Hu Yingming said that he didn't care about life or death, if he really hurt this nobleman of the Meng family.

Hu Yingming turned around and sold them. Who can he justify?
It is true that people die for money and birds die for food, but they are not willing to risk their lives for money.

This is the difference between an old wealthy family and a new nouveau riche who rely on money and face to maintain their reputation.

Switching perspectives, if it was Meng Zhao's side, he ordered that everyone except Shi Jie, including Lu Zhong, might question the correctness of his decision, but they would definitely complete it meticulously and pledge their allegiance to the death.

This is the point where the wealthy family surpasses the ordinary nouveau riche.

Seeing that the people around him didn't make a move, Hu Yingming trembled with anger, his eyes were red, his fists were creaking, his sparse beard at the corners of his lips trembled, and his growling sound was like a lion's roar.
"What are you standing here for?
A bunch of waste, I spent money to support you, not to let you eat dry food, so go up and beat me. "

As soon as these words were said, if this group of people hesitated any longer, they would probably have to pack up and leave. Therefore, after weighing the balance, these experts exchanged glances with each other, avoided Meng Zhao tacitly, and walked towards Lu Le waited for the masters of the Meng Mansion to rush away.

They also thought very well, as long as they didn't hurt Meng Zhao, there would be room for relaxation. Anyway, the other party was not alone, and there were subordinates to protect him.

Looking for a wave of masters on the opposite side, and fighting harder, it will show that you are doing your best without taking big risks. You can be called old-fashioned.

Although the number of men on Meng Zhao's side was small, they were all extremely brave and aggressive, and blocked the offensive from the other side head-on.

For a while, the two sides fought evenly, having a great time, and beat each other with clangs and clinks.

With vigor like arrows, he shot in all directions, his fists and palms screamed, and he roared like a raging wave. The red carpet under his feet was torn apart by the tyrannical force, turning into catkins flying all over the sky...

The only people on the field who didn't make a move were only a few people.

Meng Zhao, Shi Jie, Lu Zhong, and Hu Yingming on the opposite side also had a taciturn middle-aged man with a white face and a gray robe who seemed to have a very low sense of existence.

Hu Yingming cursed secretly as a bastard, obviously knowing that the masters he had hired with money were intimidated by the name of the Meng family opposite and could not be trusted at all, but he was not disappointed.

Because his biggest reliance has never been those grasshoppers who have milk or a mother, but the gray-clothed middle-aged man beside him.

"Uncle Liu, please also take action and take down Monk Meng on the opposite side."

Hu Yingming changed his previous domineering and vulgarity, and bowed his hands to the gray-clothed middle-aged man. This is his amulet and a big backer.

Seeing this, Meng Zhao fixed his eyes on this person, his eyes turned cold, presumably Lu Zhong was injured by his hands before.

"Master, be careful, this person is one of the three innate masters around Hu Wanwan, Xiao Yujian Liu Song, his martial arts are extremely powerful, you should step back first, and let this old slave deal with this person."

Hearing this, Meng Zhao backed away tactfully, he knew Hu Wanwan, but he didn't know who the opponent's masters were.

But Lu Zhong attaches so much importance to each other, obviously he is not the type to be easy to deal with, so it is better not to take risks lightly.

And he wasn't worried about Lu Zhong, even though Lu Zhong was an old man, he suffered a loss and was injured in the last fight with the opponent.

But this time there is another Shi Jie with unfathomable martial arts to take care of him, even if he can't use his full strength to combine the abilities of the two to suppress each other, there is no need to worry.

This is also why Meng Zhao dared to rush into Hu Yingming's place with these few votes.

The strength lies there, and there is no need to worry about returning safely.

Hu Yingming, on the other hand, watched Lu Zhong stepping forward, with a serious face as if he was about to fight Liu Song, with a cruel smile on his face,

"Uncle Liu, this old dog is too much of a hindrance, you beat him to a disability first.

This time I want him to never bark in front of me again. "

Hu Yingming also hated Lu Zhong very much. At the beginning, Lu Zhong had an unpleasant quarrel with him because of protecting Bai Yang. They quarreled many times, and then the two sides even fought.

In the end, Hu Yingming was concerned about the power of the Meng family, so he pushed the boat smoothly and let Lu Zhong retreat in defeat, which is to let the other party go.

He never expected that this old dog would appear in front of him tirelessly, as annoying as a fly.

Today, he even used Mingxiu plank road to secretly plan to send out his Earth Spirit Orb, making him mad with hatred.

At this time, I don't care about whether the Meng family is not the Meng family, and I will talk to the other party first.

When everything became a foregone conclusion, he took the Earth Spirit Orb and ran out to avoid the limelight for a few years. It was expected that with his father's ability, the Meng family could do nothing for him. It would not be too late to return to his hometown after he cultivated to the innate realm.

The middle-aged man named Xiaoyujian Liu Song nodded indifferently when he heard the words, a pair of off-white eyes suddenly burst into two dazzling lights, piercing the eyes of everyone in the hall, their tear glands expanded, and they all stopped their hands involuntarily. Actions.

The next moment, he disappeared in place, and with a flick of his finger, he shot at Lu Zhong with a stream of energy that was as transparent as raindrops.

The energy of the raindrops caused little ripples in mid-air, like a lotus flower blooming, and instantly turned into dense sword energy and moved towards Lu Zhong to block it, covering the sky and covering the earth like locusts.

Lu Zhong's old face was twisted into a ball, and his eyes were fixed. Even though he was not the opponent's opponent, he still had enough confidence to entangle the opponent.

I saw his withered palm like a chicken's claw draw a circle on his chest, and then he pushed two palms with his right hand, stacked them together, and turned into a giant palm that could cover the storm of sword energy to meet him. .

The two collided, and an astonishing aftermath erupted in an instant, causing the masters of both sides who were still fighting anxiously to retreat involuntarily, staying away from their opponents to avoid being injured.

Even if the aftermath of the battle of innate masters is vigorous, it is not something they can bear.

This is more than that, no matter which side it is, they have no intention of continuing to fight. Instead, they open their eyes greedily and watch the innate battle.

For these acquired masters, this is nothing less than a fortune.

Innate combat experience, martial arts techniques, and skills are all worth learning and digging for them.

Shi Jie, who also observed this person, was amazed in his heart. The opponent's sword skills were nothing more than nothing, and the method of turning swords into rain was even more extraordinary.

That's right, before Liu Song's eyes were shining, it wasn't an illusion, but a sword practiced by the other party, the eye sword technique that is common to all people.

The so-called Mujian is a way to practice spiritual will and sharpen the swordsman's own sword intent.

The essence is hidden in the gods, the spirit is hidden in the eyes, and the eyes are used to nourish the mind, and it is tempered and polished into a sword. The deeper the kung fu, the more pure the sword will be, which is of great benefit to the practice of swordsmanship.

According to legend, during the Tang Dynasty in the middle ages, a swordsman named Xiaotian sought a breakthrough, created the technique of eye sword with amazing ingenuity, and cultivated sword intent. He didn't open his eyes for three years, as if he was blind, and was once ridiculed. .

But once the three-year period passed, the moment this person opened his eyes, the wind and cloud converged, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, and even the sword moved to the heavens, and the aura pierced the Changhong. .

With the help of the boundless sword intent he cultivated, he broke through layers of barriers, broke through several realms, and reached the realm of the supreme master, becoming a legend of a generation.

And this person is more daring, big-hearted, and selflessly shared the skill of the sword with those in the way of swordsman, and was praised by countless warriors as the sword master of Tianmu, with infinite honor.

As for the technique of turning rain into a sword, it is the result of a high degree of utilization and study of the true energy in the body.

In layman's terms, the aura that looks like the size of a drop of rainwater is actually a collection of countless pure, sharp, and sharp sword auras, and the extreme compression brings extreme explosive power and impact.

It's a pity that this person's kung fu has not yet been mastered, otherwise if the raindrop's energy never released the sword shape from the beginning to the end, but shot directly at Lu Zhong, Lu Zhong would not be able to block the opponent's move at all.

(End of this chapter)