Chapter 48 Gel
Ren Debiao saw that Meng Yuan was not pretending to be bluffing, but actually had the aura to see life and death with a sword. He couldn't help but think of this man's appearance when he carried the wolf down the mountain.
At that time, this person had exhausted most of his energy fighting the wolf, but he still carried the wolf on his shoulders. His feet were muddy and his buttocks fell several times. However, he gritted his teeth and made it to the bottom of the mountain without saying a word for help or complaining. .
From that time on, Ren Debiao felt that Master Nie no longer looked at him seriously and was not willing to teach him anything.
"I have reached the eighth level and you are no match. Do you really want to humiliate yourself?" Ren Debiao did not want to weaken his momentum and immediately pointed out the strength of both sides.
"Hey, you've lost your courage!" Meng Yuan was very confident that the other party had only entered the eighth level, and the gale force sword technique's method of transporting Qi was still in the lower 33rd level, and he had not yet entered the "eighth level" mentioned by Master Nie. Changes in quality."
After hearing this, Ren Debiao felt as if he had been stabbed in his shortcomings, and he immediately gritted his teeth and picked up the knife.
I saw that Ren Debiao was very fast, and he was on top of him in an instant. The long knife in his hand was drawn out, like a silver spear, slashing diagonally towards Meng Yuan's throat.
This knife was so fast that it made a sharp sound of breaking wind.
Meng Yuan didn't panic, tapped the ground with his toes, took a step back, and waited until the opponent was at the end of his rope before he used his sword.
With a "clang" sound, the two knives intersected, just like spring thunder, startling the birds in the distance.
After a brief trial, the two separated. Ren Debiao used this force to turn his body around and take Meng Yuan's chest again.
Meng Yuan raised his knife to block it and counterattacked the opponent's lower body.
The main point of the violent wind sword technique is speed. The two of them used it at the same time. They were fighting inextricably for a while. The swords were shining brightly, which was really beautiful.
All the students have learned this set of sword techniques. Although they don't understand the magic of moving Qi, seeing the two people on the field making each sword move as fast as the wind, and their bodies moving around endlessly, it was dizzying, and they couldn't help but feel fascinated. feeling.
You come and I go, the sword flashes. Not long after, Meng Yuan realized that although the other party had entered the eighth level and knew the method of moving Qi, he was inferior to him in terms of speed, strength, and reaction speed.
Meng Yuan thought to himself, one is that he has tempered his body twice, the Dantian is fuller with true energy, the acupoints are wider, and the movement of true energy is unimpeded; the other is that the other party seems to have not yet understood the combination of energy and force, the intention and energy. The principle of harmony may not have been taught by Master Nie.
At this moment, Ren Debiao also noticed that something was wrong. Although he and the opponent were inextricably linked, he always felt that the opponent was sharpening his sword.
From the moment he reserved his energy at the beginning to using all his energy to use the sword, no matter how he used it, the opponent's eyes could always keep up with him, and the opponent's knife immediately kept up with him. The opponent's strength and speed were not bad at all, and even You can't tell when the opponent will run out of energy.
Ren Debiao frowned and thought, became fierce, and was about to sing a line to pretend it was a tie, when he felt the opponent's sword suddenly raised, the force became stronger, the sword became faster, and only an afterimage was seen.
After desperately blocking seven knives in a row, Ren Debiao didn't even take a breath, and didn't even have time to say anything. He felt that the opponent's strength was heavy, far greater than his own, and his arms were already sore from the shock.
In a daze, Ren Debiao felt that his back was hit by the handle of the knife. His internal organs were shaken, he was dizzy, he could not stand steadily, and he dropped the long knife in his hand.
Ren Debiao staggered and lay on the ground. He felt that the opponent's blow seemed to still have some power.
Although he lost, Ren Debiao felt a little relaxed in his heart, because the opponent seemed to have forgotten that it was a matter of life and death, and did not kill him.
At the moment of rejoicing, Ren Debiao was about to admit defeat when he felt a sharp pain in his left arm.
Ren Debiao quickly turned around and saw that Meng Yuan had stepped on his left arm and it had been broken.
A scream resounded throughout the school grounds, and Ren Debiao was sweating profusely and rolling over.
"The shadow of the sword shuttles through the chaos of light and shadow, and the blade moves high and low, supported by the sky and the earth. It is as fast as a shooting star chasing the sun and the moon, and as fast as lightning streaking across the sky." Meng Yuan retracted his foot, "Brother Ren, it is not a problem that you have not mastered the wind sword technique, bullying the weak, Harming colleagues is the big problem." Meng Yuan did not wait for Ren Debiao. He replied, sheathed his sword, looked at the students, and said: "Master Nie taught us the skills, not to show off in front of others, not to make people laugh, but to protect the princess in the future. It is okay to compete and compete. In the same room, we can fight each other, beggar our neighbors, and kill each other. Otherwise!”
Everyone looked at Meng Yuan blankly, then looked at Ren Debiao who had broken his arm, and remained silent for a while.
"Remember everything?" Meng Yuan asked.
"Remember!" The crowd shouted loudly.
Meng Yuan stepped forward to check the injuries of Wu Changsheng and Tieniu, and was relieved when he saw that the wounds were not deep.
"Zhang Qing and Song Laohe carried Brother Ren back to his residence, and Wu Changsheng went outside to invite the doctor." Meng Yuan made arrangements for the funeral.
"This..." Wu Changsheng forgot to cover the wound on his arm. He glanced at Ren Debiao, who was writhing in pain, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Meng, do you want to send him to the hospital directly?"
"It's just a broken bone. A warrior's body can only be nursed for two months. Just go outside and hire a doctor." Meng Yuan pressed the handle of the knife and emphasized: "Don't let Brother Ren suffer. Find someone with both virtue and skill." Good doctor!”
"Yes!" Wu Changsheng immediately accepted the order and left.
Zhang Qing and Song Laohe also lifted Ren Debiao and walked out.
"Hu Qian, Zhao Tieniu is coming with me. The rest of you, please rest assured and practice!" Meng Yuan immediately walked out of the school grounds.
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Hu Qian and Tieniu quickly caught up.
After walking for a while, a rare light of thought appeared in Tieniu's eyes. He leaned close to Meng Yuan's ear, fearing that Hu Qian would hear it, and whispered: "Brother, why don't you go find Uncle Jiang and Girl Jiang first? Run away without taking them with you. The two of them?”
"Tieniu! I heard everything!" Hu Qian slapped Tieniu hard on the back, then grabbed Meng Yuan and asked, "Where are we going? How about I go find my mother? She can still speak in front of the princess. A few words.”
"Why do you two just want to take a wrong path? Why can't you be upright? By asking us to learn martial arts, does the princess want us to do favors and run for the sake of relationships?" Meng Yuan made severe criticism and said seriously: "I hurt someone, I should admit my mistake and be punished! I’m looking for plum blossoms! That means I didn’t find any thorns, otherwise I would have to bear the brambles!”
Hu Qian opened her mouth, and she realized that although Meng Yuan was upright, he seemed to be very familiar with this kind of thing, as if he was used to it.
And he said he was going to accept punishment, but he looked like he was visiting!
"One person does something and another person is responsible. Of course I know that you are angry with this person, but after all, I was the one who hurt the person, and I am the only one to blame. When you two meet Xunmei, all you have to do is tell the truth and bear witness for me." Meng Yuan said.
Hu Qian was speechless. She went through the incident carefully and found that Senior Brother Meng seemed to be reasonable in everything. Even if he hurt someone in the end, it could be said to be an act of anger.
Moreover, the ninth rank was much higher than the eighth rank, so Hu Qian felt that Master Nie might have to praise him a little given his temperament.
"What did your brother do before?" Hu Qian grabbed Tieniu and asked quietly.
"Grudge! Specialized in castration!" Tieniu looked like you were asking why you knew so much. He didn't know how to use euphemisms, so he said it directly.
"So that's it." Hu Qian really understood, "If you want to remove the power, you must first grasp the power of others. This power is the reason. If he takes away the power of others and uses it for his own use, others will ignore it. His potential and principles are even greater!”
Hu Qian grabbed Meng Yuan and asked, "Is that so?"
Meng Yuan didn't know how this beast could show knowledge and reason. Seeing the expectant expression on his face, he could only say: "Knowing the merits of small things is good!"
(End of chapter)