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Chapter 36 No Escape

As soon as he made a move, Meng Hai knew that this person was extraordinary, let alone himself, even Tang Xunwen, who was the most outstanding among them, might not be his opponent.In normal times, Meng Hai was determined to be vigilant and to find out the details of this person, but at this time the situation was critical, and he had already prepared to risk his life, so he was relieved when he suddenly got help.

Before the third soft sword had time to land, He Lianjue grabbed it into his hand.Meng Hai took a closer look, and saw that the former elegant and gentle headmaster now had dark and dull eyes, loose eyes, and pale complexion, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

No matter how calm and steady he is, he is still young, and if he panics, he will inevitably commit the common faults of young people. In addition, if he is going to attack the head of the sect, he will inevitably have concerns.He had already struggled to break away from the two soft swords, and stabbed at He Lianjue in a pull-style manner, but unfortunately the long sword was held up, but the tip of the sword was still trembling slightly, and he lost his usual imposing posture of being able to hit with a single blow. .

Suddenly, he felt someone holding his sword hand from behind.That hand was not big, but the palm was full of calluses. It was obviously very slender, but it was extremely skilled and mature in drawing the sword.Seeing that the long sword in his hand suddenly became sharp and aggressive, he completed the "geese falling to flat sand" without delay.

This style pays attention to speed, flatness, straightness, and the ruthlessness to kill the opponent together.Meng Hai was born with exquisite seven orifices, so he naturally cherished his life, and he hesitated a lot when making moves.But the nameless ranger behind him seemed to regard "going to death" as a routine, so he used this pose vividly and powerfully.

Although He Lianjue had gone mad, but felt that his life was in danger, he subconsciously took a step back, and Zhong Wan took advantage of the opportunity to press on step by step with the sword in Meng Hai's hand.He has been taught by He Lianjing for several years, and he understands that the essence of Kunlun Soft Sword lies in "inaction". He can deal with various martial arts for a long time, find flaws in the seemingly invisible, and win with one move.And his moves were cold and forceful, and he deliberately stepped up quickly, just to prevent He Lianjue from fighting a protracted battle with him.

Meng Hai was almost led by him to make a move, watching the blades of the three swords in front of him stagger and rotate, as fast as lightning.He Lianjue's swordsmanship is naturally profound, but the person behind him is even more superb in dismantling and breaking moves. He couldn't help thinking: "Who the hell is he? Why have I never heard of such a number one person?"

The two fought for hundreds of moves like this, and Zhong Wan suddenly said to Meng Hai in a low voice: "Hold your sword steady, guard the door for me, and don't allow anyone to come in - neither can your master."

Meng Hai was stunned for a moment, before he could say anything, the long sword had returned to his hand, and then he was pushed violently, and he fell a foot away.

He stared blankly at Zhong Wan and He Lianjue's equal fight with Kunlun swordsmanship, blinked his eyes a few times, and then hurriedly ran to the door to block it with his sword, turned his head and continued to stare at the two of them intently.

Unexpectedly, just looking at it like this, he actually saw some clues.

As a rare master of martial arts among Kunze, Meng Hai is naturally familiar with all kinds of martial arts practiced by Kunze.Right now, seeing that Zhong Wan's sword point was tilted up when he made a move, but it was just right when the sword hit the ground, he vaguely felt that it was very similar to his habit of preventing the sword point from sinking.Looking at his moves against He Lianjue, he always avoids the most serious and accepts the least important, and he becomes more and more suspicious: "...No way, isn't he a Kunze?"

Thinking about it this way, he found Zhong Wan more pleasing to the eye.At this time, more than two quarters of an hour had passed since He Lianjue went mad, but Fan Zhiyun hadn't come yet.Although Meng Hai heard him say "no one is allowed to come in", but seeing him fighting alone, he was worried for him and couldn't help him.

He Lianjue didn't know what went wrong, and he acted cruelly and mercilessly.Zhong Wan didn't fight against him for a long time, so it was hard to avoid.The two fought from the door to the desk, and the books on the shelf crashed to the ground, and then they scrambled to the window.

The window was only open a slit, and only a ray of sunlight timidly fell in.Zhong Wan was forced to the corner of the window by him, and happened to be dazzled by the ray of light, his eyes narrowed involuntarily.At this moment, He Lianjue's soft sword flicked and was about to slash across his chest.

Zhong Wan shook violently, but it was too late, so he could only quickly condense his breath to his chest, imitating the "indestructible golden armor" of Bodhi Temple, trying to protect his heart and lungs to block the sword.At this moment, Meng Hai shouted at the door: "Get out of the way!"

Hearing the words, he immediately tilted his head back, only to see a long sword flying across the air suddenly, knocking the soft sword sideways, and only drew a long bloody slash on his right shoulder.He Lianjue was so shocked that he couldn't help but fell towards the window.

Meng Hai used all his strength when he threw the sword, the long sword smashed open the half-covered window with a bang, flew a long way out of the window, and finally hit the tree trunk with a bang, and the branches and leaves fell immediately many.

He Lianjue glanced out of the window unintentionally, but somehow froze in place.Before Zhong Wan could think about why, he reached out and tapped his acupoints twice.

He Lianjue collapsed to the ground, Zhong Wan put a palm on his chest, and said sharply, "Pay attention, luck!"

Meng Hai didn't dare to breathe, and stared at He Lianjue.I don't know how long it took, seeing He Lianjue suddenly coughing earth-shatteringly, and finally spit out a mouthful of black blood, he let out a long sigh of relief and leaned against the door, only to find that the clothes behind him were already soaked in cold sweat.

Zhong Wan was also exhausted. Seeing that He Lianjue's breathing had calmed down, she withdrew her strength and stood up, leaning against the window to breathe.

Seeing his tired expression, Meng Hai asked, "You... want me to help?"

After the thrilling battle just now, not only did his grudge against Zhong Wan disappear, but he also had a faint admiration for him.He was about to go up to check on the situation of the two of them, when he saw He Lianjue sitting up, his hands trembling slightly, his eyes fixed on the man, and he asked dryly, "Yes...it's Ah Wan ?"

The person by the window seemed to have guessed the result, and heaved a long sigh: "...Brother, it's me."

He Lianjue's lips opened and closed, and in the end he just said: "It's good to be back, stay here for a few more days."

Meng Hai staggered as he stepped forward, almost tripping himself.He never expected that he would accidentally bring another uncle back.

"I couldn't find you anywhere in the past four years," He Lianjue propped up the table and stood up and walked towards him, "You and Wan..."

As soon as he said it, he suddenly realized that Zhong Zhongwan was still being hunted by most of the martial arts at this time, so he changed his words: "Meng Hai, you go out first. Go and see how the sweet-scented osmanthus tree is hurt by the sword. .”

Meng Hai thought to himself: "It turns out that I hit the sweet-scented osmanthus tree right on the wrong side. But the master master asked me to look at the tree, I guess he was just looking for an excuse to send me out."

He responded and obediently walked out the door.When closing the door, I heard He Lianjue say: "Don't you ask why this osmanthus tree is here?" However, the person he asked did not answer, but said coldly: "...Brother Helian. "

Meng Hai closed the door silently, his heart was filled with turbulent waves and surging winds.He originally wanted to go to the osmanthus tree for a quick look before going back to find his master, but now he didn't dare to be negligent. He inspected the osmanthus tree carefully, and called his junior sister who was good at tending flowers and trees, and asked her to help take care of it later.

After finishing this work, he saw Zhong Wan and He Lianjing coming out of the main hall one after another, but their expressions were not very good, as if they had had an argument.When the two were saying goodbye, they talked a few more words. Meng Hai sneaked up to listen carefully, and only barely heard the extremely ambiguous words "Qianyuan" and "Jieyin".

He was really curious, and when he went back with Zhong Wan, he couldn't help making indirect remarks: "Should I call you Uncle or Uncle?"

Zhong Wan laughed and said, "You better not call me that, I'm panicking."

Meng Hai sent out a sentence just right: "But I saw you and the master master..."

Zhong Wan naturally knew what he wanted to hear, but due to various reasons, it was hard to tell him, so he just patted his head: "Think about anything. I have nothing with your master master."

Meng Hai tilted his head to avoid his hand, as if he was not used to it.Zhong Wan couldn't help being startled when he saw his actions, and then showed his face and said, "Now you are exactly like a kid I knew before."

Meng Hai is very precocious, and hates others to say that he is small: "I am not a child."

Zhong Wan clapped her hands and laughed, "This sentence is exactly the same."

It was noon when they came, and the sun was already setting, and the golden red afterglow fell on the alpine reeds, and the colors flowed, showing a different kind of beauty.Zhong Wan seemed to be touched by these few words, and was speechless for a while, looking at the stretch of reeds and making a sound.

Meng Hai sized him up for a while, then suddenly asked, "Where is he now? That kid you know. Have you seen him recently?"

Zhong Wan couldn't help but laugh: "He's not a child now, it doesn't matter if he sees me or not, he can go wherever he likes."

When he said the last few words, his voice was soft, and as soon as the tip of his tongue rolled, it was scattered in the wind, making this angry complaint meaningless.Meng Hai thought for a while and said, "I don't think you think so."

Zhong Wan wondered: "Oh? Then what do you think I think?"

Fan Zhiyun's wooden house was already in front of him, but Meng Hai still looked straight into Zhong Wan's eyes seriously, and replied, "I think...you want to see him."

His eyes were so focused that Zhong Wan had the illusion for a moment that Shen Shen was watching him as before, so that Zhong Wan suddenly felt that his thoughts had become inescapable and everyone knew about them.

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