Transmigration with Cheat Codes - Chapter 61

[62. Chapter 62]

There are many people in the world who have a shy temperament when they open their mouths. Most of them have amazing skills. Wen Feiqiong has become accustomed to it and continued the previous topic without interruption. She said with a smile: “Miss Wen Guan His swordsmanship is superb. In time, he should be as good as Lu Qingdu and others. If he fights against the girl by then, wouldn’t it be even more enjoyable?”

The more people are obsessed with martial arts, the more they want to fight with the world’s masters. Wen Feiqiong knows the arrangements of the Blood Alliance. If he can’t hit him with one blow, there should be another attack after the martial arts meeting. If they succeed, the future of Jianghu will be ruined. There is now one less young master worth fighting for.

He always acted in his own way, and when he felt such a strong feeling of regret, he almost wanted to jump on the spot and strike a blow at the Blood Alliance.

The big tree was covered with snow, and its old, dead branches creaked under the weight.

Those dry, shriveled, and bent branches were weighed down by the snow, and they seemed to be broken in the next second, and they seemed to never break.

The lights in the hall illuminated the old trees outside the hall, and also illuminated the tense faces of many people.

Their eyes fell on the green clothes that were as pale as autumn water.

Listening to Wen Feiqiong’s words, Meng Jintang felt an infinitely clear fighting spirit in his heart.

Generally speaking, even a cheating game like “Jianghu Qingyun Road” that puts the happiness of planning before the happiness of the players will not encounter a certain death situation at the beginning, not to mention that Meng Jintang has always followed a low-key development route, so before today, he has never I have encountered opponents that are difficult to deal with.

Wen Feiqiong was the first opponent who made her feel that her life was in danger.

It was a feeling of walking on a cliff.

A thousand times more dangerous, a thousand times more exciting.

Meng Jintang took a closer look and found that the excitement in his heart at this moment was far greater than the fear.

——A kind of danger, a kind of frightening, a kind of bravery, and a kind of arrogance.

The cold wind blew from outside the hall, but it could not blow Meng Jintang’s blue clothes. Wan Wangde and others knew that this was because the true energy running in her meridians had begun to spread out unconsciously, and even poured into her clothes.

The two sides stared at each other for a long time. Suddenly, a larger piece of snow fell into the candle wick, and the light suddenly dimmed for a moment.

At this moment, the two of them drew their swords at the same time.

Meng Jintang and Wen Feiqiong were both good swordsmen. The former used a long sword, while the latter used a jade-like dagger hidden in a flute. Bystanders saw silver and white light suddenly light up, and the sword wind roared. Gray and cyan figures shuttled through the hall, far and near, so fast that people couldn’t even catch their whereabouts. As soon as the bystanders felt the strong wind hit their faces, the person who came was already several feet away.

Their movements were fast, and their swordsmanship was extremely fast, but in such a fast fight, they didn’t even drop the cup on the table.

Wan Wangde watched with bated breath. When he saw the dangerous spot, his fingers unconsciously exerted their strength and crushed the wine glass with a “click”. It was only then that he suddenly realized that although the sword shadow was across the sky and the sword light was covering the ground in front of him, there was no The sound of half a clash of swords was heard.

Meng Jintang used a soft sword that was wrapped around his fingers, and the sword technique he used was the “Flower Sword on the Trees”. Whether it is a weapon or a martial arts, the word “soft” is indispensable. He always changes his moves before they become old, and he is like flying. Xu, the sword floated like the wind, and many people thought that if they and Wen Feiqiong were to change places, they might not even be able to catch the girl’s figure.

Wen Feiqiong is known as “the sound of every step made by the wind blowing from the sky”, and his light skill is called “skipping the dust and running thousands of miles in the wind”. People who are elegant, calm, and of a slightly lower level can’t figure out why this handsome young man is called “ruthless”.

As for Meng Jintang, the main focus of the Qinggong Flowing Clouds and Flying Catkins is not the speed. She is in the air, approaching and retreating with lightness. The strong wind has not yet reached her body, but it is naturally removed, which makes Wen Feiqiong feel faintly. The feeling of all the attacks falling into the air – this is an illusion that can only occur when fighting against someone who is stronger than yourself, but the girl in front of you has just reached the level of a first-class master in terms of her true skills. The only explanation is, It’s just that the opponent’s martial arts is indeed unique.

In the eyes of onlookers, both Meng Jintang and Wen Feiqiong’s movements were elegant and gentle. When the two were fighting, they didn’t even have to land to take a breath.

The Golden Whip Club has already eliminated five people. This is not a competition, and there is no need to pay attention to fairness. Tang Dongsang knows that Wen Feiqiong has always been ruthless and often takes people’s lives. If Meng Jintang is defeated, the opponent may not leave easily, and most likely he will have to look for someone else in the field. The guest was in trouble, so he immediately raised his hand and fired seven flying knives.

Mr. Tai, the head of Yum Palm, had the same idea as Tang Dongsang, and raised his hand to hit Wen Feiqiong in the back of the heart.

Seven flying knives were connected in a line, and they shot through the air as quickly as lightning. What arrived at the same time as the flying knives was the surging inner energy that had been condensed from the decades of skill of the Yum Palm Master.

The palm force hit Wen Feiqiong’s back shirt, but it disappeared instantly like water dripping into the sand. Just when Mr. Tai ran out of moves, Wen Feiqiong’s clothes suddenly floated back, and the corner of his clothes was sweeping over Tai. On the old man’s chest, the martial arts senior didn’t even have a chance to struggle. He immediately fell backwards. Judging from his face, he had already suffered serious internal injuries.

Wen Feiqiong severely wounded the leader of Yum Sheng Palm without turning around. He pointed the dagger in his hand sideways and broke all seven flying knives with just one strike. The flying knives were as straight as a line when they came, and he was forced back. At this time, it was divided into several directions and covered Tang Dongsang’s whole body.

The flying knife contains Wen Feiqiong’s internal power, which few people in the world know. The internal skill he practices is called “Eclipse-breaking Technique”. It is domineering and domineering. The flying knife is driven by his internal power and flies back faster than when it came. Tang Dongsang Unable to dodge for a while.

“when.”

A clear sound came, indicating that Meng and Wen’s weapons finally collided. Meng Jintang’s long sword vibrated, and at the same time she felt a strong internal energy coming from the sword. She used the flying cloud flying technique, He released most of his strength, and with the power of this blow, he jumped backwards like a spark. At the same time, he raised his long sword, bursting out seven sword flowers in a row, knocking all the flying knives to the ground.

Meng Jintang had reached the peak of his Qing Gong, but just as he raised his sword to block the flying knife, Wen Feiqiong had already crept over like a shadow. In an instant, the dagger in the young man’s hand turned into a jade-white light and flew towards the girl in blue. plate.

The sword light has already touched the hem of the skirt and will come out of the body in the next moment. The finger-twirling soft hand in Meng Jintang’s hand was originally in the upward trend. At this time, it suddenly fell down, just in time to block Wen Feiqiong’s attack. During the turning point, it was like an antelope hanging its horns. Almost traceless.

Bystanders watched the sword in the hand of the girl in green clothes fall together, with a wild rise and a sudden fall, which were exactly the two moves of “raising the shadow of the wall” and “hanging the jade beads” in “The Sword of Flowers Blowing Trees”.

The swords of both sides met for the second time, and their internal energy collided with each other through the sword blades. They were shocked. Meng Jintang and Wen Feiqiong looked at each other, and both felt that the other’s moves looked light, but in fact they were extremely powerful.

Meng Jintang retreated, challenged, and blocked all in the blink of an eye. Everyone saw green and gray shadows fluttering alternately, and the sound of swords and flying knives connected into a long and clear sound.

Wan Wangde and others suddenly heard Wen Feiqiong’s hearty laughter: “It turns out that the girl was hiding her true martial arts skills a few days ago.”

“…”

Meng Jintang didn’t speak, not that she really had no time to speak, but she actually just improved her martial arts skills yesterday, so even if she told the truth, the other party might not believe her.

There was another sonorous sound of gold and iron clashing, and the two figures suddenly separated, each falling to the side of the hall. Meng Jintang’s face was already pale, and now it was even whiter, as if he had spent an entire winter in the snow. , the blood gradually spread on her delicate shoulders, and a strange blush suddenly appeared on her face, and then she coughed violently.

——She always didn’t want to cough in front of others, but the coldness in her body was too strong and she couldn’t control it.

Wen Feiqiong still had a gentle smile on her face, but there was no sloppiness in her move. She raised her dagger, and the jade-white sword light flew across the entire hall, trapping the girl in blue like falling flowers.

He strikes out extremely quickly. In the blink of an eye, others have already thrust out forty-nine swords, and the swords never leave the opponent’s vital points.

The coughing suddenly stopped and was replaced by the clanging sound of swords. The two sides fought purely with their internal strength. During the fight, strong winds continued to leak out, and those who were closer could not stand at all. The tables, chairs, and cups around them Affected, it was lifted up, thrown away, thrown down, and finally fell to pieces.

A drop of blood fell on the ground and was blown away by the wind in a moment.

The two figures separated again. As soon as Meng Jintang landed on the ground, she started coughing again. The cough was so heartbreaking that she could hardly stand steady, but her eyes were brighter than ever. Opposite her, Wen Feiqiong, who had always been calm and smiling, , the smile has become as faded as the lingering snow in the sun, as if it is there or not, as if it can disappear at any time – many people have seen that this famous ruthless sword has a section of his right sleeve broken, and there is also something on his wrist. A trail of blood appeared.

Wen Feiqiong nodded and praised sincerely: “What a great internal force.”

Although he was only scratched on the surface, Meng Jintang’s internal energy penetrated along the wound, causing the breath in Wen Feiqiong’s right half to not flow smoothly.

——The whole Xuanxu inner energy is so thick and pure that it is extremely difficult to resolve, not to mention that there is still a bit of icy coldness inside.

Meng Jintang took the opportunity to wipe the blood and swallowed a few pills. The bitter taste of the pills and the rusty smell of the blood, mixed with the frost-like coldness, slowly spread in her mouth. She smiled slightly and said: “Okay Internal force.”

Wen Feiqiong looked serious: “The girl may not lose to me, but she must die.” He has discovered that although this girl’s martial arts is extremely high, the cold poison in her body is very strong, and she will definitely suffer backlash after a long fight.

Meng Jintang coughed twice and said calmly: “I can’t keep you, but you may not be able to live.”

When they fought just now, she also gradually realized that Wen Feiqiong’s internal aura was quite strange. If his meridians were broken or continued, he must be injured. If he was beaten to the point of risking his life, it would definitely trigger the attack of the opponent’s old injuries.

Wen Feiqiong was silent for a moment, thoughtfully: “I have not recovered from my serious injury, and I have worries. The girl is trapped by illness, and she has to take care of the guests, so she can’t go all out.” She suddenly smiled and pulled her knickers forward in a very solemn way. After bowing, he said, “Wen has always admired virtuous people, and today I get to meet the girl, which is a life-long hope.”

Meng Jintang held a long sword and bowed slightly: “Young Master Wen is here. People in the mountains and fields of Yezhou have not seen Jing’s face, so they are really disappointed to welcome him from afar.”

When the guests in the hall listened to the two of them talking, most of them were confused. They didn’t know why Wen Feiqiong suddenly became polite. Only a few people knew that the Ruthless Sword often killed people while talking and laughing. Such politeness must have bad intentions. In addition, Wang Youhuai, represented by A few people’s thoughts have gradually turned to the aspect of “fight first and then introduce yourself, the martial arts master’s idea is really different.”

Wen Feiqiong smiled: “I don’t dare to take it seriously. Wen is currently busy with something. I hope the girl will have a good time practicing. After she succeeds, I will fight with the girl again. I will have no regrets about life or death.”

He is both good and evil, and he behaves as he pleases. Today, he has been fighting Meng Jintang for a long time, and he inevitably has a strong interest. From the duel just now, he has realized that his opponent’s true skill should not be underestimated, and he should not be compromised by the blood alliance. During the attack and killing, he opened his mouth and made a future war agreement.

When Wen Feiqiong’s swordsmanship is used at full strength, the moves may seem elegant and graceful, but there is no room for mercy. When fighting against his opponent, he is actually striving for a breakthrough between life and death.

When Meng Jintang heard this, he chuckled and said, “Thanks to your kindness, I will wait for you in Yezhou.”

She has been practicing sword practice for a long time, but actual combat is different from practice. In the battle just now, she was almost seriously injured by Wen Feiqiong’s sword several times, and she was almost seriously injured by Wen Feiqiong’s sword several times. Now when she looks back on her own martial arts, Surprisingly, there is a sense of integration.

——No wonder so many people want to compete with masters.

——How do those heroes from the martial arts circles in the Central Plains compare to Wen Feiqiong? What kind of martial arts are they practicing?

Wen Feiqiong’s eyes moved and she smiled: “As a gentleman says, a horse is hard to catch. With Master Meng’s demeanor, when Wen comes, he will never call his family to resist him.” Looking past Meng Jintang, he glanced around the guest area and said casually He asked, “Where is the master who practices the Fierce Yang Kung next to Master Meng? I wonder where he is?”

Meng Jintang: “…”

This question is very spiritual.

Others could not see where the finger wind emitted by the fierce sun energy came from, but Wen Feiqiong noticed it, but could not hear the sound of breathing coming from the carriage, which meant that the person sitting in it must be a master. He had always been there. I paid close attention, but in the end I only saw a girl in green clothes walking out of the car, and I felt a chill in my heart.

——The master of Liyang Kung Fu was able to leave the carriage without him noticing, so he must be extremely good at light kung fu.

This is actually a misunderstanding.

Wen Feiqiong could not hear the breathing in the carriage, which meant that the person sitting in the carriage must be a master of the inner family with a long inner breath. It might be one person, or it might be several people. In addition, “Ming Yi Xin Dharma” belongs to the player The special sect of martial arts is basically not spread in the world, so after realizing that Meng Jintang’s internal skills are of the Taoist lineage, he, like others, felt that there must be a “forty-year-old middle-aged man with full energy and blood” in the car. A strong young man.”

If Meng Jintang’s internal strength is slightly weaker, Wen Feiqiong hears the sound of breathing for a number of people, and sees that only Meng Jintang gets out of the car, then he must doubt whether this little girl has any special ability that can change the nature of the true energy. .

Wen Feiqiong’s misjudgment publicly added a brick to the argument that the Hanshan Sect had a profound foundation.

Zhou Chen and others thought that it was strange that this little girl dared to go out with a junior brother. It turned out that in addition to her own abilities, she also had other experts protecting her.

Seeing that Meng Jintang was silent, Wen Feiqiong nodded with a slightly apologetic tone: “It’s Wen who said too much.” She smiled and said, “It’s a joy to congratulate the dragons in Yezhou for winning the first place. It’s really rude to come here in a hurry without preparing any congratulations.” Extremely.”

As soon as his sleeves fluttered, something like a calligraphy quickly flew out of his sleeves, flew to a wooden table, and then was nailed deeply into the table.

Wen Feiqiong argued to Yang Wei: “Your nephew is under his own bed. If you go to find him now, your life will be safe.” He cupped his hands forward and smiled, “Master Meng, see you later!”

When he spoke, he had already stood up. Although he was facing everyone, he seemed to have eyes on his back, and he quickly floated back. By the time he finished speaking, the person was already far away.

Snowflakes are falling in the distant sky.

Wen Feiqiong stepped on the snow without leaving a trace, flying all the way. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly stopped and her clothes slowly fell down, like a big gray bird perched on the snow.

Someone jumped out of the shadows and bowed to the ground: “Sir, what happened today…”

Wen Feiqiong laughed. Although he failed to kill his opponent with the sword just now, there was still a strange look of joy on his face: “Wen promised to take action once, and now he has fulfilled his promise. There is no need to come and ask me about other matters.” .” Then he said, “I know that your lord must be unwilling, but today a good man will do it to the end. I would like to advise you that the new master of Yezhou has been established, and you alone cannot shake his determination.”

The man sighed in his heart – the action in Wen Feiqiong’s words refers to silencing Jin Wangsun. As for the fight with Meng Jintang, it was purely personal interest. The other party had never listened to the instructions of others except his master, so how could he do it? Will you treat the blood alliance differently?

In the hall.

After seeing the young man retreating, Meng Jintang slowly sat down, closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing. Others saw her fighting Wen Feiqiong, and also saw her coughing up blood and being injured, and they couldn’t help but worry about the young girl’s injury.

A wealthy traveler stood up, took two steps closer, and said diligently: “I’ve brought some good medicine with me -”

When he was less than five steps away, he stretched out his hand as if to pull something out, but what he actually pulled out was a black short knife.

The sword flashed and stabbed towards Meng Jintang swiftly and without mercy.[End of this Chapter.]