"Just in time. I'm worried that I won't have a chance to cut you, a wife snatching thief."

Then Liu Mengsheng pulled out his sword and attacked Zhao DA at a lightning speed.

Although Zhao Da was extremely angry, he still had to worry about Huiyan who had fainted. In addition, his martial arts was not as good as Liu Mengsheng. For a moment, he had only the chance to escape.

"Hahaha, what kind of expert doctor, but Er Er, Zhao Da, I advise you to put down Huiyan, so I can give you a way to live. Otherwise, I'll kill you together and let you be a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."

Liu Mengsheng's wrist turned and flew. The sword was so fast that only the shadow remained. In just a few minutes, he had cut Zhao Da's clothes and left dozens of sword marks on him.

The dozens of sword marks are small, so the blood shed is not much, so Zhao Da still has strength and can take Huiyan to avoid everywhere.

It's just that.

"It's a pity that the two people are too far apart. Such a fight doesn't look like fighting for life, but playing."

Don't cherish Yan's lips, but you are disappointed.

She always thought that today could witness the real competition between ancient masters.

Who knows, Liu Mengsheng overwhelmingly suppressed Zhao da.

"Liu Mengsheng has always been like this." Murong Yu looked at the fight below without expression. He was really not optimistic about it.

In fact, Mo Xiyan was not only surprised.

He was also surprised.

After all, the three people in front of us are all famous people in the Jianghu for a long time.

Not to mention dominating one side, it is also famous for thousands of miles.

Just how to look at it, these three people don't have enough strength to bear such a reputation.

Sure enough, such a thing as reputation can't be done accurately.

"Murong Yu, I don't like Liu Mengsheng."

Mo Xiyan looked at Liu Mengsheng, the young Xia of the specimen, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"What?" Murong Yu didn't like Liu Mengsheng. He was happy, but Mo Xi Yan would pay attention to another man. He was still a little unhappy.

"He won Huiyan for his treacherous means, but he didn't cherish it. Now he is struggling here. It's not what the big husband did. It's just a villain's behavior."

Don't cherish Yan Leng's Snort and said sarcastically, "it's ok if someone else, but don't you say Liu Mengsheng has a chivalrous name? If such a guy bears such a chivalrous name, won't more girls be fooled?"

Speaking of this, he turned to Murong Yu, "this is the country you protect. Do you have the heart to hurt your people?"

Don't cherish your words. Yan blinked at Murong Yu. He looked very cute and dizzy. He just wished he could directly agree to all the conditions she said.

It's true that beauty puzzles the country, but a man is happy.

"Do you want to save them?" Murong Yu's eyes fell gently on Zhao Da, who was beaten by Liu Mengsheng.

At this time, he was more embarrassed than before, and Huiyan in his hand could not hold it.

Not only that, Zhao Da's legs have been hurt by dozens of sword wounds, the most serious of which is deep bone, and very close to his ankle.

His right hand holding Huiyan is also full of blood. Just because his clothes and Huiyan's long hair are blocked, he can't see what the injury looks like.

Of course, no matter what the injury looks like, at least one thing is certain that if it goes on like this, Zhao Da's life will certainly not be saved.

"Yes, I want to beg. I have borrowed the name of Shen Fanghe. If I see my 'senior brothers and sisters' at this time and don't save them, wouldn't it be to let the holy master cure me of a crime of bullying the king if they were known?"

When it comes to the four words of the crime of bullying the king, Mo Xi Yan's tone is actually very calm, his expression is also light, and he can't see any tension at all.

Murong Yu gave her a noncommittal look, and then looked at the three people at the bottom, "since you want me to save, save it. It's just good?"

His mouth was filled with an ambiguous smile, and his tone was colored, which opened Mo Xiyan's eyes.

Can passionate men really have estrus anytime and anywhere?

Mo Xi Yan Bai glanced at the man, "write it down for you first and make it up for you later."

Murong Yu said in a brisk voice, "OK, that's my husband. Don't forget it, madam."

After that, he stole a kiss on her cheek while Mo Xiyan didn't pay attention, and then swept away from the window when she didn't respond.

"Murong Yu, you are so......" shameless, but she really likes it.

Mo Xiyan looked at Murong Yuxiao's back, didn't feel like raising his hand, gently stroked his right cheek, and a faint smile floated at the bottom of his eyes.

At this time, Zhao Da finally couldn't hold on. His legs were soft and he knelt down on the ground.

However, Rao was so. He still held Huiyan firmly and didn't let her fall to the ground. Instead, he supported his last strength and put her on the ground a little carefully.

"I can't see. You're really an infatuated species."

Liu Mengsheng's sword crossed Zhao Da's neck, with contempt and sarcasm in his eyes.

"Unfortunately, this woman is a water-based flower bloomer. I have tasted it for you. The taste is average. She can't compare with the prostitutes in zuixiang building."

He actually took Huiyan out to compare with the brothel woman? Zhao Da bit his teeth and looked at Liu Mengsheng fiercely.

"I'm not as skilled as a man. I'll kill and scrape if I want. Just let Huiyan go. She's innocent."

Zhao Da's last thought was Huiyan, the little junior sister he had loved for more than ten years.

Liu Mengsheng seemed to hear the funniest joke. He took his sword and squatted in front of Zhao da. "Zhao Da, Zhao Da, you wasted your reputation all your life. You really planted it on a woman."

Saying his sudden words, Feng turned. If his eyes seemed to have nothing, he turned on Zhao Da, and then fell on Huiyan, who was still awake and lying on the ground, "how about we do a better deal?"

Zhao Da ignored him. He just looked at Huiyan and didn't move his eyes for a moment.

Liu Mengsheng didn't care. Instead of being angry, his tone became softer. He said, "I can set you free, or disappear from your eyes and won't harass you again."

This is a very attractive condition. Zhao Dameng raised his head and stared at Liu Mengsheng with fierce eyes. "I know what you want to say. I'll answer you now. There's no way. It's never possible. You're dead."

"Hahaha, Zhao Da, you were a disciple of a great doctor in the past, and you have a small reputation in the Jianghu. But now you are not qualified to talk to me about conditions. Now I'm still squatting here to discuss with you. It's to give you face. Don't toast or punish wine. It's not good-looking."

Everything he said was threatening, and Zhao Da's face became more and more ugly.

He still clenched his teeth and ignored it, but Mo Xiyan saw that he had more daggers in his hand.

This Zhao Da is not a good friend, very good. Such a talent is worth saving.

But why did Murong Yu go and just stand in the corner without any action?

Or is what Liu Mengsheng and Zhao DA are saying that he is very interested?

Mo Xiyan guessed so.

In fact, she really guessed right.

Murong Yu has always been interested in some gossip.

So at the moment of approaching them, after hearing Liu Mengsheng's words, he stopped his action, and even asked Yigan dark guard to stop his action. He just wanted to hear what Liu Mengsheng said. What is it?

"You won't kill me. Originally I'm not sure, but now I'm sure. As long as you don't get the thing, you won't touch me."

Zhao Da said this sentence in a loud voice. Even if he was far away, Mo Xiyan could vaguely hear it, but it was not true.

This made Mo Xiyan itch. She couldn't stay any longer. She turned directly downstairs and really ran to the crime scene of Liu Mengsheng and Zhao da.

When Mo Xiyan ran wildly, Liu Mengsheng was angry again.

He grabbed Huiyan's skirt, lifted it up without any tenderness, and then put his sword against Huiyan's neck.

"Huiyan!" Zhao Da stood up nervously and stared at the sword edge that completely fitted with the skin of Huiyan's neck, his eyes red.

"Zhao Da, as long as Huiyan is here, you can only give in. I'm an acute child. Don't rush to provoke me."

Liu Mengsheng's attitude was very arrogant. Looking at Zhao Da's fearless way, "you said if I lost my patience and my hand slipped carelessly, guess what would happen?"

Zhao Da bit his teeth and his eyes became more red. He stared at Liu Mengsheng fiercely. He wished he could directly dig each other's eyes to avenge the master.

Shifu, younger martial sister, I'm really useless. I can't keep the miracle doctor Valley and protect Shifu. Now I can't even protect the only younger martial sister.

What's the point of him still alive?

Zhao Da looked at Huiyan like this and smiled, "kill me. If you kill younger martial sister, I will follow."

Liu Mengsheng is stupid.

What kind of routine is this? It's completely beyond the outline!

"Are you really willing to let your younger martial sister die?"

He screamed, no longer calm.

Zhao Da smiled again, "I'm not willing, but in front of the master's dream book, it's really not worth mentioning. In short, I will accompany you regardless of life and death. Younger martial sister should not be afraid anymore."

His voice is very weak, which is a tone and voice only when he is deeply trapped in despair.

It was precisely because he heard that he was bent on death that Liu Mengsheng dared not do other actions.

Just as Zhao Da was planted in Huiyan's hand, Liu Mengsheng was planted under his own ambition.

"Zhao Da, talk, laugh and trade. As long as you write the book of leaving dreams, I will let your martial brothers and sisters go back to the valley of medicine, and even restore your reputation in the Jianghu, so that you can walk in the future without any obstacles..."