When Meng Qianya heard Guan Chenzi's name of Zhenyang Mountain, she shook her head slightly: "Zhenyang Mountain? Forget it, for Zhang Laodao's sake, I won't fight you."
Guan Chenzi was surprised: "Do you recognize my master?" Zhang Zongbai is the only one in Zhenyangshan who can be called an old Taoist named Zhang.
"Is Zhang Laodao your master?" Meng Qianya nodded and said, "He is a person."
Guan Chenzi didn't know why, but when he saw this Northern Yi woman, he felt a sense of disgust for no reason. He frowned and said, "Thank you very much. Master, I don't need you to judge me. Your Excellency has caused many disasters in the Central Plains martial arts world. Shouldn’t we give an explanation to the Central Plains Wulin?”
Tong Weizi was a little frightened when he heard Guan Chenzi's words, and whispered: "Don't cause trouble, the two of us together may not be able to beat her..."
Guan Chenzi ignored Tong Weizi's words and stared at Meng Qianya.
Meng Qianya chuckled: "If I were you, I would carry this kid away now and send him back to the capital for treatment. It would also be considered a good relationship between Zhenyang Mountain and the Beggar Clan, and Chu Xiang would be in harmony, which would be great."
"Master Fang, we will naturally save him, but please come with us." Guan Chenzi said reluctantly.
Tong Weizi realized that he could not speak any longer, and quickly stopped in front of Guan Chenzi: "Uh...Senior Meng, my junior sister is not talking to you, but to this boy. This boy is instigating martial arts disputes. We are about to He was captured, but he was disturbed so much that he felt ashamed and ashamed."
Guan Chenzi pushed Tong Weizi away and said, "No one of you is allowed to leave!" One person and one shadow immediately came in two directions. I pounced on Meng Qianya, while Mo Ying attacked Shui Changdong.
Shui Changdong had just seen the two people talking politely, and was considering whether to add fuel to the fire. He didn't expect that the female Taoist priest would rush up to her like this, so it would save him the trouble. He immediately pulled away and ran away. Although Mo Ying was chasing after him, there was nothing he could do to him.
Meng Qianya saw Guan Chenzi rushing over and sat motionless until Guan Chenzi's thin sword stabbed in front of her. She turned her head slightly and easily dodged the sharp sword. Guan Chenzi was taken aback, and was about to make a secret to force Mo Ying to attack back, but Meng Qianya grabbed his wrist.
"For Zhang Zongbai's sake, I won't argue with you. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." Meng Qianya said coldly.
Guan Chenzi's Mo Ying didn't have time to rush back, but Tong Weizi had already rushed over and struck Meng Qianya on the back of the neck with his sword. Meng Qianya lowered his head and flashed away. The moment his eyes left, Tong Weizi quickly kicked Mo Ying's wrist and rescued Guan Chenzi.
Senior brothers, no matter how fearful they are, it is impossible for Guan Chenzi to face a powerful enemy alone.
Just as Guan Chenzi's wrist was released, Tong Weizi's Mo Ying rushed over, hugged Guan Chenzi and took him aside. Meng Qianya was kicked on the wrist for no reason, and suffered a secret loss. She raised her head and glared at Tong Weizi, with a hint of anger in her eyes.
Tong Weizi was panicked and retreated quickly. Meng Qianya also moved at the same time, got up and chased after him. He stretched out his hands in front of Tong Weizi, only a few feet away. What is alarming is that this distance is slowly shrinking.
Seeing that Tong Weizi was in a hurry, Guan Chenzi couldn't care less about Shui Changdong. He quickly made a tactic, drove Mo Ying back, and stabbed Meng Qianya sideways.
If they go on at this speed, Meng Qianya can catch Tong Weizi, but before that, he will definitely be stabbed by Guan Chenzi's Mo Ying.
Meng Qianya was not stupid and would not risk her life with them just to vent her anger. She quickly stopped and easily avoided Guan Chenzi Mo Ying's slashing attack.
Guan Chenzi and his own Mo Ying walked in tandem and stopped Meng Qianya in the middle: "If you don't leave, you will be responsible for the consequences."
Meng Qianya clasped his hands on his chest and said with a smile: "I want to see how capable everyone else in your Zhenyang Mountain is, except for Zhang Zongbai."
When Tong Weizi saw Guan Chenzi's formation, he knew it well, and Mo Ying, who was driven by the secret technique, also jumped to the left and right sides of Meng Qianya with him. Meng Qianya was completely surrounded by the two figures, but she didn't panic.
"Yin Yang Sword Dance!"
Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi's movements were almost the same. They swung their swords at the same time, one forward and one left. The two sword auras came almost at the same time, forcing Meng Qianya to dodge and avoid the two sword auras.
"Is that all? Zhenyang Mountain's unique skill, Yin Yang Sword Dance, is nothing more than that." Meng Qianya looked a little disappointed.
Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi were not discouraged. They held swords in one hand and kneading tactics in the other, ready to fight. The two sword qi missed Meng Qianya and flew to the opposite side. The two black shadows on the opposite side danced their swords at the same time, caught the sword qi, made a sword flower, and threw the sword qi back with a backhand sword.
The smile on Meng Qianya's face disappeared, and she noticed something abnormal.
In fact, this move is too powerful. It is not only a sword attack, but also uses the principle of yin and yang in Zhenyang Mountain Taoism, plus the superimposed force method. Zhenyangshan disciples generally do not use it easily unless they encounter difficult people. Otherwise, once this move is used, the damage will be too great and it will be harmful to nature.
The last time Guan Chenzi used this move, he teamed up with Yi Xiaodao and Xue Mang to fight against the enemy Wanyan Sect leader Gu Changkong. Although Gu Changkong resolved it at that time, it also caused him some suffering. But this time the situation is different. Gu Changkong is not Meng Qianya. It is hard to say whether he can beat her.
Guan Chenzi didn't have any worries in his heart. He was quite confident about this "Yin Yang Sword Dance". Gu Changkong, the leader of the sect who had been fighting against the Shenji Sect for so many years, still suffered a loss after encountering this move.
What's more, this time there was Tong Weizi present. The two grew up together, so it goes without saying that they have a tacit understanding with each other. The two shadows of the two people intersected, as if forming a large invisible net, trapping Meng Qianya in it.
The second sword energy.
Meng Qianya stared at Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi closely. The second sword energy was obviously more powerful than the first sword energy. Most people couldn't tell, but Meng Qianya's sharp eyesight could tell the clues at a glance.
Lower back flashed.
The sword energy keeps changing between the person and the shadow, getting faster and faster, more urgent, and more and more fierce.
Meng Qianya once again dodged two oncoming sword auras. This time, the sword auras cut off several strands of her hair.
This can't go on!
Meng Qianya was slightly panicked. This feeling of panic was something she had only experienced when she met Zhang Zongbai.
"As expected of Zhenyangshan's unique skill, it's so powerful!" Meng Qianya leaned down and crouched on the ground. After dodging two sword energy again, she jumped into the air and jumped out of the circle surrounded by the two figures.
Guan Chenzi and Tong Weizi were a little surprised that someone could escape from the "Yin Yang Sword Dance"! The two of them were preparing to perform the next move, and slowly approached Meng Qianya, switching from long-range sword energy to close sword strikes. Neither of them expected that Meng Qianya would jump into the air to avoid it.
Flexible Qinggong cracked the "Yin Yang Sword Dance" of Zhen Yang Mountain.
"Kill her!" Guan Chenzi just retracted Mo Ying's sword energy, held up a sword flower, and slashed into the air. The same is true for Tong Weizi, and there is no other way at this time.
Two rays of sword energy chased after him from the bottom up. Meng Qianya held his arms together and made a heavy drop. Before he could completely rise into the air, he quickly fell down. He narrowly avoided these two sword energies.
"It's my turn!" Meng Qianya just landed, kicked off her feet, and rushed towards Guan Chenzi.
The sword energy of the two slashed into the air, but Meng Qianya dodged it. The "Yin Yang Sword Dance" was completely broken. If you slowly build up your strength with Mo Ying again, it will take a lot of effort. Moreover, Meng Qianya has figured out a way to break the move. It is difficult for her to suffer a loss with the same move.
Seeing Meng Qianya rushing over, Guan Chenzi raised his sword to block. This time, Tong Weizi and the two Mo Yings were standing at the opposite corner, making it difficult for them to come to the rescue.
"Don't block!" Tong Weizi hurriedly reminded him since he couldn't save him.
"Bang!"
Meng Qianya charged up a punch and blocked Guan Chenzi's rapier. By the time Guan Chenzi realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The rapier was dented by Meng Qianya's punch, and along with him, he was knocked several steps away.
"What kind of brute force is this..." Guan Chenzi could see clearly that there was no skill or special method in this punch, but a simple punch.
"After a fight with Fang Qianlong, he still has such strength left. If it were a punch from his peak period, how arrogant it would be..." Guan Chenzi was thinking wildly in his mind.
Meng Qianya raised another fist. The first punch did not have the effect he wanted, and the second punch had to follow in time.
Guan Chenzi did not retreat but advanced. In front of this woman, she did not want to lose at all. The thin sword in his hand jingled slightly...
One raises his fist to strike, and the other draws his sword to cut. These two people are incompatible with each other.
"stop!"
The sword in Guan Chenzi's hand stopped, motionless.
Meng Qianya didn't know who was speaking, and she didn't punch out the fist in her hand, because it was easy to punch out but difficult to take it back. She tried her best to hold back her fist, for no other reason than a sharper sword was already placed on her neck.
Meng Qianya didn't understand when the sword was put on her neck, and she didn't know at all. There is no doubt that as long as he takes action, his head will fall on the ground immediately.
"The famous Northern Yi woman Meng Qianya?" Zhao Yizhi came closer: "Nice to meet you, why are you here in the Central Plains?"
"It's just a martial arts competition." Meng Qianya said lightly.
Zhao Yizhi asked coldly: "Is it necessary to kill someone in a martial arts competition?"
"They are not as skilled as others, and I didn't kill them intentionally!" Meng Qianya was a little unconvinced.
"Are you convinced now? My sword is already at your neck. Is there anything you can do?" Zhao Yizhi said jokingly.
Seeing Zhao Yizhi's momentum, Meng Qianya pulled out the soft sword from her waist and knocked open the Qilong Sword with one strike. Unexpectedly, she had just opened the dragon sword and before she could speak, she felt a familiar feeling of suffocation.
The Qilong Sword didn't know when it came around to the back, and the sword pointed at the back of my heart...
