Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

He gave the order and looked majestic.

However, the experts next to Hu Yingming looked at each other and slowed down for a moment, a little restrained and did not dare to move.

But it turned out that it was Meng Zhao's self-reporting remarks that scared them.

Although Hu Yingming said that he did not care about life or death, he would really hurt this nobleman of the Meng family.

Hu Yingming turned around and sold them. Who could he ask to explain this?

It is true that people die for money and birds die for food, but they are not willing to risk their lives for money.

This is the difference between an established wealthy family and the new upstarts who rely solely on money and face to support their success.

Changing the perspective, if it is Meng Zhao's side, if he gives the order, everyone except Shi Jie, including Lu Zhong, may question the correctness of his decision, but they will definitely complete it meticulously and swear loyalty to the death.

This is what makes wealthy families superior to ordinary nouveau riche.

Seeing that the people around him did not take action, Hu Yingming was trembling with anger, his eyes were red, his fists clenched loudly, the sparse beard at the corners of his lips trembled, and his roaring voice was like a lion's roar.

"What are you doing standing here?

You're a bunch of trash, I'm spending money to support you, not just to feed you, come and beat them. "

As soon as these words were spoken, if this group of people hesitated again, they would probably have to pack up and leave. So after weighing the situation, these experts exchanged glances with each other, avoided Meng Zhao in a tacit understanding, and moved towards Lu Le and other Meng family masters rushed over.

They were thinking very well. As long as they didn't hurt Meng Zhao, there would be room for relaxation. Anyway, the other party was not alone, and he was protected by his subordinates.

Find a master on the opposite side to fight with, and fight harder. It will appear that you are doing your best without taking big risks. It can be said to be a veteran.

Although the number of men on Meng Zhao's side was small, they were all extremely brave and vigorous, and they blocked the opponent's attack head on.

For a while, the two sides were fighting evenly, and they were having a great time, and they were beating at random.

The energy was like arrows, shooting everywhere, the fists, wind and palms roared, roaring like angry waves, the red carpet under the feet was torn to pieces by the tyrannical force, turning into floating catkins flying in the sky...

The only people on the field who didn't take action were a few people.

Meng Zhao, Shi Jie, Lu Zhong, and opposite Hu Yingming there is also a taciturn, middle-aged man in gray robes with a white face and a very low sense of presence.

Hu Yingming secretly cursed assholes, obviously knowing that the experts he hired with money were intimidated by the reputation of the Meng family across the street and were not reliable at all, but he was not disappointed.

Because his biggest reliance has never been on those wallflowers who have breasts and are mothers, but the middle-aged man in gray next to him.

"Uncle Liu, please take action and take down Monk Meng on the opposite side."

Hu Yingming changed his previous arrogance and vulgarity and bowed his hands to the middle-aged man in gray. This was his amulet and his great supporter.

When Meng Zhao saw this, he focused his gaze on this person and his eyes turned cold. Lu Zhong must have been injured in his hands before.

"Young Master, be careful. This person is one of the three innate masters around Hu Wanwan. Liu Song of Xiaoyu Sword is extremely powerful. Please step back first and let me deal with this person."

Meng Zhao heard this and stepped back wisely. He knew Hu Wanwan, but he didn't know who the masters under him were.

But Lu Zhong values ​​​​the other party so much, obviously he is not an easy person to deal with, so it is better not to take risks easily.

And he is not worried about Lu Zhong, even though Lu Zhong is old and suffered a loss and injury last time he played against the opponent.

But this time, there is Shi Jie, whose martial arts is unfathomable, taking care of him. Even if he can't use his full strength to combine their abilities and suppress the opponent, there is no need to worry.

This was also the reason why Meng Zhao dared to break into Hu Yingming's place with these few people.

The strength is there, and there is no need to worry about returning safely.

On the other hand, Hu Yingming watched Lu Zhong step forward with a heavy expression as if he was about to fight Liu Song, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Uncle Liu, this old dog is too much trouble, you should cripple him first.

This time I want him to never bark in front of me again. "

Hu Yingming also hated Lu Zhong very much. Lu Zhong had an unhappy relationship with him because of his cover for Bai Yang, and they quarreled many times, and then the two sides even fought each other.

In the end, Hu Yingming was concerned about the power of the Meng family and pushed Lu Zhong to retreat, which was a way of letting the opponent go.

He never expected that this old dog would take the trouble to appear in front of him, as annoying as a fly.

Today, he even used the plan to build the plank road openly and covertly with Chen Cang to give away his Earth Spirit Pearl, making him go crazy with hatred.

At this time, he no longer cares about the Meng family or the Meng family, he wants to do it first and then talk about it.

When everything was settled, he took the Earth Spirit Pearl and ran away to avoid the limelight for a few years. With his father's ability, the Meng family would not be able to do anything to him. Once he had reached the innate realm and returned home in glory, it would not be too late to come back.

The middle-aged man named Xiao Yujian Liu Song heard this and nodded indifferently. A pair of gray-white eyes suddenly bloomed with two dazzling lights. The eyes of everyone in the hall went dark, their tear ducts expanded, and they all stopped involuntarily. Actions.

The next moment, he disappeared from the spot, and with a snap of his finger, he shot out a stream of energy that was as transparent as raindrops and shot towards Lu Zhong.

The energy of the raindrops stirred up little ripples in the air, like a lotus blooming, and instantly turned into dense sword energy and headed towards Lu Zhong to block it, overwhelming the sky and the earth, like locusts.

Lu Zhong's old face twisted into a ball and his eyes were focused. Even though he was not the opponent's opponent, he still had enough confidence to entangle the opponent.

I saw his dry chicken claw-like palm drawing a circle on his chest, and then he pushed two palms with his right hand, stacked up, and turned into a huge palm that could shield the storm of sword energy. The texture of the palm was clear and condensed. substance.

When the two collided, an astonishing aftermath instantly erupted, causing the experts from both sides who were still fighting anxiously to retreat involuntarily, away from their opponents to avoid being injured.

Even the aftermath of the battle between innate masters was not something they could bear.

That's not all. No matter which side it is, no one has the intention to continue the fight. Instead, they greedily open their eyes and watch the innate battle.

For these acquired masters, this is nothing less than a blessing.

Innate combat experience, martial arts techniques, and skills are all worth learning and exploring for them.

Shi Jie, who was also observing this person, was astonished in his heart. The opponent's sword skills were just that, but the ability to turn swords into rain with his hands was even more remarkable.

Yes, Liu Song's eyes were shining brightly before. It was not an illusion, but the technique of eye sword practiced by the other party, which is common among people in swordsmanship.

The so-called eye sword is a method of cultivating spiritual will and sharpening the swordsman's own sword intention.

The essence is hidden in the spirit, and the spirit is hidden in the eyes. Use the eyes to nourish the spirit, and then temper and polish it into a sword. The deeper the skill, the purer the sword intention will be, which is of great benefit to the practice of swordsmanship.

According to legend, during the Tang Dynasty in the Middle Ages, a swordsman named Xiaotian, in order to seek a breakthrough, used his astonishing talent to create his own eye-sword technique and cultivate his sword intent. He did not open his eyes for three years, and he was like a blind man. He was once ridiculed by others. .

But once the three-year period passed, the moment this person opened his eyes, the wind and clouds gathered, lightning flashed and thunder, the sword moved in the sky, and the aura penetrated the rainbow, causing the swords and weapons within a thousand miles around to chant, ghosts cry and wolves howl, and he soared into the sky. .

He himself also relied on the boundless sword power he had cultivated to break through the barriers, break through several realms, and reach the realm of the supreme master, becoming a legend of his generation.

And this person was even more heroic and ambitious, and he selflessly shared the art of the Eye Sword with those in the swordsmanship. He was praised by countless warriors as the Lord of the Heavenly Eye Sword, with infinite honor.

As for the art of turning rain into a sword, it is the result of a high degree of utilization and study of the true energy in the body.

In layman's terms, the energy that seems to be the size of a drop of rain is actually the convergence of countless pure, sharp, and sharp sword energy. Extreme compression brings extreme explosive power and impact.

It's a pity that this person hasn't mastered his kung fu yet. Otherwise, if the rain drop energy had never released the sword shape from beginning to end, but shot directly at Lu Zhong, Lu Zhong would not be able to block the opponent's move at all.