Chapter 175

Night falls on the town.

The whole town seems silent, but on the street, you can hear bursts of chatter, it seems that there is a continuous flow of air.

In the old residence of the Cao family in the small town, Cao Xi, who looks not very young, sits cross legged in his old house, leans on a chair, squints his eyes, and on the palm of his hand, a short and delicate flying sword jumps lightly in his hand, which looks very fresh.

Next to him, the old man in Huafu, who had been looking very old that year, was standing on one side with a look of anxiety.

"Lao Zu Zong, it seems that Wang Meng has lost his temper. What can we do? "

Looking uneasy, Cao Maoying looked up at Cao Xi carefully, and said in a hoarse voice, "why don't you leave the town first and let the younger generation deal with Wang Meng. After all, there are rules in a small town. You can do it, but you can't kill people. I don't think Wang Meng will do anything to me. "

Cao Xi, who was sitting cross legged on the chair, rolled his eyes and said, "with your accomplishments, you want to fight with the king? Looking for a fight? You can afford this man, but I can't afford it. "

Cao Maoying looked guilty and bowed her head. She was at a loss.

Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, an old man in his twilight years, bent over a short man who seems to be only 30 years old, full of respect, is really a bit unreasonable. But Cao Maoying and Cao Xi in the room didn't feel anything wrong.

While playing with the flying sword, Cao Xi had no good way: "OK, don't cry and lose a face. It's just a league. In the small town, the sword can't move. It doesn't mean how powerful his boxing skills are. Just watch the crowd. I don't think Cao Xi is afraid of anyone. "

Cao Maoying looked relaxed and nodded heavily.

"Gao Songtao, Gao Songtao, run out to hide and let his own hands play. He is a good chess player. But you think too much of the blacksmith, don't you

Cao Xi's face raised a ferocious smile, and the murderer emerged.

On the street, someone strides in.

Wang Meng, dressed in a clean long shirt, clenched his fists and walked slowly on the muddy road of the small town. His whole body was full of gas, and he was fierce.

Most of the reason is that the torrential weather is too shocking, and most of the people in the small town know what will happen next. For a moment, the streets of the small town become empty, and some people observe it secretly, but they never get close to it.

Wang Meng walked forward slowly, looking into the distance, a little lost in his mind.

Once upon a time, a master of boxing was worshipped by Haichao Pavilion. Once upon a time, he was expelled from the school because he didn't want to go along with others.

He was once favored by the Jiandao sect in the Grand Central Plains. He also watched the fall of the Jiandao sect, which had been standing for thousands of years. He was unwilling to hunt down the Cao family, but he was almost killed.

Then I met Gao Songtao and went to this small town.

Now, when the inheritor of the Millennium sword sect arrives in the town, he is bound to ask for the debt of that year. Wang Meng knows that the world owes too many people to that sword sect.

However, many people know that they are not willing to pierce or even mention it.

Gao Songtao is different from Gao Songtao. If he is wrong, he is wrong. Wang Meng knew that although he didn't owe too much, he knew that he owed Gao Songtao something that he didn't know all his life.

Then, this time, it should be regarded as repaying kindness.

Wang Meng stopped slowly and breathed heavily.

Stride forward.

On the other side, Cao Xi, who is short in stature, has appeared slowly, standing on the street, holding a short flying sword in his hand and looking at Wang Meng with a sneer.

"Do you want to kill me, or do you want to fight?"

Cao Xi sneered and looked up at Wang Meng.

Wang Meng stopped and said in a deep voice, "kill you."

Cao Xi squinted and sneered, "since you want to die, don't blame me."

Wang Meng suddenly stepped on the ground with both feet, and his Qi sank into the elixir field. He put his hands on his chest and said in a deep voice: "this battle is a battle of life and death, and it's not involving outsiders."

"Good."

Cao Xi nodded with a sneer, and the dagger between her fingers kept jumping. "When I first came to the town, I didn't want to fight with you, but I was afraid that the rules of the town would be broken and that old man Zhao would drive me out. Don't think I'm really afraid of you. "

"What about xuanzhijing? I can't count the xuanzhijing masters I've slaughtered over the years. You're not many. "

"Don't rely on the sword array of the small town to think you are invincible. Today, I'll let you see what it means to be fooled! "

The next moment, momentum soared.

The town is originally a sword pool, so it is natural for the sword Qi to flow. But it doesn't mean the others can't.

Now, for example, Wang Meng, who was born in the boxing sect, has a sudden surge of Qi after a big drink. The boxing gang that lingers on the double fists is constantly surging, which is extremely shocking.

Cao Xi, on the other hand, was holding a flying sword, and his momentum suddenly changed, which made him extremely arrogant.

After a roar, Wang Meng ran straight forward, his body turned into a strange light, and his fists went forward, directly hitting Cao Xi's body.

Standing in the same place, Cao Xi pulled the corners of her mouth, disdained. After taking a step forward, she directly stretched out her hand, emerged in the air with one hand, and then smashed it down.

Boom!

There was a loud noise and the whole town was shaking.

Wang Meng, whose body shape is like lightning, was stopped by Cao Xi when he was less than ten feet close to Cao Xi, and then photographed on the ground.

The gas engine roared, and then it disappeared suddenly.

After Wang Meng was smashed into the ground, his face became ferocious, he suddenly got up, and his body rushed forward again.

Cao Xi sneered and stepped forward again. The one hand she had stretched out turned into two hands. Then she photographed it again!

"Fairy whisks the top!"

With Cao Xi's loud drink, in the air, the air suddenly condensed into a pair of huge palms. With the fall of Cao Xi's palms, they quickly fell together.

The Qi machine surged to the top of Wang Meng's head again. It was more powerful than the first time.

Seeing this, Wang Meng's face changed, his figure suddenly stopped, roared, and his fists hit the top of his head.

Boom!

The crackle sounded again.

However, this time, Wang Meng was not smashed into the ground.

On the contrary, Wang Meng stood in the same place, hands up, even directly holding the air machine palm that was smashed down.

Seeing this scene, Cao Xi's face finally changed and became more gloomy after he was slightly shocked.

The flying sword, which had been circling in front of the palm of the hand, shot out suddenly after a circle and ran to Wang Meng's knee.