Meng 49 sword

"Open the door!"

"Open the door!"

Countless shouts and howls sounded like ocean waves, beating Meng Qiqi's reef, shaking his ears.He opened his eyes to see and his ears to listen, it was really a tragedy in the world.

Everything in the past four weeks has made him extremely irritable.

It's already autumn, and it's still dawn, and the weather is unbelievably hot.Just like the steaming cage drawer in an unknown street bun shop, it was opened full of big white buns.

Tear open the meat-filled buns, and the soup is left along the wrist, which is bright red blood.

He became more and more irritable, and his heart seemed to have no place.He was thrown continuously by the sound waves, and hit the barrier of Jinling City again, making a "dong" sound that only he himself could hear.

Suddenly, something bumped into his leg. He lowered his head to look, and saw a young boy with a face covered in black and gray hurriedly dodging, and behind him, there was an obvious scratch of a monster.The clothes were torn, revealing a black and purple wound as long as an adult's forearm.

He is crying.

He was out of breath from crying, and the tears blurred the black ashes on his face, but he didn't dare to make any sound.But the piece of cloth that was originally tied to the back fell off, and the wound was exposed under everyone's noses. Panic spread like a plague, and everyone retreated to the surroundings like a tide, avoiding like snakes and scorpions.

In front of monsters, the lives of ordinary people are as cheap as ants.

"It's a monster!"

"The monster is coming!!!"

"The monster is here!"

"Open the door! Please!"

The sound of howling and screaming made the birds scatter in an instant.

But the scratches of the monsters are obviously not contagious, and the monsters haven't arrived yet.Everyone seemed to be scared out of their wits, countless needles were stuck in their hearts, and the slightest touch would cause piercing pain.

The soldiers on the city wall also formed a defensive array at the first moment.The silvery spear tip faces outward, like rows of spikes, facing the empty sky, like the last bit of rebellious edge.

"Tick tock." That was the sound of sweat falling on the barrel of the gun.

The rough palm grasped the weapon, the five fingers spread and clenched tightly, and the veins bulged.

The panic-stricken people outside the city, and the city wall, so quiet that you can hear a pin drop, seem to be two worlds that are absolutely separated.

"Damn it." Meng Qiqi cursed.

His voice was calm, so calm that there was no wave, even a little indifferent.Then he strode towards the gate of the city, pushed aside the panicked crowd and stood in front of the gate.

Concentrate, raise your breath, raise your eyebrows, and stare coldly.

"Get out of the way!"

The sudden burst of coercion made everyone subconsciously step back a few steps. They seemed to be being pushed away by a force of force. When they finally stood still, they turned their heads in amazement—only an ordinary-looking The young man stood in front of the city gate, looking at the tall city gate, his whole body was cold.

"you--"

Before the words of questioning could be spoken, the man raised his foot in full view and kicked it hard!

"Bang!" The door, which had been closed tightly and couldn't be opened no matter how hard it was, suddenly opened under heavy kicks.The bolts were broken, the dust was flying, and the sun was pouring through the open door.

The sun finally jumped out from behind the distant mountains.

Everyone seemed to be strangled by the throat, unable to breathe, let alone speak.Boundless astonishment and surprise swept their hearts, so they could only blush and utter meaningless syllables.

The soldiers guarding the city panicked. If the gate was broken, what would they use to defend against the monsters? !But the people outside the city rushed in from the gate like crazy, and rushed the soldiers who came to investigate.

"Who is coming?!"

"Don't rush! Don't squeeze!"

"Alert! Alert!"

"..."

The chaotic scene made people's nerves even more tense.Although the soldiers didn't open the gate, they didn't want to do anything to the people. They could only walk through the crowd and tiptoe to look around—but saw the young man who kicked open the city gate, turning his head and walking out of the city.

He walked slowly at first.

Then go faster and faster.

Go faster and faster.

The boy lying on the ground crying bitterly had already arched his body in agony, tears and mud mixed together, the wound on his back was torn open, and he was exposed to the sun.

"Monsters!" The monsters really came, a dozen monsters rushed out from the woods on both sides of the official road in front of the city wall.One of them was particularly huge, with its bloody mouth wide open, it rushed towards the prostrate youth.

With a sound of "shua", Meng Qiqi drew out his sword while running fast, tapped the ground with his toes, and flew up like a flying bird.

The light of the sky flashed across Xiujian.

The silver bright long sword swung down in the air, cutting off the monster beast neatly.

"Roar—" Before the roar dissipated, the body was split in two.Countless blood sprayed like splashed ink, while Meng Qiqi brushed across it with his sword, without any blood staining his body.

When the soles of his feet touched the ground, Meng Qiqi slid a few steps, scooping up smoke and dust like a dragon.

At this time, the young man was at his feet, he picked it up with one hand, and turned back to the city gate, "Go on!"

After the words fell, the rest of the monsters were already in sight.

Meng Qiqi twisted her neck, loosened her bones, and under the astonished eyes of countless people at the city gate, she slashed into the group of monsters one by one with a sword.

"Pfft!" Xiujian pierced the monster's heart without hesitation. Meng Qiqi raised his foot and kicked the head of another monster beside him, causing blood to bleed from its seven orifices.

"Bang!" The monster fell heavily to the ground, Meng Qiqi pulled out her beautiful sword, and she didn't even bother to hold the sword flower. The ghostly figure flitted across the group of monsters, slaughtering the monsters' lives coldly and mercilessly.

Yuanli exploded on the sword, Meng Qiqi picked up the monster with one sword, and kicked it out with a flying kick.The monster roared and flew upside down into the woods beside the official road, hitting several companions.

"Boom—" Yuanli exploded, and pieces of meat flew across.

In front of the city gate, only Meng Qiqi was left standing.

One person, one sword.

The monster hides far away on the official road and in the forest, pawing the ground with its sharp claws, crouching down, baring its fangs at the fierce enemy, growling in a low voice fearfully and unwillingly.

The soldiers and civilians above and below the city gate were completely stunned, completely unaware of where this person came from and why he was so powerful.

They even saw him stretch out his hand and hook the monster provocatively—come on.

Monster beasts are not human beings, so they don't have complicated emotions, but they can also feel the threat from Meng Qiqi and his arrogant fighting spirit.They were irritated, and the calls for friends and friends were practiced into pieces.

And at this moment, a crack opened in front of the city wall, only a hundred steps away from Meng Qiqi.

Everyone's heart couldn't help but look at Meng Qiqi full of worry!

Some even chanted: "Come back!"

"Come back quickly! The door is closing!"

However, he turned a deaf ear to it, and just looked up at the monsters rushing around.No one saw the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes.

He raised the sword, and the energy flowed on the blade, and the burst of light at that moment blinded others' eyes.

I saw him gently pulling out a sword flower, the movement seemed slow, but it was endowed with a special rhythm.Then the sword flower floated away from his sword tip, its petals stretched and twirled, turning into countless flowing swords.

"Lianhua!"

"It's Lianhua!"

"God..."

Flying swords in full bloom were reflected in the eyes on the city wall, and the general who rushed over hurriedly grabbed his subordinate's collar, "Hurry up, go back and report, and tell me that Meng Qiqi is here!"

But as soon as the words fell, countless flying swords shot down at the rushing monsters like rain.

"Roar!"

"boom--"

Numerous monsters were pierced by flying swords and blown away by the energy of Lianhua. Broken limbs and blood foam flew together in the boundless dust and stench. The whole scene was like Shura Hell.

"Crack!" A severed limb slapped on the city wall, and the city gate that was about to be closed was smashed open again with such force, the person who pushed the door seemed to be hit hard, and took several steps back.

And the word Meng Qiqi is even more deafening.

In just a split second, all of them knelt down at the gate of the city, shouting "Saint", very excited.Emperor Yaoguang was gradually deified in the millennium inheritance of Daxia, and the common people respected him as a saint, and the incense continued.

But at this moment, these common people who suffered so much from the calamity of monsters suddenly saw Meng Qiqi, as if they saw a piece of driftwood in the ocean, and sincerely bowed down and called out, hoping that the saint would come back again. Lead them out of the sea of ​​suffering.

"Everyone go in! Don't block the door! Don't block!" The soldiers shouted, but the crowd seemed to be bewildered, looking in Meng Qiqi's direction and kowtowed continuously, with tears in their eyes, and some even knocked out their heads. Blood.

The squad leader gritted his teeth, "Pull it away! Take it all away!"

At this time, Meng Qiqi killed most of the monsters with a single stroke of Lianhua, and then forged a sword fence—this was what he learned from Chen Boyan.

He flashed back to the city gate. When the city gate was slowly closed, he looked at the people kneeling in front of him and being dragged away, and the irritability in his heart that was released by the hearty fighting suddenly returned. up.

He didn't hate Ji Yuetang for plotting behind his back and labeling him as a saint.Conspiracies and schemes in this world are nothing more than four words in the end - winners and losers.

He also doesn't hate that people in the world will always only seek God's blessing and look forward to the mercy of the Buddha when they encounter suffering, because most people in this world are like this.

Human beings sometimes live more clearly than a monster without intelligence.

It was strange that he should feel that way.

It's strange that he seems almost numb to such things.

He quickened his steps, his face was cold and hard, and he passed through the worshiping crowd without hesitation.

"Saint! Saint! Please save us!"

"Saint, you must avenge my son!"

"saint……"

A sound of calling was left behind by him, and he strode forward, angrily beating the monster.

Today is a brand new day.

The corpses of monsters had piled up on the side of the street, and the running around Yan Lingwei and the monks interweaved bloody landscapes.

Meng Qiqi clenched Xiujian tightly, and headed forward, killing all the way.