Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 135: 1 Orthodox Family Law

"Who, who are you?" Seeing Zhizhu in his hand, a person broke out at this moment. Such contempt made Meng Luogong angry.

Everyone in the field saw a young man appearing. This person was Pei Ziyun. Shen Wanlin followed quietly. His dress was simple and simple, and his shallow sleeves were even stained with a lot of dust, and his face was faintly with tears.

Pei Ziyun took a look: "Brother Shen, you must stop this killing, leave it to me here."

I came to save people at this time to prevent Shen Zhen's potential from being overdrawn. Alliance or not is not important. As long as Shen Zhen survives, he will naturally confront Xie Chengdong, who instigated Meng Luogong.

Listening to these words just now, even Pei Ziyun secretly despised Meng Luogong. In order to cling to him, he married his sister to the Shen family, seized martial arts and family business and killed Shen Zhen’s father. He used Shen Wanlin as a bait to ambush, completely ignoring Shen Wanlin's matter and could never marry anymore.

It’s no wonder that Shen Zhen hated his bones back then. At that time, he was afraid that the situation was now in a desperate situation. He used this killing method to kill, but with this method, the potential is exhausted. Even if there is a bright picture, there is no way to advance. Right?

I heard that this person also found the legacy of a certain alchemy master, and he just broke into the heavenly gate, but stopped here for life.

Later, Shen Zhen killed Lord Meng Luo and learned that it was related to Lord Xie. He was an enemy of him, and he would never rest forever, but even if he was full of hatred and unwilling to be angry, he could only kill Xie Chengdong’s subordinates. The reason is here today.

"Sister!" Shen Zhen saw it, his ruddy expression faded, and immediately turned white, he couldn't help coughing.

At this moment, Shen Wanlin took a step, showing a very painful look, and asked: "Uncle, did you really kill my father?"

Shen Wanlin's eyes are painful and hopeful. Honestly, Meng Luogong has treated her well for more than ten years.

Meng Luogong looked at her, his face softened, and slowly said, "Didn't you hear everything just now?"

"Uncle, you." Shen Wanlin listened to his uncle's confession personally. He couldn't breathe for a moment, stretched out his hand to cover his heart, the words blocked his heart angrily.

"Sister!" Shen Zhen stepped forward, holding his sister, watching Meng Luogong gritted his teeth, staring at Meng Luogong bitterly: "Sister, I'm afraid it's more than that. Use a substitute to attack and besiege your wedding. Killing us is impossible without Zhang Ping's participation. Moreover, this kind of perverse insult to induce me to appear will not only ruin me, but also ruin you, and ruin the reputation of our Shen family."

"The Shen Family Swordsman Club has been three generations. Although this thief usurped power, but his name is not righteous, he thought of this vicious move.

"No, it's impossible!" Shen Wanlin hadn't thought of this level yet, and there was still illusion in his heart. At this time, his face became pale and there was no trace of blood: "Uncle, are you really so cruel?"

Meng Luogong sweated slightly, and suddenly he was murderous: "Oh, if your brother obediently was killed by me, there will be such a thing in the future."

"Some people just miss the young master. I have cleaned up several times. There are always some lone officials and evildoers. Uncle is also a last resort. Today’s matter has nothing to do with you. Zhang Ping still likes you, although you can’t be her. Is now the wife, but it’s okay to be a concubine."

Shen Wanlin closed his eyes in pain, and said nothing more.

"My husband is unruly, Shen Zhen, I can give you a happy picture." Meng Luogong sneered when he saw Shen Zhen's face getting paler and paler, showing a black air. He said: "This knife is infected with Qiansi Yin. You have been poisoned for so long, even if you use martial arts to suppress it, how long can you suppress it?"

"Haha." Pei Ziyun laughed.

"My friend, this matter is the Shen family's business, and it has nothing to do with you. You'd better give way, otherwise today will be your death day next year." Meng Luogong was cold, at this time he couldn't figure out the truth. Did not rush to get rid of the stumbling block of Pei Ziyun.

"Meng Luogong, Jianghu, you are cautious. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it."

"Even if there are many people and powerful people, I still drag Shen Zhen with words, thinking that Shen Zhen can still use the Eight Cleansing Body Art at this time. If you can drag one point, the blood will flow one point, and the poison will be deep."

"As for me, I didn't know the details, so I didn't kill it. However, after all the organs were exhausted, I only missed your life."

"You!" Meng Luo was angry and stretched out his finger to ask for something. Pei Ziyun didn't want to have more, and drew his sword, just a finger: "Flashing!"

A strong light exploded in front of "Peng". For an instant, people who were not prepared opened their eyes and couldn't see it, all of them dizzy.

Pei Ziyun made a bold move, with all his strength, saw the sword light flashing, "chichichi", the three approaching people suddenly had their swords in their throats and fell out.

There is this momentary space. The remaining person is a knife man who is always rolling in life and death. Although his eyes are tearing and his eyes are blurred, he makes a fierce attack, only attacking but not defending, vowing to kill the blood, where the blade is. , There was a sound of cloth tearing in the air.

Pei Ziyun does not advance and retreat, and the sword light flashes again. At this time, it is impossible to have the elegance of the first three "killing a little blood", and penetrate at the fastest, most accurate and ruthless speed.

The "Puff" sword is faster than the sword light, and it pierced into the belly of the man. Pei Ziyun drew the sword. The blood spurted out of the wound like a bucket of water, and his face remained unchanged. Rong just avoided the attack from the left, his body fluttered and turned.

"Puff" a broken arm of another swordsman flew out, five fingers still holding the knife, spraying a column of blood.

Shen Zhen looked at the swordsmanship, his eyes changed: "Sister, did you pass the 37th style of the Shen family to him?"

Although the sword is used and there are changes, Shen Zhen is the heir of the Shen family. He is very familiar with it. I can see that although the sword is used, he uses the 37th style of the Shen family and looks at it. At this time of fire, there is already a seventh stage.

"He is not, he can learn from the wounds." Shen Wanlin said, carefully, not to mention the words of the two brothers and sisters, only to see these few breaths, everyone has been relieved.

"You still know Taoism, which Taoist disciple are you, I'm the one who sent Master Xie from the Qixuan school!" Meng Luogong was furious at this time and shouted.

The light fell, and the eyesight was restored. Several swordsmen covered their throats and rolled on the ground. In this case, they won't die for a while, but they will definitely not survive.

"The Taoist law suppresses this world, and its reputation is well-deserved."

"These people are all knives who roll in the rivers and lakes. They are inferior to the army when it comes to platooning. They can be viewed as a single person. Their superb swordsmanship and vigorous skill are far above them."

"But under this trivial Taoism, I couldn't even resist immediately, and I killed five in an instant."

Just thinking about it here, a few people who fell on the ground and rolled, made a steep profit, and then stopped moving. At this time, Pei Ziyun used this buffer to regenerate in one breath, sneered, and long sword. Stabbed and killed it again.

"Line formation, with iron rope, long distance attack, this man has superb swordsmanship, but also knows how to use the formation to reduce losses." Meng Luogong waved his hand, and the swordsmen took the iron rope and attacked.

"Quick sand!" Pei Ziyun made a little bit, and several people's footsteps in one corner sank instantly with this sound. Gong Luo let out an anger, and then pounced on, but Pei Ziyun was faster, his body turned into a streamer and flashed, the speed was so fast that it was hard to see. And, just a few meters apart, there was no chance to dodge, the sword light flashed, three heads flew out, and then the sound of breaking the wind and the sound of sword fighting were heard.

"Puff" Meng Luogong turned over to the ground, covered his threat with his left hand, blood was pouring out of his fingers, the wound inside was not big, and not much blood flowed out, but it meant that in the attack just now, a sword was hit immediately. Even his face changed.

"This person is pretty good. He didn't directly learn the 37th style of the Shen family. Just now, the swordsmanship has the secret meaning of my family, but it has produced even more terrible changes."

"Also, Master Xie of the Qixuan school, did you instruct your uncle?" Shen Zhen's eyes changed.

"Kill!" There was a long scream. Although it was in the rain, there was still a little light at this time. But at this moment, the wind shook, the dust rolled, and the black gas gushed out. It was so black that you could not see your fingers in an instant, and the sword light hit. Screaming again and again.

Only darkness lasted for only one second. Under the starlight, three more corpses were present. There were also twenty swordsmen in the field, all of them were horrified. Some even screamed: "Demon!"

"Huh, it's all old rivers and lakes, I didn't listen to Taoism?" Meng Luogong snorted coldly: "Give me close, this person makes Taoism, close to the body, and Taoism needs time to cast." /

"Also, Dao Fa consumes a lot of energy and energy. See how many times he can use it."

"Kill!" The knives in the court looked bad, and such an attack was completely beyond thinking. At this time, listening to Meng Luogong's words, these knives were finally rolling in the rivers and lakes, looked at each other, and rushed forward.

"Tao Fa is like this, but do I only have this Dao Fa?" Pei Ziyun gave a sharp whistle, and a dim light appeared on the sword: "Tao Fa Yujian."

"Puff" the swords intersect, and the swordsman only feels a strange force uploading from the knife. The previous move was a long knife to let go, but this time, the force was as thin as a hair, but it passed through in an instant. The knife penetrated and exploded, before exclaiming, the sword light stabbed and turned and pulled out in an instant.

The man rushed forward and stopped, his eyes widened instantly, and blood spurted out.

"Hold this person!" Meng Luogong did not advance and retreated, and went straight to Shen Wanlin. Anyone who looked at him would know that he wanted to take his niece as a hostage.

"Despicable!"

Duke Meng Luo approached, and Shen Zhen stepped forward to protect his sister~IndoMTL.com~ But when he got angry, he coughed, but at this moment, a clear knife flashed.

When the two swords crossed, Meng Luogong took a few steps back, with unbelievable expressions in his eyes, and exclaimed: "You, how can you also know Shen's swordsmanship?"

"I'm Sister Shen, how can I not use this sword technique? Uncle, what do you think of my sword technique?" Shen Wanlin looked astonished at this time, and cut out with the sword.

A staggered, Shen Wanlin spouted blood and fell down. At this moment, Meng Luogong also took a step back, his face was white and red, and when he looked at Shen Wanlin, he cursed: "You bitch, you It broke the family rules of passing down the children and not passing down to the girls, and learned the knife secretly, and it became so weird. Fortunately, you didn't inherit the Ming and Eight Qing pictures, or I will capsize the gutter today."

"I thought I had a deep heart, but I didn't expect you to be too bad, my niece, you really deserve to die. Today I will rectify the family law and kill you, a traitor who breaks the rules of the family."·k·s·b ·

　　

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