Super Elation Under the Sun Chapter 650: Dead by the sword

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Meng Jin is in the cave.

He hasn't left that place for a long time.

After arriving at Jianshan, except for the countless swords he had brought on the mountain road when he first went up the mountain, he stayed in this cave for the rest of the day. Apart from Zhao Dabao, there is no third place in this cave. Personally came in.

He is cultivating here, but it's actually not the climb to the sword mountain this time, it's been many years.

He doesn’t ask about Jianshan, and Jianshan’s disciples can’t see him. Although he is on the mountain, he doesn’t seem to be on the mountain. If it weren’t for a few days ago, he cut out a sword casually, maybe his The sense of existence will continue to weaken.

But after that sword, things were different, and his sense of existence was not too weak. The most talked about on the mountain these days is his old master of the sword mountain. Now he encounters such a questioning sword. After falling a thousand words, naturally there will be many people thinking of coming to see him.

But he never thought that it was not someone else who came first, but Zhao Dabao.

The bamboo building where Zhao Dabao lives is not close to this cave house, but he often comes here and found a small path, so when Zhao Dabao ran under the moonlight, he had already passed all those who wanted to come. The disciple here was the first to appear in front of Meng Jin's Dongfu.

He called for Master, and then he felt lighter. After a while, he was supported by a sword and flew up, flying into the cave in just an instant.

There was only one futon in the cave. The old master teacher Meng Jin sat cross-legged on it. His saber was still under Zhao Dabao's body. After Zhao Dabao walked down, it reached Meng Jin's knee.

Meng Jin opened his eyes, took a look at Zhao Dabao, and said calmly: "I already know about the things on the mountain."

He is the person with the highest realm on the mountain. He naturally knows what is going to happen on the mountain, and he knows it earlier than more people. It is impossible to know nothing.

Zhao Dabao anxiously yelled: "Then why the master did not make a move?!"

Zhao Dabao is a simple boy. It is normal to have such thoughts. Jianshan has already regarded him as his home. The crisis in his home must be resolved.

But his realm is not enough, so he can only let Meng Jin come forward.

Meng Jin asked lightly: "Jianshan is your sword mountain for Zhao Dabao?"

Sword Mountain is the sword mountain of Jianshan disciples, and also the sword mountain of swordsmen in the world. There is absolutely no problem with this matter.

But to some extent, Jianshan is Wushanhe's Jianshan.

Even if Zhao Dabao loves this mountain again, he must admit it.

"He hasn't come yet, it's useless if you come."

Meng Jin stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhao Dabao's head. There was no expression on the whole person, just looking at it, he was very calm.

Zhao Dabao became more puzzled, "Master, why are you waiting for Master Master to come over?"

Meng Jin said indifferently: "Anything we do should be justified. Since he is the head teacher, he should have the final say on what he says and do. If I do something rashly, neither I nor him Good."

Knowing what Zhao Dabao is going to say, Meng Jin continued: "Besides, he will come. Wait a moment, it's not a big deal."

Wu Shanhe will come, this Ali is a certainty, if he doesn't come, it is totally unreasonable.

As the Sword Mountain Master, he met a strong enemy, so he naturally wanted to find someone who could solve the problem. If he didn't do anything, his Sword Mountain Master did not do a good job.

So he will definitely come.

It's just a matter of time.

As for whether you want to see if Meng Jin can't help but make a move first, I don't know.

But in fact, no matter it is him or anyone, you should know that Meng Jin is very stable and cannot do anything that is not conducive to the situation.

Wu Shanhe walked on the mountain road, and Yanle was beside him. I am afraid that only Yanle can really listen to Wu Shanhe's words of affection on the whole mountain.

It's just that now these two people are walking on the trails of the back mountain, and neither speaks. Wu Shanhe's expression is not too dignified, but now the situation is like this. If you don't care at all, it is naturally impossible.

Those who just want to do big things have to learn to hide emotions.

Yanle walked a long time along the mountain road before he really couldn't help it, and asked, "Is it sure of the situation after the master teacher?"

What is going to happen on the mountain is one thing, knowing it is one thing, but knowing whether this matter can be solved is another matter.

Wu Shanhe walked in front, his long hair was already fixed in the bun, and it had not been blown by the mountain wind, but the corners of his clothes were still slightly swaying. Listening to the words of joy, Wu Shanhe smiled flatly, "I can't do anything about it. "

"A Tianshuimen's last sect master came to the mountain to ask about the sword. I couldn't fight with the sword. I can only hire someone. As for whether that person will take advantage of the situation after I hire someone, I can't stop it even if I don't want it. , Two poisons are placed in front of me. If you want me to take it, of course I can only choose the one with “endless troubles”, or else I lose face first, and this matter really won’t be carried away."

Wu Shanhe is very free and easy, because he has been watching the development of this matter.

So he is not in a hurry.

Since this is the case, let's do it this way.

……

……

Starlight can't stop it, because there's nothing to stop it. Wu Shanhe came to see Meng Jin in the same way. If it can't stop it, naturally it can't stop it.

When he arrived at the cave, Wu Shanhe knelt down without hesitation.

Kneeling to Meng Jin, as the Sword Mountain Master, it is not necessary, but as a three-generation disciple of Meng Jin’s line, it is normal to kneel down to see the master, so when he knelt down, he didn’t think there was any what.

Yan Le knelt beside him. He was an ordinary Jianshan disciple, and it was only natural for him to kneel down and teach him.

Wu Shanhe said loudly: "Someone at the foot of the mountain asks Jian Jianshan, Shanhe dare to ask Master to answer the sword!"

Someone asked the sword and someone answered the sword. This kind of thing seems very normal.

Whether it is the person who asks the sword or the person who answers the sword, Wu Shanhe can't handle it.

Wu Shanhe came, and Meng Jin didn't want to make things difficult for him, so he stood up, took Zhao Dabao, and stood at the gate of the cave.

Looking at Wu Shanhe condescendingly.

Just glanced at it.

Meng Jin spoke indifferently, as if muttering to himself, "Why are you still alive in Tianshuimen?"

Only people like Meng Jin who have lived for many years know many things.

The Luo Qianyan of Tianshuimen is from his time.

Meng Jin tried to open his muddy eyes and looked at the scene in front of him. He could also see the sword-qi dragon on the mountain road far away, blinked slightly, and then said, "Go."

The ancient sword in the cave house, upon hearing the words, swept out, drawing a white long rainbow in the night sky.

Followed by a dazzling sword light, cut through

The sky!

The entire Jianshan disciples have seen it.

There were many disciples who spontaneously wanted to search for Mengjin before, but when they got halfway there, they looked up and watched the dazzling sword light rise from the back mountain and reach the foot of the mountain. Many disciples were very excited and raised their arms. High swing.

Suddenly a voice rang out from the crowd, "Old Master Teacher answered the sword!"

The voice was very loud, and it spread out all at once, and then the whole Jianshan was filled with these words one after another.

The old master has answered the sword! The old master has answered the sword!

Starting from cutting through the sky with the sword of Meng Jin, Luo Qianyan at the foot of the mountain also drank the last sip of wine.

Feeling the sword aura coming from the mountain, I laughed a thousand words, "Old Meng Jin, can you still make a sword with your bones?"

An old voice came from afar, "Killing you is not a problem."

Liu Qianyan laughed loudly, raised his energy and swept forward. In just an instant, he had already fallen on the Jianshan Mountain. Before the two swords crossed, the Jianshan Formation had been opened automatically. Since this is a comparison sword, naturally It's not an attack.

Luo Qianyan, a pair of straw sandals, fell on the mountain road, on other big rocks, and even fell in the sight of the Jianshan disciples.

He was full of sword aura, and his sword intent had reached its peak. The sword around his waist even began to tremble. All of this meant that he had met a strong opponent. , Even Jian began to get excited.

Meng Jin also appeared under the stars. He didn't hold the sword, he just held Zhao Dabao.

It's like a swordsman in the realm of climbing a building. It will be helpful for a general swordsman to watch it, and the closer to the battlefield, the more so.

On the mountain of swords today, many swordsmen are lucky as long as they can take a look at this battle, especially when Zhao Dabao appears next to Meng Jin.

When the two met, no old friends met a lot of sighs. They just looked at each other, and their sword auras attacked each other. Meng Jin was still standing next to Zhao Dabao, so when he compared swords, But also for Zhao Dabao to remove those sword qi.

This is the first loss.

But Meng Jin's expression remained the same, he seemed very leisurely, as if he didn't pay attention to Luo Qianyan.

Also, swordsmen like Meng Jin who have been in the realm of climbing for countless years, I am afraid that apart from the sword fairy, there is really no swordsman who can come into his eyes.

"How to compare?"

Meng Jin spoke slowly.

"The battle between life and death, you have lived for so many years, and I have lived for so many years. Instead of dying old, it is better to die under the sword."

Liu Qianyan laughed, and his gray hair moved with the wind.

Meng Jin would never agree with his views. For Meng Jin, such a thing as death was never supposed to be.

Being alive is what Meng Jin wants.

Only being alive is the most important thing.

Luo Qianyan's sword intent skyrocketed. After a word, he drew his sword out of its sheath and handed out a sword in the air. The whole night seemed to be torn apart by his sword, and the sky was faintly visible.

Meng Jin took Zhao Dabao's hand and squeezed a sword tactic in his hand. The ancient sword fell back into his hand. Without a moment's pause, the sword in his hand met the sword with a thousand words. .

The two swordsmen who climbed upstairs met with their swords.

There was a loud bang!

The two majestic sword auras spread out, as if a violent wind was blowing on the nine heavens, and the sword wood on the mountain was sounding endlessly.