With a bang, the door panel was knocked away, and four people rushed in like a whirlwind, standing in front of General Jian.

They were terrified, had fleshy faces, looked almost exactly the same, and all had empty hands.

"It's too late, you don't have time to escape." The one on the left smiled sinisterly again.

"Because we have arrived." The brother beside him said.

"With us here, you all have to die." The second person on the right emphasized.

"So it's meaningless to escape or not." Ao Ran looked around Meng Qi and others on the far right.

Meng Qi held the hilt of the Bingque Sword and looked at the tip of the sword intently, as if nothing else attracted him. Lu Zhongqi retreated repeatedly and hid behind Meng Qi unknowingly. The tiger Taoist tightly guarded Lu Guan, subconsciously swept over Meng Qi, Ruan Yushu gently stroked the guqin, and turned a blind eye to the person in front of him.

"He is dead." The Zheng brothers on the far right looked at General Jian's body and said.

"Martial arts are not good enough, so I die." The second person on the right said.

"We are better than him and we will definitely not die." The second person on the left emphasized vigorously.

"You will die!" The one on the left looked at Meng Qi and others in a silent manner and said.

Their position is strange, and it seems that they will always be semicircular, and their speech must be in a certain order.

Under the expectation of Lu Zhongqi and the tiger Taoist, Meng Qi stood up with the long sword, and his movements were neither too fast nor too slow, as if the four people in front of him were just native chickens and tiles.

"Is the Evil Lord here?" Meng Qi asked casually at his long sword.

"The master did not come." The eldest brother on the left side of the four evil spirits in the Zheng family replied.

"Because there is no need to come." The second person on the left explains the reason.

"You are not worthy of his attack." The second person on the right said respectfully.

"We're enough!" The little brother on the far right was very proud.

Meng Qi raised his head, pointed his sword at a slanted finger, and said coldly: "What a pity, no one has collected your body for you."

He said it for granted. Lu Guan, Lu Zhongqi and Hu Taoist had a feeling of taking it for granted because they witnessed him easily killing General Jian. However, in a blink of an eye, he remembered the four evil spirits of the Zheng family in front of him, and their great reputation. He became uneasy again.

"No one needs to collect the body for us." The old young man on the right snorted coldly.

"We will definitely win." The second person on the right raised his palms and posed for action.

"You are the one who needs to collect the body." The second person on the left retorted.

"It's a pity that's not." The boss on the left stepped forward, and the four of them were like one, with eight palms in one go, like a net of heaven and earth, and there was no room for them!

Meng Qi suddenly spoke, and his tongue burst into thunder:

"disease!"

At this moment, the sound of Ruan Yushu's piano suddenly became harsh, blending with Meng Qi's roar, piercing the heart and lungs!

The four evil spirits of the Zheng family felt a loud noise in their ears. They could no longer hear any sound, they were dizzy and slow in their hands and feet. If it weren't for the strong internal force's natural resistance, they might have been stunned on the spot.

Meng Qi seized the opportunity, bullied himself in front of him, swept his sword and used the "Arrow-breaking style"!

ah!

The four evil spirits of the Zheng family screamed almost at the same time, and their eyes closed, but blood and liquid flowed out.

After their eyes were blind, they waved their hands randomly and took steps at will, which was very chaotic.

Meng Qi leaned over and rushed between them. The sword light flashed everywhere, then stood proudly, with the long sword back on its sheath.

The four evil spirits of the Zheng family fell down one after another. They were all swords in their throats, and the positions were not different. If anyone saw them, they would probably think it was a corpse and its three reflections.

Three moves, just three moves, shocked the world, and the four vicious brothers of the Zheng family buried their bodies on the spot, from beginning to end, without any power to fight back!

The tiger Taoist felt that his lifelong shock could not compare to today, and it was like dreaming!

When will the sword general who is out of reach, the four evil spirits of the Zheng family become like ordinary people, and have no ability to resist under Xiao Meng's sword!

It is said that they can join forces to compare with the Ghost King Xiyue, and what about Xiao Meng’s single sword?

His and Lu Zhongqi's vision of Meng Qi was completely changed. No matter how hard it was to believe, the matter was certain. The future in front of him might be the current "Sword Emperor" who can stand with the Demon Queen and others!

Meng Qi turned around and walked back to the fire, nodded slightly to Lu Guan's gratitude, and then said nothing as usual.

To be honest, this is not because of his own Lei Yan's power that is so powerful, nor is it because Ruan Yushu's piano sound bonus doubles the power, but because the four evil spirits of the Zheng family can only be considered a real master if they join forces. Fighting against Lei Yan's piano sound alone is only slightly better than Du Wuchang. If the masters of the Ghost King Xiejun level were replaced, Lei Yan could only make them slightly dizzy, slow and miss the opportunity.

Once you are dizzy and unable to join forces for the time being, the ending of the four evil spirits of the Zheng family is already destined!

Lu Zhongqi searched again for the corpses of the four evil men of the Zheng family. Unfortunately, they were used to being reckless, and they only ate but also ate.

"There is a letter!" When he found the last person, Lu Zhongqi said in surprise. This may be evidence of the traitor in charge of the assassination of the court. When the time comes, they will definitely not be able to take it.

"What's the content?" Lu Guan asked calmly.

Lu Zhongqi checked, removed the envelope, opened it and changed his face, "It's the letter of the Evil Lord."

He subconsciously thought: "Guan's subordinates are reckless, so he asked Shuai Lu to forgive his crimes. He would come to the door in person in the future and ask Shuai Lu to wait."

The words seem to be polite, but they are domineering and confident, as if they are saying, I will decide to take the head on your neck!

Moreover, this was written before the failure of the four evil spirits of the Zheng family. It seems that he can predict the future!

"Pretending to be a ghost, a trick of being a scammer." Meng Qi said coldly.

The tiger Taoist suddenly woke up: "The evil king is prepared for this letter. If the four evil men in the Zheng family can succeed, the letter will naturally not be seen by us. If they go back and burn it, it means that we have masters of almost the same level as him. This letter can disrupt the mind."

"The Demon Sect's villain!" Lu Zhongqi cursed angrily.

After calming down, he suddenly sighed: "But at least this means that the Evil Lord will definitely take action."

"Yes." The tiger Taoist sighed again, and the mountain temple became quiet and silent again, and only the sound of the guqin with a lofty artistic conception echoed.

They didn't say anything. Although Xiao Meng was strong and his sword skills were unpredictable, he was probably a little worse than the evil king who had been famous for many years and had a lot of fame.

"Evil Lord" Guan Ying once escaped under the national master and the devil queen. He also fought against the Ghost King, Jue Dao, and Ruyi Monk, who joined forces to undefeat, which shows his strength!

The wind naturally has bitter rain, and autumn rain gradually floats outside the mountain temple, making the night darker.

Lu Zhongqi did not mention rushing to the capital at night, because in such an environment, it is easy to be attacked when walking on night. At that time, Xiao Meng would not have time to rescue him, so it would be better to stay in the mountain temple.

The wind and rain are strong, and the tiles are clattering, adding to the feeling of quietness in the late night.

At this time, the windows on all sides were suddenly knocked open, and five or six figures leaped in.

They were about to take action, but they saw Meng Qi's long sword crossing his knees, not moving like a clock, just looking at them coldly, without any sign of drawing the sword.

The attacker was stunned, and his eyes subconsciously looked around and saw five corpses standing upside down near the gate of the mountain temple.

One person has a tall figure, a rough face, wide eyes, and he dies with his eyes open. The wounds on his eyebrows are extremely deep. The other four people look exactly the same, and the position and depth of the wounds are exactly the same. They are all above their throats, and they are full of sword wounds. At first glance, they make people think it is an illusion.

These people with horror retracted their gazes and looked at Meng Qi, the most eye-catching in the dilapidated temple. Seeing his cold face and mouth, his eyes were serene, and seeing a few wisps of blood slowly flowing to the tip of his sword, forming a drop of blood beads, shaking.

A slight sound, blood drops and dew falls on the ground.

"Escape!" The people shouted together and jumped out no matter how they came, but they had no murderous aura and agility, and they seemed embarrassed and panicked.

The temple returned to tranquility again. This time, Lu Zhongqi, Hu Taoist and others relaxed a lot. The sound of Ruan Yushu's guqin changed, and the water was gurgling, and the flowing was moving and clear. Lu Guan simply picked up the military book and read it carefully in the light of fire.

Another group of people came outside. When they saw the broken window and door, they felt that there was no movement inside. They were shocked and did not dare to act rashly. They quietly reached the window and looked inside.

When they saw this, they were startled. Lu Guan and his group seemed to be leisurely on an outing, without any panic or nervousness being chased and blocked.

The one who attracted their attention the most was a young man with a long sword across his knees. His eyes were half open and half closed, and his expression was cold and cold, which made people feel a chill and fear from the heart, which was more conspicuous than the stunning girl who could not be met.

They swallowed and carefully looked at the situation inside the ruined temple.

Suddenly, their eyes narrowed, their pupils shrank, and they said in a lost voice: "General Sword!"

"The four evil spirits of the Zheng family!"

After a brief silence, many people turned around and left without looking back. Even the four evil men of the Zheng family died here. Who dared to take action?

There were also a few more bold people who stayed behind. They thought it was a bit strange. Since the people inside could kill the four evil spirits of the Zheng family, why didn’t they come out to kill them and others? Could it be that there was something else that killed the four evil spirits of the Zheng family, and they had left, so they only dared to scare people and dare not take action?

Someone mustered up the courage to go up the roof, find the right position, break the tiles and wooden beams, and hit the sky!

The other people quickly turned around and looked inside. Once they were exposed to weakness, they would immediately take action.

ah!

A scream came. They didn't even see the battle clearly, and found that the person who had just raided had fallen to the ground, his head was broken and his hands and feet were broken, but the fatal injury was a sword between his eyebrows.

The cold and ruthless young man was still sitting cross-legged with his long sword horizontally, but there was a trace of blood on the sword. They quickly gathered and gathered into blood at the tip of the sword, falling drop by drop.

Tick, the faint sound seemed to be the bell that woke up in their hearts, and they turned around and left in silence.

After that, several more people came, but no one dared to enter the mountain temple again. They all watched for a while and then retreated silently, coming in the rain, and going in the rain!

The rain disappeared and the clouds disappeared, and the sky gradually became bright. Meng Qi slowly stood up and said calmly:
Chapter completed!