"You are bald, you have today too!"

"You bald, how dare you kill the evil ridge? Are you stupid now? This kind of sect with strict discipline is the best!"

"Chop him!"

The horse thief waved his long sword, roared, and attacked him.

Snow-bright long sword roared through the air and slashed at Xiao Meng!

"I dare not provoke Brother Gu, and I dare not provoke Brother Bai. Do I treat me Xiao Meng as a soft persimmon?"

Xiao Meng laughed in anger, subconsciously activates his internal strength, but finds that his dantian is empty, and then he remembers that he has been ruined by his martial arts.

However, Xiao Meng was not panicked.

Even without internal force, the fifth level of the Golden Bell Cover is perfect, making Xiao Meng's body very strong.

What's more, for the ideal of "white clothes are better than snow, and sword energy is like frost", Xiao Meng also learned a sword technique.

This sword technique can exert peerless power without internal strength.

"Dugu Sword! Arrow-breaking style!"

Xiao Meng's face was calm, he pointed out his long sword, and then came first, and stroked the four horse bandits like a ghost, using their eyes as hidden weapons!

When the sword was stabbed out, time seemed to have slowed down, and everything around seemed to disappear. Only the ferocious eyes of the four horse thieves shone in front of Xiao Meng's eyes, like a string of light bulbs.

The sword is like a cold star, flashing away.

"ah……"

A shrill scream rang out, and the four horse thieves covered their eyes and howled in pain, falling to the ground from the galloping horse.

"Vulnerable!"

Xiao Meng sneered and stood by pressing the sword, and the style of a peerless swordsman was fully revealed.

"Good sword technique!"

A sound of praise sounded from the roof in front of him, and a figure like an old farmer fell from the roof, nodding at Xiao Meng to praise him.

This swordsmanship is very exciting and praised, which is inevitable.

But... Xiao Meng was not very happy when he saw the person who was admiring.

"There are many more 'Heaven'."

This is another bandit who is as famous as the "white-headed vulture" An Guoxie. He is also from the school of crying old man. His perfect cultivation and strength are not much worse than that of the "white-headed vulture" An Guoxie.

If Xiao Meng had not lost his martial arts, he would not have had the ability to fight. But now, he is far from You Huanduo's opponent.

"The thief is bald, I will use a little trick and you will be driven out by Shaolin! Now, your martial arts are abolished, it depends on how you run away!"

Between the palms, a yellow light burst out, and endless drying power tumbling up, making people feel like the yellow sand desert deep in the depths.

"It's really your fault!"

Xiao Meng snorted coldly, raised the sword in his hand high, calming his mind, and giving all his mind to a sword.

With his current situation, facing an opponent like Youhuaduo, I'm afraid there is only one chance to have a sword.

Whether it is life or death, it is all in one sword!

With a sense of mind, Xiao Meng suddenly felt like a shackle in his body shattered with a "crack".

A heater rose from the dantian and swam quickly throughout the body.

The abundant internal force is like an open water gate, surging out and rising step by step.

In an instant, a strong internal force came back!

Faced with this unexpected situation, Xiao Meng was shocked and immediately understood the reason, "It turns out... Master has not really destroyed my martial arts."

With the recovery of internal strength, Xiao Meng has become more confident.

Even if you can't beat You too much, at least you will be fine to save your life!

"Xiao Meng, I'm here to have a drink with you!"

At this moment, at this moment, when the sword was tense and about to break out, suddenly, a figure in a green shirt floated up.

"Gu Changqing!"

Seeing this sudden appearance, Xiao Meng was overjoyed.

But there are still many "Yan Luo" who changed his face and a cold sweat faintly emerges.

"You Huanduo, the old man's lineage is about to die. If you don't hide and run away, you dare to come out to cause trouble. You are seeking death!"

The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light soared into the sky.

Like the sun rising eastward, it is abundant.

The magnificent sword light is like a scorching sun hanging high in the sky, brilliant and radiant, shining everywhere.

"Kill you, just one sword!"

You Huanduo's strength is a little stronger than Du Miu. However, Gu Changqing's strength at this moment is much stronger than when he slashed Du Miu when he was sword.

A sword stabbed out, and the sword shone brightly reflected in the world.

Even if You still tried your best to resist, the yellow light burst out in the sky, as if the desert was coming.

However, under this sword light that was as grand as the sun, the yellow sand blew and the sword light broke into the skull.

As the blood splattered, "Yan Luo" died in an instant.

"I have a grudge with you in your lineage! Do you think I will let you go? Eliminate all evil and chase them all the way from the desert. I just want to kill you!"

Gu Changqing sneered and put his sword back to the sheath.

In that "future", Gu Changqing's family died, and it was directly related to it, so it was naturally the "evil sword" Zeluoju.

However, if the remnants of "Heavenly Land" attack Gujiabao while Gu Changqing is not at home, it will be a huge threat.

Gu Changqing, who is determined to turn around the "future", naturally would not let You still be the remnant.

"Huh? Gu Changqing, you are here too? I don't need to take action."

At this time, a girl wearing a goose yellow dress and unparalleled brightly came over the sky with a smile and landed beside the two of them.

"Zhiwei, you are here too!"

When he encountered a crisis, two friends suddenly came, which made Xiao Meng feel warm in his heart, and the depression of being expelled from Shaolin also dissipated a little.

"I'm here too!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, and a figure dressed in white was as cold as snow, falling from the sky.

This figure appeared, and it seemed that the temperature around it had dropped a little, with a cool breeze and extremely refreshing.

"Brother Bai, you are here too!"

Xiao Meng laughed loudly, couldn't help but feel happy, and was moved.

Even if I was expelled from Shaolin, I... still have brothers! I still have friends! I am not alone!

"Today, we drink 300 cups of wine and never stop drunk!"

At this moment, Xiao Meng finally said with confidence that he drank 300 cups of wine, no longer worried that someone would say "break the precepts".

"I really have to drink it!"

Jiang Zhiwei walked up with a smile, took a piece of paper full of handwriting, and handed it to Xiao Meng, "Congratulations, the new master of the list of people. Well, the thunder sword monk, the Mang King Kong, this title is good."

"I……"

Xiao Meng felt ashamed to hear this blood-inspiring name.

"Wow! Brother Bai, you are the first in the list."

"Behind is the 'invisible sword' He Jiu, 'calculated all the people' Wang Siyuan, 'Wolf King' Tie Sheng, 'Da Luo demon girl' Gu Xiaosang, 'Sword Qi Changhe' Yan Chong, 'Buddha Heart Palm' Xuan Zhen, 'Wuwang Earth Immortal' Cao E, 'Shocked Baili' Jiang Hengchuan."

"Huh? Zhiwei, are you here to show off? You definitely are here to show off? You are at the top ten of the newcomers."

"Brother Gu is actually ranked 20th? This ranking does not match your strength!"

While talking, Xiao Meng also saw his ranking.

"The 33rd place in the human list."

Then... "Vajra of the Beast", "Monkey Monk of Thunder Sword"!

"Damn!"

Xiao Meng's face is already dark!

Before, this name was only spread in the vast sea. Now... this name is all on the list of people, so... this name has spread all over the world!

When others hear the names of "Mang Kyushu" and "Thunder Sword Mad Monk", they think of... dark skin, tangled muscles, eight feet tall, and eight feet waist...

"When will it take to wash it off!"

Xiao Meng wanted to cry without tears.

"Ha ha ha ha!"
Chapter completed!