Data rivers and lakes

Chapter 122, Power

"Crack." Meng Jingye felt that she had bumped into something.But he didn't feel the pain of being cut by the knife.Could it be that he is already dead?Lost consciousness?

"Boy, why don't you stand up, what are you doing?" Meng Jingye raised her head when she heard the voice, and saw that it was Leng Jiuge.Meng Jingye's body was limp.After all, the body is already exhausted.It took two or three attempts to stand up.

Leng Jiuge.At this time, he was carrying a silver-white sword, more than three meters long, and the sword ghost behind him was smiling fiercely. It was Leng Jiuge who blocked the original knife.As soon as Leng Jiuge hit the big sword, Bailong flew out, tumbling in the air, and after landing, he took two steps back before standing still.

"Border town? You also take care of this matter?" Bai Long asked.It seems that Bailong knows Leng Jiuge.

Before Leng Jiuge could speak, Jingyue had already brought a group of people over, saying, "What's wrong with this matter? Can't you take care of it?" The little police officers stopped him one after another.But it was split open by Jingyue's sword.Three or four fell down in an instant, and finally knew that they couldn't stop them, and got out of the way.

Bailong knew Leng Jiuge, but he didn't know Jingyue. When he saw a large group of people surrounding him, he knew that it might be a bit difficult.At this time, Chenmu also passed the test next to Bailong.Be on guard with Bailong.

the other side.Shui Yi'an's face was pale, obviously exhausted, but the two people on the opposite side, Guangfu and Qingbai, were also out of breath. Seeing the situation on Bailong's side, the two couldn't help being a little anxious, and stepped up their attacks on Shui Yi'an He wanted to take down Shui Yi'an as soon as possible, and then go there to help.

Ink and ink come splashing on the waves.A wave, dragging the ink splash, rushes towards Shui Yi'an. On the top of the wave, the ink splash hits at random, and the big wave appears out of thin air, sweeping down, and immediately makes the two bosses back against the wave. , They retreated more than ten steps, the tide disappeared, and they stopped.Both of them were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and they seemed to have suffered minor injuries.

"Master the tide, splash the ink!" Guangfu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, watching the ink splash.

"Haha, the little old man was caught by the chief arrester of Fang Shiliu, how ashamed!" Shui Mo Po repelled the two chief arresters, and did not attack again, but stood beside Shui Yi'an, dragging Touching Shui Yi'an is a support and also conveys internal force to help Shui Yi'an recover quickly.

He looked at the disciples of the Canglan Sword Sect who came one after another on the field.Guangfu also knew that Shui Yi'an would not be able to take it down either.Not to mention that there is a first-class celebrity splashing ink here, even if that group of disciples came.With the addition of Shui Yi'an, it was enough for the two of them to drink a pot.So without saying much, the four bosses retreated together.

A hero does not suffer from immediate losses.Although Bailong was secretly dissatisfied with the current situation, with Leng Jiuge's move, he also knew that he was not his opponent, not to mention there were so many people here, and now there was nothing he could do.Keep your mouth shut and stand aside.Guangfu didn't want to make this matter too big.So he said: "Everyone, come here, do you have any insights into this matter?"

Second uncle Jingyue said: "When children play, they don't know the seriousness, and they don't know where they angered the chief arresters. Please tell me, I will definitely punish the family law severely when the time comes!" Jingyue said so, immediately The matter of Meng Jingye and Shui Yi'an making trouble and fighting was picked up.

The martial arts people watching around saw that there were so many people here, and there were more and more people here, and they all wanted to join in the fun.Guangfu knew that this matter was beyond their ability to handle.Now at least three factions have been involved.Therefore, according to the yamen's plan to deal with this obviously cover-up incident, I and others have to go back and report it first.After all, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice.

So I don't say much.He took the people back to the city, leaving only Meng Jingye and a group of people behind without explaining too much.Not to mention the arrest.There is also a group of onlookers who don't know the truth.Seeing that there was no show to watch, they all left in twos and threes.

Meng Jingye thanked her second uncle Jingyue and Leng Jiuge one by one, and also thanked her second uncle's subordinates who came.At this time, Shui Yi'an, Shui Mo Po and a group of people also came over.

Shui Yi'an asked Meng Jingye, "Master Meng is all right?" Meng Jingye heard it, turned her head away, and saw Shui Yi'an's pale but concerned expression, Meng Jingye also replied enthusiastically: "Fortunately, nothing happened, Brother Yi An is worried."

"Haha, you really are a heroic boy!" Shui Mo Po stroked his beard and said with a smile.

At this time, Leng Jiuge wanted to say something, but Jingyue answered.He said: "Hey, what do we look like standing here now, we should find a place to have a drink or two."

"Well, I think so too. Let's go." Leng Jiuge agreed very much when he heard it. After seeing the martial arts splashed with ink just now, he was also full of enthusiasm for the Canglan Sword Sect group. Anyway, enthusiasm does not cost money.

A group of seventy or eighty people.Wherever you go, someone lets you go.Along the street, I also met the Yunling Eighteen Eagles, and they also quickly moved out of the way.I don't know why there are only twelve of them.Remembering the last time I saw them in the swamp, Meng Jingye also squinted her eyes.Seeing Meng Jingye, Yun Er didn't say anything, he just turned his head away, without the scrutiny and scrutiny in his eyes anymore.Needless to say, this is the role of power.

When a group of people came to Tianxiang Pavilion, almost all of them reserved the Tianxiang Pavilion.But no one made a fuss.After all, Meng Jingye's group didn't chase anyone away, and there are quite a lot of private rooms and halls.They all took care of each other and didn't say much.

In the private room, Shui Mo Po sat at the first place. The three of them gave way to each other for a long time. In the end, Shui Mo Po couldn't hold back and sat down.Next to him were Leng Jiuge and Shui Yi'an, and Jingyue and Meng Jingye were sitting next to Leng Jiuge.A few good food and drink.Also started chatting.

The topic was naturally to be found on Meng Jingye and Shui Yi'an.Jingyue first praised Shui Yi'an, and then praised Meng Jingye veiledly, and then the two met and became friends. According to their words, it was destined by heaven.Meng Jingye felt that they were going on a blind date for herself again, but the partner was still a man.Speechless.

But Jingyue's focus was not on Meng Jingye and Shui Yi'an, but on Canglan Sword Sect.After all, they have also heard about the identity of the wave master.It just put the starting point of the topic on Meng Jingye and Shui Yi'an.

Gradually, the three people who were not very familiar with each other just talked more and more happily, and they almost reached the point of calling each other brothers.Meng Jingye was on the sidelines.Just as a junior, just do your own job.After playing all night, I was also tired.Facing the dishes that the three of them barely prepared, they ate wantonly.

On the side, Shui Yi'an seemed a little unhappy.Meng Jingye also noticed it.But it didn't break.After all, this is the home field of the three elders, so there is no need for me to interrupt.I ate on my own.

(End of this chapter)