Meng Yuanchao laughed. "I want him to lose his heart and kill him alone." Let him go back, even if he still wants to fight with us, but others don’t want to fight. Isn’t that much better? "

Luo Hai said, "Yes, I have heard the story of Zhuge Liang, a Han Chinese. Zhuge Liang once captured Meng Huo seven times and released him for the seventh time, but he refused to leave. Now let’s play it once. What is that? There’s no need to talk about it. Let’s discuss how to help Master Meng Shaoxia. "
Meng Hua said, "Let me go with Biyi." He led Gao Qiang and had experience in walking in snow-capped mountains, and it was natural for Dan Qiusheng’s apprentice to meet his master.
Luo Hai said, "Meng Xiaoxia, it’s best to go there with you and Miss Jin, but your father just talked and didn’t say much. I want you to share it again, but it’s a bit inhuman."
Meng Hua said, "I’m not going far away and I won’t be back for three or two days at most." Song Tengxiao said, "Well, if you have something to say to dad, just say it quickly."
Meng Hua didn’t know how to start with many things. He told his father the most important thing first and said, "I’ve seen my brother, his brother is fine, and Uncle Jin!"
Meng Yuanchao laughed. "Zhang Du has told me about your happiness. I know that Master Jin has promised to be his son-in-law for you. I am very happy." Jin Yiyi bowed his head in shame, but Meng Hua suddenly remembered and said, "Where is Uncle Zhang? Didn’t he come back with you? "
Meng Yuanchao said, "He came and went in a hurry yesterday and brought me the news. The horse left again. He said he was rushing to do another thing, but of course he was free to elaborate at that time. I also asked him at leisure."
After the father hurried to talk, Meng Hua left the brigade for Cui Yilun and said that the snow-capped mountain was exactly the same.
Going to the snow-capped mountains without stopping.
Back to the sixty-third sin born to die wind and frost after three times.
It’s not easy to find people in Linhai Xueyuan.
Walking, a cold wind blew from the Xuefeng Mountain in front, and Jin Yiyi took a drag on the air conditioning and unconsciously "Yi" cried!
Meng Hua was dazed and said, "Yi Mei, what’s wrong with you?" Jinbiyi said, "Smell the wind, but it doesn’t smell like flowers."
Meng Hua said, "It’s true that there is a strange aroma that is probably blown by the wind from quite far away and is almost imperceptible." That aroma has already been spoken in blowing in the wind.
Jinbiyi said, "Although there are cold-resistant wildflowers in the snow-capped mountains, most of them are colored and fragrant, and they can’t stay so long."
Meng Hua Quran said, "It’s a bit like that witch’s ecstasy, but it seems to be mixed with other spices."
Jinbiyi said, "It’s always that temptress who burns poisonous incense, big brother. That’s great. We can find that temptress without much thought. If we travel against the wind, are we afraid we won’t find her with this fragrance?"
Meng Hua nodded and said, "But we must be prepared first." When we took out a green magic pill and divided it into two halves, Jin Yiyi put half a green magic pill in his mouth.
After walking for a long time, the fragrance in the wind was strong again. Meng Hua suddenly stopped and whispered, "There seems to be someone in front. Let’s listen carefully."
The two of them listened to a familiar voice and said, "Uncle, don’t worry, I’m your nephew. Can I still harm you?"
Meng Hua almost jumped up with joy. Jin Yiyi quickly held him down and said, "Is it Duan Jianqing?"
Meng Hua said, "It’s true that he listened to him as if he had left the temptress. The man talking to him was his teacher and the man was right with Han Ziyan, the temptress."
Jinbiyi said, "I can’t quite believe Duan Jianqing. Let’s listen again."
Before they finished speaking, they heard the man who was called a "teacher" by Duan Jianqing speak slowly and with a strange accent. You can tell that he is not a Han Chinese Meng Hua and thought, "This teacher is probably the senior brother of the Tianzhu monk Jiami Master."
"It’s not that I don’t believe you, but that temptress treats you very well. Are you willing to leave her? How can you get rid of her? "
Duan Jianqing hurriedly said, "Don’t be suspicious, guy. That temptress is just trying to benefit me. Can I help her instead of helping you? I stole it when she wasn’t on guard, and I stole her antidote! "
The man said, "Oh, what antidote?" Duan Jianqing said, "The antidote to avoid the poisonous incense of that temptress. I know that my uncle has profound skills and is not afraid of poisoning, but with this antidote, it will always be better if you lose it. We can break in and catch that temptress and have no scruples anymore."
Meng Hua secretly rejoiced and thought to himself, "Although he is not necessarily a good man, his theory is better than that witch, no matter whether he is going to deal with the witch, he finally has preliminary repentance."
Unexpectedly, the mind has not suddenly heard the National People’s Congress roar with anger. "Well, you little vicious heart dare to help that witch hurt me!" Hum, it’s a pity that your wishful thinking is wrong. Even if I can’t kill that witch, I can still kill you! "
It turned out that the man had been poisoned by poisonous incense first, and when Duan Jianqing came to find him with great skills, he was exercising his powers to drive away the poison. After he cheated Duan Jianqing of the so-called "antidote", his luck turned three times and he felt abdominal pain. Only then did he know that the so-called "antidote" turned out to be poison!
Duan Jianqing is the most powerful poison that the witch gave him, and it will kill him as soon as it touches his lips. What’s more, the medicine is also the exercise to guide the true qi and help the medicine to play its role? He’s a dead man, but he jumped after yelling, and his big hand like a cattail leaf fan almost caught him.
Duan Jianqing was so surprised that he quickly started to run and shouted "Help"! Meng Hua couldn’t help but be surprised when he heard him calling for help, so he flew past.
Duan Jianqing called that "help!" But facing life and death, he shouted that he knew that Han Ziyan was determined not to come out to help him, and he didn’t expect anyone else to save him. At this time, he suddenly saw Meng Hua’s appearance and couldn’t help but be surprised and happy. Like a drowning man clutching a straw, he quickly shouted, "Brother Meng, please look at my uncle and save me!"
Meng Hua put his eyes on Duan Jianqing. That guy was really a skinny monk. At this time, he was chasing the mountain, and he was about to push Duan Jianqing to the cliff. Such an emergency head had to be carefully considered by Meng Hua. Of course, it was necessary to save Duan Jianqing.
Meng Hua’s figure is like an eagle passing through the forest and plundering Bo Haiyan, grabbing the front of the Tianzhu monk and brushing his backhand is a sword. Although he wants to save Duan Jianqing, he intends to hurt the monk’s life. This trick is to quickly stab the point with a sword and attack the seven points of the Tianzhu monk.
I didn’t know that Tianzhu monk’s skill was really serious, but he grabbed the hard sword with a pair of meat palms. Seeing that his palms were as powerful as a ring, pushing left and right and holding Meng Hua, his swordsmanship forced him to palm.
But the monk saw that Meng Hua was shaking and didn’t give him a palm shock. It would produce surprise and drink a way. "Are you so reckless that you know the Buddha badly?" Get out of here or you’ll die! "
Meng Hua said, "It’s good to be a monk. We should be merciful and ask the master to spare my friend’s life. We have something to say!"
Before the words were finished, the monk roared like thunder. "You and I talk about compassion. Who do I talk about compassion?" You little fool will shoot you first! " Talking with your hands in a chain or repeating three moves?
His palm actually issued two different palm forces, one is to pull the other side’s feminine force, the other is to push the other side’s strong and violent force, and the two forces are opposite and complementary. Meng Hua’s palm force enveloped and died like a canoe caught in an undercurrent and turbulent whirlpool.
Passing 18-wheeler, Jinbiyi has already arrived at the combination of two swords, and the sword light has soared. The monk roared with masculine strength in his hands, and his chest was suddenly weighed down by one thousand pounds, but he was still able to stab him with a sword and cooperate with Meng Hua to the top of his head.
The monk seems to have been a spent force and retreated three steps in a row. He was a little dizzy and stabbed with a sword.
Meng Hua quickly grabbed her and shouted, "Yi Mei, don’t be a killer!"
As soon as the sword was closed, the monk jumped out of a few steps and suddenly sat down panting.
Meng Hua was relieved, so he let go of his hand. As soon as he put it, he shook it like a candle in the wind and leaned forward. If Meng Hua hadn’t helped her quickly, she would have almost fallen off a cliff.
Meng Hua was surprised and quickly asked, "Yi Mei, what’s wrong with you?" Jinbiyi caught his breath and said, "It’s amazing, fortunately, he hasn’t been hurt yet." The monk also seemed to be breathless and didn’t dare to take the opportunity to advance. He still sat in a meditation like an old monk.
By this time Duan Jianqing had climbed over the hillside and shouted, "Brother Meng, in a grotto near that witch, kill this wild monk and catch that witch quickly. They will work together to deal with you in turn."
The Tianzhu monk still sat cross-legged shouting at Duan Jianqing as if he turned a blind eye, but there was still a sneer at his mouth.
Meng Hua was relieved to see that Jinbiyi was not injured, but he could not help but frown again when he heard Duan Jianqing say so.