194 The humiliation of the crotch, lying on the firewood and tasting the courage
Seeing Jiumozhi's ugly face, Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan looked at each other and smiled, both secretly happy in their hearts. But Abi was a little worried and hurriedly said:
"Master, Mr. Meng, even if you want to learn from each other, you are not in a hurry.
Seeing that it's getting late, it's better to take a rest first.
When the two of them came to my place, I didn't have time to entertain them properly.
Just let me get you two side dishes, and it won’t be too late for you to start after you’ve had dinner.”
Jiumozhi saw that Meng Xiuyuan still looked calm and calm. He didn't want his demeanor to be compared, so he had to take a deep breath, suppressing the anger in his heart, and his expression gradually turned soothing:
"Then I'll trouble the girl."
Normally, Jiumozhi would be worried about Abi poisoning the food, so he would not agree so simply.
But now, although Jiumozhi was angry because of Meng Xiuyuan's contempt, deep down in his heart, he subconsciously admired Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts, knowing that such a peerless master would never use such despicable means.
Therefore, after Jiumozhi only said this, he closed his eyes silently. He sat cross-legged on the bamboo chair, calmly adjusted his breath, and began to prepare for the discussion with Meng Xiuyuan after dinner.
Seeing this, Abi immediately took Wang Yuyan's hand and retreated into the inner hall.
After a while, a male servant came out and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Mr. Meng, Miss Abi said she didn't know your habits and was afraid that you might have taboos. Please go check out the ingredients for dinner first..."
Meng Xiuyuan was happy when he heard this, knowing that this girl must have some small thoughts, and couldn't help but shake his head.
Jiumozhi was sitting next to him, but when he heard this, he didn't even open his eyes. He just continued to practice his skills. Because he knew in his heart that with Meng Xiuyuan's character, he would never use any tricks.
When Meng Xiuyuan followed the male servant into the inner hall, he saw Abi asking Wang Yuyan worriedly from a distance:
"Miss Wang, you are very knowledgeable. Please tell me...
Which one is more powerful, that Great Wheel Ming King or Mr. Meng?"
Wang Yuyan shook her head and said helplessly:
"I don't understand the skills of either of them, so how can I explain them clearly.
I originally thought that Meng Gongzi's martial arts was already unrivaled in the world, but just after watching the Tubo Imperial Master's attack, I felt that it was also extraordinary.
Both of them are top players. If they fight, only they know the outcome..."
Abi was originally shocked by Jiumozhi's move "Buddha Saves Sankasyapa". Now when she heard Wang Yuyan say this, she couldn't help but feel more and more uncertain:
"Oh, what should I do?
Mr. Meng had nothing to do with this matter, but he faced a powerful enemy in order to help me rescue me.
If it's him, if he loses to that great monk..."
When Wang Yuyan saw Abi like this, she smiled and deliberately joked to Abi:
"Master Meng only wanted to compete with the Tubo master after seeing his martial arts skills.
How can a person like him not be able to estimate the strength of his opponent? We need to worry about him.
You always say 'Mr. Meng' when you say 'Mr. Meng' when you don't say 'Mr. Meng' when you don't. If people know about it, they may only think you are troublesome, but they won't think you are good."
When Abi heard this, she was not as optimistic as Wang Yuyan. She just smiled reluctantly and lowered her head again.
Meng Xiu saw this from a distance, smiled and shook his head, then immediately stepped forward and said:
"Miss Wang, Miss Abi, what do you want from me?"
Seeing Meng Xiuyuan coming, Wang Yuyan and Abi looked slightly serious, and then Abi said softly:
"Mr. Meng, Abi is very grateful to you for rescuing me.
It's just that this Great Wheel King is coming with great force, so we don't need to fight head-on with him.
I have already arranged the mechanism and boat for escape. When you eat later, you just need to come to my side..."
When Meng Xiuyuan heard what Abi said, he couldn't help but waved his hand, laughed and interrupted her:
"Miss Abi, you are worrying too much.
I'm not just trying to save you, but I also have the intention to learn from Jiumozhi.
People who practice martial arts always need to communicate with each other to make progress, and it is not easy to find such an opponent."
After saying that, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to say anything more. He nodded to the two girls and turned to leave. Seeing this, Abi had no choice but to swallow back the rest of the words.
…
After half an hour, the meal was prepared, and everyone was invited to have dinner in a small wooden house surrounded by windows in the middle of the water.
The valet served the fruit and vegetable snacks specially prepared for Jiumozhi, four plates of vegetarian dishes, followed by hot dishes, such as ginkgo shrimp, lotus leaf and winter bamboo shoot soup, Longjing tea leaf chicken, etc. Each dish was very unique.
Fish, shrimp and meat are mixed with fresh petals and fruits, which have a beautiful color and a unique natural fragrance.
Although Abi was still a little uneasy in her heart, she did not show it on her face. She smiled and said to everyone:
"I don't have anything good here to entertain distinguished guests. I can only treat you to a glass of wine and some local fresh produce from Jiangnan."
Jiumozhi still had a serious look on his face. He only moved his chopsticks a few times for the sake of the scene, then closed his eyes again and tried his best to adjust his aura.
Meng Xiuyuan's side was business as usual. After tasting every dish with great interest, he nodded with a smile and couldn't help but secretly thought that this Abi was young but her cooking skills were really good.
At this moment, Duan Yu suddenly spoke:
"Sister Abi, I heard you play the piano last time and I felt really relaxed and happy. I would like to ask you to play another song."
Abi was not in such a mood at this time, but she had a gentle temperament, and it was hard to refuse even after Duan Yu said this, so she had no choice but to stand up and say:
"As long as you don't be afraid of being unpleasant, you should show off your humiliation to entertain the guests."
With that said, Abi walked behind the screen, brought out a guqin, then sat on the brocade stool and stroked the Yaoqin gently.
The sound of the piano was light, ethereal, and touching. Duan Yu was mesmerized by the sound, while Meng Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows slightly.
After the song ended, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly spoke:
"Miss Abi, do you know an old man named Kang Guangling?"
Abi was stunned when she heard this, and said to Meng Xiuyuan quite unexpectedly:
"Mr. Meng, how do you know the name of my mentor?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "It's no wonder that he is actually your master.
I heard that the technique you use when playing the piano is somewhat similar to his, so I guessed this."
Meng Xiuyuan didn't know the music, so he couldn't tell from the music that he was a disciple of the school. It's just that Abi, like Kang Guangling, used her true energy to pluck the strings when playing the piano, and her luck techniques were very similar, so Meng Xiuyuan could tell.
Clues.
Abi became even more surprised when she heard the sound, and explained to Meng Xiuyuan:
"When I was a child, I learned music, and Master Murong invited Master Kang to teach me.
My qualifications are dull and I studied with Master Kang for five years, but I was far from able to acquire half of his skills.
Since Mr. Meng knows his mentor, the sound of my piano cannot be heard.
I just don’t know where my mentor is now?
I have asked people to look for his traces many times over the past few years, but I have never been able to get any news..."
Meng Xiuyuan heard what Abi said and was about to talk to her about Kang Guangling in detail when he saw Jiumozhi next to him suddenly said:
"Mr. Meng, we have eaten and listened to the piano.
It’s better to stop talking about family feuds and do some serious business first.”
Meng Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, a little confused as to why Maharaja Mingwang seemed to be quite patient just now, and now he suddenly became anxious.
After he took a closer look, he discovered the reason.
I saw Jiumozhi looking full of energy. It was obvious that he had reached the best state through the long period of meditation and breath control. He was at his peak and then in decline. Jiumozhi was also afraid that his condition would decline with the passage of time, so
Only then was he anxious to discuss matters with Meng Xiuyuan.
After figuring out the joints, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel happy, and he didn't refuse. He nodded immediately and said:
"Well, please, Prince Ming, let's go outside and don't damage the master's things."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Xiuyuan and Jiumozhi flashed out of the room one after another, so fast that it was almost difficult to see clearly.
Wang Yuyan, Abi and others present were all shocked. No one could understand why the fight had suddenly started between two sentences when everything was fine just now.
When they chased them out, they saw Jiumozhi and Meng Xiuyuan already arranging their postures, looking at each other and confronting each other.
But what is surprising is that among the two of them, Jiumozhi is standing on the porch outside the wooden house, while Meng Xiuyuan is standing on a huge lotus leaf in the lake.
"Mr. Meng, what do you mean by this? Do you want to test the young monk's Qinggong first?"
Jiumozhi looked at Meng Xiuyuan, who was standing firmly on the lotus leaf without any sway in his figure, and couldn't help but look very ugly.
Because he saw that although the lotus leaf was large, the stem attached to the bottom was extremely thin and soft. Jiumozhi did not understand what method Meng Xiuyuan used to use the skill of lightening himself to such an extent.
Frankly speaking, Jiumozhi thought that if he could use a little strength on the lotus leaf while flying, he could do it. However, if he wanted to stand still on the lotus leaf like Meng Xiuyuan, it would be extremely difficult.
If he forced himself up at this moment, he would only end up falling into the water and becoming a laughing stock.
Therefore, if Meng Xiuyuan did not want to use this to test his Qinggong, Jiumozhi would have already lost the match before the two of them took action.
Fortunately, Meng Xiuyuan just smiled slightly and said:
"King Ming doesn't need to worry about it, just do as you please.
I am standing on this lotus leaf because I dislike the narrow corridor and it is not suitable for the use of the "Six Meridians Divine Sword"."
Jiumozhi's face twitched slightly when he heard this. He knew that Meng Xiuyuan thought that his internal strength was superior to his, so he deliberately used this method to make the competition fairer.
Regarding this, Jiumozhi admired Meng Xiuyuan's broadmindedness, but was also a little angry at Meng Xiuyuan's contempt for him. Between his mixed emotions, he could only call out the Buddha's name and said to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Amitabha, in this case, please be careful, Mr. Meng..."
Before he finished speaking, the air knife in Jiumozhi's palm had already struck, with a speed and power that was even greater than when he demonstrated it before.
When Meng Xiu saw this situation, a light flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but feel excited. He immediately thrust out the "Chong Chong Sword" with the middle finger of his right hand, opening and closing the sword widely, and his energy was majestic.
Wang Yuyan, Abi and others did not dare to disturb them. They could only see the two people nearly two feet apart from a distance. One finger was poking and the other was chopping hard. They heard the sound of "rustling" in the air, and then
Then there was an explosion of energy that exploded and escaped.
Duan Yu was not familiar with martial arts, so he just felt that the two men were making gestures in the air. Although one was elegant and the other was majestic and dignified, after watching them for a long time, it seemed like they were punching each other in the air, which made him feel a little funny.
The rest of the people were so shocked by the competition between the peerless masters that they unconsciously widened their eyes, unwilling to let go of any detail.
After a moment, Feng BoE, who had been silent since losing to Jiumozhi, suddenly took a breath and whispered into Wang Yuyan's ear:
"Miss Wang, how much longer do you think the young master can continue to practice his kung fu before he can reach the level of these two?"
"This...cousin, cousin he..."
Wang Yuyan was speechless by Feng BoE's sudden question. She frowned and thought for a long time before speaking in a low voice:
"Cousin, he is still young and his internal strength is a little lacking. Using such energy to hurt people is probably half the result with half the effort, which is not appropriate.
I think he will have to practice hard for another twenty years, and when his skills are complete, he will be like Mr. Meng and Master Jiumozhi."
Feng Bo Na Na knew that Wang Yuyan had always admired Murong Fu. This so-called "hard training for another twenty years" thought that it had already given him a lot of face, and he couldn't help feeling very emotional.
After a while, he asked Wang Yuyan again:
"Miss Wang, you said that if you are forced to do anything, the young master will have to become enemies with these two peerless masters in the future.
The four of us brothers are going into battle together with the young master, how can we defeat him?"
As one of the four ministers of the Murong family, Feng BoEi has a heavy responsibility, so there is nothing wrong with considering the worst case scenario.
But when Wang Yuyan was asked this question, she couldn't help but frown again and fell into deep distress.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! She looked sad and looked at the fighting meng Xiuyuan and Jiumozhi for a long time before finally speaking solemnly:
"Fourth Brother Feng, although these two are both peerless masters, if they really want to be enemies in the future, their methods of dealing with them are different.
Facing the Great Wheel Ming King, if my cousin is unfortunate enough to become his enemy, please ask Fourth Brother Feng, Brother Deng, Second Brother Gongye, and Third Brother Bao to sacrifice your lives together and attack him at the same time.
Although the four of you are no match for him, you can still delay him for a moment by attacking at the same time with the intention to die.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, cousin, whether he sees the opportunity to attack the enemy's key points, or takes the opportunity to turn around and escape, he has a glimmer of hope..."
Feng Bo couldn't help but nodded when he heard the sound. Although Wang Yuyan's words sounded cold and ruthless, as a retainer of the Murong family, he also recognized Wang Yuyan's arrangement and knew that this should be the best way.
But after waiting for a while, Feng Bohao saw that Wang Yuyan did not continue, so he asked:
"So Miss Wang, how about dealing with Mr. Meng? What should we four brothers do?
You said that the methods of dealing with Fa and him are different, is it because he is young and lacks skill, so we should fight him in a round-robin battle?"
Wang Yuyan's face turned bitter when she heard this. She pursed her lips and struggled for a long time. She was afraid that such a day would happen in the future, so she still told the truth in her heart:
"Fourth Brother Feng, if my cousin offends Mr. Meng in the future and has no choice but to become his enemy, then I ask you to persuade your cousin.
I advise him not to care too much about his personality and reputation, and also advise him not to be impulsive for the sake of temporary victory or defeat..."
"Don't care about your reputation, don't be impulsive?
Do you mean to use some insidious means to hurt people with hidden weapons?"
Feng BoE didn't understand what Wang Yuyan meant for a while, so he opened his mouth to confirm.
Wang Yuyan shook her head silently and said in a deep voice to Feng BoE:
"I want to say that Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch, and Gou Jian, the king of Yue, also suffered hardships.
As a man, a moment of humiliation is nothing..."
Feng BoE was shocked when he heard the words. He finally understood what Wang Yuyan meant and said in astonishment:
"Miss Wang, you...you mean, you want the young master to beg for mercy with this boy named Meng?
Impossible, the young master is a descendant of the Dayan royal family, how can he suffer such humiliation...
Even if the four of us risk our lives, we will definitely protect the son's reputation!
Besides, I saw him and Jiumozhi fighting back and forth, even if his kung fu is higher, can he really be so much better?"
Feng Bo was shocked and angry when he heard the sound, and was filled with confusion.
Wang Yuyan saw that Feng Bo was like this, and seemed to have seen Murong Fu kneeling in front of Meng Xiuyuan begging for mercy, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.
But for the future safety of her cousin, Wang Yuyan had no choice but to explain to Feng BoE again:
"Brother Feng, you are wrong.
His two masters are not 'coming back and forth' at this time.
If Mr. Meng had not intended to use this Tubo master to test his skills, perhaps the two of them would have decided the winner long ago..."
Coincidentally, as if to verify the authenticity of Wang Yuyan's words, as soon as she finished speaking, the situation in the battle between Meng Xiuyuan and Jiumozhi changed.
Jiumozhi was unable to attack for a long time and had already used all his strength. The lake surface around Meng Xiuyuan was already splashing with energy.
But the lotus leaf at Meng Xiuyuan's feet remained unmoving, without even a drop of water splashing on it.
"Prince Ming, your skills are indeed good, but let's go here first today."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan's eyes flashed with green light, and he made another "Chongchong Sword" with the middle finger of his right hand, stabbing straight at Jiumozhi.
Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and struck down from the top of his head, making the most powerful move in "Buddha Saves Three Kasyapas".
After a moment, the lake water between the two people exploded, turning into white water spray all over the sky.
At this moment, Jiumozhi suddenly felt a chill between his brows.
At first, he only thought it was flying water droplets, but after a while, he felt a slight pain again, and then he realized something was wrong.
Jiumozhi hurriedly touched his eyebrows with his fingers, only to find that there was a little bit of blood the size of a grain of rice on his fingertips.
"you……"
Jiumozhi looked at Meng Xiuyuan who was still standing on a lotus leaf, his clothes not wet at all, and couldn't say a word for a long time.