C85 Killing (1/2)
The youth held a pair of swords in his hands. For the past two days, he had been practicing his swordplay in the small courtyard.
With his left hand the Heavy Edge Sword Art and his right hand the Illusory Sword Spell.
The sword in his left hand was as heavy as a mountain, while the sword in his right hand seemed to transform into a dream-like sword.
These two sword techniques had different styles, but in the hands of this youth, they were harmoniously intertwined.
”Using the < Heavy Edge Sword Art > skill really requires a bit of spirit energy, not to mention using both sword techniques at the same time.”
”It's a good thing that I have Heavenly Spirit Bead s that can constantly channel Origin Qi for me. Otherwise, it would be really hard for me to learn this Two-handed Sword Arts. ”
Meng Yu kept his sword and walked in various places on the Meng Family. He could feel every blade of grass and tree here.
There were people entering and exiting the Meng Family from time to time, and many of them were greeting him.
Eldest Uncle and Third Uncle were both busy with family matters.
The Descendant of Meng Family s on the training field were working hard at cultivating, and there were even a few seven to eight-year-old children who were also practicing their fist arts.
As for those three to four year old kids, they were happily playing on the training field's grass.
It was a very lively scene.
Woo woo.
A three year old girl with a ponytail had accidentally fallen to the ground while playing with her friends. She was crying.
Meng Yu walked over and carried her, and also sat on the ground. He laughed and scratched the little girl's nose: ”Meng Xue, who's bullying you, tell big brother.”
”Elder Brother Young Master, it's Meng Pian. He hit me with a small stone. ”Hurry up and hit his butt.” Meng Xue moaned.
”I didn't, Meng Xue was the one who lost his balance and fell. I'm embarrassed, I still need someone to hug me. ”
A four year old boy who looked like a doll stood there like a small adult, teasing Meng Xue with his childish voice.
With a ”wow”, Meng Xue, who had stopped crying, started crying again.
”Come, the Elder Brother Young Master has sugar, don't cry Meng Xue …” ”Everyone has a share …”
When Meng Yu took out a piece of candy, the little angels all came over and climbed on top of him one by one, and took all the candy out of his pocket.
Such a comfortable life, but tomorrow was the day of the Groom Search Competition. Would he be able to see such a beautiful life in the future?
The youth's face had a faint look of worry.
He left the training field, preparing to return and continue his cultivation.
A little walk.
Suddenly, a small figure barged in and bumped into Meng Yu.
”Little Jie, what's wrong? ”In such a hurry to leave.”
It was actually Third Uncle's son, Meng Jie.
”Big Brother Meng Yu, those bad people, those bad people,” Meng Jie said anxiously, ”Uncle Meng Fu, get beaten up by those bad people outside.”
Meng Yu saw that Meng Jie, who was only eleven or twelve years old, still had a clear slap mark on his immature face.
”Little Jie, who hit you?” Meng Yu caressed Meng Jie's face with a bit of heartache.
”I'm fine.” The teenager stubbornly said, ”It's because Uncle Meng Fu was beaten up by others, causing Little Jie to be unable to beat them. Big Brother Meng Yu, go save him quickly. ”
Meng Yu told him to quickly lead the way.
Meng Jie clenched his fists and took the lead as they walked out.
”Meng Fu, take me to buy some things. Not long after we walked out of the side door, we met those bad guys. Those people said that this road belongs to them, so we can't go there.”
”Uncle Meng Fu was arguing with them, so they came to attack us. I was slapped, Uncle Meng Fu immediately came back to protect me. ”
While they were talking, Meng Jie had already brought Meng Jie to the side door.
A group of people surrounded a tall Domestic Servant envoy and tried their best to beat him up.
The Domestic Servant was indeed Meng Fu, and he had previously gone to the Condensing Element Sect to deliver the Pills to Meng Yu.
”This road is in front of my Meng Family, could it be that I still be unable to pass through?”
”You're going too far!”
At the moment, Meng Fu was lying in a pool of blood, screaming at the top of his lungs.
Fists rained down on him.