The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 86
Jingmen, Wollongong, where the mountains and rivers are beautiful, it is a quiet place like a paradise..
Since the beginning of summer, when the weather became hotter, Mei Mofeng took his wife, Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua to Wollongong to escape the summer heat.

The Mei family has a separate courtyard here. It is said to be a courtyard, but in fact it is just a few bamboo buildings surrounded by mountains and rivers.

In the evening, under the willow tree by the stream not far from the bamboo building, Mei Mofeng, sitting on a bamboo recliner, was fishing with a slender bamboo pole.Ding Dian sat on one side, sipping tea slowly.

Suddenly, footsteps came, and a servant came from a distance, and handed a letter to Mei Mofeng: "Master!"

He stretched out his hand to take Mei Mofeng who was waving his hand to signal the servants to retreat, took out the letter and looked at it, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and a scorching breath radiated from his palm, the letter in his hand suddenly burned, turning into flying ash The wind dissipated.

"What's the matter, Brother Mei? Did something happen?" Ding Dian gently put down his teacup and couldn't help asking.

"It's a group of evil monks from the Xuedaomen of the Western Regions. They came to our land of two lakes to rape and plunder. They committed all kinds of crimes. They committed dozens of crimes in just two months. It's really abominable. This is deceiving me. There is no one in the two lakes martial arts!" Mei Mofeng said coldly.

Ding Dian couldn't help frowning when he heard this: "Brother Mei, more than two months ago, in order to compete for the Liancheng treasure, many people died of the poison on the gold and silver treasures in the Zhongbao treasure. It seems that some of them were bloody knives. Are you a monk from the sect? Unexpectedly, they are still stubborn and dare to mess around in the two lakes."

"I came here, but I got nothing, and a few people died. How could they be willing to leave the two lakes and return to Tibet?" Mei Mofeng shook his head slightly, and couldn't help saying: "It seems that I have to Go for a walk, and I can't let them mess around in the two lakes anymore. If necessary, maybe I will go to the Blood Sword Sect of the Western Regions, and kill this blood knife monk to avoid future troubles. Brother Ding, I am going here , I’m afraid I won’t be able to make it back in a short time, so I’ll trouble you to take care of it for me at home.”

"Brother Mei, don't worry! It's a pity that I'm blind and I can't help you, otherwise I will go with you," Ding Dian nodded repeatedly.

"Hehe, the gang of evil monks from the Xuedao Sect are just a little more difficult to deal with the blood knife ancestor. I will go there," Mei Mofeng laughed when he heard this. Look, coupled with the fact that Hua Moshan taught him how to use hidden weapons, listening to the wind and debating positions, and with pure internal strength, the hidden weapons issued by Ding Dian are enough to threaten some top masters in the rivers and lakes. The reason why he helps take care of the family.

A few days later, in a small market town near the river in Jiangling, in a restaurant, Mei Mofeng, holding a folding fan and dressed as a scholar in brocade clothes, was sitting by the window, drinking slowly and tasting a few delicate dishes.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes, causing Mei Mofeng to turn his head and look out the window. He saw two tall horses galloping towards the street, one yellow and one white. Soon came to the outside of the restaurant.

"Cousin, wait for me!" On the back of the white horse is a beautiful girl in her 20s with fluttering white clothes. A string of silver bells is hung on the neck of the white horse under the seat. The bell rang, which was very refreshing.

Soon, the white-clothed girl and the yellow-clothed young cousin came upstairs together.Seeing that the upstairs was already full, with a flash of his eyes, the young man in yellow walked towards Mei Mofeng's table: "Brother, I have invited you for this meal, I wonder if you can give us the table ?”

Mei Mofeng, who was drinking slowly, didn't seem to hear his words, and never looked up at the young man in yellow.This ignorance made the young man in yellow look angry, and when he was about to explode, the girl in white beside him stepped forward and cupped her hands at Mei Mofeng and said, "Brother, look, there are no seats upstairs. , can we sit at the same table with you?"

"Girl, please go ahead!" Mei Mofeng, who raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at the girl in white, stretched out his hand to signal with a faint smile.

The girl in white who smiled and thanked Mei Mofeng sat down opposite.However, when the young man in yellow wanted to sit down, Mei Mofeng blocked him with a folding fan in his hand: "Don't you understand? I told this girl to sit down, but I didn't ask you to sit down." .”

"You..." The young man in yellow whose expression changed after hearing this, couldn't help glaring at Mei Mofeng angrily, then reached out and grabbed Mei Mofeng's wrist.

Crack... the folding fan in his hand turned into a phantom and tapped on the back of the yellow-clothed young man's hand, and then tapped Mei Mofeng on his abdomen. When he put down the folding fan calmly and casually, the yellow-clothed youth staggered back with a muffled grunt. , bending over and covering his stomach, his face turned slightly pale.

"Cousin!" The girl in white was taken aback, she couldn't help getting up and helping the young man in yellow.

The young man in yellow also looked at Mei Mofeng in surprise and anger and shouted: "Who are you?"

"Who am I? You don't have the right to know." Mei Mofeng who put down the folding fan said casually, "Shuangxia Lingjian, right? They have a good reputation, but unfortunately their skills are not very good, but their airs are quite big. Ignorant junior, Mo If you want to disturb my interest in drinking, get out!"

The young man in yellow couldn't help but blushed when he heard it: "Who are you? Even if I, Wang Xiaofeng, are not your opponent, the name of 'Luo Hua Liu Shui' cannot be insulted by you."

"Hehe..." Mei Mofeng who shook his head dumbly and smiled couldn't help saying: "What? Do you want to compete with me for the background? Do you think that I won't dare to do anything to you if you have the four guys of 'Luo Hua Liu Shui' behind you? Don't say If it's you, even if the four of them come together, why should I, Mei Mofeng, be afraid? These days, there are a lot of people who are famous but not worthy of their names. Besides, Luo Hua Liu Shui is really not a good name, right? "

This time, not only the young man in yellow, Wang Xiaofeng, but also the girl in white, Shui Che, couldn't help staring at Mei Mofeng with beautiful eyes: "You"

"Is Luo Hua Liu Shui a waste of fame, I would like to ask your Excellency to give me some advice." Amidst the cold shout, a figure jumped in from the window, and looked at Mei Mofeng sharply. It was a man holding a short gun. Hua Baitou old man is the second child Hua Tiegan in "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water".

Glancing at Hua Tiegan's Mei Mofeng, he continued to drink slowly, his indifferent look made Hua Tiegan's face darken: "What an arrogant boy!"

As soon as Hua Tiegan finished speaking, the short spear in his hand turned into a cold light and stabbed at Mei Mofeng like lightning. Hua Tiegan was merciless in his anger.

After Hua Tiegan made his move, Mei Mofeng picked up the folding fan on the table and turned the fan seemingly at will, but it hit the barrel of the short gun in Hua Tiegan's hand as if he was the first to strike, making the pistol in his hand The tip of the gun, which was only an inch away from Mei Mofeng's face, turned aside.

Feeling the force from the folding fan, Hua Tiegan's complexion changed, he couldn't help pulling it, and the short spear in his hand swiped at Mei Mofeng's face.
Peng.. Mei Mofeng with the folding fan in his hand raised the spear half a foot higher in Hua Tiegan's hand, so that the tip of the spear passed over Mei Mofeng's head, but he couldn't cut off a single piece of Mei Mofeng. hair.

Immediately afterwards, Mei Mofeng, who unhurriedly raised the wine glass and looked up to drink a glass of wine, the folding fan in the hand on the side of the figure 'slapped' on the back of Hua Tiegan's hand, and then the folding fan in his hand flew away. out, towards Hua Tiegan's chest
I felt a pain in the back of my hand, and Hua Tiegan, whose hand went numb for an instant and could hardly hold the gun in his hand, had no time to dodge, but was hit by the folding fan on the acupuncture point in his chest, staggered back a few steps, and hit the ground. On a table not far away.

(End of this chapter)