From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 194 Autumn Night
The autumn wind rustled.

The visitor stood horizontally in front of the inn door, blocking the wind from outside and isolating the light from inside.

Meng Yuan was only three feet away from the other person, but he still sat still, just staring at the other person.

We don't know the enemy's background, nor how many arrangements they have made. The strength gap is huge. It is really difficult to deal with it with deliberate planning.

Meng Yuan had already activated his Burning Heart ability. He held the hilt of the knife with one hand and gently patted the back of Jiang Tang's hand with the other.

"I am Meng Feiyuan." Meng Yuan stood up. Before his energy could lock onto the other party, he felt three energies, two strong and one weak, fixed on him.

Clearly having sent the letter in advance, Meng Yuan thought that the other party was going to chase him away and slowly wear him down, but he never expected that they would come directly to his door.

After the incident at Hulu Mountain, Meng Yuan knew that he had provoked a powerful enemy, who had not yet been found by the Demon Suppression Division and Qingyang Palace. Therefore, he had been on guard and had already inquired about the temperament, appearance, and methods of the four generals.

Among the four great generals, the deceased Yang Yuping was beautiful and coquettish, she loved handsome young men, and most of the methods she practiced were related to ice;
The leader, Xie Yishen, is an old man who often wears old robes. He used to be King Xin's martial arts instructor. It is said that this man has a strong character and the methods he practices are also strong and heavy.

There is also He Jiulang, a pale-faced scholar. Although he practices martial arts, he is a Confucian scholar. His weapon is a long sword, but the method he practices is mainly based on sneak attacks.

The lowest martial arts rank among the four generals is the seventh-rank Xiong Wuwei. He is tall, extremely strong, violent, rude and lustful. The method he practices is to increase strength and boost energy.

"Are you Xiong Wuwei?" Meng Yuan sensed something when he saw the person coming.

"That's right!" Xiong Wuwei's voice was extremely hoarse, as if his throat had been dried by the autumn wind.

Meng Yuan held the hilt of the knife and looked at Xiong Wuwei, but did not attack. He just looked outside the door behind the man, searching for the enemy.

"Did you kill Yang Yuping?" Xiong Wuwei took a step forward.

"Since you have come here, you should have known that Yang Yuping died under my sword." Meng Yuan sneered, "I was not only in charge of the killing, but also the burial."

When Xiong Wuwei heard this, his fleshy face suddenly became ferocious. He glared at Meng Yuan and exhaled white air from his mouth and nose.

"He is the man of Miss Ying's Third Lady." Nie Yannian stood up, drew his knife, and said, "The one who killed Yang Yuping is from the Demon Suppression Division. You have found the wrong person."

"The vengeance between the Demon Suppression Division and the Lingxiao Sect will be avenged one by one." Xiong Wuwei glanced at Nie Yannian and said, "Nie Yannian, this matter has nothing to do with you."

As he spoke, he looked around at the crowd of nervous young men and women in the hall and said, "This has nothing to do with you. Get out of here if you know what's best for you!"

"Then it only concerns me." Meng Yuan drew his sword with a smile.

"Senior Brother Meng is our eldest senior brother, his affairs are our affairs!" Hu Qian was very strong.

Xiong Wuwei didn't even look at Hu Qian, but just stared at Meng Yuan.

"Since you came here for revenge and left a letter in advance, it is a way to attack my heart." Meng Yuan stared at him and said with a smile: "Why do you come to my house again in the autumn night and disturb my sleep?"

"The letter is just an advance notice." Xiong Wuwei was very confident and drew his sword immediately.

"You colluded with Jie Kaiping, who was under Qing Guangzi's command, and ambushed Taoist Li of Qingyang Palace. You have already been issued an arrest warrant. How dare you show up now?" Meng Yuan asked.

"The Demon Suppression Bureau and Qingyang Palace have no control over what we do!" Xiong Wuwei said.

"Yang Yuping was defeated by me, so you are definitely not her match." Meng Yuan really didn't focus on Xiong Wuwei, but was just on guard against any movement outside.

"You are such a rude boy." Xiong Wuwei sneered and said, "You should let me test your ability!"

Meng Yuan stroked the hilt of the knife. Just as Xiong Wuwei finished speaking, the autumn wind blew from outside.

Then there was a sound of breaking wind whistling outside the door of the inn, and three copper coins wrapped in the rustling autumn wind rushed into the inn and fell on the table in front of Meng Yuan.

Jiang Tang has now entered the Taoist sect and has received such training. She is also a smart person. As soon as she saw where the three copper coins fell, she knew that they were exactly on the upper, middle and lower hexagrams, which are the three hexagrams of heaven, earth and man. The other party's copper coins did not mean to hurt anyone, but the meaning behind them was that the other party had the advantage of time, place and people, and was sure to win.

Jiang Tang thought about it carefully and felt that the other party was quite reasonable: it was a deep autumn night, the dew was heavy and the clouds were low, which meant that rain was coming. The enemy was in the dark and we were in the light, so if we tried to escape we would be defeated one by one, and a head-on battle would not be favorable either. This was the advantage of time and place.

Moreover, although there are many people on our side, not many of them can fight, and they are all novices; although the enemy has fewer people, they have the advantage of high level and are good at fighting. This is human harmony.

"Brother, they want to end the war quickly!" Jiang Tang suddenly realized, "They changed their plans at the last minute!"

"The Li position is reserved for Yang Yuping?" Meng Yuan said with a smile, and clouds and mist immediately rose around him.

"Move mountains!" Xiong Wuwei did not dodge or evade, he just held the knife in his hand, with a vast and violent aura around him.

"Misty Rainbow and Flying Rainbow?" Xiong Wuwei was not panicked at all when he saw Feihong being handed out. He immediately pushed the knife forward, and the jade liquid spread all over the knife.

Meng Yuan followed Feihong and the two men's swords touched.

For a moment, Xiong Wuwei felt that this person was truly extraordinary, the jade liquid was thick and condensed, and the power on the blade was even more overbearing. Even if he himself activated the magical power of moving mountains and his whole body was full of strength, this person was not inferior, which showed that he had extraordinary talent.

Xiong Wuwei had already figured out this man's background and magical powers. He knew that this man had a vast dantian, condensed jade liquid, and his Floating Light Cave Heaven was even more domineering and powerful. Therefore, he had always been on guard against the other party's Floating Light Cave Heaven.

But after the two knives touched, Xiong Wuwei did not wait for the Floating Light Cave Heaven, nor did he wait for any attack. The man clearly went out of the inn.

"I'm so angry!" Xiong Wuwei was not stupid. He knew that the other party clearly didn't take him seriously and went straight for the powerful enemy.

Just as Xiong Wuwei was about to chase after him, he heard thunder behind him.

"Protect Xiao Jiang!" Nie Yannian shouted, and then drew his knife.

Hu Qian saw the opportunity very quickly and immediately protected Jiang Tang in front of her. The others also stepped forward and protected Jiang Tang behind them.

It was late at night, there was no moon in the sky, and the autumn wind was bleak.

The street outside the door was filled with the sound of cicadas, and it was extremely lonely. Two figures appeared, one was an old man with a black beard, and the other was a middle-aged man in a scholar's robe.

Although it was the first time they met, Meng Yuan already knew that the old man was Xie Yishen and the middle-aged man must be He Jiulang.

Meng Yuan's Qi had long been locked by the opponent, so even though he was able to kill Xiong Wuwei with one strike, he held back because of these two powerful enemies.

Not daring to hold back any more, clouds and mist surged around Meng Yuan again.

At this moment, a deep light broke through the darkness and came towards Meng Yuan at an extremely fast speed.

Meng Yuan did not dodge or evade, and immediately Feihong stretched out his sword. His body was also attacked by the dim light, and blood spurted out immediately.

At this time, Feihong had already arrived in front of He Jiulang. Meng Yuan didn't care. He locked the energy and cut through the hole with one knife, illuminating the sky.

He Jiulang was horrified. He knew that the other party was domineering, but he didn't expect that his power was so strong. At this moment, the old man Xie Yisheng moved and blocked He Jiulang.

Xie Yishen stretched out one hand and said, "The highest good is like water." His voice was light, and then waves appeared around him. Thousands of floating lights fell, like thin needles falling into the water, creating countless ripples.

Soon, the myriad lights that illuminated the night disappeared, and the ripples around Xie Yisheng also vanished.

There were minor scars on Xie Yishen's hands and tiny holes on his worn clothes, with a little blood seeping out, but it was obvious that he was not seriously injured.

"My friend is indeed extraordinary." Xie Yisheng's black hair fluttered, his face expressionless, "Ping'er's death was not unjust."

(End of this chapter)