It Starts With A Mountain

Chapter 742

This Chen Meng is not well-known, Cheng Dalei never had such a person in his head, but he was able to fight with Ma Meng to a tie.

Ma Mengqi is a peerless class, and Chen Meng is also in the same state. The key is that he is not yet twenty years old, and it is terrifying to think about how he will achieve in the future.

There are still high-level people in the empire. Cheng Dalei has always had a high-level mentality. At this time, he has to admit that this idea is wrong.

Now the two are fighting so hard that neither can gain the upper hand. Cheng Dalei couldn't take his eyes off it. Watching such a battle was also beneficial to his practice.

Ma Mengqi used an iron spear to fight Chen Meng, the plain tiger. This technique of straight spear is just an ordinary spear technique. Anyone who has learned the technique for two days will know this technique. But knowing it is one thing, being able to use it well is another.

Cheng Dalei is also somewhat knowledgeable, but Ma Mengqi is the only one who can exert the power of a straight stab to the extreme. The so-called peerless master does not know any great tricks, but can repeat the ordinary tricks over and over again to practice the peak.

Ma Mengqi is like this, Chen Meng is also like this, talent is one thing, but to reach his level, it also requires hard work day after day.

A pair of axes blocked the shot, pushed up, then cut, and pushed Ma Mengqi back.

Cheng Dalei was fascinated by it and couldn't help but think about how he would respond if he were to fight with the two of them separately. The horsemanship, strength and vision of the two are not under their own. Bucheng Dalei also has his shortcomings, and he has more experience than the two.

Up to now, the two of them are all red-eyed. As for why they are fighting, they can't even think about it until now.

The horse battle has not been decided, and from the horse to the step, the two compete with fists and feet.

This is a punch to the flesh, and no one cares. In contrast, Ma Chao's style of play is more brutal, and his moves are wide open and close, but simple and direct. And Chen Meng's kung fu is more solid, every punch and kick are all natural, obviously taught by masters.

There is no winner or loser in the two-man-horse battle, and the foot-battle may not be able to tell the difference. If we continue to fight, I am afraid that we will fight for three days and three nights, and see which side is exhausted first.

Cheng Dalei decided to meddle in his own business.

"Hey, you two stop for a while."

Ma and Chen fought indistinguishably. It seemed that they didn't hear Cheng Dalei's words at all, or maybe they didn't care if they heard it, and they were still fighting together.

Cheng Dalei took a step forward, caught the cannon fist handed by Ma Chao with his right hand, leaned on his left shoulder, pushed Chen Meng aside, and blocked his fist with his forearm.

One dragon divides two tigers.

"Hey, just in troubled times, two heroes have such skills to contribute to the country, why are they fighting here like sloppy skin."

After Cheng Dalei finished speaking, his back was as straight as a mountain, and he felt a bit like an expert. In the past, Liu Xuande had one dragon and two tigers. Why can't he conquer these two generals today.

Unexpectedly, the two snorted coldly and spit out two words in unison.

"Go away."

Ma Mengqi lowered his body and punched Cheng Dalei's lower abdomen. Chen Meng came to lean on the mountain and bumped into Cheng Dalei's shoulder.

Aggressive.

Cheng Dalei took a deep breath, and hurriedly withdrew, taking three steps back before avoiding the attack of the two.

Cheng Dalei has a personal sword, a ghost-faced axe, and he can walk down right away, but he has never studied the martial arts. In fact, many generals in Toad Village are good at fighting on the battlefield, and they are not good at fighting with fists and feet.

He avoided this, avoided danger, and also avoided it skillfully.

Chen Meng and Ma Mengqi narrowed their eyes at the same time. Originally, they didn't think much of Cheng Dalei, but only now did they realize that he is also capable.

"Come on, have a fight."

"Clean up this nosy first."

The two attacked Cheng Dalei almost at the same time. The skills of the three are among equals, and Cheng Dalei was embarrassed to deal with it, and now his bowels are green with regret. Watching the fun is watching the fun, why do you need to meddle in your own business?

"Bah."

Cheng Dalei shouted, and had no choice but to draw his sword, two consecutive swords, one cut off Chen Meng's collar, and another cut off a strand of black hair on Ma Chao's head.

He took a few steps back in a row, stood with his sword in hand, and now Cheng Dalei was a little angry.

"Don't die."

After all, it is merciful, otherwise Cheng Dalei's sword killing is killing. Cheng Dalei always felt sorry for the two of them when they were young, and Mo died here before they were young.

Ma Chao tied his hair behind his head, and Chen Meng grinned. The sword they had just suffered was extremely dangerous, but the two of them only had the will to fight if they saw the strongest, and they didn't have the slightest fear.

The two looked at Cheng Dalei up and down, Chen Meng frowned suddenly: "Your surname is Cheng?"

He revealed his identity in Runan City, and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to come here. Cheng Dalei snorted: "A certain family does not change its name, sit or change its surname, it is Cheng Dalei from Liangzhou. It's up to you to say good things, do you really want to do something with the head of the family?"

The voice fell, and I saw Chen Meng laughing happily, Ma Mengqi's eyes were hot, watching Cheng Dalei like a hungry man looking at a piece of fat.

Cheng Dalei was shocked. Could it be that the two of them were a little unclear. The emperor avoided drunkards. If they really got hysterical, he couldn't care too much about them.

Chen Meng picked up his double axe and said loudly, "The surname is Cheng, listen carefully. The young master is Chen Meng, the plain tiger. I've been waiting for you here for a long time, hurry up and fight me."

Ma Mengqi stood with a gun: "Your Majesty's imperial guard, commanding Yulongwei, will pick you up to Beijing at His Majesty's order."

Cheng Dalei nodded, and Ma Mengqi seemed to be able to speak.

"You get on the horse honestly and let a certain family shoot you off the horse. Your Majesty has said beforehand that I will not kill you." Ma Chao.

Cheng Dalei took a long breath and suppressed the anger in his chest. When I really went out and didn't read the yellow calendar, I bumped into these two idiots.

"You are who, you are also qualified to fight with the head of the book. First, go to mix for more than ten years, make a name in the rivers and lakes, and then compete with the head of the book."

Cheng Dalei was already a little unhappy, and his words were not so polite.

"The thief is mad, and let me chop your head with an axe."

Chen Meng couldn't hold back his anger, and he didn't have much patience, so he rushed towards Cheng Dalei, specifically looking for Cheng Dalei's head.

Cheng Dalei narrowed his eyes: The murderous intention is too heavy.

The long sword was handed out and attacked Chen Meng's upper three lanes, moving under his feet to avoid the opponent's attack. Nama Mengqi stood aside with a gun and did not take the opportunity to attack Cheng Dalei.

The eighteen-way chopping wood axe method is more complicated than Cheng Dalei's axe method, but it is also limited. Cheng Dalei relied on the lightness of his body and the sharpness of his long sword, looking at the opponent's gap, and handed it out.