"Owner!"

As he was talking, someone outside the self-operated tent shouted respectfully.

"What's the matter?"

Meng Hanran frowned, this voice was a disciple of his mountain villa, but his voice faintly seemed to be angry.

"The Lord of the Left Hill Hall of the Golden Yang Hall insists on asking to see the owner of the village!"

The word Jinyang was bitten extremely hard by him, and the disciple's anger was probably because of this Jinyang Hall Master.

There was silence in the camp for a while, this can be regarded as Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

The Jinyang Hall is rumored to be a side branch from the Pure Yang Sword Palace, and it has always been famous in the rivers and lakes, and the Jinyang Palace's master, Zuoqiu Zhenren, is the one with the most fierce voice in the main battle now.

Most of Meng Hanran's distress came from this person.

Since this person arrived in Luoyang on the first day, he has been trying his best to instigate Meng Hanran, and even various martial arts sects to attack Luoyang.

"That's good. ”

An An got up with a smile and motioned to Jian Chen and Hua Xiangrong at the same time.

Since the three of them had distributed the hero sticker in Bajian Villa three days ago, they had put the human skin mask back on their faces, and now they were alone with Meng Hanran in the camp, so they temporarily took off the mask to breathe.

Now that someone is coming in, they naturally can't be as they are.

"Let him in!"

After the three of them finished changing their faces, Meng Hanran shouted outside.

Before the words fell, I only heard the sound of the wind in the curtain, and someone couldn't wait to lift the curtain and enter.

"Master Meng, what do you mean?"

The human nature was as fierce as fire, and as soon as he entered, he took a big mouth when his mouth was neutral.

It was Zuoqiu Zhenren who was carrying the long sword diagonally, and behind him, the disciples of the Sword Villa followed closely with a look of grievance.

"Zuoqiu Hall Master, why are you so irritable?"

Meng Hanran arched his hand at him, his face was gentle, and he didn't mean anything about the other party's unkindness.

"Humph!"

Zuoqiu Zhenren waved his long sleeves and said coldly: "Master Meng Zhuang, don't you play Tai Chi with Lao Dao anymore, what do I mean, don't you know?"

Meng Hanran raised his eyebrows and pondered for a moment before suddenly saying, "Could it be the attack on Luoyang?"

"Is there anything else besides this?"

Zuoqiu Zhenren was dissatisfied: "These damn wolf tooth army invaded my Luoyang, as a good man, shouldn't they do something?"

"Or ...... Master Meng Zhuang is going to stay outside for the rest of his life, and will he be a watchdog for An Lushan?"

He said this unceremoniously, and Meng Hanran's face was gloomy even if he had self-cultivation.

"Presumptuous!"

The sword disciple behind him shouted angrily: "Old thief, who are you scolding as a watchdog?"

Zuoqiu Zhenren turned around abruptly and snorted coldly: "I'll say whoever is guarding the door, what's your problem?"

"How daring!"

Naha Sword disciples wanted to be scolded by Zuoqiu Zhenren outside the tent, and at this time, they couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts, and drew their swords angrily, and a fierce wind suddenly broke out in the tent, and with a whin, the huge and incomparable heavy sword smashed into Zuoqiu Zhenren's not tall body.

"Chen Meng, stop!"

Meng Hanran waited for a moment, and when the heavy sword was about to end, only Shanshan came to stop it.

Of course, it's too late, but Zuoqiu Zhenren is not afraid.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects!"

I saw that he was not in a hurry, sticking out two fingers like eagle claws, and seemingly casually putting them on top of his head.

Click——!

There was a crisp sound, and at the same time, I saw that the sword disciple named Chen Meng had a flushed face, and his tall body immediately froze.

The mighty and domineering heavy sword also stopped less than a finger away from Zuoqiu Zhenren's head, but it was difficult to enter.

It was two fingers that stopped the sword.

"With such small efforts, it seems that it is not for nothing that they dare not move. ”

Zuoqiu Zhenren held a heavy sword in one hand, and turned his head to look at Meng Hanran, with a thick disdain in his eyes, and snorted: "In this case, what are you still doing in the position of this alliance leader, it is better to give it to the old way!"

"Zuoqiu Zhenren, don't go too far. ”

Meng Hanran frowned, and anger was already flashing between his eyebrows.

"What can I do if it's too much? What can I do with a turtle like you?"

When the ——!

As he spoke, Zuoqiu Zhenren's face turned pale, and he didn't see how he used his strength, and the heavy sword in his hand was actually broken in two.

Chen Meng, who lost his support and was struggling to press down, suddenly felt a light in front of him, and suddenly his body stepped forward violently, and suddenly felt that there was a heavy hammer in his chest and abdomen, and a huge force came, he couldn't control it anymore, and at the same time he rushed out of a mouthful of blood, and the whole person crashed out of the camp tent like a cloud and fog.

There was a stabbing sound, and the curtain of the door and a part of the tent cloth were torn off by him, and there was no longer any cover, and dozens of people outside looked into the tent in shock.

"Everyone!"

Zuoqiu Zhenren took advantage of the situation and shouted loudly: "If there is chaos today, and the Anshi dog thieves encroach on my great rivers and mountains, shouldn't we do something?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and a small number of Sword Suppressor disciples rushed forward to help Chen Meng, while more people were surprised, and some people shouted in response:

"What Zuoqiu Zhenren said is extremely true, aren't we people gathering in Luoyang just to drive away the barbarians?"

"That's right!"

Some people around chimed in: "Of course everyone who can come here has this kind of thought!"

"Yes, my generation of chivalrous people deserves to be like this!"

As soon as they sang and harmonized, more people raised their arms and shouted, and their blood boiled for a while.

"Hmph, but some people don't think so!"

When the hustle and bustle around was a little darker, Zuoqiu Zhenren said with a cold face: "All the heroes present are big heroes and heroes, how can the wolf tooth children in Luoyang City stop us and wait?"

"Can someone ...... Just stand still!"

He stomped his foot hatefully, turned his body sideways without any scruples, exposed the iron-faced Meng Hanran to the eyes of everyone, and shouted angrily: "Master Meng, you should stand up and give us an explanation!"

"yes, we've been here for a long time, aren't we?"

"Who says it's not? Now the battle situation is changing rapidly, and we have been delayed here for three days, and God knows where the Anshi army has gone. ”

"Hmm...... Speaking of which, since there is no emperor and no An Lushan Shi Siming here, what are we still doing here?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Zuoqiu Zhenren's reprimand, and the responders gathered, except for the sword disciples outside, the eyes of all the people in the rivers and lakes converged on Meng Hanran's face.

Unbelief, doubt, and all sorts of negative emotions began to spread.

"Zuoqiu Hall Master, don't make any more trouble, when did Meng say that he was going to stand still?"

Meng Hanran took two steps, and his anger was clearly written on his face.

"Oh?"

Zuoqiu Zhenren squinted at him and said coldly: "Then you...... Did you move?"

"The time has not come!"

Meng Hanran responded in a deep voice, his gaze was even more unflinching, and he went toe-to-toe with Zuoqiu Zhenren.

"Timing?hahahaha!"

Zuoqiu Zhenren suddenly laughed and shouted, "Meng Hanran, are you a three-year-old child who is poor?" Now that Luoyang City is air-defense, at most it is only more than the Thousand Wolf Tooth Army, with the same more than a thousand heroes on our side, is it not the opponent of the Wolf Tooth Army one-on-one?"

"Isn't the timing good enough?"

(End of chapter)