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Chapter 575 Serious Injury and Sword Technique

Meng Zhao has always been very lucky and has the direction of a son of a plane, but he is not a son of a plane after all.

In the afternoon, the middle of Shen time, that is, it is around 4 pm.

A large number of people rushed back to the manor.

Many people were injured, and looked exhausted and frightened, as if they had received some shock.

After receiving the news, Meng Zhao hurried to the gate of the manor with Bai Shicheng and Han Lu.

Most people are fine, although their breath is more or less weak, and they are more or less injured, and they don’t look serious.

Relax with peace of mind or rest naturally for a few days, you can recover.

However, the injuries of the two men scared him.

One is the second son of Minshan, Da Tie Hammer, I don’t know if it’s unlucky.

Last time, I was about to die by Wang Tianlei and was not far from death.

I don’t know what kind of heavy blow I received this time, but I was directly wrapped around half of my body by a white bandage.

Lying on a simple stretcher formed temporarily, it is somewhat similar to a mummy.

His aura was also extremely weak, and his originally dark face was as pale as if he had been applied with makeup.

He was drowsy and had no response to the outside world. If he hadn't breathed, he almost thought that he was gone.

The other one is Lu Le, who looks good and has complete arms and legs.

However, on the right half of the face, the white gauze that had been medicine was tied tightly, leaving only half of the face clearly visible.

As for Liang Muqiu, who is the main team, Meng Zhao did not see her among the more than 30 people who returned.

Meng Zhao's face immediately became much ugly. With a long face, he arranged for Bai Shicheng to bring these people into the manor, to entertain and serve them with wine and meat.

At the same time, Doctor Yang was called to treat the injured person and calm his emotions.

He pulled Lu Le, who had a wounded face, and came to a quiet room.

First, he asked Lu Le to sit down, poured him a cup of ginseng tea himself, and then said uncontrollably angry,

"What the hell is going on? The big hammer is so severely injured, and there is also the injury on your face. Who did it?

Also, where is Mu Qing? Where is she? Why didn’t she come back with you? Who interfered in this matter?"

Too many doubts and too many confusions, they were spit out all of them, and almost all of them were about to spit out flames in their eyes.

He didn't understand that everyone else was safe and secure.

Liang Muqiu, with so many masters, should have been in a way that was so miserable.

There must be an unexpected situation. Could it be that someone secretly intervened?

If this is true, Meng Zhao would rather know the other party’s identity immediately and then do something else.

It would be fine if the other party hid it honestly.

If he dared to fly forward for Tiexiong, he would directly push the conspiracy of poisoning and assassinating him onto the man.

By then, the forces behind him may not feel blatantly protecting him.

Lu Le held the ginseng tea and took a sip. Compared with his ugly face before, he would be more relaxed.

However, because of the injury on the face, the muscles were twitching when talking, and the pain twitched,

"Hiss, young master, there is no other force involved, it is Tie Xiongfei, he hides very deeply.

Not only can I compete with Mu Qing in martial arts, but I also raise a group of dead soldiers, causing us a lot of trouble.

However, these are not bad. I would have known that as the leader of the Iron Hand Club, he would have a trump card.

Our forces and the people we deployed were far above Tie Xiongfei, and we could capture him.

But unexpectedly, he also hid a treasure, which was released at the critical moment and caught us off guard.

The big iron hammer was seriously injured, and my face was also streaked by the aftermath of the power, and I was almost killed.

Also injured were Mu Qing, Jia Qiang, the other monsters, and Lou Guanlan whom you transferred here.

Tie Xiongfei fled because of this. Mu Qingxin was unwilling to accept it. He led other innate things and chased them all the way, so there should be no danger!"

"The big hammer is too serious. After I arranged the situation there, I quickly brought people back to find Dr. Yang to treat the injury."

Lu Le said it very simply, but the information revealed in it made Meng Zhao a little unbelievable.

The few people dispatched this time are actually divided into primary and secondary.

Liang Muqiu's journey is the main road, because her corresponding target is the leader of the Tie Hand Club and Tie Xiongfei.

Therefore, when Meng Zhao first distributed power, he had corresponding emphasis.

Whether it is a warrior used as a battle or a fighting warrior, or a congenital warrior representing high-level power, they can be taken care of by Liang Muqiu all the way. Of course, there will never be any accidents.

But, an accident really happened.

Moreover, it was not what Meng Zhao thought, the man behind Tie Xiongfei took action, but he had his own trump card.

Not only did they train a group of dead soldiers, but they also had a treasure hidden.

Meng Zhao asked with a cold face and was in a worse mood.

"What's the situation with the dead soldiers? Can't even the iron cavalry I sent?"

The iron cavalry used by Meng Zhao also had well-trained and excellent combat power.

Compared with warriors of the same level, you are not afraid of fighting ten.

The black scaled horse under the crotch, the crossbow, arrow, shield, steel guns in his hand, can charge like a torrent of steel, or dismount and roam and fight with people.

He is an absolute elite, and is also one of the foundations that Meng Jizu gave him.

Just now, he saw those people outside, partly the Meng family warriors, partly the iron cavalry that he believed to be the trump card.

Lu Le put the teacup aside and said carefully,

"Tie Xiongfei trained a dead soldier, but there were only a few more than thirty people.

But I have practiced the same sword technique.

This sword technique is very strange, with a remote trick, and it is often unexpected to people.

Moreover, the power in the knife was not strong at the beginning, but every move was used, the power was doubled compared to the previous move.

Once you can't bear the terrifying force that has risen sharply, the person who uses the sword will explode directly like a thunderbolt bomb, and the aftermath will also cause us a lot of casualties."

Meng Zhao was surprised to hear that this sword technique was really interesting.

If you calculate based on the basic strength as one, use two moves, and the power in the knife will rise to two, use three moves, and directly climb to four, and use four moves. That power will directly cross to eight, which is much more terrifying than the iron smelting hand he is familiar with.

Of course, not everyone can withstand such terrifying power.

That is why there was what Lu Le said about explosion, which is the human bomb in this martial arts world.

"Have you calculated it? How many tricks are there in this sword technique?"

"Ask the young master, I have observed that the most people have only used five moves, and even the fifth move is only half used, but others have already exploded.

As for where the limit of this knife is, I don't know.

After breaking through the Iron Hand Club's nest, I also sent someone to search, but I found no trace of this sword technique.

I also asked the old men from the Iron Hand Club, and they didn't know that Tie Xiongfei had such a group of dead soldiers under him.

This is the first time we have seen the sword technique as half of us.”
Chapter completed!
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