Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Lu Le knew nothing about the thoughts and ideas of the people outside the valley. He followed this young man and stepped through one murderous formation after another. He also gained a better understanding of the Hidden Dragon Valley where Xie Wanzhi lived in seclusion.

The terrain here is open and there is thick fog all around. It may be a maze. Once you step into it, without key and clear road guidance, it is easy to get lost and die in the murderous formation.

However, it is not clear whether this formation was set up by Xie Wanzhi or he asked someone to set it up.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two finally passed through the numerous formations and came to a bamboo forest, in front of a three-story wooden building.

This bamboo forest is hidden in the valley. Each bamboo root is tens of meters high and as thick as an arm. The surface is purple-gold in color and is not an ordinary species.

In the bamboo forest, on a wide open area, there stands a small building with a very classical temperament. Its eaves are like the wings of a flying bird and covered with brown dust, but it does not give people a feeling of indifference, desolation, and depression. Instead, it is filled with a sense of time and vicissitudes.

On the east side of the small wooden building, there is a gurgling stream whose source and destination are unknown, irrigating and nourishing the land.

Beautiful, wonderful scenery, of course, these are not the key points. The key point is that in front of the small wooden building, on a rattan chair, lying on the back and swaying, he looks very leisurely and peaceful.

The young man leading the way took a few steps forward, lowered his head and bowed to the person on the rattan chair, saying,

"Master, here comes the disciple of King Meng Long!"

After he finished speaking, the handsome and elegant young man hung his hands on both sides of his waist, and stood very tensely behind the rattan chair, without looking to the side. His whole body seemed to have turned into a stone, without any edges or life.

Lu Le was stunned. This guy was in a completely different state.

When he first saw this young man and followed him through numerous battle formations to the bamboo forest and in front of the small building, he knew that this man had a high level of martial arts skills and was in a relaxed state. His every word and action gave him a feeling of ease and comfort.

However, at this moment, after seeing the person on the rattan chair, the young man directly reversed his state, from relaxed to tense, as if he had become a different person.

But, if you think about it carefully, it's normal.

Even in modern society, as an ordinary student, there must be a huge difference between how you behave in front of your teacher and behind your teacher.

Moreover, the role of the teacher has been replaced by a great master like Xie Wanzhi. Such a transformation does not seem too abrupt.

  Lu Le did not dare to neglect it. He took small steps forward, bent his waist, clasped his hands together, and whispered to the person on the rattan chair,

"My name is Lu Le, and I'm here to meet Grandmaster Xie!"

After all, Xie Wanzhi had a different status and superb martial arts, so it was impossible for him to take the initiative to greet him. Therefore, he was very tactful and went forward to visit and take the initiative to talk.

Of course, he was actually representing Meng Zhao at this time, not just himself, otherwise, Lu Le would not even be qualified to stand in front of Xie Wanzhi.

While actively paying his respects, Lu Le was also carefully observing this great grandmaster and analyzing his situation in his mind.

This man was born into a family of nine surnames, which made him one of those people with a very high starting point. He was also extremely talented and chivalrous. When Monk Huikong massacred the martial arts world, it was he and a group of righteous people in the martial arts world who spared no loss and suppressed Monk Huikong.

Presumably, he was also a man full of vigor and high spirits back then.

Now, judging from his appearance, he is about 30 years old, with delicate skin, black hair, and handsome features. However, his temperament is rather vicissitudes and coldness. Moreover, with just such a brief glance, Lu Le actually felt a sense of indifference.

It seems that this person has lost his humanity. He doesn't care about anything in the world. He doesn't care about anything in the world. He is as cold as a thousand-year-old ice. Even the hottest fire cannot warm him.

Subconsciously, Lu Le had a thought in his mind that this person was difficult to deal with. Of course, no matter how difficult it was to deal with him, since Meng Zhao had given him instructions, he had to get things done, so he was mentally prepared to be embarrassed.

However, what Lu Le never expected was that Xie Wanzhi's attitude towards him was surprisingly friendly.

I saw him slowly getting up from the rattan chair. The indifference, coldness, and casualness of him, as if he didn't care about anything, were constantly disappearing as he got up.

On the contrary, there was a kind of vigorous vitality in his body, so vigorous that Lu Le would be hurt even if he just looked at it.

"You are Meng Zhao's man, come, let's talk inside!"

The tone was gentle and intimate, completely different from the coldness that one had expected.

Lu Le almost thought that he had guessed wrong, but when he saw the young man following the other person closely, rigidly like a machine, his idea was confirmed and Xie Wanzhi's impression was deepened.

There is absolutely nothing wrong with this guy, he is a difficult person.

It's just that I treat myself a little specially.

For a moment, Lu Le didn't know what he was feeling.

His loyalty to Meng Zhao was at its highest point, but he had never truly experienced the level of influence that the two words "Meng Zhao" had on the outside world.

Now, it’s just a trial run.

Suppressing the strange thoughts in his heart, Lu Le followed him into the three-story wooden building.

After entering the gate, there is a tea room on the left. At this time, Xie Wanzhi has already sat down at the tea table behind the pearl curtain, poured some fragrant tea, took some cakes, and enjoyed himself.

Lu Le didn't dare to sit down rashly, even though the other party seemed to treat him very close, it was only because of Meng Zhao's favor. He still had to know himself clearly.

"It's been a long time since I've received outsiders. Little friend, please sit down and talk first. There's no need to be so restrained in front of me."

Lu Le nodded and followed suit, but he just held the teacup and didn't take a sip.

Xie Wanzhi certainly noticed Lu Le's discomfort, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked at him with interest and nodded in praise.

"It seems that your physique is good, even special, so your foundation is particularly solid. Your martial arts are enough to challenge the Grandmaster, but you are not holding back and continue to accumulate. It is really rare. Are there many people like you around King Meng Long?"

  Lu Le thought for a moment and replied,

“In terms of martial arts talent and strength, I am just a mediocre person in the Meng family, not worth mentioning. There are many people who are much stronger than me.

However, I have followed the young master for the longest time and have the most trust from him. I have received a lot of advice from him, which is why I have such a solid foundation. "

This is not wrong, it's just that it's a bit too modest.

Lu Le’s talent is actually quite good, especially after awakening his star body, he has entered the fast lane of cultivation.

Although he has been left behind by Meng Zhao, he is still expected to become a backbone force in the future. (End of this chapter)