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Chapter 230 Making friends?Use (ask for subscription)

With a thought in Meng Zhao's mind, luck was on his fingertips, and he saw the drops of blood floating on his fingertips falling down like ice grains, colliding with the coffee table, making a crisp sound, and the blood condensed and did not disperse, as if being caught by a They are forcibly glued together by an invisible force.

Tang Ling'er's eyes showed a strange color, she could see that there was a soft cloud sword energy in that drop of blood, but it was suppressed by a stronger, more terrifying and domineering inner breath, so the sharpness was restrained, while the flexibility appeared , causing this peculiar scene.

As the blood fell, Meng Zhao withdrew his fingertips, only to see that the pinhole-like wound on it was already tiny and invisible, but it was part of his heart method essence of using the Heavenly Bat Transformation Blood Sutra to repair the injury, and the effect was particularly remarkable.

On the other hand, Zheng Kexie did not speak for a long time, and stood there in a daze. In fact, it was his luck. While breaking through the blockade of Meng Zhao's strange fingering force on the meridians and internal energy in his body, he was soothing the sword energy in his body. uncontrolled turmoil.

After a long time, Zheng Kexie let out a long mouthful of exhaust gas, with a wave of scorching fire, and then his eyes showed shock,

"Unexpectedly, brother Meng's Chiqi command is not only superb, but also the fingering is exquisite, I admire it."

As for victory or defeat, even though he was slightly behind, it had nothing to do with defeat in any case. It wouldn't be the case that he didn't even draw his sword, and just used his sword fingers to fight, so he was not as good as Meng Zhao, right?
However, just relying on this tentative move, Zheng Kexie did not dare to underestimate Meng Zhao, instead he secretly treated Meng Zhao as a worthy opponent, and secretly thought,
No wonder that guy Shi Siming lost to this kid, his fingering is so exquisite, if you don't pay attention, the gutter will capsize, and the Xuanhuo Sutra is not as sharp and powerful as the Rouyun Dangri Sword Sutra, it may not be able to break through the meridians in the body blockade.

He didn't know that back then Meng Zhaoquan surpassed Shi Siming by virtue of his courage, wisdom, and the two martial arts of the Chiqi Commander Ironsmith.

Meng Zhao smiled and said nothing, stretched out his hand again, but it was like a fist, like an old bull pushing a mill, slowly pushing towards Zheng Kexie, its momentum was like a mountain, layered upon layer, a majestic and simple aura come.

Zheng Kexie's complexion changed, and he didn't dare to keep his hand anymore. He pointed at the sword and turned it into twelve exquisite sword moves. The sword energy was superimposed, and under spiritual observation, it came like a cloud of swords covering the sky and covering the earth. Cover up, let alone Qianshan?

However, contrary to Zheng Kexie's expectations, Meng Zhao's hand has a special mystery. The moment the sword qi touches, Meng Zhao transforms his fist into a palm, the palm is sunken, and a suction force deflects the sword qi sideways, and then presses it However, his own strength to push the mountain continued to rush towards him.

This time, Zheng Kexie couldn't stay calm anymore, turned over, and was about to draw his sword out, but suddenly found that the terrifying energy that seemed to be able to push mountains and rocks, when pushed in front of him, suddenly felt like a breeze Dispersed, only the two strands of long hair on his forehead fluttered unceasingly.

This kind of method of controlling strength and gathering and dispersing at will already has the charm of a three-point strong man, making him stand there blankly, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

After a long time, he opened his mouth again and said,

"Good means, good kung fu, I lost this time."

Tang Ling'er covered her small mouth with a look of incredulity and disbelief.

In fact, it is not uncommon for Zheng Kexie to lose. The competition between brothers and sisters on the mountain is fierce. In terms of martial arts alone, Zheng Kexie is by no means unique, but he rarely admits his defeat.

Unexpectedly, facing a person who has only met twice today, he would admit his failure so cleanly.

Meng Zhao shook his head and said seriously,
"Brother Zheng is in a good position. The competition between us is just to appreciate the strengths and weaknesses of our respective martial arts. Take the strengths and make up for our own weaknesses. Where does the theory of winning or losing come from? I may not be able to resist it.

Moreover, if it wasn't for the fact that after the battle with Shi Shaoxia, I got a lot of money and had the opportunity to learn two exquisite martial arts, I am afraid that I would not be qualified to compete with Brother Zheng. "

When Zheng Kexie heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he was so moved that he looked at Meng Zhao, almost thinking that the other party was his long-lost brother.

Otherwise, why are you so humble and want to elevate him in front of your junior sister?
Meng Zhao's words sounded like that at first, but after careful consideration, he found that his intentions were sinister.

Let's first say that the two are exchanging ideas, not fighting, so it is impossible to say whether they will win or lose, and then confirm that the other party's martial arts are extremely sharp. If it is serious, it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

The latter sentence is even more heartbreaking, elevating Zheng Kexie's martial arts to above Shi Siming's.

Anyway, inside and outside the words, they are all praises and admiration for Zheng Kexie, without the slightest contempt.

It was also because of this that Zheng Kexie felt that Meng Zhao was really a good person, he was knowledgeable and he could make friends with him.

He knew that his thoughts had been seen through by Meng Zhao, and that the other party intended to help him.

On the contrary, Tang Ling'er couldn't see any tricks between the two of them, she really thought that her senior brother's martial arts were profound and unpredictable, and her small face was arrogant, so she was very proud.

But I was also wondering, could it be that Brother Zheng's martial arts is really superior to Brother Shi's?

When Zheng Kexie took his seat again, he didn't dare to make trouble anymore, and began to chat with Meng Zhao in a serious manner.

Moreover, the relationship between the two seems to be extremely harmonious, it doesn't look like they only met twice and had a dispute for the first time, all because of Meng Zhao's deliberate actions.

Is Meng Zhao really so humble, easy-going, and understanding?not necessarily.

Everything he said, did, and did since he was invited was to deliberately dismantle the hostility of Zheng Kexie's brothers and sisters, and then to get close to them and use them, so as to find out the news he wanted.

Of course, there is also the idea of ​​easing the relationship with that old thing Mingxia.

And in fact, he did.

These two young men and women who were born in the Holy Land of Martial Dao, though lacking in character, were not bad in intelligence. The reason why Meng Zhao held them in his hands and played with them like puppets on a string was all due to their lack of experience and shame.

If Meng Zhao had just arrived in this room, Zheng Kexie would have raised his sword and slashed directly without saying a word, no matter how powerful Meng Zhao was, no matter how deep the city was, no matter how many wrists he had, he would not be able to use it.

After all, after all, the relationship between the two parties was not harmonious at all, and there were disputes, so there was nothing wrong with acting like this.

If Meng Zhao was in Zheng Kexie's position, he would definitely be able to do such a thing.

This is probably the fundamental difference between the two.

And even Zheng Kexie knew in his heart that Meng Zhao was superior to him in terms of demeanor, temperament, and ability in martial arts, and he was indeed an outstanding man.

Therefore, after the formal friendship began, Zheng Kexie was relatively low-key, and he did not have the internal arrogance and external arrogance when they first met.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Meng Zhao didn't really want to make friends with him, but just wanted to use him.

In terms of making friends, Shen Tianci is the truly peerless genius worthy of making friends, but this Zheng Kexie is far behind.

Being teased by Meng Zhao one after another, he treats Meng Zhao as a good person instead.

If this kind of person is regarded as a person who can be friends with, Meng Zhaocai is really fooled.

(End of this chapter)