Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 617

Fu Qingtong was overjoyed when he heard the words, his heart jumped for joy, he nodded repeatedly,

"That's good, that's good. It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. I wonder if Mr. Meng's fifth younger brother is free today?"

Meng Zhao was a little speechless. This is too impatient. It's just a martial arts competition. It's not a big deal like life and death. When can't we go?

However, from Fu Qingtong's performance, he could figure out a thing or two, and felt that the matter might not be as simple as he said, so he refused,
"I'm afraid it won't work, my fifth brother just came to Lingwu City yesterday, met a group of masters, and suffered some injuries during the fight.

But it is not serious, after some time of cultivation, he will be able to recover as before, but right now he cannot use force. "

Fu Qingtong was a little disappointed, but he cheered up and smiled,

"Then forget it, as long as you can learn from each other."

Seeing that Meng Zhao was somewhat puzzled, Fu Qingtong pondered for a moment and said,
"Young Master Meng is probably wondering why Qingtong is so obsessed with this matter, because this matter is really related to my future martial arts future.

The Soldiers Melting Hands I learned from Zhenwu Temple is a superb martial arts that directly points to the master. It is masculine and fierce, but it is also very limited.

It is necessary to smelt hundreds of fires to cultivate this martial art to a great degree, its power is unparalleled,
These hundreds of fires are just imaginary numbers, but they are actually some strange fire energy, such as the famous Chiqi Order handed down by Brother Meng's family, the Xuanhuo Sutra of Huolong Cave, and even the fire energy practiced by such peerless skills as the Nine Fires Guiyuan Sutra. .

The reason why I want to compete with warriors who practice the Red Banner Order is actually because I want to use each other's vigor to contact each other, sharpen them, and take fire seeds so that I can practice Soldiers Melting Hands. "

It turned out to be like this, Meng Zhao finally understood the reason why he was so persistent.

Apart from being curious about the martial art of Melting Soldier, he has no other thoughts, at least Fu Qingtong said this frankly.

"Brother Meng, isn't he angry?"

"Brother Fu is worrying too much, it's not about leaking the Chiqi Order, it's just a competition of martial arts, who hasn't done it?
As for what Brother Fu gained from it, that is your own ability, so why should I be angry?
Furthermore, my fifth younger brother is also an idiot, he likes to practice martial arts, and also likes to fight against different strong men.

If he knows that you are willing to come to compete with him, he will be so happy that he can't speak. "

These words completely dispelled Fu Qingtong's worries, and the original stiff smile became much more natural.

"In this case, I will have nothing to worry about."

Meng Zhao nodded, his expression still calm,

"After settling the matter of selfishness, I don't know who entrusted Brother Fu, and why did you see me?"

Fu Qingtong restrained his smile, his expression became serious, and even his back became much straighter, saying,
"Actually, I'm also curious. Brother Meng, have you ever known a man named Mu Ge?"

Meng Zhao originally acted indifferently, but when he heard the word pastoral, it was like an electric shock, and his whole body trembled.

His breathing also became much faster, his purple eyes glowed brightly, bursting out with brilliance,

"You know him?"

Muge is the innate strongman under the seat of the nine elders Qianjiao in the Mozun Hall, and Meng Zhao has also met him.

If his predictions were correct, this person should be the person Qian Jiao used to contact him, and even sent Emperor Yu's battle armor, but something unexpected happened, and there was no news for a long time.

Fu Qingtong looked at Meng Zhao curiously. No matter how well he behaved, he still showed something strange after all.
"That's right, strictly speaking, Mu Ge and I belong to the same sect, and both belong to the sect of Zhen Wu Guan.

However, I am only a disciple of Xuanxin Temple, and Muge is a disciple of the current master of Zhenwu Temple. The status is very different, but it is hard to say, he can be regarded as my senior brother.

Many years ago, when he was ordered to go out to travel around the rivers and lakes, he suddenly disappeared without a trace.

It is only occasionally to send news to the door, proving that he is still alive.

Just yesterday, he contacted me mysteriously, and wanted to contact Brother Meng through me as an intermediary. "

Meng Zhao was overwhelmed by the information revealed in Fuqing's fairy tale.

In his impression, Mu Ge is a master of Qian Jiao's subordinates, he can't be said to be a heinous crime, but he must also kill people like hemp.

In any case, it has nothing to do with decency or Taoism.

Even if he had glimpsed that the other party was learning Taoist martial arts, he just thought that Muge was lucky and got a remnant of a certain martial arts.

I never thought that this person would be one of the thirteen families, a disciple of Zhenwu Temple, the holy place of Taoism, and also a disciple of the master of the temple.

It is impossible to say that in the future, there will be a chance to glimpse the throne of the Lord of Zhenwuguan.

It's like, a prince who was born in the third generation of the red family, ran into a gang of black and evil forces to be a pawn for the boss, completely irrelevant.

However, Meng Zhao then thought that Mu Ge may not be willing to stay under Qian Jiao's command, but maybe he was coerced.

It's like, wasn't he also a pony under the mysterious man Zhao Hun back then, little brother?

Times change, and people's identity, status, and even position are not static.

Of course, these are just flashes in his mind. He doesn't care about how the pastoral song is and what difficulties he has. Can the covenant Jiao made come true?

Meng Zhaocheng's mansion is deep and scheming, even though he is 12 anxious, he is still not salty, and asked rhetorically,

"Since Mu Ge has been missing for many years and has never shown up, how can Brother Fu confirm that the person who contacted you is Mu Ge, and not someone else pretending to be?"

"Brother Meng can rest assured about this point. I have verified it clearly and confirmed it. The master has also confirmed it. If you don't believe me, you should trust the master."

Fuyang Laodao is a formidable person, and he is the younger brother of the current master of Zhenwu Temple. He opened up the Xuanxin Temple of Lingwu City. He has a broad mind and a profound realm. He is the whole town of Youdao.

If he confirms it, he should be very sure, and Meng Zhao still trusts it.

"What did he ask you to contact me for?"

Meng Zhao looked forward to it. Since he came to Lingwu City, he has been waiting for the people sent by Qianjiao to come to complete the transaction.

The result was waiting day and night, and finally waiting in vain, and even he himself lost confidence.

Now Muge sent someone to contact him, mysteriously, could things have turned around?
Fu Qingtong's lips moved, but he didn't make a sound directly, but passed it to Meng Zhao through the method of sound transmission,
"Mu Ge asked me to tell Brother Meng that things had changed. He and his friends were being targeted, and they were in dire straits.

As for the exchange, I will deliver it to Brother Meng. I wonder if Brother Meng agrees? "

Meng Zhao was stunned for a moment, he never thought that what Mu Ge conveyed to him was actually this news.

He had suspected before that Qian Jiao hadn't sent anyone over for so long, so there was something wrong.

Now it seems that his situation is very bad. Is it the pressure from the Mozun Palace, or the enemy outside the Mozun Palace?
Meng Zhao is more inclined to the former.

(End of this chapter)