Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 716 Meeting (for Subscription)

The feminine man rolled his eyes, pinching the flower stem slightly with his fingers, recalling the amazing scene he saw when he disguised himself and lurked in Mingxiu Lake that day, he couldn't help sighing secretly.

Not long ago, he had only met Meng Zhao. At that time, the other party was only acquired martial arts. Although he had potential, he didn't take it seriously. He was an out-and-out weakling.

Who would have thought that within a few days, the other party not only broke through his innate talent, but also advanced bravely and made rapid progress.

His cultivation and combat power had reached an unimaginable level, even he felt it was extremely terrifying.

Even, the feminine man sometimes doubts whether the Meng Zhao he saw that day is hiding something from him.

But thinking about it carefully, it really doesn't make sense. It can only be attributed to Meng Zhao's special physique and solid foundation.

Suddenly, the two stopped communicating and looked in the same direction at the same time.

I saw a cloud-like air dragon enveloping a black shadow, flying from afar like lightning.

All the way to empty and control Qi, ride the wind and ride the dragon, as fast as lightning, and the momentum is even more domineering and awe-inspiring, majestic like a blazing sun.

Before the people arrived, a thick shadow had already been cast over the hearts of the two of them, and a majestic pressure rushed towards their faces.

The mysterious man in black is not angry but happy, his eyes are narrowed into long slits, full of light, like a tiger patrolling the mountains and forests, and when he encounters a dragon falling from the sky, he especially wants to have a fight between dragons and tigers.

"Compared to the scheming and complicated Dragon City, I really want to fight you more!"

The man in black muttered in his heart, and in a rough breath, the bright red cipher text on his arm twisted and danced wildly, revealing an evil spirit.

Before the dragon's chant disappeared, there was a loud bang, and the person came from the sky and fell vertically, making a deep hole in the ground, splashing mud, sand and stones, and the blue gauze robe on his body, under the strong wind When it surges, there is a loud noise.

Meng Zhao loosened the dragon energy wrapped around his body, his tall and straight body moved slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he had escaped from the sunken pothole, and came to less than five meters away from the feminine man and the mysterious man in black.

Meng Zhao put his hands behind his back, with his chest folded and his back pulled out, his purple eyes looked like two bright stars, looking at the two of them.

One, although they only met once, they were acquaintances at any rate, and later they developed a relationship.

He's a bit voluptuous and weird, but he has a good attitude towards him. To a certain extent, he can be regarded as an acquaintance friend.

The other one, it was the first time I saw her, with long hair covering her face, so she couldn't tell her specific appearance and age.

The dress is a bit weird, it can be regarded as a non-mainstream in the martial arts world here, especially with some kind of cipher text tattooed on his body, which is bright red like blood, sinister and evil, and does not look like a good person.

However, this person exudes a pure, strong, high-spirited fighting intent, which is fighting intent, not killing intent, malicious, it seems that it is somewhat similar to martial idiots like Meng Chuan and Yang Cai.

Meng Zhao withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, a gentle smile appeared on his handsome and fair face, he nodded and said,
"Senior, we meet again."

There was nothing special in the tone, but there was some amusement in my heart. The last time I met, the status of the two was completely unequal.

Meng Zhao even showed a sense of current affairs and lowered his posture in order to protect Emperor Yu's armor from being taken away.

It didn't take long to meet again today, but the strength and status of both parties should have undergone earth-shaking changes.

At least, on that day, Meng Zhao had already rushed forward to show his affection to this person.

But now, he no longer needs to wrong himself so much, he can nod his head and smile, and he has given the other party enough respect and respect.

The feminine man also knew that the present was different from the past, and had no objection to Meng Zhao's change in attitude, but his breath was slightly restrained, and he replied with a smile,

"Yeah, we meet again, but this is the third time I see you.

The last time I was at Mingxiu Lake, I have seen your performance, martial arts are superb, and you are a martial artist, but you did not show up.

Today, there is another breakthrough in qi mechanism, it seems that you have gained a lot.

It's not without reason that Cai'er takes a fancy to you. "

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Gu Simon, and you already knew my identity last time.

Let me introduce you to the person next to me, his name is Yunfei, and he is the direct disciple of the boss of my family. "

Yunfei also stood up from the boulder he was leaning against in a timely manner, holding the wooden box in his hand, holding it in front of his chest, and said,
"Mr. Meng is very polite. In Xiayunfei, by the Mingxiu Lake that day, I also saw your master's peerless martial arts and admired him very much.

When we met for the first time, I offered a small gift, hoping that the young master would like it. "

After all, Yunfei flicked his wrist, and the large wooden box was lifted by a gentle force, and it floated towards Meng Zhao at a uniform speed, which seemed to have no strength.

However, Meng Zhao was so knowledgeable in martial arts, the moment the opponent threw out the wooden box, he could already see that the seven methods of energy movement were attached to the wooden box, and there was a mysterious spiritual power faintly.

If you take it as an ordinary handed thing, you will be caught off guard and make a fool of yourself.

Of course, Meng Zhao could also see that this Yunfei didn't mean to make him look ugly, but a real warrior who committed a crime. He used this method to test his martial arts.

For this, Meng Zhao didn't think of being offended, and of course, he didn't feel like he was facing a big enemy.

The hands on the back were motionless, standing on the spot, but outside the body surface, there was an invisible zhenqi condensed and turned into a large transparent palm, which easily held the wooden box in front of the chest. The seven kinds of strength on it, was also swept away.

It didn't use any ingenuity, it was purely Chilong's true qi and Meng Zhao's own pure and fierce martial arts will, shattering the seven layers of strength, and the attached spiritual thoughts.

Yun Fei's face immediately became extremely serious, his gaze changed from anticipation to amazement, Meng Zhao's martial arts seemed to be a bit more advanced than he thought.

What Gu Sinan said before was right. The Meng Zhao I met today was completely different from the Meng Zhao who fought by the Mingxiu Lake that day, and was even more terrifying.

Compared to the fact that Meng Zhao by the Mingxiu Lake is hiding something, Yunfei believes that in just a few days, Meng Zhao's martial arts has advanced again, and it has made obvious progress.

This is actually not surprising.

Martial arts practice is different from person to person.

Some people practice martial arts, like a snail crawling on the ground, it may take more than ten years to pass a level.

But when someone practices martial arts, they run wild like a tiger, unstoppable.

For geniuses like them, it is not uncommon for them to improve their martial arts during the golden period of their own practice, when they work hard enough and have enough resources.

Today I have a little gain in one palm technique, tomorrow I will have an epiphany in my internal practice, and I will make great achievements in lightness kung fu and body technique the day after tomorrow. Although it is an exaggeration, it is also real.

However, there is also a gap between progress and progress.

Some people make progress, it is a small step, which is less than half a foot long, and some people make progress, it is a big step, which is equivalent to a distance of several feet.

The Meng Zhao of that day, Yun Fei was no longer confident enough to fight, it would be even more difficult for the current Meng Zhao.

Yunfei suppressed the fighting spirit in his heart, not because he was afraid of Meng Zhao, but because he wanted to wait for a more suitable opportunity.

(End of this chapter)