Chapter 40 My Apprentice's Child
The corner of Ming Yun's mouth curled up: "I will return this sentence to you intact. If the two of us meet in the next match, I will definitely defeat you. There is no doubt about it."

"You remember this sentence for me. After three days, I will definitely make you regret it for the rest of your life. Face me."

He Yin snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the martial arts arena, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes sparkled with hot flames, good, good, Ming Yun, I will definitely defeat you, and it will be extremely easy, without leaving any room Defeat you, let the eldest brother, father and third brother, everyone see that I, He Yin, am the number one genius and the strongest person in Langya City!
"It's really speechless, no wonder He Shou has such a headache when talking about him."

He Yin's performance really doesn't know what it means to have someone beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. The dominance of a small Langya city is dragged like this. When he arrives in the capital, his virtue is not beaten to death by others.

A gust of wind blew by, like a dream, and brought Mingyun to another space. Mingyun's intuition was wrong. Looking around, the scenery began to become blurred. This feeling was like being pulled into a different space, like The last time I faced LaCrosse.

But it's different from LaCrosse's, that is, the space is twisted to the extreme, creating another different space, and this one in front of you is not so much a different space, it's more like a barrier.

"You seem to be in trouble."

With a voice as gentle as jade, he came slowly, and the shattered sun poured down on the half of the golden mask, making it impossible to see his face clearly, leaving only the delicate chin with its own luminous body.

Ming Yun was stunned, the person in front of him was not the one who was so tall and the dragon couldn't see the head and tail—Langya City Lord Langyabai?

Ming Yun felt something was wrong, shouldn't he watch the game from his own position?Why did he just send He Yin away, and this fellow ran over again: "Why are you here?"

Lang Yabai shrugged and asked back, "Why can't I be here?"

"Aren't you supposed to be in the arena?"

Hearing what Mingyun said, Langyabai smiled lightly: "The martial arts competition is just a trivial matter, and it is enough without my presence. If I say, the reason why I will return to Langya City to watch this martial arts competition this year is mainly because I heard Do you believe the news about you?"

Ming Yun narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Let me introduce myself first. Talking to you like this may make you feel uncomfortable."

After saying that, Lang Yabai took off his mask on his own initiative, revealing his fair and delicate face, with cinnabar on his head and purple light in his brows, unexpectedly a pair of specific purple eyes, beautiful and beautiful.

"My name is Langya Bai, and I am the lord of this city, Ming Yun."

Ming Yun could feel that Lang Yabai had no malice towards her, but she still didn't relax her vigilance: "Why do you want to find me? What's the matter?"

The corners of Lang Yabai's mouth curled up: "If you want to insist that something is wrong, there is nothing wrong with it. I just want to see how my apprentice's child is doing now."

Apprentice's child..
Mingyun looked at Langyabai in disbelief: "It's hard, could it be my father, Mingfeng is your apprentice?"

Lang Yabai smiled, "What do you think?"

Ming Yun hurriedly asked: "If this is the case, then do you have clues about my father's disappearance? And what about my grandfather? Now that he has left the capital, where has he gone? Why hasn't he returned to the Ming family for so long? "

"I have some clues about your father's disappearance. I have met your grandfather. Mr. Ming is in good health, and he should return to Kyoto soon."

Ming Yun revealed a look of surprise, this feeling was born of instinct and could not be controlled: "Did you find my father?"

"It can only be said that we know where he is, but we can't go. By now, your grandfather should understand this, and I believe he will go back soon. As for your father, I'm sorry, I don't know Know exactly when he'll be back."

Ming Yun heard Lang Yabai's vague words, shook his head and said, "What do you mean? Why can't I understand."

"You don't need to understand now, Mingyun, you know too much now, and it won't do you any good."

Lang Yabai tried his best not to say it too bluntly, even with the current strength of himself and Mingzong, he couldn't penetrate that place, unless it was Mingfeng who wanted to come back.

How did Mingfeng pass through that barrier?Lang Yabai really didn't understand, if that layer of enchantment hadn't reached that level, it should be impenetrable.

Ming Yun subconsciously clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. This feeling was like being humiliated naked, but Ming Yun had no room to refute.

I'm still too weak, but at the level of a soul master, I can't stand firmly on this continent at all.

Seeing Mingyun's eyes drooping, Langyabai thought he was sad, and said softly, "Did I hurt your heart? If so, I apologize to you, Mingyun."

"It's okay, you just let me know my current insignificance in the most easy-to-understand way."

Ming Yun raised his eyes, with a determined expression on his face, he must become stronger, stronger than anyone else!So strong that no one can stop my pace anymore, no one can stop what I want to investigate!
Seeing Mingyun's appearance, Langya's white eyes showed surprise at first, and then became softer. This appearance is really like his precious apprentice before, full of vigor, bright as the rising sun in the sky, exuding endless The blazing heat and energy: "Where did you learn the soul-calling technique of Liumang?"

"When I was driven from the Ming family to this Langya city, I took out a book from my father's study, which contained the skills of cultivating Liumang."

This is also what Mingyun discovered by accident when he was groping for his memory. This book is hidden under his bed. Although the ancient books are very old, they can still be seen clearly. A lot of effort.

At first, after obtaining the origin of all things and activating the cultivation soul power, Ming Yun started to practice this move, but for some reason, he couldn't condense the compressive force of Liumang, until he learned the method of controlling the soul power with He Shou, Mingyun succeeded for the first time, and when it was truly verified its power, when it was used, it was against Heran.

Lang Yabai smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand suddenly, a ball of purple soul power burst out from his dantian, went up Lang Yabai's white sleeve, and was condensed in his palm, holding it tightly, countless purple soul power A small electric current exploded from Lang Yabai's fingertips, emerged, and exploded again. There is no doubt that this is Liumang, and the power contained in it is far different from the Liumang that Ming Yun is currently using all his strength to display. .

 Keep begging, all kinds of begging, go home today, so excited

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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