The Dragon from Hell

When the thunder sounded on the Sword Test Mountain, it was not just the people on the Sword Test Mountain who were shaken.

When the thunder and lightning resounded throughout the East China Sea, no one would have thought that there was actually a small boat floating in the sea near the Sword Test Mountain at this time.

You know, when the first thunder and lightning fell, the water in the entire East China Sea was lit up with lightning, arcs flashed, the sea water roared, and the entire East China Sea seemed to be shaken by this thunder and lightning.

Obviously, the sea is the most dangerous place at this time, but this small boat is floating in the sea alone, without even a sail, but it can be safe and sound in the roaring sea.

On the boat, there were two people standing, one old and one young.

If Qin Feng was here, he would recognize the old man on the boat at a glance-Mo Wenyuan.

And standing next to him was a girl he had never seen before.

The girl looked only eighteen or nineteen years old, with skin as delicate as cream, a pair of bright eyes as black as ink, and every facial feature on her delicate oval face was delicate and moving.

She was somewhat similar to Miss A Yue.

Although she was a girl, she was wearing an old-fashioned dress and holding a wooden cane in her hand. There was no exquisite pattern carved on it, just a cane.

Moreover, the girl's temperament was seriously inconsistent with her appearance. She was born so bright, but she had an extremely calm temperament, just like the calm sea water, which was calm and magnificent when there was no wind, but deep and bottomless.

The most important thing was that when the pair of black eyes were illuminated by the lightning, there was not only no fear, but also a sense of relief.

"I didn't expect your disciple to really climb to the top." The girl spoke, her voice was crisp, but her tone always made people feel that it should not come from this girl, but reminded people of the old man with a gloomy mood.

Mo Wenyuan stood with his hands behind his back, letting the sea breeze blow up his robe, his white hair and beard fluttering in the wind, but there was no expression on his face, and he was not shaken by the thunder.

"That kid, I've seen that he shouldn't be satisfied with this. He looks too anxious." Mo Wenyuan spoke, but there was no anger in his tone.

The girl tilted her head to look at him, with a faint smile on her lips: "Why do you look so happy?"

"Of course."

Mo Wenyuan did not deny it. Instead, he smiled after the girl finished speaking: "This child is very special."

The girl smiled: "He looks like you when you were young. Are all the people in your sect like this?"

Mo Wenyuan was stunned for a moment after the voice fell.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of many people, but these people flashed through his mind and merged with the roaring East China Sea in front of him.

"Perhaps because of this, when I first met him, I always felt that he looked familiar."

The girl knew what happened to Mo Wenyuan. An accident three hundred years ago left only Zhu Xing, one of the few sects he had.

He made a mistake, which led to the death of all his 17 disciples in the Ring.

She thought she would never see Mo Wenyuan again in this life, but she didn't expect to see her old friend again one day, and he brought new disciples.

This surprised her: "Look familiar?"

The girl smiled and said, "I heard Zhu Xing say that the child called you Master the first time he saw you."

"Yeah, I didn't expect to meet such a reckless person one day." As if he remembered something, Mo Wenyuan smiled a little more: "But when he called me Master with tears in his eyes, I should have refused. But I don't know why, a voice in the dark told me that the child is my disciple, and I should accept him."

In front of his old friend, Mo Wenyuan seemed particularly relaxed, and said some unknown words.

In fact, it was not only Qin Feng who was surprised when he and Qin Feng met for the first time.

It was just that Qin Feng was very emotional at the time, and he burst into tears when he saw Mo Wenyuan, so he didn't notice that Mo Wenyuan's eyes were flashing at the time, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Feng was very special.

He didn't know why. It was the first time he met Qin Feng, but he felt like they were reunited.

At that time, there was a voice in his heart urging him to agree to Qin Feng and tell him that Qin Feng was his disciple.

Although he couldn't figure it out, a few days later, he still agreed to Qin Feng and let Qin Feng be his disciple.

After Qin Feng really became his disciple, Mo Wenyuan felt that this disciple was becoming more and more kind. He inexplicably trusted and relied on him, and although he was just an ordinary person, he was more talented than any disciple he had taught.

Once upon a time, those who could enter Wuyoumen were geniuses among geniuses, but none of them were more talented than Qin Feng.If the previous disciples were geniuses, then Qin Feng was a monster.

And Mo Wenyuan also found that his disciple was very anxious. He seemed to be in a hurry to become stronger quickly and practiced all the time.

He was obviously a monster, but he worked harder than other geniuses.

Mo Wenyuan felt that he should help him.

A thunderbolt had completely hit and soon disappeared in the mountains and forests, only briefly illuminating the entire sea area.

But that shocking thunder was just the beginning.

Mo Wenyuan watched the first thunderbolt disappear, and turned to look at the girl beside him: "Are you sure that thing is useful to him?"

Hearing Mo Wenyuan's question, the girl was not angry, and her eyes were gentle and calm over the years: "You really care about this disciple, so much that you even doubt me?"

Mo Wenyuan smiled and said: "It's not that I don't believe you, I'm just afraid that this thunderbolt seems to be bigger than the previous two times..."

At the end of the voice, the smile on Mo Wenyuan's face completely disappeared, looking at the dark forest, his eyes became more and more solemn: "And this time, it seems that some extraordinary person has sneaked in."

This time, because of Qin Feng, there was actually a lot of commotion when entering the mountain.

Some people saw Ye Hongyuan and others taking advantage of Qin Feng's east wind to get into the Sword Test Mountain, and they also planned to follow suit. The final result was a commotion on the sea.

It was this commotion that made the girls around them ignore who went up the mountain.

Hearing Mo Wenyuan's words, the girl's smile did not fade: "Yes, that person finally decided to enter the mountain."

"Is it that person?" Mo Wenyuan turned his head suddenly and stared at the girl.

The girl nodded: "He has been delayed for so many years and finally made up his mind. I just don't know whether there will be two more legends or two more dead souls on this Sword Test Mountain after today..."