Meng Xiao was really helpless when he saw this. At this time, Meng Xiao realized that power was the truth. He obviously brought back their disciples for Qingyangfeng, but now he was treated as a prisoner. If he had the cultivation level of Xia Yanglin, Wang Yangming would definitely not treat him like this. Thinking of this, Meng Xiao's idea of ​​improving his strength became even stronger.

However, this is not the time when Meng Xiao was willful. Just now, the Fate Coin reminded himself, because it understood the situation. After all, even if Meng Xiao entered the full force, he would not be able to fight out of Qingyang Peak. The result of resistance was that he was injured or even killed. In this case, it would be better to leave his life now and slowly draw it.

"Okay! Senior Brother Wang, that's the case over there! Senior Brother and I go to Yingbin Pavilion, but Senior Brother must remember the competition four days later. If Meng Xiao is lucky enough to advance to the outer sect in the future, there will be a good reward!"

“Haha~”

Seeing Meng Xiao saying that he wanted to give him a favor, Wang Yangming couldn't help but laugh disdainfully. Then he waved his hand and said to the two disciples on duty: "Come here, search for this kid, and you can't bring any weapon to Yingbin Pavilion. And you can temporarily keep the things on him in the storage room of Yingbin Pavilion. When it is found out that Sun Yangfu's affairs really have nothing to do with him, you're returning everything to him!"

"Senior brother, this..."

When she heard that she wanted to search her body, Meng Xiao felt a sense of humiliation and her face turned red instantly. However, looking at the true energy that had nothing to do with him, Meng Xiao could only sigh. In fact, even if it was related to the true energy, what could Meng Xiao do? Meng Xiao is now the eighth level of Qi training, and Wang Yangming has been given the name, proving that he is already an inner disciple, and his cultivation level is at least at the peak of foundation building.

"Don't be too verbose, this is the rule!"

"What are you two doing? You still haven't taken action? Can't you let me do it yourself?"

Originally, when Meng Xiao came, the two guards did not dare to be negligent when they heard Wang Yangming's words, so they quickly stepped forward and after one of them whispered that they had offended them, they began to search out all the things on Meng Xiao. At this time, Meng Xiao was still very glad that the useless pills of the fourth-turn Peiyuan Pill were not carried with them. If they were carried with them, they would still be a big trouble.

"Senior brother, look at this!"

Just when the two disciples who were originally on duty suddenly held a token and were stunned. The other person quickly called Wang Yangming. Wang Yangming didn't know what was wrong with these two disciples, so he stepped forward and frowned and looked at the tokens in their hands. After carefully looking, his expression changed slightly, he turned his head, stared at Meng Xiao's eyes and spoke.

"What is Xia Yanglin's relationship with you?"

At this time, Wang Yangming's tone was extremely calm, which made Meng Xia unable to guess whether Wang Yangming had a grudge against Xia Yanglin or an old friend of Xia Yanglin. That's why Meng Xiao didn't know how to answer. Now that people are the ones who are the ones, I am the ones who are good at it. If one answers are not good, then it will be even more troublesome to wear it.

Meng Xiao pondered for a moment, thinking that since Wang Yangming wanted to investigate his own affairs, he was afraid that he would have to check all his resume in Chunyang Sect over the past few years. At this time, Meng Xiao felt that there was no room for him to get rid of the tiger's skin. If he was exposed, it would affect his impression in Wang Yangming's heart. Let's tell the truth.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiao said, "Senior Brother Wang Yangming, this is the matter. I was a traitor disciple in the spiritual field until one day..."

Meng Xiao told the story of his relationship with Xia Yanglin without adding any lies. Meng Xiao did this just to show sincerity with Wang Yangming and make Wang Yangming trust him more. As long as the trust is established and as long as he does it too much, this trust will generally not collapse.

"Um!"

At this time, when Wang Yangming heard that Meng Xiao's words were not like a fake, he nodded and ordered one of the two people on duty to take Meng Xiao and Meng Xiao's things toward a small hill on the side of Qingyang Peak. The destination was Yingbin Pavilion in Qingyang Peak, which was where Meng Xiao had to stay in the past few days.

Although the Yingbin Pavilion is called this name, its real purpose is not Yingbin, but to put some disciples within the Chunyang Sect under house arrest. These disciples are only suspicious, but there is no evidence to prove their innocence. This person gathered in this so-called Yingbin Pavilion, which is just a place where they are limited and limited.

Although the name of Yingbin Pavilion is quite bright, the environment of Yingbin Pavilion cannot afford the word "ge". In fact, it is a tall courtyard wall with many rooms, each room has a name and number. If the environment is not better than the prison, all the rest of the arrangements are almost no different from the prison.

"This junior brother, senior brother knows that you may be wronged, but Senior Brother Wang Yangming has always been like this, so we have no choice. You can go in here. Now there is only one senior brother left in Yingbin Pavilion, and the rest have been transferred to other places by the Peak Master. Be careful, that senior brother is very special!"

"special?"

Meng Xiao heard the disciple who was working outside Qingyang Peak who had just come with him and said this, and a little curious came to his mind. However, just as Meng Xiao wanted to ask carefully, he saw that the disciple who was on duty who had sent him had arrived outside Yingbin Pavilion to deal with the things he brought.

In fact, Meng Xiao didn't bring anything when he came out this time, mainly some common golden sore medicines in the world, and the basic secrets of Meng Xiao inherited the previous tragic disciple of the slaughter house. For these big-name children of Chunyang Sect, who are at least external disciples, they don't bother to look at it, and they all think they are wasting the world.

Seeing this, Meng Xiao had no choice but to laugh and laugh, and stepped into the Yingbin Pavilion. A person wearing an outer disciple came forward. He first looked at Meng Xiao. When he saw that Meng Xiao was an outer disciple, he was surprised at first, then lowered his face and said, "Where is life, where to practice? Because why did you come here?"

Facing this man's three consecutive questions, Meng Xiao had been mentally prepared, so he spoke: "The disciple is called Meng Xiao, who is a disciple of the sergeant of the Ziyun Peak Waste Danfang. Because he was recruited by the Qingyang Peak inner sect disciple, he escorted him back to Qingyang Peak. However, on the way, the Qingyang Peak inner sect disciple died. A senior brother said that he needed my assistance in the investigation, so he placed me here for the time being."

"Well, since that's the case, you live in Room No. 1. Now you and another one live in the Yingbin Pavilion. Remember not to provoke the other party. The other party is not a good person. You should stay away from him. Don't be at a loss when you go. I blame you for not being prepared. Go! This is the key!"

As he said that, the outer disciple guarding Yingbin Pavilion gave Meng Xiao a bunch of keys, he left directly. Before the disciple left, he closed the gate of Yingbin Pavilion. At this time, there was no one in the huge space. Meng Xiao sighed, and without caring about Li's desolation, he went directly to find his room.

Room No. 1, above it is Room No. 1. Before entering the room, Meng Xiao saw the door of Room No. 1 open. Meng Xiao thought to himself that there might be the character that everyone said was not easy to talk to, but Meng Xiao was not a person who likes to chat with. So he just took a few glances at Room No. 1 and entered the room where he temporarily lived.

After entering the room, Meng Xiao cleaned up the room briefly. Meng Xiao could see that no one had lived in this house for a long time. Seeing the thick dust on the tables and chairs, Meng Xiao could no longer help it, so he found some tools and began to organize the room with the number one in the place.

When Meng Xiao was basically ready, it was getting darker and after eating the meals sent by the disciples of Qingyang Peak, Meng Xiao looked at the people in room No. 1 again curiously. No matter how Meng Xiao observed, he could not see how the people inside looked.

"Yohe? A newcomer is here? It's just right, just right, let's have a chance to have a fight!"

"Talking about it?"

When Meng Xiao heard someone behind his back saying that he wanted to compete with him, he was stunned. At this time, Meng Xiao could no longer use his true energy. If he wanted to talk about swordsmanship, Meng Xiao still only mastered the twelve basic swordsmanship. If this kind of competition is now, he will definitely lose.

"No, he didn't have room No. 1?"
Chapter completed!