Seeing Meng Xiao so much politely, the old man frowned instantly and said unhappily: "Red tape is the most abominable, which makes me a practitioner lose his spirit. I am a practitioner, and I am a practitioner, and I am a practitioner, and I refine the essence of all things for my use. I pursue great freedom. At this young age, you are so poisoned by the world, but what should I do?"

"Forehead?"

What the old man said and what he said, is it a complicated way to show his respect to you? Is it good to show respect to you? But looking at this place, there is only this old man, Meng Xiao knew that this old man must be the one who guarded the disciples here to make him be careful again and again. Is it because of his rebellion from the truth? No matter what sect, rules and etiquette are all taken together. Just imagine how this sect will manage it without rules and esteeism?

"Forget it, forgot, I finally came someone to help me relieve my boredom. I won't care about what happened today, but you must discuss with me. Even if I give you the opportunity to be refreshed, you must seize it!"

“…”

Meng Xiao was speechless for a while. There was something wrong with the old man's head. Why was his brain circuit different from others? Meng Xiao was unwilling to have a conversation with this old man who didn't know the depth. Now he could not use any true energy. He did not have the agility he had in his actions as before, and his sword moves would definitely not be able to exert his power. Besides, the person in front of him was abnormal, so it would be better to cause trouble less.

"Senior, I just arrived here and I'm a little tired, I want to..."

Meng Xiao originally wanted to find a reason and went back to the room to rest, but before Meng Xiao finished speaking, the old man stood up with his eyebrows, and his index finger and middle finger were pointed at Meng Xiao's eyes. Meng Xiao didn't care about explaining too much to the old man, so he quickly avoided it. However, the old man's sword finger was like a shadow and he never left Meng Xiao's big holes all over his body.

Meng Xiao barely blocked a few times, but the old man's sword finger was erratic and varied. Moreover, Meng Xiao only knew the twelve basic sword techniques, so he could only block the fatal key points. In other places, he could even take the lead. Fortunately, the old man was obviously imprisoned and his cultivation was imprisoned. The other party stabbed his sword finger. At that time, he felt a little pain, and there was no other.

However, Meng Xiao did not dare to be careless. You should know that if the old man's attack hits the eyes, under the vagina and other vital points at this time, it can cause great harm to him, and this does not allow Meng Xiao to be treated uncautiously.

"Bang~"

Meng Xiao was hit in front of the chest by the old man again. This palm made Meng Xiao truly know how big the gap was between him and the master. The old man was also sealed with true energy, but the palm power of this palm approached three times in a row. The last force hit Meng Xiao so hard that he almost didn't get angry. Fortunately, Meng Xiao was baptized by many rare elixirs, and his body was quite solid.

Despite this, Meng Xiao was beaten and sat on the ground without getting up again for a long time. This situation made Meng Xiao feel a fever on his face and feel very depressed. You should know that Meng Xiao originally thought that even if he was not the opponent of the other party, he would not be beaten so embarrassedly. Meng Xiao really couldn't believe that an old man without true qi could do this. If the other party could use true qi or magic power, how terrifying would it be?

"Why are you so careless? What kind of cultivation are you? Why are you here?"

Meng Xiao was so angry at the old man's problem that he didn't even know what kind of cultivation he had, and didn't know why he came here. He just started to do something with him when he met. This old man was probably having a brain problem! However, Meng Xiao couldn't help but answer, after all, the situation was stronger than others, and Meng Xiao was forced to do so.

"My younger brother-in-law disciples of Ziyun Peak were imprisoned here because of some misunderstandings with Qingyang Peak. My younger brother's cultivation level is the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage. My senior brother's skills are extremely high and cannot be compared with my younger brother. Please don't make things difficult for me anymore."

"A servant disciple at the eighth level of Qi Refining Stage?"

The old man looked up and down curiously at this moment, as if he was looking at something rare. Until he saw that Meng Xiao was a little furious, the old man took a step back and said with an inexplicable smile on his lips: "It seems that this Chunyang Sect is prosperous by his senior brother. Although your martial arts are average, it is also consistent with your cultivation. This disciple who is at the eighth level of Qi training is still a traitor. It seems that my Chunyang Sect is about to flourish."

"Senior Brother? Manage Chunyang Sect?"

Hearing the old man speak like this, Meng Xiao almost swallowed his tongue. Is this old man crazy? If the one who runs Chunyang now is his senior brother, wouldn’t this old man be the same generation as the head of Chunyang Sect? If this is true, then the old man’s background is not very strong, but why is this old man detained here?

"You boy's eyes are dripping. Are you holding some bad water? If you don't accept it, you will get up and continue to have a fight with me. Don't look at my old arms and legs, but you are not afraid of you, a young and strong guy. Come on, come on! Let's fight for another 300 rounds!"

"You are old, you can beat me to death!"

Meng Xiao saw that the old man had to fight with him for 300 rounds. If he was in this state just now, even if he didn't die in 300 rounds, he would have to lose his skin. Meng Xiao simply made up his mind and would beat him anyway. If he scolded the old man, he would feel more relieved.

"Is old dead?"

"You're calling me?"

“Haha~”

When the old man heard Meng Xiao's insults, he not only did not become angry, but instead smiled happily, laughing like a child, and he was smiling back and forth. He didn't know how long he had laughed. Even in the old man's eyes, Meng Xiao had already seen a trace of crystal clearness. The deep in his eyes, the shocking sorrow made Meng Xiao's heart suddenly thrust.

"Senior, I just said nothing. I didn't mean that, I mean, yes..."

Hearing Meng Xiao's words, the old man stopped laughing, gave Meng Xiao a blank look, and then said disdainfully: "Make it, just continue to make it happen! People who practice should pay attention to knowing their thoughts. If they want to understand these thoughts, they must face their original hearts. If they are as hypocritical as you, they can't even recognize their original hearts, and their cultivation can reach the foundation-building stage, it will be the end!"

"Build the foundation?"

Meng Xiao couldn't help but smile bitterly after hearing the old man's words. At this time, Meng Xiao's cultivation level was still talking about foundation building. Now it is difficult to advance to the outer sect. Building foundation or entering the outer sect. Only by entering the outer sect can he be rewarded with the secret method of foundation building and the corresponding elixirs.

"Forget it, forget it, you don't understand this. I'm in a good mood today. Let me tell you the truth. That palm just now tasted good. This is derived from swordsmanship. As long as you fight with me, I will teach you some tips. How about it?"

"So you're serious?"

Seeing that Meng Xiao had some doubts about him, the old man couldn't help but blew his beard so angry that he angrily said, "Well, is there any falsehood? My disciple back then..."
Chapter completed!