Situ Meng heard the old beggar's cry, stopped turning around, and looked at the old beggar with questioning eyes, "Master, do you have anything else to tell me?"
Although she asked, the anxiety in Situ Meng's eyes could not be concealed. Now, she could not wait to go to Junior Sister Xiaowan right away.
"You must especially warn Xiaowan, including yourself, never to have the idea of defeating Nangong Haotian with martial arts. I have already measured his weight as a master. You two are definitely not his opponents. Remember this.
"The old beggar stroked his gray beard and warned solemnly.
Situ Meng was stunned and said anxiously: "But Nangong Haotian still doesn't know the insidiousness and treachery of the old dragon slayer!"
"Haha, I think he should know." The old beggar smiled slightly, nodded, and said
When Situ Meng heard this, he said a little stubbornly: "No, Meng'er must tell him and never let him follow in my father's footsteps."
The old beggar waved a gesture of relief and said: "Meng'er, don't worry, he should know by now that the old dragon-slaying thief didn't teach all his secrets to others, at least he kept a few hands to deal with him when he is useless.
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"Master, how did you know?" Situ Meng couldn't help but asked in confusion.
The old beggar straightened his clothes and said: "Of course he suffered the loss of being a teacher. Do you think I am so useless, old man? This kid's kung fu is very powerful, especially his internal strength. I feel extremely powerful and profound.
It’s like a deep sea, but this guy’s fighting experience is still a bit lacking, otherwise I really wouldn’t be able to suppress him, old man.”
At this point, the old beggar paused, stroking his gray beard, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, Sir Situ, fell into the trap of the old dragon-slaying thief because he was invincible. Now, as soon as he enters the world, he will...
If he encounters a soft nail like me, with his level of intelligence, he will certainly realize that his martial arts skills are not yet up to the point where he can dominate the world and look down on all the heroes."
Hearing this, Situ Meng nodded in agreement.
The old beggar waved his hand fiercely and urged: "Okay, go quickly, lest you go late and get in trouble. That kid's Qinggong is not weak. I'm afraid he's not far away now."
Situ Meng responded respectfully, turned around and started, launched Qinggong, and flew directly towards the direction of Nangong Haotian, disappearing like wind and lightning.
After Situ Meng left, the old beggar lowered his head solemnly and said to himself: "It's really strange. I just hit him with a move, but he was not hurt. Could it be that he has practiced martial arts similar to Iron Shirt?"
?But I have never heard that the Demon Dragon Slayer King can do this kind of kung fu..."
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The night is filled with darkness, the moon is shining in the sky, and there is endless silence everywhere. Countless mountains and abyss are like the sea, and they are like dormant wild beasts that choose people to eat. The white moonlight shines down, covering them with a silvery coat. There is only one place at the bottom of the valley.
, a few lights flickered, which not only did not make it look cute, but made it even more eerie.
At this time, a snow-white light and shadow flickered, finally adding a bit of life to this place. I saw her movement was like lightning, and she was dozens of meters in an instant. Her little man boots tapped lightly on the branches in the forest, and then she rushed forward dozens of feet, gracefully.
Fairy.
This woman was Situ Meng who was chasing Nangong Haotian all the way. As she was flying, she paid special attention to the tall buildings with twinkling lights and towers and pavilions in the valley, like a fairy falling from the sky inspecting the mortal world.
However, she found that it was as quiet as usual, and there was no fighting, shouting or commotion. Seeing this, Situ Meng finally let out a sigh of relief. Although she was very confident in her Qinggong, she did not dare to underestimate Nangong.
With Haotian's speed, he was afraid that Nangong Haotian would cause trouble.
But then I thought about it, the calmness there does not mean that Nangong Haotian has not yet arrived at the Northwest Branch Headquarters where the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie is. It may also mean that Nangong Haotian has already entered the magnificent and luxurious mansion.
Moreover, with Nangong Haotian's superb martial arts, if he didn't want the male and female guards there to find out, it would have been an easy task. Even she could do this.
Therefore, before she saw Shangguan Xiaowan, or knew for certain that Nangong Haotian had not yet arrived in front of the Demon Dragon Slaying Fort's Northwest Branch Helms Altar, nothing could calm her anxiety. Her worries about Nangong Haotian, and her
Shangguan Xiaowan's worry and the two converged and became the driving force for him to speed up.
While thinking about it, she was like a silver phoenix flying in the sky, riding the wind, and flew straight towards the tall back door of the wide courtyard in the valley.
She did not hide her figure. When she was about to reach the bottom of the valley, the female guards on the tall courtyard wall had already noticed her.
When Situ Meng saw it, she hurriedly took out a signal firecracker from her brocade bag, and while flying in the wind, she twisted her two delicate fingers and flicked out several beautiful sparks.
At this moment, this flame, which was not brilliant, seemed particularly dazzling, illuminating Situ Meng's pretty face and being visible to the guards from all directions.
When the female guards on the tall courtyard wall and gate tower looked at the visitor, several of them said softly: "Hurry up and open the door, Miss Situ from the back mountain is here."
Then there was a sound of the chain sliding and the door latch gently lifting, and then the solid backyard door slowly opened, more like the huge mouth of a ghostly monster, which was chilling and devouring Situ Meng's patience.
The moment the backyard door opened, Situ Meng also arrived in front of the giant door. Without stopping, she ducked into the door and found that the people opening the door for her were two men of seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in dark green clothes and carrying long swords.
girl.
Two other female guards with long swords on their backs stood in the gatehouse with smiles and respect. When the four female guards saw Situ Meng, they greeted in unison: "Hello, Miss Situ."
Situ Meng was worried about Shangguan Xiaowan and Nangong Haotian. He nodded casually and said hello. At the same time, he asked with concern: "Where is your girl?"
When the fourth female guard saw Situ Meng's expression, she knew that there must be something important and did not dare to neglect it. She replied in surprise: "It's upstairs above her!"
Hearing this, Situ Meng opened his mouth slightly, let out a breath, and then asked with concern: "Have you noticed anything strange nearby?"
The four female guards looked shocked and knew something was wrong. They shook their heads and said, "No!"
One of the older female guards asked: "What, Miss Situ, did something happen?"
Situ Meng said "Oh" and said vaguely: "Nothing. From now on, you all should pay more attention in front of the house and outside the courtyard."
When the two female guards who opened the door heard this, they were so frightened that they quickly closed the open backyard door.
Situ Meng smiled slightly and continued: "Well, you all have worked hard tonight. I'm going to check on you girls. If anything unusual happens, I'll play the cloud card immediately."
When the sign came out, Situ Meng turned around and walked forward without any further delay.
Situ Meng was a frequent visitor here and was naturally very familiar with this place. Since she had something on her mind, she didn't hesitate at all. She hurriedly walked around the corridor, passed the middle pavilion, and in the second courtyard, climbed up to a gorgeous tall building in the center.