As far as Meng Yan itself is concerned, practice is very simple and simple at first sight. I just practice myself. I have not relying on who to help.
Secretly hiding and practicing so that if you can cause something else, it can only be said to be upside down.
However, this idea can only be said that it is too simple to think of things, or the teenager has underestimated his ability to cause trouble. He has not ended his retreat, and it is already overwhelming.
It is just a normal disciple to practice a breakthrough in Qian Xuefeng alone. This is not a big deal; one even jump two levels at a time, from the hematopoietic jump to forge bones.
Bleeding and jumping into the marrow washing and the greatness, this is not a rare thing for the predecessors that have seen the wind and waves, but the long howth of Meng Yan's breakthrough, but compared to the power of the Holy King, this ... There is a problem.
After the day washed, the Dongtu factions knew that Qian Xuefeng had benefited the most. Which one was not afraid of? It was only because Shang Xiu'e's posture was extremely low, and each faction was not good.
This breakthrough has provoked the most sensitive nerves in each school today.
"Do you feel it? The birth of the holy king in Qianxuefeng is a new king!"
"... say that, Qian Xuefeng has eight holy kings ..."
Eight saints seem to be a lot, but compared with the front -line power of dozens of holy kings, then the whole is slag. It is reasonable that this is not something that must be treated carefully, but when it comes to this
Qunhao. But all of them smell the ominous atmosphere from this voice.
"It is indeed a martial art that is directly washed by the day. In just a few days. There are disciples who leave Fan San and advanced the holy king. If this trend, there will be a second, third, maybe three
Five months later, there are thirty or fifty here. "
"The rise of Qian Xuefeng seems to be unstoppable, everyone can look forward to it. Haha."
"Yes, I am in the world, and there will be a touch of color, Qianxuefeng people are outstanding, and the sky is to be happy, we should be happy."
You said in a word between the martial arts, I said well. It seems that they all show the taste of enjoyment, but under the appearance of this peaceful atmosphere, sensitive people can notice the dark tide.
In the face of a new forces that are about to rise or even over their own new forces, people will adopt different reactions. Some of them are good early, first make friendly relations, but there are more people, but they think about it.
", Even if the scourge seedlings cannot be removed early. At least it can make the point trip, so that Qian Xuefeng should not run so fast.
Because of this. In the afternoon, the people who came to visit the merchant Xiu'e almost had to stop the threshold of Qianxuefeng, which made the hidden head.
Shang Xiu'e naturally knew what was going on. There was no Saint King in his martial arts. Maybe there would be in the future, but at least now, no or not.
He explained to people, "It is a young disciple who breaks through. Although he has only broke through to the forging realm, he has released the energy of equivalent to the Holy King." This kind of thing passed, and Qian Xuefeng would never be.
Explanation, no; no explanation, no, between and retreating Valley, it seems that only ambiguous, blurred, is the only answer, just under the pressure of consecutive visitors, even the fuzzy space is left, and it is too much to answer.
It will be regarded as a proof of intention ... The huge pressure that cannot be advanced and retreat, and the old rivers and lakes such as Shang Xiu'e are about to vomit blood.
As a result, when Meng Yan came out of seclusion and learned about what happened from Lan Bingmei and Huang Baihe, he was shocked and hurried to meet the master. When he arrived at the courtyard where Shang Xiu'e lived, he was frightened by the scene in front of him.
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"Whoaaaah~~~"
A white silk ribbon hangs from the roof beam, and a skinny figure hangs on the white silk ribbon. As the cold wind blows, it sways. The setting sun outside reflects the old trees, lonely shadows, and dusky crows. The white silk ribbon rubs against the roof beam and makes a "squeak" sound.
"Ah" sound, when heard in the ears, is infinite loneliness and desolation.
"Master, master hanged himself? Damn it!"
Meng Yan hurriedly took action, cut off Bai Ling, and jumped up to catch the person. Just when he wanted to confirm whether the master was alive, he was caught by Shang Xiu'e with his backhand.
"Apprentice...apprentice, master, I...can't do it anymore..."
"Master, please don't say that. You will be fine. You... you will definitely get better..."
"Master... really can't bear it this time..."
Shang Xiu'e stretched out her hand as if with great difficulty, and couldn't help but tremble. Meng Yan held it and heard Shang Xiu'e weakly say: "Master thought he could hold it... but he didn't expect... you are so weak."
, causing such a big trouble again casually...this scapegoat...is too heavy..."
"Master, I didn't mean to..."
"You...you must be sent by God to destroy Qian Xuefeng...Master is dying, and the future affairs...will be left to you..."
"Wow, master, don't say that. If you die, I will take the blame from now on. You must hold on, hold on! If you really have to die, at least leave some inheritance, Martial God War
Give me two weapons or imperial weapons..."
"...Heroes... all grow up on their own. Master believes... you are a promising child..."
"Damn! If that's the case, then I won't do it anymore. It's up to you, Master, to handle Qian Xuefeng's affairs. I'll just continue to be a fool."
"You brat, are you so realistic?"
"Where? I have already given in. I agreed to pick things first after entering. But in the end, I didn't have time to take anything and the mountain collapsed. Master, you must have taken something. I didn't even ask.
, and didn’t come to take a share of the pie, how can this be considered realistic?”
Meng Yan advocated this, which made Shang Xiu'e feel a little embarrassed, "I took some things from the secret warehouse. There are some skills and weapons in it, but yours is not bad. I promised you first.
Pick, you picked a big warehouse, but you didn’t take anything out after you went in. You can’t blame me, right?”
"Damn it, I went in and moved the whole warehouse alone? Master, do you have a conscience to say that? You didn't share the stolen goods with me, which is too much. You even laughed at me for not bringing a big bag in and missed the opportunity. At that time we
Two people pretending to be An Ri Shen Huang, if I really carry a bag full of things and run away, I will be a ghost."
Compared with Shang Xiu'e's guilt, the young man's brazen words seemed quite heartless. Based on rationality, Shang Xiu'e never imagined that his apprentice would pack up the entire warehouse and take away the entire warehouse, so she faced this request.
, she thought for a while and said: "We, master and apprentice,
To be fair, I can't let you suffer. This time you have to go on a mission as a representative. It happens to be very close to the duckweed house auction. Why not let the sect pay the money and see if you can take some space secret treasures. What's next?
If you have another chance to pick up treasures, you won’t miss it.”
"Uh, but I heard ... the secret treasure related to space. The number is not only scarce, but the price is also amazing. Master, let me buy it, this price ..."
"It doesn't matter, just invest in you. If you really hold this thing to pick up the treasure, don't forget Qian Xuefeng's support for you."
"Okay, then I won't let Master you embrace it, and immediately go to the road."
Finding Shang Xiu'e's benefit, this is not Meng Yan's original plan, but since things have taken it, it is time to collect money. This professional ethics, the teenager still follows, so after he went back to collect things, he immediately set off and left and left and left and left.
Qian Xuefeng, leave the matter here to Shang Xiu'e to deal with it.
When going down the mountain, it was unexpectedly found that Liu Lang and Hu Qingtian were there, and there were Lan Bingmei. The three people waited for him together at the mountain gate. Then they knew that Shang Xiu'e's arrangement was to let the three of them accompany them.
Lan Bing Mei Dao: "Sister Lily also wanted to come, but the head said that her practice is reaching a critical juncture and cannot be delayed. At the same time, to tame the new weapon in her hand, it still takes some time to let it go, so I will not let it not let the time.
She followed. "
Meng Yan frowned: "Is the two of your two? Remember that you are still better than her, how can she be at a critical juncture now, but you don't need it? You ..."
"This is indeed the case, but ... because the sister of Lily had to meet the nobles, not only did it have meritorious practice, but also a new weapon, of course, I will go behind."
Lan Bingmei didn't care about it. It seemed that he didn't care about it. The meaning in the tone made Meng Yanxue embarrassing.
"Sister Lan's words makes sense. Brothers, you helped my sister to make a weapon, but he had to help her make one. This is fair. Since everyone is a family, you can't be thick."
"Wait! How can I not understand if you are? When will we become a family? I have no impression at all!"
Meng Yan's confusion questioned just exporting, Lan Bingmei's face suddenly sank, "So ... wouldn't you create a weapon for me?"
"Uh, I ... of course, I don't mean this." Meng Yan really felt like a thin ice. "It was not enough materials at hand before. How are you?
Well, you will not be happy to use it, so this time I specially invite it to go to the auction to see it, just to collect good materials, then ... my friends, no matter men and women, all of them, never fall out. "
After thinking about these words, I did n’t want to say that after I did n’t want to say it, I offended anyone again. After speaking, the three of them were shining in the eyes, but Lan Bingmei shook her head first.
, I would rather not. "
"Uh, why don't you?"
Seeing Lan Bingmei refused, Meng Yan was dumb, and felt that these girls were really difficult. They obviously wanted, and suddenly said no, I don’t know which one is awkward?
Meng Yan looked at this sister's entire look.
Ps: Someone asked, why did I post on Weibo, and I posted it again? That's because, if not so, where can I talk so much?
Every day, I have been exhausted to make a manuscript. How can I leave a message after writing the strength? I do n’t write and say that I ’m big, the body is not soft enough to market, I do n’t use the opportunity to communicate after the story, so I have to have nothing to say.
Find something, of course, the result is the same sentence. I complained once, and I continued to complain once. I have no words to say nothing.