In the carriage, Meng Tian was stunned when he heard this, and then hugged Meng Lao's thigh even more shamelessly, and shouted in a crying voice: "The disciple is stupid, the disciple knows that he is wrong! Master, you and I are both surnamed Meng, this is a great fate!"

Today's words are the beacon in my life path, even if you don't admit it, I will take you as a teacher and swear to repay you for your reinvention to me!"

Meng Lao's face became darker and darker when he heard this, and he was furious and said: "Ridiculous! If you don't let go, the old man will slap you to death here!"

After hearing this, Meng Tian still hugged his thighs with both hands and did not let go at all, and instantly burst into tears, shouting with a handful of snot and tears.

"Since ancient times, no one has died, leave Dan according to my will!

I dream of dying one day today at the hands of a master who has the grace to recreate me with martial arts and martial arts, and this life is not in vain!

Meng Lao's face turned pale when he heard this, and he slowly put down the hand knife he raised, and said in a cold voice: "A good person who has not died since ancient times, who wrote this poem according to my will?"

Dream One day was overjoyed to see this scene, and said with a resolute face: "Master! This poem was inspired by what I just felt, and it made the master smile!"

"Fuck you! How can you write such impassioned and high-spirited poems as ridiculous and ignorant as you?" said Boss Dream angrily.

Feng Jin and Feng on the side are also confused, this poem has indeed not revealed the world, but the artistic conception of sacrificing life and righteousness and seeing death as home in the poem is really shocking.

The two of them looked at Meng Yitian suspiciously, no matter how they looked at this ridiculous kid, they didn't look like a talent who could write this kind of poem.

Could it be that they had mistaken him? The three people in the carriage couldn't help but hesitate.

After all, just by feeling, you can say such a majestic and shocking poem, how can such a character be an idle person?

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Meng Tiantian made up his mind, and immediately said: "Old man Meng, in fact, I feel that you seem to have some misunderstanding about me.

I dream of living ten years old and six in one day, and escaping from the iron gate, which is really not what I want!

I have cherished my family and country since I was a child, but the iron-clad gate is too deep into the rivers and lakes, and I am in it, and I will not be allowed to enter the court in the end!

I am passionate and have the ambition to serve the country, how can I grow up in this country?

Therefore, today on the Yijiang River, I will meet the master and the two old brothers, although it is only a day's acquaintance, but I am deeply impressed by these two old brothers! Now I am even more enlightened by the master, how dare I forget the grace of recreation, only sacrifice my life to repay it!"

When the three people in the carriage heard this, they couldn't help but ponder for a while, although this scene and this situation are a bit weird, but they can't say where they are strange, and the true feelings of a dream day are not like fakes.

Feng was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, and said embarrassedly: "Dream one day, in fact, my brothers are only fifteen years old this year, you are a brother all the way, and I am quite embarrassed to call me, you still call me Feng."

Next to this, it's my brother who has played since I was a child, Feng Jin.

The fake name casually reported by Ah Jin at the ferry just now is just a mockery of the person of the Sword Sect of what mountain, and people who understand it will know that it is fake as soon as they hear it, so they simply won't hide it from you. ”

Feng Jin spread his hands and said helplessly: "Yes, my brother Feng is a real person, then reacquaint yourself, my name is Feng Jin, the wind of the face, the Jin of the red silk!"

Mengtian looked extremely moved, and the tears in his eyes rolled down again, and then he said bitterly: "The two brothers are good people! You treat me as your own, this is the blessing I have cultivated in my previous life! Master, I am so moved." Crying and crying, Dream rubbed a handful of snot and tears on Meng's old pants one day.

Seeing this scene, Meng Lao said with a disgusted face: "Hurry up, the old man has never accepted any apprentices in his life, even if he wants to accept it, he will never accept you!"

I don't care if you sent the poem or plagiarized it, even if you really sent it with feelings, you are not worthy of being my apprentice. The two of them are so foolish, the old man will not be easily deceived by you!"

When Meng Tianyan heard this, the tears in his eyes were like a flood that broke the embankment, and he cried out: "Master, it doesn't matter if you don't accept me, even if you are a little guy who pours tea and water by your side, as long as I can repay you for your kindness to me today, I am willing to die without regrets!"

Meng Lao was so troubled by it that he simply dragged him back to his seat just now, closed his eyes and recuperated. This son is too sharp-tongued, and he always leads people to the trap, even if he has lived for so many years, he has never seen such a brazen and clever person.

A boy of unknown origin, who has just known him for a day and wants to worship him as a teacher? I'm afraid he doesn't live in a dream! Well, he really calls it a dream for a day, Xiao Jin's words are good, this absurd vertical son who lives in a dream all day long!

Seeing that Meng Lao didn't pay attention to him, Meng Yi couldn't help but feel a little deflated, but he still hugged Meng Lao's thighs......

There are about two or three hundred miles of road from the ferry to the southern border of Pingzhou, and Feng Jin and his party set off at noon, and according to the speed of the donkey cart, I am afraid that it will take four minutes to arrive.

The time on this road is not long, but it is not too bumpy.

Meng Lao closed his eyes and didn't see any movement, and Meng Yi directly hugged Meng Lao's leg as a pillow and fell asleep, and there was even a string of crystal hara at the corner of his mouth.

However, the first two people who went out of the far door were a little unbearable, and they rarely went out on weekdays, and they all sat in a donkey cart, all of which were luxury cars with four horses and four wheels.

It is as large as a house, the chamber is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, with all the necessary utensils, a soft and incomparably precious leather couch, and a sandalwood table full of jade pastries......

The two of them looked at the bold man in front of him who directly used Menglao's legs as a pillow and fell asleep on the ground, and then looked at each other with complicated eyes, and looked at the scenery outside the window together, trying to pass the time.

As time passed, Feng Mou took the lead in leaning on the carriage with his eyelids sinking and fell asleep, and Feng Jin was also drowsy at this time.

In the bumpy road of the donkey cart, Feng Jin sometimes fell asleep and sometimes woke up, as if half-asleep and half-awake, he heard the sound of a symphony of gold and iron.

At first, I thought it was a hallucination, so I didn't care, but after a while, the symphony of gold and iron became louder and louder, mixed with bursts of shouts and killings.

Feng Jin suddenly opened his eyes, sleepy, and found that Meng Lao had stopped closing his eyes and recuperating at some point, and was opening the curtains at this time and staring intently at the outside of the car.

Sensing Feng Jin's strange appearance, Meng Lao turned his head and said indifferently: "It's okay, the fight of some people in the rivers and lakes has nothing to do with us." ”

As soon as the words fell, Meng Lao suddenly raised his hand sideways, and his index and middle fingers caught the sword that flew into the car, and a sound of gold and iron instantly woke up Feng and the sleeping Meng Tian.

Meng Lao casually threw the sword out of the car, his face gradually sank, and the little guy driving at the moment said in horror: "A few masters, what should I do, they are afraid that they will kill us!"

As soon as these words fell, several men dressed in blue military uniforms and holding long swords surrounded the donkey cart, and the driver pulled the reins violently, and the group stopped at the gallop.

The man at the head was extremely decisive, and shouted directly without asking where he came from: "Kill them all, move cleanly, and don't leave blood stains on the gallop!"

The two of them in the car looked at Meng Lao, their eyes were full of questions, this was really not caused by themselves, people were sitting in the car, and the disaster came from the sky.

Seeing this scene, Meng Lao couldn't help but be angry, and said angrily: "A group of ants who know the law and break the law, I am staring at the leader of their powerful cultivation, and you can do the rest! ”

Feng tore off the linen cloth wrapped in the long sword, and laughed loudly: "Then I'll go to Ah Menglao, I have a master who often says that men should kill people, it seems that today is the time for my long sword to drink blood!"

Meng Lao frowned when he heard this, and sneered: "Ridiculous, who is your master?"

Feng drew his long sword and jumped out of the carriage, shouting, "You Kui!"

Meng Lao seemed to think of something, his face darkened, he sighed, and then fell silent.

If it was a descendant of that person, it would seem like a person who would say such things, but King Ming was too ruthless to Feng.

(Kneel and beg all the officials to recommend the collection!)