"Meng Huo, what's the matter with your helpless expression?"

Zhou Tianlei then asked Meng Huodao. The fastest and most stable update of the literature network is ILX

He mentioned Meng Huo's martial arts cultivation, and Meng Huo smiled bitterly, indicating that Meng Huo should have encountered troubles on the road of cultivation.

This kind of thing is not small to say.

In case of being bound by the inner demons, it is very likely to cause the speed of martial arts to slow down or even stagnate.

And he, as Meng Huo's uncle, is a prefecture-level master, and his eyesight and realm are higher than Meng Hanshan, so it is undoubtedly more suitable for him to explain and guide Meng Huo.

On the side, Meng Hanshan did not raise any objections, but smiled gratefully at Zhou Tianlei.

If his son Meng Huo encounters a problem in martial arts, it is undoubtedly best to leave the problem to Zhou Tianlei to solve.

"Uncle, I'm just sighing."

Meng Huo smiled, it seemed that he didn't want to say more.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, Meng Hanshan said with a calm face: "Meng Huo, at this time, what face do you still care about, what do you say, so that your uncle can help you refer to it." ”

Meng Huotian was not afraid of the ground, but he was afraid of his father Meng Hanshan, seeing that Meng Hanshan's words were very serious, and at the same time, he also knew why he cared about the challenge of being defeated, so he nodded.

"Even if I become a late-stage congenital martial artist before the age of thirty, I may be able to become a top young master in other parts of the province, but not in Jiangcheng."

Meng Huo said.

Meng Hanshan reacted quickly, frowned and said, "Meng Huo, have you met a young master from Jiangcheng in the past few days?"

Zhou Tianlei remembered something and was a little surprised.

But the next moment, Zhou Tianlei decided that the young master of Jiangcheng had nothing to do with Qin Tian.

Qin Tian was only an early innate martial artist, and it was impossible to defeat Meng Huo in the middle of the innate stage, and it was even more impossible for Meng Huo's mind to be affected.

But he still cares a lot about who the mysterious master in Jiangcheng is.

"Yes, Meng Huo, tell me what's going on"

Zhou Tianlei asked.

Since Meng Huo had already opened the conversation, he naturally wouldn't hesitate any longer, so he said: "Before I came back, I challenged a young martial artist at the CCB Square next to the city government, and that person was from Jiangcheng, but the other party defeated me with only one move. ”

"What"

Meng Hanshan almost thought he had misheard

His son Meng Huo is a mid-congenital martial artist, even an ordinary late-congenital martial artist should not think of defeating Meng Huo in one move

"Is that person a ground-level master?"

Meng Hanshan's voice was full of surprise.

Zhou Tianlei can't be calm either.

He also looked at Meng Huo. It was impossible for Meng Huo to lie or exaggerate on this matter, which showed that the young warrior who defeated Meng Huo was very terrifying.

"It's not a prefecture-level master, and the strength is in the late congenital stage."

Meng Huo shook his head and denied his father Meng Hanshan's judgment.

"I can defeat you in one move in the late stage of the congenital, that person's strength is not simple, and the internal strength compression must be at least more than seventy percent, and there is hope that he will be promoted to the rank of a prefecture-level master within a year or two."

Zhou Tianlei groaned for a moment and said slowly.

Is that place in Jiangcheng really a place where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon can't be, how can such a young master come out

He immediately became interested in the young master.

Also thinking about it are Meng Hanshan and Zhou Tianfeng.

Zhou Tianfeng asked his son: "Xiaohuo, how old is that person, is he a few years older than you?"

She didn't think about the person's age being younger than Meng Huo at all. After all, martial artists who are stronger than Meng Huo and younger than Meng Huo are rare, and they will only appear in a big place like the provincial capital.

"Why, he's three or four years younger than me, estimated to be only twenty-one or twelve."

Meng Huo couldn't help but sigh when he said this.

Nima, people are more popular than people, how can Qin Tian's demon be so strong, he can only voluntarily bow to the wind.

Then, Meng Huo saw his uncle and his parents, and Qi Qi showed a dumbfounded expression.

Not to mention his parents, as a prefecture-level master and a well-known uncle in the provincial capital, Zhou Tianlei, forgot to close his mouth when he opened wide, his eyes protruded, and he didn't believe it.

After a while, Zhou Tianlei gasped and asked urgently: "Meng Huo, are you sure that you are not mistaken, that person is really only twenty-one or twelve years old, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of congenital development."

This kind of young martial artist, that is definitely an unborn genius

Even if you look for it among the major forces in the provincial capital, it is estimated that it will be difficult for such a supreme genius to find the number of slaps.

"Uncle, I read that right." Meng Huo replied affirmatively.

At this moment, Zhou Tianlei's face really changed, and he said with envy: "In his early twenties, he is a late-stage congenital martial artist, and he is also a powerful existence in the late congenital stage, this person is enough to be called a supreme genius." ”

Even the most outstanding person in the Zhou family's juniors is still far from this person.

"That person also has a lot of combat experience, he should have been killed several times to the death, and I estimate that the boxing techniques he used are high-level martial arts, and maybe even higher."

Meng Huo recalled another paragraph and said to everyone.

Zhou Tianlei and others can't be calm anymore.

It's just that he has outstanding talent, and he has gone through life and death experience, such a martial artist is a real genius, much stronger than a genius in a greenhouse

"It's a pity, since the other party has a high-level martial arts, it must have a great background, and it is not something that our forces can recruit."

Thinking of this, Zhou Tianlei couldn't help but feel a little regretful and sighed.

Talents are in demand wherever they are placed, although the Zhou family is huge, they also need talents, not to mention that they are still the top geniuses of this level.

If he could, he could even go to great lengths to recruit this person.

It's just that the other party's martial arts are all high-level martial arts, and they must be from famous families, Meng Huo said that the other party is from Jiangcheng, so the other party should only live in Jiangcheng temporarily.

After all, there is no force in Jiangcheng that place that can cultivate such a demon who defies the sky.

"Yes, if you can recruit this person, just wait for another three or five years, this person will definitely be able to reach the prefecture-level realm, and maybe he will become a mid-prefecture-level master, which will have a huge effect on the family."

Zhou Tianfeng felt the same way.

Zhou Tianlei looked at Meng Huo and found that Meng Huo's face no longer had a helpless expression, obviously his mind was still very stable, so he smiled and said: "Meng Huo, don't be discouraged, that kind of genius is too few, you can not compare with the other party, concentrate on yourself, and you can still achieve great achievements." ”

"Well, thank you, uncle."

Meng Huo nodded.

Zhou Tianlei found that Meng Huo was not encountering any problem in martial arts cultivation, and he knew that Meng Huo didn't need too much enlightenment, so he didn't say anything more.

Just as he was about to talk about the matter of Demon Cliff Mountain again and see if the Meng family could send a few more martial artists to help, Meng Huo took the initiative to continue the topic just now.

"Uncle, you are well-informed, have you ever heard of his name, his name is Qin Tian."

Meng Huo said.

"Uncle, uncle."

But after waiting for five seconds, Zhou Tianlei didn't see any reaction, Zhou Tianlei seemed to be petrified, Meng Huo aggravated his voice and reminded and shouted.

"Oh."

Zhou Tianlei showed a trace of embarrassment on his face. Just got distracted.

But then he remembered something, his expression was eager and incredulous, and he asked, "Meng Huo, that person personally told you that his name is Qin Tian."

Qin Tian, could it be the Qin Tian who saved his granddaughter

Zhou Tianlei wanted to find it clear.

"Hmm." Meng Huo nodded.

"That's impossible."

Zhou Tianlei's words made Meng Huo and the others feel inexplicable.

What is impossible, could it be that Zhou Tianlei really knows that Qin Tian

Zhou Tianlei looked at everyone and said, "It's okay, this Qin Tian shouldn't be another Qin Tian." ”

Qin Tian only has the strength of the early stage of the innate stage, he saw Qin Tian on the Jiangcheng Textile Road and did it with people, and then he himself saw Qin Tian in person, and observed it up close, Qin Tian's strength is indeed the early stage of the innate stage, and he can't make a mistake.

"Thankfully, these two are not the same person."

Zhou Tianlei said in his heart. thinks that the two just happen to have the same name and surname.

Otherwise, if the Qin Tian he knew was the supreme genius that Meng Huo had encountered, then he had really done something stupid

You must know that at the dinner table this morning, he warned Qin Tian not to approach his granddaughter Zhou Yunduo in the future on the grounds that Qin Tian was not talented enough and was just an ordinary genius rather than a real genius, although his reason was to find a powerful genius for Zhou Yunduo to protect his life, but if Qin Tian was really a supreme genius, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face.

When Zhou Tianlei thought that the two "Qin Tian" were not the same person, Qin Tianzheng was driving around the provincial capital.

Zhou Yunduo was still closely guarded at home by the Zhou family, but Zhou Yunduo would definitely contact him after thinking of a way to contact him, so he was not in a hurry to return to Jiangcheng, and planned to see Zhou Yunduo before talking.

Besides, he also wanted to get acquainted with the provincial capital, after all, he might come here more often in the future.

As for the Blood Eighteen, Blood Nineteen and others who killed the Blood Killing Hall of Demon Cliff Mountain, whether Demon Cliff Mountain would secretly retaliate against him, he didn't care about these for the time being, no matter how strong the intelligence ability of Demon Cliff Mountain was, no matter how many channels the Shadow Assassin Hall had to spy on information, it should only be found that he followed Zhou Yunduo to the provincial capital, and he was not locked yet.

Of course, this time he must have a grudge with Demon Cliff Mountain, regardless of whether this is passive or active, in Demon Cliff Mountain's opinion, he is offending Devil Cliff Mountain, and with Devil Cliff Mountain's domineering style of doing things, he will definitely settle accounts with him.

Unconsciously, Qin Tian drove to a folk street, there are many shops and stalls on both sides of the street, selling special snacks, special handicrafts, etc., on this folk street, you can appreciate the folk customs of different places in the province and even the country.

Qin Tian was quite interested in this, after parking the car, he walked through it, watched for a while at the stall of the candy man and the place where he played acrobatics, and bought himself a handmade clothes with national characteristics by the Buyi people, and then went to a stall that claimed to sell all kinds of antiques.

This stall is located next to the stalls that also sell antiques around it, and the surrounding stores are also related to antiques, and it is obvious that this is a gathering place for all kinds of antiques in the folk street.

Of course, no matter what the purpose of the people who come here, there must be very few people who can really pick up the missing treasures.

Qin Tian noticed that there were actually a lot of people gathered in front of the surrounding stalls, some who simply wanted to buy a beautiful item to play with or use as an ornament, and those who really held their breath and wanted to make a fortune from it, compared to other places in the folk street, the popularity here was not lost at all.

Qin Tian's stall was opened by a middle-aged uncle with a scruffy beard, the stall was very small, with two large pieces of plastic paper on the ground, and on the plastic paper were placed those jars, pipes, vases, small pendants or something, about a hundred pieces, most of them were related to jade, of course, whether it was real jade, it was unknown.

"Handsome guy, look at me, it's all good things here, more than half of them are handed down from my ancestors, and the rest are also good things I collected from all over the world, you can choose any one and take it for identification, you may have to make a lot of money."

The middle-aged man was enthusiastically selling, and as for how much he really said, it all depended on what the guest thought.

At least Qin Tian didn't believe the middle-aged uncle's words of running the train with his mouth full of words.

But being idle is also idle, and it is good to kill time, Qin Tian squatted down in front of the stall, and his eyes stopped and crossed over from the so-called antiques one by one, and observed

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