Chapter 52: Gear Up
"Young Master, what's wrong with your voice?"
Looking at the strangeness in Li Ming's eyes, Meng Yangjun's face turned red.
Stubbornly smiling and panicking: "Young master, I have been slightly chilled recently, which has caused my voice to be a little hoarse. ”
"Ahh
Meng Yang's face immediately darkened, and he roared: "You don't give me nonsense, have you brought all the clothes and things?"
Li Ming smiled and nodded: "Bring it, the Flying Fish Suit Embroidered Spring Knife, and four hundred spirit stones." ”
Taking the package, Meng Yang excitedly pulled out the embroidered spring knife, took a few steps back, and played under the wild night wind.
The whirring sound close to his ears, as well as the sharp aura of swinging the hilt, all made Meng Yang extremely happy.
"A good knife is a good knife, it is really a good knife with a blade like autumn frost! The knife-making master of our Lin family is not a master. ”
After playing for a while, Meng Yang, who was standing in a condensed manner, couldn't help but stretch out his index finger and flick the blade of the knife.
With a roar like a hidden dragon, it roared out from the blade, and Meng Yang's body was full of sword qi ten meters away.
Li Ming, who was shrouded in it, turned pale with fright on the spot, and his heart seemed to jump out.
Especially when he was about to enter the Soul Transformation Realm, the qi and blood flowing in his veins were frozen in an instant.
Looking at Meng Yang, who was still laughing, his frightened eyes were on the verge of crying.
For a moment, he really felt the chilling aura of death.
The clarity of this breath made Li Ming think that he had done something wrong, and Meng Yang wanted to take his sacrificial knife.
Until the sword qi volatilized and dissipated, Li Ming's back vertebrae were still flowing with cold cold air.
"You came to Qianyuanzong at noon today?"
"Yes, young master..."Li Ming, who was trembling all over, nodded aggrievedly with a sad face.
Meng Yang chuckled, patted Li Ming's shoulder, handed Li Ming a bag of spirit stones, and teased with a token: "I can't help but use my newly learned sword cutting technique, now do you know how strong your young master is?"
Li Ming shrank his head, didn't know how to answer, and didn't know whether to take it or not. Forty or fifty years old, like the little girl who was criticized, stood in place with her legs together, looking at Meng Yang cautiously, and rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands worriedly.
That shrewd and pitiful look in his eyes, Meng Yang looked at it with a dark smile.
"Haha, take it, this is the outer disciple token, except for the inner gate of the Qianyuan Sect, you can go to other places. There are also these thirty spirit stones that you can keep, and if you have nothing to do, go to the Martial Arts Hall or the Elixir Hall to exchange for some spirit grass, and strive to turn your blood into spirits as soon as possible. ”
......
Saying goodbye to Li Ming, who was moved, Meng Yang walked towards the inner door.
At this moment, it is already dark, and the sky is dotted with stars, which is beautiful.
Seeing that there was no one around, Meng Yang silently recited the word "receive", and the package that straddled his shoulders immediately disappeared.
Even the embroidered spring knife in his hand disappeared like an instant.
"It seems that the storage space in the pupils is quite good. ”
Meng Yang, who smiled slightly, showed satisfaction on his face, and cast three steps of Yama, and escaped into the night at an extremely fast speed.
"Coming back?"
Leaning against the door, Fu Tianzhuo, who was still dressed in a red robe from the rising morning sun, waved his hand to Meng Yang.
Ever since Meng Yang instilled in him the story of Dongfang's undefeated, Meng found that Fu Tianzhuo was like a demon.
Whether it is the performance or the way of speaking, it is full of this strong posture of opening and closing.
Of course, this is Meng Yang's description of Dongfang Undefeated as a hero, and Fu Tianzhuo will be like this.
Fortunately, he didn't say that Dongfang was undefeated and was a woman, otherwise he was really afraid that Fu Tianzhuo would swing his sword from the palace on impulse.
"You've been waiting for me here?"
"It's boring, it's not as good as the outer gate of the rest house, and the attics are separated by a lot. ”
After that, Fu Tianzhuo continued to ask in a hoarse voice, "Have you found your cousin?"
"Found it..."
Meng Yang learned from Fu Tianzhuo to lean against the door, looked up at the night sky and said, "Tomorrow will be waiting for us in front of the Hunting Palace." ”
"How does your cousin look?"
"......" Meng Yang raised his eyebrows and became speechless.
"Don't say it, looking at you like this, your cousin should be good. ”
Meng Yang's face sank, and he glared at Fu Tianzhuo: "Can we talk about something normal, don't your throat hurt?"
"Hey..."
Fu Tianzhuo squinted and smiled: "Not to mention, in order to save my sister, I went to the Lin family as a sparring partner without telling my family, and I have been admiring it until today, if I were you, I might also save it, but I won't be a sparring partner." ”
"Your family has a mine, my family is poor, and only a fool is willing to be a sparring partner. ”
Speaking of this, the two glanced at each other, laughed, and then talked about some cultivation issues.
As the night grew darker and the wind colder, both realized that it was almost there.
"Well, it's getting late, rest early and try to hunt for a blockbuster. ”
"You still need to say it!"
Waving goodbye to Fu Tianzhuo and returning to his attic, Meng Yang took a bath and fell asleep.
Early the next morning, after washing, looking at himself in the mirror wearing a flying fish suit and an embroidered spring knife on his waist, Meng Yang couldn't help but feel how smelly and beautiful, and even posed a few times, the more he looked at it, the more he was happy.
The flying fish suit is gorgeous, and because it is black, it has a deep and evil meaning.
The flying fish on the chest sewn with gold thread, as well as the hideous unicorn on the back, make Meng Yang's back full of a kind of king aura that is powerful in the world.
The makeup flower Luo in the Tieli Yunjin is wild and uninhibited, with Meng Yang's sharp gaze and the embroidered spring knife in his hand, he is like an eagle with claws stretched out in the dark night, exuding a domineering majesty and ruthless strength in cumin.
I have to say that wearing the flying fish suit, Meng Yang is not ordinary and majestic.
Just standing there and doing nothing gives a sense of Hess's might.
It is no wonder that the Jin Yiwei of the film and television drama in his previous life was so heroic and majestic.
Meng Yang, who nodded in satisfaction, did not delay, and walked next door after leaving the room.
At this time, Fu Tianzhuo also walked out of his room, and when his eyes fell on Meng Yang, he couldn't help but sigh because the flying fish suit he was wearing seemed to be a different person Meng Yang.
Fu Tianzhuo noticed Meng Yang's changes today, and Meng Yang was also looking at Fu Tianzhuo.
Although Fu Tianzhuo's iconic Dongsheng Chenyang red clothes are still there today, there is one more weapon in his hand.
No, it should be two, a sword and a sword, but the sheath is a cross sheath.
After approaching, Meng Yang found that this sword and sword were inserted in the sheath respectively, which was a bit similar to the meaning of the Yin and Yang Son and Mother Sword.
"This is your weapon?"
"Hmm..."
Fu Tianzhuo smiled and nodded: "One is desperate, and the other is evil, because of my family's ancestral exercises, it can only be like this, under the desperate life, on the evil spirit, the general enemy, desperate is enough." ”
Meng Yang's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but observe it carefully, but he was more interested in the exercises in Fu Tianzhuo's mouth.
Of course, this kind of taboo involving his own family, Meng Yang couldn't help but ask.
"What about you..."
Fu Tianzhuo laughed, looked at Meng Yang for a while before saying: "I used to wear like a beggar, but now I look so powerful, I was still guessing what kind of weapon you used, it turned out to be a one-handed knife." ”
Meng Yang also smiled and explained the origin of the flying fish suit and the embroidered spring knife.
The two walked and chatted along the way, and soon passed through the disciple hall and came to the hunting peak.
Looking at the bustle of the crowd, Meng Yang and Fu Tianzhuo, who had already been mentally prepared, found an open space and secretly discussed what happened after the hunt.
And the disciples who didn't come to it kept coming to the disciple hall at this time.
The already overcrowded hunting hall has become more lively than yesterday's induction meeting over time.
Not long after waiting, Meng Yang saw Lin Zitong at the end of his gaze.
When Meng Yang discovered Lin Zitong's figure, Lin Zitong also noticed Meng Yang's existence.
Compared with yesterday, Lin Zitong, who was dressed in a light pink flower dress today, was a little more innocent and a little less eccentric, and waved his tender little hand, said to his companions, and trotted over.
I don't know what good things I thought of, Lin Zitong trotted and smiled like a crescent moon.
Until he came to him, he showed his little tiger teeth and said cutely to Meng Yang and Fu Tianzhuo: "When are you coming?" ”
"Not long after I arrived, Sister Zitong sat here, and the two of us were discussing the issue of hunting. ”
Looking at Lin Zitong's clear and clear eyes, as if they could overflow with spiritual charm, as well as his cute little face, Fu Tianzhuo also laughed and patted the stone beside him.
But Meng Yang was attracted by Lin Zitong's wrist, a bracelet jewelry that he had not seen yesterday.
This ornament looks ordinary, there is nothing unusual, but it arouses Meng Yang's curiosity even more.
In his words, don't look at Lin Zitong is only eleven years old, and the little girl is very ghostly.
Unless this bracelet is very special, Lin Zitong will definitely disdain it.
Seeing that Meng Yang had been staring at his bracelet all the time, and he didn't greet him, Lin Zi's childish ears turned red, he shook the ponytail behind his head, snorted coldly, sat next to Fu Tianzhuo, hugged his arms, and looked at Meng Yang is amused.
However, he still has a lot of apologies and gratitude for Lin Zitong in addition to the shadow he has been beaten.
If it hadn't been for deceiving Lin Zitong of twenty spirit stones in the Lin family, maybe there would have been no follow-up stories.
The little girl is young, but she does not have the arrogance and willfulness that other ladies of the family have cultivated, but she is very well-behaved and sensible, especially after the Lin family banquet, Lin Zitong never called Meng Yang stupid boy again, or you.
She also didn't show that she was disrespectful to Meng Yang as a disciple of the Lin family as a young lady of the Lin family before.
Thinking of this, Meng Yang looked at Lin Zitong, who was still staring at him with big eyes, and said with a dark smile: "Miss didn't come just now, I discussed it with Fu Tianzhuo, since we are a team in this hunting competition, then the contribution obtained after the hunting is divided equally between the four of us, what do you think, Miss?"
"Decide for yourself, who makes some people grow up now. ”
Lin Zitong snorted coldly again, glared at Meng Yang, turned his head and asked Fu Tianzhuo about other things with a smile.
The change in his face that turned the sky faster than turning a book made Meng Yang speechless for a while.
"Little Brother Meng, I'm here. ”
At this moment, a gentle and familiar voice came from behind Meng Yang.
caused all three to turn around at the same time.