After Meng Wuxian finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave. His injuries have healed, and now he has gone out to inquire about the situation here, and is making plans.

"Stop, Aunt Ben hasn't agreed to this yet" At this moment, a coquettish cry came into Meng Wuji's ears again, making Meng Wuxian stop in his tracks. Turning his head to look at the girl in red behind him.

"What can that girl do?" said Meng Wuxian as he looked at the girl in red and frowned.

"That's it, you and I have a fight, as long as you survive five moves in my hand, no, three moves will be counted as if you win. Lost... If you lose, your pet will have to borrow me for two days" The girl in red put her hands on her waist, her black eyes dripping, and a hint of cunning flashed.

"I can't be the master of this, provided that Jiu'er is willing. Also, if I win, I'll ask you a few questions, and you'll have to tell me everything you know" Dream Traceless shook his head at the girl in red and said his conditions.

"Okay, let's talk about it when you win," the girl in red agreed. Earlier, she had noticed that Jiu'er was more gluttonous. As long as Meng Wuxian loses, she has a thousand ways to lure Jiu'er by her side.

Also, there are just some problems, and she doesn't care about them at all. What's more, it's impossible to win, she Hongzhu has absolute confidence in her cultivation, and there are only a handful of people in her age who can beat her.

And how many moves can a wild cultivator survive in his own hands? Both moves are not bad. Even opponents of her level are rarely able to survive three moves in her hands.

Although Hongzhu couldn't see through the specific cultivation of Dream Without a Trace, based on her observation, Dream Without a Trace's cultivation would definitely not exceed the Great Perfection of the Qi Sea Realm. Among the same level, Hongzhu has never been afraid of anyone.

Meng Wuxian looked at the confident girl in red, and his heart was cautious. Because he had long felt that this girl in red was already a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Qi Sea Realm at a young age.

Although it looks rude, the aura emanating from his body is incomparably thick and condensed.

This made Meng Wuxian secretly surprised, where was he teleported, and when he casually met a girl, he could have the strength of his grandfather Zhao Tiandu, the Great Perfection of the Qi Sea Realm.

The age gap between this can be described as heaven and earth, and it is not a level at all.

His grandfather Zhao Tian had already stopped in the Great Perfection of the Qi Sea Realm, and this girl in red, judging by her age, must be less than twenty years old.

However, since entering the Infinite Sacred Realm, Dream Traceless has begun to become numb to these. Like the Gu Bei, Liu Yixuan, and Zuo Hongfei he encountered, which of these people was not the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Qi Sea Realm?

However, Meng Wuxian was not presumptuous, he firmly believed that he would not be worse than anyone else, because he was only a teenager, and his cultivation had already reached the peak of the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm.

In time, he will definitely be able to find out the truth and break the spell that the people of the Southern Wilderness cannot break through the Yuanfu Realm.

Thinking of the fate of the Southern Wilderness entering the Infinite Holy Realm. Dream without a trace, his heart is full of murder. The air around them became depressed and cold.

At this time, grandparents and Yue'er should be very worried about themselves, Meng Wuxian thought so.

"Hey, you shouldn't be a murderer" Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Meng Wuji's body, Hongzhu clasped his hands to his chest, looking at Meng Wuxian with some vigilance, looking scared.

Meng Wuxian was speechless in his heart, he really admired this red bamboo's brain hole, but it was understandable, Meng Wuxian thought of what he had experienced before, the murderous aura was not fake, but the goal was different.

"The girl misunderstood, she just remembered some unpleasant things just now," Dream Wuxian hugged his fist at Hongzhu.

Although Dream Without a Trace doesn't want to explain, the two are neither friends nor enemies, and there is no need to become enemies because of some misunderstandings.

"I'm a girl, I'll strike first, you won't mind, right?"

"Boom!" Before Dream Wuxian could speak, the vitality on Hongzhu's body swept away like a tide.

The petite body, flexible as a monkey, appeared like lightning in front of the dream without a trace.

Raise your right foot and sweep out towards Yume's head. Dream Wuxi's eyes were slightly cold, and his left hand was horizontal.

"Bang!" the two collided, and a dull sound rang out out of thin air. Dream Wuxi's body shook, only to feel a strange force attacking, and his body took a few steps backwards before stopping.

Shaking his sore left hand, a trace of surprise flashed in Meng Wuxi's eyes, it was hard to imagine that this red bamboo's petite and delicate body could burst out with such amazing power.

With this blow, Dream Without a Trace could feel that he could easily kill a mid-second-order mysterious beast. You can see the power contained in it.

"Whew" At the moment when Dream Wuxian lost his mind, Hongzhu's figure was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and a punch smashed towards Meng Wuxian with a sharp whistling sound.

Dream Wuxian looked at Hongzhu's fast, somewhat blurry figure, his five fingers together, and the same punch was blasted out, and the fist shadow roared.

"Bang!" the two fists clashed, and a thunderous sound reverberated through the mountains. There were constant ripples of energy between the fists. Crazy destruction of the surrounding towering trees.

Cracks appeared in the ground beneath their feet at this point.

"Bang bang bang!" Then the two shot again, and the fists and shadows intersected, constantly colliding together. In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged two moves. The fists were fist-to-flesh, and the sound of thunderous collisions continued to resound.

"Boom!" At this moment, Meng Wuxian and Hongzhu turned their fists into palms and slammed them together. The figures of the two were separated at the touch of a button, standing in the air, looking at each other.

The two exchanged two moves only in an instant.

"Aunt Ben underestimated you before, but I didn't expect that you would be able to survive two moves in my hands without falling behind," Hongzhu looked at Meng Wuxian with surprise in his eyes, and then his little face was full of excitement, as if he had seen prey.

Although Hongzhu couldn't see the specific cultivation of Dream Without a Trace, she could roughly guess that Dream Without a Trace's cultivation was definitely below her, but she didn't expect that her strength would be comparable to her. But she underestimated the dream without a trace before.

Although Hongzhu did not use all his strength, he suppressed his own strength. For fear of hurting Dream Without a Trace.

"No, this dream without a trace has already survived two moves in his hands, and he lost one move" Thinking of Jiu'er's cute appearance, Hongzhu shook his fist. I must get Jiu'er in my hands.

"I can only be sorry for you, I made you suffer a little" Hongzhu looked at Meng Wuxian with some apology in his eyes, and said to himself in his heart.

If you don't show your strength again, you're going to lose, thinking of this, the coquettishness on Hongzhu's face instantly turned solemn, and said: "Next, I'm going to do my best, you have to be careful."

"Boom!" I saw the vitality of Hongzhu's body tumbling and bursting out like a mountain and a sea. The rolling vitality almost condensed into substance, wrapped around the red bamboo. From time to time, there was a dragon roar on her body.

What they didn't know was that over the forest dozens of miles away, there were two middle-aged men in gray civilian clothes with their hands behind their backs. Where they were, the air felt like it was forbidden, and there was no movement.

One of them has a strong body and a simple and honest face. The gray civilian clothes seemed to be about to burst apart at any moment. The other is thin and has a small beard, and the whole person looks extremely shrewd.

It was in stark contrast to the sturdy man next to him. One thin and one strong, the two of them quietly looked in a direction deep in the forest, which was where Dream Without a Trace and Hongzhu were.

"Thin monkey, this kid forced the young lady to even use the 'dragon strength', it seems that he has some ability" At this time, the strong man raised his fan-like palm, gently patted the thin middle-aged man next to him, and said. The sound buzzed like thunder.

However, the 'gentleness' in the eyes of the strong man made a dull sound when it slapped on the thin middle-aged man's body. If ordinary people estimated that they would vomit blood and die under this gentle pat.

And on this thin middle-aged man, except for the thumping sound, there was no trace left on his body. The thin middle-aged man did not have any discomfort, and the whole person did not move like a mountain.

"I'm called a monkey, not a thin monkey" At this moment, the thin middle-aged man next to him heard this, the corners of his eyes jumped slightly, and he said to the strong man word by word.

"Al Ale, look at your skinny monkey-like look, don't call you skinny monkey what to call it. I told you to eat more and you didn't listen, you look at the muscles on my body, how many beautiful women saw me throwing their arms on me. And you haven't even married a daughter-in-law until now," the stout man slammed the thin middle-aged man's shoulder again.

As he spoke, the strong man raised his eyebrows and looked at the thin middle-aged man defiantly.

Before the thin middle-aged man could answer, the strong man began to talk to himself again, and said a lot of things, as if he had just been released from the mountains, and he hadn't talked to anyone for a long time.

Although I didn't expect this honest and honest strong man to be a talker, he didn't match his appearance at all...

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