Emperor of the Han River Chapter 12 Infinite Sword Pole

"Mengfan?" roared Wang Fatzi when he woke up from his hospital bed

Seeing this, Wang's mother, who was accompanying her, hurriedly stepped forward to support Wang Fatzi

"Child, are you okay?" said Wang's mother with concern

"Mom, where is Mengfan, I'm going to find him, he can't die!"

"Your father has already sent someone to find him, you lie in bed for the time being, and when you recover, maybe Mengfan will come back"

"No, I'm going to find him" Wang Fatzi stepped out of the hospital bed, but his legs were like iron balls filled with lead and were extremely heavy, and one of his feet was inattentive and collapsed directly to the ground.

"Mom, what's wrong with me?" Wang Fatzi was surprised and couldn't believe that his body had become as fragile as a young lady who had just married.

"You've been asleep for three days," Wang Ma sighed

"Three days?, three days?!! three days would be difficult to hold on to if a person with sound limbs was thrown in the vast mountains, not to mention that Mengfan was heavily knocked off the cliff by the man in black that night. Wang Fatzi thought of this, and his head instantly felt dizzy.

He endured it, struggling to his feet and trying to get out of the door of the ward.

At this time, a powerful hand pressed on Wang Fatzi's shoulder, and the person who came was Wang Fatzi's father, Wang Renyi.

"Dad, I'm going to find Mengfan, don't stop me!"

"I can understand your feelings, but everything can't be bloody, I have already sent out all the people, you can recuperate here with peace of mind first!" Wang Renyi finished speaking, and an invisible internal force was released.

Wang Fatzi only felt weak for a while, and passed out.

Moshan Cliff

Mengfan slowly opened his eyes, looked at his hands, and looked around, "I didn't die, I succeeded, I really succeeded??" couldn't suppress the joy in his heart, and he tried hard to keep himself awake.

At this moment, an old voice came from the dark front, it was the old man and the dragon pattern from before.

"Little friend, you're awake," the old man stroked his beard and looked at Mengfan with a smile.

"Well, senior, since I didn't die, did I succeed?": Meng Fan sat up and felt his seven meridians and eight veins, "This and this, my shattered meridians, and the sea of qi have all recovered, and they are stronger than before." ”

With the old man's current realm, it can only be judged that Xiaoyou has reshaped his new body, and his attainments are far more profound than when they first met, but whether they succeed or not depends on Xiaoyou's creation in the future, and the old man also doesn't know the subtlety of this exercise. The old man reminded

"Thank you for the kindness of the predecessors, Mengfan can't repay it, please accept my worship" His eyes gradually moistened, and Mengfan knelt on his knees and kowtowed to the old man three times in a row.

"Don't be polite, the old man is also destined for you," the old man lifted Mengfan on the ground and said with relief

"By the way, I don't know what the seniors call them?" Meng Fan got up and asked

"Endless years, maybe my name has been forgotten seventy-seven eighty-eight, the old man's surname is white name Qianlong, everyone calls me Jian Wuji, you just call me Wuji" The old man said flatly

"Since you and I are so destined, the old man will come to add icing on the cake, and then pass on a set of exercises to you, you come with me" Bai Qianlong finished speaking and floated towards the depths of the cave.

Meng Fan followed the white hidden dragon, and the dragon pattern on the side followed, and one person and two phantoms walked towards the depths of the cave step by step.

The closer you get to the depths of the cave, the more indescribable Mengfan's heart becomes, if the cave brings endless depression to people, then now it is filled with the breath of countless lives. Out of the cave that dazzling light constantly stimulated Mengfan's eyeballs, when Mengfan opened the first sight was shocked by the scene in front of him, the innermost part of the cave actually hid a paradise, waterfalls and streams, flowers, birds and animals, a piece of life.

"We're here!" said the White Hidden Dragon, pausing his form

"Mengfan, you are optimistic", the white hidden dragon grabbed the void, and a branch fell into his hand in the distance, and the qi around his body was running, and the invisible coercion continued to spread around.

"In the void of heaven and earth, in front of the mountains, my heart is free, and I am not free from the sky。。。。。。 Bai Qianlong recited the trick and the sword at the same time, as if the heaven and earth were only in his own hands, the sword qi raged throughout the cave, but it did not hurt Meng Fan in the slightest.

The strong sword intent, the virtual and real sword moves, constantly impacted Mengfan's brain.

"Could it be that this is the ultimate of kendo?" Meng Fan looked at the front stupidly, his blood boiling.

"How many years? How many years has it been? After that battle, I haven't been as happy as I am today, it's really happy, it's happy!"

"Infinite Sword Pole!" When the last shout came out, the entire cave sky began to tremble, and the stones on the ground began to leave the ground due to the majestic sword intent of the White Hidden Dragon, and all the raging sword qi converged on the branches in the hands of the White Hidden Dragon, forming a golden sword all over the body, and the sword qi around the sword was like a wild dragon going out to the sea to bring endless waves.

"Breaking" a sword was swung out, and it slammed into the cave wall with a devastating momentum. In an instant, it brought up scattered smoke, like a sandstorm.

Seeing this, Meng Fan was shocked in his heart, "So domineering!", even the Shura Tianzheng who was sleeping in it opened his eyes at this time.

The smoke cleared, and I saw an endless and deep sword mark left on the mountain wall!

"Hey, I'm old, it's really not as good as it was back then!" Bai Qianlong couldn't help but shake his head and sigh when he saw the sword marks he left on the mountain wall, "Mengfan, can you remember clearly?"

"Remember it all," Meng Fan nodded

"Okay, good, sure enough, the hero is a young man, since he is so young, he really lives up to me, although he almost made a big mistake back then, hahaha... The white submarine dragon touched his white beard and looked at the sky and smiled

"Seniors??" Meng Fan looked at Bai Qianlong suspiciously

"It's okay not to mention it, it's okay not to mention it," Bai Qianlong looked at the dragon pattern beside him in embarrassment and shook his head with a wry smile.

Suddenly, the figure of the white hidden dragon flashed, and everything he saw seemed to be moving, and bursts of energy ripples rippled around his body, and at this time, Mengfan clearly felt that his figure became more ethereal.

"Wuji-senpai, what's wrong with you?"

The "master" dragon pattern was shocked when he saw this

Meng Fan quickly ran towards Bai Qianlong, and was about to support him, but the moment he touched his body, his heart sank, "Can't you?"

"Hey, it's finally here, Mengfan, you don't have to worry about the dragon pattern, I've lived countless years, and it's almost time to rest" Bai Qianlong comfortingly touched Mengfan's head

"Little doll, remember to work hard, don't let everyone down, I know you have a magic barrier in your heart, don't be anxious about everything, I should also go, the dragon pattern will help Mengfan well, if there is an afterlife, we will still treat each other as brothers, farewell" After the last word of the white hidden dragon, the phantom lying on the ground turned into a little starlight and disappeared in this world.

"Master !!"

"The host !!"

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