In the empty room, a light gun flew out of thin air, and the super-fast speed brought countless afterimages, and kept chasing Meng Nan who was scurrying around.

Xinghan stood aside with his hands in his hands, and the surprise in his eyes became stronger and stronger. With his cultivation, Meng Nan's superficial third-level perception naturally has nothing to hide, and in Xinghan's opinion, this level of Kaxiu is just something that he can do in minutes.

But Meng Nan's insistence far exceeded his expectations. He found that the young man's nimble body was not like a human, in fact, most of the attacks, he did not rely on perceptual detection to avoid the past, but with his intuition of danger and inexplicable movements.

Xinghan sighed slightly, a very good seedling, but it went astray. If he had spent his time exercising his physical reactions in cultivating perception, he would have achieved much more than that.

As if seeing a piece of beautiful jade stained with a flaw, Xinghan made a dull move, and the light gun suddenly disappeared.

Meng Nan, who had run out of oil, immediately lay on the ground, gasping for breath. Fighting this guy against the sky is almost as tiring as when he is on a mission, facing a reinforced platoon alone.

"Now, I'm a little hesitant to teach you the Star Breaker!" Xinghan said regretfully: "You are already in your twenties, and your perception is still at the level of the third elementary level. If it's your talent, it's okay, but you're a genius who cultivates perception. Do you know why your achievements are so poor? ”

Without Meng Nan answering, he continued with a calm face: "Just because you spend most of your time on useless physical cultivation. This is simply a tyrannical thing, with your qualifications, you have cultivated and perceived for more than ten years, and you must at least reach the level of level four and five! ”

Meng Nan's seven tricks are exquisite, how can he not know that this legendary Kaxiu has misunderstood himself. Naturally, he didn't want to miss this rare opportunity to improve. So he barely raised half of his body and said with a wry smile: "If I say that it has only been half a year since I started cultivating perception, will you believe it?" ”

"It's only been half a year?"

Xinghan's surprise was not concealed at all, and Meng Nan's face darkened: "I was born in a poor family, and I can only work hard to fill my stomach since I was a child. How can there be an opportunity to cultivate perception. This is when I was working in Oak Town, a worker pointed me to the principle of cultivation, and then by chance, I got the One Breath Method, and I have only been cultivating for half a year until now! ”

The aggrieved, desolate, sad and bitter expression on Meng Nan's face at the moment is completely at the level of an actor who has impacted the Oscar statuette. Even Xinghan, who has been in the world for a long time, was completely concealed by his half-truths.

Meng Nan's words reminded him of what happened to him in the first half of his life. A wave of sympathy arose.

Meng Nan secretly observed the change in Xinghan's expression, and saw that the expression on his face gradually softened, and secretly said in his heart that there was a door now.

But in an instant, Xinghan's face changed again, and he waved his hand and shot out a light gun.

Meng Nan was horrified in his heart, and before he could open his mouth, the light gun had already passed between his legs and lifted upward. Lifted Mennam off the ground.

The light gun sent Meng Nan into the air, and Meng Nan didn't know what kind of plane this guy was doing. He could only hold the light gun tightly, and in the shape of a witch riding a broom, he was carried out of the window by the light gun.

Xinghan followed, following the light spear that flew like a streamer through the air, through the densely populated city, to a mountain on the edge of chaos.

"Over the mountain. It's the real chaos! Xinghan pointed to the other side of the mountain and said faintly.

Meng Nanji looked at it, the clouds and mist on the other side of the mountain were clear, ethereal like a fairyland, and he was secretly pondering in his heart. What the hell did he bring himself here?

"Back then, I had a friend who spent her whole life trying to develop a card that shook the past and the present, but unfortunately, she passed away before she could succeed. And the card on your wrist is the dream she has worked hard for all her life. ”

Xinghan spoke with sentimentality, walked slowly, and finally stood down at the top of the mountain. Meng Nan suddenly saw that there was a black tombstone on the top of the mountain.

On this tombstone, the seal is engraved with vertical and horizontal card marks, Meng Nan took a closer look, the card marks on this tombstone have some meaning of protective cards, but his card attainments are poor after all, and he can't be sure.

The Tomb of Huoye - Fire Words Cry!

In the lower left corner of the tombstone, there are eight small characters engraved like this. Meng Nan's mind kept turning, this is the friend Xinghan said, why did Huo Yan erect a monument for her? Don't......

Thinking of the words leaked by Huoyan, Meng Nan had a bad taste for the gossip stories in his mind.

Huo Yan and Huo Ye were childhood sweethearts, similar to Ling Hu Chong and Yue Lingshan, and then Huo Ye later fell in love with Xinghan...... Well, it's just that Xinghan doesn't seem to be close to Lin Pingzhi's little white face, but there is something yellow and evil......

"Originally, I just wanted to use you to research that kind of card and fulfill her unfulfilled wish. But at the moment, I've changed my mind! ”

Xinghan Huo Ran turned around and looked at Meng Nan with his eyes like lightning.

"Would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Meng Nan's mind was spinning, of course, this is a good and harmless thing. In the past two days of getting along, Meng Nan can see that although Xinghan is arrogant, such a person is very reassuring.

Because of pride, they won't do anything to shame themselves.

However, although he was willing to do so in his heart, Meng Nan also knew that a guy like Xinghan, who was arrogant to the bone, looked down on soft bones the most, so he still took a look.

"To be honest, Senior Xinghan has always been someone I admire, and it would have been a great blessing for me to be able to become your disciple. But ......"

Meng Nan's face was full of perseverance: "Although I am from a poor background and have low skills, I have my self-esteem. The predecessors are famous and respected. And my strength is too poor, I'm afraid it will weaken your reputation, so ......"

"Hahaha......" Xinghan looked up to the sky and laughed, stretched out his hand to pat Meng Nan's shoulder: "I'm like you, I was born poor when I was young, and then I met Master by chance, and I achieved my prestige at this moment. Now, whether you want to worship me as a teacher or not, I have to tell you one thing. ”

Xinghan's face froze, and he said slowly: "In this world, there is no fate that can be conquered without contempt, endurance, and struggle. ”

"Conquer the ...... of destiny" Although Meng Nan is acting, he still feels that this sentence has infinite charm. Yin Ruoqing's expectant face flashed in front of her eyes, remembering her promise to her, Meng Nan did not hesitate any longer, and bowed deeply to Xinghan.

"Please take me, teacher!"

"Good!"

Xinghan is arrogant, and what he hates most is those red tape, so there is no bloody plot between the two of them to teach the master's precepts. He took a deep look at the black tombstone engraved with card marks, and took Meng Nan directly down the mountain, heading down the misty mountain...... (To be continued......)