Everyone looked at each other in a daze,

Looking at Meng Yi's strange figure, his arms stretched out, palms down, and five fingers ringed, it seemed that he had grasped something out of thin air, but there was nothing.

The young Meng Yi pit must be crazy!

This idea is gradually rising.

Moment

A flash of white light flashed from the boy's feet, and the Burning Sky Sword leapt out of the ground and landed on the boy's palm.

The young man's head never turned a bit, his face was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, his face was sinking like water, and Yan Xiaoyu was scorned, and the Fierce Sky Sword was already clenched in his hand.

The scabbard of the Blazing Sky Sword was black and bright, and the hilt was silvery white and translucent, just two strands of cyan tassels like the withered grass by the Mulong River, fluffy and messy.

"Ahh

"Oops!"

"Oh ......"

......

Everyone was so shocked that they took a few steps back.

Yan Xiaoyu's slightly chubby body flashed back abruptly, knocking over Zheng Shaobai, who was standing behind and stretching his neck.

The young man saw that everyone was in a hurry for a while, and he looked like a wooden chicken for a while, which was a little funny.

Meng Yi raised his head, pointed at Yan Xiaoyu's face with his chin, pouted, his eyes became proud, and he suddenly played with joy:

He didn't draw his sword, his left hand held Qin'er's soft wrist, his right wrist suddenly reversed, and he sank downward, and the Fierce Sky Sword immediately rose in the air, falling sharply downward, and the young man silently thought in his heart, "Go!"

The white light flickered, and the Blazing Sky Sword disappeared into the ground.

Everyone was so shocked that they took a step back......

Meng Yi: "Qin'er, let's go!"

The young man led Qin'er, who was stunned and surprised, with his right foot sideways, one side, and his shoulder shook, knocking away Yan Xiaoyu, who was making a fool with his chin dropped.

The crowd immediately flashed a long road to both sides, and the young man and Qin'er held their heads high, held hands and leaned on each other, and walked side by side.

"Hehe! The young master is simply handsome!" Zhou Dashan in the back grinned, puffed, and followed.

Meng Yi and Qin'er walked on each other, their right hands stretched out slightly, and they silently recited in their hearts, "The Burning Sky Sword is coming!"

"Coming against the wind...... Go",

"The Sword of the Burning Sky is coming!" ...... "Go!"

"Xiaobai......! Go!"

......

For a while, two rays of light, white and crimson, were churning up and down on the young man's side, which was very good-looking.

Xiaobai also felt funny, and his stubborn nature suddenly rose.

He knew that with the little master's current soul power cultivation, he couldn't fully use the Three Realms against the wind and clouds, so every time he rose from the ground, he only touched the palm of the young man's palm, and then flashed around the two of them, and in the blink of an eye in front of Qin'er, a red-gold heart-shaped pattern was displayed, and the light and shadow flashed, and then went to the ground, but it was just right to catch up with Qiao Qiao breaking through the ground and volleying out.

For a while, the surroundings of the boy and Qin'er shone with a bright red golden light, and the boy and Qin'er followed up, flying up and down, left and right, although it was daytime, it was also dazzling and bright, brilliant and dazzling.

Qin'er's eyes were shining, full of surprise, and she kept spreading her palms, allowing Xiaobai to show off the beautiful red-gold heart-shaped pattern in her palms every time......

"Yi'er!"

Someone was calling himself, the young man's mind stopped, the light suddenly closed, the Burning Sky Sword was already in his hand, his right hand was over his shoulder, and with a random flick, it was inserted in his back, and the wooden dragon knife was next to each other, and the cyan tassel was flying and slightly messy

The young man took two steps forward: "Second uncle!"

Qin'er, who was surprised, let go of the young man's hand, Meng Yi bowed slightly, bowed to Meng Jinyuan with his chin, but only glanced at the patriarch Yan Yuntian next to him.

The people who had already been stunned by the young man's vision just now surrounded them, looking at the young man with great surprise and envy, and talking nonsense.

"I said! The wood-level weapon I got this year can actually be hidden in the ground! I'll give it a try......

"Smack!" someone threw the sword in his hand on the ground!

"Smack", "Knock!" Someone threw a knife and hammer on the ground again.........

"No, this ......"

"This pit must require extremely high-level soul power cultivation!"

"But Meng Yi's soul power test that day is the low-level of the Yuqing Hui Rank?......"

"I'm throwing a little heavier and I'm trying!"

"Smack~Smack!"

A sword was slammed to the ground again......

Xue Zhong, Yan Xiaoyu, and Zheng Shaobai looked at the weapons in their hands at the same time, and then looked at each other, as if they were thinking about whether to throw them on the ground and try them......

Qin'er covered her mouth and snickered.

Yan Yuntianjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he had also witnessed everything just now.

Yan Yuntian glared at Meng Yi with disdain: "Meng Yi, don't make some tricks on the rivers and lakes to deceive people here! Qin'er, Xiao Yu! Come here, go home with Dad!"

The young man's eyes were cold, and he turned his head and smiled at Qin'er, motioning for her to go back with Yan Yuntian.

Qin'er twisted her head, and her cherry red mouth was high to the sky, but her body leaned towards the young man's side.

Yan Yuntian was helpless, shook his head slightly, then took his hands behind his back and walked away.

Yan Yuntian walked forward silently, but muttered in his heart:

"What's the situation with this Meng Yi! How can there be such a technique, according to legend, this technique of entering the ground and hiding from the ground is a self-contained skill that only immortal-level weapons have, why can he use it?! That Burning Sky Sword is a wood-level weapon! And when this kid tested that day, his soul power cultivation was extremely low! How could this be? And he could sacrifice two rays of light in an instant! One of them was emitted by the Burning Sky Sword! The other ray of light was extremely fast, and I didn't see what it was? This ......?"

Here, Zhou Dashan had already come over with a smile and leaned on Meng Yi's shoulder: "Young master, what trick did you use just now? Is it the legendary invincible Hot Wheels in the world!"

"Dashan! Don't cry your nose in the future! Your crying nose looks even uglier!"

The young man looked at him left and right, and hugged the thick waist of the yellow bucket of the mountain.

"Uglier, do you mean I'm ugly?", Zhou Dashan seemed to be stupid and bright-hearted, and immediately understood Meng Yi's ridicule, grinning thickly, and seemed to be crying again.

Xiao Yu next to him covered his mouth and snickered.

"Dashan, go home!" Zhou Hengtang was not far away, and he snorted,

Turning his head and smiling at Meng Yi again: "Young Master~"

Meng Yi bowed: "Uncle Heng is good!"

Zhou Dashan: "Oh! Dad!"

Zhou Dashan's thick eyebrows were immediately full of frustration, with a bitter winter melon face, and followed his father, with a big hand behind his back, and gave a thumbs up to the young Meng Yi.

Meng Jinyuan: "Yi'er, your house is closer to this Qinshan Ancient Road, have you ever seen how that huge wind spirit stone disappeared! Uncle Wang said that a beautiful fairy came down to earth, endowed his family's buffalo with divine power, pulled the wind spirit stone to the Mulong River, and threw it into the river! Everyone is talking about it!"

Meng Yi was stunned for a moment, looked at Uncle Wang, who was surrounded by the crowd not far away, and the black buffalo dressed in red and green, and thought to himself:

This Uncle Wang's family is already extremely poor, if ...... Inevitably, the patriarch will give him something!

The young man bowed his head and gave another salute: "Back to the second uncle! After noon yesterday, Yi'er saw a black bull pulling a boulder in the sky, stepping on four hooves, and taking off in the air, at that time Yi'er thought it was a vision of the sun blazing and appearing through the clouds and mist of the distant mountains, but he didn't care! I didn't think it was Uncle Wang's ......."

Before the words fell, the crowd immediately exploded again:

"Really?"

"Ah, it's true! Someone saw it with their own eyes!"

"True God Cow also!"

"Uncle Wang, wait a minute! I'll go home and carry you a bag of soybeans! This black cow must be fed well......!"

"Uncle Wang, tomorrow I will go to Xiahe Dam to plow my broad bean field, and my salary will be doubled......"

"How stupid are you! This is a sacred cow! What kind of field do you plow? Tell the patriarch that everyone will raise money to build Uncle Wang's house into a sacred cow temple, and Uncle Wang's family will move to the ancestral hall and ......."

"Uncle Wang, do you still have cow at home? My lady always says that her heart hurts, I want to buy ten catties, and the price is up to you! I dry it and use it as a medicine to guide ......."

Uncle Wang: "This ......"

"I'll come with ten pounds too!"

......

People are gossiping and their eyebrows are dancing.

Uncle Wang laughed so much that the corners of his mouth had cracked to the root of his back ear.

The young man glanced at Uncle Wang, and the two smiled slightly, and their eyes instantly popped away.

A long, long time ago, the wind spirit stone fell into the dust with the spiritual power of heavenly fortune, and in order to sense the master, it has been lying quietly next to the ancient road of Qinshan, deliberately standing in the center.

Because it is slightly located in the middle of the ancient road, people have to go around half a circle when driving, and people have always wanted to move it to the side, but they have not been able to do so.

The patriarch once used ten oxen, but he could not pull a single thing.

Meng Jinyuan: "Yi'er, come here, Uncle still wants to tell you something?"

The young man was slightly startled, "Second uncle, what's the matter?"

Meng Jinyuan looked at Qin'er next to him, "Yi'er! In the future, if you and Qin'er don't have to, you don't have to go to the mountains to play in the Mulong River Valley." A few days ago, two fifteen-year-old boys who returned to Long Town, when they went to Baiju Rock to pick fairy herbs, one of them was poisoned by the wood withered fireflies, and he was immediately poisoned and killed, and the other was nowhere to be found......

Xue Zhong interface says:

"That's right! My father told me yesterday! The young man who was killed by Mu Ku Ying was an outer disciple of Yunshang Palace named Xiao Zhiping, and I heard that this person's soul power cultivation has reached the intermediate level of Taiqing Spirit, and his offensive and defensive skills are among the best among the disciples of Yun Shang Palace! My father also said that Mu Ku Ying is the most vicious secret weapon of the Shushan Nine Bearded Mei Clan!

Meng Jinyuan nodded: "Well! Yesterday, the Qinshan Ancestral Hall Elders' House had already discussed! In the last few years, the heroes of the young generation of my Qinshan clan have emerged one after another! It is expected that the killer of the Nine Bearded Mei Clan has recently shifted his target to my Qinshan lineage! The elders warned the young people of our clan to be careful! Don't go out at dusk!"

Meng Yi bowed his head slightly, "Thank you Second Uncle for your care!

Qin'er's little face raised, and Yinghong's small mouth curled, but she didn't care: "I'm not afraid! With Brother Mengyi by my side! I'm not afraid of heaven and earth!"

Yan Xiaoyu pursed his lips and muttered, "It's just a waste material......

Of course, Meng Yi heard it, his eyes were slightly cold, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Qin'er, go home! I have to go home to practice!"

Qin'er: "Oh!

Although reluctant, Qin'er still let go of the young man's hand.

The young man turned around, didn't even glance at Yan Xiaoyu, who was still a little dumbfounded next to him, and stepped forward with his head held high.

The young man's eyes swept over Xiao Yu's face, but he suddenly saw that Xiao Yu's white wrist purple shirt revealed a small piece of red silk.

The boy was secretly startled, "She...... I gave her a gift in the past, why does she still wear ...... every day?"

The young man's expression was unwavering, and he turned around and smiled and said, "Qin'er! Tomorrow afternoon! Let's go to Mulong River Beach to touch the grouper!"

"Okay! Qin'er remembers! Brother Mengyi, goodbye!", Qin'er clapped her hands and jumped.

Xiao Yu blinked, lowered his head slightly, and looked to the side.

The young Meng Yi didn't look back, his footsteps were windy, and he waved his hand back.

Yan Xiaoyu, Xue Zhong, Zheng Shaobai...... A group of people stared at the young man's back, his eyes puzzled.

The white light flickered, and the Burning Sky Sword suddenly disappeared again.

Wei Qiao followed the master's thoughts, and went to the ground to find his purple turban, after all, the hairstyle must not be messed up, otherwise it will disgrace the master.

"Huh?",

"Huh!",

"Oh, it's gone again......"

A group of people in the back exclaimed.

The boy walked away with his head held high.

In the distance, there is a red golden light reflected in the sky, and the auspicious light has risen in the sky......