"I see, I see! Young Master Ben can actually see people's luck!" Wang Meng closed his eyes and muttered.

"What can you see?" At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded in Wang Meng's ears.

Wang Meng was so shocked that he sat up straight, and said in his mouth: "It's nothing, it's nothing! I can't see anything......

Chapter 49

Li Muyi walked to the square table, and his long and narrow eyes, which were full of sword energy, looked at Wang Meng at this time, but revealed a little doubt. Li Muyi stretched out a hand as slender as white jade, this hand didn't look like a person who practiced swords all year round, and it could be compared to some of the ladies. Li Muyi stretched out his hand and flipped up the books on the table, the more he looked at it, the more puzzled he became, and a pair of sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"What are you reading these books for? Do you want to change careers to become a god stick alchemist?" Li Muyi closed the book, looked up at Wang Meng and asked in some surprise.

"Hey, does Young Master Ben still have your permission to read any books?" Wang Meng looked disdainful, but he was actually a little nervous in his heart, afraid that his little secret would be seen through.

However, Young Master Wang may think too much, who has such a rich imagination that he will associate "luck" and "heavenly eye" and the like? At most, he thinks that Young Master Wang may have recently become obsessed with "Wushi San".

As smart as Li Muyi, he can't think of such a mysterious thing. He stared at Wang Meng, and made Wang Meng feel furious in his heart, and then turned around and walked out of the pavilion.

Just when Young Master Wang breathed a sigh of relief. Li Muyi, who was walking in the dark, said: "Tomorrow your training will be doubled, make up for today's ......"

"Nima!" Young Master Wang shuddered when he heard the word 'training'. Dude just wants to be a dumb worm, why do you want me to practice swords? Can I do whatever I want after practicing swords? Or can I become an immortal?

Thinking of the word immortal, Young Master Wang shuddered, and a little bit of his memory recovered. I remember a man pressing his hand to his eye and saying something. I tried to raise my eyes to see the person, but I couldn't see clearly.

"Ah!" Young Master Wang cried out in pain, waking himself up from the abyss of memory.

"Young master!" the scholar Ah Liu stepped forward and shouted worriedly to his young master.

Wang Meng waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. Suddenly, Wang Meng remembered something again, and said to Ah Liu: "Go and find a 'glass mirror' for the young master." ”

After a while, a glass mirror was placed in front of Wang Meng.

Young Master Wang made a sudden move, just to see how good his luck was.

Pick up the mirror and look at yourself in the mirror, well, still so handsome...... No, wait, I'm on business. His eyes were fixed on his head in the mirror, but unfortunately there was nothing on it.

Wang Meng put down the mirror and looked at the servants and maids on both sides, but their heads still did not show luck. Although Young Master Wang had figured out what he was seeing, he still hadn't figured out how to activate his "Sky Eye System" at will. When it comes to observing luck, Young Master Wang's eyes are always ineffective. Only when I wake up every morning can I see the luck of others very punctually and accurately.

Well, thinking of this, Wang Meng waved his hand and said, "Put this mirror on my bedside." ”

Although they still didn't understand the meaning of their young master's move, the maids still did it.

After dinner, Young Master Wang went to bed early.

In the dream, Young Master Wang started training again.

In the morning, as soon as I woke up, it was not surprising that I was staring at Li Mu again, and the luck flying sword on Li Mu's head was still floating on the top.

Seeing this, Young Master Wang picked up the glass mirror at the head of the bed to look at the top of his head, but he didn't see anything.

"Could it be that Young Master Ben is a person who has no luck? No! It can't be! That is to say, Young Master Ben can't see his own luck? What a strange thing!" Wang shook his head violently, broke open the glass mirror, and got up.

Similarly, after changing clothes and washing under the service of the maids, Young Master Wang came to the courtyard, and after eating a bowl of wontons, he began to think about where to spend time today.

However, as soon as he drank the last sip of soup, Li Muyi came over and threw a wooden sword directly into Young Master Wang's arms.

Wang Meng hurriedly took it, glared and shouted: "The surname is Li! What are you doing!"

"I said, today, double!" Li Muyi's voice did not have any emotion.

Wang Meng's heart "chuckled" at that time, and he was about to run away when there was a sudden wind under his feet. But in front of Li Muyi, all this was in vain, only to see Li Muyi pick up the chopsticks that Wang Meng put down, and threw them towards the galloping Wang Meng.

Sou!

"Ouch!" Young Master Wang fell to the ground with a miserable scream, gritted his teeth and tried to get up, but found that the acupuncture points on his legs were restrained, and he was already unconscious.

Li Muyi walked over unhurriedly, dragged Wang Meng by the collar, and walked towards the school with Young Master Wang in this way. None of the many domestic servants and guards dared to stand up to stop Li Muyi's "atrocities", and they all turned their faces away, not daring to look at the miserable appearance of their young master.

The remnant sun is like blood, and it is dusk again.

Wang Meng was carried by Ah Da on his shoulders and returned to his bedroom.

There is no place in the whole body that is not painful, there is no place that is not sore, and there is no place that is not swollen. Young Master Wang doesn't know why he was able to survive, maybe the voice in his heart, right?

"Li Muyi, when Young Master Ben achieves great achievements one day, he will definitely take revenge on you a hundredfold and a thousandfold!"

......

Time flies, and days have passed.

On the school field of the palace, Wang Meng was gritting his teeth and practicing a set of swordsmanship, and this set of swordsmanship came from the Wuji Gate, one of the four holy places of Guanyu on the rivers and lakes.

There are countless gangs and sects in the 36 states of the British Dynasty, but the most famous is still the Four Holy Lands and the Eight Upper Sects.

The four holy places are: Shaolin Temple, Wuji Gate, Putuo Zen Temple, and Wanjian Tower.

And the eight upper sects are: Baoxiang Temple, Taiyi Sect, Shennong Gang, Hero Gate, Xuanniao Palace, Wushan Sect, Panlong Villa, and Beggars.

Of course, there are three legends in the rivers and lakes. The three legends are: Netherworld Sword Pool, Kunlun Shangqing Palace, and Penglai Ziyunxuan.

Let's not talk about the three legends, just say that this Wang Meng is now practicing the Taiji Sword of Wuji Gate, one of the four holy places. The so-called Four Holy Lands means that this place has a long history in the first place, and has existed for at least a thousand years, and each family has a real peerless martial arts secret foundation. Therefore, it is a holy place of martial arts in the hearts of all those who practice martial arts.

However, Wang Meng is so fluttering that he is practicing the martial arts sect that countless people can't see when they step through the threshold, and if ordinary people in the rivers and lakes see it, they will definitely feel that they have hallucinated.

But this is not the end, the next moment, Wang Meng practiced the swordsmanship of Taiyi Sect, one of the Eight Upper Sects.