Nan Sheng returned to Huacheng, her face was not good-looking, and the remaining two Pujiayuan disciples also looked at each other.

At this time, a Pujiayuan disciple hesitated and said: "That Yuan ghost has cultivated an unpredictable body method, as his name suggests, he likes to hide in the dark, if he can't catch him head-on, he misses the opportunity, and it will be difficult to find a ghost who is deliberately hiding." ”

These words are not to blame Nan Sheng, but Nan Sheng's mood is obviously worse.

Obviously, he has found Ghost Yuan, but he still lets him escape under his nose, which is always a very shameless thing.

In particular, Nan Sheng has the strength to kill Yuan Ghost, but he has repeatedly let him escape, which seems to be a manifestation of his lack of ability.

"Ghost Yuan has been seriously injured by me, he can't escape far, this time I was careless, I will never make such a mistake next time, and when this girl catches him, she will definitely not spare him." ”

Nan Sheng has a strong sense of revenge, because he is young, and it is the first time he has walked out of the mountain gate, and he feels very uncomfortable after a little setback.

The state of mind is always the most difficult thing to cultivate, and it is inevitable to go through a lot of things and then comprehend a lot of things, and this is not achieved overnight.

Although Nan Sheng's cultivation is not yet at home, it is still understandable.

It's like a young man who has the state of mind of an ancient old man, and it seems that it is extremely disobedient, Nan Sheng's age and her current cultivation progress are not enough to make her feel like water when she encounters problems, her mind is lively, and her emotions are unstable, which is the common nature of young people.

In order to save his face and not disappoint his master, Nan Sheng didn't want to stay in Huacheng for a long time, so the group left Huacheng overnight and continued to track the whereabouts of Yuan Ghost.

Ye Sangyu had been paying attention to the situation at the inn opposite, and she was slightly relieved after watching the disciples of Pujia Yuan leave.

She didn't know why she was so nervous, maybe it was because someone in Pujia Yuan had a close relationship with her brother.

Although she is homesick, she does not want to be found by her brother, and when she meets someone who may recognize her, she subconsciously wants to hide.

It was getting dark, and there were still no fewer pedestrians on the streets.

An old man in a white robe met Ye Sangyu's eyes.

It was an old man who looked ordinary, but there was something unusual about it.

Because he does not have the state that an old man should have, he is very energetic, his steps are like a breeze, one step is like three steps, far faster than a young man.

His face was indifferent, not like he was in a hurry, but leisurely.

Temperament is a very subtle thing, and most of them can be seen through at a glance.

If a sloppy beggar naturally has no temperament at all, if he has another identity, then Taoguang's obscure temperament will be completely different from a beggar if he does everything he can to cover up.

The sudden appearance of a person with an elegant temperament in a group of ordinary people is naturally easy to notice.

The old man had just walked out of a liquor store, and then headed in the direction of the city gate, as if he was going out of the city.

Ye Sangyu was just idle and boring to observe the passers-by, and he didn't know that the old man's destination was a manor outside Huacheng, let alone that Li Mengzhou was also in that manor.

......

Li Mengzhou's movements seemed to be about to draw his sword, although no one except him knew that he was carrying a sword behind him.

After pacifying the sword that was eager to be unsheathed behind his back, Li Mengzhou threw away the hilt in his hand.

When the Pu Dao was in his hand, he was not the opponent of the Thundering Grandmaster, and without the blade, it was equivalent to losing.

He didn't feel annoyed or angry.

He just wanted to fight against the martial arts master powerhouse, and the purpose was not to win, because he knew from the beginning that he couldn't win.

This just made him know his own shortcomings even more, and he was clear about the gap with the real peak powerhouse of martial arts.

At this time, Thundering Grandmaster looked at Li Mengzhou quietly, and said coldly: "It's me who overestimates you, maybe this is also an inevitable thing, although you stepped into the Grandmaster realm at a young age, but this can only show that your talent is very high, it doesn't mean that you are strong." Lack of combat experience, the use of Gang Qi has not reached the point of mastery, no matter how talented people are, before they grow up, they are all weak. ”

Li Mengzhou looked at him and did not speak.

Sect Master Lei Ming didn't have the idea of waiting for Li Mengzhou to reply, and continued: "It's not appropriate to use a sword on you, because you yourself don't have the qualifications to let me draw a sword, although this sword is not prepared for you, but now that you can see it, it is your honor." ”

Li Mengzhou thought to himself that your sword was not prepared for me, but my sword was not even interested in you pulling it out.

The trembling of the sword was not due to interest in the Thundering Grandmaster, it was just an impulse to be bloodstained, but after knowing the master's intentions, this sword really had no interest at all.

These words can be used to retort against Thundering Sect Master, but Li Mengzhou is also not interested, because he finds it boring to take advantage of things.

"It's boring. ”

muttered silently, this is really boring, and it is also a mantra that will be spoken subconsciously.

Thundering Sect Master's eyebrows raised, he walked towards Li Mengzhou with his sword, with each step, the Gang Qi released from his body surged a little, and in the end, his whole body was completely wrapped in the boundless Gang Qi.

But in that aura that seemed to be able to tear everything apart, the figure of the Thundering Sect Master not only looked like a standing mountain stone, but also revealed a trace of divine majesty.

Martial arts grandmasters are god-like beings in ordinary martial arts, and such martial arts powerhouses themselves will naturally carry such momentum.

The Grandmaster Realm is very difficult to cultivate, and the Gang Qi is no different, the same is the Grandmaster Realm strong, and it can be seen who has the stronger Gang Qi, which can be accumulated through time, if the cultivation is wasted, the Gang Qi will also regress.

God has no feelings, but is part of the operation of the laws of heaven and earth.

Grandmaster Thunder was like a god who judged the sins of the world, especially the moment he slashed this sword.

A sword full of subtle artistic conception, that is almost a power beyond the realm of martial arts.

He is already very close to Zao Wou-Ki back then.

Only Li Mengzhou clearly understood that Thundering Grandmaster was still far behind Zhao Wuji.

Thundering Grandmaster came with a sword, the tiger was full of wind, the atmosphere in the compound was very solemn, and many people who were fighting couldn't help but stop raising their knives to slash, it seemed that compared to killing the opponent, it was far less interesting than watching the battle between Thundering Grandmaster and Li Mengzhou.

After all, this is a battle between the powerhouses of the Grandmaster Realm, and it is something that is not easy to see even on the rivers and lakes.

What's more, Li Mengzhou seems to be the youngest martial arts master on the rivers and lakes.

Regardless of whether Li Mengzhou wins or loses, after this war, the people of Jianghu will inevitably have his name, and may even be remembered by storytellers to make up stories to support their families.

There is never a shortage of stories on the rivers and lakes, but just the eight words of the youngest martial arts grandmaster are enough to be used as a gimmick.

Mo Lian's attention was completely on Li Mengzhou's body, looking at his calm face, not knowing what he was thinking at the moment.

Thundering Grandmaster smashed the stone floor with every step, and this scene was terrifying.

Mo Lian snatched a knife from someone else and threw it at Li Mengzhou, she would naturally think that Li Mengzhou was good at using the knife, because he had always carried a Pu knife, which could chop meat, cut grass, and kill.

Li Mengzhou stretched out his hand and took the knife, to be honest, compared to the very ordinary Pu knife forged by Cui Debt, this knife belonging to Wufu is sharper.

After all, the knife created by Cui Debt is not used to kill people, but Li Mengzhou uses it like this, Wufu's knife is naturally specialized in killing, and it is still stained with blood, obviously in the melee just now, the owner of this knife also killed a lot of people.

Mo Lian didn't speak, she knew that she couldn't help Li Mengzhou, and the level of this battle was beyond the reach of anyone present.

Her gaze shifted to Lin Shaoyun's body.

The scene that caught the eye was that Lin Shaoyun put the knife on Duan Tianxiong's neck, and then slashed it hard.

Duan Tianxiong stared at his unwilling eyes, and his fat body fell to the ground.

He never dreamed that he would die at the hands of Lin Shaoyun.

Because he had been seriously injured by Li Mengzhou before, Duan Tianxiong's strength was greatly reduced, but it was not something that Lin Shaoyun could easily defeat, so he spent a lot of time, and while killing Duan Tianxiong, he was also scarred, almost exhausted to the point that he couldn't stand for a moment, and fell down with Duan Tianxiong's figure.

Although it seemed that his whole body was hollowed out, he still subconsciously looked at Mo Lian.

Then the two men looked at each other.

Lin Shaoyun pulled the corners of his mouth hard and smiled at her.

Mo Lian quickly turned her head away, and when Lin Shaoyun couldn't see it, a smile appeared on her face.