In front of the cliff.

Meng Ziliang looked at the people who were walking briskly from the mountain road, he turned his hands behind him, and then looked at the group of people with interest.

He swept his gaze over everyone one by one, and the whole process was slow and meticulous, as if he wanted to remember everyone in front of him.

Such a performance made Chen Hui on the side stunned.

When he saw the arrival of his seven peak masters, he almost subconsciously wanted to introduce himself to Meng Ziliang.

After all, no matter which side of the Great Xia Dynasty it was, it would be enough to make the seven peak masters of Tianhang Mountain appear together, and that would be enough to make them pay attention to the scene.

But when he turned his head to look at Meng Ziliang, he found that Meng Ziliang was just standing there calmly, without the slightest excitement, let alone the slightest intention of getting up to greet him.

On the contrary, it is more like an elder, waiting for his juniors to come to visit.

This momentary illusion made Chen Hui feel incredible.

He secretly scolded himself because he was probably frightened and confused by this Meng Ziliang's previous methods, not to mention Meng Ziliang, who was not well-known in this river and lake, that is, His Royal Highness the Martial King went to Tianhang Mountain, and he had to be polite in the face of the master of the sect, how could he have such an arrogant performance.

"Senior...... These are the peak masters of our Tianhang Mountain, and the one in white is the peak master of Tianhang Peak, and he is also the head of Tianhang Mountain. It was probably the previous relationship, which made Chen Hui feel that this strange-born senior was not a big traitor, out of kindness, he reminded in a low voice.

lest there be times when unhappiness arises because of these rituals.

But Meng Ziliang didn't seem to understand his kindness, but nodded lightly at this time: "Hmm." ”

After saying this, Meng Ziliang stopped talking and still stood in place as he was.

Chen Hui frowned, secretly thinking about whether to remind the other party again.

Yuwen Shao had already brought the rest of the peak masters of the six peaks to Meng Ziliang.

Both sides stood still, but neither spoke first, but continued to look at the other.

The expression on Meng Ziliang's face was calm, not the slightest nervous, just a little curious.

In contrast, the several peak masters of Tianhang Mountain looked much more solemn.

Especially the five people except for Mu Nanshan and the peak master of Qingque Peak who wore a hood, they were even more like facing a great enemy.

They stared at each other for a long time.

Chen Hui, who was caught in the middle, was extremely nervous, he looked at Meng Ziliang, and then at several of his own peak masters, secretly hesitating whether he wanted to say something.

But when he thought about it, he was an ordinary disciple, and if he spoke out rashly, he seemed to be a little self-defeating.

But just when he was secretly worried that the two sides were about to fight.

Meng Ziliang was the first to speak out to break the silence, and the corners of his mouth rose and said with a smile: "You plan to keep looking at me like this? ”

As soon as these words came out, Chen Hui frowned.

Secretly felt that this Meng Ziliang seemed to be a little unruly.

The seven peak masters of Tianhang Mountain, except for the little uncle of Qingque Peak, the youngest of the remaining people is the cultivation scroll of Bailong Peak, but there are also eight out of forty, and Yuwen Shao is even more sixty, plus the identity of the peak master of Tianhang Mountain, how can they also add an honorific title, instead of being like the market, just two of you sent away the most powerful handful of people in the entire southern Xinjiang.

What Chen Hui didn't expect was that none of the peak masters of Tianhang Mountain who heard such a title showed annoyance at this time.

On the contrary, everyone trembled, and everyone led by Yu Wenzhen, under Chen Hui's shocked gaze, actually bowed to Meng Ziliang.

"The thirty-second head of Tianhang Mountain, Yuwen Shao, together with all the Divine Peak Masters, has seen the Sword Ancestor!"

This scene made Chen Hui's jaw drop in shock, of course, it was not only him, but the fellow disciples and brothers who walked here with him from the mountain gate were also staring at each other.

You must know that the head of the peak sect of his own family just now bowed to Meng Ziliang, which was the salute of the juniors to the elders, even when facing His Royal Highness King Wu, as Yu Wenzhen, he only used to perform the salute of the juniors.

Even, before seeing this situation, Chen Hui and the others could not have imagined that there were still people in this world who needed to teach their own hands to perform such a great gift.

Who is this Meng Ziliang?

Where is the Sword Ancestor sacred?

Such questions inevitably emerged in the minds of Chen Hui and others.

And Meng Ziliang accepted this gift calmly, he looked at Yu Wenzhen and the others, and his eyes moved for a while.

Yuwen Shao was obviously a little nervous, and he moved his body slightly, wanting to block the peak master of Qingque Peak behind him.

Such a move is somewhat naïve, but it is just a self-deception in a panic out of guilt.

Fortunately, Yuwen Shao soon realized this, he gritted his teeth, and simply took the initiative to say: "Sword Ancestor, I know what you are doing when you come today, but ......"

"There's no hurry."

But before he finished speaking, Meng Ziliang suddenly interrupted him.

"Huh?" Yuwen was stunned.

saw that Meng Ziliang was focusing on Zheng Jingtong, the peak master of Liuhuan Peak, at this time.

"Where's Suzune?" He asked softly.

Zheng Jingtong's body trembled, and his face was ugly.

At the moment when he saw Meng Ziliang's appearance, Zheng Jingtong felt that something was wrong.

He never thought that the reincarnation of the Sword Ancestor would be the young man in front of him.

His body was constantly fighting at that time, and he no longer had the arrogant and arrogant appearance of the past, he didn't even dare to look up at Meng Ziliang's eyes, he just lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Sword Ancestor ......"

"I really didn't know it was you, that's why I let Suzune do that kind of thing."

"Please also ask the Sword Ancestor to forgive the sin, all this is my fault, please Sword Ancestor don't be angry with Lingyin!"

Chen Hui around saw this scene, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

Zheng Jingtong, as the peak master of the Six Huan Peak, his cultivation combat power can already be regarded as among the top among the seven peak masters.

Looking at the whole summer, not many people can say that they can easily defeat him.

How could he be so afraid of Meng Ziliang.

"No problem." But Meng Ziliang waved his hand and blocked Zheng Jingtong's apology.

"I've been in Tianhang City for more than two months, and I've always wanted to meet her, and I want to tell her in person, but unfortunately she's entangled in affairs and never had the opportunity."

"Since you're here today, then you can help me bring the word to her." Meng Ziliang said lightly.

Zheng Jing was stunned, where did he dare to refute half a sentence, and hurriedly said: "Sword Ancestor, please speak, I will convey it well." ”

Meng Ziliang said calmly: "Back then, she was in a hurry to rob my Tongming Sword Heart. ”

"That sword heart contains my nearly 1,000-year-old kendo comprehension, and it can indeed help her improve by leaps and bounds in kendo."

"But in the next few years, without the influence of the previous thousand years of kendo experience, I can take a good look at my kendo ......"

"And then I found out."

"My previous kendo may have been wrong."

"You help me tell her that you can cultivate my way, but you can't believe my way."

"Otherwise, it will be difficult to enter the Ten Realms."