"Thief man, you are in the underworld, but you also think about me every day?" Mei Chaofeng looked up at the crescent moon in the air and said faintly, under this bright moonlight, Mei Chaofeng's lonely figure was even more desolate, at this time, Mei Chaofeng continued to say alone: "Thief man, in the past few years, my martial arts have improved greatly, how about I find the seven monsters in Jiangnan and the thief who stabbed you with a knife at the beginning, and sacrifice their hearts and livers to you?" Hahaha! With that, he laughed a few times, and the figure suddenly rose from the ground and floated towards the bottom of the cliff like a ghost.

Zhanchen and Ma Yu glanced at each other, one left and one right set up Guo Jing also drifted down the cliff with Mei Chaofeng, galloping this night, and when the sky was slightly bright, the three of them came to the edge of a military camp, Mei Chaofeng's figure flickered, and he disappeared into the military camp in an instant.

Zhanchen and the other three followed, followed Mei Chaofeng's figure to avoid the patrol sentry, and came to a big yellow tent, just when Sangkun Zamu finished Yan Honglie's plot to deal with Temujin, Guo Jing saw that Mei Chaofeng was not looking for trouble with the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan for the time being, so he wanted to stay and eavesdrop, but Zhanchen was too lazy to care about the matter of the grassland tribes fighting each other, and immediately whispered to Ma Yu: "Master, you and Brother Guo are here, I will go with Mei Chaofeng to take a look!" ”

Ma Yu knew that Zhanchen's kung fu attainments were prominent, his brows furrowed slightly, he thought about it, and then advised: "It's okay, but this Mei Chaofeng's martial arts are extremely high, if it is not necessary, don't fight with it!" ”

Zhanchen smiled slightly and said, "Master, don't worry, the disciple will come when he goes!" After that, he followed Mei Chaofeng's figure.

Soon, Mei Chaofeng's figure turned left and right and flashed into a gorgeous tent.

"Master, you're back, and your trip went well!" A young man saw Mei Chaofeng enter the tent, and handed a cup of hot tea to Mei Chaofeng, this young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, extremely handsome, gorgeously dressed, and obviously had an extraordinary identity.

Mei Chaofeng took the tea bowl in the young man's hand, took a sip, and said: "That mountain cliff is good, it is an extremely steep place, ordinary people can't go up, it's just right to be my practice place!" ”

"Master is satisfied!" The young man continued: "Master, in my opinion, the martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect are nothing more than that, and they are very different from the kung fu that you passed on to me, Master, why do you value it so much? ”

"Kang'er, you are still young, your skills are shallow, naturally you can't feel the power of this Xuanmen internal strength, Quanzhen Sect martial arts is the authentic superior martial arts of Xuanmen, in the past few years, my martial arts have improved greatly thanks to you, but unfortunately your skills are still shallow, that Changchun Zhenren has not yet passed on the next step of cultivation to you!" Speaking of this, Mei Chaofeng shook his head regretfully, and then said strangely: "It's strange to say, with Changchun Ziqiu's temperament, he is extremely disgusted with you Jinren, why would he accept you as an apprentice and pass on your Xuanmen internal skills?" ”

Yang Kang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows, if it weren't for my father's request, I wouldn't worship him as a teacher, he is far from you as a master!" ”

"Kang'er, Changchun Zhenren is extremely famous in the martial arts, although the power is not obvious at this time in terms of his kung fu passing on to you, but in the future, as your skill increases, this Quanzhen Sect's kung fu is definitely not trivial, although the teacher has not fought with him, but if it is really right, my chance of winning is not great, you can't waste this Quanzhen school's kung fu!"

"Since the master said so, the disciple just did it!" It's just that looking at Yang Kang's appearance, he obviously still doesn't take Quanzhen Kung Fu seriously.

"Master, what did you do when you came to this desert?" Yang Kang then asked.

"You don't care about my business, okay, don't talk about this, how did you practice your tricks yesterday?" Mei Chaofeng asked.

"Please ask Master for advice!" Yang Kang said with his fists clenched.

"Kang'er? Golden people? Changchun real disciple? This young man is Yang Kang, a good boy, he dares to pass on my Xuanmen authentic martial arts to others, but according to the original book, Yang Kang at this time does not seem to have followed Yan Honglie to this desert? Zhanchen thought of this, and unconsciously exhaled a little heavier.

"Huh? What people! Mei Chaofeng suddenly paused, and her figure instantly rushed towards Zhanchen.

"Discovered!" Zhanchen was startled, he didn't have time to think about it, he immediately jumped up and fought hard with Mei Chaofeng, these four palms were a pair, the two of them were flying with strength, and they both retreated, but they were fighting half a catty, Zhanchen used the power of the shock to quickly escape outside the barracks, fortunately, it was still early at this time, and Yang Kang's big tent was in a slightly remote place, and was not discovered by the patrolling Mongolian sergeant.

After Mei Chaofeng reflexively landed, he didn't care about Yang Kang, and quickly chased after Zhanchen, and the two of them chased and fled, and soon stayed away from the Mongolian camp.