Meng Yan asked himself if he was a good person, at least, if he was classified as a good man and a woman with a docile personality, he would really feel ashamed, so this time Liu Lang was not investigated, only a small part of it was out of kindness, I want to say that Liu Lang is still followed by a little sister, if he is finished, the little girl will not end well, let him go.

But in addition, he also used this as a bait, because after calming down, Meng Yan realized how wrong he had done before, and how lucky he was to accidentally let the Liu Lang brothers and sisters take away the token and start on his behalf. There was a catastrophe in March Mountain, most of the people present died well, and there were very few people who could escape, but after all, someone saw it, and with those clues, Mei Ying and Ye Jielin were the most suspicious, and sooner or later they would be chased and asked.

In this case, if he took Mei Ying's talisman and entered Qianxue Peak, it would really be no longer conspicuous, and now that he was replaced by the Liu Lang brothers and sisters, he just happened to hide behind the scenes and wait for the changes. Although it is not safe to hide here, if something happens to Liu Lang, he may betray himself at any time, however, Meng Yan is not in a hurry to leave, as soon as he comes here, he got the opportunity from Hu Qingtian, and makes up for the most lacking place, Qianxue Peak This place may be his blessed land, and he has a vague premonition in his heart, as if as long as he stays here, he will be able to get more.

This is not an empty premonition, in fact, Meng Yan is making progress every day, and he feels the deepest about this, except for himself, it is Hu Qingtian, who has been practicing with him, the two of them practice every day, fists and feet, saying that it is practice, it has a very heavy meaning of actual combat, in front of Hu Qingtian's broken house, the whole land will be ploughed over and over again, every time a fight is finished, the surrounding ground will be soft and overturned, and it is about to become quicksand and quagmire.

The other servants, each with their own work, rarely came here to see, but occasionally saw it, they were all frightened by this destructive power, and felt that the servant chief's fists and feet were becoming more and more terrifying, as if even those formal disciples who had taken the weapons were not as good as him, and in such a stormy fist, Meng Yan was able to deal with it steadily, not bad, this strength was also amazing.

This is just the idea of other servants, as a party, Hu Qingtian's feeling is more profound, at the beginning, Meng Yan was a hard confrontation with himself, onslaught against onslaught, one punch for one punch on both sides, because Meng Yan did not use that kind of blood-burning desperate exercises, and his body shape suffered, he was always pressed downwind, but no matter how he bombarded and struck, he was like the hardest stone, he couldn't be broken, and his hands would hurt after a long time.

But a few days have passed, although Meng Yan is still at a disadvantage during the sparring, it is already different from before, it is no longer a fierce attack, but can unload and turn strength, so that Hu Qingtian's rigid fist is like hitting in the air, and the power is greatly reduced, although in the eyes of outsiders, the young man seems to be beaten, but Hu Qingtian admires it to the extreme, because in this defensive action, he feels the "residual strength", and the other party's calmness shows that he is not as full as he is, in other words, as soon as he turns defense into attack, he will definitely not be able to stop himself who is already exhausted.

"Brother, I really admire you, obviously we practiced Arhat Gong together, you still have no foundation, but you insist on practicing faster and better than me, grandma, I can't write a word for you!"

"It's not bad luck for me, if it weren't for my brother and your sparring, I wouldn't have been able to comprehend so much in a short period of time. ”

Meng Yan's words are absolutely true, no matter how you practice and how you simulate, there is a gap between it and the actual battle, so you can practice with Hu Qingtian, this guy can't stop fighting, I don't know how important it is, it's basically a real battle that doesn't distinguish between life and death, so honed down, it will be of great benefit to his reaction speed and combat experience.

After more than ten minutes of fierce fighting, Hu Qingtian was sweating, showing fatigue, but his mood was extremely high, seeing that there was no one around, he suddenly roared, "Brother, I can't help it, you hit me!"

"Wow! this isn't a shit fart, you're going to say it sooner next time!"

Meng Yan screamed, but there was no panic on his face, at this time, Hu Qingtian took a few steps back, and then rushed forward like a mad tiger, and a layer of yellow light suddenly appeared all over his body, faintly, and a solemn face appeared, although he did not see the Buddha's light, but the Arhat Law had already taken shape.

Luohan Faxiang, is the strongest skill of Luohan Ding Tiangong, offensive and defensive integration, even if it is only a preliminary formation, it will also be its own strength, resistance greatly improved, a fierce punch blasted out, the foot did not step down, the strong wind has blown out a crack on the ground, for the boy who bears this punch head-on, the impact is greater, he holds his palms together, like a mussel shell, facing a desperate blow, as if he wants to devour it.

"Be careful! This is the Arhat Dharma, you can't catch it!"

Hu Qingtian was taken aback, and hurriedly regained his strength, but he was already a step too late, and his fist exploded vigorously, knocking Meng Yan and his palms into flying out, and after landing, his remaining strength did not stop, and he retreated seven or eight steps in a row. The frightened Hu Qingtian hurriedly grabbed the young man's side to check the situation.

"Brother, did you do anything? I thought you had ...... practice."

As soon as the words stopped, Hu Qingtian was shocked to find that Meng Yan, who was knocked out of the body, except for his face was a little pale, and there was little sweat on his forehead, there was no harm in the rest, let alone seeing blood, and not even a single hair fell out. Hu Qingtian was stunned for a moment, and gave a thumbs up, "Demon, it's really a demon, the Arhat law can't be compared, rely on your body to carry me a blow, brother, your body is so strong." ”

"It's still far away, you were empty-handed just now, if you match it with a weapon, I will definitely not be able to stop it, and now it's been halved. ”

"Why don't you make the Arhat Fa Xiang? Even I have practiced, you practice much faster than me, I thought you had already practiced, so I punched you out...... Almost wounded you. ”

"What are you kidding, you can't even form an Arhat Faxiang, it's looming, it's just a little bit of skin, and it's still far from being practiced! Meng Yan patted Hu Qingtian's thick arm, "I don't have to be faster than you in everything, you gave me the Arhat Ding Tian Gong, if I even practiced the Arhat Fa faster than you, I would be too embarrassed for you." ”

"Brother, the family doesn't talk to each other, you are too much of an outsider, do we two brothers still share this? I don't like to hear this too much. ”

Hu Qingtian said happily: "I am confident that with our two brothers joining forces, we will take the lead in this big competition, so that people dare not underestimate us!"

All along, it was Meng Yan who made others stunned, but after listening to Hu Qingtian's words, Meng Yan's mouth opened wide, and his hands kept trembling, and it took a long time to squeeze out the words, "Talent, brother, they all say that once they are ambitious, they are incoherent, you really let me see it once." ”

"Am I not right?"

"Dajing is not a bunch of people fighting empty-handed, those formal disciples, genius disciples, all have combat weapons, you and me, poor people who are not loved, go into battle empty-handed, why fight?"

"Brother, you have such a big ability, but you have little courage, you don't have to be afraid at all, even I know that there is an advantage in holding a weapon, but it is not absolute, as long as the cultivation is enough, you can break a thousand swords with your bare hands, not to mention the skill of snatching the white blade with your bare hands, we have dust and vain, who are you afraid of?"

"I'm not very guts, but I found that the focus is on the brain, not the guts, and the main power of the weapon, I'm afraid it's a little different from what you understand, it's not just a weapon, it's a matter of concentration......

"Concentration? What's that?"

"That's ...... Forget it, it's cumbersome to explain, and it may be more difficult for you to understand than the molecular formula. Meng Yan shook his head and said, "In short, unless you have a way to get a weapon that suits you, or you can practice the Arhat Divine Finger in advance, otherwise, ...... It's good that the big competition can be stopped, I won't go anyway, so don't worry about me. ”

As he spoke, Meng Yan patted Hu Qingtian, left here, and went to the library, making his own calculations on the way.

'Dingtian Gong is about to hit the fourth layer, and the Arhat Law has also been preliminarily mastered, and the progress is good, the classics say that the warriors in ancient times had no weapons or blood at all, and they purely relied on qi training to strengthen their bodies...... If this path can be achieved, even if there is no good blood material, it can still refine the body......

Meng Yan estimated his strength, every point of strength is a bargaining chip, in the near future, he may have to face a lot of trouble, and in the worst case, he will be hunted down everywhere, in order to live better at that time, he can't slack off now.

But...... There are other things to consider.

Now that he has come out, he has to find out where his father has gone? In this world, the world is so big, the four directions of the world, the vastness is boundless, I can't finish walking in a lifetime, how can I find out? He didn't leave any clues, where can I go to find someone?"

The only clue seems to be the mark on his father's body, and the bloody slaughter of Sha Qianli is also exactly the same, the two should be related, but since it is impossible to find Sha Qianli to interrogate for a while, all Meng Yan can do is enter the library and try to find some clues from it.

On this day, as usual, when the night was low, Meng Yan, who had finished his miscellaneous work, came to the uninhabited library and hid in it to flip through the books. In the past few days, seventy or eighty percent of the contents of the books in the library have entered his mind, and he is familiar with this input work, picked the book, and directly turned the page to input.

Suddenly, with a hint of inexplicable induction, Meng Yan noticed that someone had entered the library, he didn't dare to be careless, he hid quietly, and secretly looked outside, only to see a black shadow, quickly entered the library, and as soon as he came in, he first made a move at the door, and put some things like medicinal powder on it, which was obviously not a good thing.

As soon as he had finished doing this, a soft female voice came from outside the library.

"Senior Brother Mu, are you inside? I came here as promised. ”