Sitting in an elegantly decorated tea house private room, looking out of the window, the dense flow of people is surging back and forth on the street, most of these people are ordinary people who have no root qualifications, and after the age of twenty, they were expelled from the martial arts academy, compared to the small place in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, the martial arts academy in Kyoto covers an area of tens of thousands of square meters, even if it is a martial arts academy, it is less than one-third of its size! Of course, this is also because, every year, a large number of teenagers are enrolled, and every year there are a large number of teenagers, because of qualifications, only learned a little boxing, and were driven out, this place has no distinction between internal and external strength, after all, no matter how strong the external strength is, it is only equivalent to ordinary acquired martial artists, and in the face of the beast clan, it is not as good as cannon fodder, can you expect humans to fight with beasts?

The admission conditions of Kyoto Martial Arts Academy can be described as extremely harsh, if you can't do it, it won't work, even if you say that it's useless! And they won't let you stay there and break through by killing time. If you can't cultivate your true qi before the age of fifty, then you don't have the qualifications to cultivate, because if you cultivate your true qi at the age of fifty, these people may also become acquired martial artists and go to the Imperial Beast City to be cannon fodder in the future. Judging from this situation, although the small place is poor, it also has merit, at least it can give people more opportunities, because there are not many jobs there, so it is better to spend more time training minors than to let a large number of unemployed vagrants who are not able to do anything to do it wander the streets and put pressure on the management of the military department.

"This is the life of ordinary people. Dugu's nameless voice came from opposite Mengjiao. I saw him holding a purple clay pot in his right hand and shaking it gently, holding the lid between the two fingers of his left hand, gently scraping off a layer of white SE foam on the surface of the pot, and then putting the lid of the pot well, and pouring the surface of the pot with the water used to wash the tea, so that the temperature outside the pot and the inside of the pot are consistent. Scrape off the bottom of the pot and pour the water from the teapot into the teacup.

This is kung fu tea, Mengjiao knows that it takes many steps to concoct kung fu tea, and Mengjiao also understands, but he doesn't know exactly what to do. After seeing the true face of Lushan, who was charming and enchanting, Han Cheng, who came out of the ice, turned his little face pale. Among them, there are reasons for freezing, more of which is the sadness of shattered dreams and shattered first love, Meng You, who was following Dugu Nameless, seemed to understand the grudge between their family and this young master of dreams, and consciously took this guy to find a place to rest, while Guo Lin wanted to go back to the Divine Weapon Pavilion. reported Song Ru's affairs, and also chose to leave, and the remaining two were idle, so they decided to sit in the teahouse. By the way, talk about things.

"What are you going to tell me?" Meng Jiao said lightly, his tone was not in a hurry, and he did not feel any sense of urgency because he had provoked the Song family. Song Ru may have befriended many strong people in the family. The Song family may have close contacts with many families in Kyoto, but what does this have to do with him? His defense is several times stronger than before, and with the vitality of the earth, he can completely crotch the attack of the existence of the innate powerhouse realm, and the enrollment of the Martial God Academy is about to start, if anyone takes advantage of this time to find trouble, then it is really intentional, and the Martial God Academy will never ignore it, not to mention that a young master of the Dugu family, the main battle faction of the military department, is sitting opposite him, what can be more reassuring than such a talisman?

"Don't worry, you need to maintain a quiet and detached mentality when drinking tea, just like this tea ......" Dugu Wuming put the spout of the purple clay pot in his hand very low, tilted gently, and let a slender stream of water flow into the teacup, "This kung fu tea, whether it is washed or drunk, has a particular attention, when entering the cup, pour low so that the aroma will not leak, you look at these teacups, it looks plain, but it is made of hundred-year-old pine, a special smelling cup, the tea cup is brewed haode tea evenly poured into the cup, each cup of tea is evenly ordered to seven, Eight points full, and then the tea cup buckled on the smelling cup, and then upside down, this inverted haode teacup, in order to serve to the guests, if there is one less process in the middle, it seems to be abrupt, it seems to be drinking tea, in fact, it is indeed an attitude towards life. ”

"It's not your own perception. Dugu Wuming said halfway through, Meng Jiao's heart already had some kind of guess, it seemed to be just a simple cup of tea, but this kind of profound state of mind was by no means a half-step innate martial artist who could comprehend, "It seems that some people in the Meng family also have something to say to me, but your front is unified and has reached an agreement, so it is up to your mouth to say these words, right?"

Mengjiao's words were very straightforward, but they were straightforward, so that Dugu Wuming couldn't refute it, he shook his head with a wry smile, sniffed the fragrance of the tea in the cup, and said, "Whether it's making tea or the way I speak, I have thought it through, and it is completely in line with the state of mind of a martial artist, you Weishenme will feel that this is not something I can say?"

"A half-step innate person can't have this kind of perception, if these words are really what you said, then you are already an innate martial artist!" Mengjiao's words did not despise it, but it was real, his realm was also not high, but the level of spiritual origin was high, and the heaven and earth he came into contact with were countless times more than Song Ru's innate powerhouse, this is not just a simple one plus one equals two, but a kind of cognition of all things in heaven and earth, and the law!

"At the very beginning of your battle with Song Ru, my Dugu family received the news that in fact, near the restaurant of the Martial God Academy, there were nearly seven innate powerhouses, but they had been hidden in the void and had not participated in your battle. Dugu Wuming said, secretly looked at Mengjiao's reaction, but unfortunately she didn't find anything, he clearly knew that the man opposite was only sixteen years old, maybe because he had experienced too many battles, and his seemingly thin body actually had a liliang that ordinary people could not match, and even there was no trace of childishness on his face, this was a calm face, so calm that it was unpredictable.

"Enlightenment is not about the destiny of heaven, and practice without taking the true scriptures. One sorrow, one joy and one withering, which previous life is destined. The robe is not clean, and the red dust is not stained and empty. The thousand-year-old bell of the secluded ancient temple is a fool's dream. Mengjiao said lightly, two glooms appeared in his eyes, "All connotations are not what can be seen with our eyes, can be understood with a simple heart, and it is not the spiritual realm that can be achieved by those mortals in the world, or only those who are crazy and sick in the eyes of ordinary people can be realized, but not all can be understood, cultivation is a road to heaven, and it is also a path of sheep intestines with no return." Once you set foot on it, it's hard to turn back. Tao, everyone can understand, but this is not eating, you listen to it, it does not necessarily mean that you can really understand. From the first time I saw you, I knew that you and Dugu Lie were the same kind of people, and there were not so many twists and turns in their stomachs, so I let you say so much. If it weren't for seeing through you, would you think you would be able to succeed in co-acting with that enchantress and deliberately getting close to me?"

"Do you see that?" Dugu Wuming exclaimed, his eyes full of surprise.

Ignoring Dugu's nameless question, Meng Jiao continued, "As for the innate powerhouses you mentioned, there are three scorching heats and three colds in their breaths. There is also a vigorous vitality, thinking that there are three fire physiques, three dark physiques, and the rest are the same as Song Ru. They are all wood physiques, I heard that the children of the Dugu family, out of ten, eight are dark physiques. And the cultivation talent is excellent, and it is because of this that he can firmly rank among the first families in Kyoto. Three innate powerhouses, the Dugu family is really generous!"

"How did you find them?" Dugu Nameless's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he felt that whether it was the family or himself, he thought that he had attached great importance to the young man in front of him, but now it seems that he has not paid enough attention, because just before, when he accepted the order and approached Mengjiao, the elders of the family swore that they were hiding very secretly and would not be discovered by anyone, but now it seems that this is simply self-deception!

"Then I won't waste time! The meaning of the Dugu family is very clear, we have no intention of being an enemy of you, and the people of the Meng family also mean this, after the pre-sale of the smoke, after the matter was passed back, Meng Xiao and the others were recruited back and scolded fiercely, personal grievances do not involve the family, if you meet in the future, even if it is a fight of life and death, they will not ask too much, because you have the need to win over, and they think that for the sake of a few gentlemen, there is no need to provoke an enemy like you!" Dugu Wuming's words have been said very clearly, Mengjiao nodded, indicating that he had heard it in his ears, this silent expression made the atmosphere between the two of them slightly tense from the original, to ease, once many things are said, it will not seem abrupt, after all, they have no hatred, but the things in Suzhou and Hangzhou City are a little difficult to control, which makes the relationship tense.

"Drink tea. Dugu Nameless smiled and reached into his arms, pressed the shutdown button of the mobile phone, just now he had been turning on the mobile phone, on the other end of the mobile phone, naturally the elders of the Dugu family, the conversation between the two, the other side heard clearly, there are these, enough for the family to judge, what kind of attitude should be used to treat this rising star like a solar panel.

The sound of hanging up is very small, this is a modern smart machine, a unique security guarantee, but what kind of person is Mengjiao? He has experienced the rebirth of Huolin's blood, and his physical quality is countless times stronger than that of the congenital strong, even if he is a hundred meters away, an ant yawns, if he really wants to hear it, it is like thunder, and he can hear it clearly.

On the street outside the window, the lively shouting was suddenly beaten, and was suppressed by a loud, slightly rough singing, only to see a middle-aged man with a big figure and three thick, with an apron tied around his waist, pushing a small car slowly turned around from the corner of the street, and countless small boxes and small bags were piled up on the car, many passers-by saw this man, and immediately rushed up, picking and inspecting, and the man did not stop singing, but the voice was a little louder:

It's a little piece of paper, boxy. Cai Lun of the Eastern Han Dynasty made paper, if you want to ask what it is for, please listen to me to take a closer look. Nanjing uses it to wrap silk and satin, and Beijing uses it to write articles. This paper fell into my hand, and the bags were all thirteen incense.

Good Sichuan pepper star anise, tangerine peel, cinnamon and ginger, clove wood fragrant brothers, siblings are large and small fennel. Buy the dishes at home, and the chicken, duck and fish are fragrant.

Summer is hot, winter is cool, winter and summer are inseparable from the thirteen incense, relatives and friends come to the party, roll up the sleeves and go down to the kitchen, fry and fry the delicious, everyone praises your strong craftsmanship, but you can compete with the queen mother's peach banquet, better than the old Jun Xiandanxiang. The gods of the eight caves came to visit, and only then did they know that my thirteen incense sticks were used. "Lu Mingchun" please make a report, and the Imperial Restaurant also invites you to appreciate the light. Chef Liu Jingxian came to visit, only to know that you used thirteen incense.

"Thirteen incense?" Meng Jiao's nose twitched slightly, even if it was dozens of meters away, he could smell it, and there was a messy smell on the car, among which there were a few things, which were similar to the taste in the vegetable juice when he ate in the morning, "This is the life of ordinary people, every day firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, the number of ordinary people in Kyoto is ten thousand times more than that of martial artists." Nine out of nine, except for a little showmanship, there is no other ability, only a few people, after leaving the martial arts academy, with their own efforts, or luck to break through to the true qi stage, and a small part of these people, choose to continue the ordinary life, some join the team or hunter group. Follow a group of acquired warriors, by hunting wild beasts, to obtain money, improve their liliang, those skewers sold in the city, those meat eaten in restaurants, all come from this......"

Mengjiao's eyes flickered, and his ears were pricked up, as if he was listening carefully. But if you look closely, you can find that in fact, his eyes have been staring in a certain direction outside the window. A looming murderous intent permeated the tea room, making Zheng talk endlessly, talking about loneliness and namelessness. Stunned for a moment, he felt as if his body froze, and his mouth twitched. I could still speak fluently, but slowly even my tongue began to tremble, "Big ...... My lord, I just said a few more words, I don't mean anything else, you don't have to be murderous. If you don't want to hear this, then let me tell you about the affairs of the major families, such as the Song family?"

"Shut up!"

"In fact, the Song family is also Song Ru, a strong man in the late congenital stage, since Song Ru appeared in the Martial God Academy, the Dugu family sent people, back and forth, inside and out, to check the Song family, four mid-congenital martial artists, seven early congenital martial artists, as for the other acquired martial artists, they are all scum with a combat strength of no more than five, don't care at all!"

"Shut up!"

"Song Hui, the fifth elder of the Song family, can be regarded as the Song family, except for Song Ru, the strongest person, he is in retreat all year round......"

"I'll shut you up!"

Mengjiao shouted angrily, and the momentum completely exploded, and the teacup and teapot on the table instantly turned into powder and spilled on the ground, as for the tea in the pot, before it fell on the ground, it turned into water vapor, rising and blending into the void, under the rendering of murderous aura, these ordinary substances, there is no way to bear it for a moment and a half, even if it is Dugu Nameless, who is running the true qi in his body with all his strength and is forced to speak, his face has become pale at this moment, the bones in his body click, and he said with a touch of crying, " Boss, what the hell are you going to do? What do you want to know, as long as I can say it, I will definitely not hide it from you, can we not be so cold?"

Mengjiao's body slowly disappeared in place, turned into a wisp of rainbow, and shot directly towards the street, only to cross a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant, appeared in front of a couple, and said with a sneer, "It's really fateful not to meet, Song Ke, I thought that it would be difficult for us in this life, but I didn't expect that it was just more than half a month, and we met here, are we very fateful." ”

Song Ke took more than a dozen young boys and girls, walking on the street in a mighty way, originally talking to a young girl, whispering something, suddenly being stopped by someone on the way, his steps slammed, listening to the other party's voice full of coldness, after carefully looking at it for a long time, he hesitated and shouted, "You are ...... Mengjiao?"

"Good memory. Mengjiao said, the earthy yellow SE robe on his body, twisted into black SE, this is the illusion of the true qi of the killing fist, which contains a trace of life and death, perhaps because the earth's vitality and murderous qi are in line with the breath of life and death, so it will be attracted, the most mysterious law of life and death in the world favors it, but it is only a trace, but even so, it is enough to deter others, originally because of the discovery of Mengjiao, and anger emerged, ready to say something Song Ke, after feeling the mysterious and strange breath on the black robe, he immediately felt that his chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and the group of people behind him were even more embarrassed and retreated, one of them was full of yellow hair, A young man dressed like a gangster, his strength is the lowest among everyone, only in the late day after tomorrow, he screamed miserably, spit out a mouthful of blood, shook for a long time, and finally failed to zhanzhu, and fell to the ground on his back.

"The quality of the top students of Suzhou and Hangzhou Martial Arts College is getting worse and worse. Mengjiao didn't even frown, as if he was facing, not people, but a group of ants, to be honest, for the martial arts academy in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, his impression was really not very good, he met Zhao Fei's goods before entering the school, and then was forced by the Zhao family, had to become stronger, and finally accepted a little brother, or a little bit of ability and ambition SE, originally planned to run Shili, but unfortunately time did not wait, Wang Qun appeared, followed by Song Ke and others' reproach, and then he was chased, embarrassed to escape, either chasing or chasing, not trouble or trouble, just ask how to stay in this kind of place, how can it give people a warm feelingWhen they meet, they don't fight directly, but they are just pressed by momentum, and they are already counted as adults.

"Mengjiao, what do you want to do!" Song Ke shouted in a panic, before he received a summons from the family, saying that the Great Elder had an accident and was injured by Mengjiao's conspiracy, and he couldn't believe it, but now looking at the other party, he easily suppressed himself, a genuine innate martial artist, and immediately became anxious, could it be that this kid, in just half a month, he has grown from an acquired martial artist to a person who can threaten the innate powerhouse? Even a demon can't be a demon to this extent! (To be continued......)