Chapter Seventy-Nine: Meng Hong

Yun Zhonghe glanced at him meaningfully, waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go down, let's gather at the mountain gate on time tomorrow." ”

Qingshan had long been eager to leave, so he hurriedly saluted and said goodbye, striding out of the main hall, after going out, the more Qingshan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, from the beginning of entering the main hall, no matter what he said, he seemed very passive, and the sect master's performance today was really a bit too abnormal.

Suddenly, Qingshan slapped his head suddenly, why am I so stupid, how can I fall into his trap so easily, is this not sure if it is yin me? The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, if it weren't for the other party being the sect master, he would have turned around and gone back to find the crane theory in the clouds immediately.

In this way, he was not in the mood to go back to the dojo, so he simply went directly to Lu Hong and Li Mu, and talked to the two of them for an afternoon, and his mood improved slightly.

That night, Qingshan was not in the mood to cultivate, so he simply took out the flute given by Lingchenzi, and after recalling it for a while, he began to blow, and the melodious sound of the flute came out, and his heart naturally quieted down.

The next morning, he got up and rushed to the mountain gate, and when he got there, he found that someone had already arrived early, and all of them were true disciples dressed in white.

It was only at this time that Qingshan came to his senses, and couldn't help but look down at himself, but now he was still dressed as a disciple of the outer courtyard, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh again: How did I forget this, no, this time when I come back, I will definitely go to get a set of true disciple clothes with the sect, otherwise how can I feel awkward how to look at it.

Since those people Qingshan didn't know any of them, so they didn't go over to chat with them, but fortunately, after waiting for a while, Ying Caixia also came over, and her eyes were a little weird when she saw Qingshan, "You're here too?"

Qingshan saw that there was an indescribable meaning in her eyes, and she was greatly surprised, could she not have any opinion of me? No, with her character, if she had any opinion of me, she would definitely not be so subtle.

Ying Caixia looked at him and was silent for a long time, thinking to herself that this guy couldn't see something, right? So he pretended to be surprised and asked, "Why did you come here?"

Qing Shan retracted his distracting thoughts at this time, and said with a wry smile: "Do you think I want to come? ”

"Sect Master, how could he let you go with you? Isn't this letting you go to death?"

"What can I do? He said that if I stayed in the sect, I didn't know how much trouble I would cause him, so he simply let me out in the name of training. ”

Ying Caixia also smiled bitterly, "Okay, since you're here, don't complain, anyway, the master and the master are over there, presumably they won't let you perform any tasks." ”

"Then I will take your good words. Qingshan sighed softly again before asking, "By the way, where are we going this time?"

"You don't know?"

"Isn't this nonsense? I want to know that I can still ask you?"

"Hmph. Ying Caixia is not a master to be messed with, he actually dares to talk to himself in such a tone?

Qingshan already knew the terrible thing about women, so he hurriedly apologized to her, "I'm sorry, I just said something bad, please forgive me this time, okay?"

Ying Caixia still ignored him, but Qingshan was soft and hard for a long time, so that the other True Inheritance disciples opposite them all looked at this side curiously, and she had no choice but to say angrily: "Shut up." ”

Qingshan hurriedly closed his mouth obediently, and Ying Caixia glared at him before he said angrily: "Go to one of the spirit stone mines in the sect." ”

"Lingshi Mine, it's not going to let us mine, is it?"

Ying Caixia couldn't help but give him a roll of his eyes, "What kind of brain are you?" With such a brainless person, how could the sect master let me monitor his actions?

Aoyama was uncomfortable with her strange eyes, "Uh, that's not the case, what's going on?"

"Go to war. ”

"War?" Qingshan's eyes widened in disbelief, "This sect master is asking me to die, and I still fight? ”

"Hey, you're scared too?" Ying Caixia looked him up and down, "Do you have a fever?"

"What's the matter?"

"Aren't you bold, why are you even afraid of fighting?"

"When did I say I was bold?"

"Do you have to say it yourself? Everybody knows. ”

"Everyone, you're too good at bragging, aren't you?"

"Don't believe me, don't believe me, go ask the people over there and see what they say. ”

"But I don't know them, so how can they know me?"

Ying Caixia pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "There are really a lot of people who know you now." ”

"Really, am I that famous?"

"Of course, it is very famous and famous, and there are not many people in the whole sect who don't know about Qingshan. ”

Qingshan looked at her suspiciously, and just as he was about to refute, he suddenly heard a deep voice coming, "Have you all arrived?"

Qingshan couldn't help but touch Ying Caixia's shoulder and asked softly, "Who is this person?"

Ying Caixia's face changed suddenly in fright, "Shut up, don't talk if you don't want to die." ”

Qingshan didn't think so, but soon, he felt a cold aura lock on him, and hurriedly looked up, only to know that it was the middle-aged man who came over just now who was looking at him with cold eyes, and that look was really terrifying, as if he had just crawled out of hell, ruthless, vicious, and emotionless.

Being stared at with such eyes, as if he was being stared at by countless deaths, Qingshan was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up straight, and he didn't dare to say a word.

The middle-aged man snorted before he shifted his gaze and asked again, "Are you all here?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one dared to step forward to answer, because even they didn't know how many people were going this time, and who would go.

At this moment, suddenly a sword light flew quickly towards this side, but halfway through the flight, he suddenly saw a middle-aged man, and he was so frightened that he stopped and didn't dare to move, "The disciple is too late, and I ask Elder Meng for forgiveness." ”

"It turns out that this middle-aged man turned out to be Meng Hongdao, if there is nothing in the future, it is best not to get close to him, lest he see the clues, and his life will be lost. As soon as Qingshan thought of the woman named Qingxue who died in his hands, he couldn't help but panic in his heart.

"Go back, there's no need for people like you here. Meng Hong's voice did not fluctuate at all, but it was such a voice, but it seemed even more terrifying.

Anyone who knew anything about Meng Hong knew that he was starting to get angry, and it was always terrible when he was angry.

The disciple's face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down in the air, "Please Elder give the disciple a chance." ”

"Didn't you hear me when I told you to go back? Dare to say a word of nonsense, believe it or not, I'll kill you right now?" The words fell without looking at the frightened disciple, and directly turned his head to look at the people present, "Follow me closely, if anyone falls behind, go back to the sect master to ask for guilt." ”

Seeing this, more than ten disciples hurriedly followed, Ying Caixia did not forget to tell Qingshan before taking off, "Follow closely, Elder Meng is not easy to mess with, you must not be planted in his hands." ”

Qingshan was already very jealous of Meng Hong, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but shudder, and secretly scolded: "Damn, how can my cultivation keep up with you?"

Soon after flying out, Qingshan gradually began to fall behind, fortunately, Ying Caixia had been paying attention to him, seeing him like this, she simply turned around and returned to Qingshan's side, "Put away the flying sword and come to me, quickly, otherwise you won't be able to catch up after a while." ”

Qingshan was hesitating how to collect it, but fortunately Ying Caixia handed it to him, "Grab my hand, hurry up." ”

Seeing that the sword light in front of him had flown far away, Qingshan couldn't care much more, grabbed Ying Caixia's hand, and withdrew the flying sword in an instant when his body rose into the air.

Ying Caixia shook her hand and threw Qingshan directly behind her, "Stand up." ”

The words suddenly accelerated, and Qingshan's body shook suddenly, almost falling down because of it.

Only after the speed of the flying sword stabilized did he breathe a sigh of relief, "Thank you, Senior Sister." ”

Ying Caixia didn't look back, and replied directly: "You only know now that you want to thank me?"

Aoyama couldn't help but wonder what kind of eyes she would look at me if she turned around, "Uh, haven't I never had a chance to say it?"

"Be quiet, I don't want to die if you want to die. ”

Upon thinking of Meng Hong's terrifying eyes, Qingshan couldn't help but stir up again, and asked tentatively, "Has Elder Meng always been so fierce?

"He wasn't like that before, but since his daughter's death, his personality has completely changed. ”

"I see. Qing Shan pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Then how did his daughter die?" Seeing that Elder Meng is not young, his daughter should at least be a cultivator above the Yuan Infant Stage, right?"

"His daughter should be about the same age as you, but her talent is much stronger than yours, if she is still alive, it should be in the late stage of Jindan now. ”

"Am I poorly aptitude?"

"What do you think of it? Do you need me to say this?"

Qing Shan smiled bitterly when she heard this, but Ying Caixia changed her words and said, "But your progress is not slow, and it can be regarded as a medium level in the sect." ”

Qing Shan didn't want to be hit like this anymore, so he changed the topic and asked, "Then Elder Meng should be very old, right? But why is his daughter so young?"

"You don't allow people to get old women?"

"Uh, hehe, by the way, you haven't told me how his daughter died?"

"What's your business with how his daughter died?"

Of course it's my business! Qingshan secretly replied in his heart, the reason why he wanted to ask was purely because he was a thief, and it was just a psychological effect, "It doesn't seem to be my business." ”

This book was first published in Book King