"Bang bang bang!"

"Master. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info master! The flowers are gone!" A little girl slammed Meng Jingye's door. Exclaimed anxiously.

"Squeak" Meng Jingye opened the door, looked at the anxious little girl outside the door, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Master, Fanhua didn't return all night last night! She didn't hear anything at all. The sister-in-law said.

Meng Jingye thought about it, and she didn't tell her what to do, so she asked, "Then she was not there in the evening?"

"Yes, after dinner, when everyone was ready to rest, she went out, but until now, she still hasn't come back. The little girl replied.

"That.... Did she say where she went?" Meng Jingye asked with a frown.

The little girl thought for a moment and said, "During this time... She seems to have gone to the back mountain to practice martial arts at night. Specific..... I don't know!"

"That's fine. Then you and a few senior brothers, let's go to the back mountain to see what the situation is. Come back and tell me," Meng Jingye said.

Hearing Meng Jingye's order, the little girl and a few senior brothers went to the back mountain.

"Uh......" Fanhua touched her neck that looked like it was about to be broken, and sat up from the bed. "This is ....." looked at the unfamiliar surroundings around them. Fanhua began to reminisce, went to practice last night, and met.... Yes, I met an old woman, and I was captured by her!

Oops! Shizun must be in a hurry! Fanhua turned over and got out of bed, put on her shoes, and prepared to push the door out. But after pushing it several times, it didn't push it away, and only the iron lock was heard swinging and clicking. Fanhua went to look at the window again, and it was also locked!

Blossom rushed to the door angrily and lifted it up! The door frame rattled, but it still didn't move!

At this time, a voice came from outside the door: "Why did you start slamming the door in the morning?

It sounded like an old woman's voice. Fanhua threw herself on the door and shouted, "Let me out!"

"You kid, no big or small. The old woman said, then opened the lock on the door, walked in with the lunch box, and said, "Come, have some breakfast!" and put the food on the table.

When the flowers are blooming, the gate is empty. So he rushed to the door. When I saw it, I rushed out the door. Suddenly felt a tightness on his waist, and when he looked down, he saw that a roll of cloth brocade was wrapped around his waist, and the old woman exerted his strength. The flowers were pulled back!

Fanhua was pressed to the chair by the old woman. Said: "Eat some, the old man left a letter for your master." Wait until he sees it. It's coming. ”

When Fanhua heard the old woman's words, she struggled with great excitement. Said: "What are you going to do to my master!"

The old woman sighed and said, "What can an old woman do to your master." I just want to take you as a disciple, please raise his noble hand!"

"I won't worship you as a teacher!" Don't look at the food, don't look at the old woman.

No matter how the old woman persuaded her, she didn't eat the flowers. Just quietly pinched the corners of his clothes and sat there. In the end, the old woman gave up. With a sigh, he went out and locked the door again. I don't know where I went.

"Master, we searched the entire back mountain, and we didn't find any trace of Senior Sister Fanhua, but.... We found this. As he spoke, a male disciple handed the cane in his hand to Meng Jingye.

Meng Jingye took it. Looking at the crutches, there seems to be nothing wrong with it! Meng Jingye was lightly shocked by internal force, and a layer of skin fell off the crutches, and a line of words was so clearly revealed: "Dongmen Garden in the Western Suburbs." ”

Meng Jingye threw away the crutches and said, "Let's go." Meng Jingye took the lead and walked to the western suburbs. After all, he is his own apprentice, and no matter what, he should express himself. If you don't pay attention to it, it will cause a big blow to the enthusiasm of your disciples. It doesn't give them a sense of security. Who would still aspire to such a teacher?

Thinking about it, there is a place.

A mansion appeared in front of him, and at this time, a voice came from the big mansion: "It's a guest." The old body is not very welcome. ”

"Hurry up and hand over my junior sister!" a male disciple shouted.

"Oh, there's no urgency, let's talk about it first. The old woman stood at the door and said to the crowd.

Meng Jingye took out his long sword and said, "Since you don't hand over people, there's no need to talk about it." Let's talk about it after the fight!"

Meng Jingye flew out of the crowd all of a sudden, and with a finger of the long sword, ten thousand flowers bloomed!

When she got closer, she saw Meng Jingye's young face, and the old woman was also taken aback, how could there be such a young master? But the hand did not stop, and the cloth brocade swept over! The swords and cloths touched, and with the sound of metal clashes, Meng Jingye took three steps back. The old woman also took a step back.

First-class? But it's just an old and frail first-class person! Meng Jingye moved and jumped, dodging the old woman's attacks again and again. With a sword, he slashed over!

"Choke!" The old woman clinged to the long stick of cloth brocade, and was chopped back two steps by Meng Jingye, her legs and stomach were trembling, after all, she was old and frail, although she was first-class, she was stronger than Meng Jingye in terms of skills, and she looked at the previous artistic conception attack, which made Meng Jingye uncomfortable. But the strength of the flesh cannot be compared with the young and vigorous Meng Jingye.

Meng Jingye kept fighting, and did not harden the old woman's artistic conception attack, crushing the old woman with pure physical strength. Make the old woman miserable!

"Boy, stop!" the old woman was covered with sweat. I'm older. The reaction can't keep up, obviously he is stronger, but he can't beat him, and he is suppressed by pure force, what a grievance!

"There's something to say. The old body just wants to talk to you about something. ”

Meng Jingye still slashed with a sword. Split the old woman back three more steps.

"If you don't stop, the old man will be angry!" said the old woman angrily.

"Master, junior sister is here!" a male disciple shouted.

Meng Jingye glanced at it, and she was not ready to persecute the old woman, after all.... First-class people always have a bit of desperate means, and it's better not to force yourself.

He walked to the door of the room that the male disciple was pointing to. He said to the flowers in the door, "Get out of the way." ”

Fanhua took a few steps back. Meng Jingye slashed with a swing of his sword. "Choke!" the iron lock shattered to the ground.

"Stop!" cried the old woman. Meng Jingye looked back at her. With their backs to the flowers, they said, "You go first." Then he walked over to the old woman.

Meng Jingye was ready to attack. The old woman hurriedly waved her hand and said, "Let's have a good talk." ”

Meng Jingye stopped and said, "Then you say, what are your intentions?" ”

The spicy mother-in-law sighed and said, "I'm just looking for a successor." Inherit my martial arts!"