Chapter 152: Let's Go Together
Zhou Mengdie has endured the pain of three years of reincarnation in the Sword Prison, and has experienced several times of great sorrow and pain, his mind has long been as firm as iron, he can carry the soul of ten thousand swords with his own heart, and contain tens of thousands of sword intents in one body.
Everything in the world can be a sword, flowers and trees, air feathers, wind and smoke, everything is a swordsmanship, a sword from the west, a sword is all integrated into the sword intent.
In the first battle, he almost crushed the Mobei man, although he was also a master of the grandmaster realm, but there was still a huge gap between him and Zhou Mengdie.
There was an inexplicable sigh in his heart, if it weren't for the reincarnation realm lord who destroyed part of the supreme sword heart he had condensed, at this time he had the strength of the late stage of the grandmaster, I am afraid that he would be able to defeat the Mobei grandmaster without using the sword, right?
The Flying Sand Sword Technique is a magical martial art in the desert, and if it wants to be the most powerful, it must be in the sand.
With the help of the endless desert flying sand, knife after knife is endless, even Zhou Mengdie will find it tricky.
The difference between peerless learning and supreme mastery is that one needs to use the environment to be able to burst out of peerless power, while the other is able to burst out of amazing strength no matter what environment you are in.
Early the next morning, Yan Ran walked out of the room, glanced at Zhou Mengdie, a smile appeared on her somewhat weak face, and said, "Let's go, let's go to Junling Pavilion, let me see how strong our chief steward has become." β
Zhou Mengdie replied with a faint smile and said, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to do it for a few days, but I have dealt with the trouble of Junling Pavilion." The Pavilion Master must remember to pay some salary to the younger brother. β
Fang Daoyuan walked out of a room in disheveled clothes. A delicate-looking woman followed behind him with a blushing face. After glancing at Yan Ran, he lowered his head in shame and said, "Pavilion Master, I"
Yan Ran waved his hand and said, "Your own choice, it's better to make your own decisions, but you don't regret it." β
The woman nodded slightly, then glanced at Fang Daoyuan on the side, and said, "Fang Lang and I are old acquaintances. Yun Hui won't regret it. β
Fang Daoyuan, who was on the side, touched his head, and said with a somewhat embarrassed face: "Senior, where are you going?" β
Zhou Mengdie nodded and said, "It's up to you." As soon as the words fell, he turned his head and glanced at Yan Ran, and then walked towards the building together.
At this moment, three figures suddenly broke into outside the gate, one of them was Yan Xi, who had not been seen for a long time, and the other was Wan Qing, who had returned to his hometown alone after saying goodbye in Xiangyang City.
A little embarrassed glanced at Wanqing. I saw her look at herself with an aggrieved face, and said, "Master." Did Wan'er do something that made you unhappy? β
Zhou Mengdie was very embarrassed and glanced at Yan Ran on the side, motioning for him to help him persuade Wanqing, who was about to cry, and at the same time stepped forward and reached out to touch her head, as if to comfort Qi Tian.
But he didn't want to wait for his hand to reach the top of Wanqing's head, but Wanqing suddenly let out a cold snort and said, "I'm not a monkey." Then he shook off Zhou Mengdie's hand, and then said: "Qi Tian was locked up by Zhang Zhenren, Master, since you are back, go and rescue him as soon as possible!"
Zhou Mengdie was slightly stunned and said, "How could Zhang Zhenren lock up Qi Tian?
Then he glanced at Yan Ran, who was standing on the side, and added with some embarrassment, "Let's go to Junling Pavilion first, and you can talk to me on the way." β
Wanqing nodded, and then followed behind Zhou Mengdie very obediently. Her heart had already become cold because of her fiancΓ©, but because Zhou Mengdie taught her martial arts, she had the hope of revenge, and after seeing Zhou Mengdie in Zhongzhou, she got along with him for a long time.
She naturally knew that the noodles she made were not delicious, but Zhou Mengdie, as her master, was very accommodating to her, not only did not tell her that the noodles tasted bad, but also ate the dark dishes she made clean every time.
She also wants to learn to cook well more than once, but he really doesn't have that kind of talent, since ancient times, water and fire are incompatible, she is the body of the six yin, and it is difficult to grasp the temperature and heat and so on, and if she can't master the heat, naturally there is no way to cook good food.
Wanqing, who reunited after a long absence, did say a lot of things to Zhou Mengdie, whether it was Yan Ran or Zhou Mengdie, they were very close to her, and the followers went to the outside of Junling Pavilion to strengthen the prestige of Zhou Mengdie, and most of them were women, and they were very familiar with Wanqing.
So much so that Wanqing was on the way to the same company, and when he talked about the big and small things he knew about the rivers and lakes in recent years, he was also full of color and smiles. It wasn't until she mentioned that she was the one who pretended to be Zhou Mengdie as an evil person in the rivers and lakes that her face turned to resentment.
These friends of Zhou Mengdie are very familiar with his character, how he is, as Zhou Mengdie's apprentice, Wanqing is naturally clear, and without Zhou Mengdie's explanation, she can determine that those things are definitely not Zhou Mengdie's doing.
Zhou Mengdie comforted Wanqing, who looked resentful when she mentioned the impersonator, and then said to the same Yan Ran: "Pavilion Master, look, if I don't go out of the rivers and lakes anymore, there are still my legends in the rivers and lakes, but this legend is a little unpleasant." β
Yan Ran also smiled and said, "It's just a little clown, since Brother Zhou has reappeared in the rivers and lakes, the thief must have been rampant for less than a few days." β
Zhou Mengdie smiled and nodded, but there was no slightest sense of relaxation in his heart, after all, that person was able to kill Xuan Jianxin, so that he did not have the slightest ability to escape, and this sword law was also extraordinary.
The people in the rivers and lakes who can reach such a realm with swordsmanship, except for the Demon Sword Without a Trace, Princess Mengdie, the heir of the Dugu Nine Swords, the Huangtian Wuji, the manipulator behind the Emperor Heaven Sect, and the Feipeng of the South Heaven Gate, who else is there?
He was very puzzled in his heart, but he didn't talk to Yan Ran and the others on the side, he believed that it would be a stranger who would pretend to be him, after all, there were few contradictions between Zhou Mengdie and the natives.
Yan Ran led everyone to the front of Junling Pavilion, looking at the three big characters of Junling Pavilion hanging high in the center, Yan Ran's face showed a faint smile, and without saying a word, he kicked it, and there was an invisible true qi towards the plaque.
The crowd watching around suddenly became excited, and they all speculated in their hearts: "Is it big? It's really good, it's finally wide, haha, this Flower Pavilion actually dares to take the lead in challenging Junling Pavilion, it must be prepared." It's a lot of fun. β
At this moment, a huge palm print suddenly appeared, and after slapping that true qi away, it shot towards Yan Ran and the others unabated.
A sneer appeared on Zhou Mengdie's face, the person who made the move was none other than Jun Ling Yixiu, who had a relationship with him.
He snorted coldly, and a fierce sword intent instantly pierced the palm print, causing it to dissipate with the wind, and then went towards the plaque without changing.
Jun Ling Xiu's face shouted, and after a loud shout, he slapped out again, but he was still pierced by the sword intent, and finally watched Jun Ling Pavilion's brand being cut off by Zhou Mengdie's sword intent.
Zhou Mengdie's sword was like stabbing a bee's nest, and in an instant, more than twenty people jumped out of Junling Pavilion.
Fanhua Pavilion came towards Junling Pavilion with great fanfare, and at first glance, their faces were not good, they were naturally prepared, but they didn't want to be disgraced by Zhou Mengdie, even if they had to prepare for it.
That Jun Ling Yixiu stretched out his hand, and said with a cold face: "Is it the bad luck of the Flower Pavilion that Fanhua Pavilion is coming to find my Jun Ling Pavilion today, or are you kid going to trouble my Jun Ling Pavilion?"
Zhou Mengdie smiled calmly: "Is there any difference in this?"
That King's Landing Yixiu took out a folding fan from his waist and unfolded it, swayed it gently in the wind, and said, "If you privately provoke my Junling Pavilion, then I Yixiu can't say that I want your fate to fall like this today." If it's in the name of the Flower Pavilion, it's just that your martial arts will be abolished over there. β
Zhou Mengdie laughed after hearing this, glancing at him like an idiot, the short confrontation just now has proved that Yixiu's strength is not as good as his own, he even dares to speak so wildly, it seems that this Jun Ling Yixiu has stayed in this Xicheng for too long, and has forgotten how vast the world is, although he is a disciple of a layman, but after all, he is not a real monk.
After Zhou Mengdie smiled, he sneered: "This seat is the head of the Flower Pavilion, you can call me an adult, and I came here today to challenge my Flower Pavilion." However, Your Excellency does not need to be merciful, if you have the ability to take this life, you can take it. β
After speaking, the light in his eyes flashed, and the true martial arts sword behind him automatically flew out of the scabbard, and there were many people wearing swords among the crowd around him, and the swords on their waists were unsheathed one after another, and they flew into the sky, Zhou Mengdie was within a radius of 100 meters, and the sword light flashed, and in a blink of an eye, hundreds of flying swords turned into a sword dragon around Zhou Mengdie.
"My sword!ah, what kind of martial arts is this, my sword actually flies!"
"Yes, and my sword, you see, that purple jade sword is mine, and that is three hundred taels of silver painted on me. β
"Moreover, it's only three hundred taels, and my Tiangong sword is a full 10,000 taels, which is said to be the sword of Zhang Jiao, the Tiangong general of Taiping Dao back then. β
"Zhang Jiao uses a rod!
Ignoring the noisy crowd around her, Zhou Mengdie had a calm smile on her face and said, "Let's go together!" (To be continued.) )