Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Killing Zhu Xie Chiri or squeezing him away was a difficult task for Meng Zhao and Beitang He.

At least they can't let the imperial court suspect them, and this has to go through the test of the royal master.

The two met two more times and discussed several methods, but they were unable to achieve perfection and did not dare to act rashly.

If something goes wrong, no one can afford it and can only delay it.

On this day, just after noon, the sun was high in the sky, golden sunlight was shining down, and the temperature on the earth had risen. It was a rare weather.

Meng Zhao and several of his women talked about love in a room, and also taught them martial arts to improve their cultivation.

With Meng Zhao's martial arts attainments at this time, it is more than enough to teach even an innate strongman like Niu Dali, let alone a group of women?

The atmosphere in the room is also very natural and harmonious.

Not to mention Liang Muqiu, Han Lu, and Zhu'er, the newcomers Xun Wenjun, Ding Zhanyun, and Zhuo Muling have already integrated well into it.

At least on the surface, the relationship seemed harmonious and would not cause Meng Zhao a headache.

The three of them, Xun Wenjun, have good martial arts skills. After all, they all come from wealthy families, and their qualifications are not bad. They are considered to be good masters in the acquired realm.

This is the same even if Xun Wenjun is praised as a talented woman. A talented woman only has a hobby, martial arts, which is the foundation for a life.

The most important thing is that the three of them are quite superb in internal skills and have a solid foundation.

It's just that he is not good at fighting and fighting, and he is a pure cultivator.

Being able to practice but not fight, being a master of theory is enough, it is much better than knowing nothing at all.

Meng Zhao did not expect each of them to become as powerful a person as Liang Muchiu.

But within three years, he must at least reach the innate state so that he can stay with him for a long time in the future.

Otherwise, if the difference in martial arts is too big, it will only be a temporary pleasure, and in the end, I am afraid that it will inevitably end in disgrace.

After having fun in bed, Meng Zhao also confided this to the three girls respectively, hoping that they could strengthen themselves.

Not to mention the future, even now, the martial arts training environment and resources provided by Meng Zhao to the three girls are among the best in China.

The martial arts secrets that are most suitable for their physiques and talents can maximize their potential.

Unrestricted and effective resources, such as blood pools obtained from the realm of gods and demons, are what most powerful forces can only hope for.

Even a pig can turn into a ferocious beast.

In the future, if he becomes a master, a heavenly being, or even a god or demon.

It might as well be like chickens and dogs ascending to heaven to help women break through their own potential barriers and go one step further.

However, this requires the three women to be of the same mind as him.

Otherwise, no matter how hard he works unilaterally, he will have little effect, and it is not even worth his efforts.

Fortunately, the three girls all come from big families and are well-educated.

Although there are different personalities, some are gentle and some are playful, but essentially they all belong to the type of marrying and obeying their husbands.

He valued Meng Zhao's advice very much, so these days, in addition to accompanying Meng Zhao and helping him take care of some trivial things, he also practiced martial arts and made good progress.

It is better for three people to compare, support and take care of each other than to be alone.

In addition, it was a wise move for the three women to try their best to get closer to Meng Zhao, take the initiative to show goodwill, and make friends with Liang Muchiu and others.

Integrating into the Meng family is only a matter of time.

At this time, Lu Le, wearing a brown cotton robe and a felt hat, with a tight round face, hurried outside the house, knocked on the door, and walked in.

He didn't even bother to salute these women, so he approached Meng Zhao and whispered a few words in his ear.

When Meng Zhao heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and a terrifying energy was released, which immediately made the faces of the women who were not yet sufficiently cultivated turn pale, and their faces turned pale.

However, he quickly regained his composure, calmed down his mind, and said to the girls,

"I have to go out for something. You guys should stay in the village obediently and don't wander around. Wait for me to come back."

When the girls heard this, they were even more at a loss, mainly Xun Wenjun and the other three, but they still responded obediently.

It seems that Han Lu and Zhu Er don't take it seriously at all.

Anyway, in their hearts, Meng Zhao is the patron saint, and there is no problem that he cannot solve.

Meng Zhao thought for a moment and then said,

"Mu Qiu, come with me."

Liang Muchiu was sitting softly on the double couch, lazily reading a book of travel notes.

The extremely hot figure was perfectly displayed by the slim-fitting green butterfly pattern clothes. Hearing this, he curled his lips.

He put away the travel diary in his hand, threw it into Pearl's arms, pinched Pearl's round and chubby baby face, and said,

"Little Pearl, leave the book with you first and keep it well for me. I'll read it when you get back!"

Lu Le's head was so low that it was almost touching the ground, his cheeks were slightly bulging, but he suppressed his smile, and even the solemnity he had just now disappeared.

Meng Zhao's eyelids twitched, but he was helpless.

There was no way, although he used clever methods to temporarily comfort Liang Muchiu, so that she would no longer be entangled in the arrival of the three girls.

But the head of Minshan is not an ordinary woman. She has no resistance to him, but she starts to play around with the two girls Han Lu and Zhu'er.

According to her, since you, Meng Zhao, don't cherish these two girls, I will cherish them for you. What are you afraid of?

The whole one-woman hooligan thing was not too much, it was mostly meant as a joke, and Meng Zhao could only let it go.

When Meng Zhao and the others left the room, the atmosphere between the three daughters Xun Wenjun and Han Luzhu'er became a little tense.

When Meng Zhao was around, everyone was enjoying themselves, but when Meng Zhao was away, with Liang Muchiu, the eldest sister, holding her head down, it was still peaceful and harmonious. But once they were both gone, it would just be a quiet affair.

Xun Wenjun was known as a talented woman, and among the three girls, she was the smartest. She knew that she should not underestimate Han Lu and Zhu'er, so she took the initiative to ask them for martial arts advice.

Han Lu was not qualified yet, but Zhu Er was barely able to teach, so the relationship that had been awkward and cold became relaxed again.

After all, they are all Meng Zhao's women, and their status is not high, so there is no competition for favor.

In the future, if Meng Zhao has a bigger career, has a wife, and has children, then the relationship may deteriorate, and open and covert fights may become commonplace.

On the other side, after leaving the door, Meng Zhao took the lead and walked out along the straight corridor, with Lu Le and Liang Muchiu following him.

Liang Muchiu was a little confused and said,

"What on earth happened to make you react so violently, and why you have to ask me to come out with you?"

Meng Zhao stopped and rubbed his temples, his purple pupils glowing with a faint glow.

"Zhu Xie Chiri died, and he died on the border of Jizhou near Lingwu City. Do you think it is a big deal?"

"What, Zhu Xie Chiri is dead?"

Liang Muchiu was also shocked, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he exclaimed.

He calmed down immediately, and his originally casual expression became serious.

This is not only a big deal, it is a big deal that breaks the sky.