Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Long Cheng didn't know the turmoil in Zhao Hun's heart, so he just nodded bitterly.

"Yes, how difficult is it for the Meng family's master who practices the Red Flag Order, the Meng Zhao who cooperates with the unparalleled martial arts, and the Meng family who is rich and powerful and has many soldiers to fight back?

I am not belittling myself, but I am self-aware.

Zhao Hun, I'm not afraid to tell you that Bai Shuai's plan may not come to fruition, and I have no intention of participating in Cheng Lao's ideas.

It just depends on how the situation in Northland will turn out in the future.

If there is really no place to stay, I still have some old friends who can go to the Central Plains and the south. "

"That's all I'm going to say. I can tell you so much because we had a good relationship in the past. Let's go!"

Originally, Zhao Hun had some matters that he wanted to discuss with Longcheng, many of which Cheng Lao had repeatedly explained.

However, at this time, seeing Longcheng being so depressed, and then learning that there was a strong master behind the Meng family, who was protecting Meng Zhao, or in other words, the Meng family manor, he lost his mind.

Instead, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the Meng family master, because he felt that he had grasped an opportunity, an opportunity that might allow him to make a comeback and become a lowly person, losing everything, even his life.

Therefore, at this time, he no longer had any thoughts of arguing with Long Cheng. He only left a message to Long Cheng, "You can take care of yourself," and then used his body skills to leave this courtyard...

At night, on Guangping Mountain, the cold moonlight, accompanied by the faint howling of wolves, shines on the earth.

Among the pinnacles of an outer mountain, Zhao Hun, who is almost integrated with the dark night, has his hands folded across his chest and his back straight. A large cloak embroidered with flying cranes rustles with the whistling mountain wind. He stands on a slightly rough ground. On the blue rock.

At this time, he took off his mask, revealing a face that was about 80% similar to Meng Zhao.

He was handsome, but slightly gloomy, and did not have the domineering and majestic temperament of Meng Zhao.

He looked intently at the foot of the mountain, which looked like a giant beast crawling, the lights were bright, and it was even brighter than the stars in the sky.

Compared with the mystery during the day when he was negotiating with Longcheng, Zhao Hun looked a little lonely and desolate at this moment. There was a hint of melancholy and unwillingness in his dark pupils.

The scenery at the foot of the mountain is just right, and the general trend is like a tidal wave, surging and surging. Such a spectacular scene is actually just a small corner of the power under Meng Zhao's command, but even so, Zhao Hun is still moved by it.

These should, perhaps, belong to him!

Why did Zhao Hun join the so-called Commoners League instead of returning to the family honestly and becoming the second son of the Meng family?

This may not even be clear to him himself.

Perhaps it was the ten years of being away from home, and the fact that he was sent to Yujing as a gift in his early years, that engraved deep hatred for the Meng family, Meng Jizu, and Meng Hongdao in his young heart.

There was no family affection, only hatred. Perhaps, he even suspected that Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao were responsible for his father's death.

It may also be that he knows that with his qualifications and talents, if he returns to the Meng family, he may never have a chance to get ahead, so he must seize every opportunity that may make him stronger to realize his ambition.

It's also possible that the people from the Buyi League were so good at deceiving people that they drugged him and cast spells on him, making him become obsessed and join in.

More likely, he is restless in his bones and hopes to do something special and experience some special and wonderful life to comfort himself in a life that should be visible to the naked eye and ordinary.

But no matter which possibility or reason, Zhao Hun did make such a choice, and he would definitely face the possible consequences of such a choice.

"Meng Zhao, Meng Zhao, hey, I never thought that one day, this name would be so powerful in China and resound throughout the world."

Of course he is Meng Zhao and also Zhao Hun.

Sometimes, he asked himself and sighed, if he were in the current situation of the fake Meng Zhao, could he achieve the same achievements as him?

The voice echoing deep in his heart, as well as the reason behind his clear understanding of himself, told him that it was impossible, simply impossible.

In fact, if Zhao Hun really had that confidence, he would not have found a substitute and spent a lot of effort to return to the Meng family on his behalf.

Because from the beginning, he regarded the Meng family as a constraint, a rope that bound him, a cage, rather than a platform on which he could ride the wind.

Not to mention him, even if we look at the whole world, there are not many people who can achieve what Meng Zhao has achieved now.

He became famous in Jizhou and gained the attention of his family. He found a new way and took root in Lingwu City. He grew stronger along the way. With the name of Menglong King of the North, he became powerful in the world. He became a Yangwu general with a large army and surpassed Meng Jizu...

Even if you keep calling him a bitch and a bitch in your mouth and heart, you can't help but feel a bit of admiration.

Not to mention, this is an achievement achieved by a beggar who once suffered from hunger and cold and almost died of illness.

However, admiration is just an emotion, and the attitude is still hatred, hostility, and wanting to cut the other person into pieces with a thousand knives.

Nor will he be secretly happy or complacent just because the other party has helped him become famous.

He still has the desire and ambition in his heart, that is, to take back everything that belongs to him, Meng Zhao's identity, name, and the power and status he currently possesses.

The extra money should be regarded as compensation for that despicable villain.

And he has this prerequisite, that is, he is the real Meng Zhao and has the blood of the Meng family.

That fake, with the same face, similar voice, and body shape as him, had a chance to break into the Meng family.

He can also rely on these to regain everything that belongs to him.

However, compared to the fake, it is more difficult for him to achieve this step now.

The first thing that bears the brunt is martial arts. Because of the bloodline and martial arts of the other party, the appearance and temperament of the two people are also different to a certain extent. It is easy to see that they are two people who look similar but are completely different.

The appearance can be changed, but the martial arts is difficult to change.

The Flame Demon God's Furnace he cultivated and the Dragon Dao secret skill practiced by the bastard were worlds apart. As long as he took action, he would not be able to hide it from the eyes of others.

Not to mention, the Buyi League's plan was discovered by the Dayong Dynasty before, and now they have preconceived ideas.

If he rashly reveals his identity, he is likely to be beaten down by that fake, a counterfeit, and regarded as a monster from the Commoner League with evil intentions.

Therefore, he has not made any moves in this regard or made any unfavorable remarks about Meng Zhao.

It's not that he doesn't want to cause trouble, but he doesn't want to take action easily, give the other party a handle and an opportunity, or even alert the enemy.

If he wants to do it, he must succeed and there will be no second chance.

Now, the opportunity he had been waiting for seemed to have come.

Meng Yuanqiao is a huge opportunity that may allow him to regain all opportunities.