Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

On Guangping Mountain, the water cage activated by the iron order lasted for about thirty breaths. During this period, Zhao Hun had been closely observing the movements around him in order to grasp at the first opportunity whether anyone was coming.

The main reason is that I am worried that the people I want to wait for will not be able to wait, and the people I don’t want to wait for will show up uninvited.

Fortunately, the location he chose was quite special. The surrounding environment was relatively open and clear at a glance. There was no blind spot in the field of vision. In addition, he was proficient in night vision. He could see in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, but if someone came, they would not be able to escape his eyes.

It was a pity that until the power of the master inspired by the iron order had dissipated for thirty breaths or more, there was still no sign of any trouble, making him feel faintly disappointed.

"Could it be that Meng Yuanqiao has already left the Meng family manor, so I am trying to draw water from a bamboo basket but in vain?

Or is it that the power of the master inspired by this iron order is not enough to attract the other party's attention? "

Zhao Hun felt that the former possibility was more likely, because according to Long Cheng, the master was secretly hiding in the manor and protecting the Meng family before Meng Zhao returned.

Now that Meng Zhao has returned, with Meng Zhao's unrivaled martial arts and unparalleled fighting power, he doesn't need protection from others.

Therefore, there is a high probability that the Meng family's grandmaster has moved far away from here and continues to wander around China.

Zhao Hun felt very uncomfortable when he thought of this possibility. Could it be that his only hope of making a comeback had just failed?

Just when he was about to leave, his ears trembled slightly and he heard an extremely unusual sound. It was the sound of someone traveling through the void at extremely high speeds. At the same time, within his sight, A figure also fell from the sky.

The reason why it is said to be a human figure, rather than a person with clear facial features, is because in Zhao Hun's eyes, the person's surface was distorted and blurred by a wall of energy, or power, making it difficult for him to see the other person's true identity. appearance.

However, Zhao Hun was not surprised but overjoyed. He thought his plan had failed, but he didn't expect that in a twist of events, he actually attracted people.

He was not worried that he had recognized the wrong person, because nowadays, in the land of China, master warriors were still very rare, and by such a coincidence, besides the Meng family grandmaster, he could not think of anyone else hiding in Mengjiazhuang and being lured here by him. .

Meng Yuanqiao jumped to the top of Guangping Mountain at extremely high speed. When he saw a mysterious man wearing a bronze mask, his heart moved and he said coldly,

"Who are you? You have such a means to deliberately bring me here."

It turned out that while waiting, Zhao Hun had already put on the mask in advance, so what Meng Yuanqiao saw was a mysterious man wearing a bronze mask, not a face that he was quite familiar with.

"Senior, is this Meng Yuanqiao of the Meng family?"

This sentence made Meng Yuanqiao's eyes pierce sharply, and the terrifying oppression became solid, as if the next moment he was willing, he could shock the person he targeted to death.

"Interesting, you can guess my identity, no wonder you have the courage to lure me here.

Tell me, what is your identity, what is your purpose in calling me here.

This is the second time I have said this. Don’t ask me to say it a third time. "

Zhao Hun was horrified in his heart. This man's martial arts was truly at its peak. Although he had never used any means, his control over the breath was also superb.

At this time, the touch between his eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and skin felt like he was in a hot furnace. He could be reduced to ashes at any time because of the other person's thoughts. He didn't dare to be careless and said quickly,

"Senior Meng, please don't worry, I have no ill intentions, I just want to tell you a story.

After listening to this story, I can tell you the reason for my visit today. "

Meng Yuanqiao has been wandering around the world for many years. He has seen too much and experienced too much. In fact, he doesn't care about or is interested in the so-called stories. If this person hadn't used the power of a master to lure him here, he wouldn't even have Be willing to show up and interact with these ordinary people.

Dragons do not live with snakes. He has become a master. He is at the top of the world in this land of China. Moreover, he still has some foundation, so he may not be able to go further. Naturally, he has a superior mentality.

There are great scholars in talking and laughing, but there are no white people in communication. This is definitely not a lie.

However, the strange thing is that this boy's voice sounds familiar despite his young age. In addition, it is very unusual for him to be able to recognize his own identity.

Over the years he has been traveling in China, he has indeed met some people and knows his identity. However, these people are either of the same generation as him, or they are top masters who are also masters.

Logically speaking, among the younger generation, it is impossible for anyone to know that his name is Meng Yuanqiao, but this boy did. Of course he was curious.

Meng Yuanqiao was curious, but he also had enough patience and time to listen to the story from this kid.

Seeing that Meng Yuanqiao did not refuse bluntly, Zhao Hun felt happy, his eyes flashed a little brightly, and he began to narrate.

The beginning of his story is not now, but back to thirteen years ago.

Meng Yuanqiao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this year. It was so familiar. Thirteen years ago, Meng Zhao was sent to Yujing City and Daci'en Temple by an imperial edict to work as a fake monk for ten years.

Could it be related to Meng Zhao?

He did not interrupt hastily, but still listened patiently.

From his perspective, he gradually restored the story told by the bronze mask.

Thirteen years ago, the great emperor Beitang was prosperous. Since he came to power soon, he suffered from successive disasters. As people said, he summoned thirty-six disciples of the world's nobles to pray for blessings in Ci'en Temple, hoping to suppress the world's disasters through the imperial nobles. .

This move was indeed successful, but these people who were sent to Yujing City all became victims of their respective families.

At that time, these people were old and young.

The older one is already fifteen years old, almost an adult, while the younger one is only six or seven years old.

Meng Zhao is not the youngest, only eight years old, and both his parents are dead, leaving him helpless in the family.

He didn't think it was the emperor who wanted him by name, he just thought it was his parents who died early and his eldest uncle and his third uncle who bullied him as an orphan and helpless, so he sent him away.

Such deeds are actually common in the vast land of China.

Clan and kinship are of course a personal reliance, but when people are members of the same clan, they can also be divided into distant and distant relatives.

Those in power, when they see the benefits, they replace them with their own children; when they see the disadvantages, they push out other people's children, and because of the relationship with the person in power, it is easy to collude and commit fraud.

It is this kind of thinking that makes Meng Zhao not have the slightest fondness for his so-called uncle and third uncle, but also has a lot of hatred.

He even suspected that his father was defeated, injured, and died in depression, which was also caused by his uncle.

Otherwise, Meng Zheng'an was extremely talented and was deeply loved by his old family master, so it might have been impossible for him to inherit the family business of Uncle Meng's family in Nan'an.