Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Two days later, a fleet of ships entered the outer city of Lingwu from the east of Wujiang River and disembarked at a port controlled by the Meng family.

The person receiving the reception was the current General Yangwu, Meng Zhao, the Dragon King of North Meng. On his side were Meng Yan and the Meng Chuan brothers. The visitors were Meng Hongdao of the Meng family in Nan'an, his wife Anhui, and a group of powerful men from the Meng family. By.

It had been two years since they had seen each other, but Meng Zhao was not too unfamiliar with Meng Hongdao. He walked forward with a smile and exchanged greetings, complimenting him on how powerful his uncle was and how beautiful his aunt was, and how he spoke very pleasantly.

Next to him, Meng Yan and Meng Chuan were obviously parents and children, but they seemed a bit clumsy and clumsy, with a low eyebrow and a submissive look. They no longer looked like the previous dissolute or mighty look.

Children all over the world will indeed behave like this when they meet their parents, especially when they are away from home for a long time.

Just like Meng Chuan, he has a dull temperament. In front of Meng Zhao, he still has a bit of youthful energy and high-spirited spirit. In front of his parents, he behaves more calmly.

Meng Yanze had been away from home for many years. When she suddenly saw her parents, she felt happy, ashamed, and a little scared.

Meng Hongdao and An Hui looked at the three Meng brothers with indescribable emotions in their hearts.

The three brothers, Meng Zhaofei, are the biological son of the two of them. In fact, they have only been together for a very short time. However, they have now become an unparalleled powerhouse with countless elite soldiers under their command. Their achievements have surpassed that of his uncle, and he is a true dragon among men. Unparalleled genius.

In contrast, Meng Yan and Meng Chuan were their beloved sons of flesh and blood, but their achievements were vastly different from Meng Zhao's, and it was inevitable that they hated the fact that iron cannot become steel.

Fortunately, Meng Chuan is young and has a good martial arts skills. With Meng Zhao to give him some training, he is no longer as reckless and foolish as he was when he was young, which is a relief. Only Meng Yan, whose martial arts skills are mediocre, will be returned to the Meng family. Get into big trouble.

Meng Zhao also saw that Meng Hongdao's face looked strange and cold. He knew that he was afraid that Meng Yan would be questioned and punished, so he quickly said,

"Third uncle, this is not the place to talk. Let's go back to the Meng family manor first. Wine and food have been prepared there. Third uncle, San Shen and a group of masters from the family are also visiting my house."

Having said this, Meng Hongdao couldn't say anything else. He just glared at Meng Yan fiercely, and then left with Meng Zhao.

Meng Zhao was true to his words. Even if he wanted to teach his children a lesson, he would not do it in public. This would not only fail to educate the children, but also make outsiders laugh.

An Hui, a loving mother, held Meng Yan with one hand and Meng Chuan with the other, and asked them something with a smile.

It's just that this third aunt has advanced cultivation, exquisite qigong, and tight skin. Standing together with her two eldest sons, they look like siblings more than mother and son.

The two brothers Meng Yan and Meng Chuan were actually quite surprised. An Hui was a chivalrous girl from Paektu Mountain in her early years. She had superb swordsmanship and was good at slaying demons. She also had a resolute and resolute temperament.

After marrying Meng Hongdao and entering the Meng family in Nan'an, she took care of her husband and raised her children. She became a virtuous and virtuous woman who rarely went out. Unexpectedly, she came to Lingwu City this time.

Meng Chuan was fine, Meng Yan knew in his heart that he was afraid that he had not heard from him for many years, and his mother was worried and missing her. Now that she knew the news this time, how could she not come and take a look?

Needless to say, I felt ashamed, but I also had some thoughts. I thought that if my father wanted to teach me a lesson later, I might look pitiful and ask my mother to protect me.

The group of people either rode in a car or rode a horse, running all the way to Mengjiazhuang without avoiding others.

Not long after, the news that Nan'an Meng Hongdao came to Lingwu City spread throughout the city's big and small forces. For a while, there were a lot of discussions and speculations about what big thing had happened.

However, Meng Zhao sealed the news very well. No one in the city knew that the Meng family was about to face a big storm, and it was related to the Seven Star Tower, the holy land of martial arts.

When he arrived at Meng's house, Meng Zhao asked Han Lu to bring a group of experts to the prepared room to entertain them, while he led Meng Hongdao, An Hui, Meng Yan, and Meng Chuan's family of four to his dining room for dinner.

When we got to the table, it was filled with delicacies, including medicinal meals made from powerful killer meat, which showed the care taken.

Meng Hongdao sighed,

"Zhao'er, I have seen and heard along the way, and I have observed your aura and appearance. You have really achieved a lot. But now I, your uncle, am far behind you. I think my second brother's spirit in heaven can rest in peace."

Meng Zheng'an's lifelong wish was to become a master in martial arts, to reproduce the unparalleled power of his ancestor Meng Shentong, and to boost the reputation of his family. Meng Zhao was his son, and now he is more talented than his predecessor. It can be said that the son has inherited his father's ambition and lived up to his ancestors.

Meng Hongdao said this not as a compliment, but as a matter of fact.

Meng Zhao's achievements and martial arts skills are obvious to all. In addition to praising him, should he still find fault with him?

Meng Zhao smiled humbly, but he was not very proud.

"Third uncle, today is a time when martial arts is booming. In the past, the world was like a pond, and it was difficult to raise a dragon. How difficult it is to become a master. Even if there are talents in the world, you still need the help of the right time and place.

Now the pond is as wide as the sea, and under the vast ocean, the road to becoming a master will be much easier. I am just taking the first step, practicing with the foundation of my uncle and my third uncle. Maybe in the near future, I can climb over this realm and see the world of martial arts again. Style. "

These words are also not false.

The Meng family brothers, their ancestors, and Hong Dao, are all geniuses in martial arts. The Red Flag Order magic skill they practice is a remnant of the Emperor of Heaven's secret art. It is not difficult to master the master's method, not to mention the huge resources of the Meng family.

The only difference is whether the two have the spirit and will. If the spirit is broken and the will is weakened, even if the background is sufficient, they may not be able to successfully pass the test.

Meng Zhao was also giving encouragement, hoping that these two people could break through in martial arts and become powerful masters. In this way, the Meng family's foundation would be greatly enhanced, which would be good or bad for him.

After all, being a master has become easier in comparison, while gods and humans are still an insurmountable chasm.

But for people like him, the master is just the starting point, and the gods and demons are the pinnacle he wants to conquer.

He is not afraid that these two elders will suppress him due to their advanced martial arts skills.

Meng Hongdao seemed to have thought of something, smiled on his face, nodded and said,

"There is no need to say this. Before I came to Lingwu, your uncle also said similar words. From my perspective, he became a grandmaster not long ago. As for me, I am still a little behind and need to hone my skills. "

"However, if you, the Dragon King of Beimeng, can point out the key points and increase my knowledge, I might be able to pass the test one step earlier than my elder brother."

When Meng Hongdao talked about this matter, his aura was majestic and domineering, as fast as wind and thunder, and he moved forward indomitably, which shows that the martial arts spirit is still in its prime.

As for what Meng Zhao pointed out, it seems to be a joke, but it may not be.

After all, although he is the elder, Meng Zhao is the pioneer in martial arts.

He gave some suggestions and gave some tips, which were definitely of great value to Meng Hongdao.

"Haha, Third Uncle is joking, how can we talk about giving advice? It's just some experience. I will compile it into a confidential secret by then and list it as the inheritance of my Meng family. Third Uncle still needs to taste it."