Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

In the clear blue cloudless sky, a small but extremely powerful flying eagle spread its wings and soared.

Suddenly, a cold arrow was shot from a tricky angle, directly hitting the vital part of the flying eagle. Only a shrill cry was heard. The flying eagle flapped its wings and fell from high altitude.

Soon, a man with a bow dressed like a hunter came from not far away. He picked up the lifeless flying eagle and took out a piece of letter paper tied to it from its right foot. He took it off and read it. , the man nodded, used Qing Gong and left...

In the wild, a knight galloped on his horse, waving his whip in order to deliver the letter faster.

However, when passing through a pass, the front feet of the horse beneath him were unexpectedly caught by the tripping rope, and its legs were directly cut off by the hook lock. The black horse screamed and fell to the right. The knight rolled and dismounted before he could see his opponent clearly. Who is it? A cross dart has been nailed between his eyebrows, and a line of bright red blood dripped down.

Soon, an old man holding a tobacco pipe and two and a half-year-old children jumped out from the side of a huge rock behind the pass, just like ordinary farmers' grandparents.

The old man walked to the corpse, knocked on his pipe, leaned down and groped around, took out a letter from the corpse's chest, ordered the two children to return the corpse, showed off his skills, and disappeared on the spot...

Similar things happened on the main roads leading to all directions in Nan'an County. Those who flew in the sky, ran on the ground, and even swam in the water, no matter how they delivered messages, they were quickly intercepted halfway.

But the people who took action were ordinary warriors or even ordinary people who seemed to have nothing to do with the Meng family.

The strength of the Nan'an Meng family exposed this time was astonishing, and Nan'an County was completely sealed off. Hu Wanwan sent a total of thirty-two letters to the outside world, but none of them could be delivered to their destination.

It can be said that the situation is extremely critical for him.

Although Hu Wanwan didn't know that all his letters had been blocked, he still had an ominous premonition in his heart.

At this time, the surroundings of the mansion were surrounded by the dead soldiers he had raised, with a post every five steps and a sentry every ten steps, all issued with inner armor weapons.

The business in the city has also shrunk significantly. At the same time, he has frequently contacted the families in the city, seeming to want to win over allies. In particular, he secretly sent Liu Song, his innate master of Xiaoyu Sword, to the Sun family, which seemed to have a plot.

Compared with his father's worry and frequent movements, Hu Yingming's behavior was very ordinary. He searched for flowers and willows all day long, narcotizing his spirit with alcohol, hoping to make himself forget his hatred for Meng Zhao.

However, the more this happened, the more hollow and empty his heart became, which made him think about revenge all the time.

However, because of his lack of strength, Hu Wanwan gave him a stern warning and was unable to act. He began to drink to drown his sorrows, forming a vicious circle, and now he is in a state of decadence.

In the Yingchun Building, Hu Yingming was drinking and having fun with some of his acquaintances. Next to each of them sat several young and beautiful girls, their clothes were revealing and they were looming. They exuded a subtle fragrance, which mixed with the fragrance of wine, which was particularly exciting. the spirit of.

Compared with his friend's wild behavior and physical actions, Hu Yingming had no interest in the women waiting around him. He just kept his head down and poured one glass after another of wine into his stomach.

The young masters nearby knew that Hu Ershao was in a bad mood recently and had been acting like this for a day or two, so they didn't care and just played with themselves, smiling lewdly from time to time.

At this time, the door was pushed open, and a man with a flushed face and a strong smell of alcohol walked in from the outside. He was also dressed in rich clothes and a jade belt, and was dressed very luxuriously.

"I'm talking about Sun Chuanshan, you took too long to pee this time. Did you stay in Yingchun Hu for too long recently, and the little goblin inside sucked all the essence out of you?"

At this time, a young man with a mole on the corner of his mouth said teasingly to the newcomer.

As soon as he drove the car, the other people started laughing and teasing the women around them, acting like a group of demons.

Sun Chuanshan replied with a smile and curse, and pushed aside the woman who was rushing into his arms.

Then he glanced at Hu Yingming, who was drinking wine and seemed indifferent to everything around him, and thought for a moment.

Walking up to him, he called away a girl who was pouring wine, lowered his head and whispered,

"Master Hu, I just saw Meng Zhao in the bathroom. Do you want to go and see him?"

As soon as he heard the word "Meng Zhao", Hu Yingming's dim drunken eyes suddenly sobered up, and his face changed drastically. If he was just a walking corpse before, now he has turned into a gnashing teeth wolf, with a ferociousness that makes people fear from the bottom of his heart. Qi.

"Are you sure? Monk Meng actually came to visit the brothel?"

Hu Yingming's hatred for Meng Zhao grew stronger and stronger, so he paid special attention to and understood him. He knew that he had been in the Buddhist Ci'en Temple for ten years and was influenced by Buddhism. He did not value women's sex. Normally, he would go anywhere. Only the brothel rarely comes.

Sun Chuanshan smiled bitterly, with a long face and said with hatred,

"Master Hu, everyone knows the current hostile relationship between my Sun family and the Meng family. I don't know everyone in the Meng family very well, even if they turn into ashes, but at least I won't admit their mistakes when I see their faces.

I'm sure that the person who just passed in front of me must be Meng Zhao, and this guy was accompanied by a pretty guy with a weird attitude. Judging by his behavior and expression, he seemed to be trying to please that person. "

Hu Yingming put the wine bottle in his hand on the table and was about to ask carefully when he heard waves of obscene words in his ears. Men's voices and women's voices mingled with each other, and the volume was very loud, which made him very dissatisfied.

But since they were all playboys playing together, it was hard to say anything, so they had to find an excuse and drag Sun Chuanshan out of the house.

Hu Yingming didn't know why he was so anxious at this time. The blood flowing in his body was slowly heating up, and a rush of hot blood rushed to his head, as if he was expecting something.

Entering the empty room next door, Hu Yingming took Sun Chuanshan's arm and said expectantly,

"Did you really see Meng Zhao trying to please that pretty boy?"

Hu Yingming's facial features were almost squeezed together at this time, and his face had a strange expression, half-smiling but not smiling. He felt like he was possessed by a ghost. Sun Chuanshan shuddered unconsciously, threw his hand away, and said with some fear,

"That's right, I really saw Meng Zhao fawning over that kid, with a very flattering attitude. He must have a good background, and his accent is a bit special. He is not from Nan'an.

Mr. Hu, do you want to take advantage of him? "

Hu Yingming smiled coldly, with a trace of resentment flashing in his eyes.

"You all know the grudge between Meng Zhao and me. As long as there is a chance for revenge, I will definitely give it a try.

This person may be a hope.

In this case, Brother Sun, you take me there first. I want to see with my own eyes who that person is, so that Monk Meng has to bow his head to please him. "