Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

It has to be said that Meng Zhao is very lucky, or he is lucky.

The person sent by Meng Jizu to protect him today was Yang Jiu, not Wang Tianlei or Liu Qiankun.

It is true that Wang Tianlei and Liu Qiankun have extremely high martial arts skills, but their light body martial arts may not have much advantage compared to Geng Zongfang's explosive movement skills.

But Yang Jiu is different. His body skills are known as the best in the Meng family, at least Wang Tianlei and Liu Qiankun are ashamed.

Just when Meng Zhao was about to fall into despair, Yang Jiu used his ghost-like body skills to throw Kang Liang away, and in an instant, he rushed into the pursuit route of Geng Zongfang and Meng Zhao, creating a fierce force. wind.

He threw out a silver needle as long as his index finger between his fingers with his backhand, infused it with sharp innate Qi, and shot it towards Geng Zongfang, forcing him to stop his galloping movement and slash out an invisible sword Qi with his hand. After a buzzing sound, Knock the silver needle away.

The tables, chairs and benches that Meng Zhao had kicked over previously were all blunt objects, and the internal force attached to them was too weak for the innate true energy to be vulnerable. Even if the Red Flag Order was more tyrannical, the essential difference would be erased. It can't be settled.

Therefore, he was not taken seriously by Geng Zongfang at all, so he cut it into two pieces without any time or effort.

However, Yang Jiu's silver needle is different. Not only is the technique of the hidden weapon superb, but the innate true energy attached to it is also mysterious. It seems to be able to accelerate the speed and force of the silver needle. It is rotating at a high intensity every moment, possessing A kind of sharp penetration.

If you are careless and use ordinary methods to deal with it, it is very likely that the boat will capsize.

Geng Zongfang fell lightly to the ground and looked at the small red dots on the edges of his palms, which were caused by the stimulation of Qi and blood. He looked at the man in front of him in surprise.

He has a mediocre appearance, his facial features are ordinary, nothing out of the ordinary, and his aura is deeply restrained.

However, the feeling given to him was very subtle, with a touch of edge and danger.

Moreover, as soon as the opponent made a move, he suffered a hidden loss. He is a good opponent.

"Send your name, and I, Geng Zong, will not kill the unknown people."

Geng Zongfang's voice was loud and murderous, and his eyes were shining with brilliance, showing strong confidence.

This person majored in the art of swordsmanship and followed the path of domination. His character also had three characteristics of martial arts. He was extremely confident and even arrogant.

His impressive record in the past has further fueled his personality.

In Geng Zongfang's view, the other party's ability stopped here. Although it was powerful, it was also limited.

As long as he is a little more serious, it won't pose much of a threat to him.

Yang Jiu lowered his eyebrows, his hands hung on both sides of his thighs, and his waist was slightly stooped. He looked like an ordinary old country farmer, and his tone was calm and nonchalant,

"Meng Jiu, please give me some advice."

However, Meng Zhao behind him saw his eyes bright, and Yang Jiu's posture was reflected in his eyes. The cool gas of Rudraksha poured out into his body, making his mind clear, his understanding greatly increased, and he could see the past. There is no subtlety that can be seen.

He seemed to have penetrated Yang Jiu's clothes and skin directly into his flesh and bones. From his every subtle movement, he could see a strong bow that was ready to go. He pulled it tightly. Once he let go, it would be earth-shattering. .

This feeling is very strange. It is not only due to the enhanced understanding due to Rudraksha, but also due to Yang Jiu's own special nature.

"Yes, Yang Jiu is the boss of the Meteor Killer Organization. In addition to recruiting killers, he must also cultivate backbone talents. He must have developed the habit of teaching others, so he can let me see so clearly behind the scenes. This is A rare opportunity.”

This thought flashed through Meng Zhao's mind, and he immediately relaxed his mind, observed carefully, and immersed himself in it.

It doesn't matter whether his guess is true or false. The key is that he can learn exquisite martial arts from it. This is the real benefit.

Moreover, this is not a complete and systematic martial arts. It is just a martial arts technique and a highly personal martial arts wisdom. It is absolutely beneficial and harmless to be able to absorb, learn and make it your own.

Martial arts is not just a play, it is a profound knowledge that has been passed down since the ancient times of gods and demons. It has transformed human beings from small and weak to powerful and sharp tools.

Every powerful warrior must have his or her own unique martial arts characteristics, either hard or soft, strong or domineering. In short, a brand new martial arts will be derived based on personal physique, endowment, life experience, personality characteristics, etc.

This is the reason why different people practice the same martial arts with completely different effects.

Meng Zhao may be blessed by nature, but he will never let go of any opportunity to improve himself, such as now.

He was safe and sound, so he tried to adjust his body to fit Yang Jiu's power-charging skills, and gained a lot.

On the other side, when Geng Zongfang heard Yang Jiu's name, he first showed an inquiring look, seeming to recall the existence of this person in his mind, and then suddenly realized,

"The fourth housekeeper of the Meng family? That's fine. Killing the brat today is not enough. Killing another housekeeper should be enough to make them feel distressed."

There was no concealment of bloodthirsty in his words.

He is originally a person in the hell realm, a wolf that eats flesh and drinks blood. How could he completely lose the ferocity in his heart just because he has lived among the crowd for a long time?

It's no wonder that he is so confident, it's really because Yang Jiu's prestige is not enough.

In the eyes of outsiders, the Meng family is divided into two camps, the outer family and the inner family, in addition to the direct lineage.

The outer palace is extremely complex, let alone the inner palace, there are four great housekeepers who are well known to all the big and small forces, and they are also the most relied-upon and trusted senior officials of the Meng family.

The great steward Zhong Tao assisted Meng Jizu in managing internal and external affairs. He had a very high status. In terms of the inner government alone, he was only inferior to Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao. Meng Xi and Meng Wen, the two eldest sons, also had to see this person. Respectfully call Uncle Zhong.

The second steward, Wang Tianlei, is the helmsman of the Meng Family Martial Arts School and the Escort Bureau. He is known as Coach Wang. Although it is not as exaggerated as the coach of the 800,000 Forbidden Army, the number of warriors he has trained is also quite large.

The third steward, Liu Qiankun, is in charge of the gangs and gangs under the Meng family. He is ruthless and does the most dirty work. He is the most famous among the four great stewards, and his martial arts skills are said to be the highest.

As for the fourth butler Yang Jiu, he is only the person in charge of two small chambers of commerce under the noble family Meng. In the eyes of outsiders, he relies more on his qualifications and the trust of the Meng family to reach the ranks of the four major butlers. Otherwise, he is not as good as the first three. In comparison, there is really nothing great about it.

In fact, Geng Zongfang had never heard of Yang Jiu's actions.

Therefore, even if he is an innate master, he does not think that he will lose.

Yang Jiu smiled slightly, not at all angry at being slighted, his voice remained calm,

"please."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person suddenly disappeared under Meng Zhao's eyes.

However, the white air ring surging under his feet had not completely dissipated, and there were even more explosive sounds caused by friction with the air.

The speed and explosiveness of his movements are simply shocking and unimaginable.