Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Chapter 2184: Meeting (Subscription Request)

Lu Le knew nothing about the thoughts and thoughts of the people outside the valley. Following the young man, he passed through formations one after another that laid out murderous secrets. He also became a little more familiar with the Hidden Dragon Valley where Xie Wanzhi lived in seclusion. learn.

The terrain here is open and the surrounding fog is thick. It may be a kind of maze at work. Once you step into it, there is no key and clear road guidance. It is easy to get lost and die in the large formation of murderous secrets. .

However, it is unclear whether Xie Wanzhi arranged this formation or whether he asked someone to arrange it.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two finally passed through the numerous formations and arrived in front of a three-story wooden building in a bamboo forest.

This bamboo forest is hidden in the valley. The roots are tens of meters high, the thickness of an arm, and the surface is purple-gold. It is not an ordinary species.

In the bamboo forest, on an open land, there is a small building with a very classical temperament. The outer eaves are like bird wings and brown dust, but it does not give people a feeling of indifference, desolation, and depression, but is full of... A sense of time and vicissitudes.

On the east side of the small wooden building, there is a gurgling stream with unknown source and destination, which irrigates and nourishes the land.

Beautiful, beautiful scenery, of course, these are not the key. The key is that in front of the small wooden building, on a wicker chair, lying on your back and swaying, it is very leisurely and tranquil.

The young man who led the way stepped forward, lowered his eyebrows, bowed to the person on the wicker chair, and said,

"Master, bring the disciples of King Menglong!"

After finishing speaking, the handsome and elegant young man hung his hands on both sides of his waist and stood very tightly behind the wicker chair, without squinting. His whole body seemed to have turned into a stone, without any edges or corners. Breath of life.

Lu Le was stunned for a moment. This guy was in a completely different state.

When he first saw this young man and followed him through the numerous formations and came to the bamboo forest and in front of the small building, he realized that this man had a high level of martial arts cultivation and was relaxed, no matter what he said or did. Every movement gave him a sense of relaxation, freedom, and ease.

However, at this time, after seeing the person on the wicker chair, the young man directly reversed his state, from relaxed to tense, as if he was a different person.

But, if you think about it carefully, it’s normal.

Even in modern society, as an ordinary student, there must be a huge difference between being in front of the teacher and behind the teacher's back.

What's more, the role of this teacher is replaced by a strong master like Xie Wanzhi. Such a change does not seem very abrupt.

Lu Le didn't dare to neglect, he stepped forward in small steps, bent his waist, cupped his fists with his hands, and whispered to the person on the wicker chair,

"In Xialu Le, I'm going to pay my respects to Grandmaster Xie!"

After all, Xie Wanzhi had a different identity and was extremely skilled in martial arts, so it was impossible for him to take the initiative to greet him, so he was very sensible, went to visit, and took the initiative to talk.

Of course, he actually represented Meng Zhao at this time, not just himself. Otherwise, Lu Le would not even be qualified to stand in front of Xie Wanzhi.

While taking the initiative to pay homage, Lu Le was also carefully observing the powerful Grand Master and began to analyze in his mind.

This person comes from a family with nine surnames, and is considered to have a very high starting point. He is also extremely talented and brave. When Monk Huikong was a bloodbath in the martial arts world, it was he and a group of martial arts righteous people who spared no expense to suppress Monk Huikong. .

Presumably, he was also a high-spirited and energetic person back then.

Now, from the appearance point of view, he is about thirty years old, with delicate skin, black hair, and handsome eyebrows, but his temperament is more cold and stern. Moreover, with such a brief glance, Lu Le actually felt an indifferent chill. .

It seems that this person has lost his humanity. He doesn't care about everything in the world and is not stuck in his heart. He is as indifferent as thousand-year-old ice. No matter how hot the fire is, he can't warm him.

Subconsciously, Lu Le had an idea in his mind that this person was very difficult to deal with.

Of course, no matter how difficult it was to deal with, since Meng Zhao had told him, he had to get things done, so he was mentally prepared to be embarrassed.

However, what Lu Le never expected was that Xie Wanzhi's attitude towards him was surprisingly friendly.

I saw him slowly getting up from the wicker chair. The indifference, indifference, coldness, casualness and casualness of his whole person, who didn't care about everything, were constantly being pulled away with the movement of getting up.

Instead, there was a vigorous vitality in his body, so strong that Lu Le would be stabbed even if he even looked at it.

"You are Meng Zhao's man, come on, go inside and talk!"

His tone was gentle, with a kind of intimacy, completely without the indifference he had expected.

Lu Le almost thought that he had guessed wrong, but when he saw the young man following the opponent step by step like a machine, it confirmed his thoughts and deepened Xie Wanzhi's impression.

This guy is absolutely right, he is a difficult person.

It's just that you treat yourself a little bit special.

For a moment, Lu Le didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

His loyalty to Meng Zhao was at its highest level, but he had never truly understood the extent of the external influence of the word Meng Zhao.

Now, it’s just a small test.

Suppressing the strange thoughts in his heart, Lu Le followed into the three-story wooden building.

After entering the gate, there was a tea room to the left. At this time, Xie Wanzhi had already sat down at the tea room table behind the bead curtain, poured tea, took some cakes, and was enjoying himself.

Lu Le did not dare to sit down rashly. Even if the other party seemed to be very close to him, he was just taking advantage of Meng Zhao and he still had to recognize himself.

"I haven't received outsiders for a long time. My little friend, please sit down and talk first. You don't have to be so restrained in front of me."

Lu Le nodded and followed the good advice, but he just held the tea cup and had no entrance.

Of course Xie Wanzhi noticed Lu Le's various discomforts, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked at him with interest, nodded in praise,

'"It seems that your physique is good, even special, so your foundation is particularly solid. Your martial arts is enough to challenge the master, but it is difficult to attract and continue to accumulate. It is really rare. Are there many people like you around King Menglong?"

Lu Le thought for a moment and replied,

"In terms of martial arts talent and martial arts strength, I am really a mediocre person in the Meng family, not worth mentioning. There are many people who are much better than me.

It's just that I have followed the young master for the longest time, and I have the most trust from him. I have received a lot of advice, and this is how I have such a solid foundation. "

I can't say this wrong, I can only say it is a little more modest.

Lu Le's talent is actually very good, especially after awakening the star body, he is on the fast track to practice.

Although Meng Zhao has been dragged down a thousand miles now, he is still expected to become a backbone force in the future. (End of chapter)

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