Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

After a while, Meng Zhao and Yu Nanfeng turned into a five-color rainbow light and came to a mountaintop.

This mountain is a hundred feet high and is not considered a dangerous peak. It is covered with thick snow all around, and is covered in silver and white. Occasionally, there are old trees, showing their grandeur.

At the top of the mountain, two figures are in a fierce confrontation. One of them is naturally Xie Wanzhi. He holds a long sword, and the sword light is azure blue. Between the reflections, the energy of the stars in the sky is shaken off, and it turns into star-like killing swords, attacking the opponent.

The other person, on the other hand, is transformed into pure yang blood, and the blood is condensed, covering the sky and the earth, like red jade.

His body is tempered like a magic weapon, and his boxing is fierce. With the attachment of Gangjin, it is like two mountains hidden in it, generating great power, and colliding with the killing sword with starlight falling, he is not afraid at all.

This is the first time Meng Zhao has seen this former general of the court. Of course, his intersection with him is not limited to this.

When he rushed to Lingwu City with all the accumulations of the second branch of the Meng family, he happened to meet Yu Huashen, the commander of the emperor's inner guards, who was ordered to search for the Ziwei treasure body. They met on the road and had a chance encounter.

Yu Huashen was the biological son of the great master in front of him. He didn't expect that he would have to send Yu Huashen's old father to the west today after meeting him once.

It was also the first time that Yu Nanfeng saw such a fierce and terrifying killing battle. The two great masters fought back and forth, and the power of heaven and earth surged outward like a tide, stirring up strange phenomena and producing endless aftermath.

The internal power confrontation was even more terrifying. Not to mention others, even if Yu Nanfeng himself fell into it, he would be strangled by the qi of the two great masters, even if he had divine power.

Compared with Yu Nanfeng who only saw the two fighting until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and the momentum was huge, Meng Zhao saw more subtle.

The reason why he asked Xie Wanzhi and believed that Xie Wanzhi would definitely be able to capture and kill Yu Changkong was not because he was confident in the martial arts of this great master Xie, but because he believed that Yu Changkong was controlled by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace and his divine essence was different. In the battle between the strong men of the same realm, he might not reveal his flaws in a short period of time, but he would definitely lose after a long time.

It's not that his strength is not strong, but that he is controlled by others, and there is a gap in his spirit and mind. He is always at the bottom, and others can't see the flaws. A warrior of the same level must be able to do it.

Today, it seems to be true.

Xie Wanzhi is in the middle of the situation, facing Yu Changkong's physical body, which is as powerful as a magic weapon, and his blood and qi are as majestic as the sun. He feels difficult. Even if he wants to spy on Yu Changkong's martial arts flaws, it is not so easy.

As a bystander, Meng Zhao's cultivation is far above the two, so he can see it clearly. If they are at the same realm, he can break Yu Changkong's blood and qi training, the way of physical body magic weapon in seven moves, defeat him in ten moves, and kill him in thirteen moves, without any problem.

Xie Wanzhi's cultivation level and vision are still a little lacking.

However, he didn't use real kung fu at the moment. Not to mention the Chaos Millstone, he only said that his famous skill, the Star-Picking Hand, had been waiting for a long time, just fighting Yu Changkong with swordsmanship, and trying to find a chance to win.

This is a very clever method. Meng Zhao thinks that it won't take long for Xie Wanzhi to find the stagnation of Yu Changkong's moves.

"That man is the murderer who committed many bloody cases. Judging from his martial arts, it seems that he is from the Dayong military?"

Yu Nanfeng observed for a long time before saying, his heart was full of disbelief.

If he is really a member of the Dayong military, it would be a bit scary. Why would he commit such a big murder at the intersection of the three states?

Is there another reason, or is it to target someone?

Yu Nanfeng, who has a rich imagination, even thought that he would not fall into some kind of danger and crisis just after finding the true son of heaven who can help him get rid of Nangong Yao?

After all, the Grandmaster of the Dayong military is likely to represent the will of the court. No matter how strong Meng Zhao is, can he be better than the court?

It can only be said that Yu Nanfeng has spent more time in the countryside and does not know much about the political situation, otherwise there would be no such worries.

Meng Zhao stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves fluttering, and nodded,

"Yes, this man is the former general of the Dayong Dynasty, a Grandmaster, and a confidant of the current emperor Beitang Sheng.

However, not long ago, he was captured and controlled by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, lost his nature, became a puppet, and committed numerous bloody crimes.

Today, this man must die here!"

Yu Nanfeng was a little surprised. First, she did not expect that this matter could really be related to the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace. After seeing that Meng Zhao was not injured, she thought that this was just the information Meng Zhao deliberately spread.

Second, she was surprised by Meng Zhao's strong murderous intention towards Yu Changkong.

In her opinion, since Yu Changkong was controlled by the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, he was at best an accomplice. The real mastermind and the man behind the scenes was the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Moreover, this person had an extraordinary origin and a deep background. Wouldn't it be a big trouble if he was killed?

"Shouldn't we capture him and send him back to the court for treatment? If he dies here, won't you have to confront the court?"

Meng Zhao shook his head,

"Wrong, it was not me who killed Yu Changkong, but Xie Wanzhi. Even if the court wanted to target him, it was Xie Wanzhi who was targeted. What does it have to do with me?

In addition, the Beitang royal family has always regarded me as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh. It is impossible to ask them to live in peace with me.

So, since they are destined to be enemies, it is useless to please them, otherwise, take this opportunity to weaken the other party."

Yu Nanfeng has bright eyes and white teeth, and her eyes are smart, but at this moment, she shows a bit of clear stupidity. She is indeed smart and kind-hearted, but she is always exposed to the killing of rivers and lakes and the fighting of the grass. At most, she can talk to Nangong Yao about where the special physique and bloodline are.

She doesn't know much about the Great Yong Dynasty and the Meng family.

She knows Meng Zhao's life and deeds very well, but she can't understand why the relationship between Meng Zhao and the Beitang royal family is so bad.

To put it bluntly, not everyone in this world cares about world affairs and changes in the situation, and not everyone is like Meng Zhao, who is determined to swallow up the world and dominate China.

Everyone has their own living environment and soil. Even if they are highly skilled in martial arts, it is naturally difficult for them to understand the environment in the circle if they are not in the same circle.

However, since Yu Nanfeng has come to the Meng family and is destined to be the woman who practices dual cultivation with Meng Zhao, she will definitely have a deeper understanding in this regard in the future.

"These may seem difficult to understand for you, but it doesn't matter. You just came to the Meng family. You will adapt and get used to it after a while."

Yu Nanfeng nodded obediently, gentle and submissive, and he didn't look like a master at all.

Meng Zhao didn't care. He no longer paid attention to Yu Nanfeng, nor did he look at the inevitable battle between Xie Wanzhi and Yu Changkong. Instead, he looked around, and the Eye of Heavenly Punishment showed the power of the Emperor's Qi-Seeing Technique, which could detect the changes in the qi of heaven, earth and people. Nothing could escape his sight.

The one he was looking for was naturally the Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace.