Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

The bearded man originally lost all his internal strength and relied solely on his physical strength and blood courage to support him. Now he was defeated and suffered internal injuries. Naturally, he was no longer impressive. Before he could get up, a heavy machete was already pressed against his neck.

The blade is sharp, the blade is cold, the touch is cold, and there is a faint smell of blood. The edge of the blade is also dark red, and it is unknown how many lives it has taken.

Seeing this scene, Lu Haochun couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised,

"The master's sword skills are good. Although this person is brave, he is still far behind compared to the master."

The bearded man only slightly raised the machete holding his beard, his expression was dull and showed no complacency.

My family knows my own affairs, but this bearded man can't use any of his internal strength. He can fight him to such an extent with just his training, and his martial arts is even better than his. Just listen to this kind of rainbow nonsense, don't take it seriously.

As the bearded man was captured by mistake, the other caravan guards, as well as the previous guests in the tavern, were also defeated. They were either trampled under the feet of the bearded younger brother, or fell into a pool of blood, making this small tavern Within it, many new dead souls were added.

Lu Haochun didn't care about the bearded man's reaction, and was about to step forward to ask the bearded man about Meng Zhao, when something changed again.

I saw the tavern proprietress who originally looked indifferent and cold, suddenly took action, and with her bare hands, she threw out three gleaming silver needles, aiming directly at the defeated and captured bearded man.

This sudden hand shocked Lu Haochun into a sudden change of expression, and he had no time to rescue him. Fortunately, the bearded man was so excited from the battle that he had just fought, his fighting spirit had not dissipated, and his spiritual sense was sharp. He placed the broadsword in front of the silver needle that suddenly came, like a A shield perfectly blocked these three silver needles.

Even so, the power erupted from the silver needle still made the bearded man's arms numb. It was obvious that if he hadn't taken action, or if he had been a little careless, the bearded man who fell on the ground would have become the woman's ghost under the needle.

The bearded man's heart almost jumped out of his throat. Looking at the bearded man holding the knife, he felt a little grateful.

It is true that the other party caught him, but it has to be said that it was also the other party who protected him, otherwise he would have died at the hands of that vicious woman given that he had not yet reached the level of horizontal training.

Lu Haochun's back was also wet, and he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, fearing that the bearded man was up to something.

He dodged directly in front of the bearded man and protected him. At the same time, he faced the tavern proprietress and said angrily,

"You want to kill people and silence them. It seems that my guess is right. You are really a member of the Meng family. You deserve to die."

In the tavern, everyone was a little confused, feeling that their IQ was not enough, including the bearded man who had walked between life and death. He was also confused and looked at the handsome man in disbelief. An extremely vicious boss lady.

Originally, everyone just met by chance, and even the person who was born in the evil world did not kill him. Why did this stinky bitch want to kill him? Also, who are the people of the Meng family? Which Meng family?

After hearing Lu Haochun's words, the landlady was surprised and confused for a moment. She couldn't figure out why she was related to the Meng family and why the other party said that?

For a moment, the situation became deadlocked again. Lu Haochun also had some doubts after seeing the look on the landlady's face that didn't seem to be hypocritical. Could it be that he had guessed wrong?

If the other party was not from the Meng family, why would she want to silence this bearded man who knew Meng Zhao's whereabouts? What was her relationship with Meng Zhao?

This confrontation also caused Meng Zhao, who was quietly lurking outside the tavern and saw clearly what was going on inside, to be extremely surprised.

First of all, he absolutely does not know the proprietress of this tavern and has never interacted with her.

On this return trip, he chose a somewhat tortuous return route because of Qianjiao. Therefore, when he went from the county town to Yunwu Mountain last time, he did not pass by here, so this was the first time they met.

Secondly, he didn't know why Lu Haochun had such speculation. Does silence have anything to do with the Meng family?

No matter how intelligent Meng Zhao was, he could not analyze and study the reasons after missing the previous confrontation stage and without key information.

However, even based on the existing information, we can know that things seem to be getting more and more interesting. At least the tavern proprietress is very mysterious.

"Lu Haochun, I don't know why you are looking for that person, but I can tell you honestly that this person is not someone you can offend, not even your Demon Lord Palace can offend him, so it's best to give up some unrealistic thoughts. ”

After a long time, the landlady slowly spoke and threatened, as if she was explaining a very serious matter, but to Lu Haochun's ears, it sounded so ridiculous.

Meng Zhao, a mere disciple of the Meng family, couldn't even afford to offend their Demon Lord Palace? Are you sure you're not kidding?

It is true that the Meng family is a great nobleman of the Dayong Dynasty, the founding earl, has military power, and has strong military force, but this does not mean that the Demon Lord Palace is afraid of the Meng family.

In fact, they dared to attack even the niece of Lord Fire Dragon Cave, let alone a mere Meng family member?

However, what Lu Haochun found strange was that this woman seemed to be really attentive in explaining this matter very solemnly. More importantly, this woman had a mysterious origin and revealed in one sentence that the fragrance of the lonely night in his Demon Lord Palace was definitely not Most people can do it.

This had to give him a subtle thought.

Is the Meng Zhao he is looking for, and the powerful character this woman said he should not offend, the same person?

Lu Haochun is a very smart person, very bold, and good at making connections. If these are just two similar-looking people instead of the same person, then some of the abnormal behaviors of this woman so far will make sense.

However, things cannot be judged hastily.

And now that the bearded man has fallen into his hands, he is the food on the plate and cannot fly away.

"Madam boss, your words seem a bit alarmist, don't they?

If I were really from the Demon Lord Hall, would there be anyone in this world that we dare not offend?

Your master doesn't seem to scare me either. "

As he spoke, he took out the portrait in the hands of the boy next to him, and in front of the landlady, he tore the lifelike portrait of Meng Zhao into pieces bit by bit, as if cutting off Meng Zhao's body with a sword.

At the same time, he stared at the other person without blinking.

He doesn't know about micro-expression analysis, but he has the ability to recognize people and can tell whether the other person's reaction is true or false.

"Lu Haochun, you are looking for death!"

The landlady's cold expression could no longer be maintained, her pretty face was full of murderous intent, and she pointed her finger.

Then she saw the waiter who had been following her quietly floating towards Lu Haochun like a ghost.

An ordinary, even slightly thin figure, but bursting with astonishing speed and strength.

I don't know when there was a two-foot-long dagger in my hand. The sword was broad and the blades were thin. It was as dark as ink. The blade cut through the air and made a hissing sound.

The body technique was silent, but the sword technique was like a rainbow piercing the sun, rushing to stab Lu Haochun between the eyebrows.