Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

As his good friend, Yuan Bin had some genuine feelings in it. He didn't want him to be coerced by the evil forces of Pudu Sect, so he thought of asking Meng Zhao for help.

However, Niu Dali was also a person who knew what was going on. Although his relationship with Meng Zhao was harmonious at the moment, it was not to the extent of being open-hearted, let alone making any decisions for him rashly, so he looked at him to inquire.

Meng Zhao was a smart person, how could he not understand Niu Dali's thoughts? He was a little hesitant and thoughtful in his heart.

Today, he fought with the Dharma King of Pudu Sect. In fact, helping Yuan Bin was just a side job. He still needed a strong man of sufficient weight to measure his current level of cultivation. However, since he had already severely injured the other party and broke the old monk's arm, he must have formed a hatred that was difficult to resolve.

In this case, it would be better to take this opportunity to accept Yuan Bin as a disciple. After all, what Pudu Sect can do, he can do too.

Pudu wants to take over Yuan Bin's bloodline and identity and plot against the Yuan family. Although he does not have this ambition at the moment, he might as well plant a chess piece first. If there is a chance in the future, he can try it once or twice.

In this way, Meng Zhao nodded to Niu Dali implicitly, agreeing with his idea.

Seeing the response, Niu Dali felt that Meng Zhao was willing to take on this pressure for his sake, and he felt more grateful and close in his heart.

This kind of gratitude and closeness has often appeared in recent times, so that Niu Dali is no longer as utilitarian as he was at the beginning to surrender to Meng Zhao. A considerable part of him was attracted and influenced by his personality charm, and then worked hard for him.

Niu Dali laughed, pointed at Meng Zhao, and said to Yuan Bin, "Yuan Bin, don't say that I don't consider you a friend. My brother can save you once today, can't he save you a second time? If you want to completely solve the troubles of Pudu Sect, the only way is to join my brother's sect, and he will definitely protect you." Yuan Bin was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Meng Zhao in surprise, and muttered. Indeed, he knew that Meng Zhao's martial arts were unparalleled, and his combat power was beyond the innate, and he had almost no rivals, but he could never be a master opponent. Could it be that he could stop the leader of Pudu Sect? Then, he thought that since they met, he didn't know this person's identity. Could it be that the method that Niu Dali said to save him fell here? Although Yuan Bin is taciturn and unwilling to communicate with the outside world, and is devoted to living a simple life in the mountains, he grew up in the complex environment of the Yuan family in his early years. He is definitely not lacking in scheming, wisdom, ruthlessness, etc., otherwise he would not have grown up.

He carefully bowed to Meng Zhao and said with a solemn look,

"Yuan Bin is rude. I haven't known your name for such a long time."

Although Meng Zhao's face was pale and his breath was also unstable, he sat steadily on the felt chair, with a graceful and wealthy manner, majestic and domineering, as if he was a noble family. A slight smile was like a breeze blowing on the face, and the fragrance of flowers filled the garden, with a convincing power to make people close to him,

"I am Meng Zhao, from Nan'an, Jizhou."

Yuan Bin was stunned and didn't react at first, but he turned over a little information in his consciousness, and suddenly remembered that the housekeeper told him not long ago about a person who rose like a comet and is now famous all over the world.

He was born in an aristocratic family with a strong background, but he lost his father at a young age. He was selected by the court at the age of eight and went to Beijing to be the emperor. He chanted scriptures and prayed for the world. It can be said that he had a miserable life. It took ten years. He returned to Jizhou two years ago and began to become famous.

His most praised battle was at the Mingxiu Lake in Lingwu City. With unparalleled combat power and unparalleled talent, he killed a group of strong people from the Lei family, another powerful family in Jizhou. He was praised by hundreds of people who watched at the time.

After this battle, his name spread to the north and was well-known. The people in the north listed him and Nan Shen as Bei Meng, and called him the Dragon King to show his power.

This person is called Meng Zhao. It can be said that he is a top figure who has been popular in Shenzhou in recent months and stands at the top of countless warriors.

"Could it be the Northern Meng Dragon King?" Niu Dali looked at Yuan Bin in surprise, and asked in confusion, "Yuan Bin, don't you dislike contact with the outside world? How did you know my brother's name?" Niu Dali knew Meng Zhao because he was in the underworld and could often hear the latest news. Yuan Bin, a guy who hid in the mountains and forests, also knew Meng Zhao. Could it be that he was really famous and everyone knew him? Yuan Bin was overjoyed and explained, "My housekeeper usually goes out to buy daily necessities and often talks with peddlers and hawkers, so he knows the reputation of the Dragon King from these people. I never thought that a brutal and unjust person like you, Old Niu, would have a lucky day. It is a blessing to be able to be brothers with such a peerless figure as the Dragon King." Niu Dali understood the first part and nodded repeatedly. After hearing the latter part, his nose was almost crooked with anger. He pointed at Yuan Bin and cursed, "You are so good, Yuan Bin. If it weren't for me, Old Niu, bringing my brothers to find you, you might have been forced into the Pudu sect and your head and body would be separated in the future. You still dare to say bad things about Old Niu. I really shouldn't have come to save you." This was of course a joke, but Niu Dali was indeed a little proud. According to what he had learned recently, Meng Zhao indeed had many experts and talents under his command, some of whom were even better than him. However, none of them dared to call Meng Zhao their brother, and most of them regarded themselves as subordinates and servants.

This is of course due to Meng Zhao's concealment of his identity and his carelessness in taking the lead in positioning himself. But no matter what the reason is, brothers are brothers, and a verbal title is not something ordinary people can have.

Meng Zhao kept smiling and silent, but he was distracted by two things: one was paying close attention to the conversation between Yuan Bin and Niu Dali, and the other was transporting the inner breath and regulating the physical body.

It is difficult for a person who has always been in good health and possesses infinite strength to adapt to such a weak and vain state.

This time Meng Zhao used Ziji Guiyuan, but he suffered a huge loss. In fact, regulating the dragon and tiger and transporting the inner breath could not give him much help. It could only calm down the restlessness deep in his heart.

If you really want to recover quickly, you have to use some tonic medicine to make up for the body's depletion and deficiencies.

The two of them talked and laughed. Yuan Bin learned a lot of information through this conversation. After thinking for a moment, he came up with something else.

"Mr. Meng, actually from the moment I met you, Yuan has always been confused about something. I wonder if you can answer my doubts?"

Niu Dali was a little anxious, and Yuan Bin was impatient. He was still trying to figure out how to play. Aren't you afraid of angering Meng Zhao?

However, Meng Zhao has a broad mind and is not taboo about these things. He said happily,

"If you don't understand anything, just ask. If I can explain it to you, I won't refuse."