Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

In fact, it is undeniable that Meng Zhao has a kind of arrogance in his bones that is superior to people in this world, because he was reincarnated from another world. According to the novels he has read in the past, he is a proper son of the plane and has the halo of the protagonist.

Moreover, he possesses a divine weapon, has a mysterious physique, and is blessed with various blessings. He can be called a rare legendary person in the world. Even the natives born in this world are inevitably arrogant, let alone him?

However, Meng Zhao has this kind of pride that comes from his bones, and because of his character, he rarely shows it. He is afraid of becoming a villain who will run rampant when he succeeds, so he has always been cautious in his words and deeds, diligent, and suppressed this kind of pride. .

Experiencing a change that breaks out of the cocoon, of course, will not reveal his true nature. It is only because Meng Zhao is indeed almost 80-90% sure that he shows his strong self-confidence.

Moreover, as Meng Zhao's martial arts realm became more sophisticated and lofty, his talents and various bad qualities in his character were also consciously changed.

The three of them performed Qinggong all the way and soon arrived outside the manor. On the way, Yuan Bin also used sound transmission to notify a stout woman in the manor, asking her to inform the middle-aged housekeeper and be ready to evacuate at any time...

An old tree with green shade like an umbrella, its branches and leaves intertwined with each other. The sun cannot penetrate into its densely packed face. It is dark and cold, as quiet as a wind-tight secret room. Its trunk has a dry and vigorous skin and a tough texture. It is afraid that even a sword will not be able to damage it. Every cent.

The three of them stood under this old tree, quietly waiting for the person from the Pudu Sect to arrive.

Meng Zhao has his hands behind his back, his long hair shawls, his body is tall and tall, majestic and strong, his whole body is as tall and straight as a pine, and he seems to be in a leisurely mood. His pair of purple-black eyes are shining like two black holes, which is breathtaking. .

Niu Dali and Yuan Bin stood on either side of Meng Zhao, one on the left and the other on the right, like two divine generals protecting the law. They were dignified and solemn. They only exchanged glances from time to time, making them look a little more frivolous.

They have known each other for a long time, and their friendship is quite sincere, and their tacit understanding is good. Their eyes convey thoughts, and it is a miracle that they can communicate with each other so much.

Although the two of them looked calm on the surface, as if they didn't care about the coming Pudu Cult group, they were really unsure in their hearts. If Meng Zhao hadn't insisted on coming, what they wanted most was to pack their bags and leave quickly. .

Of course, the two of them were not blindly afraid or worried. After all, Meng Zhao had shown a savior-like attitude before, repelling the Pudu Sect members. This time, he would score twice and repel them again.

Moreover, both Yuan Bin and Niu Dali knew that Meng Zhao had a bright future and would not rashly plunge himself into a fatal situation. Since he dared to act like this, he must have something to rely on, but they didn't know what it was yet. That’s all.

After waiting for a long time, Meng Zhao walked up to the old tree, reached out and touched the strong and hard bark on it, and the branches and leaves intertwined into an umbrella shape. Suddenly, a palm force appeared in his hand, which turned into an invisible aura. With his blade, he cut off a relatively thick branch from the old tree and put it into his hand.

Niu Dali and Yuan Bin were puzzled by what he meant. They saw Meng Zhao pointing his sword at the same time. A wisp of breath came out from his fingertips. He slashed the branch horizontally and vertically, cutting off the branches growing out of the edge. , and trimmed it into shape. After a while, the branch was cut into the shape of a dagger.

Niu Dali couldn't help it anymore and asked curiously,

"Brother, what are you doing? Are you still proficient in swordsmanship?

If this is the case, quickly go to Yuan Bin's treasure house and find a sword that can sharpen iron like clay. It will be much more effective than this wooden sword. "

It's no wonder that Niu Dali cursed. Ever since he met Meng Zhao in Bishui Immortal Palace, he had never seen him use a sword. No, he had never seen him use any weapon.

Well, even if Meng Zhao is deeply hidden and has a sword-killing move as his trump card, he should choose a sword instead of a wooden sword that breaks with just a light break. This is too disrespectful of his opponent.

Yuan Bin didn't say much. Compared to Niu Dali's many thoughts, he actually had more thoughts and more complicated thoughts, but he would not show them easily. He just quietly observed how Meng Zhao did it.

Meng Zhao didn't pay attention to Niu Dali's urgency and said,

"Dali, you have a brave and bloodthirsty personality, and you are strong and mighty. You are indeed a first-rate hero. Unfortunately, you are impetuous and often have confused thoughts, making it easy for others to take advantage of you.

It seems that in addition to the character traits endowed by your innate talent, it is also related to the kung fu you practice. The magic cow's divine will may have gradually affected your mind, but you are not aware of it, so you should be more vigilant.

Also, no matter what kind of martial arts, no matter how exquisite the martial arts, they are only the means we use and cannot be controlled by them.

If you want to make a breakthrough in Kung Fu, you must learn to turn your back on the guest and surrender to the devil's divine will instead of being manipulated by it.

In fact, Yuan Bin has more doubts than you at this time, but he remains calm. You should learn more from him. "

In just a few words, Meng Zhao made Niu Dali break out in a cold sweat. He felt quite enlightened. Just because of this layer of window paper, without him realizing it, it had been blocking his progress. He might even become a famous intellectual in the future. A martial arts level like seeing obstacles.

After being exposed by Meng Zhao, he immediately realized this, so he was very scared.

Without Meng Zhao, he might have been dragged down by his martial arts for a long time.

This is not only a drawback of demonic martial arts, but also a flaw in himself.

Fortunately, everything can be remedied, just realize where the problem lies and improve it.

And Yuan Bin was also calmed down by Meng Zhao's ability to see through people's hearts. He calmed down the ups and downs of his thoughts and did not dare to think too much.

At this time, the image of Meng Zhao in his mind became more and more vivid, but it also became taller and taller. He was almost like a god, powerful and unrivaled, omniscient and omnipotent, which made him dare not have the slightest selfish thoughts.

How could there be such a powerful and perfect man in the world?

Yuan Bin even felt that Meng Zhao's change was still rooted in the feathered insect. Maybe there would be more gains after breaking out of the cocoon, but he kept it secret.

Meng Zhao saw that the two of them were deep in thought and ignored them.

Zi Gu forced out a drop of purple blood essence from his fingertips and landed on the tip of the wooden sword.

In an instant, a lavender halo appeared on the surface of the wooden sword that had been nourished by Meng Zhaolong's blood. A faint vein in the shape of a real dragon appeared on the sword, and a faint dragon's roar resounded in the void.

A drop of blood becomes a treasure, a mysterious creation. The wooden sword is blessed with Meng Zhao's purple dragon blood. It is no longer an ordinary thing, at least it cannot be compared to ordinary wooden swords.

Then his eyes burst out with divine light, sweeping in all directions. The sky, white clouds, the sun, mountains, vegetation, and gravel all flowed through his eyes one by one.

At the same time, use the five fingers of the free hand to calculate, observe the heaven and earth, and calculate the direction. It is like a Feng Shui master who calculates the sky and the earth, and calculates the gods and demons.