Royal Road Qingtian

At the back, a manager who had been waiting all this time heard him exhale, and said respectfully: "Young Master, do you have any plans for the future?"

"arrange……"

Only then did Meng Shentian sink his face, and said flatly: "Arrange a few people to practice with me."

The manager's face immediately collapsed.

Last time, three of those four sparring partners died... This time, how many more?

...

Zuo Xiaoduo and Zuo Xiaonian were walking on the road, they walked very slowly.

"What do you think of this Meng Shentian?" Zuo Xiaonian frowned, and added two words: "Appearance?"

Zuo Xiaoduo said: "Should you tell your impression first?"

Zuo Xiaonian's sixth sense is extremely keen; this has been fulfilled many times long ago.

Zuo Xiaonian pondered for a while, and said: "It's hard to say, but... there is a strong sense of danger that lingers in my heart, this person must not be simple."

"Strong danger? And still such a strong induction?" Zuo Xiaoduo was surprised.

"Yes." Zuo Xiaonian nodded: "I have met him a few times before, and his demeanor, conversation and etiquette are very good, impeccable. However, there is a dangerous feeling of coldness. Otherwise, Meng Chenyu will have dinner, I will Already agreed."

"I asked my master to arrange for you to go to that place to practice. However, Meng Chenyu took the opportunity to raise conditions. I didn't care about it, but since you know how to read physiognomy, I want you to come and see. I have a strong sense of danger, whether my breakthrough has something to do with him."

Zuo Xiaoduo's expression suddenly became serious.

What is Zuo Xiaonian's cultivation?

That's a stable master of alchemy, and based on Zuo Xiaonian's background, it is estimated that ordinary masters of alchemy are no match for her at all!

On the other hand, Meng Shentian, Zuo Xiaonian's self-cultivation is very clear in Zuo Xiaonian's eyes, not yet at the high level of fetal breath.

It might be a bit exaggerated to say that Zuo Xiaonian beat him a hundred times, but it is not difficult for Zuo Xiaonian to kill thirty or fifty fighters of this level, it can be easily done.

But such a person makes Zuo Xiaonian feel an unusually strong sense of danger, and he will not go for a long time; this is very unusual.

"If that's the case, the level of danger on his body is bound to be much higher than his appearance... Then, his cultivation is definitely not limited to the realm of fetal breath shown!"

Zuo Xiaoduo frowned, and said: "If that's the case... the eldest son of the Meng Group is actually a hidden master? That's not right, the stronger he is, the safer the Meng Group will be." ? Why didn’t you reveal it? Considering his age, even with the background of the Meng Group, this achievement is enough to stand out from the crowd, and he should show his sharpness,..."

Zuo Xiaonian walked forward, seemingly in a good mood, and said: "That's their business, what does it have to do with us."

Zuo Xiaoduo nodded: "That's true. But this person has a very strong ambition for you."

Zuo Xiaonian said quietly: "I also have a feeling about this. He looked at me once today, because I turned my head suddenly, and he didn't have time to change, so I looked straight at him..."

Zuo Xiaonian thought for a while, and said: "...It's probably, it's a look that wants to eat me in one bite."

"Eat it in one bite!"

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked: "Nian Nian...sister, this guy is really not a good person, he actually wants to eat people! He is definitely not a good person!"

For some reason, ever since Zuo Xiaoduo formally entered Taoism, especially after he had reached a certain level of cultivation, he always felt that Zuo Xiaonian was weak and needed to be cared for and protected by himself, and then... always wanted to call Nian Nian the cat...

This feeling is actually very strange, completely unreasonable.

Zuo Xiaoduo himself clearly knows that Zuo Xiaonian is much, much stronger than himself, so he doesn't need to protect himself at all. Relatively speaking, if there is something that can pose a threat to Zuo Xiaonian, add Zuo Xiaoduo, but it's just a slap in the face. Shaking the tree, mantis' arm is like a car, but this desire to protect is getting stronger and more irresistible.

Zuo Xiaonian squinted at him, thinking in his heart,

This guy, probably has been oppressed by me all these years, and he looks so bloated recently that he deserves a beating...

"You haven't said your physiognomy yet." Zuo Xiaonian said.

"This person is definitely not a good person." Zuo Xiaoduo had a faint guess in his heart, and said, "Sister Nian Nian, you have to be careful about this person from now on, not only him, but also his sister Meng Chenyu."

Zuo Xiaonian suddenly turned around: "What do you mean?"

"This Meng Shentian is dangerous to you. Meng Chenyu may not be malicious to you, but...his brother and his family may not..."

Zuo Xiaoduo was very vague. But still mustered up the courage to speak out even if it was a vague feeling.

Zuo Xiaonian stopped suddenly.

stunned.

A sentence sounded in her mind.

What He Yuanyue said.

"Feng pulse soul, there are only three targets, you, Meng Chenyu, Ning Qingcheng. Ning Qingcheng's ninety-seven star soul, although Meng Chenyu is only ninety-five, but it occupies the supreme number. But at present, the most likely It's you."

This sentence made Zuo Xiaonian stunned.

Dream sinking fish.

The dream sinks into the sky.

Dream family.

First Consortium.

Could it be...

Zuo Xiaonian shook his head vigorously, shaking this away.

However, it is lingering.

Zuo Xiaonian sighed deeply, his bright eyes flickered.

...

"When I first came, you talked and laughed happily with those young ladies, and your eyes almost went into their chests. It was quite enjoyable, right?"

Zuo Xiaonian asked angrily, "How big is it, have you read it in detail?"

Zuo Xiao was agitated: "I didn't see it clearly, but it shouldn't be as old as you..."

boom……

Zuo Xiaoduo flew straight up to an altitude of 127 meters!

Zuo Xiaonian blushed, murmured silently, she didn't know what to say, but seeing the gnashing of teeth, it shouldn't be a good word.

Then Zuo Xiaoduo was thrown high and low eight or nine times miserably.

After swearing and begging for mercy for a long time, it was regarded as getting Zuo Xiaonian's temporary forgiveness.

Back home, Zuo Xiaoduo got into his room, and then got under the bed.

Well, this guy is looking at private money to determine the exact number.

Through the attack on Qin Fangyang and Li Changjiang this time, Zuo Xiaoduo felt a lot of emotions in his heart. He was sure of one thing: the hidden weapon would be his must-have weapon!

Otherwise, you might really be caught blind.

Therefore, it is necessary to create some hidden weapons and carry them with you in case of emergencies.

But what exactly to build?

Counting the money, after this period of time, my small treasury has grown to 25,000, which seems to be a lot of money.

"It's too early for me to talk about weapons, because once I build weapons, I will inevitably form a relatively fixed fighting style, but my current state is not suitable for forming a fighting style. It's too early, too weak, and too shallow. Once a fixed style is formed In the future, if you encounter a strong enemy, you will be limited by your thinking..."

"So, it is necessary to create a batch of hidden weapons now."

"Well, that's the same sentence, what should we build?"

Zuo Xiaoduo felt a little melancholy.

What kind of hidden weapon is compatible and can be pretended to be forceful, good-looking, and at the same time, the lethality must be strong enough, and it is best to have a strong personal signature style?

Think about it, if one day, one of your own hidden weapons makes a single shot, it will make everyone in the entire battlefield exclaim at the same time.

The people on our side were overjoyed: "Wow! Master Xiaoduo is here! It's great! Master Xiaoduo is mighty!"

The enemy screamed: "Oops! Master Xiaoduo is here, run away... These hidden weapons are killing people... Everyone, run, run..."

What's more, as soon as an enemy sees his hidden weapon, he will immediately kowtow to the ground and beg: "My lord, please forgive me... I was forced. I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old son!" ...Please be merciful, my lord, and spare my dog's life..."

"Hahaha……"

Thinking about it, Zuo Xiaoduo laughed happily and narrowed his eyes.

Great, this is the routine, so I decided to do it!

It's just that it's beautiful in imagination, and it's a joy to make a decision; but in practice, how can it be recognized, compelling, deeply rooted in people's hearts, scary and sharp, unrivaled...

The actual operation of all this is still a long way off!

The path of classic routines is never easy!

Zuo Xiaoduo sat on the bed, thinking hard, but he still couldn't get to the point, and it was difficult to get an orientation.

And this time, Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting were also discussing things.

"Nian'er's sword, what kind of sword are you going to make? There are no skilled craftsmen in Phoenix City at all."

Wu Yuting frowned and said, "There is no reason to settle for such a good material. If it is wasted, it would be a joke."

Zuo Changlu smiled faintly: "I have already made arrangements for craftsmen, and it will arrive in a few days. But when the time comes, let's not worry about it too much and let Xiaoduo Xiaonian figure it out on his own. After all, everyone There is a destiny for everyone.”

"Well. It's true that we shouldn't get involved too much; after all, we don't have any actual hands-on ability now, so it's not good to let them know too much."

"That's right, that will actually trap them. If you encounter a powerful enemy and know that your parents are experts, but they come over and see that we can't help you. The backer has fallen, and you have to rely on them for protection. The child was killed."

"Well, that's what I said!"

"Let them go on their own."

The Zuo Changlu faction took it for granted: "Who didn't walk out their own way? Relying on the sky and the earth and relying on their parents, how many of them can go long? You have to step out your own way step by step to be promising. Strong!"

"By the way, the two of them didn't eat at home tonight, so there's a lot left." Wu Yuting said.

"You have to get used to it. Now that Xiaoduo has been promoted to a martial artist, it is estimated that he will go to the martial arts class soon. Going to the martial arts class means that he will often go out to perform tasks, and he may not be at home for a month. It will be more than two days."

Zuo Changlu looked a little deep, and said: "The young eagle has grown up, and he must learn to fly by himself. How can you not understand this truth?"

Wu Yuting's expression was full of gloom and loss, she sighed a long time, and murmured: "I clearly feel that yesterday was still a milk doll circling around in front of my knees, how can I..."

Zuo Changlu smiled, hugged his wife in his arms, and sighed softly: "This is life, the life of ordinary people. No matter which pair of parents they are, they will face the day when they let go. Is it just talking!"

"No matter how much reluctance there is, when it's time to let go, you will eventually let go."

In another room of this home, Zuo Xiaonian was sitting by the window, running the newly learned Moon Soul Manual; practicing quietly.

strength!

strength!

I must break through the death barrier; I also want to protect the dog, at least protect him, for a thousand years. a thousand years!

I am Xiaoduo's best barrier!

The turmoil in Phoenix City is just in the ascendant, and the power of the Witch League is gradually surfacing.

Huh? wrong……

This dream sinks into the sky - the Witch League wants to kill me to intercept the Phoenix pulse soul, and if I guess right, is the Meng family also...

Or, the dreamer and the witch...

Thinking of this, Zuo Xiaonian stopped thinking about it.

To find an opportunity, you must first discuss it with Grandma He...

I can't tell Master for the time being... because Master is also very dangerous now. And the place where she lives and where she practices are arranged by Mengjia...

And it might not be.

Zuo Xiaonian comforted himself.

Chen Yu... probably isn't that kind of person...

This thing is too big!

...

"Flying knives? You can consider getting a few more of these. Just refer to the small flying knives given by Uncle Nan. I thought it was quite easy to play with before, but this one is a bit monotonous, and it's too ordinary."

Zuo Xiaoduo lay on the bed: "Flying needles are highly concealed, but they are mostly used by girls. I am a big man. It is too girly. Round darts? This can be considered. Money darts? Vulgar! Give up? Iron courage, weight It’s heavy enough and powerful enough, but it’s not gorgeous enough, and it’s not chic enough…”

"Forget it, forget it for now, practice."

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