Chapter 238: The Lost One

Breathing quickly and hard, Chen Zhongfu and Li Jia, who were watching the sweet potato master and Xie Zhi's figures getting taller and taller, and stepping into the stone steps behind, were a little surprised. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fierce three on the side were in the same position as them, although they didn't show ease, but they didn't show discomfort either. This man, who had been following Xie Zhi's side, surprised Chen Zhongfu for the first time.

In fact, Mammoto is not rough, but because of his height, people feel a little rough and a little cute.

When Chen Zhongfu and Li Jia looked at themselves, the man, who had not spoken, suddenly grinned and smiled at the two of them. Although he has always shouldered the task of protecting Xie Zhi, he has not felt the malice of the two people since he came into contact with them, so Meng San's impression of the two people is still good.

Li Jia stood there with a beautiful jade, her clothes fluttering, looking like a fairy among the gods. Of course, Chen Zhongfu is sanctimonious, and he also has long sleeves and fluttering, even with a bit of kindness, and he has the momentum of a pair of masters outside the world. If it was someone else, he would have been impressed by the momentum of the two people, but Mengsan has obviously seen too many masters. Although the two of them are good in his eyes, there is still a gap between them and the real masters.

"The third brother is not from Liangzhe, right?" Chen Zhongfu suddenly looked at Meng San with a smile, although he didn't look at Xie Zhi and Master Sweet Potato, but when he suddenly asked such a question, even Li Jia on the side was a little surprised.

"It's the Central Plains clan!" Meng San did not refuse Chen Zhongfu's question, but seemed to think about it for a while and returned with consideration. He looked at the two people in front of him, as if he was already two-thirds of the way up. There wasn't much change in the expression on his face, but he listened to Chen Zhongfu's words.

Seeing that Meng San didn't mean to continue answering, although Chen Zhongfu was a little embarrassed in his heart, the look on his face remained unchanged. glanced at Li Jia, who was a little surprised, but still asked Meng San and said: "A ranger like Brother Meng, following Mr. Xie's side, must have the same lofty ambitions as Mr." ”

Hearing Chen Zhongfu say this, Meng San looked back at Chen Zhongfu for the first time. Chen Zhongfu was calm, as if his words were from the heart, and quietly waited for Mengsan's reply. Mengsan showed a rare smile on his face, although he didn't answer immediately, but when he stepped up the stone steps, he said happily in his mouth: "Mr. is indeed an ambitious person, and it is also a chance for a certain family to follow Mr.!" ”

"Mr. is so ambitious, he can be regarded as an extremely rare strange man in the world, and Mr. Mengsan follows Mr. Xie, he must also be a strange man in the world!" Unexpectedly, this time it was Li Jia, who had not spoken, and suddenly answered softly. What is surprising is that she not only generously praised Xie Zhi, but even the tall Mengsan did not hesitate to praise it.

What's even more surprising is that hearing Li Jia's praise, Mengsan actually had no intention of being humble, and his face was still flat. When he went up again, he found that the two people next to him were not as easy as he was. Meng San didn't look surprised, but looked back at the two of them, and said with a smile: "This peach garden is usually extremely difficult for people to come in, and the sweet potato master said that it was left by the masters of your sect in the past, and now it seems that it must be true!" ”

Looking at the appearance of Meng San's weightlessness, Chen Zhongfu's heart was surging, and Li Jia's eyes were shining. The two of them seemed to have gone up to the stone steps where Mammoto stood together in about the same time, but they felt as if they were under tremendous pressure. If before starting to enter the stone pillar and the stone hall, everyone was under the pressure of three hundred catties, then by this time, it was at least more than seven hundred catties.

The two of them have been practicing for a long time, Chen Zhongfu is the current head of Tianmu Mountain, and Li Jia is the proud protégé of the Heavenly Master, and they are all famous figures in the rivers and lakes. At this time, seeing that they had fallen behind in front of an unknown person, both of them felt a little embarrassed in their hearts. Especially this is the ancestral court of the Heavenly Master Dao, if he is really compared to outsiders, Chen Zhongfu feels that he has a little faceless feeling.

"Mr. Mengsan just saw that Mr. Xie got the inheritance of this sect, I wonder if Mr. also has some feelings?" Li Jia was suddenly a little more curious, and didn't care at all that she was asking about other people's privacy.

Meng San saw that Chen Zhongfu was also staring at him, so he smiled and said: "Because I saw the gang leader standing there, a certain family also looked at it for a while, and at first I felt that the word was very good-looking, and I felt a little dizzy when I looked at it!" Mengsan's expression didn't seem to be fake, especially his smile was sincere, and after saying this, neither of them felt strange.

This is similar to Chen's feelings, but it's a pity, Chen really didn't feel the sword intent in it! Mr. Xie has been inherited by his predecessors, which has to be said to be providence! Thinking of his feelings just now, Chen Zhongfu suddenly felt a little melancholy. I've always wanted to get something, but it happened to be staggered by chance, and when I thought of this, I couldn't help but think of a sentence, and I didn't intend to insert willows into the shade!

"Does the third brother have any other feelings?" Chen Zhongfu obviously didn't give up, because thinking that he had just hurried by, he obviously still didn't admit that he didn't have a chance, but he just walked a little faster.

"Something else?" Meng San was stunned for a moment, thinking of the situation where he was standing next to Xie Zhi just now, he suddenly closed his eyes gently, and stood on the stone steps, as if recalling the situation just now. Chen Zhongfu and Li Jia stood beside him and watched, not disturbing his memories, and for a while the place was quiet again.

Seeing the sweet potato master and Xie Zhi again, it seemed that they were only four or five orders away from that platform. Xie Zhi, who was originally some distance away from the sweet potato master, was only one order higher than the sweet potato master at this time. The sweet potato master looked back at Xie Zhi, although there was surprise in his eyes, his face was quite calm. When Xie Zhi slowly raised his legs and stood with him, a smile actually bloomed on the face of the sweet potato master.

Although they didn't mean to speak, both of them understood in their hearts that the pressure on this road was not really the heavy pressure on the body, but from the faint and seemingly invisible pressure in the air. The process of this journey is not the beginning of the physical pressure, but a period of fatal pressure on the fearless state of mind in the heart.

Being able to come here shows that I have a strong perseverance in my heart, and of course, I also have amazing self-sustainment. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and immediately understood each other's excellence. This kind of mutual understanding made the estrangement and taboo in the hearts of the two people suddenly dissipate without a trace.

The old man in front of him could already see clearly, although his back was to the two people, but because of his side, he could still see most of his face. The old man's face was calm, and his complexion was as crystal as jade. A pair of eyes quietly looked ahead, and his body maintained a sword posture, as if he was preparing for the hut in front of him.

The pressure of this place had made it difficult for the two of them to speak, but the sweet potato master seemed to see the confusion in Xie Zhi's eyes, his lips suddenly activated slightly, and then a faint mosquito voice came into Xie Zhi's ears: "This is the dead bull's nose Liu Dingyi!" ”

"Isn't he practicing here?" Looking at Liu Dingyi's posture, Xie Zhi suddenly realized that the sword marks along the way were actually left by this old man.

"He is practicing here, but there is a plot here that he can't let go, if he can't walk in this hut, he can't become the Sword King!" The sweet potato master's expression was quiet, looking at the familiar old man in front of him, but this piece seemed to have been frozen in time. His eyes seemed to narrow slightly, as if a fine light burst out, as if he wanted to see through everything in the curtain wall of the qi machine in front of him.

"Ahh It's so powerful, can't you make it a sword king? Xie Zhi looked at the vague curtain wall in front of him with some dumbfoundedness, and seemed to feel that the leaves and dust flying in the air were all traces left by the sword momentum. If the breakthrough in the stone pillar just now is Xie Zhi's inheritance of the sword momentum, then seeing the sword momentum trajectory in front of him at this moment, it is his sudden enlightenment of this sword intent.

Looking at the various sword postures in front of him, his whole person suddenly froze.

If the Heavenly Master Dao's "Sword Technique of Slaying Evil" is just a move, then these sword potentials are ubiquitous and endless moves. No matter from that direction or from any angle, endless moves can be derived. Just like the one who has passed away, although there are two, two, three, and three lives in one life, in the end, what everyone is looking for is the feeling of this moment.

But at this moment, Xie Zhi suddenly thought of a sentence: The world's tricks, no fast and no break, the world's tricks, no tricks to win!

The sweet potato master on the side also seemed to have an understanding, and suddenly felt a huge pressure spread from his side, and when he looked at Xie Zhi again, he couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded. It turned out that he was slowly gesturing the moves, but the person was slowly moving forward. If the two of them started to walk up step by step, then Xie Zhi at this time was actually walking in the void.

But he didn't seem to notice the change in himself, and still walked slowly forward in the air, as if he was trying to get closer to Liu Dingyi. What was especially shocking to the sweet potato master was that Xie Zhi's eyes were quietly looking at the curtain wall in front of him, and the index fingers and middle fingers of both hands were gesturing into sword tricks, and streams of sword qi were emerging from the tips of his fingers. If he didn't know Xie Zhi at first, the sweet potato master would definitely not be so surprised. He still knew Xie Zhi, and when he saw his demeanor at this moment, where could he still start that person.

This is simply a peerless master's character!

Especially seeing that he actually walked forward in the air, although he walked very slowly, but when he stopped in front of the faint air machine curtain wall, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and pointed towards the curtain wall in front of him. Seeing that his fingers were instantly on the curtain wall, the sweet potato master instantly scattered, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Don't!" (To be continued.) )