“So fast…”

Listening to the conversation between the two people in front of him, Meng Yang paused and subconsciously turned around and looked at the mountain gate.

This time I looked back, I could see the Lin Li attic at the end of my eyes.

And the many palaces on Mantian Peak that seemed to be a giant sword inserted into the peak rock.

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, Meng Yang suddenly smiled, and his heart was filled with thousands of emotions.

As if he was about to remember the beautiful scenery in front of him, he took a heavy look and then turned around.

The clear eyes as clear as the blue waves are filled with a brightness, leaving behind a gradual distant back in the steady pace.

......

The cold wind in October has a kind of cold feeling of cutting people.

Compared to the past, today the rustling forest trees are bleak.

When the autumn wind blows away, it will sweep the dead leaves on the road and float into the distance.

With a creaking sound, Meng Yang, who pushed open the door, was just shining with the morning sunlight.

Looking up and squinted, Meng Yang couldn't help but stretched his waist at the slightly dazzling morning light in the sky.

Not long after returning to the retreat the day before yesterday, Qu Yang came to the door and told Meng Yang not to walk around randomly after tomorrow.

Since then, Meng Yang has practiced to this day by relying on the spirit stones obtained from the Alliance Hall and the Martial Arts Hall.

Although the meat stance cannot be improved, his five-step treasure legs and heart-striking palm have already broken the 10,000 mark in two days.

He consumed thousands of wealth points on the meat stake practice. Meng Yang was thinking about when he would start the sect meeting when Qu Yang came to the door again and told him to gather at the disciples' hall this morning.

Looking at the sweat beads on Qu Yang's forehead and the words of solemn explanation, Meng Yang immediately felt a lot of favor with Qu Yang, who had never explained his name in front of him and had only known his name.

Originally, Meng Yang thought that he had to dress up well today, at least to give parents Lin a face to save face.

But then I thought about it that my flying fish suit and the embroidered spring sword were both on Li Ming. Even if I were there, my clothes were too conspicuous and did not fit his low-key personality. In the end, I had to give up and just plan to wear an ordinary dress.

Unexpectedly, after searching for it, he remembered that he had gone to Qianyuan Sect without his hands.

Moreover, the new disciples cannot be subdued by the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect in the sect.

While pondering, Meng Yang simply tore off all the patterns and logos about the Lin family on the Lin family's disciples' clothes.

At this moment, Meng Yang, wearing a loophole, opened the door and faced the sunshine. Not to mention how cold and upset Meng Yang was.

Especially the cold wind that poured into the collar of the hole made his butt feel a little cold.

Just as he turned around and closed the door of the house and was about to go to the disciples' courtyard, the door of Room 31 suddenly opened.

Then a young man with a bright red sword in his hand appeared in his wide gaze.

The figure of Qianqian's back and beautiful body almost made Meng Yang think that she was a woman living next to her.

It was not until the other party seemed to feel the gaze from behind and turned around to look at it that Meng Yang looked away.

However, his aftermath still swept the young man with sword-browed eyebrows and star-eyed eyes.

Meng Yang, who was puzzled, couldn't help but wonder: "When did this young man come from? Why didn't he notice it? Could it be that he was the last person to come to the Sun family in Qingpingcheng, Qianyuan Sect?"

What surprised Meng Yang the most was the powerful aura of the other party's half-step three flowers gathering.

Although this aura was very light, as if it was deliberately suppressed, Meng Yang still felt the overflowing trace.

In silence, he couldn't help but comment: "This is a master."

Unlike Meng Tian, ​​the Alliance Hall, the three flowers gathering in the top, which is fierce and weak on the inside, and has a chart, the three flowers gathering in the top is very thick.

It seems like a steady promotion, which is not comparable to the ordinary three-flower strong man who has been promoted by spiritual herbs.

"Can I be so lucky to meet the genius disciple of the Sun family in Qingping City?"

Feeling that the young man's eyes also fell on him, Meng Yang pretended not to care and was ready to leave.

But just after walking a few steps, the bright red young man suddenly flashed and landed in front of Mengyang.

He stared at Meng Yang with his eyes as if he was holding cold sand.

Recalling the ghostly body technique of this person who was not giving way to the three-step Yan Luo just now, Meng Yang frowned immediately, and was about to ask the other party why he was blocking his way, but the young man spoke first.

"My sixth sense tells me that you are very strong, but my eyes tell me that you are just in the bone condensation realm, why?"

When he heard this, Meng Yang looked at the young man as if he was an idiot and chuckled: "Maybe there is water in your head."

This kind of secrets is the biggest taboo among cultivators, and he dares to ask so bluntly. Young people are either fools or simple people, but can simple people these days be drawn out?

Fortunately, Mengyang's city is enough, so if anyone else had already been harsh, he would have been so arrogant and even took action directly.

The young man who thought he would be furious because of his words, smiled and said charmingly with his deep bright eyes: "Among the Fu family, Fu Tianzhuo, I dare to ask about my brother's name..."

"Fu family?"

Meng Yang glanced at Fu Tianzhuo's serious expression and wondered.

After thinking about it, I didn't hear anyone saying about the Fu family.

But looking at the other party smiling and greeting each other, Meng Yang temporarily forgot about his displeasure just now and replied: "Lin family, Meng Yang."

Fu Tianzhuo was stunned at first, then said in surprise: "Lin Family! Then you are the legendary genius of the Lin Family in the past few days. You are the fierce men in the entire Colosseum alone, right?"

Meng Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Fu Tianzhuo again.

Especially when listening to the other party's seemingly questioning but very certain tone, Meng Yang knew that Fu Tianzhuo would definitely be among the new disciples of Qianyuan Sect this year.

No matter what method he uses or how he knows it, this insight alone is not something that ordinary people can have.

Meng Yang, who was too lazy to talk nonsense, directly used three steps of Yan Luo and crossed the other party at a quick speed.

The phantom that stayed in place was not until Meng Yang took four steps before slowly dissipating in place.

"interesting..."

He reached out and waved the phantom in front of him. Fu Tianzhuo smiled on his face, looked back at Meng Yang's back, took two steps in place, and his body crossed seven or eight meters, and appeared directly next to Meng Yang who was walking with a calm face.

Then, he said with a familiarity: "Actually, I don't like red, I like your outfit more, well... a look that is indifferent to fame and fortune, but I heard that after the Qianyuan Sect joins the sect every year, they directly choose the mentoring session. They wear conspicuous clothes, and they may be valued by powerful mentors."

When he said the four words "indifferent to fame and fortune", Fu Tianzhuo looked at the leg hair exposed on Meng Yang's trousers and almost laughed out loud.

However, his laughter did not attract Meng Yang's attention, because Meng Yang suddenly thought of Lin Simin at this moment.
Chapter completed!