Vol 2 Chapter 15: Biyun Tower

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The small courtyard was quiet, and Meng Dajiang and Liu Yebai stared at Meng Chuan froze, unable to speak.
At the age of sixteen?
The legendary genius is here?
Five patrol guards also rushed to the small courtyard, and they also heard the sound of the collapse of the courtyard wall, but their speed was obviously much slower than that of Meng Dajiang.
"Master," the five guards respectfully said, and the captain of the guard looked at the collapsed courtyard wall and couldn't help saying, "This courtyard wall..."
"It was me and Chuaner who had inadvertently damaged it." Meng Dajiang recovered and immediately commanded, "You will arrange for someone to repair the courtyard wall early in the morning. Now hurry out."
"Yes."
The five guards left the courtesy respectfully, and at the same time were also a little puzzled: "Compared with the trial, and also broke the courtyard wall? The master and the master can really toss."
Quiet in the courtyard again, Meng Dajiang and Liu Yebai continued to stare at Meng Chuan.
"Dad, Uncle Liu." Meng Chuan couldn't help but say, "You..."
"Dajiang, your son is not ordinary." Liu Yebai whispered, "At the age of sixteen, I realized the situation, my God, this is a nail in the Yuanshan Mountain. If I have such a powerful son, I dream. You have to wake up laughing!"
Meng Dajiang thought a lot at this time, his wife asked her to teach Meng Chuan the practice of swordsmanship, he taught daily from childhood, and Xiao Mengchuan also practiced seriously... The foundation is very solid, step by step, becoming the top five The best handful of the devil family. And at the age of fifteen, finally shine.
At the age of sixteen, he realized the trend and even won the Dongning House.
Meng Dajiang couldn't help but his eyes were slightly red. He knew how hard his son was. He smiled and his eyes were wet: "Very good, very good."
"I knew it was very good?" Liu Yebai said aside.
"Dad." Meng Chuan also looked at his father. He worked so diligently. In addition to the oath of cutting off the demon clan in his heart, he also wanted to make his father proud.
As a son, to make my father proud, this is the desire in my heart.
Meng Dajiang smiled and immediately took out a fireworks tube from his arms, pulled the fireworks tube, and suddenly a firework rose into the sky, very conspicuous in the night.
...
Ancestral house of Meng family.
"Huh?" Meng Xiangu walked out of the house on crutches and looked up at the fireworks in the distant sky. She gave Meng Dajiang her hand for fireworks, and it bears her true brand. Once she is inspired within a hundred miles, she will feel it.
"How could Dajiang suddenly call for help?" Despite Meng Xiangu's doubts, she disappeared in the courtyard as soon as she stepped forward.
...
More than ten breathing kung fu.
Meng Xiangu came to Jinghu Meng House, came to the small courtyard, saw the collapsed part of the courtyard wall, saw the father and son of Meng Dajiang and Liu Yebai.
"What happened?" Meng Xiangu looked at the collapsed courtyard wall with a little doubt, "Dajiang, seeing you have no injuries, how can you suddenly call for help?"
The firework tube she gave for help only gave five people, including Meng Chuan and Meng Dajiang.
"Aunt." Meng Dajiang's face couldn't be restrained, and he whispered, "Chuan'er, he realized the sword."
Meng Xiangu froze, followed by her eyes lit up, and looked at Meng Chuan: "Is there a sword?"
"Yes, auntie." Meng Chuan respectfully said.
"Can you show it to your aunt and grandmother?" Meng Xiangu said.
Meng Chuan nodded his head and waved it directly out of the palm. The sword merged into the air, and his true energy split out along the palm of his hand, forming a blurry knife light, cutting on the ground and cutting a long gully.
"True qi is out of the body." Meng Xiangu's body shivered slightly, his eyes full of excitement, and muttered, "Good, great, great."
True Qi is intangible, and it is almost impossible to leave the body without virtue of it.
But once there is ‘potential’ command. It's like a soft water flow forming a sharp ‘waterjet’, producing a complete qualitative change.
Even if the flesh has the command of the "blade", it can unearth stronger potential.
"Blessed by the fathers and fathers, blessed by the fathers and fathers."
Meng Xiangu put down her crutches, closed her eyes with her hands folded, and murmured softly.
Meng Chuan, Meng Dajiang, and Liu Yebai all calmed down without disturbing Meng Xiangu at the moment.
"Meng Chuan." Meng Xiangu opened her eyes and sat down on a stone bench, smiling, "Come, sit down."
Meng Chuan sat down on the stone bench.
Meng Xiangu looked at Meng Chuan with pampering in her eyes and smiled: "I'm not wrong with you, I realized it at the age of sixteen. The kings in the Great Zhou Dynasty are all geniuses. As long as you are a few It is a necessary thing to enter the mountain of Yuanyuan at the beginning of the year."
"I will not slacken," Meng Chuan said immediately.
"However, don't be too proud. You have to know that there are people outside, and there are people outside!" Meng Xiangu laughed. "For example, the five sons of Anhai Wang's family, they are famous. They reach unity at the age of ten, and they realize at the age of 13. It became a demon at the age of fifteen. Even the demon clan was afraid of its talents and wanted to assassinate. Yuanchu Mountain also paid attention to it. When Wu Gongzi was 13 years old, he immediately brought it into Yuanchu Mountain ."
"I have read many biographies of gods and demons." Meng Chuan nodded. "But compared to those invincible gods and demons named in history, my talents can only be regarded as ordinary, and I will not be proud."
"Haha, ambitious, even compared to these powerful gods and demons named in history." Meng Xiangu smiled. "It is good to be ambitious, but it is still a matter of secrecy for you to understand the situation. Wait until the middle of next year. It will be made public again. At seventeen years of age, it is relatively less shocking to realize the trend."
"Understood." Meng Chuan nodded.
At the age of sixteen, he realized that he was a genius in Wangdu.
At the age of seventeen, he realized that... he was relatively weak. He could still be regarded as a genius in the land of a state, which was equivalent to the Zhang family ancestor.
What if they are 18 or 9 years old? Whether we can enter the mountains at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty, it's all two words.
Only realized at the age of twenty? It was Mei Yuanzhi’s level, barely qualified to take the entry exam, but I hope it’s really low.
"From today, I will live in your house." Meng Xiangu smiled, "I often come to practice with Meng Chuan."
"Aunt, your body..." Meng Dajiang was a little worried.
"Don't worry, it's impossible to affect my injury with you." Meng Xiangu smiled.
"Grandma Xie," Meng Chuan respectfully said.
Meng Xiangu glanced at Liu Yebai next to him: "Liu Yebai, Meng Chuan is aware of the sword, you must keep it secret."
"I dare to guarantee Ye Bai with my life." Meng Dajiang said.
"Xiangu rest assured that I was watching Meng Chuan grow up, just like my own child, and naturally keep it secret." Liu Yebai said.
Meng Xiangu nodded.
...
Time passed day by day.
Meng Chuan continued to practice hard, and the real strongman is to climb forever, for decades.
The seventh day of Meng Chuanwu's emergence.
"Hmm, I'm so happy to eat." Liu Qiyue was beautiful and walking with Meng Chuan on the road at night.
"It's all mine, can you be unhappy?" Meng Chuan pouted.
"Your Meng family, what happened to you two meals?" Liu Qiyue hummed.
Meng Chuan said: "My Yunjiang restaurant is the first restaurant in Dongning. You don't eat there. You have to go to other restaurants. I have to spend a lot of money on those restaurants."
"Yunjiang restaurant is delicious, can't you always eat this one?" Liu Qiyue said, "Okay, okay, I will invite you tomorrow, is this head office?"
"It worked," Meng Chuan said with satisfaction, and suddenly his eyebrows were raised, looking in a direction.
"What's wrong?" Liu Qiyue wondered.
"In July, you go back first, I saw a friend." Meng Chuan said, "Will go back later."
"Oh, come on, you should go back earlier." Liu Qiyue nodded and left.
Meng Chuan looked away.
He could sense all the breath of life within a mile, and at this moment, he felt that there were two fierce breaths about half a mile away from him. It was a breath of too much human life! Meng Chuan once sensed the executioner who specially cut his head, and the blood on his body was not as strong as these two breaths.
This gas seems to have how many lives to whine in, and it is very unique in induction, which makes Meng Chuan instinctively disgusted.
"How many people did you kill? Have such a breath?" Meng Chuan secretly said, "But these two breaths are not too strong."
Meng Chuan walked directly.
Soon, he came outside a blue building.
"Biyun Building?" Meng Chuan looked at the green building in front of him. The light in the Biyun Building was brilliant. There were many people in it, and there were more pleasant women's laughter. Many rich merchants were greeted.
"This is the first time I have entered the Blue House." Meng Chuan stepped directly into it.
"This son, please." The turtle slave at the door flattered, and suddenly the old bustard next to him widened his eyes: "Mencius?"
"Mr. Meng?"
Immediately, some young ladies from the blue house turned around to see the young boy who came in.
"Mr. Chuan Mengchuan?" The blue building suddenly boiled, and the girls in the blue building all started to be nymphotics, and the enthusiasm was very close.