Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Needless to say, the journey was thrilling, especially when it came to his consecutive battles with the three major protective Dharma kings of the Pudu Sect. Even though Meng Zhaofei was the kind of person who was proud to show off, his words could not help but express a bit of pride.

The three great Dharma Kings are all extremely powerful players in the innate realm. They have cultivated themselves for decades, but with their purple dragon body and supreme method, they still have to fight fiercely to defeat them. This is obvious.

But, wouldn't Meng Zhao, who could defeat such a strong man, be the master among masters, the strongest among the strong?

Meng Zhao didn't want to say much about Emperor Yu's armor and the demon Buddha's relics, so he hid it. It mainly involved his trump card. Even though he was facing Liang Muchiu and Zhu'er, he was unwilling to reveal the slightest bit of information.

This has nothing to do with trust or feelings, it is purely about being cautious as a warrior.

Afterwards, he talked about returning to Lingwu City, being invited to drink tea by the nine surnamed Li family, and sparring with each other. In an understatement, he defeated Li Xingchen's Three Swords of Mountain and Sea, Hidden Dragon, and defeated this top young swordsman and genius in the world. His martial arts heart almost collapsed.

Zhu'er didn't realize what had happened, but Liang Muchiu was aroused to the cry of the sword in his heart, and a strong fighting spirit burst out from his eyes. He was obviously very interested in this young master of the Li family.

When he talked about leaving the teahouse, he was assassinated by two dead soldiers using a technique similar to the Sacrifice Technique. Liang Muchiu's expression changed again, and the fighting spirit that had not dissipated turned into a cold and fierce killing intent, making the three-foot space around him seem like... Ice cellar is average.

"Sacrifice the Body? After the self-destruction, there is still poison in the blood mist. It's so cruel. It wants to kill you directly without leaving any room."

Liang Muchiu could even imagine how dangerous the situation must have been at that time. If it were another innate, even her, she would not necessarily fall for the trick, but she would definitely be disgraced.

Only Meng Zhao, who had the power to participate in nature and whose cultivation had reached a miraculous level, could easily break through all the methods of the two of them. Even the poison contained in the blood was burned out with a smile by the surging and blazing energy.

Zhu'er was also frightened. She couldn't imagine how she would deal with it if she was in such a situation. I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to escape death no matter what. Fortunately, Meng Zhao was safe.

Liang Muchiu said again,

"Who do you think will attack you? The Li family has suspicions and motives, but if it is true as you said before, they should know very well that with your martial arts, there is no chance of success for such a killer. of."

While pacing, Meng Zhao came to a high slope outside the manor. Below the slope was a large, endless medicinal field, in which there were shadowy medicinal farmers busy and solemn samurai guards.

"It shouldn't be the Li family. Even if they really wanted to kill me and silence me and prevent the results of the previous battle from being leaked, they should choose a more ambiguous time and find a stronger killer to ensure nothing goes wrong.

Otherwise, if I was assassinated and suspicion was raised on their heads, if they got angry and publicized what happened in the teahouse, wouldn't they suffer the consequences? "

Based on this, Meng Zhao felt that the two killers should have nothing to do with the Li family. Even if they did, they were deliberately used by people with ulterior motives to sow discord between them.

"Yes, even if the Li family wants to take action, they shouldn't be so hasty. I suspect that this may be the work of some people in the city."

Meng Zhao smiled and put his arms around Liang Muchiu's slender waist. The man between the two was extraordinary handsome, powerful and domineering, while the woman was extremely beautiful, with a hot figure and a cool temperament, just like a beautiful woman.

"It's pretty much what I thought. Tell me again, who might have done it?"

Regarding this point, Liang Muchiu couldn't make random guesses. He frowned and sighed,

“I can’t tell you, because there are too many people who want you dead right now.

Your enemies, and those who have no grudge against you, probably don’t want you to return to Lingwu City alive. "

"Why is this? I know the enemy, but why would someone who has no grudge against Meng Zhao want to harm Meng Zhao? They are too bullying."

Zhu'er was a little jealous of the two's good match. Her little hand gently held Meng Zhao's warm and strong palm, but her ears were not idle. When Liang Muchiu said this, she couldn't help but ask curious questions.

It is so unhuman to want to take revenge without any hatred or grudges, but to still want others to die.

Meng Zhao's eyes glowed with a faint purple glow, and a thick darkness seeped out from them, making his whole person look even more mysterious and difficult to fathom.

"Zhu'er, you think of some things too simply. Do you know who is the most famous person in Lingwu City now?"

Although Liang Muchiu was not in a good mood, he still subconsciously suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and said to Zhuer gently.

Pearl shook her head. Suddenly, she thought of something, nodded again, and said quickly,

"It's Meng Zhao, right? After the Mingxiu Lake incident last time, Meng Zhao became so famous. It must be him."

"Yes, Meng Zhao can be said to be a spiritual warrior now, no, he is the most famous young talent in the entire North, and no one can match him. It is not impossible for such a person to be so powerful in the future, even a master.

However, in Lingwu City, the relationship between the major forces is intertwined and their interests are involved. No one wants someone as powerful as Meng Zhao to appear again, because if he does appear, how will they deal with themselves in the future? "

At this point, no matter how inexperienced Zhu'er was in the world, she understood that after all, Meng Zhao's presence was too strong and put too much pressure on people, making many people in Lingwu City regard him as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh. .

It can be expected that when Meng Zhao grows up normally, he will become an unparalleled powerful man. By then, all the family alliances and subordinate forces in Lingwu City will have to bow to him and be overwhelmed.

No one wants such a future, so naturally they want to deal with Meng Zhao.

Get rid of him so that something unacceptable like this doesn't happen.

It is precisely because of this that Liang Muchiu said that there are too many people who want Meng Zhao dead now.

She even said that in the face of Meng Zhao's tendency to overthrow Lingwu City in the future, not only his enemies, those who have no hatred and no grudges want him dead, but perhaps even some people who were originally friends and allies will also Have similar thoughts.

In the final analysis, it is still interests, and interests are enough to smooth out the so-called love and hatred.

"However, it is not impossible to check. Now that you have discovered that what the two people have practiced should be the Body Sacrifice Technique of Landa Temple Bodhi Temple, or related skills, they can use this as a direction to target all the people in Lingwu City. If we investigate the possible forces, we should get some useful clues.”

What Liang Muqiu said was also what Meng Zhao thought.

As one of Landuo Temple's special skills, the Technique of Sacrifice cannot be leaked easily. Therefore, it is very likely that someone related to Landuo Temple brought it back to Lingwu City, changed its appearance, and used it to train killers.

As long as there are traces, there will be clues. With the power of the Meng family today, it is not difficult to verify it, although it is a bit cumbersome.