The girl's complexion changed, and she wanted to stab the opponent, but no matter how hard she tried, the wooden sword in her hand couldn't penetrate an inch...

Chapter 312 The Peerless Genius Xiaomeng

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The little girl tried her best and could not shake the person in front of her a little bit, she thought something was wrong in her heart, she did not expect this young looking man to be so powerful.

But at this moment, Ye Chen was no less surprised than she was. Feeling the power coming from the wooden sword, he couldn't help but change his face, and said in surprise, "First class?"

He could clearly feel that the person in front of him, who looked only eight or nine years old, had already reached the first-class level!

Although he has just stepped into the first-class threshold, it is amazing enough, after all, he is a real first-class master.

There is no doubt that this is a genius, a peerless genius!

Suddenly, Ye Chen became more interested in this little girl, and asked, "What's your name?"

The girl did not answer his question, but said with a vigilant face: "Who are you? What is the purpose of sneaking into my Tianzong!"

"What is sneaking? You Taoists invited me here."

Ye Chen said something casually.

Hearing this, the girl seemed to have thought of something, and said with scrutiny, "Could it be that you are here to watch the ceremony?"

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Then where are you from?"

the girl asked next.

Ye Chen said: "I am the owner of Hidden Sword Villa, and I came here only after receiving an invitation from your Tianzong."

"Hidden Sword Villa? Never heard of it."

The girl frowned slightly.

"My villa is not as famous as your Taoist school. It's normal if you don't know. But I am indeed a guest invited by Tianzong. If you don't believe me, you can ask your head.

Moreover, with my strength, if you tried to plot something wrong, you would be dead by now. "

While speaking, he glanced at the other party, and then let go of the two fingers holding the wooden sword.

When the girl heard the words, she also believed them eighty-nine percent in her heart. If the other party was really a bad person, there would be no need to talk so much nonsense.

Thinking of this, he casually held a sword flower in his hand, put away the wooden sword, and asked, "Then what's your name, and what realm have you cultivated to?"

Hearing the question, Ye Chen smiled and said: "When you inquire about someone's name, you must first report your family name, understand?"

The girl cast him a glance, and then replied: "My name is Xiaomeng."

The former raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Little Meng?"

"It's Xiaomeng!"

The girl emphasized.

"Isn't it just a little dream?"

"It's all said, it's Xiaomeng, the dawn of dawn!"

Xiaomeng said angrily.

Ye Chen smiled slightly, and stopped joking, and said, "Okay, Xiao Meng, I wonder which Taoist elder's disciple you are? You have such a cultivation level at a young age."

Hearing this, Xiao Meng snorted rather arrogantly: "Those elders are not much better than me, how can they be masters?"

Ye Chen couldn't help laughing, and said, "So, you are the disciple of Chisong's head?"

"Chisongzi is my senior brother."

Xiaomeng turned her head and said.

Hearing this, Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and then he said: "I heard that Master Beiming of Tianzong accepted a closed disciple, could it be you?"

"Ah."

Xiaomeng nodded in agreement.

Hearing this, Ye Chen couldn't help being a little surprised. He didn't know much about Bei Mingzi, he only knew that he was a very senior master, and even Xunzi had to behave like a junior when facing him.

As for Bei Mingzi's specific cultivation base, I'm afraid not many people in the world know about it, but what is certain is that it definitely belongs to the ceiling level of the hundred schools of thought.

According to Ye Chen's understanding, this master hadn't accepted an apprentice for decades, but now he suddenly accepted a closed disciple.

The so-called closed disciple refers to the last disciple, and there will be no more apprentices after that.

In this way, it can be seen how high Bei Mingzi's expectations are for her, and it is basically certain that she is the one to inherit her mantle.

But what Ye Chen didn't expect was that this closed door disciple would be such a little girl of eight or nine years old, no wonder her talent is so terrifying.

At this time, he was a little lucky. This time he came here as the owner of the Hidden Sword Villa. If he represented Confucianism, he might have to salute this little guy and call him a senior.

After all, strictly speaking, this girl belongs to the same generation as Xunzi, and Confucianism just places great emphasis on etiquette.

If that's the case, he really can't bear the old face.

"Hey, what are you thinking? I have already told you my identity, now it's your turn to answer me!"

Xiaomeng said.

Ye Chen turned around and said with a light smile, "My surname is Ye, and my single name is Chen."

"Ye Chen."

Xiaomeng read a word silently, keeping the name in her heart.

Then he asked: "Then what state are you in now?"

"From the perspective of realm, it should be regarded as congenital perfection."

Ye Chen replied.

Hearing this, Xiaomeng said seriously: "Senior brother is also congenitally perfect, but why do I feel that you are stronger than him?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen's expression changed, and he asked back: "Then tell me, where is the strength?"

Xiaomeng thought for a while, and then said: "I can't explain this clearly, but my feeling must be right."

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