Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

If Ma Shaokang had not been let go for the time being, if Ma Shaokang had not been followed, how could one have found such a hidden master of great value in the depths of Hengqu Mountain?

In particular, in Meng Zhao's view, Ma Shaokang was not even suffering from scabies. He was like a puppet in the palm of his hand, controlling his life and death.

Regarding Grandpa Shanhua’s doubts, Meng Zhao smiled and explained,

“This boy is not in my eyes, but his fate reminds me of the protagonist in a story novel. He is hunted and persecuted, but his luck is astonishing. Not only can he escape from danger, but he can also turn danger into safety and find adventure.

As expected, it was just that Ma Shaokang could escape with his life, and he could also meet the little girl Shanhua, win her favor, become friends, and get closer to the old man. This shows that Ma Shaokang does have some luck in him. "

Grandpa Shanhua was stunned. He didn't expect that Meng Zhao followed Ma Shaokang all the way but didn't take action. It was for such a strange reason. At least at his level, he still couldn't understand what Meng Zhao could gain by doing this and studying Ma Shaokang like this.

He doesn't care about these, he just says,

"That would be better. I think you must have seen the whole story. You should know that my granddaughter Shanhua and Ma Shaokang just met by chance. The reason why I brought her here is because I am naive and being used by others.

If you want to take Ma Shaokang away, feel free to do it, I will never stop you.

However, I hope you can avoid my granddaughter a little bit, otherwise it will be easy to disturb her and make it difficult for me! "

Grandpa Shanhua didn't even ask about Meng Zhao's origins and why he wanted to deal with Ma Ruzhen. It seemed that he was really a reclusive man who was indifferent to the disputes and struggles in the outside world.

However, the more he behaved like this, the more Meng Zhao valued him. The old man himself might have no desires and desires, but it was impossible for him to do the same for his granddaughter.

Therefore, I skipped talking about Ma Shaokang and just asked,

"After talking for so long, it seems that senior has not asked me about my identity. Could it be that he doesn't care about it at all?"

"Not at all. I'm still quite curious. What is your identity? At such a young age, your martial arts skills are so incredible that it puts people like me who have lived in vain for decades to shame." Yes, even if I am curious, I am still curious. It's not about the matter between Meng Zhao and the Ma family, but I'm curious about how Meng Zhao could practice such shocking martial arts at such an age. It's simply bizarre.

Meng Zhao communicated like a good friend, selling it off.

"When I was killing Ma Ruzhen, even though it was the first time he saw me, he had already guessed my identity. Senior can also guess. If he guesses correctly, I can give senior a gift that suits his needs. ”

Grandpa Shanhua was speechless. This boy was really eloquent, but the form was not up to him. His martial arts skills were much higher than his own, so that was all he had to do. He also had a granddaughter nearby, how could he not be afraid of Meng Zhao?

However, Ma Ruzhen was able to guess Meng Zhao's identity when they first met. This was due to many factors.

Meng Zhao's reputation in the martial arts world has already risen, and Ma Ruzhen is the commander of the Moon Guard and has collected a lot of intelligence information, including many about Meng Zhao. Only then can he guess right.

Grandpa Shanhua has lived in seclusion in Hengqu Mountain for a long time. When he goes out occasionally, he only takes Shanhua out to get some fresh air and see the scenery outside the mountain, but rarely pays attention to the martial arts affairs.

I must have heard about the so-called Dragon King of Beimeng, but I only regarded him as a relatively outstanding young junior. I never thought that he could achieve such martial arts cultivation in a short period of time, which is simply astonishing.

Therefore, after thinking for a long time, Grandpa Shanhua found nothing and said helplessly,

"I have been away from the city for a long time. I mostly practice in the mountains and live in seclusion. I don't know much about the outstanding people in the outside world. I have heard of the younger generation of Nan Shen and Bei Meng. Could it be that you are one of them?"

In fact, Grandpa Shanhua doesn't think that Meng Zhao is one of the two people at all. He is more inclined to think that Meng Zhao is the heir and inheritor trained by some hidden power. It's just that such a power is hidden among the crowd. , he was even more clueless.

Meng Zhao clapped his hands and laughed and said,

"Senior really has a sharp eye and can guess right."

Grandpa Shanhua was stunned for a moment. The smile on his rosy face disappeared and his pupils dilated. Even with his advanced cultivation, it was difficult to suppress this shocked expression.

"What, are you really one of those people who sink from the south to the north? How is that possible!"

"Of course it's possible. Meng Zhao has met senior. I wonder what he calls him?"

Grandpa Shanhua was a little absent-minded and said absently,

"Just call me Tiger!"

"Senior Tiger, why is my identity surprising to you?"

"Of course, as far as I know, when Meng Zhao became famous, he was only in the innate state. It was only a few years ago. In a few years, he has mastered such shocking martial arts as you. Even I can't see through it. Of course I am surprised. "

However, that's all. There are many monsters and strong men in this world. Meng Zhao is just one of the many monsters in the long history. Looking at the land of China today, he is a little bit outstanding.

Of course, this is under the premise that Grandpa Shanhua has never really understood Meng Zhao's strength and martial arts.

"Haha, seniors have given me too much praise. I just have some small achievements."

Grandpa Shanhua glanced at Meng Zhao and saw that he looked a few years older than Ma Shaokang, but his behavior and martial arts training were completely different.

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Of course, this is normal. If Ma Shaokang had the martial arts of Meng Zhao, he would probably be able to talk and laugh in front of him, instead of being trembling and treading on thin ice.

"Okay, you don't have to be humble in front of me. I want to know what your purpose is in coming here. You can kill Ma Shaokang at any time, or take him away, but you didn't do it. Did you know about the existence of Shanhua and me and have thoughts?"

It can only be said that the old ones are still the best. Shanjun can think of this without using too much so-called logical thinking and reasoning methods. It is simply a matter of experience.

Meng Zhao nodded,

"Yes, I just wanted to see what opportunities Ma Shaokang could have, but I didn't expect to meet a hermit like the senior.

Not only is his martial arts realm extraordinary, but he is also proficient in formations and beast control techniques. He is really a rare talent.

I am not talented. Meng is now considered to be a little powerful and dominates one side. It is the time to seek talents. Therefore, I want to ask the senior to come out of the mountain and achieve some achievements."

Shanjun nodded, and his heart was more relaxed.

He didn't want to fight with Meng Zhao, and he didn't want to have any conflict with Meng Zhao. Therefore, Meng Zhao was just eager for talent and valued him. This was the best thing.

He could attack or defend, and his safety was greatly enhanced. At least he didn't have to worry about Shanhua. (End of this chapter)