[Comprehensive martial arts] Martial arts are unparalleled

Mengmeng was able to say the formula after Duan Yu demonstrated Lingbo Weibu once, so Duan Yu believed that Mengmeng had a relationship with the fairy sister, so he was more attentive when teaching Mengmeng.

It's just because the meridians in the body are not connected, so even if you can use Lingbo microsteps, the power is very small, and you can only slightly resist some people who are not in the rivers and lakes. Microstepping is useless.

Duan Yu said when he saw that Mengmeng was in such a situation. "I know a Miss Wang, she is also weak and cannot practice martial arts. You two have similar physical conditions. You know the martial arts left by Sister Shenxian, but she is born exactly like Sister Shenxian. Are you sisters related by blood? Bar?"

In terms of sisters who are related by blood, who can have more sisters than you.Mengmeng complained silently, ignoring Duan Yu.

Anyway, she explained that he didn't listen.

Fortunately, they soon arrived at the agreed meeting place of the beggars' gang, so they didn't have to listen to Duan Yu chanting 'Sister Immortal' and 'Miss Wang' all the time.

It is said that secrets cannot be hidden in the Jianghu, and before Xiao Feng went to Luoyang to attend the resignation meeting, the news that the abbot Xuanci of Shaolin Temple had passed his meridians and apologized had spread all over the Jianghu, and Xiao Feng's life experience was also spread at the same time.

Several elders of the Beggar Clan especially admire Xiao Feng's martial arts character, and feel that even if Xiao Feng is a Khitan, it doesn't matter, after all he grew up in the Central Plains, received the education of the Central Plains, and there is no difference from the Central Plains people.

But not everyone thinks this way, some people really think that Xiao Feng is not my race, so they must be different, and some people are dissatisfied with Xiao Feng being the leader of the gang, and finally caught his shortcomings and made use of them. Therefore, the beggar gang was divided into two factions, those who advocated the dismissal of Xiao Feng as the leader of the gang, and those who advocated that Xiao Feng should continue to be the leader of the gang.

Just when the two gangs were at a stalemate, Xiao Feng's letter asking for his resignation arrived.

Vice-head Ma and several elders who supported Xiao Feng's teaching skills couldn't hold on any longer.

When Xiao Feng arrived at the venue of the meeting, it was Deputy Gang Leader Ma who came to receive him.

"Originally, I wanted to invite you, brother, to the flower show, but I didn't expect to attend your resignation meeting instead."

Xiao Feng was also very moved when he saw that Vice-Clan Leader Ma's attitude towards him was the same as before.

He didn't know that before his death, old gang leader Wang actually left a letter to deputy gang leader Ma, which stated Xiao Feng's life experience in his heart, so deputy gang leader Ma always knew that Xiao Feng was from Khitan.

It's just that by this time, Xiao Feng's life experience has been known to the whole world, so Vice-Chairman Ma destroyed the letter, because he didn't want to let Xiao Feng know that Old Clan-Lord Wang still had a trick to guard against him, making him even more alienated from the Central Plains martial arts .

And because of many things that happened in Shaolin Temple, Xiao Feng didn't go to the Luoyang Flower Fair, so he didn't meet Mrs. Ma, and Mrs. Ma didn't feel resentment because of Xiao Feng's indifference to her, so Vice-Chairman Ma was lucky enough to survive Now, and even in the future, he will become the leader of the beggar gang.

At this time, Xiao Feng was still innocent except for his identity as a Khitan, so the atmosphere was relatively harmonious when the resignation meeting was held, but people from Murong's family came to find Xiao Feng halfway.

It was Wang Yuyan and Azhu Abi who were leading them, and Bao Budong and the troubled Murong Fu behind him.

As Xuanci committed suicide and died, the news spread that the head of the Beggar Clan was a Khitan. Murong Bo was a descendant of Xianbei, and it became known that he actually faked his death in order to restore the country.

Hearing that his father is not dead, and that their family's secret plan to restore the country has been exposed, Murong Fu can no longer stay in Jiangnan, so it is normal for him to appear here to ask Xiao Feng about Murong Bo's whereabouts.

It's just that this time because of the exposure of his identity, Murong Fu didn't dare to make any wrong ideas. He really came this time only to find out about Murong Bo's whereabouts, and he didn't use his vest as the number one master of Xixia Yipintang to make trouble.

And after Xiao Feng informed him that Murong Bo was in Shaolin, he also left very simply.

After Wang Yuyan appeared, Duan Yu, who stared straight at her, hesitated for a while, and finally, Mengmeng, the "offspring" who didn't look like a fairy sister but knew the kung fu of a fairy sister, and Wang Yuyan, who looked like a fairy My sister, but she doesn't know the kung fu of the fairy sister, chose Wang Yuyan among the offspring.

Well, it would be wrong if Duan Yu chose Mengmeng, after all he is not a lolicon.

So Duan Yu, who had just joined the team for less than a day, parted ways with Xiao Feng again.

After Xiao Feng's resignation meeting was over, he was going to take Xiao Yuanshan to live in seclusion outside the Great Wall. When he was leaving, Xiao Feng asked Mengmeng if he wanted to go with them, but Mengmeng refused.

She hasn't solved her physical problems yet, she has achieved great martial arts, and she is in the world. It's a pity to live in seclusion now.

"Uncle, don't worry, Grandpa Xiao's health has improved a lot. As long as you continue to take the medicine according to the prescription I gave, you will recover after a year or so."

Xiao Feng is not worried about this, he knows that Mengmeng doesn't know martial arts and has no way to learn martial arts, the world is dangerous now, she is still so young, he is a little worried about leaving her alone, but Mengmeng insists, he can't force it , but I still stayed for one more day, trying to help Mengmeng take care of it as much as possible.

At night, Mengmeng was woken up by the fragrance in his nose, and then found himself being hugged by a woman.

A woman is born mature and beautiful, unlike Wang Yuyan's kind of fairy who does not touch the air of the world, she is beautiful and dignified, but there is a soul-stirring beauty in this dignified.

But no matter how beautiful she is, the operation of holding Mengmeng in her arms in the middle of the night is still very scary.

Finding that she was still in the guest room of the caravan master's house, Mengmeng was a little relieved, but who would this woman who suddenly appeared and hugged her be?

"I originally wanted to see what Madam Ma, known as the most beautiful peony in Luoyang, was like, but I was disappointed in the end. You said that she is not very beautiful, but she can show off a little , how dare you say that you are the most beautiful?"

The woman sighed, hugged Mengmeng and gently bumped it on her lap twice, as if she was coaxing her little daughter. "But she is not useless. Anyway, I found you, little baby. You are much more beautiful than her."

When she said this, Mengmeng roughly guessed her identity.

It doesn't matter if you don't guess it, she looks a little like Wuhua, and you can guess that she is Shi Guanyin without talking and looking carefully at her cute face.

Shi Guanyin pinched Mengmeng's face with her slender and white fingers.

"Little baby, how about coming with me? I will take good care of you and see if you will be more beautiful than your aunt when you grow up."

Mengmeng didn't speak, and of course Shi Guanyin didn't need Mengmeng's answer, because she was already walking out while speaking.

And the moment Shi Guanyin walked out of the room, Mengmeng's foot smuggled the table, and a cup on the table fell to the ground, waking up Xiao Feng next door.

Sensing something was wrong, Xiao Feng immediately got up and left the room, and in the night, Xiao Feng saw Mengmeng's woman in the courtyard.

It was beautiful, but Xiao Feng had no time to appreciate it.

"who are you?"

Seeing Mengmeng who was hugged by a woman asking for help with her eyes, he frowned and scolded. "Put Mengmeng down quickly."

Shi Guanyin said this time that the purpose was for Madam Ma, but if it was really just for Madam Ma, she would not have come to the courtyard where Xiao Feng lived.

Originally, she was very interested in Xiao Feng, but now she is more interested in Mengmeng. After all, there are always interesting men, and it is rare to see such a beautiful girl, otherwise Shi Guanyin would not have missed her. Xiao Feng, but prepared to take Mengmeng away directly.

But now that Xiao Feng found out, it would not be so easy for Shi Guanyin to take Mengmeng away.

Shi Guanyin had long heard that Xiao Feng's martial arts were strong, but she had never met an opponent since she returned from her studies, so she underestimated the enemy at this moment, but she never thought that Xiao Feng was not only frighteningly high in martial arts, but also bewitched by her beauty.

Her kung fu is known for her weird body shape and moves, but Xiao Feng's kung fu is wide open, clumsiness wins skillfully, it is her kung fu nemesis.

But Shi Guanyin hugged Mengmeng, Xiao Feng didn't dare to use all his strength when fighting, after all he was worried that he might hurt Mengmeng by mistake.

But even if Shi Guanyin was a hostage, she couldn't get away for a while, and Mengmeng, who was hugged by her, was not a cheap lamp. When she was fighting with Xiao Feng, she took out a silver needle and stabbed her directly. On the acupoint of Yungong.

After this needle, Shi Guanyin's internal energy was a little out of control, Xiao Feng seized the opportunity to snatch Mengmeng over, and slapped Shi Guanyin back.

A mouthful of blood spewed out, Shi Guanyin saw that the situation was not good, knew that he could no longer confront Xiao Feng head-on, so he said aloud. "Xiao Daxia only cares about fighting me, but he doesn't know what's going on with the horse gang leader?"

The horse gang leader and Xiao Feng have a good relationship, hearing what Shi Guanyin said, his heart shuddered, his movements paused, and Shi Guanyin took this opportunity to display a strange lightness kung fu, and disappeared into a puff of white smoke.

"Mengmeng, are you alright?" Xiao Feng saw that Shi Guanyin had run away, and asked about Mengmeng's situation.

"I'm fine." Mengmeng replied. "It's just that I think the boss of the horse gang and Mrs. Ma are going to be in trouble."

Although it is possible that Shi Guanyin said this on purpose to get away, Shi Guanyin said before that she had met Mrs. Ma, and the Ma Gang leader who lived with him probably had.

Seeing that Mengmeng was fine, Xiao Feng immediately went to the courtyard of the horse gang leader to check.

The head of the horse gang and Mrs. Ma were all lying in a pool of blood and they were breathless. Mrs. Ma's face was scratched, and her original charming appearance became horrible.

Speaking of which, it was really unlucky for the leader of the horse gang. During the day, it was announced that he would take over as the leader of the gang, but in the end he was killed at night.

After the successor died, Xiao Feng wanted to stay for a few more days. On the one hand, he wanted to re-elect a person to take over as the leader of the gang, and on the other hand, he also wanted to personally catch the murderer who killed Ma Dayuan and his wife.

It's just that after the death of the horse gang leader, there was one less person in the beggar gang who trusted Qiao Feng. Many people said that he was no longer a member of the beggar gang, and it was better not to meddle in the affairs of the beggar gang. Xiao Feng had no choice but to let him go.

It didn't take long for the beggar gang to elect a leader of the beggar gang's sub-rudder as the gang leader.

Although this helmsman's martial arts is not as amazing as Xiao Feng's, he is quite famous in the Jianghu, even Qiao Feng said that he is the most benevolent person in the Jianghu.

Because this person is called Ren Ci.

Mengmeng felt that this description was very objective.

And although it was found out that the death of the horse gang leader was killed by the female devil head Shi Guanyin, but because Shi Guanyin's whereabouts were uncertain, the beggar gang could only issue a wanted order and let it go.

After Mengmeng and Xiao Feng separated, because they were inspired by Lingbo Weibu before, they thought that although they could not practice internal skills, they could try external skills. Nowadays, there are many schools proficient in external skills in the world, so you can go and have a look. Looking for those blessed places, maybe there will be some adventures.

After checking her things, Mengmeng found that she didn’t have much money left. Don’t talk about walking in the rivers and lakes. Ordinary people feel flustered if they don’t have money in their hands, and Mengmeng’s medicines are reluctant to sell, so in order to earn some living expenses , Mengmeng had no choice but to stay in Luoyang and think about making some money first.

She can see a doctor, but she is too young and has no reputation. Rich people will not treat her, and she is too lazy to publicize her reputation first, so she has to find another way.

Luoyang is prosperous, and the Luoyang Peony Fair is not yet over, so Mengmeng took this opportunity to set up a small stall outside the White Horse Temple to sell fans.

Because Luoyang City is the territory of the Beggar Gang, and Ren Ci admired Xiao Feng very much, so he also asked the disciples of the Beggar Gang to take good care of Mengmeng, so even if Mengmeng was a child setting up a stall, no one would dare to come to her.

The fans drawn by her with full marks in calligraphy and painting are very popular among the scholars who participated in the flower fair, but she sells a fan for 500 taels, which persuades many people away.

Other people’s ordinary fans are only a few taels of silver, no matter how good the material is. Mengmeng sells ordinary paper fans, which cost 500 taels a piece. He is not a famous calligrapher or painter. Moe is whimsical.

It's just that although they said so, they can all see that the fan is indeed so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it. Ordinary people think so, let alone people with calligraphy and painting skills.

So even if Mengmeng asked a high price, someone would be willing to pay the price to buy it.

It's just that they didn't believe that it was painted by Mengmeng, and they were all asking who the painter was.

Then Mengmeng blocked her back with the words "If you ask me again, I won't sell it".

Mengmeng's paintings are all flower and bird fans, and five fans have been sold since the stall was set up at Sishi, and the stall was empty at this time, only the fan with a blank fan in Mengmeng's hand remained.

"Little boss, do you still have a fan?"

The clear and bright voice of the young man came, and Mengmeng looked up with a fan, and found that there were three young men, one was wearing white clothes and looked indifferently, standing aside and watching, the other was wearing shorts and was lively, standing in front of the stall to look around, and one That is to say, the one who spoke was wearing a blue shirt with a gentle smile on his face.

The three boys are all good-looking, especially the blue-shirted boy, who has a warm and friendly temperament.

"Chouxiangxiang, you are asking for nothing, obviously there is not a single fan left on the stall." The bunt boy laughed at his partner before Mengmeng could answer.

The boy in white beside him rolled his eyes silently.

Facing his partner's ridicule, the boy in blue shirt turned back without hesitation. "It's you who are blind, you didn't see that the little boss still has one in his hand."

After teasing his little friend, the blue-shirted boy turned his head to be cute. "Little boss, do you want to sell this fan in your hand?"

In fact, Mengmeng kept this fan for himself and didn't intend to sell it. He just thought the three teenagers in front of him were very interesting and wanted to make a joke with them.

"Sell it! 500 taels, do you want to buy it?"

The purchase price of this blank folding fan is only a few pennies, Mengmeng opened his mouth to ask for 500 taels, the boy in blue shirt didn't speak, his little friend couldn't help it.

"500 taels, you might as well grab it directly!"

Faced with such accusations, Mengmeng shook her head and explained. "No, it's more profitable than robbing."

"Do you want to buy it?" Mengmeng asked the boy in blue shirt. "If you don't buy it, I will close the stall and leave."

"Wait a minute." The blue-shirted boy took out a 500 tael bank note and placed it in front of Mengmeng. "I'll buy."

Wow, look at Uncle Xiao, he is being taken for granted.

Mengmeng felt that he was a good boy, and he couldn't cheat other people's money casually, so he didn't accept the 500 taels silver ticket, but directly stood on the stall and pointed at the other party with a fan, as if I saw through your conspiracy.

"It's said that being courteous for nothing is either rape or stealing. Tell me quickly, what are your plans!"

"Hahahahahaha!" The bunt boy next to the boy in blue burst out laughing, as if he thought the scene of his friend being pointed at his nose with a fan was too ridiculous, even the boy in white who had been expressionless couldn't help laughing at this moment.

The boy in blue shirt touched his nose helplessly.

"Little Boss, don't get me wrong. I actually just saw a fan that someone bought from you. I think the painter is highly skilled, and I am very yearning for it. So even if I spend a little money, I want to get to know him through the little Boss."

"So it's like this." Mengmeng jumped down from the stall, picked up the 500 pairs of blue-shirted teenagers on it, and said.

"Then I will accept the money without hesitation. Don't you want to know the artist? Go to the Heluo Inn and wait at tomorrow's Shenshi. The artist will come to you."

After talking, Mengmeng left without even taking care of the stall, and as soon as she left, someone appeared to help her take away the stall.

"Those people who helped her clean up the stalls are all senior disciples of the Beggars' Gang. She should have something to do with the Beggars' Gang." The boy in white waited for the others to leave before speaking.

"But I think that kid is very interesting." The blue-shirted boy couldn't help laughing when he thought of the scene where he was pointed at his nose by the opponent's fan just now.

"It's quite interesting. I took 500 taels of silver from you, and didn't even leave you the white fan." The bunt boy didn't seem to worry about his friend being cheated, or he was happy to see the other party being cheated.

"It would be really interesting if you went to the Heluo Inn tomorrow and waited for nothing."

Even though he said so, the next day when Shen Shi arrived, the three teenagers still came together. Of course, the two who came with the blue-shirted boy probably came to wait to see his jokes.

Then the three of them sat in the lobby of the inn, and waited until it was close to Youshi.

They sat in the most conspicuous place of the inn, watching the guests come and go, but no one came to look for them.

Just when the two teenagers felt that they were ready to start laughing, a small head poked out from the stairs of the inn.

"Sorry sorry, I overslept."

Mengmeng rubbed her eyes and walked in front of the three teenagers, her bleary-eyed appearance made it hard to be blamed.

It's almost dusk now, the little girl woke up at this time, probably because she stayed up all night last night.

The blue-shirted boy didn't feel irritable because he had waited for an entire hour, but said to Mengmeng in a gentle voice. "You're young, so try not to stay up late."

Mengmeng answered vaguely, and waved to the three people, motioning them to follow her upstairs.

Mengmeng never treats herself badly, besides, she just earned a large sum of money yesterday, so she lived in the best room.

The room is divided into three parts. Just entering the door is the living room that can receive guests, the bedroom is on the left, and the bathroom is on the right.

The three teenagers followed Mengmeng into the room, and saw pens and inks on the table opposite the door, presumably it was the place where the fan painters painted.

But there is no one else in the room except them. Where is the painter?Could it be that he is still sleeping?

The three teenagers all guessed this way, but because they also know martial arts, their first reaction was to check if there was anyone in the bedroom.

However, none of the three found anyone.

So they turned their attention to Mengmeng who sat on the stool and poured water for herself. She moistened her throat and said. "He refused to meet you easily, and said that he had to pass another test."

It's been so much trouble, and I'm not too willing to give up now, so the blue-shirted boy nodded without hesitation. "What test."

Just watch Mengmeng pull out a silver needle.

"I'm practicing acupuncture recently, and I happen to be short of a practice partner. If you're willing to let me prick you a few times, then you've passed the test."

The blue-shirted boy looked at the long needle in Mengmeng's hand, thinking that it would be fine for a manly man to get stabbed a few times, so he agreed.

"Let's say it first, if you promise, you must abide by the agreement, and you can't move anywhere I stab you." Mengmeng said with a smirk, and looked at the blue-shirted boy from head to toe.

Just when the blue-shirted boy hesitated, his friends spoke up.

"That's not okay. What if you, a kid, don't know how to do it and hurt someone?" The white-clothed boy had a slightly worried expression on his face, and even the bunt boy who liked to talk ironicly with his friends felt that something was wrong and followed up to persuade him. "Smelly Xiangxiang, or let's not meet this person."

Although his friend persuaded him, the boy in blue shirt agreed to Mengmeng after thinking about it for a while.

His intuition told him that the little girl in front of him would not be an ignorant person.

Seeing that he agreed, Mengmeng secretly smiled, then turned her head and asked the other two seriously. "Let me warn you first, this is your friend's own promise, and you are not allowed to stop me when I pierce it later."

The blue-shirted boy laughed when he heard this. "Then why don't you take me to the bedroom and don't let them see it at all, so that they won't stop you."

Mengmeng thought this method was good, but the boy in white stopped his friend who was going to get stabbed in the bedroom.

"We won't stop you, you don't need to go to the bedroom."

The white-clothed boy thought very clearly, if they couldn't see, they wouldn't be able to save someone immediately if something happened, they might as well watch, as long as the other party didn't hit the vital parts, they wouldn't make a move.

"Why don't you discuss it carefully? Should we stick here or go in?"

The blue-shirted boy looked at his friend, and finally chose to stick in the living room.

It's not that he's afraid of accidents, it's mainly because he doesn't want them to worry about him.

After deciding on a good place, Mengmeng rescued the blue-shirted boy and lay down on the arhat in the room. The blue-shirted boy lay down very cooperatively, and asked Mengmeng if he needed to take off his shirt.

Well, anyway, Mengmeng is still young, so it's okay to take off her upper body.

"No, you can just lie down." Mengmeng said, took out a cloth roll and spread it out on the table, only to see that it was densely covered with silver needles.

Seeing this posture, the bunt boy subconsciously swallowed his saliva and broke into a cold sweat for his friend, but the white-clothed boy seemed to have noticed something, and his expression slowly relaxed.

Mengmeng said to the boy in blue shirt. "Close your eyes, you can't open your eyes unless I let you open them."

As he spoke, he pinched the needle on the Yingxiang acupoint on his face. The strike was so quick and ruthless that the bunt boy next to him couldn't bear to look at it in fright.

I saw that Mengmeng's technique of giving the needle was very wonderful, and gradually even the dull bunt boy felt something was wrong.

It was agreed to practice hands, but judging by the smoothness, it should be very proficient.

And the boy in blue shirt, who closed his eyes and looked at death like home, didn't feel anything at first, but after a while, his nose became more and more sore and itchy, and in the end it seemed like a fire was burning in his nose, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't bear it. Live began to frown.

"Does it hurt?" Meng Meng asked him deliberately.

"pain."

"That's a mistake, I'm sorry, I'll adjust it for you."

At this moment, the blue-shirted boy was lying there without daring to move, his heart screaming like a famous painting.

Is there really no problem?He wouldn't just explain it here today.

Just when the blue-shirted boy felt that he was going to die before he could leave the school, Mengmeng finally started to close the needle.

"Okay, open your eyes and get up." After Mengmeng finished speaking, she threw a handkerchief to the other party.

Hearing this, the boy in blue shirt opened his eyes and sat up. He took the handkerchief and just didn't know what to do, he started to sneeze continuously. He couldn't stop sneezing for a long time. His friend counted for him. 30+ sneezes.

Well, now I know what the handkerchief is for.

"Little boss, now that the needles are all done, can I meet the painter?" the blue-shirted boy asked.

Mengmeng nodded. "sure."

After speaking, he didn't call anyone or go out to find someone, so he just sat down.

The air became very silent.

"So what about people?" The bunt boy couldn't help but speak first.

"Didn't you see it?" Mengmeng replied.

"Who? Where is it?" The bunt boy asked very cooperatively.

Then Mengmeng pointed at herself.

"It's me."

"Don't be kidding me. After all, Smelly Xiangxiang gave you 500 taels and made you mess up. You should hurry up and call him out. Let's get to know each other and we'll be done." .

Meng Meng pretended to be very helpless and sighed, picked up the pen and ink on the table, and opened the white fan that was placed yesterday.

Seeing that one side of the original pure white fan was already covered with beautiful flowers, Mengmeng picked up a pen and inscribed two words on the blank side.

Liuxiang

His calligraphy is as graceful as a frightened bird and graceful as a dragon swimming, which is already the momentum of everyone.

Before, I thought that Mengmeng could never be a fan painter, but the blue-shirted boy believed that she was a painter at the moment she wrote.

It is impossible for a girl her age to write such amazing words, but she did, so it is not surprising that she can draw amazing pictures.

"Hey!"

When the ink was completely dry, Mengmeng closed the fan and threw it to the blue-shirted boy.

"I don't charge you 500 taels for nothing, you can take this fan."

After speaking, Mengmeng yawned and stretched.

"Oh, I'm so sleepy. Now that you've seen it, I've taken the fan and I can go. I didn't sleep last night, and now I really want to sleep."

The little girl issued an order to evict the guest, and the blue-shirted boy had no choice but to leave with his friends.

"Now I agree with you," said the bunt boy as he walked out of the inn. "She's really interesting"

After saying these words, the boy in white unexpectedly nodded his head in agreement.

The blue-shirted boy was playing with the folding fan, and just about to say that he had good eyesight, but subconsciously sighed the moment he waved the folding fan.

"It smells so good!"

Of course Mengmeng knew who the blue-shirted boy was, otherwise why would he have stayed in Luoyang for an extra day in order to help him cure his nose, and stayed up all night just to paint on the folding fan with medicinal materials.

Mengmeng made up her mind to play a game of 'Fashing the clothes after the matter, hiding the merit and fame', so she got up early the next morning to pay the rent, went to the escort agency in the city, and left Luoyang with the caravan .

It just happened that Chu Liuxiang, a young man who went to Heluo Inn to look for her again, and his little friends Hu Tiehua and Ji Bingyan were all in vain.

Before going to the Escort, Mengmeng went to the beggar gang to find Ren Ci, and thanked him for sending someone to take care of her these days, otherwise she made so much money by setting up a stall and buying fans, there would have been people with evil intentions Eyeing her.

After leaving Luoyang.At first, Mengmeng didn’t have any goals. She thought about going to some famous mountains and rivers to try her luck first. Later, she heard that Dugu Yihe of the Emei School created a set of swords and swords. Why don't you go to Emei for a while, if you can meet Dugu Yihe, and he is willing to teach you how to practice martial arts, that would be even better.

If she can really switch from external training to internal training, then her physical problem may be solved.

Mengmeng followed the caravan along the way, but fortunately the bodyguards of the bodyguard bureau were good at it, and the journey was relatively peaceful, so it was almost a month before they arrived at the foot of Mount Emei in Sichuan.

But let alone, it was really a coincidence, Mengmeng had just found an inn to settle down, and heard that Dugu Yihe, the head of the Emei School, was going to accept apprentices, Mengmeng thought it was possible to go and see the excitement.

It is said that Dugu Yihe will accept an apprentice every two years after he created the sword double kill.

Because the Emei School is very famous in the local area, there are quite a lot of people who go to Mount Emei to learn from their teachers. However, in addition to being sent up by their parents, there are also many orphans who have been managed by Mount Emei.

After going up the mountain, the first round of selection is to look at the face first.

That's right, just look at the face first.

Don't think that in this world, only the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect will look at faces. This is a world that looks at faces. If you are ugly, you will be discriminated against if you become a hero.

However, the Emei school is not as demanding as the Xiaoyao school, as long as the facial features are correct, so except for a few children who are really abstract, other children have entered the second round of selection.

The second round of selection is to test IQ.

Of course, there is no concept of IQ in the world of martial arts, so this level is to give priority to those children who have read books or are smarter.

Those who can't understand addition and subtraction within twenty, probably won't be able to understand martial arts cheats in the future, so naturally they bid farewell to apprenticeship.

Of course, except for the son of destiny who has broken the chart.

Although it is the world of martial arts, there are still many ordinary people who live in poverty and cannot read books, so this level has wiped out more than half of them at once.

And a child as outstanding as Mengmeng will naturally successfully break through five tests and cut six will enter the final selection.

And among the selected children, she stood at the front, the most eye-catching position.

So when Dugu Yihe arrived at the scene, the first thing he noticed was Mengmeng.

Good-looking little girls are always liked, even Dugu Yihe, who had a serious face, softened his attitude, but Dugu Yihe didn't get in touch with Mengmeng from the very beginning, but started from the end, checking qualifications one by one .

If you meet someone you think you can do, you will be asked to stay, and those with poor qualifications will be taken away directly.

When finally only Mengmeng was left standing in place, Dugu Yihe looked at Mengmeng who was still relaxed naturally, without any anxiety or resentment, couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

It can be seen that he is very satisfied with Mengmeng. Unlike other children, he didn't touch the bones as soon as he came up, but asked her a few questions first.

It's all basic questions like what's your name, how old are you, what's going on in your family.

Mengmeng answered one by one generously.

Not to mention that the little girl is beautiful, she is neither humble nor overbearing when she speaks, and is very organized. The most important thing is that her mentality is very stable. Even if she is left for the last inspection, she is still calm and composed. The more Dugu Yihe looks at it, the more she likes it.

Just when the other children who were left behind looked at Mengmeng with envy and jealousy, thinking that she must be the apprentice Dugu Yihe was going to accept this time, Dugu Yihe asked Mengmeng to hold out her hand.

Although he had already made up his mind, he was still going to touch his bones and go through a process.

Then Dugu Yihe's expression changed.

The look in Mengmeng's eyes also ranged from satisfaction to complex regret.

What a good child, beautiful, smart and good-natured, but unfortunately he won't live for a few years.

Dugu Yihe knew medical skills, so when he checked his pulse, his expression was the same as that of Master Xuan Ku.

There is no rule of law, no cure, no cure, and death.

The difference may be that Master Xuanku thinks that Mengmeng is enough to live for two or three days, while Dugu Yihe thinks that it is enough to live for two or three years.

In Mengmeng's view, this is already a huge improvement.

Dugu Yihe was not particularly willing to believe this fact at first, but he had to believe it after repeated diagnosis three or four times.

There is no other way, although he likes this little girl very much, but he can't support an apprentice who can't live for two years, it is purely a waste of effort.

Dugu Yihe sighed, and pointed to a little girl standing beside him.

I thought I had lost the election, but who knew that there was another village, and the little girl walked forward excitedly.

Paying attention to Mengmeng who still didn't show any disappointed expression after knowing that he lost the election, Dugu Yihe felt even more pity in his heart.

Dugu Yihe no longer went to see Mengmeng, afraid that he would change his mind if his heart softened, and asked the little girl who walked in front of him.

"What's your name?"

The little girl was so nervous that she gasped for several breaths but didn't answer. Dugu Yihe felt more and more uncomfortable after the cute comparison, so she didn't pay attention to what was wrong with the little girl.

It was Mengmeng who was the first to find out that the little girl was probably suffering from an emergency, so she went to her side to help her calm down and feel her pulse.

Mengmeng has an impression of this pretty little girl. She didn't come with her parents, so she should be an orphan without father or mother. Maybe it was winter when she was abandoned, so the little girl's body was very cold. The life in the orphanage should not be very good, the body is weak, so it is easy to cause emergency when excited, the problem is not very big, the return value can be seen that Dugu Yihe wants to accept her as an apprentice, Emei is so rich, take good care of her for a few years She will be fine.

This point was known to Dugu Yihe just now when he was inspected. This little girl's roots are the most outstanding among this group of children, and the qualifications of the others are not very good. Xia Mengmeng, after all, a mediocre apprentice is more unacceptable to Dugu Yihe than an apprentice who died early.

And compared to Mengmeng, who can't live for two years, the little girl's illness is not considered an illness.

It's just that I didn't expect that the little girl's sudden agitation would cause an emergency, and it was about to pass. Fortunately, Mengmeng reacted in time and put the little girl on the ground while kneading her acupuncture points, which made her relieved. come over.

At this time, Dugu Yihe fell into a particularly entangled state.

He really likes Mengmeng, cute and cute, smart and kind, good-natured, good at medicine, better than all the apprentices he had taken together before.

But the little girl didn't live long enough to learn martial arts.

This is hard.

He didn't know that Mengmeng knew his own situation very well, so even if he lost the election, he wouldn't feel very disappointed. Although the most famous foreign martial arts in the world is Dugu Yihe's sword double killing, there is not only one way.

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