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Episode 2 Chapter 15 Biyun Building

The small courtyard fell silent, Meng Dajiang and Liu Yebai stared at Meng Chuan blankly, speechless.

Realized the power at the age of sixteen?

The legendary genius is in sight?

Five patrolling guards also rushed to the small courtyard, and they also heard the sound of the courtyard wall collapsing, but their speed was obviously much slower than that of Meng Dajiang and the others.

"Master." The five guards all said respectfully, and the captain of the guard looked at the collapsed courtyard wall and couldn't help saying, "This courtyard wall..."

"I was discussing with Chuan'er, and I accidentally damaged it." Meng Dajiang came back to his senses, and immediately ordered, "You arrange someone to repair the courtyard wall tomorrow morning, and get out now."

"yes."

The five guards bowed respectfully and left, and at the same time they were all a bit puzzled: "The courtyard wall was damaged during the competition? The master and the young master are really capable of tossing around."

The small courtyard became quiet again, and Meng Dajiang and Liu Yebai continued to stare at Meng Chuan.

"Father, Uncle Liu." Meng Chuan couldn't help but said, "You..."

"Dajiang, your son is not ordinary." Liu Yebai said in a low voice, "He realized his power at the age of sixteen, my God, it is a certainty to enter Yuanchu Mountain. If I have such a powerful son, I will dream Everyone has to wake up laughing!"

At this time, Meng Dajiang thought a lot. His wife entrusted him, and the days when he taught Meng Chuan how to practice swords by himself. He taught him every day since he was a child, and Xiao Meng Chuan also practiced seriously... The foundation is very solid, step by step, becoming one of the top five swordsmen. The best group of gods and demons in the family. And at the age of fifteen, it finally burst into light.

At the age of sixteen, he realized his power, and he was the best in Dongning Mansion.

Meng Dajiang couldn't help but his eyes were slightly red. He knew how hardworking his son was. He smiled and his eyes were moist: "Very good, very good."

"You know it's good?" Liu Yebai said from the side.

"Father." Meng Chuan also looked at his father. He practiced so diligently. In addition to his vow to become a god and demon in his heart, he also wanted to make his father proud.

As a son, to make his father proud is the desire in his heart.

Meng Dajiang smiled, and immediately took out a firework tube for help from his arms, pulled the firework tube, and suddenly a firework rose into the sky, which was very conspicuous in the dark night.

...

The ancestral home of the Meng family.

"Huh?" Xiangu Meng walked out of the house leaning on a cane, and looked up at the fireworks in the distant sky. That firework tube for help was given to Meng Dajiang by herself, and it was branded with her true energy, and she could feel it once it was activated within a hundred miles.

"Why did Da Jiang ask for help suddenly?" Although Xiangu Meng was puzzled, she disappeared into the courtyard with a single step.

...

More than ten breathing skills.

Xiangu Meng came to Jinghu Meng's Mansion, came to the small courtyard, saw the collapsed part of the courtyard wall, saw Meng Dajiang, father and son, and Liu Yebai.

"What happened?" Xiangu Meng looked at the collapsed courtyard wall, a little confused, "Da Jiang, you don't have any injuries, why did you suddenly call for help?"

The firework tube for help she gave was only given to five people, including Meng Chuan and Meng Dajiang.

"Auntie." Meng Dajiang whispered with uncontrollable joy on his face, "Chuan'er, he has realized the power of the sword."

Xiangu Meng was stunned for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she looked at Meng Chuan: "Have you realized the power of the sword?"

"Yes, great-aunt." Meng Chuan said respectfully.

"Can you show it to my aunt?" Xiangu Meng said.

Meng Chuan nodded, and slashed out with the palm of his hand. The knife's momentum merged into it, and the true energy was slashed out along the palm of his hand, forming a blurred knife light, which cut on the ground and cut a gully about ten feet long.

"True Qi is separated from the body." Seeing that, Xiangu Meng's body trembled slightly, her eyes were full of excitement, and she murmured, "Good, good, great, great."

True Qi is an invisible thing, and it is almost impossible to leave the body without relying on it.

But once there is a 'power' to rule.

It was as if the soft water flow formed a sharp 'water knife', producing a complete qualitative change.

Even the physical body has the command of the "sword force", which can tap stronger potential.

"Bless the ancestors, bless the ancestors, bless the ancestors."

Xiangu Meng put down her crutches, clasped her hands together and closed her eyes, muttering softly.

Meng Chuan, Meng Dajiang, and Liu Yebai all quieted down, not disturbing Xiangu Meng at the moment.

"Meng Chuan." Xiangu Meng opened her eyes and sat down on the stone bench beside her, smiling, "Come on, sit down."

Meng Chuan obediently sat down on the stone bench beside him.

Meng Xiangu looked at Meng Chuan, with love in her eyes, and said with a smile: "I read you right, you realized your power at the age of sixteen. Even the kings in the Great Zhou Dynasty are considered geniuses. As long as you If you don't slack off every year, entering Yuanchu Mountain is inevitable."

"I will not slack off." Meng Chuan said immediately.

"But don't be too proud. You must know that there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people!" Xiangu Meng laughed, "For example, the fifth son of the Wang family of Anhai is famous all over the world. At the age of fifteen, he became a god and demon. Even the monster races are afraid of his talent, and offer rewards to assassinate him. Yuanchu Mountain also attaches great importance to it. When the fifth son realized his power at the age of thirteen, he immediately brought him into Yuanchu Mountain .”

"I have read many biographies of gods and demons." Meng Chuan nodded, "But compared to those invincible gods and demons who have left their names in history, my talent can only be regarded as ordinary, and I will not be proud."

"Haha, being ambitious is actually compared to these powerful gods and demons who have left their names in history." Xiangu Meng laughed. Then make it public. When you realize it at the age of seventeen, it is relatively less shocking."

"Understood." Meng Chuan nodded.

At the age of sixteen, he realized his power, and he is considered a genius in the capital.

At the age of seventeen, he realized his potential... Relatively weaker, he can still be regarded as a genius in a state, comparable to the ancestors of the Zhang family.

What if he realized it at the age of eighteen or nineteen? Whether you can enter Yuanchu Mountain is a matter of two opinions.

Only realized at the age of twenty? It was Mei Yuanzhi's level, barely qualified to take the entrance examination, but the hope was really very low.

"From now on, I will live in your house." Xiangu Meng said with a smile, "I often come to practice with Meng Chuan."

"Auntie, your body..." Meng Dajiang was a little worried.

"Don't worry, fighting with you won't affect my injury." Xiangu Meng smiled.

"Thank you, aunt and grandma." Meng Chuan said respectfully.

Xiangu Meng glanced at Liu Yebai next to her: "Liu Yebai, you must keep the fact that Meng Chuan realized the power of the sword, too."

"I dare to guarantee Yebai with my life." Meng Dajiang said.

"Don't worry, Xiangu, I watched Meng Chuan grow up, just like my own child, so I will keep it secret." Liu Yebai said.

Only then did Xiangu Meng nod her head.

...

Time passed day by day.

Meng Chuan continued to practice assiduously, and the real strong man was climbing without stopping for decades.

The seventh day of Meng Chuan's enlightenment.

"Yeah, I'm so happy to eat." Liu Qiyue was very happy, and walked on the road at night with Meng Chuan.

"Everything is mine, can you be unhappy?" Meng Chuan pouted.

"You son of the Meng family, what's wrong with eating you twice?" Liu Qiyue snorted.

Meng Chuan said: "My Yunjiang restaurant is the number one restaurant in Dongning Prefecture. If you don't eat there, you have to go to other restaurants. I spend a lot of money on those restaurants."

"No matter how delicious Yunjiang Restaurant is, you can't eat at this restaurant all the time, can you?" Liu Qiyue said, "Okay, okay, I'll invite you tomorrow, is this the head office?"

"It's okay." Meng Chuan said with satisfaction, suddenly he raised his eyebrows and looked in one direction from afar.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qiyue was puzzled.

"July, you go back first, I saw a friend." Meng Chuan said, "Go back later."

"Oh, all right, you should come back earlier." Liu Qiyue nodded and left.

Meng Chuan looked into the distance.

He could sense all the breath of life within a mile, and at this moment, he felt that there were two fierce and bloody breaths about half a mile away from him. That is the breath of too many human lives! Meng Chuan once sensed an executioner who specialized in beheading, and the bloody smell on the executioner's body was not as strong as these two breaths.

This bloody smell, as if there were countless lives wailing in it, was very unique in the induction, and made Meng Chuan instinctively disgusted.

"How many people did you kill? There is such a bloody aura?" Meng Chuan secretly said, "But these two auras are not too strong."

Meng Chuan walked directly.

Soon, they came to a brothel.

"Biyun Tower?" Meng Chuan looked at the brothel in front of him. The lights in Biyun Tower were brilliant, and there were quite a lot of people inside. There were even pleasant female laughter, and many wealthy businessmen and guests were welcomed inside.

"This is the first time I've entered a brothel." Meng Chuan walked directly inside.

"Please, sir." The turtle slave at the door flattered, and suddenly the old bustard next to him widened his eyes: "Mr. Meng?"

"Young Master Meng?"

Immediately, some brothel girls who were recruiting distinguished guests turned their heads and saw the young man who walked in.

"Mr. Meng Chuan?" The brothel was boiling all of a sudden, and the girls in the brothel were all crazy and posted over enthusiastically.

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