After saying this, Meng Yu felt much more happy. After saying this, Meng Yu felt that he had a stronger sense of belonging to the family. His previous fear was suppressed by his words. When he raised his head, Meng Xian smiled and said, "You just asked me, are the children of the side departments not qualified to practice?"

"I didn't answer you because I can see that you don't know what your purpose is, but now you seem to know."

Looking at Mengxian's smile, Mengyu's eyes lit up. Hearing Mengxian's words, it seemed that the things he had practiced were very promising. However, at this moment, a murderous aura was shrouded in the cold aura, and the cold aura was incompatible with the coldness of the world. It was a kind of coldness that originated from the soul and soul.

"Protect the Dream Family?"

"ridiculous."

Han Song walked up to Meng Yu, looking at Meng Yu, who was less than ten years old, as if he was watching a clown, and felt that he was just a child talking about his dreams. He immediately sneered: "I will let you know that your dream is something that can only be done by living people, but you are about to become a dead person. I will let you know that the so-called Meng family, the so-called your tribe, and the young lady Mengxian in your family, are not able to save you!"

Meng Yu staggered back two steps, with a slight fear in his eyes.

Han Song raised his hand, with an evil smile on his lips, and a breath of true energy came from the palm of his palm. Although the power of this palm was not strong, if it was really slapped, it would be enough to slap Meng Yu's head like a watermelon. When he was slapped, Meng Yu closed his eyes tightly. He also knew that no one could protect him. Although Meng Xian is a genius of the Meng family, everyone knew that Meng Xian's dantian was destroyed. Now he is just an ordinary person. Han Song is a strong man at the seventh level of Ningyuan Realm. How could Meng Xian save himself?

"laugh!"

At this moment, a sword light hit!

This sword light seemed to come from the other end of time and space. Even the snow falling in the sky seemed to feel the arrival of the sword light. It was still falling shakyly. However, there was a touch of colorful color in the white snow. Then an arm flew up. With Han Song's scream, this scene naturally caused a sensation. Many people around saw that Han Song of the Han family had actually cut off one arm.

The scene suddenly became a sensation!

"Fighting up!"

"Han family and Meng family!"

After a riot, Han Song took several steps back, and his clothes were stained with blood. The big men rushed up to help Han Song.

"Young Master, how are you?"

Several big men hurriedly surrounded Han Song. Han Song was shocked at this moment. He was a warrior at the seventh level of Ningyuan Realm. Even a warrior at the peak of Ningyuan Realm could not have caused such a big loss with just one sword. Could it be that the old guys of the Meng family took action? If the old guys of the Meng family took action, it would be easier to cause a fight. There would be a legitimate excuse to destroy the Meng family, but when he raised his head, Han Song was stunned.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't fall down. He felt that the wind around him seemed to be less. Coupled with Han Song's scream just now, Meng Yu knew that something must have happened. Meng Yu slowly opened his eyes and suddenly saw a young man in golden clothes standing in front of him. The wind and snow blew around him and took a detour. This person had a heavy breath, holding a sword in his right hand, but the sleeve on his left was empty.

Meng Yu was stunned and suddenly remembered someone.

"Meng Fengyi!"

Han Song exclaimed, his face full of horror. From Meng Fengyi's body, Han Song felt a breath like a sea. With the sword just now, Han Song could say with certainty that Meng Fengyi had already stepped into the sea realm!

"Get out, otherwise you will die."

Meng Fengyi said lightly.

"Very good, you guys can do it!" Han Song looked at Meng Fengyi tightly, and then looked at Meng Xian. He knew that even if he didn't leave today, he would not get any advantage. At the same time, he had to pass on the news that Meng Fengyi had become a warrior in Canghai Realm to his family, so he simply took the people away.

"Is it okay?" Meng Fengyi looked at Meng Xian, and Meng Xian shook her head. Meng Xian knew that Meng Fengyi was protecting her in secret, so she tried Meng Yu's determination so unscrupulously. Meng Xian turned her head and looked at Meng Yu and said, "The children of the sidelines cannot practice more advanced martial arts. It is indeed the rules of the Meng family, and this cannot be changed."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Yu's expression dimmed again, and the glimmer of hope that had just ignited was shattered.

"but."

Mengxian had a gentle smile on her face and said, "But if someone is willing to accept you as his disciple, it is not necessary to teach you some advanced martial arts."

"Take me as your disciple?"

Meng Yu was stunned, even Meng Fengyi was stunned, and looked at Mengxian in surprise.

Mengxian winked Mengyu and looked at Mengfengyi. Mengyu immediately understood. Mengxian hurriedly said, "Mengyu, among the young masters of our Meng family, who do you admire the most?"

Meng Yu looked at Meng Fengyi and his eyes shone with light.

Meng Fengyi also looked at Meng Yu, and felt a little headache when she saw Meng Yu's admiring gaze, but since Meng Xian had spoken, Meng Fengyi was not easy to refuse.

"What I admire most about the young generation of the Meng family is naturally..."

"Xiao Zijin is here!"

Meng Yu said excitedly!

When the cold wind blows, Meng Fengyi seems to have become an ice sculpture in the snow.

"Ah, I owe it!"

A loud sneeze came from a mountain.

At this moment, at the top of a high mountain peak, Xiao Zijin stood there, looking up at the sword wall containing the solemn sword intent!

The powerful sword intent emanated between the world, and the entire sky seemed to echo the sound of swords. Even the wind and snow around were avoiding it. The surrounding clouds and mist were swaying, which was quite like a fairyland. Xiao Zijin felt the sword intent coming to her face, with a satisfied smile on her face. The last sword wall of Hengjian Sect shocked Xiao Zijin too much!

Xiao Zijin's sword heart showed signs of fusion as early as a month ago!

It has been more than three months since the Fengqing Sword Sect came out of the last sword sect. At this moment, a faint sword light came from the nearby area, stirring up the wind and clouds. Xiao Zijin looked around and saw a man in red practicing swords in the wind and clouds. Each sword contained the momentum of opening up the world!

The wind and clouds are rolling back, and a sword moves into the sky, like an axe opening a mountain!

"Good knife technique!"

Xiao Zijin couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ha ha!"
Chapter completed!