Broken Night - Chapter 582

[Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy Sixth ─ Who Can Force Me to Do It?]

Broken Night

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Chapter Five Hundred and Seventy-Sixth—Who can force me

to leave the dream poem will shock the world.

Some people who have read the scrolls have even racked their brains to recall whether there are tattoo artists in their early twenties recorded in the history books in the thousand-year scrolls.

No matter what, at least in today’s world, Mengshi is the only ten-pattern tattoo artist in his early twenties!

Even Jiang Rou, the star-accompanied girl who has always refused to admit defeat, is still the pinnacle of Yiwen Realm.

Several young people greeted them.

“Junior sister is really amazing. If you look at this kind of talent, it can be included in the archives, right

?

”

His stature is wide, and that’s because his body is strong.

It’s just that when he walked out like this, it was inevitable that he would encounter that young man.

Those young people were bumped to both sides unconsciously to get out of the way, but when they saw the approacher, they retreated in unison.

The young man smiled slightly: “Congratulations, Junior Sister.”

Meng Shi glanced at the young man, but did not speak.

The young man disagreed, Mengshi would have been a woman belonging to her, her attitude?

He didn’t care.

“Since you’re out of the customs, let’s walk more. [Mountain Downstairs] caught a precious [fire-devouring fish]. I wonder if the younger sister would be interested in tasting it?”

Meng Shi said with no expression: “Meng Shi has just passed the level, I want to If you want to stabilize your realm, you won’t be able to make peace.” After she finished speaking, she walked away, her training robe was blowing loudly.

The young man looked at the back and was speechless.

Someone behind him smiled and said, “This dream poem is true. In the future, I will be the person of Brother Yan, but now… I really don’t know each other.”

“Women are the ones who will be husbands and children in the future, so strong is useless. Like Wanqianhong, people in the world often say that she is the number one female cultivator in the world, but in my opinion, she’s just an old aunt who can’t get married. ”

The most extreme thing is that he is still entangled with that Mr. Qi…really…”

The young man surnamed Yan suddenly turned to look at the person who spoke.

The eyes made the man naively silent.

“I applied to mine [Meteor Fire] by myself, and I won’t be able to come back if I don’t get 30 of them.”

After he finished speaking, he turned and left.

He was not worried at all that that person would dare to disobey, this was Fentian Mountain, the world of the Yan family.

What Xu Yan, what a forging genius that has not been seen for thousands of years?

As far as the holy forging place of Fentian Mountain is concerned, all this is just a joke, not to mention that in forging, he has stepped into the master realm many years ago, and it is only a matter of time before stepping into the master realm.

He has a long history, and is determined to take over as the heir of the divine craftsman in the future.

Mr. Seven?

Yan Hanqing really hoped that Xu Yan would come to Burning Tianshan, and he would let him see what the real blacksmithing was.

……

In the small stone room, this is the stone room where Meng Sanxiao, the head of the Meng family, practiced.

At this moment, Mengsan smiled and looked at Mengshi, and she was really in a mixed mood.

Not only is she proud of Mengshi’s outstanding talent, but she is also worried that her own Mengshi’s character is so strong, and she ends up in a situation like thousands of reds.

Just as the man just said, in such a world, where men are the most important and the women are the most important, although people like Wanqianhong are admired by thousands of people, there are still many people who think that Wanqianhong is just a A poor woman who is not liked by anyone.

Thinking of this, Meng Sanxiao had another headache: “I said you don’t need to be so tough, that little girl in history, what’s wrong with that kid in history?”

Meng Shi still had no expression on her face: “In me It seems that nothing is wrong with him.”

Meng Sanxiao was so angry that she laughed back: “He’s not good, is that Xu Yan all right!?”

Meng Shi’s eyes flashed with a rare brilliance: “Who dares to say that the seven disciples of Yunfu are not good? Meng

San smiled for a while, but couldn’t say anything.

After all, looking at the records in the archives, each generation of the seven disciples of Yunfu are outstanding people, and they are all the most outstanding cultivators in the contemporary era.

Who dares to say that the seven disciples of Yunfu are not good?

Meng San smiled and sneered: “It’s really a girl’s fault, and I will refute it now.” Meng

Shi rarely stuck out her tongue, revealing her daughter’s attitude.

After a while, Meng San smiled and sighed: “But Fentian Mountain is the Yan family after all, and from any point of view, the history of Yan will be the one who will take over Fentian Mountain in the future. Master Yan… is very old, even if he is a five-year-old. From the point of view of a strong man in the palace, he is too old. Moreover, in recent years, he has not seen Mr. Yan. Although it is in the name of retreat, who knows?”

“When Mr. Yan has returned to the ruins…

” Shang indifferent: “I don’t want it, I don’t want it.”

“The world is talking about power after all. If I can break through the Thousand Marks Realm in the future, who can force me to do so?”

She stood up: “I want to go out for a walk. Let’s

go.”

“Where are you going?”

“Just walk around.”

Meng San couldn’t help laughing and staring at his old eyes angrily: “You little girl don’t even look at who you lied to!? It’s not because the kid named Xu went down the mountain, I want to see him!” Meng Shi rarely retaliated, bowed her head slightly, and her cheeks were red.

Meng Sanxiao angrily swayed her sleeves: “Let’s go! Let’s go! Girls are outgoing!” Meng Shi giggled and shook Meng Sanxiao

‘s hand: “Just know that Grandpa is the best.”

Look As Mengshi left, Meng Sanxiao also had a complicated expression: “If you don’t want it…don’t want it…how many women in the world can have the power to choose?”

Maybe at this moment, Meng Sanxiao understands the reason why Mengshi is so ascetic.

In this generation where men are superior to women, only women with sufficient power are eligible to choose.

A beautiful figure quietly left Fen Tianshan, wearing a practice robe.

She walked out of the warm weather of Fentian Mountain, and the coldness hit.

The wind and snow fell on her shoulders between her hair, making her look a little less rigid and a little softer.

The next moment, she ran the exercise, and the snow on her body suddenly melted away.

She looked south.

……

This kind of wind and snow does not only come to the cold places in the north.

Finally, the south also ushered in the first snow of the year.

The snow is not big, but it is rare that it falls on the solitary peak, which makes it appear color. The endless silver spring is reflected by the fine snow, and it seems that it is not so lonely anymore.

After pulling out the ivy that had been under the means, it gradually became the same silver light as before.

Xu Yan and Jin Qianji stood on the top of the peak, and the first snow fell on them, looking a little cute.

“It’s almost time.”

Jin Qianji nodded when he heard the words: “You go first.”

Xu Yan sighed: “It can only be done first.”

In the south, Xu Yan and Jin Qianji only accepted two invitations ——Hui Hong and Zang Feng.

In the middle of Zangfeng City, it was an invitation from Mo Qingchou, the master of water forging.

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed since the three of them descended the mountain.

Many things happened in Huihong City, and then he stayed in Huihong, and also learned some melee skills from Hong Xiao.

After all, Hong Xiao thought that Xu Yan was kind to Huihong, and he also gave pointers to the two.

Of course, it is impossible to teach a secret knowledge.

But Huihong’s melee kung fu is famous all over the world, and this kind of advice is also of great help to the two of them.

In the past two months, the strength of the two has also increased.

But going to Zangfeng City next, it was more because of Xu Yan’s identity as a blacksmith.

Now that the time has come, the invitation from Mo Qingchou is in the middle of winter in the twelfth lunar month, and it is only about a month away from now.

At their speed, about seven days was enough to reach Zangfeng City, but this speed was based on the mutual relay between Xu Yan and Jin Qianji to use [Floating Clouds], soaring through the clouds.

But here comes the problem – Lan Ming has a heart attack.