Eternal Sacred King

191 Old Man

Brother Lu surnamed frowned, recalled, and said, "This man is dressed in a blue shirt, looks so clear, looks like a gentle scholar."

After a short pause, Monk Lu's face was dumbfounded, and he complained: "The results are deceptive! Whoever thinks of it, this weak scholar is extremely powerful, and when he hits it, it is so horrible."

Hearing here, Shen Mengqi moved.

A familiar figure flashed in her mind.

For four years, this figure has been buried in the depths of her memory, almost forgotten.

It was only recently when he returned to his hometown that he brought back some childhood memories and added a little bit of sorrow.

After listening to Master Lu's description, the ghosts were so bad, and the person Shen Mengqi thought of immediately was Su Zimo.

But in an instant, Shen Mengqi smiled slightly again, shook his head, and denied his thoughts.

This idea is really ridiculous.

Su Zimo did n’t even have a spiritual root, how could he cultivate and have such a powerful power?

Shen Mengqi never regretted her original decision. Even if she would come again, she would choose to leave Su Zimo, leave Pingyang Town, and follow Canglang to enter the practice.

During her four years of practice, she became more and more certain of one thing.

That is, as time goes by, the gap between her and Su Zimo will grow bigger and bigger, until there is no possibility of any intersection.

"Go, go to the palace. I'd like to see which one doesn't open my eyes and dare to hurt my monk at Bixia Palace!"

Xu You's voice pulled Shen Mengqi back from her confused thoughts.

Shen Mengqi frowned: "Brother Xu, this person's state of cultivation is in the middle of foundation construction, but he has the strength to defeat the foundation construction.

"Ok."

Xu You laughed: "Sister and sister rest assured, I am free. According to Brother Lu's description, this person should have mastered a superior spiritual technique, and it is precisely this spiritual technique that suppresses Liang Hao.

Shen Mengqi nodded.

"But the better the spiritual skills, the more spiritual power is consumed."

Xu You sneered slightly, and continued, "If I had expected it, now that the body's spiritual power has dried up, this time and a half, there is not much to recover, it is the weakest time!"

"Brother Xu, Sister Shen, it's not too late, let's start now."

"Ok."

Three sword lights lifted off, Shen Mengqi carrying Shen Nan, and Xu You and Monk Lu surging towards the palace.

...

Soon, Xu You's four royal swords came to the door of Yan King's palace, and the door was open.

From the outside, they saw Liang Hao, Liu Hongyi, and other monks from Bixia Palace kneeling on the ground, dejected.

As the four-man Royal Sword stepped into the air, they stood high and could not see anyone else in the hall.

The four of Xu You withdrew Feijian, descended on the gate of the hall, and looked around.

At first glance, the four saw a calm man sitting in the middle, but middle-aged with grey hair.

Of course, the most obvious feature of this person is the diagonal scar on his cheek, which is scary and almost splits the entire face in half!

Seeing Su Hong, Shen Mengqi felt a little emotion.

Of course she knew Su Hong and was not impressed.

Although this person has now become the king of a country and has a high weight, compared with her, her status and strength are also far away, just like cloud mud.

Su Hong saw Shen Mengqi for a moment.

"Shen's girl?"

He hasn't seen it in four years, and he can hardly recognize the gentle and simple girl that year.

In Shen Mengqi, he could clearly feel a kind of indifference that was thousands of miles away.

As a true practitioner, Su Hong did not feel such indifference in Su Zimo's body.

At this moment, Su Hong was suddenly fortunate.

Fortunately, Shen Mengqi left his brother.

They weren't the same kind of people.

Shen Mengqi's gaze shifted slightly after Su Hong's face, looking at the two people sitting aside.

A man in a blue shirt sat on a chair on the side of the hall, facing sideways to the entrance. He was leisurely savouring the freshly brewed fragrant tea, looking calm.

When seeing this man in a blue shirt, Shen Mengqi was struck by thunder, her body shivered softly, and she stunned on the spot.

Shen Mengqi shook her head slightly, Tankou slightly opened, her eyes were full of incredible color, only felt blank in her mind.

Although it's just a side face.

Although not seen for four years.

Although this person has matured a lot.

But Shen Mengqi still recognized him for the first time.

If it were normal, Xu You would surely find Shen Mengqi's strange.

But at this time, all his mind was attracted by the pink skirt girl sitting under the blue shirt man, almost forgetting where he was.

The girl in a pink skirt looked at him with a smile, her eyes bent into a crescent moon, seemingly full of tenderness.

"what!"

Just then, a loud exclaiming came from the hall.

Shen Nan also clearly recognized the identity of the T-shirt man, can not help but change his look.

At first, this man was holding a long knife in the courtyard of the Zhao family and fighting in the blood. Shen Nan was so impressed!

This almost became his nightmare and lingering.

Although Xu You and Shen Mengqi were standing beside them, the fear from the depths of the memory scared Shen Nan into a face and exclaimed.

This exclaimed, somewhat familiar.

Until this time, Su Zimo slowly put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at the entrance slightly.

The four eyes are opposite.

For a moment, as if the space changed, the years went backwards.

The scenes, passing by, fade away.

For a long time, speechless.

Shen Mengqi looked complex.

Su Zimo staggered slightly, and soon his eyes returned to calm.

From the moment he stepped into the practice, Su Zimo knew that he and Shen Mengqi would definitely see each other again.

But I did not expect that such an occasion would be today.

Four years ago, Shen Mengqi departed absolutely, Su Zimo was dealt a huge blow.

If it was not for Butterfly Moon, it would be difficult for him to get out of that difficult situation in a short time.

Su Zimo thought he was full of resentment against Shen Mengqi in his heart.

He even imagined that if the two met again, he would stand in front of Shen Mengqi and tell her proudly that your world is nothing great!

But different than imagined.

Goodbye Shen Mengqi, Su Zimo is calm, even a little light and light.

Unconsciously, Shen Mengqi has become a passenger in his life, the most common deceased person.

At this time, Shen Mengqi's heart was full of taste, and her mouth was bitter.

Seen in four years.

He didn't seem to have changed much, or the blue shirt was full of book gas.

But Shen Mengqi just used the spying technique, and she can naturally see that Su Zimo is already a practitioner.

It is still a mid-term monk!

How could this be?

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little weird.

Many disciples of Bixia Palace knelt down on the ground, miserable and confused.

Sister Shen stepped into the hall, and when she saw the blue-shirt monk, she became a little unconscious.

Brother Xu is the same, staring at the pink skirt girl constantly.

No one cares about them at all.

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