In the Qingjiang Prefecture City, Xiang Yang's small courtyard, Xiao Hei, who was as strong as a calf, leaned on Wuyunzhixue's butt, and was occasionally beaten down, feeling sour, and then continued to shamelessly approach, sticking his tongue out with bad intentions.

Although I haven't seen each other for a while, Mai Xiangxiang and other old friends of the God's Sect will come to help him feed this horse from time to time. Therefore, their weight has not decreased but increased, their hair is greasy, and their temper has increased with their weight. They are very arrogant in the face of their friends' intimacy.

In the middle of the yard, Xiang Yang wore a loose white dress for home, his chest muscles were faintly visible, and he sat on the edge of the recliner and held a small oil-stained brush to wipe the tourmaline knife carefully.

The breeze blows, waving the long hair in front of the temples, a gentle face, a focused expression, and a pious feeling as if it is a pilgrimage.

At some point, a young man holding a sword stood on the roof of the stable. Looking at Xiang Yang in such a state, he jumped down with great loss and melancholy, and landed gently, which was even more inaudible than breathing. The method of lightening the body was extremely clever.

"Every time I come to see you, I will be hit by you. Sometimes I really doubt what kind of martial arts saint you are, otherwise how could you achieve such a fast speed of diligence?"

The person who came with gold clothes and silver boots and jade belts tied his waist. Although his appearance was average, as his cultivation improved, his temper was polished and he gradually developed a warm temperament. The sword on his body added to his heroic posture. He was the Jinzhang Constable Wang Ling of Qingjiang Prefecture.

Last time I came to see Xiang Yang, he made great progress in martial arts. He tried with Xiang Yang with confidence, but found that the gap between the two had increased again and had been hit.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Yang rose all the way and became a famous Yanxi County, and built a group of young masters. Just like dreaming, such martial arts may be a level that he could reach in five or even ten years.

Just now, when I saw Xiang Yang getting caught in the sword, a sense of absurdity arose in my heart. There are various means to make up for the gap in the internal strength and true energy, but how can this kind of devotion to martial arts be closer in the realm of the sword?

"My martial arts are still not very good. The world is vast. With the vast territory of the nineteen provinces, there must be many people who are better than me among the same age. Wang Ling, you are obsessed with it."

Xiang Yang held his knife in front of his chest, and his thumb slightly scratched the blade. The stinging feeling was endless. He nodded slightly, and it was indeed a good knife.

Due to his intensive battles during this period, he fought with powerful masters several times. If he used the earlier Yanling sword, his blade would definitely be broken, and the tourmaline sword would not even have a gap, which shows how strong the sharp weapon is. If he gets a magic weapon, he will definitely be invincible.

"You are here this time but there is news from Sister Xiang? How about it?"

Xiang Yang put his knife back into the sheath, then stood up and asked in front of Wang Ling, his eyes shining brightly, and he was very excited.

With Xiao Li's flying knife, he slashed the Yuanshui who protected the body of the stone hall, and after completing the collection task, he received news about the descendants of the Fire Mist lineage.

Meng Feiyang was indeed the child back then. Daobian and his loyal servant were besieged by bandits and were seriously injured. The one who finally rescued him was neither the Demon Sect nor the underworld forces, but the Zoroastrianism that had not been destroyed at that time.

According to the information disclosed in the Wordless Heavenly Book, the child was rescued by a big man from Zoroastrianism.

Less than a year later, Chengjun Jinzhang head-catching Yu Feixuan was a Zoroastrian protector, and he was subjected to the great surroundings and the child should have escaped and lurked.

The person who rescued Meng Feiyang was the deputy leader of the Zoroastrian sect. After this person was killed, Meng Feiyang was most likely to follow one of the six guardians except Yu Feixuan, or three or five of the twenty-four holy envoys. These were the people closest to the deputy leader back then.

Xiang Yang asked Sister Xiang to investigate the news that might be related to Meng Feiyang. At least when the Great Zhou thunder attacked, he mastered many secret information about the Zoroastrianism.

"You are lucky. There is indeed Meng Feiyang, who was the sword-holding boy of the deputy leader of the Zoroastrian, and he was very inconspicuous. There were eight others like him, known as the Nine Flame Boy. Later, the deputy leader was arrested by my god, and the other eight people were killed, but this person escaped.

The dragon envoy who took him away at that time was the head of the twenty-four envoys. This person was really amazing. Under the heavy siege, the sword killed the twelve golden seals of our God's Sect, and countless silver and bronze seals. His martial arts have reached its peak in the acquired world."

Speaking of this dragon envoy, Wang Ling's eyes showed a hint of amazement. Such martial arts are simply unpredictable. They are not innate. They have such combat power. What's even more exaggerated is that when this person escapes from the battlefield, he has no trauma all over his body, which is simply a miracle.

After saying that, he took out a scroll from his arms, which contained relevant information about Meng Feiyang and the Dragon Envoy, which made Xiang Yang very happy.

After he glanced at the Dragon Envoy's strong record, he felt cold. Logically, there would be at least one acquired Great Perfection in the encirclement of the God Captain Sect. This Dragon Envoy could do this, which once again refreshed his understanding of acquired combat power.

"Which level is at the stone hall? No, the state of the stone hall is special, it is a half-step innate. This dragon envoy should be just a acquired great perfection, similar to Zhuang Ai, a strong man who can break through the innate but struggles to suppress it, hoping to have a deeper foundation."

The foundations vary from person to person, and they vary.

For example, some people have a bowl of water after birth. No matter how they suppress it, it will be like that. It is better to break through the innate early.

Some people have buckets, which is a little stronger. If they break through the innate world with only one bowl of water, it is obviously a waste of their talents, and few people will do this.

If you break through the innate with the qualification foundation of a bowl of water and break through the innate with the qualification foundation of a bowl of water, the gap between the potential and strength afterwards will be extremely huge, not to mention that the gap is not only between the bowls and the barrels.

This Dragon Envoy should be a strong person with a strong talent. After all, he can't accept it if he doesn't accept it.

According to the information of the Shenguan Gate, the Dragon Envoy took Meng Feiyang away at that time, and finally disappeared in Qianjun. Maybe it is still hidden in Qianjun now, but the Ancient Ministry has not found his whereabouts.

Xiang Yang suddenly thought of a mission he had first come to the God-Slaying Sect to perform. At that time, he intercepted and killed an elder of the Zoroastrianism, and for this, he also caused the masters of the Rain Division of the Zoroastrianism to carry out a series of assassinations on him.

"If I remember correctly, those people at that time should have wanted to use Yan Xi to transfer to Qianjun. This should not be a coincidence."

Qian County is one of the seven counties in Yongzhou. It has many mountains and governs each county and does not build a prefecture. It is a rugged and closed small county.

In terms of population size, economic rise and fall, and martial arts atmosphere, it is the bottom of the seven counties in Yongzhou.

Such places are indeed very suitable for hiding. If you use dragons to make up martial arts, if you really go to a corner and someone put on makeup with leather faces or something, it will be difficult to find unless you search in a carpet style.

Even if ordinary people accidentally discover his whereabouts, they do not have the skill to arrest him.
Chapter completed!