Lu Le knew nothing about the thoughts and thoughts of the people outside the valley. He followed the young man and stepped through one murderous formation after another. He also had a little more understanding of the Hidden Dragon Valley where Xie Wanzhi lived in seclusion.

The terrain here is open and the surrounding fog is overflowing. It may be a kind of maze at work. Once you step into it, without a key and clear road guide, you can easily get lost and fall in the murderous array.

However, it is not clear whether this formation was arranged by Xie Wanzhi or he asked someone to arrange it.

After about a quarter of an hour, the two finally passed through the numerous formations and came to a bamboo forest, before the three-story small wooden building.

This bamboo forest is hidden in the valley, with roots of dozens of meters high, the thickness of the arms, and the surface is purple-gold, which is not an ordinary species.

In the bamboo forest, on a vast open land, there is a small building with a very classical temperament. The eaves are like the wings of a bird and brown dust, but it does not give people a sense of indifference, bleakness, and lowness, but is filled with a sense of time and vicissitudes.

On the east side of the Xiaomu Building, there is a gurgling stream that is unknown where it comes from and where it goes, irrigating and nourishing the land.

Beautiful and beautiful scenery, of course, these are not the key. The key is that in front of the small wooden building, on a rattan chair, lying on the back, a very leisurely and peaceful blade.

The young man leading the way walked forward a few steps, lowered his eyebrows and bowed to the person on the rattan chair, saying,

"Master, the disciples of King Menglong are brought here!"

After talking, the handsome and elegant young man, his hands were hung on both sides of his waist, and stood tightly on the back of the rattan chair without looking sideways. His whole person seemed to have turned into a stone without any edges and breath of life.

Lu Le was stunned. This guy was in a completely different state.

When he first saw this young man, he followed him through numerous formations and came to the bamboo forest, in front of the small building, he realized that this man had a profound martial arts cultivation and his state was relaxed. His words and actions gave him a sense of relaxation, freehand painting, and freedom.

However, at this moment, after seeing the person on the rattan chair, the young man directly reversed his state, from relaxation to tense, as if he had changed to another person.

But, if you think about it carefully, it is normal.

Even in modern society, you are an ordinary student, and you are definitely very different from being in front of and behind the teacher.

What's more, the role of this teacher is replaced by a powerful master like Xie Wanzhi. Such a transformation does not seem to be very abrupt.

Lu Le didn't dare to be negligent, so he stepped forward, bent his waist, clasped his fists with both hands, and whispered to the person on the rattan chair.

"In Xia Lu Le, pay homage to Grand Master Xie!"

Xie Wanzhi has a different identity and is extremely skilled in martial arts, so he cannot take the initiative to greet him, so he is very sensible and comes forward to visit and speaks actively.

Of course, he actually represented Meng Zhao at this time, not just himself, otherwise Lu Le would not even have the qualification to stand in front of Xie Wanzhi.

While taking the initiative to pay a visit, Lu Le was also carefully observing the powerful master and making an analysis in his mind.

This person was born in a family of nine surnames, and was one of the most famous ones. He was also very talented and brave. When Monk Huikong was bloody in the martial arts world, it was him and a group of martial arts masters who could not hesitate to lose money and suppress Monk Huikong.

I guess I was also a person with high spirits and spirits back then.

Now, from the outside, he is about thirty years old, with delicate skin, black hair, and handsome eyebrows and eyes, but his temperament tends to be more vicissitudes and cold. Moreover, at such a brief glance, Lu Le actually felt a sense of indifference.

It seems that this person has lost his human nature and does not care about everything in the world. He is not stuck in his heart. He is as cold as a thousand years of ice. No matter how hot the fire is, it cannot warm the other person.

Subconsciously, Lu Le had a thought in his mind that this person was very difficult to deal with.

Of course, it is difficult to deal with, since Meng Zhao has given him, he has to do things, so he is mentally prepared to be embarrassed.

However, what Lu Le never expected was that Xie Wanzhi's attitude towards him was surprisingly friendly.

I saw him slowly get up from the rattan chair, his whole body was constantly being pulled away with the indifferent, cold, and casualness of not caring about everything.

On the contrary, there is a kind of vitality on the body, so vigorous that Lu Le will even take a look and will be stabbed.

"You are Meng Zhao's people, come and go to the house to talk!"

The tone was gentle, with a kind of closeness, and was completely different from the indifference I had imagined.

Lu Le almost thought he had guessed wrong, but when he saw the young man following him step by step and following him like a machine, he proved his thoughts and deepened Xie Wanzhi's impression.

This guy is absolutely right, he is a difficult person.

But, I treat myself a little special.

For a moment, Lu Le didn't know what kind of feeling he felt in his heart.

His loyalty to Meng Zhao was already at its highest level and full value, but he had never truly understood what level the word Meng Zhao influenced the external influence.

Now, it's just a small test.

Suppressing the strange thoughts in his heart, Lu Le followed into the three-story small wooden building.

After entering the gate, there was a tea room to the left. At this time, Xie Wanzhi had already sat down by the tea table in the tea room behind the pearl curtain, poured fragrant tea, picked up pastries, and enjoyed it.

Lu Le didn't dare to sit down rashly, even though the other party seemed to be very close to him, it was just a benefit from Meng Zhao's glory, so he still had to recognize himself.

"I haven't received outsiders for a long time. Kids, please sit down and talk first. In front of me, there is no need to be so restrained."

Lu Le nodded, following the good deeds, but he just held the teacup without any entrance.

Xie Wanzhi certainly saw Lu Le's discomfort, but he didn't care. Instead, he looked at him with interest and nodded in praise.

'"It seems that your physique is good, even special, so your foundation is particularly solid. Your martial arts are enough to attack the master, but it is not triggered and you continue to accumulate. It is really rare. Are there many people like you around King Menglong?"

Lu Le thought for a moment and replied,

"In terms of martial arts talent and martial arts strength, I am really a mediocre person in the Meng family. It is not worth mentioning. Many people are much better than me.

However, I have been with the young master for the longest time and have gained the most trust in him. I have received a lot of tips, so I have such a solid foundation."

This cannot be wrong, I can only say it, I am a little more modest.

Lu Le's talent is actually very good, especially after awakening the Star Body, he even embarked on the fast lane of cultivation.
Chapter completed!