Before he could think more, he saw the gatekeeper who had just been pulled back by Meng Zhao, hurried over again, showing panic and stuttering,

"Young Master, I just shot a letter from outside the door, and I also pointed out that it was written to you."

As he said that, he presented it to Meng Zhao with both hands, feeling worried and intuition that something might happen.

I can tell with my toes that I must have been a person with bad intentions when I send two letters in a row with my head and tail.

The warrior was also very frustrated. Today he changed his turn to guard the gate. Who would have thought that so many troubles would happen?

Fortunately, they just delivered letters and didn't want to kill people, otherwise they would be able to hide for one time or two times.

This letter is different from the previous letter. Meng Zhao's name was written on the envelope with bright red and blood-like ink. There is also a very inconspicuous mark that will be ignored if you don't look carefully.

When Meng Zhao saw this mark, his expression was as usual, but his heart changed drastically. He turned around and left the school martial arts field, and at the same time stopped Bai Shicheng from following up. He soon brought this letter to a quiet room.

There was no one around, so he took the letter apart, then held the letter paper in his right hand and raised it hard. A stream of true energy as hot as fire burned the letter paper to ashes and drifted to the floor of the room.

This letter was not sent by Zhao Hun, and the letter was not much, and there was only one meaning inside and outside. I wanted to meet him alone. The location was at the top of Erniu Peak, Guangping Mountain, not far from Mengjia Manor. Time is now.

As for why Zhao Hun saw him and whether he was hostile, the letter did not reveal any of it.

Meng Zhao thought for a long time, and his contact with Zhao Hun had been disconnected a long time ago. Since he no longer needed to take the antidote for a fixed time, the other party should have noticed his rebelliousness.

To describe it as a rebellious person, it may be a bit too much, but in fact it means the idea of ​​not being willing to be controlled and wanting to truly gain freedom.

In this way, the contradiction is very obvious. If the other party wants to control and he wants to be free, one party must give in.

Now Zhao Hun sent someone to send a letter to meet him, perhaps in order to resolve the conflict between the two sides.

When the king sees the king, he always has to separate himself from the top.

Moreover, Meng Zhao is indeed at a disadvantage, that is, there is a problem with his identity.

Zhao Hun may have some evidence that will make him lose everything he has in front of him.

Therefore, if he wants to solve this problem, he cannot pretend to be someone else and can only come forward in person.

Moreover, the fewer people know, the better. After all, impersonation and occupying the magpie's nest is not a good thing.

This is also the reason why Zhao Hun is sure that he will go alone, unless he leaves everything and leaves directly.

Of course, there is a high probability that you will encounter ambush when you go there. If you can't reach an agreement, Zhao Hun is very likely to kill him.

This is an effective way to solve the problem. Meng Zhao also likes to use it, and even has the same idea. It depends on who is stronger.

After thinking about this clearly, Meng Zhao had no choice but to meet him alone as stated in the letter.

Passiveness is passive, this is the debt I owe at the beginning. There is not enough weight, so I can only be at the mercy of others.

Fortunately, Meng Zhao was not the beggar he used to be, and had enough confidence to solve all the troubles.

After making a decision, Meng Zhao did not hesitate anymore, washed up and changed clothes, arranged a way out. In about a quarter of an hour, he left Zhuangzi alone, used the technique of leaping lightly, and rushed towards Guangping Mountain...

Guangping Mountain is top of Erniu Peak, with high mountains and dense forests, and steep and steep slopes.

If ordinary people do not use tools, they will never be able to climb here.

The masked man stood alone on a huge bluestone like a millstone. The wind blew across the woods and fell on him, but was blocked by an invisible energy. His clothes were stable and he did not cause any turbulence.

He looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and a few white clouds dotted on the blue sky, as if within reach.

The expression hidden under the mask was unknown, but the two bright eyes as bright as stars showed a sense of melancholy, and the mood seemed not very good.

Pick, slap, a slightly heavy footstep sound came from behind him. The masked man suddenly turned around, and the regret in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and then a shocking light burst out, as if two sharp swords were shot towards the master of the footsteps, and then his pupils shrank, and he said in surprise,

"You seem to be a few years younger than the last time you met."

Meng Zhao in front of him, with a simple green shirt, thick black hair, tied by a hairpin, fair and handsome face, tall figure, bright purple eyes and magnificent forehead, which is really a perfect appearance.

But the key is that this skin is too young, and it is like a reverse growth since we met last time.

Meng Zhao smiled, with one hand behind her back, fiddled with the Jade Buddha beads with the other hand, slowly leaning towards the masked man. Her temperament was elegant and gentle, like a Buddha with compassion and kindness to all sentient beings, without any sharpness,

"My joking is a joke. I experienced too much suffering earlier and was forced by life, and I looked a little mature.

Since arriving at the Meng family, I have lived a pampered life and have no worries. I have taken care of it better and looked younger.

It’s still my blessing. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have been the same person I am today.”

The two of them asked and answered each other, and they were like old friends I hadn't seen for a long time, with an atmosphere of exceptional harmony and tacit understanding.

The masked man's voice turned cold, dispelling the peaceful atmosphere and revealing his fangs.

"Yes, I treat you very well, pull you out of the whirlpool of life and death, teach you martial arts, and give you a future.

Although he had some plans, it at least changed your destiny, but how did you repay me?"

Speaking of this, Meng Zhao is indeed a bit insulting. No matter how strong his personal wish is, in the eyes of the masked man, he is an ungrateful villain. Even in the exchange of realistic and narrow interests, it is obviously wrong for him to give but he has no reward.

But, he couldn't just admit it, and replied directly,

"The adults speak fiercely, and they seem to be dissatisfied with me, can they make it clear?

After all, I still abide by the rules when I ask myself everything, and I have never been arrogant to adults.”

"You still want to argue?

I'll ask you, has the carmine poison on your body been relieved?"

Meng Zhao did not deny this and nodded and replied,

"That's right, I don't know that I happened to have an adventure and got a treasure. In addition to washing the essence and marrow and consolidating the foundation of martial arts, it also has the ability to remove all poisons. The coriander poison was also eliminated because of this, and it was not something I deliberately did."

The masked man laughed in anger. Meng Zhao's thick-skinned face was beyond his expectations.

Meng Zhao, who he had previously remembered, was just an honest, decent, cautious person. He didn't even dare to speak loudly when he talked to him, but now he is breaking through his cognition time and time again.

Despicable and shameless adjective is such a great adjective.

"Adventure and detoxification? You can really make it up. OK, even if what you said is true, then I will ask you again, why did you leave the Meng family and come to Lingwu City? Have you forgotten how I explained you to you?"
Chapter completed!