Early the next morning, after breakfast, Meng Xiaobao went straight to Mr. Chen's residence.
When he saw Mr. Chen doing Tai Chi, Meng Xiaobao shouted softly: "Mr. Chen."
Mr. Chen, who was doing Tai Chi in the yard, was a little curious when he saw Meng Xiaobao.
"What kind of wind brings you here?
You’re not here to paint, are you?”
Mr. Chen was a little uneasy. After all, the other party must have regretted giving such a precious painting to him after so long. Thinking of this, Mr. Chen felt aggrieved.
Looking at the other party's expression, Meng Xiaobao naturally knew what the other party meant: "Don't worry, Mr. Chen, since I said I'd give it to you, I'll give it to you. Naturally, I won't regret it."
After hearing the news, Mr. Chen relaxed a little.
"Then don't you know what's the reason for coming here so early?
I don’t believe that you came specifically to see me, a bad old man, but I still have this self-awareness.”
Mr. Chen had a smile on his face.
As long as the other party doesn't come to ask for a painting, it's not a big deal if you give me an extra million alchemy coins.
"Haha, it's young Meng Lang, but there is indeed something that needs Mr. Chen's help."
"You can just say, as long as I can help you, I will definitely try my best to help."
Mr. Chen said slowly.
Meng Xiaobao smiled and said: "It's just a small thing. After I sold this painting to Mr. Chen yesterday, I felt that I didn't see it at all. I just looked at it briefly!"
"Although the boy is a rough man, he is also a martial arts practitioner. Back then, Li Taibai dominated the Tang Dynasty with his skill "Green Lotus Sword Song". Such a character is indeed rare!"
"Although everyone now memorizes a few of his poems, in the end they only have their form and not their meaning, so this time I want Mr. Chen to help explain the profound meaning of this painting."
After hearing this, Mr. Chen didn't understand what the other party meant!
Others may not have noticed much about the reactions of Beitang Kongxuan and Meng Xiaobao yesterday, but he noticed a lot. There is definitely a big secret on that fan bone.
And the other party's visit today is definitely related to this.
"I see, but since my little friend is so interested, let's take a look together!"
Under the leadership of Mr. Chen, the two came to a collection room.
"This is where my collection is, and your painting has been framed and hung in the middle. This one, to be honest, becomes more and more vivid the more you look at it!"
"Li Tianbai's natural pride and unyielding will seem to be all melted into this painting, and the true meaning of "Qinglian Sword Song" is also contained in it."
"You take your time and watch, I won't interrupt you."
With that said, Mr. Chen was about to leave directly. Seeing this scene, Meng Xiaobao immediately shouted to stop the other party.
"Mr. Chen, if you don't come together..."
"No need."
Mr. Chen turned around and shook his head with a smile: "No need. Although I also practice martial arts, it is just to strengthen my body. I have no intention of fighting. You have inherited Li Taibai's inheritance, and it is yours."
Opportunity!"
"I only want to say one thing, if you can really use "Qinglian Sword Song" completely, I hope you will not insult him."
After saying that, Mr. Chen left!
Meng Xiaobao stood there blankly for a long time before he came back to his senses and bowed deeply towards Mr. Chen's leaving figure.
This is a master, a master in the true sense. In comparison, the current martial arts masters are really like what Mr. Chen just said, they only understand the form but not the meaning.
After taking a few deep breaths, Meng Xiaobao sat down cross-legged.
He murmured a few words: "I would like to see what mystery is hidden in this painting."
After saying this, his mind moved, and the Soul Technique was running quickly, and his mental power was directly covered on the painting. The next moment, a cold sword energy directly defeated Meng Xiaobao's mental power.
At this moment, Meng Xiaobao's face turned a little pale. The attack just now was too terrifying. Is this the Qinglian Sword Intent of the Poet Immortal Li Taibai?
With the operation of the Soul Technique, the mental damage was quickly repaired. After class, Meng Xiaobao continued to cover it with mental power. This time, because he was on guard, although he was knocked away by the impact, he was not injured.
Keep on attacking...
Once, twice...
The impact continued, and the sword intention in the painting was constantly imprinted in Meng Xiaobao's mind.
Gradually, Meng Xiaobao's understanding of the Qinglian Sword Intent became more and more terrifying, and he also had a complete understanding of the "Qinglian Sword Song".
The eight sentences on the fan bone are also full of understanding of the meaning of the Qinglian sword.
"Li Taibai, it's really so scary..." Meng Xiaobao couldn't help but mutter to himself.
Li Taibai, a great poet, a generation of swordsman, Qinglian layman, has the title of "Exiled Immortal".
Meng Xiaobao smiled faintly, "It seems that this is indeed an immortal."
Looking at this painting that was almost dull, Meng Xiaobao bowed deeply.
Although the opponent has long since passed away, this is eternal life in the true sense. Even though a person dies, the spirit is immortal and the Green Lotus Sword Intent is immortal. From now on, it will definitely be his strongest killing move.
After a moment of silence, Meng Xiaobao walked out of the house. After bidding farewell to Mr. Chen, Meng Xiaobao came to the outside world to experience this new world. Coupled with the influence of Qinglian Sword Intent, he now wanted to have a battle.
It has been less than five days since Dongfang Ningyun's marriage proposal, but Meng Xiaobao is not worried at all now. With his current strength, if he meets the previous Wang Hai, he does not need to make a sneak attack at all, and can kill him with just one move.
To kill.
When I returned to my small apartment, I felt mentally tired from practicing and soon fell into a deep sleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but I was woken up by a series of urgent phone calls. At the same time, there was a real knock on the door outside the house. The sound was very urgent, very urgent!
After receiving the phone call, Meng Xiaobao looked at Beitang Xue's phone number, and he was a little puzzled.
"Hey! What happened?"
Meng Xiaobao's voice was a little unclear, but his consciousness was pretty good at this moment.
After hearing what Beitang Xue said, Meng Xiaobao immediately woke up more than half from his drowsiness.
"I understand, you wait for me at home, I'll be there right away."
He quickly got up and put on his clothes. There was already a driver waiting for him outside the door.
After getting in the car, Meng Xiaobao's thoughts immediately flew away.
When I received a call just now, Bei Tangxue said that her mother, who was recovering well, suddenly fell into a coma and was sent directly to the ICU intensive care unit.
I went to many doctors but couldn't find any solution. In the end, I had no choice but to come to Meng Xiaobao for help.
Hearing the news, Meng Xiaobao knew that this was definitely an internal rebellion. It seemed that the Beitang family was having a hard time! No matter whether it was a big force or a small force, they might be able to escape with their lives when they were oppressed by foreign enemies.
But if faced with internal divisions, there is generally no room for struggle.