Tiger Roars in China

Chapter 149 The mysterious old man

Li Meng practiced that crazy stick technique and became almost possessed.

He practiced during the day and at night. When others were working, he practiced. When others were resting, he also practiced.

The group of dwarves were very confused and asked Maoli, "Grandpa Maoli, is that kid crazy? Why is he holding a stick all day long?"

Maori kicked the dwarf and cursed, "You know nothing! He is just practicing Kung Fu!"

In fact, Maori was also shocked.

This Li Meng is indeed the one chosen by the gods.

That Chaos Cloak Axe Technique was so difficult, but he learned it just by watching himself perform it a few times.

Those dwarves in my tribe have been watching me use this Chaos Cloak Axe Technique for hundreds of years. Is there no one who can understand it?

Due to his promise, Maori had to teach the Chaos Cloak Axe Technique to Li Meng, the person chosen by the gods.

However, Maori was reserved when he taught.

He only demonstrated the Chaos Cloak Axe Technique, but did not teach Li Meng the most important route of the technique.

Maori believed that his tribesmen had been watching it for hundreds of years, but no one had been able to see it, and Li Meng certainly could not do it either.

But I didn't expect that Li Meng figured it out on his own.

From the beginning to now, it has only been more than thirty days, and Li Meng has already evolved seventy-seven forty-nine sticks.

Could it be that Li Meng is a genius?

The felling of ironwood trees has come to an end.

The ironwood, which was as hard as steel, had been chopped into an hourglass shape at the bottom, leaving only the hardest core of the tree.

A group of dwarves gathered around a fire, grilling food, and watching Li Meng playing with a stick, dancing the copper stick into a shadow.

“It looks good! It looks good!”

"Li Meng, keep playing!"

The cheers were so loud that people almost wanted to pick up a gong and beat it.

Li Meng was completely focused and immersed in the crazy stick technique.

As the saying goes, you can't live without madness.

Li Meng really does have that kind of meaning.

However, Li Meng wanted to go one step further, but he was unable to do so no matter what.

After dancing to a certain point, the copper stick was no longer under Li Meng's control, as if it was trying to break free from Li Meng's hand.

Whenever this happened, Li Meng felt her heart beating faster, she felt dizzy, and had an urge to vomit blood.

Could it be that this is really a sign of being possessed by a demon?

"Hey! Li Meng, get out of the way!"

"Li Meng! Get out of the way!"

"That kid! He hit you!"

Li Meng paid no attention to the chaotic shouting and continued to practice his crazy stick technique.

He is really possessed.

Maori yelled and rushed over, but it was too late.

He had just finished chopping down the tree and was completely exhausted.

Maori's running speed could not match Tiemu's falling speed.

The iron wood smashed straight towards Li Meng.

At this time, Li Meng had already reached the 49th stick. When he saw a black shadow approaching, his first reaction was to swing the stick at it.

With a loud "clang" sound, the iron wood was hit by Li Meng's stick and slightly shifted, and did not hit Li Meng.

But Li Meng spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out immediately.

All of a sudden, the group of dwarves were in chaos.

When Li Meng woke up, he was already in the City Lord's Mansion.

An old man with white hair and beard, holding a dragon-shaped cane in his hand, stood trembling in front of Li Meng's bed.

"Who are you?"

Li Meng asked with some difficulty.

He had never seen such a strange old man.

The old man just smiled and said, "You can't live without madness. You really dare to take risks!"

Li Meng stared at the old man, swallowed hard, and asked, "Who are you?"

These were what Li Meng had in her heart, and the old man actually knew them. Could it be that he could see through people's souls?

"Everything has its own destiny, and all martial arts have their own methods. Don't rush for success. Child, do you understand?"

The old man's voice seemed to come from far away, so unreal.

Li Meng wanted to ask something, but the old man suddenly came up to Li Meng and slapped him on the forehead.

Li Meng fell asleep again.

He had a long dream. In the dream, there was an old man with white hair and beard, who was teaching Li Meng the inner skills of the Crazy Stick Technique.

The stick is crazy, but people cannot go crazy. They need to use martial arts to calm the boiling blood.

Otherwise, once a person is controlled by the stick, all the blood in the person's body will be evaporated and the person will be drained dry.

Originally, this crazy stick technique is a kind of demonic stick technique.

Without madness, there is no life. This is not just talk.

Behind the power, there are also huge hidden dangers.

But how many people can resist this temptation?

That means you can kill opponents of a higher level, and not just one level higher.

When she woke up again, Li Meng felt much better.

The one guarding him was actually Long Yuling, who was covered in dust from the journey. She hadn't even washed her face, which was still stained with blood, but she had already fallen asleep leaning against the bed.

As soon as Li Meng moved, Long Yuling woke up.

"Li Meng, what's wrong with you? You hurt yourself while chopping down a tree?"

Obviously, Long Yuling didn't know that Li Meng was learning the Chaos Cloak Axe Technique.

So who arranged this matter?

"Aunt, I'm fine now. You just came back, go and rest!"

Long Yuling held Li Meng's face, looked left and right, and was relieved to see that Li Meng seemed to be really fine.

Li Meng blushed all of a sudden. After all, he was an adult, not a child.

A woman, a pretty one at that, held my face and looked at me. I thought she was going to kiss me.

Long Yuling also felt that her actions were a little inappropriate. She glared at Li Meng and shouted, "What are you thinking about, you little brat?"

What could Li Meng think?

Long Yuling jumped off the bed and said to Li Meng, "I'm going to wash up and get you something delicious later."

He turned around and fled.

Li Meng smiled silently.

My aunt must be quite old now, right?

Following his uncle, Longcheng City Lord Li Wenxuan, around all day long, it would be strange if he didn't have any ideas.

However, her carefree personality is nothing like Mrs. Long!

Now that you're well, you can't stay in bed anymore.

Li Meng still hasn't figured out how he ended up in the City Lord's Mansion.

There are neither maids nor servants in this city lord's mansion.

You need to take care of yourself in all aspects of life.

It was not like the City Lord's Mansion of Haotian Gate, which was surrounded by a large group of maids, and it was very lively.

I don’t know how Linghua and Shuiyue are doing now?

Bai Mei and Bai Jie were originally members of Haotian Sect, so Li Meng didn't need to worry about them at all.

However, Linghua and Shuiyue are different.

Especially Ling Hua, she is not only a martial artist, but also the Fairy White Jade’s person.

Fairy Baiyu's plan to seize the Cold Jade Ice Lotus has already offended Haotian Sect and made her the enemy of Haotian Sect.

Therefore, Linghua’s days will definitely not be easy.

As for Shuiyue, Li Meng was not worried.

Because Shuiyue is a doctor, he gives people the impression that he is harmless.

Moreover, she is from Dragon God Island and an ally of Haotian Sect. Haotian Sect will not do anything to her.

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