Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/

I asked for peace and hope that you would like to be open to you. This is to regard Xun Yuanju, the leader of the Xun family, as a person of his generation, and even some of the meaning of asking.

Meng Fan couldn't help but feel confused when the supreme monks of the Wu family wrote such a letter.

Continue reading below the letter.

"I heard that the son of yours is already old, so I hope to use the private learning of our clan to teach us. We will use the clan personnel to serve them, spread their magical powers, teach magic, and solve their confusion."

"I have been in a hurry to read the book and I don't want to say anything, so I'm waiting for the reply."

The letters are just in a few lines, and Meng Fan understood the complete meaning. It is probably to say that you heard that your son is already an adult, so you might as well let him come to the private school founded by our Wu family to study. We will definitely treat him like our own tribe, pass on his supernatural powers, teach him magic, and solve his doubts. Temporary writing is inevitable that he cannot write all his ideas out. We are waiting for your reply.

This is a letter of solicitation, hoping that Xun Ziqing can enter the private school founded by the Wu family to study and work hard for the Wu family in the future. Although the Wu family's children are arrogant and unreasonable, the senior officials are still extremely clever. If there was such a letter of solicitation to Meng Fan in the past, he might have agreed.

"The agreement was not mentioned, which means that the Xun family's actions had nothing to do with the Wu family's plans." Meng Fan thought for a while, and felt that he could not be so sure. The Wu family still had the possibility of interfering with the Xun family's actions.

"If Xun Ziqing had won the Sword Sect token, he would definitely not choose to go to Wujia Private School, but chose the Sword Sect. After all, the Sword Sect is the most powerful sect in the human race. Its magical powers and magic are vast and high, and the capable people are even more powerful than the rest of their generation."

Meng Fan thought about this issue from Xun Ziqing's perspective, "and don't worry about being bound. The disciples of the Sword Sect can recover from their freedom as long as they graduate. Unlike private schools, they need to work hard for the Wu family for the rest of their lives."

"So the Wu family must not know the actions of the Xun family, otherwise they would not have sent someone to send this letter." Meng Fan thought clearly about the interests and confirmed that there was no support from the Wu family from the outside world behind the Xun family. On the contrary, the Wu family was unwilling to see the Xun family obtain the Sword Sect token.

"Fortunately, the Wu family outside did not interfere with the Xun family, otherwise the Meng family would be in danger this time."

Over the years, external forces have also recruited many younger generations from the mountains, such as Meng Qian's sister of Meng Fan's own family, and his little kid Kong Di. They are all attracted by external forces, brought out of the mountains, entered the outside world to practice, and felt a different way of cultivation. According to them, the external resources are not a little more than in the mountains, and the cultivation speed is much faster than that.

However, the requirements for recruiting external forces are also very high. They must be gifted and surprised, and they must promise to work for their forces for many years. In short, all the children who can be recruited are of good talent.

If it is worthy of the humble letter from outside forces, it is even more awesome. This kind of thing has not happened for many years. It is said that the last time was twenty-five years ago. Meng Fan's father, Meng Beifeng, broke through the spiritual realm at the age of thirteen and became the youngest figure in the Tibetan God Realm in the mountains. He attracted the attention of ten outside tribes and threw out olive branches to recruit him into his own private school.

As a result, Meng Beifeng politely rejected him, and he came out of the mountain with one sword. When he appeared again ten years later, he had become a noble monk.

"What are the private school in the Wu family, what are the quotas for the Sword Sect? I killed the child of the Xun family so that he could not get any of them." The little fox jumped to Meng Fan's shoulder and shouted.

"Yes, I'll kill you right away." Meng Fan agreed. There was no victory or defeat in the next big competition, only life and death. Only one of him and Xun Ziqing could leave the arena alive.

But the little fox poured a basin of cold water on his head, "But your current strength is not enough to kill the yellow-haired child of the Xun family, and it's still a little short of time."

Meng Fan was silent. Although his strength has increased significantly these days, he is still not enough to fight against Xun Ziqing. It may be possible to deal with Xun Ziqing before, but Xun Ziqing is also practicing and making progress. He had already touched the barrier of the Tibetan God Realm before, and one month was enough to make a breakthrough and become a true Tibetan God Realm figure.

Alas, there is a long way to go.

"Little fox, I will listen to you next. If you ask me to go east, I will never go west; if you ask me to go up the mountain of swords, I will never go down to the sea of ​​fire." Meng Fan looked at the little fox with bright eyes, and his fighting spirit in his heart was completely burning.

"Okay, what you are waiting for is your words." The little fox suddenly smirked, "Don't blame me for not reminding you that the next practice will be more painful and inhumane than before."

"I didn't want to pass on this magic of yours, but your performance these days was completely beyond my expectations, so I decided to teach you the famous skill of the Thunder Emperor. It is called San Thousand Thunder Ding. Cultivating to a high level can activate the heavenly thunder in all directions and use the power of the heavenly tribulation to kill the enemy."

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment. Three Thousand Thunder Dong, what a domineering name.

"Hehe, of course I can't even have the complete three thousand thunders, but I rely on my invincible brain power and strong cultivation to derive three hundred thunders, which can absorb and control the four heavenly thunders." The little fox's face was not blushing, his heart was not beating.

"Three Hundred Thunder Dong, what a supreme name." Meng Fan thought so.

But the little fox suddenly jumped up and punched him directly, making Meng Fan stagger, "Boy, have you forgotten that I know how to read minds? You dare to make fun of me for three hundred thunder techniques and ask for a beating."

"Well, let you, a stupid guy who is ignorant, see the power of the Three Hundred Thunder Technique." The little fox curled his face and raised his head to search around.

"There was a dark cloud that happened to be there." The little fox flew towards the dark clouds in the sky.

The small body seemed extremely fragile in front of the rolling dark clouds, but an invincible aura swelled up on the little fox's body, as if it had touched the thunder in the dark clouds, making a loud "crackling" sound.

Boom!

A huge thunder rushed out of the dark clouds, like a thunder dragon, roaring towards the little fox.

The little fox stands in the wind, and its smooth and white hair dances in the wind.

Seeing that the thunder dragon was about to devour the little fox, Meng Fan couldn't help but shout, "Be careful!"

Unexpectedly, the little fox opened his cherry mouth and sucked at the Thunder Dragon.

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The thunder dragon, as thick as a giant tree, was swallowed into the belly of the little fox. He even burped symbolically.

The little fox raised an eyebrow at Meng Fan from a distance, smiled slightly, and slowly opened his cherry mouth. A thunder dragon roared out and rushed towards a mountain in the distance.

After a loud bang, the peak disappeared and was razed to the ground.

Meng Fan looked at the place where it was once a steep mountain peak in shock and rubbed his eyes. He was very excited. He wanted to learn these three hundred thunder techniques.
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