Chapter 739 Xue Meng's Fierce Horse Career

Can we rely on Lao Xu to save the human race?

This sentence is as funny as "The most powerful person's card is Shura".

Everyone is a thousand-year-old rookie, what are you talking about about Crazy Thursday?

After hanging up the phone with Zhao Qian, Lao Xu fell into silence.

He didn't know what he could do, but since he was pushed to this point, he had to do something, right?

According to Zhao Qian, people who currently interact with Xiaoyao are divided into two categories.

The first type is Xue Meng, Xie Wennan, and Ying Er, who are ordinary people and let themselves go.

Inadvertently, I met Xiaoyao.

The other category is...the City Defense Department.

With Second Master Ying around, Xiaoyao would inevitably have to deal with the City Defense Department.

Xu Qingfeng thought about it and decided to try his luck at the City Defense Department.

Before doing this, he thought carefully about what else he wanted to do.

Be a normal person...

Xu Qingfeng's previous wish was to work as a barbecue chef on the beach.

Xu Qingfeng took out his wallet.

Only then did he remember that he had given all his money to Ying Er.

Although he had no money, Xu Qingfeng's hands-on skills were not bad.

He found a suitable bamboo pole, went to the river to fish out a fishing line, and made a simple fishing pole to catch some food.

The breeze blew across the water, and Xu Qingfeng felt drowsy. He felt that he was probably going to be an air force officer today.

"Aha!"

"Took the bait!"

The bamboo pole in Xu Qingfeng's hand bent into a terrifying arc. Obviously, he had caught something big!

Even though he tried his best, he could not pull the other party to the shore. Instead, the bamboo pole made a crisp sound.

Boom.

Xu Qingfeng:......

Just as he was about to find another bamboo pole, a horse came out of the river.

There are horses, hippopotamuses in the river...is this reasonable?

This makes sense.

Xu Qingfeng's previous fishhook hung on the horse's mouth, and half of a bamboo pole hung on the other end of the line.

Fierce Horse:......

One person and one horse, looking at each other speechlessly.

Xu Qingfeng sighed, ignored the fishing, and began to communicate with the other party seriously.

"Have you been like this since you turned into a horse?"

The fierce horse nodded.

Xu Qingfeng cast a sympathetic look, "Is there a way to resolve it?"

The fierce horse nodded again.

"any solution ?"

The fierce horse raised its front hooves and shrugged its shoulders.

Obviously, he didn't know either.

Under normal circumstances, Xue Meng should have recovered long ago.

However, Nanjiang City is considered to be within the influence of Xiaoyao's talent.

And Xue Meng is one of the top strong men, so he is severely restricted in this range.

Leaving Nanjiang City may be one way.

But after leaving, it may not be so easy to enter Nanjiang City again.

Zhao Qian and the others have done experiments and found that beings above the ninth-level God of War cannot return after leaving Nanjiang City.

On the contrary, other ordinary people are not affected in any way.

Xu Qingfeng looked at Xue Meng with eyes full of pity.

"Then you can only do this forever?"

Mengma shook his head again and said,

"Sometimes I go for a ride."

Xu Qingfeng:......

"You're so good at talking!"

"Nonsense, I've been able to speak since I was one year old!"

Xue Meng also felt strange. Why do you think I can't speak?

Take a ride?

Xu Qingfeng had more and more questions: What kind of ride?

I’ve seen people driving Ferraris for a ride, but I’ve never seen anyone riding a horse.

However, Xue Meng pretended to be serious and pretended to be the Riddler.

"Calculate the time, it's almost time."

Just when Xu Qingfeng was about to ask for more information, his eyes blurred, and something seemed to flash by.

Xue Meng also disappeared.

Only the shadow of a horse was left on the ground.

hiss--

Xu Qingfeng began to doubt his life. What kind of things are he encountering recently?

"If I guard Xue Meng's shadow, can I wait until he comes back?"

In ancient times, there was a carving boat in search of a sword.

Now there is a shadow waiting for the horse.

Xu Qingfeng is only certain of one thing:

This Nanjiang City is getting weirder and weirder!

...

Xue Meng was as free as the wind at this moment.

A white colt led the way, and Xue Meng ran wildly behind.

As he ran, he shouted out of breath,

"I told you that Second Dad is talented, please run slower!"

It’s different from what Xu Qingfeng thought,

Xue Meng did not parkour in Nanjiang City.

Instead, follow Bai Ju and walk together in the long river of time.

He didn't know where the other party was taking him.

Anyway...Xue Meng didn't have much chance to refuse.

Bai Ju suddenly appeared in front of him and ran away with him without explaining anything.

Xue Meng couldn't run anymore, so he was kicked back to Nanjiang City by Bai Ju.

After you have had enough rest, you will be invited to parkour again...

Xue Meng couldn't survive a single day of this awesome career!

However, Xue Meng did not gain anything.

His talent and strength are among the best among his peers, and he is unique.

It's a pity that man's calculation is not as good as God's calculation.

Xue Meng bumped into Wu Hen when he was awakening his talent.

The Baiju in front of him was the SSS-level talent who had chosen Wuhen first.

Bai Ju, who has awakened for the ninth time, is actually not very strong in terms of combat ability alone.

All SSS-level talents are not simple combat power blessings.

What's more terrifying about them is the auxiliary function.

With Baiju here and Wuhen in the battle, he can realize the sword at will, and he can wield thousands of swords in an instant...

Xue Meng followed the white horse and ran for an unknown amount of time.

This time, he persisted the longest.

Finally, the white horse stopped.

The horse's front hooves softened, and it knelt directly on the ground.

"Yo."

A familiar and frightening voice came from the front of Xue Meng,

"It's not even the New Year yet, why are you starting to pay New Year's greetings?"

Trapped in the sword prison with more than 100,000 sword energies, Ye Bai still had the leisure to joke.

"Xue Meng, long time no see."

Xue Meng:......

Hallucination! It must be an illusion!

I was overworked and had hallucinations!

Xue Meng rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

He knew that it was either a blessing or a curse, and Shura could not escape.

He could only stand up, look at Shura in the sword prison, and asked helplessly,

"My second father brought you here?"

Who would have thought that Ye Bai shook his head,

"I still haven't figured out what this sword prison is all about."

Xue Meng frowned, a little puzzled.

Who else could have done this if not his second father?

The sword energy is traceless, the sword moves are traceless, and the sword prison is traceless...

Xura said he didn't figure it out?

Xue Meng thought seriously and came to a reliable conclusion: Shura might have been chopped silly.

"Just right, you are here, help me."

Ye Bai's fingertips were entangled with sword energy, drawing a 3D stereoscopic picture, which was a miniature version of the sword prison, quite charming.

Xue Meng:......

Brother, do you still remember that you are a mage?

"You follow the instructions on this picture and draw the sword from this angle..."

Ye Bai outlined the order and method of drawing the sword for Xue Meng.

Xue Meng asked back, "Why draw the sword?"

"What else can you do?"

Ye Bai pointed at himself and said seriously,

"Cut me!"