MTL - After 10 Years of Chopping Wood, I Am Invincible-Chapter 12 , 2 reasons

After trying his own strength, Meng Xing felt a little more confident. He felt that he was not as weak as he thought, and his self-confidence had recovered a lot.

Back at my residence, I was preparing to practice when I heard a voice from the outer door:

"Meng Xing, are you there?" The voice was clear and sweet, exactly that of Zhou Ruoqing.

Meng Xing felt helpless, opened the door and said, "Yes. What's wrong?"

"You know, Hufa Xiao asked you to go there and instruct you on the exercises." Zhou Ruoqing looked at Meng Xing with her beautiful eyes and said.

"All right."

Meng Xing closed the door and followed behind her.

"Hufa Xiao told you to go, why are you still reluctant? She cares about your cultivation." Zhou Ruoqing said.

"Other men are eager to be summoned by Protector Xiao."

"I'm different from them... They want to lick everything!" Meng Xing complained in his heart.

"It took me so long to cultivate my spiritual veins. Compared with a genius like Hufa Xiao, I am a scumbag, so I am embarrassed to show my face in front of her," Meng Xing said.

It's time to reveal a little bit of his strength. After all, Xiao Yuluo personally taught her. If she didn't make any progress, wouldn't she lose face?

"Scumbag?" Zhou Ruoqing couldn't understand.

"It's that the teacher's teaching level is good, but the students' cultivation level is not good, and the aptitude is not good, so they can't learn it." Meng Xing said.

After listening to Meng Xing's explanation, Zhou Ruo easily understood and said:

"However, I think you seem to be very confident, as confident as if you have a strong strength, and you don't seem to feel inferior at all because of your poor strength."

"I'm born to be useful. If I can't practice martial arts, I'm good at playing the qin, right? If I can't play the qin, I can still chop wood, so why should I feel inferior?" Meng Xing said.

"Chopping wood, what kind of use is it?" Zhou Ruoqing didn't understand, being a disciple of chopping wood, you still have confidence, and your face is really thick.

However, this guy seems to have some knowledge, and he even exported it. I was born to be useful, and no one had ever said such a thing before.

Zhou Ruoqing thought to himself and heard Meng Xing say:

"Of course, if I hadn't been here to chop wood, would the dining hall be able to cook for you? Can you practice with peace of mind if you have no food to eat and are hungry? If you were asked to cook by yourself, would you be willing?"

Zhou Ruoqing was speechless, but what he said really made sense.

However, after these remarks, Zhou Ruoqing was even more impressed with him. It seems that this person can teach Xiao Hufa to play the piano, and he has some knowledge. .

The treatment of being a chopping wood disciple is of course not as good as those of those who concentrate on cultivation, and it is said that they are only practicing low-grade Huang-level exercises. Cultivating such a practice, it is almost impossible to get in and out.

However, now with Hufa Xiao's appreciation, as long as this guy works hard, he will have a chance to turn around.

The two stopped talking, walked all the way to Xiao Yuluo's yard, explained, and Zhou Ruo left easily.

When she walked outside the door, Zhou Ruoqing heard the sound of the piano, and immediately stopped and stood. After the song ended, she walked away with light steps.

At this moment, in the pavilion, Xiao Yuluo looked at Meng Xing with a hopeful expression, lightly opened his red lips, and said, "Meng Xing, how did I play?"

Meng Xing applauded and said, "Senior sister, you are playing better and better, and you are at the level of a master of Qindao."

Indeed, Meng Xing felt that the other party was better than himself, who was played by the system, and Xiao Yuluo really liked to play, so it was easier to immerse himself in it, but he just liked listening to music, let himself play, really. It's a bit reluctant.

Xiao Yuluo had a smile on his face and said, "Meng Xing, you are becoming more and more good at talking. Well, I actually felt bored when I came to you this time. I wanted to chat with you and take a look at your cultivation. how."

Three options immediately appeared in front of Meng Xing:

[1. Continue to chat plainly with Xiao Yuluo. 】

[2. Refuse to chat with her and cut off relations with her. 】

[Third, said to her: "Senior sister, let's hug together. If we don't see each other for one day, it's like three autumns. We have been separated for several days, and I don't know how many autumns have passed."]

This system is playing tricks on me, the latter two are the rhythm of killing. One is to cut off the relationship, and the other is to deepen the relationship. Meng Xing decisively chose the first option.

Meng Xing said: "Senior sister, chat, okay, I don't know what you want to say?"

[The task has been completed, get a random reward: Cooking +1]

Xiao Yuluo said: "Guess what, what do I want to say?"

Guessing people's inner thoughts is very difficult, but combined with the recent events at Jianchi Peak, you can also know Xiao Yuluo's mood.

"Senior sister, what you want to say is about that Elder Wu?" Meng Xing thought about it and said.

Xiao Yuluo nodded and said, "Meng Xing, you're actually quite smart. You can guess my thoughts as soon as you guess. I really feel wronged for you to go chopping wood, and I don't know who sent you there. The people in the dining hall are simply unknown."

"Recently, Jianchi Peak, everyone is a little panicked. Elder Wu died inexplicably and a little strangely. Everyone is uneasy, worried that Jianchi Peak is in great danger. Senior sister is depressed, it must be because of this matter, so she is also very worried. Good guess." Meng Xing said while drinking tea.

"Then tell me, why was this Elder Wu killed?" Xiao Yuluo asked.

"Senior sister, you are so difficult for me. I'm not familiar with Elder Wu, how do I know the reason for him?" Meng Xing said.

"Just guess a few." Xiao Yuluo said.

Meng Xing thought for a while, and said, "Elder Wu died for two reasons. The first one, it might be a vendetta. Someone had a conflict with him and wanted to kill him. That person might have practiced the magic art by himself, and he also wanted to kill him. It may be that he was secretly killed by the hands of the Demon Sect."

Xiao Yuluo nodded and said, "What about the second one?"

"The second reason may be that the enemy of our True Martial Sect was dormant on our Jianchi Peak, ready to cause trouble for us, and Elder Wu happened to discover some secrets of the enemy, so he was killed by the other party." Meng Xing said.

Xiao Yuluo said: "These two reasons are actually guessed by everyone. However, the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall have been inspecting everywhere, and they have not found anyone entering the Jianchi Peak, so there is a possibility of vendetta, and the person who killed him will also be killed. It might be someone from Jianchi Peak."

Meng Xing nodded and said: "Yes, it may be someone he knew who suddenly attacked and killed him, so he couldn't resist at all. Or maybe that person's strength surpassed Elder Wu too much, and Elder Wu couldn't react at all. Come on, they have already been killed. When the incident happened, no one heard anything at all, otherwise, with Elder Wu's cultivation, there would definitely be a loud noise."

Xiao Yuluo was thoughtful. After a while, he suddenly stood up and said, "Your words reminded me. I'll go and talk to the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall. You wait here for me."

Saying that, she hurried out, leaving Meng Xing alone in the pavilion.