Super Elation Under the Sun

Zhao Dabao raised his head and looked at this kind-looking old man. He thought that this should be an old man on the mountain. He wiped away his tears and saluted the old man. Then he remembered the old man’s problems. Zhao Dabao also Without thinking about it, he whispered: "The disciple master is Chen Sheng, the master of the mountain."

Chen Sheng?

The old man remembered this name. For the old man, if he lived too long in this life, he would know too many people. When he was in Beihai, the old man dealt with ordinary people every day, although he did not know the names of those people. , But it is clear about the looks of those people.

Those people are not close to him, so soon he can forget them, soon.

Even if he stayed in Beihai long enough.

But there are some names he knows and he can't forget.

For example, he had accepted an apprentice back then. The young man's name was Xu Ji. Of course, he later became the master of Jianshan, but before Xu Ji, he was the master of Jianshan.

Xu Ji is his apprentice, Chen Sheng is Xu Ji's apprentice, and this Zhao Dabao is Chen Sheng's apprentice.

In terms of seniority, this child should call him a master.

Naturally, this old man is not someone else, just Meng Jin.

It was many years ago that Meng Jin left Jianshan. It was Meng Jin's upright man, full of vitality and blood. He left Jianshan to find an opportunity in the sea, and Xu Ji only entered the building. At that time, Xu Ji had indeed received it. A lot of disciples.

The autumn wind is full, Shengliang, Xie Lu, Xi Chunan, Chen Sheng, plus a Liu Yibai.

Chen Sheng was the younger brother apart from Xie Lu. He was also the most optimistic young man of Meng Jin at that time. In fact, he was not someone else but Chen Sheng.

Looking at this little guy, Meng Jin's eyes had a hint of kindness.

Returning to the old place, no one thought that the first person he saw was someone else, but this child who was inextricably related to him.

Zhao Dabao wiped away his tears and asked in a low voice: "Who are you, old man?"

Meng Jin rubbed the little guy's head and said something Meng Jin.

There are not many young people who can know the words Meng Jin.

But Zhao Dabao was taken aback first, then suddenly stepped back several steps, and then fell to the ground, a little surprised

Fearfully said: "Master...Aren't you dead?"

Other disciples may not know Meng Jin, but among these other disciples, Zhao Dabao is definitely not included. After Zhao Dabao went up the mountain, because Chen Sheng was always fascinated by ghosts, Zhao Dabao went to many places to see when he was fine. There is a place called Patriarch Hall, where a portrait of this person hangs. It is a portrait of Jianshanzhangjiao in the past dynasties. They all have a spiritual position on it. If there is a spiritual position, it naturally has a name.

Xu Ji is at the end, and in front of Xu Ji is the spiritual position and portrait of Meng Jin.

So Zhao Dabao knew that this was his master, the head teacher before Jianshan.

Meng Jin was startled at first, and then he smiled helplessly. It has been years since he left Jianshan. Even the current head teacher Wu Shanhe has never seen him. Who knows he said a name here. After that, someone recognized him.

Meng Jin felt very surprised. He looked at Zhao Dabao, thought about it, and then said, "I want to go up the mountain, do you want to be together?"

Zhao Dabao is still skeptical about Meng Jin's identity now, so he didn't answer the call. Meng Jin glanced at him and didn't force it, but he slowly walked up the mountain.

Zhao Dabao stood there, but after a while he still followed.

It's just that he did not follow Meng Jin too close.

Meng Jin seemed to have a very good temper. He slowly went up the mountain and talked some gossips with Zhao Dabao. Meng Jin actually knew a lot about things on the mountain, but they were all in the almanac many years ago. Zhao Dabao did not know what he said. I don't even understand what this is talking about.

Meng Jin smiled and walked up the mountain, and suddenly said, "Your master, when he was on the mountain, he was very uncomfortable. Before he started practicing swordsman, he liked to run around. Xi Chunan caught every day. He practiced the sword, and he had to travel the entire Jianshan Mountain to catch him. He, ran everywhere, one day, suddenly he ran to me and was brought to your master by my ears. Your master is Xu Ji , I was also my apprentice, maybe I felt that Chen Sheng had lost his face in front of me, so that day Xu Ji severely beat Chen Sheng."

"Since then, your master has hated me, and will not say hello to me afterwards, but I have been in retreat and rarely see him."

Zhao Dabao heard the cloud

In the mist, but he didn't dare to interrupt.

Meng Jin smiled and continued: "Your master, isn't it beautiful now? Two disciples, the first one is your brother, isn't he the most brilliant young swordsman in the world?"

Zhao Dabao knew that there had always been this saying on this mountain, but he couldn't help but reminded: "Master, one of two."

Meng Jin looked down at Zhao Dabao and asked, "Is there another you?"

Zhao Dabao flushed, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Master, it's not me, it's the master teacher."

Meng Jin said he heard it.

He didn't say anything.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Meng Jin walked faster and faster. After walking for a while, he discovered that Zhao Dabao hadn't followed at all.

Stopping on the mountain road, Meng Jin watched Zhao Dabao walk up for a while.

Meng Jin sighed suddenly.

If it were simply to revisit the old place, he would definitely not be like this in Meng Jin, but now in the mountains, can it be a simple thing?

Meng Jin looked at the horizon, and when Zhao Dabao ran to him out of breath, Meng Jin asked, "You said how many people are on the mountain, know me Meng Jin?"

Zhao Dabao moved his lips and did not dare to speak.

He didn't speak, Meng Jin kept looking at him with a smile, until Zhao Dabao couldn't hold it back, and said weakly, "Master, there may not be many."

Meng Jin smiled and said, "I think you kid is very sincere. It seems that you will not be too bad to be a Swordsman."

Zhao Dabao drooped his head and said weakly, "Master, how do you speak."

Meng Jin laughed.

He suddenly asked: "Where is your sword?"

Zhao Dabao said melancholy: "Master, I don't have a sword yet."

Meng Jin said solemnly: "Your master is really incompetent at all."

Zhao Dabao felt a little wronged, but still did not speak.

The previous master said, don't blame the next master, he can listen.

Meng Jin smiled and said, "In that case, Master Zuo will choose the sword for you."

Before Zhao Dabao could speak, Meng Jin stood on the mountain road, beckoned slightly, and said solemnly: "Take the sword."