Chapter 433: Are you willing to become my teacher?
Chapter 433 of Dongzhang in the Divine Condor: Are you willing to worship me as your teacher?
"who is it!
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At this time, Zhao Zhijing's head was like a piece of scalding boiling water. He felt like the world was spinning, everything he saw was double-image, and there was no sound. He covered his head in pain and fell to his knees.
Cheng Ying, whose face was as white as paper and panting violently, was also slightly affected, but not as much as Zhao Zhijing. Holding on to the pain, Cheng Ying gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword inserted in his right chest.
She is completely different from her usual soft and frail appearance.
He is more decisive than some big men. This is inserted into his own flesh, so how can it not hurt?
The long sword left the body and brought out a large amount of blood. Cheng Ying also lost too much blood and fell to the ground. She no longer had any strength to stand up again. She stared at Zhao Zhijing, who was writhing in pain in front of her, with no breath.
Cheng Ying wanted to sleep at this moment, but she didn't dare or couldn't. She wanted to keep an eye on Zhao Zhijing and not let him catch up with Lu Wushuang.
On the low hillside opposite the official road, long grass swayed in the wind. I don't know when a strange man in a green shirt stood. His face was neither happy nor sad, as pale as a ghost. Only when Cheng Ying decisively pulled out the long hair from his chest
A hint of approval flashed in Jian Zhi's eyes.
After the laughter had passed for a long time, Zhao Zhijing finally regained his breath. He covered his head that was still aching and shouted in a low voice: "Who is your Excellency?! I am Zhao Zhijing, the eldest disciple of the Yuyangzi sect of the Quanzhen Sect. This time I am
Punishing traitors is our own business, so I hope you won’t meddle in other people’s business!”
Zhao Zhijing knew that this person's martial arts skills far surpassed his own, so he was shocked and reported himself to the family immediately. He expected that with the status of the Six Quanzhen Sons in the world, any sensible person would turn a blind eye.
If there are really those who are ignorant, given Wang Chuyi's prestige, he should be given three points of thin noodles.
"Hmph, I am a disciple of Wang Chuyi. The master is mediocre and not very good. I didn't expect that the disciple is getting worse and worse. Haha, what a Quanzhen sect."
The weirdo's words were full of disdain for the Quanzhen Religion, and his attitude was extremely arrogant.
When Zhao Zhijing heard this, an alarm bell sounded in his heart. He looked around and said to himself: "Who is he? My master is very senior in the world, but he calls me by his first name and is full of disdain for me.
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Zhao Zhijing's calculation was very accurate, but he forgot one fundamental issue, that is, the weirdo called Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Sect, by his first name as soon as he appeared on the scene. How could he be afraid of a little Wang Chuyi?
But at that time, Zhao Zhijing was deaf and did not hear anything.
"Your Excellency has such a loud tone. Since you are my master and the same generation, why are you embarrassing me as a junior? You are not afraid of spreading the word and ruining your reputation!? Also, you said that my master is mediocre. Hehe, he is not as good as several masters.
My uncle is in Chongyang Palace at the moment, why don't you talk to him face to face?" Zhao Zhijing just wanted to let this man leave. He couldn't figure out the purpose of this weirdo, so he kept starting a fight, trying to lure the weirdo to Chongyang Palace.
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"Hahahahaha"
The weirdo laughed loudly when he heard this, and with that laughter, there was a buzzing echo in Zhao Zhijing's head, which made him dizzy and in unbearable pain.
Cheng Ying also covered her ears with some discomfort, and blood was flowing from her mouth and nose.
Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew against his face. Cheng Ying opened his eyes again and found that there was a strange man in front of him. The zombie-like "ugly" appearance frightened Cheng Ying and took two steps back.
The weirdo glanced at Cheng Ying approvingly, then struck out quickly with his right hand. An emerald green jade flute passed through the sleeve point and reached Cheng Ying's lower abdomen. The pain made her unconsciously open her mouth and let out an "Ah" sound.
At this time, the weirdo flicked the fingertips of his left hand, and an object the size of a fingernail was accurately flicked into Cheng Ying's mouth. A foreign object burst into his throat. Cheng Ying's eyes widened in fright, and he wanted to open his mouth to spit out the thing in his mouth, but the next step
Within seconds my mouth could no longer be opened.
The weirdo quickly put the jade flute in his hand against Cheng Ying's chin and pushed it up.
"Forehead"
Subconsciously, she swallowed the saliva in her mouth. The foreign object was naturally swallowed by Cheng Ying. She looked at the weirdo in horror. Cheng Ying wanted to cough up the medicine, because this weirdo couldn't be compared to a good person no matter how he looked at it.
In relationships, first sight is very important.
After saying "rest" twice, the "dishonest" Cheng Ying was hit by a weirdo from afar. The acupuncture point was hit and he couldn't move. When he noticed that the blood on the wound no longer overflowed, Cheng Ying was shocked to realize that this appearance was so permeable.
It turned out that the strange man came to save him, and he couldn't help but feel very grateful. Even when he looked at the strange man's terrifying face, he didn't feel much scared.
"Who the hell are you?!"
Realizing that the strange man was in front of him, Zhao Zhijing covered his head and fell back as if to run away.
That laughter is actually an extremely powerful skill called Blue Sea Tide Music. The music simulates the vastness of the sea with no waves. The tide in the distance slowly approaches, gradually getting faster and faster, and then the waves are raging, with white waves on the mountains, and the tide
Fish leap and whales float, the wind roars and gulls fly on the sea, plus water monsters and sea monsters, a group of demons make the tide, sometimes icebergs float, sometimes the sea is as hot as boiling, all the changes are possible, and after the tide recedes, the level is like a mirror
, but there are rapid undercurrents at the bottom of the sea, and dangers lurk in silent places, which make the listeners ambush unknowingly, making it extremely difficult to guard against.
Using internal energy to stir up this music can mess up people's minds in a short time. This is the unique skill of Huang Yaoshi of Taohua Island. At this time, he abandoned the flute and only added this skill to his laughter, which would have caused Zhao Zhijing unbearable pain. If it really happened
He used the jade flute to summon him. At this time, Zhao Zhijing may have been disturbed and lost his ability to fight.
As if a long-sealed memory had been awakened, Cheng Ying, whose acupuncture points were tapped, stared blankly at the strange man's back. Scenes from many years ago suddenly came to his mind again, overlapping with this back, and he said in disbelief:
"You are Senior Huang"
Huang Yaoshi was slightly surprised: "Do you recognize me?"
This statement obviously acknowledged his identity. He is a noble man who forgets things. He has traveled around the world all year round and has seen and heard so much. How can he still remember the little girl from the broken kiln factory many years ago? Besides, Cheng Ying has grown up now.
, has become a slim figure, and has little connection with the appearance of his childhood. He can only vaguely see the shadow of his childhood. People who are not familiar with him will not be able to recognize him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But Huang Yaoshi has not changed much, his body is still upright and strong, and even his clothes are exactly the same as before. It's just that after so many years, Cheng Ying didn't recognize it all at once. Now there are many
After just two glances, the person in my memory came to my mind and I blurted it out.
Seeing his admission, Cheng Ying became visibly agitated, unable to move, so she could only speak: "Junior Cheng Ying, I was rescued by Senior Huang by chance in Jiaxing Kiln Factory. Later I met Uncle Guo, and Aunt Guo took pity on us.
The two sisters took her back to Peach Blossom Island for adoption."
"Oh, so it's you." After Cheng Ying's explanation, Huang Yaoshi had obviously remembered who Cheng Ying was.
Zhao Zhijing, who was eavesdropping on the side, was so frightened that his hands and feet were cold, and he said in horror: "Are you not the master of Peach Blossom Island, Senior Huang?"
His surname was Huang, and he was related to the two couples, and he was holding a jade flute in his hand. Such obvious features immediately reminded Zhao Zhijing of Dongxie.
"Yes, it's me."
At this time, Zhao Zhijing no longer dared to act against Cheng Ying. He only thought about how to escape himself. This was because he had always heard that Dong Xie acted both righteously and evilly, and had an extremely perverse temper. No one knew what was going on in his mind.
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With eyes rolling wildly, Zhao Zhijing walked up to Huang Yaoshi, bowed his head to the ground and said respectfully: "Juniors often hear Master mention the deeds of seniors. Seniors are so famous that they are so famous. It is a blessing to meet him today."
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Looking at Zhao Zhijing with disgust, Huang Yaoshi pointed the jade flute in his hand at the former: "For Wang Chongyang's sake, I will let you go today, and I won't kill his disciple, Old Master Sun, so get out."
Although Huang Yaoshi's voice was small, each word was like a giant hammer hitting Zhao Zhijing's head, causing him to stumble back unable to speak. He suppressed the nauseating feeling in his stomach. Cold sweat dripped from Zhao Zhijing's forehead, and he bent over and held his hands.
He said: "Thank you, senior. I will take my leave now, junior."
After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he ran towards the direction of the Mongolian camp as if running away.
Hearing that Huang Yaoshi actually wanted to let Zhao Zhijing go, Cheng Ying's face was extremely anxious. She wanted to say something, but she couldn't come up with decent words. She had lost too much blood and was now in shock. Her lips were pale and trembling violently.
, seeing Zhao Zhijing's retreating figure, Cheng Ying fell to the ground with eyes blank.
Just when Cheng Ying was about to fall asleep and her head was lost in the lake, a voice suddenly came to her ears.