Chen Yi and Zong Jun went up the river together, Zong Jun's mood was obviously much better for some reason, even in the cold and cold character, he no longer had a zombie face all day long, and occasionally showed an ugly smile to Chen Yi and Qingxi.

Chen Yi could see from the softness in his eyes that Zong Jun's smile was from the heart.

But many times, he still reprimanded himself and Qingli coldly like a stern teacher treats a naughty student.

Chen Yi didn't understand why he was so strict with himself, although he was a dragon rider, he was not his student disciple, was it just because he was from the same lineage? This seemed a little unreasonable.

For someone like him, who can sleep in that hellish place for decades, and whose patience is strong enough to ignore a qiē, it is incomprehensible that his feelings fluctuate so much.

And the reason why his feelings fluctuated so much was because of himself, because his cultivation was too low, which made him extremely annoyed, and because he realized that Kanglong had regrets from the beginning, which made him happy and difficult to control.

The moonlight is in the sky, and the Yellow River is turbulent.

Chen Yi held the Qingyu Sword in his hand and made a full posture, and Zong Jun stood with his hands down, his whole body relaxed, and stood opposite.

"I only use one hand, only two percent of the cultivation, if you can touch my piece of clothes, then I lose!"

Zong Jun was fearless, with a bamboo in his chest, and his deep-seated eyes flashed with confidence to conceit.

Chen Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, old guy, you look down on people too much, I have to let you sober up today and know what it means to be terrible.

"Kill!"

Chen Yi let out a loud shout, his body swept quickly, and there was a puff of smoke and dust around him. It's like a sports car with a lot of horsepower.

It has been more than seven or eight days since those days of exhausting and dying rapid marches, Chen Yi not only has a deeper understanding of the dragon vein, but Chen Yi has also realized the three flavors of the sect's body. Although he still can't do his chic and elegant, he has gone to the other extreme, go to the fucking chic, go to the fucking elegant, as long as the speed can get up, it doesn't matter if you run or jump, just achieve the goal.

You can't play the high-level ones, but the low-level ones have to play the flowers.

Chen Yi swept forward quickly, and the Qingyu Sword suddenly stabbed out, as fast as a ray of light.

Zong Jun smiled slightly, moved his steps lightly, drew a semicircle, and dodged lightly.

Chen Yi's sword momentum was about to be exhausted, and it was only less than ten centimeters away from his neck, and he suddenly swept and slashed towards it.

The distance of ten centimeters, under Chen Yi's full strength, is almost negligible, and he can't even use the distance of a tenth of a second. The Zong army not only has to react, but also makes moves, if it is done with all its might, it will definitely be effortless, but with only two percent of the cultivation, the difficulty is not ordinary.

The arrogant have the capital of the arrogant, even so, the Zong army is still like an unpredictable prophet, his body leans back, and the tip of his nose rubs the blade of the sword to dodge it.

Suddenly slammed to the ground, Chen Yi jumped high with the power of rebound, his chest and abdominal muscles were fully extended, and the whole person became a fully open strong bow in the air, with unparalleled strength, splitting Huashan!

Chen Yi had a smile on his face that was about to succeed.

Let you drag it like 2580,000, even if it can't hurt you, it will make you disgraced!

But the next moment, Chen Yi's smile froze, like a duck that had been boiled for a long time, and suddenly found that it had grown hairs and flew away with a "quack".

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"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Chen Yi flew out.

His body still looked like a big bow, but not full, but like a broken one, and in the opposite direction!

At that moment, Zong Jun's body twisted at an incredible angle, and a punch slammed into Chen Yi's stomach, smashing him out.

"Poof!"

Chen Yi fell to the ground, smashing up a puff of smoke and dust, and the wolf was unbearable, and it took a lot of effort to get up.

"This punch is really powerful!" Chen Yi grinned.

Zong Jun still looks like he was struck by lightning, "There are more than enough strange moves, but the strength is insufficient, and the danger of the soldiers is the trail in the end, and the weak have to do it, if they have enough strength, they will be pushed and crushed horizontally, and any strange tricks and dangerous moves are a joke." ”

Nima!

If you want to say that I'm a joke, just say it, can I do such twists and turns?

"Come again!"

Pretending to be unable to force but being beaten hard, Master Chen, who was crisscrossing Quancheng, was annoyed and angry, and dragged the Qingyu Sword to kill again.

This time Chen Yi is much more careful, no longer opening and closing like just now, all the qiē is aimed at catching him, the lazy donkey rolls, picks his eyes and picks his nostrils, although he is shameless and obscene, but in Master Chen's worldview, a fight that does not aim to win is a hooligan!

Zong Jun really didn't adapt to it when he came up, and he was a little confused by Chen Yi, but he didn't expect that the dignified dragon rider would be like a splash of skin.

Chen Yi's ability to see the family background was used, the Qing Yu sweep was dodged by him, and the ensuing elbow blow was also avoided, he suddenly looked back, the hungry tiger pounced, and was ready to give him a "back fall", he had to break his old waist.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Chen Yi, who was like a hungry tiger, felt that his eyes were dark, his nose was sour, and he flew out with two blood arrows.

"You, didn't you say with only one hand?"

Covered in mud, with a big footprint on his face, and nosebleeds flowing out like money, Master Chen's angry duty Zongjun did not pay attention to the rules.

Zong Jun said: "I said that I only use one hand in my two hands, but I didn't say that I don't even use my feet!"

"You, you're a fool!"

Master Chen has the heart to die.

"Panic!"

Qingli rolled on the side very unrighteously, too happy.

"Hmph, if you lose, you lose, and you don't even have this responsibility, how can you become enlightened? I really don't know how this kind of mind realizes the ...... of 'Kanglong has regrets'."

Zong Jun scolded angrily, hating iron and not steel, but before the words were finished, this irresponsible cowardly moved.

As soon as he raised his hand, a handful of sand and soil that had been prepared long ago fascinated the eyes of the sect army, and he used all four claws, looking like a vicious dog robbing, and galloped away.

After eating a trench and growing wisdom, and eating that big foot, Chen Yi didn't dare to hit others with his head again, stood upright, and reached out to grab his shoulder.

At the beginning, because of his damn self-esteem, Chen Yi wanted to win against him, but after suffering a big loss in a row, he learned to be smart and retreated to the next best, as long as he caught him, he could win the next game.

"Smack"

Chen Yi's outstretched hand was firmly grasped by Zong Jun.

Instead of panicking, he was overjoyed, he still had a hand, and two legs, and he could have a mallet as a last resort. It's so close, it's up to you how you escape.

But the next moment, Chen Yi was stunned again.

"Smack!"

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