Chapter Fifty-Seven: Drunken Zhou is at ease!

Sure enough, this strange old man also looked at him in surprise when he heard Zhuge Shuijing's words, obviously he didn't expect Zhuge Shuijing to speak the jargon of the ancient martial arts world.

"Well, let's make it clear." The strange old man looked serious at the moment, stared at Zhuge Shuijing and said: "Two months ago, I calculated that I had an apprenticeship here, so I played all the way from Shudi, although I haven't found an apprentice after arriving in Jinling, but I have calculated that my apprentice has an enemy here, so I will first come to vent for my future apprentice!" ”

Hearing this, Rao is Zhuge Shuijing was speechless at the moment, in vain he still kept looking at this old man as a senior master, how can this thing be like a senior master! Totally an old rascal!

What does it mean to be angry for future apprentices? You haven't even found your apprentice now, don't you know what to do!

"Senior, you are simply vexatious." Zhuge Shuijing shook his head and said speechlessly.

"Vexatious? Hey, old man, I'm still making trouble today, what can you do! The strange old man blew his beard and glared directly, and his dialect was like hob meat.

"You!" Zhuge Shuijing was angry, and he was about to get angry when he pointed at this old man, but Jun Ye stopped him.

"What the hell am I, I want to fight with Lao Tzu!"

"I'll go head-to-head with you!" Jun Ye was also laughed at by this strange old man, and directly stretched out his hand to the ring not far away and made a 'please' gesture.

The old man just sneered, the distance he reached the ring was about seven or eight meters, and as soon as his body moved, he walked over in three steps, and one jumped down on the ring, and at a glance he knew that it was this old man with extraordinary skills.

"Boss, be careful, this old man is not easy to deal with." Zhuge Shuijing's eyes sank, and he said to Jun Ye. The steps of this old man just now have obviously cultivated light skills to a certain level.

This light power is not an exaggerated thing, Chinese civilization has existed for thousands of years! But there are very few people who can practice at the level in a thousand years, so light skills rarely appear in the eyes of ordinary people, and gradually people think that this kind of thing only exists in martial arts novels.

But in the ancient martial arts world, this is not an illusion, those masters who are proficient in light skills, their feet are like the wind, five or six steps above ordinary people in one step, and there is no problem in jumping from the third or fourth floor.

Scientifically speaking, this is actually a kind of potential development of the human body itself, just like learning to develop intelligence and running to exercise physical fitness, all of which are developing the potential of the human body itself.

Jun Ye let out a soft 'um' sound, and also walked over and jumped into the ring with a strong foot.

"Hey, that's right! It's your kid who has a grudge against my future apprentice! The old man looked at Jun Ye and laughed, his eyes were looking for revenge, just like seeing a beautiful woman.

"......" Jun Ye looked at him speechlessly, if he didn't know that this old man was an ancient martial arts master, he really thought he was a psychopath.

"Let's fight!" Jun Ye's eyes froze, and the Tang knife in his hand was instantly pulled out, looking at the old man calmly.

The old man finally became a little serious after seeing Jun Ye's calm attitude of not being sad or happy, and not being moved by anything, only to see him take off the long object that was wrapped behind his back, and tear off the wrapping cloth with his hand, and a cyan ancient sword carved with strange flowers appeared.

"Poof!"

I saw the old man pull out this cyan ancient sword, and the sharpness of the sword made Jun Ye feel a sense of sharpness.

Good sword! Jun Ye sighed in his heart.

"Hah! Boy, you should strike first, lest it be spread out that my old Zhou is bullying the small! The old man laughed, raised his sword and pointed at Jun Ye and said.

"Cyan Ancient Sword, Old Zhou?" Zhuge Shuijing seems to have a bit of a reflection of this title, but he can't remember it for a while.

Jun Ye snorted coldly, and didn't care that the old man despised him, so he directly waved the Tang knife and rushed forward, slashing down with a knife.

The old man was not afraid at all, and the green sword that was at ease was picked up, and it hit the tip of the falling Tang knife, Jun Ye only felt that a dark energy was transmitted to his right hand holding the knife, making him deflect his hand and cut it empty.

In just an instant, the old man swung the blade of the green sword sideways again and slapped it on Jun Ye's chest, and the powerful force directly shook Jun Ye back two steps.

"This old guy has already cultivated his internal strength, you kid is afraid that he is invincible, haha!" Chi Youqi gloated.

Jun Ye was too lazy to talk to Chi Youqi, but his expression was solemn, and he swung his Tang knife again and slashed at the old man.

"It's useless, boy!" The old man said disdainfully, and the green sword moved again, directly blocking Jun Ye's Tang knife, making a crisp hitting sound.

Suddenly, Jun Ye exerted his foot hard, raised his left leg and kicked at the joints of the old man's legs, trying to break his chassis, but in the competition, the chassis was unstable, and he lost more than half!

But this old man is not afraid at all, he has practiced martial arts for decades, and his horse steps have grown from squatting to old age, how can the chassis be so stable that Jun Ye can shake it so easily?

"it!"

Jun Ye only felt as if he had kicked on an iron pillar, his face turned blue, and he said in his heart that this old man's legs are especially made of iron!

"Look at the sword!" The old man snorted, and the green sword in his hand moved, and swung it towards Jun Ye at an extremely fast speed.

Jun Ye hurriedly raised his sword to defend, this old man's sword was extremely fast, dazzling, just blocked a sword, he stepped on it and stabbed out a few swords, fortunately, Jun Ye is a lord-level ability, his perception and reaction are already very strong, and he can barely resist it, so he will not be too embarrassed.

"This old man is so powerful!"

"I can't see that he can suppress the boss when he is crazy at his age!"

"Is this the legendary martial arts master?"

The warriors watching the battle below exchanged their heads and ears, their eyes full of surprise.

"You said the boss wouldn't lose?" One of the fighters said worriedly.

"Phew, what do you want? Don't forget, the Boss hasn't used his abilities and so many powerful skills! The other warrior gave him a blank look and said. Apparently very confident in Jun Ye.

Seeing that he had even taken out more than a dozen swords and was taken by Jun Ye, the old man frowned, obviously not expecting this situation.

"I didn't see you kid still have something!"

"The seniors praised it!" Rao is Jun Ye, at this moment, he can't help but respect this old man and call him a senior.

"Dog's day, Lao Tzu can't see others calling me senior, look at the sword!" The old man took a sip, suddenly changed his face, and the green sword in his hand moved, stabbing straight towards Jun Ye.

Jun Ye was speechless to the extreme, you are looking for a fight! and make your voice angry.

However, Jun Ye did not have the habit of being abused, and at this moment he only heard a piercing thunder, and thunder and lightning instantly surrounded the Tang knife in his right hand.

Since you're going to fight, let's have a good time!

"Bell!"

I only heard a crisp sound, and with the blessing of the thunder and lightning ability, Jun Ye took the old man's green sword without any pressure and began to fight back.

Seeing that Jun Ye's offensive was getting more and more intense, the old man was not in a hurry, but stopped the attack and turned to defense, and the pace under his feet moved lightly, steady, and it seemed very relaxed.

"He is worthy of being a master of ancient martial arts! You can compete with me with just one kung fu! ”

Jun Ye exclaimed in his heart, and then shouted: "Take my trick!"

I saw Jun Ye's body suddenly retreat, and he distanced himself from the old man, and the Tang knife in his hand thundered suddenly, and the thunder light slash flew out in an instant, heading straight towards the old man.

The old man raised the green sword and slashed it against the flying thunder light, and a wisp of strength could be faintly seen where the green sword slashed.

"Crawl, what a weird thing this is!"

I saw that the moment the cyan ancient sword in the old man's hand broke through the thunder light slash, the current instantly flowed along the sword body to his right hand, which frightened him to quickly let go of the sword handle and retreat, he didn't want to be electrocuted by this thunder and lightning.

The old man has come this way, and the zombies have naturally seen a lot, and it is not that he has never seen a person with an ability, but it is the first time he has seen an ability that has taken shape and is so powerful.

However, this old man was not so easily defeated, and after the thunder light slashed the aftermath of the light, he stepped forward and pointed his toes upward, kicked the green sword up again, and grasped it. The empty left hand removed the gourd wine bag from the belt around his waist, and opened it to drink.

I don't know what the wine is made of, but it is so mellow and fragrant that even Jun Ye is stable.

"What is this old man doing?"

Jun Ye thought suspiciously, but he wouldn't be stunned to be a stake, and he picked up the Tang knife and rushed forward to slash.

"Good time!" The old man laughed heartily, and his body fell straight down, dodging Jun Ye's knife as if he had fallen asleep.

Then he directly kicked up in a flat lying position and kicked at Jun Ye's wrist holding the knife.

Jun Ye's eyes froze, obviously he didn't expect this old man to come to such a move, it was too late to withdraw his right hand holding the knife at this moment, he had to jump forward, and rolled on the ground to avoid the old man's kick.

"You're a drunkard!"

At this time, Zhuge Shuijing, who was watching the battle below, saw that the old man was actually drinking during the fight, and then thought of the cyan ancient sword in his hand that he claimed to be Lao Zhou, and suddenly remembered the identity of the old man, and exclaimed.

"Also, your baby recognizes me, which one are you?"

The old man Zhou Zizi was also surprised, and asked Zhuge Shuijing. It's normal to be recognized when walking the rivers and lakes, but it's all old things who have only heard of his name Zhou Zizai, and this Zhuge Shuijing is a young man, and he actually recognized himself, which is what surprised him.

"Junior Zhuge Water Mirror." Zhuge Shuijing arched his hand towards Zhou Zizi in the ring, and his tone was very respectful.

"Zhuge Black and White, the grandson of that old thing? It was a bit of a surprise to me. Zhou Zizai frowned and said, looking at Zhuge Shuijing's eyes with a hint of pity and appreciation, and then waved the green sword violently, "I'll tell you later, Lao Tzu will vent his anger for my future apprentice first!" ”

“......”

Jun Ye is very speechless about this, the damn clay man still has three points of fire, isn't this bullying!

"Arrows!"

Jun Ye raised his left hand, and the tip of his index finger instantly gathered a powerful energy jet out, heading straight towards Zhou Zizi.