Chapter Seventy-One: Departure

On the school field of the martial arts, at this time, the strong wind was howling.

But I saw a person, the blood was bulging, there was a hidden sound of wind and thunder, and it was majestic, however, it was already a blue nose and swollen face, it was Yue Zhou.

And the other person, the black and red robes are flying, and the desolate leopard thunder knife is fighting with a sheath, and he is heroic.

Yue Zhou approached one step at a time, as if shrinking into inches, the fist wind was whistling, and the blood was drumming.

"It's too slow!"

Dao Wuji's expression was indifferent, he dodged sideways, and smashed a scabbard on Yue Zhou's back, knocking him to the ground.

Without the plug-in of the World Force, Yue Zhou played against a genuine top six-star like Cheap Dad, and only then did he feel the pressure of being completely suppressed.

Whether it is speed, strength, spirit, or even the technique of moving the move, they are all at a complete disadvantage.

In other words, this battle is a complete hanging.

At least, so far, that's been the case.

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, Yue Zhou had already taken precautions, reacted instantly, and avoided it like a rabbit.

However, Dao Wuji seemed to have expected it, and with a knife that changed direction, it directly hit Yue Zhou's calf, making his leg weak and almost unable to stand firm.

"It's naΓ―ve, in battle, what you see and hear, everywhere can be a trap set by the enemy. Wuxin, you don't have enough experience, you still need to sharpen a lot! Dao Wuji was full of smiles, and the situation on the scene seemed to be filial piety to the father and son...... Well, probably.

"Whew!" After another beating, Yue Zhou bared his teeth in pain.

Although the body of the human fairy has rough skin and thick flesh, it is resistant to beating, but it does not mean that it does not hurt!

In particular, every time the cheap dad hits him, there is a real qi entering the body, like a needle prick.

The injury was not much of an injury, but the pain was a real pain.

Looking at the cheap dad who had a good time, Yue Zhou was unconvinced.

You can't go down the whole game, it's all yourself being beaten, so you have to fight back!

Otherwise, wouldn't you be too unhanded?

I still have a big hand to hide, find a good opportunity, I will definitely be able to surprise the cheap dad.

Yue Zhou was thinking in his heart, but at this time, Dao Wuji, who was fighting well, how could he stop?

Today, I was inexplicably beaten by my eldest brother drunk Huanglong, so I naturally wanted to get it back from this son.

It's a pleasure! The corners of Dao Wuji's mouth sketched a smile and went further.

The scabbard split the air current, and it already came with a whistling sound.

Yue Zhou's heart moved, his blood was boiling, his masculine blood was like an oven, his hands were folded, but he was facing this knife.

"Oh?! Empty-handed? Dao Wuji's voice was full of interest.

The scabbard fell into Yue Zhou's palms, but it was difficult to go further, and these palms, like two mountains, sandwiched the scabbard in the middle.

Dao Wuji wanted to exert his strength again and break free from the restraints, but saw that Yue Zhou suddenly turned his head sideways to avoid the scabbard at this time, and his body went further.

At the same time, his palms parted, turned into two fists, and slammed towards Dao Wuji's chest.

This change happened in an instant, and it was difficult to react at all.

However, Yue Zhou's five-star versus six-star ratio was a slight miss, a difference of thousands of miles.

"Heh, there is progress, but not enough!" Dao Wuji chuckled, and his tone clearly revealed pleasure.

At the same time as the voice sounded, he saw Dao Wuji take a step back violently, and with his hard power, he reacted and got out of the range of his fist attack.

At the same time, the scabbard turned and went directly to Yue Zhou's chest.

However, at this moment, Yue Zhou's body suddenly stopped.

At the same time, the two fists spread out, and the ten fingers were scattered, forming a Dharma seal.

"Drink!" A loud shout rang out.

Dao Wuji suddenly felt that the world was empty, vain and vain, and there was a sense of confusion in his heart.

However, it was only an instant, a dragon groan sounded in Dao Wuji's ears, but it was the dragon soul in his body that awakened on his own, awakening Dao Wuji who had fallen into a virtual realm.

Suddenly, nothing was shattered, and it returned to reality.

The wind was howling, and Dao Wuji could only see that in his sight, a black object, from far to near, from small to large.

That seems, it's a fist?!

……

In a garden, under the long pavilion, Jun Mansu was sitting in the pavilion, as if thinking about something.

At this time, Yue Zhou limped, with a blue nose and swollen face, and walked towards that side.

Just now, he was dragged out by the cheap dad in the name of testing martial arts, and he was brutally beaten to himself.

I have to say that not only is my foundation inferior to cheap dads, but even the move techniques are completely crushed.

After all, the time to practice martial arts is still too short.

Although in the past few years of Xiaoao World, he has also worked the way of technique.

But compared to the hundreds of thousands of years that cheap dads have spent, they are still too tender.

The gap in strength is undoubted.

In this battle, I was beaten almost the whole time, but I didn't expect that the scabbard of the Leopard Thunder Knife would hurt so much.

Fortunately, at the last moment, he still seized the opportunity to suppress the cheap dad with Daqianyin, and then sent a reverse fist.

Although, after that rebellious fist, he was beaten again.

But thinking about it, when he was leaving, the cheap father's heroic face had a big panda eye and a black face, Yue Zhou wanted to laugh.

The smile tugged at the wound on his mouth again, and he grinned in pain.

But it hurts, and it is happy.

In general, this wave is not a loss.

Anyway, cultivating himself as an immortal, his rough skin and thick flesh are famous, and this injury will be healed after a while.

After entering this battle, at least, recognize your true strength.

Compared with the cheap dad, these strong people who have been cultivating, fighting, and tempering for hundreds of years, the gap is too big.

Whether it is the sense of battle or the technique of moves, it is too immature.

If you hadn't left a big hand, I'm afraid of this battle, from beginning to end, I wouldn't want to meet a cheap father.

I guess I'm a fake time-traveler.

Aren't the other traversers all after crossing, practicing for one day and practicing for ten years, practicing for ten days, and the hundred-year-old monsters are all casually hung up and beaten?

While walking, I complained in my heart.

It wasn't until he got closer that Jun Mansu noticed the footsteps and reacted: "Ah! Wuxin, when did you come?! ”

Seeing Yue Zhou limping, he quickly stood up and helped Yue Zhou sit down.

Helping Yue Zhou to sit down, Jun Man looked at Yue Zhou's grinning appearance, and couldn't help but care: "Wuxin, are you okay?" ”

Yue Zhou shook his head, his injuries were not serious, but the cheap daddy was really black!

It doesn't hurt, but it hurts.

"It's okay, it's just a little painful! Hiss! While speaking, Yue Zhou didn't pay attention, and felt a tingling pain again, and gasped.

Knowing that it was no big deal, Jun Mansu couldn't help but chuckle.

Although she wasn't there, she could guess what was going on.

It's just that Yue Zhou noticed that between her smiles, there was a sadness that couldn't be hidden.

"What's wrong with you?" Yue Zhou subconsciously asked.

Jun Mansu shook his head: "It's okay." ”

Only then did Yue Zhou react, and when he had talked about the curse of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Force, he had also mentioned her.

How much time has it been? Why did you forget?

pinched himself, touched the wound again, grinned in pain, and provoked Jun Mansu to chuckle: "Unintentionally, what are you doing to pinch yourself properly?" ”

At this time, Yue Zhou was looking squarely at Jun Man's delicate and delicate face, and his tone was sincere and solemn: "Manshu, I promise you that I will lift the curse of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts for you." ”

In this regard, Jun Mansu smiled and nodded: "I believe in you, no intention." ”

The sorrow between the eyebrows has dissipated most of it.

The curse of the Evil Heaven Imperial Martial Arts was a thorn rooted in her heart.

The people of the Jun family can't see the growth of their descendants.

This is a real curse, since Luo Yu's sworn brother Jun Fengqing, every generation of the Jun family has died after the birth of the heir.

The curse left by the evil heaven and imperial martial arts has tormented the descendants of the Jun family for generations.

The curse of the evil heaven and the martial arts, perhaps, he should resurrect his future father-in-law first?

With the achievement of the realm master, the complete fusion of Yue Zhou and Dao Wuxin's twin souls, those emotions that originally belonged to Dao Wuxin also recovered on Yue Zhou's body.

Right now, Yue Zhou looked at Jun Mansui as if he was really his childhood sweetheart.

Just as Yue Zhou and Jun Man were whispering, there was a sound of footsteps.

Yue Zhou looked up and saw that a black-haired young man with a sword at his waist was a famous battle, coming towards this place.

Walking closer, Ming Zhan bowed and saluted: "Benefactor...... No, the three young masters, the famous battle came to thank the three young masters for their kindness that day. ”

Yue Zhou waved his hand and smiled: "Don't be so polite. ”

At this time, Jun Mansu stood up: "Wuxin, you still have something to talk about, so I'll leave first." ”

Yue Zhou nodded, and as Jun Manshu left, Ming Zhan looked directly at Yue Zhou.

"Mingzhan, do you have a grudge against me for not killing Dongfang Dingli?" At this time, Yue Zhou asked like this, and at the same time, carefully observing the reaction of the famous battle, his spirit also sensed his subtle emotional changes.

Ming Zhan let out a long breath: "Don't dare to hide it from the three young masters, if you say that you are not disappointed at all, I am afraid that the three young masters will not believe it." ”

"I understand, though. The three young masters do not owe me, but they are kind to me, and the three young masters have no obligation to avenge me. ”

Looking at Ming Zhan quietly, Yue Zhou felt his spirit, and understood that he was not lying, nor was he insincere, he did think so.

"It's good that you can think so." Yue Zhou nodded.

Indeed, as Mingzhan said.

He doesn't owe anything to the famous war, and there is no saying in the world that because he has helped others once, he must give up his own interests and avenge others.

They are only one-sided, and the relationship is not yet to that extent.

At this time, he saw Mingzhan bowing and said in a firm tone: "Three young masters, even so, Mingzhan and Dongfang Ding's enmity is as deep as the sea, and he will destroy my entire clan." This revenge will be avenged in this life. ”

"I can understand the choice of the three young masters, but please also ask the three young masters to be considerate of me."

Looking at the famous battle in front of him and feeling his determination, Yue Zhou nodded.

Each industry is responsible for each person, and the pot of Dongfang Dingli still has to fall on the head of Dongfang Dingli.

"When you are successful in martial arts, go to Dongfang Ding to settle your grievances. Remember, there's only one time, and it's up to you whether you succeed or fail. ”

The words fell, and Mingzhan turned around and left.

……

The next day, Yue Zhou was injured and had fully recovered.

In the Shenwu Temple, everyone waited.

Yue Zhou arrived, a journey to the other world, and set off.

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