818.Chapter 818 Five Years of Cultivation
Although Duanmu Xue was defeated, she was not seriously injured, but her mental power was a little unsupportable, and she had not passed out yet.
Zhang Zichen hugged Duanmu Xue and returned to the ground.
"Zhang Zichen, why are you?"
Duanmu Xue's lips were a little pale, she couldn't imagine that the first person to save him would be Zhang Zichen.
remembered that a few years ago, when Zhang Zichen didn't understand anything, Duanmu Xue still took him to drive the flying sword forward.
But this nerd was so frightened that he grabbed Duanmu Xue's small chest.
On this matter, Duanmu Xue still remembers it clearly, and it seems that every time she thinks about it, she will blush.
Now, she was once again held in Zhang Zichen's arms, and this feeling was very warm, very warm......
Duanmu Xue hopes that time will always stay in this moment, and it will always be forever......
But suddenly, Duanmu Xue was woken up by an anxious sound.
Duanmu Batian hurriedly took his daughter from Zhang Zichen's hand, and said with great concern: "Xiaoxue, are you okay?"
Duanmu Snow is all of Duanmu Batian.
Fortunately, although Duanmu Xue was weak, she smiled and said: "Dad, I'm not in the way, it's just that my mental strength was overdrawn just now, so I lost the game." ”
Duanmu Batian cried with joy: "In the future, we won't compete, and when you cultivate, after you cultivate, you will be invincible in the world." ”
None of the people present thought that Duanmu Batian, the owner of Wangfu Island, who had always been majestic, would have such a soft time.
But just when everyone's eyes were on the injured Duanmu Xue, there was a figure who silently walked into the ring.
"Are you?" the little monk had already put away Daotu and Yuanshen, and said suspiciously.
"I am Zhang Zichen, the seventeenth thousand nine hundred and sixty-first generation disciple of Qingmang Island, who has been cultivating for five years, and I have come to ask for advice. Zhang Zichen clasped his hands into fists and said, "That girl just now was the one who saved me five years ago, and I don't allow anyone to bully him, so I have to defeat you!"
These few words are not loud, and the audience is noisy, but everyone's ears are very sensitive.
"Is it him? This waste came to power and wanted to avenge Duanmu Xue?"
"A waste who has been cultivating for five years! What are you doing with him?"
"Waste, useless, I still want to avenge Duanmu Xue, a foolish dream!"
......
Obviously, the contempt of the disciples in the audience spread to the ring.
Hearing this, the little monk was very embarrassed, he said: "Your name is Zhang Zichen, I paid attention to you in the first round of the competition, and everyone said you were a waste at that time." So I understand your situation, little brother, you don't have to rush to prove to the world that we have a cloud in Buddhism......"
"No, you're wrong, I'm not here to prove myself. Zhang Zichen said word by word, "Duanmu Xue is my savior, and I will defeat anyone who bullies him!"
Zhang Zichen deliberately accentuated this sentence, he deliberately said it to the three people in the audience, Huang Fuqi, Xiong You and Gao Tianyu.
Because since he met the three of them when he was apprenticed, Huang Fuqi has always wanted to fight Duanmu Xue's idea, but Zhang Zichen has always been worried about the conduct of the three of them.
So today, while competing with the little monk, Zhang Zichen decided to give Huang Fuqi and them a threat and let them stop approaching Duanmu Xue.
To be honest, Zhang Zichen's words are very masculine.
But to the more than 40,000 disciples of Penglai Xiandao, it was extremely ridiculous.
He Zhang Zichen is just a waste, why do you say such things, why do you want to fight for Duanmu Xue.
But no one knew that Zhang Zichen's words made a person's heart snicker.
She is Duanmu Xue.
Duanmu Xue was placed on the wooden chair by his father, pursed his lips and smiled, looked at Zhang Zichen in the ring, and said softly: "Fool, do you know that you are in this ring, and you can't beat Zen Xin's half-tricks......"
However, Zhang Zichen didn't hear this sentence, and everyone in the audience didn't hear it.
"Waste, come down, don't embarrass us!"
Zhang Zichen on the stage suddenly heard a shout, and when he looked back, it was Huang Fuqi's good buddy Xiongyou.
"That's it, it's a waste! You come down for me! Penglai Xiandao has a waste like you, it's a shame!"
Zhang Zichen looked at it again, and it turned out that this was another buddy of Huang Fuqi, Gao Tianyu.
However, in the face of their teasing and contempt, Zhang Zichen just smiled coldly.
Although the Dao of the little Zen Heart Monk is indeed very profound, Zhang Zichen believes that with his understanding of the Dao of the Heavenly Realm in the past five years, coupled with his previous experience in the human world, he may be able to fight.
Zen Xin smiled: "Zhang Zichen, you go down! If someone else comes, I may still compete with him, but you ...... it?"
The meaning of Zen is obvious, he doesn't work with a waste.
I'll go!
I can't imagine that monks will look down on people!
Thinking of this, Zhang Zichen had an urge to run up and slap him.
However, Zhang Zichen still decided to speak with strength.
Zhang Zichen didn't know why, he saw the competition between these people, and the blood on his body was tumbling non-stop, and he wanted to fight with the little monk Zen Heart urgently.
But at this time, Sikong Nan quickly walked over, he pulled Zhang Zichen, came to Yuan Yangzi, and said, "Zhang Zichen, what are you doing?"
Zhang Zichen said embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Sikong, I am in charge of teaching real people, I ...... I just want to fight him. ”
Zhang Zichen pointed to the little monk with a Zen heart.
Yuan Yangzi nodded and said, "Zhang Zichen, I have read your records in the Library Pavilion and Alchemy Island over the years, so I know that your progress is also very fast. But in this battle, Huang Fuqi lost, Duanmuxue also lost, you go up, I'm afraid that you can't beat others with one and a half moves. ”
Zhang Zichen smiled bitterly and said, "Teach the real person, I really want to try it with the little monk of Zen Heart." First, Duanmu Xue is my savior, and I want to fulfill her wish and defeat the little monk. ”
Five years ago, when Zhang Zichen and more than 30 other disciples were admitted to the sect, Yuan Yangzi and the others all learned about what happened from Duanmu Batian.
At that time, Zhang Zichen's village was slaughtered by monsters.
And Zhang Zichen and the other children were saved by Duanmu Xue, so it is true that Duanmu Xue is Zhang Zichen's savior.
When Yuan Yangzi was in a daze, Zhang Zichen continued: "Second, I saw the competition between Huangfuqi, Cangyi, Duanmuxue and Zen Xin, and I seemed to have a breakthrough and an epiphany in my heart. My blood is burning, so I want to try it with the little Zen monk, maybe this will make me break through!"
"I see!" This reason can convince Yuan Yangzi.
If you can make a breakthrough with Zen Xin, why not do it?
At that moment, Yuan Yangzi smiled and said, "Kudu Zen Master, can you let your disciple compete with my disciple?"