Chapter Ninety-Four: Are You Not Convinced?

When he returned to the Blue Dragon Palace, Zhou Yang wanted to find Zhu Lang, and there were many things he wanted to ask him, including some questions about cultivation, as well as difficulties in boxing and swordsmanship. [Ran^Text^Library] []

However, since Zhu Lang talked to him that day, except for the next day, he sat on the rest table like a wooden sculpture, and after watching their game, he never appeared again, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, and Ren Zhouyang could not find it.

It seems that this Zhu Lang is really leaving.

In the conversation that day, Zhu Lang once said that Zhu Lang, the teacher of the Qinglong Hall in Anqing City, was gone, but the madman of the bloody butcher would reappear in the world.

I don't know where this Zhu Lang will roll up the terrifying waves.

Zhou Yang looked at the teaching residence where the roof had been repaired countless times, and smelled the residual smell of spirits, and couldn't help but show a trace of sadness.

After three years of care and more than ten years of silent following, Zhu Lang is like a towering tree, selectively allowing Zhou Yang to grow up in the wind and rain, allowing him to enjoy all kinds of trials and fruitful rewards given by life.

Now, this person suddenly disappeared, making Zhou Yang a little unaccustomed and dependent.

However, Zhou Yang believes that no matter where he is, this Zhu Lang will not be silent. With his personality and strength, one day, Zhou Yang will hear earth-shattering news about Zhu Lang.

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After the templar selection was over, it didn't take long for it to leave.

Bidding farewell to his fellow disciples, with enthusiasm and ambition, Zhou Yang, together with Qingyun and Du Yuan, followed the people from the temple and straddled the inconspicuous-looking airship parked in Anqing Square.

The moment Zhou Yang stepped on the airship, he was shocked.

There are layers of airships inside, countless rooms, quiet rooms for Qing Xiu, venues for martial arts exercises, and places for rest and fun, all of which make people unable to argue about things.

"This is space technology, made of special materials using space technology. Therefore, it looks inconspicuous on the outside, but there is a hole on the inside. In terms of grade, this airship should be rated as a magic weapon. ”

Qingyun looked at Zhou Yangdong and looked around, and couldn't help but explain. Her father, Qingfeng, used to be a member of the Templars, of course, he knew more than Zhou Yang, so he had to make a temporary cameo appearance as a commentator in front of Zhou Yang, an ignorant little junior brother.

"Magic weapons, you said that this manned airship is a magic weapon-level treasure?"

Zhou Yang showed a surprised expression.

In Anqing City, magic weapons are like a phoenix, and there are very few of them. I don't want to, the Holy Hall can build such a large ship, just to carry people's magic weapons.

One can imagine how powerful this temple is to amass so much wealth and resources.

"Tu Baozi, what is this airship? If you see a magic weapon more powerful than this flying ship, you hillbilly, you can't kneel and look up, hahahaha......"

Just as Qingyun was explaining the airship to Zhou Yang, an arrogant voice sounded behind them.

Turning his head, a group of disciples from the White Tiger Hall squeezed in.

A young man walking in the head looked at Zhou Yang arrogantly and laughed.

Zhou Yang heard this insulting laughter, his face was cold, and he was about to teach this self-righteous guy a lesson.

"Zhou Yang, it's you!"

At this moment, a voice sounded gloomily, Zhou Yang followed the voice and looked over, and a gray-clothed young man looked at him with an unkind face, and a spark of resentment shot out of his eyes.

"Who is this person, I don't know him, how can he look at me with such hatred?"

Zhou Yang didn't understand why this person's gaze was so terrifying.

It's a little familiar!

This is the first feeling that this young man gave Zhou Yang.

"It's Kong Xing, the chief disciple of the White Tiger Palace, and his younger brother is Kong Xuan, who was killed by you on the spot. Qingyun's small mouth attached to Zhou Yang's ear and whispered. Zhou Yang felt a heat in his ears, and a tingling sensation came from his earlobe. It's a no-brainering feeling, and it's very useful.

"It turned out to be him, no wonder he was so familiar. ”

Zhou Yang took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, raised his eyes, and looked at Kong Xing who was glaring angrily.

Kong Xuan came to the Green Dragon Hall to pick the side, and also injured several disciples of the Green Dragon Hall on the spot, and uttered wild words, insulting the dignity of the Green Dragon Palace, this kind of person should be killed!

Since you don't have that strength, if you go to pick others, you have to bear the consequences.

"Zhou Yang, give back my brother's life!"

With a loud shout, Kong Xing's momentum was like a tide, and he was climbing steadily.

"Five layers, five layers of qi refining!"

"This Kong Xing is also a fifth-level Qi refiner!"

Qingyun looked at Kong Xing's strength, frowned lightly, and was about to step forward when she raised her breath, but Zhou Yang waved his hand at her and stopped her.

How can a woman stand in the way of a battle between men!

What's more, this in itself is his own business. Taking a step back, although this Kong Xing is refining is a fifth-layer, he Zhou Yang is really not afraid of him.

"Humph!"

Zhou Yang snorted coldly, "You are the brother of that madman." Come to my Qinglong Hall to challenge, but you don't have that strength, you deserve to die, what's the matter, you're not convinced?"

Treat arrogant people, only more arrogant than him. Zhou Yang has always believed in this law.

"Look for death!"

Holding back these words between his teeth, Kong Xing carried the momentum of the sky, made a move with his fist, and slammed into Zhou Yang.

"Good time!"

Zhou Yang slammed the knife in his hand, and his palm was cloudy, shrouded in a huge force, and slashed towards Kong Xing.

Poof!

The airship let out an unbearable creak, and the aura from the two strong winds caused the onlookers on both sides to retreat backwards.

"Bastard, who is fighting on the airship, looking for death!"

With a cold snort, a middle-aged man in linen flew over, with a light wave of his robe sleeves, and Zhou Yang and Kong Xing stumbled out under this wave.

"That's amazing!"

Zhou Yang secretly snorted, forcibly suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his body, looked at the middle-aged man in linen, and beat a drum in his heart.

This middle-aged man in linen was the most inconspicuous of the people in the Holy Hall, but he didn't expect that his strength was at least above the seventh level of Qi Refining, which made Zhou Yang deeply feel the strength of the Holy Hall.

"There shall be no fight among the airships!"

Mai's middle-aged man roared, and he looked coldly at the two young men who were fighting like bulls, "Don't think that it's great that you have obtained the qualification for the Templar selection. Among the many disciples of the Templar, you are just a scumbag and nothing. In the future, if you dare to fight privately without permission, don't blame me for throwing you down. ”

As he spoke, Mai's middle-aged man glanced at them meaningfully, regained his thousand-year-old zombie expression again, turned around and walked out, leaving two teenagers with sparks in their eyes, eager to devour each other.

"You wait, you'll see later!"

"Whoever is afraid of whom, I will wait for you!"

Not to be outdone, Zhou Yang watched the White Tiger Hall leave, and then under the pull of Qing Yun, he retreated to the room, breathed his own breath, and waited for the airship to set off and rush to the Sanctuary in Fengle City!

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