Chapter 6 The Wave of Voting

Cheng Yi naturally didn't know about the shock in the square, but he could see the expressions of several people next to the crystal stone, and his jaw was almost falling to the ground.

With a chuckle, Cheng Yi prepared to leave the City Lord's Mansion.

"Where are you going to stay next?"

Cheng Yi was thinking about finding a place to stay nearby, after all, the next live broadcast would not start until next week, and he couldn't sleep on the street every day, but at this time, a figure stood in front of him.

It was Feng Ping, who was full of sarcasm.

"Let's talk about it, little liar, what means are you using to deceive people, be honest, take the initiative to admit it, and I'll take it lightly, but it's inevitable to take you to receive a reward."

Feng Ping had already replaced the wooden stick he used in the live broadcast just now with a round iron rod, and he held the iron rod horizontally in front of him, just blocking the way, and the contempt on his face seemed to have eaten himself.

"Isn't it just trying to find fault, can I be afraid of you?"

As he spoke, Cheng Yi had already taken out a piece of yellow paper from the placket of his clothes, and used the brush that was still dyed with cinnabar on the tip of the pen just now, and drew a huge rune on the yellow paper with lightning speed, and shouted in a deep voice:

"Haste as the law!"

The talisman flashed with golden light, and then Cheng Yi quickly put the talisman on his chest, and in an instant, the surrounding aura frantically poured into his body, and a wave of heat swept across a radius of nine feet.

Steward Wang sat behind the crystal stone, watching the confrontation between the two, feeling the sudden change in the aura around him, and his eyes lit up.

It seems that this Cheng Yi's talisman is not fake.

"Huh! Pretend to be a ghost! ”

Cheng Yi activated the giant power talisman and looked ahead, only to see that Feng Ping didn't care about this scene, picked up the iron rod and smashed it towards him.

Suddenly, a strong wind hit his body, causing him to move in a hindered manner, and he felt that dodging had become much more difficult than usual.

But this kind of trick, it's hard to get others, it's hard to beat him, what is the giant power charm?

Gather the surrounding aura and your own body, and break ten thousand laws with one force!

Cheng Yi didn't dodge or dodge, he jumped up when he landed, pulled his right arm back like a strong bow, and then smashed the iron rod above his head with a punch.

Clang!

The bell-like resounding resounded throughout the courtyard, and many people covered their ears in pain.

After one move, both fell back to the ground.

Feng Ping felt the continuous tremor on the stick and was surprised.

I didn't expect this liar to really have some strength, and he could resist his inevitable blow without falling behind.

When the queen of the crystal stone saw Cheng Yi's earth-shattering punch, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice:

"This Cheng Yi really doesn't look like a martial arts practitioner, but with just a yellow talisman, he can resist the blow of Feng Ping in the martial artist realm."

After a little thought in his heart, he immediately spoke out to stop it.

"That's enough, no brawls are allowed in the City Lord's Mansion."

Steward Wang walked out from behind the crystal stone and stopped the two of them who were tense, with a deliberately gloomy look on his face.

"Feng Ping, if you dare to make trouble in the City Lord's Mansion, let alone next week's live broadcast, you don't even want to go out of this door today!"

Hearing Steward Wang's words, Cheng Yi suddenly had some doubts.

The king's words were clearly biased against himself, why did he do this?

But since everyone is facing him, he can't help but give people this face, Cheng Yi immediately withdrew his hand and looked at Feng Ping who was standing opposite with a smile.

Seeing this, Feng Ping's face turned pale, he felt both angry and a little surprised, he never imagined that the liar in front of him was so powerful that he could break his own tricks, let alone that Steward Wang would face this liar.

In the end, under the increasingly cold gaze of Steward Wang, Feng Ping still turned around and left the City Lord's Mansion.

Before going out, Cheng Yi also saw Feng Ping turn around and glared at him viciously, feeling both funny and vigilant.

Cheng Yi thought to himself in his heart: "It seems that this world has a lot of malice towards the new cultivation method, it is better to be careful in the future, one or two may be able to deal with it, what if there are dozens or hundreds?" ”

"After all, it's still too weak, we must improve our strength as soon as possible, and next week's live broadcast is very important."

Steward Wang just watched from the side for a long time, and it was not until he saw Cheng Yi's shooting process clearly that he stopped the two.

At this moment, he was more sure of what he was thinking, his eyes rolled in his sockets, and he walked towards Cheng Yi with a big laugh.

"Mr. Cheng, that's really a good method."

Cheng Yi didn't know the purpose of Steward Wang's words, so he didn't answer anything, just greeted him.

Sure enough, the king steward had something to say.

"That Feng Ping is not a big-hearted person, he will definitely take revenge on you when he turns back, and your rune will definitely spread quickly in Jishui City, and he will offend many people when the time comes." The steward paused and then said:

"Why don't you stay in the City Lord's Mansion for the time being, so that it is convenient to participate in the next live broadcast, how about it?"

Cheng Yi smiled slightly, and guessed the idea of Steward Wang.

This steward of the king should have seen a little door on the side, and wanted to sell his personal favor before he was developed, since this is the case, why not stay?

Then he generously hugged Steward Wang: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

In fact, Steward Wang didn't have to be courteous to Cheng Yi, but he was closest to Cheng Yi just now, and he saw it really from the side, that Cheng Yi did not have the slightest trace of using martial arts when drawing and using talismans, plus between his walks, his steps were slightly vain, and he didn't look like a person with martial arts cultivation.

If you don't look away, then Cheng Yi's rune path is likely to be true, this is a new way of cultivation! There is an amazing complementarity with martial arts!

"I just don't know how high the upper limit of this talisman is, whether it's really as powerful as he said, but no matter what, this Cheng Yi is a rare talent, and it's worth wooing." Steward Wang thought to himself.

After letting his subordinates take Cheng Yi to the guest room to settle down, Steward Wang looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and his eyes were slightly distracted: "Jishui City, it's going to change the sky." ”

Some of the people who came to watch the live broadcast of Jinghua Shuiyue had already gone back after voting, and told their families and neighbors what they saw today as a talking point, and the news of Cheng Yi's founding of Fu Dao spread far and wide, and for a while, the whole city shook.

In the labor town of Jishui City, a woman was so shocked that she forgot to eat when she heard her husband's words.

"What? Is there a way of cultivation that doesn't require physical fitness to cultivate? It's not a lie! ”

The husband took a bite of food, chewed it and said nonchalantly: "Whatever, it's true or fake anyway, next week's live broadcast will be revealed, if it's true, I plan to let my son learn this talisman." ”

When his son, who was eating on the side, heard this, his eyes lit up, he had heard how powerful the cultivation was, and he had always longed for it, but his parents themselves were assigned to the labor city because their physical fitness was not up to standard, perhaps because the son inherited his father's physical fitness, and his physical fitness could not meet the standard.

Now that he has the ability to cultivate without an innate physical fitness, he was really overjoyed, and immediately looked at his father with bright eyes:

"Dad, let's go and vote for that Master Cheng Yi, shall we?"

"Haha, you're a kid, no one knows you, so you call him master, it seems that you really like Fu Dao, okay, let's go after eating!"

In a tavern in the main city, several Wu Xiu sat around a small table, ordered a few dishes and two pots of wine, and talked about what happened in the central square today.

"I think Cheng Yi is a liar, and he is still in line with the Tao? It's just a trick that is higher than others, can the trick beat people? No, I can't. ”

A bearded man next to him spoke: "I don't think so, since he dares to run to Jinghua Shuiyue, there are still some ways to say Yin, then I heard people say that the fire talisman is from someone, if I wait for the martial arts to learn this kind of ability, it will definitely be of great use!" ”

Another person echoed: "Brother is right, I think we might as well finish drinking this glass of wine and go to vote for Na Chengyi, and see what he says in the next round." ”

"Yes, yes! Go together, go together! ”

"I'm going to go to you, I'm not going anyway, that person is a liar, what kind of dog and chicken is unheard of."

At the same time, groups of people, including laborers whose physical fitness was not up to standard, down-and-out martial artists who had been practicing for a long time, and a few slightly famous martial arts cultivators, all headed towards the central square, and the crowd was full of voices.