Chapter 101: The Real Battle Begins!

But as soon as Huo Jia's words fell, she floated in front of Zhang Wuji.

The woman in the yellow shirt and Zhou Zhiruo were both startled, but Zhang Wuji was calm and looked at the big beauty in front of him.

Although Hoga is fast and powerful. It is quite like the evil spirit of the fire cloud evil god, "the martial arts in the world are invincible, only fast and unbreakable". But Zhang Wuji was still very glad that he still suppressed Huo Jia a little.

That is, his height is at least very advantageous.

Although Huo Jia's figure is the same as Zhou Zhiruo, he belongs to that kind of tall type. But she is a woman after all, and she is not as strong as a big man like Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji looked down at Huo Jia in front of him with his hands behind his back, but Huo Jia in front of him raised his head and looked at him.

The atmosphere under him froze instantly, and everyone's heart rose to their throats. Zhang Wuji and Huo Jia were so close that both of them could snort on each other's cheeks.

After this eye contact, Huo Jia was defeated in the end, after all, Zhang Wuji's obscene and frivolous gaze was still slightly better than her.

Huo Jia turned around at this time and smiled: "Not bad! That's what I'm looking for from my opponent. As soon as the words fell, Huo Jia's figure appeared in front of a tea house at the foot of the jade steps.

This teahouse was carried up by Fang Cai's envoy Huiyue and others, and there were cooking utensils for drinking tea on it.

Although Hoga was a Persian, she was fond of the tea culture of Middle-earth. She is also very proficient in the tea ceremony of Middle-earth.

Huo Jia knelt in front of the tea house, and then stretched out his hand, his beautiful and moving eyes flashed, and his eyes were like ripples to invite Zhang Wuji to sit down.

Although Zhang Wuji's heart was very bottomless, he had to send the arrow on the string, he stepped forward slowly, and then sat opposite Huo Jia.

The eyes of everyone present were focused on the two great sect masters of Middle-earth and Persia.

Especially Showa and Daisie.

The moment Zhang Wuji and the others walked into the City of Light, Xiao Zhao's depressed mood was instantly rekindled.

She firmly believed that Zhang Wuji would come to save their people, and when the round of tomorrow in the east slowly rose, Zhang Wuji took Zhou Zhiruo and the girl in the yellow shirt into the City of Light.

His figure was extraordinarily large in the sunlight. Even if it was just the narrow figure that came in front of him. Xiao Zhao was very happy.

It's just that Xiao Zhao's hands were bound by iron chains, and her mouth was gagged by Huiyue Envoy, otherwise, she would call Zhang Wuji as soon as possible.

Facing her daughter's sense of surprise, Daisy had a solemn expression.

Dai Qisi was not surprised that Zhang Wuji would come to save them so early, but was surprised by Huo Jia's attitude.

Zhang Wuji's words were frivolous, which was heard by everyone present.

Daisy grew up with Hoga, and she knows best what Hoga's temperament is.

Huo Jia's eyes can't rub a little sand, if it were her previous character, in the face of such frivolous words, Zhang Wuji would not have a chance to make a second move, and it was estimated that he would die in Huo Jia's hands.

But now Huo Jia has changed his usual attitude, and sits and drinks tea face-to-face with people who tease him with words.

This made Dexteria wonder. She really didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Hoga's gourd.

Compared with the stern waiting of the people in the field, the two parties seemed to be much calmer.

After Huo Jia sat upright, he cooked tea with ease. Huo Jia then offered a cup of tea to Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji looked at the teacup in his hand, and said to the teapot in front of him: "Huojia Sect Master is of good taste, if I am not mistaken, this ice cracked tea set should be an antiquity in the Northern Song Dynasty." ”

Huo Jia smiled and said, "The Middle-earth Sect Master is very knowledgeable. I don't know if you can see it, which kiln produced my set of porcelain? ”

Zhang Wuji looked at the teacup and pondered for a moment before saying: "The porcelain of the past dynasties is the antiquities of the Song Dynasty and the blue and white porcelain of the current Dayuan Dynasty. However, the antiquities of the old Song Dynasty are the most in Ru kiln, followed by the official brother Ding kiln, and although the porcelain of the Southern Song Dynasty is also good, it is inevitably contaminated with decay. According to my humble opinion, beauties do not collect things that are tainted with the air of decay. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Wuji blew the heat on the tea surface and sniffed the refreshing tea.

"So this tea set should be a product of the old Song Ru kiln."

After listening to Zhang Wuji's arguments, Huo Jia said with a smile: "Hehe, although the Middle-earth Sect Master has no knowledge, he has guessed correctly. ”

Faced with Huo Jia's ridicule that pressed him, Zhang Wuji replied: "The beauty is serious. You and I are both the leaders of the party in power, and we should put our minds on our family and country. Why bother with the origin of such a little thing in your hand? Wouldn't that be a plaything, putting the cart before the horse? ”

Huo Jia smiled stiffly, and then said, "Reasonable! Please use tea! ”

Facing Huo Jia, who thought he had regained face, Zhang Wuji also chuckled and drank all the tea in the cup.

Seeing Zhang Wuji drinking tea, Zhou Zhiruo's heart hung up.

Zhou Zhiruo whispered: "Brother Wuji is really, why did you drink her tea?" What if she poisoned the tea? ”

Although Zhou Zhiruo's voice was very small, it was still very clear in the ears of Zhang Wuji and Huo Jia.

Huo Jia was the first to speak: "Yes, isn't the Middle-earth Sect Master afraid that I will poison this tea and let you die?" ”

Zhang Wuji replied calmly: "We have an old saying in the Central Plains, called 'Death under peony flowers is also romantic'. In the face of such a beautiful woman, what does it matter if you drink to quench your thirst? What's more, the beauty is also a hero, if you want to deal with me, you don't have to use such a subordinate means. Moreover, the deity studied under the Butterfly Valley Medical Immortal and the Wonderful Hand Poison Immortal, and there is no poison in this world that can poison me! ”

Huo Jia laughed when she heard this, and then she said, "Good! Although you speak frivolously, you really hate it. But your gaseous state is in line with the expectations of the deity! ”

Zhang Wuji slowly put the delicate small teacup in his hand back into the tea tray at this time. He said: "This tea is also drunk, and the friendship of the beautiful landlord can be regarded as fulfilled." What my intentions are today, I think the beauty knows it, so we don't need to bother more. I don't know what the beauty wants? ”

In the face of Zhang Wuji's words, Huo Jia was still unhurried and poured another cup of tea for Zhang Wuji, she said: "Don't worry, this tea must be tasted slowly to taste it." The Middle-earth Sect Master is invited! ”

Saying that, Huo Jia's hand handed over the tea.

And this time, Hoga's actions were no longer gentle and gentle winds, but violent stormy waves.

The moment the two of them touched each other, Zhang Wuji felt the majestic true qi in Huo Jia's fingers.

At this time, Huo Jia said, "What? Could it be that the leader of the Middle Earth sect thinks that the deity's tea is not fragrant, and refuses to give the deity this thin noodles? ”

Zhang Wuji snorted coldly, and then said: "Since it is a beauty who respects each other sincerely, the deity naturally will not hurt the heart of the beauty!" ”

After that, Zhang Wuji also urged the internal force, and took the tea handed by Huo Jia.

Although the faces of the two of them were calm and waveless, even the water in the teacup held by both hands was very calm, and it was very stable in the hands of the two of them, and there was no ripple at all.

But it was clear to everyone present that the contest between the two major sect masters of Middle-earth and Persia had officially begun!

(End of chapter)