Dongfang Zhuo's face turned pale, waved his hand and called Xiao Er, took out a silver ticket and a medicine slip from his sleeve, and said, "Xiao Er, help me grab some medicine, ** sick ......"

The shopkeeper had a good impression of Dongfang Zhuo, and when he saw Dongfang Zhuo's face pale, he hurriedly ran towards the pharmacy, and Dongfang Zhuo used qi to circulate in his body for a big week according to the description in "Wind and Snow Moon" during this period, and the pain was even more intense!

Dongfang Zhuo's eyelids suddenly became extremely heavy, and the figures in front of him suddenly became ghostly, and the shopkeeper came back in a hurry and said, "Guest officer, guest officer, what's wrong with you?"

Dongfang Zhuo appeared in that place full of chaos and nothingness again, and the Tianlong people were startled and said, "It's only been a long time, why did you kid come here again?"

Young Master Dongfang smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't the senior say that he had cured my congenital stubborn disease?

The Celestial Dragon Man opened his eyes wide and said, "What's the situation with you kid? I have indeed cured you, something is wrong? I will treat you again, if you are still sick, I will take your surname!"

Dongfang Zhuo was stunned for a moment and said, "Nameless senior, don't be so ruthless, right?"

Nameless pursed his lips and said, "I don't believe I can't cure you?"

I saw a golden light emerge from Nameless' hand, drilling towards Dongfang Zhuo's body.

Dongfang Zhuo felt a warmth in his body from the inside out, which was extremely comfortable.

Nameless smiled and clapped his hands, and said, "It's okay this time, boy, go out, if you get sick again, I'll take your surname." ”

Dongfang Zhuo smiled and said, "Thank you senior, the kid is leaving." ”

Nameless waved his hand and said, "Cheesy." ”

Dongfang Zhuo woke up, the house was an inn, he was lying on the bed, and the long sword was placed on the wooden table in the room.

It seems that he was carried by the shopkeeper, Dongfang Zhuo smiled, poured a cup of tea from the teapot on the table and drank it all.

Dongfang walked downstairs and found that it was already the next morning outside, and the shopkeeper saw Dongfang Zhuo walking down, and said with a smile: "Guest officer, are you awake?

Dongfang Zhuo smiled: "I feel much better, thank you." ”

The shopkeeper waved his hand and said, "Mixed with the rivers and lakes, who is not a little sick, I have seen a lot of people like you." ”

Dongfang Zhuo asked, "Little Er, where is the largest gathering place for monks in Gaoyang City?"

The shopkeeper put the sweat towel on his shoulder and said, "Go out and walk two hundred meters to the east, there is a place called Gaoyang Martial Arts Dojo, where the most powerful monks in Gaoyang City gather. ”

Dongfang Zhuo took out a handful of broken silver from his arms and threw it to the shopkeeper, saying, "I know, thank you, this is the money for food and accommodation in the past few days, you don't need to look for it." ”

The shopkeeper bit down on the broken silver, and after confirming it, he waved his hand at Dongfang Zhuo and said, "Welcome to the guest next time!"

After Dongfang Zhuo left the inn, he walked towards the Gaoyang Martial Arts Dojo that the shopkeeper said, the bamboo is dead, and the only people that Dongfang Zhuo can ask for advice are those people on the rivers and lakes, provided that they are willing to teach Dongfang Zhuo, if they are unwilling, he can rely on the sword in his hand to make them willing.

Dongfang Zhuo is in the rivers and lakes, and he knows the meaning of wealth not being exposed, and his life experience is the same, unless it is absolutely necessary, Dongfang Zhuo will not even say that his surname is Dongfang.

Walked to the Gaoyang Martial Arts Dojo that Xiao Er said, pushed the door in, and Dongfang Zhuo saw that inside the house was a large tavern-like place, with an eye-catching ring in the middle, and some people who looked like Confucian scholars and a group of bearded men were surrounding the martial arts dojo, talking together words that only monks could understand.

Dongfang Zhuo just entered with a fresh face, which naturally attracted the attention of some people.

A Confucian whispered to a friend of his friends, "Can you see the strength clearly?"

His friend stared at Dongfang Zhuo like a falcon, and after a moment, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, if it's not that this person is not a monk at all, then it is that the cultivation of qi art has reached a terrifying level." ”

The thumb of the index finger of his left hand rubbed the fan bone of the folding fan in his hand and asked, "Which one is more likely to be more?"

The man said in a deep voice, "The latter." ”

Confucian raised his eyebrows and said, "Then forget it, I can't afford to provoke that kind of master, just watch the show." ”

The man didn't speak, but stared at Dongfang Zhuo tightly.

As soon as Dongfang Zhuo came in, the noisy room was suddenly silent, and a bearded man pointed to the wall and said: "New arrival, there are rules of the martial arts dojo on the wall, if you agree, first go head-to-head with any of us five people, and if you win, you can sit down and listen to our boss's lecture, but if you don't agree, hurry up and get out of here with your broken sword." ”

Dongfang Zhuo didn't even look at the rules on the wall, and walked directly to the martial arts field in the middle, pulled out the long sword, and said, "Five, go together?"

This is not Dongfang Zhuo's conceit, but Dongfang Zhuo has this confidence, he died because of bamboo, and he entered the void for seven days, although it is already the early stage, but it is more than enough to beat this group of monks who can enter the spiritual void!

Everyone in the audience looked different, some laughed, some were dissatisfied, some were angry, and some were shocked.

"Little doll, I'll fight with you!"

"Since Childe said that five of them will be together, we don't want to waste Childe's time and offend. ”

There were five more people on the stage one after another, four big men and one Confucian, Dongfang Zhuo looked at them, hugged his fists and said, but the five people were the only Confucian who returned the salute to the young master of Dongfang

Now that the number of rituals has been completed, it is time for the weapons to resonate!

Dongfang Zhuo's aura is nameless by the Tianlong people as a water attribute mutation aura, which is also true, after all, his aura is not water, but ice.

Dongfang Zhuo held the sheath in his left hand and the sword in his right, and the ice aura surrounded Changliu Sword's body, and the temperature in the entire room dropped several degrees.

The Confucian student in the audience sneezed and said: "I'll go, why is it so cold, this kid's aura is water attribute? But it's not, the aura of water attribute should be the feeling of moistening all things, but this kid's aura, why does it have a feeling of cold winter killing......

After the thin man sitting next to him drank the tea in the cup, he said slowly: "This kid is a water attribute mutation aura, aura mutation, very rare, but as far as I know, there is a perverted family where everyone can mutate, and when they are angry, the family blood will be aroused, and the aura in the body can be raised to a terrifying level in an instant, and at that time, the sword heart is clear, and the heart is free of dirt." ”

Confucian looked shocked and said, "Is this what people do? Everyone is a mutated aura?"

The thin man sighed and said, "For us laymen, the mutated aura is indeed good, but for them, how can it not be painful?"

Confucius pursed his lips and said, "Having said so much, which family are you talking about? ”

The thin man stared at Dongfang Zhuo on the stage and said: "Central Plains, Dongfang family, I was fortunate to see the fire attribute mutation aura thunder aura of the head of the Dongfang family when I was looking for the dragon point in Zhongzhou, that is the real rage, where the finger is pointing, an evil Jiao was directly killed by the thunder, Dongfang Dawn, what a dawn!"

Don't look at the whispers of the two people in the audience, on the stage, the five people who underestimated the enemy were all greatly shocked, they had different wounds of different depths, without exception, the wounds were wrapped in a layer of frost, it looked nothing, but this pain can only be experienced by themselves.

Dongfang Zhuo's swordsmanship was unpredictable, they couldn't even see the number of ways, and they had already predicted the location of this person's next move, and the sword had been swung, but they didn't see him.

Dongfang Zhuo stabbed at one of them with a long sword in his hand, and the man bent down to dodge a sword, supported the ground with both hands, suddenly exerted force with his right foot, and kicked towards Dongfang Zhuo with both legs.

Dongfang Zhuo snorted coldly, put the long sword across his chest, withdrew a few steps with his strength, dodged the arrogant charge of another person, and slapped the chest of the big man who rushed behind him with his scabbard, the big man spat blood and took a few steps back, and said, "T."

Yes, this kid is so hard to deal with!"

A stick of incense has passed, and the young Confucian on the stage arched his hand and said, "Your skills are not as good as others, son, you won." ”

Dongfang Zhuo put away his sword, looked at the four people on the stage, and said, "Everyone, am I worthy?"

A big man patted the dust on his body and grinned: "Of course, the young man has practiced so well at such a young age, I am ashamed of myself." ”

Dongfang Zhuo smiled, found a table and sat down, quietly waiting for their boss to come forward to give a lecture, although the book has its own infinite wonders, but it is also very beneficial to hear someone say it.

A thin man in an old Taoist robe walked over, sat opposite Dongfang Zhuo, and said straight to the point: "Are you from the Dongfang family?"

Dongfang Zhuo smiled and said, "Who did you listen to? or did you see something?

The thin man shook his head and said: "It's qi, when a monk draws his sword, he can't hide his qi, I smell a familiar breath on you, it is the qi of Dongfang Zhuo, the eldest son of the Dongfang family, when I went to Zhongzhou to search for dragon points." ”

Dongfang Zhuo subconsciously wanted to go to get the Changliu Sword, and the thin man said: "Young Master Dongfang, don't be too vigilant, I'm just a warlock, I can only find dragons and acupoints or something, and I want to make a threat to an empty monk." ”

Dongfang Zhuo said vigilantly: "What do you want to do." ”

The thin man waved his hand and said, "I just want to see why the weak young master suddenly entered the void, since I didn't get an answer, then I have to go back, but since the young master of the East has come to Gaoyang, and the sword has been staying for a long time, I should have been to Youzhou......, right?