The male cultivator stood up and shouted, "Come again!"

Qi Changzheng also opened his eyes at this time, stepped close to Erdan, hit Erdan's side chest with his shoulder, and then took a step, elbowed his chest, and straightened his arm, which was a soft sound.

The second egg covered his face inexplicably.

Qi Changzheng didn't stop there, his footsteps moved, and he reached Gao Ji's side, and then took a step, stepped on the top of Gao Ji's feet with his back foot, leaned forward, and hit Gao Ji's chest headbutt.

The incident happened suddenly, Gao Ji was dazed, his feet were stepped on, his chest was hit and he lost his balance, and he sat on the ground.

Qi Changzheng grinned, "I see!"

The second egg was angry, he stepped forward and did it, Qi Changzheng calmly responded, Gao Ji was angry, two to one, Qi Changzheng insisted for a moment, hurriedly scrambled, turned around and ran, scolding: "Church apprentice, starve the master to death......"

Not long after the three of them entered the city, they understood the rules of the battle city, Erdan and Gao Ji couldn't sit still, left Qi Changzheng to drink alone, and left the winery to start the battle mode. At the beginning, they were beaten a lot, but after adapting, the two took care of each other, moving forward all the way, provoking all the way, and punching and kicking to see who was not pleasing to the eye, from the east of the city to the west of the city, and then from the outer city to the inner city, it was really hearty and domineering.

The earth monks are generous, and they are at the bottom of the ranks among the warlike Five Elements monks, but Qi Changzheng, who has been a man in two lives, is an exception.

Erdan and Gao Ji left, he couldn't sit still, he originally planned to rest and drink a few glasses of exotic wine, who would have expected that the wine here was not called wine at all compared to the monkey wine he often drank, but like the beer he drank in his previous life, it was lighter than beer, it was really boring, and it was expensive, a jar of roughly one pound of wine would cost a hundred taels of silver, if it weren't for Qi Changzheng seeing other drinkers also pay the bill like this, he would really think that he had encountered a black shop.

Changed into the white clothes worn by the monks of Jinxing, and left the winery with a hand-cranked folding fan, walking all the way, watching all the way, watching the male cultivators and female cultivators fighting, and the harvest was not small.

A personable monk is extremely rare in the battle city, and he deliberately dressed up in this way with the mentality of "attracting bees and butterflies", and I don't know if he was too short in the eyes of the Jinxing monk, who is generally more than 1.9 meters tall, or for some other reason, no one looked at him unpleasantly after walking for a long time.

Having already gained from watching the battle, he felt impatient and took the initiative to provoke a monk, who looked at him a few times, shook his head and left.

Qi Changzheng was furious, walked two steps quickly to stop the other party, and raised his middle finger to provoke, but the other party couldn't understand it, so he had to say, "I'll challenge you." ”

The monk looked at him again, "You are too short, too thin, you don't need to fight, you will come back to fight in a few years." He shook his head and left.

Qi Changzheng touched his face, he had cultivated for more than 20 years, and it had been nearly 40 years since he crossed over to the Yuan Realm of cultivation, but his appearance had not changed much after he became an adult, and he still looked eighteen or nineteen, usually lonely and self-appreciative, and he was quite helpless at this time.

Watching the monk more than two meters tall walk away, he cursed a few words in a low voice, walked towards the inner city, cranked the folding fan in his hand, and walked sideways, and no one provoked him, he was very angry. What's even more infuriating is that he took the initiative to join the group battle, knocked over a monk, was kicked out of the battle circle by other monks, and listened to the monk scolding: "Don't be mischievous, come back to fight when you are an adult." ”

Affectionate cultivators for more than twenty years, about to be two children his father, in the eyes of these tall monks are still minors.

There are no gates in the outer city, and there are monks and ordinary soldiers in armor at the end of the road. Qi Changzheng walked towards the inner city gate, and saw a sturdy male cultivator kicked to the ground by the monk guarding the city gate from a distance. ”

Qi Changzheng pursed his lips when he heard this, and said in his heart that Rongyuan Realm can only be regarded as a minor monk here...... The dejected kicked monk asked, "What happened in the inner city?

"What else can I do, the selection of powerful monks who go to Yuanmen, it was not so strict in the past, I have also been to the inner city, I wanted to see it, who knows, now I am not even allowed to enter. The monk patted the dust on his body, pushed Qi Changzheng away and said disdainfully: "Even you, this little baby, want to see it? ”

Qi Changzheng didn't reply, the monk walked away, and he continued to walk towards the city gate.

"Go, go, little hairy cub, get away......"

Before Qi Changzheng approached, the monk guarding the city waved his hand to drive away, he didn't mind, he smiled, didn't speak, stepped forward and kicked the monk in the chest.

He can see it, everything here is for nothing, big fists are the truth, what's wrong with not being tall enough, where can't you go if you have the strength?

The monk was kicked away, several monks next to him laughed, and Qi Changzheng also smiled, "Can Lao Tzu enter the Tianyang Realm?"

"Tianyang Realm is a hairy, and if the little hairy cub wins, I'll let you in. The monk was not annoyed, and patted his chest to meet him.

Sure enough, it was right, and finally someone accompanied him to fight, so that the monk punched and kicked, approached the monk with his short body, and hit the opponent in the abdomen with a punch.

The monk was in pain, but he didn't retreat, he was tall and long-legged, his arms were also long, and as soon as his arm was bent, the tip of his elbow smashed against Qi Changzheng's shoulder, and the strain was extremely fast.

Qi Changzheng did not retreat but advanced, his whole body shrank into the monk's arms, the monk's elbow fell into the air, his hands hugged back, Qi Changzheng's fists came out together, hitting the monk's left and right arms respectively, fighting for an instantaneous gap, the body squatted suddenly, grabbed the monk's legs, hit his head on his chest, and the monk fell to the ground.

Unexpectedly, the monk's body suddenly bloomed with white light, and the strong yuan force was released instantly, Qi Changzheng was caught off guard, but was restrained by the monk's legs, the monk supported the ground with one hand, his body rotated, and Qi Changzheng was thrown out.

Being in the air, landing on the ground is already under the head and feet, this posture is not too familiar to Qi Changzheng, in the past, there was no shortage of handstands in the cultivation of the Tuxing Exercises, supporting the ground with one hand, and standing firmly with a clean and neat back hand, with a look of indignation: "How do you use Yuan Force?"

The monk laughed, pointed to the inner city and said, "It is strictly forbidden to use Yuan Force in the outer city, this is the entrance to the inner city, and Yuan Force can be used." Your little cub is not bad, you are really not your opponent if you don't use Yuan Li, but I advise you to go back, it is not easy to cultivate to the Tianyang Realm at a young age, don't waste your good qualifications, now the inner city is not more than usual, there is more life and death in the fight, and it is difficult for you to survive when you enter the inner city, it is not worth it. ”

Qi Changzheng thought about it, didn't insist, took two steps forward, bowed, and said: "Senior, please, Xiaodao Langya is really from the central part of the country, and I have long heard that the western monk is the first in close combat, and he originally planned to experience it in the outer city, who wants to see that the monk of the battle city sees that I am small and short, and I am not even interested in doing it with me, so I plan to enter the inner city to practice." I don't know if my predecessors have a way to let the monks from the outer city learn from me. ”

"It's not easy. The middle-aged monk laughed, threw a jar of wine to Qi Changzheng and said, "Take this as a lottery, Lao Dao will shout for you, and I will make sure you have enough." ”

Qi Changzheng opened the wine jar, the aroma of the wine was light, he tasted it lightly, the taste was fishy, it was indeed very light, but it was slightly stronger than what he drank in the winery before, he was still bored, he frowned, "Just make a color head like this?"

The middle-aged monk had an expression of "you don't know your face" and said, "What's wrong with this wine, you can't even drink the spirits brewed by the gold eater ants in the winery." ”

"Spirits?" Qi Changzheng scoffed, he didn't say much, it could be regarded as a courtesy, the other party was generous, he couldn't be stingy, and gave him a small bottle of monkey wine in a half-catty bottle, "You taste this first." ”

The middle-aged monk was very dissatisfied, for him, the wine brewed by the gold devouring ants was considered a spirit, the western region has many mineral resources, the forest cover area is scarce, and the cultivated land area is even more embarrassing, and the grain wine is a luxury for the western monk.

The middle-aged monk should be accustomed to drinking low-alcohol wine, open the bottle and pour it, this is good, he can't even bother to say anything, he drank half a catty in one go, he was still unfinished, blinking and laughing.

What a longing in that eye!

Qi Changzheng pursed his lips, for people who are good wines, if they haven't drunk good wine, they just drink good wine, and then drink those drinks that can fade out of a bird, it is definitely a kind of torture. Sighing, out of sympathy, he gave the middle-aged monk another bottle of monkey wine, this time in a catty bottle.

The middle-aged monk carefully put it away, and patted Qi Changzheng with his big hand, "Just use this big bottle to make a color head." As he spoke, he walked outside the city gate and saluted Qi Changzheng, "Zhan Kaishan challenges Langya Zhenren!"

Qi Changzheng rolled his eyes and snorted, "If you don't use Yuan Li, you are not my opponent, and I will fight you when I enter the inner city gate." ”

Zhan Kaishan thought about it, said okay, turned around and ran into the inner city, Qi Changzheng was inexplicable, and after a while, he saw Zhan Kaishan pulling a male cultivator who looked similar to him and ran over. Zhan Kaishan was already more than two meters tall, and the male cultivator he was pulling was even taller than him, and his body was even thicker, but he was similar to the second egg ape Qingshan.

It's just that this sturdy male cultivator was reluctant, and when he looked at Qi Changzheng again, he suddenly stood still, and no matter how the battle opened the mountain, he no longer took a step.

It can be seen that Zhan Kaishan is in a hurry, a punch and kick, the male cultivator let him fight, not moving like a mountain, Zhan Kaishan was helpless, took out the monkey wine and gave the male cultivator a sip, this time it was good, the male cultivator stretched out his hand and snatched the monkey wine, the shot was faster than the lightning, and the magic weapon in the space was lost in an instant.

Zhan Kaishan was furious, tearing at the male cultivator's chest, the male cultivator waved his hand seemingly simply, Zhan Kaishan was thrown aside, and it was impossible to get close to the male cultivator anymore, Qi Changzheng's eyes were half narrow, and he stared at the male cultivator's actions without blinking.

I saw that the male cultivator stepped left and right, which seemed to be done casually, but it was extremely mysterious, and Zhan Kaishan's hands could not touch the male cultivator's body.

The other monks stationed at the city gate smiled and said: "Kaishan, Kaiyin wants to hide from you, don't want to catch him in your life, provoke your brother, you are not his opponent, it's just a bottle of wine, give it to him, give it to him......"

"You know a fart, is that wine?

The male cultivator shook his head, "It's mine if you give me a drink." ”

Zhan Kaishan was furious, "Zhan Kaiyin, are you still unreasonable? You are still not happy to call you here, your wine is with him, go and defeat him, this bottle of wine will be given to me." ”

"Just him?" Zhan Kaiyin squinted at Qi Changzheng, "Do you have it?"

Qi Changzheng nodded.