Ruo Chongzi saw Sima Xuantian's abnormal performance, and his face showed a look of surprise, but he didn't stop him from crying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I only heard the Taoist priest chanting loudly: "If you make a mistake in the forty-ninth month, you will be greedy for fame and fame." Now that he has returned to his birthplace, the friendship between the same family is the most important. ”

The Taoist priest recited such an unclear poem, people couldn't understand it, and it fell into Sima Xuantian's ears, but he heard that many tears were added to the old tears.

"Senior brother, you're finally back......" Sima Xuantian shouted in his heart.

That was a long time ago, as the poem says, it was four years and a month, and it was July 17 when he and his brother left.

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Zhao Zheng glanced at this Taoist priest, and was immediately startled, almost screaming.

This Taoist priest is also the person he once saved.

I thought that I was being tricked by the old man at that time, and I happened to meet a group of minotaurs who wanted to bury the short beard and his senior brother alive, and I saved them by beating them crookedly, and there was no news of them since then, and I didn't want to meet the short beard here.

Zhao Zheng was surprised and delighted for a while.

But looking at the short beard, he didn't see the benefactor's proper performance.

Doesn't he know me?

Zhao Zheng thought beautifully in his heart.

It would be nice if this short beard also conceded defeat.

However, the face of the short beard was full of frost, he stared at Zhao Zheng, and said slowly: "In Song Zizhuang of the Xiahe Mountain Sect, please report your name." ”

The tone was very severe.

Zhao Zheng's heart sank: "He actually forgot that I saved him, how long has it been." ”

But he still said politely: "I am Zhao Zheng, from Fushou Mountain." ”

Song Zizhuang exhaled meaningfully and said, "I finally know your name now." ”

He still knew me, and Zhao Zheng was happy again, and he remembered me.

Although Song Zizhuang said such a sentence, he did not have any other related expressions.

He stared at Zhao Zheng and said slowly: "I didn't want to come down, but today, I can't help but come." ”

Zhao Zheng was stunned, and Song Zizhuang said such a sentence thoughtlessly, which made him feel a big question mark in his heart.

Why?

Song Zizhuang faced Zhao Zheng's puzzled expression, as if he didn't want to give an answer, and said lightly: "Make a move!"

But I'm your savior, can I not fight and kill?

Zhao Zheng was still stunned, looking at this short beard, this Song Zizhuang.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the field was extremely cold.

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"Zizhuang, Zizhuang, you're finally back. ”

Facing the cold atmosphere in the field, Sima Xuantian fell into memories.

In the past years, the master was most proud of the three major disciples: the eldest disciple Wen Fengyong, the youngest disciple Song Zixu, and the second disciple was himself.

Four years ago, when the master was critically ill, he suddenly passed the position of head to himself, not Wen Fengyong, the master's most trusted disciple, nor Song Zizhuang, the master's favorite disciple.

The whole faction was shocked by this decision.

But when Master is critically ill, who can stop him, and who can bear to stop him.

At that time, the senior brother and the junior brother were sullen, can they not understand their feelings?

Speaking of which, I'm afraid there is only one word "grievance" to describe it.

The master passed away soon after, and after burying the master, the senior brother and the junior brother left a note and said goodbye without saying goodbye.

Of course, they understood their feelings, they couldn't say it in their mouths, but they were very bad in their hearts, because they were all brothers in the same sect, and it was impossible and impossible to turn their faces, so they could only run away.

When I first left, I secretly sent someone to inquire about their whereabouts, but there was no news, so I had to give up.

But in the dead of night, I secretly prayed that they would be safe.

It's been four years and a month.

Maybe it's because of the tempering of the years, they don't feel aggrieved anymore, and they finally come back.

From the poem that the junior brother just chanted, it seems that the junior brother has abandoned the past suspicions and wants to reconcile with himself.

Sima Xuantian's heart was agitated, and the senior brother must have completely eliminated the mustard for himself.

Senior brother Song Zizhuang appeared, and senior brother must be near the left.

Sima Xuantian couldn't hold back his excitement, and his eyes turned around, searching.

But the crowd is surging, how can you tell which one is the senior brother?

Sima Xuantian had the urge to rush down and hug his junior brother, but as the head of a faction, he was cultivated after all, so he still held back.

His eyes returned to the field, his junior brother and Zhao Zheng.

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Kill all the demons in the world!

Song Zizhuang looked at Zhao Zheng's eyes, as if he was about to burst into flames, although the person in front of him had saved his life and his senior brother's life, but he believed that it was just a lame conspiracy.

He remembered the scene again:

The little demons surrounded Zhao Zheng and kept kneeling and worshipping, and they all looked up with a respectful look on their heads......

Conspiracy, that's all, it's all a conspiracy, Zhao Zheng killed the leader of the Minotaur, drove away the charm, and saved him and his senior brother, but, but he accepted the worship of the monsters, he had great power, not only did not kill the monsters, but instead of colluding with them, accept their worship......

It's all a conspiracy......

Although Song Zizhuang never knew what conspiracy Zhao Zheng had, he believed that Zhao Zheng was using the conspiracy to deceive them, but he discovered the conspiracy in time, so he was not grateful to Zhao Zheng for saving his life.

He must have deceived others in this way before, and he will definitely use this method to deceive others in the future, and those who have been deceived by him and kept in the dark will surely be grateful to him and let him be driven.

Song Zizhuang thought firmly in his heart.

Fortunately, he found it in time, so he didn't stray into Zhao Zheng's court.

Only then can he stand up confidently and fight against him.

If you want to get the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, you don't think about it!

If you want to get the treasure, you don't want to think about it!

Kill all the demons in the world!

Song Zizhuang's heart burned with anger.

This is his consistent principle of life.

There is no need to be soft on demons.

He slowly raised his palms, crossed his palms, and after touching his left palm three times in his right palm, his right palm was flipped, and his palm was exposed, and a light blue flame appeared on his palm, which slowly burned in his right palm.

"Palm Thunder!" Sima Xuantian exclaimed.

I thought to myself: "I didn't expect that my junior brother had actually cultivated the palm thunder in just four years, and judging by the situation, he should have reached the third-level realm." ”

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Song Zizhuang's right palm was slightly bent, and the palm was facing the direction of Zhao Zheng, but there was a light blue and light blue flame in the palm of his hand, fluttering in his palm, the darker the color of the flame, the deeper the skill of the person who used it, but the palm thunder generated by Song Zizhuang was extremely light, indicating that his skill was still in the initial stage, but Rao was so, it was more than enough to deal with ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.

I only heard the words in his mouth, at first his voice was low, and he couldn't hear what he was reading, and finally his voice became louder and louder, only to hear that at the end he shouted loudly: "Ling Rufa!"

The small pale blue flame galloped out towards Zhao Zheng.

The people outside the arena had never seen such a powerful Dao technique, and they were all dumbfounded.

Zhao Zhengzheng didn't know how to be good, suddenly felt that the sheep jade ring on his right arm was tight for no reason, and his right wrist was very painful, seeing that the blue flame was coming towards his face door, although Zhao Zheng didn't know what was wrong, but he was frightened, and he was so panicked that he dodged, when the blue flame was about to hit his front door, he only heard a poof, the blue flame seemed to have hit something, and fell straight to the ground, and there was a puff of green smoke on the ground, and then the blue flame disappeared, leaving only a small pit the size of an egg on the ground。

This palm thunder is so powerful, Zhao Zheng looked at the small pit under his feet in a daze, if this hits himself and burns such a big hole, it is not fun.

I just don't know how this palm thunder suddenly fell when it arrived at me, could it be that Song Zizhuang's conscience found out?

Song Zizhuang saw that he had only achieved success in his palm after four years of diligent cultivation, and today he actually hit a wall, and he was even more surprised than Zhao Zheng.

What Zhao Zheng didn't feel at this time was that the sheep jade ring given to him by quarrying was radiating a luster in his sleeves, forming a small wall of light in front of him, blocking the palm thunder that came on, but this wall of light only had a faint layer, and it was under the sun, so it was impossible to distinguish it with the naked eye, but if Song Zizhuang cultivated the palm thunder to the seventh layer, this wall of light would not be able to stop it no matter what.

The spectators outside the venue were surprised to see Zhao Zheng dancing in embarrassment, and actually shot down the palm thunder, but some people finally came up with the answer in their hearts, it must be Zhao Zheng deliberately pretending to be this cowardly, in fact, he is a real person who does not show his face, you must know that there are many capable people on the rivers and lakes, and often some weird people like to pretend to be weak to paralyze the enemy, they think that Zhao Zheng must be such a character.

Song Zizhuang missed a move, his hands danced again and again, the force of the left palm brushing over the right palm was also greater, and the two palms were always in a round posture, and after a while, a larger blue flame slowly rose from his right palm, this time he obviously did his best, the blue flame was much larger than just now, and the color was much heavier, Song Zizhuang stared at Zhao Zheng, and reprimanded: "Ling-such as-law." ”

As soon as the word "law" came out, the blue flame actually rushed towards Zhao Zheng with a strong wind, and this time it no longer attacked Zhao Zheng's front door, but instead attacked Zhao Zheng's left leg and knee.