palm river mountain

Chapter 198 Can't Calm Down
On the day Duan Yi met Master Zhou, it was drizzling in Suzhou City.

Looking from afar, the entire city seems to be shrouded in a layer of smog, which adds a bit of immortality to this famous southern city.

Duan Yi blinked her eyes, Suzhou City was just ahead, it was not a mirage.

Standing on the tower, Zhou Daoyuan looked a bit daft and immortal, more like a member of the Taoist sect than the old god Chu Guangyi.

Duan Yi looked around, and beside him stood a very imposing man. He wore a golden crown, his hair was neatly combed, and he held a long sword with a white scabbard in his hand.

"That's my elder brother. His sword, like mine, was forged by Master Xuanming."

Cui Zi on the side further explained.

Duan Yi tutted out, "I kind of know where you lost, you lost on your face!"

Cui Zigeng pricked up his ears with Mr. Yan, it was the first time they had heard such a novel talk.

Cui Zigeng's face, not to mention Pan'an's appearance, is definitely a very good-looking face, and the word "lose" cannot be related.

"It doesn't matter that Cui Dalang is a man of gold and jade, or a hypocrite and a real villain. Just looking at his face, he really has a noble spirit, has the appearance of a wise king, and those big ears that symbolize blessing... Thanks to Zhou Ping'an being a fool ,otherwise……"

"Where can he stand safely at this moment, he has already knelt on the ground and called out to the lord three times."

As Duan Yi said, she looked at Cui Zigeng's expressionless coffin face, "Look at you again. Even the blind man and you seem to have opened his eyes, seeing a huge sword slashing at his head. Shout out to Hades."

Duan Yi's voice was not loud, but Zhou Daoyuan on the city tower looked over as if he had a clairvoyant ear.

His expression is very peaceful, his eyes seem to see through the world.

Duan Yi suddenly felt that the Tathagata Buddha looked at Sun Wukong, that's probably how he looked at him.

Mr. Yan listened, looked at Cui Zigeng's face, then at Cui Dalang's face, and had to say.

Duan Yi was right. Cui Dalang was somewhat bookish. He followed the rules and behaved in everything he said and did. He was also very kind. He had stayed in Jiangnan Dongdao for so many years, and he had never even seen him lose his temper once.

He knew it was a crazy criticism, but just looking at the surface, others would not know!
Looking at Cui Zigeng again, he is cruel and merciless, not easy to deal with.

Thinking about it, Mr. Yan leaned over to Cui Zigeng's side, "Why don't you smile too?"

Cui Zi glanced at him even more, "Save the smile in the mourning hall, sir."

When Mr. Yan made a joke, Duan Yi and Qi Lang laughed mercilessly.

……

Seeing this, Cui Dalang on the tower suddenly said loudly, "Father, if he sees you and my brother fighting each other, he will not rest in peace under the nine springs. Erlang, I thought you were wrong that day, and you did such a treasonous thing just now." .”

"Thinking about the brotherhood, thinking about how much your father loved you before he was alive, I gave you a way out. But you don't know how to repent."

"Father left me the East of the South of the Yangtze River to me. All the uncles have seen it with their own eyes. Now you are colluding with outsiders to invade Suzhou...Erlang, do you really want the position of King of the South of the Yangtze River so much?"

"Do you want to annihilate humanity?"

Cui Zi raised his head and looked at Cui Dalang.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but my brother still turns black and white like this. You know who killed your father most in your heart."

Before Cui Zigeng could finish speaking, Cui Dalang shook his head, turned his back and went down the tower without looking at him.

Zhou Daoyuan also left without saying a word.

Duan Yi watched and gasped.

"It seems that you are really defeated by your face. Look at the family, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and that face is smoked with tea every day, so it's so delicious just now! It's really good at acting..."

As soon as Cui Dalang and Zhou Daoyuan left, it seemed that they were inferior and unworthy to fight against them.

Duan Yi noticed Cui Zi's tighter lips, and snorted, "Wars are not about acting and lip service, it's about real kung fu, whoever wins the fight is the last word."

As Duan Yi said, she twisted the long spear in her hand and took a step forward.

She is used to playing forward, and she also has the ability to taunt. As soon as she stepped out, He Yilin on the opposite side came up to meet her.

He had a baby face, with a big beard growing all over his face, and a pair of eyebrows pouted, as if he was angry all the time.

"Witch, if you let Cheng Qiong go, I will spare you. Otherwise, I will let you know how powerful Grandpa is."

He said, as if intending to show off his skills, he turned the ax in his hand out of the flower.

Duan Yi raised her eyebrows and raised her left hand, "Zhiqiao, give me a big boy."

Zhiqiao got the order and threw a copper coin over.

Duan Yi didn't even turn her head, and with a slap of the spear, the copper coin flew towards He Yilin's face.

He Yilin sneered and cursed, "Is this all you can do? It makes people laugh out loud! No wonder my adoptive father knew the outcome was decided without even looking at it."

As he spoke, he tossed his hand and grabbed the copper coin in the void.

As soon as He Yilin took the copper coin, He Yilin noticed the difference. The money kept rolling in his palm, as if it wanted to pierce his palm completely. Almost instantly, his hands that were full of calluses from practicing martial arts , was beaten out of blood.

He Yilin returned from Lu to Lu, but he was not a brainless person.

He immediately gave up his intention of showing off, and put the bloody eldest son into his sleeve pocket, and wiped off the blood on the palm of his hand along the way.

Before today's battle, Zhou Ping'an repeatedly told him to keep calm.

Sure enough, the little ghost is difficult to deal with, and this third lady is just like the rumors, who likes to go astray.

Duan Yi looked at it, and hooked the corners of her mouth.

"There is someone performing juggling, so my aunt has to give me some rewards no matter what? After all, like a monkey, he has worked hard to please people."

As Duan Yi said, she glanced at He Yilin with contempt.

"If the monkey wins a reward, it still has to make a bow. You are a good person, just put it in your pocket... Tsk tsk, next time you beat the monkey, my aunt will give you two big boys."

Fuck keep calm!
He Yilin's head buzzed, and blood rushed to his head. Holding the axe, he rushed towards Duan Yi fiercely.

Guan Shan, who was sitting in the army, changed his expression, but it was too late to stop him.

He Yilin was furious, and with a hatchet in hand, he slashed at Duan Yi's face.

Duan Yi flashed lightly and avoided it.

He Yilin couldn't stop the axe, so he struck down, but saw a sledgehammer thrusting through the air, and struck hard towards the handle of the axe.

He Yilin was terrified, he was in a bad mood, but he exerted a lot of strength, how easy is it to get away?

Moreover, the handle of the ax was made of wood, although he had carefully selected it, but he would never be able to withstand the hammer.

"Wei Meng!" He Yilin roared angrily.

The only person he knew who used the hammer was Wei Meng.

(End of this chapter)