My talent is resurrection

Chapter 221 The battle of the door veins, how difficult it is

Zhou Yu stood on the spot, stepped back slightly, borrowed strength from heaven and earth, borrowed the aura of heaven and earth, and then stood up and punched.

Fight hard with Chen Jiu!

Chen Jiu is already a man of golden light, and he came here with a burst of fire. Seeing Zhou Yu not retreating, he grinned and punched him!
The aura of heaven and earth borrowed from Zhou Yu's fist paused at first, and then disintegrated like an avalanche, and his face froze, as if caught off guard.

The intention of the fist is not lost, and it continues to pour in suddenly, like the waves of the sea pouring into the rivers and lakes!
The ground under Zhou Yu's feet collapsed, and he couldn't bear the punch anymore.

The gentleman's spirit in him seemed to be torn apart by the strong wind, and it was about to be torn apart.

Someone in the sky coughed lightly.

Chen Jiu's fist intention disappeared suddenly with the sound of a light cough.

Zhou Yu stepped back tens of meters, let go of the remaining fist strength on his body, and looked at Chen Jiu dully.

Chen Jiu disappeared the god-man golden body, patted his body, and shook his head.

It's boring, if you fight, you can still have the big guys on the sky to join in.

At this time, a gentle voice sounded from the sky, with a little smile, he said to Chen Jiu.

"Same peers, let's go to the end, right?"

Chen Jiu dared to say it was wrong, he could only nod helplessly.

The Heavenly Man in the sky chuckled, and said slowly: "Is it possible for me to compensate you on behalf of Xuegong for today's matter?"

Chen Jiu waved his hand casually and said with a smile, "It's easy to say."

In fact, it wasn't a big deal at first, Chen Jiu just came to ask Taoist disciples for an explanation, since the gods in the academy apologized, it's all right.

Zhou Yu's expression recovered, he lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Chen Jiu with a complicated expression. He bowed with his hands clasped in fists, and then left with all the monks in the academy.

In terms of winning or losing, Zhou Yu still can afford to lose.

Chen Jiu rolled his eyes.

What kind of person, it's so dragging to make an apology, it looks like it's not clean up, so you can't learn more from him, he just got beaten a lot, and now he's so gentle and amiable.

Waiting for the monks in the Academy to leave, the crowd watching the fun also left in small groups, saying that leaving is a compliment to today's competition between Chen Jiu and Zhou Yu.

From the current point of view, Chen Jiu should be leading Zhou Yu, but it is not necessarily true, because the competition just now was too short, and the two sides should have many trump cards that have not yet been brought out.

As far as they know, Zhou Yu possesses three magic weapons of the academy, "autobiography", "calligraphy", and "poetry".

These three magic weapons, Zhou Yu has concise, and is extremely outstanding, if list them all, it should be very interesting.

However, the monks rarely felt that Zhou Yu could really beat Chen Jiu.

After all, it's not that Chen Jiu doesn't have hiding skills. Besides, these days, Chen Jiu is practicing boxing with the celestial body repairer Fu Hai, and he should be getting stronger and stronger, and there is no possibility of losing.

At best it's a tie.

This is already the most outrageous result that most monks have thought of.

Will Chen Jiu's peers lose in the fight?

How is it possible.

They have practiced for tens of hundreds of years, and they have never seen a monk who is more outrageous than Chen Jiu.

The peak of the young generation in Border City should be Chen Jiu, and no one can beat him. If there is no accident in the back row, it should be Zhou Yu, and then there is a young sword repairer, who is also very strong. It's just that it's still inferior to the two of them.

As for Niu Mo, who wanted to fight with Chen Jiu since Chen Jiu entered the border city, he had to row back again, which was the top of the second echelon.

As the crowd dispersed, Guan Luhong came in a hurry at dusk, saw Chen Jiu's upper body was exposed, his clothes were torn, and asked with a frown.

"What about fighting?"

Chen Jiu nodded, raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: "I beat someone up."

Guan Luhong was silent for a while, then said helplessly: "Didn't I say it, it's best not to fight."

Chen Jiu spared his head, and replied: "Someone asks for a beating."

Guan Luhong waved his hand and told the surrounding Taoist monks to go back first, then looked at Chen Jiu's appearance, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Scholar Zhou Yu?"

Chen Jiu frowned and recalled, "It seems to be this name, do you know it?"

Guan Luhong nodded and said: "The young disciple of the sage named Zhang in Xuegong is also the disciple with the highest talent. He can't become a sage, but it is said that he is a gentleman for thousands of years. word..."

"The spring breeze is proud."

Chen Jiu frowned, and asked puzzledly, "Why, he has to wait until spring to be the strongest?"

That's quite a limitation.

Guan Luhong was a little helpless, shook his head and said: "That's not how I understand it, it means that he is like a gentleman, and he is proud of his spring breeze."

Chen Jiu shook his head, "It's a mess, it's just a beating."

Guan Luhong nodded and said: "It's his bad luck that he met you."

And it was bad luck.

If you meet other people from Taoism, even though you have an advantage in the realm, you will definitely win, and it's not hard to say it.

It would be better to meet Guan Luhong. Firstly, Guan Luhong's level is higher than him, and if Guan Luhong doesn't kill him, he won't have a chance to win. If the two fight to a tie, Zhou Yu's reputation will naturally be higher.

But the only way to die is to meet Chen Jiu, who is lower than Zhou Yu in the first place, and can beat Zhou Yu fucking.

This is Zhou Yu's bad luck.

The two walked slowly under the dusk. Guan Luhong was a little surprised when he heard that the Tianmu Saint from the academy made a move, but he calmed down quickly and said.

"The sage of the academy is pretty good. He is an amiable old gentleman. It is said that he has been stationed here in Guancheng since he became famous, and he is also a sage who became a sage here."

"You have a competition. No matter who is injured, he should stop it. This kind of old man has lost his small position of academies and Taoism, and only cares about the peril of the human race."

"It may not be right to say that this old man is a sage of the school, because maybe the old man himself does not regard himself as a monk in the school. According to legend, he was born in a school in China, but after he came to the border, he never Go back and say that he is a sage in the academy, rather than a sage at the border."

"And he apologized to you in the name of a school, it should be to give you a step down, after all, young people have a good face."

Chen Jiu sighed, gave a thumbs up, and exclaimed: "What a good old man!"

Guan Luhong's expression was startled, he waved his hand hurriedly and said to Chen Jiu, who was always flattered, "Don't talk nonsense."

Above the sky, an old man in white looked down with a bright smile on his face.

An old Taoist at the side joked: "Why, you can still laugh when my Taoist disciples say that about you."

The old man in white still smiled kindly: "This kind of straight guy, isn't he much better than those crooked and flattering guys?"

The old Daoer grinned, "Yes."

After a while, the old Taoist muttered again, "No matter how good you are, you are also my Taoist disciple."

The old man in white was speechless, and explained, "Before the human race is in danger, why should the school and Taoism be so separated?"

The old Taoist rolled his eyes at the old man, "Then you go and talk to the Confucian saints who are in power in the Academy now, and tell them to hand over the current world power to our Taoist management."

The old man was silent, looking out into the distance of the sea of ​​waves with deep eyes.

The battle of the door veins is so unsatisfactory.

(End of this chapter)