After the queen came to the throne, I was forced to be nine thousand years old

Chapter 450 Are you still looking forward to it?

As the imperial court's arrogance, and a man from Ling County who was very popular in the imperial court, Zuo Daoqi's status was naturally extremely dignified in this place full of court soldiers.

The military respects the strong, but no one is bored enough to challenge Zuo Dodge.

No matter whether Zuo Dodge is willing or not, on this huge Tianyuan Terrace, no one will challenge him before the grand event officially starts.

So all the way through, followed by Xiao Bazi and Su Yuchan, holding a white fox in his arms, walking all the way, quite a feeling of crabs running rampant.

It was also on such an occasion that Zuo Dodge saw real people walking around.

From time to time, powerful auras burst out from the guest houses of all parties, and ordinary and invisible real auras are everywhere here.

Even because of the competition for spiritual energy, the vicinity of Tianyuan Terrace was almost immersed in dense air.

Of course, with such forces from all directions together, it is inevitable that there will be various grievances and grievances in these sects, and there is an atmosphere of tension everywhere.

Zuo Dodge stood under the stage, watching these people quietly.

Yan Chixia's arena over there was also over. Yan Chixia glanced around, wondering if he saw Zuo Dodge, lowered his head and walked out.

Zuo Dodge smiled slightly.

"Brother Yan, stay for a while, it's been a long time."

"Who is Brother Yan? This lord has identified the wrong person."

Yan Chixia lowered his head.

He came out to challenge behind his back, but he didn't expect to meet Zuo Dodge.

Before coming to Huzhou, he had met Zheng Chixiao, and he had been expressing to him the belief that 'I, Yan Chixia, is not weaker than others'. He kept saying that he could fight Zuo Daoqi, but he didn't expect that he won even a place to participate in the battle. If they don't come down, what's more important is that Zuo Dodge has seen the battle for the quota.

Zuo Daoqi looked at Yan Chixia, and suddenly smiled, "Then you must be my second brother."

A thought flashed through Yan Chixia's mind.

However, it was Yan Xiaoer who met Zuo Daoqi, so it has nothing to do with me, Yan Chixia.

"So it's brother Zuo."

Zuo Daoqi couldn't help laughing, Yan Xiaoer was still Yan Xiaoer, he was out of tune as always.

"Second brother is also interested in this Tianyuan event?"

Yan Chixia's face twitched, seeing the strange gaze of the maid behind Zuo Daoqi, he immediately regretted admitting that Yan Xiaoer was himself.

But he is also quite thick-skinned, and he said it very naturally.

"Not too interested. This so-called Tianyuan, although it is called a grand event, in my eyes, Yan Chi...Yan Xiaoer, it is not a grand event."

"After all, someone did not participate."

Su Yuchan burst into laughter.

"Young master, you are really interesting, my friend."

Zuo Dodge patted her, "What nonsense are you talking about, my second brother is so angry, what do you know, you woman?"

Yan Chixia's face twitched.

Suddenly, a person suddenly stopped in front of Zuo Dodge. His face was sallow, as if he was overindulgent, and he looked at Zuo Dodge with a smile on his face.

"Chaoting Lingxian male? I really look forward to fighting with you."

Zuo Dodge was a little baffled, but just glanced at him and narrowed his eyes.

The next moment, a torrent of weather burst out of him suddenly, the power of death and life intertwined in the void, and the thunder and tumbling seemed like the sky was angry.

Zuo Daoqi's figure produced a sonic boom in the void, and his fist emerged from the void.

The face of the person opposite changed drastically, and he pinched the magic arts with his hands, as if transforming spiritual power in the void, and finally formed a big bell with fierce beasts floating above it.

嗏

like water off a duck's back.

That light fist, like a paper airplane passing through the void, also seemed to pass through the road at six o'clock in the morning, passing through the barrier condensed by the young man's spell.

boom!
The young man flew upside down, then fell to the ground, spitting blood.

Zuo Daoqi didn't seem to make a move, his posture remained the same as before he punched, and there was no expression on his handsome face.

Sweeping over the man lightly, he spit out a sentence lightly in his mouth.

"Are you still looking forward to it?"

Many people saw this scene, and many recognized Zuo Daoqi. These people only thought Zuo Daoqi was arrogant, and some thought Zuo Daoqi was very imposing. Naturally, some people thought he was too much.

After all, the man just greeted him.

It's just that in Zuo Dodge's eyes, he doesn't care.

They are all young people. If you challenge me with the attitude of a junior, isn't that a challenge?

Outside the Tianyuan Terrace, there were imperial soldiers and horses, and the surrounding area was soon blocked.

The leader originally wanted to see who was causing the trouble again, but when he saw Zuo Dodge, he immediately showed respect and bowed and clasped his fists.

"My subordinate, Qiao Shan, has met Lord Zuo."

Zuo Dodge waved his hand, "Take care of it."

He took Su Yuchan and Xiaobazi along, talked with Yan Xiaoer and then walked into the distance.

In the crowd, the soldiers all moved out of their way, like diverting river water.

Although Yan Chixia didn't speak, he clenched his fists.

very handsome.

Su Yuchan's eyes are also full of little stars.

Maybe many people will feel that a man should be like this when they see this scene.

Everyone looked at Zuo Daoqi, and they all gave birth to the arrogance of the imperial court. They were really so arrogant, and they didn't take a fellow monk who had climbed the [-]th floor of the building into their eyes at all.

Lord Zuo left the crowd with an extremely arrogant face, but he asked Yan Xiaoer, "Who is that person?"

Yan Xiaoer was taken aback for a moment, only feeling that the arrogant demeanor of Tianjiao that he showed just now seemed to disappear at this moment.

"I don't know, but judging by the method, it should be from the southwest side, with some characteristics of Buddhism and demon clan."

The southwest side is adjacent to the monster clan, and it is not too far from the place where the Buddhist kingdom is located. The exercises and Taoism there have some characteristics of Buddhism and monster clan.

Zuo Dodge nodded and looked at Xiaobazi, "Little Bazi, go and check, if he challenges the quota for the battle, take my greeting card and tell him not to let go."

He took a step forward with a serious look on his face. "The moment you step onto Tianyuan Terrace, you should have the awareness to face death."

Yan Chixia gasped, "Brother Zuo, be ruthless and cautious."

Zuo Dodge smiled and did not deny it.

In the previous life, after reading so many goofy martial arts novels, someone would always come to seek revenge after many years. Although he was not afraid, it was really irritating to encounter such a situation.

Yan Chixia watched Zuo Daoqi walking, and then carefully looked at his posture.

I secretly imitated it.

As far as brother Zuo is concerned, he has learned it by himself, and he can try to challenge Gu Zhaoyuan when he returns home.

Today, that savage in the north is a self-cultivator, and the sky can defeat him.

It is not a crime of war.

Zuo Dodge wandered among the eight arenas, observing the exercises and decisions of both sides, sometimes stopping to observe one more round.

Even with Zuo Dodge's current vision, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the strong and the weak at this moment. We can only use Yan Xiaoer's explanation to distinguish the level of combat power from the source of skills and strength conditions.

This is also the purpose of taking Yan Xiaoer. This guy is valued by Zheng Gong, and he is always asked to deal with some affairs in various places. His vision is very broad, and he has been to many more places than Zuo Dodge.

However, Yan Chixia's behavior became more and more weird, which always made Zuo Daoqi feel a little familiar.

Su Yuchan covered her mouth and whispered in Zuo Dodge's ear.

"Young master, he seems to be learning from you."

Zuo Dodge was dumb, a little speechless.

However, he didn't pay too much attention to Yan Chixia's clown behavior, he just focused on observing the battle on Tianyuan Terrace.

From time to time, he would immerse his mind in his own world, and the mana in his body was constantly circulating, imitating some Taoism that he was interested in in the field.

The way of yin and yang is the great way. Some people say that yin and yang divide all things and can evolve all things.

Imitating these superficial Taoism may provide him with some ideas.

After all, the achievement of every Taoism has the efforts of countless ancestors, and there are many real people among the ancestors of these sects.

Of course, it is also very interesting to simply watch these monks fight.

It depends on whose Taoism is more mysterious, and whose response is more effective. If you are on the field, what kind of method you will use to deal with it, and what kind of pavement will you make for the follow-up battle...

Sometimes the countermeasures he thinks of are completely different from those of the monks in the field, but he is not arrogant, and he looks down on the world because he holds his amazing Dharma.

Instead, he quietly watched the whole scene. Although he lost naturally as he expected, there were occasional surprises for him.

Various inheritances from all directions in the world, in this land of Huzhou, watching all kinds of inheritances in the world, gathering wind and clouds, makes Zuo Daoqi fascinated.

There are southern sects that combine Confucianism and Taoism, and the ink brush is blooming, which can be called mysterious.

There is a strange oriental sect known for its qi, and the spiritual qi is transformed into a series of wonderful Tai Chi diagrams in the air, carrying the qi machine that encompasses the world.

There was a southwestern monk whose evil spirit turned into a tornado, and one person came out like a thousand troops, and the horse stepped on the pass mountain, and took the person into the battlefield alone.

……

So amazing, so wonderful.

Zuo Daoqi only felt that these scenes made him feel the various inheritances of this world. As someone said a long time ago, practice is a process of meeting people, seeing me, and seeing the world.

He stared intently.

The heroes of the world are all here in Taichung.

This is the feeling that came to his mind after watching Tianyuan Terrace for a day.

Left Dodge was watching, and on the other side, a carriage slowly drove up.

Everyone gave in when they saw this carriage, just because the owner of this carriage was someone who could be greeted personally by the Marquis of Jiuyan, who was sitting firmly on the Tianyuan Terrace.

Many people recognized the Taoist nun who was talking to Jiu Yanhou, and because of this, they became more and more curious about the owner of the carriage.

What kind of person is he who can be accompanied by Xuanmiao Daoist from Taihuang Mountain and greeted by Jiuyanhou in person.

Ji Lingshu's attire was not casual, with a white gauze covering her face, and her eyes, which were too clean, moved casually around.

She only stayed in the fighting arena for a moment, maybe she was interested, but she didn't look too much.

Finally, in front of a somewhat remote arena in the distance, he saw Zuo Dodge.

It's also hard not to notice.

After all, there are very few people like him, closely followed by more than a dozen soldiers, occupying the best place to watch in that ring.

Perhaps in order to show off in front of Lord Zuo, these soldiers showed their energy to the fullest.

Ji Lingshu couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile on his face shrouded in a veil.

She has seen too many sides of Zuo Dodge, she has seen him stand in front of her when his cultivation base was low, facing the killer.

I have also seen his gentle and patient side, teaching me how to practice martial arts with peace of mind.

I have also seen him standing in front of him, facing the fierce tiger with his sword drawn to meet the enemy, brave and fearless.

She thought she knew Zuo Dodge very well, but Zuo Dodge, who was watching the battle like a nerd with blank eyes, still made him a little funny.

So she had some playful thoughts in her heart, and she took a fallen flower, and it fluttered on his shoulder.

Of course, he didn't move.

How exciting is the battle that can make my uncle watch so much?

What Zuo Dodge was watching at the moment was naturally a battle that would arouse his interest.

It is also a battle to challenge the quota.

One side is the previous one... Gu Zhaoyuan.

On the other side was a boy with a resolute face and a double-breasted bunt, with a longbow behind him, like a hunter.

"Xiao Gu is here."

Yan Chixia had a bit of admiration from his elders on his face. Looking at Gu Zhaoyuan who was on stage, he seemed very satisfied with Gu Zhaoyuan being able to play.

Zuo Dodge is very interested.

"Who is that person on the other side?"

Yan Chixia looked at it carefully for a long time, then shook his head.

"do not know."

Zuo Daoqi's eyes did not stay on Gu Zhaoyuan for too long, but set his eyes on the Orion boy opposite.

The boy was dressed like a hunter, and the knife in his hand was also a broken knife that was much shorter than the standard short knife.

The knife has no head, but the back of the knife is very thick, the blade is sharp, and the wooden handle is about one-third as long as the whole long knife.

The young man had thick calluses on his hands, his face was firm, and his eyes looked slightly vicissitudes, which did not match his youthful appearance.

Zuo Dodge looked at the young man, and felt in a trance that the knife in the young man's hand seemed to be his hand, and his whole body and the knife in his hand merged together without any sense of disobedience.

He is no stranger to this feeling, but he can't do it like the boy in front of him.

The method of keeping a knife.

Zuo Dodge couldn't help being a little curious.

Finally, he heard the boy's name.

"Yandong Chencheng."

This is the only sentence the boy uttered after he came on stage.

Compared with him, Gu Zhaoyuan's words on the opposite side seemed a little too much.

"Fight with me with a hatchet? You are very confident."

"I appreciate your self-confidence, but do you know that self-confidence comes at a price."

His words were very unnutritious, and he said that he was pretending but very boring.

Over and over again, there are just a few words like this.

Yan Chixia complained, "Little Gu is still the same as before, he likes to talk nonsense."

Zuo Dodge just watched silently, focusing on Chen Cheng.

"Brother Zuo, who do you think will win?"

Zuo Dodge asked softly, "Does Gu Zhaoyuan also use a sword?"

Yan Chixia nodded.

Then Zuo Daoqi said softly, "It depends on how long Chen Cheng's knife has been kept."

There was some anticipation on his face.

Yan Chixia naturally had his own ideas, but when he heard Zuo Daoqi say this, he gloated and said, "Brother Zuo thinks this naive-looking Chen Cheng is a guy pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Interesting, Xiao Gu will suffer a lot." .”

Seeing the strange expression on Zuo Daoqi's face, he quickly changed his attitude and became a little sad, as if he was indisputable.

"I told Xiao Gu a long time ago that you have to practice swords every day, don't be lazy, you will lose your quota..."

"Hey, maybe I have to go up and help him clean up the mess."

Faced with Yan Chixia's emotion, Zuo Daoqi remained silent and looked quietly into the field.

...

Under the gaze of many eyes, Chen Cheng held his own knife and looked at his opponent motionlessly.

(End of this chapter)