Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 38 Game and Duel

Just as Jiang Shou was about to change the price, someone had already stuffed cash into his arms.

Liang Zhizhou looked at Jiang Xi: "Let's go."

Jiang Xi suddenly panicked for no reason. It wasn't that he was afraid of a duel with Liang Zhizhou, but he simply felt that the current situation was a bit weird.

It's like the wretched uncle in the anime stuffing cash into the arms of a blond black-skinned high school student and eagerly urging them to go upstairs together.

This is an experience that Jiang Chen has never had before.

After counting the money, Jiang Lan put the cash in his pocket.

"lead the way."

Liang Zhizhou didn't talk nonsense, he turned his head and walked towards the martial arts arena, followed closely by Jiang Lan without showing any timidity.

Everyone looked at each other and followed.

Not long after, Lu Yun was the only one left in front of the East Hall.

He stared blankly at the crowd in the distance, and suddenly reacted.

"No, I have to tell Tian Touer!"

In Xiao Lin's study, Tian Yongle rushed in hastily.

Xiao Lin, who was reading a book, showed displeasure: "Why did you even forget to knock on the door?"

"Something went wrong." Tian Yongle was very anxious.

"What? Isn't it inciting enough?" Xiao Lin put down his book and asked curiously.

"No, it's too good to instigate, Liang Zhizhou, that is the Confucian and Taoist genius you planned to send to the Four Gods Hall to train, and you directly brought someone to find him, and now the two are going to the martial arts arena to duel."

Hearing this, Xiao Lin nodded, and picked up the book again: "He, it's reasonable, Confucianism and Taoism are all about etiquette, so it's normal for him to stand up first, although he is only eighth rank, but Jiang Xi doesn't understand magic skills , he is the best of the eight ranks, the two of them may still be able to fight, but unfortunately those seven ranks have gone out to patrol at night, and the sixth rank doesn't bother to bully the newcomers, otherwise it will be a bit of a setback for Jiang Xi .”

"No, I haven't finished yet, Liang Zhizhou, you know, he is not the kind of person who fights bravely and fiercely. At first, he probably just wanted to teach Jiang Xi a lesson, but Jiang Xi directly scolded all the people who went there. Suddenly, he scolded everyone until they almost lost their minds."

Xiao Lin was a little surprised: "Shouldn't everyone who cultivates Confucianism and Taoism have a good mouth? There are so many people who can't speak for one person? You can repeat what you scolded."

"I don't know." Tian Yongle shook his head: "Lu Yun said that he never thought of such an ugly word in his life, and if he repeats it again, he is afraid that he will lose his merit."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Xiao Lin was even more surprised.

"More than that, their argument also attracted a lot of onlookers. As a result, Jiang Xi not only didn't save Liang Zhizhou face at all, he even scolded the onlookers together, which directly aroused public anger."

Xiao Lin, who thought he had everything under control, was a little dazed at this moment: "Is he crazy? What good does it do him? Shouldn't he just hide his strength and bide his time, and wait for the right opportunity to get the place back?"

"He's really good. After he draws everyone's hatred, Liang Zhizhou will fight him, and then he will clearly mark the price in front of everyone. A duel is 1000 yuan, and a nightly duel is [-] yuan."

Tian Yongle's depressed expression became even more melancholy:

"I reckoned that everyone was rushed by him. When I came here, I also saw someone running towards the advanced practice room in the west hall. They were probably looking for those sixth grades. If you didn't have the order first, Those few blue talismans are a bit unbearable."

"No." Xiao Lin was dumbfounded: "Isn't he maximizing his hatred? It's equivalent to offending all the gatekeepers. Isn't he afraid of offending me too? I don't think he's such a fool."

"No." Xiao Lin's heart was like lightning, and he immediately thought of the key point. He asked Tian Yongle: "Did you tell him something?"

"No, I'm afraid that he will be young and energetic, and will not be able to stand being wronged, and will fight fiercely with others, so I mentioned something to him, just to avoid this kind of situation."

As he talked, Tian Yongle seemed to realize that something was wrong, and hesitantly repeated what he had said to Jiang Xie.

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Lin slammed the table.

"That's what you said! Although he will guess the reason sooner or later, it will definitely not be so fast. According to my estimation, he should test my reaction first.

It's all right now, he directly turned me into an army, and played with all my people as fools. It was originally intended to hone him, but it turned out that he hone those simple boys instead. "

"Then what should we do now?" Tian Yongle was a little uneasy, and he attributed all the problems to himself.

"What can I do?" Xiao Lin laughed angrily: "He hasn't violated any regulations, can I still punish him? Could it be a call to stop and let me tell everyone what happened, what will they think of me?" ?”

"Should I warn him?"

"Warning him?" Xiao Lin rubbed his temples irritably: "Now he is warning me! It seems that he has a big opinion on my arrangement."

"Then let him act like this?" Tian Yongle's brows almost frowned into horizontal barcodes.

Xiao Lin was silent for a long time, and suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, showing a smile that Tian Yongle hadn't seen for a long time.

"Let him go, that's okay, our place has been dead for too long, and someone should revive this stagnant water.

I didn't expect him to be able to counter me. I haven't met such an interesting guy for a long time. I underestimated him. That's right, how can someone who can guess Wei Lao's mind be so easy for me to handle? "

Seeing Xiao Lin's long-lost smile, Tian Yongle was in a daze and at the same time was very surprised.

Did Xiao Lin regard Jiang Chou as an opponent who could face up to him and make a move?

"Stop sticking around here." Xiao Lin got up and patted Tian Yongle's shoulder: "Didn't you say we're going to fight? Go and see the excitement."

Seeing Xiao Lin's brisker pace than usual, Tian Yongle couldn't calm down for a long time.

Xiao Lin, who didn't notice Tian Yongle's reaction, secretly planned his next move.

"Hmph, wait until I find Mr. Cao to add a rule against swearing among colleagues, and see how you can break the situation!"

Jiang Chuan, who had just signed the contract, was preparing for the first battle in his life when he suddenly heard an uproar in the crowd.

Jiang Shou followed the sound and saw Xiao Lin and Tian Yongle standing on the stands at some point. Seeing that Xiao Lin had no intention of stopping it, as if he came just to watch the fun, he already knew it in his heart.

Acquiescence, but you have no choice, right?
Jiang Lan thought to himself, and bowed his hands to Xiao Lin intentionally and respectfully.

Xiao Lin's face was expressionless, but his fists were clenched a little bit tightly.

Although, this kid is really a little annoying.

Also bowing his hands was Liang Zhizhou, who was opposite him. After the salute, he stared at Jiang Chou coldly: "Even Xiao Zhimen came to see your jokes. Those who gain the Tao will help a lot, but those who lose the Tao will not help much. If so!"

Jiang Shou shook his head in his heart, this is called reading is stupid, but it's no wonder, after all, people don't know the truth, of course they will believe the gossip that came from Xiao Lin.

At the same time, he also lamented that Xiao Lin is really an old silver coin, it's fine to help him to avenge hatred, but he doesn't tell others his strength, let others beat him to seventh rank, really everyone is Xiao Yan?
Under the crowd watching, the deacon in charge of managing the martial arts field read out the rules, and then announced the start of the duel.

At the moment when the duel officially started, Liang Zhizhou exuded a strange aura.

The breath was upright and peaceful, which made Liang Zhizhou detached from the common world, dignified and upright.

"There is a poetic spirit in the chest, and the grandeur of the world!"

Liang Zhizhou issued an order, and a large golden pen appeared in his hand. As he swiped it quickly, creatures full of aura swayed under his pen, such as tigers, peacocks, snakes, eagles, etc., dozens of them were ninety-nine A golden phantom beast with high-grade strength blocked all directions, staring at Jiang Xi.

This was the first time Jiang Pai saw other people using real magic techniques, and he couldn't help being amazed, so he stood still and took a second look.

But this gesture, in the eyes of Liang Zhizhou and the onlookers, seemed to be stunned.

"This is Liang Zhizhou's strength. There are so many ninth-rank phantom beasts, even the eighth-rank will be overwhelmed, right?"

"Where is his strength? He is a genius enough to meet Qipin for a few rounds. He obviously doesn't want that madman to lose too badly!"

"Either Liang Zhizhou is a genius of Confucianism or Taoism. His own self-cultivation is there, and ordinary people can't even match it."

Such a result was expected by Liang Zhizhou.

Among the gatekeepers, there are many related households who have borrowed from their elders to eat and wait to die. Among these people, there are few people with outstanding talents. It depends on merit.

Therefore, in the world of decent practice, a person's character is also one of the ways to judge a person's potential.

As for the arrogant people like Jiang Xi who are so dirty, they are at most the ninth rank forced by the elders. Not to mention the weak foundation, it is impossible to have any potential for development.

So from the beginning to the end, although Liang Zhizhou couldn't see Jiang's strength, he just felt that he was only less than the sixth rank, not higher than Jiang's three small realms, so he couldn't see the depth, but he never thought about Jiang's realm. will be taller than yourself.

"Confucianism. Poetry, animal behavior, disease!"

Following Liang Zhizhou's order, the dozens of golden phantom beasts rushed towards Jiang Xie, and rushed to him in the blink of an eye, trying to tear him apart with their teeth and claws.

But Jiang Pity had already seen such a scene in Hongtai Manor.

After his spiritual power was concentrated to the greatest extent in the Four Temples, Jiang Lan was no longer afraid of that kind of scene, not to mention that these phantom beasts were far inferior to those ghosts in terms of quantity and quality.

So Jiang Xi just injected some evil thoughts in a simple and unpretentious way, and pointed at Liang Zhizhou at the same time.

"Send it all to me!"

In an instant, the phantom beasts who were still maintaining their charging posture shattered instantly in the air, as fragile as pieces of glass.

And their master Liang Zhizhou, the golden pen in his hand also turned into a wisp of green smoke at the same instant. Before he could react what happened, his whole body seemed to have been violently impacted. , and fell straight backwards.

The whole venue was suddenly silent.

Jiang Xi withdrew his hand, put both hands into his pockets, and with a face full of reason, he commented simply:

"Gorgeous."

(End of this chapter)