Cultivating Master In City

Zhou Yi arranged a hairstyle that he thought was very handsome, and then came to the door with elegant steps. Hong Ling stared at her big eyes, and the small ring next to her also opened her mouth slightly and stared at Zhou Yi.

"Er, are you too handsome to fascinate them?" Zhou Yi touched his head and muttered to himself, but then Hongling and Xiaohuan began to cover their mouths and laugh. His chest was crisp with laughter. He fluctuated up and down and trembled. Zhou Yi subconsciously licked his lips.

"Zhou... Childe Zhou, your clothes are reversed!" Xiao Huan said out of breath with a smile.

"What the hell?"

Zhou Yi looked at his chest in an instant. When he looked closely, he really wore it backwards. No wonder he always felt a little strange just now. He immediately closed the door, took off his clothes and put them on again.

A moment later, the door opened again. This time, Hong Ling nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "it still looks handsome!"

"Isn't that nonsense? I still have a certain confidence in my appearance. Even pan an only gives me shoes. No... it's not enough to mention shoes!" Zhou Yi rubbed his nose and said confidently.

"Pan'an? Who's that?" Hong Ling and Xiao Huan looked at each other, all in a way that they didn't know what to say.

Zhou Yi forgets that this is not the earth. Pan an doesn't know them, but he doesn't want to make too many remarks on this topic. Instead, he turns off the topic and says, "come on, let's go to dinner. I'm almost hungry!"

In the city occupied by the barbarians, the city Lord's residence has become the residence of the Barbarian King. Naturally, the residence is the largest and most luxurious in the whole town. After all, these are booty, not for nothing.

In the living room of the city Lord's residence, a yellow tablecloth is spread on a table of eight immortals. The tablecloth has been filled with many delicacies. There is also a jar of good wine sealed with wine. The aroma of wine is scattered in the air, giving people the illusion that everyone is drunk when the wine is not drunk.

Hongling has changed into a beautiful tight blue dress. Her graceful figure makes Zhou Yi always look at her. He doubts whether Hongling deliberately seduces her into committing a crime.

"Ha ha... Brother Zhou is really a dragon and Phoenix among people in this dress. He is handsome!"

He Hongshan came in quickly with tiemubai from the outside. Before people arrived, the voice came first, and the tone was a little bright.

Although Zhou Yi knows that he Hongshan is just flattering and flattering, he just likes this feeling. Who doesn't want others to praise himself?

"The great prince is joking. Compared with the heroic and vigorous tiger body of the great prince, I don't see enough!" Zhou Yi didn't know what to say, so he had to prevaricate at will.

After a few tacit greetings, they sat down at the table and prepared for dinner. Tiemubai, he Hongshan, Zhou Yi and Hong Ling sat aside.

"Zhou Yi, let me introduce you. This is tiemubai, who grew up with my brother. They have a very good relationship!" Hong Ling whispered to Zhou Yi.

If the relationship is not good, tiemubai can't sit with the distinguished he Hongshan and Hongling. Zhou Yi is not a fool. He has already seen that tiemubai is an entourage of he Hongshan on the surface, but their relationship is really extraordinary.

"Report... Tell the eldest prince that there is a man outside who claims to be an envoy of Guoshi mansion who wants to come in!!"

At this time, a guard outside hurriedly ran in, knelt on one knee on the ground and said in shock that the people of Guoshi mansion, a barbarian force only dressed in the legend, really existed.

"Guoshi mansion? Shouldn't someone pretend?" iron wood frowned slightly. He didn't believe that Guoshi mansion would be visited suddenly. Even if it was, it wouldn't be so high-profile?

"Let him in!" he Hongshan calmed down her restless mood and said faintly. Hongling's face on one side was instantly ugly. Zhou Yi just came and released the people who wanted to challenge the Guoshi mansion. Now someone has come to the Guoshi mansion, which shows that she is coming for Zhou Yi.

"Yes!"

After he Hongshan's permission, the bodyguard stood up and left quickly. No matter whether the messenger was true or false, since he had come, he couldn't be turned away. If it was fake, it didn't matter. If it was true, it would be a big trouble. As long as the national master's office said a word, he couldn't even keep his father's position.

Before long, the bodyguard appeared in the room with a man in a black robe. The wide black robe shrouded him, even his hands and feet could not be seen, which made people feel strange.

"It seems that I'm not here at the right time! It's time to disturb you!" the black robed man's voice was a little hoarse without any emotion.

"I don't know if the National People's Congress of the National Teachers' house is coming. I hope you will forgive me!" he Hongshan stood up and hugged his fist. Tiemubai and Hongling also stood up one by one. The National Teachers' house is above the Barbarian King, and they have to respect it.

Zhou Yi took the quilt on the table and took a sip gently. The imperial master's residence looked up to the barbarians, but it was not enough for him.

"Zhou Yi, don't you stand up and meet the people in the Imperial College!" Hong Ling frowned and whispered a reminder. If Zhou Yi can't beat the people in the Imperial College, but at least respect them, maybe they can succeed, but looking at Zhou Yi's appearance, she doesn't pay attention to the Imperial College, which makes Hong Ling a little anxious.

"Don't worry, your man is strong!" Zhou Yi winked at Hong Ling and said with a smile.

"Hum, I heard that childe Zhou is powerful and invulnerable. I came here today to learn something. I hope I won't be disappointed!" the black robed man said coldly. The reason why the two national teachers' houses are to make them respect themselves, but Zhou Yi still sat there drinking this time, which was clearly provocative to him.

"Then go ahead and don't delay my son's dinner!" Zhou Yi put down his glass and said calmly. Then he stood up and walked towards the man in black robe.

He Hongshan's mouth is slightly hooked. Zhou Yi can be so confident this year. He must have confident capital. If he can defeat the people in the National Teacher's residence, it will be a good place for Hong Ling.

The iron wood white eye corner on one side narrowed. The National Teachers' house is the existence looked up by the barbarians. Now someone feels that they openly challenge the National Teachers' house, and they don't even bother to say anything. They actually want to do it directly. No matter whether Zhou Yi can defeat the man in black, he will respect Zhou Yi more.

The black robed man sneered, then pressed it on his waist, a sword handle bounced up, and then a small soft sword swayed in the air like a long snake.

The wave light of the sword body flows, and a heavy cold swept over Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi's eyes narrowed. This sword is unusual. It seems to be a magic weapon, but how can the man in black move to use it?

If the black robed man is a monk, it would be terrible. Now Zhou Yi can't mention any accomplishments except his hard body. He may be invincible in the face of these ordinary people, but he is like an ant in front of the monk.

"Light up your weapons!" the man in black raised his head and revealed a young and handsome face. His deep eyes were like endless stars.

Zhou Yi looked dignified. His index finger and middle finger of his right hand were close together and said in a deep voice: "the weapon is in my heart. The sword is me. I am the sword. This is the ultimate meaning of Kendo!"

The black robe sneered, and the foot leaped violently. The long sword with a sword chant stabbed Zhou Yi's chest in an instant. The corner of Zhou Yi's mouth was slightly hooked, and the Da Luo sword style came to mind.

"A sword closes the throat!" Zhou Yi scolded lightly. On one side of his body, his fingers crossed the body of the black robed man's soft sword. The tentacles of the soft sword are cold and are by no means ordinary weapons.

The black robe sword failed, and then turned the thorn into a horizontal cut. He wanted to directly cut off Zhou Yi's two fingers and fight his sword with his two fingers. It was like hitting a stone with an egg, but Zhou Yi naturally wouldn't let him see his fingers. Such a magic weapon was enough to hurt himself. His two fingers were slightly open and twisted the sword body in an instant.

The black robed man felt that the sword in his hand was out of control and almost got out of his hand. In a hurry, he bit the tip of his tongue, a stream of red blood gushed out, and a strong breath came out of his body.

Under the breath, the black robe rustled automatically without wind. Zhou Yi's face changed and his feet kicked. He went back several steps before he stopped.

"Alchemist..."

Zhou Yi's mind moved slightly. There are friars in this world. Why are their accomplishments suppressed and how can they be restored.

If the cultivation is still there, the friar in the gas refining realm is nothing but a mole ant in his eyes, but on the contrary, without cultivation, she is just a mole ant in the eyes of the gas refining friar.

"I have to admit that you are very strong, but... The power of the national division house is beyond your imagination!" said the man in black in a cold voice. The sword in his hand emitted a strong gray cold light, and a layer of ice crystals loomed on the sword.

He Hongshan, Hong Ling and tie mubai were all frightened by the sword in the black robed man's hand. This was just the means of the immortal. Hong Ling was pale and worried about Zhou Yi.

"What I can rely on now is that my body can resist the power of the friars during the foundation period. If I really want to be anxious, even if I open my eyes, I will completely erase the national division house!" Zhou Yi's face was cold and thought to himself.

"Do you want to kill me?" Zhou Yi looked at the man in black with a smile. He really said that he wanted to challenge the National Teachers' house. Without knowing that there were monks in the National Teachers' house, it is impossible to challenge the National Teachers' house unless his cultivation is restored.

"How can you kill a pig with an ox knife? I'll only give you some lessons. You're not qualified to die under my sword!" the man in black sneered. Then he threw the sword in his hand. The soft sword immediately waved in the air as if he had consciousness, and there were many sword flowers.