Chapter 314: Flooding over Dragon Temple

When Dao Jun arrived at the news late, Xi Mingchang was struggling to fight with Yin Zizhang Binghuo and fell into a stalemate.
However, it seems that Yin Zizhang's condition is much better than that of Tong Mingchang. Tong Mingchang's eyes are flushed, his chest and beard are sprayed with blood by himself, and a few big openings are opened on his arms and legs. His injury was nothing to him. The blood stopped in a few strokes, but it was very rare for him to be tossed into this virtue based on his cultivation strength.
Ji Yinzizhang also had some messy and stained hair, and his eyes were calm and calm. In addition, his looks were better. Compared with the two, his beauty was more and more outstanding. The whole person looks like a snow-capped iceberg shining under the sun. Not only does it not make people feel embarrassed, but it does not have a cold, arrogant, elegant and firm beauty.
Hearing the news, a group of young monks who came to the appearance battle of Ji Yougu's protective circle saw that they were dazzled, many even forgot their position, and secretly hoped that Yin Zizhang would win.
The young male monk ca n’t wait to be Yin Zizhang himself. The young female monk has his eyes brightened, but he just feels that this is the world's unparalleled dream lover.
Zhu Shuirou, who had taken Zhu Zhu ’s elixir, and the wound was stable and awakening, saw this scene. She never thought that it would be more than ten years. The little boy who was bullied by her ordinary people in childhood would become like this High-ranking monk with outstanding strength. He is the same age as himself, but he has been a monk for a day waiting for Chongwu City and even the entire Jinqin continent to rise.
Looking back at myself, it was still so useless that even the gifts he gave could not be kept ...
"Are you better, can you speak?" Zhu Zhu's voice came from her side.
Zhu Zhushui softly pulled his eyes back and said softly, "It's okay, it's all my troubles, and it's a trouble for Zhang."
Zhu Zhu said nothing, is there only one wicked person in this soft eye? She and the second elder brother also made a special trip for her. If Zhao Caizong's people were to have trouble, the two of them would be unlucky together, OK?
And she wanted to know with her knees that Yin Zizhang would not feel troubled and troubled. He would have liked to fight. He would be even better if he fights with Lin who he hates most.
She used to worry about Yin Zizhang's battle with others. Now she also understands Yin Zizhang's strength and fierceness. No one at the same level can get him.
If a monk Yuanyuan runs up, she will put a pig, hum!
Brother Zhuzhu had a good conscience: "Fortunately, Zhu Zhu has brought first-rate medicine, otherwise, sister, you may have to lie in bed for half a year!"
"Thank you!" Zhu Shuirou's gratitude is also very sincere, Zhu Zhu nodded and accepted generously.
"Can you tell me more about what happened before?" Ji Yougu asked while caring about the movement in the field.
竹 水柔 did not hide anything and said what happened today.
Early this morning, Master Seven of Lin's sent another person to harass Zhu Shuirou. He forcibly left a few artifacts and said that it was the gift of Master Seven and left. It happened that after seeing her, Master Shi saw a gift sent by Master Seven. Piece of equipment, forcing her to give it away. Zhu Shuirou was worried about how to return things and how could they promise, the two argued.
Sister Hua relied on repairing to be much taller than Zhushui Rou, and she got started with a word of inconsistency. She almost hurt Zhushui Rou's wife. Zhushui Rou could not bear to use the set of small flying swords given to her by Yin Zizhang. She stabbed her arm on the spot.
Zhu Shuirou did not want to cause trouble, but no killer, sister Hua rushed to Uncle Zhao to sue. Uncle Zhao immediately claimed that she stole his newly acquired lower-quality treasure and flew and wounded the same door. He couldn't help discriminating her and sent her to prison. Don to mobilize.
After listening, Ji Yougu didn't believe: "What Master Seven of Lin gave you, how can you dare to grab a master disciple who is an outsider during the gas-gathering period? Your uncle Zhao is not afraid to hurt you. Is he obscure? Also, why didn't you explain at first that the treasure was sent by my master? "
A few questions were sharp and straightforward, Zhu Shuirou's pale face was a little whiter, and he bit his lip without saying a word, looking pitiful.
However, Ji Yougu looks gentle and easy to talk, but the actual heart is much harder than a few colleagues, except for specific objects, I do not know what is soft.
If you don't ask these questions clearly, he can't rest assured that Yin Zizhang and Zhu Zhu will go against Zhao Caizong's people.
Seeing her sister, Brother Zhu could n’t help but said, "Sister Hua and Uncle Zhao are both Master Two. Master Two is the father of Uncle Lin, Master Seven is the father of Uncle Lin. Master Seven has always wanted to hit my sister. Many people know that Sister Hua thinks that her sister is the seventh master sooner or later, so it will be difficult for us to find an opportunity. In the identity of Senior Yin, if my sister said the origin of the magic weapon, you may not be able to wait for you to come ... ... "
Wu Ji Yougu nodded. Most of Lin's identities to Yin Zizhang were high-level people, but the two siblings knew Yin Zizhang's life because they knew him very early. Uncle Lin and Grandpa Lin killed Yin Zizhang's father. He hated this nephew most of the time. Zhu Shuirou admits that he is familiar with him, and it is estimated that they will be killed immediately.
Between the words, Dao Jun arrived at the end of the night and separated the two fighting in a shot. Yin Zizhang closed it coldly, and Tong Mingchang was indignant, but he was secretly rejoicing—so Daojun came late again For a while, he might be very ugly.
For this reason, Dao Jun looked at the two sides in the evening and felt a headache. These epigenetics of the Zhizhi School were more angry than one, and then let them be so noisy, Zhao Caizong's face was really thrown on the ground and stepped on.
The same is true for these people of his own family. When the boss has been a long time, he thinks that he is the number one in the world, but he is still very unconvinced. He just had a high opinion. He only needs to be one step late.
When he was hesitant about how to smooth the matter, a young disciple of the foundation period approached with a flying sword and saluted the old late Tao Jun: "The emperor ordered, please invite the old Late Jun and the elders and several distinguished guests. Go to the palace. "
So late at night, Daojun recognized this disciple as a person near Jiahuo Daojun and was even more worried: "Your Daojun is also in the palace?" The speed of this complaint was too fast.
The disciple grinned and said, "Here, Dao Jun is losing his temper, saying that Senior Yin and Uncle Zhenjin have a virtue, and their temper is stingy and stink ..."
"Ah! Look at my memory ... I forgot that Zhen Jin's nephew is a close disciple of Jia Huo Daojun." So Daojun thought of this and suddenly relieved, looking intently at Yin Zizhang.
This Zhenjin nephew naturally refers to Yin Zizhang's biological father, Lin Zhenjin.