Vol 3 Chapter 920: From Yu Zhenghai

Lu Zhou did not use the power of his life, but flickered to follow.
He found that Yu Zhenghai traveled all the way to the west, with first-rate body and speed, and Jiuye could achieve this level. It was indeed extraordinary.
Until reaching the west city wall.
"What is he doing?"
On weekdays, Lu Zhou rarely pays much attention to the personal lives of his apprentices. Today, he is probably in a good mood, so he took interest in it.
The afterglow of the evening fell on the stone slab in the palace leaning from the wall.
Luzhou has purple colored glaze next to him, and it is impossible for ordinary practitioners to find him.
He leaped gently, and went up to the other side of the tower of the city wall, facing the evening breeze, watching the afterglow, and stroking his beard.
The other side of the tower.
Yu Zhenghai stood with his hand in his hand, also looking at the afterglow.
Without knowing it at all, the master is on the other side.
at this time……
A gray robe shadow rushed from a distance, flashing quickly to the wall.
The speed is not slow.
When the man came to the wall, he turned towards Yu Zhenghai, "Mr. Da..."
Yu Zhenghai said, "You keep your promise."
"How could I dare not come if I could meet with Mr. Da... I don't know what I said last time, how did Mr. Da think about it?" the person said.
"If you want to join the Demon Heaven Pavilion, you can go directly to the master. His old man has a vicious look, and he can never make mistakes when looking at people." Yu Zhenghai said.
"Mr. Big doesn't have the right to make this decision?"
"It's not that there is no. It's...not necessary." Yu Zhenghai said.
"Ok?"
"You are just nine leaves. This is nothing in the Motian Pavilion; secondly, I have only met you for a few days. Heroes cherish heroes. Your sword skills are acceptable, but they are still far away." Yu Zhenghai said.
"..." Zhang thought about it.
The evening breeze came slowly.
The afterglow gradually sinks.
The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.
Yu Zhenghai opened his squinted eyes and looked at the horizon and the scenery outside the West City. He couldn't help sighing, "You go back, you can consider serving Datang in the future."
"No, no... Mr. Big, you have misunderstood one thing."
"what's up?"
"I'm not a simple Jiuye..."
While speaking, Zhang Xiangxiang suddenly fisted and slapped towards Yu Zhenghai's front door, whirring.
When the fist gang flickered, a series of sword gangs were brought by her side, and at the same time, he slashed towards Yu Zhenghai's body guard qi, bang bang...
The sudden change surprised Yu Zhenghai.
But how could Yu Zhenghai be an ordinary Jiuye. Years of life and death battles have long allowed him to develop the habit of being able to calmly face any sudden danger no matter where and when.
Daxuan Tianzhang kept shooting out, blocking the sword and fist gangs one by one.
All of this series of offensives were taken by Zhenghai.
"But so." Yu Zhenghai grinned.
"If there is a kind, follow it."
Exciting generals?
Lu Zhou thought of this term.
Obviously this is to attract Zhenghai.
If you are in the imperial city, a little bit more activity will attract more masters.
This Zhang is very smart thinking about it, I'm afraid there is some trick.
Yu Zhenghai smiled and said, "Want to lead me out? Then satisfy you."
Jumped and followed out.
Lu Zhou shook his head, blindly fighting bravely and fiercely...How did the nether sect leader for many years do it? After thinking for a while, he shook his head again. It is not good to deny the apprentice so early. Yu Zhenghai may have his own cards, so he won't be so stupid. Just about to catch up, another figure appeared in the original position of Zhenghai. It was his second apprentice, Yu Shangrong.
Yu Shangrong held his arms and carried the longevity sword, standing against the wind, smiling and shook his head
"It's nothing more than a Shiye who has hidden his cultivation base. It's better to learn from Nie Qingyun."
Luzhou "..."
The old man's worry is indeed unnecessary.
Yu Shangrong was as light as a swallow, as if Piaoxu chased after him.
Lu Zhou stayed for a while, and then followed him after a long period of silence.
...
Xicheng, post station.
Perhaps it is because the movements of Yu Zhenghai and Zhang Xiangxiang are not small, and they have also attracted the attention of some practitioners.
"There are high-level practitioners to discuss again, go and see."
"It's so lively, it seems to be from the imperial city...Could it be the rumored Devil Heaven Pavilion?"
"Friendly reminder, below five leaves, don't watch the battle! Friendly reminder, below five leaves, don't watch the battle!"
Yu Zhenghai chased Zhang Xiangxiang all the way, and stopped in the ruins of Xicheng.
The light also dimmed, and the unmanned buildings on both sides added a strange atmosphere, and weeds grew everywhere. I have to say that it is very suitable for learning and fighting.
The jade sword on Yu Zhenghai buzzed, his fighting spirit was aroused.
The discussion with Nie Qingyun is always close to the point, and there is no feeling at all.
Instead, Zhang thought about this... there was an unexpected danger that made him very interested.
Zhang Xiangxiang said, "Mr. Da, if I defeat you, would you let me join the Devil Heaven Pavilion?"
"Beat me? It fits your name well, just think about it." Yu Zhenghai stepped forward, without a knife, his body flickered before Zhang Xiangxiang, and he took a palm.
Daxuantian palm.
Starting with a golden palm print, he pushed Zhang Xiangxiang back.
Zhang Xiangxiang smiled slightly, pressing his palms against his palm prints, and pressing his feet to the ruins, he shook his five fingers.
The palm print disappeared.
Some practitioners who were watching the battle rushed to the vicinity and saw this scene.
"Golden...the people of the Devil Heaven Pavilion!" said a practitioner.
"The opponent is Guren, our own."
No matter how famous the Motian Pavilion is, after all, there will be a small group of people who will distinguish the enemy from inside and outside. But since the Motian Pavilion deterred the Tianwu Academy and after the battle in Tianlun Canyon, who dared to provoke the Motian Pavilion?
The battle of the Imperial City Thousand Realms has long awed many practitioners in Kyoto.
The strong...If you really want to kill, it must be bloody.
After Li Yunzheng regained Datang's power, a series of measures have greatly reduced the hostility of most people towards Jinlian. Many people also believe that Jinhong should cooperate, not be hostile.
At this moment, a swordsman in a green robe, carrying a long sword, fell among the crowd, holding his arms... He, who didn't like the excitement, looked at this scene with a smile.
The person next to him turned his head and glanced, and said, "Hey, who do you think will win?"
"Me?" Yu Shangrong said.
"Yes, I think you have a good posture, and your eyesight won't be too bad."
Yu Shangrong looked at it for a moment and smiled calmly, "Maybe... Red Lotus will win, the Golden Lotus Swordsman is quite arrogant and might suffer."
"Brothers have eyesight...Come on, place a bet, I'll bet Guren wins."
Several practitioners went to bet.
At the same time, Lu Zhou landed on another building, watching the battle between the two from a distance.
Zhang Xiangxiang stepped on to the top of the building, thousands of swords bloomed in front of him, and flew past like a disc.
Yu Zhenghai's palm is flat, and golden knives are suspended on the palms, one transformation is two, two transformations are four, four transformations are eight...Om-the knives are thousands, pushing forward.
"Xuantian Starlight."
The windmill-like Great Xuan Tianzhang smashed Zhang Xiangxiang's knives to pieces, and there was even a surplus of power, and rushed to Zhang Xiangxiang.
"You can use a jade knife to underestimate the enemy, but it's a big taboo." Zhang Xiangxiang reminded.
"If I use a knife, I'm afraid you can't stop it." Yu Zhenghai pushed his palm again.
The palm print is parallel to the knife gang.
Zhang Xiang didn't want to retreat but moved forward, and the two fought with each other.
Knife Gang continued to sway around, and the ruins that were already crumbling became riddled with holes, and the buildings were full of knife marks.
"Looking at this posture, it is not easy for the brother of Honglian to fight against the boss of Motian Pavilion for so long without letting go!" Someone said.
"That's because he hasn't used his full strength yet." Yu Shangrong watched the battle between the two.
"Hey, didn't you bet on Guren to win? How can you help him speak?"
Yu Shangrong's expression is always the same, keeping a faint smile, "Who will bet on who wins and who will actually win, there is no conflict. One yard goes to one yard."
"..."
What logic is this?
"Brother, do you know Motian Pavilion?" the young man next to him asked curiously.
"I know a little bit." Yu Shangrong tilted his head slightly, politely and honestly.
"I heard that there are ten disciples of Motian Pavilion, all of whom are masters. Anyone can dominate the situation. Is this true?"
"The people of the world are absurd and exaggerated, but it is true." Yu Shangrong nodded.
Bang bang bang...
The number of knives suddenly doubled~EbookFREE.me~ Zhang Xiangxiang's expression also became thicker, and the atmosphere of the previous battle seemed to be completely changed.
"When did there be such a master in Kyoto?" Someone was surprised, "This is at least the number of swords that can be used by Nine Leaves Peak!"
"Haha, the Devil Heaven Pavilion is going to suffer. He can easily control the number of knives at the peak of the nine leaves. It is estimated that he is the expert who just broke the ten leaves a few days ago!"
Lu Zhou heard this sentence.
I remembered the Mingge Beast Emperor Jiang who had conquered with Lu Li a few days ago.
Could it be that Dijiang was attracted by this thinking?
Life is also time.
Yu Shangrong watched Zhang Xiangxiang's offensive become more aggressive, and instead said mildly, "Unfortunately, Shiba may not be able to win."
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