Chapter 1329 Martial Arts Competition, Qinglong Temple, Ignore
This time, the birthday gift Zhou Chen prepared for Shi Yi was not very fancy, but some precious books. These were the books he had obtained during his travels to various places.
After being back for such a long time, he had already sorted out these books and was waiting to give them to her on her birthday.
After hearing what Zhou Chen said about the birthday ceremony, a bright smile suddenly burst out on Yu Shiyi's face.
In fact, she would be happy no matter what Zhou Chen gave her, but she was even happier when Zhou Chen gave her books, because the master remembered what she liked.
"Thank you, Master."
Zhou Chen just looked at him, smiled, and said softly: "I know you must be very lonely when you are alone in the palace, and it is difficult for me to take care of you."
Jian Shiyi shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter. Master takes the world as his own responsibility, protects the family and the country, and guards the people. The disciples can't help the master, but they don't want to drag the master down."
Zhou Chen whispered: "But days like this won't last long."
"What?"
Nao Shiyi didn't hear clearly and looked at Zhou Chen doubtfully.
"nothing."
There was silence in the tent, and after a while, Yu Shiyi couldn't help but speak again.
"Master."
"Well, what's wrong?"
"I heard from senior sister that you have spent a lot of time in the past two years quelling chaos in Six Towns. Where are Six Towns?" asked Zhou Chen with bright eyes.
"Six towns, six towns are in the north, north of Zhongzhou, and northeast of Xizhou."
"oh."
Zhou Chen smiled and touched her head and said, "Don't think so much, just sleep in my tent tonight."
"No way."
Shi Yi waved his hands in panic.
"It doesn't matter. My camp is the best here. You can sleep peacefully while I meditate and practice beside you. If you need anything, just call me."
"I……"
When Nao Shiyi saw Zhou Chen, he walked aside and started meditating. He opened his mouth but said nothing.
She hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to lie down on the bed and rest. Because Zhou Chen was still in the room, she couldn't calm down and was constantly thinking about it.
I don't know how long it took, but she finally couldn't resist the sleepiness and slowly fell asleep.
Hearing Miao Shiyi's steady breathing, Zhou Chen, who was meditating, slowly opened his eyes.
He stood up slowly, stood there and looked at it for a while, and then walked out of the tent.
Someone called Hong Xiaoyu over, and then asked Hong Xiaoyu to accompany Miao Shiyi in the camp. He himself walked to the place where he usually meditates and practices.
Not long after Hong Xiaoyu entered the camp, Ji Shiyi woke up from her sleep. She was a little disappointed not to see the familiar master. However, she saw the senior sister and happily chatted with Hong Xiaoyu and asked her master
Thing of the past.
The night passed quickly, the sun rose in the east, Zhou Chen slowly finished his work and exhaled.
It has been more than two years since I developed my internal strength. The quality of my internal strength is pretty good, but the quantity is really too little.
Now his talent is excellent, but the amount of internal strength he has developed in the past two years is not as good as the amount of three months in the Lotus Tower world.
Although he has only experienced a few low-level martial arts worlds so far, and Lotus Tower is almost a medium-level martial arts world, he has really discovered that the gap between the ordinary world and the martial arts world is particularly large, at least in terms of martial arts training.
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Since he developed the inner strength method, he has experienced many modern urban worlds and ancient costume worlds. However, he has lived in the modern urban world for many years and has not developed internal strength. It is also difficult to develop internal strength in the ordinary ancient world. Even if he practices
Even without internal strength, it is far inferior to a world with low martial arts, let alone a world with higher martial arts value.
As soon as they returned to the camp, Yang Shiyi came over after hearing the inquiry and followed Zhou Chen closely like a follower.
When they were walking around the military camp, Feng Qiao suddenly ran over and told Zhou Chen that she had to let Zhou Chen agree to her contest with Xiao Yan.
Zhou Chen found it interesting after hearing this, so he went with him.
Xiao Yan had been taken to the military camp since Jialan Temple. Later, when Zhou Chen and others returned to the palace, they took him back to the palace to take care of him. Now, he was taken back to the military camp again.
Xiao Yan was very self-aware and knew that he was a prisoner, so he didn't care at all about being driven around. He would go wherever he was told.
During this period, he and Zhou Chen drank and chatted many times. In addition, among the Nanchen royal army, he was the most familiar with Feng Qiao.
Zhou Chen followed Feng Qiao to the place where Xiao Yan was imprisoned. After saying a few words, Xiao Yan agreed to compete with Feng Qiao.
A group of people came to the martial arts arena in the military camp. Xiao Yan and Feng Qiao stepped onto the stage. Feng Qiao wanted to defeat Xiao Yan, so she took the lead in attacking, and the attack was extremely fierce.
In front of the ring, Zhou Chen looked calmly, while Jian Shiyi looked nervous, worried about his fourth senior sister. Zhou Tianxing and Xie Yun also came to inquire.
The fight scene between the two was very interesting. It looked like Feng Qiao was attacking all the time, but in fact, Xiao Yan was always calm and calm, and neutralized Feng Qiao's offensive in an understatement.
In less than half a stick of incense, Xiao Yan caught Feng Qiao's flaw, suddenly took action, and quickly subdued Feng Qiao.
Feng Qiao was very dissatisfied and wanted to fight again, but Zhou Chen spoke up.
"Feng Qiao, the people in Nanchen Palace can afford to lose."
Feng Qiao turned to look at her master, gritted her teeth, and could only give up the idea of ​​continuing. She glared at Xiao Yan in displeasure, but still gave up.
"I lost."
I thought this would be the end, but who knew that Xiao Yan did not come down from the ring, but instead looked at Zhou Chen.
"Your Highness, can you and I learn from each other?"
He saw Zhou Chen take action last time at Jialan Temple, and he always remembered that although he became a monk, he could not be regarded as a real monk, and he still had the past style in his heart.
Zhou Chen asked: "Do you want to compete with me?"
Xiao Yan said: "In the Huai River, your and my armies faced each other across the water, and we almost had a battle. Can your Highness remember that?"
"of course I remember."
"At that time, I was still fighting for Emperor Nanxiao. What a joke."
Zhou Chen smiled and said: "We had different positions at the beginning, but it is different now. But since you want to learn from each other, then I will do what you want."
With that said, he walked onto the stage.
One person wore coarse cloth monk robes, and the other splendidly embroidered robes, forming a sharp contrast. Different from Zhou Chen's relaxed look, Xiao Yan's face was full of seriousness and solemnity.
As for the people under the ring, except for Nao Shiyi who looked worried, the rest of Zhou Tianxing, Xie Yun and others had calm expressions without any fluctuations. They were obviously full of confidence in Zhou Chen.
During the past two years of fighting and fighting, they had witnessed Zhou Chen's improvement in martial arts. In their eyes, their master was the most invincible warrior coach in the world.
To fight Xiao Yan, Zhou Chen naturally didn't need to use his internal strength, he just fought with his bare hands.
The two of them were going back and forth, fighting each other with fists and kicks, and the fight was fierce and vigorous in the ring.
In front of the ring, Nao Shiyi looked nervous. Xie Yun said gently: "Eleven, don't worry, the master is invincible."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Chen's moves on the ring suddenly changed. He opened and closed, using his strong strength to force Xiao Yan to retreat. After Xiao Yan retreated to the edge of the ring, Zhou Chen retreated.
Xiao Yan clasped his hands together and praised sincerely: "The poor monk lost, Your Highness is very skilled."
Zhou Chen said with a smile: "I'm just relying on my strength. If it's really compared to fists and kicks, I'm afraid I'll be at a disadvantage."
"Your Highness is too modest."
How big the gap between the two is, Xiao Yan himself knows very well. He has just tried his best, but Zhou Chen is able to do it with ease and calm. It is obvious that the two of them are not on the same level. Zhou Chen has enough room for him.
Lost face.
The two of them walked off the ring, and Zhou Tianxing suddenly told Zhou Chen: "Master, I found a good place..."
After hearing this, Zhou Chen said: "Okay, let's go take a look and prepare our horses."
After saying that, he looked at Shi Yi and asked: "Eleven, did Bailong bring it?"
"Brought it."
"Then you can come with us."
"Yes, Master."
To be continued...