Chapter 581: There are always people who want to drive me crazy (21)
Noticing that Master Xuanzhen was looking at him, Zhang Ziyan pursed his lips and smiled, and bowed to him respectfully, "I have met the master." His master before he entered the world was the disciple of this master, so
, it is not an exaggeration for Zhang Ziyan to call the other party "Master".
Zhang Ziyan's etiquette was in order, but the head of the Xuanzhen Sect was suddenly shocked. Although Zhang Ziyan did nothing wrong in etiquette, his actions were really weird no matter how you looked at them.
.
Especially the little finger that was raised up high was like a thorn inserted into the heart of Master Xuanzhen.
Coupled with Zhang Ziyan's slightly shrill voice and the charming look from the corners of his eyes, Zhang Ziyan exuded a kind of charm that transcended gender invisibly, causing all the men present to blush.
After seeing this situation, the head of Xuanzhen Sect asked, "Who can tell him what happened to his disciples!"
Here, after Zhang Ziyan asked his boss, he sang "Oi" directly to the man on the stage, and then got up and prepared for a fight.
Who would have thought that just when the two were getting ready to fight, Zhang Ziyan suddenly saw Li Yueru hiding in the corner under the ring, biting her lips tightly with her white teeth.
Zhang Ziyan was stunned. He made a pause gesture to his opponent who was about to attack him, and then ran in the direction of Li Yueru.
Li Yueru was very excited when she saw Zhang Ziyan running towards her. When Han Yue took her away from the Valley of Divine Doctors, she only briefly mentioned that this person had left her in the Valley of Divine Doctors for unknown reasons.
But after seeing Zhang Ziyan this time, Li Yueru was still very happy. She felt that her opportunity had come.
If this person can save her once, he can save her a second time. Maybe this time she will be able to turn over with this opportunity!
Especially when she saw this person giving up the fight and running towards her anxiously, Li Yueru flattened her lips and put all her unsatisfactory grievances on her face. She was now just a little woman who longed for others' care.
Zhang Ziyan stood in front of Li Yueru and looked at Li Yueru's face carefully, as if he wanted to know through Li Yueru's expression whether she was doing well or not.
Seeing Zhang Ziyan's eyes turned to stare at her, Li Yueru's eye circles instantly turned red. When she saw Zhang Ziyan opened his mouth but didn't speak, a sob appeared in her throat, and then two tears instantly flowed down her cheeks.
God, Li Yueru felt that her performance at this moment was incredible. No man could stand this scene. This was a classic scene that she had watched in Bangzi dramas for many years before she traveled through time.
But what Li Yueru imagined, being hugged and protected by Zhang Ziyan in public, did not happen.
Zhang Ziyan let Li Yueru watch him cry. It wasn't until Li Yueru's tears flowed to his lips that he frowned and asked Li Yueru softly, "Sister, where did you buy your lipstick?"
"The color is really beautiful.
Hearing this, Li Yueru, who was still crying very distressedly, felt as if someone had strangled her neck. She was so choked up that her face turned red and her neck became thick, and then she started coughing violently.
Feeling the heat and cold in her skirt, Li Yueru covered her face in shame and annoyance and ran out of the crowd. Today's humiliation
, one day she will definitely pay back double the amount!
Seeing Li Yueru running away, Han Yue hurriedly chased after her. After all, she was the woman he loved. He couldn't just watch Li Yueru alone and heartbroken, leaving Zhang Ziyan standing there with a confused face waiting for the answer.
After a while, Zhang Ziyan seemed to have just reacted and walked towards the ring again. Although the beautiful lipstick was gone, he still had to earn the position of leader of the martial arts league, otherwise how could he be worthy of the master who trained him.
The current champion in the arena is a lay disciple of the Shaochong sect.
But what is different from others is that he does not use a stick, but a free and easy long sword, and swordsmanship is the special skill of the Xuanzhen Sect.
The people under the ring looked at the two people who were looking at each other on the ring, and they were looking forward to the long sword vs. long sword match. This match should be great to watch.
But what everyone didn't expect was that Zhang Ziyan's weapon was not a long sword, but two white ribbons nearly thirty centimeters wide.
Before everyone could laugh at these two ribbons for women, they saw that these two ribbons seemed to be alive in Zhang Ziyan's hands.
Seemingly following the wind, but actually following his heart, the two ribbons seemed to instantly turn into two giant pythons for Zhang Ziyan to drive. They completely broke away from the physical constraints and floated crazily towards the sword-wielding disciple on the opposite side.
The sword-wielding disciple on the opposite side first laughed and joked in his heart like everyone else, but then he came back to his senses, because looking at the coming force and speed, this was definitely not something to be underestimated. As expected, he dodged and avoided a ribbon,
Another pure white ribbon instantly turned bright red.
Like a soft sword, the ribbon brushed past the sword-wielding disciple, and instantly there was a bone-deep wound on his waist.
The sword-wielding disciple instantly put on a defensive posture and leaned against a corner of the ring. He had absolutely no problem hiding just now. The ribbon did not come close to his body at all. This can only show that this thing not only looks like a soft sword, but even a sword.
The air lingers.
Why was the Sword God and the Sword Master made a god and a saint?
In the era of cold weapons, battlefield combat was about one inch being long and one inch being strong. Because it was a cooperative confrontation between large groups, but one-on-one, the length of the weapon was very important. Although too long had advantages, it seriously affected the speed, so there was an inch short and an inch dangerous.
statement.
Why do most Jianghu people choose swords as weapons? Because its length is moderate, so you won't suffer any disadvantages in attack and won't be passive in defense.
But weapons like ribbons completely abandon all perceptions of the cold weapon era. This thing is invisible in length and changeable. Its long-term attack distance is far longer than that of a spear, but it is also extremely flexible. In short-term, it is like a dagger, and it can fully defend itself.
Around his body, there is also the blessing of mythical sword energy, making it impossible to estimate the range of damage this weapon can achieve.
The sword-wielding disciple didn't dare to push it any further. No matter how he described the sword and silk just now, the injury on his waist was definitely serious.
Now he has only two choices: either get off the stage for treatment as soon as possible, which can definitely save his life, or fight again!
The sword-wielding disciple was very unwilling to accept that he had sacrificed so much for his cultivation in the past few decades, starting from the first horse step when he was young. While other young people were talking about love and being intimate with each other, he had been there all the time.
After training desperately, he finally got into the master's eyes. This time was the critical moment for him to change the destiny of himself and his family! When he noticed that the master Xuanzhen was looking at him, Zhang Ziyan pursed his lips and smiled, and looked at him respectfully.
He bowed and said, "I have met the master." His master before he entered the world was the disciple of the master, so it was not an exaggeration for Zhang Ziyan to call him master.
Zhang Ziyan's etiquette was in order, but the head of the Xuanzhen Sect was suddenly shocked. Although Zhang Ziyan did nothing wrong in etiquette, his actions were really weird no matter how you looked at them.
.
Especially the little finger that was raised up high was like a thorn inserted into the heart of Master Xuanzhen.
Coupled with Zhang Ziyan's slightly shrill voice and the charming look from the corners of his eyes, Zhang Ziyan exuded a kind of charm that transcended gender invisibly, causing all the men present to blush.
After seeing this situation, the head of Xuanzhen Sect asked, "Who can tell him what happened to his disciples!"
Here, after Zhang Ziyan asked his boss, he sang "Oi" directly to the man on the stage, and then got up and prepared for a fight.
Who would have thought that just when the two were getting ready to fight, Zhang Ziyan suddenly saw Li Yueru hiding in the corner under the ring, biting her lips tightly with her white teeth.
Zhang Ziyan was stunned. He made a pause gesture to his opponent who was about to attack him, and then ran in the direction of Li Yueru.
Li Yueru was very excited when she saw Zhang Ziyan running towards her. When Han Yue took her away from the Valley of Divine Doctors, she only briefly mentioned that this person had left her in the Valley of Divine Doctors for unknown reasons.
But after seeing Zhang Ziyan this time, Li Yueru was still very happy. She felt that her opportunity had come.
If this person can save her once, he can save her a second time. Maybe this time she will be able to turn over with this opportunity!
Especially when she saw this person giving up the fight and running towards her anxiously, Li Yueru flattened her lips and put all her unsatisfactory grievances on her face. She was now just a little woman who longed for others' care.
Zhang Ziyan stood in front of Li Yueru and looked at Li Yueru's face carefully, as if he wanted to know through Li Yueru's expression whether she was doing well or not.
Seeing Zhang Ziyan's eyes turned to stare at her, Li Yueru's eye circles instantly turned red. When she saw Zhang Ziyan opened his mouth but didn't speak, a sob appeared in her throat, and then two tears instantly flowed down her cheeks.
God, Li Yueru felt that her performance at this moment was incredible. No man could stand this scene. This was a classic scene that she had watched in Bangzi dramas for many years before she traveled through time.
But what Li Yueru imagined, being hugged and protected by Zhang Ziyan in public, did not happen.
Zhang Ziyan let Li Yueru watch him cry. It wasn't until Li Yueru's tears flowed to his lips that he frowned and asked Li Yueru softly, "Sister, where did you buy your lipstick?"
"The color is really beautiful.
Hearing this, Li Yueru, who was still crying very distressedly, felt as if someone had strangled her neck. She was so choked up that her face turned red and her neck became thick, and then she started coughing violently.
Feeling the heat and cold in her skirt, Li Yueru covered her face in shame and annoyance and ran out of the crowd. Today's humiliation
, one day she will definitely pay back double the amount!
Seeing Li Yueru running away, Han Yue hurriedly chased after her. After all, she was the woman he loved. He couldn't just watch Li Yueru alone and heartbroken, leaving Zhang Ziyan standing there with a confused face waiting for the answer.
After a while, Zhang Ziyan seemed to have just reacted and walked towards the ring again. Although the beautiful lipstick was gone, he still had to earn the position of leader of the martial arts league, otherwise how could he be worthy of the master who trained him.
The current champion in the arena is a lay disciple of the Shaochong sect.
But what is different from others is that he does not use a stick, but a free and easy long sword, and swordsmanship is the special skill of the Xuanzhen Sect.
The people under the ring looked at the two people who were looking at each other on the ring, and they were looking forward to the long sword vs. long sword match. This match should be great to watch.
But what everyone didn't expect was that Zhang Ziyan's weapon was not a long sword, but two white ribbons nearly thirty centimeters wide.
Before everyone could laugh at these two ribbons for women, they saw that these two ribbons seemed to be alive in Zhang Ziyan's hands.
Seemingly following the wind, but actually following his heart, the two ribbons seemed to instantly turn into two giant pythons for Zhang Ziyan to drive. They completely broke away from the physical constraints and floated crazily towards the sword-wielding disciple on the opposite side.
The sword-wielding disciple on the opposite side first laughed and joked in his heart like everyone else, but then he came back to his senses, because looking at the coming force and speed, this was definitely not something to be underestimated. As expected, he dodged and avoided a ribbon,
Another pure white ribbon instantly turned bright red.
Like a soft sword, the ribbon brushed past the sword-wielding disciple, and instantly there was a bone-deep wound on his waist.
The sword-wielding disciple instantly put on a defensive posture and leaned against a corner of the ring. He had absolutely no problem hiding just now. The ribbon did not come close to his body at all. This can only show that this thing not only looks like a soft sword, but even a sword.
The air lingers.
Why was the Sword God and the Sword Master made a god and a saint?
In the era of cold weapons, battlefield combat was about one inch being long and one inch being strong. Because it was a cooperative confrontation between large groups, but one-on-one, the length of the weapon was very important. Although too long had advantages, it seriously affected the speed, so there was an inch short and an inch dangerous.
statement.
Why do most Jianghu people choose swords as weapons? Because its length is moderate, so you won't suffer any disadvantages in attack and won't be passive in defense.
But weapons like ribbons completely abandon all perceptions of the cold weapon era. This thing is invisible in length and changeable. Its long-term attack distance is far longer than that of a spear, but it is also extremely flexible. In short-term, it is like a dagger, and it can fully defend itself.
Around his body, there is also the blessing of mythical sword energy, making it impossible to estimate the range of damage this weapon can achieve.
The sword-wielding disciple didn't dare to push it any further. No matter how he described the sword and silk just now, the injury on his waist was definitely serious.
Now he has only two choices: either get off the stage for treatment as soon as possible, which can definitely save his life, or fight again!
The sword-wielding disciple was very unwilling to accept that he had sacrificed so much for his cultivation in the past few decades, starting from the first horse step when he was young. While other young people were talking about love and being intimate with each other, he had been there all the time.
After training hard, he finally got into the master's eyes. This is the critical moment for him to change his own destiny and that of his family!
