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Chapter 1327: Martial Arts Competition, Qinglong Temple, Ignore

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."

After taking two steps, Zhou Chen suddenly stopped again and saw that Xiao Yan was going back to the place where he was being held.

"Your Highness, the Second Prince, we have found a good place. Would you like to come with us?"

Xiao Yan was startled for a moment and asked: "Your Highness, are you not afraid that I will escape?"

Zhou Chen smiled and said, "Can you do it?"

"Won't."

"That's all, Tian Xing, bring him a horse and set off."

Zhou Chen took several of his apprentices, plus Xiao Yan and Ziao Feng, and they quickly left the military camp.

Under the leadership of Zhou Tianxing, the group soon arrived at a yard that had been abandoned for a long time.

At first glance, you can tell that this place has been abandoned for a long time, and many buildings have collapsed. However, although the location is remote, it is very large and secluded. If it is properly tidied up and repaired, there is absolutely no problem in turning it into a temple.

Walking behind others, Zhou Chen asked Jian Shiyi: "Have you decided on the name of the temple I asked you to think of?"

Jian Shiyi replied: "I have thought about it, Qinglong Temple."

"Okay, then let's call it Qinglong Temple."

Seeing that Zhou Chen had made up his mind without saying anything, Ji Shiyi looked slightly shocked: "Master, don't you even ask me why I chose this name?"

"Then are you willing to tell me?"

Yang Shiyi was silent for a moment, and then said: "My mother-in-law said that my father saw through the world of mortals and left me and her to become monks. She also said that the place where he practiced was called Qinglong Temple. Over the years, I have always asked General Yang and me to

My brother helped me keep an eye out, but I never found a temple called Qinglong Temple."

Zhou Chen was silent, he understood, and Shi Yi himself also knew that her father was no longer alive long ago, and Sanniang's words were just to give her a hope.

The group of people walked around here, and Hong Xiaoyu and the others began to discuss how to build Qinglong Temple.

Zhou Chen and Xiao Yan walked aside, and Xiao Yan asked: "Your Highness really wants to build a temple, Qinglong Temple?"

Zhou Chen said: "Of course, what do you think of this place?"

"It's very good. If it can be built, it will be a good place. Your Highness, if Qinglong Temple is really built, can you let me practice here?"

"Of course you can if you don't mind."

"Thank you, Your Highness."

"Actually, I'm a little surprised. Even if you don't want to be the second prince of Nanxiao, you don't need to be a monk. I don't think you look like you've seen through the world of mortals."

Xiao Yan laughed at himself: "Seeing through the world of mortals? How can I have such awareness? In fact, I don't know what to do myself. I hope I, the Buddha, can calm me down."

You can tell from his tone that he is actually a bit avoiding himself.

"You and I are very close. If possible, I really hope you can join my Nanchen King's Army."

Xiao Yan looked at Zhou Chen blankly for a moment, then saluted and said: "It is an honor for me to be valued by His Highness."

After Zhou Chen and others walked around here, they rode back again.

Although Jian Shiyi had never been on the battlefield, he had Zhou Chen's guidance, so his equestrian skills were not bad and he could keep up with everyone.

As soon as he returned to the military camp, military advisor Xie Chong came over to report that King Guangling was already waiting in his camp with four guards.

When Hong Xiaoyu and others heard this, they immediately became angry and shouted: "If we want to enter the coach's big tent, we have to have the master's nod. If he dares to bring guards, I will go in and drive him out."

Zhou Chen took hold of Hong Xiaoyu. Hong Xiaoyu was truly loyal to him and would not allow anyone to slight him.

"Okay, Xiaoyu, come in with me first."

With that said, he walked into the big tent first, and the others immediately followed him. Only at the right time, his expression was a little strange.

As soon as he entered the camp, he saw King Guangling and others standing in front of the sand table and watching. When he heard the sound, Liu Zihang turned around.

"Uncle Emperor."

Zhou Chen nodded coldly. He had no time to talk nonsense with Liu Zixing and asked directly: "King Guangling brought so many people to come to me. It seems that there is something very important?"

Liu Zixing's expression changed slightly. He didn't expect that Zhou Chen didn't even say a polite word, his attitude was cold, and he got straight to the point.

"I would like to invite my uncle to interrogate Prince Nan Xiao together."

Zhou Chen naturally knew that Liu Zixing wanted to use his hand to drive away the four guards who were watching, but this was also in line with his plan.

"Does King Guangling want to discuss business here?"

While speaking, he glanced at the chamberlain and four guards behind Liu Zixing.

Zhou Tianxing, who had been holding back for a long time, walked to the side with great discernment, picked up the sword in the tent, unsheathed it in an instant, glared at King Guangling and others, and shouted.

"All officers and soldiers of King Nanchen's tent must inform in advance before they can enter. Anyone who breaks into the tent without permission will be shot without mercy."

The eunuchs and four guards behind Liu Zixing all looked tense. If Zhou Chen really ordered them to be killed, they would not even have a chance to resist.

Liu Zixing took advantage of the situation to apologize to Zhou Chen.

"My nephew is rude."

Then he ordered the guards behind him: "Get out quickly."

Faced with such a scene, the four guards did not dare to hesitate and immediately went out in despair. Hong Xiaoyu led others out to stare at them.

Liu Zixing showed a successful smile, but when Zhou Chen saw the smile on his face, he snorted in his heart and looked past him to look at Meng Luan, the chamberlain behind him.

Zhou Tianxing naturally understood what his master meant, and looked at Meng Luan with his eyes like blades.

Meng Luan was just a chamberlain, but he couldn't bear the gazes of Zhou Chen and Zhou Tianxing, and his body immediately began to tremble.

"Your Highness."

The smile on Liu Zixing's face disappeared instantly, but he was also a wealthy man.

"Uncle Emperor, Meng Luan is my attendant, he can be trusted."

But Zhou Chen didn't speak, which made his face look a little ugly, but he still held back his dissatisfaction and turned to Meng Luan and ordered: "You also go out and wait."

Meng Luan did not dare to hesitate, so he could only agree, and then left the tent in small steps.

After everyone had finished leaving, Zhou Chen walked to the coach's seat and sat down, then pointed at Xiao Yan who came in with them.

"He is the second prince of Nan Xiao you want to meet. Xiao Yan, you can start the interrogation however you want."

Liu Zixing looked at Xiao Yan, who was dressed in monk robes and had a bright head, in astonishment, full of doubts.

Didn't it mean that Xiao Yan was being detained and supervised? Why did he follow him to the big tent, and he seemed to be very familiar with Zhou Chen and others.

Is he really a prisoner?




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