The woman heard Zhou Tian asking herself again, so she paused and said, "Master, what do you mean by this? Can you tell that I am not from the Imperial City?"
Zhou Tian kept staring at her face, which made Su Xinghe feel more and more weird. Just when he was about to ask more questions, Zhou Tian suddenly pulled the woman's arm over, which frightened Su Xinghe.
But the woman didn't seem to think anything. Instead, she looked at him with a flattering smile: "Master, what is this? You treat a woman like this in public, isn't it good for others to see? Besides, this is in the imperial city, Master is not afraid.
Arrested by officers and soldiers?"
Zhou Tian's action really surprised the people on the street, and they all turned their attention to Zhou Tian.
"Thirteen, what are you doing? This girl is pulling and tugging in such an indecent manner. Let go quickly!"
Su Xinghe looked at the people around him and buried his head. He didn't even dare to look at them, thinking that Thirteen looked like this. It was embarrassing.
Zhou Tianzhi rolled up the woman's sleeves without hesitation, and then turned pale with shock. His whole body suddenly froze, as if someone had cast a curse on her.
Seeing this, Su Xinghe quickly pulled the two of them away and asked angrily: "Thirteen, what are you doing? I just met this girl in Huangcheng, and you are so frivolous towards her. If word spreads, how can our academy gain a foothold? You...
.I’m so angry, I didn’t expect you to be such a person!”
After that, he turned to the girl and said softly: "Girl, I'm sorry, my junior brother is going down the mountain for the first time. Please forgive me for being rude to you..."
Su Xinghe wanted to resolve this crisis and tried his best to persuade the woman not to be afraid, but she never thought that the woman had no intention of blaming him and kept looking at Zhou Tian behind Su Xinghe.
"It doesn't matter. In that case, the little lady will leave first..."
After the woman finished speaking, she covered half of her face with her sleeves, and just as she was about to leave, Zhou Tian blocked her way again.
"Who are you? Why are your appearance and the birthmark on your arm so similar to the girl I know? Who are you!" Zhou Tian's appearance became more and more fierce, catching Su Xinghe off guard.
"Thirteen, what exactly do you want to do? You just came down from the mountain and you behaved like this. How can I trust you to patrol and protect the imperial city? Have you forgotten all the master's instructions?"
Su Xinghe had never been so angry before, and it was entirely because of Zhou Tian's series of actions. He stared at Zhou Tian, but Zhou Tian kept looking at the woman in front of him as if he was possessed.
"I don't quite understand what the young master means. What do you want to know?"
The woman's half-smiling look made Zhou Tian really uncomfortable. He pushed her away, looked at her with cold eyes, and said slowly: "You don't look like her at all!"
Then Zhou Tian's eyes slowly returned to their original appearance, and he said to Su Xinghe: "This woman looks exactly the same as Youyou. Even the birthmark on her arm is in the same position. It may be too much of a coincidence. Even if Youyou
When you come to the Imperial City, you will never fail to recognize yourself, I must have misjudged you."
After listening to what he said, Su Xinghe understood a little bit, patted his back and sighed: "Hey, you may just miss her too much. It doesn't matter. In less than two days, the sect martial arts competition will begin.
When the time comes, you will naturally see people from the Xuantian Sect, and your girl will also appear in front of you."
Su Xinghe was comforting Zhou Tian when suddenly a monk stood in front of him with a long stick in his hand, and there was a golden dragon clinging to the stick.
Su Xinghe raised his eyes and said expressionlessly: "What's the matter with this monk?"
Zhou Tian also set his sights on the monk's stick. He felt that this stick was very unusual. The dragon on it was so menacing that it didn't look like a monk's weapon at all.
"Amitabha, monks are compassionate. I just saw that you were embarrassing a woman, and I couldn't stand it, so I came here to ask."
The monk's voice was low and steady, and his behavior was not weird. Su Xinghe smiled: "Among the four continents in the world, it is said that the only place with monks is the Imperial City. I didn't expect that we two met today.
"
The monk raised his head and looked at Su Xinghe and Zhou Tian with eyes as cold as ice, and then continued: "Amitabha, there are only temples in the imperial city in the world. It is not strange to have monks. On the contrary, what is strange is why two donors are so hostile to a weak person.
A woman is so rude. The Imperial City is the center of the world and the most beautiful place in the world. Did the two donors come to the wrong place?"
Su Xinghe listened to this, and was puzzled in his heart, because the monks in the imperial city usually offered incense and read scriptures on weekdays. They had been in the academy for so many years and often came to the imperial city. There were no such nosy monks at all.
His heart sank, and he looked around with his peripheral vision. Although there was no black gas around the body of the monk in front of him, he was definitely not from the Imperial City Temple.
"You, a monk, are quite willing to meddle in other people's business. There is a complete misunderstanding between my junior brother and this woman. Nothing happened, so I won't bother you to ask more questions!"
After saying that, he looked sideways at Zhou Tian and wanted to leave this place.
But the woman behind him suddenly spoke, and her tone suddenly changed: "Master, it's just the two of them. They were frivolous to me in broad daylight, but they also used words to tease me on the spot, and asked the master to make the decision for the little girl!"
Su Xinghe never expected to be bitten by this woman.
Zhou Tian frowned and looked back at the woman, then at the monk in front of him and said with a smile: "Humph, it turns out you are in the same group. Although there are indeed temples and monks in the imperial city, your stick doesn't exist at all.
It’s not a monk’s weapon. The black gas emitted by the dragon on it makes it look like someone from Haotian Pavilion!”
When Zhou Tian said this, Su Xinghe suddenly realized that the reason why this monk did not have the aura of Haotian Pavilion was because he injected all the black gas into his wooden stick.
The monk lowered his eyebrows and said with a dark smile: "I didn't expect you to be really observant. Now that I let you see it, there is no need to continue to pretend!"
After that, he picked up the stick in his hand and swept it towards the two of them.
Su Xinghe quickly blocked it with both palms, and actually knocked back Su Xinghe for more than three steps. He quickly said softly to Zhou Tian: "This monk is very powerful, but he is not cultivating Qi. He can't see any realm. He must be
careful!"
While Su Xinghe was discussing with Zhou Tian, the woman behind him suddenly took action and slapped Zhou Tian behind him. What was unexpected was that Zhou Tian was fine and actually knocked the woman back dozens of steps.
"Who dares to cause trouble in the imperial city!"
At this time, the patrol officers and soldiers in the imperial city suddenly appeared beside them and shouted loudly.
Su Xinghe waved his hand quickly: "You guys leave quickly, this is not something you can solve! We are sent by the master of the academy. You should evacuate the people around you quickly. These two people are from Haotian Pavilion. Don't let them
Harming innocent people!" Upon hearing this, the patrolling soldiers quickly cooperated to evacuate the crowd, but the monk chuckled and said: "What a fake compassionate academy disciple, it is really disgusting!"
After saying that, a sweep stick came one after another. Zhou Tian blocked Su Xinghe behind him and immediately slapped his palms into the air. As soon as lightning was connected directly to his palms, the sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds, shocking all the people and soldiers.
They lost their color and fled one after another.
"Thirteen, you are so skillful in using your thunder thoughts!" Su Xinghe looked at the thunder and lightning flashing around his body with admiration.
But the monk from Haotian Pavilion disagreed: "Children's tricks, Master's intention of thunder back then was nothing more than that, not to mention you, a little bastard in the Qi King realm!"
I saw the monk throwing the wooden stick into the air, floating in the air and spinning continuously, causing thousands of waves. Suddenly the whole street seemed to be like a purgatory on earth, with strong winds, thunder and lightning howling.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the monk's wooden stick was like an iron rod of tens of tons, hitting Zhou Tian's head directly. Su Xinghe was shocked. He never expected that Zhou Tian's idea of thunder was not only useless to the monk, but was now being destroyed.
The monk suppressed him and was about to be hit with a wooden stick.
I saw Zhou Tian using his family's boxing skills again, coupled with the thunder and lightning on his body. With this punch, several golden dragons shuttled through the thunder and lightning, and the two white tigers instantly rushed towards the monk like clouds and sun.
The sky continued to darken, and Su Xinghe could not clearly see the situation in front of him. Thunder and lightning were shrouded in black fog, like hell.
"this?"
Su Xinghe put his arm in front of his eyes and took a closer look. It turned out that Zhou Tian had knocked the monk to the ground. In an instant, the world changed back to its original appearance. There was a mess around him. He stepped forward and took a look: "Is everything okay?"
Zhou Tian was panting and his clothes had been torn to pieces.
He looked at the monk lying on the ground and asked sharply: "Who are you from Haotian Pavilion?"
Although the monk was lying on the ground, there were no obvious wounds on his body. He slowly sat up and wiped the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "You are indeed young and promising. The disciples of the academy are well-deserved."
The monk didn't want to say his name at all. He looked at the woman behind him and shook his head: "Farewell!"
When Zhou Tiangang was about to continue asking, the monk and the woman suddenly disappeared.
Seeing them running away, Su Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief and patted Zhou Tian on the shoulder: "Thirteen, those two strikes you just made were so amazing. Even Master's battle back then was nothing more than that."
He was about to continue saying a few words, but unexpectedly, Zhou Tian stumbled and sat on the ground, sweating profusely, and his clothes were instantly ripped through.
"Zhou Tian! What are you doing?"
Su Xinghe quickly squatted down and held Zhou Tian's shoulders with both hands.
"Old Su, that monk just now is not a problem at all. If he continues to fight me, what you will see now is a corpse..."
Zhou Tian's voice became deeper and deeper, and Su Xinghe was very worried when he saw it. He looked around anxiously, but the people around him had disappeared.
"You! Come here!"
Su Xinghe saw a soldier secretly observing in the corner, so he waved his hand.
The soldier came to them cautiously and said nothing.
"Go help find a doctor, quickly!"
Su Xinghe forcefully carried Zhou Tian behind him and walked forward slowly...