Looking at the three people in the distance, Zhou Dao knew something was wrong. He couldn't deal with any of them. Now three more people came.
Several people came to the front quickly. Before they could say anything, the boy in blue shouted: "Don't interfere. I'll talk to you later."
Zhou Dao felt a little relieved after hearing this, but he still felt that he couldn't get away with it today, so he still wanted to run away.
The two exchanged dozens of moves, but Zhou Dao was still at a disadvantage. Zhou Dao became more and more depressed as the fight continued. He couldn't defeat any of his opponents, and there were three others who were holding the battle. No wonder he was frightened as soon as he went out today.
When the two were fighting, another group of people came from a distance. Zhou Dao was happy when he saw it. It was a group of people from Tianlongmen. Zhang Wutao, Liu Quanzhen, and Mad Niu were the first to bear the brunt. There were more than a dozen people behind them.
Mad Niu shouted from a distance: "Junior Brother Zhou, we are here to help."
A group of people quickly gathered around, and the three people watching the fight also became nervous. Mad Bull waved his hand: "Surround them up." Then he stepped forward to help.
"Senior Brother Mad Niu, please don't move. I've agreed with him to challenge him to a duel." Zhou Dao quickly stopped him.
The two fought for a while, and then they suddenly separated.
The young man in blue waved his hand and said: "Okay, that's it for today. You were injured and I won in vain. Let's fight again at some time when you are healed."
"No problem." Zhou Dao agreed.
"Junior brother, how are you? What's going on? Which old guy is there?" Zhang Wutao stepped forward and asked.
"It's nothing, let's talk about it when we get back." Zhou Dao gasped.
"I am Wang Zhengtian from Zhengqi Pavilion. Could you please give me your surname?" The young man in blue stepped forward and said.
"He is the lunatic from Zhengqi Pavilion." Someone among the disciples of Tianlong Sect exclaimed.
"It turns out that he is a disciple of Zhengqi Pavilion. No wonder he has such a high level of cultivation. My name is Zhou Dao, and I am from Tianlongmen." Zhou Dao stepped forward and said.
"Haha, I'm sorry, brother Zhou. Is my junior brother causing trouble to you?" A person walking out next to him was a few people from the Zhengqi Pavilion.
"It's nothing, it's like this, this woman..." Zhou Dao explained the matter again.
"So it's my junior brother's fault. Haha, my junior brother is so impulsive that Zhengtian still doesn't come over to apologize." The man shouted.
"Haha, Brother Zhou is good at martial arts. If you hadn't been injured today, I probably wouldn't have been your opponent." Wang Zhengtian stepped forward and laughed.
"Brother Wang, you are being humble. If I wasn't injured, I probably wouldn't be your opponent." Zhou Dao said with a smile.
"Okay, we don't know each other without fighting. Since we have this fate to meet each other, let's go back to Dongming City and I will be the host and have a good meal." Kuang Niu heard that it was someone from the Zhengqi Pavilion and he was ready to accept it.
"Okay, no need to bother me," the man said cheerfully.
During the conversation, Zhou Dao learned that these people were all disciples of the Zhengqi Pavilion, and all four of them were the same master. The Zhengqi Pavilion has a rule that regardless of seniority, names should always be given with the character "zhengzheng", whether they are the master or the lowest disciple.
Anyone who is from the Zhengqi Pavilion is a Zhengzi generation.
Although they have the same master, and Wang Zhengtian is still his younger brother, Wang Zhengtian's kung fu is the best. From this aspect, he is similar to Zhou Dao, but he is impulsive. After practicing Zhengqi Pavilion's kung fu, he likes him even more.
He fought against injustice and got into a lot of trouble. Fortunately, Zhengqi Pavilion was also a well-known sect in the world, and others gave his master some respect. They never made trouble for him. This time, when he saw Zhou Dao killing people, he did it indiscriminately.
Just compete.
His other three senior brothers were named: Liu Zhengming, Wu Zhengcun, and Ma Zhengde. It was Liu Zhengming who took the lead in speaking.
"Brother Liu, what are you doing here?" Mad Niu asked during the dinner.
"Hey, the situation in the world has been changing recently. The master said that there will be great turmoil. In addition, recently some bad disciples in our Zhengqi Pavilion have disappeared and been killed and injured. It is estimated that some demon cultivators from the Demon Sect have come out to disturb the world again.
, so of course our disciples from the Zhengqi Pavilion will come out to wipe out the demons."
"Well said." Mad Niu praised. After hearing this, Zhou Dao twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes.
"Nervous." This was Zhou Dao's thought, and it was probably the sentiment of most people present. It was just hard to express it.
"However, their sect's kung fu is indeed full of grandeur and uprightness. It is probably impossible to practice such martial arts without such a character." Zhou Dao thought to himself.
"That's right, the world has become more and more chaotic recently. Various sects are fighting with each other. Some hidden sects and demon sects have appeared one after another. We had a confrontation with demon cultivators some time ago." Kuang.
Niu Dao.
"Really? What was the result?" Ma Zhengde asked.
"In the end, two demon cultivators were killed and one escaped, but we ended up with dozens of casualties. How shameful." Mad Niu frowned.
"The methods practiced by demon cultivators are all weird, and they improve faster. Although they practice faster, they are all crooked ways, not the right way after all." Wang Zhengtian interjected.
"I don't know what kind of martial arts Brother Wang has practiced. I feel that there is a great atmosphere between the enemy and his moves. It makes people lose a lot in terms of momentum." Zhou Dao asked.
"Oh, it is our sect's most powerful treasure, 'Haoran Zhengqi Jue', but I haven't understood it enough." Wang Zhengtian said.
"You brat, now even the senior brothers are no match for you, why are you still making sarcastic remarks?" Wu Zhengcun scolded with a smile.
"Haha, you are talking about the same as my junior brother. This senior brother of mine has long been no match for him." Zhang Wutao said with a smile.
"But Brother Zhou, it's just a fluke that you escaped from the hands of the innate strong this time. You'd better be careful." Liu Zhengming said.
"Yes, I have also felt that the gap between acquired and innate is too big. This is why I plan to go back to the mountain to practice hard. When I achieve innate, I will come down the mountain." Zhou Dao said seriously.
"Okay, if you have the courage, let's see who among us enters the innate realm first." Wang Zhengtian praised. Others shook their heads secretly: "I really thought it was so easy to break through innate, many people have been stuck here their whole lives."
"Then let's compete again and there will be no winner this time." Zhou Dao said with a smile.
"It's a deal."
"It's a deal."
The two high-fived each other and laughed.
The next day everyone met and parted. Kuang Niu and his group still had missions. Zhou Dao, Zhang Wutao and Liu Quanzhen returned to Tianlongmen. Fortunately, the journey was safe and nothing went wrong. Zhou Dao originally wanted to visit Jin Jianyong. But
Because it was difficult to get away when my senior brother was there, I had to think about finding time to go there later.
When they arrived at Tianlongmen, Zhou Dao, Zhang Wutao and Liu Quanzhen separated and went back to pay homage to their master.
Lu Ziming's eyes lit up when he first saw Zhou Dao. He couldn't believe it, so he stepped forward to investigate and finally determined what state his apprentice had reached.
"Okay, okay, okay. I have to be proud of this martial arts competition. Some old guys in the province make fun of me every time." Lu Ziming laughed.
"Good apprentice, how come you have made such rapid progress?" Lu Ziming turned around and asked after smiling.
"Master, you don't know. My junior brother and I narrowly escaped death several times during this trip. No matter what, you have to give me a reward." Zhang Wutao interrupted.
"Well, what's going on? Let me tell you." Lu Ziming asked.
"That's it." Zhang Wutao stepped forward and recounted what happened on the road. Finally, he said, "If it hadn't been for the thunderbolt of the poisonous elder, my junior brother, I would have definitely died this time."
"That's unreasonable." Lu Ziming smashed the table in front of him with one palm.