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"You say it."

The boy's lips were red, and his face was still slightly pink, but his expression had regained his composure, and he just looked at him indifferently.

This question made Si Heng get stuck. What he said just now was just to fool his apprentice. It really made him say, where can he find it now.

What's more, Yizhou's worry is not wrong. In the world of comprehension, the master-student relationship is closer than the blood relationship. As a master and a father, if two people are together and spread by caring people, although some people may point at them and scold them. , but there will be no shortage of rumors behind it.

"Master, if you can't think of it for a while, then think about it slowly." Being so close, any change in the expression on the face of the opposite person will be seen by him. Yi Zhou is no longer a child who is fooled by others. He would judge by himself, he put his hand on Si Heng's chest, and pushed him away forcefully.

"I'll think about it too," he said.

This time Si Heng didn't stop him and let him go out.

It's just that after the person went out, another translucent figure walked out of him. The figure exchanged a glance with the deity, and melted into the air like water, covering the body of the young man who had just left.

Yi Zhou seemed to have checked something, and looked back, but saw nothing. He thought it was the divine sense protruded by the other party, so he didn't take it seriously.

Just look at it, there will be nothing missing anyway.

Any corner of the small courtyard was too close, Yizhou didn't intend to stay here, he walked out of the courtyard where Tai Yanzong lived, and walked to the side of the river without knowing it.

The river seemed a bit empty, and there were no boatmen at the ferry not far away.

In the past few days, everyone's minds have been turbulent, and it is difficult to come out to play leisurely.

But things are not absolute, Yizhou just arrived at the river for a while, when he saw a boat floating on the lake.

The boat was not big, but it was extremely exquisite. The whole boat was made of jade, with blood-red lanterns hanging from the eaves of the four corners.

After the boat came to a stop in front of him, it suddenly stopped, then turned around and headed towards him.

Yi Zhou stopped in his tracks, feeling that the other party was coming towards him.

Sure enough, the boat stopped by the river, and a familiar cultivator walked out of it, smiling at him and bowing to him: "My young master invited senior to come on board for a gathering, I wonder if senior is free?"

It's that nasty guy's servant.

Yi Zhou didn't like them, so he should have refused, but now he was upset, and for some reason, he agreed.

The boat looks small from the outside, but it has a lot of space inside. The copper stove in the corner is burning and blowing light smoke, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The annoying young master is wearing a white cassock today, with peach blossoms embroidered on it, and after taking off those dazzling magic weapons, the young master reveals his true face.

He is a young man who seems to be inexperienced, with a bit of a naive air, who is easy to attract others' favor.

Even the domineering expression on his face didn't seem to make Yi Zhou any more angry.

The young man sat at the table and didn't get up when he saw Yi Zhou coming in. He just turned up a teacup on the table, picked up the teapot and filled it with a cup of tea.

Then she put her hands down and stared at him.

Yi Zhou sat down facing the other party's gaze, picked up his teacup and drank half of it.

He didn't taste the tea, but only felt the aura overflowing inside, so he imitated what he had seen before and said good tea.

The boy on the opposite side hummed, but stopped talking.

The atmosphere in the cabin was awkward, the other party didn't speak, and Yi Zhou couldn't find anything to say, so he could only lower his head and pick up his teacup, regretting his impulsiveness in his heart.

Shouldn't have come up.

Just as he was thinking about finding an excuse to get off the boat, the attendant sitting behind the boy suddenly coughed.

His thoughts were interrupted, Yi Zhou raised his head, and saw a little struggle on the boy's face, then stared into his eyes and said two words: "Chengxi."

Yi Zhou was slightly stunned, and realized later that these two words should be self-introduction, but he didn't know if it was his name or his Taoist name.

He thought about it for a while, and finally chose the Dao name: "I am Taiyan Zong Chenjin."

Hearing these few words, the young man felt a little satisfied, so he choked out a few more words: "Moon Valley."

Now that the name and sect have been mentioned, they should be considered familiar, Cheng Xi thought in his heart, and felt that the invitation to travel together should not be too much.

Just how to say it?

Before he got along well, the guest he invited up spoke again.

Yi Zhou touched the hot jade gourd by his side, and asked, "I don't know why you invited me up here?"

This sentence hit his chest, Cheng Xi's eyes lit up, and just about to reply, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

He struggled for a while, the expression on his face became more and more cold, but the words he uttered in the end were not in line with what he thought: "Tomorrow is the second round of competition."

"tomorrow?"

Yi Zhou was surprised, obviously Si Heng said something happened to Gui Yuanzong in the past few days, so the Dharma conference was postponed.

Before Chengxi could speak, the servant behind him spoke up: "Guiyuanzong just sent the jade slips, the Qingfengmen who caused trouble have been dealt with, and the Dharma conference will continue as usual tomorrow. Didn't senior hear the news?"

After Cheng Xi finished speaking, he was very annoyed, and he didn't listen carefully to what his followers said. He was used to Xiao Hei often communicating with people on his behalf, so he didn't notice that the other party made some upside-down remarks.

"No."

Yi Zhou shook his head, but he remembered the jade slip that Si Heng had received before, presumably that was what the jade slip was talking about.

Thinking of the jade slip, his mind began to replay the subsequent scene again, and there seemed to be something stuck on his lips, and the other party's deep words sounded in his ears again.

"I want to form a good relationship with you, and establish an alliance between heaven and earth."

The mood that had calmed down a little bit was disturbed again, and he raised his hand to cover his lips. The previous feeling seemed to be a little bit left, Yi Zhou frowned, wiped it hard, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to learn from each other, fellow Taoist?"

"Huh?" This was very different from Cheng Xi's original plan, but sparring is also a way of communication, so he thought about it and agreed.

Guiyuanzong prepared martial arts arenas in the yard prepared by the older sects. The boat turned around and went back, and arrived at the location of Moon Valley in a short time.

The smell of medicine was wafting from far away from the residence of this sect known for its medicine. Chengxi frowned when he smelled it, and then he held his breath and walked quickly through that area.

The Martial arts arena is at the innermost part of the courtyard. Usually, there are quite a few peers competing here. However, due to the influence of rumors these days, Wangyuegu’s heart is not stable. Most people prefer to stay in their rooms and meditate, so that they can be in the best condition to face various emergencies.

There is a magic circle set up in the martial arts field, which can resist the attacks of monks below Yuanying.Yi Zhou and Cheng Xi walked in, and the magic circle rose up. The two separated on both sides, bowed to each other, and then attacked forward at the same time.

Chengxi, as the young owner of Moon Valley, although he doesn't understand medicine, but as a person who can make jade gourds respond, he has extraordinary natural aptitude.

Although he is a dharma cultivator, he is different from the dharma cultivators Yi Zhou has seen before. He has a lot of magic weapons at the same time. He seems to be out of order and just showing off, but he always blocks Yi Zhou's attacks at just the right time. He became constrained.

Yi Zhou felt extremely uncomfortable. Every time he moved in a direction, he would always be blocked by the opponent. Halfway through his sword skills, he would be attacked by the opponent's magic weapon and had to change his moves.

The longer the time, the more unbearable this feeling became for him. It was like the ball leaked and fell when it flew halfway. Yi Zhou's heart was not at peace. This situation added fuel to the fire, and he became more irritable during his actions. .

Cheng Xi has been unhurried, and seeing that Yi Zhou's movements are more and more flawed, he quietly changed the positions of several magic weapons.

With the slight movement of the position, the magic weapons that were originally focused on defense suddenly revealed their minions, and various magical attacks flew towards Yizhou from unexpected places.

Yi Zhou was a little dazed at the beginning of the beating, but those spells could still hit him when he turned around.

There was a chill behind his back, and the pain made him sober, and Yi Zhou gradually found his own rhythm.

Before he was in the game, he didn't realize it, but now that he was awake, Yi Zhou realized that the seemingly messy magic weapons in front of him actually formed a formation.

The formation is not rigorous, and has the unique unconstrained style of young people, but the advantage is that this formation is completely controlled by Chengxi, and every time there is a mistake, he will immediately detect and make up for it.

As expected of a formation genius recognized by senior Zhongtian!

But no matter how you change it, this formation has its weaknesses. Yizhou slowed down, observed carefully, and finally found a possible omission. He did not act in a hurry. After several trials, he was sure it was not a trap, so he saw the right time Raising Lanyue, he swung more than a dozen swords towards that place.

The sword energy flew up, and the two magic weapons that had just intertwined were forcibly separated. There was a gap in the formation, and Yi Zhou moved through it with his body. A magic weapon.

The moment Chengxi came out of Yizhou, he knew that he had no chance. He was a law cultivator, and if he was a single-antibody, he was basically not an opponent of the same level as a sword cultivator.

Sure enough, the second after knocking down the magic weapon, a slightly cold sword landed on the side of his neck.

"I lost." Cheng Xi's face became even colder. It's not that he couldn't accept the defeat, but the fellow daoist he just met lost to the opponent on the first day of fighting. No matter how he thought about it, he was a little ashamed.

Unhappy.

Yi Zhou didn't notice these twists and turns, he was thinking about another thing.

It's not so annoying to see this young master again today, and the fight just now confirmed the opponent's reputation as a genius in formation.

Then, should I hand over the jade slip?