Chapter 151 (1/2)
”My name is Zhou Yi. I'm from the monastery in southern Jiangsu Province.”
Zhou Yi replied that the monasteries in central and South China are also big courtyards, and the top ten of each martial arts competition exist.
”With such a talent as brother Zhou, the monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province are bound to achieve excellent results this year.” Liu Xiaohu said with a smile, but he was a little surprised. He thought Zhou Yi was also born in a large courtyard, but he turned out to be an unknown small courtyard, but how could this kind of small courtyard produce such amazing and gorgeous people.
”Brother Liu, you're welcome. I just want not to be the bottom this year.”
Zhou Yiqian said in a low voice.
”Here comes fan Yao!”
”The boy seems to have saved goddess fan just now.”
Just as Liu Xiaohu was about to speak, he heard a commotion in the crowd. Hormones soared in an instant. Several male martial artists stood on tiptoe and looked at fan Yao walking out of the crowd.
Fan Yao's face still had no blood color, and there were a few strands of sadness between her eyebrows. It was obvious that she had not recovered from her grief until she saw Zhou Yi.
”Thank you.”
Fan Yaozhen thanked her with a complicated look in her beautiful eyes.
”It doesn't matter.”
Zhou Yi smiled and said that this woman is the captain of Nanjiang monastery. She should have been generous and brilliant in the game, but she is now seriously injured because she met the black snake, so she is doomed to miss the next game.
”Are you... Okay?”
Fan Yao's beautiful eyes took a deep look at Zhou Yi and found that his eyes were very clear and did not have fan Yao's imaginary look of admiration. Fan Yao had a myriad of thoughts for a moment, some faint disappointment, and finally turned into a greeting.
”Nothing.”
“……”
The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment. A group of male martial artists wanted to kick away Zhou Yi and go up on their own.
In front of you is the famous goddess fan in the martial arts circle.
You'll die if you say two more words?
Zheng Ya gave Zhou Yi a silent look and wondered why Zhou Yi didn't understand the customs and didn't seize such a good opportunity to hook up with fan Yao.
Tao Yu was even more resentful. A pair of beads turned back and forth on the faces of Zhou Yi and fan Yao.
”Well... Fan Yao leaves first. The benefactor will go to Nanjiang another day. Please come to find fan Yao and give fan Yao a chance to host a banquet in honor of his benefactor.”
Fan Yao leaned slightly and left politely.
The male martial artists in the venue were almost spewing out anger and secretly scolded Zhou Yi that he was really not a thing.
”Boom”
As soon as fan Yao left his front foot, a big man like a bull fell from the sky. His thick military boots and terrible weight stepped on the ground, which immediately aroused a piece of dust, and he stepped out a small hole in the solid mountains and stones.
”Where's the black snake?” the bull asked in a voice like thunder.
”Dead... Dead.”
A warrior stammered, pointing to the body of the black snake in the distance.
”Dead?” Niu Wudi stared round his eyes. His copper bell like eyes were full of shock. He didn't do anything. How did the black snake die?
”The cow is old. The black snake is indeed dead. Our captain killed it.”
Zheng Ya jumped out and said with a smile, with the meaning of inviting merit.
”Your captain?” Niu Wudi glanced at the fighters in the field, and his eyes finally stayed on Zhou Yi's indifferent face.
”Your name is Zhou Yi?” Niu Wudi asked.
”HMM.” Zhou Yi nodded, but he wondered how Niu Wudi knew his name.
”Good, good.”
Niu Wudi nodded slowly, with a strange color on his face. Then he strode towards the black snake's body to find out.
Out of curiosity, a group of martial artists also kept up.
Niu Wudi was the first one to come to the body of the black giant snake. When he saw the extremely smooth incision, his eyes closed slightly and dignified. Zhou Yi's sword was not very sharp. He directly split the black snake in two from the top of his head to the tail. The wound in the middle was as neat as a sky sculpture.
Later, the martial artists running up behind also saw the snake corpse split in two. They couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning. The closer they got, the more they could feel the horror of the black snake. Its scales were as hard as iron and its momentum was as ferocious as ghosts and gods. Even after the black snake died, there was a strong pressure left, and the dark warriors in the pressure field were not breathing smoothly.
But even such a terrible thing will not be cut off by Zhou Yi's sword? A group of martial artists thought of this and couldn't help looking at Zhou Yi in the middle. They immediately felt that his back became tall and unpredictable.