The thunder halberd was seen approaching Zhou Qingmu, gradually turning into a golden thunder dragon.

Zhou Qingmu said softly: "I once met a person whose thunder can really transform into a dragon. You still have some strength left!"

After the words fell, Zhou Qingmu raised his right fist, and a colorful light bloomed between his fists. When Zhou Qingmu punched out, the colorful colors merged with a faint trace of blood, and slowly turned into golden light. The fist girdle surged out with golden light, and the golden light

It turned into a golden dragon and entrenched itself on the fist. In the end, with this punch, the entire fist turned into a roaring illusory golden dragon!

The golden dragon collided with the thunder dragon, and in an instant, the thunder dragon was wiped out! But the golden dragon did not disperse, it just faded a little and roared towards Chen Ye.

At this moment, Chen Ye, who was almost out of breath, was a little panicked. He never thought that this young man in white, who knew nothing about the world, could be so good at fighting!

Zhou Qingmu frowned slightly when he saw this scene. He never thought that Lei Fa was just a showman, but he punched with all his strength.

Just as the golden dragon was about to hit Chen Ye, Zhou Qingmu was about to take action to stop it.

A voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth: "Nine Heavens Yingyuan, Supreme Yang Lei!"

As he finished speaking, he saw in front of Chen Ye, countless golden thunder and lightning rushing toward the golden dragon, and finally dissipated together with the golden dragon.

Zhou Qingmu looked there carefully at this time and saw a young man in Tsing Yi holding a scroll standing in front of Chen Ye and panting.

He recognized at a glance that this person was Chen Weizhen, a scholar from Zanghai Academy who had had a gentleman's fight with Zhou Qingmu in the Confucian and Taoist Academy.

Before Zhou Qingmu could talk about old times, Chen Weizhen himself bent down and bowed, then raised his body and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, long time no see."

Zhou Qingmu nodded slightly and asked doubtfully: "Brother Chen, what does this mean?"

But at this time, Zhou Qingmu understood that Chen Weizhen, a scholar from Zanghai Academy, who seemed to have a not-so-simple background, could actually use the same thunder technique as Chen Ye.

Chen Weizhen turned around and pulled up Chen Ye who was lying on the ground, and smiled apologetically: "Chen Ye is my younger brother, and I don't recognize Brother Zhou, so I offended you. I apologize to Brother Zhou on behalf of my younger brother!"

With that said, Chen Weizhen wanted to bow to Zhou Qingmu again.

When Zhou Qingmu saw this scene, he quickly said: "It's okay, Brother Chen doesn't have to be like this."

Chen Weizhen felt even more apologetic at this time. He patted the weak-looking Chen Ye on the back and said sternly: "Why don't you apologize to Brother Chen?"

Chen Ye just glanced at Zhou Qingmu, put down the hand held by Chen Weizhen, and said: "I went out to study for a few years and then came back. Who wants you to care?"

After saying that, Chen Ye walked towards the city on his own.

Chen Weizhen turned to look at Chen Ye's leaving figure, sighed, and finally turned to Zhou Qingmu and smiled: "Brother Zhou, come to the city for a chat?"

Zhou Qingmu smiled and nodded. In fact, he didn't care much about Chen Ye's actions.

Soon, Zhou Qingmu and Chen Weizhen walked side by side towards the city.

On the way, Zhou Qingmu asked Chen Weizhen: "Brother Chen, when did you come here?"

"Me? I've only been here a few days, and I didn't expect to see such a scene!" Chen Weizhen said, and sighed in an old-fashioned way.

Zhou Qingmu smiled, didn't care, and continued to ask: "Brother Chen is from the Zhenlei Chen family in the Taoist sect?"

Chen Weizhen nodded without hesitation and said: "Well, a few years ago, I went to Misty Southern Territory to study alone. Fortunately, I was taken in by my mentor, so I could see Brother Zhou in the Confucian and Taoist Academy. But for some reasons these years, I

The contact with his family is getting less and less, and Brother Ye is inevitably a little resentful. I don’t know why he has developed such an arrogant and domineering attitude over the years. I really envy Brother Zhou for being so free and unrestrained!"

His words were filled with helplessness.

Zhou Qingmu didn't know how to answer, so he could only remain silent. Chen Weizhen, who was born in a Taoist family, had a superior family background and was able to look down on the world, but he had an aura of awe in his heart, and he wished he had the aura of being unfettered by others!

But not long after, the two returned to the city and came to the noodle stall.

When Xiao Yue'er saw Zhou Qingmu standing in front of her intact, she almost burst into tears. Zhou Qingmu walked over quickly, rubbing the little girl's head and comforting her.

At this time, Zhou Qingmu noticed the young man in purple robe wearing a straw hat who was sitting opposite Xiao Yue'er's table and had been eating noodles with his head down, and felt a little familiar.

However, the straw hat young man did not look up at Zhou Qingmu. Instead, he turned around and grinned: "How about it? Xiao Chenzi. I'm right. If you don't go over, your younger brother will be beaten to death by Zhou Daoyou."

Bar!"

"Brother Wang, don't make fun of me. When I look at Brother Zhou now, I don't know where to put this face!" Chen Weizhen said with a helpless smile.

Only then did Zhou Qingmu see the face of the straw hat young man clearly, and he suddenly recalled in his mind that this person had climbed the Confucianism and Taoism Peak with him, Wang Ye, his "taoist friend" from Xianli Academy.

After Wang Ye made fun again, he turned around and looked at Zhou Qingmu and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are well!"

But before Zhou Qingmu could reply, this guy tutted again: "It's so irritating to see people compare to each other! How long has it been since we last met? Fellow Daoist Zhou has broken through, and now I can really call him Zhou Da Sword Immortal!"

"How dare you, how dare you!" Zhou Qingmu waved his hands in a hurry. Not to mention that there were countless people with higher realms than him hidden in this city, just talking about Wang Ye who was wearing a straw hat in front of him, he could feel a hint of obscure aura in his aura.

You don't need to think about it, you know that this guy is definitely not simple, he must have had great opportunities!

Only then did Chen Weizhen observe Zhou Qingmu's aura, and a sense of frustration arose in his heart. Not long ago, he also received the guidance of a sage and successfully reached the state of returning to nature. He never thought that Zhou Qingmu would be in such a state that it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Is it easy to break through the Yuanshen realm?

There is no greater talent in the world than this.

Wang Ye, however, said carelessly and without any gentlemanly demeanor: "Why do you have to be so modest, Fellow Daoist Zhou? Anyway, I can't fucking beat you!"

Zhou Qingmu could only smile at this.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Qingmu called the waiter again, ordered two more bowls of Yangchun noodles, and invited Chen Weizhen to eat together at the table.

At this time, the waiter's eyes were different when he saw him, as if he had seen a ghost. Finally, after thinking about it secretly, he felt that he had figured out the reason. The young man in white clothes in front of him must have a background that should not be underestimated. Therefore,

The waiter's address to Zhou Qingmu also became: "Uncle."

Zhou Qingmu naturally didn't know what the waiter was thinking, so he didn't care about it. He probably thought that this guy was like this to all the customers in the stall, right?
Chapter completed!