Wu Zonglie and the others were even more suspicious. With Qi Yazheng's situation overseas now, even if those well-known big devils came, they should treat Qi Yajie with courtesy and never let Qi Yazhen Go out and meet them.
Now Qi Yajie not only came out to greet him, but also greeted him half a street away. Judging from his appearance, if Zhou Wen hadn't entered Buer Island, he might have been able to greet him directly.
The ordinary disciples on the road didn't know what happened, but when they saw Qi Yazheng appearing on the long street, they all retreated to the side and stopped to watch.
Soon, Qi Yazhen came close to Zhou Wen. Qi Yazhen seemed to want to walk directly in front of Zhou Wen, but he seemed to think of something and stopped a few steps away from Zhou Wen.
"All disciples of Ertian Feixianliu listen to the order." Qi Yazheng said with a solemn expression, and his voice spread throughout the Ertian Feixian Palace.
All the disciples in the palace looked at Qi Yazheng, waiting respectfully for Qi Yazheng's order.
"Back to the knife." Qi Yazheng said.
Everyone was stunned, but they quickly realized that they sat on the ground in a kneeling posture, then untied the knife from their waist, put the knife together with the sheath, and carefully placed it on the ground in front of them.
Returning the knife is a ritual of the Ertian Feixianliu. Generally, when the junior asks the senior for advice, he puts the knife in front of the other person respectfully, which means to ask for advice.
But now Qi Yazheng asked them to return the knife together, but he didn't know what it meant.
It's just that Qi Yazheng is the creator of Ertian Feixianliu, and exists like a god in the minds of his disciples. Naturally, no one dares to question his orders. Although he didn't understand in his heart, he followed them.
On the long street, only Zhou Wen, Ji Moqing and Qi Yazheng were still standing.
Qi Yazheng also pulled out his own double swords from his waist, held them in both hands, and offered them to Zhou Wen: "Sir, Qi Yazheng dare not carry a sword in front of you, please accept it."
As soon as these words came out, many disciples were shocked beyond words. Qi Yazheng is recognized as the number one person in kendo overseas. Although he is not the strongest in level and strength overseas, but in the realm of kendo, Qi Yazheng is the real one. the first person.
Many well-known strong men overseas, such as Uesugi Nao, have consulted Qi Yazheng about kendo knowledge and benefited a lot.
Qi Yazhen is no longer just a person, but also a symbol of a spirit. He can be recognized as a sword master overseas, and his status in the hearts of many overseas powerhouses can be imagined.
But such a person actually claimed not to wear a sword in front of Zhou Wen. It seemed that wearing a sword in front of Zhou Wen was an insult to the sword. How could this not surprise them.
Wu Zonglie was dumbfounded. He originally thought that Zhou Wen might be an old acquaintance with Qi Yazheng, or had some blood relationship. That's why Qi Yazheng made disciples like Moto Maying treat him as an elder.
But now it seems that this is not the case at all. Qi Yazheng's behavior is really surprising and inexplicable.
"This guy must be a super villain... Could it be that he is Jing Daoxian..." Ji Moqing was also extremely suspicious. Apart from Jing Daoxian, she really couldn't think of anyone else who was worthy of Qi Yazhen's treatment like this.
"I haven't used weapons for a long time, put them away." Zhou Wen said lightly.
Qi Yazheng saluted slightly, and then put back the pair of knives, but he didn't put them on again, but threw the two knives on the ground, and then said to all the disciples: "If there is no Mr. Zhou, there would be no me and I today. Ertian Feixianliu, you will treat him with more respect than me in the future, if there is any disrespect, I will kill it with my own hands."
After all, he went to his residence together with Zhou Wen.
A group of disciples knelt on the ground, put their knives on the ground, and stared blankly at Zhou Wen and Qi Yazheng leaving.
It wasn't until the two entered Qi Yazheng's Juggernaut Palace that Motoma Sakura put away her sword and stood up, then bowed slightly in the direction of the Juggernaut Palace, and then backed out.
"The big devil... must be a super big devil... who the hell is he? Is he really Jing Daoxian? But I heard that Jing Daoxian looks like an old man..." Ji Moqing's heart turned over and over again, only thinking that she was extremely unlucky, she didn't expect to escape It was time to meet such a big devil.
Qi Yazheng is a martial idiot, and he dragged Zhou Wen to discuss the way of swordsmanship.
If it was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to communicate normally with this old man known as the sword master, but Zhou Wen had been trapped for a hundred years, and he had already pushed the Nixin sword transformed by the three thousand swords to the extreme.
I dare not say anything else, but Qi Yazheng is far inferior to him in terms of cultivation in the realm of swordsmanship.
What's more, Qi Yazheng's Two-day Flying Immortal Flow was partly inspired by Zhou Wen's Heavenly Flying Immortal. Some of the details mentioned by Zhou Wen can often make Qi Yazheng feel enlightened .
Zhou Wen didn't know whether to be happy or sad. His Flying Immortal from Heaven actually shined brilliantly overseas, which he never thought of before.
But looking at it now, the conflict between the Federation and overseas is actually nothing. Human beings are facing too many existential crises, and they no longer care about infighting.
Qi Yazheng also shared some of his comprehension and kendo experience, and asked Zhou Wen for advice.
After hearing this, Zhou Wen had to admire Qi Yazheng. He was indeed a swordsman. Many insights Qi Yazheng said, Zhou Wen only figured out after being trapped for decades.
However, Zhou Wen didn't focus on the sword all the time because he needed to practice a lot of Yuan Qi Jue, otherwise it wouldn't take that long.
Zhou Wen occasionally pointed out a few words, all of which touched Qi Yazheng's heart, hitting the key point, making Qi Yazheng treat him like a god.
If all Qi Yazheng did before was just not forgetting his roots and being grateful to Zhou Wen, then now Qi Yazheng is really convinced, and he almost considers himself a disciple.
The discussion between the two was not interrupted until the whistle of the train sounded. When Zhou Wen was wondering why there was a train here, a disciple came in in a panic and reported that there was a dimensional creature that looked like a train. The island rushed.
Zhou Wen was also a little curious, and followed Qi Yazheng out to have a look.
Soon, Zhou Wen who came outside really saw a train.
The shape of the train was that of an ancient steam train, but the front of the locomotive looked like a cow's skull, while the carriages behind looked like huge black coffins.
In the dark night, it is driving on the sea, but the blue flames are burning on the wheels, like a ghost train from hell.
Wherever the ghost train went, the sea water also rushed in, turning into huge waves and hitting the island. The ordinary waves naturally couldn't threaten the disciples of Ertian Feixianliu, but after the waves passed, those disciples who were drenched by the waves, But like losing his mind, he walked towards the ghost train and couldn't stop it no matter what.