Why is this kid always at the end of the team, even a little behind
Does he want to leave
As soon as the idea came to Wang Dezhou's mind, he immediately shook his head. Zheng Shiyi should not be so stupid. If he wanted to escape, he could escape at any time in the previous three days. There is no need to escape now.
What's more, this time he came with an imperial edict. If he ran away, he would be disobeying the edict. Then not only him, but their entire family, including the Xuanming Sect, would be implicated. He wouldn't be so stupid.
I just don’t know why this kid looks so weird now.
Zheng Shiyi had been walking at the back of the team. Later, he was even dozens of meters away from the last person in the team.
Wang Dezhou was not worried that Zheng Shiyi would escape, but he would still take a look at Zheng Shiyi's location.
Slowly, when he noticed that Zheng Shiyi's expression changed, he suddenly had a thought in his mind. Could it be that this kid was practicing while he was on the road
Zheng Shiyi's breathing is sometimes rapid and sometimes slow. From a distance, he looks like he is sick. But if you look closely, you can find that his breathing is very rhythmic. It is something that only occurs when practicing and breathing. kind of rhythm.
He is really practicing!
There was a look of admiration in Wang Dezhou's eyes. No wonder this boy can achieve such a level of cultivation at such an age. He is really hardworking!
The whole team marched non-stop for a day. In the evening, when they reached a valley, Wang Dezhou ordered everyone to stop, set up camp and prepare dinner.
Everything went on in an orderly manner, and soon, the disciples who were ordered by Wang Dezhou to pitch tents finished pitching their tents. The disciple who was responsible for lighting the fire also set up a bracket, placed the iron pot on it, and lit the fire. Wisps of black smoke came out one after another.
After a busy day, everyone finally relaxed after seeing the green smoke flying into the sky. They all sat lazily on the ground and chatted with each other.
"Old Ten, are you going to be a leader this time?" Zhou Xiang looked at the familiar scene in front of him and couldn't help but think of the scene where the two of them were being chased and joined a temporary team before entering Guixu. At that time, the first After making a fire for the first time to cook, the two of them became a fire-headed army.
"Then what do you think is the difference between us joining this time and not joining?" Zheng Shiyi was speechless. Zhou Xiang must have had nothing to do this week. The situation this time is different from last time. This time, even if you are a fire-headed soldier, you must go to Yasha when you encounter him. Otherwise, if you don't kill someone, they will kill you.
However, sometimes, recalling the past is also a happy thing, and a smile similar to Zhou Xiang's appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Tian Yufei, on the other hand, sat quietly together as before, hugging her legs as if recalling their experience together when they returned to the ruins.
"Okay, the meal is ready!"
Just as several people were reminiscing, a rough voice suddenly came from the group of disciples responsible for cooking.
"Smells, really smells good!"
“This is much tastier than what we cook ourselves!”
"Who cooked this? You can still eat delicious food during the march!"
Zhou Xiang listened to the continuous compliments and said to Zheng Shiyi with a look of displeasure on his face: "I don't know how far this is compared to what I did. Am I right, Lao Shi?"
Zheng Shiyi nodded in acquiescence: "Although you like to brag every time, what you said this time is true. Your cooking level is only a little bit worse than mine."
"Old Shi, you have changed. How did you say such shameless words?" Zhou Xiang chewed his food and glanced at Zheng Shiyi with disdain. Suddenly his eyes became serious again, lowered his voice, and spoke with only The voice that only the two of them could hear came: "Old Shi, you have to be careful. During the day, the guy named Wang is looking at you a lot. The fly is here."
Wang Dezhou walked up to a few people with a smile and sat directly opposite Zheng Shiyi. He put the wine bowl on the ground and took off the wine gourd from his waist. He stared at the wine bowl and poured the wine slowly while saying: "I I know you don’t like me.”
"Come on then, you are so shameless." Zhou Xiang bit a piece of meat and turned his head in another direction. His voice was not loud, but it still reached the ears of several people nearby clearly.
Wang Dezhou was still pouring the wine slowly, with no trace of fluctuation on his face, and said softly: "If one day you can be in my position, maybe you have a thicker skin than me."
As the words fell, the last drop of wine fell into the wine bowl, causing ripples in circles.
Wang Dezhou placed a small iron basin next to the wine bowl, then took out a dagger from his pocket, polished it gently in his hand, and took a piece of roasted pork leg. Come over and slowly chip away piece by piece into the small iron basin, while saying: "You should understand why I want you to come. I can still control you now, what can I do later?"
The weight of each piece is exactly the same!
Zheng Shiyi looked at the pieces of meat that Wang Dezhou had cut into the iron basin, with a look of vigilance in his eyes. While talking to himself, he could still keep the weight of each piece of meat cut off to be the same!
And the meaning of his words...
He was admitting that this time it was indeed him who asked him to come to Ziluo Qianjie, not because of the Zheng family!
I thought wrong before!
It seems that I still don't understand the thoughts of those high-ranking people. I thought that because of Mr. Ding's relationship, Wang Dezhou would not deal with me specifically to deal with the Xuanming Sect, but now it seems that my thoughts at the time were still too naive.
Wang Dezhou's meaning is very obvious. He wants to let him come this time because he sees his potential. He is afraid that he will not be able to suppress himself when he fully grows up!
Ding was always kind to him, but when he appeared to be a threat to his status, these kindnesses could no longer affect his decision.
Zheng Shiyi sighed deeply in his heart and said, "I understand you, but I am not you."
"But... I am me." A smile appeared on Wang Dezhou's lips, and the pieces of meat continued to roll into the iron basin with the same weight: "So, I will get rid of anyone who is potentially dangerous to our sect."
Zheng Shiyi did not speak again, but footsteps came from one side: "Leader, Elder Fan Shijie has arrived!"
Zheng Shiyi looked up when he heard the sound, and saw a team that was no less numerous than them, walking quickly from a distance. The leader was a white-haired and energetic old man.
"Meet the leader!"
Fan Shijie took several elders and a few young disciples with good strength, separated from the people behind him, and walked quickly to Wang Dezhou.
Zheng Shiyi's eyes narrowed and he was shocked. He didn't expect that as the leader of the sixth sect, both in terms of personnel and the cultivation of the disciples, they were far ahead of the Xuanming sect.
On one side, Su Yuqi seemed to see the surprise in Zheng Shiyi's eyes, and said softly: "Are you surprised? If you have seen the disciples of the upper five sects, you will find that they are nothing.
"Sit down." Wang Dezhou looked at everyone and waved his hands casually. While continuing to cut the meat in his hand, he asked: "Have everyone brought them?"
"Back to the leader, all the disciples you ordered have been brought here. In addition, I also selected some disciples who I think are good." Fan Shijie pointed honestly at the disciples not far away.
"Very good." Wang Dezhou nodded with satisfaction. After rolling another piece of meat into the iron basin, he continued to ask: "Have you received any other news recently?"
"Yes." Fan Shijie nodded as expected: "On the way here, I heard from the disciples of the Qinghong Sect that people from the Qingwen Academy are also here."
"Qingwenyuan?" Wang Dezhou's knife that was about to cut the flesh suddenly stopped, and his eyebrows furrowed tightly on his forehead: "Those bald donkeys, you can see them no matter where they are!"
Qingwenyuan!
Zheng Shiyi frowned tightly, wondering how Xiao Xiao is doing now
"Shiyi, do you know Qingwen Academy?" Su Yuqi looked at Zheng Shiyi's frown, stretched out a hand, and gently grasped Zheng Shiyi's palm where others could not see it.
Feeling the warmth from Su Yuqi's smooth hands, Zheng Shiyi's frown gradually relaxed and he said softly: "I don't know much about it, I just know a little."
"There is a saying in the world that it is called ten sects and one courtyard." Su Yuqi's voice revealed a solemn tone.
There are ten sects and one academy, but the Qingwen Academy itself is as famous as the ten major sects!
Zheng Shiyi was suddenly shocked. Although he had always guessed that Qingwen Academy was extremely powerful, he did not expect that it would reach this level. The ten sects combined were the ten strongest sects in the world!
"I'm afraid they are also involved in the extermination of the Demon Sect by the ten sects, right?" Zheng Shiyi guessed something and looked at Su Yuqi uncertainly.
"They are not as simple as participating." Su Yuqi said solemnly: "They can be said to be the main force in destroying the Demon Sect."
"It seems... this time I not only have to deal with Yaksha, but also be careful with these bald donkeys." Zheng Shiyi's heart sank a little more. Those bald donkeys are not as bright and majestic as they appear on the surface, but are more ruthless than the Demon Sect!
Fan Shijie walked up to Wang Dezhou, put his mouth to his ear, and whispered in a voice that was almost inaudible to others: "In addition to them this time, Xiang...tian is also here."
"Prince?" The piece of meat in Wang Dezhou's hand rolled into the iron basin with a bang.
It's heavy!
A pair of pupils in Zheng Shiyi's eyes suddenly shrank, and he looked towards Su Yuqi. Who was the person that Fan Shijie was talking about? As the leader of the lower five sects, Wang Dezhou, who has always been calm, was so excited just by hearing his name. reaction!
Although Fan Shijie's voice was very low when he spoke just now, he still heard the name clearly, Xiang Tian.
"Xiang Tian, the current prince." Su Yuqi's voice suddenly became much lower and she explained softly: "It is rumored that when Xiang Tian was born, the city was filled with red light. There are even rumors that the dragon energy in the dragon veins was on that day. Everyone was stirred by it. In the sky, strange phenomena rose sharply."
A vision from heaven!
Zheng Shiyi suddenly remembered the legends he had heard before. It was rumored that one of the top ten masters in the mainland had a vision from the sky when he was born. Lightning and thunder filled the city, and two bright moons appeared in the sky.
It is also said that a great master who left countless martial arts and skills for future generations, when he was born, a dragon roared in the sky for ten days...
On the continent, there are legends of visions coming from the sky when each one is born. Without exception, these people are all standing at the top of the continent.
And this prince...
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