After Her Divorce, She Escaped With A Strong Man To Farm Chapter 456: Taoist Priest's Fantasy

Chapter 456: Chapter 456. Taoist Priest’s Fantasy

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Xiao Zeyu saw the fierce gaze of the burly man on the stage and warned Zhang Jinglin,

“Jing Lin, be careful. This person is vicious.”

“Thank you for your reminder, Young Master.”

Zhang Jinglin bowed deeply to Xiao Zeyu. When facing him and Su Qing, he was a gentle and polite young master. When he turned around to face the burly man on the stage, his eyes shot a fierce light. His body was intense as he walked towards the stage with steady and decisive steps.

“Little white face who still smells of milk, I’ll give you a chance to get lost. Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude.”

The burly man on the stage was called Li Dong. His name was quite elegant, but he was a brutal person. He had extraordinary strength since he was young and had been in an escort agency. He had learned some martial arts and was arrogant. In addition, the person who had just competed with him had been seriously injured by him. This made him feel even more invincible.

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Zhang Jinglin did not bother arguing with him. He walked up to the stage with steady steps and cupped his fists politely at Li Wendong.

“Sorry for offending you.”

However, Li Wendong took advantage of the situation. Li Wendong’s thoughts were straightforward. He just had to grab Zhang Jinglin’s belt and lift him to throw him off the stage. If he won, he would have five consecutive victories today. He would be the top scorer of the martial arts compet.i.tion.

He attacked Zhang Jinglin, thinking he could quickly catch Zhang Jinglin in one fell swoop. He felt that he would be able to catch Zhang Jinglin, but he easily dodged it. Li Wendong’s pounce did not stop him, and Zhang Jinglin grabbed his wrist and used force to throw Li Wendong off the ring.

The audience was in an uproar. The arrogant Li Wendong was so vulnerable? Was he thrown off the stage by a weak scholar?

Li Wendong roared angrily. He ignored the rules of the ring and once again rushed up to fight Zhang Jinglin to the death. In the end, he was thrown off the stage by Zhang Jinglin after two moves. When he wanted to rush up, he was stopped by the soldiers with a knife.

There were rules in the arena. If he lost, he couldn’t go up again. No matter how unwilling Li Wendong was, it was useless.

Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing didn’t expect Zhang Jinglin to be so powerful. The two of them looked at each other. Xiao Zeyu smiled at Su Qing.

“Qing’er, we’ve picked up a treasure today. This is all thanks to you.”

“Not bad.”

Su Qing rarely praised others but was satisfied with Zhang Jinglin’s performance today. Zhang Jinglin was indeed capable, brave, and resourceful. His martial arts were also powerful.

It was rare for Su Qing to take a closer look at Zhang Jinglin. He had a fair face, das.h.i.+ng eyebrows, and eyes like the galaxy. He was handsome and elegant. Standing on the stage, he was an attractive young man.

Xiao Zeyu saw Su Qing staring at Zhang Jinglin as if he was a rare treasure.

Xiao Zeyu smiled and asked,

“Qing’er thinks he’s outstanding?”

“Yes.”

Su Qing spoke the truth. Suddenly, she felt that Xiao Zeyu was looking at her strangely. There was a hint of jealousy in the air.

Xiao Zeyu’s jealousy was a little off guard.

Su Qing chuckled and said to him,

“ShuiShuisheng, do you think that Zhang Jinglin and Luan Hong are compatible?”

When he heard that Su Qing would give Luan Hong a red rope, Xiao Zeyu’s heart immediately felt comfortable. He found Zhang Jinglin pleasing to the eye again and said with a smile,

“Qing’er has good taste. Zhang Jinglin and Luan Hong are a match made in heaven. If he wins the compet.i.tion later, I’ll help you ask if he’s engaged.”

Su Qing raised her eyebrows and teased Xiao Zeyu,

“What were you thinking just now?”

“… What are you thinking about?”

Xiao Zeyu refused to admit that he was jealous. When he saw Qing’er looking at him with those clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything, he smiled and helplessly admitted,

“Alright, I was a little jealous just now.”

“I smell a lot of vinegar.”

Su Qing teased him mischievously when she saw him admitting it.

“The skill has been dispelled. The skill has been dispelled. Haha, let’s go.”

Xiao Zeyu was embarra.s.sed by Su Qing’s teasing and laughed to ease his embarra.s.sment.

The two of them joked and quipped below the stage. On the stage, Zhang Jinglin welcomed another challenger. The challenger was a Daoist in a Daoist robe. He looked in his forties and was dressed in a green Daoist robe. His hair was tied up with bamboo. He was skinny, but his legs were s.h.i.+ny. He had three locks of beard and gave off a sage-like aura.

“Greetings, Daoist Priest.”

When Zhang Jinglin saw that a Taoist priest had arrived, he greeted him politely.

The Taoist priest was very polite. He waved his horsetail whisk and bowed.

“Heavenly Lord Immeasurable, I’m Zhou Bo. Young master’s skills are not bad, so I want to spar with you.”

“Daoist Priest, this way, please.

Zhang Jinglin was neither servile nor overbearing and had a great bearing. Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing had a better impression of him now. With such a bearing, he could still be of great use even if his martial arts were slightly inferior.

The fight had already begun in the ring. The Taoist priest used Tai Chi, similar to Zhang Jinglin’s. They could borrow strength to fight back. The two of them fought for an hour without a winner. It was considered a draw.

Next, they were going to compete in weapons. The Taoist priest was not good at using weapons. An expert to perfection had guided Zhang Jinglin’s saber technique. The Taoist priest’s horsetail whisk could not bind it at all. In the end, Zhang Jinglin even cut the horsetail whisk in half.

“Heavenly Venerate Immeasurable, this saber of Young Master’s is a treasured saber!”

The Taoist priest did not go back on his word. He had lost, and he praised Zhang Jinglin with a smile.

“It was pa.s.sed down from my father.”

Zhang Jinglin smiled politely. Xiao Zeyu couldn’t help but look closer at the knife when he heard his words. If he wasn’t mistaken…

He stood up excitedly. Su Qing saw Xiao Zeyu’s abnormal expression and thought he was happy to have obtained a genius. In the end, he heard Xiao Zeyu say,

“Green Dragon Saber.”

“Shuisheng likes it. 1’11 ask him to give it to you.”

Zhang Jinglin still owed him a favor. Since Shuisheng liked this saber, Su Qing wanted to help him get it.

Xiao Zeyu laughed and shook his head. He said to Su Qing in high spirits,

“Haha, thank you, Qing’er. It’s not that I’m interested in this saber, but my foster father once said that the day the Azure Dragon Saber reappears is the best time to raise an army.”

Xiao Zeyu looked at Su Qing with a burning gaze. Why didn’t he remember what his G.o.dfather said? Sure enough, Feng Qing would win, and Qing’er would also win!

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Su Qing knew nothing about metaphysics, but her rebirth was already the greatest metaphysics. Shuisheng’s G.o.dfather seemed to have some skills. Perhaps it was that kind of strange thing!

While they were talking, the Taoist priest had already come down from the stage to greet Xiao Zeyu. He walked over and saluted Xiao Zeyu with one hand,

“Heavenly Lord Limitless, I am Zhou Bo. Greetings, young master.”

“Please rise, Daoist Priest.”

Xiao Zeyu quickly got up and politely supported him. Generally speaking, Daoists were all capable people. His foster father, Chen Jing Xiang, was also from the Dao Sect, so Xiao Zeyu greatly respected the Taoist priest.

In the next second, it was Xiao Zeyu’s turn to salute the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest put on the airs of an uncle-master,

“Chen Jingxiang is my junior apprentice-brother.”

“Uncle?”

Xiao Zeyu had never expected to meet his Martial Uncle in Jin City. He had only heard his foster father mention his Martial Uncle but never met him. However, his foster father told him his Qimen Dunjia was very powerful. If he could get help, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Xiao Zeyu quickly invited his uncle’s master to the seat of honor and knelt to salute him according to the rules. Zhou Bo stroked his beard and smiled as he watched Xiao Zeyu bow to him.

“Uncle Master, did you come to look for me?”