They laughed at me and said I was a monkey, what was the Monkey King so scared of?

In mid-air, a golden-framed wooden stick and a green sword collided fiercely.

The sound of steel colliding pierced my ears, causing a tingling pain.

Two colors, one golden and one green, were ejected from the collision, standing in suspension with their feet on the void.

Therefore, the figures of these two people appeared in everyone's sight, and in front of the flat ground at the East Gate, everyone raised their heads to look.

"The energy is like flowing water, wrapping around his body, so powerful... Who are these two people?"

One of them dilated his eyes slightly and stared at Xiaoqing and Li Yan who were floating in the air and said.

Nearby, a man in uniform murmured in a daze:

"Both of you are young people, especially the one with golden hair all over his body. He looks like a student. Did he really come here on this train?

What happened here? Why did they fight? Such a fight could even shake a train..."

The train that was pushed off its original track was a small train with short carriages that could only accommodate dozens to less than a hundred people.

In addition, there are not many outsiders traveling from other cities to the extremely cold Aurora City, so there are only a few dozen people on each train.

But even so, the fact that they were able to shake a truck like this and crash it out of its trajectory was enough to show what kind of abilities the two people fighting in the air had used.

"They are quite capable. After waiting for so many days, there are finally two capable fighters among these people coming from the south."

Between the two of them, a sturdy man carrying a wine jug walked by and said something.

Then he stopped, turned his neck calmly, and fixed his sight on the overturned train in front of him.

"It's a pity. Fighting is one thing, but how can we get people on the train hurt? That would be very dangerous..."

The two people behind him were puzzled and frowned slightly.

Before they could speak, the man with the wine pot disappeared from sight, leaving behind a scent of wine...

"You kid from the south, don't make any moves outside the east gate of Aurora City. I am drunk and ignorant, so I order you to go down and sit for a while!"

When they saw him again, they discovered that he was already standing on the void, floating in the air behind Li Yan and Xiao Qing.

At this time, Jiu Wuzhi was holding a wine jug in his left hand, passing by in a romantic manner, with his clothes fluttering, his black hair with white swaying back and forth, and his breath steady and majestic.

Unable to help himself, someone on the flat ground below the East Gate recognized something and shouted at him:

"It's Jiu Wuzhi! He...he's actually back? Wasn't it rumored that he was killed by the Scorpion Monster?!"

"He likes to drink, he's sloppy, he wears rags and has long hair... Yes, it's him. He actually came back. I didn't expect it."

Another person said.

Similar remarks gradually rose among the crowd. In mid-air, Jiu Wuzhi ignored them, raised his left hand, took a sip of wine, and his eyes wandered over the two young men in front of him.

Xiaoqing noticed him, frowned slightly in discomfort, and turned her head to look:
"Where did you come from, Taoist priest? Do you have the right to speak here?"

"You are still young and don't learn well, little girl. I will let you go down and sit for a while first."

As he pressed the wine jug in his hand, aura burst out from Jiu Wuzhi's body and condensed into shape in front of him.

It moved casually, and after a moment it turned into empty hands, and slapped towards Xiaoqing.

When Li Yan saw this scene, his eyes narrowed.

"This is not a simple old man..."

Because he couldn't stay in the air for a long time, the golden-framed wooden stick in Li Yan's hand grew longer, extending all the way to the ground. Finally, it stayed at a certain height and looked up at the fight above.

I saw the giant white hand pressing towards Xiaoqing like an overwhelming force. Xiaoqing's face changed, as if she had not expected that the old Taoist had such ability.

But she was not afraid. Her snake body trembled, and a sudden green light wrapped around her. The green sword in her hand swept forty-five degrees, raised the sword, and rushed towards the white giant hand that was slapping at her!
"Humph, you are too arrogant!"

"Oh? You're quite brave at such a young age." With a hint of relief in his eyes, Jiu Wuzhi became a little more serious.

The giant white hand collided violently with the Xiaoqing sword.

"boom--"

"Dang Cang——"

Suddenly, the sword in Xiaoqing's hand broke. Her eyes widened slightly, as if she couldn't believe it.

"how come?"

Before she could fully react, the giant white hand continued to slap forward. Xiaoqing's pupils contracted and she turned around to retreat, but unexpectedly, the slap knocked her to the ground.

Her body was like an arc, rushing forward.

Finally, there was a loud "boom", smoke and dust rose on the ground, and everyone nearby moved away.

Li Yan, who was hovering in mid-air above the golden-framed wooden stick, narrowed his eyes slightly and sighed in his heart.

Although he did not actually use the "Fighting Buddha" form, Xiaoqing's strength in fighting all the way was definitely not inferior to Hei Luoyan.

But now he was slapped to the ground by the Taoist master with the wine pot. Who is this Taoist master?

"I am ignorant of wine, I love wine, I toast, I drink as punishment..."

At some point, Jiu Wuzhi turned around and took a step forward. He was originally more than ten meters away from Li Yan, but the next moment he was in front of Li Yan.

As if he could see some doubt in Li Yan's eyes, he replied.

"I can tell."

Whether from his clothes or the wine jug in his hand, Li Yan knew that the old Taoist in front of him was an old man who loved drinking.

"So, you want to fight me? Actually, besides what I just said, I also like to join in the fun."

Facing Li Yan, Jiu Wuzhi seemed to be a bit more polite because Li Yan was relatively polite to him. For example, his tone of voice was not as impulsive as Xiao Qing's just now.

Li Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jiu Wuzhi laughed and said, "Haha, don't panic, I won't really hurt your life."

He looked down at the train below that had been pushed off its original track:
“It’s such a nice train, and there may be some people on it, so just treat it as a punishment.

I hope that when you fight in the future, you will learn to take care of the people and things around you."

I mean the same thing...

Li Yan's heart was slightly touched. He naturally understood that he shouldn't take action on the train, but he had no choice. If he didn't resist, did he have to wait for Xiaoqing to hold the green sword against his neck?
Besides, he had never caused any harm to the train along the way. The train suddenly rushed out probably because the little green snake grew bigger and hit the front of the train.

But at the moment, it was obvious that he wouldn't listen if I told him so.

Even though I wanted to refuse, why did he look so expectant?

"I see. You'll fight me no matter what."

Although the Taoist priest's intervention was inexplicable, Li Yan was not afraid. Instead, he took this opportunity to test his skills with the Taoist priest.

After all, the strength and weakness of the familiar are unknown.

Jiu Wuzhi's mouth curled up slightly. As expected, he really met an interesting young man... (End of this chapter)