Xia Qingchen came to preach Valley just to enjoy the martial arts atmosphere in zhongyun territory, that's all.

As for lectures, probably no one in this earthly land is qualified to teach him.

"Wang Kai, can I think you are looking down on my teacher?" Qiu Zifan screwed up his eyebrows and fixed Xia Qingchen with his eyes.

The reason why he is so sensitive is that the teacher can add some glory to him.

So I spared no effort to maintain the honor of teachers.

Xia Qingchen didn't even look at him and said, "I don't know his level, but your disciple is really not much!"

Qiu Zifan looked up and down at Xia Qingchen and sneered: "I'm not much better than you?"

In terms of talent, family background and status, what is he not a hundred times stronger than Xia Qingchen?

Thanks to his kind evaluation!

"Younger martial brother, pay attention to your image." The old man with white hair said calmly, "what is it to quarrel with people in public? Remember, your influence also affects the teacher's honor! "

Qiu Zifan immediately collected his emotions and bowed his head and said, "elder martial brother, you taught me a good lesson."

The white haired old man then picked up the tickets on the ground, stuffed them into Xia Qingchen's hand and said, "young man, you should know what's good or bad! If it weren't for Qiu Zifan's face, the ticket wouldn't be given to you. Cherish it! "

It means that Xia Qingchen is wrong?

If he is not blind, he should see that Qiu Zifan treats him as a beggar?

Now it's strange that Xia Qingchen doesn't know what's good or bad!

He was about to return the ticket. The blue flower fairy pulled his sleeve and cast a begging look, which meant that Xia Qingchen would not argue again.

Xia Qingchen meditated and said nothing.

It's the blue flower fairy who kindly accompanied him to the preaching valley today. She can't be difficult.

As soon as the tickets were collected, he stood silently in the crowd, waiting for the so-called Huang Zizhen to come to teach.

With the passage of time, many people competing in the challenge arena stopped one after another and came around the stone arena.

They each chose a corner, took out a small book and brush, and prepared to write down all the contents told by the lecturer, and then taste them slowly after going back.

Xia Qingchen looked at it and praised it secretly.

The creation of the Mission Valley by the king of zhongyun is one of the reasons why zhongyun can have today. More importantly, gifted people are willing to learn.

Regardless of talent, we are full of enthusiasm to study and study.

Looking at the cool environment

With a sigh, there was a commotion outside the preaching valley.

But I saw a row of fresh clothes and angry horse guards opening the way in front and pushing the crowded crowd away.

Many who were too late were severely beaten by the guards with sticks.

This caused some disorder. Many weak people fell to the ground in the sudden crowd and were trampled by the crowd, so they were injured.

Their cries were drowned in the excited cries of tens of thousands of people.

"Your majesty! It's really the emperor's car and horse! "

"I'm so lucky that I really waited for Lord Huang to teach!"

"The super strong in zhongyun! I'm looking forward to it! "

……

The crowd was almost fanatical and noisy.

Under the protection of the guards, a copper car pulled by a snow-white monster slowly went towards the center of the preaching valley.

In the bronze car, a young girl knelt on the soft monster fur and waited on a side lying old man who closed her eyes and rested.

His hair is sparse, his face is covered with senile spots, and his skin is loose and wrinkled.

He is one of the monthly strongmen in zhongyun territory - Huang Zizhen!

An old monster who has lived for more than 200 years, has a thorough cultivation, and is a super strong man with several.

This time it's his turn to come to the preaching Valley to preach and teach for the contemporary young Tianjiao.

The noise outside woke him up.

He opened his eyes and a trace of complaint flashed on his expressionless face: "zhongyun king is too generous to these young people."

The maid obeyed his words and said skillfully, "who says not? It's a waste of resources to let adults come to teach these low-level warriors. "

"Adults have time to teach. I don't know how many major events they can handle."

What she said was not entirely a compliment.

In the status of Huang Zizhen, he deals with national priorities involving zhongyun territory.

It's really a talent to come here to teach young people.

"Since the order of King zhongyun, our ministers can only try our best to abide by it." Huang Zizhen said indifferently, "remind me later to control the teaching time. In the evening, I have to pay a visit to the Lord of Longyuan hall."

The so-called Longyuan hall is the challenge hall where the temple is located in the king's capital.

"My Lord, why do you have to visit the temple Lord who stays at home?" Asked the maid.

In her mind, Huang Zizhen is already a first-class expert in the world.

However, it is rarely known that Huang Zizhen has visited the Lord of Longyuan hall for one year.

However, they were rejected by the Lord of Longyuan hall and never received.

Huang Zizhen sat up, leaned against the copper car and sighed, "young people have our forerunners to teach, and who should we teach?"

"Throughout zhongyun territory, only the Lord of Longyuan Hall... The first God of war in zhongyun territory!"

It turned out that the Lord of Longyuan hall had such a terrible identity.

The maid said, "I heard that he was seriously injured when the hell gate opened 20 years ago? Now I'm afraid I can't afford the name of the first God of war. "

Huang Zizhen looked at her and said, "hehe, don't say it's an injury. Even if he still has one breath, no one in zhongyun can surpass him!"

His face was filled with awe: "in front of him, we are just martial rookies!"

At that time, when Huang zizhenshang was a young man who had just entered the martial arts, the Lord of Longyuan hall was already the first strong man in the world.

Two hundred years later, it's hard to imagine his strength.

"So, no matter how many times I visit, it doesn't matter. As long as he is willing to meet me once, all the efforts are worth it." Huang Zizhen said.

A wisp of worry appeared on his face: "the only thing to worry about is that the Lord of Longyuan hall disdains to see a younger generation like me!"

Hiss——

The monster pulling the cart suddenly hissed, and then gradually stopped.

The maid lifted the driving curtain and said, "Sir, it's here."

Huang Zizhen nodded his head, got up slowly and said, "remind me to end the teaching for an hour at most."

"Yes, my Lord!"

Huang Zizhen sat down in the cart, and his eldest disciple and Qiu Zifan greeted him on both sides of the cart.

"See the teacher!"

When Huang Zizhen was in front of people, he naturally showed a full mental state and said with a smile, "it's hard."

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Qiu Zifan. After recalling for a while, he remembered: "you are the beloved son of the cancer commander, Qiu Zifan?"

It turned out that Huang Zizhen almost forgot the student he had taught for a few days.

At the beginning, he owed cancer commander a favor, so he went to the mansion and made a special trip to be a teacher for Qiu Zifan to guide him in his cultivation.

Ten years later, he almost forgot Qiu Zifan.

"It's the student!" Qiu Zifan said excitedly.

It seems that the teacher still remembers himself!

"Well, come to the teacher's class, right? Have a heart. Come up with me. Before the class starts, I'll tutor you alone. " Huang Zizhen personally invited Qiu Zifan, who was flattered and greatly inflated his vanity!

In particular, the people around him cast envious eyes, which made Qiu Zifan more elated.

He hugged the blue flower fairy and said, "I'll go up first. You and Prince Wang will come later."

"Go." The blue flower fairy envied.

I can't envy that I can get Huang Zizhen's independent guidance!

If she had been taught by a famous teacher since childhood, her achievements should be more than today.

"Take it easy. I'll put you on the boulder after the formal class." The tickets in the hands of the white haired old man have been distributed in the short video just now.

Except for some human tickets, all the other tickets were sold at the price of more than 10 billion Chinese cloud coins.

The high ticket price is amazing!