Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

The exchange between Ji Ren and Zhang Cheng was not hidden, and Zhang Jingshou and Zhu Ning'er, who were fighting, listened in.

Zhu Ning'er was shocked. She didn't expect that someone here could see her identity at a glance, but Zhang Jingshou didn't care at all. He didn't care at all whether she was a princess or not. He just wanted to fight now.

The sticks were struck one after another, and the overbearing lightning on the sticks shook, with endless lightning criss-crossing.

Strong and domineering, Zhu Ning'er was driven to a dead end.

Zhu Ning'er was originally surprised when someone called out her identity, but now Zhang Jingshou's stick was stronger than the other. The power of the stick was continuous and far superior to that of the warriors of the same tribe. She was actually no match.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ning'er felt angry. She was also a proud and powerful person among the younger generation in Nanman. She never thought that she would be defeated as soon as she came to Jiangnan.

And Zhang Jingshou, who is getting smoother and smoother as he plays, is even more like a god. To be honest, when he entered the sun at the age of eighteen, he was still a genius in the Taiping Academy. If he was placed among the group of "crouching dragons and phoenixes" before, he would be even more outstanding. But after joining Ji Ren's small circle, it was no longer enough.

Just like the current ship, among his peers, he could only beat Tian Zhi, who was two years younger than him and majored in literature, while the rest of them, whenever they fought him, used both hands, they just gave him Respected.

Now, finally, someone can't beat him!

Let him feel the joy of being strong.

With a clear idea, Zhang Jingshou danced a coiled dragon golden stick with great force and full of power. Zhu Ning'er became more and more frustrated and was about to lose before his eyes.

On the big ship nearby, when the Nanman people saw this scene, their expressions changed greatly, and they came here immediately.

But before they even got close, they were stopped by Zhang Cheng and others. A person suddenly came over. Zhang Jingshou didn't care, so he forgot about it. He wanted a group of people to come over. It was a beautiful idea.

"Admit defeat obediently!"

Zhang Jingshou held out the coiled dragon stick in his hand with a proud posture. If the situation did not allow it, he would have wanted to hit Zhu Ning'er with one hand to show his strength.

"The little thief is hateful."

Zhu Ning'er cursed angrily, made a feint, then turned around and ran away.

"Where to go?"

Zhang Jingshou was not willing to give in at this time. He immediately strode forward and rolled the dragon in his hand, which was full of power.

However, just when she was about to succeed, Zhu Ning'er suddenly took action, and a flying stone flew straight out of her arms, containing blazing flames, as fast as wind and thunder, and shot straight towards Zhang Jingshou's face.

Zhang Jingshou was caught off guard and turned pale with fright, but he could not dodge at this moment, so he could only instinctively strike out with a stick. The power of wind and thunder surged towards Zhu Ning'er.

Seeing that Zhang Jingshou was about to be defeated, and Zhu Ning'er was about to be injured, at the critical moment, a figure rushed past, catching the flying stone with one hand, and holding the Coiling Dragon Stick with the other.

"We admit defeat in this battle."

After Ji Ren received the two attacks at the same time, he looked at Zhu Ning'er and said.

"Old Ji, why should you accept defeat? I haven't lost yet? I'll be hurt if I eat this stone, but if I hit her with a stick, she won't feel well either." Zhang Jingshou was dissatisfied when he heard this.

"If you eat this stone, you will be more injured than her. If it is a battle of life and death, you may not lose, but this is a competition, is it a battle of life and death? And if it is a battle of life and death, she will not give it to you. It's just a stone, but I'll give you a flying knife. One of Zhu Rong's nine indestructible flying knives is in her hand.

"how do you know?"

Zhu Ning'er was shocked when she heard this and looked at Ji Ren with a look of disbelief on her face.

This person could tell her identity at a glance, and also knew that she had a Vulcan flying knife in her hand.

"It's my turn to ask you, what is the princess of the Southern Barbarian royal family doing in Jiangnan?" Ji Ren looked at Zhu Ning'er and asked.

"Who are you? Why do you care about this princess? Which Daqi law stipulates that I can't come here? Can't I bring a Nanman caravan to do business and buy goods?" Zhu Ning'er said arrogantly, as if she was full of wildness. Cheetah.

"That's okay. In that case, the princess wins, please go ahead." Ji Ren said.

The Nanman Princess has no reason and cannot take action easily.

If there is chaos in the Southern Barbarians, something will happen in Yizhou.

The situation in Jingzhou and Yangzhou is uncertain now, and chaos cannot occur in Yizhou, otherwise a low-end version of the Eastern Jin Dynasty will really appear.

Although it is normal for Nanman caravans to come to buy goods.

But at this time, is it really a coincidence that the Nanman Princess came to Jiangnan?

"What's your name? You must not be an unknown person to catch my flying stone with one hand." Zhu Ning'er looked at Ji Rendao suspiciously.

"Ji Ren." Ji Ren replied.

"Ji Ren?" Zhu Ning'er frowned slightly, then her eyes widened with an unbelievable look of surprise, and she said, "He is a disciple of the Zhuge family! The youngest prince of the country in Daqi, the first genius of the younger generation in Daqi , the new generation of war god, the future god of the country, Ji Ren!”

"It's me." Ji Ren heard the series of titles before his name, blinked and almost didn't react.

"No wonder you can catch my flying stone. It is said that the 1,200 Beishan Guards under his command spread across Xiliang and shot the King of Heaven. No one can defeat it. Is it true?" Zhu Ning'er received Ji Ren's confirmation, a pair of dark hair Liang's eyes suddenly burst into unprecedented brightness, and there was a faint look of admiration.

That blazing gaze made Ji Ren feel uncomfortable for a while. Although he was now the Duke of Zhenguo, none of the women around him knew his past. So, although the return of the prodigal son is a good story, it doesn't mean he is worshiped, no. Zhu Ning'er looked like Chi Guoguo had met her idol. She thought to herself that she had met a fan?

However, Ji Ren still said truthfully: "Fake."

"Fake?" Zhu Ning'er suddenly looked disappointed when she heard this and said, "What's the problem?"

"There is something wrong with the legend. Because it is not a legend but a fact." Ji Ren said proudly and glanced at Qiao Qingyu.

This guy, he wants to show off!

Qiao Qingyu noticed Ji Ren's little thoughts, covered her mouth and smiled softly.

After Zhu Ning'er heard this, her dim expression suddenly became radiant again. Looking at Ji Ren's expression, she was full of admiration. It wasn't until the congestion of the ships in front ended and her companion came to call her that she woke up, and then Said: "What do you think of my sword skills? How about flying rocks?"

"The flying stone is dexterous and can be used for sneak attacks, which is good. But the sword skills are certainly domineering, but the scimitar in your hand is famous for its dexterity. It is not a domineering way. Every inch is longer and every inch is stronger, so you lose head-on." Ji Ren commented directly. .

One inch is longer and one inch is stronger, which still makes sense below the Dihou realm.

In terms of weapons, Zhu Ning'er lost.

Of course, the most important thing is that Zhang Jingshou learned the wind and thunder stick method taught by Zhuge Yuquan.

This is the difference in spiritual skill levels.

But Ji Ren couldn't say this.

"That's right, I just said that the scimitar is not good. My father wants me to practice it, so it is better to have a long standard." Zhu Ning'er was even more excited when she received Ji Ren's comments.

Ji Ren smiled and said nothing. He was eight feet tall. In the novel, Mrs. Zhu Rong's weapon was mentioned, but it was not clearly stated what it was. It should be a spear.

"If you have time to go to Nanman, I will entertain you." Zhu Ning'er smiled happily. After speaking, she jumped back and no one else stopped her.

On the other ship, the barbarians saw Zhu Ning'er coming back and heaved a sigh of relief. An older-looking barbarian looked at Zhu Ning'er and said, "Princess, we have big things coming to Jiangnan this time, and Jiangnan is no better than Nan." "Chinese, please don't be so impulsive again!"

"I know, I know, isn't this because I was anxious and fought with others? And if this was not the case, how could I have met Lord Zhen Guo?" Zhu Ning'er said without any regrets.

"The Duke of Zhenguo?"

Upon hearing the words "Zhen Guo Gong", the older barbarian's expression suddenly changed and said, "Disciple of the Zhuge family, Zhen Guo Gong?"

"Yes, that's him. He is just like the legend. He is young and powerful. It's a pity that he has a high status. Otherwise, I would just tie him back and ask him to help me give birth to the child!" Zhu Ning'er's eyes almost glowed with stars.

"Princess, we are here to do business. This is related to the dharma of our ancestors!" said the barbarian.

"Yes, yes, let's do business." Zhu Ning'er nodded.

Looking at Zhu Ning'er's appearance, the older barbarian sighed inwardly, and at the same time looked at Ji Ren's ship with fear. Why did he meet a descendant of the Zhuge family?

I hope there will be no conflict, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.