Chapter 491 Yuandai
Miao Suwen defeated this Western Region monk with one palm. He couldn't believe it. His little face was full of surprise, but it was quickly replaced by excitement.
She searched the crowd with her eyes, and soon locked on Liang Yan's position. She looked at him with big eyes, looking forward to approval.
Liang Yan nodded slightly and thought to himself: "There is a huge difference between whether there is a true teaching method or not. This person is a casual cultivator. Although he has the cultivation of the third level of Qi Refining, he is just a piece of paper. It’s just a realm.”
Miao Suwen defeated the champion of this arena and was naturally promoted to become the new champion.
Immediately, several court officials appeared in the audience and asked about Miao Suwen's background. According to the rules of this "Water and Land Ceremony", contestants do not need to register, but those who become the champion must keep detailed records. Not only one’s own orthodoxy, but also one’s origins and roots must also be recorded clearly.
Miao Suwen looked troubled. She was the only daughter of Taichang Temple Minister, a third-rank official in the imperial court. How could she dare to reveal her origins when she ran away to become a monk this time?
Liang Yan's lips moved slightly, and he secretly sent a message to Miao Suwen. Miao Suwen was hesitating, but after hearing Liang Yan's message, his eyes suddenly lit up, he cupped his hands and shouted, "I am a little kid." The fifth disciple of Nanshan Qingxu Guanxiangba Zhenzhen, his Taoist name is Su Huizi! ”
The officials who were recording on the stage all looked at each other in shock after hearing this. Apparently, they had never heard of the "Master Xiangba", but there were so many people participating in the "Water and Land Dharma Assembly" this time. There are countless Buddhist and Taoist families and miscellaneous sects.
It was obviously not the first time that these people encountered this situation. After hearing this, they honestly recorded it in the book, then walked off the stage and announced that the challenge would continue.
After that, people came on stage to challenge one after another, but most of them were casual cultivators who had not passed the first threshold of the Qi refining stage. Even though some people were much richer than Miao Suwen in terms of spiritual power alone, when it came to their ability to fight. How can it compare to the mystery of "The Law of Undetermined Mind"?
Miao Suwen herself has become more confident as she fights. When she first came here, she regarded these people as masters, but now after a round of fighting, she gradually found that these people were just showing off, and in fact she herself They are all full of flaws and cannot stop one or two of his moves.
In just one hour, more than ten people were defeated, and the name of "Master Su Hui" in this arena spread instantly.
Many people who were watching the battle in other arenas were attracted. After all, this "Zhenren Suhui" looked like a sixteen-year-old boy. As the saying goes, "Heroes emerge from youth", everyone Obviously more interested in this.
Just when the arena was surrounded by people, a voice suddenly laughed in the crowd: "Master Xiangba? What a coincidence! This person is my best friend, but I I don’t know when he accepted such a handsome disciple.”
The voice was not loud, but among the noisy crowd, it seemed particularly clear. Everyone present didn't know what was going on, but they were stunned to hear this sentence completely, as if it was printed directly in their hearts.
As soon as the voice fell, a figure jumped onto the ring. This person is wearing a snow-white straight-breasted robe, with a peach blossom auspicious cloud belt around his waist, a folding fan in his hand, his hair tied up with a bamboo hairpin, and his face is quite handsome.
"My Lord, Mr. Peach Blossom, Zhou Jin, I am a friend of the same generation as my master, so you can call me my uncle."
Zhou Jin said and put his left hand behind his back. , gently swinging the folding fan in his right hand, looking from a distance, he looks like a handsome young man from a troubled world.
Miao Suwen felt angry when he heard this. He secretly took a sip and said to himself: "Who are you? How dare you discuss friendship with your peers!"
She didn't say much, and directly used the "Uncertain Mind Technique". A light blue spiritual power appeared on her fist, and then she stepped forward and punched Zhou Jin.
Zhou Jin laughed loudly when he saw this. He just turned his body to avoid Miao Suwen's punch. At the same time, he folded a fan in his hand and said with a smile: "I am a beautiful lady, how can I take it lightly?" ?”
As soon as these words came out, Miao Suwen knew that the person in front of him had seen through her disguise as a man. Angry in her heart, she couldn't help but speed up her movements a little bit more, and danced her fists even more vigorously, but the man in white could always escape at the last moment, and occasionally he would recite poems and compose a poem to suit his mood, which was quite romantic. posture.
Liang Yan frowned slightly in the audience. This Zhou Jin's cultivation has reached the eighth level of Qi refining, and the techniques he uses are quite mysterious. They are definitely not those outsiders who cannot be taught the truth. Xiu, Miao Suwen has absolutely no chance of winning this round of competition. He originally planned to let Miao Suwen get away from the stage after she suffered a loss, so as to prevent this little girl from becoming arrogant after winning several games in a row and not knowing the truth about others.
But Zhou Jin on the court became more and more exaggerated, and actually started to tease Miao Suwen with words, such as, "The girl's waist is so thin, Xiao Ke can hold it with one hand.", and "The girl has such a seductive little mouth." We are so close, will Xiaoyang be lucky enough to be married to Fangze?" In short, he keeps talking and boasting about being romantic.
Miao Suwen was a serious lady. Although she had a bit of a wild temper since childhood, she was still well-educated and sensible. How had she ever been treated so frivolously?
These teasing words were suppressed by "Peach Blossom Young Master" Zhou Jin with a secret method. Only Miao Suwen could hear it, and no one in the audience could hear clearly. Therefore, others only saw Miao Suwen getting more and more fierce as he fought. Blushing, I couldn't help but secretly marvel.
But if these secret techniques can be concealed from others, how can they be concealed from Liang Yan?
“What a ‘Peach Blossom’!”
Liang Yan's eyes narrowed, he pinched a magic formula in his hand, and was about to destroy this person's skill, but he found someone outside the field who was faster than him.
A black shadow flashed like lightning and rushed to Zhou Jin's side almost instantly.
Zhou Jin had just deliberately used a flaw to trick Miao Suwen into stepping forward. At this moment, he turned around and passed by Miao Suwen. He was about to reach out to hug her waist, but heard The wind blew up behind him.
Zhou Jin also had to be a true successor and had a lot of experience in fighting. Just hearing the sound of wind behind him, he knew that the person coming was not simple.
He did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly abandoned Miao Suwen, and lightly clapped his palm backwards, and saw peach blossoms in mid-air, filled with fragrance.
But the black figure didn't seem to be hindered by these peach blossoms, and still kicked him. As soon as Zhou Jin turned around, he saw a huge kick had already hit his face.
“Bang!”
A crisp sound came, and Zhou Jin was kicked backwards.
Miao Suwen was deceived by Zhou Jin's false move just now, and was a little panicked, but in the flash of lightning, he actually saw Zhou Jin being kicked out straight upright.
Miao Suwen was completely confused. Before she could realize what happened, she felt herself being lifted up again and then thrown back.
The world around her was spinning. When she regained her feet and regained her composure, she found that she was on the right side and was thrown right next to Liang Yan.
At this moment, look at the man who just came on stage. He is dressed in black, tall and straight, with broad shoulders and a stern face. The only funny thing is that this man has a bald head, and he actually nodded a few times. A fragrant scar.
The man in black said nothing after he came on stage. He just raised his fist towards the record-keeping officials in the audience and said:
"A certain monk is a monk from Guangming Temple in Daming Mountain. His Buddhist name is Yuan. Stay!”
(End of this chapter)