Chapter 241: Xuantian Contest (4)

This Xuantian competition is not an individual competition, and several people can form a small team. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoThe people who enter Morin Mountain are strong and weak, civil and martial, and you let those literati fight against the beasts is equivalent to hitting a stone with an egg, but when you finally break the seal and take out the qualification card, you need their wisdom, and both are indispensable. Therefore, most of the martial artists and the literati who look pleasing to their eyes form a team, and the two are mutually beneficial, and no one can do without the other.

Of course, there are also those who form a big team. Most of them are their own people, some are strong and some are weak, so it's good to help each other.

This is the case with Yun Mo. Their team looked quite powerful at a glance - the Nine Princes and Song Houye, two battle-hardened elders, led the team, Yun Mo, Yun Han Nangong Ling, Song Ye, Di Ting, Chu Jin, and Mo Ying The seven juniors followed, and Song Xiao, Su Ying, Nangong Ning and Nangong Ziqi were brought four little ghosts. Before leaving, Song Xiao and Nangong Ning dragged Yin Du over. There was not much opinion on his joining. But the next few people can touch their bottom line.

"What do you mean by that?" Song Yu asked with anger as he dragged Emperor Chu aside.

Emperor Chu shrugged, "Could it be that you plan to let the seven scholars who are powerless to go to Molin Mountain to die?" Chu Jing's seven sons are surrounded by some scholar friends, no matter how useful they are in the end, but it is also a difficult thing for them to survive in Molin Mountain for three days, and whoever brings them is a burden. It just so happened that at this time, such a powerful team appeared in front of him, and they were all his own people, and of course Emperor Chu would hand over the trouble to them to solve. "You take them with you, and maybe they'll be useful sometime!"

Song Yu thought to himself, these people are both civil and military, and besides, there will be no real ring in the Molin Mountains, let them go to the competition of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, there are some clever things, this group of scholars may not be as good as them!

Emperor Chu could only comfort him, "Ah Yu, I know you don't like scholars, but if you don't bring them, I can't help it! If you don't agree, I'll have to make a holy decree!" This is called democracy first and then dictatorship, anyway, the seven sons of Chu Jing are bound to them, they have to bring it, and they have to bring it if they don't bring it.

After Song Yu came back, he sat on the stool without saying a word, and Nangong Qingye knew that their conversation had collapsed.

Nangong Qingye tied up his boots and wore a light outfit, his hair still meticulously combed. "It's just an experience, and you can't really leave them alone in the Morin Mountains. ”

Song Yu naturally knew that he simply didn't like scholars. As men, some of them are more squeamish than women, they breathe when they take two steps, they are afraid of heat in summer and sun in winter, so what is the use of them? However, he also knows the difficulties of Emperor Chu, and if they don't take over, who else can they throw them to? If he wants him to say, these people should stay at home honestly, why should they come here to cause trouble to others. Song Yu glanced at Nangong Qingye's outfit and frowned slightly, "You just wear this to go up the mountain?"

"Otherwise?" the Nine Princes took out their swords and wiped them carefully. This sword is a Xuantie sword, the sword body has a turtle text, the dark color is slightly glowing with blue light, it has a world-known name - Ganjiang. By chance, Nangong Qingye waited for this sword and liked it very much, but he didn't use it on weekdays. This time, he also brought the generals, presumably to be the underworld trial. "We're going to climb the mountain, do you want me to put on iron armor?"

Song Yu didn't think so, "I heard that there are terrible things in Molin Mountain, so it's better to be careful." ”

"Life and death are fate! If there is really something terrible, it will not be something that can be resisted by a simple armor, and you can run faster with less wear!" Nangong Qingye put away his sword and walked out.

In the courtyard, Yun Mo was sitting on a stone bench teasing the birds. He grabbed the rice and put it on the stone table for the little sparrow to eat, the little sparrow is not a real bird, it hates to eat these raw grains the most, so naturally it refuses, so he raised his head proudly, which means that Yun Mo will prepare other things for it. Yun Mo poked its stomach funny, "It's good to eat some! After a while, we entered Morin Mountain, and you will find your rations by yourself, I don't have time to care about you!"

Nangong Qingye sat down, "What, do you want to bring it?"

Yun Mo was also helpless, "It has been sticking to me since yesterday, probably because it wants to go along." ”

Song Yu also pushed the door and sat with the two of them, "The number one demon knife in the world is much more useful than those scholars." ”

Yun Mo raised his eyebrows at the Nine Princes - why, Uncle Yu is still struggling with the affairs of those scholars?

Nangong Qingye nodded silently - who let him offend the scholar back then? The person who couldn't get into his eyes the most in this life was probably the scholar.

"Did you see the little boy yesterday?" asked Song Yu.

Yun Mo nodded, "She lives in Shangguan Dianyu's house. However, she didn't say a word to me from beginning to end. Speaking of this, Yun Mo was a little depressed, after looking for someone for three years, he finally found it, and he still pretended not to know. At that time, he pushed the little guy to the ground and had the heart to correct the Fa on the spot!" Yun Mo pointed to the corner of his right eye, no wonder the little prince had an opinion on his tear mole when he saw the ninth prince, it seemed to have something to do with her own appearance, "However, she is much more beautiful than the ninth uncle." The wind is so beautiful!"

The Nine Princes said in his heart that he was not interested in comparing beauty with women. However, as a father, when he heard others praise his daughter, a sense of pride arose in the heart of the Nine Princes, but at this time, he didn't expect that people hadn't recognized him as a father!

Song Yu looked at the two idiot faces left and right, shook his head and stood up, "Let's go, let's talk about everything when we come back from Molin Mountain!" Mo Lin Mountain is extremely dangerous, and there are so many people who are dragging their feet, they don't know if they can come back with their lives!

A total of 2,000 people from the Eighteen Villages of the Four Kingdoms entered the Molin Mountain. As soon as they entered the mountain gate, everyone discussed and dispersed - the qualification cards could not be piled up in one place, they must be scattered in all corners of Morin Mountain.

The Ninth Prince's group of twenty people chose the path on the left, although the path was dangerous, there were many fewer people than the avenue, and there were naturally more opportunities. The artists are bold, and they just want to break through this trail.

Everyone didn't see it, behind them, Helianqi, the prince of Dongluo, and Zhou Xin of Beiyang exchanged glances.

Song Yu really chose the right place, and they had just walked out for only half an hour when they encountered a strange-looking tree hole.

At first, it was just the imps who were interested in the tree hole. A bright red flower grew from the hollow, and a skeletal hand held the flower, and several skeletal hands reached out of the hollow to fight for it. But all "hands" are stationary.

Song Xiao slowly approached the tree hole, trying to see what was going on. However, as soon as he got to the tree hole, he slapped his thigh, "Oh, this tree hole is fake, and those skeletons are all drawn!

"What?" Chu Jing's seven sons are all masters of calligraphy and painting, and Shui Yunyan is even more talented. But this time, the painting on the tree deceived them all.

A few people gathered around the tree to study the paintings on the tree, it was really vivid, and it was good to look at it at the edge of the tree, just like the real one, no wonder it would deceive them.

A few imps bent down to look at the tree hole, but Yun Mo looked up at the top of the tree trunk. "Are those three words 'qualification cards'?"

The Nine Princes looked up, and sure enough, on the trunk of the tree, which was slightly higher than the person, three words were written in ink. Because the trunk of the tree is dark brown, it is very inconspicuous, not to mention that the words are very scribbled.

The Nine Princes said in admiration, "Good words!"

It was indeed a "qualification card", but they had all seen what the qualification card looked like before, it was clearly a small jade card, and it didn't match this tree at all, "Could it be that the qualification card is placed in this tree?

"Wouldn't it?" Di Ting was not convinced, "There must be a mechanism here, or how did they put it in?" Di Ting circled around the tree, trying to find the location of the mechanism, but did not find anything strange. "It shouldn't be!"

The Ninth Prince walked over and stretched out his hand to pull out the gorgeous red flower, and everyone was too late to stop it. Nangong Qingye just felt that the flowers growing on the trunk of the tree must be very peculiar, and it was just right to give Feng'er as a gift!

As soon as he plucked the flower, a red bird flew down from the trunk of the tree, flapped its wings and stopped in front of everyone, "Please say the secret language of customs clearance." ”

Everyone was frightened - the bird actually spoke!

The most excited is the little sparrow on Yun Mo's shoulder. When it saw its own kind, it flapped its wings and flew over, and spun around in front of the red bird, as if to greet it. It's a pity that people don't bird it at all.

Nangong Ning poked the red bird with a branch, but the red bird didn't react, still flapping its wings there. "Wow, this is actually a fake! Xuantian City can, first the tree hole, and then the birds, all made so realistic! It's incredible!"

"The key is that this bird can talk!" Tang Mu was already lively and active, although he was a scholar, he also had the naughty side of a boy. He reached out to grab the bird. This time the red bird dodged lightly, and it flew a little higher to ensure that these people could not catch it, and repeated the previous question again, "Please say the secret language for customs clearance." ”

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, the ghost knows what the secret language of customs clearance is? The Shangguan family didn't mention this matter at all!

It's still Nangong Ziqi, a girl who is a ghost, and said to the red bird like a coquette, "Can you give me a hint?"

Everyone looked at her helplessly, is it possible?

However, after she finished speaking, the red bird really gave a hint, "Ann has to be alone." ”

Who knows what the hell this is!

"Does it make us say the next sentence?"

Qiu Mao's guess was unanimously agreed by everyone, and they all raised their heads and racked their brains to think again, what should the next sentence be?

"Ride the wind and ride the clouds. Behind them, Yun Mo said casually.

Everyone looked at him in surprise, it turned out that the Holy Prince's writing was so good!

Even the red bird looked at him, "Holy Lord, cheating is not a good boy's behavior!"

Yun Mo didn't care, "You said that you have cleared the secret language, naturally it has been set up, I have heard of it very normal." I've already given the answer, can you give me the qualification card?"

At this time, the red bird shook his head again, "Of course not, saying the secret language of customs clearance only proves that you are qualified to go to the next test." Of course, if you are wrong, you can be tested, but in that case, the reward will be less. The red bird flew to the trunk of the tree and pecked twice, and the tree parted in the middle. A wooden box appeared in front of everyone, Qiu Mao ran over and took out the wooden box, and what it contained was indeed not a qualification card, but a pile of iron rings and iron rods intertwined. "You can only get a qualification card if you wear those nine rings into that long ring at the same time and don't fall off. Come on!" Redbird finished, and returned to the branch, looking at them condescendingly, like an invigilator.

A few talented people were worried about the pile of iron, no matter how they wore it, the iron rings would eventually fall off, and it looked very strange. "There must be some skill in this!" "Great talents, you pass it on to me, I pass it on to you, and I can't think of a good way.

Yun Han stood aside and was anxious, and wanted to speak several times, but was interrupted by someone, but he didn't want to deal with the scholar.

Song Yu didn't have so many worries, he didn't like scholars in the first place, and now these children were even more annoying to him. He coughed heavily, stretched out his hand to the children, and said impatiently, "Bring it!"

After all, Song Yu is a military general who guards the border all the year round, and he is even more terrifying than the Nine Princes when he pulls down his face, and the great talents immediately quieted down, and hurriedly stuffed everything into Song Xiao's hands, Song Xiao lowered his head and handed it to his father respectfully.

Song Yu took it over, didn't even look at it, and put it in Yun Han's hand, so it couldn't withstand his boredom with the scholar, "If you don't know how to solve it, give it to someone else!

The talents dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, and they all watched Nangong Yunhan's movements with blank eyes. Yun Han's technique is very familiar, two up, two down, three up, two down...... It took a dazzling effort to put on the Nine Rings. As he put on the last loop, the big tree seemed to be induced, and a branch stretched out from the canopy, and three small jade plaques hung on the branches.

The little red bird flew over again, "Congratulations, you have passed the test, this is a reward for you!

This time, even the Nine Princes were surprised. Yun Han is different from Yun Mo, he has been a tendon since he was a child, and he has been studying martial arts wholeheartedly. Although he is not illiterate, he is not a delicate person, and this ingenious toy does not look like he can play with it.

He scratched his hair embarrassedly and solved everyone's doubts, "Cher likes to play with this, she has a box of these toys." She'd taught me how to do it before, but I only learned these two or three. ”

The previous customs clearance secret language was Murong Lingfeng's code, and the subsequent test was the nine consecutive rings that Murong Lingxue often played. Is it a coincidence, or is it an ulterior motive?

Now they have another conundrum in front of them - who should these three qualification cards go to?