(Hey, depressed, no one voted today...... I didn't take a nap at noon, and I couldn't be tired, so I can only have one shift today, sleep well early at night, and continue two shifts tomorrow, don't keep everyone's tickets, otherwise I won't be motivated to look at it...... ）

The night slowly enveloped the land, and the lights in the capital began to turn on, and the entire huge city became a city that never sleeps, but became more noisy than during the day.

At the outskirts of the capital, there was also a bit of excitement at this time, and there were many sounds of laughter coming from the places where the players were staying. The main competition has ended, and the elite players from each region have initially achieved their goals, so now it is the harvest season. They are already imagining what it will be like to be back in their hometown.

However, the end of today's finals and the match between Wang Cheng and Quan Tianyuan, the No. 1 master of taekwondo in Bangzi Country, made all the fighters feel great pressure. The strength of the power is far away, everyone sees it, it is the strength of the great grandmaster level at the peak of the Baodan realm, and it is only one step away from condensing the gangqi, which is at the same level or even stronger than the patriarchs of many small and medium-sized families.

However, such a strong Quan Tianyuan could only be defeated by Wang Cheng in the end, and Wang Cheng only used two moves.

So far, dozens of young elite players from all over the country have no doubts about Wang Cheng's championship, even the Nalan Peak people in the hospital.

When the opponent's strength has far surpassed his own, and he can only look up, those dissatisfaction and jealousy in his heart will disappear completely, because the two are no longer the same grade, and there is no direct competition and interest relationship. Hostility will naturally fade.

And this time. Many of the young players relaxed after that. I paid attention to the post-event information about today's game on the Internet, and after watching it, everyone laughed and couldn't spend.

Because, when some so-called scholars in the country of Stick announced the results of the research of Quan Qiang, far from being from the Stick Country, but Chinese, the Taekwondo headquarters of the Stick Country actually accepted the result, and openly proposed that the challenge match between Quan and Wang Cheng be invalidated, and then once again submitted an application to the official of the Chinese competition to send a real taekwondo master to challenge Wang Cheng again.

Of course, this application was sternly rejected by the organizers of the Chinese martial arts tournament, and they also ignored the protests of the Taekwondo headquarters of the stick country.

Just when everyone thought it was over. The so-called scholars of the Bangzi Country once again announced one of their latest research results at the dark hour - Wang Cheng is a member of the Bangzi Country!

"After research, it was found that Quan Qingyuan is Chinese, and Wang Cheng is a person from our stick country. So it turns out that in the end, we won the stick country, we can cheer for Wang Cheng, and hope that Wang Cheng will return to the nation and the country as soon as possible and create our own brilliant ......"

This is a statement issued by the research institute in the country of sticks.

It was reprinted by many people, and it spread all over the Internet in less than half an hour.

Some believed, but many more did not. Including the people of the stick country themselves, most of them also scoffed. This way of self-deception. Once or twice, some people still choose to believe it, but after many times and they start to have no lower limit, their own people will not be able to bear it.

As a result, the results of this study naturally ushered in a large number of boycotts, and a large number of people in the stick country quarreled and quarreled on their own.

Many people in China just watched the fun, thanking the so-called research institute of the stick country for directing and acting out a joke for the world in half a day.

Many people speculate that when Quan Tianyuan's father and son saw this so-called latest research result, they would probably be stunned again.

It was at the beginning of the night.

Wudang Mountain's young and first master, Shenye Daoist, came to the gate of Wang Cheng's residence and said in a loud voice: "Wudang Shenye came to visit Wusheng Mountain Yuanding. ”

The sound was pure and penetrating, passing directly through several rooms and clearly entering Wang Cheng's ears.

This kind of inner family atmosphere, as well as the control of the voice, made Wang Cheng slightly moved and frightened, waved his hand to stop the apprentice Zhang Shaoyun who was going to open the door, and also said calmly with a tiger breath: "Shenye Dao Chief, please come in, Yuan Ding is injured and inconvenienced, so I won't go to greet you, forgive me." ”

"Hahaha, it's better not to greet it, otherwise I can't afford it. You are our national hero now, everyone is still waiting for you to recover from your injuries, and tomorrow you can maintain a complete victory, and it would be best to defeat two more overseas masters!"

Shenye laughed, and then he directly pushed open the door and walked in, followed the sound to Wang Cheng's study, and looked at Wang Cheng with a solemn breath.

It can be seen that this No. 1 master under Wudang Mountain is also extremely sensitive to breath.

Wang Cheng put down the bloodline secret technique in his hand, stretched out his hand and invited: "The person who comes is a guest, the Taoist chief, please take a seat." ”

Shenye was not polite, he had already seen Wang Cheng last time, so he came to the chair opposite Wang Cheng and sat down in two steps, then picked up the teacup and poured the tea by himself, while saying: "Yuan Ding, you should know what I came here for." ”

At the door, Zhang Shaoyun, as Wang Cheng's apprentice, also stood there quietly, watching what the master and the Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain were going to do, and his expression was vigilant, as if he was going to fight desperately at any time.

Wang Cheng looked at Shenye, naturally knew the purpose of this Wudang Daoist, nodded and said, "I know, for the sake of the matter of the Great Snow Mountain, what are you going to do, just say it." ”

This Shenye Taoist priest felt a lot of pressure on Wang Cheng, wearing a black Taoist robe, his hair stood on end, his facial features were very ordinary, and his whole body revealed a sense of confidence and calmness, as well as some natural aura, sitting here was more like a master's house than him.

This is completely different from the realm of the Divine Machine, when the Divine Monk saw Wang Cheng for the first time, he couldn't wait to shoot at Wang Cheng, eager to perform and prove himself, which shows that he lacks self-confidence in his heart.

And Shenya, the whole body reveals the confidence and pride from the bones, and there is no need to show himself at all, as if he was born superior.

Such a person is the real master.

Looking at Wang Cheng, Shenye gently took a sip of tea. Then slowly exhale. His expression also became calm and serious. His gaze met Wang Cheng's gaze directly, and he said calmly: "Actually, I only recently heard about the matter of Daxue Mountain. For this reason, I ended my retreat and came to the capital. You Wusheng Mountain want to go to the Great Snow Mountain on behalf of my Chinese land, which is justified in my opinion, but I represent the Shimen. So I also have to give my teacher an explanation. ”

Speaking of this, Shenye paused, and the breath of the whole person became more solemn, and he continued in a depressed tone: "However, you fought with Quan Tianyuan today, and I also saw it on the spot. In my opinion, the injury you were injured should be a knife wound, and the most likely thing is that it was left by the fight with the Japanese, and if you are injured, then your opponent should be dead. So, for your sake, to beat the stick. For your sake of killing the Japanese, I shouldn't take advantage of others. ”

Zhang Shaoyun suddenly asked, "Then why are you still coming to my master?"

Shenye's gaze instantly looked at Zhang Shaoyun. His expression was very displeased, but he didn't speak, just looked at Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng immediately waved his hand and scolded his apprentice Zhang Shaoyun: "Shaoyun, I'll talk to the Divine Night Daoist, just listen quietly." ”

In other words, Zhang Shaoyun did not have the qualifications to interject, which was also the reason why the Divine Night Daoist was displeased. He grew up in Wudang Mountain since he was a child, his thinking and knowledge are extremely traditional, following the principle of orderliness between the young and the old, respect and humility must follow, he and Wang Cheng both represent their respective sects, when speaking, Zhang Shaoyun forcibly interjected by a junior, which is a manifestation of no rules.

If this is the little Taoist priest of Wudang Mountain, Shenye may directly drive him away, and then he may be punished afterwards, and he will have a long memory.

Zhang Shaoyun felt the seriousness of the atmosphere, knew that he had done something wrong, and hurriedly agreed apologetically to the master, and then stood quietly at the door and stopped talking.

Wang Cheng looked at Shenye at this time, and there was still some shock in his heart. He could be sure that he had not fought with Shenye, and he had not had close contact with him after being injured, but this Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain could see the source of his injuries and the situation of the fight, which showed the depth of his strength and vision.

"The god night dao chief is discerning, and Yuan Ding admires it. So, what does the Taoist think?"

Wang Cheng did not show weakness in his momentum, and asked in a serious tone.

It is absolutely impossible for the other party to come for nothing, and it is impossible for him to chat, Wang Cheng firmly believes this.

Shen Ye didn't answer immediately, but took out a scroll of thread-bound ancient books from his sleeve, neatly placed it in front of him, and then looked at Wang Cheng and said calmly: "I heard that Yuan Ding has been studying the Daomen classics in his spare time, and I have been studying this Huangting scripture since I was a child, which contains the mysteries of my Daomen family, which can be called the general outline of martial arts in the Daomen, so why don't you and I recite the Huangting together today, how about it?"

Reciting the Yellow Court?

When Wang Cheng heard Shenye's words, his eyes swept over the scripture, which indeed had a few calligraphy words written on it in the imperial court. He was puzzled at first, and then immediately sensed the other party's deep inner aura, as well as the vibration of the voice transmitted when he said this.

Especially when Shenye said the word Huang Ting, there was a trace of sound waves impacting his body, making the clothes on his body swing slightly.

In an instant, Wang Cheng understood what the other party wanted to do, and he was not afraid, and immediately laughed. Then he neatly placed the Huang Ting scriptures that he had brought out from Wusheng Mountain in front of him from the bookcase next to him, and said in a hearty voice: "Okay, then according to Your Excellency, let's read Huang Ting together." I have heard for a long time that Wudang Mountain is the originator of modern Taoism, and I will learn your Excellency's real Wudang Mountain Taoist scriptures today. ”

"Don't dare to be, Wusheng Mountain was the first inner sect in the world thousands of years ago, at that time, my ancestor of Wudang Mountain was not yet born, it is a small way, I want to ask Your Excellency for advice!"

Shenye smiled and said politely, but his eyes flashed with fierce fighting intent.

Which young man is not easy to win? Which martial arts practitioner does not want to prove himself?

Even if Kamiya grew up in the Daomen since he was a child, he is not exempt from vulgarity. Otherwise, he would not have retreated for a few years after being defeated by Yan Yu and did not go down the mountain, in order to fight for a breath, another purpose of his coming to the capital this time was to find Yan Yu, but unfortunately he came a step late and passed by Yan Yu.

Or, it was Yan Yu who was addicted to martial arts treasures, so he didn't have time to pay attention to Shen Ye.

Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng at the door, as well as Yang Qingyu, who was listening carefully to the movement not far away, were all a little surprised, and they didn't know what Wang Cheng and Shenye were going to do. They definitely won't believe that the two of them are real, they just want to recite the scriptures of the Jingjing Sutra in the Huangting Courtyard together, and then exchange the Daomen scriptures, hello, hello, everyone, and finally go home to wash and sleep.

There must be something in it that they don't know.

Therefore, Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng looked at Wang Cheng and Shenye with a nervous expression at the door, and Yang Qingyu in the kitchen also looked at this side from time to time, ready to come over to support Wang Cheng at any time.

At this moment, Wang Cheng opened the cover of the Huangting Neijing Sutra in front of him, looked at the text on the first page, and stretched out his hand to Shenye: "Please." ”

Shenye took a deep breath, and nodded solemnly to Wang Cheng, "Please." ”

Then, the two of them really opened their mouths together and recited the Jingjing Sutra of the Yellow Court in front of them.

The words of Huang Ting's scripture were read out in the mouths of the two of them.

When Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng first listened, they were a little puzzled. Because they didn't expect that Wang Cheng and Shenye were really just reciting scriptures.

And Yang Qingyu in the kitchen was relieved, she was afraid that Wang Cheng and Shenye would fight, if she just recited the scriptures, Wang Cheng would not be in danger of being injured.

No matter what the two of them were reciting the scriptures for, anyway, as long as it had no effect on Wang Cheng's injury, Yang Qingyu felt that it didn't matter.

But just when the two of them had just recited two verses, suddenly, their breaths changed together.

I only heard the sound of the two reciting scriptures, and instantly became pure and penetrating, and the breath of the explosion became stronger and stronger. The word read out by the two of them was in the ears of Zhang Shaoyun, who had just touched the breathing threshold of the inner family, as if someone was playing a drum in his ears.

Then, after two more sentences, the voices of the two of them reciting the scriptures became more condensed, and the voices seemed to turn into substantial waves and constantly reverberated around them, and then passed from the study all the way out.

Zhang Shaoyun felt that word by word penetrated the eardrum like nails, making his ears tingle a little, and then his face finally showed a trace of horror.

Liu Shicheng also hurriedly adjusted his breathing, opened his mouth slightly, maintained the balance of air pressure inside and outside the eardrum, and looked at Wang Cheng and Shenye with a serious expression.

On the surface, these two people are reciting the Huang Ting scriptures, but in fact, they are competing in the atmosphere of the inner family, and voice control, and it is also the most simple and direct competition of internal family cultivation.

If anyone loses, it is that the cultivation of the inner family and the control of breath and voice are not as good as the other party, and there is no reason for any luck and quibble.

Yang Qingyu in the kitchen also immediately walked out with a solemn expression, and looked at Wang Cheng, who was sitting there chanting, with some concern. (To be continued......)