Chapter 41: The Contest
The Xuanzong Festival is an annual large-scale festival since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, not because the emperor named the Xuanzong Festival for Tang Xuanzong. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The festival usually has several processes, the first day of the town luck, the second day of baptism, and... The third day of the Tabi.
That's right, the true biography.
Every year, two of the nine major sects of the town and state enshrined by the emperor are selected to compete with the Tiance army, which has been known as the strongest since the establishment of the Tang Dynasty.
The Tang Dynasty established the country with martial arts, so naturally it was impossible to let go of martial arts.
This year, the ones who were drawn were Shaolin and Chunyang.
Xiao Daotong is also a dog in his heart at this time.
I thought I was just here to eat, drink, and have fun and walk around and then go back to the mountain, but who knows what kind of big competition will come!
Besides, forget about the big competition, why don't you score an age group under the age of ten? Isn't this forcing me to pretend to be slapped in the face!
"Alas, it's really lonely to be invincible..."
Bai Tingyin next to him suddenly had a cold face, and immediately left Sanzhang away, saying that he didn't know him.
"Hey, I accidentally said it."
Sweeping the expressions around him or frowning or mocking, Xiao Daotong smiled indifferently, and said:
"Referee, I'm going to hit ten."
It's a pity that not long after pretending, he was dragged back by Senior Brother Luo Feng, who couldn't stand it, and was beaten by pressing his head.
Zhuo Fengming glanced at the little little dot behind him, and he didn't annoy his crazy words, and grinned loudly: "You kid is quite ambitious." Ye Jinyan didn't say anything when he saw the boss at the top, he glared at Senior Brother Luo Feng, and turned his head with a smile.
Who knew that Zhuo Fengming's momentum was immediately a big reversal, and Xiao Daotong seemed to be pressed to the ground by the invisible air pressure, and he couldn't move at all.
"But,
There are no wonders in the world of martial arts.
This kind of thing is not necessarily a person with high cultivation, and he will definitely win...
.. You're so proud. ”
The expression changed from a smile to a slight seriousness.
It is rare that Zhuo Fengming will seriously teach a disciple once.
However, Zhuo Fengming, who is seriously educating the younger generations, did not notice the sluggish state of Xiaodao Tong with one ear in and one ear out.
At this time, Xiao Daotong was lying on the ground, opening the skill panel, thinking about which skills to use for a while.
— General Skills —
[Raw Tai Chi: Fifth Weight]: 270/5000
[Sun and Moon Swallowing: Third Weight]: 328/3000
[Ling Taixu: Fourth Heavy] 1523/4000
[Three Rings and Nine Strikes] 1815/2000
[No Self, No Sword: Containing Qi] 216/2000
[Eight Desolations Return to the Origin: Innate] 1015/3000
[Great Avenue Void Technique: Second Heavy] 118/2000
[Tiyun Vertical Third Weight] 894/3000
[Six-Step Cave Cloud: Yun Qi] 227/2000
The data on the panel is still quite good, but since he learned that each skill has at least twelve levels, Xiao Daotong no longer thinks so.
Now he's thinking about which skills are suitable for use in competitions.
Well, I heard that if you don't pay attention to the big competition, you may die. ’
In that case, you can't just use powerful killing skills, right? ’
'Eight desolations and selflessness are excluded first. ’
Since then, there are only the [Great Dao Wushu] for immobilization and the [Three-Ring Moon] for body protection, so I still have to watch and put my hands away. ’
"What should I do, it's also a trouble to be too strong."
Glancing at the little dots around him who were standing with him, Xiao Daotong chattered again.
Suddenly, a red tassel gun was erected in front of Xiao Daotong.
Looking up, it was a little boy with a delicate face.
I saw that he was dressed in red clothes and armor, with a pair of tiger head boots on his feet, his head tied in a military bun, and two long whisker-like feathers hooked on his braids, which was heroic.
At this time, the two whiskers on top of his head were standing, and he looked at Ye Jinyan, who was squatting on the ground and didn't know what skill to use, with an angry expression.
"Are you strong? Let's gamble! ”
Xiao Daotong squinted at the little dot in front of him.
Suddenly a sentence popped up:
"You pluck out your ears."
The little boy was stunned and tried to pull it out with his left hand.
"Why are you plucking your ears?"
"Let's see if there's any water in there."
Xiao Daotong stood up from the ground without paying attention and looked at each other
It's just that height is not too dominant, and you have to tilt your head up.
Tricked!
Song Changen was angry.
Zhang Xu's big gun was turned up with a bang, the wind was very loud, and the speed of the rotation seemed to be fast enough, and the weight of this big gun should not be light.
The tip of the gun is obliquely fingered.
"Didn't you say you're good? Why don't you even dare to gamble! ”
Song Changen looked down on him a little.
He grew up in the barracks, where there were some iron-clad men, two words: tough.
You can't fight casually in the barracks, but there is a period when you can freely choose your opponent to fight during the drill, and the tradition of gambling battles is slowly derived in the barracks.
There, unless it is the strong who deliberately provokes a person who is much weaker than him, no coward will refuse.
Now, in Song Changen's eyes, the little Taoist priest in white robe in front of him is a coward.
Well, the head of the sect said that if there is a coward who does not dare to accept the gambling war, scold him until he accepts it.
Name-calling?
This is a professional specialty!
"Hey! That big fool up front.."
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Daotong turned around and looked at Song Changen happy.
But I didn't want the other party to open my mouth
"What do you say?"
"I said you're stupid."
"You're fine, you're fine. Son, it's okay. (ps: jing, in the north there is a meaning of saying that people are shrewd and smart)
"Fine.. Essence. What does Zi mean? ”
Xiaodao Tong covered his face, damn, it's terrible to be uneducated, and it's not even happy to scold people.
Looking at Xiao Daotong's expression on his face looking at the mentally handicapped child, Song Changen was so angry, but this essence. What does the son mean?
"Okay, okay, aren't you going to gamble? What to bet on? ”
Xiao Daotong can't do anything about this child at all, there is a communication barrier, so he can only follow him.
"Gambling money, of course!"
Song Changen looked proud, but the expression he looked at the military column from time to time showed his weakness.
'Usually the head of the sect doesn't let them gamble money, but if they are not in the army, they shouldn't be able to control it, right? I brought a full ten taels of silver today, and I was a little nervous to play such a big game for the first time. ’
It's no wonder that Song Changen is nervous, in this world, gold and silver belong to large amounts of money, and ordinary people use small copper plates, that is, Song Changen is so rich from being born in the Tiance army.
How much purchasing power is ten taels of silver now?
Eight coins of rice, ten liters of rice, eight cents, one tael is equivalent to a thousand cents, one liter is now 1.25 catties, and one pound of rice is assumed to be two yuan, let's calculate it.
It's about one tael of silver, more than three thousand yuan.
Of course, it can't be counted exactly by meters, but it can also be found that it is a lot of money.
Now I'm going to bet ten taels of silver...
It's probably a six- or seven-year-old kid who gambles with others for tens of thousands of yuan, and wins or loses by fighting.
the groove.. Thinking about it this way, this is completely a bear child!
Xiao Daotong was also a little surprised, betting on silver! That's good! As if he remembered something, he suddenly laughed.
Then he stood up, put on a frivolous expression, clasped his fists crookedly, and said softly: "Tiance righteous man is really heroic, but I don't know, brother, how much can you take out to bet?" In the army, there isn't much money, right? ”
The tone of contempt was just right, arousing the arrogance of this little soldier.
"Who told you I don't have any money?"
The little hand was taken out of his arms, and with a slap, the fist-sized silver was smashed to the ground.
"Ten taels! Is it enough! ”
Xiao Daotong's face was still frivolous, and he took out a small ingot of gold from his sleeve pocket and threw it on the ground at will.
"Ten taels?
Gold!
To follow or not to follow? ”
The two whiskers on the top of the little military master's head suddenly rose, and he said in his heart:
'Damn, it's a big game this time!' ’