Chapter 257: Competition
Yu Qing didn't seem surprised that she asked this question, and she didn't immediately refuse, but said, "There are indeed prerequisites. ”
"Oh?" Mu Ran raised his eyebrows, expressing curiosity.
Yu tilted his head slightly, and the beautiful young man behind him was completely exposed, without any expression on his face, which reminded Mu Ran of the previous Aqing.
"Whoever can overcome him will see any of the three sons. ”
"Are there any restrictions? Mu Ran looked at the young man slowly, the young man was obviously an ordinary person, but since the other party used him as a hole card, it would definitely not be simple.
The people who entered the Tao with martial arts in Xiuzhen looked like ordinary people before the Dan period, there was no difference, and she guessed that the young man might have entered the Tao with martial arts.
The combat effectiveness of those who enter the Tao with martial arts is generally stronger than that of other monks in the same period, mainly because the general monks learn occult arts and control, while the martial arts are more flexible, and there are many tricks, and the most important thing is that the foundation of combat is firm.
"You can't find helpers, whoever wins will be visible, and only those who win are allowed to see, and there can't be more than three ways to fight. ”
Yu Qing was a monk at the peak of the late stage of foundation building, but he could be sure that the two on the other side were also monks, but he couldn't see through their cultivation, except that they had a magic weapon to disguise their cultivation, which was that their cultivation was higher than him.
This restriction on the number of combat techniques is intended to limit the number of monks who are good at using occult arts.
The four of them came to a very large martial arts arena in the backyard.
"I still have a question, if he was injured in the last battle and can't fight again, what will happen to the next challenge?" Looking at the young man holding a pair of short scimitars, she turned her head to look at Yu Qing on the sidelines.
Yu glanced at Feng Linglang and said with a smile, "There will be the next challenger." ”
Mu Ran raised his eyebrows, didn't ask again, and turned his head to look at the young man opposite, "I heard that the dance of the drunken empty boy kills people invisibly, and he is better at confusing people, so I will follow suit today and fight with dance." As soon as he raised his palm, a silver sword appeared in his hand.
She's good at manipulation, but that doesn't mean she can't fight in close combat, especially after that battle with Nanluo, she knows her weaknesses, and she deliberately strengthens them later.
And what Ni Feng chose for her was this set of sword dances, a set of sword dances, a total of thirty-six moves.
The young man on the opposite side did not change his expression, and after Yu shouted lightly, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he disappeared in the next moment.
Mu Ran raised his eyebrows, drew his sword out of his body in a hurry, closed his eyes, suddenly raised his hand, and the sword body rotated close to him, and he only heard a ding.
The young man was still nowhere to be seen, and Mu Ran's sword dance was constantly changing moves, looking as if he was dancing the sword in a hurry, but from the frequent sound of clanging iron weapons colliding, it was certain that the two had long since known how many moves they had fought each other.
A hint of surprise flashed in Yu Qing's eyes.
The strength of teenagers is speed.
The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken, the young man's fast attack, the monks under the basic out-of-body period can rarely break it, this is also where his previous confidence lies, but the woman on the field seems to be able to see through every move of the young man, and the young man who can't catch the trace at all seems to be completely exposed in her opinion.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the man who had been expressionless.
Soon, in the continuous dinging sound, there was a relatively sharp impact sound, Yu Qing saw the silver flying upward, squinted and saw clearly, it was clearly a pair of short knives of the young man, and when his eyes returned to the field, he saw that the originally disappeared young man had appeared, and his hands maintained the posture of holding the knife, but he couldn't move for a while.
The woman's flowing sword is put back into the sheath.
"If I want to see all three, do I have to win two more battles?" Mu Ran held his sword, turned around and walked towards Feng Linglang slowly, but said to Yu lightly.
Yu Qing looked at the motionless teenager on the field and returned, "Yes, what's wrong with him?"
"Maybe you should send him to rest and wake up tomorrow. ”
Yu was stunned, originally thought that the boy was just frozen, but he didn't expect that he had lost consciousness.
He frowned, and wanted to go over to see the boy's situation, but he had barely taken two steps, when his feet were suddenly blocked by a gust of wind, and the hem of his clothes was flying, so that he did not feel stopped.
"It's really good for seniors to bully a few juniors like this. A clear voice rang out.
Mu Ran raised his eyes and saw a man in red flying down from the sky.
The man's eyebrows are picturesque, a very handsome person, but his eyes are a little unruly, which makes the soft lines a little more water chestnut, and a red dress does not show femininity and charm, but makes people feel that the man is like a fire, which can burn people at any time.
Yu looked at the man who appeared in surprise, but did not speak.
"Didn't your land say before that you can't bully the small with the big, and besides, I'm not much older than them. Mu Ran looked at the young man.
The young man frowned slightly, looked at the motionless young man in the field, flicked his sleeves, and a red ayara flew towards the young man, rolling the young man's waist and pulling the young man directly to Yu Qing.
Yu Qing hurriedly reached out to hug the young man, and found that the young man was indeed unconscious.
"I don't know if the seniors can evacuate the divine sense, these gadgets are just a boring pastime for the juniors, if you offend the seniors, please see it. ”
A trace of consternation flashed in Yu Qing's eyes.
Divine consciousness?
He couldn't help but look at the empty field, and then at the woman opposite who still had a faint smile on her face, could it be that this was actually a monk above the Transformation Period?
Only monks above the primordial infant stage can have divine consciousness, and those who can manipulate the manifestation of divine consciousness can only be monks above the incarnation stage.
"Are you drunk?" Mu Ran lowered his eyes and looked at the young man.
The young man is also a monk, a monk in the early stage of alchemy, perhaps because they have seen a lot of monks in the Dan stage after they came, and their own cultivation is above this, so it is not surprising that the young man is in the Dan stage.
However, judging from the situation here, compared with the actual age of the young man and his cultivation, he is still a genius.
"Seniors have good eyesight. "Drunk empty jaw.
"No, I just think you're good for dancing. Mu Ran casually threw the sword back into the space, and it was estimated that there would be no chance to be useful in the future.
The corners of the young man's eyes twitched slightly, no matter how he heard this, he was suspected of being teasing, if it was an ordinary person, it would not be strange, but the other party was obviously a monk in the Transformation Stage who could make the Xiuzhen Continent shake a few times by stomping his feet, and a word couldn't help but appear in his mind, disrespecting the old.
If Mu Ran knew that she had been positioned as a thousand-year-old monster in the other party's heart, it was estimated that she would come to trouble every day.
"I don't know what the seniors have to teach here?" Drunken Kong was silent for a while, and couldn't help but ask.
"Heh, what you say is strange, what others come here to do, I will come here to do something, I won a game just now, but I haven't named it yet, it doesn't count if you appear by yourself, then I can name Wangyue." ”
"The seniors are serious, if the seniors want to see him, the juniors will tell someone to call him. Drunken Kong said modestly, but in his heart he was wondering what the old monster of the Transformation Stage suddenly came to this small place to do.
"It's not early. Feng Linglang, who had been silent from beginning to end, suddenly spoke.
Several people, including Mu Ran, were stunned.
Mu Ran immediately understood what he meant, and couldn't help but say, "I haven't seen it yet." While raising his hand to gesture to the drunken air, he asked him to call someone quickly.
Feng Linglang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked down at her.
Mu Ran was helpless, looking innocent, "If I don't see it, I'll keep thinking about it." ”
Feng Linglang's eyes sank, and he looked up at the two people opposite, "Go and call someone." ”
Drunken Kong and Yu Qing didn't understand the meaning for a while.
"Poof. Mu Ran couldn't help but chuckle, held Feng Linglang's hand and smiled, "Okay, tease you, then that's all for today, go back." As he spoke, he looked at the drunken sky, "Last question, whose idea is the staffing arrangement and furnishings of your restaurant? ”
"It's a subordinate, if the senior wants to see him, let him come immediately. ”
"No need. Mu Ran waved her hand, and she didn't mean to see it, although she guessed that person might be a so-called traverser, but to be honest, she wasn't so interested.
There are a lot of bizarre things about herself, and as for what kind of hometown emotions will be generated because it may be from the same time and space, it is impossible.
Not to mention that she was originally from the Linwu Continent, and she only went to modern times by mistake, not to mention that so much time has passed, and she is basically vague about many things in modern times, and she has no special feelings.
It's just a momentary interest, it's similar to going to another country for the first time in modern times and meeting a local, maybe you feel a little kind, but it's just a kind stranger.
"Can you be sure it's true?" After sending the two away, Yu Qing asked Zuikong.
Drunken Sky frowned, "I can't be sure, but it shouldn't be wrong." "That feeling is similar to facing the master's divine sense attack, it shouldn't be bad, maybe I have to ask the master.
When the two returned to the inn, it was already late evening.
Xia Yuan was sleeping on her stomach on the table outside the guest room, and was startled when she heard the knock on the door, and subconsciously got up to open the door, but she tripped over the table and fell to the ground, which also woke her up.
The knock on the door was still ringing, knowing that it might be the two coming back, thinking that Lin Mu was more and more fond of picking thorns, he could only endure the pain and limp over to open the door.
"Sir, ma'am, you are back. ”
Every time I hear her call Master Feng Linglang, Mu Ran always feels very happy and can't help but want to laugh.
"Well, the room is all cleaned up. Mu Ran lazily leaned on Feng Linglang's arms, and he half-hugged him into the house.
"Packed up. Xia Yuan lowered her head and retreated to the side of the door to give way.
"Well, okay, then rest early tonight and get up early tomorrow to hurry. Mu Ran nodded and waved his hand at her casually.
Xia Yuan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but the two had already opened the door of the inner room and entered.
She gritted her teeth fiercely, rubbed her gurgling belly with her hands, and could only go to the couch and sit down, endure hunger, start cleaning up the room in the morning, and then wait for the two to come back.
I had no choice but to sleep before, but now I wake up and find it even more unbearable.
Looking at the dimming of the candlelight in the back room, she bit her lip, and her eyes were a little red.
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