Chapter Ninety-Five: The Battle of the Sequence
Jiang Yue continued on the road with the entourage of the fat man, and they were going to the nearest city here, called Houqi City.
Along the way, Xu was because there was no one in the wilderness around, and the fat man was a fool, so Jiang Yue's performance was no longer indifferent when he first met, but became very lively, chattering non-stop along the way, although the fat man never answered, he never got tired of it.
This journey of three thousand miles, Jiang Yue has a deeper understanding of the strength of the fat man.
First of all, it is the speed of the fat man, Jiang Yue has experimented, no matter how fast he is, the fat man can always easily keep up.
Moreover, what made Jiang Yue puzzled and even terrifying was that there was no trace of mana mobilization on the fat man's body, he seemed to be completely using physical strength, running purely on two legs.
I saw that with a slight force on his legs, he could leave a long phantom, and when he reappeared, he was already far ahead, or ten zhang, or a hundred zhang, or a thousand zhang, depending on Jiang Yue's speed, not exceeding, nor lagging behind.
Secondly, it is the strength of the fat man, Jiang Yue deliberately took a detour into the mountains and forests in order to test the fat man's real combat effectiveness, and found a fierce beast for the fat man to fight.
Judging by the breath of that fierce beast, its strength should be equivalent to attaining perfection, even if Jiang Yue stepped forward in person, it would be very difficult to win.
What made Jiang Yue jaw-dropping was that the fat man won too easily. He just grabbed the horn of the mountain-like beast lightly, and then, with a round arm, he threw the beast out, and in Jiang Yue's stunned, the beast turned into a small dot in the air and disappeared.
In the end, Jiang Yue helplessly found that he couldn't accurately estimate the fat man's true strength, so he said to the fat man: "You must have been a great character before." ”
Hearing this, the fat man's expression was as stupid as ever, but the fat man in the Mud Pill Palace was roaring excitedly: "Haha, you kid has vision, Lao Tzu is now pressing a Seven Tribulation Star Venerable, can you not be great?"
Three days later, the two finally arrived in Houqi City, and when they saw the city for the first time, Jiang Yue's complexion changed, and he returned to his original coldness, and no one should enter.
Seeing this, the fat man in the Mud Pill Palace smiled and disdained: "Hypocrisy, true hypocrisy." ”
And Mu Batian, who was oppressed by the fat man, didn't know what the fat man was talking about at all, so he could only grit his teeth helplessly and insist, turn a deaf ear, and continue the fight between the two.
After entering the city, Jiang Yue led the fat man to find an inn and rented a small courtyard.
Subsequently, the store immediately called for bath water and told the fat man to take a bath.
However, at this time, the fat man can only do some simple things, such as turning off the fire, such as hurrying, such as fighting, and more complicated things such as making a fire and cooking, bathing and bathing, will not be done.
Jiang Yue used to be very puzzled, why the fat man was completely barrier-free in fighting, but he didn't know anything about the trivial things in life? Finally, after thinking and meditating, he finally came to the conclusion that fighting has formed an instinct for the fat man, and it is a natural response that can be made without thinking in the brain.
So, seeing that the fat man listened to the order to take a bath, but he was still stunned and didn't know why, standing there and not knowing what to do, Jiang Yue sighed helplessly and pulled the fat man into the house.
In the middle of the room, a huge wooden bucket filled with hot water had been placed, Jiang Yue tested the water temperature, and felt that it was okay, so he said to the fat man, "Take off your clothes." ”
The fat man still knows how to take off his clothes, so after hearing the order, he acted quickly and took off his clothes under Jiang Yue's nose.
It's just that neither the stupid fat man nor the fat man in the mud pill palace noticed that when the fat man was halfway off, Jiang Yue's head had already turned around. What the fat man didn't notice was that Jiang Yue's ears were very red.
Jiang Yue, who turned his head, heard the sound of Sisuo behind him, and understood that the fat man had finished taking it off, so he said, "Go into that wooden barrel and sit down." ”
The fat man did as he said, and then, Jiang Yue began to command the fat man to take a bath, but after commanding for a long time, he found that there was no movement, and Jiang Yue knew that the matter of taking a bath was too complicated for this fool.
I wanted to let the guys from the inn come in to help, but I was afraid of attracting attention, so I had no choice but to turn my head, look at the fat man who only showed a head in the bathtub, and said to myself helplessly: "That's it, that's it, it's a fool anyway, I don't understand anything, I'll help you wash it." ”
After saying that, he mustered up his courage, came to the bathtub with a red face, picked up a towel, and began to clean the fat man.
First the hair, then the cheeks, and then the body, in a short moment, Jiang Yue felt that it was a long time, and wanted to give up several times. Especially after the fat man stood up and Jiang Yue saw something that shouldn't be seen, he almost ran away.
And the fat man in the Mud Pill Palace, his face at the moment is even redder than Jiang Yue outside, but the reason why the two are red is very different, Jiang Yue is ashamed, and the fat man is angry.
When Jiang Yue approached the bath tub, the fat man began to scream under Mu Batian's surprise.
"Get out of here, you little white face, I don't want you to wash it for me. ”
"Ahh
"Oh, don't touch my ass, don't touch my ass. ”
"Ah, Lao Tzu is no longer alive, Lao Tzu actually reacted to being touched by a little white face. ”
"What a shame, what a shame. ”
"I blame you, you old thief, Lao Tzu tears you apart. ”
Mu Batian was surprised to find that in this short moment, the fat man's explosive power increased exponentially, and he didn't have the slightest chance to breathe.
After surviving that long period of crazy attack, Mu Batian had palpitations, and he couldn't figure out what kind of madness the fat man was just now.
Outside, Jiang Yue finally bathed the fat man, and then took out a set of clothes from the storage ring for the fat man to wear.
What Jiang Yue took out was a complete set of clothing, underwear, robes, socks, boots, inside and out, all black, with hidden patterns, luxurious and restrained.
This set of clothes is not simple, it is a Xuanshui clothes, worth hundreds of thousands of spirit beads, it can be large or small, as long as it is worn on the monk's body, it will independently form the most suitable size for the monk's body type, and it has its own body purification function, as for its defense, it is also very extraordinary.
This dress was far better than what the fat man had worn before, which made the fat man of the Mud Pill Palace a little angry, but what happened next immediately made the fat man angry again.
Because, after Jiang Yue made a circle around the fat man, he actually took out a pair of scissors, asked the fat man to do a good job, cut the fat man's hair, and cut the fat man's shoulder-length hair into inches long.
This paid off, and as a result, the fat man in the Mud Pill Palace launched another round of even more crazy attacks.
Jiang Yue, who was outside, looked at the new fat man with satisfaction, and whispered with a smile: "Don't say it, it's quite handsome when you clean it up like this, okay, this will be your standard dress in the future." ”
Look at the fat man at this time, with a burly figure and strong muscles, he is drenched by the Xuanshui clothes, and his resolute face, with the short hair that is saved, is even more masculine.
The only fly in the ointment is the dull eyes, otherwise, they definitely deserve to be called high-spirited manhood.
After cleaning up, Jiang Yue took the fat man out of the door and went straight to the Shura Hall in the center of the city.
If it is said that the hall of connection is the meridian of the human world, connecting the entire human world into one and communicating with each other without hindrance, then the Shura Hall is the heart of the Shura world and the place of foundation.
The Shura Empire is centralized, with 88,000 prefectures under its jurisdiction, the city governs the city, the city governs the county, and the county governs the village, but the county seat and village do not have the Shura Palace, only the government office above the city has it.
The figures on the square in front of the Shura Hall were longing, and groups of three or five gathered together to talk, Jiang Yue led the fat man to shuttle among them, but most of the people he heard and heard were the same thing.
Ten years ago, the Emperor of the Shura Empire issued an edict: Inherit the ancient teachings, and the present edict will begin.
The throne of the Shura Empire is not hereditary, and after the previous emperor abdicates, one of the sons of the sequence must be selected to succeed him.
Sequence battles are held irregularly, and the way of holding them is also different, the only thing that remains constant is that only one person can get the title of sequence each time it is held.
The current emperor has reigned for millions of years, and has held a total of fifty sequence battles, and it stands to reason that the Shura Empire should have fifty sequences, but in fact, there are only nine existing sequences, and it is conceivable that the life after becoming a sequence must be extremely dangerous.
Although it is dangerous, the temptation of the throne is too great, so every time it is held, countless people flock to fight for that opportunity.
Of course,It's not that anyone who wants to participate can participate.,Every sequence of battles,There will be corresponding limitations.,Although it's not the same every time.,But in general,Most monks will be excluded.,Only choose from a specific group of people.,For example, this time,The candidates for the war are limited to Chitose.。
When this limit was announced, people knew that this time the battle of the sequence was destined to be a battle between juniors.
This time the sequence of battles, in addition to this limit is unexpected, the specific process is nothing special, first get a recommendation from the lowest county government level, and then go to the Shura Hall to sign up, and then, it is a battle that has lasted five hundred years.
Five hundred years later, the 100 people with the best records entered the Imperial Palace for the final competition.
It is worth mentioning that each participant in the war can carry a slave, and if a slave is driven into battle, the slave's achievements will be attributed to the master, but the slave must be within 1000 years old.
Therefore, when Jiang Yue came here, he did not immediately enter the Shura Hall to sign up, but took the fat man into the mansion next door.