Chapter Fifty-Eight: Communication
"Brother, how do you know so much, everything is as easy as it is at your fingertips?"
A few people around looked at the monk who was talking eloquently on the side, and couldn't help but ask this question, after all, the identity, ability, and cultivation of a monk like this should all be kept secret, how could this person next to him know so much?
And no matter how out-of-the-way things were, this monk was like a few treasures, and it shocked them.
"Haha, a few people may not know, this person also has some reputation in the cultivation realm, called news, no one knows why he can know so much news, but it is certain that these news, the accuracy rate is terrifying."
"It's just that I don't know why, although this person has a lot of news in his hands, he never sells it to the outside world, even if someone has a lot of spirit stones, good treasures, he doesn't get words out of his mouth."
"And this monk is a good hand at escaping, even if the monks of the Dan period are personally chasing and killing, they can't kill him, plus this person knows in his heart, although he will expose the monks of the foundation building period and the qi refining period, but he will definitely not expose the cultivation of the monks above the Dan period, so ah, it is extremely nourishing."
The man called the messenger saw that someone was talking about him, and he casually looked at the two monks before speaking.
"Zhang Cheng, a monk of Wanhua Sect, is good at a big knife and is proficient in fire attribute exercises."
"Wang Da, a monk of Chengyunmen, is good at alchemy and doesn't like fighting."
When the two people saw that the news was talking about themselves, they hurriedly laughed and confessed, stopped talking, arched their hands towards the news, signaled that they would not say any more, and then left.
But this time also made those people sure that this news communication is powerful, and the various information of these two people was just casually looked at by the news communication, and they came up with so many conclusions, and they definitely have their own means.
But it's also interesting to say, the more people who know about other people's news, the more they don't want their news to be known by others, and seeing those two people leave, the news generalist spoke again.
"Come, let's go on, the monk on the platform over there is...... and ......"
In this way, Bai Shannuo also knows the elite disciples of these major sects, and being able to be with this kind of monk is still very helpful for the growth of experience.
Just the words that people say at random contain the specific information of these monks, and even the advantages and disadvantages of some cultivation exercises.
However, the good times did not last long, and after a while, the monk known as the messenger received a sign and was ready to participate in the competition.
"Hey, Messic, do you know the information about the guy you're going to call in a moment?"
"Heh, if you want to know, just say it, let me tell you, this person is a monk from Donglin Sect, but he is not a high-level monk, just a monk in the middle of the foundation building period, and he doesn't have any spells that can be used, his cultivation is steady and steady, and his combat style is also very stable. If you don't make fifty moves, that person will be defeated. ”
The news said that the bowl, and went to prepare.
When the others saw it, they felt that there was no good show to watch, and the news was gone, and slowly they all dispersed, those who should buy braised pork bought braised pork, and those who should be ready to fight were ready to fight, only Bai Shannuo kept an eye on it.
If you keep this person by your side, will you be able to know yourself and your opponent and not be defeated in a hundred battles?
Originally, he was not very good at fighting with other monks, and he didn't know much about the monks of other sects, so if there was such a person by his side, we would be able to fight safely for a while.
It's just that this kind of person is generally not easy to woo, but he has to scrap some means, and Bai Shannuo doesn't have any good ways now, so it's better to put this thing aside and prepare some other things.
For example, my fifth ring match.
Bai Shannuo looked at the platform in his hand and walked into a ring, and the monk on this ring was officially a monk he had an impression of not long ago.
It was the monk who looked at him with something wrong in his eyes, and he didn't expect that he would have to fight with this person.
Bai Shannuo hadn't even gotten into the ring, and this person spoke first.
"You're Bai Shannuo?"
"I'm Bai Shannuo."
"Very well, you must die at my hands today."
"It's a pity, there are too many people who want my head, are you in line?"
"Now Flim Tongue, even if you come, it won't be enough for you to cry for a while."
Bai Shannuo looked at that person, and he didn't understand, there are many people who want his head, but there are not many people who force Lai Lai so much.
"Hey, did we cross paths before?"
"You don't have much in touch with me, but you have a little bit in touch with my brother."
Bai Shannuo looked at the person in front of him, it didn't make sense, he didn't know many people, if it had something to do with him, he shouldn't be impressed, but looking at this person's appearance, his brother and himself seemed to have a good relationship, which was really a bit confusing.
"Can you tell me your name, and your brother's name, then? Maybe I still have an impression, maybe there is some misunderstanding between us. ”
Bai Shannuo is quite sincere, thinking that he is usually kind to others, and there should not be such a person who is so hostile to him.
"Misunderstanding, you tell me that you misunderstood? What a misunderstanding, what a misunderstanding. ”
The monk's eyes were bloodshot at this moment, his face was full of anger, and his two eyes were completely twisted together, like a hungry ghost from hell.
"Bai Shannuo, you are really good, there is no misunderstanding between us, only you live and die."
Bai Shannuo looked at the monk opposite, and shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly, this battle must be fought, but although he didn't know why this cultivator had such a big anger.
also said that his younger brother has nothing to do with him, is it because he killed his brother that he is so angry?
I haven't killed anyone lately, so his brother is a monk of the Fifty Sects, but he doesn't seem to want to.
This kind of casual clothing and pants without any logo, no matter how you look at it, it is like a little more casual cultivation, and I can't figure out what such a person can have to do with me.
It's just that before Bai Shannuo finished thinking, the monk on the opposite side raised his hand and rushed towards him with a glance.
Bai Shannuo saw that this battle was definitely inevitable, so he no longer hesitated, didn't he just fight? Beat!
It's the same as if she was scared, although he prefers reasonable problem solving, but this doesn't mean that he will be afraid, isn't it just a sword?
Just like who doesn't dare to use a sword, come, I'll take mine today and touch the natal flying sword with you, and see whose flying sword is a little more powerful.
When Bai Shannuo thought of this, he was no longer polite, and sacrificed his flying sword to fight with the opposite side.