Chapter 216: One Word Ghost Horror (I)

Zhang Qiang shrugged his eyebrows, looked at the excited appearance of the tiger elder, and shook his head disapprehantly.

If he hadn't happened to learn from Yan Ruyan that the whereabouts of the Holy Lord were unknown, he was afraid that he would have been kept in the dark like everyone else.

Although I don't know what the old man has in mind, most of this matter has another mystery, and the so-called peak master selection is mostly used as a gun by the old tiger!

What's more, he has never been interested in power, even if he is given a peak master, he is not happy!

The old tiger was slightly stunned, he thought that Zhang Qiang was deeply hidden, and he would seize the opportunity in front of him to compete for the peak master of the nineteenth peak of Tianyan, how could it be like this young man who was unmoved by this?

"Alas, it seems that the people of Barbarian Bull Peak are all the same, although these people are strong, none of them are interested in a position of power!That's it, anyway, my purpose is to control the monks in the gambling arena, and the so-called peak master is second!"

"Since we are going to select the peak master of the Nineteenth Peak, why don't we take the opportunity to compete?

His head is very small, but his body is very muscular, which makes it a little ridiculous in comparison, but at this moment, everyone is thinking about the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to compete for the peak master, and no one makes fun of him.

"According to the rules, someone has to defeat the scholars on the stage first!" A broken gong sounded, and the person who spoke was extremely thin, like skin and bones.

"Defeat him?" the man who wanted to play shook his head secretly. I feel that although the scholarly exercises are not proficient. But when it comes to it, they're no match at all!

Most importantly. The scholar's methods are too strange, completely different from the cultivation world exercises, and some of them are like the "Book of King Meng" created by King Meng.

Xu Ziyao glanced at Zhang Qiang and said sarcastically: "Look at these people, they wanted to be a peak master a moment ago, but now they are deflated when they see a strong opponent! The so-called gambling arena monk is just entertaining himself!"

Zhang Qiang didn't say anything, just looked at everyone silently. At this time, he just wanted to understand the methods of some ruthless people, and he was not interested in these people wanting to establish the Nineteenth Peak of Tianyan!

"Why don't you let me try?" A woman wearing a golden hairpin, melon seed face, and pointed chin walked up, and Zhang Qiang looked at her and was slightly stunned.

Xu Ziyao seemed to see her doubts, and said with a smile: "She is the most suitable opponent for scholars!"

"Who is she?" Zhang Qiang asked quietly, he didn't know why, he just glanced at it and felt that the woman was magnificent, as if he didn't care about everyone. The mood is very profound.

Xu Ziyao said curiously: "You don't know her?" and then smiled mysteriously and said, "He is Meng Yulu, the heir of King Meng!"

"King Meng?" Zhang Qiang muttered. He nodded slightly, but he had never heard of this person in his heart.

Seeing that Zhang Qiang didn't show a surprised look, Xu Ziyao frowned and said, "You shouldn't have heard of King Meng, right?"

"It seems to be ......" Zhang Qiang thought about it and said seriously: "It's really not!"

"I'll go!Jiang Chengzi, this senior brother is really okay!" Xu Ziyao shook her head one after another, looking very speechless.

Zhang Qiangqi said: "What does this have to do with Jiang Chengzi?" The other party said this, obviously because he had already determined that he was a person from Manniu Peak, and he simply did not shy away from it at this time, but fortunately, the two had no intention of making a noise, but they did not attract the attention of others.

"There are a total of eighteen peaks in the Daoyan Holy Land, and each peak has a peak master, and the eldest disciple of each peak master is a senior brother! As a senior brother, what is the first priority?" Xu Ziyao asked, Zhang Qiang didn't know, so he said, "What is it?"

"It is to introduce the powerful people born in the Daoyan Holy Land to the disciples one by one, this is the rule set by the Holy Lord!"

"Oh. Zhang Qiang replied lightly, feeling that this rule was not bad, so he could increase his knowledge.

However, he knew that Jiang Chengzi was quiet on the surface, but he was a rough person in his bones, so it was obviously impossible to pay attention to these little things.

At this time, the situation on the stage changed again, Meng Yulu stared at Fan Shuyao tightly, Wan Huaiqing frowned on one side and said: "Little junior brother is tired, I don't want to fight you!"

Fan Shuyao opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but he felt that the other party's every move was natural, and even the salute was done in an ancient way, so he said, "I...... Shall we have a discussion?"

"Nerd!" Wan Huaiqing was a little angry, thinking that this kid's methods were sometimes good and bad, and it was not beautiful to be accidentally injured. Just as he was about to continue the persuasion, his ears moved slightly, and a voice with a thin silk thread came:

"Sister Qing, the little junior brother needs to be trained to grow!"

The voice Wan Huaiqing was very familiar, it was Zhang Qiang's, she looked at Zhang Qiang suspiciously, and didn't say more.

She heard Zhang Qiang's words very clearly, and she also understood that scholars were different from the past, and if they wanted to truly set foot in the cultivation world, it was essential to experience a life and death crisis, so she nodded silently.

"Meng Yulu's exercises come from Meng Wangshu, and her supernatural powers are very similar to your junior brother, but she has been cultivating for many years!" Xu Ziyao said meaningfully.

Zhang Qiang nodded lightly, and Xu Ziyao said curiously: "You are not worried about the safety of scholars?"

She clearly sensed that the person in front of her had burst out with a strong qi and wanted to rush to the stage to rescue the scholar, but at this moment, she was very cold and couldn't help but be surprised.

"What's the use of worrying? He stepped into the cultivation realm, and life and death were no longer in his hands!" Zhang Qiang sighed, and saw a row of seats at the very edge of the gambling arena, and his body floated out and sat down loudly.

"Interesting!" Xu Ziyao smiled, and also floated in, the ribbon of the skirt fluttered, and her plump figure had a unique flavor.

"My name is Xu Ziyao, and I am also a monk in the gambling arena. Xu Ziyao tidied up and said with a smile.

Zhang Qiang was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but look her up and down, and said strangely: "I thought that Daoyou was the senior sister of a certain peak!" and then solemnly hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Zhang Qiang, the identity of Daoyou is already known!"

Xu Ziyao said: "That's right! I know you are from Barbarian Peak, but I'm still very curious." Seeing Zhang Qiang looking at her sideways, he said: "I wonder where Jiang Chengzi found a few of you, you must know that body refiners are rare, and this kind of way of a scholar is even more unique!"

Zhang Qiang didn't answer, looked at the scholars on the stage and Meng Yulu with ancient methods, and said lightly: "Is there anything special about Meng Wangshu?"

"It's nothing, it's just some words. Xu Ziyao said: "You can guess from the three words of "The Book of King Meng" that King Meng took the road of entering the Tao with words back then!"

"Enter the Tao with words?" Zhang Qiang frowned, remembering that when Fan Shuyao first showed his magical powers on the beach, the image when he summoned the divine dragon was both like words and paintings, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Xu Ziyao said: "These strange sects are out of reach for us, and they are even more difficult than the inheritance of the Eighteen Peaks of Tianyan! The so-called Qimen inheritance is not very interesting!" looked at the stage, shook his head and smiled: "It's really not easy for these two people to fight!"

......

"Are you going to fight?"

"Don't just salute, but fight!"

"Scholar, summon your dragon!"

"Meng Yulu, use your Book of King Meng!"

The two people on the stage greeted each other with different etiquette, sometimes clasping their fists, sometimes bowing, sometimes bowing to the side, and sometimes throwing themselves to the ground.

Meng Yulu frowned and glanced at the audience, turned her hand and took out a brush, the barrel was dark red, and the tip of the pen was shining with gold.

"This pen is taken from the red wolf, and the pen barrel is made of agarwood!" Meng Yulu's expression was solemn, and he waved the pen continuously, and there were three big words in the void in front of him: "Dao Shengyi"

Fan Shuyao's expression moved, his face showed joy, took out the animal brush, and said: "This pen name is 'Lingu', the pen body is taken from Yuzhu, and the tip of the pen comes from the goat. Then with a wave of his sleeves, the brushstrokes turned, and he also left three big words in the void: "Life Two"

Meng Yulu looked at the big characters in front of her, her expression changed slightly, not for anything else, just because Fan Shuyao wrote the words backwards, which happened to be in a row with the three words she left.

You must know that the two of them are facing each other, and the words she writes Fan Shuyao can only be seen from the back, but the words written by Fan Shuyao can make him look at them squarely, and this mind is a big win!

"Don't just write, let's fight!" someone in the audience bet and shouted impatiently.

"This Fan Shuyao has just entered the Dao of the Dao, if he is allowed to deal with him by ordinary cultivators, it is really not easy to win, but Meng Yulu is different, she has been in the Dao for a long time, and the Dao method is very similar to that of scholars, it is not difficult to win!" An old man stroked his beard and smiled, looking confident.

"That's right, Meng Yulu's pen is shining, but the scholar's pen is shoddy, this first round is the winner and loser!"

On the stage, Meng Yulu was thoughtful, thinking that the Holy Ancestor was honest and not deceiving, there was a way to listen to the words of the king, better than reading ten years, she just fought with Fan Shuyao, and she had a new understanding of the way of books, and said happily: "I lost in this first sentence, and Meng Yulu is really convinced!"

Fan Shuyao hugged his fists and said: "Xiaosheng doesn't dare to ......"

"What are you doing? Meng Yulu said that she lost the first game? This hasn't been done yet!" Many people in the audience were optimistic about Meng Yulu, and when they heard that their bets might be in vain, they were indignant one by one.

Meng Yulu said again: "The ancient sage said that the beginning of all things. The so-called Tao is three words: 'Man must move'. So my first word is: 'Word'"

As soon as the words fell, she didn't see any movement, and the first word "Dao" left by the previous writing continued to grow, and after distorting and changing, she turned into a human form, and walked into the distance step by step.

Fan Shuyao said happily: "Wonderful! The word "Dao" is composed of "head" and "go to the bottom of the word", which was made by the deceased as the beginning of all things, and has the meaning of "people want to move"! The ancients implied: "Man is the spirit of all things, as long as he walks up and moves, all things and all worlds will begin to operate, and he is the ancestor of all things!" (to be continued......