The large tent of the reception, like a spacious palace, accommodated nearly 20 people, but there was no sense of crowding and suffocation.

Temujin, as the master, sat in the center, Dai Daojin sat next to him, and on both sides below, sat the Mongolian high-level.

Everyone looked in the direction of the two and sat upright.

Temujin smiled and said, "Earlier, I heard that His Holiness was extremely talented and wise, so I asked Borhu to invite His Holiness to come and talk about it. ”

Dai Daojin smiled lightly: "The Great Khan has won the prize." ”

Temujin shook his head and smiled: "No, no, since Borhu returned to Mongolia and told about His Holiness's deeds, many of my people have admired His Holiness for a long time and want to see His Holiness's extraordinary. ”

As soon as the words fell, Bor suddenly came out and said, "Since the last time, I haven't seen His Holiness for a year, and I am fine. ”

Dai Daojin turned his head to look at him, he was dressed in armor, his body shape and appearance had not changed from when they met last year, but his temperament was becoming more and more refined, his momentum was calm, and the divine light in his eyes opened and closed, obviously his martial arts had improved a lot compared to last year.

Dai Daojin said with a smile: "General Borhu's skills are getting deeper and deeper, which is gratifying. ”

Bol suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist on his left chest, bowed down and said, "Thank you, Venerable." If it weren't for the mental tempering of the year, after he suppressed the demons in his heart, his skills would definitely not have grown so fast.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, that's it.

Dai Daojin smiled lightly and nodded, he did it casually back then, this person's qualifications are not bad, otherwise it would not be a chance, Boer suddenly suppressed his fear, and his skills naturally went to the next level, but on the contrary, if his mind is not firm, his martial arts will inevitably stagnate, and there is even a risk of regression.

Although Bolhu suppressed his fear of Dai Daojin, he was still in awe of his unfathomable martial arts.

At this time, Temujin smiled and said: "Venerable, listen to Borhu, the Venerable martial arts are also transcendent, and it just so happens that there is a person next to me, who is the number one master of my Mongolia. ”

Meng Chixing's lowered eyes next to him opened slightly, and the light in his eyes was faint.

When Dai Daojin heard the name Meng Chixing, his eyes flashed, his heart moved slightly, and then he smiled lightly: "Since the Great Khan has this intention, he should obey his fate." ”

Temujin laughed and said, "Okay." ”

Turning to look at Meng Chixing, he instructed: "Meng Chixing, His Holiness is a guest from afar, compete in martial arts, and don't hurt the harmony." ”

Meng Chixing bowed and said, "Yes, Great Khan." ”

Everyone walked out of the tent one after another, wanting to watch this earth-shattering showdown.

Dai Daojin and Meng Chixing glanced at each other, and waved their hands at the same time: "Please." ”

The two of them raised their feet at the same time and walked forward, and everyone couldn't help but stare at the figures of the two of them.

I don't know when, the originally sunny weather, at this time, the wind gradually blew, blowing everyone's clothes.

On the other hand, the two people standing opposite each other seem to have an invisible barrier around them, preventing the wind from blowing, and their clothes are still moving.

One of them wore a big red robe, and the other wore a tight black robe, both of them were tall and majestic.

Dai Daojin clasped his hands together, his eyes were calm, his fair and crystal complexion flickered with a faint light, and there was a sense of detachment, not like a mortal.

Meng Chixing's eyes are as blue as deep lake water, like two precious jade wrapped in the night, shining, with a tall nose and clear lips, showing extraordinary perseverance and determination, black clothes and white skin, strong contrast.

Both of them are dragons among people, but their temperaments are very different.

If it is said that Dai Daojin at this time is an unfathomable deep pool, the water surface is still without waves, and I don't know what earth-shattering power is hidden in it, then Meng Chixing is like that violent tornado, and the momentum is terrifying.

Meng Chixing's eyes were like blades, sharp and impressive, his fists were clenched, and his spirit locked onto the red-clothed figure from afar.

Dai Daojin smiled, unaware of the momentum that swept in, like a flat boat on the undulating sea, floating and sinking, but always floating steadily on the water.

The momentum on Meng Chixing's body became stronger and stronger, and the strength of his whole body was gathered, as if he was about to take an arrow, and it seemed that he was about to strike a thunderous blow at any time.

The people who watched the battle not far away also seemed to have a stone pressed on their hearts, and they were extremely depressed, and they couldn't help but retreat a little.

Bol suddenly looked at Meng Chixing's expression, his brows furrowed slightly, and he had some bad feelings in his heart.

Meng Chixing's face turned blue and pale, he initially sensed the other party's flaws with his spirit, and tried to deliver a thunderous blow, but at the beginning, he found that the red-clothed monk was full of flaws, and he did not dare to act rashly under the vigilance in his heart, but the strength accumulation had reached the time when he had to send it, and it would be very disadvantageous for him to delay it any longer.

But just when he wanted to boldly choose a flaw to attack, he suddenly found that the flaws in the opponent's whole body had disappeared, and there was no trace of flaws.

This change, coupled with the fact that he could not vent the blow that had accumulated all his body, made his heart depressed and his spirit suddenly dry.

"Poof......

Meng Chixing's pale face looked much better after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Before making a move, Meng Chixing vomited blood and was injured.

The Mongolian high-level onlookers were shocked, their faces were a little unpleasant, they had no doubt about Meng Chixing's martial arts, he was the number one master in Mongolia, but they didn't expect this result.

In the crowd, Sang Qing and Sang Zhu, two brainless fans, looked taken for granted.

I am afraid that if the Venerable of their family immediately ascends on the spot, they will only feel happy, and kneel on the ground with a fanatical face to send off.

Dai Daojin clasped his hands together and smiled lightly: "Competition, non-life and death fighting, let's stop here." ”

Meng Chixing's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see any attitude.

"Haha, good, good, it's really eye-opening. Temujin laughed and walked over, followed by the crowd.

Temujin looked at Meng Chixing and said with concern, "It's okay." ”

Meng Chixing's face remained unchanged and shook his head slightly.

Dai Daojin was beside him, smiling silently, in fact, Meng Chixing had not grown up at this time, and he naturally had no chance of winning against himself.

Temujin then invited Dai Daojin back to the big tent, accompanied by everyone.

The crowd took their seats.

Temujin clapped his hands, and a team of beautiful maids rushed in, and all kinds of delicacies were delivered to the big tent, both meat and vegetarian, and all kinds of curiosities.

Temujin raised his glass to look at Dai Daojin and said, "Please." ”

Dai Daojin raised his glass in salute, "Please." ”

After three rounds of drinking, among the people sitting below, there was a stout short old man, with big and rough hands, bright eyes, at this moment he got up and walked to the center, bowed and said: "Great Khan, my subordinates have heard that the Venerable Astronomical Calendar, Feng Shui Geography, the Subset of Scripture and History, and the Five Elements of Civil Engineering, are all refined, their wisdom is as deep as the sea, they are pedantic and human, and they are very admired. ”

The Mongolian high-level officials, who were originally slightly depressed because of the defeat of Meng Chixing, were in high spirits at this time, and they couldn't help but look forward to it.

Others don't know, but they know that this stout old man is the world's famous civil engineering master Bu Honghou, who once competed with today's world's first magic player Bei Shengtian, although defeated, but his civil engineering skills are not even Bei Shengtian dare not underestimate.

Temujin looked at Dai Daojin, "This ......"

Bu Honghou bowed again: "Please make it perfect, please make it perfect, please make it perfect." ”

Dai Daojin seemed to have a smile on his face, and he had a clear view of the intentions of these people, and his actions related to the true belonging of Tibet and the interests involved, and the contest between the two parties had begun since he stepped into the Mongolian camp.

He looked at the old man standing below him again, and nodded with a smile: "Naturally." ”

A civil dog, let the horse come.