Meng Jingye went back to the house at night, and didn't care about any business or not, closed the door, and then independently checked his own situation, and found that his arm had been injured by Wang Baichuan's punch, his arm was swollen and thicker than usual, and he was as red as a pig's trotter, Meng Jingye thought about it, and he didn't know that this Wang Baichuan was a first-rate figure in the rivers and lakes, he could already injure himself with a punch, so what about those who were more powerful than him? It seems that he still knows too little about the rivers and lakes! It's better to travel thousands of miles than to read online books, and you should also go to see this treasure hunting conference. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info weighed himself pound two!

After playing a well of water, with the help of cold water, he soaked his arm, and felt much better, Meng Jingye thought about it carefully, and found that he really didn't seem to have any martial arts to use against the enemy, only one internal skill "Monstrous Gong" and a "Golden Silk Clothes" that focused on defense, and he didn't seem to have any of them for swords, guns, swords, sticks, fists and feet, hidden weapons, etc., and he had a bunch of miscellaneous skills on his body. Although it is somewhat useful, but in the enemy, it doesn't seem to be of much help, Meng Jingye is also thinking about how to obtain these exercises, and after thinking for a while, there is no way for the time being, so he went to self-cultivation alone.

When he got up early the morning of the second day, Meng Jingye did not continue to open the door to do business, and when he went out, he found someone casually and inquired about the registration location of the Treasure Hunting Conference, so he walked in this direction. Soon you will see three long queues, the people in line are all registered people, but not everyone can sign up, the person who signs up at the registration office needs to hit a stone for measurement, depending on how far you can set the stone back, generally 3 meters back and pass. Meng Jingye also found someone with fewer people along the way and lined up.

In the middle of the night, Meng Jingye, who had been queuing for a long time, finally came to a place not far from the registration office, only to see some people set up their horses, sank their dantian, shouted loudly, and beat the stones out of different distances, and some were less than three meters, and left dejectedly. Then some of them typed more than three meters, and after registering their names at the registration office, they received a piece of paper and left happily, with a ratio of about 12 out of 10.

Finally, it was Meng Jingye's turn, a young woman sat behind a table, in charge of registering her name, next to a man was in charge of observing the distance, and another woman was waiting next to the table, holding a stack of papers in her hand. They were all dressed in white, and their expressions were slightly tired, but their voices were still full of energy, and they saw the young woman in the middle and said, "Please come forward and hit the round plate in the middle of the stone." I saw Meng Jingye's luck, and suddenly the fire around him was flying, and he shouted, and smashed his fist on the round plate in the middle of the stone, "snapped", and moved back. Although Meng Jingye used the strength of the boss. But I felt that the fist was not very painful, and there was no bleeding, and only a dark mark was left on the round board, which turned out to be used to protect the hands of the contestants. The man in charge of the observation looked at the mark on the ground and said, "Four meters two, qualified." The woman next to her casually handed over a piece of paper, and led Meng Jingye to the woman sitting upright to register her name, and then let Meng Jingye leave, and she was going to continue testing the others.

Meng Jingye walked back, looking at the paper in his hand, to the effect that the rules of the competition were written: no dead hands, until the point is reached. Do not use hidden weapons, poisons, etc. Do not attack the vital parts and the like, the focus is on the reward part, the first place can get 10,000 taels of silver, a medullary pill of the I Ching, three top Jianghu martial arts, the second place can get 8,000 taels of silver, a medullary cleansing pill of the I Ching, two top Jianghu martial arts, the third place can get 5,000 amounts of silver, a medullary pill of the I Ching, a top Jianghu martial arts, the back are a number of silver, a number of advanced martial arts, and finally only twenty, the next thirty are only a few silver taels.

The inscription is hosted by the four major factions of Luoying Shenjian Gate, Snow Mountain Faction, Yijian Faction, and Golden Sword Gang, and all the school sects are followed below, cheering and shouting. Meng Jingye thought that this was mostly because these sects wanted to let the children of the sect accumulate some practical experience, so they asked the people in the rivers and lakes to "sharpen their knives" for them. "And basically the children of the four factions come out on top, even if there are occasional people in the rivers and lakes who reach the top, what they get is only the martial arts on the rivers and lakes, not the housekeeping skills of the various sects, and there is nothing worth making the stumbling son ruthless, they are all happily rewarded, if the children of each faction get the first place, I am afraid that the rewards within the sect are only a lot more, and the martial arts of the rivers and lakes is just an addition. People who have the ability to impact the top three Jianghu people should also carry the top Jianghu martial arts on their backs in order to have a chance to win the championship, so the rewarded martial arts are actually sometimes just chicken ribs, and only the silver two and the I Ching Cleansing Pill are a little useful.

Looking at the date of the start of the fight, just three days later, the location was at the Eastern Suburbs Racecourse. There was still his number in the upper left corner, so I took the order and went home. When he returned home, he found that the owl that had been standing on the threshold didn't know when it flew away, Meng Jingye also shook his head, and didn't think much about it, saving this owl was also because of his own momentary good thoughts, and he still had good thoughts? Meng Jingye also smiled dumbly!

"Bang, bang, bang. Meng Jingye heard a knock on the door, to be precise, it should be a slamming sound, Meng Jingye opened the door and saw that it was Mu Bai. Meng Jingye didn't want to listen to his nonsense, so she casually prepared to close the door, "Hey, hey, don't close the door." There is something important!" I saw Mu Bai holding his hands against the door, and said with an anxious face, Meng Jingye made a lot of effort, and found that he couldn't push it!

So I just let him in and see what he wanted. Mu Bai walked in by himself, walked around with his hands behind his back, Meng Jingye also looked coldly at the side, Mu Bai turned around, walked over, gave Meng Jingye a thumbs up and said with a smile: "Such a difficult environment can temper powerful skills, this is what my generation of heroes should have!" and said: "No wonder you can take that tiger punch!" Meng Jingye frowned and asked, "How many first-rate characters is the Hiss Tiger?" Mu Bai put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, his face was full of red light, and he looked like if you begged me and I would tell you, Meng Jingye felt that this person could really pretend, so he stood there quietly, seeing if you said it or not, after a while, Mu Bai didn't hear the voice he wanted to hear, sighed, looked compassionate, and said: "Chatting, if it wasn't for pretending to be forced, there would be no doubt!"

He said to Meng Jingye again: "Life is already so difficult, don't break down some things, okay?" Meng Jingye also smiled, thinking that this person was still quite interesting, so he decided to follow him, arched his hand at Mu Bai, and said, "Ask for advice." ”

Mu Bai laughed, waved his big hand, looked unrelated, and said: "Huhu Wang Baichuan is the eldest disciple of the Humen generation, the second-rate peak, this time I came to Tan Longcheng to participate in the treasure hunting conference, and it is estimated that he is expected to enter the top twenty!" Meng Jingye listened, and suddenly his heart tightened, and he said secretly: "Such a Wang Baichuan, who is only a second-rate peak, can injure himself with one punch, and he is only expected to enter the top twenty." The rivers and lakes are really big!"

Meng Jingye suddenly said to Mu Bai again: "What is the matter with you coming here today? It shouldn't be just to come to me to pretend to be a wave, right?" Mu Bai smiled and said, "Pretending to be forced is just doing it casually, isn't it also pretending with you?" I came here today mainly to ask you to help me fight a sword!" Meng Jingye listened and replied lightly: "Please!" So he learned the appearance of Mu Bai looking up at the sky with his back hand, and Mu Bai was stunned!