Hearing this, Qin Fan was stunned. He had seen very few monks and had never heard of any Buddhist myelin cleansing pills, but when he saw that the monk young man in front of him looked suspicious and did not seem to be fake, he replied: "Didn't this little master admit that he was wrong, the Buddhist family cleansing pill?"

The man was taken aback and said, "You actually don't know about the Buddhist Purifying Pill? Then how do you practice martial arts? Besides, apart from the Purifying Pill of the Buddhist Family, I really don't know which sect's elixir can still do it." ”

"Sect?" Qin Fan was a little puzzled, but he vaguely felt something, and immediately asked, "What is a sect?"

This time, it was the turn of the monk boy to be surprised, and he looked Qin Fan up and down for a while before he said, "No, it's nothing, it's just that there are more and more fresh faces in Kyoto, especially in the past few days." After that, he shook his head and said to himself: "How is it possible? This strong and peaceful aura is definitely not something that can be achieved by just relying on a few mortal martial arts, and it is too similar." It's really strange that he can't imagine that he is not a person in the circle. ”

Qin Fan was even more confused when he heard it, but he couldn't extricate himself when he saw him talking to himself, thinking that he had said that he was also taking the exam, so he interrupted the young monk's self-muttering: "How can a monk and monk also be able to participate in the exam and compete for the first place?"

The man laughed when he heard this: "Recently, the situation of the Great Wilderness has changed day by day, and in addition to the champion Lang, there is also the position of national teacher. As long as you participate in the martial arts test, on the other hand, maybe we can compete in the ring again! This is also a new regulation in the last two years, and it is normal for you not to know, after all, you are just an ordinary mortal. ”

After that, without waiting for Qin Fan to speculate, he pouted and said, "Look at the crowd on that side, and on the other side, they are all new faces in the past two days. With that, his eyes were full of disdain, and he seemed to look down on those people.

Then he turned his head and saw that Qin Fan was looking seriously, and immediately patted Qin Fan on the shoulder with a "snap", and said, "This Kyoto is becoming more and more unstable, take care!"

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment, looked at the young monk, but saw him staring at him tightly, and said with deep meaning: "Meeting is fate, my Dharma name is Crazy Moon, because whenever the night is full of moon, I will be irritable and angry, so the teacher specially named this Dharma name for me." ”

"I ...... My name is Qin Fan. The two exchanged names, Crazy Moon was cordial because of Qin Fan's breath, and Qin Fan's impression of this Crazy Moon was not bad, the two chatted for a while, and the Crazy Moon revealed that this martial arts test was extraordinary, there were not only monks but also Taoist priests, although they were competing for the position of national teacher, but they inevitably competed with the worldly people, and the temperament of a worldly person naturally emanated between the words.

Qin Fan knew in his heart that the battle between the two families of Buddhism and Taoism had become more and more harmful over the years, and he could also feel that many people in the crowd in front of him had extraordinary temperaments, and they must also be first-class players, and he was afraid that this martial arts test would not be easy, and at the same time, he also noticed that there were always some people in strange costumes passing by in the crowd from time to time, and there was also a special temperament on his body, he glanced at the mad moon monk, and saw that his eyes flashed strangely, but he didn't say anything, but Qin Fan always had a sense of depression that was about to come.

"Brother Xiaofan, come here!" Fu Ling's voice came from afar, Qin Fan was stunned, hurriedly said goodbye to Crazy Moon and ran towards Fu Ling, only to see that there was another person beside Fu Ling, wearing a black cloak covering his face, and he couldn't see clearly.

"Who were you talking to just now?" Fu Ling said, taking out the same wide cloak and two identical black skull masks from behind him, with a bit of hideousness and horror, it looked no different from the ones sold in the shops, and it should have been purchased in this area.

Qin Fan said: "Oh. I just got acquainted with a monk, and I think he is also a lifter who came to take the exam. ”

Fu Ling seemed to be taken aback when he heard this: "The monk lifts people?"

Qin Fan was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Fu Ling glanced in the direction of the Crazy Moon Monk, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing, it's almost too late." Don't worry about the monks, why did you come out like this?"

Hearing this, Qin Fan noticed that he was dressed in disheveled clothes and his hair was scattered, so he didn't have the appearance of a scholar. Thinking that he had been talking like this to the newly made monk friend just now, he didn't seem to blame him at all, and he couldn't help but have a good impression of the other party. At the same time, he was secretly ashamed, and in the face of Fu Ling's questioning, he couldn't help but say, "I...... I ...... "I" for a long time, and I didn't say anything, but the scene from last night lingered in my mind, and every time I thought about it, it was like a pinprick.

"Alright, leave that alone. It's almost noon, put this dress on and put on a mask. ”

Qin Fan subconsciously took the black-clothed cloak and mask, but when he saw Fu Ling's happy face, he looked at the person next to him who was also wearing a black-clothed cloak and a skull mask, and his movements suddenly paused, and the scene from last night resurfaced in his mind.

"Okay, okay, that's the recommendation and tomorrow's martial arts test. It's a bit of a hassle, but it's not impossible for me to take the exam instead of him. ”

On the pontoon bridge by the lake, a person was wearing soft armor, and the moonlight was shining on the person's face, and the eyebrows and swords were handsome.

"Hehe, you're also the top champion of the last session, so it's best to wear a mask or something. ”

His hands trembled, and the clothes on his hands seemed to weigh more than 10,000 gold. My heart was bitter, and there were millions of thoughts in my mind, but I couldn't move the clothes in my hands, and I couldn't put them on. Speechless for a moment, he lowered his head and grabbed the black cloak and skull mask tightly with both hands, silent.

Fu Ling saw that his face was strange, and he didn't move, thinking that he was worried about the next battle, so he smiled and said: "Brother Xiaofan, don't worry, you are quite agile, the next hundred people will fight as long as you are careful to dodge, if it really doesn't work, let Brother Yunzhongjun play for you, originally I also planned to do so." But the eldest brother said that you are still young and it is good to see more, and it doesn't matter if you lose. Just pay attention not to get hurt, this hundred people are fighting in a common situation of barbarians at the border pass, and the danger is very high, if it doesn't work this time, it will come back in a few years. ”

Qin Fan's body was shocked, and he turned his head and stared at the figure whose whole body was shrouded in a wide black cloak, only to see that the person took off the cloak, his eyebrows and sword eyes were rich and handsome, and his handsome eyes and face seemed to shine in the sun, making people unable to open their eyes.

Sure enough, it was him!

Yun Zhongjun smiled, looked at Fu Ling with a gentle face, turned his head and said to Qin Fan: "It's still excellent for young people to have more knowledge, and after the battle of 100 people, the remaining ten people will enter the semi-finals, and then I will replace you again, I believe it will not be too difficult to win the first place, and when the time comes, it will not be difficult to win the championship." ”

Qin Fan laughed forcibly when he heard this, "Thank you!" He was not good at refusing others, although he felt bitter in the face of such a scene, he also tidied up his clothes and slowly put the black cloak mask on his body.

The bell rang, three o'clock in the afternoon, and the preliminary round of the competition officially began. Fu Ling patted Qin Fan's shoulder and said, "Go ahead!"

Nodding a little reluctantly, he turned around and walked into the crowd, where ten average-sized rings were arranged in turn, and each ring had ten contestants, saying that it was a hundred people fighting in a phalanx, but in fact, ten people were in a phalanx, and finally the winner ten people competed again. The winner wins the first place and is the champion of martial arts. Because it is normal for a person to fight several times the combat power alone in the side of the fortress, there is such a martial champion ring.

Qin Fan turned around and squeezed into the crowd, and couldn't help but turn his head to look back, only to see Yun Zhongjun saying something to Fu Ling with a gentle face, that Fu Ling grinned, his expression was extremely happy, and the two stood opposite each other, indescribably harmonious and happy.

His heart sank, and there was a dull pain in his heart and lungs, and the deep pain became intense in an instant. There seemed to be an unfamiliar voice echoing in the depths, roaring, but the content was vaguely inaudible.

"Qin Fan!"

"Qin Fan!"

Qin Fan suddenly woke up from his trance, it turned out that a border lieutenant who was a referee was taking the roll call, at this moment the nine people had gathered, only one of them was missing, Qin Fan's face turned red, and he hurriedly walked up the steps, the noon sun illuminated Qin Fan's black clothes and cloak, the mask was hideous, no one could see his expression, and naturally no one noticed his reddish face, at this moment, the other nine people pulled out their weapons one after another, either holding a long sword, or holding a heavy hammer in both hands, or holding a long knife and spear, and in a trance, no one had the same weapon。

I was feeling a little strange, but I saw Fu Ling holding Yun Zhongjun, who was wearing a deep black cloak, squeezed into the crowd and nodding and smiling at him, and Yun Zhongjun took off his mask and smiled at him gently, reminiscent of last night. In an instant, he seemed to understand something, and those spectators also noticed the abnormality of the lifters in the ring here, and an experienced onlooker said in a low voice: "The level of the lifters in this ring is low!"

"Hey, it should be the most unsightly and the worst kung fu one in these ten rings!"

"It's like putting together the 10 worst guys. ”

......

Sure enough, they had already arranged everything for themselves. After hesitating for a moment, he noticed that all nine people in the ring had drawn their weapons, and looked at the opponents around him, of course, he was no exception. Noticing that Jiudao's hot gaze stayed on him, his face turned red, as if he had thought of something. Only then did he slowly pull out the remnant knife from the wide cloak.

Everyone in the audience, including the flower girls and vendors in the audience, all set their eyes on Qin Fan, more precisely, on his long black knife.

Silent for a while.

"Hahaha......" Suddenly, I don't know which one laughed loudly, breaking the silence, and then as if contagious, the stage was full of laughter, and some people pointed to the long knife in Qin Fan's hand and smiled: "Haha, can you come to the competition with a knife with a blunt edge?"

"I don't need to lend you my kitchen knife!"

"Hahaha......"

In addition to laughter, the sound in his ears was laughter, so harsh, whether it was the opponent or the audience, and even including Fu Ling and Nayun Zhongjun, who were deeply attached to the crowd, also smiled, and subconsciously clenched the broken black knife in his hand, he never felt that the smile of everyone in front of him was so annoying, and a wave of irritability and anger slowly rose from his heart, not vomiting or unhappy.