This is the first time Fang Ark has seen the Martial Arts Monument.

Jiewubei is something that must be experienced in the assessment of becoming a martial artist, just like a professional assessment that must be conducted before becoming a professional.

The hurdle that no one can avoid, and Fang Ark cannot avoid. According to Pei Tongsi, every martial artist came here to explain the martial arts monument before becoming a martial artist.

Whether it is Zhao Yang, Pei Tongsi, Kang Wu, or the great dynasty Cao Man.

The bluestone mountain road of Jiewu Monument left the sweat of every martial artist, the steps of every martial artist have been known, but the footprints are still there.

The construction of the stele hut is quite classical, with flying eaves and corners, and each tiles seem to contain the atmosphere of history.

Cao Tiangang sat cross-legged on the open space in front of the monument. Although there was a violent spring rain, the ground on the big pavement was slightly muddy.

However, Cao Tiangang didn't care at all. His eyes were still staring at the stone tablet. What was left on the stone tablet was not the words that the human race is familiar with today. Most people couldn't understand it at all, just like watching the heavenly book.

However, Cao Tiangang seemed to understand it, and even looked at it with relish, and a look of amazement appeared on his face.

The human emperor energy on him evaporated during the mountain climbing process, but he seemed to be drawing from the process of executing the martial arts tablet.

One rises and the other falls, and the human emperor aura on Cao Tiangang is becoming more and more powerful!

Fang Zhou didn't care about Cao Tiangang either. Before he arrived at the Beilu, the evening breeze blew into the gap between his short jacket, making him feel quite comfortable.

He also sat cross-legged and sat not far from Cao Tiangang.

There are one butt seal after another in front of the stele hut, which are the seals that have been sat down by the reserve martial artists who have come to understand the stele.

The ark raised his eyes and landed on the stone tablet protected by the stele.

The words on the stone tablet are a bit similar to hieroglyphs. When Fang Ark's eyes fell on it, his heart trembled and the human emperor's aura boiled.

The words on the stone tablet seemed to come alive, pulling his mind into it little by little.

The first monument of Jiewu.

Broken monument, nameless.

The stone tablet was broken and broken into two halves. It was covered with mottled swords, swords, axes and other weapons, and traces left by weapons that lasted for a long time. Some traces could even be traced back thousands of years, thousands of years...

This is a very old and story-producing stone tablet.

...

...

On the mountainside, on the big bluestone.

The atmosphere was awkward.

Guan Tianyuan's face was stiff and he didn't know what to say. He looked at the disciple of the martial arts palace who was in a mess on the dust bridge, and regretted that he would not be able to make a strong man!

Is his analysis wrong?

There is nothing wrong with the disciples of the Martial Arts Palace have the best resources and the most favorable conditions for practice. Their dusty hearts are very clean, so they should be the easiest to pass on on the dust-washing bridge.

However, Guan Tianyuan's analysis is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

"All this...is not my analysis fault."

Guan Tianyuan said embarrassedly.

Mr. Zhao, who was standing beside him, picked up the cigarette pole again and didn't want to talk to Guan Tianyuan at all.

He had already swore that for his few out-of-print books, he would never follow Guan Tianyuan's ideas again!

When Guan Tianyuan goes east, he will definitely go west. When Guan Tianyuan says big, he will definitely fight against the small!

Mr. Zhao suddenly felt an epiphany.

He seemed to have discovered the wealth code of life.

For a moment, Mr. Zhao looked at Guan Tianyuan with a gaze, and was shining.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Guan Tianyuan's honest face was full of uneasiness and cramping.

"Old Zhao, don't look at me like this, it's so cunning."

Guan Tianyuan said.

Mr. Zhao laughed with a cigarette pole in his mouth, and in Guan Tianyuan's eyes, he was like a crazy ghost.

"Ahem... Master Zhao, there is a problem with the disciples of the Martial Arts Palace. Fang Zhou and Cao Tiangang have arrived at the first monument at the same time. Let's guess who will complete the monument and climb to the Human Emperor Wall first?"

Guan Tianyuan said.

Mr. Zhao narrowed his one-eye, held the cigarette pole in his mouth, and looked at Guan Tianyuan calmly, as if saying, "Start your performance."

"You guess first."

Mr. Zhao said.

Guan Tianyuan narrowed his eyes, and his honest face was full of a simple smile.

"Then I'll guess first."

"I will analyze it for you first. Look, on the dust bridge, Fang Ark is the only one who possesses the Eight Doves of Human Emperor energy. This shows that Fang Ark's heart is like a mirror, and his talent is amazing."

"According to previous martial arts assessments, those who can get a single Dou of the Human Emperor's energy on the dust-washing bridge are basically qualified to climb the Human Emperor's Wall, so Ark must have this qualification."

"Although Cao Tiangang is a disciple of the great dynasty Cao Man, based on his performance on the Xichen Bridge, I think... Cao Tiangang may be defeated."

"This wave, there is no problem with betting the ark?!"

Guan Tianyuan took a deep breath and said confidently.

This wave is absolutely fine!

His analysis is comprehensive and unique, so there is no problem!

Of course, the most important point is that Guan Tianyuan asked himself, analyzing the problems he had bet so far, and finding that the problem pointed to a key point!

A key point that cannot be ignored!

That's the ark!

He found that every time he bets on the Ark's opponent to win, the Ark can always create miracles!

Guan Tianyuan understands.

He was tired and tired.

I plan to obey the beatenness of life.

So, this time, he bet on the Ark. Judging from all aspects, this wave of bets is sure to win, and there is no possibility of any trouble!

And the moment Guan Tianyuan finished speaking.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Mr. Zhao choked on a puff of smoke, and his tears were almost choked out.

"Old manager! Say it again, who are your special mother betting?"

Mr. Zhao almost yelled his words.

Guan Tianyuan grinned and raised his chest confidently: "This wave, bet the ark!"

Mr. Zhao's hands holding the cigarette pole were trembling.

What do you say about this wave?

The old man actually took the poisonous milk to rob Zhouzi... What's wrong with it?

Mr. Zhao is so entangled and uncomfortable.

Mr. Wang, please let the child go!

He stroked the cloth bag around his waist, which contained several out-of-print books he had collected, "Shao××bin", "Shao××jie", etc....

This wave is a bet on all your net worth.

Master Zhao stood on the bluestone with a cigarette pole in his mouth. The wind was howling in the mountains. He looked into the distance and looked at the ark and Cao Tiangang sitting cross-legged in the stele!

Mr. Zhao gritted his teeth and took out several out-of-print books from the cloth bag and slapped them hard on the bluestone.

"I believe you again!"

"That boy from Ark has never disappointed me! I don't believe it anymore. Ark will not be able to withstand your poison this time!"

"I, Lao Zhao, also beg the ark!"

Mr. Zhao said fiercely.

When Guan Tianyuan heard this, he smiled, his honest face and eyes narrowed into gaps.

That's right.

Lao Zhao still thinks his analysis is correct and still trusts him very much.

This feeling of being trusted...

very nice.
To be continued...