Zhong Yue followed the two Zhang family servants to the end of the corridor, and a huge martial arts performance venue suddenly appeared in front of him. There were already many people standing in the middle, with more than a hundred. Zhong Yue glanced over and said, probably the young men in gorgeous clothes and clothes when they were queuing up before.

Some people looked over and saw Zhong Yue wearing a plain dress, and they didn't pay much attention. They basically just swept over such competitors. Zhong Yue chose a nearby long table to sit in front of the long table. The custom of doing big things is still the habit before Song Dynasty. The so-called sitting is the mat, kneeling on it. Over time, his legs will naturally become numb. It's no wonder that many people around are standing by the table and watching the situation around the martial arts venue.

Zhong Yue was sitting up and heard a familiar voice.

"I'm so kind of good, there are so many people."

He turned his head and saw Ye Qilang who was like a beggar, and he also showed a little surprise. Zhong Yue was mentally prepared to be able to come out of the T-shaped room, but it was actually the elder brother who claimed to be seven times a night. Zhong Yue felt a little incredible.

"Brother Seventh! Here."

The old man carried his hands on his back, looking careless, and glanced at him, and when he saw Zhong Yue, he walked over happily, "You kid's movements are quite quick."

"That's right." Zhong Yue knelt down and said, "Brother, the method you taught is really useful."

Ye Qilang raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh? That's right, I'll say you listen to me."

Zhong Yue looked at the servants standing in a row behind him and murmured: "It seems that no one will come again."

After he came out, few people came over again. After all, just like what those people said before, they never thought that they would be the son-in-law of the Zhang family to come in and live a life. Just like those people in the T-shirt room, they looked indifferent after failing one by one, and they were just waiting to die.

"Hey, little brother, I'll discuss with you what's going on?"

Zhong Yue came to his senses, looked at the old Yin who looked like a prodigal businessman next door, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You see, we have been through life and death at least, right?"

"Haha, yes..."

It's your uncle!

Ye Qi Lao Lang came over and whispered before the second level had begun: "I have an answer to the second level. Look..."

"There are still things like the answer?"

The old man scratched his nest and whispered, "You don't know, this answer was bought by a master general of the Zhang family. The first level was a head-on battle, and the old man was hard, so he barely got through it. The second level you will see later. It was a Buddhist beast drawn by the Zhang family... the lost ancestors." When the old man said that the word "left" was extremely light, almost speaking in his lips, for fear that the Zhang family would not hear it.

"I have no money."

The old man smiled with yellow teeth on his face and said, "I didn't say I wanted money."

"Then you mean..."

"There is a saint's brushwork in this beast-stricken beast. Of course, ordinary people like us cannot compare with the ancestors of the Zhang family. However, the question in the second level is just to copy its shape. As long as you have good eyesight, you can see the beast-stricken beast and draw it, you will pass it. I have already got the answer, old man."

Zhong Yue chuckled and said, "Brother, it's not that I don't believe you. With such generous conditions, I'd better choose the son-in-law of the Zhang family. I think this kind of answer is not cheap, how can you afford it?"

The old man giggled, "Of course I have my own tricks. Do you believe it or not?"

"Even if you take a step back, the answer in your hand is true. You and I are now competitors, so you absolutely cannot give me the answer. What is the need for you and me to talk about?"

The old man clenched his feet and rolled his eyes cleverly and said softly: "Just say you agree or not, you won't lose money anyway."

Zhong Yue raised his lips, "You talk first."

The old man snatched his feet looked around and saw no one watching them, the two inconspicuous contestants, stuffing things under Zhong Yue's clothes with lightning speed.

"This is……"

"Don't look at it for now."

“Is this the answer?”

"According to reliable information, the Zhang family left eight Buddhist beast-staining animals. This second level was just to take out one of them. My answer here was all the eight patterns, but I don't know which one. The reason why I talked about cooperation was that you were extraordinary in the first level, and my brother, you are not the kind of person with a prominent family background, so I joined you to make fire."

Zhong Yue smiled. Isn’t my family background prominent? How come Daqian belongs to me!

"What do you need me to do?"

When Ye Qilang saw Zhong Yue agreeing, he said, "You don't want to go up the sword mountain and go down the sea of ​​fire. Old man, I have a bad eye. I just need my little brother to tell me later. What you see is a count of the beasts that will be the best. As for this answer, I will give it to you."

"It's that simple?"

The old man snatched his feet sat down cross-legged again, looking calm and gentle, "It's that simple."

Zhong Yue looked around, lifted up his clothes, and looked at the stack of patterns that the old man had nimbled under his clothes just now.

The paintings are exquisite, with clear lines and clear outlines. The top four-legged beast similar to a kirin, Zhong Yue turned it down, goshawks, leopards, tigers, etc. Each painting is lifelike and extraordinary. Paintings before the Song and Ming dynasties were basically exquisite fine brushwork, and they are not the main technique of freehand brushwork splashing ink like many Chinese paintings today.

Zhong Yue glanced at the old man with a little surprise. If this was obtained by the old man with a sting, it would be fine. If it was copied and drawn by this man himself, it would be a bit shocked. This old beggar, who had said before to be the son-in-law of the Zhang family, thought it was an old toad and a young swan when he heard it. But now he saw that he had successfully passed the first level, and now he took out this large stack of so-called answers.

The first thought that came to Zhong Yue's mind was that this old guy really had the ability to be a son-in-law of the Zhang family! He quickly gave up this ridiculous idea. Damn, this old man is more than enough to be a grandfather, and he is also a son-in-law.

"Brother, highlight your eyes!"

Zhong Yue came to his senses and muttered in his heart: Snake sperm disease. Will you still not be able to see clearly?

The servants around suddenly gathered together. The servants on both sides took a 10-meter-high white silk and began to run around the huge martial arts field.
Chapter completed!