The Fairy Valley is much larger than Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao imagined, and there are many inns and restaurants in the valley. Although it is not as prosperous as the ghost market, it has formed its own unique ecosystem in the completely enclosed valley.
Surrounded by mountains and rivers, thatched cottages and waterside pavilions are scattered and connected to form a village. Passing the mountain wind pointed to a stream in the distance and said: "Did you see that stream? The two sides of the demon and immortal now use this as a boundary, and they are stationed in the demon and immortal respectively.
The left and right ends of the valley."
After hearing this, Miao Qiang asked: "Where are our people now?"
Guo Shanfeng pointed to an inn not far away and said, "They are all at Yingxian Tower."
Although it was already late at night, the lights in the Yingxian Building were still brightly lit. When the several sect leaders saw the White Lady, they all treated themselves respectfully as juniors.
Bai Linglong didn't have any airs. After chatting with several sect leaders in a gentle tone, she went to the room prepared for her in advance to rest.
Seeing Bai Linglong return to the room, Mr. Hu Qi and Mrs. Bai couldn't help but blame Guo Shanfengdao: "Why did you bring Miao Qiang and the others? Don't you know it's dangerous here!"
Bai Linglong was not here, and Guo Shanfeng returned to his usual appearance. He snorted to Mr. Hu Qi and Mrs. Bai: "It's not your turn to take care of who I want to bring. If you don't like them, just throw them away."
Send it back."
"You!" Mr. Hu Qi was so angry that he couldn't speak for a moment. He raised his finger and pointed at Guo Shanfeng, but he didn't know what to say.
Seeing this, Chang Shengtian hurriedly pulled Guo Shanfeng aside. Old Mrs. Bai, who knew the virtues of Guo Shanfeng, ignored him and pretended to be angry at Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao: "Why are you two so inconsiderate?"
Where are you concerned? Don’t even look at what’s going on here. The demons and immortals are at a stalemate, and the war is about to break out. Hurry up, follow me, Lao Qi and I will send you back right now.”
After saying that, Old Mrs. Bai was about to pull Miao Qiang out. Miao Qiang took Old Mrs. Bai's arm and smiled affectionately: "Godmother, I came here just because I knew there was danger. Otherwise, you and Qi Ye
How can I rest assured when we are all in danger here? Also, you two should stop blaming Senior Shanfeng. I begged him to bring us here, not him who brought me here on his own initiative."
Mr. Hu Qi pretended to be angry and said: "This is nonsense!" Then he changed his tone and said softly: "Okay, now you have seen it, we are fine, just follow us back quickly."
Miao Qiang shook his head and said: "Master Qi, please stop trying to persuade me. I won't leave until the matter is over. After all, I am also a common disciple of your family. I can't leave you at this time. You
There’s no need to persuade me anymore.”
Mrs. Huang Santai smiled at Mr. Hu Qi and Mrs. Bai and said, "I really envy you for having such disciples. Since they are so filial, don't drive them away, just let them stay. After all, this kind of grand scene lasts for hundreds of years.
It’s a rare sight, so let them leave a lasting impression. At the worst, we old guys can just take care of them and look after them more.”
Chang Shengtian echoed: "Yes, Lao Qi, time is tight. If you send them back, it will be a waste of time. Why not let them stay? Let's discuss it quickly if we have this time."
It’s about fighting in the ring.”
After listening to the persuasion of Chang Shengtian and Huang Santai, Mr. Hu Qi and Mrs. Bai had no choice but to give up and no longer forced Miao Qiang and the others to go back.
In the subsequent conversations between several leaders, Miao Qiang and Zhang Zihao learned about the specific details of the ring fighting. It turned out that after the conflict last night, the leaders of several leaders and the other demon kings reached an agreement, and the two parties agreed to use the ring to fight.
To resolve conflicts between them through a battle of wits.
The arena fight was scheduled for three days later, and the fight was divided into three rounds, with each round adopting a best-of-five-game system. The first round was a competition between the disciples who had not yet transformed. This competition was as good as the fight.
Beasts are almost the same. The second round is a competition between the younger generation of disciples who have transformed. As for the third round, it is a battle between the leader level and the demon king.
Now Ye Xian'er's contestants for the first and second rounds have basically been decided, but everyone is having trouble selecting the candidates for the third round.
Among the five leaders, Huang Santai is not good at fighting, and Huang Wei, the eldest brother of the Huang family, has not recovered since he was injured by Huang Yao in the ghost market last time. As for the new leader of the Hui family, Shuke, his fighting ability cannot match that.
After the death of Emperor Shu, several demon kings competed, Shu Ke just rushed to the top and reluctantly became the leader of the Hui family.
At this time, apart from Mrs. Hu Qiye, Mrs. Bai and Chang Shengtian, only Guo Shanfeng is left. There are only four people in the group, so several leaders are worrying about the candidates for the third round.
Seeing everyone arguing, Guo Shanfeng said: "Actually, there's no need to go to such trouble. Maybe we can win in the first and second rounds. In that case, there's no need to compete in the third round."
Mr. Hu Qi shook his head and said: "It's hard to say. Those guys are obviously well prepared, and they have lived in the mountains for a long time. Those disciples who have not transformed have been fighting endlessly for food all year round. They are all cruel and fierce. Our chances of winning in the first round are
It’s not very big. If we lose in the first round, what will happen in the third round?”
Guo Shanfeng curled his lips and said, "It's easy to handle. Let Mrs. Huang or Shuke take the lead, and then put him at the end. As long as we can work hard and win three games in a row, nothing will happen next."
Yet."
After hearing this, several other people thought that Guoshanfeng's proposal was a good one, but the old fox was still a little uneasy and asked weakly: "What if we reach the last round? Then we are definitely going to lose?"
These words were like a bucket of cold water poured over everyone's heads, knocking several of the major leaders back to their original state.
At this moment, Miao Qiang said: "Here, gentlemen, I have an immature idea. I don't know if I should talk about it."
Everyone's eyes lit up after hearing this, and Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "I know you have a lot of bad ideas. You might as well tell me what you think of."
Miao Qiang chuckled and said, "Actually, my method is similar to Senior Guo Shanfeng's idea, but the way I appear may have to change."
Guo Shanfeng said "Oh" and then said: "What kind of change?"
Miao Qiang glanced at Shu Ke who was hiding aside, and then said with a smile: "I wonder if you have heard of the allusion of Tian Ji's horse racing?"
Guo Shanfeng scratched his head, "Miao boy, what do you mean? You know that none of us have read books, and you still tell me allusions. Where do I know where to go?"
Zhang Zihao, who had never spoken a word, laughed after hearing this: "Let me just say, reading is useless. If you have the time, you might as well read the novels written by Fatty Miao. Just read it in the tower. He wrote "The Stranger"
"Underworld" and "I'm a Chef, Not a Mage" are both good, I learned a lot after reading them."
Miao Qiang glared at Zhang Zihao, and then explained: "This allusion is about the Warring States Period. The nobles of Qi State liked horse racing, and King Qi Wei was no exception. He and Qi State General Tian Ji raced horses, and each selected three horses.
, divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower for racing. The result is obvious. King Qi is the leader of a country, and his troops are naturally strong. Horses of the same level can always beat Tian Ji, but Tian Ji always ends in failure. Tian Ji refuses to accept and returns.
He was not convinced, but it was a fact that his horse was worse than others, and there was nothing he could do about it. Just when he was at a loss, Tian Ji's good friend Sun Bin came up with a plan for him.
That is, let him use his low-grade horse to compete with the King of Qi's high-grade horse, his high-grade horse to compete with the King of Qi's medium-grade horse, and his medium-grade horse to compete with the King of Qi's low-grade horse. Although
If you do this, you will lose the first game, but if you can use your weakest horse to defeat the opponent's strongest horse, then it will be difficult to lose the remaining two games."
The eyes of several sect leaders became brighter and brighter as they listened, and they obviously understood what was being said. Mr. Hu Qi applauded repeatedly, but Old Mrs. Bai said with some embarrassment: "The Tiger King among the other six demon kings is in retreat and will not come to fight. The remaining five
The strongest one among all is the Kyuubi, but who do we ask to be that lowly horse?"
Old Mrs. Bai obviously meant something in her words. She had a good relationship with Mrs. Hu, so she naturally didn't want her old best friend to take risks, but she couldn't save her face and said it.
Miao Qiang had obviously thought of this a long time ago, so he glanced at Shu Ke before telling the story about Tian Ji's horse racing.
At this time, Shu Ke also realized that something was wrong. He was just about to hide behind others when he was stopped by Miao Qiang: "Master Shu, Mrs. Hu Santa is too old to withstand the torment. I'm afraid you will be wronged this time!"