Is it a martial arts competition to recruit a bride? After all, it is a martial arts competition. Duan Liu knows that he is indeed not as good as his junior sister. Usually, he does not put much thought into learning martial arts. Although he has no worries about food and clothing in the martial arts gym, he has an old mother and a son at home.
His underage sister has to do odd jobs whenever he has time to help the family earn some extra money.
Although the master of the martial arts school sees Duan Liu's qualifications, he wants to interfere too much in trivial matters at home, and his disciple Duan Liu himself is unwilling to accept it.
Therefore, Duanliu usually spends much less time practicing martial arts than his junior sister.
The river flows slowly, and Duanliu originally came from a scholarly family. At first, he was tired of literature and took up martial arts, but after the death of his father at home, although his master exempted him from the martial arts school tuition, the life at home was getting worse day by day, but he was still accomplishing nothing.
, maybe I am not the material to learn martial arts.
"Hey!" With a sigh, Duanliu felt that his life was like a pool of stagnant water. If it weren't for his mother and sister, he might have left Chang'an long ago.
"Sir, are you going to jump into the river?"
Duanliu was suddenly startled. He turned around and saw Du Lan standing three feet away from him, like a Confucian scholar, "Sir, you misunderstood. I didn't want to jump into the river."
"That's good. I saw you knocked off the ring by a little girl before. You must be ashamed to survive. If you want to jump into the river, I can understand."
"Mr. Fallacy, how could I, a great man, commit suicide because of these trivial things? I have a mother and a little sister at home. If I die, how can I be worthy of my relatives at home?" Duanliu said decisively, his voice much louder.
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"Yes, he is quite a man, except for his poor martial arts skills."
"..." Is it possible to expose someone's shortcomings in front of others? Duanliu could only smile bitterly, "Sir, that's right."
"You are generous, just look away." Du Lan also looked at the lake, "You have relatives at home, so why don't you find a job and go to a martial arts gym to learn martial arts instead?"
"..." Duan Liu didn't know why.
In fact, it's because he hasn't positioned himself well yet and still holds some unrealistic illusions in his heart.
"Today you not only lost in martial arts, but also in your lack of self-confidence. In fact, you felt that you were not worthy of your junior sister, so you were defeated so quickly."
What Dulan said was one of the reasons. Duanliu's mentality was not good. He was not ready to go into the ring. Later, when he was pushed up by his juniors, he was also very embarrassed and had to fight in the end. His mentality from the beginning was
If you are negative, you are not pursuing victory.
It would be weird if you just fight blindly in the ring and you don't lose.
"It's my junior sister who is so powerful." Duanliu still didn't accept the reality of his low self-esteem and confusion.
"She is only a little better than you. You have every chance of winning." Duran said.
"If you lose, you lose. Why bother mentioning him?" Duanliu felt that he had said enough to this stranger, "I have to leave. Say goodbye."
"Young man, I think you are a nice person. Maybe I can arrange a job for you. If you are interested, come here to see me tomorrow. This is a perfect opportunity. Don't wait until later."
Duanliu left with doubts, and Dulan stayed here. If Duanliu came tomorrow, he would dig the treasure with Duanliu. If he didn't come, he would dig it himself.
Standing on the Prancing Horse Bridge, looking down, it was easy to find the Evil Emperor's relic. It was really a strange thing. The heads of the demon sects in the past generations would inject their entire life's internal energy into it before they died, almost as much as
With hundreds of years of history, it has now become a crystallization of internal strength.
The internal force contained in this thing is enough to break everyone's muscles. However, if you can absorb the internal force bit by bit and refine it, it can be regarded as a shortcut to strengthen the internal force.
So some crooked people are trying to get this relic.
This kind of thing is good as a inheritance, but some greedy people have to use their own tricks. Dulan is also very curious about the Evil Emperor's relics. He wonders why the internal force can stay inside all the time. You must know that after the internal force leaves the muscles and veins, it will
will disappear.
However, this relic can allow the internal force to stay outside the body of the warrior. If it is made into an object, it will be very powerful. Imagine a weapon that not only runs the true energy, but also stores the internal force.
When your opponent thinks that your internal strength is exhausted, you suddenly swing the weapon out, and the internal strength stored inside is released, defeating the enemy. The expression on the enemy's face must be very beautiful.
Dulan teleported to Yang Gong's treasure house, which was decorated with luminous pearls as a light source, so the oxygen was not consumed much, although Dulan didn't need much oxygen in the first place.
Yang Gong's treasure house is actually an underground passage and base for plotting the rebellion, so the weapons are all there. Of course, this is just on the surface. There are other secret rooms in the treasure house, and there are several large boxes of treasures in them.
There are the Evil Emperor's relics.
The treasure house is very elaborately built, and there are traps at the entrance and the passage to the secret room.
Of course, these traps were ignored by Dulan who teleported. I don’t know how long it took Lu Miaozi to build this place. It’s such a good place. As everyone knows, Dulan just likes underground secret bases.
It is connected to the Chang'an Palace, to the water canal under the Leaping Horse Bridge, and has an entrance outside the city and a well entrance to Xijiyuan. It can be said that it connects most of the city.
It is amazing that such a large project could be completed without raising any suspicion under Lu Miaozi's design and calculations.
Dulan walked around the treasure house and looked at the Evil Emperor's relics soaked in mercury, but he didn't touch anything. These were all personal belongings, but the treasure house itself gave Dulan a lot of surprises.
This treasure house is far more valuable than the contents inside. It represents the most advanced architectural techniques of this era and can be turned into a museum.
The mechanism inside is so powerful that even the Grand Master may be plotted. The two dragons were able to pass through the mechanism thanks to the teachings of Lu Miaozi in the original work. Otherwise, it would not be an exaggeration to die here several times. I also want to get the evil emperor's relic.
That would be even more of a dream.
The sun rose the next morning, but Duran did not wait until the flow of water stopped. It seemed that an expert like him could not fool people every time. When he returned to the west market, there was no one in the competition arena. So.
Du Lan found a seat at the teahouse opposite, ordered a pot of fragrant tea, and started eating several plates of pastries.
It was not until almost noon that the Wang family father and daughter arrived at the arena with their servants and servants. By this time, the arena was already crowded with people watching the excitement. Duanliu had been waiting in the corner for a long time.
This Duanliu is indecisive and has no protagonist. Dulan shook his head and stuffed the snacks into his mouth. Yesterday, two people from Cihang Jingzhai also arrived, making the market even more lively.
It was old man Wang Dashuang who came out and said a few innocuous words, but also pointed out that today was the last day. If a son-in-law could not be chosen, the arena would be removed and his daughter would go to Cihang Jingzhai to become a monk.
Pointing out that their daughter was favored by Cihang Jingzhai is also a bit of businessmanship and vanity of the Wang family. In the future, people in the world of Chang'an City will think highly of them.
As for the inheritance of the family lineage, we can discuss it later. The people in Cihang Jingzhai did not say that they could not return to secular life after becoming a monk. It would not be too late for their daughter to go there to study for a few years and then get married.
Wang Dashuang had a good plan, but he didn't know Cihang Jingzhai's brainwashing ability. His daughter was gone, but Roubaozi never came back.
So the two people from Cihang Jingzhai watched the old man's performance with expressionless expressions, as if they were watching monkeys.
Finally, Wang Dashuang announced with great enthusiasm that the competition would begin again.