Zheng Shiyi told how he entered the Tiger and Leopard Army, then entered the Demonic Land, and then came to the Imperial City, experienced and healed the natural wounds.
Mo Xing sat on another stone beside him, listening to Zheng Shiyi's story, his face full of excitement: "I never expected that, Old Shiyi, you really experienced a natural injury and recovered from it. After you healed the natural injury, you still recovered. It's terrible.
But speaking of it, you are really my brother. When two long-lasting sects came to recruit disciples in our chaotic land, you offended the people of the Biyu sect, and I offended the people of the Guiyi sect. "
"You have offended people from the Guiyi Sect." Zheng Shiyi looked at Mo Xing speechlessly. He, a good brother, seemed to be no worse at offending people than himself.
"Actually, it should be said that the people from the Guiyi Sect offended me first." Mo Xing looked helpless and said: "Do you think I want to offend the Guiyi Sect? It's very troublesome for those great sects who have ever existed, but they go They don’t pay for drinking there and even beat my people, so naturally I can’t let them go.”
"Wait... you still have a restaurant?" Zheng Shiyi looked at Mo Xing blankly, unable to understand for a moment.
"Is it weird that I open a restaurant? We also need resources for cultivation. We can't ask the master for all the resources. Then we naturally need some industries of our own. Not only the restaurant, I also have a cloth shop and a tea house... a lot Heaps of industry.
That restaurant is the largest restaurant among all my restaurants. Some guys from the Guanyin Church went to drink, but after drinking, they refused to pay me and even injured one of my people. Naturally, I had to teach them a lesson.
But those people were surprisingly strong. I wanted to teach them a lesson, but I had to use all my strength to beat them, and then I killed their people. There seemed to be about ten people, and there was a woman among them, who was said to be one of the candidate saints of their Unification Church.
Then the beam was ended. "
"You killed someone else's candidate for a saint... This, this is not as simple as making a feud. I heard that a while ago, the genius of the Guiyi Sect returned to fight with you, and it was probably because of this." Zheng Shiyi's face He looked at Mo Xing speechlessly, he was really his good friend. He had offended the Jasper Sect because of the Saint, and this guy also offended another Eternal Sect because of the Saint.
Is this the so-called family does not enter the same house? No, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together...
While the two were chatting, a servant hurried over from outside the courtyard and reported: "You two young masters, someone is looking for Mr. Mo Xing outside the door."
"Looking for me?" Mo Xing stood up in surprise. He had just arrived at Huanshi when someone came to the door. The person who came was actually very powerful.
Zheng Shiyi followed Mo Xing out curiously. Not long after, Huanshi and Peng Junyue also got the news and followed him out.
Huanshi's residence was not that big, and soon everyone had walked out of the mansion.
Outside the house, a middle-aged man stood here.
The man has a handsome appearance, with long hair fluttering in the wind. He looks quite elegant. The white robe on his body makes the whole person even more otherworldly.
Suddenly, on his face that was full of peace, his eyes suddenly froze, staring closely at the approaching figure. The murderous aura in his body soared into the sky, and the violent murderous intention surged like a river.
"Mo Xing..." The man stretched out a finger and pointed at Mo Xing. As the sound came, it was as if the cold wind in winter was blowing, seeming to freeze the air around him.
"As expected, you have arrived in the Imperial City. Do you dare to accept my challenge? Our Unionist Church's challenge?"
"Reunion Church?"
Huanshi looked at the person speaking across from him with some surprise. Did this silent act offend Guiyi Sect, one of the great sects that existed forever
"This is Shen Tuqiong of the Guiyi Sect, one of the few masters of the younger generation. As soon as Mo Xingcai came to the imperial city, Shentu Qiong came to us and gave us the name of the Guiyi Sect. He is provoking someone. He joined the Guiyi Sect and got into big trouble." Peng Junyue stood aside and whispered the other party's identity.
Mo Xing looked at Shen Tuqiong with disdain, his eyes full of contempt: "How dare a loser from the Guiyi Sect come to my door and challenge me? If you're not afraid of death, just come."
With that said, Mo Xing stood up and walked towards the arena.
Zheng Shiyi sighed softly as he walked. After arriving in the imperial city, the most visited places were the prison and the arena.
The group of people walked far towards the direction of the ring. Although no one had announced it before, as a few people walked slowly, more and more people gathered around.
"That's... Young Master Huanshi, and that one is Zheng Shiyi. They are going to fight in the ring. Who are they fighting?"
“It seems like they’re not the ones going to be in the ring.”
"That... that person is the Qianhua Ghost Soldier. Is he going to step into the ring?"
"The one walking behind is Shen Tuqiong of the Guiyi Sect!"
"There are really more and more masters stepping into the ring recently."
"Shen Tuqiong must be about to take action. There are people from the Guiyi Sect waiting near the arena used by Hou Jing over there."
All around, the people gathered in front of the major arenas to watch the battle moved around and ran towards the arena where Zheng Shiyi and others were walking.
Among all the arenas, in front of the more conspicuous Houjing Arena, several people wearing Guiyi Sect costumes gathered here. Looking at Shen Tuqiong walking from a distance, a questioning look appeared in their eyes. .
Shen Tuqiong faced everyone's doubtful glances, nodded slightly, walked to the ring with a confident look, turned around and glanced at Mo Xing provocatively, and then jumped onto the ring.
Zheng Shiyi looked at Shen Tuqiong's confident look. Somehow, he always felt that something was not right. He walked beside Mo Xing and whispered: "Be careful. The other party is prepared and may be deceitful."
"A fraud? He's just a piece of trash from the Guiyi Sect. Even if he's cheating, he can't do anything to me. Don't worry, Old Shiyi. When you get rid of this piece of trash, I'll have a drink with you when I get back." Mo Xing replied. With a reassuring look, Zheng Shiyi stood up and jumped onto the ring.
As the two people jumped onto the ring, more and more people gathered around, and waves of discussion continued.
"It's really a battle between two masters."
"I know Shen Tuqiong of the Guiyi Sect. The genius of the previous generation of the Guiyi Sect was once extremely dazzling. But then, I don’t know what happened, and his cultivation stayed in the Hou Realm. He has always stayed in the Hou Realm. , has never broken through.”
"Indeed, it seems that he has broken through to the peak of the Hou Realm. It has been fifteen or six years now and he has not made a breakthrough. This time he suddenly appears. Does he want to participate in this session of the Divine Lord Conference?"
"Participating in this Shenhou Conference? Although he has been at the peak of the Hou Realm for a long time, his cultivation realm is extremely stable, and he has more than ten years of experience than others, but this Shenhou Conference is... It is called the most intense Shenhou Conference. Participating in this Shenhou Conference is not as good as participating in the previous one."
"Maybe Shen Tuqiong has another adventure."
"Maybe, but the person he fought with seemed a little unfamiliar to me."
"You don't know that person? That's the Qianhua Ghost Soldier."
"The Qianhua Ghost Soldier, the Qianhua Ghost Soldier who once killed the three heroes of the Wu family!"
"It turns out to be this kind of person!"
Zheng Shiyi listened to the exclamations around him and found that his understanding of the geniuses in this world was still limited. Just like the title of Mo Xing Qianhua Ghost Soldier, he didn't know anything about it before, but after listening to people's words, it was obvious that he knew Qian Hua Ghost Soldier. Transformed into ghost soldiers.
Looking at the two people who had landed on the ring, he didn't know why, but he felt that something was always missing. He glanced around, his eyes fell on Peng Junyue, and finally reacted.
"I said, why didn't you open the bet on who would win between Mo Xing and Shen Tuqiong?" Zheng Shiyi was a little curious. Every time there was an arena battle before, I remember Peng Junyue would open the bet.
"If you open this game, you will lose money. I will not open it." Peng Junyue glanced around and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Although Shen Tuqiong is also a genius, he can't be compared with Mo Xing. of.
These people also know that Mo Xing is so powerful. When the time comes, they will definitely bet on Mo Xing. I will definitely lose money as soon as the market opens. Of course, I can also open the market, for example, guess how many moves Mo Xing will win, and guess how long it will take for Mo Xing to win.
But I have never seen Mo Xing make a move before, I am not familiar with Mo Xing, and I am not familiar with Shen Tuqiong. It is difficult to open the handicap. If you are not familiar with it, you will probably lose money at the opening, so I am It won't open. "
Peng Junyue looked at Zheng Shiyi with an expression that said, "It's very difficult for me. So, I'm very tired. In addition to studying the rules of the competition, I also have to study various winning rates and how to open various handicaps. Opening the market is not easy." It’s open. If it’s not good, you can lose everything.”
Zheng Shiyi nodded heavily with sighs. The success of this guy Mo Xing is not unreasonable. I remember that he seemed to win a lot of money every time he opened the market. There must be a lot of detailed research and preparation behind this. I'm afraid it's also what he's best at. Everyone has their own thing.
As the sound of a gong was heard from above the ring, the battle in the ring officially began!
On the ring, a strange smile suddenly appeared on Shen Tuqiong's face, and his aura suddenly rose crazily. A shocking aura surged out of his body, and underneath him, even more A formation was raised to protect him within the formation.
"This is the kind of arena I used to fight against the Jin family. Let both sides increase their auras first, and then fight." Zheng Shiyi's eyes fell on the arena, where Mo Xing and Shen Tuqiong were each increasing their auras.
The two of them stood on both sides of the ring, simultaneously increasing the aura in their bodies. Although the auras in their bodies were rising at the same time, the aura in Mo Xing's body increased significantly faster than that of Shen Tuqiong.
Waves of air visible to the naked eye continued to surge out of Mo Xing's body, causing the dust on the ring beneath his feet to be picked up and blown around.
(End of chapter)