game milestone

Chapter 30
Inside Tongfu Inn

"So you gave up the title of No. [-] god arrester in the world and the chance to be promoted, and just changed these two brands?" Li Dazui looked puzzled, "I don't understand what you heroes are thinking."

Lao Bai snatched the exempt gold medal from Da Zui, and looked at Li Da Zui with contempt, "What do you know, with these two cards, we can completely get rid of the title of thief. Not stable, don’t you think so, Lao Gao.”

Gao Xing put down his teacup and glanced up at Bai Zhantang, "Then I should only change one brand, maybe I can still get half of the credit."

"Where can it be? What's the relationship between us, one person and two brothers, don't talk about it, Lao Gao, I'll treat you to a drink." Bai Zhantang laughed.

Gao Xing is not in the mood to drink with him anymore, and now he has done what he should do. After killing Gongsun Wulong and investigating those murders, Gao Xing's second mission is completed. Gao Xing can quit the game at any time now. But Gao Xing still wants to continue with the third task, to challenge the leaders of the world's major sects to win. According to Gongsun Oolong's combat power, this is the top of the world, and many leaders are not as good as him.

But the head is not something you can challenge if you want to challenge it. You have to have invitations to worship the mountain. Gao Xing is very troubled! ! ! !

Gao Xing sighed, "Drinking, I'm not in the mood! Hey!"

After hearing this, Guo Furong, who was sweeping the floor, stood up, supported the broom and said, "Lao Gao, you have gained a lot of fame recently, and the name of the hero of Guanzhong has spread all over the world. Why are you unhappy?"

"I've accomplished a great feat. Is it okay if I don't feel happy if I can't find anyone to fight with?" Gao Xing rolled his eyes.

Guo Furong smiled and said, "That's a good relationship. Recently, the martial arts conference happened to be held in advance, and all famous masters in the world will go. Isn't it just a chance? With your reputation, Lao Gao, there must be an invitation letter."

"I don't know about the six doors. How did you know?" Gao Xing's expression changed. Could this be the opportunity for a game mission?

"Of course I told her."

A thick male voice came from outside the door. A man with long flowing hair and a bamboo hat came forward. Gao Xing took a closer look. He definitely knew this man. His images were everywhere on the six doors, and it was the six who came. Guo Juxia, the spiritual leader of the sect, and Guo Furong's father, most people call him Daxia at most, but he is different, he is a Juxia.

Guo Juxia walked up to Gao Xing and sat down. Gao Xing quickly sat up. He looked at Gao Xing, "Hero of Guanzhong, you are also invited to this martial arts conference. I am here to deliver the invitation letter."

As Guo Juxia spoke, he took out a gold-plated invitation letter from his bosom, and Gao Xing took a look at it, and it was written that Gao Xing, the hero of Guanzhong, personally invited him.

The general meaning is that the hero of Guanzhong killed the villain Gongsun Wulong. Wudang Shaolin was very grateful. The world was in chaos because of the death of Shaolin Master Zhiqing, Wudang Chongxu Taoist Master, and the top master of the underworld Gongsun Wulong, so the five The annual martial arts competition is held a few months in advance. The location is Songshan Shaolin. You must go.

Gao Xing looked at Guo Juxia, "This"

Guo Juxia smiled slightly, "The important thing is to participate. You are also an excellent catcher of our six doors. I will also go this time, but I am going to be a referee through a special passage."

After saying that, Guo Juxia reached out and grabbed Guo Furong, who was about to run away quietly, and pressed her on the stool, "Sit down, who is Lu Qinghou."

Guo Furong pointed at the scholar who was covering his face with a book and standing at the counter to settle the accounts. The scholar had no choice but to put down the book, raised his right hand and waved, "That's right."

"I heard that you are good at martial arts?" Guo Juxia smiled slightly.

"Who's right? I've practiced the Nine Yin Manual for a few days." Xiucai just wanted to refute, but when she saw Guo Furong's expression, she immediately suppressed it.

It turned out to be the matter of Guo Furong and Lu Xiucai, yes, the official male and female protagonists, but it took a long time, Guo Juxia is not an unreasonable person, so he should not embarrass them.

Songshan was called "Sungao" and "Chongshan" in the Xia and Shang Dynasties, and it was called "Yueshan" in the Western Zhou Dynasty. With Songshan as the center, Zuodai (Taishan) and Youhua (Huashan), east, west, south, north, and Taihuahenghengsong.Songshan Mountain is designated as Zhongyue, "Zhongyue Songshan Mountain". The total area of ​​Songshan Mountain is about 450 square kilometers. It is composed of Taishi Mountain and Shaoshi Mountain. There are 72 peaks in total, and the highest point is about 500 meters.

Gao Xing stood at the foot of Songshan Mountain and looked at it. Along the way, there were a lot of people from the martial arts world. The martial arts competition held in Songshan Mountain directly eliminated many people with insufficient internal strength. If you don't have enough light skills and internal strength, you won't be able to climb to the top and your energy will be exhausted, let alone later. The first joust will be held.

Simply put, the high-star energy storage body is rich in energy, and the mixed energy of heaven and earth Hunyuan Gong and magic power makes it have both the explosive power of magic power and the lightness and control of inner energy. easy.

From time to time on the mountain road, there are Qinggong masters flying by, step lightly, and the boulders tens of meters high are not obstacles, and they jump lightly from the high air, and they can't see the figure after only two or three breaths.

A quarter of an hour later, Gao Xing finally came to the gate of Shaolin. The Shaolin here is different from the real Shaolin, and it looks more magnificent. After showing their greeting cards, piles of martial arts people enter the venue under the guidance of the welcoming monk. The libretto monk is yelling hard.

"Wudang sent Taoist Master Lingxu to bring the disciples of the disciples here"

"Su Wuchang, the leader of the beggar gang, joins the association with his disciples"

"Ge Qiu, the elder of the Kongtong School, brought his disciples here"

Gao Xing stepped forward, and the welcoming monk at the door immediately came up, "Benefactor, please show the invitation letter."

Gao Xing took out the post in his bosom, the monk opened it and immediately sang, "Hero of Guanzhong, the six door gods, Gao Xing and Gao Daxia are here!"

Everyone around looked shocked.

"Hero of Guanzhong? The one who beheaded Thief God Ji Wuming?"

"What news do you have? Not long ago, he even killed Ji Wuming's master Gongsun Wulong. Now it's good that master and apprentice are reunited."

"What? Gongsun Oolong, the number one master of the underworld? Didn't he kill Master Zhiqing and?"

"Speak carefully, speak carefully"

Gao Xing ignored the sounds around him and headed to the venue under the leadership of Zhi Ke Monk.

When Gao Xing arrived at the venue, he found that there were many people from the world, and the seats were all around. There were a total of 48 arenas on the venue, and each arena had [-] kinds of weapons. The red curtain and the low table are the referee's seat, and Gao Xing found a quiet corner to sit down.

About half an hour later, it was noon, and no one came back. Four figures walked out from behind the referee seat, among them was Guo Juxia. After they sat down, one of them, dressed as a monk, stood up and said, "Today, all martial artists Heroes gathered and participated in the grand event, Shaolin, as the organizer, is very grateful, first of all, I would like to introduce you to the referees of this martial arts conference." The voice actually spread throughout the venue, showing extremely deep internal strength.

"The first one is Wudang sect head Song Wuya, head song, thank you head song for coming to the meeting."

One of them, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest, stood up and cupped his hands.

Everyone in the audience discussed.

"Song Wuya? I heard that his Taijiquan and sword have reached the level of transformation, and he only almost realized that his form has opened up the second bridge of heaven and earth and entered the innate world."

"Master Song is a referee, worthy of the name"

The monk raised his hand and pressed slightly, and everyone became quieter.

The monk said again, "The second one is Zhou Rushui, head of the Emei School, head of Zhou, thank you for coming to the meeting."

The only middle-aged woman dressed as a Taoist nun among the four stood up, shook the floating dust and made a salute with one hand.

"Master Zhou, it's a pity, I was madly infatuated with her ten years ago"

"Brother Zhang, just like you, save yourself!!"

The monk kept on mobilizing his inner strength and spreading his voice around, "The third place, the leader of the six sects, won three consecutive martial arts championships, Guo Juxia, thank you."

Guo Juxia is worthy of being a pretending giant, his momentum is surging, his sleeves are windless and automatic, and an unknown wind blows his long hair flowing behind his head.

"I know this person. This person has won three martial arts competitions in a row. In the end, there is no other way. The six factions discussed it and decided not to allow the champion to compete in the future. I didn't expect him to be a referee."

The monk finally pointed to himself, "The last one is my monk, who is the abbot of Shaolin, and his dharma name is Zhi Cong." After Zhi Cong said, he waved his hands, "The martial arts conference, now-start!"

There were monks coming and going in the audience, and everyone with an invitation letter would get a piece of paper with the detailed number of the person who was going to fight in that arena.Gao Xing got the No. 12 ring. When he came to the ring, Gao Xing found that there was an acquaintance on the other side. No one would have guessed who he was.

The man grinned, "Old Gao, be gentle!!" But it turned out to be Lu Qinghou.

Gao Xing asked suspiciously, "No, Xiucai, why are you here too? Let alone other things, where did you get the qualifications from?"

"Guo Juxia gave it to him. He insisted that I come on stage. Lao Bai and the others also came. For the sake of Fumei, I have to do whatever I say this time." Xiucai said with determination on his face, and then said, "Take it easy, old man!" high."

Gao Xing glanced around, and unexpectedly saw Lao Bai leading Xiao Bei and others clenching their fists to cheer up. Seeing Gao Xing's eyes sweeping towards Lao Bai, he even gestured with his right hand to make a victory gesture.

"Xiucai, you should give up the chance, I don't want to beat you." Gao Xing sighed, he really didn't want to hurt him, you said you are a scholar, you don't take the merit test well, what kind of martial arts conference are you here for?
The scholar looked at Gao Xing with a determined expression, "Guanzhong hero, please give me some advice!"

Then the scholar made a strange-looking fist and punched Gao Xing straight away. Gao Xing saw that the soft fist had no desire at all. He raised his hand to catch it, and felt that the strength on the fist was wrong. His expression changed instantly, and he turned sideways and brought the fist over. The scholar staggered and finally stood firm.

"Damn it, scholar, where did you get such deep internal strength?" That's right, Lu Qinghou's punch took at least 40 years of internal strength to punch, at least it has the power of a first-class master in the world.

"Didn't you say that you have mastered the cheats drawn by that old man? I just practiced the Nine Yin Manual for a few days, not to mention that I feel that I have really strengthened my body a lot." Xiucai looked innocent.

(End of this chapter)