The Word Is Missing, I Am On A Business Trip To Another World

Night Rose Bar. Two o'clock in the morning.

The people in the bar had an illusion at the moment.

Now is the night rose, the spooky and wonderful moment. The crowd was buzzing with excitement, their eyes were filled with lust, and they were extremely excited. More and more people who act in the dark are pouring into the bar, and their target is Tang Tingyun.

In a private room. The bell rang with a rich sound.

"This kid is interesting. Well... let's see how he passes this level. Don't take action until it's an emergency, and even if you do, don't leave any clues."

"receive……"

Another private room. The sound of intense conversation between the two was heard.

"We have to find out the truth within one day, otherwise Beidu will come to take people away tomorrow? Who dares to touch him? I let him come to the special bureau and he can't leave Zhongzhou!" After hearing the introduction from the roommate, the middle-aged woman The voice was extremely excited.

Another voice quickly advised: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I have a plan, I have a plan. Tonight, Tang Tingyun's target is the shadow man Ximen Shao. If we pry open his mouth and understand the truth, we can remove the suspicion. Save people.

At this stage...you can wait with peace of mind. You will definitely pass the hurdles you have to pass. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger cubs.

There are some things that neither you nor I can control about a person who has been given a great responsibility by heaven..." The last sentence came from an arrogant middle-aged man's voice that seemed to mean something, but it was unclear.

In the corner of the bar. The woman with a red headband whispered: "Sister, this situation is very unfavorable to Tang Tingyun. Why is he still a wanted criminal?"

The woman called Laojie stared at the stage, glanced at her companion and said: "I'm not clear-headed, doesn't this confirm my guess even more?!

Ancient book restorer, part-time housekeeper, super fighter, and now a wanted criminal! The one you said you saw was real..."

"Sister, you are still the best!" The woman with the red headband quietly gave a thumbs up, "I understand...this person has a lot of stories." The woman with the red headband nodded duly.

"It's hard for him to be kind tonight. More than half of this place is filled with dark warriors, killers and mercenaries who came here for bounties. This battle is a bit difficult to deal with."

"Yes, sister. With the Transformation Realm in front of me, maybe he will have to explain..."

"Crow's mouth! Can you speak?!"

"Tsk, tsk... He's not one of us yet, and my elbows are starting to turn outwards. Damn!" The red-haired woman replied with a look of disgust and disgust.

"You are the one who talks nonsense! If you keep talking nonsense, I will let you go back to the old crazy woman. Don't follow me. Anyway, you don't listen to me..."

"No, sister, I won't say anything anymore. When I'm around you, I'd rather hold back and say nothing, but never go back to the old crazy lady... You'd better let me come out and fight."

"As long as you understand. What do you have in mind next?"

"Sister, I see there are a lot of demon hunters on the scene... Otherwise, when the situation is urgent, we will act like this... What do you think?"

"Okay, that's it!"

On the fighting stage. Tang Ting looked down upon everything. After making up his mind, his fighting spirit suddenly surged to the sky. The strength and consciousness dispersed at the same time.

"Everyone..." Tang Tingyun stood in the center of the stage, cupping his fists and cupping his hands.

"I, Tang, am special for some reason. Since so many people are asking for money from Tang, I can't do anything about it. But I have a request. Since we are on the Dark Night Rose Appreciation Arena, we will follow the rules here. I will do it. Make an appointment for a fight!" Tang Tingyun paused for a moment.

The whole place was silent, staring at Tang Tingyun.

"I am the Lei Family now, and anyone who wants to fight me for a reward is a rewarder - anyone can come on stage and fight.

But not one on one, but together! "Tang Tingyun paused again.

This time the audience understood it clearly. There were loud exclamations and discussions.

Tang Tingyun continued: "If I lose, let me do whatever you want. If I win, I will take Mr. Ximen out of the Dark Night Rose Gate. If you want to keep me after leaving the gate, you all can do what you want."

At this point, Tang Tingyun looked around the audience, his sword-shaped eyebrows were focused, his face was solemn, and he suddenly shouted loudly:

"Do you dare to ask for a fight!!!"

boom! The whole place exploded!

"Oh my god, is this kid crazy? Did I hear it right? A group fight! Alone? I can't believe it."

"Crazy, crazy... the God of War in my heart is crazy! Thinking about it makes me suffocate. Is he a god descending to earth and ignoring the Blue Star people?"

"If this plan works, I will go all out and run naked on stage for the God of War!" The man in the suit said with gleaming eyes, looking at Tang Tingyun on the stage with great longing.

The public Internet is also abuzz.

"At that moment, he was so angry that he shook the mountains and rivers - who dares to ask for a fight! How much courage does this require! What does Tang Tingyun do? His ideas are surprising, and he doesn't play according to common sense. I am too clichéd and have little knowledge!"

"It is really a humanoid tyrannosaurus. How disgusting is this person who pursues rewards? This is spiritual crushing and contempt! In terms of ruthlessness - I only recognize Tang Tingyun."

"Start and talk nonsense! When a person faces a group of people, does he think he is a god? You are kidding."

"How is this possible? I'm not optimistic about it. I'll probably be beaten to a pulp in a short while."

On the rooftop. Mr. Li no longer expected to close the shop quickly. He leaned on the chair and spread his hands: "Tang Tingyun is Tang Tingyun. This is not a humanoid tyrannosaurus, no, this is Monkey King!"

"We can't let him cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace..." the subordinate answered.

"What do you mean? Are you afraid that he will make a fuss—Dark Night Rose..."

"Mr. Li, think about it, there are still killers and mercenaries who are looking for bounties right now. It will be a big fight in a while. How many people can stand in the arena? Now the whole place can hardly hold it..."

"Yes, yes, the place is a bit small. What do you mean..." Mr. Li lowered his eyebrows and glanced at his feet.

"Start it!" said the man.

In the private room. "Clang," a tea cup smashed onto the table.

"Is this little kid crazy? What's going on?! He's so ridiculous! No, I have to take care of it..."

"Sister-in-law, calm down, calm down. I know Xiao Er, this guy never takes advantage, and he never suffers! Don't worry, he must have his own considerations and plans for such actions.

Don't be anxious. As soon as you show up, won't it distract him? dont you agree? "

"Hmm! One person lets a bunch of people beat him up. Fortunately, he can think of it. He has the courage to do it.

Hey, how can he look like a bear like his father? ! "

"..."

The middle-aged man scratched his head, looking nowhere.

Another private room. The voice that sounded like a bell came up again: "This kid is getting more and more interesting, he has a bit of the courage I had back then!"

"Well done! You are brave and resourceful. I'm looking forward to seeing how you solve this dilemma!"

The assassins, dark warriors, and mercenaries who rushed over from the audience also took a deep breath.

Some people think that this is what a lunatic said, and if they are not taken seriously, this is the master who needs to be dealt with. A talented cultivator at the middle level of the Yingying Realm can turn the world upside down. Whoever takes it belongs to whoever takes it.

Some people think that if you can say this, you must have something to rely on. Otherwise, if your level is not high and your courage is not small, then your brain is burned out.

Some people think that this is a naked provocation, a naked slap in the face of all those who want to fight.

There are even people who can't stand it anymore and want to go up and fix him. Anyone who dares to do anything will be punished.

In short, everyone felt that this Tang Tingyun was incredible, extremely arrogant and unreasonable.

what to do? Are they going to go... or not?

Come on, it means you accepted his arrogant promise, and you will be slapped in the face. No, given his current state, he can't do the empty city strategy. He's just like a big plate of wild food, right in front of him, and that's 5 million. If you don't come, someone will.

After all, people die for money and birds die for food. People can't resist the greed in their hearts... On the stage, more than twenty men and women have appeared one after another.

These two dozen people were of all kinds, including mercenaries, secret warriors, killers, bodyguards, etc., and all of them were people who licked blood at the edge of a knife. Divine Yuan realms vary from high to low. The highest realm is Huatong Realm, and there are realms lower than Tang Tingyun Lan Ying Realm. It seems that there are many people who are weak but fish in troubled waters.

"Who else!!"

Tang Tingyun gave a loud shout that echoed throughout the audience.

For a moment, the whole audience, including the old guys in the private room, were shocked by the aura that Tang Tingyun exuded, looking down at the world.

Knowing that the future is dangerous and rugged, even the road of no return, but moving forward alone, it is like being accompanied by tens of thousands of powerful soldiers - overwhelming.

It even makes people feel trance-like, recalling the heroic spirit of those days when they fought with iron and steel, swallowed thousands of miles with anger, and shrouded their bodies in horse leather. Wasn't that young man with unfulfilled ambitions so powerful that he was himself back then? !

Thousands of troops and horses kicked their hooves, but Jiang Yue never frowned. The vast wasteland has become a great weapon, and a hundred years of wilderness have produced heroes.

"Why do you look so much like him!" Mr. Li murmured on the rooftop. He couldn't help but let go of his hand, and a tea cup fell off the table. Fortunately, it was unharmed.

Oops! Oops! Oops!

Many people jumped onto the fighting platform one after another. However, at this time, the fighting platform has been moved to the rooftop.

The space here is large enough. Looking down from a high altitude, this is the rooftop on the 101st floor. The actual scene is actually a miniature version of the Roman Colosseum.

In the center of the rooftop is an oval arena, which is three times larger than the space downstairs. It is surrounded by six rows of stands that are built up layer by layer. Above the entire rooftop, there is an automatically opening and closing electronic virtual light curtain canopy with complete sunshade, rainproof, and ventilation functions.

At night, the light curtain disappears, and the night sky hangs in front of you. The stars are shining and the scenery is magnificent.

Sitting in the open-air bleachers on the 101st floor, with waist-high clouds and starry sky, you can watch the battle and experience the chilling atmosphere of ancient Roman beast fighting. The wonder of the dark night and the charm of the battle are the majesty of the dark night rose.

It is said that there was a war here 20 years ago, which had a huge impact, but the information that has been transmitted until now is unclear and seems to be intentionally blocked.

People who have never been to the rooftop to see the fighting arena are amazed.

Soon, bounty men No. 100 came up in the huge bounty arena. Even more drug practitioners below Tang Tingyun's level are taking advantage of the situation and preparing to fish in troubled waters.

Looking at the field, how can one person fight against hundreds of people? Everyone at the scene couldn't help but wonder? How to play this Tang Tingyun?

The wild wind is cold and cold, and the coolness is coming from the 100-meter-high platform.

Tang Tingyun stood in the center of the venue, with bounty men standing on three levels 10 meters away.

The confrontation has begun.

A curtain of light appeared in the void of Tang Tingyun, covering his whole body, making it impervious to wind and rain.

On the outside of the light curtain, there are "clang clang clang" various practicing magic and skill attacks - force waves, energy beams, hidden weapons, sword energy, various fists, all kinds of dazzling arrays.

Tang Tingyun had already noticed that the only 2-meter strong man in the audience who was in the realm of transformation had not yet made a move. Stay away from the crowd and watch. This person has the greatest risk, and this is the uncertainty he cares about most.

The attack and defense of the battle arena are set according to the highest level of Shen Yuan cultivation, the Zhen Yuan realm. In the Xia Territory, this is an extremely solid offensive and defensive auxiliary black technology for independent cultivation. The key is that it can also repair itself and upgrade the system iteratively. The main reason behind this is the joint contribution of the Science and Technology Research and Development Department of the Special Bureau and the central AI center "Quantum Hua".

Under normal circumstances, black technology systems are used in super power events. Problems that do not require super powers to be solved can be directly eliminated physically.

Under normal operations, the Special Bureau does not allow the use of super energy weapons in the secular world.

Of course, there are always exceptions. 20 years ago, at the headquarters of the Beidou Special Forces Bureau, special cleaners appeared, wielding energy weapons and killing everyone in the world. Fortunately, the keywords, words, sounds, and images of energy weapons have all been set in taboo mode and have long been placed in the brain systems of ordinary citizens, that is, the brain systems of non-cultivators. No matter what I saw or heard, it was blocked and I had no idea about it. This is a form of special bureau memory erasure.

The time was close to three o'clock in the morning.

Everyone in the stands was dumbfounded. What is one-to-many, one-to-one group? This is possible too? ! Everyone was speechless, no one knew what this barrier was. Everyone thought that this was Tang Tingyun's magical illusion. As long as it was an illusion, there would always be a time to break through it.

The onlookers had two mentalities. One wanted to see the fantasy scene of people going up to watch how a group beat one person; the other felt that the group fight in front of them was a bit inhumane, and they wanted to bully the minority.

Empathy is human nature, and when hundreds of people bully one person like this, and hundreds of people are watching, an unnatural feeling arises spontaneously - they are worried that Tang Tingyun will be breached.

In short, the ghosts on stage were bizarre, and those in the audience were bizarre.

In a glass private room on the high-altitude bleachers. A voice as loud as a bell said: "Talent! How many people can the Judou Arena withstand attacks?"

"Head, this has not been tested. Normally it is just used to shield the external environment and separate the fighting space. I have never tried using it as a light shield like this. However, the specifications are based on the highest level of Shen Yuan cultivation."

"Have you never used the light shield mode?"

"No...well, I have never fought against so many people!"

"Oh, that's right. A few of you are nothing but a piece of cake for you. Hey, I'm getting older. Today, this kid has aroused my fighting spirit. I really want to enter the arena and experience it. , the awesome scene of being attacked by hundreds of people at the same time...what does that feel like?!"

The middle-aged voice fell to the ground, and his hands staggered. What's the matter? This chaotic galloping horse and chaotic fight also inspired this man's burning passion for many years. Please don't do it. We can't eat in a big basket and carry it around.

The middle-aged man stared at the arena, and his eyes reflected the same scene of a big fight. The same group of pairs, with a long-haired figure from behind, facing off against the dark crowd in front, but there was no fighting arena.

"Ye Qing is back!"

Within the shield of light, Tang Tingyun moved, and the eight methods of literature and art were "stretched".

Tang Tingyun jumped into the void, and an aura appeared and washed away like ripples. It passed through the light curtain, spread through the attack area of ​​​​the chaos of light and shadow, passed by the bounty crowd, spread to the stands and dispersed further into the sky and horizon.

All superpowers? What's this? It is neither a force wave nor an energy beam, and it is not a special skill that a Shen Yuan practitioner should possess. The glimpse just now was very gentle, very enlightening, as comfortable as a spring breeze, and refreshed my spirit.

Especially at this moment, there is the sound of strings and bamboos trembling in my mind. Why? This feeling seems to have a faint glow from the characters that have been silent in my mind.

Confused, doubtful, novel, experienced, refreshed...

Like an alcoholic, the warmth of the wine passing through the throat is extremely comfortable. If you are extremely thirsty in the heat, a glass of iced drink is a refreshing comfort...

It's indescribable and indescribable, because without experience, there is no reference. This is not a magic technique for cultivating divine energy. It has no fluctuations, but a kind of charm. what is this? No one speculates, no one gives a clear conceptual description.

Tang Tingyun has already given this feeling a name - "Wenli."

The Xiayu Divine Yuan Cultivation System has two sets of magic manifestation systems, force waves and energy beams. Why is it called "Wenli?" Tang Tingyun himself doesn't know. Anyway, when I thought of a name for the literary externalization mode, this name suddenly popped up.

Is it because this is the explicit power of literature and art? In the words of Tang Tingyun, when I first practiced the first form of the Eight Methods of Literature, the impression of words in my mind suddenly became clearer. Why is this? He didn't understand either, well, his memory felt clearer, his bones seemed to be reborn, and his atmosphere was full of energy. The spirit of context? Something to do with words?

He thought again of the urgent situation at hand - the danger that words would be swallowed up by the power of darkness. This is a matter of great importance to my heart. Wen Li must have something to do with it, he could only think of so much. After all, he is the first person on Blue Star to practice non-human magic skills. If you don’t explore deeply, you only have a shallow taste, and you need to gradually understand the profound meaning of literature and art.

After the Wenli wave passed by, everyone's body experience was indescribably wonderful, and they felt as if they were stunned. After coming back to their senses, everyone couldn't help but "tsk tsk" in amazement.

In the battle arena, someone shouted loudly: "Everyone, please work harder, this light shield cannot hold us back in large numbers. Before he succeeds, let's break through the curtain first and capture Tang Tingyun alive! Let's share the big money together. !" Immediately, the crowd was excited, "Capture Tang Tingyun alive, and share the big money together..." The shouts came one after another with overwhelming force.

In the night, a group of unknown birds flying at night had just flown over the arena when they were suddenly disturbed by a sound that penetrated the clouds. They disrupted their formation and scattered in all directions.

In the tight shield curtain, Tang Tingyun squinted slightly in sleep, hovering in the void.

He carefully speculated on the mysterious and subtle charm of literary power between heaven and earth. He was surprised to find that he wanted to extend the charm of the first style of writing and continue to rise, transforming himself into a large pen like a rafter, standing in the middle of heaven and earth...

The second style of the Eight Methods of Literary Arts has a completely different experience from the first style of "side". Maybe it’s my first time practicing physical skills and I don’t know how to do it. The first move was hastily started and completed in a hurry. Although the effect was enough to shock the world and defeat the Ximen Yuanfeng in the Dongling Realm in one fell swoop, the feeling was not as good as the second move. It was so different just after the move.

People outside the shield curtain suddenly discovered that a white light stood out above the shield curtain, and gradually opened and closed, as if someone was opening the curtain in the dark night from the middle, stabbing, opening a rectangular light strip, and the light strip gradually appeared. The edge is as thin as a cicada's wing, and the light strip is like a piece of rice paper, glowing with fluorescence and floating in the void.