Who made me a peerless genius

"If you can really fight, then Shijia chose a good time." Bo Xue said softly, "If your strength is stronger, Shijia's investment may not be so important. If your strength is weaker , even with the protection of the teacher, it is impossible to expose this talent to the public... It is really a good time."

If Ming Zongyi is a legend, many things are not important, but if Ming Zongyi is not a master, even with the protection of his master, many people can kill him by force, so Bo Xue sighed.

Of course, the optimal solution is to let Ming Zongyi become the son-in-law of the Shi family like Gong Yin, but unfortunately no one has achieved this for the time being.

Ming Zongyi nodded slightly, and said, "Master's work is always very clever."

For a long time, Ming Zongyi regarded the Shi family as an imaginary enemy, because Qu Chen had this attitude, thinking that sooner or later he would have to fight the Shi family in order to truly liberate Shi Qinghuan.

As a result...the 700-year-old Shijia has been prosperous for a long time, and it is not without reason.

"The Shijia should want you to be their son-in-law." Bo Xue said lightly, "Isn't this a good choice? Isn't there a girl you like in the Shijia?"

Ming Zongyi pondered and said: "Well... don't want to think about these for the time being."

Hearing this, Bo Xue nodded slightly.

"good."

"However, if it does come, I don't think there is any need to resist."

"You weak-willed brat..."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

The topic of Ming Zongyi was quickly dismissed, and the two discussed the matter of Gong Yin.

"Brother Bo, why do you think Brother Gong suddenly sent out this invitation?" Ming Zongyi rubbed his chin and pondered, "Could it be that someone else sent it under his name, after all, since Brother Gong left Fusang , there has been no response for more than a year and a half, and it is not surprising that some bold people use it fraudulently... Could it be you?"

As Ming Zongyi was talking, he realized that Bo Xue in front of him was someone who could do such dark things, and his eyes sharpened immediately.

"What a mess." Bo Xue said coldly, "I don't have time to do such stupid things... That thing should be sent by Gong Yin himself. As the sword emperor of Tianshen Mountain, he always has some means .”

"But, why did Brother Gong do this?"

"Who knows." Bo Xue's eyes were dark, "It's not difficult to find ten or eight reasons for you, but when there is no evidence, so many fantasies are just adding troubles out of thin air."

"I don't mind listening to it. In this long night, finding some troubles to exercise your brain is also a good choice."

"Humph......"

Bo Xue pondered for a moment, and then said: "Wei Hanhai... this man's ambitions have always been great, from childhood to adulthood, he is an out-and-out ambitious man, when Li Yan was still alive, he quietly He pulled up a team of his own in the Datianluo Demon Sect, and after defeating Li Yan, he even wanted to join forces with Gong Yin to seize the world. Of course, now he realizes that this is impossible."

"Brother Gong wants to stop his ambition?"

"Perhaps so." Bo Xue nodded lightly, "Gong Yin inherited Wu Yiren's orthodoxy and is the guardian of Shenzhou, not just the teacher's family. As long as this land is about to suffer from war, he is duty-bound. If Gong Yin decides Wei Hanhai will bring abnormal wars to this world, so the desire to suppress him is also reasonable."

Some changes in the times are natural laws, and the tide is rolling forward, and sacrifice and bloodshed are helpless, but there are also some waves that are rolled up by some people to satisfy their own desires, and this is what Gongyin wants to stop.

It was the first time for Ming Zongyi to hear the term "Guardian of China", and it felt really strange.

In Yaoguang City, an inconspicuous son-in-law of the Shi family, who is not capable of military proficiency, but behind the scenes is the guardian of Shenzhou, the strongest person in this great world...more than folk novels Fantasy.

Ming Zongyi pondered for a moment, and said, "The possibility is indeed not small, but why do you have to make an appointment to Tianguan to discuss swords? Can't we solve it in private?"

"I'm afraid Wei Hanhai didn't give Gong the opportunity to meet in private." Bo Xue said lightly, "Given Gong Yin's temperament, he has been to the capital and the Datianluo Demon Sect once, but he couldn't find Wei Hanhai, so he made this decision. , taking Wei Hanhai's most concerned reputation as a bet. If Wei Hanhai doesn't go, I'm afraid that the sword emperor Gong Benyin of Tianshen Mountain will reappear and rush into the Datianluo Demon Sect to wreak havoc. Wei Hanhai also knows this. , he can only go, if he becomes this coward, the myth of number one in the world will be destroyed, and this is the most valuable bargaining chip in Wei Hanhai's hands."

Bo Xue paused, and suddenly said: "Of course, I also have an immature guess... This incident is probably a strategy of Gong Yin and Wei Hanhai to lure the enemy."

Ming Zongyi hesitated and said, "A strategy to lure the enemy?"

"Yes." Bo Xue nodded lightly, "Gong Yin may have reached a tacit communication with Wei Hanhai through some means. The mysterious person who gave Li Yan Siye sacrifices back then has always been the nightmare of the Datianluo Demon Sect. Now Gong Yin has found out some details about the mysterious underground palace, maybe he wants to use a strategy to lure the snake out of the cave, and lure the mysterious legend in the underground palace to Tianguan, and then work together to kill him on the spot, or find out the conspiracy."

This was an angle that Ming Zongyi hadn't considered, and he fell into deep thought.

【"Brother Gong and Wei Hanhai are both enemies and friends. Of course, they will fight each other to the death because of certain things, but it is normal to cooperate in order to break the secret of the Four Fields Festival, but it is normal to play such a play to lure snakes out of their holes... ...."]

Ming Zongyi thought for a while, then shook his head hesitantly.

"I'm afraid it's not very good, Brother Bo, although your cultivation level is not shallow, but there are some things that you may not understand very well."

"As a legend, you must have good eyesight. If you want to play a play to deceive him and seduce him, you have to do a fake show. It is impossible for two people to maintain a good state. Secondly, the legend wins. Possessing responsibility may not be difficult, but it is too difficult to distinguish between life and death, not to mention the mysterious legend in the underground palace who practiced Wuhuo Magic Art, which is even more functional than Wan Dao, and his ability to escape is unparalleled in the world. If you want to kill him, it is heaven night story."

After Ming Zongyi said "you may not understand much", Bo Xue looked calm, without any urgency, he nodded slightly, and said, "Maybe, so I say this is an immature guess... In any case, it is a legendary battlefield, and we are all just spectators."

Chapter 32 'Rituals'

This long month is undoubtedly a torment for Wufu. Even if he came to Huiwu City early, he can only wait here silently.

As time went by, the warriors found that there were more faces from other countries in Huiwu City... There were many Fusang people.

This is quite surprising, because it hasn't been long since Miyamoto Yinren released the news. Unless these Fusang people can fly, there is no time for Xidu to come to Shenzhou.After asking, I found out that they were Fuso warriors who had been honing their martial arts skills in Shenzhou. After hearing the challenge letter issued by the sword emperor Miyamoto Yinren of Tianshen Mountain, they gathered from all over China to fight for this new The ancestor of the sword hero shouted and cheered.

For a while, the voices of these Fusang people bragging about Miyamoto Hiroshi were everywhere in Huiwu City.

"Although Miyamoto Sword Master is a sword master, he doesn't use a sword. As the saying goes, there is no sword in his hand, but a sword in his heart. This is the legendary heart sword style!"

"Miyamoto Sword Master once said: Nothing is existence, and existence is nothing!"

"I don't know if Miyamoto Sword Master's sword servant, Tsuki Shintaro, will come together..." (Note 1)

The Fusang people have full confidence in their Miyamoto Juggernaut.People from Shenzhou are in a dilemma. Theoretically speaking, national pride should be the priority at this time, but Wei Hanhai is not a good person. Recently, rumors of him participating in temple battles have been circulating in the world. This is a big taboo. Warriors are really not willing.

Ming Zongyi and Bo Xue live in such an environment of public opinion, and their mood can only be described by a high school student's 40-second hold-laugh challenge.

"Brother Bo... When you asked Brother Gong and Senior Brother to go to Fusang, did you expect such a scene?"

"It's just that Gong Yin wants to play with flowers. There is no need to do this."

"I don't know how those teachers and family members who don't know the truth will feel when they hear this name..."

Although the name of Miyamoto Yinren has been introduced to Shenzhou long ago, it has not been widely spread. To be honest, it is because Wei Hanhai personally responded to him this time, which is equivalent to acquiescing that Miyamoto Yinren is a master of the same level .

Bo Xue didn't care much about the reaction of the teacher's family, he stood by the window and glanced around.

"It would be great if I could see Gong Yin, what a pity."

Ming Zongyi's eyes narrowed slightly.

"There's nothing I can do if I can't see you. I'll see you in a month."

......

The sun and the moon turn around, and China has entered a severe winter... This year, it snowed in late autumn. Many people think that this will be a difficult winter, but the strange thing is that this winter is not too cold, and occasionally Snow is just three or two pieces of light snow.

The two legends have not yet appeared, but several great masters invited by Shijia and Ming Zongyi have arrived in Huiwu City one after another. Some of them did not want to come, and some are still considering whether to come, but the battle of legends After the news of the news came out, they had a reason to come.

Although legends and masters both belong to the "Vertical and Horizontal Realm" in the folk definition, there is actually a huge gap between the two. The former can be passed on for hundreds of generations, and even after thousands of years, people will still talk about them in the world.But as for the master, this era is glorious, and the next era will be cherished. After a hundred years, who will remember them?

As the days passed, Huiwu City gradually tended to be overcrowded. Although it was called a city, it was actually only the size of a town, so how could it accommodate so many warriors.

Tianguan Lunjian has not started yet, it has become like this, when it really arrives Tianguan Lunjian, I am afraid that the top and bottom of Jueshan will be full of people.

"There are so many people... If we really do this, the pressure will be too great. We are still playing away, so we are at a disadvantage."

In a certain inn room, Flying Eagle General Hu Xin and Bai Bai sat at a table, discussing matters related to Tian Guan Lun Jian.

The two of them do not belong to the same camp, and it is impossible for them to be in the same room in private like this on weekdays, but the situation is quite special now, firstly, this is Huiwu City, the territory of Wufu, and secondly, one of them is a thug and the other is Bodyguards do not involve one's own core strategy, so getting together now is not considered a taboo.

———Besides, there is a more offensive reason, that is, Hu Xin...has a pure heart, and the third prince is more at ease with him.

Bai Bai said coldly: "Are you nervous?"

"Of course I'm nervous!" Hu Xin stared, "You used to be from the Jianghu, so out of the seven people, I'm a pure court eagle dog. I'm afraid that if I make a mistake, there will be boos everywhere!"

"...It's the first time I've seen a self-proclaimed court eagle dog."

"It's okay for me to talk about it myself." Hu Xin laughed, "But speaking of it, is there really only seven people in this battle?"

"That Ming Zongyi invited six people, and the teacher invited a Buddhist master from the Western Regions, not seven, how many people do you think?" Bai Bai's rhetorical question was somewhat meaningful, "Could it be the Datianluo Demon Sect? The assistant teacher is mainly here to join in the fun?"

"It's not that person's problem. If he comes, he is destined to be unfavorable." Hu Xin said, "There are folk rumors that the teacher's family has a rumor that he will be born."

Bai Bai shook his head: "If there is really a legend about to be born in the Shi family, then I think our Tianguan Lunjian should be a day earlier than those two legends. After finishing our promotion legend, we can go directly to the next one, otherwise Even if we beat the seven of us by crushing power, it is not justified."

Generally speaking, the folk default promotion legend standard is as follows:

When there were no legends in the world, he surpassed other masters in Tianguan Lunjian with a crushing force

When there are legends in the world, fight against legends, lose a tie or win.

Wei Hanhai is the first way, and when he becomes a legend, other people can only choose the second way if they want to become a legend.

"It's disturbing and exciting." Hu Xin's eyes were bright, "I really can't wait!"

"I'm also vaguely uneasy." Bai Bai said in a low voice, "But it's not from Shi's family."

"?" Hu Xin looked at him with some doubts, "If it's not from the teacher's house, then who is it from?"

"The one who... sent us the letter."

"The leader?"

"Yes."

Hu Xin was even more puzzled: "Why do you feel this way? Although the writer commented that he must become a legend, I think it will be ten or eight years later. What do you mean by feeling uneasy now?"

"I don't know." Bai Bai whispered, "It's just that every time I recall the smile on his face when he delivered the letter, I feel a little uneasy, and I don't know how to describe it..."

Hu Xin frowned and remained silent.

Bai Bai pondered for a long time, then slowly opened his mouth.

"If I have to give you an example... I used to occasionally see some foreigners who came to visit His Highness. Some of them were blond. Comfort food so they can rest in peace."

"The leader, the smile on his face gave me this feeling, as if he was telling me..."

In the silent room, Bai Bai's faint voice resounded, as if it came from the depths of Jiuyou, which made people's hair stand on end.

"sorry."

Chapter 33 Three Kinds of Martial Arts

The night of December [-]th, night.

There is only one night left before the legendary battle. Many warriors left Huiwu City and went to Tianguan in advance to occupy a good position. Still paid for it.

For a moment, Huiwu City, which was already full, seemed empty.

Ming Zongyi and Bo Xue didn't leave, they were still staying in the Lingfeng Building, obviously neither of them planned to tremble all night on the top of Mount Jue in December, Wei Hanhai and Gong Yin were not seriously ill, so it was impossible for them to pass At twelve o'clock, he appeared on Jueshan on time and began to make a concave posture.

However, it is not necessarily true that they can sleep soundly this night.

"Ming Zongyi." Bo Xue suddenly spoke, and he asked, "Since you have watched so many deduction by Tianguan masters, then your eyesight should be pretty good."

"It's really okay." Ming Zongyi didn't deny it, and said, "What's wrong?"

Bo Xue leaned against the window, put her hands on the window sill, her eyes were dark: "Then, what do you think is the difference between Gong Yin in Tianguan and Wei Hanhai when they fight against each other?"

Ming Zongyi sat cross-legged on the bed, fiddled with the incense on the bedside—this was one of his few hobbies.

"Is this... If you just look at the phantom of Tianguan, Brother Gong has no opponent at all in this life. Among the many legends of the sixth level, he is the one closest to the seventh level." Approved." Ming Zongyi said, "However, the strength of the phantom of Tianguan can't explain anything. It is not uncommon for non-exercising martial arts fighters to attack high blood and thin blood, and it is common for the weak to defeat the strong. Those left behind, who knows what level he is now."

"You seem to trust Gong Yin's strength." Bo Xue asked, "Then, how do you think he compares to that mysterious legend in the underground palace?"

Talking about the mysterious legend in the underground palace, Ming Zongyi couldn't help but look a little more serious.

"Wandaoyi and Wuhuo Divine Art should both come from the hands of the Tibetan Taizu. In the end, Wuhuo Divine Art was passed down, and Wan Daoyi was abandoned. This should explain a lot."

"Brother Gong, although he practiced Wan Dao, but his own bones are too weak, he has not practiced for many years, and the timing of taking the magic product Ni Ming Pill is also a little late. In fact, he has not really exerted the core advantages of Wan Dao's 'multiple tubes of blue bars'. , but the mysterious legend brought out the advantages of Wuhuo Divine Art to the fullest. If the two sides fight, I am actually not very optimistic about Brother Gong. The outcome is probably between July [-] and June [-]. ...I think Big Brother Gong has a better chance of winning."

Bo Xue raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why do you say that?"

"Wuhuo Divine Art is all-encompassing, and its functionality is too targeted. It can gain advantages at an extremely fast speed." Ming Zongyi said, "No matter what tactics are implemented, Wuhuo Divine Art is better than Martial Arts and Wan Daoyi. Just like the last time they fought against each other, it was said that one move killed both Brother Gong and himself at the same time, so when the two sides fight against each other, the practitioner of Wuhuo Divine Art must have the advantage. However, if it is really a life-and-death battle, cleverness will not work , must be fought to the end with real swords and guns."

Ming Zongyi paused slightly, and then said: "In addition, there are some personal factors...so far, including me, there are three martial arts practitioners, and we have all practiced the esoteric formula, but The profound meanings of the three people are somewhat different."

"Wu Yiren, Gong Yin, and you...what's the difference?"

"Wu Yiren's esoteric style has the meaning of 'guarding'." Ming Zongyi said, "Although his martial god's internal energy is extremely strong, the fundamental purpose is to protect. Although his determination is strong, it does not contain much killing power. Meaning, it was born to break the formation."

"As for Brother Gong...to put it bluntly, his Martial God internal energy combines the characteristics of Shino Matsuri's internal energy, and he is crazy and domineering to the extreme. Go straight to the enemy general', then Brother Gong wants to 'kill all the enemies along the way'. Therefore, it can be said that Brother Gong's esoteric style is born for the purpose of fighting for life. It can be said that he has a special skill when deciding between life and death Plus, it can also be said that he cannot exert his full strength in normal matches."

Hearing this, Bo Xue was slightly taken aback, then sighed softly, showing a little lamentation on her face.

"I can't feel what you said, but I can understand it. When Gong Yin comprehended the esoteric formula, Shi Feixian was hit by the palm of the dead and the dead. Death, pain, loss, despair, everything oppressed him. ...The mysterious formula of the Martial God Art was probably distorted because of this, perhaps because he has no one to protect, and now he is just living in the world with a broken body based on a promise."

"Gong Yin, he is indeed suffering too much."

It's rare for Bo Xue to open his heart like this. Ming Zongyi has known him for so long, and it's the first time he's seen him pouring out his heart and soul like this, and the object is one of the two people he likes to ridicule the most on weekdays... ..

For a while, Ming Zongyi was also silent...the invincible No.1 in the world, with a great time and an infinite future, but shrank in Yaoguang City and became a son-in-law who was looked down upon by others. For what.