The Wonderful Way

Chapter 45 Leaving Pingchuan
Before noon on the second day, Gu Nianning dragged Chu Miao and Mu Xiaodie to the central square to occupy a seat.

When the three of them arrived, the places with a wide view of the square were almost occupied by monks, and Chu Miao realized that she had underestimated the gossip of low-level monks.

A large open space on the left side of the arena was surrounded by a monk who was in the early stage of foundation establishment, and a tea shop was opened with small tables, stools and a tent.

Gu Nianning didn't want to stand and squeeze with people, so he dragged the two of them to the tea shop to find a place.

Seeing that the arena and the small tower were not far away, he sat down with satisfaction, ordered a pot of first-rank green bud tea and several plates of first-rank spiritual fruits, and waited for the start of the competition while eating.

……

A black-clothed monk who has perfected his Qi training, is playing the sword in his hand like a tiger, and is challenging the physicist who won yesterday on the stage.

I saw the body cultivator shouted loudly, the veins on his body were bulging, his left hand clenched a fist with a wave of spiritual power, and he rushed straight over regardless of the sword light of the black-clothed male cultivator.

The sword light slashed across Ti Xiu's body one by one, but it was like slashing on fine iron, without leaving a trace!
With a "bang", Tixiu hit the male cultivator's abdomen with his left fist, and grabbed the male cultivator's long sword with his right hand and shook it forcefully, the long sword broke into several pieces immediately.

The black-clothed male cultivator fell to the ground with a pale face, covering his abdomen with his hands, unable to say a word, he jumped off the ring in a hurry, regardless of the sword being destroyed.

The body repairer was even more proud when he saw this, he laughed a few times, and shouted: "Who else dares to come up to challenge! If not, I will enter the Wang family's bridal chamber!"

Patriarch Wang on the pagoda had a headache after hearing this, he didn't want this person to be his son-in-law, but he said that the martial arts competition was only for three days, so he couldn't impose a day because of this.

Wang Ningzhi even shed tears one by one, causing a group of male cultivators in the audience to shake their heads and feel distressed.

Today is the last day of the martial arts competition, all the male cultivators looked at the vulgar body cultivators on the stage, and wished that their cultivation could be higher, so that they could save the beauty on stage.

When everyone was sighing in unison, a tall and handsome male cultivator jumped onto the ring with big strides and shouted loudly: "I'll try your skills!"

When Chu Miao and the others saw this person, they almost spit out the spiritual tea from their mouths, because it was Luo Ning who only had the ninth level of Qi training on stage!
"Hahaha, it seems that this person is not only short of heart, but also short of brain!" Gu Nianning pointed at Luo Ning and laughed.

Her voice was inconspicuous at all, because almost everyone in the audience was laughing at Luo Ning. Although you are good-looking and courageous, your cultivation is too low!

The body repairer on the ring stared at Luo Ning sideways and said, "Little boy, go down by yourself before I make a move, your small body can't stand my fist!"

Luo Ning said with contempt on his face: "It's so vulgar, how can you be worthy of Miss Wang, even if I try my best, I won't let you get what you want!"

After finishing speaking, he sacrificed the two swords first, and Chu Miao and the others looked at him with admiration for a burst of exquisite swordsmanship. It seems that this person is not completely useless.

Although the physical body is hard and strong, it is not without weaknesses. The neck and joints are the most vulnerable places of the physical body.

Luo Ning was well aware of his weakness, and he struck Ti Xiu's neck with his sword. The hundreds of sword lights were false and real, and everyone in the audience was dazzled.

Physical cultivation's strength lies in close-quarters attacks. After being surrounded by the sword light, he didn't rush, spiritual power poured into his fists, and hit the sword light one after another, causing a burst of spiritual energy to surge.

Although Luo Ning practiced swordsmanship well, his cultivation level was too low after all, and soon a large amount of sword light exhausted his body's spiritual energy.

Seeing that Ti Xiu had broken out his own sword light and was attacking him with his fists, he panicked, took out a large handful of second-order talismans and threw them at Ti Xiu.

"Boom boom boom..." A burst of strong light illuminated the arena so that it was impossible to look directly at it, and then the fire light, sword light, water dragon, wooden vine, and one by one talisman respectively flooded the body repair.

Patriarch Wang on the second-story tower came down with his sword, smashing the talismans one by one, and at the same time lifted his physical training to his flying sword.

Everyone saw the body repairer on the sword, with blood flowing from his mouth, being attacked by various talismans and suffering a lot of injuries.

After the spell on the arena disappeared, Luo Ning stood there blankly, staring at Wang Ningzhi on the tower in a daze.

Patriarch Wang sent Ti Xiu to the arena, returned to the tower and said to everyone:
"This time the little friend on the stage won, and the competition continues."

Luo Ning was overjoyed when he heard the words, his eyes seemed to be nailed to Wang Ningzhi's body, and he couldn't hear Mu Qinian's constant calls from the audience.

Seeing that Luo Ning was allowed to use talismans, everyone in the audience became entangled.

It is an unwritten rule in the world of cultivating immortals not to use talismans in the group arena.

However, Patriarch Wang's acquiescence moved the hearts of some low-level monks.

But when he saw Luo Ning wearing a deadly expensive defensive robe, the two swords were also first-tier high-grade magic weapons.

In addition, just throwing it casually, it was a large handful of second-order talismans, and the heart that was just about to move was extinguished.

Mu Qinian, who kept calling Luo Ning in the audience, turned his head and saw the three of Chu Miao sitting in the tea shop, and hurriedly pushed through the crowd and came forward.

"Fellow daoists are really destined," Mu Qinian was sweating profusely, and laughed dryly when he saw the teasing faces of the three, "Hehe, my junior brother made some of you laugh again."

"Since Fellow Daoist Luo is interested in coming to the martial arts competition, he must have found his younger brother." Chu Miao said as she stretched out her hand to signal him to sit down.

"Hehehehe...I found it," Mu Qinian was even more embarrassed when he heard the words, and immediately changed the subject, "Several fellow daoists, can you tell me what is going on in this martial arts competition?"

"We also just arrived one day. I heard that the Wang family is a big family in Pingchuan City. This martial arts competition is for the second lady of the Wang family, who is the one on the tower who recruited a son-in-law."

"Marriage? This... my junior brother is too confused!" Hearing Chu Miao's answer, Mu Qinian felt helpless. After looking up at the second Miss Wang on the tower, he even stuttered, "She...she She doesn’t even have cultivation! She’s an ordinary girl!?”

Looking at his rich expression, Gu Nianning couldn't help but chuckle, "Friend Mu, I see that your junior brother likes Miss Wang Er very much, why don't you let him stay, so you don't have much to worry about."

"This can't be done! Before leaving, my teacher repeatedly told me to take good care of my junior brother.

He can't just come out for a while and make him the door-to-door husband of an ordinary woman. "After speaking, Mu Qinian sent a sound transmission to Luo Ning in the arena.

Luo Ning ignored Mu Qinian at all, and only flirted with Wang Ningzhi on stage.

It was almost dusk at this time, and as soon as Xu Shi came, Luo Ning would be the son-in-law of the Wang family for sure.

Mu Qinian has been looking forward to someone going to the ring, the ring competition is not a joke, as long as he goes up, it is impossible to go back on his word.

But until the time of Xu, no one came to the stage to compete. After all, no matter how beautiful Miss Wang is, she is just a mortal without spiritual roots.

A slightly ambitious monk would not rashly tie himself to the Wang family.

And those who are low in cultivation and want to enter the royal family to obtain resources can't compete with Luo Ning's talisman.

Seeing that no one continued to challenge on the stage, the head of the Wang family announced that Luo Ning would become the son-in-law of the Wang family. He will hold a grand banquet in the Wang residence today and hold a wedding ceremony three days later.

Mu Qinian's mind buzzed after hearing this, and he wished he could go on stage and beat up this junior brother violently.

Seeing this, the three of Chu Miao had no choice but to comfort him: "Friend Mu, everyone has their own ambitions, and your master will not blame you after knowing the truth."

"Yes, yes, your junior brother is such an adult, you can't always control him." Gu Nianning also comforted him.

The three who saw their junior brother offended were all kindly comforting, but the junior brother who was taking care of him wholeheartedly only cared about getting close to Patriarch Wang and completely ignored himself.

Mu Qinian sighed and said: "Oh, thank you fellow Taoists for your comfort, I really care too much, he can do whatever he wants, I will take my leave first."

The back view of Mu Qinian walking away lonely is in stark contrast to Luo Ning's happy face on the second floor of the small pagoda.

The three of Chu Miao lost the idea of ​​seeing Luo Ning get married, and after throwing down a few spirit stones, they left the joyous Pingchuan City.

(End of this chapter)