Chapter 557: Night-Fork? Feels Not as Good as My Liang Shidi

"Huo family kid?"

Uncle Cui said: "You haven't been home for a long time, there are many things you don't know. The third room next door, Xu Kaifeng's daughter, little cousin, do you have an impression?"

Mistress Xu fell into memories.

"Loved to tie two round buns?"

"Right, right, loved to tie round buns!" Uncle Cui tapped his cane, "About thirty years ago, your cousin married to the Huo family in the neighboring Junzhou. She didn't conceive for three years. The first year was fine, but the last two years were noisy, like chickens flying and dogs jumping.

Every few days, they would quarrel because of taking a concubine, returning to their parents' home. Hey, who would have thought that after quarreling once three years later, she got pregnant within two months of being taken back. She got a good seed, born with a Night-Fork bone!

The Huo family treasured him like a treasure. On the day of the birth, they gave a big red envelope of 166,000 taels, beating gongs and drums to report the good news to the Xu family, and asked the Old Ancestor to give him a name, called Huo Hongyuan."

"Have some impression, isn't it quite good?"

"Good is definitely good, natural Martial Bone, no matter how bad it is, it's a good thing. This little Night-Fork is also competitive. The year before last, the imperial court's martial arts tournament, he fought all the way and was listed in the twenty-eight Wolf Smoke constellations, ranking seventh in the Eastern constellation, corresponding to 'Ji Water Leopard', and changed to a Sea-Patrolling Night-Fork fate."

"Not a bad kid, Uncle Cui is not satisfied?"

Mistress Xu asked with a smile.

If it were really that good, out of politeness, at least he should say he is not inferior to the other party.

Why would he pat Ashui on the shoulder and say one is not as good as the other? There must be something annoying.

Sure enough.

Uncle Cui sighed.

"Alas, ability is good, but he was spoiled by the Huo family since he was a child! His temperament is arrogant and stubborn, far less steady than your disciples.

That little Night-Fork, his fate before the martial arts tournament was the Wrathful Night-Fork, chasing servants around since he was a child... After the martial arts tournament, his fate changed, but I didn't see any improvement.

A few days ago, he teamed up with another constellation 'Tail Fire Tiger' to stay at the Xu family for two days, and went to Lushan in the south to play by boat. I saw that it was exactly the same as before, looking at people with nostrils."

"Which young person isn't arrogant? Don't look at Little Nine..."

Mistress Xu and Uncle Cui chatted.

The senior brothers behind were calm, their eyes moving back and forth.

Night-Fork bone?

Sea-Patrolling Night-Fork fate?

Nothing strange.

Among the thirty-odd people present, there were three types of Martial Bones.

Liang Qu, Guan Congjian, Zong Lichan, which one isn't?

The Little Liang Shidi's Martial Bone is even more outrageous.

Divine concealment twice, extraordinary.

Uncle Cui was old, his mind hadn't become dull, and his gaze fell on Guan Congjian behind, realizing he had missed something earlier, and stepped back two steps.

"Which disciple of Yang Son-in-law are you?"

"Me? Old Master, you recognized the wrong person, I am not a disciple of Master Yang." Guan Congjian was carefree, stepped forward and stood next to Helian Nianci, "This is my master. I am going to Datong Prefecture, Hanging Temple, just on the way. I heard there is a Great Hunting Meeting, so I'll stay in Huangzhou to play for a few days."

Helian Nianci said: "I am a colleague of Brother Yang in Pingyang Prefecture, Congjian is my disciple."

The master and disciple originally wanted to dock in Huangzhou and head north all the way. Hearing on the ship that there was fun to join, they temporarily changed their minds.

Hanging Temple's barrier-breaking can be done at any time, but the annual grand event is hard to meet.

Good opportunity.

Maybe Guan Congjian can open two more meridians.

"Good..."

Uncle Cui understood.

Liang Qu approached Yang Xu: "Eldest Cao Shixiong, listening to Uncle Cui, can passing the martial arts tournament change fate?"

"Not bad, fate is not absolute, you should know, right?"

"Know."

Fate cannot be used as a guide, only for reference.

Because the relationship between people is changeable, fate is often influenced by each other.

Good fate will also die young before it is achieved, bad fate has the help of noble people, and it will still be smooth sailing.

Encountering some key nodes, escaping death, and having an epiphany will change fate like a butterfly breaking out of a cocoon.

Liang Qu had learned about it before measuring fate.

Yang Xu said: "The imperial court's tribute examination is every three years, and the martial arts tournament is the same. According to age and realm, the most eye-catching one is the twenty-eight Wolf Smoke constellations under the age of thirty. The potential is the greatest. Once listed, life changes, naturally affecting personal fate."

Liang Qu didn't understand.

"Just like this, not everyone should have changes, right? Some people are born with it, right? This kind of person is the majority, right?"

"The imperial court deliberately arranged it with the twenty-eight constellations, naturally doing many means. Time, place, and people all have emphasis. 'Wrathful Night-Fork' changed to 'Sea-Patrolling Night-Fork', less wrathful and fierce, greater ability, good but not bad. The imperial court arranged the Ji Water Leopard, there should be some saying, it is estimated that it was originally a water-walking Night-Fork."

"Ashui is not yet thirty, can he participate in the martial arts tournament in March next year?"

Xu Zishuai had a sudden whim.

Liang Qu used less than three-tenths of his strength, and he could win against Yu Dun, who was about to enter the Hunting Tiger Realm.

In other words, a Wolf Smoke expert at the Tianqiao completion couldn't beat the Liang Shidi with one hand!

With this strength, participating in the Wolf Smoke martial arts tournament, wouldn't it be a slaughter!

One punch for every little genius after going on stage!

"Only those with a clean background can participate in the imperial examination. Do those who are officials and scholars need to give up their official positions to take the Metropolitan Graduate examination? Is the martial arts tournament the same?" Liang Qu looked at the Eldest Cao Shixiong.

"No, the selection nature of the martial arts tournament is different, just like signing a military order to exchange for an opportunity." Yang Xu shook his head, "Liang Shidi's age and realm are all satisfied, and his household registration and birth are clear, so that's enough. However, it is really unnecessary."

"How to say?"

"Today, Liang Shidi Liang participates, even if he relies on the limit of thirty, every three years is a level higher, and he gets the first place in the Eastern constellation 'Horn Wood Dragon', he won't get much benefit."

"Lack of experience, the imperial court won't rashly promote you to a key position. At least let you adapt for a year or half a year, which is the usual practice."

"Fate, getting more reputation is always good, right? Go to the Imperial Capital to see the Holy Emperor and leave an impression, wouldn't it be a blood profit?"

Lu Gang asked back: "Liang Shidi has the Holy Emperor's oral decree, isn't he already registered?"

"There is no reason to dislike having too much."

Yang Xu laughed: "If you really want reputation, instead of running thousands of miles to the Imperial Capital, wasting several months, registering, participating, and competing, it is better to find an excuse and find an opportunity to cut and compare with the current 'Horn Wood Dragon' in front of everyone. If you win, isn't everything available?"

Xu Zishuai was stunned.

"Can you pick peaches like this?"

"Why not? Every year there are people who go to pick this big peach, just pick the place with the most people, and block the door of the martial arts tournament to challenge the twenty-eight constellations, and some even win."

"How can this be?"

Hu Qi didn't understand. At the level of the martial arts tournament champion, there are still people beyond people, heaven beyond heaven?

How high is the sky?

Yu Dun added: "The twenty-eight Wolf Smoke constellations are not selected from the best children in the Great Shun in three years. After all, some people have already entered the Great Hunting Tiger Realm before the age of thirty and became officials of the sixth or fifth rank. Would they lower their status to rank again?"

"Some even like to take shortcuts. The ranking of the martial arts tournament is not divided according to absolute strength. Age and talent all have bonuses. If you lose the competition, if you have age support, the ranking may not be worse than the other party."

"Ordinary people don't understand the twists and turns, just look at who is lying and who is standing, and some people specifically pick this kind of potential, but not yet realized constellations to compete."

Xu Zishuai opened his eyes.

Truly, there are always more methods than difficulties.

Too chicken-thief.

Liang Qu felt quite embarrassed.

"Senior brothers might think too highly of me. Talents from the whole Great Shun gather, and only twenty-eight spots are given. How can it be so easy to get."

Several senior brothers sang in harmony, the first place in the martial arts tournament, said as easily as taking something out of a bag.

As a result, the words were spoken, and no one paid attention.

Everyone chatted about their own things, turning a deaf ear.

"It's a pity, I thought about coming to Huangzhou with Mistress this year, and I could go to the Imperial Capital with Liang Shidi next year to see it."

Xu Zishuai held the back of his neck.

Suffering shouldn't be borne by himself alone.

I really want to see the Little Liang Shidi stand on the ring, natural divine strength, one punch for every Tianqiao Wolf Smoke scene.

The audience's expression must be quite wonderful.

"You have no official position, you can leave at any time. If you really want to go to the Imperial Capital, after the birthday, go north with me, and I will drop you off on the way."

"Going on a long trip is only interesting when everyone is together. There is no acquaintance, no fun."

"The martial arts tournament is every three years. Those who can win the championship must be extraordinary. Several senior brothers, don't underestimate the heroes of the world." Liang Qu emphasized again.

"Why don't you stay in the Imperial Capital for two more days, Cao Shixiong Yang? Call Liang Shidi Hu and Liang Shidi Xiang, let's go together?"

Yang Xu waved his hand: "I don't have time. The martial arts tournament needs to stay until the third or fourth month, and even the fifth month is possible. If I stay until then, wouldn't I be away from my post for half a year? If I go back, Grandmaster Kou is afraid he will treat me as a deserter."

"Why must you go to the Imperial Capital." Guan Congjian interjected, "Your distant relative, that what Huo Hongyuan, isn't he a ready-made twenty-eight constellation? Two years difference, twenty-five?"

"Not bad! Wait until the birthday, let Liang Shidi find an excuse, and do that little Night-Fork! Avenge Mistress!"

"Right, revenge!"

"Distant fragrance and near stench, there are no relatives in the world who don't quarrel, there must be hatred! Kill, kill, kill!"

"Small 'Ji Water Leopard', Sea Night-Fork, doesn't know the height of the blue sky, the thickness of the yellow earth, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

"The heavy responsibility of the competition, give it to Liang Shidi Xu!"

Yang Xu patted Xu Zishuai on the shoulder.

Damn!

Was cold-violenced! 【5

"The heavy responsibility of the fight is left to Liang Shidi Xu!"

Yang Xu patted Xu Zishuai on the shoulder.

Damn!

I've been given the cold shoulder!

Liang Qu suddenly became invisible.

"Eldest Young Lady, we have arrived."

Crossing the round gate, they entered the landscape courtyard.

Old Man Cui led the group across a green bamboo path, not to the reception hall, but to a quiet side-courtyard study.

The greenery was dense, with rows of purple bamboo.

A small waterfall poured down from the lake rocks.

The lively noise of the group shouting and fighting ceased.

Lady Xu's footsteps lightened a bit.

Yang Dongxiong twisted his beard.

"Father!"