Part 2, Chapter 62 The Competition Has Already Begun!
On one side, the prince and Song Laosan were a bit slandered in their hearts, "I said just now, this is something that everyone knows about in the sixth grade, but it has become 'a bit of knowledge\&! Does this also require knowledge?
Besides, the prairie eagle condor has been able to fight against snow mountain eagles alone for many years, but the wind sword god Fengjuanyun has also wiped out the prairie wolves many times. Having a false name, what's the point? !
However, these two people are also very talented. They have heard something from the conversation between Jun Moye and Ying Bakong. Thinking of the great power of the eight great masters in the world, they all sat up with their heads up. How dare they raise objections?
"In addition to the above-mentioned eight recognized great masters, there is also the Supreme Killer Chu Wanghun." Speaking of this name, Jun Moxie couldn't help but fascinated by "What is the best killer to be called the Supreme Killer?"
I don't know who his strength is higher than that of Wu Jun in his previous life? ! Really... curious.
Thinking of this, Jun Moxie raised a strong fighting spirit in his heart: The so-called one mountain does not allow two tigers, and naturally two supreme beings are not allowed to appear in the same industry! In the killer's profession, this is even more so! And Jun Mo Wu, this unparalleled evil monarch who was the No. 1 killer in the world in his previous life, can he tolerate someone actually pressing him on his head? The answer is naturally no!
At this moment, Jun Moxie suddenly felt faintly in his heart that he and the killer, Supreme Chu Wanghun, would have a fight sooner or later! This seems to be a battle of fate, it is inevitable!
"Young baby, although you have good knowledge, the old man still won't agree with what you said before." Although Ying Bokong is questioning, his tone has obviously softened a lot. One "This point is very good. Why do I propose at the end that the eagle will fight against tens of thousands of vultures in the Daxue Mountain? In fact, this is the truth!"
Jun Mowu sighed and said: "The vulture on the top of Xuefeng, as we all know, it is not an ordinary vulture; it is a real profound beast, although the rank is slightly lower, but thousands of low-level profound beasts are the only place where the vultures are. The attack effect it can cause is powerful enough to change from quantity to qualitative change. We all know that by practicing and fighting there, one can cultivate the profound power in the body to continuously increase, and the biting cold alone is enough to make people feel Mysterious art progresses step by step. Moreover, to deal with so many vultures at the same time, if you can finally defeat them, you will definitely be able to greatly increase your actual combat experience. Furthermore, you can also observe the flight path of the vultures and their attack movements. , and comprehend his own moves.
As Jun Moxie spoke, Ying Bokong nodded with a smile, and I was deeply moved: "Yes, this is indeed a good way." Seeing the expression on his face, Jun Moxie suddenly felt a desire to slap him in the face. The urge to spit "Look at your smug look, no matter how you say you are a master of the generation, you won't be a little reserved? Whoever is present has not seen that you are the prairie eagle condor fighting the sky! It's still pretending to be mysterious! Of course, that little devil Yang is an exception!
Jun Moxie suddenly realized a truth, "It turns out that whether it is an ordinary person or an official,
Whether it is a rogue or a fast teacher, they all like to wear high hats. Look at this one in front of me, how comfortable is it to be photographed by me? I don't know if this is the "Charles de Gaulle" of this world? !
"So, Ying Bokong's practice method, although the process is extremely dangerous, and it is easy to be buried in the belly of the eagle, but it is a shortcut to practice. the Grand Master!"
Jun Moxie resisted the feeling of vomiting in his heart, praised enthusiastically, and slapped it at all costs. Although this thing was a bit disgusting, it was better at low cost, and it didn't cost a single penny.
Ying Bokong smiled gratified. He knew about his own family affairs. Of course, his efforts were disdainful to be recognized by others, but being so sought after by others today, it would be a lie to say that he was unhappy.
"But!" Jun Mo Wu stopped at the right time, and the conversation turned sharply: "Since this is a shortcut to success, there are so many smart people in the world, can't others think of it? In fact, Yu Xuefeng has practiced since ancient times. , I believe that Ying Bokong is not the only one. But only Ying Bokong has become the eight great masters, and the others are unknown! What does this mean?"
Ying Bokong was slapped all over his body and blurted out: "Because those people are dead!" Thinking of the bones buried in the snow on the top of the snow peak, Ying Bokong was a little sighed, but most of them were proud.
"That's right! This senior is right!" Lord Grim praised: "Shortcuts are never equal to smooth roads, those people are dead, buried in Xuefeng, and even become food for vultures, leaving no bones.
"Although they found the right direction and chose the right method, they are also extremely persistent. It can even be said that each of them is more persistent than Ying Bokong, because they have been persistent until the moment of their own death, 1! "
"But the world only knows about Ying Bokong, but few people know who they are! That's why Ying Bokong's practice at the precipice of Xuefeng is rumored to be a good story, not any of their names. There is only one reason for this, because Ying Bokong succeeded They failed! It's that simple." Jun Moxie smiled.
"The so-called anecdotes of successful people become inspirational stories one after another, not because of the stories themselves, but because the protagonists in these stories finally succeeded, so there are stories. But at the same time, they have the same experience or even People who are more persistent, hardworking and desperate than them, their experiences can also become stories, even more epic and shocking. But just because they failed in the end, they were buried."
"Everyone can have a story, and even everyone can become a legend, but there must be a premise - you must succeed first! Wealth is a kind of physical enjoyment, while poverty is a spiritual enjoyment. The only difference is The difference is that only rich people who have worked hard from poverty can enjoy poverty! $ Qualities. The poverty of the poor is just suffering!"
Jun Moxie said so much in one breath, feeling a little dry. He grabbed the teapot, sang right, and drank a lot. But everyone around him didn't feel that his move was rude. On the contrary, everyone was thinking and slowly chewing on the deep meaning of his words.
"In the end, it's still a sentence. Although Song Laosan has worked hard, paid, and persevered, his wine, or in the eyes of ordinary people, is a good wine, but it is not necessarily the best." Jun Moxie finally brought up the topic. After going around, a paragraph not only held the eagle to fight the air, but finally returned to beat Song Laosan at the end.
It can be said that the big circle of Jun Moxie is extremely ingenious.
The first time Lord Grim saw Ying Bokong, he had already begun to doubt his identity.
"The middle-level Tianxuan cultivation base called Po Song Lao San, Jun Moxie has already made sure of it. By talking about the matter of the eight great masters, he will have a little test, and then he will have a bottom line in his heart. Let's talk about Ying Bokong and Fengjuan. There was no pop-up window during the competition for clouds. Judging from Ying Bakong's reaction, there was no suspense anymore...
This person is Eagle Strike!
I believe that even the prince and Song Laosan have already seen this point. If Jun Moxie can't see it again, he might as well just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.
The most wonderful thing is that Ying Bokong has always concealed his identity and has no intention of revealing his identity, but Jun Moxie started to praise him before revealing his identity, which really makes Ying Bokong extremely useful!
If a master of profound energy, such as Song Laosan or the like, said Yun Fan, the effect would be far inferior to Jun Moxie. Because what Jun Moxie is showing at this moment is completely a crappy character, and such a character can actually judge the pros and cons between Ying Bakong and Fengjuanyun so "fairly", then, Aren't other people more aware of it?
How could Yingbokong, who had never defeated Fengjuanyun in his life and had been in a tie all the time, useless? Seeing him squinting his eyes, nodding his head, and looking so light, it has already proved the "power" of Jun Moxie's words.
This kid, the more I look at it, the more I find it... pleasing to the eye!
"As you said, whether the wine is good or bad, it still has to be tasted, not rhetorical." Song Laosan was a little depressed. He took out the wine himself and told his experience, which aroused the unanimous approval of everyone. Not to mention anything else, if there was no pop-up window novel network at that time, even if the wine on both sides had the same taste, but with the foreshadowing of g, the winning party would belong to himself!
As for this kid, let's not talk about being late first, just a few words have made people angry, but after a lot of talk, with some crooked reasoning, the limelight has changed!
Although he does have some truth in what he said...
On the surface, the two did not mention the wine fight, but in fact, the competition has already begun since Song Laosan mentioned the origin of his wine!
And Jun Mo Wu's remarks are exactly the combination of elimination and attack, and the slight advantage that Song Laosan occupied was completely wiped out!
This is the stunt!
But while building momentum, Jun Moxie pursued the maximization of interests, that is, this grassland eagle god, the eagle beats the air! Now that Tianxiang City is turbulent, the attitude of the eagle is enough to reverse the overall situation! What's more, Jun Mo Wu planned to use the method of Xuandan from the eagle, and slowly laid the foundation one by one. Who is responsible, you will know at a glance.
The prince laughed heartily. Compared with Song Laosan, he was relatively calm under the prestige of Ying Tiekong. After all, he is a prince and aristocrat of Huang Xuan. Although Ying Bokong is famous all over the world, he is in a different circle, admired or admired, but when it comes to other things, he may not have much feeling.
Even if you feel it, there is nothing you can do! How could someone like Ying Bokong be ordered by the emperor of any country? In other words, if Ying Bokong wants to kill himself, then no matter whether he is prepared or not, or how he is prepared, he will eventually die. Thinking of this, it is natural to feel calm.
"Yes, perseverance does not necessarily lead to success. But those who achieve success must be persevering!" Ying Bokong closed his eyes and thought for a long time before slowly saying this sentence, and said with a sigh: "Listen. Only after your words did you feel that admiring someone for something before was completely unnecessary!"
Uh? ! Jun Mo Wu was a little surprised. He didn't expect that his words would actually make the grassland eagle god stubborn? Thinking like this in my heart, I said in my mouth: "Yes, we only need to recognize our goal and move forward step by step. As for whether the predecessors fell, and whether the future generations can keep up, we don't need to care, let alone. Because What we care most about is always whether we can finally climb to the top, and nothing else!"
"Well said!" Ying Bokong laughed loudly: "What we care most about is whether we can climb to the top in the end, and nothing else! Just for this sentence, it's a big deal! Come on!"
Jun Moxie laughed, stretched out his hand to give in, and motioned to taste Song Laosan's wine first. This action made Wang Ye and the other three startled for a moment. When tasting wine and tea, it is best not to be preconceived.
The human feeling, especially the game with the strong taste of thorn rose, is more important. If two wines with the same taste and ingredients are compared, the first one will undoubtedly win!
Is he really so confident? Several people looked at Jun Moxie with a big question mark in their hearts.
That Song Laosan did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a faint blue flashed almost imperceptibly, and four wine glasses fell at the same time, quietly placed in front of everyone.
This kung fu, like the clouds and flowing water of peers, is extremely natural and smooth, and it is extremely unrestrained and capable, which attracts that little prince Yang Ji's big eyes full of admiration.
The mud seal was slapped open, and the rich aroma of wine overflowed instantly. Both Wang Ye and Ying Bokong couldn't help but closed their eyes and took a deep breath.
These two people are both people who love and drink, and they are all people who have tasted the wine in the world. There is no way. The identity of the two is there. One is the prince of a country, and the other is the great master of the world. They want to drink, Can't drink anything! ?
Before tasting the wine, taste the aroma!
"It is indeed the best wine!" Ying Bokong said lightly: "As expected, he is a master of wine, he has spent years of energy, and just smelling this fragrance is already refreshing. Considering the fine wine I have ever drank. , at most only two or three strategies can be compared with it!"
Jun Moxie frowned, although the aroma of this wine seemed mellow, it was too strong. Just like that high-end perfume, if you sprinkle a little light on your body, it will be enough to evoke thoughts and make you look more noble and elegant, but if you sprinkle a bottle... it will be pungent and disgusting, and it will fall into the cliché.
Song Shang held the wine jar with both hands, with a solemn expression and a sacred expression on his face. Blue light flashed, profound energy penetrated through the bottom of the altar, and under a wave, a bright wine arrow flew out and fell straight into a white jade wine glass.
Then came the second wine glass... The four glasses of wine were all filled, and the arrows of wine seemed to never stop, creating a splendid and fragrant rainbow in the air, but never a drop spilled on the glass. Outside.
"Please!" Song Laosan raised his hand to signal, but he didn't take the cup in front of him.