Chapter 511: Failed Deception

Is it a martial arts competition to recruit a bride? After all, it is a martial arts competition. Duanliu is because he knows that he is indeed not as good as his junior sister. Usually he doesn't put much thought into learning martial arts. Although he had no worries about food and clothing in the martial arts school, he had an old mother and an underage sister at home. Whenever he has time, he has to do odd jobs to help his family earn some extra money.

Although the master of the martial arts school sees Duan Liu's qualifications, he wants to interfere too much in the trivial matters at home, and his disciple Duan Liu himself is not willing to accept it.

Therefore, Duanliu usually spends much less time practicing martial arts than his junior sister.

The river flows slowly, and Duanliu originally came from a scholarly family. At first, he was tired of literature and took up martial arts, but after the death of his father at home, although his master exempted him from the martial arts school tuition, the life at home was getting worse day by day, but he was still accomplishing nothing. , maybe he is not the material to learn martial arts.

"Hey!" With a sigh, Duanliu felt that his life was like a pool of stagnant water. If it weren't for his mother and sister, he might have left Chang'an long ago.

"Sir, are you going to jump into the river?"

Duanliu was suddenly startled. He turned around and saw Dulan standing three feet away from him, like a Confucian scholar, "Sir, you misunderstood. I didn't want to jump into the river."

"That's good. I saw you knocked off the ring by a little girl before. You must be ashamed to live. If you want to jump into the river, I can understand."

"Mr. Fallacy, how could I, a great man, commit suicide because of these trivial things? I have a mother and a little sister at home. If I die, how can I be worthy of my relatives at home?" Duanliu said decisively, his voice much louder. .

"Yes, he is quite a man, except for his poor martial arts skills."

"..." Is there such a thing as exposing someone's shortcomings in front of others? Duanliu could only smile bitterly, "Sir, that's true."

"You are generous, just look away." Du Lan also looked at the lake, "You have relatives at home, so why don't you find a job and go to a martial arts gym to learn martial arts instead?"

"..." Duanliu didn't know why.

In fact, he has not positioned himself well yet and still holds some unrealistic illusions in his heart.

"Today you not only lost in martial arts, but also in your lack of self-confidence. In fact, you felt that you were not worthy of your junior sister, so you were defeated so quickly."

What Dulan said was one of the reasons. Duanliu's mentality was not good. He was not ready to go into the ring. Later, when he was pushed up by his junior brothers, he was also very embarrassed and had to fight in the end. From the beginning, his mentality was If you are negative, you are not pursuing victory.

It would be weird if you don't lose after just fighting blindly in the ring.

"Junior sister is great." Duanliu still didn't accept the reality of his low self-esteem and confusion.

"She is only a little better than you. You have every chance of winning." Duran said.

"If you lose, you lose. Why are you mentioning him?" Duanliu felt that he had said enough to this stranger, "I have to leave. Say goodbye."

"Young man, I think you are a nice person. Maybe I can arrange a job for you. If you are interested, come and see me here at Yinshi tomorrow. This is an excellent opportunity. Don't wait until later."

Duanliu left with doubts, and Dulan stayed here. If Duanliu came tomorrow, he would dig the treasure with Duanliu. If he didn't come, he would dig it himself.

Standing on the Prancing Horse Bridge, looking down, it was easy to find the Evil Emperor's relic. It was really a strange thing. The heads of the demon sects in the past generations would inject their entire life's internal energy into it before dying. It has a history of almost hundreds of years, and now it has become a crystallization of internal energy.

The internal force contained in this thing is enough to break everyone's muscles. However, if you can absorb the inner energy bit by bit and refine it, it can be regarded as a shortcut to strengthen your inner energy.

So some crooked people are trying to get this relic.

This kind of thing is good as a inheritance, but some greedy people have to use their own tricks. Dulan was also very curious about the Evil Emperor's relics. He wondered why the internal energy could stay inside all the time. You must know that the internal energy would disappear after leaving the tendons.

However, this relic can allow the internal force to stay outside the body of the warrior. If it is made into an object, it will be very powerful. Imagine a weapon that not only runs chi, but also stores internal energy.

When the opponent thinks that your internal strength is exhausted, he suddenly swings the weapon out, and the internal strength stored inside is released, defeating the enemy. The expression on the enemy's face must be very nice.

Dulan teleported to Yang Gong's treasure house, which was decorated with luminous pearls as a light source, so the oxygen was not consumed much, although Dulan didn't need much oxygen in the first place.

Yang Gong's treasure house is actually an underground passage and base for plotting the rebellion, so the weapons are all there. Of course, this is only on the surface. There are other secret rooms in the treasure house, which contain several large boxes of treasures and the Evil Emperor's relics.

The treasure house is very elaborately built, and there are traps at the entrance and the passage to the secret room.

Of course, these traps were ignored by Duran who teleported. I don’t know how long it took Lu Miaozi to build this place. What a great place. As everyone knows, Dulan just likes underground secret bases.

It is connected to the Chang'an Palace, to the water canal under the Yuanma Bridge, and has an entrance outside the city and a well entrance to Xijuyuan. It can be said that China Unicom connects most of the city.

It's amazing that such a large project can be built without raising any suspicion under Lu Miaozi's design and calculations.

Duran walked around the treasury and looked at the evil emperor's relic soaked in mercury, but he didn't touch anything. These were all external things, but the treasury itself gave Duran a lot of surprises.

This treasury is far more valuable than the things inside. It represents the top architectural skills of this era and can be turned into a museum.

The mechanism inside is so powerful that even the master may be attacked. Shuanglong and the other two were able to pass through the mechanism thanks to the teaching of Lu Miaozi in the original book, otherwise it would not be too much to die here several times. It would be even more of a dream to want to get the evil emperor's relic.

The next morning, the sun rose, and Duran did not wait for the flow to stop. It seems that a master like him can't fool people every time. Back to the west market, there was no one on the arena for the martial arts competition. So Duran found a teahouse opposite and sat down, ordered a pot of fragrant tea, and ate a few plates of cakes.

It was not until almost noon that the Wang family father and daughter arrived at the arena with their servants and yamen runners. At this time, the arena was already crowded with people watching the excitement. Duan Liu has been waiting in the corner for a long time.

This Duan Liu is indecisive and has no destiny to be the protagonist. Duran shook his head and stuffed the snack into his mouth. Yesterday, two people from Cihang Jingzhai also arrived, and the market became more lively.

It was still the old man Wang Dashuang who came out and said a few irrelevant words, but he also pointed out that today was the last day. If he couldn't choose a son-in-law, he would remove the arena and let his daughter go to Cihang Jingzhai to become a nun.

Pointing out that his daughter was favored by Cihang Jingzhai was also a bit of the Wang family's business scheming and vanity. In the future, in this Chang'an city, people in the rivers and lakes will look up to them.

As for the matter of passing on the family line, we can talk about it later. The people in Cihang Jingzhai did not say that they could not return to the secular world after becoming a nun. Let his daughter go there for further study for a few years, and it would not be too late to come out and get married.

Wang Dashuang had a good plan, but he didn't know the brainwashing ability of Cihang Jingzhai. His daughter went there but it was like a meat bun hitting a dog and there was no return.

So the two people in Cihang Jingzhai looked at the old man's performance expressionlessly, just like watching a monkey show.

Finally, Wang Dashuang announced with full energy that the competition would begin again.