Chapter 308 Fortune Teller

“Don’t underestimate the martial arts tournament.

Although the value of a martial arts tournament champion is becoming less and less than before.

But among the top 100, there are still about 30 martial artists at the ultimate level of martial arts."

Hearing Qi Yuan's words, Yang Shan couldn't help but refute.

"Thirty people...are they stronger than you?" Qi Yuan thought for a moment. Are you a match for the last champion?"

Qi Yuan was in a dilemma.

What if the opponent in this martial arts tournament is too strong? He can't win with martial arts alone, what should he do? Could he... cheat?

After all, this is a game, so a small opening does not count.

Besides, no one could tell that he was cheating.

Then Qi Yuan didn't cheat.

Be open and honest, and be upright.

"The last term..." Yang Shan showed a proud smile, "I'm evenly matched with you."

Hearing this, Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He really didn't cheat, and there was no need to cheat.

"If this year's competition is still this bad, it will be easy for me to win the championship.

It seems that there is no need to cheat! "

"You kid are underestimating me too much?

What do you mean my level is so low? "Yang Shan couldn't help but say that Qi Yuan's mouth deserved a beating.

What are you talking about? Even if you are arrogant, you shouldn't be so arrogant with such low EQ.

"Alas, I finally understand the loneliness of being alone and unbeaten.

How lonely it is to be invincible in the world. "

Qi Yuan's voice was moving, and had a feeling of a handsome young man in troubled times and a proud and aloof swordsman.

This kind of temperament that could not help but emanate made Yang Shan stunned for a moment. For some reason, he was inexplicably convinced by Qi Yuan's words.

But he still said stubbornly: "Brother Lonely, let's see if you will be lonely in this martial arts competition!"

…

There is the sea of ​​stars above and the Orchid Terrace below.

Longtai City is an emerging first-tier city in Qinyuan State.

This city is famous for its internet-famous city tourism and attracts a constant stream of tourists every year.

In fact, it is a strong industrial city.

This year's martial arts tournament will be held in Lantai City.

Lantai City is located in the north of Qin and Yuan States. During a dynasty above Qin and Yuan States, Lantai was one of the two capitals.

This capital was called Wujing, which means Wujing City.

Rumor has it that during the Tianzhi Dynasty, three thousand warriors gathered in Lantai to hold a martial arts competition, seeking ways to break through the limits of martial arts.

Three thousand warriors sat together to discuss Taoism and martial arts, and jointly study the essence of martial arts.

Rumor has it that Luo Bufan, the leader of martial arts, gained some insights at the martial arts conference and broke through the limits of martial arts.

Suddenly, a lotus appeared on his head and he flew away into the air.

This is also a recent recorded example of breaking through the limits of martial arts.

In the land of Qinyuan Kingdom, breaking through the limits of martial arts has become a difficult problem for thousands of years.

Yang Shan walked on the streets of Lantai with a yearning look in his eyes: “For warriors, the most famous one is Wuyun Pavilion.

On Wuyun Pavilion, there are traces left by thousands of warriors from ancient times to the present day, using their own strength.

If one is gifted, by observing the traces on Wuyun Pavilion, he may be able to glimpse the true meaning of their martial arts.

Luo Bufan, the last martial arts ascendant of our Qin people, also left his traces on Wuyun Pavilion.

When our test is over, would you like to go over and take a look?"

This time, their destination is the Martial Arts Alliance branch in Longtai City.

Longtai City is also the venue for the martial arts tournament.

Therefore, if Qi Yuan wants to participate in the national martial arts tournament as an exception, he needs to go through a special channel.

“Well… no problem, I also want to see the traces left by those ancient people.

And Luo Bufan is quite interesting." Qi Yuan replied.

“Well, let’s go, the building in front is the branch of the Martial Arts Alliance.

But we have to wait in line for a while as there are quite a lot of people coming today.

These people will all be the best in the martial arts world in the future. If you want to develop in the martial arts world, you can get to know them."

"It seems like they are all old rivals? I, Qi Bubai, am too lazy to get to know them." Qi Yuan said, calling himself Bubai.

He needs to participate in more than one martial arts tournament.

Therefore, if the competition continues, those who have not won the championship will always be his opponents.

"This little brother is interesting. He came here at such a young age. It seems that he is the only one in the world, just like me!"

Following the sound, a young man wearing exaggerated clothes and with his hair tied into a rooster comb walked over.

He looked to be only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and his strength was at the limit of martial arts.

When Yang Shan saw the person coming, a solemn look flashed across his eyes: "Beihe Han Xianyun!"

“I didn’t expect that I’m so famous.” The man with the cockscomb haircut had a smile in his eyes.

Qi Yuan had also heard of the name of Beihe Han Xianyun.

In the martial arts world, there are two peerless geniuses who are known as the warriors with the greatest hope of breaking the limits of martial arts.

These two are the Southern Lion and the Northern Crane.

Both of them are in their twenties and have reached the limit of martial arts.

Among them, the Southern Lion not only has a high realm, but also has strong combat power.

Last year, he challenged the champion of that martial arts tournament and lost by only one move.

This time, the most popular candidate to win the martial arts tournament is Nanshi.

As for Beihe... he is the second choice.

Qi Yuan looked at Beihe Han Xianyun with a strange look in his eyes: "You should change your hairstyle."

Han Xianyun was stunned for a moment, then her eyes showed something meaningful: "Could it be that my hairstyle is not pretty enough?

"Little brother, if we meet at the martial arts tournament, you can kick me in the vitals, but don't mess up my hair."

Han Xianyun is extremely coquettish and says shocking things as soon as she opens her mouth.

"Your hairstyle is beautiful, but it doesn't suit you." Qi Yuan said lightly.

"Oh, could it be that you have also learned how to be a hairdresser? We are actually from the same field?" Han Xianyun's eyes widened. "I designed my hairstyle myself. How about it? Is it cool? Do you want me to design a hairstyle for you? It's free!"

"No." Qi Yuan shook his head, "There is no rooster or crane in your blood, but... rat.

Therefore, this title and discovery of yours do not deserve you.

You should change your hairstyle."

"Bloodline?" Han Xianyun was stunned.

Never heard of this statement.

He looked at Qi Yuan with a strange expression: "Are you serious or are you just making fun of me?"

"Of course it's true, just for fun... I won't look for you.

Isn't the fortune teller in front of the building more interesting than you?"

Qi Yuan did not go into details on this topic.

Beihe Han Xianyun's martial arts bloodline is indeed the same type as the "rat" in Qi Yuan's research.

And what is inside his body is a kind of "sea fish".

"Fortune teller, do you believe this?" Han Xianyun looked at the stall in front of the building.

I saw a young man with a weak face sitting on the stall.

The sign reads "Heaven's Iron Mouth".

There were a bunch of strange things placed next to him, making him look like a liar.

"Even if he is pretending, he has to pretend to be more convincing. He is too young. I don't believe it as a fortune teller." Beihe Han Xianyun was the first one who didn't believe it.

Qi Yuan just smiled and said, "How about we let him calculate who will win the championship of this martial arts competition?"

Beihe Han Xianyun nodded: "I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll go take a look."

"You are too late. The Southern Lion Zhang is itchy!"

Han Xianyun looked over quickly, with a hint of surprise and some dissatisfaction in her eyes.

"Zhang Yang is looking for trouble." Han Xianyun's words vaguely revealed her dissatisfaction with Zhang Yang.

Although Zhang Yang is a martial arts genius, this person... is very arrogant.

It's not just ordinary arrogance, it's actually looking down on everyone.

It’s okay for a warrior to be arrogant.

Zhang Yang is not only arrogant, but also looks down on martial arts.

It feels like I'm in your martial arts circle and it's an honor for your martial arts circle.

At this time, as Zhang Yang went there, many young talents in the Martial Arts Alliance also went to watch the fortune-teller.

Qi Yuan and Han Xianyun also walked over. Qi Yuan touched his chin, thinking: "I haven't bought three golds for Ning Tao yet. Otherwise... when can I set up a fortune-telling stall to earn some extra money?"

At this moment, Zhang Yang, who was in the crowd, had a look of strong disdain on his face: "You are playing tricks on people. Fate is so mysterious. Even if you are an immortal... you can't be said to be able to spy on fate. How can you be so accurate in your predictions?"

“The reason you can’t peek into your destiny is simply because you’re not strong enough.” The young man looked weak, but his eyes were full of confidence.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

If we say that Zhang Yang's eyes are arrogant and insolent.

Then, the look in that young man’s eyes was truly…peaceful “pride”.

As if it is incompatible with the world.

When the Southern Lion Zhang Yang heard this, he felt even more mocking in his heart.

Just a few days ago, he learned a shocking piece of news, which made him very unhappy.

He felt that it was a complete waste to have wasted so many years in the martial arts circle.

He originally looked down upon the martial arts circle, but now... spiritual energy has revived and the immortal path has emerged.

He was even more unhappy with the martial arts circle.

If it wasn't for the desire to win the championship and put a perfect end to my past life.

He won't come here.

In the past few days, he has gained some understanding of the way of immortality and has developed a yearning look in his heart.

For him, once he had mastered the martial arts, the path to immortality would naturally be a piece of cake.

Now, seeing a swindler bluffing and cheating people, he naturally couldn't help but step forward.

"Then you can calculate what my future will be like?" Nanshi Zhang Yang looked at the young fortune teller and questioned.

When the young man heard this, he smiled and said, "Please put your hand on the copper plate, sir."

A fortune teller is sitting with a copper plate with strange symbols drawn on it.

Zhang Yang put his hand on it without any hesitation.

About ten breaths passed, and the fortune teller showed a look of regret in his eyes: "You were born into a very wealthy family, it's a pity... your luck has run out.

This life... probably won't accomplish anything."

The fortune teller's words immediately caused a stir.

"You are indeed a liar. This is Zhang Yang, the Southern Lion, the winner of this martial arts tournament!"

"If this is called doing nothing, then who can do it?"

"Is it okay for you to sit here and tell fortunes like this?"

There was a look of sarcasm in the eyes of the onlookers.

Qi Yuan looked at this scene and secretly gave up the idea of ​​earning extra money by fortune-telling.

After all, if he heard these taunts, he would definitely not be able to help but reason with these NPCs.

But Qi Yuan was not good at speaking and had not learned many swear words.

If we have an argument, I will definitely not win.

What to do if you can’t win by scolding? You can only resort to violence.

"This fortune teller is not very good. He can't even say nice words." Han Xianyun from Beihe who was standing next to him couldn't help but say.

Qi Yuan looked at the fortune teller with curiosity in his eyes: "Although I am not good at fortune telling, I think his predictions are quite accurate.

Do you want him to calculate who your bloodline ancestor is and see if it's 'rat'?"

"Huh?" Han Xianyun was a little confused.

He couldn't understand what Qi Yuan said.

Aren’t we all human beings? Aren’t our bloodline ancestors all human beings?

However, since Qi Yuan said so, Han Xianyun was casual by nature, so she went over and said, "You come and calculate, what is the ancestor of my bloodline?"

Han Xianyun's words confused many people present.

Only the young fortune teller's shoulders trembled slightly when he heard this.

But he hid it very well, and no one noticed except Qi Yuan.

He looked at Han Xianyun and repeated what he had said to the Southern Lion Zhang Yang: "Please place your hand on the copper plate."

Han Xianyun did as he was told and looked at the fortune teller with anticipation.

About ten breaths passed, and the fortune teller said.

"Your ancestors once had a great general who defended the country. Before that, they were actually descendants of the last emperor of the former Tang Dynasty."

When Han Xianyun heard this, her eyes narrowed suddenly.

If you investigate the Han family, you will naturally know that the Han family’s ancestors produced an invaluable general who defended the country.

But... the lineage of the last emperor of the Tang Dynasty is an extremely secretive matter. Even within the Li family, only a few people know about it.

Han Xianyun only learned about this matter half a year ago.

How did this person know this? For some reason, he felt it was funny.

However, he hid his expression and continued, "Sir, you are really good at talking."

At this time, the fortune teller continued, "I have calculated the ancestor of your bloodline. It is the colonized rat among the 399 beasts."

This sentence immediately confused Han Xianyun.

Because Qi Yuan had said before that his bloodline came from rats.

As a result, the fortune teller also said so.

Is it a coincidence or a conspiracy?

"Do you know each other?" Han Xianyun couldn't help but look at Qi Yuan.

He felt that Qi Yuan and the fortune teller had teamed up to target him.

Otherwise, how would he know the secrets of his family.

Qi Yuan shook his head: "I don't know this NPC."

Yang Shan also quickly said: "I testify that Qi Yuan does not know this person."

Everything that happened today was just a coincidence.

Han Xianyun had a hundred thousand questions in her mind and felt that there was something strange about what happened today.

The fortune teller said, "I don't know this gentleman... This is the first time we meet."

As he spoke, he looked at Han Xianyun and said, “What I said is true.

If you don't believe it, think back and see if you had a dream in the past three months.

In the dream, you are being chased by a giant rat."

Han Xianyun's eyes widened when he heard this.

He was really shocked.

Three months ago, he did have such a dream.

At that time, he didn't care and didn't mention the dream to anyone.

How did this fortune teller know this?

"How did you know?" Han Xianyun's heart was in turmoil.

At this time, Qi Yuan came over and said, "I told you that his calculations were quite accurate, but you still don't believe it?"

Qi Yuan didn't know about Han Xianyun's dream, but he could infer a little.

Back then, when he was still an innate seed, Qi Yuan accidentally saw the scene in the dream of that female doctor, and then he was cursed and his life was in danger.

Three months ago, those who could dream were all... those whose blood concentration reached a certain limit.

This is Qi Yuan’s guess.

"Come on, do you want to tell me when I can finish this game?"

Qi Yuan looked at the fortune teller with curiosity.

(End of this chapter)