After becoming invincible, start having fun in the world

Chapter 251 [Winning Medals]

When you reach the junction of the front and back mountains, there is a cliff. There is no bridge in the middle, but only a few iron chains as thick as wrists connecting them.

A young Taoist priest was standing on the edge of the cliff. When he saw Chu Ke wearing a Taoist robe that only uncles could wear, a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly realized.

We had heard before that the old master had accepted ten disciples, and Uncle Zhang Lingyu was the eleventh. At first, everyone was quite curious about who this Uncle Zhang was.

As a result, several years passed and there was no sign of him. Some people spread rumors that the Tenth Uncle did not exist, and everyone gradually forgot about the matter.

I didn't expect to see it at the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

"Hello, uncle."

"Yeah." Chu Ke nodded, accepting the Taoist's guess: "Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard, not hard." The little Taoist touched his head: "This is what we should do."

"Is Master Uncle also attending the Luotian Grand Ceremony with Master Uncle Zhang Lingyu?"

Zuko thought for a moment and said, "I guess so."

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of the strangers gathered here, and they all turned their heads to look over.

"Uncle Master? Disciple of the old Heavenly Master?"

"I haven't seen it. Is the information wrong?"

"real or fake?"

As the crowd was in an uproar, three figures approached.

"Senior Brother." Zhang Lingyu still had that Sima face, and it seemed that he would only have some fluctuations when facing the car driven by Xia He and Chu Ke.

Seeing the curiosity on Chu Ke's face, he pointed to the young man in a suit and ponytail beside him and introduced him: "This is from the Zhuge family, Zhuge Qing."

"This is my senior brother, Zuko."

Next to Zhuge Qing, a smaller version of Zhuge Qing wearing a gentleman's hat raised his hand: "I am Zhuge Bai, Qing's younger brother."

Zhuge Qing also clasped his fists and complimented him: "I have heard of you for a long time."

Although I don’t know Chu Ke at all, I have heard of him for a long time.

Chu Ke did not react to Zhuge Qing's probing gaze, but his eyes lit up when he saw Zhuge Bai.

This little boy is really cute.

After thinking for a while, Chu Ke took out a book from his arms, bent down and looked at Zhuge Bai: "Little friend, I see that you are amazing and a genius in martial arts. I have a secret book here, do you want it?"

"Ah?" Zhuge Bai was stunned for a moment. Looking at the kind-looking older brother in front of him, he suddenly felt as if he was seeing a street scammer.

Before I went to Mount Longhu, there was a monk who used the same rhetoric and said that he had a coral bracelet that was destined for me and that he would only give it to me for 99.8 yuan. If my brother hadn't tried to stop me, I would have been cheated.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Bai shrank behind his brother.

Unlike Zhuge Bai's suspicion, Zhang Lingyu's pupils shrank slightly when he saw the technique: "Senior Brother!"

“It’s okay. I have a connection with him, so just take it.” Today’s “The Idiot Also Has Magical Kung Fu 2.0” has broken away from the secret techniques of Mount Longhu. It is completely derived by Chu Ke himself, so there is no violation of the taboo of “the magic should not be passed on lightly”.

Zhuge Bai tugged at Zhuge Qing's clothes. He really couldn't handle these things on his own.

Seeing Zhang Lingyu's expression, Zhuge Qing immediately realized that the gift from Zhang Lingyu's senior brother might not be a simple gadget. Then he looked at Chu Ke's serious expression and became a little hesitant.

"Since it's a gift from my senior brother, just accept it." Finally, Zhang Lingyu came out and put an end to the matter.

After delivering the skills, Chu Ke walked away to watch the strange people showing off their magical powers crossing the bridge.

Among the three people left behind, Zhuge Qing opened his squinting eyes slightly and looked at Zhang Lingyu: "Master Lingyu, what kind of method does your senior brother have?"

"I am far inferior to him." It was no longer a commercial boast. Zhang Lingyu felt really powerless when he said this.

This senior brother of mine has already reached a level that I cannot even comprehend.

"Is that so?" Zhuge Qing also became more serious and looked at Chu Ke's back from a distance.

"This is my reminder." Zhang Lingyu glanced at the booklet held in Zhuge Bai's arms: "The things in this book are ten thousand times more valuable than you think."

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"Brother, eat slowly, don't choke." Three figures, two men and one woman, were walking towards them from afar. Among them, a bald man with a mustache was holding a bucket of instant noodles in his hand and eating it in big mouthfuls.

"How many bowls have you eaten along the way? Why are you so hungry?" The speaker was the man in a suit next to the man with a mustache. He wore square-framed glasses and had blond hair. He spoke in a mixture of Chinese and English, giving people a sense of incongruity.

The two of them argued for a while, and the blond man looked annoyed: "This is no longer the era of aliens. Everyone has the right to choose their own life."

Finally, the bald man sneered, threw away the empty instant noodle bucket, and jumped lightly with the woman in his arms.

He and his men jumped over the cliff, which was at least forty or fifty meters away, effortlessly.

But the next moment, a giant golden hand grabbed him back in front of his horrified gaze.

Chu Ke looked at the confused man in front of him and pointed at the instant noodles on the ground: "There's a trash can over there."

"." Deng Youcai opened his mouth. The feeling of being powerless to resist just now really scared him: "Oh oh."

The commotion here was obviously quite loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of all the strangers present.

Everyone was calculating the probability of being able to break free if they encountered the giant golden hand.

"Hey, Uncle Chu, why are you here too?"

Listening to the sarcastic voice behind me, I knew it was Zhang Chulan without thinking.

Chu Ke turned around and saw that it was Zhang Chulan and his group as expected.

It is worth mentioning that Chu Ke noticed that there was a string of scarlet beads on Feng Baobao's neck.

Isn’t this sold by the master at the foot of the mountain?
"This is Longhu Mountain. Where else can I go if I'm not here?"

The question Zhang Chulan asked was like asking a technician who was repairing an air conditioner what his job was.

"That's right, that's right." Zhang Chulan clenched his toes in his shoes slightly, and even Xu San and Xu Si beside him began to feel embarrassed for him.

But it doesn’t matter whether it’s awkward or not, as long as the purpose is achieved.

"That's Zhang Chulan?"

"He still calls that Tianshi Mansion high-level master uncle?"

"It seems like there is someone behind this. Has he already sided with the Tianshi Mansion?"

The whispers of the people around them did not affect their conversation. Zhang Chulan was the first to withdraw from the awkward atmosphere and asked, "Master, are you also going to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony?"

"Yeah, but I'm not participating as a contestant." Zuko nodded.

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Zhang Chulan almost turned around and went home. He had not forgotten the scene when even a strong girl like Baoer was coaxed to sleep by a kick.

Not to mention that before this, Chu Ke just used two fingers to kill Xia He, one of the four most arrogant people in Quanxing, and also killed Lu Liang and Liu Yanyan in seconds.

After Liu Yanyan was recruited by Nadutong, Zhang Chulan also asked her privately how she felt and asked Xu San to help analyze it.

The answer is, if you meet Chu Ke, there is no need to run away, because you can’t run away.

Just seconds after showing up.

Fortunately, after hearing the second half of the sentence, Zhang Chulan felt relieved.

If Chu Ke also participates in the competition, then I can sell peripheral products myself, I will definitely make money.

As for getting beaten up, forget it.

While they were talking, the contestants around them also crossed the bridge one after another. Their way of crossing the bridge like the Eight Immortals also opened Zhang Chulan's eyes.

He wanted to know more about how Zuko got there.

Was it flying? Or jumping over directly? Or was it just stepping on the golden light like before?

But after waiting for a long time, Chu Ke did not make any move. Zhang Chulan could not help but ask, "Uncle Master, how did you get there?"

"Me?" Chu Ke walked to a bunch of bushes on the edge of the cliff and gently pulled them aside, revealing the mountain road behind: "I'll take the internal employee passage."

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Back mountain, open space.

After Feng Baobao attracted another wave of hatred for Zhang Chulan, the Luotian Dajiao finally entered the opening stage.

"Young people are full of energy."

On the wooden platform, several figures slowly appeared.

"Old Heavenly Master! And some of the Ten Masters!"

The people in the audience began to get excited.

In the alien world, the Ten Lords is a collective name for the ten big men who stand at the top of the alien world. They have extremely high status and are rarely seen.

It is naturally exciting to see so many of them at once.

"Everyone, please wait." The old Taoist priest stepped forward and stood in the center. "I think everyone understands this Luotian Grand Ceremony. In addition to offering sacrifices, it is also an opportunity for all of you extraordinary people to communicate with each other."

"I understand your feelings. Since everyone wants to compete, let's get started."

"However, the rules of this Luotian Grand Ceremony will be slightly different. Let me explain them first."

The old Taoist priest waved his hand, and immediately two young Taoist priests came from the audience and brought a table to the front of the crowd. On the table lay a lottery box.

"Please come forward one by one to draw your number."

The people in the audience began to line up spontaneously.

On the stage, an old man with bangs on one side and a scar on his right eye turned his head and looked at the old Taoist priest: "Old Taoist priest, is this first round of competition a little too easy?"

"Haha, easy?" The old Taoist priest smiled and stroked his beard: "Don't worry, I was worried that the difficulty might be a bit high."

If his traitor had not said that he would limit his strength to half-cultivation, he would not have dared to change the content of the competition like this, for fear of beating these strange people to death.

Offstage, Zhang Chulan slowly opened the note in his hand, on which was written "编好" in small seal script.

"Baihu Yi?"

On the back of the note was a map that divided the mountainous area. Zhang Chulan found the area with "B White Tiger" written on it, which should be the competition area.

The drawing gradually came to an end, and the old Taoist priest on the stage slowly spoke: "Everyone has seen clearly the number you have drawn."

“I call this competition [medal winning].”

"Among the contestants, four people will be drawn with the same number, corresponding to different men in black."

As the old Taoist priest finished speaking, several figures in black robes with unclear faces emerged from the ground and stood quietly in front of everyone.

On their robes, different animals with corresponding numbers were written in large white ink.

“In the hands of the men in black, there will be two jade plates engraved with numbers.” As the old Taoist priest spoke, the men in black showed everyone the jade plates hanging around their necks and waists respectively.

"Only those who win the jade medal can advance, otherwise they will be eliminated."

"Of course, the man in black will fight back. If he faints while trying to seize the jade token, he will be eliminated."

"Then without further ado, the competition officially begins."

As soon as the old Taoist priest finished speaking, several men in black disappeared instantly.

Realizing that the game had begun, the aliens all showed their abilities and ran towards their corresponding areas.

Zhang Chulan was no exception, but he suddenly realized something while running.

Didn’t Chu Ke say before that he would also participate in the competition, but not as a contestant?

That.
Zhang Chulan suddenly thought of those men in black.

Is Chu Ke among them? !

"Don't meet Uncle Chu, don't meet Uncle Chu"

If Chu Ke knew what Zhang Chulan was thinking, he would definitely laugh.

There is no other reason, because these men in black are all Chu Ke.

There are thousands of corpses, boy.

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Feng Shayan lightly jumped into the planned playing field.

The stadium looks to be about the size of a football field, and is surrounded by wooden stands.

She was followed by three other contestants.

But these are not the main points. The main point is the man in black robe standing quietly in the center of the field.

The sense of oppression that the opponent brought to him far exceeded that of the other players combined.

It was then that Feng Shayan realized that this round of competition was probably not about competing with other contestants, but about cooperation!

(End of this chapter)