When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

When Jiang Mo told Yun Qingyue his name, he didn't think too much about it, it was just because the two got along, giving the name was the most basic self-introduction. In addition, before Yun Qingyue taught her to write, the first thing she taught was her own name, so Jiang Mo naturally responded subconsciously.

However, this simple matter is not so simple with Yun Qingyue.

Do mythical beasts have names? Of course there are. Just like how everyone in Xuanqingzong called the two divine beasts, Xuanwu is Zhiming, and the white tiger is called the supervisor. But this is just the name given to the divine beast by the human race. Although it has been acquiesced by the divine beast, it is no different from calling the human race a "human". One white tiger is a warden, two white tigers are also wardens, and three white tigers are also wardens... A family of three can use one name.

This is naturally unrealistic. In fact, the influence of the human race on the beasts is not as great as the world imagines—in fact, every beast has its own name when it is born. .

There are legends that it was the name given to the beast by its parents when it was conceived. But there are also rumors that the names of the beasts are bestowed by heaven, so this name is also closely related to themselves.

Extending from the latter, there are many legends left behind.

There are legends that in ancient times, a great witch cursed and killed a divine beast by the name of the divine beast, and thus obtained the fur, flesh and blood of the divine beast and even a part of its divine power. It is also said that tens of thousands of years ago, a fortune-teller needed the help of the Qinglong horn to practice, and he also divined the location of a green dragon through his name, set up an ambush to kill him, and finally got his wish. There is also a legend that thousands of years ago, a conjurer accidentally learned the name of a divine beast, and wanted to cast a spell to forcibly contract it. In the end, the divine beast was unwilling to resist and chose to self-destruct...

It is not known whether these are true or not, but the mythical beasts in the story are all affected by their names.

So after tens of thousands of years, no divine beast is willing to reveal its name easily, especially to the human race. For example, Zhiming Shenjun, who has been supported by Xuanqingzong for eight thousand years, and has a lot of affection for Xuanqingzong, but almost no one knows his name.

Ordinary people may not know this, and always think that Zhiming God is called Zhiming, but Yun Qingyue is not an ordinary person. She is the first disciple of Mingxia Peak and the future peak master of Mingxia Peak. The power given to her by the sect is very different from that of ordinary disciples or even ordinary true disciples. She is qualified to read most of the sect's classics, and she herself is smart and eager to learn, so she understood these early on.

At this moment, facing the innocent and happy eyes of the little white tiger, Yun Qingyue's mood was extremely complicated. She hugged the ignorant cub tightly, and couldn't say anything else, she could only tell: "Little white tiger, remember, don't tell others your name from now on."

Jiang Mo blinked, a little confused, and a little bit lost—she had spent so much effort, and finally told her senior sister her name, but the senior sister still called her Xiaobaihu... Is it because her name is not good enough?

The little white tiger was a little sad, curled up his tail and hugged himself tightly, frustrated.

Yun Qingyue could naturally see that she was depressed, and wanted to explain a few words, but in the end she didn't say anything. She smoothed the little white tiger's hair skillfully, then raised her chin, and asked, "Okay, don't talk about anything else, do you still want to practice calligraphy with me?"

The little white tiger flicked his tail, his expression listless, and he no longer had the previous expectation and interest in literacy. However, it is impossible to continue to be illiterate. The easiest way to communicate with senior sisters is through text. So she nodded reluctantly, but she didn't show any weariness of studying, and she quickly cheered up and looked at Yun Qingyue again.

Seeing this, Yun Qingyue seemed to smile slightly, and began to teach her.

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It was an accident to know the name of the little white tiger, and to literacy for the little white tiger, it was just a small episode in life for Yun Qingyue. Now that the Zongmen Grand Competition is at hand, and there are still three sects discussing martial arts, she really doesn't have much energy to distract herself.

One night passed, and the competition continued the next day.

The little white tiger learned calligraphy with her senior sister until midnight last night. Although she regained her spirit after practicing, it may be because she was used to sleeping when she was a human. After becoming a tiger, no one asked her to do anything else. The way of sleeping - ever since she met Zhong Heng when she went out, she kept yawning, her tiger eyes were foggy, and she looked too sleepy.

Zhongheng still carried his epee on his back today, and his posture was straight and energetic, like a tall and straight young poplar. Seeing the sluggish look of the little white tiger, he was a little curious, and leaned forward and asked, "What's wrong with the supervisor?"

The little white tiger lazily raised his eyes to look at him, and nestled in the arms of his senior sister, ignoring him.

There seemed to be helplessness in Yun Qingyue's eyes, and she replied: "Didn't you say yesterday that you were going to teach her how to read? The teaching was a little late, and she will feel sleepy today."

Zhongheng was really surprised when he heard this, since he has been cultivating with Qi into the body, it has been almost thirty years since he felt sleepy. It's just that I haven't slept all night, just adjust my breath for a while, how can I be so sleepy? !

Fortunately, although Zhongheng was upright, he was not stupid, so there was no need to offend the supervisor by saying sarcastic remarks, so he didn't say any more. The two of them, together with Tiger Yujian, quickly arrived at Little Spirit Peak, but saw that the layout of the square had been changed. The ten arenas in the previous two days had been reduced again, and two by two were merged to become five. The size of the arena is actually doubled.

Thinking about it, even though the group arena match in the past few days was exciting, for a disciple with advanced cultivation, it may only take one move to defeat the enemy. But now there are fewer and fewer people left, and more and more opponents with advanced cultivation bases. Like the battle between Xu Huang and Bei Luo yesterday, the ring was almost torn down. If two senior disciples meet, the small arena may not be enough to perform.

But then again, since the opponents are determined by lottery, if there are big disciples from the two peaks who meet early, wouldn't one of them have to be eliminated early, missing the top ten, let alone the next three big competitions?

The little white tiger was dizzy thinking of these, and finally cheered up and looked at Yubi.

It wasn't too late for the two of them to arrive together, but it wasn't too early either. Xiaolingfeng Square was already crowded with people. At this moment, there were many people standing in front of the jade bi, it was obvious that the lottery arrangement had already come to fruition, and everyone was looking at it.

When Yun Qingyue and Zhong Heng arrived, the disciples who were watching in front of Yubi avoided one after another, and quickly made way for them.

The two nodded slightly and stepped forward, then looked up, and sure enough, they saw that the names on the jade bi had been rearranged. The two then checked their opponents, and the little white tiger who was fighting illiteracy also straightened up at this moment, looking at the jade bi with piercing eyes, and began to look for Yun Qingyue's name—it was not easy, the big competition was more than half done , she was finally able to find her senior sister's name on the jade bi.

Maybe it's because I don't know many words, or maybe it's the three words "Yun Qingyue" that impressed me the most. Little Baihu didn't take much effort, and found the name of the senior sister from the nearly thirty names at a glance. .

The little white tiger was a little happy, and when he looked carefully, he wanted to laugh even more, because she also knew the opponent's name, so who else was it not Zhongheng?

The young man was jumping up and down these days, all he wanted to compete with his senior sister, and now his wish was fulfilled. It's just that the two met earlier, and when Zhongheng lost in the hands of the senior sister, he would not be able to get a better ranking... As for the possibility of the senior sister losing, Xiao Baihu never thought about it. Her confidence in the senior sister It is quite enough.

After seeing the arrangement clearly, the little white tiger glanced at Zhong Heng with a half-smile. However, there was no strange expression on the young man's face, instead he pointed at Yubi and smiled happily: "Look, Senior Sister, it's finally our turn to compete."

Yun Qingyue didn't see anything strange on his face, he just nodded slightly, as if he didn't care about the "fraud of the same family" at all.

Seeing this, the little white tiger was puzzled, so he heard Zhong Heng say: "Fortunately, the rules have changed. Although I really want to beat my senior sister, if I lose, I still have a chance to fight again. Otherwise, it would be a shame to be eliminated like this." willing."

Yes, the rules of writing on jade bi have changed. It was probably because they were afraid that the big disciples would meet early, or that the elite disciples would eliminate each other and let the weak rise to the top instead. From this moment onwards, the rules of the group arena have changed. First of all, the original odd-numbered byes are gone, and secondly, elimination from the ring is no longer based on one match. Each person must have at least five rounds, face five opponents, and finally select the top ten based on how much they win.

In this way, no matter how lucky a person is, it is impossible to face the weak forever, and no matter how unlucky a person is, he will not compete with the big disciple every time. The top ten selected in the end did not match 100% in strength, but at least they were able to convince the public and avoided unnecessary elimination.

As for the rankings from the top ten, it is natural to decide in pairs, and arrangements will be made at that time.

This is Dabi's practice, so Zhongheng and the others accepted it quite smoothly. On the other hand, Xiao Baihu still couldn't understand the complicated words, and he was confused when he heard it. It was Yun Qingyue who saw her confusion, and explained it clearly to her in a few words.

Afterwards, Yun Qingyue and Zhong Heng didn't communicate too much. After seeing Yubi, they both walked towards the arranged arena—it was such a coincidence that the two not only met each other for the first time, but were also arranged for the first time. one game. The competition will start in another half a quarter of an hour, and the ring is already crowded with spectators, and the two who are about to compete on the stage naturally have to go there as soon as possible.

Mingxia Peak's Eldest Sister and Second Senior Brother faced each other, and naturally most of the people watching the competition were Mingxia Peak's disciples. The little white tiger was entrusted to a certain junior sister of Mingxia Peak, and then Yun Qingyue gave her a few words of advice, then turned around and boarded the ring with Zhong Heng.

On the ring, Zhongheng drew out his wide epee, made a gesture of starting and eagerly said: "Senior sister, please advise."

Yun Qingyue glanced at him indifferently, raised his hand and drew his sword, and a frosty sword qi slashed towards Zhong Heng.

Zhong Heng didn't seem to be surprised, the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger, he raised his sword to block the sword energy, and at the same time, a red aura flashed on the broad epee, forming a semi-curved aura shield in front of him. In the next moment, the red spiritual energy cover quickly turned white, and a little bit of frost spread rapidly, freezing the entire spiritual energy cover in a short time, and then cracked little by little.

The first move can only be regarded as a test, but Zhong Heng looked at the shattered aura shield with lingering fear. He tightened his grip on the sword, not daring to give his senior sister another chance to take the lead, so he used his spiritual power to attack Yun Qingyue first.