It Turns Out I am a Dao Ancestor

Chapter 39 Gift the picture scroll, the big competition opens

Time flies, and it's the next day.

After Sun Hao finished breakfast, he opened the door and was about to step out.

But I saw a white-clothed scholar standing at the door.

"Young Master, hello!" The scholar in white clasped his fists and saluted.

Sun Hao looked at the white-clothed scholar, and a gleam of brilliance disappeared in a flash.

Looking at it, it is a nerd, and it is very likely that he will like his paintings.

Stay for a while, give him a pair, presumably he will accept it?

I thought so in my heart, but nothing changed on my face.

"Hello, is something wrong?" Sun Hao said.

"My son, my name is Ning Mingzhi. Seeing that the son has an extraordinary temperament, he must also be a scholar. I came here to get to know him. I wonder if it bothers the son?" The scholar in white introduced.

"You are also a scholar?" Sun Hao pretended to be surprised.

Ning Mingming's eyes lit up, and nodded again and again, "Yes, I don't know the name of your son?"

"My name is Sun Hao, since I'm a scholar, please come in!" Sun Hao said.

"Thank you sir!"

Ning Mingming was not polite and walked into the door.

The two sat together and started talking.

Sun Hao is very knowledgeable, well-spoken, and has his own charm.

Ning Mingming listened carefully and nodded frequently.

That expression, like a sudden opening, like a sudden realization.

After a few words, Ning Mingming looked at Sun Hao as if looking at a highly respected gentleman.

Worship and admiration for the light flooded Ning Zhizhi's face.

"Young master's knowledge, wisdom and admiration. I have been disturbing you for a long time today, so I will leave first."

Ning Mingming stood up, facing Sun Hao, clasped his fists and saluted.

"Brother Ning, you and I hit it off right away, here's a painting for you."

After speaking, Sun Hao picked up a painting at random and gave it to Ning Mingzhi.

"Master, is this what you did?" Ning Mingming asked.

"That's right, I hope Brother Ning doesn't dislike it!" Sun Hao said.

"How could it be! It's my blessing to be able to get the son's calligraphy treasure, and it will definitely be treasured!"

"Sir, I'll say goodbye first."

After speaking, Ning Mingming quickly retreated.

Until Ning Mingming disappeared, Sun Hao was still standing there, puzzled.

"What about the value of luck?"

"I wipe it! There is no blessing in sending the picture scroll?"

"Where is the problem?"

Sun Hao frowned, thinking secretly.

Then, he looked at Huang Rumeng behind him, "Rumeng, is that Ning Mingzhi just now a cultivator?"

"Master, he is just a mortal." Huang Rumeng said.

"Mortal? Could it be that if you send the picture scroll to a mortal, you won't get lucky value?"

"It looks like this!"

After some thought, Sun Hao continued: "Let's go, Rumeng, let's find the address of the hospital."

"Yes, son!"

The two walked out of the inn one after another and disappeared into the street.

...

Jiangyang City, in the Zongmen Grand Competition venue.

"What? He won again? How is that possible!"

"The Tyrant Sabre Sect is amazing, there is such a genius!"

"Winning 90 games in a row without taking a breath! If you win one more game, you can enter the championship battle! You must get to know this kind of person. What's his name?"

"I know, his name is Chen Daoming!"

Intense discussions kept ringing.

on the ring.

Chen Daoming held the knife and folded his arms, standing there, motionless.

It looks like a peerless swordsman.

Opposite him, there is a giant two meters tall.

Muscles knotted, power exploded.

It seems that it can shake the world and cannot be confronted.

"Boy, I don't want to hurt you, just admit defeat!"

The giant man looked at Chen Daoming, his voice roared, and the surrounding air waves rolled up.

This scene, seeing the audience's eyes, was full of surprise.

"What? It's him! Iron Armored Rhinoceros!"

"There's a good show to watch now. Chen Daoming will face him. Who do you think will win?"

"It's hard to say. Chen Daoming hasn't drawn his knife yet. I wonder if he will draw his knife this time?"

Chen Daoming completely ignored these voices.

In other words, in the face of the giant iron armored rhino, he also ignored it.

He just stood there, closed his eyes, and waited silently.

ignore.

Completely ignored.

"Damn!"

The Iron Armored Rhino roared.

Like a bull, he bumped into Chen Daoming.

The terrifying impact is like a high-speed train.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the ground trembled slightly.

"It looks like you're not dead yet!"

The giant iron armored rhino opened his eyes and looked, where is Chen Daoming's figure?

"Om..."

Behind, came the sound of air crashing.

The iron armored rhino's scalp was numb.

When he turned around, he saw Chen Daoming's scabbard attacking him.

"Bang!"

The scabbard hit his forehead.

The iron armored rhino was like a cannonball, hitting the ground heavily.

The entire playing field trembled slightly.

shock.

surprise.

Do not believe.

Write on everyone's face.

one move.

Defeat the Iron Armored Rhino?

And, without drawing a knife?

When did the iron-armored giant rhinoceros, which is not bad, become so fragile?

Many viewers were stunned, and it took a long time to calm down.

After a while.

"Boss Chen Daoming, mighty!"

"Chen Daolu, I love you, wait for me, I'll come right away!"

"In this life, I will not marry unless Chen Daolu!"

"Chen Daoming, mighty!"

gradually.

Many people waved their fists and shouted the name of Chen Daoming.

Soon, many people followed.

They cheered for Chen Daoming and shouted for Chen Daoming.

It was so intense that words were indescribable.

After a long time, the scene gradually quieted down.

"You said, can Chen Daoming win the championship?"

"That's natural, didn't you see that he didn't even draw the knife?"

"Not necessarily, he is facing Zhao Xiaobo, who is a genius ranked 98 on the Qianlong list. So far, he has not drawn his sword!"

"Zhao Xiaobo became famous before, this Chen Daoming was born today, these two are fighting each other, I'm really looking forward to it!"

The chatter kept ringing.

When the host started the next game, the scene gradually quieted down.

"Everyone, after a fight, two outstanding geniuses were born!"

"The two of them will have a much-anticipated battle. Regardless of whether they win or lose, they will both become the Big Dipper of Mount Tai in the future! Become famous!"

"Applause for our two future figures!"

After this sound.

The applause was thunderous, and it lasted for a long time.

"The competition has been going on until now, and the championship prize has not been announced!"

"Now, it's up to me to announce!"

"The champion will be awarded a nine-turn Xuanling Pill by the Court of God!"

As soon as the words came out.

There was a brief silence on the scene.

After a while.

Exploding continuously.

"What? Rank Nine Profound Spirit Pill? That's a top-quality elixir!"

"Oh my god, that's an elixir worth 10,000 high-grade spirit stones!"