Chapter 54: No one is true or false, only who has a hard fist.

There is still one day before the head ranking contest, after Gu Zhong has toured the martial arts field and physical training field.
Turned on the Light Spirit Boots and came to Black Mountain City.
In the north of the city, the competition venue for tomorrow's competition will be set up here. There are a few scattered martial arts leaders surrounded by a wooden table.
Report the name and sect to which it belongs.
Gu Zhong glanced around and found that most of them were unfamiliar faces, and the services worn by those heads had never seen him before.
It seems that they are all the heads of the outer city, remembering what Lin Chen said before, the heads of the ranking competitions are generally the heads of the eight sects before they are invited.
Gu Zhong knew that the entire Black Mountain City currently only had an eight-tier sect on Qinglong Mountain, and it was not surprising to invite the head of the outer city.
"Next person."
The registered middle-aged man lowered his head and shouted.
Gu Zhong stepped forward.
The middle-aged man still lowered his head, reached out his hand with a stroke of ink, and said, "Martial art."
"Cangshan School."
Before the middle-aged could write the pen, the few heads who had just registered and hadn't left gathered around to talk.
"Cangshan School? That's not the top ten sects..."
"What, this is fake."
"Oh, impersonating, dare to participate no matter how impersonated."
At this time, the middle-aged man who wrote the writer realized that Gu Zhong had arrived.
A sly smile flashed across his face, but he raised his head but changed to another face.
"Master Gu, you are here."
Intentionally amplify the sound, "You need to register the martial art level here."
Gu Zhong cast a disdainful glance, old man, don't think I don't know what abacus you are making.
"Nine streams."
"Okay, Jiuliu, I'll write it down for you here." The middle-aged man was afraid that the person next to him could not hear clearly, so he deliberately raised the volume and repeated it again.
"Nine Stream? It's definitely a pretense."
"Jiu Liu is embarrassed to participate? The quality of this year's competition has fallen again."
After Gu Zhong said the martial art level, the few well-dressed leaders beside him laughed unabashedly.
There were also some disciples from Black Mountain City who came to watch the excitement when they heard the Cangshan School and the Jiuliu School broke out in Gu Zhong.
Suddenly there was a shock.
"This is the ancient head of the disciples and elders of various schools?"
"He also wiped out the Demon Village alone."
"Qinglongshan closed half of the disciples of the Cangshan faction, but in the end it was Qinglongshan who lost 20 disciples under the head of Gu."
"And the head of the iron door was also replaced by the old head."
Various rumors about the ancient clock fell into the ears of the heads of those outer cities.
It is not stupid to be the head of an eight-liu sect. There are so many incredible things that have happened to this person. Although you can't believe it all, you can't believe it all.
It's better to investigate first.
The heads stopped chatting much, but when the middle-aged man who recorded the information heard someone talking about Gu Zhong's killing 20 disciples of Qinglong Mountain, his eyes immediately changed.
In addition, the leaders of the eight-liu sect who came to sign up from other cities also saw the wind and no longer laughed at the ancient clock.
The trick in the middle-aged man's heart failed, and he still didn't give up, and asked Gu Zhong loudly: "Gu Master, are you sure you want to compete as the head of the Cangshan School? After all, Da Chu already has a Cangshan School.
"Stop talking nonsense, Lao Tzu is the head of the Cangshan School."
As soon as Gu Zhong slapped the table, the middle-aged man immediately nodded and bowed, "Yes, yes, please rest assured, Gu Master, it has been recorded."
A word from the middle-aged man immediately portrayed Gu Zhong's image as a mad and ignorant villain.
The few heads who had already disappeared couldn't understand Gu Zhong's arrogant appearance of a nine-tier sect but yelling at a steward of an eight-tier sect.
That's right, the registered middle-aged man is the manager of Qinglongshan.
Gu Zhong was thinking that he would withdraw first when he was done, but he didn't want to say, "How crazy, isn't it a fake school? The school is fake, and the identity of the head is naturally fake."
fake? OK, then I'll fight until you really are.
With a squeak, everyone didn't see what was happening, only saw Gu Zhong suddenly stopped, and then it was like being frozen.
Then came bursts of screams, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Zhong resumed his forward movement.
And what about the talking head just now? At this time, he was limp on the ground, and all bones in his body were out of place.
"Remember, no one is true or false, only who has a hard fist."
Leaving a word, he disappeared in the competition venue.
"The head of the Xiaoyao faction, are you all right."
The head of the Xiaoyao faction who was broken by Gu Zhong was the head of the Xiaoyao faction. Qinglongshan's steward sent him up and saw the head of the Xiaoyao faction breathe out fire.
Looking at the direction of Gu Zhong's departure.
He gritted his teeth and said: "Gu Zhong, you are looking for death!"
...
Inside the courtyard of the Cangshan School.
"Head, I heard that you are going to participate in the head ranking contest."
"Ok"
"But our sect is only nine-tier sect..."
Xiao Tian, ​​a disciple of the Cangshan faction, had a sad expression on his face. In fact, this time the brothers and apprentices recommended him together to ask the head of him.
The leader has given them a superior cultivation environment and resources, and the disciples are naturally concerned about the leader's movements.
When they heard that the leader was going to participate in the competition, the disciples were anxious because they didn't think Gu Zhong could win.
And a ninth-rate sect to participate in those eight-rate sect competitions will definitely be laughed at.
"Xiao Tian, ​​let me ask you, do you think our Cangshan school is worse than those eight-liu sects?"
Gu Zhong looked directly at the young disciple in front of him, and Xiao Tian thought about it seriously. The grand and spacious main hall of the Cangshan School has a martial arts field comparable to the competition platform in Black Mountain.
There is also a strong physical training field where the disciples practice holy level exercises. Etc., etc…
You can say firmly, "No, our Cangshan faction is not worse than them."
"That's right."
"If you are just afraid that you will be ridiculed in the competition."
"As long as you remember, anyone can look down on me, but I will never look down on myself."
Xiao Tian froze in place, never looking down on himself, "I understand. Head, I wish you success in the competition."
The head is worthy of being an idol in my heart, and every sentence is so educational. Young but not arrogant, confident but not conceited. I also want to be a person like the head.
Just when Xiao Tian was upset with Peng Bai, Gu Zhong said something.
"Furthermore, our Cangshan School will become the most dazzling existence in this land."
"At that time, everyone will come to worship."
"Those who look down on us will one day discover how ignorant they are."
"The short-sighted person, what do you care about him?"
Hearing that Xiao Tian was petrochemical on the spot, Xiao Tian's heart was young but not arrogant, confident but not conceited. I never said this...