In the third game, Lilan Palace Jiang Taozhi faced off against Situ Jing, the daughter of the master of Jianqi Pavilion.
The female cultivator, who was veiled with peach branches, didn't even say a word. She just nodded slightly and then struck out with a stick. Situ Jing, who was already in the seventh realm, vomited blood and flew backwards.
It ends in one stroke without any sloppiness.
Xu Qingmu was dumbfounded, what kind of woman is this, so strong?
Qishang was also thoughtful, and said to Xu Qingmu: "Boss, this mother is very strong, I can't beat her."
Xu Qingmu flicked Qishang's little head: "Now that I've started to recognize characters, I can't say male and female, but male and female."
Qishikami curled his lips: "I know."
The battle on the stage was over. When the eunuch spoke again, Xu Qingmu slowly walked onto the school grounds. A woman named Xiao Xiao held the piano in her arms and jumped up like a fairy. Her body was as light as a butterfly dancing, attracting everyone in the audience.
A round of cheers.
Comparing Xu Qingmu's two feet to step up, the audience has already decided the winner.
Xu Qingmu clasped his fists: "Xu Qingmu, please give me some advice."
The woman had a beautiful smile and infinite charm. She covered her pretty face with her hands, her beautiful eyes were looking forward to it, and her voice was like the sound of nature, like a clear spring falling from a mountain stream to the bottom of a cliff, crisp and spiritual:
"My Majesty, Xiao Xiao, it would be an honor to be able to fight against Young Master."
The men in the audience were intoxicated.
Xu Qingmu also sighed secretly, a man with such appearance and voice must salute.
He drew his sword and prepared to attack.
Xiao Xiao, who was on the opposite side, suddenly spoke again: "How about the young master listening to me play a piece of music, sing a song, and dance once. If the young master can still stand on the stage, the little girl will give in, how about that?"
Xu Qingmu stopped his sword: "Please."
Xiao Xiao stopped talking nonsense and sat down in the air, playing the piano on his lap. His green fingers crossed the strings, and the sound of the piano came out, melodious and loud. The spectators in the audience were mesmerized. This kind of natural sound can only be found in heaven.
Yes, it is rare to hear it in this world.
However, Xu Qingmu on the stage did not feel relaxed at all. The audience could only hear the beautiful music, but the people on the stage seemed to be facing thousands of soldiers. For a moment, Xu Qingmu waved his sword like the wind, forming a sword energy barrier in front of him.
.However, small attacks were still exposed. After a while, small wounds appeared on Xu Qingmu's body, and blood beads oozed out.
People on the stage are walking on thin ice, but people in the audience don't see any murderous intentions.
Xu Qingmu looked at the woman in front of him, gritted his teeth suddenly, thrust Chouli straight into the ground, and swung his straight fist forward using only the boxing technique he created.
"Fist 1: Extreme!"
For a moment, the shadow of dozens of fists seemed to be still, stopping in front of the young man. Then Xu Qingmu retreated again, clenched his right hand into a fist, and suddenly swung forward:
"Fist Three: Break!"
The internal energy accumulated in dozens of blows just now was suddenly hit by the last punch. Dozens of afterimages flew forward quickly and hit the strings played by Xiao Xiao. At the moment of contact, the energy hidden in the fist was
All the internal energy exploded, forming a violent shock wave, which made the girl fly back and break the strings in her hand.
The audience was shocked again. Isn't he a swordsman? Why is his boxing so domineering?
The prince in the stands narrowed his eyes, not knowing what to think.
Qi looked at it with enthusiasm: "Boss, Master asked you to marry this bitch back home and keep it to warm your bed at night!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes were fixed on them. Monk Shouyuan closed his eyes tightly and silently recited the meditation mantra. Junior Master Yu Yuan's face was full of anger, and he snorted and stopped watching the game. But in the blink of an eye, Li Chengru's figure was already gone.
Missing, Zuo Qiuliang also fled away.
Children's words are unbridled?
This is correct, but who taught this childish talk? The audience did not see his so-called master around. For a moment, the only target was Xu Qingmu on the stage.
The good guy whispered, "This prince has a lot of vision."
The woman on the stage jumped back on her toes and tapped the ground lightly, then slowly stood on the stone slab and looked at Xu Qingmu, with a little hatred in her eyes, but it quickly dissipated:
"You want me to warm the bed?"
Xu Qingmu scratched his head, looking a little nervous. He kept looking at the audience, stretched out his hand in front of his mouth and made a silencing gesture:
"Shh, keep your voice down, I didn't say anything."
The beauty on the stage was smiling, and she was walking forward, with a breeze flowing between her steps. When she stood less than three feet away from Xu Qingmu, the beauty opened her mouth again:
"Then please first ask Mr. Xu to listen to my song."
Xiao Xiao stood very close to Xu Qingmu, and there was a vague scent of rouge on the woman's body, which was stronger than the snow in the forest and smelled of the dust of the world. Xu Qingmu sniffed the wings of his nose and swallowed.
Cao Tong pouted in the audience, but Lin Xue didn't notice it at all.
After saying this, Xiao Xiao spoke:
"A song of lovesickness is composed for you, and a piano string is caressed by you. When you don't see me, my thoughts are like running water, but I only see how charming my body is."
"The three-foot-high building is locked with a bronze bird, and the three-foot dressing table reflects the haggard look. When you don't see it, the three taels of yellow and white look like stains, but I feel that the beauty is as pure as ever."
...
The melody is gentle and whispering, and it tells the story of the bitterness behind the high-rise building of the brothel. Xu Qingmu was in a daze, as if he saw the woman in front of him being humiliated, but unable to find true love, being forced to sell his body day and night, but unable to do anything.
.
The heart is too haggard, but love is given away by water flowing in the east.
Who do I love? There are only a few wounds left in my heart.
At that moment, Xu Qingmu seemed to see the infinite sadness in the heart of the prostitute, and she was about to commit suicide with her sword. A feeling of sympathy rose in Xu Qingmu's heart.
The young man put down his sorrow and stretched his hand forward.
Lin Xue in the audience remained silent, her eyes unwavering, watching Xu Qingmu on the stage fall into the psychedelic spell step by step. But Cao Tong could no longer hold back, and shouted to the stage with tears in his eyes:
"Xu Qingmu, you said you only love Lin Xue!"
But the young man on the stage still walked forward slowly as if he had lost his soul. Opposite of him, Xiao Xiao, who was as beautiful as a fairy, had the tip of the three-inch fish-gut sword in his sleeve, shining with cold light.
Cao Tong was in a hurry and was about to break the rules and go on stage, but was hit by a sword energy and fell to the ground instantly.
"Competition on the stage, others are not allowed to interfere!" came a majestic voice.
Cao Tong fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood. He let out a dull groan in his throat, but still climbed towards the stage with his hands raised.
"Xu...Xu Qingmu..."
She slumped to the ground and passed out. Qishang and Ye Qingxian beside her immediately stepped forward, helped the girl up, brought her back to the chair and sat down, while staring nervously at the school field.
Xu Qingmu still moved forward slowly. In his eyes, the woman in the brothel was crying and complaining. She stretched out her slender hands and shouted plaintively: "Master, see you in the next life..."
Xu Qingmu raised his hand and slowly moved his neck into Xiao Xiao's attack range.
But at this moment, Cao Tong's voice suddenly came: "Xu Qingmu..."
The young man woke up in an instant and looked at the hidden sword that had been swung out. Just when he was about to cut his neck, he quickly retreated. At the same time, Chou Li, who had fallen to the ground, quickly rose into the air and caught Xiao Xiao's attack.
Then jump back to keep a safe distance.
so close!
There were beads of sweat on Xu Qingmu's head. It was such a powerful charm. After listening to the song, he became addicted to it. If Cao Tong hadn't called out for the last time to pull the boy back, Xu Qingmu would have been in trouble today.
Xiao Xiao, who was facing him, missed with one blow and stopped pursuing the second sword. After slowly standing still, he said to Xu Qingmu:
"One last dance."
Xu Qingmu calmed down and made a gesture to Xiao Xiao: "Please."
The charming woman was just about to twist her body, but she suddenly stood still, covered her mouth and smiled: "Okay, I won't dance anymore. I suddenly remembered that this dance is for my husband to see. I will dance it for you again when I have a chance."
With movements as light as a dancing butterfly, Xiao Xiao raised his hands and said: "Surrender."
Xu Qingmu looked confused on the stage.
The Red Mansion guests in the audience had a look of regret.
Is this the end? Xu Qingmu, who was already prepared, was a little confused, and the audience who had already stood up was a little embarrassed. But if they didn't fight, they could only worry.
Xu Qingmu jumped off the school ground and quickly walked to Cao Tong: "How is it?"
"It's nothing serious. I fainted from the shock. It's nothing serious." Ye Qingxian said.
Then he asked again: "Master, why did you stay motionless on the stage and just slowly walked towards the woman unprepared? Thanks to Sister Cao Tong for calling me."
Xu Qingmu looked at Cao Tong, who had fainted, with some guilt in his eyes: "That woman was under the spell of psychedelic magic. She is not simple. She can confuse people's minds and disturb my clarity just by relying on the sound of her voice."
When he looked at the girl who had returned to Lu Sancun again, Xu Qingmu still felt lingering fear.
Lin Xue walked over and gently held the boy's hand: "Are you okay?"
Xu Qingmu shook his head and gave Lin Xue a comforting look: "It's okay."
Li Chengru didn't know when he appeared next to him again: "How do you feel, does it feel good to be under an illusion? Do you feel that the charm of that woman is irresistible, you are all about her in your heart and in your eyes?"
Xu Qingmuli ignored her: "Why did that woman suddenly stop?"
Li Chengru looked at Xu Qingmu as if he were an idiot: "What's wrong, you really want to marry that girl home? Do you think that woman is just like you, coming to compete for the top three? You are wrong, this woman came to power
, Lu Sancun just wanted to test you. The illusion you saw, and the woman singing "Han Bei, Ci Jun, Drinking Sword, Blood Falling" were all deliberately meant for you to see. In fact, this woman
Until now, I probably haven’t received a single customer.”
Only then did Xu Qingmu realize that Lu Sancun was a good trick!
But there are still some doubts in my heart: "How do you know?"
Li Chengru scratched his crotch, his eyes a little erratic: "I went to Yexiang Tower, and the madam immediately kicked me out, and threatened to break my legs, but I don't know which one?"
...
Xu Qingmu still kicked him: "Get out again!"
...
The following games almost all ended in a one-sided manner, with nothing to watch. Six people from the Ye Family Sword Tomb participated in the battle, and five people advanced. The only Sixth Realm sword cultivator who lost was to the man named Xu Kun.
man.
A man from Lilan Palace.
The man with a sunny appearance and a warm smile only used one sword, and the descendants of the Ye Family Sword Tomb were powerless to resist.
Another companion in the audience cheered extremely loudly. It was not until he shouted "Xu Sanzi, come on! Xu Sanzi, come on!" that Xu Kun's face showed anger, and he almost ran away, facing that person
The companion takes action directly.
Ye Qingxian was a little confused and said:
"Why is he so angry when someone cheers for him?"
The fat man listened to explain. The unmanned swordsman's face was as red as wine.
In Qishang's eyes, it is infinitely better than the sunset.