The first thousand four hundred and fourteenth chapter is waiting
People with some eyesight can see that behind these children of the Xu family, there are some men in black with unfathomable auras. These people are the absolutely loyal guards of the Xu family. They are specially guarding these treasures to prevent those who are eyeing the treasures.
In an attempt to seize the treasure.
As Xu He finished speaking, the children of the Xu family rang the bronze bell standing in the yard. The bell swayed melodiously, and the martial arts conference officially began.
In order to save time, five competition stages are held at the same time for each competition, which shows how large the Xu Family Courtyard is.
Bai Yue's name was read in the first scene. Ye Fuxun and Bai Yuxian looked at each other, and Bai Yuxian had no choice but to send Ye Fuxun away.
When the two people appeared in the eyes of everyone, they undoubtedly caused a lot of sighs.
In front of everyone in the inn lobby, Bai Jade Xianlu's hand was obviously included in the range of experts, but on the other hand, only the sharp-tongued Ye Fuxun was exposed.
Everyone only thought that she was a little brother who was spoiled by her elder brother, but they didn't expect that this little brother who looked thin and weak would also come to participate in the martial arts conference. They couldn't help but secretly speculate that the current martial arts world is really like the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead.
Ye Fuxun walked onto the stage leisurely and contentedly. In front of her was an imposing man carrying a sword.
"The first competition, Bai Yue versus Liu Jue!"
"Isn't it said that the Xu family will match opponents of equal strength? This young boy doesn't look like he can compete with Liu Jue. Does the Xu family think that Bai Yue can be on par with Liu Jue?" People in the audience
The audience was talking quietly.
Ye Fuxun looked at the opponent in front of him and secretly thought to himself that he had never shown his skills before. Logically speaking, he should be among the people with the lowest martial arts skills. How could he meet such a strong opponent from the beginning?
She didn't dare to neglect, her body tensed up, her fingers danced, and the light blue spots under her sleeves flickered slightly.
Liu Jue looked at the young man in front of him who was posing in a strange posture. This man had no aura of a master at all. He looked like a young man with no strength at all.
He has traveled around the world for many years and has met all kinds of people. Can an expert see it at a glance? Is the Xu family deliberately looking down on him by allowing him to be paired with such a three-legged cat warrior?
Thinking of this, Liu Jue felt slightly unhappy.
He stood opposite Ye Fuxun, with one hand behind his back. The sword was still unsheathed. He only stretched out one hand. Shi Shiran faced Ye Fuxun and said loudly: "Little brother, come on."
Ye Fuxun saw that this person had no defense against him at all. Although her kung fu was indeed not strong, her masters were divided into first-rate, second-rate, and third-rate.
But she is very self-aware, and she is not even considered a third-rate expert. If she doesn't take action, she can still pretend to be inscrutable, but once she takes action, her true colors will be revealed.
So she simply stood opposite Liu Jue, motionless, and smiled at Liu Jue with her eyes bent: "Senior, take action first."
Liu Jue frowned. He was originally worried about being courteous to the younger generation, so he let Ye Fuxun make the first move. Unexpectedly, the young soldier in front of him was ungrateful. Was he fearless? Or did he not dare to make a move for fear of leaving traces?
The competition has already begun in other venues, but they have not yet taken action. It would be a waste of time to drag him down. Liu Jue moved and appeared in front of Ye Fuxun. His sword was still unsheathed, and he was pointing at Ye Fuxun with a strong wind in one hand.
Fu Xun patted his chest.
Ye Fuxun had already held his breath and concentrated on preparing for the attack. When the palm came, he dodged sideways and at the same time pulled out a bamboo flute from his sleeve.
It was a very rough bamboo flute, probably bought from a random stall on the roadside. It didn't look like there was anything special about it.
Ye Fuxun dodged and placed the bamboo flute lightly on his lips. The sound of the flute was short and the sound waves rippled out.
Liu Jue, who was originally calm and ready to counterattack, froze and watched helplessly as the young man in front of him escaped from his attack range and landed lightly ten feet away, as if his figure was quickly leaving an afterimage.
But in fact it was not that fast, but he slowed down.
In the eyes of onlookers, it was this young boy named Bai Yue who took out the flute and played a few simple syllables. Liu Jue's figure became extremely slow, his movements were sluggish, and he seemed to be struggling to stand.
It's unstable.
"This, what kind of martial arts is this?"
"I have never heard of such an attack method!"
"Is his weapon actually that flute? This is the first time I've seen it."
"It seems that there are rumors about martial arts that use the sound of the piano to captivate the soul and serve as a means of attack, making it impossible to defend against. It seems that the sound of the flute has the same purpose, but most people who use such martial arts have deep internal strength. Unexpectedly, this young boy has a lot of hidden power.
dew."
At the Xu family's table, a middle-aged man whispered to Xu He, the head of the Xu family, who was sitting in front of him and watching the battle with narrowed eyes.
This middle-aged man is Xu He's eldest son, named Xu Ming. He has inherited Xu He's sharp eyes and has a thorough understanding of martial arts in the world.
This musical attack method has been lost in the world for a long time. Very few people know about it, and it is only recorded in some classics of the Xu family.
Unexpectedly, Xu He shook his head and looked at the unhurried young man in the field with his deep eyes, his distant eyes seeming to see through everything.
Seeing Xu He shaking his head, Xu Ming's face froze. He wanted to wait for his father to answer his questions, but Xu He stopped talking.
However, not everyone is as familiar with various martial arts classics as the Xu family. For most people, Ye Fuxunlu's move can be said to be weird and unpredictable, and they have no idea how he did it.
Only Liu Jue, who was Ye Fuxun's opponent, felt it most deeply. He felt that the internal energy flowing in his dantian was extremely slow, and his body seemed to be filled with lead and it was difficult to move.
The young man with a bright smile in front of him played a song with a strange tone, which was constantly amplified in his ears, and seemed to carry echoes, as if it was a hypnotic suggestion.
But after all, he has been traveling around the world for many years and has seen many big scenes. He gritted his teeth and forced himself to wake up. But now he has lost the opportunity. Even if this young boy is just a helpless person, he only needs a moment.
With a dagger, you can take your own life.
Thinking about it this way, he had already lost.
Liu Jue lost because he underestimated the enemy. If he had used his sword to capture this young boy from the beginning and Bai Yue had no chance to take out the flute, he would not have lost.
"I lost."
He gave in so easily that Ye Fuxun was even stunned for a moment. She was prepared for a tug-of-war between the swordsman in front of her and her poison, but she didn't expect to give in so easily.
"But you clearly still have the strength to fight." Ye Fuxun opened his mouth and loosened the flute in his hand.
This flute was naturally a means of disguise for her, and she had been thinking a few days ago that it would be too eye-catching if she directly used Gu in front of everyone.
The most important thing is that the art of poison has not been accepted by people in the world since ancient times. They believe that poison is an evil art and is heretical.