Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 48

I saw Mo Xiaoyuan yelling in his mouth, but his chubby body rolled sideways on the spot without hesitation, and Zhang Wu's big knife fell heavily on the bluestone platform again, making a dull and loud noise.

Mo Xiaoyuan actually dodged the knife that everyone thought would hit him!

For a moment, everyone had different expressions, and some disciples even secretly rubbed their eyes with their sleeves, wondering whether they should re-evaluate the strength of the little fat man on the stage.

Zhang Wu was a little disturbed by Mo Xiaoyuan's flexible positioning. The Zhang family didn't place much hope on him when they participated in the Law Hall competition this time. Instead, they focused most of their attention on their cousin Zhang Wen. .

Although Zhang Wu is famous for his martial arts, he has been firmly suppressed by Zhang Wen, who is about the same age, since he practiced martial arts.The two have been practicing martial arts together with their clan uncle since they were eight years old. Unexpectedly, year after year, the cousin who looked weak when he was young, is actually more than a bit more talented in martial arts than him.

This made him happy for his cousin but also unwilling. He always wanted to perform in front of everyone and prove that his talent was no worse than that of his cousin.

The strength of the Houtian fourth floor is really not high among the disciples participating in the law hall competition. Even if they cannot stand out successfully, no one will say anything.

But at this time, what he encountered was only an ordinary disciple of the third level of Houtian who was being selected in the gate of Jiaoyue Peak. If he couldn't even defeat this person, let alone compete with Zhang Wen.

Not only would the family be disappointed with him, even Zhang Wu himself could not accept this result.

Thinking of this, Zhang Wu put on a serious face, summoned twelve points of internal strength, and slashed the big knife in his hand in the direction Mo Xiaoyuan avoided. A silver knife screen, the momentum is quite astonishing.

"I surrender, I surrender! Stop fighting!!!" Mo Xiaoyuan yelled, while retreating to the corner of the platform.

Zhang Wu's movement of swinging the knife paused, as if he was a little dazed.

Before he could react, he felt a lightness in his hand, and the broad-bladed sword in his hand had been pinched by Senior Brother Feiyun at some point.

Feiyun seemed a little helpless, shook his head, and walked down the platform with Mo Xiaoyuan in one hand and Zhang Wu's knife in the other.

Seeing this scene, the people onlookers at Jiaoyue Peak couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Hahaha, this fat man is too funny!"

"So weak and so afraid of death, I really don't know how he got his name, hahaha!"

Hearing the laughter of several disciples next to him, Wang Xiaobao's expression darkened, and he stared fiercely at him.

At this moment, Mo Xiaoyuan had already returned to the two of them, seeing this, he quickly grabbed Wang Xiaobao and said repeatedly, "Hey, Xiaobao, forget it!"

"I really have no chance of winning against Zhang Wu's eighteen knives. Why don't you waste time, right?"

Seeing Mo Xiaoyuan's serious look, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Little fat man, you are so cowardly and confident!"

But Wang Xiaobao turned his head thoughtfully after hearing what Mo Xiaoyuan said, and said to Liu Xiaolu, "Sister Lu, if you meet a formidable opponent, don't force yourself."

"Uh...Okay!" Liu Xiaolu knew that Xiaobao was worried about herself, so she had no choice but to agree, but only she knew whether she could do it or not.

The competition on the Yuehua Terrace was still going on in an orderly manner, and they watched several other disciples' competitions. After waiting for about an hour, Fei Yun on the stage finally called out Liu Xiaolu's name.

As soon as he boarded the platform, Liu Xiaolu looked towards the opposite side with some curiosity, sizing up his opponent today.

At the other end of the Qingshi platform stood a burly young man, Liu Xiaolu was not familiar with him, only his surname seemed to be Xu.If it wasn't for Brother Feiyun's roll call before going on stage, Liu Xiaolu wouldn't even know the person's full name.

Seeing Liu Xiaolu holding the piano, Xu Song frowned as if he didn't understand, but he didn't ask any further questions. He just gave her a slight fist and took out his long sword.

Feiyun had heard about Liu Xiaolu's piano practice recently, but he couldn't connect this little knee piano with the martial arts competition for a while, so he said, "Xiaolu, the competition will start right away, let's get you Take out your weapons."

Liu Xiaolu turned his head and smiled at Feiyun, but said nothing.

Seeing that she looked confident, Feiyun couldn't persuade her anymore, so he had to announce the start of the competition.

The long sword in Xu Song's hand flicked, and he pulled out a string of sword flowers, and he stood up and rushed towards Liu Xiaolu.

Seeing Xu Song coming with a sword swing, Liu Xiaolu did not panic, holding the qin in one hand and pressing the strings with the other, with a wrong step, he floated back a few feet away.

Xu Song turned around in surprise, obviously he did not expect that this strange girl who came to participate in the competition with the piano in her arms and treated the Lvtang Grand Competition like a child's play was so good at her agility.

Feiyun, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, immediately recognized that Liu Xiaolu's envoy was the spirit fox step that he had taught Luo Lin.This set of footwork is quite mysterious, and it took him three or two months to learn it under the personal teaching of Hu Yizhi.

It seems that Liu Xiaolu's feet are quite proficient at this time, and I don't know when Luo Lin started secretly teaching her this step.

Fei Yun was still thinking secretly, but Xu Song had already come to his senses, raised his sword and stabbed again.

Since practicing the Nine Transformations of Tianyin, Liu Xiaolu has never had the opportunity to use it on others, and he doesn't know the specific power. He is afraid that the power is too small and it will be itchy, and he is afraid that the attack is too heavy and will seriously injure the same family.

At this time Xu Song was already approaching, Liu Xiaolu didn't hesitate anymore, with a touch of his right hand, an invisible zither sound hit Xu Song, it was the sound of the wind.

Xu Song is just an ordinary inner sect disciple with no background. Fortunately, he is quite diligent. Although his skill has broken through the fourth level of Houtian, he does not have any powerful martial arts. He only learned the basics of the Kongwu School from Zhang Jiaoxi Martial arts - Kongwu swordsmanship.

Participating in the Lütang Grand Competition this time is for him to improve himself by exercising from peers, and also hopes to have the opportunity to join the Lütang to learn more powerful martial arts.

As the sound of the piano sounded, Xu Songben's body rushing towards Liu Xiaolu paused, and his shining eyes became dull.He stood motionless on the spot, his feet seemed to be deeply planted on the bluestone platform, and his right hand, which was holding the sword, dropped unconsciously.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned for a moment.

After a long while, someone asked cautiously, "This... what kind of demon technique is this?"

"It's the sound of the piano! Xu Song was caught by the sound of the piano!"

Not only did everyone in the audience comment in amazement, in fact Liu Xiaolu was also a little apprehensive, fearing that his actions would not be serious enough to hurt someone badly.

Fortunately, after a while, Xu Song's eyes gradually recovered, and he raised the long sword in his hand again.

This taught Liu Xiaolu to let go of the heart hanging in his stomach.

Although Xu Song had regained consciousness at this time, he walked staggeringly as if drunk.He was terrified in his heart, but he didn't intend to admit defeat, he raised the long sword in his hand unsteadily and continued to chop at Liu Xiaolu.

Liu Xiaolu hugged the knee qin in his arms and didn't know what to do, so he had to get up and dodge again.Obviously at this time Xu Song's spirit has been damaged to a certain extent, if he attacks him again, I don't know if it will cause any irreversible damage.

After being chased by Xu Song for a while, Liu Xiaolu finally cast a look of help at Feiyun.

Fei Yun obviously also noticed Liu Xiaolu's hesitation and Xu Song's abnormality, frowned, and stepped into the arena to stop Xu Song who was slashing wildly with his sword.

Not wanting Feiyun's interference, the audience exploded immediately.

"This...how did senior brother Feiyun stop Xu Song?" I don't know who started it.

"That's right, they haven't finished playing yet. Although her violin is a bit evil, who knows if she can only attack once!"

"That's right! If the weird piano sound effect is a one-off, there is still a chance of winning when Xu Song recovers!"

This Xu Song seems to be very popular among the new disciples, and everyone cheers him up for everything they say.

(End of this chapter)