Comprehensive martial arts: A poor Taoist wine swordsman, his sword suppresses Emperor Wu's cit

Of course, only a few hundred people could enter the inner hall, and the rest were concentrated in the open space in the square.

Only those who win the moon-appreciation competition will have the opportunity to become Shi Qingxuan's guest.

These people came from thousands of miles away, so naturally they were unwilling.

However, they were originally worried about conflicting with the beauty, so they didn't dare to speak up. It wasn't until Ouyang Ke spoke up that they dared to join in.

In the face of the surging public sentiment, Shi Qingxuan still did not show up, only a cold and ethereal voice came out.

"Qingxuan has already set the rules. If Mr. Ouyang is unwilling and unable to abide by them, he can leave on his own."

Ouyang Ke frowned, obviously he didn't expect that Shi Qingxuan not only refused to give him face, but also ordered him to be kicked out in public.

His face suddenly turned ugly, but soon turned into a smile.

"It was just a joke, Miss Qingxuan, don't take it seriously, no matter what the cost, I want to see Miss Qingxuan tonight!"

Ouyang Ke's voice was gentle and polite, but it did imply domineering. If he didn't see Shi Qingxuan tonight, he would definitely not give up!

Others also understood the meaning of the words, and none of them expected Ouyang Ke to be so arrogant.

"If it weren't for Ouyang Feng, how could Ouyang Ke dare to be so rude!" Song Shidao whispered.

"He's just a clown!" Su Li said nonchalantly.

"What did you say?!"

Ouyang Ke just sat down in a swaggering manner. After hearing Su Li's words, he suddenly stood up in anger and stared at Su Li fiercely.

As the young master of Baituo Mountain in the Western Regions, he is the master Zhixuan who is ranked among the most talented people.

Uncle Ouyang Feng is still a master at the pinnacle of celestial phenomena. No one in the Western Regions or the Central Plains has ever dared not give him face.

How dare this smelly Taoist priest call him a clown? !

Are you tired of living? !

"I said you were a clown!" Su Li said casually while holding the wine gourd and drinking.

He didn't take the furious Ouyang Ke seriously at all.

Many people in Miaoyinfang looked at Su Li in disbelief.

Isn't this young Taoist priest too bold? He dares to provoke even Ouyang Ke? !

Not to mention Ouyang Ke's own strength, he is a master on the list of geniuses!

Ouyang Feng beside him is one of the five great masters in the world. His Toad Kung Fu is unparalleled in strength and indestructible. He has few opponents among the land gods.

The most terrifying thing is that Ouyang Feng is good at poisoning and controlling snakes, which can make people die without anyone noticing.

Even a land god must be careful when facing Ouyang Feng.

They were also unhappy with Ouyang Ke's arrogance and domineering attitude, but they could only swallow their anger because they were afraid of Ouyang Feng.

This young man actually risked his life just to show off.

Shi Qingxuan, who was behind the bead curtain, couldn't help but look at Su Li, her beautiful eyes also filled with brilliance.

Among so many people, only Su Li stood up and spoke for him.

Although Shi Qingxuan admired this courage, she was more worried about Su Li. She sighed softly and said:

"Master Ouyang, calm down!"

"Today is the night of the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Qingxuan doesn't want to see any disputes."

Ouyang Ke was furious and originally wanted to take action against Su Li.

But suddenly I heard Shi Qingxuan's words of persuasion, and thought that if I took action now, it would appear that I had no grace, and it would make Shi Qingxuan feel disgusted, so she smiled casually and said:

"Since Miss Qingxuan has spoken, I naturally have no problem and let this kid live one more night!"

After speaking.

Ouyang Ke glanced at Su Li coldly before sitting back in his seat.

The others shook their heads when they saw this, with pity in their eyes. With Ouyang Ke's vengeful character, this young Taoist priest would definitely not end well!

Su Li didn't respond at all. He was drinking alone and didn't take these things to heart at all.

If Shi Qingxuan hadn't spoken.

Not to mention a mere Ouyang Ke, even Ouyang Feng could be crushed to death with a wave of his hand.

"Qingxuan, thank you all for coming to participate in the moon appreciation meeting and compete in music and poetry."

"There are no restrictions on the music. You can use it as you wish. As for poetry...since today is August [-]th, I would like to ask you to compose a poem based on the theme of the Mid-Autumn Festival and the bright moon."

"As long as the person who ranks first in both music and poetry can have a long conversation with Qingxuan tonight." Shi Qingxuan's voice sounded again.

Miaoyinfang instantly became excited.

This is an important part of tonight, and this is the purpose of everyone coming here.

And in order to win from the crowd, everyone has worked hard and prepared for a long time.

"With my attainments in music and poetry, I will definitely have no problem overpowering these people."

"As long as I can see Shi Qingxuan, I can add another peerless beauty to my beautiful picture!"

Hou Xibai looked excited, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became!

In addition to martial arts, the Huajian sect is best at music and poetry.

Hou Xibai even took part in the imperial examination and passed the imperial examination. Although he was not in the top three in high school, he still surpassed countless people.

So Hou Xibai is confident that he can win.

Ouyang Ke frowned upon hearing this.

He originally thought that the Moon Appreciation Conference was just a formality. Logically speaking, people like Shi Qingxuan should compete in martial arts.

Ouyang Ke was dumbfounded by the comparison between music and poetry.

"Uncle, what should we do?!" Ouyang Ke had no choice but to ask Ouyang Feng for help.

Ouyang Feng remained as still as a mountain, closed his eyes tightly, and did not care about the outside world at all. Hearing this, he just said indifferently:

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"As long as you participate with peace of mind, I guarantee that this girl will spend the night with you tonight."

In Ouyang Feng's eyes, Shi Qingxuan's rules are nothing but bullshit. Only those who have the right to speak are those who use strong methods!

"Thank you uncle!"

When Ouyang Ke heard this, he was immediately overjoyed, with a winning smile on his face.

And on the other side!

"The poems are fine. Any one of them will be a famous piece of poetry. Su Dongpo's "Shui Tiao Song Tou" can completely overwhelm these people, but the music..."

Su Li pinched his chin and his eyes flickered.

It's okay to let him go on stage to sing, but how is it possible to compare with the rhythm and compare with these ancients?

Looking at Hou Xibai's happy smile, one knew that he was destined to win.

How about simply killing all these people and taking Shi Qingxuan away directly, which would save a lot of trouble.

But it won't work if I think about it again.

He plays the role of the Wine Swordsman, not the Mountain King.

No style at all.

"Forget it, wait and see what happens and act according to the opportunity!" Su Li said in his heart.

Even if he didn't have an advantage in melodies, he didn't believe that anyone could write poems that could surpass "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", a masterpiece that would last forever? !

As long as Shi Qingxuan has an advantage, it will definitely be difficult to make a choice, and there will naturally be a turn for the better.

In the inner hall of Miaoyinfang.

The high platform has already been set up.

There are all kinds of musical instruments on display.

Soon someone came on stage.

Pick up a jade flute and start playing.

But this person's voice was extremely unpleasant, and he finally resigned in embarrassment amidst the boos of the crowd.

Then dozens more people came on stage one after another and tried their best, but nothing happened.

.. 0 ......

Upon seeing this, Hou Xibai knew it was time for him to appear, so he suddenly stood up and walked towards the high platform.

"The passionate young master Hou Xibai can't bear to come on stage until now?"

"Well, what the Huajian School is best at is poetry and poetry, and the passionate young master is famous for his literary talent. This is his home court!"

"It's over, it's over, there's no chance. In this round of competition, the winner will definitely be the Passionate Young Master!"

"..."

Amid everyone's discussion, Hou Xibai had already climbed onto the high platform and sat on a guqin.

"It's a shame to be ugly!"

Hou Xibai humbly began to play the piano.

When the piano begins to sound, it is like a beautiful lady whispering in the ear, but it has a slightly ethereal sound, which makes people feel solemn.

Then it goes back and forth thousands of times, and the sound of the piano is high-pitched and endlessly lingering, making people fall deeply into it.

Then it turns to sad and sad, just like the rain at night in Bashan, the cries of apes and the chirping of cranes, which makes people feel depressed.

Even after the sound of the piano gradually stopped, the lingering sound lingered in everyone's ears.

"Qingxuan admires the passionate young master's piano skills for his superb skills." Shi Qingxuan said lightly.

"How can I compare with Master Shi at my humble level? It's really embarrassing for me!" Hou Xibai said modestly, with a proud look on his face.

Although his piano skills cannot be compared with Shi Qingxuan, compared with others, he is outstanding and has an overwhelming advantage.