Since someone has taken the lead, the rest of the Jianghu people will naturally not twist.

So under the shocked gaze of Qian Xiaoji, a big man with a giant axe also kicked and landed on the high platform, and Qian Xiaoji seemed to see the high platform wailing and trembling.

"I, Ma Yan, want to ask for advice on the skills of the."

Wuyibai smiled softly: "Okay, then you have to be ready, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it for a while."

As a result, the thousands of small machines in the audience couldn't stand it at all.

Why does it always feel so dirty? So disgusting? Qianxiao got goosebumps all over his body.

The people in the audience pointed and commented on the two of them.

"Hachi, what do you think of the two people on stage?" Luo Hong is still very interested in the current competition.

"Sit and see." Qian Xiaoji said it in passing.

Luo Hong was speechless, and his face couldn't cry or laugh: "I'm asking what you think of the game between the two?" Who do you think will win? ”

"Just make it clear." Qian Xiaoji looked at the stage, showed a contemplative expression, and then proceeded from the actual situation, and said very strictly: "As far as I know, there are only ploughed oxen, not ploughed fields, so I think that the son who can blow the flute on the stage should have a better chance of victory."

"I can't see that Hachi is so strong in analyzing the situation, and he knows heroes with his eyes." Luo Hong smiled and praised Qianxiaoji, which made Qianxiaoji depressed.

Could it be that the people of this world are very pure? They don't understand what I mean?

It seems that there is always a generation gap with this world.

"I heard that Xiao Sheng, who has not bowed, has practiced to the third level of silence, and in terms of specializing in musical instruments, Wuyi is also a genius."

"Yes, Wuyi is only in his thirties, it seems that Ma Yan is hanging this time."

On stage, the two were ready to go.

Ma Yan took the lead in carrying a big axe and rushed towards Wuyibai, and the whole person acted like a large hill, full of danger like a human bomb.

And the axe in his hand is also extremely flexible and lightweight, and the axe is just like his own hand, so freewheeling.

"Well, not bad, this Ma Yan is in the rivers and lakes, worthy of the title of the king of the axe, look at the axe, to say the least, there are more than 100 kilograms, but I didn't expect it to be like nothing on his body."

"Yes, it does seem to be extremely brave, but if it were someone else, Ma Yan might still have the strength to fight and pose a threat to the opponent, but unfortunately, what he encountered was no worship, this trickle of kung fu, but he was born to restrain fierce kung fu."

The strong wind in his ears was blowing, and a huge oppressive force followed, and he quickly took out a flute.

"Ling Ling ......"

It's like a mountain spring, and the crisp sound of suddenly hitting a stone makes people's whole body feel uplifted.

"It seems that Ma Yan lost."

Before the official fight, the people in the audience had already been sentenced to death.

With the first two sounds, a flute sound was blown out lightly again, and the scenery seemed to have changed all around, making people feel chilled on top of the cliff, and then, like a huge rolling sea, devouring everyone's hearts.

Burst......

On the stage, Ma Yan burst out with a breath of true anger, his face was extremely pale, he took a few steps back, and his body shook.

"I'm defeated." Ma Yan shook his head bitterly, and jumped off the high platform in an instant.

Qian Xiaoji was stunned when he looked at it below, this TM cow was defeated too quickly!

In the next game, the sound of the flute without worship is becoming more and more infectious, and even the people in the rivers and lakes under the stage can be immersive and feel the changes.

So, in this case, Wuyibai became the first champion today.

The lobby of Heifeng Village is brightly lit and lively.

In it, the staggered and staggered, the shadows are shining, and the people sitting in it are all full of demeanor and extraordinary momentum, giving people an unpredictable meaning.

Inside, there were three tables.

Xuan Kun stood up from his chair and looked at the sect elders and genius disciples with all their expressions, Xuan Kun smiled and politely said, "Thank you for appreciating your faces, I, Xuan Kun, am here first to pay respect."

After speaking, a long glass of wine was put into his stomach, and the wine in the cup was drunk.

The people sitting in this are all people of noble status, of course, this means that they have a very high status in the rivers and lakes.

At the three tables, sitting were the leaders of the rest of the first-class sects and the youngest generation of geniuses in the sect.

And only the identities of these people are worthy of being personally received by Xuankun, the owner of the Black Wind Village.

"The master of Xuanzhai is polite, it is also an honor for our Tianshan faction to have the honor to come to Heifeng Mountain to have a glimpse of the scenery." An elder of the Tianshan Sect, who was over half a hundred years old, stood up with a smile on his face and replied.

This elder of the Tianshan Sect was the youngest and biggest among those present, and he was the first to stand up, without losing the meaning of relying on the old and selling the old.

"Hehe......" Xuan Kun didn't speak, and the middle-aged man from the other sect said sarcastically: "The Tianshan faction is the Tianshan faction, Elder Fang still has time to enjoy the scenery, it seems that the Tianshan faction has no hope for this Wenjie meeting."

The genius disciple of the Tianshan Sect, when he heard this, his expression was slightly angry, and he was about to stand up, Fang Chang raised his beard, waved his hand to signal the disciple to control him, and he chuckled: "Yes, I also think that our Tianshan Sect is hopeless, but for some cats and dogs who are even divided from the sect, it is still possible to win steadily."

Fang Changkong replied sarcastically.

The person who answered his words was none other than the elder Gao Bing of the Taoist sect.

The Taoist sect was the largest sect that was established in the past.

When Fang Changkong said this, there were two other people in the field, their faces sank, and they were very ugly.

"Hehe, that's nature, the limit of what the Tianshan faction can do, that is, with cats and dogs." Gao Bing didn't seem to hear the insinuation in it, and continued.

In the rivers and lakes, there will naturally be no harmony among the sects, and this situation is especially obvious in the first-class sects.

In the sect, there are countless disputes and contradictions, which seem to be harmonious on the surface, but in fact, behind the scenes, they dig holes with each other.

The two talked, and the rest of the people just watched as a good show, and did not block the persuasion, but were interested.

Seeing that it was about to rise to the point of a big fight, Xuan Kun stood up at this time: "Okay, the two nobles sent to Heifeng Mountain, I, Xuan Kun, should be the friendship of the landlord, and in two days it will be the Wenjie Conference, these days, you can visit all parts of Heifeng casually, I believe you will not be disappointed."

Xuan Kun came out to stop them, and the two of them could only sit down stupidly, each snorting coldly.

"In addition, I believe that the younger generation in each faction is very proud and confident, and at that time, you need to be merciful, children are not good at learning, but they are not your opponents."

Xuanyuan sat next to Xuankun and was motioned by Xuankun to stand up.

"My father is right, Xuanyuan is indeed not good at learning, so everyone should be merciful when the time comes. In the past few days, if you have something to help Xuanyuan in Black Wind Village, you will definitely not shirk it. Xuanyuan raised his glass and said with a smile on his face.

"Huh...... Xuan Gongzi is a talent, he is the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the future achievements are infinitely vast, rest assured, I Guang'er, I will definitely give in when the time comes. Fang Changkong said with arrogance.

"It's in vain that you're old, and you don't even know how many catties and taels your apprentice has, so you're embarrassed to give in here? Heaven, stand up and let you all Shibo see. Gao Bing shouted.

Then, at the other table, where all the younger generation were seated, stood up a man with a long sword in his hand, with a proud expression: "Don't worry, master, Master Xuan has said that his subordinates will be merciful, I will pay attention."

Xuanyuan's eyes flashed with gloom, but he quickly returned to normal: "That's so good, I hope that the other senior brothers will also be merciful."

"No problem, no problem." The younger generation at the table raised their wine glasses one after another, arrogantly conceding.

And only one of the bewitching-looking men did not speak, but the empty expression on his face, and the eyes full of arrogance, were really disdainful, not to Xuanyuan, but to the so-called geniuses of the rest of the sect.

Time is like flowing water.

Xuanyuan and Xuankun, the father and son, left under the pretext of arranging others halfway, at this time, the two were standing under a big tree in the moonlight, talking quietly.

"How?" Xuan Kun asked.

Xuanyuan had gloom in his eyes, thinking of those young generations, and his heart was cold: "These so-called geniuses of the sect are really disappointing, they are all arrogant, they think they are invincible in the world, these people, I don't care about them."

"Xuan'er, you have to remember that people are arrogant, they naturally have arrogant capital, just like you, you feel that they are not worthy of being your opponent, just as they think so, don't jump to conclusions prematurely before you come to any conclusions."

"It's my father, I remember." Xuanyuan was taught.

"Let's go down first, I'm going to introduce them to a friend." Xuankun left directly.

Watching Xuankun leave, Xuanyuan's arrogance was revealed on his face: "Except for Yunxiao who can fight with me, the geniuses of the younger generation in the rivers and lakes are all a joke!" Father, you are old! ”

After Xuankun came in, Xuanyuan also came in shortly after.

"Elders, no one from the Dragon Gate Inn came this time, which made Xuan Kun feel a little disappointed."

"Xuanzhai master, don't mind, the people of the Longmen Inn have always been ethereal, and the number of people is also small, everyone knows that the talents of the Longmen Inn are withering, maybe the reason why they don't participate in the Wenjie meeting every year is because there is no genius." Gao Bing said in response.

Xuan Kun secretly scolded Gao Bing in his heart for having no brains and simple thinking, but there was still a smile on his face, and he said briefly: "Maybe."

"This time, I came in to introduce you to a person you will definitely not expect."

"Who?" This time it was asked by a female elder, and she was also the only woman here, with her face covered, from the Yulu Palace, and she didn't bring a disciple here, and they Yulu Palace had always been indisputable.

The rest of the people were also curious.

"Come in." Xuan Kun shouted.

So, in the back hall of Heifeng Village, a middle-aged man walked out.

"What is this?" No one knows each other.

"You may not know him, but you know the Divine Fan Gate, and he is the Divine Fan Gate Liu Clan, Liu Zhenzhen!"