When the whistle saw that the sound of the flute was entangled with it, thin and sharp, it wanted to suppress it, and wanted to wrap him, and it rolled from all directions. Unexpectedly, the sound of the flute was like the tip of a needle, piercing through it and circling it.

The whistling sound has always been the same, but the sound of the flute has been high and low, extremely complex and changeable, and the sound of the frustration is unforgettable.

Zhang Xuanmeng had already heard that the sound was fighting with Xiao Sheng, and both sides wanted to suppress each other. He listened carefully, and the sound of the flute and the whistle were not blindly fighting, but they actually had great martial arts principles, each looking for his weakness, avoiding his edge, and sometimes setting traps to lure the enemy deeper.

After a cup of tea, the whistling sound and the sound of the flute were entangled. Zhang Xuanmeng's skills are profound, and he wants to hear who defeated whom in the end, so he became a bystander and was no longer infected by it.

Suddenly, the whistling sound and the sound of the flute rose together, shocking the ears and stirring people's hearts, but it stopped abruptly.

Zhang Xuanmeng looked around and was taken aback, only to see that most of the people were covering their ears with their hands, showing pain on their faces, squatting on the ground, and even worse, lying on the ground, rolling around, * more than that.

Among the more than 1,000 people, only more than a dozen people such as Xuanji and Huanglong Dao people sat upright as usual, undisturbed by it.

I only heard Nanhua Immortal Weng on the stage laugh and said: "Feiyun Cave Master, it's really powerful." ”

The Feiyun Cave Lord slowly shook his head and said, "You're here too." He sighed for him.

Nanhua Xian Weng was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm here, aren't you here too?"

The Lord of the Flying Cloud Cave nodded and said, "If you come, you will be safe." The jade flute in his hand pointed at him. Nanhua Immortal Weng said well, dodged sideways, and returned a palm.

The two met once more than ten years ago, but they had never fought each other, and they didn't know the details.

Feiyun Cave Lord Tianzhong is a genius, with a clever mind, dabbling in hundreds of schools, and can do everything about chess, piano, calligraphy and painting. When he saw Nanhua Xianweng coming to power, he challenged him with the sound of the flute, and forced the sound of the flute to drill straight into his ears with internal force, forcing him to return the whistle and compete with himself for internal strength.

Nanhua Xianweng does not understand the rhythm of sound, but blindly howls, far less varied than the sound of the main flute of Feiyun Cave, which is pleasant to the ear. It's just that he doesn't know the rhythm of music, so the Feiyun Cave Master tried to lure him into another way several times, but he couldn't, so he had to give up. But he also tried his skills.

The Lord of Feiyun Cave was not interested in the Martial Arts Conference, so he came to have a last resort, which was really undesirable. When he went on stage to blow the flute, he used the sound of the flute to express his depression.

Seeing that the two of them had finally stopped the sound of the flute and the whistling, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and let go of their hands, as if they had escaped death.

Nanhua Xianweng and the Lord of Feiyun Cave have always lived in seclusion, not asking about the world, and there are very few people who know them, let alone the details, but seeing that the two only fight each other with the sound of the flute, they are as powerful as Si, and it is expected that this battle will be very exciting.

I didn't know that when I looked at it, I was disappointed. I saw that the two of them made moves slowly, not alarmingly, and sometimes they paused before making another move, which was far less intense and good-looking than the previous games. The two of them only fought forty or fifty moves, and most of the hours had passed.

After watching it for a while, everyone got bored and just hoped that they could decide the winner as soon as possible. How do you know that the two of them are endless, fighting non-stop, and the more they fight, the farther and farther apart, and there is a long distance in the middle. But as long as one party makes a move, the other party will inevitably dodge or use his hand to touch, as if there is an invisible true anger to hurt people, and the clothes of the two are like full sails.

Most of the people couldn't understand it, but Xuanji and Ouyang Zhenxiong couldn't help nodding and secretly applauding. It turns out that the two of them are fighting each other by martial arts, and the true qi is all over the body, and if they are not careful, they will be taken advantage of by the opponent and defeated.

Zhang Xuanmeng couldn't help nodding while watching, but sometimes he secretly regretted that as long as he pushed forward a little closer, he could win, why did he always give up automatically when he had a chance to win.

He didn't know that his skill had far surpassed these two, and that the movements that he could easily do in his eyes had reached the limit for these two people, and that he had exhausted his strength, and that he could no longer push forward a little closer.

Everyone was getting bored of watching it, when they suddenly saw a soft whistle from their mouths, and at the same time they jumped forward, each slapped each other on the shoulder, and fell backwards at the same time.

The two laughed at the same time and said, "Admire, admire." Then they got up, held each other's hands, walked off the stage, and turned enemies into friends.

Everyone was stunned for a while, and no one applauded.

But I heard Ouyang Zhenxiong say loudly: "The two immortal elders, their divine skills are amazing, admire, admire." But the two of them walked towards a mountain peak in the distance without looking back.

At this time, Xuanji came to the stage and said: "Sect Leader Ouyang, these two immortal elders represent what we think are both good and evil, and after this battle, they actually turned enemies into friends, which is really gratifying, and it makes Poor Dao feel deeply. ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong nodded and said, "The head of Xuanji is right, these two immortals have turned enemies into friends after this battle, and they are worth emulating." Our so-called good and evil sides should take the two of them as an example, and after this battle, turn enemies into friends, abandon previous suspicions, and join hands with each other to jointly benefit the martial arts. ”

Xuanji sighed: "Our martial arts is a family, just because there is a distinction between evil and good in our hearts, and we are divided into two factions for no reason, which really makes my generation ashamed." The Taishan Martial Arts Conference proposed by Sect Leader Ouyang has provided us with a great opportunity, and we must take advantage of this conference to abandon our previous suspicions and turn enemies into friends. If so, it is a great merit.

Sect Leader Ouyang, I don't think there is any need to fight for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, as long as everyone can turn enemies into friends, what else do you want this martial arts alliance leader to do. ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong said with a smile: "You have this heart, you don't necessarily have this heart, there must be a martial arts alliance leader to preside over this matter, and be a peacemaker, so as not to be anticlimactic." Otherwise, it's just a matter of saying it, and after they get together today, and after they go down the mountain tomorrow, they will not accept each other, and they will find revenge, isn't this turning enemies into friends empty talk? Isn't this benefiting the martial arts also delusional?"

Xuanji nodded and said, "Sect Leader Ouyang is right. It's just a fight with force, which is a bit too much. ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong said: "Do you want everyone to launch a martial arts alliance leader to win people by virtue? I think there is no need to waste your tongue and try it intermittently." Everyone is waiting in a hurry. ”

Xuanji said: "It's been compared to four games, and it's easy to continue." However, I think that in the last game, no matter who plays, it is best to be like the two immortals just now, regardless of victory or defeat, turning enemies into friends, and never being too ruthless. ”

Ouyang Zhenxiong laughed and said: "The head of the Xuanji, it's getting late, do you want everyone to wait until it gets dark and can't do it in the middle of the night? This fifth scene, the Shura Sect is me Ouyang Zhenxiong, I don't know who you are over there? Are you the head of the Xuanji, or do you choose someone else?"

Xuanji smiled and said, "How dare I compete with you Ouyang Great Sect Master?" Since you insist on going down the competition, wait for me to go down and discuss it with everyone." He stepped off the stage and left.