Chapter 51, Dogfight (Part II)

Chapter 51, Dogfight (Part II)

Small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads, west wind and thin horses, how many red dust things, all pay laughs and talks, and wipe out the dust;

The wisdom and courage of the children bloomed like flowers in the flowing years, and the hearts of the teenagers and girls overflowed on the stage, resorting to the wind and clouds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge Spring and Autumn Terrace, with four hundred and fifty smaller figures, looks so weak and naïve, but this is only the appearance.

Because these children just look weak, contrary to the appearance, every child on the stage is very strong, they are all elites selected by Xuanyue Academy from various places, they are not in the pool, and they must be outstanding people when they grow up.

The worst will be able to have their own piece of the sky in an area of 100,000 miles around the Wild City, while those who are more powerful will fly out of the Wild City and the 100,000 miles around the Wild City, showing their presence on a higher and wider platform.

This has been confirmed by many strong people, because these strong people studied at Xuanyue Academy when they were young.

Under the gaze of many senior brothers and sisters, and in the attention of the seventeen judges, the demons on the Spring and Autumn Stage danced wildly, with the sound of the piano lingering in the ears, the brushwork of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, the chess pieces that turned the stars and the stars, and the painting skills that simulated mountains and rivers.

All kinds of forces are intertwined, all kinds of means emerge one after another, in a word, "chaos".

Although the picture is chaotic, both the students and the judges have grasped the four important nodes.

A node is a picture, a battle.

The first node is a young man holding a picture scroll, he is honest and honest, slightly chubby, with a soft smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of eyes reflecting the mountains and rivers.

In the group battle, the others seemed to know how powerful this young man was, and suddenly the others seemed to have formed a tacit understanding, and a total of thirteen students attacked the fat boy holding the picture scroll.

These thirteen students are all holding picture scrolls, and they should be in the same class as the fat boy.

Murong Fujin, although you and we are in the same class, but this is an academy competition, don't blame us for not talking about friendship, because we know how powerful you are, only by joining forces to kill you first, we will have a chance to enter the top few or even win the first place, a burly and tall teenager looked at the fat boy and said.

This slightly chubby young man is Murong Fujin, Murong Yunqing's grandson and Murong Xinlian's elder brother, and his cultivation talent is only a little worse than Murong Xinlian.

Come on, this is not to blame you, no matter who wins or loses, no one can blame anyone, because this is the law of survival in the world, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, Murong Fujin said indifferently.

His voice was so calm, as if nothing could affect his state of mind, his eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, as if he could help the lost find a home, in a word, Murong Fujin was not simple.

Very good, we respect you very much in our hearts, not because of your strong strength, but also because of your attitude towards people, no matter what the result is, we will become friends after the academy competition The man looked at Murong Fujin and said again.

Then the man waved his hand, and suddenly the other twelve students around him understood what he meant and started to hit people.

Suddenly, the scroll spread out like paper, and the fingers of the thirteen teenagers danced on the scroll, and the power of painting surged out from their bodies, combining with the pictures on the scroll.

Suddenly, the figures, animals, and plants in the paintings seemed to come back to life, some formed a sparrow, some formed a vine, some turned into a flower, and some turned into a small snake.

These animals and plants born from paintings are vivid and aggressive, and they attack towards Murong Fujin.

Those vines wrapped around Murong Fujin's legs, the flower was like a man-eating flower, biting at Murong Fujin's head, the sparrow pecked at Murong Fujin's eyes, the snake biting at Murong Fujin's arm, and so on.

In short, Murong Fujin, who was besieged, was attacked everywhere in his body, and these students of the thirteen painting apprentices who joined forces to deal with him did not leave Murong Fujin the slightest way out.

Class leader, are we too ruthless, after all, he is in the same class as us, a student said as he looked at the tall and burly man.

Murong Fujin is a child of the Murong family, it is not so easy to deal with, if we don't do our best, I am afraid that we will lose immediately, so that we will not even have a chance to enter the top twenty, let alone compete for the first place, the burly man said solemnly.

In this melee, this is just one of the highlights.

The second node, which was noticed by the students and judges, was also a wonderful picture, and it was somewhat similar to the first picture.

Because this picture is also a teenager being besieged.

However, this young man is not a painter of the Dao, but a cultivator of the Qin Dao, holding a guqin in the hand of this young man, the sound of the sound of the bell between the vibrating strings of the guqin is transmitted, and his long hair dances in the wind, looking even more charming.

There were also thirteen besiegers around the young man, and these thirteen besiegers were also qin path cultivators, and they held a variety of qins in their hands, some of them were like swords, and some of them were like knives.

As the fingers danced, the notes jumped out, and the music played by the sword-like lyre turned into a sharp sword and stabbed the boy's heart, and the notes played by the knife-like piano turned into a knife and slashed at the boy's head.

Unlike Murong Fujin, this young man's methods are not as elegant and chic as his appearance, but full of fierceness and cruelty.

Looking at the various means of attacking him, the young man put the piano in front of him, his slender fingers dancing on the strings, and the notes that came out turned into ten thousand sharp swords, scattered around him, and then shot straight at the besiegers.

This young man is the Wei Chi family of Wei Chi.

In the melee, the third wonderful picture is no longer one person being besieged, nor is it many people besieging one person, but also the bloody struggle of one group of people and another group of people.

There are 12 people on both sides and 13 people on the other side.

One of them is a pen path cultivator, and the other side is a chess path practitioner.

There are twelve people on the side of the pen path cultivators, and thirteen people on the side of the chess path cultivators.

The leader of the pen path cultivator side was a teenager who looked quite mature, while the leader of the chess path side was a woman.

This woman is not beautiful, but she is not ugly, she belongs to the small jasper type, and she belongs to the attractive type.

This woman feels neither cold nor hot, but the group of girls who followed her looked at this woman with admiration, which shows that she is very popular in the chess apprentice class.

Rakshasa, take the initiative to admit defeat, don't think about entering the top twenty, the top twenty do not belong to you, said the leading man on the side of the pen path cultivator.

The leading man of the pen path cultivator was none other than Ouyang Zhichun, one of the three people who had been reminded by Yue Danxiang Shaoyu and should pay attention.

Ouyang Zhichun, you are not only stupid, but also very timid, otherwise you would not participate in the one-star apprentice-level competition, but the two-star apprentice-level competition, Rakshasa said very politely.

Rakshasa, if you dare to speak to me like this, I must teach you a lesson, Ouyang Zhichun said coldly. He was angry because the Rakshasa words pierced him in the heart.

Brothers, stand up, this is your first level, only after passing this level, can you continue to move forward, sprint to the top twenty, pick up all kinds of glory, and enjoy the awe-inspiring gaze Ouyang Zhichun looked at a group of brothers and said.

Hearing this, the eleven men were in high spirits, waving the one-star copper pen in their hands, dancing in the air, and performing all kinds of pen skills.

When the men and horses led by Ouyang Zhichun moved, the other party also moved, the Rakshasa royal move, the chess pieces appeared in her hands, her eyes were like a bright moon, flashing a quiet moonlight, and at the same time, the twelve women behind the Rakshasa also moved.

The two sides fought together.

This is the third wonderful picture.

The first picture is of Murong Fujin being besieged.

In the second picture, Lieutenant Chi was besieged.

The third picture is a battle between Ouyang Zhichun and the team led by Rakshasa .

The next wonderful picture is Shaoyu being besieged by thirteen people.

There are two reasons why Shaoyu was besieged, the first reason is that Shaoyu is indeed strong and can defeat Duanmuyun, so it is a threat, and since it is a threat, it must be eliminated in advance.

The second reason is that Shaoyu is in debt, and he owes a romantic debt, because he provoked Yu Chixue, so he was besieged by Yu Chixue's "fans", and because he was very close to Yuedan, he was besieged by Yuedan's "fans".

This is a very strange picture, and it is also the only picture of a man and a woman joining forces to besiege one person.

So there are more eyes to be noticed.

This bad guy, when did you provoke those girls again, Xu Ying puffed out her cheeks and pouted unhappily.

With his style of pounce when he sees anything, it is normal to provoke these girls, Yue Shan said indifferently.

Yue Shan knew that those girls, when he hadn't broken through to the two-star pen apprentice, these girls were in the same class as him, so he had an impression, but he didn't know that the reason why Shaoyu was besieged by the girls was because of the unwarranted disaster, and it was because of him.

Yu Chixue watched the eight piano apprentices in the same class as him besiege Shaoyu, his eyes were calm, his face was equally calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

How could this little guy be besieged by both boys and girls at the same time, what did he do, Yu Chibing looked at Lin Zijian and said in a low voice.

Because she is a sister with Yu Chixue, she knows that Yu Chixue has suffered several losses in the hands of Shaoyu, and at this moment, seeing Shaoyu being attacked by girls, Yu Chibing takes it for granted that Shaoyu has provoked these girls, and I am afraid that she will either "take off" her clothes or play hooligans, causing several girls to deal with him.

I don't know about this, Lin Zijian said calmly.

As his teacher, you should take good care of him, after all, he is so debauched at a young age, and he has to be able to grow up, Wei Chibing saw Lin Zijian confused, and deliberately reminded.

His behavior should not be like this, I'm afraid there is another reason, I will pay more attention to him after coming down, and see what the hell this little guy is doing, Lin Zijian said indifferently, and there was a little meaning in his words to protect Shaoyu.

The melee on the stage continued, some people were out of the game in the brutal battle, either they were besieged and eliminated due to defeat, or their combat effectiveness was really weak and it was difficult to resist the opponent was eliminated, in short, there were originally nearly four hundred and fifty people on the stage in the Spring and Autumn Period, but as time passed, there were fewer and fewer people.