Chapter 214: The First Battle (One More Flowers)

When the deacon reported the list for the first battle, the stirring of the whole audience instantly turned into commotion. Thousands of eyes swept towards the position where the people of the Mei family were standing. In addition to being stunned, everyone couldn't help but think back to last year's piano art battle, when Fan Wenwen humiliated Mei Sheng in public. Since then, the Mei family and the Curved Leaf Gate have formed a lot of grievances.

Unexpectedly, a year later, at the same time, it was still in the first battle, and the Mei family and the Curved Leaf Gate met again. It's still Fan Wenwen, but the so-called Jiang Xia is not known by few people.

Fan Wenwen is dressed up very beautifully today, her long aqua blue skirt is like a moving blue butterfly. But her face was full of arrogance, Rao was so, her charm was undoubted, and in the cheers of the men, she slowly walked up to the high platform.

Merlin's face was full of anxiety, and he looked around, looking for Mei Sheng and Jiang Xia. The game has begun, and they haven't come over yet, and they are already anxious like ants on a hot pot.

"Ha, Patriarch Mei, I don't know what about your representatives?" Fan Wenwen smiled mockingly, she knew that Jiang Xia was the boy who was beaten down by Duan Xiao in the Echo Canyon. also knew that Jiang Xia would not come here to compete, and coupled with his resentment towards Mei Sheng, he naturally inevitably ridiculed.

"This?" Feeling the strange gaze of the audience, Mei Lin and several clansmen around him became more and more ugly, they knew that this kind of thing would happen, and they shouldn't have let Mei Sheng run around with Jiang Xia in the first place.

On the high platform at the main entrance of the Qin Palace, more than a dozen big people in the Qin City all showed disdain. Mo Yang frowned, and said angrily, "Merlin, where is the representative of your Mei family?

"No, no, no. Mei Lin's face changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand, "Elder Mo Yang, Mei will definitely not dare to report for leave, and please wait for a while, Jiang Xia may be on the way here." ”

"Hmph, what do you think of this piano art battle? I announce that your Mei family abstained, and you will not be allowed to participate in the qin art war in the future. ”

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, Mo Yang's words were equivalent to announcing the death of the Mei family, and it would be difficult to gain a foothold in Langqin City in the future.

"Elder Mo Yang, please calm your anger, please wait a little longer. Merlin's frightened head began to dizzy, and he pleaded vigorously. If you are swept away by the palace of the piano like this, and if you want to expand the family, there is little hope.

The audience on the field had their own thoughts, sympathy, disdain, indifference, and some sneered and gloated. The more proud Fan Wenwen's face became, the more embarrassed the Mei family was, the happier she became.

"Hehe, Patriarch Mei, you are also smart when you sent it to the competition, you know that you don't dare to see people when you hide, and the province was as embarrassed as your daughter last year. ”

"Hahahaha. Fan Wenwen's supporters erupted in laughter. Duan Xiao of the crowd raised his eyelids lightly and smiled coldly, "Hey, that kid was knocked to the bottom by me, but it also cheapened you woman." ”

Merlin's face had already turned the color of pig's liver, and his eyes were full of anger. The deacon on the stage shook with a smile, roughly glanced at the people below, and then announced, "Since Xia chose to abstain, then I will announce Fan Wenwen in the first battle,"

"Wait. Before the deacon's words were finished, the space trembled slightly, and an emaciated figure crossed the void and fell to the stage in the blink of an eye.

"Will be summer. ”

Merlin instantly turned to joy, and the color of anger melted away. It's coming, this last moment, it's coming. And the reaction of the audience was even more sensational, and many people recognized Jiang Xia as the boy who killed Hou Jian in Echo Canyon a few days ago, and was then attacked by Duan Xiao and hit the bottom of the valley.

"It's him, he's the one who killed Hou Jian. ”

"Oh my God, didn't he fall into Echo Canyon?"

"How did he get up? He didn't die......?"

One after another questioning, one after another exclamation. Duan Xiao's smile stiffened on his face, with Jiang Xia's strength, it was impossible to escape from under the boundaries of Echo Canyon, but the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

A picture suddenly flashed in Duan Xiao's mind, a cold gaze, a voice full of murderous intent, and the words that Xia said to himself before he fell.

"Duan Xiao, wait for my revenge!"

Fan Wenwen was also frightened by the sudden appearance of Jiang Xia, and there was no longer the previous frivolity. She knew that her piano skills were not as good as the other party, and what kind of result was waiting for her.

"Is that stinky boy who killed my son?" On the VIP platform, a middle-aged man sitting on the left side of Gao Song glared at the general Xia viciously, and a thick killing intent spread from his body.

Gao Song, the branch president of the Tibetan Banking Chamber of Commerce, raised his eyebrows, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, "Patriarch Hou, this is the Qin Art Competition! If you want to kill that kid, it is estimated that you will have to wait until the end of the competition." ”

The man called Hou Guo's face changed slightly, and his eyes squinted at Mo Xin and Mo Yang not far away, but he snorted coldly, restrained his killing intent, and secretly wanted to wait until the end of the game to make plans.

After a short sensation, the deacon came back to his senses and said loudly, "The two players have taken the stage, so let's start the first battle!"

The environment off the field has been calmed down, and the only way to suppress it is how Jiang Xia came up from the bottom of Echo Canyon is for the time being. The deacon retreated to the sidelines, made a gesture of inviting Xia Chong Fan Wenwen, and then took the lead in sitting down next to the low table and took out the funeral qin.

Then Mei Sheng, Yao'er, Xia Xiaonan, Xia Xiaodong and the four yin heroes followed back to the area where Mei's family was standing. Merlin said with some reproach on his face, "Sheng'er, where have you taken Xia and them these days, do you know that I was scared to death just now." ”

"Dad, yes, I'm sorry. Mei Sheng gasped for breath, thinking that on the way back, she was also in a hurry.

"It's good that Xia arrived in time, otherwise I wouldn't know what to do. ”

"Well, Brother Jiang Xia will definitely behave well. ”......

Yao'er saw the change in the expressions of Merlin's father and daughter, frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and turned her gaze to the stage. Xia sat calmly, but Fan Wenwen's face was quite ugly. The audience below was a little anxious and began to urge loudly.

"Miss Wenwen, defeat him. ”

"Miss Wenwen, come on. ”

"Miss Wenwen, you will win. ”......

The more this was the case, the more panicked Fan Wenwen became, feeling Mei Sheng's indifferent gaze. Fan Wenwen's heart suddenly lit up, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, she saluted Mo Yang on the VIP stage slightly.

"Elder Mo Yang, just now you have announced that the Mei family has abstained from voting, and you will not be allowed to participate in the battle of qin art in the future, and now this person has suddenly appeared, obviously to make trouble. ”

As soon as Fan Wenwen said this, many people in the audience were dumbfounded, this is not an unknown way to kill people with a knife! Jiang Xia was stunned, and when he looked at it, he could tell who was Mo Xin and who was Mo Yang. I secretly marveled in my heart, the same disciple who taught Moko, the difference would be so big. After thinking about it, Mo Yang was the annihilator of Goshawk Castle, and he was relieved.

"Yes, I did announce the Mei family's abstention. Mo Yang was already worried about Xia's late arrival, but now he was pointed out by Fan Wenwen in public, and he just pushed the boat down the river and drove Xia down.

Mei Lin and Mei Sheng were suddenly anxious, and the latter hurriedly pleaded, "Elder Mo Yang, we didn't mean to be late, we were completely out of necessity, and I would like to ask you to give my Mei family a chance." Fan Wenwen was obviously afraid that I would take Brother Xia, so she would come up with this method. ”

Fan Wenwen's pretty face changed slightly, and she shouted coldly, "Hmph, Mei Sheng, what nonsense are you talking about? Don't forget that a year ago, you couldn't even take my three moves, what qualifications do you have to shout here." ”

"You?" Mei Shengxiu frowned, her body unconsciously retreated, Fan Wenwen a year ago was looking at herself condescendingly on the stage, and her mind couldn't help but be a little blurry, as if she had returned to the nightmare a year ago.

"Sheng'er, are you alright?" Merlin hugged his daughter, a grief flashing in his eyes. Fan Wenwen looked at each other coldly, and a trace of contempt rose at the corner of her mouth.

"Alright, let's do what I just said in the first game!" Mo Yang was a little impatient and shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, Second Elder. The deacon nodded and was about to announce the result. Moko's eldest disciple, Moxin, actually stood up and spoke to stop, "Slow. ”

Everyone was shocked, and they looked at the kind-faced Mo Xin in great puzzlement. I saw that he glanced at the audience lightly, and said in a rather calm tone, "The first game will be played as usual, and whoever wins or loses will be judged by the level of the piano skills." ”

"Senior brother, you?" Mo Yang frowned, looking a little unhappy.

Mosin waved his hand and motioned for him not to say more, "In the first game, there is no reason to abstain, I now announce that the piano art war has officially begun." ”

"Well, that's a good point. ”

"The piano war, begin. ”......

There was a lot of shouting on the field, especially the disciples of the Mei family and the four yin heroes who were particularly jubilant. Mo Yang snorted coldly, and a cold look flashed in his eyes. Under the applause of the crowd, Fan Wenwen had no choice but to sit down at another low table, and then took out a white jade lyre and spread it in front of her.

The distance between the two low tables is almost thirty meters. Xia's clear eyes were unwavering, and he looked at Fan Wenwen opposite. The latter bit his red lips lightly and whispered coldly, "Don't be too proud, in my eyes, you are just like Mei Sheng, just a restaurant singer." ”

After speaking, the white and slender ten fingers beat quickly on the strings, and in an instant, two cold red spears shot towards Xia one after the other.

Clear-eyed people know at a glance that Fan Wenwen wants to seize the opportunity to catch the other party off guard. However, Jiang Xia was motionless, watching the two spears fly in.

"What's going on? Why doesn't that kid move?"

"Hmph, I think he's scared silly!"

"Hehe, I think so. ”......

Fan Wenwen's supporters made all sorts of teases. Yao'er, Xia Xiaonan and his party didn't care at all. In the blink of an eye, two spears arrived in front of him, even when Fan Wenwen was happy that she had seized the opportunity. Xia unhurriedly put his hand on the lyre.

"Poof!"

A high-pitched sound of the piano slammed into everyone's chests like a boulder, and then a condensed dark blue long sword instantly popped out of the vermilion lyre.

"Bang!" The long sword directly slashed the red spear and shot at Fan Wenwen like a meteor.

"Boom, boom, boom," five sharp sounds in a row, Fan Wenwen's piano sound came to an abrupt end, and the five strings of the jade white five-stringed piano in front of her were all broken, and there was not a single one left.