Chapter 134: Listening
A few days passed, and the time came to the 14th of February.
I saw that in the center of Chaofeng's inner city, three rings had already been set up, and all kinds of colorful sheds had been built around it, and behind the ring, there was a sycamore sacred tree that covered the sky and the sun.
The doormen of Fengyuan Pavilion were busy cleaning up the entire venue for the martial arts competition.
Although they are all martial arts people, they have the prestige of Fengyuan Pavilion, and no one dares to make trouble in this day of martial arts competition.
The auspicious time has arrived, and a group of people gathered around this ring, and the disciples of Fengyuan Pavilion led those who were invited to the ring according to the invitations sent out before, and those who were left without invitations had to stand in front of the ring and watch.
There was a lot of noise for a long time.
Bell –
Just listen to the sound of a gong, clear for a long time, and the surroundings will slowly become quiet.
All eyes are on the ring, and everyone knows that the main event of the day is about to begin.
I saw two people coming up from the southeast corner of the ring, and the one walking in front was a middle-aged man with a long body, wearing a gorgeous costume, and a graceful demeanor.
The two arms are slender, the ten fingers of the hands are flexible, and the nails are neatly trimmed.
Behind him came a veiled woman in white.
In the ring, the orchid is floating, and the shadow has already arrived, but I saw the woman wearing a white shirt and yellow skirt, like an orchid exploring the deep valley, beautiful and delicate, with fragrance and cleanness.
Seeing the woman appear, there was a commotion in the surrounding crowd, creating a small chaos.
The woman who came up was none other than Ruan Jibai, the young pavilion master of Fengyuan Pavilion, the protagonist of this competition.
Although Ruan Jibai likes to dress up elegantly, this time he is dressed in a costume, which is a little more graceful and luxurious in the elegance, which makes people look bright.
The so-called Xizi holds the heart, which means that the sickness of the beauty is becoming more and more beautiful.
Ruan Ji was frail and sickly during the day, and she had to stop to hold her heart and gasp for breath when she walked two steps, but this bit of sickness made her like the slender and weak willow swaying in the wind.
Some people who had not seen Ruan Jibai's true face suddenly turned red, they had long heard that this young pavilion master of Fengyuan Pavilion was the best in the world, but at this time they saw their true faces, so why not take this opportunity to take a good look at it.
Although it is veiled, it is only half-concealed, and the perfect silhouette is clearly displayed.
"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet!" In the ring, the man in gorgeous clothes was Ruan's father, the husband of the Fengyuan Pavilion Lord.
Looking at the somewhat riotous crowd below, he frowned slightly, and while he was a little dissatisfied, he was still a little proud in his heart.
His own daughter has stirred the hearts of so many men, and it is impossible to be a father unhappy.
Ruan's father didn't seem to have much effort when he spoke, but his words clearly reached everyone's ears, as if he was standing beside him and talking.
He alone suppressed the voices of everyone present!
The people present were all heroes from all walks of life, there were few sons, and everyone was not illiterate, this hand was exposed, and the scene was immediately calmed, and the whole venue slowly quieted down.
"Everyone, ......" Seeing that the scene was shaken, Ruan's father smiled lightly and hugged his fists around, "The contemptible person is the husband of Ruan Xiuyuan, the lord of Fengyuan Pavilion, Ruan Jibai's father, I have seen you, thank you for coming to Chaofeng City and cheering for us!"
Hearing Ruan's father report his identity, the surrounding crowd muttered in a low voice again, although this Fengyuan Pavilion is quite famous in the martial arts, its strength is not well-known to everyone.
But the strength that Ruan's father just showed was definitely no longer below the grandmasters of the Weidi List, this was the evaluation of some Divine Sense Grandmasters who were secretly observing.
Although he only said a word, he knew that his control of internal force had reached an extremely terrifying realm.
"You also know that this time Fengyuan Pavilion invited heroes and heroes from all walks of life to come here for the marriage of the little girl." Ruan's father shouted loudly to everyone in the audience
"Come, everyone, this is the little girl Ruan Ji Bai ......."
As he spoke, Ruan's father pointed behind him.
Ruan Jibai slowly stepped forward, said a blessing to everyone in the audience, smiled slightly, and said, "Everyone, little girl Ruan Jibai, I have seen all the sons and young heroes!"
At this time, Ruan Jibai was like a slim lady, and her gentle temperament was intoxicating.
As a beauty on the national color and fragrance list, as soon as Ruan Jibai's outfit appeared, that temperament and demeanor immediately won full applause!
The young men and heroines of the families below immediately made a noise, such a beauty, not to mention those ordinary people, even if these young heroes who claim to have seen the world, few have seen it.
"Miss Ruan! You Fengyuan Pavilion don't need to hold any martial arts competitions to recruit relatives!" Someone in the audience shouted, "How are you looking at me? Otherwise, you might as well marry me!"
Hearing this, the people below suddenly burst into laughter, and Father Ruan frowned slightly, and suddenly, a terrifying murderous aura spread from the ring, and there was a trace of coldness in the murderous aura.
The people below suddenly felt as if they had been choked by the throat, and they were silent.
"Everyone, ......" At this time, Ruan Jibai said loudly: "Everyone is a hero in the world, and coming here today to cheer for the little girl is really flattering to the little girl."
"It's just that there are such young talents in the audience, but there is only one position in this husband's family, if I really leave with a certain son, it will be unfair to everyone."
"It's better to decide the winner in this ring, so that the little girl can marry a real hero, but the little woman's wish, I don't know if this is good?"
Ruan Jibai's body was weak, and after such a long list of words, his breath was a little divergent, so he stopped and took several deep breaths before relieving himself.
"Miss Ruan's words are right!" At this time, someone shouted loudly, "How can a beauty like Miss Ruan find someone to marry casually? Naturally, it should be compared in the ring, up and down, so that it is fair to everyone, if Miss Ruan really finds someone to run away, then everyone will not be convinced!"
"The hero was right." The expression on Ruan's father's face was also relaxed, and he said with a smile:
"As the saying goes, there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts! Since all my generations are martial arts practitioners, and there is only one daughter below, of course, we have to divide the high and low before we can find a fast son-in-law who rides the dragon." Chinese Net
"Everyone, is it possible that someone is afraid? Don't you dare to try it in this ring?"
As soon as Ruan's father finished speaking, the audience suddenly exploded, and this is what people in the martial arts can't stand the most, even if they know that Ruan's father is using the method of agitation, they can't stand it!
As the saying goes, people fight for a breath, and the Buddha receives a pillar of incense, and the characters in the rivers and lakes fight for this breath, and the emphasis is on being beaten to death rather than being scared to death.
Seeing that the heat was almost over, Father Ruan shouted: "Everyone, the Fengyuan Pavilion Son-in-law Selection Conference has officially begun, please all heroes and heroes take the stage and show their skills!" Whoever can become our Fengyuan Pavilion's dragon riding fast son-in-law depends on everyone's own ability!"
After finishing speaking, he hugged his fists around him, and retreated with Ruan Jibai and several disciples of Fengyuan Pavilion.
When they stepped down, there was an eerie silence in the arena.
The Ming Feng banquet is divided into two stages, the first stage is the competition to recruit relatives, and the second stage is the banquet after the competition is over.
The rules for recruiting relatives in martial arts competitions are also very simple, and the rules of "guarding" are adopted.
Now there are a total of three rings, representing the top three in this competition.
There are three days of competition, and the last three people who remain in the ring are the top three, and there is only one left in the ring on the fourth day, and these three compete for the position of leader.
Although martial arts practitioners pay attention to the first strike, this is not the case at all when competing in the ring.
Whoever comes to power first suffers.
Standing on it to compete, one move and one style makes the people below see clearly, and what the details are also seen through, even if you win one or two games, you will inevitably be kicked off the stage.
This strange silence lasted for a while, and finally, someone couldn't help it, Yu Ran jumped on the stage, and bowed his hand to everyone in the audience.
"Under the 'Hundred Miles of Divine Travel' Song Qin, I've seen you." The yellow-faced man arched his hand around and said loudly:
"I have low skills, I don't dare to compete with the heroes of the world, I just offer an ugly face when I come down, and when I walk the rivers and lakes in the future, I still remember to be in this number one person, and it will be good to give a little convenience when the time comes!"
The audience suddenly burst into laughter, but laughing and laughing, everyone had a little more affection for this man in their hearts.
There are many people in this stage who come to join in the fun, but there are not many people like this man who are so free and easy, this time he won the favor of everyone, and also made people remember the name Song Qin, and he will be able to walk the rivers and lakes with a lot less trouble in the future.
As soon as this Song Qin came on stage, the scene suddenly came alive, although he didn't survive for long, and the second opponent beat him down when he came to the stage, but this kid didn't care, and smiled and hugged his fists around him, and won a round of applause.
This morning, people in the ring went up and down, and the scene was very lively.
But everyone knows that this is just an appetizer before the official competition, and those who really have the ability have not played, and they are silently waiting for the opportunity.
However, Ruan Jibai in the stands seemed to be watching with relish, and there was a reserved beauty on his face watching the battle on the side, and between everyone's gestures, his strength was a little stronger than usual.
[Miss Ruan is watching from the side now, I, Wang Zhi, will definitely behave well!] 】
Ruan Jibai looked at the brocade-robed young man in the ring, and the voice of this young man appeared in his heart.
No, this man's strength is not enough.
We'll have to look at the others.
Retracting her gaze, she pretended to be tired, supported her forehead with her right hand, rubbed her eyebrows, and secretly shifted her attention to Ruan's father beside her.
[I want to choose a fast son-in-law for Ji Bai. 】
Ruan Jibai then looked behind the curtain in the distance, where sat her mother, who was almost paralyzed and could only rely on the Mo family's machine to act.
[I want to choose a fast son-in-law for Ji Bai. 】
Hearing this, Ruan Jibai couldn't help but feel a burst of sadness in his heart, and after the sadness, there was more of a chill that spread to his whole body.
Daddy is gone.
Mother lived in her father's body.
My mother is gone.
Eroded by Daddy's consciousness.
So what kind of monster is the father and mother who accompanies her?
[Music Sequence]: Deep pollution
Characteristic "Listening": A piece of speech can break the prison, you can recognize all things in the world by listening, especially good at listening to people's hearts, you can listen to the hearts of all people in the world, as a price, you can't meet someone who is true to yourself in this life.
There is excitement to see, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is evening time, and with the last trace of afterglow coming to an end, a disciple of Fengyuan Pavilion came to the stage, announcing that today's competition will end here, and it will continue tomorrow.
Everyone immediately dispersed, and all they talked about was today's fight.
"The strength of Zheng Yi, the 'Little Lei Gong' from Jiangnan Province, is really good, and his one-handed Heavenly Thunder Talisman Method has made him superb, and he has been undefeated in eight consecutive games!"
"Our Northwest Martial Arts' "Pulsatilla" Zhou Buchou is also extraordinary, and after a whole day of fighting, he also occupies a position in the ring."
"Oh, it's too early to say all this, don't forget that the competition lasts for three days, and on the third day, the competition at that time will definitely be the most exciting!"
"That's right."
The people who dispersed were divided in their own words.
Chen Yuyan was caught in the crowd and was about to leave Chaofeng Inner City with the flow of people.
Don't be in a hurry to occupy the ring, wait until the third day.
On the first day, I had to look like a monkey, standing there for three days, and I felt uncomfortable thinking about Chen Yuyan.
"Get out of here, this is not a place where you can go wild!"
The angry rebuke came, and everyone looked in the direction from which the voice came, and only saw one
The young man was directly thrown from the ring by the disciples of Fengyuan Pavilion.
Chen Yuyan looked fixedly, this person was the Qi Zhou he saw when he was drinking in the restaurant that day.
I saw that he was embarrassed and sloppy at this moment, but Qi Zhou didn't care about it, turned over and got up and continued to rush inside, shouting in his mouth: "Third uncle, third uncle! I'm Qi Zhou, my father is Qi Baiguan, your name is Qi Baiheng, don't you remember!!"
In response to him, there were more than a dozen cold unsheathed swords, which could point forward at any moment.
Qi Zhou is not a fool, and when he saw this, he could only grit his teeth and leave angrily.
Chen Yuyan could see that the third uncle that Qi Zhou shouted just now was Ruan's father.
But the latter did not respond in the slightest, but looked cold.
Chen Yuyan could understand the meaning in Ruan's father's eyes, and Qi Zhou could also understand it.
Someone is going to die, it seems.
I don't know how Qi Zhou behaves, but he used to have a very high evaluation of him on the forum, and he was a good person.
So what he said Chen Yuyan believed it, and Ruan's father might really be Qi Zhou's third uncle.
As for why the latter ignored Qi Zhou, didn't recognize him, and even had murderous intent, Chen Yuyan didn't know, but he guessed that it should be inseparable from interests.
Fengyuan Pavilion, this is the second only to the top forces of the Jianghu sect, and it is almost the only overlord in this Chang'an Mansion.
Family affection is not worth mentioning in front of interests.
It's really cold rivers and lakes.
Chen Yuyan shook his head and turned to leave.