Fuyue recuperated for a few days, and a group of teenagers in the clan were also like Fuyue, very fond of chasing peace, and ran to his courtyard when they were free, and the apricot courtyard was always lively.

It's the middle of the month, Fuyue's leg injury has healed, and it's time for the martial arts conference to be held.

In recent days, other large and small Jianghu families have also rushed to Jinling City in the south of the Yangtze River one after another.

Zhu'an also roughly understood the process of holding the martial arts conference through Fuyue's explanation. The whole event was held for a week, except for the Jianghu family who directly handed over the name of the competition, the children of other smaller families need to be selected for the preliminary round first, for example, the Liu family can directly submit the entry quota, but the affiliated sects of the Liu family need to participate in the selection before they can enter the competition, and the remaining group of winners can compete with the children of other families to determine the final winner. The competition is divided into generations, in addition to the direct duel of the masters of the rivers and lakes who have been famous for a long time, the duel between the juniors is the most eye-catching, as long as you are over sixteen years old, you can participate, except for the juniors in the sect family, you can also participate in the name of an individual.

These teenagers represent the future of martial arts, if the children of the clan perform well in the martial arts conference, then they will naturally recruit more protégés, if the individual performs well, the various sects will also rush to accept it, not to mention the development of the various sects, for example, after Liu Shuhua and Mu Feibai became famous in the first battle last year, the two forces are even more prosperous in the family area, and the protégés who choose to join are also the most.

The first three days are the competition between the juniors, and the last four days are the duel between the seniors, and the juniors' games are also a little different, the juniors can decide the victory or defeat, but these seniors are just learning, and do not compete for the winner, sometimes the two masters have learned too much, and they are willing to give up than the first half of the year, and they can feast their eyes on the juniors every year.

The preliminary round has been completed, and today is the third day, and Zhu An knows that it is only a selection competition and is not interested in watching it.

In the early morning of the official competition, Fuyue ran to the Zhu'an Courtyard, and he changed into a moon-white slim robe, which made him very handsome and cute.

Seeing that Zhu'an was in the courtyard, he ran over and saluted in a proper manner, and then affectionately pulled Zhu'an and said: "Brother Zhu'an, my father has been very busy in recent days, and I went out early in the morning today. ”

Zhu'an touched his head and smiled: "Trouble Fuyue, wait a minute, I'll go change my clothes." ”

After a while, he walked out of the back room, changed into a black slim robe, embroidered with dark patterns, and his long black hair was simply tied behind his head with a wooden hairpin.

Fuyue couldn't help but look at him twice, they went to the door together, Shuhua sat quietly on a horse and waited for them, she was the same as Fuyue, wearing a crescent white tunic dress, cold and deserted, like a lonely snow lotus.

There were two other horses waiting at the door, and they got on their horses, and the three rode away.

The venue of the conference is located in an open-air mountain villa under the name of the Liu family, and there is a wide field in the mountain villa as a school field, which can accommodate all the people of the family sect to watch the battle, and the mountain villa provides a room for the sect masters of each family to rest.

There is a high platform on the school field for the head of the sect to sit, and now it is full of people, and the protégés brought by the family sect are divided into sects to stand in a square team around the school field, the number is really huge, but the scene is orderly and not chaotic at all, it can be seen that Liu Changyuan has not been less attentive, and there is even a team of musicians with various musical instruments waiting on the side, which can be described as comprehensive.

Shuhua took Zhu'an Fuyue to the front of the Liujiafang team next to the high platform, and set up three seats, presumably arranged by Liu Changyuan.

Fuyue couldn't remember so many names, so Liu Changyuan asked Shuhua to explain it for him, and then it became like this.

The young man who came up on the stage with a pair of swords, Shuhua glanced at it lightly, and said without any ups and downs in his voice: "Baichuan, Meng family, Meng Zikun." ”

Here came another boy with a spear.

"Fuzhou, Fang family, Fang Chuyu. ”

"Huizhou, Tang family, Tang Yao. ”

“......”

The last person, she just said it very concisely, never more than half a word, Zhu'an was dizzy by a bunch of names, and secretly sweated in her heart, it is better not to explain it......

He hurriedly looked at the several teenagers who were already playing against him, and after looking at them for a while, he suddenly asked, "Aren't you going to play?"

Shuhua saw him look over, and just about to answer, Fuyue hurriedly said: "Sister Ah and the brother of the Mu family tied for first place last year, although Sister Ah is only sixteen this year, and she participated in it last year, but they can directly enter the finals and compete with the top three this year." ”

"I see, it's really very powerful, what about Fuyue?" Zhu'an happened to see Mu Feibai not far away, he

Xi Xuanyi sat in front of the protégé of his own family, and today he held an extra folding fan in his hand, and he was still very dazzling, and many women from other sects peeked at him with red cheeks, and Mu Jiu stood behind him respectfully.

Fu Yue smiled shyly, scratched her head and said embarrassedly: "I'm not old enough, and the places are all given to the cousins in the clan." ”

"That's a pity, I thought I could see Shuhua and Fuyue playing together. Zhuan rubbed his head and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Shuhua looked at him for a moment and then gently moved away.

"The year after tomorrow, Fuyue will be sixteen years old and can play, Brother Zhu'an must come and see. ”

Zhu'an nodded, "Okay." ”

There were more than a dozen teenagers on the stage who were trying to compete at the same time, but they didn't have much brilliance, and they glanced at each other one by one.

There was a hint of depression in the air, and his gaze froze.

Suddenly, red petals began to float in the sky, like a rain of petals, beautiful, the people around whispered, and even several teenagers who were competing on the field stopped and looked at the sky in a daze.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, a delicate laughter sounded ethereal among the petals.

"For such a big event, I was not invited to the Phantom Flower Palace, which really makes people angry. ”

There seemed to be a bell ringing in the air, as if a girl appeared out of thin air, she was wearing a long red dress, with a bell tied to a gold chuan on each arm and feet, a string of silver chain rings on the wrist of her right hand, a teardrop-shaped ruby fell between her forehead, and two strands of golden silk threads were strung into her thick black hair, her eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, like a beautiful jade carefully carved with a good carving knife, and the corners of her mouth contained a bright smile, which was unrestrained and unrestrained, and her beauty was amazing.

She stepped lightly on the petals with a pair of jade feet, as if she was stepping on a ladder, stepping on the petals flying in the air, the bells on her ankles jingled, and the black hair and red clothes fluttered in the wind, like a butterfly flapping its wings.

A petal flew to her cheek and seemed to itch, and she leisurely stretched out her fingertips and touched it lightly, as if she was admiring flowers in the garden, and slowly stepped on the petals and walked down.

If it weren't for the Phantom Flower Palace she just said, then no one would suspect that she might be a fairy who fell from the sky, because the scene was really suffocating, weird and charming.

Some people even have a very obsessive and yearning look on their faces.

Chai An called softly in his heart, weaving dreams.

His gaze followed her, not leaving her for a moment.

Shuhua looked at her with a confused expression, this face was very familiar, and there was a strange sense of closeness in her heart, but Mu Feibai was shocked.

The three words of the Phantom Flower Palace are enough to cause an uproar, even Zhu'an, who has been staying on the Forgotten Worry Mountain, has heard of it.

The Phantom Flower Palace also has another nickname, the Phantom Palace. Since it has something to do with the devil, it's definitely not a good thing. There are two kinds of things in the rivers and lakes that will make people fearful, one is the killer and bloodthirsty hoodoo, and the other is the treasure that people are obsessed with but never get it. The Phantom Flower Palace belongs to the second type, since the creation of the Phantom Flower Palace, the whereabouts are mysterious, and no one even knows how many people there are in the Phantom Flower Palace. And what makes the world obsessed is the magic of the phantom flower that has been passed down from generation to generation by the palace master of the Phantom Flower Palace, and the legend says that even if you take a flower at hand, a leaf around you or even the rattle of the piano is also a weapon for blowing hair and breaking hair and taking people's lives in the phantom flower technique. Every time the Phantom Flower Divine Skill appears, it is so beautiful that you can't take your eyes off it, as if it is not a martial art that kills people and seals your throat, but a pleasing picture, and it is precisely every time you appear in the world, it will cause countless killings and bloody rain.

It is so mysterious and powerful that the world is obsessed with it, envies it, desires it, but never touches it, so people turn to fear it, fear it, and call it magic.

The Phantom Flower Palace is haunting, and rarely appears in front of the world, and the last time it appeared was more than twenty years ago.

This girl in red claims to be a member of the Phantom Flower Palace?

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, which immediately caused an uproar in the crowd.

The feet of the girl in red ** slowly stepped on the center of the stage, she looked at the more than ten teenagers on the field, and suddenly covered her red lips and smiled, "Poof, is this the winner this year?"

The teenagers looked at her suspiciously, and then at the opponents who were still competing, and saw the same blankness on each other's faces.

"It's just vulnerable. ”

The teenagers became angry and began to reprimand her.

"What did you say?"

"How powerful are you a yellow-haired girl?"

"I have the ability to end up competing!"

The girl in red was not annoyed, raised her hand to support her chin, and after thinking for a while, a bright smile appeared on her face, even with a hint of pity.

"Humble ants, give it a try. ”

The young man is strong-blooded, and he is very easily irritated and impulsive, seeing this girl in red

When they spoke wildly, they were all angry, and they all held their weapons against her, and they didn't care how much etiquette and demeanor they deceived.

The girl in red's face remained unchanged, still smiling and standing still, but Zhu'an curled up his fingers and stared at her tightly, if she was in danger, he would definitely act immediately.

He didn't know what the grievances and disputes in the rivers and lakes were, he only knew in his heart at this time that it was good to see her again, even if she didn't come for him, it was better than avoiding her in the mountains last time.

The girl in red suddenly raised her hand, and a phoenix-tailed gonghou held in the arms of a female musician on the sidelines suddenly broke away from her arms and flew into the girl's hand.

She looked leisurely, sat down on the ground unhurriedly, held Gong Hou with one hand, stretched out her slender jade fingers and plucked the strings.

The music was beautiful, the teenagers were stunned and more annoyed, and they all attacked her with weapons, she still sat quietly, with a charming smile on her face, but her eyes were empty and solemn, and the sound of gonghou slowly flowed out of her fingertips, like a tangible object, and picked up the petals that had just fallen quietly on the ground, and a stream of air swept up the petals, dancing around her.

The sword in a young man's hand was just about to be chopped, and suddenly a burst of petals floated over to catch his sword, and the air flow with petals was like a person holding a sword to move with him, he looked at him in a panic, and every teenager's attack was disrupted like this, he was horrified, but it was clearly just a bunch of petals, and he muttered: "What kind of monster is this......"

He wanted to avoid the petals and attack the girl who was sitting and playing the piano behind him, but the petals flew faster and faster with the music, and he couldn't break through the petals.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp air flow coming towards him, and the girl in red controlled the petals to no longer defend, but turned to attack, and the air flow attacked more than a dozen people at the same time, roaring towards them like a swing of sword qi.

They kept waving their weapons against the air current, and they couldn't see where their opponents were, and they didn't dare to be distracted for a moment.

But in the eyes of most of the people on the scene, they only felt that the picture was extremely weird, dozens of teenagers were enchanted and competed with the air in front of them, they were just waving weapons to attack the petals in front of them, and no one cared about the girl in red who played the piano, how could it not be weird?

I guess that my mind was controlled by the sound of the piano?

The sect masters sitting on the high platform were all highly cultivated, and they saw the battle clearly, and the battle situation on this side was really miserable, and several sect masters couldn't sit still and stood up and watched.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and the girl in red gently put her hand on it so that the strings no longer vibrate, and the petals fell quietly back to the ground again.

In front of everyone's eyes, the weapons in the hands of the dozen teenagers crackled and fell on the stage, and the people also stood unsteadily and fell to the ground.

Seeing that his son was being bullied like this, a sect master angrily slapped the armrest of the stool and flew down, standing opposite the girl in red and pointing at her, and scolded: "What kind of demon method do you use this demon girl? What a despicable method!"

Zhu'an couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she heard it, those dozen teenagers besieged her together, but she couldn't beat her, she didn't use any demon magic, she used music to inject internal force to control the airflow to fight, how can it be called despicable?

Seeing that the sect master personally went into battle, the girl in red did not panic, got up from the ground, waved her hand and sent the gonghou back to the female musician out of thin air.

The female musician was so shocked that she didn't hold it, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

The red-clothed girl tilted her head with a smile and said sorry, before she looked at the angry sect master and asked with a smile, "How is it despicable?"

"You! you ...... "You can't say anything for a long time, in fact, with his cultivation, he can see it clearly, not only is it not a demon law but this girl did not go all out, there is no murderous intent, otherwise it is definitely not the result of being injured all over the body, but this girl's internal strength is very deep and domineering, and she can control external objects directly with internal force, which is shocking. But the dozen or so teenagers didn't hit a little girl, but they were all injured, which was really miserable and embarrassing!

The girl in red smiled again and said, "I didn't come to you, since you are in a hurry to send it to the door, then you can try my demon method!"

The sect master's face darkened, and he snorted, no matter what the difference between young and old, he couldn't hold his breath and drew his sword and stabbed at her.

The girl in red raised her right hand unhurriedly and shook it, the three small bells on the silver chain ring in her hand rang crisply, and the five or six long swords that those teenagers had just been shot down were controlled and flew up, hanging behind the girl endways, and when the sect master's sword stabbed over, she quickly stepped forward to block it, and then several long swords alternately began to attack him.

The girl in red stood in place, shaking her wrists, the bells kept ringing, and the swords kept attacking.

A bold and charming smile appeared on her face again, and her eyes were empty and solemn.

"This sect master, isn't my Phantom Flower Bell very interesting?"