Chapter 1094: Fang Qingxuan, Master of Both Flute and Sword

Xiao Chen was happy to relax, as he didn't have to wear a hat, which was also a troublesome thing.

Several great saints and saints successfully broke through to the realm of quasi-emperors, but Xiao Chen did not feel too surprised as expected.

Arriving in front of the city gate, Xiao Chen exuded a little momentum of his own and then entered the city unimpeded.

He had already expected that Mingyue City would be bustling with the gathering of heroes from all over the world, but he was still shocked when he came to the city.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the Five Kingdoms Tournament in the Firmament Realm many years ago. The scene in Dragon Sealing City at that time was the same as it is now.

It's also very lively, but there's not much comparison in terms of scene and style.

There was a nostalgic look on his face. During the Five Kingdoms Tournament, Xiao Chen had an introverted and aloof personality. At that time, he was not afraid of any strong person.

But there was no certainty in my heart that I would win. I took every battle seriously along the way, and after going through a lot of hard work, I succeeded in reaching the top with great difficulty.

I still remember the Little Dragon King Xuanyuan Zhantian, I remember Yue Chenxi's Still Breaking Dawn, I remember Gong Yangyu's Qiankun Wuji Stick Technique, and I remember the feud between Bai Qi and Sima Lingxuan.

I will never forget the last battle with Chu Chaoyun.

From then on, he could finally say loudly that anyone who defeats me will be defeated by me, and no one can defeat anyone who wants to defeat me.

What Xiao Chen now reveals between his features is no longer introverted and aloof, but calm and confident.

He has always felt that compared with the younger generation of Tian Xinghai, his state of mind and strength are much higher than those of these geniuses.

Even if these talented people become quasi-emperors and rely on the resources within the sect to become small quasi-emperors, they are still not enough in front of him.

There is no other reason. Mental state cultivation and personal accumulation are too different to be comparable.

"Aojiao, what kind of form will the Heroes of the World be like and what kind of rules will it have?"

Wandering with the crowds in the city, Xiao Chen watched the competition on the ring with great interest while asking Ao Jiao about the details of the Heroes of the World Meeting.

Aojiao and Xiao Huangmao were carefully taking care of the various spiritual trees in the fairy ring, and quickly replied: "I remember there seems to be no rules. It is whoever's style can overshadow everyone and can win the first gift at will." ."

Xiao Chen stopped and said in surprise: "So casual?"

"Yes, except for the first few sessions, which had to deal with the monks from the Penglai Immortal Sea. The subsequent Four Seas Heroes Conference, which continues to this day, is very casual. There are no hard and fast rules, and there is no need to conduct trials, preliminary rounds, and finals. Complex form."

Aojiao talked eloquently and continued: "There are no contestants. Every spectator is a protagonist. As long as you have confidence, you can jump onto the field and challenge any son of the Holy Land."

"If you win, you will be famous all over the world. If you lose, you will definitely suffer physical pain. In serious cases, it may even cause some hidden wounds that will last a lifetime."

Xiao Chen wondered: "Then the audience will be close to one million. If everyone plays once, wouldn't it be a mess? The event will not be completed for the first half of the month."

Aojiao smiled and said: "??: "No, there are masters in the Moon Palace. Everyone who ends up has to pass a palm before they can end. It's a threshold."

"The threshold for each event is different. I expect the threshold will be particularly high this year."

Xiao Chen secretly thought to himself that it was not an elimination competition like a competition in the ring, but the so-called grand event was such a casual scene.

The comparison is about personal style, which is really unexpected.

Aojiao chuckled and said, "What are you worried about? You're talking about competing for style, but if you don't have enough strength, how can you have style after being beaten like a pig's head?"

"In the end, it depends on whose fists you are strong. As long as you keep beating others instead of being beaten by others, your style will naturally come out."

Xiao Chen suddenly realized, yes, it is about style, but in the final analysis, it is about strength.

Suddenly, Xiao Chen frowned, stretched out his right hand towards his shoulder, and held one wrist firmly.

Xiao Chen had no expression on his face. He looked back and saw the appearance of the owner of his arm. His pupils shrank and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Qi, it's been such a long time."

The person who came was surprisingly Qi Wuxue, who had never seen each other again after saying goodbye to Xiao Chen in the Haihuang Palace.

Qi Wuxue said with a smile: "Let go first. Private fights are not allowed in the city. If you don't let go, the guards from the Moon Palace will come soon."

When Xiao Chen heard this, he shot out his spiritual consciousness and saw several sharp eyes directed at him. If he had murderous intent, he would probably take action immediately.

Xiao Chen quickly let go and asked, "Why didn't you see Long Fei? Didn't he come with you?"

Hearing this, Qi Wuxue smiled jealously and said: "It's so irritating to compare people to each other. This guy has found an opportunity to break through the quasi-emperor. He is going to show off his skills in the gathering of heroes from all over the world. Brother, I can only become a grandmaster."

"He is currently crossing the Twenty-Four Bridge. Hehe, it is a very interesting arena. Come on, Brother Xiao, I will take you to see it."

Seeing Qi Wuxue's mysterious look, Xiao Chen was also aroused. During the grand event, there were many interesting arenas in Mingyue City.

The next sentence of "Twenty-Four Bridges on a Moonlit Night" is "Where can a beautiful lady teach me how to play the flute? What is so magical about this arena?"

"Hehe, Mingyue City is quite fun. That boy Long Fei really doesn't care about life and death. I really look forward to seeing how he loses."

Qi Wuxue smiled heartlessly and led Xiao Chen on a run until they came to a popular place.

.[,! ]"Borrowed it, borrowed it!"

Moving all the way to the right, Qi Wuxue and Xiao Chen forced their way to a quiet and remote viewing spot, ignoring the blank stares of others.

Xiao Chen looked forward and saw an arch bridge carved from white jade on a small river with clear water flowing in front of him.

The Jade Bridge is exquisite and antique, but the beauties on the Jade Bridge are even more beautiful than the bridge. They are more ancient and antique. The women in white are all beautiful and graceful.

Counting carefully, there were twenty-four people at the end of the Jade Bridge. A woman wearing a veil stood on the bridge railing, playing the flute, playing a melodious tune that was clear to the ears and pleasing to the heart, as if crying. The sound of complaining flute.

The other twenty-three women, holding long swords with bright cold eyes, shuttled back and forth in the jade bridge, their movements were graceful, but they were full of murderous intent.

In conjunction with the ethereal and illusory sound of the flute, a murderous dance is performed.

I raised my head and looked into the distance. It was obviously broad daylight, but there was a full moon hanging high in the sky. The moonlight was like fire, and its cold light competed with the sun, completely covering up the glory of the sun.

Anyone who is familiar with Mingyue City knows that it is the mysterious and ethereal moon palace in the Tianxing Sea. It hangs high in the sky for many years, and its brilliance always covers the sun.

The bright moon, the jade bridge, the sound of the flute, the flowing water, and the sword dance are all so beautiful and pleasing to the eye that it makes people stop and find it hard to leave.

Back on the Jade Bridge, in the middle of the murderous sword dance of twenty-three women, the one struggling to hold on was naturally the Bone King of the Corpse Clan, Queen Long Fei.

Having accidentally made friends, Qi Wuxue was standing by, nodding his tongue, exchanging opinions with Xiao Chen, and talking about the various beauties of the women on the bridge.

"They all have their own characteristics. It's really hard to choose. Brother Xiao, come and help me choose one. This time I come to Mingyue City, I must bring the disciples of Moon Palace back with me."

Except for the Saint, all other female disciples of Moon Palace can get married.

Moreover, the young heroes of Tianxing Sea and the children of aristocratic families are all proud of being disciples of the Moon Palace. Many mistresses of holy places and inherited aristocratic families were once disciples of the Moon Palace.

From a certain perspective, the Moon Palace's current special status seems to be closely related to this reason.

However, it would be a bit difficult for Qi Wuxue to take a female disciple. He was so evil that it was difficult to hide it. After a little research on his origin, it was estimated that even if the girl agreed, Yue Gong would not agree.

But I have never heard of any precedent of a female disciple of the Moon Palace marrying into the Chaos Realm.

Xiao Chen didn't need to refute, there was someone next to him who couldn't stand listening anymore, rolled his eyes and said: "In addition to the saints, the Moon Palace also has the title of jade girls. There are twenty-four in each generation. These twenty-four people in front of me are The Twenty-Four Jade Girls of the Moon Palace."

"These are the many immortal holy places, and the destined wives of the inherited families. You are a bastard, and you still want to marry the beautiful girl of the Moon Palace. Stop dreaming."

Hearing this, Qi Wuxue smiled slightly, without getting angry, and took a look at this dear friend. He was wearing white clothes and a white hat, his face was full of bookishness, he was holding a white folding fan, he was elegant and handsome, and at first glance he was a Confucian disciple.

He leaned over and said with a smile: "Your Excellency has an extraordinary demeanor and a majestic aura. He should be a member of the Confucian sect. I haven't asked you about Gao's name yet."

A hint of arrogance flashed across the scholar's face, and he said in a slightly calm voice: "Bucai, I'm at Tianfu Academy, and I'm a disciple of the inner courtyard, Lu Hao."

Qi Wuxue immediately looked surprised and said exaggeratedly: "Tianfu Academy! Your Excellency is actually a disciple of the Immortal Holy Land. I really didn't notice it just now. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Lu Hao was obviously very satisfied with the look of shock and deep surprise on Qi Wuxue's face.

He waved his hands in a pretentious manner and said: "It's just the Immortal Holy Land. Just treat it with a normal heart. And when facing this beautiful girl from the Moon Palace, you must not have any blasphemous intentions. You can praise her and admire her from a distance, but you must not have any dirty thoughts. Only in this way can you This is the way of a gentleman."

Qi Wuxue nodded and said, "Brother Lu is right. I did have dirty thoughts just now. Fortunately, Brother Lu reminded me in time."

Xiao Chen stood aside, feeling amused in his heart. He knew at a glance that Qi Wuxue was planning to trick people.

However, he didn't bother to remind him, and he didn't like this nerd who talked about benevolence, morality, and the way of a gentleman.

As long as Qi Wuxue doesn't go too far and cause trouble.

Qi Wuxue was obedient and slapped him with a series of flattery. The disciples of Tianfu Academy were already a little confused. The two of them walked to the side and started talking.

"By the way, Brother Lu, who is the Jade Girl from the Moon Palace that I admire the most?"

Lu Hao looked upright, with a fiery look flashing in his eyes. He looked at the woman playing the flute and said, "Of course she is the first of the twenty-four beauties, Miss Fang Qingxuan, who is excellent at flute and sword."

Qi Wuxue nodded meaningfully and said: "Miss Fang Qingxuan, she is indeed like a fairy descending to earth, with an alluring temperament, but I don't know what kind of pretty face is underneath the veil."