The second day of the Martial Arts Circle Meeting of Heroes, the eleventh day of the ninth month of the thirty-fifth year of the Blue Dynasty.
Today's competition was even more intense.
Everyone looked at the eight arenas and the battle between the twenty-four experts. Dazzling.
Wu Xi waved her sleeves, and a white Teeth Bone Lotus Fan appeared in her hand. Before the fan was even opened, she knocked the young master of the Yue Clan off the stage within ten moves.
The people below the stage sighed and exclaimed. They were wondering if they could survive these ten moves.
Third Young Master Han was calm and collected. He wouldn't move if the enemy didn't move. In the end, the eldest disciple of the Clear Mountain Sect didn't have enough willpower to make the first move. Naturally, he lost his ambition.
The autumn wind blew gently, the branches swayed slightly, and the petals fell. However, it was as if everyone could not see or hear anything. Their eyes were fixed on the competition on the stage.
Lingxi's sword was still in its sheath, and the morale of the team had long suppressed everyone. The person on the stage actually vomited blood on the spot.
The audience below the stage did not even dare to breathe loudly, their hearts already feeling stuffy.
Feng Yi's sleeves rose and fell, and she swung the whip freely, easily winning.
The crowd below the stage had to ask themselves when they would be able to have such martial arts.
At the end of today's martial arts competition, the top eight people had competed.
They were Yi Tianming of the Bright Mountain Sect, Gongsun Zhi of the Gongsun Family, Qi Hai of the Qi Sect, Duan Lin of the Duan Family, Feng Yi of the Phoenix Palace, Ling Xi of the Ling Family, Third Young Master Han, and Wu Xi.
"The martial arts world is really full of talented people. Look at these juniors. The younger generation surpasses the older generation.”
"Yes, I am."
"Brother Ling, we're old, it's time for us to give up our position. Young Master Ling is truly talented at such a young age." In other words, your son is stronger than you.
"Haha, Xi is the pride of our family.”Patriarch Ling was very pleased with himself, and there was a smile on his face.
"Wu 'er, don't go all out in tomorrow's competition. Conserve a bit of your strength and hide a bit of your edge. The less trouble you cause, the more peace you will have.”The old man instructed his disciple in the middle of the night.
"Disciple will save you."
"Young Master, do you want to go home after tomorrow?”Third Young Master Han's servant asked his master.
"I've been out for a long time.”
"Xi 'er, you have to be careful tomorrow. Don't force yourself too much and don't hurt yourself.”The father reminded his son.
"Yes, Father."
"Palace Master, this servant will obey your orders.”The palace maids of the Phoenix Palace obeyed their master's orders.
"Victory, looks like it's not that simple. Those three aren't weak.”
It was late at night, and the people in the four courtyards were sleepless.
The eight people from yesterday were now standing among the crowd, seemingly chatting with the people around them. If one looked carefully, one would find that their eyes were looking at their opponents in the next round. Some of them had a firm look in their eyes, while others had a hint of panic.
Today, there was only one arena. After the gong sounded, the wind and clouds surged.
Wu Xi, Feng Yi, Han San, Ling Xi, the four of them looked at each other from afar. They could not help but come to the same conclusion in their hearts. He was an enemy who was blocking their way, and they needed to get rid of him quickly.
On the arena, Wu Xi's white clothes fluttered. She flipped her sleeves and her jade-like hands spun, and the fan opened up. The purple-robed Feng Yi waved her long arm, leaving a deep whip mark on the ground. It was unknown who attacked first or who withdrew first. Their figures flashed, the fan flipped, and the long whip flew. They came and went, not willing to fall behind the other party by a single bit.
The audience below the stage was shocked and sighed that they were young but possessed peerless martial arts. A young master said," I heard that the number one beauty in the world has a beauty that can topple a country. Then, I want to ask, what is the ranking of this fairy-like woman and the bewitching Palace Master of the Phoenix Palace?"
Just as everyone was mesmerized by their looks and martial arts, they suddenly separated. Their white clothes were bright red, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of their purple lips. Wu Xi's right shoulder was injured by the whip, and Feng Yi's meridians were injured. The two of them stood where they were and smiled at each other. Starlight flashed in his eyes, and he became even more wary and wary.
The two of them went down to recuperate, and then the two young masters fought evenly. On the arena, the people were as fast as lightning, and the people below the arena were gasping in admiration. Han San's expression was casual. His attacks were light and quick, and his palms were like lightning. Ling Xi smiled, and his sword danced like a dragon, cutting through the fallen leaves.
Just as everyone was engrossed in watching, they suddenly heard a slight sound from the flying sword stones. The fight had stopped. Following that, the two figures retreated and stood steadily. They stepped off the stage without looking back.
Everyone did not know what had happened. The four most outstanding youths had all withdrawn from the competition, allowing the sect master of the Clear Mountain Sect, who had clearly lost, to take the position of the alliance master.
"Wu 'er, does it hurt?"
"Master, it doesn't hurt." Wu Xi frowned and allowed her senior sister to bandage her wound. Fortunately, her bones and muscles were not injured.
Once the Great Ensemble ended, the four of them gathered together.
"There's a legend in Mount Wu that I'm interested in. Would you like to go with me?”
"20th day of the ninth lunar month, at the peak of Mount Wu, I will definitely be there.”
"Alright, on September 20th, Xi will definitely be there.”
"Fengyi will remember."
"Wu will definitely go."
Later, there was a rumor in the martial arts world that the four young men had agreed to meet at the top of Mount Wu on September 20th.
Wu Xi held her Teeth Bone Lotus Fan and stood at the foot of Mount Wu, looking up at the distant peak. In fact, she couldn't see anything at all. It was just a stretch of white. She was fantasizing about a pavilion at the top of the mountain, as beautiful as the peak of the world. At night, the moon was high in the sky, the stars were shining, and the breeze blew past her clothes and messed up her long hair.
Her hand trembled as she put away the fan and walked forward. At the fork, he met a young master. His slender figure was handsome and elegant. Wu Xi leaned over slightly and said softly," Third Young Master Han, are you going to the top of the mountain too?”
"Yes, may I have the honor to travel with you?”
"Wu Xi naturally wouldn't reject Third Young Master's invitation.”
"Miss, please." Although Han San let Wu Xi go first, he didn't fall behind. The two of them walked side by side. Sometimes he walked, sometimes he stopped, sometimes he talked, and sometimes he laughed, admiring the scenery in the mountains. Halfway up the mountain, the fog became much thicker.
"Miss Wu?" Han San looked around but didn't find any trace of Wu Xi, and he panicked.
"Yes." Hearing the voice, she came over." Third Young Master, the fog is too thick."”
"Can Young Lady lend me your hand?”
Although Wu Xi was puzzled, she still stretched her arm out in front of Han San. Seeing that he had pulled off the hair band and tied it tightly around their wrists, she could only smile in understanding. "Miss, follow behind me." He broke a branch from the tree beside him and explored the way ahead.
Wu Xi followed behind him. She looked at the man in front of her with his long hair draped over his shoulders and his slender figure. Then, she looked down at the hands that were tied together. She did not know why her face was burning and her heart was beating faster.
When they reached the top of the mountain, the fog had completely dispersed. The two of them had wasted too much time climbing the mountain. It was already sunset. The sun was setting slowly, and the sunset was like fire. They walked forward for a while. There was a towering pine and cypress tree among the weeds. There was a cave behind the pine and cypress tree. There was a mound and a stone tablet on the side. The annual sandstorm blurred the words on the stone tablet. However, it also fulfilled the legend.
"Third Young Master, the fog has dispersed." Wu Xi signaled Han San to let go since the fog had dispersed.
He smiled and untied the belt, tying his black hair again.
When the two of them arrived at the pavilion, there was already someone waiting for them. Ling Xi was sitting in the pavilion playing the flute, and Feng Yi was standing on the cliff looking into the distance. They followed the footsteps and turned around, only to find that Wu Xi and Han San had arrived together.
Palace Master Feng, Brother Ling."
"I didn't expect Miss Wu to go up the mountain with Third Young Master.”Ling Xi put down the flute and walked out of the pavilion. He sighed slightly and said," Young Lady will not agree to the marriage with me.”
Wu Xi shook her head and asked," Is there some misunderstanding between you and Senior Sister?”
"She told you?"
"No, I guessed it myself."
"Actually, there's no misunderstanding between me and your senior sister. It's just that there are some things that I haven't thought through.”
"Fengyi brought some wine. Why don't we go to the pavilion and have a long talk over wine?”
Just like that, on the night of the 20th day of the ninth lunar month, the bright moon hung high in the sky. On the top of the Wu Mountain, which was filled with mysterious legends, there was no white fox. Instead, there were four young people drinking and singing, waving their swords and dancing, laughing and talking about the strange stories of the world until late at night.
Following the light of the Big Dipper, he descended the mountain.
The next morning, the locals saw them coming down from the mountains and heard that they had agreed to meet again in five years.
Wu Xi returned to the Ling Family and packed her luggage before bidding farewell to her master and the Ling Family Head.
"Master, Wu 'er is going home today. I don't know when she will return. I hope that you will take care of yourself and apologize to Master's wife on behalf of Wu 'er. One day, Wu' er will definitely return to Lian 'ao to visit her.”
"Go. It's been five years. It's time for you to go home.”
"Master, take care."
Wu Xi walked out of the Ling Residence and mounted the horse that had been prepared. She gave a soft scare and clamped her legs together, causing the horse to gallop away.
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