Forced to bind with the double-faced dragon Aotian

Qin Xiu is good at long-distance attack and defense. Facing the sword repair who is good at close combat, there is often a natural disadvantage in the battle.

And Meng Shuchen, as a piano cultivator, smoothed out this disadvantage by submerging his exquisite figure and footwork. His elusive nimble movement and ghostly figure will bring great influence to the sword cultivator's prediction of the position of the sword. With a huge impact, if one hit is missed, and the sword is fired three times, the power of the sword will gradually fail.

On Meng Shuchen's side, he had already defeated all the challengers, and everyone in the audience admired him.

Meng Shuchen stood holding the qin, his eyebrows and eyes were light, and there was not much joy of victory on his face. Facing the applause and cheers of the crowd, he just nodded slightly to express his thanks.

He originally thought that today's competition would end here, but he didn't expect a snow-white figure to come.

The Xuanxiao Sect disciple announced: "Today's Taolin Trial, the winner is Meng Shuchen! In the next match, Brother Xiao from the Lingyun Sect will face Brother Meng. This battle has nothing to do with the results of the trial, it's purely a competition."

The audience suddenly exploded.

"Who is Brother Lingyunzong Xiao?"

"Who else could it be! Xiao Xuelan!"

"It's not fair! Xiao Xuelan has been famous for a long time, so what's the point of beating a new disciple? Han Yue's blow to us?"

"That's it! What's the comparison? Xiao Xuelan is an imposing swordsman, and he beats a new Qin cultivator, so what if he wins! Is this how Han Yue bullies people?"

"That being said, I still really want to see Senior Brother Xiao's Shuang Han's celestial figure when he is out of the sheath!"

"To be honest, I want to see it too..."

The Xuanxiao Sect disciple heard the discussion in the audience, and hurriedly added: "To show fairness, Senior Brother Xiao doesn't use swords to compete."

"Without a sword? What a breath! Fighting with bare hands?"

"Hey, didn't you see the peach blossom in his hand? Is he going to use this peach branch as a sword?"

"It is said that when Ling Yunzong's sword practice was at its peak, he could use everything in his hand as a sword. Today is a blessing!"

A tool repairer said disdainfully: "This peach branch will break if it is lightly folded. How can it be used as a sword to overcome thorns and thorns? I think you are exaggerating."

The other person should be a sword cultivator, and defended aloud: "Lonely and ignorant, just watch!"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Xiao Xuelan held a branch of peach blossom in her hand, and walked onto the arena with plain clothes and a snowy face, standing a few meters away from Meng Shuchen, facing each other.

Meng Shuchen was stunned for a moment when he saw that Xiao Xuelan was really on the stage, he couldn't understand why Xiao Xuelan's eldest disciple wanted to compete with him on the stage.

Xiao Xuelan was excited in her heart, reunited after so many years, would Xiaolong Aotian recognize her?What will they say after meeting each other?Could he blame himself for not seeing him for so many years?

Observing Meng Shuchen's icy expression, he didn't seem to recognize any sign of himself, Xiao Xuelan suddenly became uncomfortable again, could it be because someone here just won the first prize, and he chose this time to come up to fight? His face, so he is not happy?

Xiao Xuelan thought apologetically, in order to complete the task, I can only wrong you for the time being, and I will definitely make it up to you in the future.

Meng Shuchen stood in the "Han" position, facing the crowd, while Xiao Xuelan stood in the "Li" position, with his back to the crowd.

Xiao Xuelan was so sorry that she couldn't hold back the coldness on her face. She stared at Meng Shuchen for a while, then suddenly the corners of her lips curved slightly, and she smiled slightly, apologetically.

Meng Shuchen's brows twitched uncontrollably again, the face of the person in front of him was as bright and dazzling as frost and snow, and he smiled lightly, like spring wind turning into rain, moistening things silently, and those moist eyes were full of warmth, as if he wanted to complain.

Meng Shuchen's eyes moved down from Xiao Xuelan's face, and for some reason fell on the peach branch he was holding in his hand. There were still three or four flower buds blooming on the peach branch, which was light pink and very pitiful.

A pair of eyes suddenly appeared in Meng Shuchen's mind, with the same pink color on the soft eyelids, but the pupils were as bright as obsidian.

Xiao Xuelan said: "Brother Meng's technique shocked everyone, I just watched it for a long time in the audience, and I was itchy for a while, so I couldn't help but come to the stage to ask for advice, you don't mind?"

Meng Shuchen had met Xiao Xuelan twice, but it was the first time he heard him speak, and he felt his voice was clear and clear, like gold and jade striking each other on a spring and flowing stones, it was extremely pleasant to the ear.

A good temperament man like him is not sure how to play such a sound. Meng Shuchen secretly pressed the hand on the piano, and said in a deep voice: "It is my honor for Brother Xiao to be on stage, and I hope you will give me some advice." .”

Xiao Xuelan pulled out a sword move with a peach branch in his hand, and said leisurely: "I am senior brother, I will let you do two moves."

As soon as this remark came out, there was another discussion in the audience,

"Two moves?! Experts fight each other, and often the winner can be determined within half a move. If there is a difference in strength, one move is the limit. I think this Meng Shuchen's strength is not bad. Senior Brother Xiao opened his mouth with two moves." Trick, isn’t it too conceited? What’s more, he doesn’t hold the Frost and Cold Sword in his hand!”

"Heh, Senior Brother Xiao said that he has two moves, so he is sure of victory! Can you be frightened by anyone's hands? If it is in your hands, it is nothing but a piece of scrap iron! Senior Brother Xiao In my hand, even a peach branch is called 'Frost Cold'!"

"Hey! If you defend him like this, you can go to Lingyun Sect with him! Wouldn't it be better to call him senior brother every day?"

"Superficial! Narrow-minded! Is Xiao Xuelan just the eldest disciple of Lingyun Sect? He is also Han Yue's disciple! So no matter which sect I belong to, he is also my senior brother!"

While the audience was arguing endlessly, the sound of the piano on the stage had already sounded first.

Three or two strings sounded, the sound of the piano rippling forward, pushing away the waves in the air, the melody was sad, like the bleak air of the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the autumn wind was bitter, and the fallen leaves were sharp, sweeping towards Xiao Xuelan's direction.

Xiao Xuelan was dressed in white, with one hand behind her back, and the other pointing to the ground with a one-foot-long peach branch.

The sound of the strings turned into a whistling sound in front of him, Xiao Xuelan did not dodge or dodge, he used the sword formula with his left hand, and poured the true essence into the peach branch with his right hand, and blocked it in front of his chest.

When it collided with the sound wave, the slender peach branches shone with white awns, the branches trembled slightly, and the four buds on the branches trembled, and one fell down, which was regarded as blocking the first attack.

Qin Xiu is good at attacking from a distance, and is also good at disrupting the opponent's mind with the sound of the piano. Some can bewitch people's minds, while others can defeat people's will, but the effect of the piano sound is also determined by Qin Xiu's cultivation base.

Meng Shuchen frowned slightly, his fingertips fluttered, and played a series of long sounds on the spot, followed by the second wave.

These few strings were sharper and clanging than before, like the sound of an ax chiseling a mountain wall, a knife cutting through solid ice, it made the hearers tremble with fear, as if they wanted to tear people's thoughts into pieces.

Some of the onlookers in the audience had already begun to feel emotional, and they had to mobilize their true energy to calm the influence of the piano sound. Many people were sweating for Xiao Xuelan, looking forward to seeing how he would resolve it.

I saw Xiao Xuelan took a step to the side, pinched the handprint with his left hand, and silently urged the sword formula, Taozhi swiped forward sharply, piercing the sound waves constantly rushing towards him in front of him.

Xiao Xuelan's true essence was burning, Ling Yunzong's swordsmanship belonged to water, and the burning of true essence caused the peach branches to freeze quickly, and the stirring sound waves condensed into a spiral vortex entity in the air.

Xiao Xuelan slashed out with a "sword", the vortex shattered into ice crystals, and the peach forest returned to tranquility.

Having given up the two moves, Xiao Xuelan no longer wanted to see the trick, and only wanted to make a quick decision.

Xiao Xuelan pulled out a sword flower from a peach branch in her hand, and stepped on the ground with the "sword momentum", soaring into the air, her figure was like a snow bird flying through the air, and stabbed towards Meng Shuchen very quickly.

Naturally, Meng Shuchen would not sit still, he tapped his toes on the ground, and unfolded his nimble footwork. His figure quickly moved towards the weak point of the sword intent, so fast that it seemed that there was an afterimage on the spot.

The corner of Xiao Xuelan's mouth hooked slightly, and the corner of her eye caught sight of where Meng Shuchen had landed. With a peach branch in her hand, a sword qi quickly swung towards Meng Shuchen.

Surprise appeared in Meng Shuchen's eyes, he didn't expect Xiao Xuelan to predict his position, the strings in his hand trembled slightly, and when he looked down, a pink peach blossom was falling by his hand.

Xiao Xuelan put away her sword moves, turned around and looked at Meng Shuchen, there seemed to be a smile in her eyes.

Meng Shuchen looked at him, twitched his fingers lightly, brushed off the peach blossom, left the body of the piano and hid it in his sleeves, and said with downcast eyes: "Senior brother Xiao won."

Xiao Xuelan said briskly: "Accept."

The onlookers didn't know what to do, it was a wonderful fight, how did they win?How did you win?

A sword cultivator who knew exactly what happened on the field just now explained: "Didn't you see a peach blossom fell on Meng Shuchen's qin just now? Brother Ruo Xiao was holding Shuanghan in his hand, I was afraid it was the qin The body of the piano will be cut off!"

"So that's how it is! You really deserve to be Senior Brother Xiao! No. 1 in the way of swords in my generation!"

Xiao Xuelan turned a deaf ear to these compliments from the audience, and he waited happily for the system's voice to sound: [Congratulations to the host for completing the main plot mission "Trial! The protagonist and the cannon fodder face-to-face confrontation!" Character charm +50, force +50 , prestige value +20, sense of presence +10, please make persistent efforts of the host! 】

At 10 o'clock, Xiao Xuelan felt more refreshed than taking any panacea. He couldn't help but look at Meng Shuchen longingly again, and made up his mind: he hugged this thigh to death!

The author has something to say: Brother Xiao: Brother, I had no choice but to slap you in the face today. I will definitely make it up to you in the future.

Junior Brother Meng: When is the day?

Senior Brother Xiao: ...Who wrote the sand sculpture text? !

To explain, the main plot of the original book "Unfeeling Immortal Journey" has just begun, Gong Jun has not yet grown into a boss, so it's normal that he can't beat his senior brother.

You must ask what the plot of the original book is, I can only say that it is a plot that you will never think of! (laughing wildly on hips)