Chapter 8: Feng Wuji
One month later, Yunshui City was very lively, with crowds coming in from all directions, and the small Yunshui City was overcrowded, and the city's main government had to dispatch troops to maintain order.
In the open space in front of the main house of the central city of Yunshui City, a high platform is set up, surrounded by four stands, which belong to the main house, Mu family, Bai family, and Fang family.
The stands were already full, but the center of the stand on the side of the city ’s main house was empty, which was reserved for Tianjimen.
Surrounded by the crowd for a long time, the crowd's eyes wandered from the stands of Mu Family and Bai Family from time to time, all wanting to see the first beauty and the first genius.
Fang Yuanqing, who was sitting in the middle of the city's main house and Fang's house, looked iron-blue, without saying a word, but Fang Yuanli beside him smiled and didn't care.
"Look!"
The crowd looked in the direction of the man's finger, and saw a small black spot in the distance approaching Yunshui City in a rapid speed.
Here comes the Tianjimen!
Everyone in the stands stood up and welcomed the people of Tianjimen!
The little black dot was getting closer and closer, and the crowd finally saw that the little black dot flying from the sky was a huge and extremely strange bird. The strange bird came over the high platform, and three figures suddenly jumped off the back of the strange bird and landed on the high platform.
The first person was an over-aged old man. His hair was white, his face was thin, he raised his hands up, and was immortal. Next to the old man are a pair of young men and women. The handsome man is extraordinary, and the beautiful woman is beautiful.
"The old man was bound to be late, so you have been waiting for a long time!" The old man gave a fist, his voice spread far away and fell clearly in everyone's ear.
"Don't dare! Senior Feng's words are heavy!" Zhushui, the host of Yunshui City, said busyly: "Senior Feng, please sit down quickly."
"The old man still has a few words to say." Feng Wou-ki slowly said: "The old man was ordered by the suzerain to come to Yunshui City to select his disciples, who are under 18 years old and above five pulses, can participate. Specific rules, from China Yang comes to tell you. "
After Feng Wuji finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the young man beside him, and took the woman across the air, and landed in the stand where the city's main government was located, sitting in the middle.
A crowd of sorrow erupted, under the age of eighteen and above five pulses, blocking most people from the door. The next selection must be more demanding. It is really difficult to join Tianjimen!
Fang Bai mixed in the crowd couldn't help but be sighed, even in a condensed state, it seems that Tianjimen is not so good!
"Everyone!" Huayang on the high platform attracted a lot of attention, and his expression was a little excited, and he said loudly: "The rules of selection are very simple, the competition is more technical, and the last three winners are the disciples of Tianjimen. Now, qualified to start registration! "
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After speaking, Huayang leaped from the high platform to the stand of the city's main government, took out a roster from his arms, and sat down behind a table.
Mu Qiuyang took the lead and came to Huayang.
"You are the evening Qiuyang?" Hua Yang looked up, nodded and smiled: "Sure enough, age, birthday!"
After Mu Qiuyang registered, Huayang gave him a wooden sign with the number one on it.
Next, Bai Qianxue signed up. He also took a wooden sign and returned to the Baijia stand.
For a while, eligible people rushed to sign up, Fang Bai also walked in the crowd. When registering, Fang Bai clearly felt that Huayang was particularly interested in the sixteen-year-old person, while others were much colder.
It's Fang Bai's turn. After listening to Fang Bai's birthday and eight characters, Huayang Rao looked at it with interest before handing a wooden sign.
Fang Bai vaguely felt something strange, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what was wrong. He glanced down at the wooden sign in his hand, number 47, and there were only a few people behind him.
Sure enough, after Huayang's registration, only 67 people were eligible. Although Yunshui City is small, it has a population of nearly one million, and it can be seen that the conditions of Tianjimen are harsh.
Hua Yang jumped to the high stage and said loudly: "Since no one has registered anymore, the selection process is now underway. Please sign up with No. 1 and No. 67."
After the speech fell, Mu Qiuyang jumped out of the Mu family stand. Several ups and downs fell on the high platform. After a gift to Hua Yang, he looked down proudly and waited quietly.
After a while, no one came on stage, Hua Yang sank and said, "Sixty-seven, Zhou Qi!"
An angry voice suddenly came from the crowd, "I abstain."
Abstained?
There was a burst of laughter in the crowd. It was unexpected that Zhou Qi met Mu Qiuyang first. He was obviously out of touch and shameless.
Hua Yang laughed: "Zhou Qi abstained, Yang Qiu wins in the evening!"
Mu Qiuyang's arrogant gaze swept across the crowd, and he fell into the grandstand of the Mu family, and the crowd burst into applause.
"No. 2 Bai Qianxue, No. 66 Meng Ta!"
With Hua Yang's voice falling, the two figures rushed towards the stands almost simultaneously. Bai Qianxue was immortal, and the crowds watching it couldn't help but be foolish. The name of a beautiful woman is well-deserved.
Meng Ta is a dark-skinned young man, forming a sharp contrast with Bai Qianxue's battle. The crowd under the stage cheered for a while, screaming and let Meng Ta abstain.
"The second place is to compete against each other, and the damage is inevitable. If you feel that your strength is inferior, you will admit defeat as soon as possible." Hua Yang said, and retreated to the corner of the high stage.
"I don't want to do anything with women, you still give up!" Meng Shan cried.
"Really?" Bai Qianxue suddenly sank, and she hated those who looked down on women most. "You can win again." After speaking, the sole of the foot moved, and the palm slowly patted it.
"I don't know why!"
Meng tasted a cold hum and greeted him with the same palm.
boom!
Both palms banged together, a figure rose in the sky, and flew directly out of the high platform, towards the human community. Although the high platform is only three feet tall, you can smash it in this way.
"It's Meng taste!"
At this time, the crowd found that Bai Qianxue didn't seem to move while standing on the stage, and it was naturally Meng Ta that fell.
Although the strength of the five-pulsed martial arts warriors is not high, they will not be blown down by one hand. The only explanation is that Bai Qianxue's strength is too much stronger than Meng taste.
Fang Bai's eyes sank in the crowd, and Bai Qianxue's strength just showed at least seven veins, and he must have some reservations. I didn't expect her to hide so deeply. This time, she had a good show.
Feng Wuji in the grandstand's grandstand flashed a surprise and secretly said: "It seems that the person said by the suzerain may not be the evening sun."
"Bai Qianxue wins!"
After Huayang stunned, he immediately yelled, "Next time, Pei Wuyi on the 3rd vs. Tian Yu on the 65th."
The next selection became boring. Basically, the five-pulse warriors were competing. After more than a dozen games, only two six-pulse warriors appeared, and even Huayang on the stage looked a little listless.
"Next, Hu Hai on the 21st vs. Fang Bai on the 47th!"
Huayang's voice dropped, and the crowd broke out again. "Fang Bai? I heard you right! Will it not be the waste that Fang's family expelled?"
It is no secret that Fang Bai was expelled from the house. Everyone knows that the marriage contract between Fang Bai and Bai Qianxue has been abolished, waiting to see the first beauty Bai Qianxue and the first day of dusk Qiuyang walk together to achieve a story in Yunshui City.
"It should be the same name. How could Fang Bai be eligible to participate in the selection? You must know that the minimum training must be more than five pulses. How can he be!"
When Fang Bai slowly ascended the high platform, the crowd was completely quiet, and the young boy in white fluttering on the platform was not the waste Fang Bai who was it?
At this moment, Fang Yuanqing's face became extremely ugly, and it was the grandson who was kicked out of his house a month ago. Standing here today means that Fang Bai is at least a Wumaiwu, otherwise it would never be possible to register through Tianjimen.
A waste that cannot be cultivated turned into a five-pulse warrior within a month. What happened during this time?
There was also the exercise method that Bai Taian was abolished and sold to Xingyuege, and Fang Yuanqing suddenly realized that he might have done something irreparable!
Bai Qianxue looked at Fang Bai on the stage quietly, she was very clear, Fang Bai had the strength of the three-pulse warrior as early as a month ago, but couldn't figure out how he broke into the five-pulse within a month.
"Did he hide the strength before and fool everyone?" Bai Qianxue suddenly understood something, didn't she just keep hiding the strength?
"Are you really Fang Bai?" Hu Hai wondered.
"Like a fake replacement!"
"Before that, you abolished Bai Tai'an's practice, so it must be true."
"Good!"
"You are so deep hidden!"
"maybe!"
Fang Bai didn't need to justify, nor would he justify, let others think that he has always hidden strength is exactly what he wants to see. Otherwise, how to explain his current practice within a month.
"You are not my opponent. Abstain!" Hu Hai is a six-pulse warrior. He has the confidence to defeat Fang Bai. Tongmai, each time you open a meridian, the strength and explosiveness of Qi are different.
It's almost impossible to challenge a challenge!
"Really?" Fang Bai said indifferently: "One palm!"
"what?"
"I lose you, just one palm!"
"Arrogance!"
Hu Hai was furious, kicking his feet, his body rushing like a cannonball, his fists moving in unison, blocking Fang Bai's retreat, and he wanted to win.
At this point, Fang Bai moved, his body fluttered, like leaves falling in the fist wind of Hu Hai, a palm slowly passed through Hu Hai's arms, and gently fell on his chest.
Deciduous palm!
Human-level top martial arts, Fang Bai opened up the fifth meridian in this month, and at the same time cultivated the deciduous palm cultivated in previous lives to the end.
How can a person practicing all levels of exercises and martial arts resist Hu Hai?
His body flew high and fell to the stage. Hu Haizhen looked at Fang Bai on the stage and couldn't believe that he was really lost in the hands of a waste!