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Chapter 384 Heart is like a mirror

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"Me?" When Luo Minghai mentioned him, Ou Chuyang immediately felt a headache. How could he not understand Luo Minghai's intentions, and this suggestion was nothing more than an opportunity for Luo Minghai to see him laugh at.

Shaking his head, Ou Chuyang smiled and said, "Brother Luo was joking. Everyone present has the strength of the Wuwei. Only I am a congenital warrior. Letting me go up is a shame. What's more, this matter involves the reputation of the eight major families. If I go up and lose, wouldn't it damage the reputation of the families of several people? I think I'd rather not."

"This is true, but this is just a small dispute. It is said that it involves the interests of several of our families. In fact, it is nothing. Brother Ou can take this opportunity to discuss with the students of the Holy Land. I heard that in Qipan Town, Brother Ou defeated a second-level martial guard with the strength of a fourth-level warrior." Luo Minghai nodded, as if he understood what Ou Chuyang was thinking, but he did not intend to let Ou Chuyang be out of the matter.

"Oh?" After hearing Luo Minghai say this, some people who don't understand the inside story all looked at Ou Chuyang in shock, with an incredible look. And people like Xu Jie'er, Dongfang Xue and others also looked at Ou Chuyang with a smile and a little playful.

In amazement, Nangong Bozhi began to look at the unknown young man. After pondering for a moment, the former advised: "Brother Ou has such strength, but he is too clumsy in his eyes. Why not be a brother Ou?"

"this…"

"What else? Why don't you want to go up?" Seeing Nangong Bo say the same thing, Xu Jie'er suddenly started to tease, and it was obvious that this beautiful girl's curiosity towards Ou Chuyang was not very big.

Looking at the several interested gazes gradually surrounding him, Ou Chuyang said helplessly: "Okay, but ugly words are ahead. If you lose, don't blame me."

"No, Brother Ou can do his best." Nangong Bo immediately smiled when he heard Ou Chuyang agreeing. Then, the latter turned around and said to Qiu Jun and others: "Our candidate has been decided. Brother Qiu, you can start."

Qiu Jun nodded and turned around and said, "Wang San, you go first."

A young man known as Wang San walked out of the team, and flew into the ring, and then a fighting spirit erupted.

"At least level 4?" Seeing Wang San's neat figure and the momentum that erupted, Ou Chuyang and others judged their general strength in an instant, and their faces moved.

"What a strong strength?" Nangong Bo said with a serious expression: "Who will?"

"I'll come first." A crisp sound with a slight fighting spirit sounded. Then, when everyone looked at the owner of the sound, the latter shot straight into the center of the ring like a flame.

"Wang San." Seeing that the person who came was only half weaker than his own body and momentum, Wang San couldn't help but be moved.

Without an answer, Xiao Ling'er officially announced the start of the competition with her own practical actions.

Not far away, above a three-story pavilion, three elderly people over 60 are sitting together chatting and laughing, savoring the fragrant tea in their palms.

"Haha, Brother Liu, it's so gratifying. This time, Brother Liu's status should be more stable in Dantang." One of the old men smiled and congratulated.

"Where, Brother Chu praised it. Liu has been so far after years of reaching this point, how can he be congratulated?"

If Ou Chuyang was here, he would be surprised at the moment because he was very familiar with this old man surnamed Liu. That's right, the former was the elder of Dantang who had met Ou Chuyang in Qipan Town: Liu Changfeng. Opposite him was the vice president of Shangwu Academy, which Ou Chuyang and others had never met before, and Chu Lin's father: Chu Jiangzhuo.

At this moment, the two old men were sitting opposite each other, tasting tea and chatting.

"Two, can you not speak like this? They are old friends, why are you still so polite?" Elder Wu, who followed Chu Jiangzhuo, spoke.

Upon hearing this, both of them burst into laughter.

"Haha~, Brother Liu, Brother Wu is dissatisfied." Chu Jiangzhuo said with a smile.

"Brother Wu is right. Do we still need to speak like that?" Liu Changfeng agreed.

Seeing the two of them laughing at the same time, Elder Wu shook his head. It was obvious that he was framed by the two of them. It seemed that these two people were really nothing to do and were making fun of themselves.

Elder Wu was about to reprimand him when a crisp sound as silver bell came from downstairs.

"Grandpa~, grandpa." After the pleasant voice came at any time, a petite figure appeared in front of the three old men.

The girl who came upstairs was wearing a light yellow gauze dress, a melon-shaped cheek, white skin as white as fat, and pink and round lips all permeated with a lovable and well-behaved and natural look, making people feel close to each other at first glance.

Hearing this voice, Liu Changfeng smiled slightly, then deliberately frowned and said to the little girl running upstairs: "It's so irresistible, it's so polite. This is a teahouse, not a family. There is no tutor."

Seeing Liu Changfeng's somewhat blameless look, the girl's happy expression immediately became cold. She muttered and said, "I will say, Grandpa Chu, Grandpa Wu, look at him, I will never forget my tutor."

"Haha. Xin'er, come here to Grandpa Chu and ignore him." Seeing the girl, Chu Jiangzhuo took the former's hand with great care and said lovingly.

"Hmph!" The girl who was called Xin'er said, "If you don't have a good relationship with you, it's better for Grandpa Chu to treat Xin'er."

Upon hearing this, Liu Changfeng shook his head helplessly. Treating Xin'er, even if Liu Changfeng now has the status of calling wind and rain in Dantang, he would not help but feel troubled.

"Xin'er. Didn't you go to the arena to watch the competition? Why are you running back in a hurry? This is not like you." Chu Jiangzhuo asked after touching Xin'er's head.

"Grandpa Chu, do you know who I just saw?" After hearing Chu Jiangzhuo's question, Xin'er immediately forgot that she was scolded by Liu Changfeng just now and asked with a smile.

"Who? Can our genius little alchemist pay such attention? Is he a young hero?" Chu Jiangzhuo teased.

"No? Humph! Grandpa Chu is not ashamed."

"Oh, I'm sorry, it's Grandpa Chu wrong. Who did Xin'er meet?" Chu Jiangzhuo asked with a smile when he saw Xin'er.

"Tell you. I just saw the two duels in the competition." Xin'er raised her little face and said mysteriously.

"What's so strange about it? There are fewer people there every day. Aren't you watching every day?" Liu Changfeng asked strangely.

Xin'er's smart big eyes rolled up, ignored Liu Changfeng, and said to herself: "What's the same? Among the two people, one is a student from the Holy Land, and the other is said to be a freshman from Grandpa Chu's academy this year."

"Well? The holy land student met the freshman student?" Hearing this, the three old men were all stunned.

The three of them looked at each other, and then Chu Jiangzhuo asked, "Are they in the arena now?"

"yes."

"Brother Wu, Brother Liu, come and take a look?" Chu Jiangzhuo turned his gaze to the two of them and asked.

Hearing this, the two nodded, then put down the teacup in their hands and led Xin'er outwards.

At this time, in the arena, there was a ring on the west side. Two auras of similar strength and weakness were quietly released. As the figures of the two in the field intersected each other, two dazzling lights, one red and one gold, kept shuttleing like two rays. As they quickly increased, two beautiful curve combinations were formed in the field.

Outside the venue, there were crowds of people, and thousands of eyes were enthusiastically paying attention to the two men and women who were dueling in the venue. Cheers and shouts came one after another, endlessly.

In the field, the two people fighting fiercely were Xiao Ling'er and Wang San who had decided before. Both of them had the strength of the Martial Guard level. This was not difficult to see from the inner energy battle suits that were looming on their bodies.

Xiao Ling'er's internal energy is fire attribute, and her fiery aura is really powerful. Looking at her hot figure and strong strength, it makes people feel excited and excited.

This was the first time Ou Chuyang in the audience saw Xiao Ling'er taking action. When he turned around and thought about the latter's personality, he immediately fell into confusion.

With a cold personality, he has a fire-attribute internal energy that is enough to burn everything. Coupled with the unique and powerful martial arts, Ou Chuyang really couldn't imagine that such internal energy martial arts would come from the hands of this beauty. The scene was like inserting a beautiful face on an obese body and it was unacceptable. However, after careful understanding, Ou Chuyang couldn't help but admire Xiao Ling'er's strength.

The opponent's Wang San obviously has the strength of the least level four martial guards, while Xiao Ling'er only has the strength of the first-level martial guards. Compared with the two, it is not difficult to distinguish the difference in strength. But that's it. Xiao Ling'er has taken dozens of moves against the opponent's extremely sharp metallic internal energy, and there is no sign of defeat within these dozens of moves.

"It seems that the children of the Eight Great Family are indeed different from ordinary people. Such a method of fighting over the top is so awesome." Ou Chuyang thought to himself.

While fists and feet were wandering, Xiao Ling'er and Wang San passed dozens of moves. As time passed quietly, Ou Chuyang saw that Xiao Ling'er was also in a difficult position and began to lose a little.

"Oh, the students from the holy land are indeed extraordinary. Although we don't know this Wang San, we can basically tell from his internal energy that the purity of the internal energy is much stronger than that of Ling'er." Dongfang Xue, who was under the stage, sighed after seeing Xiao Ling'er's appearance.

"Yeah." Nangong Bo nodded without looking sideways and said, "It seems that we have lost this time."

Not far away, Chu Jiangzhuo and the other two happened to walk into the arena. Seeing the competition between the two on the stage, they couldn't help but smile.

"Brother Chu, it seems that the potential for freshman this year is very high." Liu Changfeng said first. Although he is not very experienced in martial arts, he can still feel the aura of the two figures that the gap is not very big.

"Haha. You don't know that the girl is from the Xiao family in Xinghai Palace, and she is different." Chu Jiangzhuo said with a smile.

"Different? Don't forget, the opposite side is from the holy land." Liu Changfeng defended.

"It seems that the winner is going to be decided." Without continuing on this topic, Chu Jiangzhuo said seriously when he saw two figures stopping on the stage.

Then, everyone's eyes were all on the stage.

On the ring, two figures of red and gold stopped moving rapidly ten meters away, but the internal energy surging on both sides was more vigorous than before.

Wang San smiled slightly, looked at the girl in front of him, and smiled proudly, "You are very strong, but you are still a little weaker than me. Let's solve you."

When Xiao Ling'er heard Wang San making concise words on stage, she was not affected at all. She was always cold and taciturn, but she was beyond everyone's expectations and said, "Hmph! Not necessarily, I'll tell you a word, don't overestimate yourself."

"Oh? Little girl, her mouth is quite hard." Wang San was stunned and then laughed. Obviously, he regarded Xiao Ling'er's words as a kind of unyielding remark.

The golden light bloomed at this moment. As Wang San's voice fell, the inner energy that kept surging in Wang San's body was completely released. In the arena, there was a golden light all over the sky. Looking at Wang San's body, the inner energy battle suit that was like a substantial is also shining brightly.

"Swoosh~"

When the internal energy gushed to a certain extent, Wang San's entire body turned into a golden light and shot towards Xiao Ling'er. The latter, while seeing the opponent's rapid rush, the gradually weakened internal energy also churned desperately. Following behind was the fiery red figure that was burning towards him by the scorching air.

"Fire Sea Flame"

A delicate call made the audience cry suddenly stop. At this time, both in the stands and under the ring, including Liu Changfeng, who had just arrived here, opened his eyes wide and paid attention to the collision that finally decided to win or lose. Among them, only a few strong people could vaguely hear the names of the martial arts from the three famous continents mentioned by Xiao Ling'er.

"boom"

The huge force mixed with unparalleled internal force, and it resounded loudly under the collision of two figures. Then, all the people watching the battle could clearly see the scattered energy ripples in the field centered on the collision of the two people.

"puff"

Before the crowd could reflect it, a sound that was lingeringly scary was made in the field. This sound may not be familiar to some civilians, but any martial artist can immediately determine what it was.

That's right, it's the sound of the injury bleeding.

As most people were still unaware of the situation, a golden figure flew backwards, and the speed was faster than before when they rushed over.

"Huh?" Nangong Bo and others exclaimed in surprise. Then they saw the figure flying out, it must not be Xiao Ling'er.

"Win?" The boys and girls all looked in disbelief and said in shock.

"Haha, Xinghai Palace's martial arts are comparable to legendary level. Burning Haiyan is indeed extraordinary. It can actually make her turn the defeat in this situation. It's great." Chu Jiangzhuo sighed with a look of expression. It's not difficult to hear from his tone that he still knows the former very well about the martial arts that Xiao Ling'er just used.

On the stage, the figure that was originally standing but still hot was becoming a little curved at this moment. In amazement, when the dust that had been in the venue that had been spread out for a long time, he saw the girl who made everyone change color.

In the field, although Xiao Ling'er was gasping heavily and the powerful protrusion in her chest fluctuated continuously with her breathing, judging from the situation where she was the only one in the field, it was obvious that Xiao Ling'er won this battle.
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