Chapter 1685: Yunxuan Building
Xuandu at night is bustling and bustling, and the lights in the alleys are colorful.
"Brother Xiao, don't, don't go... If you come to Daxiandu, if you don't go to Yunxuan Tower, wouldn't it be a waste of time? Come on, I finally got the master away these two days..."
In front of a brightly lit alley, the third prince Yuwen Qing dragged Xiao Chen in and laughed, "Brother Xiao, you are not still angry about me signing you up during the day, are you? Haha... I tell you, you have to thank me later!"
He said this, turned around, looked around and saw that there was no one around, put his hand to his mouth, and said in a low voice, "Brother Xiao, with your ability, you will definitely make it into the top 16. Do you know what rewards you will get if you make it into the top 16?" ✼
Xiao Chen looked disapproving and said coldly, "It's nothing more than a magic sword or a secret place to practice..."
"Wrong!"
Yuwen Qing raised his head and looked at him seriously, "You are totally wrong! Anyway, you will know it next, hehe, let's go..."
"Where to go?" Xiao Chen frowned.
"Ah... didn't I say it just now? Yunxuan Tower... hehe."
Yuwen Qing looked mysterious, and Xiao Chen followed him. The name of Yunxuan Tower sounded elegant, but it was definitely not a good place.
Yuwen Qing said with a smile, "Brother Xiao, I'm telling you, you definitely don't know, right? This Yunxuan Building is incredible. Didn't I tell you two days ago that Taixiao Palace has four very large forces? Yuntian Pavilion, Xiaoxiang Tower, Taichu Hall, Luoyun Palace... The Palace Master of Luoyun Palace is incredible, and this Yunxuan Building... is naturally also an industry under the name of Luoyun Palace."
After passing through several brightly lit streets, the two finally came to the so-called "Yunxuan Building", but seeing that the dangerous building was thousands of feet high, the stars could be picked with one's hand. That Yunxuan Building was indeed huge in scale. When people stood below, they immediately became as small as ants and leeches. It was hard to tell how many floors this building had in total. Each floor had eight corners, and lanterns were hung on the eight corners, swaying with the wind, which looked quite gorgeous and colorful.
It was just that Xiao Chen smelled a scent of powder from a distance, and heard the noise of people inside, it turned out to be a place of romance.
"I'm leaving."
Xiao Chen had never had any interest in this place of fireworks and willows. He turned around and left. Yuwen Qing hurriedly pulled him back, "Hey, Brother Xiao, you're here, why are you leaving before you go in? Don't worry..."
Xiao Chen turned around and looked at him, "Didn't you say that women will only affect your speed of drawing the sword?"
"Yes! That's right!"
Yuwen Qing looked serious, but he smiled and spread his hands, "But I'm not going to the stage to compete. Why should I draw a sword? Go, go, go... Brother Xiao, I tell you, don't get me wrong. Yunxuan Tower is not a messy place, and not everyone can go there. It's a place for literati and scholars. Do you understand literati and scholars?"
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The wine pool was mixed with the drowsy aroma of rouge. It is often said that the land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes. Since ancient times, how many heroes have been buried in this land of gentleness, but still linger there?
"Young Master, come on..."
"Hehe, beauty, don't go..."
"Beautiful day and beautiful scenery, young master, why not have another drink... Don't let down the moonlight tonight."
Outside the red pavilion, people sang and drank softly, and the lyrics of the beautiful woman were intoxicating, and the beautiful woman's voice was intoxicating, making the night gradually hazy.
Inside the red pavilion, Yu Wenqing and the beauties were having a great time. The beauties were singing and dancing, their silk stockings and embroidered shoes were submerged with their steps, the cups were full of wine, and the moonlight filled the room.
Xiao Chen was alone, drinking by himself. "Is this the place for scholars and elegant people you mentioned?"
"Ah?"
Yuwen Qing took off the veil on his face, looked at him and said, "That's right, look..."
As he spoke, he picked up the wine jar and gestured, "I raise my cup to invite the bright moon, and my shadow and I become three people... I sing and the moon lingers, I dance and my shadow is scattered... That's right, drink today, don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain... Brother Xiao, look, is this a place for scholars and elegant people?"
Xiao Chen picked up the wine glass, drank it all, threw the glass behind him, stood up and walked out of the house, but at this time, there was a "creak" sound, and the red door was opened from the outside, and then a faint fragrance like orchid and musk came to his nose, and he saw a woman about 20 years old with extraordinary appearance standing in front of the door.
She was wearing a light gauze dress, like a light cloud covering the moon, and her skin was faintly visible. Under the dim light at this moment, she was even more intoxicating, as if one could not help falling in love with her after just one look.
"Miss Yunyan..."
Yu Wenqing seemed to have sobered up and jumped up from the scented couch. When the beauties in the room saw the woman at the door, they immediately stood up.
"You, go out first."
"Yes."
At Yunyan's order, the beauties in the room all lowered their heads and went out. Yuwen Qing chased after them, "Hey, girls, don't go..." He came to the door, looked at the beautiful Yunyan in front of him, and then looked at Xiao Chen, smiling meaningfully, "Hey, Brother Xiao, I'm going to play outside by myself, I won't disturb you..."
Yuwen Qing disappeared into the colorful clothes of the beauty, and in the red pavilion, Yunyan looked at the cold man in front of her. She had never seen such a cold man in Yunxuan Tower.
With a "squeak", she closed the door, looked at Xiao Chen and smiled lightly, "Did the girls not entertain you well? Why did the young master leave in such a hurry?" As she said this, she pulled Xiao Chen away. Turning back, "Come, let me apologize to the young master on their behalf..."
As she spoke, she picked up the jug and poured wine into the golden goblet. But looking at her fingers, which were as slender as jade, and her appearance and figure, she was really delicate and cute. People could not resist her beauty.
"Sir, please." She handed the wine bottle to Xiao Chen and smiled, as bright as a flower, as graceful as the moon, and so beautiful and moving.
Xiao Chen took the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He felt the wine enter his throat, sweet but not spicy, and seemed to have a faint fragrance from her fingertips.
"Does the glass of wine that Yun Yan poured for the young master taste different?"
Yun Yan smiled lightly, moved her body, and actually sat on him, gently holding her hands on his neck, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her breath was like orchid: "Master, you said..."
At this moment, Xiao Chen only felt a little dizzy, as if he was slightly drunk, and said, "Did you poison the wine?"
"puff!"
Yun Yan was amused by his words and his serious look at this moment. She laughed and said, "If I poison the young master's wine, will Yunxuan Tower still be open?"
"Then why do I feel a little dizzy?"
"That's because the young master is drunk..."
Yun Yan leaned against him gently, her skin under the gauze was as flawless as white snow, her jade hand slowly caressed his chest, Xiao Chen suddenly woke up, took her hand, and said coldly, "If you continue, It would be dangerous."
"Oh? How dangerous..."
Yun Yanqiao smiled sweetly, still leaning on him, and the faint fragrance enveloped the two of them. In this dim light, their postures were so ambiguous and ambiguous.
"Haha...that's all, I don't want to tease you anymore."
Seeing that he had become serious, Yun Yan smiled softly, moved her lotus steps, and got up from him, saying, "Today during the day, the young master's performance on the stage was breathtaking."
After she finished speaking, she slowly walked over and continued, "But looking at the way the young master is absent-minded, he must be looking for someone when he comes to Xuandu..."
Xiao Chen raised his head and looked at her, "What else do you know..."
"Oh? Am I right?"
Yun Yan covered her mouth and smiled, delicate and charming, and the night outside the window gradually became blurred with the dim light in the room.
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Seven days later, Xiao Chen participated in the next competition, and the result was undoubtedly the same as last time, using the Great Freedom Palm technique to repel his opponent.
In the next more than a month, he participated in seven or eight competitions. In each of them, he used one move of the Great Freedom Palm to knock his opponent off the martial arts platform. It was jaw-dropping. In this world martial arts competition, he was undoubtedly the winner. The biggest dark horse, no one has heard of him before.
This time, the situation was slightly different. The opponent was actually the disciple of the master of the Piaomiao Sword Sect, named Shi Yu. The last time he competed, he entered the top sixteen, but this time, after entering the top sixty-four In the competition, he met Xiao Chen in advance.
"Uh... poof!"
Another mouthful of blood gushed out. Shi Yu supported himself on the ground with one hand and looked reluctantly at the figure in the distance. Three moves... only three moves, but the opponent actually made him unable to get hurt.
In the audience, everyone was dumbfounded. Compared with the previous scenes where he knocked the opponent off the stage with one move, this scene was undoubtedly more shocking. This Shi Yu has been under the master of the Piao Miao Sword Sect for three hundred years. Today's cultivation level even far exceeds that of many figures of the older generation, but in front of this person named Xiao Yichen, he is so vulnerable!
"Ayu!"
On the Piaomiao Sword Sect side, several elders present were all shocked. They couldn't believe that this person was actually the person who stole their spiritual veins in the first place, and he was so powerful! No wonder he can steal his spiritual veins easily. What is the origin?
"Uh...ah!"
On the fighting stage, Shi Yu let out an unwilling roar, his eyes quickly became bloodshot, he stood up suddenly, gathered his Xuan Gong again, and struck Xiao Chen again with his sword.
However, it was of no use. No matter how fast his swordsmanship was or how powerful his mysterious skills were, he could not defeat Xiao Chen's Thirty-three Levels of Leaving Hatred Art. "Bang!" There was a loud sound, and a mouthful of blood was seen gushing out from him. This time , finally couldn't bear it anymore, the sword in his hand flew out, and the person also flew out.
"Ayu!"
The two elders flew into the air and caught him, but Shi Yu had already fainted. Xiao Chen stood on the stage, his sleeves gently moving in the wind, his face expressionless.
"You..." The two elders of the Misty Sword Sect stared at Xiao Chen from a distance, their eyes almost splitting, but in the end, they could only lead Shi Yu away.
Many people in the audience were still dumbfounded. Even the elder who presided over the martial arts meeting was unable to react for a moment. His cultivation level... I am afraid that no one in the Taiqing realm can be his opponent!
However, no one present knew his origin, no one knew which sect he studied under. They only knew that he seemed to have a very good relationship with the third prince of the Yan Dynasty. Could it be that he was from the royal family of the Yan Dynasty? But how could such an outstanding young person come from the Yan Dynasty royal family? How come we had never heard of it before...