"You were beaten by her?"
Ai Wei was taken aback, her originally playful eyes shot out.
The rest of the people were also stunned by it, and then they were shocked.
Wu Qiyue's extraordinary strength has long been known to everyone, but no one knows how strong she is.
There is a saying circulating in the inner courtyard that Wu Qiyue's strength can be compared to the Four Kings, even pointing at You Ye, but no one has ever confirmed it.
If Lu Yifan had been beaten by Wu Qiyue, then such rumors could almost be confirmed.
Yang Qingxuan was also very surprised, he didn't expect that girl to be so powerful.
Ai Wei said in a condensed voice: "How long have you been fighting her, how many moves did you lose, and the process, let me tell you in detail."
Girls have a strong sense of comparison, especially the beautiful and talented type like Ivy, who is extremely proud in her heart, how can she be willing to be inferior to others.
Wu Qiyue has taken away the title of the number one beauty, and she has become her enemy invisibly. Now it seems that her strength is far superior to her, which makes her extremely unwilling.
Qing Buli and the others also listened carefully, they were also very interested in Wu Qiyue's strength.
Lu Yifan's cheeks were flushed, it was not a glorious thing to be beaten up, and now he was being questioned face to face, with all the elders of the academy present, and it was such a beautiful woman who questioned him, which made it hard for him to speak.
"This, this, the battle lasted about 3,000 rounds, and I don't remember clearly. Later, I thought about it, why bother with a girl like her, and deliberately showed weakness, and then accidentally lost half of the move."
Lu Yifan hesitated for a long time before he said such a passage, and everyone could tell that it was full of water, without any trace of truth.
Everyone has black lines on their faces.
But this kind of thing, if it were anyone, would be embarrassed to say it, and would understand Lu Yifan's mood.
"Oh, I lost half a move in the three thousand rounds of the battle, huh!"
Ai Wei was obviously dissatisfied, and snorted: "After comprehending the exercises, let's have a good chat!"
Lu Yifan's cheeks turned purple, he lowered his head and did not speak.
Everyone thought it was funny for a while, that the four kings who were usually extremely cold and arrogant would have such embarrassment.
The atmosphere of dissatisfaction caused by Yang Qingxuan's late arrival also faded away.
Although Wen Zicheng was still angry, it was inconvenient for him to explode.
And when he was angry just now, he clearly felt Qin Zhen's aura staring at him, fierce and domineering, if he made trouble again, Qin Zhen might also make a move.
If you are beaten up by the teachers of the college, the gain outweighs the loss, and you can't even get revenge.
Qing Buli said: "Don't make a fuss, I called you here for the second half of the exercises, not to watch you play tricks, can your trash time be as precious as me?"
After reprimanding everyone, he took out the second half of the exercise, hid it in a golden book, and slowly opened it in front of everyone.
Everyone's eyes were wide open, and they saw that the golden book shot out all over the sky, and scattered in the air at once.
Wu Hao played the string rhythm in coordination, and in a flash of brilliance all over the sky, it turned into countless words, falling like rain.
Everyone was shocked, those words fell and fell with sound, accompanied by Wu Hao's string rhythm, each of them vibrated in their hearts, causing ripples.
Yang Qingxuan felt something in his heart, and immediately closed his eyes and listened.
He had previously realized that this set of fingerings contained a very strong ancient melody, and now all the changes are fully displayed, which further confirms what he thinks in his heart.
Under the rain of words all over the sky, there seemed to be a phantom sitting and playing the piano, and every fingertip changed, and a string sound was played.
"This is… "
The melody swayed down like a finger, and fell directly into the heart, stirring people's hearts.
In Lingtai Consciousness Sea, like a wrinkled spring water, there are countless ripples.
Qing Buli said in a concentrated voice: "This is the 'Jiuxiaotian Boqu', which contains infinite mysteries, don't try to resist it, it can help you understand the second half."
Yang Qingxuan immediately calmed down and began to listen to the melody. Suddenly, a figure appeared in his mind, constantly changing his fingering, playing the Jiuxiaotian wave.
Only voiceless voices are left flowing in the entire hall, as if flying down three thousand feet, it is spectacular.
"puff!"
After a cup of tea, Xiao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood and opened his eyes, full of disappointment and unwillingness.
"Master..."
Xiao Feng was full of guilt and shame.
Qi Yi said indifferently: "It's okay, your martial spirit is too sensitive, and it's very normal to be hurt by this music. Just adjust your breath carefully, don't feel compelled anymore, otherwise it will be counterproductive."
"yes."
Xiao Feng immediately followed his instructions, walked aside, and was surprised to find that the sound of the piano was gone, and the Nine Heavens Waves were only surrounded in the middle, which is truly miraculous.
After a long while, the female teacher couldn't hold on any longer, she shook her body a few times, then vomited a mouthful of blood, and hurriedly left from the middle.
Understanding martial arts is of course related to cultivation, but it is more about the understanding of martial arts and the strength of martial arts talent.
Not long after, two more students from the inner courtyard couldn't hold on anymore, and they vomited blood and left.
Beads of sweat oozed from Wu Hao's forehead. It took a lot of real energy to play this piece, but he is fluent in fingering, obviously very proficient.
Qing Buli closed his eyes half-closed, his eyes were a little cloudy, as if he was listening, but he opened his eyes from time to time, shooting out a little light, wandering around the crowd.
"Poof! Poof!"
Several people couldn't bear it one after another, and were injured in the killing of the piano sound. They opened their eyes in shock, looked around, and left unwillingly.
After more than an hour, Du Ruo finally couldn't stand it any longer and left sadly.
After a while, Wen Zicheng couldn't bear it any longer. He opened his eyes and saw Yang Qingxuan at once, and said in surprise, "How is that possible? That kid!"
Yang Qingxuan still sits cross-legged in the middle calmly, it seems that there is not much change, and it is far from exhausted.
Shock and anger flashed in Wen Zicheng's eyes. He lost to Yang Qingxuan in Shenwu martial arts, which made his heart burn with anger, but he had no choice but to stare from the sidelines.
Soon, there were only three people left in the middle, Yang Qingxuan, Lu Yifan and Qin Zhen.
Jiuxiaotian Boqu is also getting more and more urgent, like a gold and iron horse, melodious, but also soul-stirring.
"Zheng!"
The sound of the string fell, and the trembling sound echoed in the hall for a long time.
The faces of the three of them were flushed, and it was obvious that their blood was surging with the rhythm of the music, and they couldn't recover all at once.
"puff!"
Lu Yifan couldn't hold it back after all, and spat out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes were full of joy.
At the end of the song, although there are still many changes that have not been comprehended, they are all remembered in the mind and can be slowly comprehended after all.
At this moment, Qing Buli suddenly moved, raised his hand, turned into three fingers and pointed at Qin Zhen, Lu Yifan, and Yang Qingxuan respectively, and shot at the three of them at the same time.
Yang Qingxuan was closing his eyes and contemplating, when he suddenly felt a finger blow towards his face, he opened his eyes immediately, shot out a brilliant light, and pinched his finger, which was exactly the same as Qing Buli's fingering.
(end of this chapter)