"Two artistic conceptions?"
"How is this possible?" After a series of gasps, everyone exclaimed in disbelief.
But soon, after Ye Zhuixun spoke, they all closed their mouths again and did not make a sound.
"Sister Qianxue, I have only practiced the Crazy Lion's Roar punch since I was born. My father said that simplicity is strength. Even if I only have one move, as long as I can display nine kinds of artistic conception, I will be invincible!" If someone else had asked, Ye Zhuixun might not have answered, but when Lou Qianxue asked, he answered seriously and proudly.
Lou Qianxue was stunned for a moment, a strange light flashed in her eyes: "Nine realms of mind? For ordinary people, even if they have reached the Xuanwu realm, it is good enough to touch the surface of the realm of mind. Your father really has lofty ambitions!"
Ye Zhuixun smiled sadly: "I know I am young, and it is amazing that I can comprehend the two realms of wind and earth, but I am still no match for Sister Qianxue."
Lou Qianxue comforted him: "The martial arts I just used is a kind of defensive martial arts, which can rebound damage. You were actually injured by yourself - pursuit. If you can comprehend one more state of mind, you may be able to defeat me, but now, no, you have to admit defeat."
Ye Zhuixun said with a strange look: "Sister Qianxue, I am being watched by someone, so if I want to become stronger, I must win the county competition and let everyone know my name - so, even if I die, I will not admit defeat!"
He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face had a fearless expression, his eyes were filled with grief, despair and determination.
"Ye Zhuixun." Lou Qianxue was shocked by his determination and frowned, "You are still so young and have a bright future. I don't want to hurt your life."
"But I can't stop. Only by becoming the champion of the county competition can I gain fame and have the capital to study in a more powerful sect, and become stronger..."
"I can help you become stronger." Lou Qianxue pondered, "Didn't you call me Master?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, "If you still insist now, I can take you as my disciple."
She was moved by his talent, and she also admired Ye Zhuixun's fearlessness and his willingness to sacrifice life and death for his beliefs.
Ye Zhuixun was stunned for a moment, then he lifted his robe and knelt down in ecstasy: "Master!"
“… It’s actually possible to do this?” The audience was stunned.
“… Holy shit, this is a dramatic turn of events!”
"Ye Zhuixun is too unreasonable... He is a person who has comprehended two realms of mind! With such talent, he can enter even a large sect, but he actually worships Lou Qianxue, who is from a small city and is about the same age as him, as his master? Isn't this cutting off his own path?"
"That's right. No matter how powerful Lou Qianxue is, how powerful can she be? What a pity, what a pity. Ye Zhuixun's originally bright future will probably be greatly reduced." Everyone was heartbroken about this.
Lou Qianxue glanced at everyone and said in an ambiguous tone, "Zhuixun, did you hear what everyone said? Do you regret it? It's not too late to regret it now."
"No! I, Ye Zhuixun, never regret anything I do."
Lou Qianxue nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you leave first."
"Yes." Ye Zhuixun jumped off the stage directly.
The referee was unable to react and announced in a daze: "This match, Lou Qianxue wins."
"Damn it!" The governor of Liuyun County crushed the tea bowl in his hand. He wanted Lou Qianxue and Ye Zhuixun to consume each other, but he didn't expect...
"It doesn't matter." Lou Xingchen stood up expressionlessly, with pride and confidence between his eyebrows: "Uncle, I have wanted to kill her myself for a long time, so this is fine."
As she said that, she flew onto the stage.
I'll add another chapter later, muah
(End of this chapter)