Chapter 226 Discussion and exchange in the competition venue
Wushuang was full of confidence and said with a smile: "Husband, don't worry."
Early the next morning, Fu Chen led Qian Yu and personally sent Wu Shuang to Qingtian Academy.
Standing in front of the gate of the academy, Fu Chen smiled and sighed: "I never thought that I would be able to send my wife to school in person one day!"
"Wife? Husband, do you think I am old?" Wushuang frowned and asked in confusion.
Fu Chen smiled and replied that "wife" is what ordinary people in his hometown call their wives.
By the way, I briefly explained the meaning of Yue Lao, Meng Po, Lei Gong and this title.
"The meaning is good, but it's also interesting." Wushuang nodded and smiled.
He stepped forward and took Fu Chen's hand and urged: "I'm not sending my wife to school, I'm accompanying her to school. Let's go, husband."
Pulling him to the entrance of the academy, Wushuang took out the jade token representing his identity and handed it to the old man guarding the gate for inspection.
Fu Chen was still worried and said: "Wushuang, the academy is full of talented people. Isn't it appropriate for me to follow them?"
"You handsome young man, don't worry. Although academies in various countries encourage their disciples to fight, there is absolutely no danger."
When the old gatekeeper saw this, he praised and explained, and said with a smile: "Identity tag!"
"Thank you, old man!" Fu Chen thanked the old man, took out his ID badge and handed it over.
After checking their identities, Fu Chen and the others entered Qingtian Academy.
First of all, I saw a huge courtyard, surrounded by antique buildings, row upon row and well-proportioned.
In front, there are pavilions, terraces, pavilions, small bridges, flowing water, and some towering ancient trees. They are arranged artistically, and the scenery is beautiful and quiet.
There was a group of boys and girls in their teens, who were giving lessons outdoors, and some of the people around who had their hair tied up and had haircuts were moving around freely.
This was Fu Chen's first time entering Dayu's academy. He felt that the atmosphere was similar to that of universities outside, with a high degree of freedom.
"Where are we going now?" Fu Chen asked directly.
Wushuang glanced at the disciples who were moving around freely and replied, "Just follow them."
Fu Chen followed the crowd in front and arrived at a circular open-air terraced square in the academy.
The circular square in the middle is not small, it is larger than the two basketball courts combined.
The surrounding stairs were densely packed with young male and female disciples.
Most of them were talking in low voices, occasionally looking up and looking around.
After seeing Wu Shuang come in, there was a lot of noise and discussion.
"Look, that's His Highness Wushuang!"
"That's right. There are portraits on the Beauty List and the Phoenix List. They are exactly the same except for the clothes."
"His Royal Highness Wushuang is worthy of being the top genius of Dayu. He is just powerful, and his appearance is unparalleled in Kyushu."
"Now the man with the most beautiful appearance in Kyushu is His Highness' husband-in-law, but it's a pity that there is no portrait."
"What are you looking at? Didn't you see the man being held by His Highness?"
"Wow, is that the person whose beauty as a man tops the beauty charts in Kyushu? She is indeed beautiful."
"It's so enviable. Why would God give a man such an appearance? How wonderful it is for me!"
"Fu Chen, the master of Wuchen Palace, is the most beautiful woman, and it is true that seeing it once is better than hearing it a hundred times!"...
Listening to the lively and noisy discussions around him, Fu Chen suddenly fell into a trance, as if he had returned to the outside world.
"Husband!" Wushuang called softly, pointed to the steps and said, "Let's go forward and find a place to sit down first."
Wushuang took Fu Chen to the top and last place and sat down to wait.
Afterwards, Xuanyuan Chengfeng, Jiu Gongzi, Xie Linger and others also entered the venue one after another as if they had made an appointment.
During this period, some young men and women around fifteen or sixteen years old carefully moved next to Fu Chen and the others.
From time to time I peek over, some with envy, some with inquiring, and some with curiosity.
Although the eyes are different, they are not pure and innocent.
There were several little girls who were obviously three or four years younger than Wushuang, and they glanced at Fu Chen from time to time.
Fu Chen saw this and responded with a kind smile. They immediately blushed with embarrassment.
One of them was bold and asked curiously: "Fu, Master Wuchen, have you been so good-looking since you were a child?"
Fu Chen chuckled lightly, shook his head and replied: "No, I wasn't good-looking when I was a child. I became like this when I grew up."
Wushuang smiled lightly when he saw this, but Qianyu pouted her mouth in dissatisfaction, almost ready to hang an oil can.
But the little girl didn't pay attention and asked eagerly: "How can I become as beautiful as the palace master?"
"You are already very good-looking," Fu Chen replied seriously: "It should be impossible to be like me, and appearance is not important."
Seeing that the little girl was a little disappointed, Fu Chen thought for a while and added:
"However, after you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can make yourself more and more beautiful. If you want to become more beautiful, you have to practice hard."
The eyes of the little girl and the friends around her suddenly brightened, and when they were about to speak, they were interrupted by voices coming from around them.
"Look! It's Prince Qi and Senior Sister Ji Wuyan!"
"Today's academy competition is about to begin!"
“I’m so excited to see so many master-level masters competing against each other.”
Qi Beidou and Ji Wuyan stood side by side in the middle of the competition platform, standing proudly like jade pillars supporting the sky.
The young disciples on the steps around them felt the momentum they exuded and naturally fell silent.
Qi Beidou looked around, his voice was easy-going and light, but it spread throughout the venue:
"My fellow disciples, today Qingtian Academy welcomes a young genius who is famous in Kyushu, the eldest princess of Shang Kingdom, His Highness Wushuang!"
"Your Highness Wushuang! Your Highness Wushuang! Your Highness Wushuang..."
All the disciples of Qingtian Academy present began to shout and cheer in unison, and their voices soared into the sky and dispersed far away.
Qi Beidou waved his hand to the sky, and all sounds disappeared instantly, and the entire hall was silent.
Qi Beidou smiled and said: "Your Highness Wushuang, how about you and I start today's competition?"
Wushuang gave Fu Chen a confident smile, stood up and replied humbly: "When Prince Qi speaks, Wushuang should obey."
Ji Wuyan temporarily stepped aside, leaving the venue to Qi Beidou and Wushuang.
Qi Beidou faced Wu Shuang and suggested with a smile: "Since it's the beginning, it's not appropriate to have a big fight. How about you and I fighting with bare hands?"
Wushuang nodded and said: "Everything is up to Prince Qi's arrangement. Wushuang has no objection."
"Your Highness Wushuang, please!"
When Qi Beidou called for the exit, his feet felt like a strong wind, and he came to Wushuang in an instant, holding a sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at him.
When Wushuang saw the attack coming, he calmly blocked it with his left hand and slapped his opponent in the chest with his right hand.
Qi Beidou, however, was well prepared. He raised his left hand to attack Wushuang, and at the same time, he kept firing fierce sword moves on his right hand.
A master at the master level, blessed with powerful infuriating energy, can pick leaves and flying flowers and become a murderous weapon.
Although neither of them had weapons in hand, their lethality against the enemy with bare hands was not bad at all.
The two of them were fighting in close quarters, their bodies moving rapidly from square inch to square inch.
As the dull collision sounds continued between the fists, the true energy surged around the two people.
The young disciples in the surrounding stands watched intently, fearing that they would miss the highlight.
"Prince Qi is good at Haotian swordsmanship. Wouldn't it be a disadvantage to fight the enemy with bare hands?"
"You are stupid. In a duel between master-level masters, weapons are only auxiliary."
"That's right, Prince Qi used his hand instead of a sword, and the sharp Gengjin sword energy is still sharp and admirable!"
"His Royal Highness Wushuang must have used the palm technique in the Flame Emperor's Art. There is no pyrotechnics at all. How did you do this?"
"The true energy can be controlled smoothly and smoothly, and can be sent and received according to the heart, so we can not show any pyrotechnics. We are still far away!"
The two of them fought for about half a stick of incense, and the result was that they were evenly matched.
Qi Beidou pointed at the sword and swung out a sharp sword energy to distance himself.
He immediately retreated and stopped, and said with a smile: "Junior Sister Wushuang has a strong and solid cultivation, and as a brother, there is nothing we can do, so let's stop here."
"Senior Brother Qi is good at swordsmanship, but he gave up his sword to fight Wushuang at close range. Thank you for your humility, Senior Brother." Wushuang replied politely.
Qi Beidou cupped his fists and smiled, then turned and walked towards the stands on the steps.
Ji Wuyan on the side walked up to Wushuang, clasped her fists in salute, and said with a smile:
"Junior Sister Wushuang, how do you and I compare with each other's palm skills? Look at the palms!"
Ji Wuyan didn't talk nonsense. As soon as she finished her greeting, she stepped forward and got close to him, and struck with a palm.
This palm was so weak and weak that it looked like a few years old child playing, but it was incredibly fast.
Wushuang had a stern look on his face, and while dodging sharply, he also used his palm skills to block and block.
"This is actually the Xuanyin Mianzhang, the feminine palm technique in the Water God Art?"
"That shouldn't be the case. Senior Sister Ji has always used fierce palm techniques. What happened today?"
"Mysterious Yin Palm uses the softness of water to restrain the heat and fierceness of the Flame Emperor Technique."
"The strength of water naturally does not match the fierceness of overheating, but the femininity of water restrains the strength of heat. It's amazing!"
"What do you know, Xuanyin Mianzhang can better exert the true power of Water God Art!"
Ji Wuyan in the field had exactly this idea, but after the fight, she realized that something was wrong.
Ji Wuyan's Mysterious Yin Palm could be said to have brought the softness of water to its limit, but it could not suppress the opponent at all.
Wushuang's palm technique is indeed the palm technique routine in Yandi Jue, but what she performs is as fast as lightning and as fast as thunder.
Ji Wuyan's Xuanyin Palm couldn't wrap around it at all, let alone suppress it.
Moreover, even if he attacks Wushuang with two palms, he can't feel any of the opponent's true energy at all.
Xie Ling'er, Ren Tianya, Xuanyuan Chengfeng and other familiar people on the stage all showed surprise when they saw this.
They all marveled in their hearts: "The control of the true energy is so strong that it can not show any breath when facing the Xuanyin Palm!"
The two fought fiercely over a stick of incense in the field, and by the end of the fight, Ji Wuyan had unknowingly raised her cultivation level to the limit.
But Wushuang opposite him still had a calm and calm demeanor.
Therefore, in the eyes of the people around them, the two of them were still just discussing and communicating.
Only the Grandmaster level could see that Ji Wuyan had used all her skills.
Ji Wuyan struck another palm move with all her strength, but Wushuang easily blocked it and resolved it.
Then he smiled bitterly in his heart, retreated from the battle, and said with sincere admiration:
"Junior Sister Wushuang has profound cultivation and I am no match. I look forward to asking Junior Sister for advice next time!"
Wushuang replied sincerely: "Senior Sister Ji is too modest. Senior Sister has already understood the Water God Art to the transformation state. Wushuang feels inferior!"
In the surrounding stands, Ren Tianya, the drunkard, stood up, stepped hard on his feet, and leaped down into the air.
When he came to the competition venue, he looked at Wushuang and said with a smile: "Seeing how strong Junior Sister Wushuang is, I will definitely give it a try today!"