At this moment, the atmosphere in Lanyue Pavilion became quite strange and quiet. Everyone stared at Huangfu Wuji and Zhuo Wen who were facing each other strangely. It is understandable that Zhuo Wen's words just now were really extremely bold.
Although Zhuo Wen has Lu Hantian's support behind him, Huangfu Wuji has the entire royal family and the Qing Emperor behind him, and Huangfu Wuji is one of the top ten on the Qinghuang list. In terms of background and strength, Huangfu Wuji is much stronger than Zhuo Wen.
But Zhuo Wen is still like a moth flying to a flame, speaking freely. In the eyes of many people, this is considered an extremely stupid behavior.
Poof!
In the silent Lan Yue Pavilion, a crisp laughter suddenly sounded, breaking the silent atmosphere around. Wherever everyone looked, they saw Mu Xue, who was facing Huangfu Wuji, his face covered with gauze, actually covering his mouth softly.
laugh.
Huangfu Wuji and Zhuo Wen, who were originally facing each other, were also attracted by this bird-like laughter. After discovering that the owner of the laughter was Mu Xue, the expressions on their faces were different.
Zhuo Wen had a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't expect that the Saint of the Burning Heaven Sect, who had always behaved coldly, would actually laugh because of what he just said.
Compared to Zhuo Wen's astonishment, Huangfu Wuji's face was as cold as the twelfth lunar month of winter, and his mood was extremely bad. Originally, he wanted to show off in front of Mu Xue, but now it was because of the little bastard in front of him that he had a big problem.
ugly.
The bloody laughter was undoubtedly like a knife cutting, filling Huangfu Wuji's heart with raging fire, and his hatred for Zhuo Wen was like a torrential river, with turbulent waves.
"Despicable little bastard! Do you really want to die?"
Taking one step forward, Huangfu Wuji stared at Zhuo Wen coldly, and a terrifying aura surged out. Now he wished he could just cut this ignorant boy in front of him into pieces with a thousand knives.
"Oh? Do you want to take action in Lan Yue Pavilion? Your Majesty, the second prince of the royal family, would actually take action against a nobody like me. I don't know if it's my honor, or is it that you, your majesty, are as humble as me?"
Zhuo Wen raised his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth, and stared at Huangfu Wuji fearlessly.
Narrowing his eyes, Huangfu Wuji immediately calmed down. As Zhuo Wen said, if he really attacked Zhuo Wen, it would really damage his reputation, and Lu Hantian cared about Zhuo Wen quite a lot.
Lu Hantian is simply a lunatic. If he really takes action, Lu Hantian may even dare to hit him. By then, his face will be ruined, even worse than the bird fire at the beginning.
However, Huangfu Wuji was extremely unwilling to let Zhuo Wen go like this. His eyes narrowed, and Huangfu Wuji said calmly: "Huh! I don't even bother to fight with a lowly person like you. It will only dirty my hands."
"Hehe! He is indeed a hypocritical idiot." Zhuo Wen shook his head and said calmly.
Huangfu Wuji's pupils shrank slightly. The boy in front of him had provoked him again and again. Now his murderous intention towards him had reached an extremely strong level. It would be difficult to relieve the hatred in his heart without killing this boy.
Whoosh!
Huangfu Wuji snorted coldly, stepped on the ball of his foot, and instantly jumped to the center of the stage. He was wearing a purple robe, looking handsome and elegant.
"His Royal Highness the Second Prince is here! With His Highness the Second Prince's strength, it should be perfectly fine to ring the morning bell and evening drum ten times."
"It should be no problem! However, the most difficult thing for the morning bell and evening drum is to find out whether the music offered can resonate with the morning bell and evening drum after ringing it ten times. Only by making it resonate can the morning bell and evening drum be consecrated successfully."
"His Royal Highness, the Second Prince, is not only superb in cultivation, but also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, literary skills, martial arts, poetry and poetry. I think he should be able to compose a piece of music that resonates with bells in the morning and drums in the evening."
The arrival of Huangfu Wuji was like a fuse, causing a frenzy in the surroundings. Everyone was staring at Huangfu Wuji with ardent eyes. This was one of the top ten in the Qinghuang Ranking. It should be no problem if he banged ten times.
Standing on the edge of the stage, holding a pipa, Mo Yan Wushang, who was as beautiful as a fairy, stared at the high-spirited Huangfu Wuji in the center of the stage, with a hint of expectation in his beautiful eyes.
You must know that if you want to successfully consecrate the morning bell and evening drum, it is not enough to have strong strength. You also need unparalleled talent. Only by making amazing music and powerful strength can you finally awaken the soul in the drum and completely consecrate it successfully.
In the imperial city, Huangfu Wuji was known as a man of both civil and military skills. Mo Yan Wushang was actually looking forward to it, hoping that Huangfu Wuji could successfully consecrate the morning bell and evening drum.
Stopping in front of the big drum, Huangfu turned around, faced the direction of Lan Yue Pavilion, and said loudly: "Zhuo Wen! Do you dare to come down and bet with me?"
Terrifying sound waves like thunder burst out from Huangfu Wuji's mouth, resounding in the sky above the stage and reverberating.
"Who is Zhuo Wen? He actually asked the second prince to name him and asked him to come down and gamble with him?"
"Isn't this name very strange? Why have I never heard of it? It must be an unknown person."
"An unknown person? How could an unknown person let the second prince name him for a gambling fight?"
When Huangfu Wuji shouted these words, everyone around him was stunned at first, and then all their eyes focused on Lan Yue Pavilion. They really wanted to see who Zhuo Wen was.
In Lanyue Pavilion, Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed. He did not expect that Huangfu Wuji would actually bet with him by name. It seemed that Huangfu Wuji had a deep resentment towards him.
"What? Weren't you crazy in Lanyue Pavilion just now? Why aren't you talking now?"
Huangfu Wuji stood quietly on the spot, his clothes fluttering, his whole body moved automatically without any wind, and his voice was like thunder.
"Zhuowen! Don't agree. Huangfu Wuji is one of the top ten on the Qinghuang Ranking. His strength is even stronger than Guo Sheng's back then. If you wager with him, you have no chance of winning." Lu Yitao suddenly frowned.
The other people in the seats all frowned and tried to persuade Zhuo Wen not to agree to this bet.
Wen Aoxue, who had a cold expression and white hair shawl, raised the corner of his mouth, revealed a sarcastic smile, and said lightly: "It's just your own fault! You dare to be so arrogant without strength. If you didn't provoke the second prince, this wouldn't happen.
It's such a bad thing, but it's a pity that it's your own fault."
"Whether I commit evil or not has nothing to do with you? Who do you think you are? You can't even beat the morning bell and evening drum ten times, but you are qualified to criticize me?"
Zhuo Wen turned his head and glanced at Wen Aoxue with a cold look. The arrogant and arrogant attitude this woman showed at the beginning had already made Zhuo Wen extremely uncomfortable. Now she even made sarcastic remarks about her.
The disgust increased even more.
"You... hmph! You're just a coward. Although I can't ring ten times, I'm very close, but what about you? How many times do you think you can ring it? I'm afraid it will be the top in five times! Now the second prince
I challenge you, but you act like a coward, not daring to follow up and shouting in front of me."
Wen Aoxue snorted coldly, staring at Zhuo Wen with cold eyes, the mockery became more and more intense. She concluded that Zhuo Wen was simply a coward who could only talk but not do anything.
"coward?"
Zhuo Wen smiled coldly, stepped on the sole of his foot, and came to the window seat, Qingyue's voice sounded.
"Why don't you dare!"
As he spoke, Zhuo Wen looked like a leopard, leaping vigorously in the air, and stepped on the stage very lightly. However, the moment he stepped onto the stage, a cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Huangfu's inorganic strength has reached the peak of the Seven-wheel Emperor Realm. His strength is unfathomable. Please be more careful."
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen couldn't help but be startled. How could he not know that this voice was transmitted to him by someone, and the owner of this transmission was actually Mu Xue, who was sitting by the window of Lan Yue Pavilion, his face covered with gauze.
His eyes were narrowed, staring at the attic, with a quiet admiration for blood. The two looked at each other again. For some reason, Zhuo Wen nodded naturally and said in the same voice: "Thank you! I have my own sense of discretion in this matter."
Looking at the young people walking towards the stage, Mu Xue's face hidden by the gauze in the attic showed an imperceptible arc. If the gauze was hidden, this woman's smile would be like a hundred flowers blooming.
Brilliant, it can confuse all sentient beings.
"Is this person Zhuo Wen? What a strange young man. This person is definitely not from the imperial capital."
"I'm afraid he is a genius from other counties, but among the eight counties, the only ones from the eight counties who can ask His Highness the Second Prince to name him are Wen Aoxue from Bingfeng County and Mr. Lieyun from Lihuo County. Who is this person?
What’s the origin?”
Seeing Zhuo Wen's appearance, everyone around them also showed doubts. The strange young man carrying a green coffin in front of them was something they had never seen before.
"I thought you didn't dare to accept my challenge? Now it seems that you are kind of brave enough to actually accept my challenge."
Huangfu Wuji's eyes were cold and cold, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He was extremely confident in his own strength and talent. This seemingly inconspicuous boy in front of him would definitely lose.
"Tell me! What kind of gambling method?"
Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes, stared at Huangfu Wuji who was sneering in front of him, and said calmly.
"It's very simple! Let's see who can hit the morning bell and evening drum the most times. The loser should kneel on the ground, bow three times and nine kowtows to the winner, and deprive himself of his cultivation?" Huangfu Wuji said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's pupils shrank slightly. This Huangfu Wuji was really ruthless. The loser would not only have to bow three times and kowtow nine times, but also have to destroy his cultivation.
There is no doubt that the loser will lose all face and become a complete waste.
"What? Are you scared? If you are scared, you only need to bow down to me and don't need to sacrifice your cultivation. I can let you go. Hehe, what do you think?" Huangfu Wuji said with a sinister smile.
"Idiot! You still have to bow and kowtow three times. You are really out of your mind! Zhuo Wen accepts this bet." Zhuo Wen shook his head and said indifferently.
"It's really courageous. You've already reached this point and you can still be so stubborn! But I want to see how long you can keep your stubbornness."
Staring indifferently at Zhuo Wen, Huangfu Wuji suddenly came to the morning bell and evening drum, and his right fist flew out lightly, hitting the drum head, and the melodious drum sound sounded again...