Suddenly being exposed, Lu Yichen was a little lost when he stood there.

Chen Fu patted his shoulder, said symbolic comforting words, and shook his head and passed by.

The next day, the kiss marks had faded, and no new red marks were licked on the neck. The martial arts discussion was about to begin, and Lu Yichen restrained a lot.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers on all sides, countless figures descended on the competition venue, which was very spectacular... The monks wrapped in sword energy, the arrogant and confident visitors to the demon clan, and countless geniuses, could not even see them.

On martial arts, it is a competition between the younger generation. There are only two contestants that are special. One is the Xuan Turtle Senior Chen Fu is about to face, and the other is the Mo Snake who often takes them out.

The juvenation period of turtles and snakes is quite long, and the cultivation path is very special. Most of them are completed in dreams or dormant, so age is not included in the scope of consideration. However, these two people are also very graceful, usually stopping in the top ten and automatically withdrawing. Their purpose of this trip is mainly to escort the younger generation of demons.

A lonely peak towered into the clouds, and the four words "The Great Dao" were engraved with sword energy, and every stroke and stroke had the meaning of Tao flowing. The monks all had solemn expressions. As the bells and chimes sounded, Chen Fu also put away his slackness.

Du Xuan was wearing a black long gown today, surrounded by the masters of each peak. Lu Yichen was closest to him, his expression was cold, and his sleeves were stirred by the wind, which made many female monks' hearts aroused.

"Fighting is the best way to temper the heart of Taoism," Du Xuan's voice was not loud, but he was particularly majestic: "Today's discussion on martial arts is just a competition. You should not deliberately harm your opponent's life. Once discovered, you will be severely punished."

As he swung his sleeves, the competition platform slowly rose, indicating that the martial arts discussion officially began.

The competition between the same clans is quite gentle, and each one stays on the front line, but the clash between the two clans is a real battle.

The purple-haired boy escaped from the sea of ​​people and came to Chen Fu, "You are still lucky when you look like this."

A loud shout came from the field, and a figure flew out of the competition platform and landed at Shen Fu's feet. The human monk barely stood up, spitting blood, and was helped away.

The purple-haired boy said disdainfully: "The human race is declining. If there weren't a few big figures supporting him, how could he be on an equal footing with my demon race?"

Although Chen Fu was a little biased towards the human race, he had to admit that what he said was reasonable. The human race was obviously inferior to the demon race in the previous few competitions. Occasionally, there were a few eye-catching existences, but in the end it was just a flash in the pan.

He no longer paid attention to the situation of the battle, his eyes fell on Du Xuan and Lu Yichen on the high platform, and he thought about it secretly.

[System: What are you calculating, say it out and share it.]

Chen Fu said in a faint voice: "It seems that I should make more space in my heart for you."

The system is unknown.

"There are too many accounts to remember."

The system was about to beg for mercy, but Chen Fu suddenly said, "If the two tribes have no grudges and reach a true alliance, where can there be a place for the demons to survive?"

【System: It makes sense.】

Whenever it says these three words, it is equivalent to not understanding it. Chen Fu sighed and explained patiently: "It is not difficult to find that Du Xuan and even Lu Yichen's attitude towards the demon clan is intentionally let go. If the demon clan really perishes, it won't take long to take the demon clan."

[The system boldly speculates: Could Lu Yichen rebel against the water demon clan be to check and balance the demon clan?]

Chen Fu nodded slightly: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

[System: I feel that my pure heart has been defiled.]

Chen Fu's mouth twitched.

[System: Do you still love me like this?]

Chen Fu ignored it and focused on the game again.

Another human monk was knocked down. The elder glanced at the audience and announced the list of the next competition.

Chen Fu slowly stood up, and the purple-haired boy said: "It's a bit ugly to admit defeat directly, and I'll fight for it symbolically."

Thank you for your kindness, and when I went on stage, I had a momentary intersection with Lu Yichen's eyes.

Chen Fu's appearance still brings a lot of popularity. After all, he looks good, and he knows the outcome without a competition. So he just focuses on appreciating his face.

Senior Xuan Turtle was slow in every move, as if carrying a mountain, which put tens of pressure on people. He said with relief: "The fox clan can finally produce one or two people who can fight now."

Without explaining the racial issue, Chen Fu directly used the strongest illusion.

Don’t talk about the weaker spectators on the stage, they have fallen into wonderful hallucinations unconsciously.

The black turtle's movements stopped for a moment, and soon blew out of his mouth to disperse the illusion.

Without taking advantage of the victory, he said patiently: "What else can you do?"

Chen Fu thought about it and took out a treasure that Lu Yichen gave him from the storage bag, which was a guqin made of Wutong Wood.

A stunning man with a guqin and a white and slender fingers can help people's souls. Shen Fu uses true energy to transform into silk to activate the strings, and a long-lost song of "Flying Birds" appeared in front of the world.

No matter how unpleasant the tune is, it is at most harsh, but he has reached the state of transcendence, and every note is challenging the bottom line of the world.

After a few sounds passed, even Chen Fu couldn't help frowning... He didn't play it for too long and became unfamiliar.

At that time, I had already achieved some success in learning in Qinzhuang, but unfortunately some skills were abandoned once, and it was difficult to pick them up again.

Even with his eyes closed, Chen Fu could feel the angry gaze from around him. He would be beaten up when he had no doubt that he would be beaten up when he had just started fighting.

【System: I'm scared.】

Chen Fu opened his eyes, ignored those who wanted to rush onto the stage and smashed the piano. He looked at Lu Yichen on the platform with a solemn expression and said, "This song is called "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix"."

Lu Yichen's heart suddenly moved, and he could no longer hear annoying tone in his ears. He praised him for his praise: "The love is sincere, like the flowing water of mountains and rivers, and it is heart-warming."

Not to mention the people present, even Senior Xuan Turtle looked at Lu Yichen with incredible eyes. How bad is this to be able to make such remarks?

When everyone thought to himself that Lu Yichen opened his eyes and said lies, Chen Fu hurriedly put away the Qin and stepped down in shame.

Du Xuan reminded Lu Yichen with a mysterious expression: "I don't want Feihong Sect to become a public enemy, I just put away the expression that was still unfulfilled on your face."

Only then did Lu Yichen restrain himself.

"High," the purple-haired boy ate a few pills to relieve his injured ears: "Senior Xuan Turtle couldn't control his murderous aura several times, and I thought you couldn't get out of your way."

Chen Fu stopped romance with Lu Yichen, and smiled calmly: "It's all a trivial matter."

Due to the interference of his music style, the latter group was slightly worse on stage.

The competition lasted until the afternoon. Chen Fu was considering whether to leave early, and the top 100 have already emerged.

The purple-haired boy was proud: "I'm ranked 20th."

Chen Fu: "Mrs. Bailian came to see me yesterday."

The purple-haired boy was stiff and turned his head mechanically: "What did you say?"

Chen Fu repeated it.

The purple-haired boy could not accept the reality: "Where am I inferior to you except my face?"

Chen Fu was very sincere in advising that comparison was not good, but his jaw was slightly raised, making him look like a proud peacock.

Even if you have a good relationship, you can't help but want to swing your fist. The purple-haired boy left before taking action.

The martial arts discussion will last for three days. Chen Fu has been eliminated and can choose to watch the battle. Of course, you can also go down the mountain and leave immediately.

Lu Yichen would not let anyone go, but Chen Fu just left, followed without any hesitation.

Several heads of major sects came and were talking to Du Xuan. When they saw this scene, they looked at each other. Du Xuan couldn't hold on to his face. After all, Lu Yichen was the signature of Feihong Sect, and he spoke up and said: "Yichen is a solid person. In order to maintain the order of martial arts, he did not have any secret operations on others if he was interested."

"Master Du." A master who was familiar with him spoke.

Du Xuan stopped and laughed dryly: "What's wrong?"

"You're almost laughing and crying."

“…”

Lu Yichen couldn't hear Du Xuan's crazy self-comfort, and his eyes were filled with muffled: "The song is very nice."

Chen Fu has nothing to say.

Lu Yichen: "I can feel your feelings."

He mentioned that he wanted to confess to Shen Fu, but he never thought that the latter would express his feelings in public.

Understandable, gentle and bold, where can I find such a good fairy in the world?

[System: He seems to have given you a very amazing character.]

Chen Fu smiled gently on his face and tried to determine his speculation: "Among all the figures, triangles are the most stable, and many times the relationship between people is the same."

Lu Yichen: "There will be no third person between you and me."

The corners of Chen Fu's curled lips were slightly stiff.

Putting his personal relationship aside, Lu Yichen returned to the topic as he wished, and his voice became calm and self-sustaining again: "The development of both human and demon clans in the past century will be inferior to the demon clan. If it is not unexpected, the demon clan will still be the one who won the lead in martial arts this time."

Chen Fu spread his hands: "I'm dragging the demon clan back."

Lu Yichen laughed: "The monsters that compete with you can completely rank among the top three."

Chen Fu is not entangled in this issue, "so you have not spared no effort to attack the demons."

Lu Yichen: "The great way of the world emphasizes checks and balances. Once the demon clan falls, the next person to be affected will be human cultivators."

Of course, the demon clan also noticed their intentions and did not give a good look at the most without catching the handle.

Chen Fu: "Will everyone be frustrated like this?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "You are waiting, waiting for someone who can truly support the overall situation in the human race."

It is unrealistic to completely suppress the demon clan, but it is not difficult to compete.

Lu Yichen did not respond positively, which was also a kind of default.

Chen Fu: "Aren't you afraid that I will shake this matter out?"
To be continued...