Liu Zhiyuan glared at Liu Yuan and said: "Senior Liu, what do you want to do to this junior? It doesn't matter to this junior, but why do you want to attack Miss Wenren?"
Liu Yuan picked up Wenren Chulian. At this time, she frowned and was still unconscious. Liu Yuan pushed aside the broken hair from her forehead to reveal her face. For a moment, he suddenly felt that Wenren Chulian's appearance was not inferior to that of Li Qiuchi.
Liu Zhiyuan said angrily: "Let her go."
After that, Liu Zhiyuan continued to use his internal energy, regardless of whether he would suffer serious internal injuries, and forcefully impacted the sealed acupuncture points.
However, in the end, Liu Zhiyuan was just a returnee from the altar, and the gap in martial arts cultivation with Liu Yuan was still too big. Even if he tried desperately to attack the acupoints, he still couldn't attack them.
At this time, Liu Zhiyuan only hated his low cultivation level. Liu Yuan just tapped his acupuncture point casually, and he couldn't rush away no matter what. He could only watch Liu Yuan pick up Wenren Chulian.
Liu Zhiyuan was extremely possessive. Even though he was not married yet, he always regarded Wenren Chulian as his wife. Now, seeing Wenren Chulian being held in Liu Yuan's arms and being teased so rudely, How could this make him angry?
Liu Yuan looked at Liu Zhiyuan and said with a smile, "You seem to be dissatisfied?"
Liu Zhiyuan said angrily: "It's just taking advantage of the realm. If you and I are in the same realm, I will definitely beat you."
Liu Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is this true?"
Liu Zhiyuan said: "If you don't believe it, let's try it and find out."
At this time, Liu Zhiyuan no longer called Liu Yuan "senior". In his eyes, Liu Yuan was just a sanctimonious villain and was not qualified to be called "senior".
Liu Yuan nodded slightly and said: "Then let me, a junior like you who doesn't know the heights of the world, be convinced."
Liu Yuan turned around and handed Wenren Chulian over to Li Qiuchi. His body swayed again, and when he arrived in front of Liu Zhiyuan, he didn't see any movement. Liu Zhiyuan's sealed acupuncture points were suddenly released.
Liu Yuan said calmly: "I have pushed my cultivation to the level of the altar to return to the original state, and I am in the same realm as you. If you can't defeat me, what will you do?"
Liu Zhiyuan said: "If I can't defeat you, I will let you do whatever you want."
Liu Yuan sneered and said: "You were controlled by me just now. Could it be that you are not at my disposal? Liu Zhiyuan, don't you think you are taking advantage of this?"
Liu Zhiyuan was startled and said, "Then what should you do?"
Liu Yuan said calmly: "If you lose, you will stay in Bashan and you will not be able to leave without the permission of Head Li."
Everyone was startled when they heard this. Li Qiuchi looked at Liu Yuan and couldn't believe that Liu Yuan would say these words.
Li Qiuchi was originally very disgusted with Liu Yuan's behavior, but after hearing Liu Yuan's words, Li Qiuchi realized that Liu Yuan did these things because of her and knowing that she was reluctant to let Liu Zhiyuan leave Bashan. At this moment, Li Qiuchi was very grateful to Liu Yuan.
After all, it is affectionate, not completely heartless.
Liu Zhiyuan also didn't expect Liu Yuan to say such a condition, and he fell silent immediately after hearing this.
Liu Yuanyuan and Liu Zhiyuan didn't answer, but provoked him and said, "Why, you just said so much, but now you really don't dare?"
Liu Zhiyuan couldn't bear to be provoked the most in his life, so he immediately responded and said: "Of course I dare. But, if I win, what will you do?"
Liu Yuan said casually: "If you win, I will bow and kowtow to you. How about that?"
Liu Zhiyuan shook his head and said, "Not to me, but to Miss Wenren."
Liu Yuan nodded slightly and said, "Okay. If you can beat me, I will do it."
Liu Zhiyuan said: "Then don't regret it."
The two distanced themselves, Liu recovered his thoughts, put his left hand behind his back, and only stretched out his right hand, saying: "I am your elder after all. Although I only use the cultivation of Shentai Guiyuan, for the sake of fairness, I let you One hand and no weapon."
Liu Zhiyuan sneered: "Since you are an elder, don't you know that you shouldn't be too arrogant?"
Liu Yuan was not angry when he heard this, and said calmly: "Arrogance requires capital, and I just have it."
Liu Zhiyuan said coldly: "You are not ashamed to speak loudly."
After that, Liu Zhiyuan took the bamboo flute from his waist, put it to his lips, and started to play it gently, which was exactly the same as Liu Yuan's previous move against Zhang Mo.
The difference is that Liu Yuan plays a silent flute, but Liu Zhiyuan can play music.
Liu Zhiyuan and Wenren Chulian had a very good relationship and were about to get engaged. Wenren Chulian knew the martial arts of Bashan Chushui. Although Liu Zhiyuan did not deliberately learn it, he learned some of it through his own influence.
Liu Zhiyuan's flute sound is dense and long, without any sense of sluggishness, just like the tide, one wave just falls, one wave rises again, endless. It goes on and on.
Liu Yuan listened to the flute music, and when facing the enemy, he slowly closed his eyes, as if Liu Zhiyuan was just an ordinary musician, and he was a listener, listening to the flute music.
Li Qiuchi frowned, feeling that Liu Yuan was a little too arrogant. Although he had confidence in him, he was still slightly worried.
If Liu Yuan did not suppress his cultivation, then such an action would be inevitable. No matter how Liu Zhiyuan, a warrior who had returned to the sacred stage, made any moves, he would not be hurt at all. However, Liu Yuan has not used the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of Creation. For the sake of fairness, his current martial arts cultivation is only Shentai Guiyuan, which is equivalent to Liu Zhiyuan. Even if you are very confident, doing this is too much.
Liu Zhiyuan asked: "Do you think this is just flute music?"
Liu Yuan did not open his eyes and smiled lightly: "Whether it is true or not, it is always good to listen first."
Liu Zhiyuan snorted coldly and continued to play the flute without saying anything more.
Liu Yuan closed his eyes, and his thoughts slowly drifted away. His soul seemed to leave his body and float into the distance, as if he saw the ice and snow.
Liu Yuan stood on the snow, slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly a cold wind hit his face.
It can be said that Liu Zhiyuan has mastered the flute technique of the Bashan Chushui lineage to a very good level. Although Wenren Chulian taught him, he himself realized something better. In this martial arts, Liu Zhiyuan has gone further than Wenren Chulian.
It is completely different from Bashan's authentic flute method, but its power cannot be underestimated. Therefore, Liu Yuancai was so unprepared and wanted to experience it for himself.
Liu Zhiyuan can draw people closer to his artistic conception with the help of the sound of the flute. This has reached the second level of martial arts of the Bashan Chushui lineage. That is, looking at mountains is not mountains, looking at water is not water.
Liu Zhiyuan's flute sound is no longer a simple flute sound, but more like a black and white and impermanent soul-catching chain. It is invisible and has no quality, but it can penetrate into other people's bodies, draw their souls out, and pull them into the artistic conception he created.
Liu Yuan looked around, seeing a vast expanse of white everywhere, and even felt a little cold.
It feels so real. It seems that Liu Zhiyuan's attainments in this martial arts are very profound, far better than Wenren Chulian.
Unfortunately……
Liu Yuan smiled slightly - Don't you know that I created this technique?
