The melee gradually subsided, and the six of Chu Xiu arrived at the end of the corridor.
Under the sycamore tree, more than ten people gathered, each in preparation.
On the sycamore tree, in the Fengming Pavilion, Qiu Shaoqing held a sword, and Sa Kingang clenched his fists. They looked down at Chu Xiu and the other six people. Both of them had fighting intent in their eyes.
Li Yuanhua has sat down, shaking the wine glass in his hand, with a slightly mocking smile on his face.
Meng Xiaochuan took a long breath, glanced at the nearby old man Tianji, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Old man, are the wine ready?"
Old Man Tianji smiled and said, "Always be prepared."
"That's good." Meng Xiaochuan smiled.
"Asshole, do you really think you defeated me?" Behind Chu Xiu, Meng Xiaochuan and the other six, the geniuses who had been defeated by them gathered together and glared at each other.
No one looked back.
Chu Xiu glanced at Fengming Pavilion and said leisurely: "The enemy defeated in my hands will never be regarded as my opponent again. I will give you time to catch up until you are out of sight."
Hearing this, Meng Xiaochuan, Gu Chensha, Wen Yi, Jing Yun and others' eyes lit up and they silently remembered this sentence.
The people behind the six people were stunned at first, and then became even more angry, and many people directly uttered foul language.
The people under the sycamore tree became nervous.
They haven't lost yet.
"Arrogant." Li Yuanhua sneered.
"This sentence... is very artistic." Sa Kingang grinned, thinking that he could borrow it for future use when fighting behind enemy lines.
"No wonder he is valued by the academy. He is just as crazy." Old Man Tianji secretly thought. The disciples at the back of the academy that he knew were more crazy than the last.
"This kid, aren't you really afraid of being attacked?" Xia Qingshan, who was outside the corridor, had a dark face and felt the pressure suddenly rising.
"It's a bit crazy~." Jiang Rou looked around, feeling a little weak.
Among the people watching outside the corridor, there were many people who, like her, were the elders of the geniuses in the corridor.
At this moment, their faces didn't look very good.
"A real man should be like this." Zuo Chong's face was full of smiles and he was very envious.
"Too high-profile." The landlady and the 'cold-faced man' thought silently and couldn't help but glance at Chu Xiu.
They were used to keeping a low profile, so when they saw Chu Xiu being so high-profile, there were some ripples deep in their hearts.
Under the plane tree.
The melee resumes.
Previously, six people stood side by side on the corridor, like warriors guarding a narrow pass...
One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.
Now, under the plane trees in front, the area is wide open, and more than a dozen geniuses can attack from various angles. The pressure on Chu Xiu and the six people has doubled, and it is difficult to join forces to attack the enemy.
This time, they need to show their true strength.
Chu Xiu did not draw his sword.
He used punches.
And only use one punch:
Yan Mie Quan, Yan Shan.
The same punch hits enemies from all directions.
Punch to the flesh!
The blood is boiling.
The only fly in the ointment is that his reaction to avoid attacks is as if engraved in his bones. Only his fists hit others, but other people's attacks can't even touch the corners of his clothes.
The fighting died down.
Under the sycamore tree, the ground was in a mess, and there were groans of pain from time to time.
Meng Xiaochuan, Huitong, Gu Chensha, and Jing Yun all gasped and their bodies were covered in blood.
Wen Yi's originally pale face became bruised and swollen, with blood bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
His past combat experiences were all accompanied by poison.
This time, he didn't use any poison or any weapons. It was really a fist-to-flesh fight.
The fact that he is still standing now is enough to show his strength.
"I'm so sorry." Wen Yi gasped, his eyes bright, and the corners of his bleeding mouth were slightly curled up.
Meng Xiaochuan nodded, "The Wen family doesn't use poison. This is the first time I've seen them."
"I'll let you drink another glass of Wangyou wine later." Gu Chensha said with a smile.
Jing Yun smiled and said, "I also want to drink one more drink. I will probably get beaten when I go back."
"No matter how much you lose, how can you lose like a young monk?" Huitong chuckled. He doesn't drink.
The old man Tianji on the side smiled and said: "When the six of you arrive at Fengming Tower, I will give you a pot of ambergris tea."
"Amitabha, that young monk has thanked you first." Huitong nodded slightly towards the old man Tianji.
"There are two more." Chu Xiu looked up and chuckled, "I don't like people looking at me condescendingly."
"I don't like it either." Gu Chensha smiled, the fighting spirit rising again in his eyes.
"Hey, if you don't like it, then come up and have a fight." Sa Kingang said with a grin. He admired these six people very much.
Qiu Shaoqing didn't say anything, and just lightly moved the sword in his hand.
"We have already reached here. They are waiting for work, so there is no need to tell them the rules of the world." Meng Xiaochuan tied a strand of slightly messy long hair on his head with both hands, "Come together and kick them all down."
"good."
Jing Yun raised his body and jumped up, pointing the sword directly at Qiu Shaoqing.
"Looking at the way you look like a monk, you know how to fight like me!" Gu Chensha glanced at Sa Kingang, laughed, and jumped up.
"Amitabha, the young monk has lustful thoughts and wants to have a fight with the master." Huitong stood up and attacked Sa Vajra.
"I just don't have hair, I'm not a monk." Sa Kingang punched Gu Chensha and said with a laugh.
"Third on the Fuyao list? Are you awesome? Let's fight." Meng Xiaochuan snorted and attacked Qiu Shaoqing.
"Shall we take the wooden stairs?" Chu Xiu looked at Wen Yi.
Wen Yi nodded quickly, "I think it's okay."
The two of them climbed up the wooden ladder surrounding the trunk of the sycamore tree, one after the other.
In Fengming Pavilion, fighting broke out.
Li Yuanhua drank calmly and calmly, with a look of pride on his face.
"After all, he is just a member of the Jianghu, and he is just like a clown in front of me." Li Yuanhua thought lightly, and he enjoyed the feeling at the moment.
These people fought from the end of the corridor to the foot of the sycamore tree, and they were only qualified to visit Fengming Pavilion.
And he has been at the top from the beginning.
Moreover, he will always stand at the top, sitting and watching these people's hard work.
"How many people do we have?" A warm laugh sounded.
Li Yuanhua glanced coldly at the entrance of Fengming Pavilion.
Wen Yi smiled and said, "Six of course."
"There seem to be only six positions here." Chu Xiu said softly.
"Not bad." Wen Yi nodded.
Li Yuanhua sneered and looked at the two men mockingly.
He didn't believe that these two people dared to attack him!
"Actually, the first time I saw Brother Wen, I felt like old friends at first sight." Chu Xiu said with a smile as he walked, "If Brother Wen is a woman, he will definitely be very popular."
Wen Yi also smiled and said: "To each other."
"Are you poisonous on your body or inside your body?" Chu Xiu was curious.
Wen Yi hesitated for a moment, "Is there any difference?"
"The difference is huge." Chu Xiu sighed, "It's just that the body is poisonous, so it won't affect your life; if the body is poisonous, you won't be able to do many things."
"For example?" Wen Yi was curious.
Chu Xiu grinned and was too embarrassed to say anything. He changed the subject and said, "How many kinds of poison did you take?"
Wen Yi coughed lightly and shook his head, "I didn't poison him."
"What a coincidence, I didn't poison him either." Chu Xiu smiled.
Then, the two looked at Li Yuanhua together.
Li Yuanhua's entire face froze.
"You..." Li Yuanhua said with a ferocious look on his face, gritting his teeth, "You are so brave."
"Brother Chu, you are a bit cruel." Wen Yi looked helpless.
Chu Xiu looked innocent and said, "Brother Wen, you are just saying this. In terms of ruthlessness and poison, I can never compare to your time-honored Wen family."
Li Yuanhua couldn't calm down anymore.
"asshole."
Li Yuanhua stood up, glared at the two men fiercely, and jumped down from Fengming Pavilion.
He didn't understand Chu Xiu's methods, but he knew the time-honored Wen family.
He even knew that this man named Wen really dared to poison him.
In the morning, he was almost bleeding.
"Have you been poisoned?" Chu Xiu chuckled.
Wen Yi smiled and shook his head, "Didn't we agree that we won't use poison this time?"
The two looked at each other, smiled, and sat down together.
