Chapter 54 Special Envoy

"The Dragon Martial Arts Academy has arrived--"

A long chant sounded, and a small black spot appeared on the blue sky in the distance. A clear sound through the clouds and cracks came from afar.

The speed of the small black dot is extremely fast, and the sound is still surrounding everyone's ears. In a blink of an eye, the small black dot is getting bigger and bigger in people's eyes. It has circled over everyone's heads and is actually a huge blue bird.

The blue bird hovered down, and its wings flapped with a strong wind, blowing the clothes of the people on the high platform. A short time later, when the blue bird was about to fall, there was a delicate smile in his ears, and a beautiful red figure had flashed down like a flying rainbow. When people stared at it, the red figure had already sat beautifully on the black sandalwood chair.

"Qingluan?!"

Han Feng exclaimed, no wonder he felt that the voice was a little familiar. Isn't the jade-like feather and fiery eyes the huge green Luan that took the east with care? He turned his head to look at the charming Hongluo girl, and the shock in his heart was beyond bound to be. Is it...?

The scribe in white has spoken, and his voice is elegant and soothing. He said, "I have long heard that the owner of the Oriental Academy is in charge of the Dragon Martial Arts Academy at a young age. It seems that the future of the Dragon Martial Arts Academy must be unlimited."

The familiar laughter sounded in Han Feng's ear, and the girl in red said, "The master of Duanmu's praise, Dongfang is careful of a female streamer, relying on the help of the elders in the door to achieve today's achievements."

Duan Muduai, the owner of the Xiling Martial Arts Academy, smiled and said, "No one in the world knows that although the Oriental Gate of Shenlong Martial Arts Academy is only a young girl, he is a scholar..." Just as he was about to continue, he suddenly felt something and turned his head to look south.

A long Buddha sounded, and a white cloud appeared in the southern sky. The white clouds floated slowly this way, seemed to be slow and fast, and suddenly floated, and gently fell on the high platform in the surprised eyes of everyone. The place to stay is the place where the Baiyun Martial Arts Academy has been empty. The clouds dispersed, and several people appeared on the high platform in the sound of Buddha's horn. The predecessor turned out to be a monk in a dress, and he couldn't see his age. Behind him stood three young men, two monks and a lay disciple.

"There is no Amitabha in the south! The poor monk came late and sinned. The monk in the middle shouted a Buddha's name and lowered his eyebrows.

"Ha ha, Master Baiyun's waste of white clouds has reached a higher level." Duanmu said.

The monk in clothes looked up gently, his eyes were empty, and said, "I'm ashamed, ten feet of soft red, and the poor monk can never be thrown away. For ten years, the magic skills of the donor Duanmu have been unfaced."

Duanmu's smile...

Baiyun monk lowered his eyebrows...

"Amitabha-"

"Haha, I will come to join in the fun." The sound was thundering from the sky, and the space fluctuated. There were two people standing in the position of Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy. In the middle is a tall old man with amazing eyes. Next to it stood a girl like a white lotus. A chiffon white dress danced gently in the slightly cold wind, covered with a veil on his face. Although he could not see the smile on his face, a kind of coldness had come darkly.

"Ha ha, Xi Zhong's deputy director's thunder magic power is becoming more and more domineering." Duanmu's eyes narrowed slightly and said.

Xi Zhong laughed boldly and then said, "The owner of Aoki is closed and can't come. I apologize. I hope the three owners won't be blamed.

"Amitabha, the master of the Aoki Academy must have reached a higher level. Congratulations, what is the crime?" The monk Bai Yun said. The different directions of the Xuanhuang Dynasty in several major martial arts institutes are far away and there is a competitive relationship. Therefore, although Baiyun Martial Arts Academy is one of the four major martial arts institutes, it is mainly a monk and outside the world. It does not attach too much importance to the struggle for fame and fortune. Therefore, its status is still relatively detached, and it is relatively harmonious to get along with other martial arts institutes.

The red-dressed Oriental carefully did not say anything, but his eyes kept staring at the girl in white. His eyes were flexible and he didn't know what he was thinking.

......

Han Feng's heart was surging. Since the girl in white appeared, she had been looking at her, and a familiar feeling surged into her heart. It's a little strange in my heart. Is this my young and beautiful master - Murong Ruxue? Thinking of this generation, Han Feng felt a bone stem in his throat and his chest was stuffy.

Xi Zhong smiled and said, "To get back to the point, when will the event start?"

"Don't worry, there are still distinguished guests coming today." Duanmu smiled, with a faint mystery in his eyes. After saying that, he suddenly turned around and said loudly, "A special envoy of the imperial court is invited." The other three martial arts masters looked at each other and seemed to be true, and the court had been involved in this matter. However, at this time, there is only one step.

With a shout, a small sedan chair in the distance has come quickly. Where the sedan chair passed, the crowd separated on both sides like a tide. In the drum noise, the sedan has flown to a high platform, just like walking on the ground. Only then did people see that it was two beautiful children carrying the sedan chair. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, the child flew to the high platform and stopped. His face was not red or breathless. He was actually a handsome kung fu. There were also two children on both sides of the sedan chair, but they followed closely.

The small sedan stood, and four children in blue stood in all directions. Holding his hands together, he stood around the sedan chair like a clay sculpture. The bright-eyed man could see that he could attack and defend according to the four elephants.

"hehe." A long laugh sounded under the stage, but the laughter sounded strange, like a gloomy old woman.

With the laughter, a cough sounded. The cough is a sharp voice, which sounds a little strange. A child has stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the cyan sedan chair. A thousand-layer bottom of flat black velvet slowly stretched out and gently stepped on the dust of granite.

A person's figure slowly appeared in people's sight as he fell in his footsteps. The old man with a wrinkled face, dressed in light black, seemed to be always shrive, so that the old man's expression was always separated by a barrier that you couldn't catch it. The strangest thing is that the old man's chin is bare and doesn't look bearded. You should know that the beard is a symbol of a man in the Xuanhuang mainland. Without a beard is regarded as a great shame.

The people of the four martial arts institutes, who are in martial arts, are not interested in the court of today's Xuanhuang Dynasty. The status and status of several courtyard masters is extremely noble, so they all sat on their huge black sandalwood chairs and did not mean to get up to welcome them.

The old man lifted his clothes and turned around, with an old face like walnut skin facing the four courtyard owners. Just like magic, the old man's face with a gloomy face bloomed just now. Just like the accidental reunion of old friends who have not been seen for many years, as if every wrinkle jumps in the light, showing kindness and familiarity.

"It's really a sin to wait for a long time, Yu Xuanji has come late." The old man's smiling face and humble words almost made people forget his identity as a special envoy. Han Feng couldn't help sighing in his heart that he was really a good actor...

Duanmu Chui, a scribe in white, smiled and said, "The special envoy is here, and the remote town is unparalleled, and it is even more glorious in the competition of the four martial arts academies this time." Han Feng said that he was also a good dancer with long sleeves.

The masked woman's eyes flashed and nodded with a smile.

Master Baiyun announced the Buddha's name and said, "Good and good."

Xi Zhong leaned slightly on his seat and nodded as a return gift.

Duanmu said, "Please take a seat." A tall ebony seat has been placed on the high platform. Yu Xuanji didn't seem to have any airs. He nodded slightly and walked to the high platform. A child in blue stretched out his hand at the right time, and Yu Xuanji put his hand on the child's arm. The slightly carried back of the black coat slowly moved up step by step. After a long time, he sat down on the black sandalwood chair, coughed and said in a shrill voice, "I... cough... The purpose of the special envoy this time is nothing more than two. I. The four martial arts institutes are the pride of my Xuanhuang Dynasty. This special arrival is to adhere to the meaning of the current holy emperor and make friends with the four martial arts institutions... Of course, if anyone is willing to serve the Jin Dynasty, this special envoy will welcome them... Second, for this martial arts competition, the Jin Dynasty does not set any position and does not favor anyone, please let go. Heart." After saying that, he laughed again and added, "That's what the emperor meant just now. Just take this special envoy as transparent people. You are better than yours. I look at my old man. Please, please..."

The atmosphere at the scene was a little strange, and people didn't expect such an uninvited guest. After listening to his speech, he was secretly relieved, but when he thought of going to the Three Treasures Hall, he still couldn't let go of his vigilance.

Duanmuchui stood up, coughed softly, and said loudly, "Guys, since the special envoy said so, it is better to obey. The competition of our four martial arts institutes continues." Seeing the other three owners nodding, he said, "The rules have been agreed, and there is no need to say anything. Next, please ask each martial arts academy to send the contestants to compete and draw lots to determine the opponents of the martial arts academy."

Han Feng has been struggling to see each other in the Qingcheng Martial Arts Academy at this moment. However, he thought that his martial arts might not be ranked in the whole martial arts academy. Just looking at the few people who just arrived in Qingcheng, the air machine was the best. I'm afraid it's free to go up by yourself. Thinking of this, I sighed in my heart, alas! It's better to look at it from afar, hoping that the girl like a white lotus can stand in the attention of the public.

When Han Feng was thinking nonsense, there had been changes on the high platform.

Three people came out of Baiyun Martial Arts Academy and stood there. They were the three young disciples of the two monks behind Master Baiyun. He only brought three disciples, and there seemed to be no suspense.

What came out of Shenlongwuyuan was a woman in red with a veil and two burly young men. Duanmu said, but he didn't expect that the owner of the Oriental Gate was also surrendering his identity and participating in this competition. The girl in red's eyes flashed with cunning and said, "The little woman is 20 years old, and as a person of the Shenlong Martial Arts Academy, she just meets this regulation..." Duanmu laughed.

In the direction of Qingcheng, as Han Feng expected, he saw the unharmed, Qingyue and the masked woman like Bailian standing in the front line.

In the end, there are only two middle-aged men in front of Xiling Martial Arts Academy...