Chapter 37: First Trial of Wudian

Chen Rufeng stood up, and the figure flashed, but in the blink of an eye, he stood on the ring.

"Master..." Hu Jiuwei arched his hand to Chen Rufeng in a hurry, and the person in the comparison suddenly fell down. He didn't know how to deal with it. Chen Rufeng came down very well.

But Chen Rufeng did not look at him, but looked at the golden masked man with light eyes.

The two holes on the mask also responded to his faint eyes.

"Find the cause of death!" Chen Rufeng looked at the man's body and said immediately.

There was an uproar and discussion. Most people looked at the people in the ring uneasily, and their eyes were focused on Chen Rufeng. A huge pressure surged in, and Chen Rufeng's face swept the stage darkly. When he saw the sudden heart of the people in red under the stage, his eyes eased a little.

Pei Xinqing's eyes were also heavy. He squeezed his lips and nodded to him, indicating that he was confident that he could handle the matter well. Chen Rufeng also nodded in response.

He rushed up from the steps of the ring, ran to the body of the white-faced man, and began the autopsy.

Some people seemed to feel disgusted by this and simply left the scene, but the people who stayed behind were worried. They didn't know whether this preliminary test of the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall could continue.

During this autopsy, Chen Rufeng also had all kinds of thoughts.

Will it be the poisoned hand of those four gangs? Still the person in front of me...

Chen Rufeng stared at the golden masked man again.

Or is this person from the four gangs who deliberately came to make trouble and then secretly poisoned him? Or because he is too careful, in fact, it's just that the white-faced man himself has a strange disease and suddenly fell ill today.

Too many suspicious things made Chen Rufeng's heart confused. Now we can only wait for the judgment made after the autopsy to determine why the man died.

When he stood up, everyone's hearts came to their throats.

"This person died of poisoning. Forgive me for being shallow, this kind of poison is really unheard of. I have never seen it. There are many wounds on my body, and I don't know where the poison comes from. It may be caused by insect bites, or it may be caused by food, and the poisoning is difficult to judge. He said with a look of blascour.

Chen Rufeng frowned deeply, but in words, he could not determine who was the real murderer and whether the death of the white-faced man was an accident or a murder.

After several thoughts, Chen Rufeng finally had an idea. He glanced deeply at the golden masked man before facing the stage and announced loudly, "Because the cause of death of the deceased is not clear, it may be that he may have accidentally eaten poison or been bitten by poisonous insects. Here, I mourn and regret the deceased, but this is just an accident and will not interrupt the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall. Next, there will be the preparation for the next competition.

It is obviously a perfunctory practice to cover up this matter in a few words. However, since he is helpless and unable to make a judgment, in order not to affect the process of the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall, he can only do it.

After the body of the white-faced man was carried away, the first test of the Qingshi Martial Arts Hall continued.

"The next one... is clear, Zhuo Yuexuan!" Hu Jiu did not announce that Chen Rufeng and others also withdrew from the ring.

The heart of a blue and red clothes fluttered, and he flew lightly to the ring. At the same time, there was also a thick-clothed man who stepped up in the air, with empty hands and a chic smile on his face, which was a little more handsome and mature than people of his age.

"I have heard the name of the owner of Perak House, and Zhuo Yuexuan is here to be polite!" Zhuo Yuexuan arched his hand to Pei Xinqing with elegant demeanor, but his eyes were electric, which implied the meaning of attracting women, which was enough to make the heart of a good daughter of a good family.

Chen Rufeng looked at his eyes and hummed disapprovingly in a voice that no one heard.

But there is no messy appearance, but he greets people with the same smile and bows back.

" Mr. Zhuo laughed."

"It's really a blessing for me to fight with the Lord of Perak today! Boy, I'm just just asking for advice and show mercy to the Lord!" Zhuo Yuexuan said that he was far inferior to the heart of Perak, and there was no chance to win. This kind of self-deprecating words made Percy's heart happy and smile even more.

Chen Rufeng's nose hummed coldly again.

"This is a word that makes the opponent underestimate the enemy before the war. Isn't she a fool?" Chen Rufeng thought in his heart.

The sound of gongs and drums fell, and both of them took a step back and entered the posture of preparing for battle.

Both of them were bare-handed. Zhuo Yuexuan took a step back with his left foot, facing each other sideways, and his hands clenched behind his back. He was elegant and charming.

"Be the head of the house, do it gently!" Zhuo Yuexuan made a mouthful. Percene grinned, kicked up, fluttered in red clothes, grabbed two red lights out of thin air, rotated several times into the fist, and turned into a blazing flame fist and hit Zhuo Yuexuan.

Fire God Red Flame!

The originally cold atmosphere around was like a stove rising flat in an instant, making the air extremely hot, and the fire debris flew around, sweeping away a large circle of cold air, and even making some people sweat.

"What a great martial arts!" Someone couldn't help exclaiming.

Seeing that the two flame-wrapped fists were about to be killed, Zhuo Yuexuan did not want to dodge and still maintained an elegant standing posture, which made people feel that he was a little pretentious.

The red light on his fist reflected his face, and the hot tongue of the flame was about to lick his face.

In a flash, his hand suddenly stretched out like a sword out of its sheath, clasped Pei Xinqing's wrist, as if he was not afraid of the flame on his fist at all.

But Percy Heart was punching out, blocking one fist, and the other fist had been pressed on the bridge of his nose.

He clasped the hand of Pei Xinqing's wrist and pulled it out as if he had pushed through the fog. Pei Xinqing only felt a shock in his hand, and his body was thrown aside with Zhuo Yuexuan's pull. The other fist could pierce the bridge of his nose half an inch away, and he could only make a failure.

"Under this strong momentum, can it still be unscathed?" Chen Rufeng's heart was as surprised as Pei Xinqing at this time.

Chen Rufeng tightened his eyebrows and suddenly felt that this person was unfathomable and could not be easily dealt with.

Without a blow, Pei Xinqing stood on the ground again, gathered in the fist again, and made a faint sound of dragon roar.

The fist came out again, and the illusory dragon-shaped fist surged, opened the dragon's mouth, and went to Zhuo Yuexuan with burning fire all over.

The powerful impact, even the people under the stage have to retreat dozens of feet away from the ring, for fear of being affected by the residual strength of the fire dragon.

But Zhuo Yuexuan still smiled. With a palm blocking the front, the palm began to draw in the void, as if it were moving according to some strange trajectory, and the faint energy flowed along the palm, forming a Taiji gossip pattern.

"Bagua Palm!" Chen Rufeng immediately knew that this was a Taoist martial arts skill, just like his soft water flow, advocating the principle of softness and rigidity. The gossip palm is naturally a natural nemesis for the fierce fire god Chiyangong.

The fire dragon pushed wildly, but when he leaned in front of Zhuo Yuexuan, a gossip map had been condensed and rushed towards the fire dragon's virtual shape like a wall shield with strong true spirit.

The moment the gossip map touched the dragon's head, it seemed that it passed through the head of the fire dragon with an invisible destructive force and directly erased it, leaving no flame.

Looking at his fist being cleaned by the gossip, Pei Xinqing immediately became frightened.

Gossip has not stopped moving forward after extinguishing the fire dragon, and flew to the heart of the sky at a slow speed.

Looking at the approaching gossip map, Pei Xinqing was confused and didn't know how to deal with it.

Chen Rufeng under the stage looked anxious, but he knew how to deal with it. Unfortunately, he could not speak at this moment, otherwise it would be unfair.

The gossip map is approaching, and Perinqing has to cross her hands in front of her, purely human shielding.

Like a dull drum sound, this gossip map did not seem to contain much strength. It hit the hands in front of the crossing and turned into nothing. Pelicinqing just stepped back a few steps, which was fine.

"That's it!" Chen Rufeng breathed a sigh of relief, "If you deal with it with strong force, you will suffer greater harm."

pi qing gasped and crossed his hands without any resentment. Instead, he looked at Zhuo Yuexuan with a smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "Brother Zhuo is really hidden. I almost lost to you!"

Zhuo Yuexuan hugged his fist with a smile and said, "The owner of Perak is very honored! It's just that I was lucky for a moment, and the Lord Perak couldn't see through my martial arts!" Although he is modest, his eyes are already full of the intention to win, thinking that he can win with one palm in the next round, and he will not be able to win back.

The gossip palm is born to restrain the fire god Chiyangong. Just like a cat and a mouse, how can a mouse defeat a cat?

"This is my turn! Lord Perak, please pay attention!" As soon as Zhuo Yuexuan's words fell, he had stepped forward with an unhurish pace. His palms moved his strength, and his body was slow and profound, which made people unpredictable and unable to avoid it.

Percy Xinqing's face was like facing a big enemy, clenched her fists, clenched her teeth, and her mind turned to the method of cracking.

Soon, Zhuo Yuexuan flashed to her side, holding out his palms, and a mirror-like gossip picture suddenly appeared and pressed it to Pei Xinqing.

The essence flashed in Perceqing's eyes, and his fists poked out like drilling into the pool. He passed through the gossip map and touched Zhuo Yuexuan's chest. Then the red light came out, and the energy exploded like a suddenly burning flame. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Yuexuan was shocked, and the gossip map gradually faded after a few times.

Zhuo Yuexuan fell on the ring with surprise on his face. He covered his injured chest and tried to hold it up. His blood surged and barely used the Taoist supreme method to make himself stand powerfully, but he was powerless.

"How could the owner have thought of such a way to break my gossip palm?" Zhuo Yuexuan bent down and said bitterly, with no blame on his face, but with admiration on his face.

"As long as you pass through your gossip palm and exert your strength, you won't be afraid of your soft and toughness." Percy said indifferently.

Zhuo Yuexuan nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay! The owner of Perak is indeed a wise and brave woman! I, Zhuo Yuexuan, am convinced today!"

The implication is that he surrendered and admitted defeat.

"Wonder, the heart is clear!" Hu Jiu did not stand on the stage and announced that the applause from the stage was thunderous, especially the two elders of the Perak family, who laughed so much that they could only see their teeth.

Percyuching looked at Chen Rufeng, and the two laughed together.