Magic world

Well, the person celebrating his birthday is not Wang Bo, but Wang Tong. At this time, Wang Bo is still hanging around in Changbai Mountain, Shandong...

In the evening of this day, in the south of Dongping County, there was a huge house with busy traffic in front of it. There were bright lights inside and outside the door, there were many people, and noises came from inside from time to time. Ito Cheng, who is dressed like a prince, and Fu Junzhuo, who is still wearing a white gauze skirt, holding a slender sword, and wearing a silver-white mask with complex patterns on the face that can cover the upper half of the face. The figure appeared here.

"What a grand occasion." Ito said softly to Fu Junzhuo next to him.

Fu Junzhuo didn't answer, and still followed him silently.

"Let's go in." Ito Cheng, who knew Fu Junzhuo's temperament, didn't care. He immediately spread the paper fan in his hand and gently swayed it in front of him while leading Fu Junzhuo towards the courtyard gate.

However, when he was about to be stopped by the strong men who maintained order, he displayed his mental power and formed an illusion to cover his whole body, confusing the vision of the strong men guarding the door, and continued to walk inward with great defeat.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, the sight of Ito and Cheng Cheng came into view with a large number of dressed-up attires, maids with pink arms and half-revealed breasts, and guests sitting around the table laughing and chatting with each other.

Ito Cheng's eyes turned slightly, and finally fell on the three people sitting in the main seat at the end of the room, who were vaguely protected by several burly and strong men who knew their skills at first sight.

The man in the middle has white beard and white hair, and he is powerful, but his clothes are ragged. Although he is sitting, he still makes people feel his majestic mountain-like aura. Combining the description in the original work, Ito Cheng knew that this person was Ouyang Xiyi, known as the "Huangshan Yimin". [

Another man has a long cedar. Xingshuang's beard makes people know that he is quite old, but his appearance is only middle-aged, and he is elegant and elegant, with an elegant attitude. Gives people an otherworldly feeling.

"You really look good." Ito Cheng muttered.

Needless to say, the only person who could be evaluated in this way by Ito Cheng was the master of this place - the great Confucian Wang Tong.

As for the last person who looked like a very dignified official, he was an acquaintance of Ito Cheng, Wang Shichong, who was canonized by him as the Marquis of Luoyang.

"Tsk, I'm actually in the mood to come here to listen to music, and I'm not afraid of losing my life." Ito Cheng said, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Then Ito Cheng withdrew his gaze and looked at the guests in the hall again. soon. He fixed his gaze on one of the guests sitting around a round table with three women, two men and five people.

Ito Chenghe, with a smile on his face, slapped Fu Junzhuo and walked towards the table.

Because his identity was too sensitive at this time, Ito Cheng still used his mental power to form illusions around him along the way to avoid his existence being discovered.

"Hey." Ito Cheng walked to the round table and sat down in a position with his back to Wang Shichong and others, slightly undoing part of the illusion effect. greeted Shan Wanjing, who was dressed in men's clothing.

"It's you!" Shan Wanjing, who subconsciously turned to look at Ito Cheng when she heard the greeting, exclaimed subconsciously after seeing his face clearly, with a look of shock and disbelief on her face.

"The sound was too loud, it disturbed other people." Ito Cheng used his eyes to signal Shan Wanjing to pay attention to the people around him, and stopped several other Dongming people who knew his identity from sending people to greet him.

"Hiss~" Shan Wanjing, who knew that Ito Cheng's identity was sensitive, was shocked, and she quickly lowered her voice and said, "Why are you here."

"Well...it seems that in your mind, you still don't recognize me as your majesty." Ito Cheng looked at Shan Wanjing with a half-smile and said.

Shan Wanjing looked stunned when she heard this, and shouted dryly, "Your Majesty."

"Forget it. Who called you Shan Wanjing? Since you don't like to call me Your Majesty, then continue to call me the same title as before." Ito Cheng said with a frivolous smile. [

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Shan Wanjing curled her lips imperceptibly and thanked her in a low voice.

"But then again, why are you back here?" Ito Cheng asked curiously.

"I heard that Qingxuan and others were going to play a piece for Wang Tong at the banquet. I was a little curious, so I ran over." Shan Wanjing explained in a low voice with some blushing and embarrassment.

"What about you?" Then, Shan Wanjing asked quickly, as if trying to find a balance or avoid embarrassment.

"Like you, come and meet Qingxuan and everyone." Ito Cheng chuckled.

At this time, Itocheng suddenly felt Fu Junzhuo's breath trembling next to him. He turned to look at her in surprise and asked in a low voice, "Jun Zhuo, what's wrong?"

Fu Junzhuo didn't answer, but looked excitedly not far away.

Ito Cheng looked curiously and followed Fu Junzhuo's gaze into the distance for an instant. The figures of two sloppily dressed fifteen- and sixteen-year-old boys caught Ito Cheng's eyes.

"Interesting, I didn't expect that after I changed the situation to this extent, they would still appear here, and their martial arts advancement is not weak. They are truly the destined children of this world." Ito Cheng was very interested. He looked at the two people and thought.

Yes, these two young men who made Fu Junzhuo so excited are the protagonists of the Double Dragon World of the Tang Dynasty - Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling.

Probably feeling the feeling of being watched, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling subconsciously looked towards the table where Ito Cheng and others were sitting. Seeing this, Ito Cheng waved to the two of them to come over.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling looked at each other and walked over bravely. Obviously, the two dragons didn't know how to deal with Ito Cheng, a guy who didn't know whether he was an enemy or a friend.

"I've met you, sir." Shuangyong greeted Ito Cheng politely.

"Sit." Ito Cheng looked at Shan Wanjing on the side, and found that the other party just glanced at the two of them lightly, and did not look at them as acquaintances or enemies. After that, he withdrew his gaze and pointed to the empty seat beside him.

Shuanglong, especially Kou Zhong, had no idea what pretentiousness was, and immediately pulled Xu Ziling to sit down as he was told.

"I wonder why this sister is looking at me and Xiaoling?" Kou Zhong turned to look at Fu Junzhuo, whose face was half-covered, and asked playfully with a smile.

"It's okay." Fu Junzhuo took a deep breath to calm down his excitement and said coldly.

"She looks like a mother." Kou Zhong shrank his neck when he heard this and leaned his head next to Xu Ziling and whispered.

When they thought of their "mother", the expressions on the faces of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling immediately dimmed, and they sat there quietly without talking. Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Fu Junzhuo, who had obviously heard the whispers between the two, was a little excited and wanted to tell them his true identity.

Seeing this, Ito Cheng on the side quickly stretched out his hand to hold Fu Junzhuo's palm, and shook his head slightly at her who turned around to look over.

"Huh~" Seeing Ito Cheng's disagreement, Fu Junzhuo closed his eyes again, took two deep breaths, and used the Heart Technique of Jiuxuan Dafa to calm down his emotions.

However, at this moment, an accident happened, or what Ito Cheng expected happened. Two muffled "bang bang" sounds were heard, and two strong men in servant clothes jumped back from the gate and entered the banquet. In the hall, he fell hard to the ground on all fours.

Looking at the two people lying on their backs on the ground and only moaning, the noisy hall fell silent for a moment, looking at each other, wondering who would dare to come here to cause trouble.

After the initial shock, a man in blue attire suddenly rushed into the open space voluntarily given up by the guests, grabbed the two of them with his hand, looked in the direction of the door and shouted angrily, "Who dares to act wild!"

"Huh!" After he finished speaking, a cold snort came from outside the door. Then two figures, a man and a woman, walked into the hall leisurely.

The man is tall and majestic. Although his face is a bit long and narrow, it is clear-cut and perfect like a marble statue. His skin is fairer and smoother than that of the woman, but he does not feel effeminate at all. On the contrary, his sharp eyes make him look very handsome. He has more of a domineering and domineering masculine charm.

He had a red cloth tied on his forehead, and underneath his plain green robe was a tight-fitting yellow samurai uniform, plus a leather vest, which made him appear to have broad shoulders and a narrow waist. There were swords hanging on his left and right waists. Twenty-four, five, the form is extremely majestic.

With his deep eyes and nose, he was either a barbarian himself or had the blood of a barbarian.

As for the woman next to him, although she does not look like a Central Plains person, she is obviously not of the same race as the man. However, in terms of appearance, figure, eyebrows and skin, she is so beautiful that people can't help but feel moved. However, her expression is as cold as ice, and her grace and charm But he lost half a point to Shan Wanjing.

These two people were Fu Junyu, Ba Fenghan and Fu Junzhuo's junior sister.

"That beauty looks a bit like my mother." Kou Zhong, who was also attracted by the accident at this time, leaned into Xu Ziling's ear and said.

Xu Ziling nodded in agreement.

Fu Junzhuo on the side was even more excited. He stood up from his chair uncontrollably and looked at the woman with tearful eyes - that is, Fu Junyu had forgotten the past.

"Hahahaha... OK!" Amidst the slightly noisy discussion, a long laugh suddenly sounded from the hall, and then the owner of the long laugh, Huangshan Yimin Ouyang Xiyi, shouted loudly, "Heroes come from young, you and the Turks What is the relationship between Bi Xuan and Bi Xuan?"

The prestige fully revealed Ouyang Xiyi's profound internal strength, shocking the guests in the hall. At the same time, this question attracted Fu Junyu's attention to him, temporarily eliminating the possibility of her discovering Fu Junzhuo's existence.

"If you two take action, can you kill that man?" Ito Cheng turned to look at Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling and asked.

"Sir, you really think too highly of us. With our little skills, we are no match for that pretty boy. We are just delivering food." Hearing this, Kou Zhong smiled bitterly, and then asked curiously, "Sir, do you want to kill him?" "

"Yes." Ito Cheng responded quietly.

After saying that, he ignored Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and Shan Wanjing who were looking at him. He turned his hand and pointed, and a flash of silver light shot out from his fingertips in an instant, ignoring the barriers of the walls. It fell on Ba Fenghan's shoulder. Then he gave in again and left an invisible mark on Fu Junyu's body in the same way. (To be continued...)