Magic world

"It turns out to be Ouyang Xiyi, a Yimin of Huangshan. No wonder he has such good eyesight. However, I am not only related to Bi Xuan, but also the person he wants to get quickly." Ba Fenghan looked surprised, his eyes flashed, and he looked at the clothes carefully. The ragged Ouyang Xiyi said for a moment.

After saying this, Ouyang Xiyi stood up from his seat fiercely, exuding a powerful and unstoppable aura that overwhelmed the entire audience, making those with low strength immediately feel breathless. Feel.

"What qualifications do you have that even Bi Xuan wants to worry about your life?" At this time, a feminine voice sounded from the surrounding guests.

"It seems that there is no need to explain this kind of thing." Ba Fenghan said casually without even bothering to look at the other party from the corner of his eyes.

"Your Excellency hurt someone as soon as he entered the door. Although Wang is not good at wielding a knife or a gun, he still had to take action and tell me his name!" At the main seat, Wang Tong, who was sitting still, had his eyes darkened and his eyes were fixed. He stared at Ba Fenghan and said softly.

Apparently he was really angry. But think about it, you obviously had a good birthday, but you suddenly come to mess up the situation. Whoever you blame will be angry, not to mention that he is a person with status and status. Such a slap in the face does not make him a king. Over the years, he has become a good gentleman.

"Mr. Wang and Mr. Ouyang are in charge. Mr. Chen, please come back." Wang Shichong, who was also looking at Zeba Fenghan, said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the place immediately fell silent again. After all, these words were polite, but they did not mean that Mr. Chen couldn't afford to offend Ba Fenghan.

But everyone present did not doubt it. Although Wang Shichong had now joined Dahua and became a wealthy prince, his skills were still there and he was one of the few masters in the world. His eyesight is of high reputation, so since he said so, there must be some basis for it. [

The man known as Mr. Chen's expression changed rapidly when he heard this. He hesitated for a long time before retreating to the crowd on the side.

"I am Ba Fenghan. I am here with the lady today..." Ba Fenghan said with a sneer on his lips, looking at everyone calmly.

"You are you, I am me, who is your companion? Humph, are you scared?" Fu Junyu, dressed in white, said coldly.

"Okay, I'll take you to see her later." At this time. Ito Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Junzhuo, who was about to speak but didn't know what to say, back to the chair and sat down. He looked at the two people who were about to fight not far away and said softly.

After hearing this, Fu Junzhuo immediately turned his head and looked over.

"Forget it." Then, Fu Junzhuo seemed to have thought of something again, shook his head slightly and sighed.

"Afraid that she will follow in your footsteps?" Ito smiled.

"..." Fu Junzhuo didn't answer. Apparently he acquiesced to Ito Cheng's words.

"Wouldn't it be better to let her be with you?" Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"I don't want to hurt her." Fu Junzhuo whispered, "I am enough for this kind of thing."

"You really have your heart." Ito Cheng hummed.

Then he ignored Fu Junzhuo and continued to watch Ba Fenghan and Ouyang Xiyi, who were already engaged in a duel of momentum.

Seeing this, Fu Junzhuo sighed silently in his heart, barely restrained himself, and turned to look at the two of them. However, out of the corner of his eye, his face always looked cold from time to time. Fu Junyu, who was standing alone by the door, looked over.

At the same time, Fu Junyu, who didn't seem to care about the battle between Ba Fenghan and Ouyang Xiyi, quickly searched among the guests in the hall, not knowing what he was looking for.

But there were only a hundred or so guests in the hall, and Fu Junyu could only observe them one by one. Therefore, Fu Junyu's eyes finally fell on Ito Cheng, Fu Junzhuo, Shan Wanjing and Shuanglong after a moment. On this table. [

Fortunately, Ito Cheng was well prepared for this. He directly shrouded the illusion field around everyone, changed the image displayed by several people, and deceived Fu Junyu's vision.

"Huh~" When Fu Junyu's eyes left, Fu Junzhuo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hahahaha." At this time. Ouyang Xiyi threw his head back and laughed again, and his powerful voice immediately made the hall tremble.

"Kill~" In contrast, Ba Fenghan also pulled out half of the sword from his waist, using the awe-inspiring sword energy emanating from it to counter Ouyang Xiyi's strengthened aura. Then, Ba Fenghan drew his knife and came out. He brought up a bright silver chain and slashed it down towards Ouyang Xiyi.

Ouyang Xiyi raised his sword and faced him with his sword.

"Boom!" In an instant, an explosion was heard, and the two people who fought hard and quickly separated. However, one of them still stood motionless, while the other retreated.

And standing there was Ouyang Xiyi. His expression was as usual and he was still smiling, but his upper body, which was standing still, swayed slightly.

"What a sword. I didn't expect that when I first arrived in the Central Plains, I, Ba Fenghan, would have to meet a master and learn from him." Ba Fenghan stood up again and looked up to the sky with a smile. After speaking, without waiting for many guests to suppress their surprise, they raised their swords again and took the initiative to attack Ouyang Xiyi.

Ouyang Xiyi, who didn't expect that the opponent would dare to attack like this, snorted coldly, and also raised his sword to attack, in a posture of attacking with attack.

In an instant, the two collided with each other again, and then Ba Fenghan used strange and erratic footwork to surround Ouyang Xiyi. Ouyang Xiyi suddenly stepped back as if he had discovered something, also using a fighting method with Ba Fenghan. Fenghan competes with each other.

This change was indeed beyond the expectations of the guests. No one understood why Ouyang Xiyi, who was always known for his hard-hitting attacks, suddenly changed his style of play and switched to such an unsuitable strategy. However, with Ito Cheng, Fu Junzhuo, Shan Wanjing and Wang Tong and Wang Shichong who were sitting on the side clearly understood that Ouyang Xiyi's several dodge attacks were at the weakest point of Ba Fenghan's sword. A choice that is conducive to the current offense.

"Okay!" Ba Fenghan shouted loudly and flew back again.

Ouyang Xiyi gained the momentum and quickly pursued him.

"Dang, Dang, Dang..." In an instant, the two of them fought several times in succession during this brief retreat. A dazzling silvery white light loomed in the air between the two, exuding a bit of cold air. .

Then Ba Fenghan suddenly retracted the open sword force, and shrank the sword force into a ball as if unable to hold up, protecting his whole body. In conjunction with the strange steps he made under his feet, he was struck by Ouyang Xiyi's leering open sword force. Move around, raise your sword to block attacks from all directions.

This method that seemed to put him at a disadvantage turned out to be the best way to deal with people like Ouyang Xiyi. You must know that any open sword technique that involves vigorous attacks often consumes a lot of energy. As long as Ouyang Xiyi can wait until the moment when his energy is exhausted, Ba Fenghan, who is waiting for an opportunity, will win.

What's more, Ouyang Xiyi is now a gray old man. In terms of physical strength and strength, he is innately inferior to the foreigners outside the Great Wall like Ba Fenghan. The time for exhaustion will be even faster.

Just when Wang Tong and Wang Shichong understood the truth and were reluctant to intervene, a clear and clear Xiao tone suddenly echoed over Wang Tong's mansion. Moreover, the sound of the Xiao sound is extremely wonderful, often frustrated, and will appear every time in the gap between swords and swords. What is wonderful about it is that it does not have a certain tune, it seems to be an improvisation performed casually, but it is unbelievable. The harmony is blended into the sound of swords clashing, the breath between notes, and the transition between phrases are conveyed through the blending of Xiao Yin, even if there are interruptions, it will give people a continuous feeling. , the lingering feeling of death, and his fire skills have reached the pinnacle.

As Xiao Yin went up and down, generous and resentful, all the guests were immersed in Xiao Yin for a while. Even Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan, who were competing in the competition, did not realize it. He stopped his movements and stood there listening to the song like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.

"It's so amazing that it can actually conceal mental fluctuations. Could it be the spiritual version of Bi Hai Chao Shengqu of the Tang Dynasty?" Feeling the influence of Xiao Yin, Ito Cheng raised his eyebrows and thought to himself. At the same time, he spread his spiritual power to cover the entire mansion, searching for traces of the composer.

Soon, at the top of the tiles in the southwest corner of the mansion, Ito Cheng discovered the girl wearing a green skirt and a plain pink gauze. Her fair and tender face was wearing a fake nose that was enough to ruin her overall beauty. She is a graceful woman who covers her head and face with white gauze. Her fingers are like flowers, and she is gently pressing on the slender flute.

After such a moment, the melodious and melodious song, which seemed to linger for three days, disappeared from everyone's ears like the breeze that blew by accidentally in summer.

"That's it, that's it. After hearing this song by Miss Shi, I may never hear good news again. Miss Xiao Yi is not only a true biography of my mother, but she is also better than her master. Wang Tong admires her." Just as everyone was recalling it, he was the first to come back to his senses. Wang Tong said with a look of sadness on his face.

"Now that the Qingxuan Immortal Stand is here, why don't you come in and see me so that Uncle Ouyang can see how much you look like Xiuxin." Ouyang Xiyi said loudly while standing with a sword.

"If I could see the beautiful face of Miss Qingxuan, I would regret that Feng Han died." Ba Fenghan said.

"It's better not to see each other. Qingxuan came to play a piece for the two uncles on her mother's orders. This matter is over, Qingxuan is going." A pleasant female voice said, echoing in the upper part of Wang Tong's mansion.

And when the last word fell, the voice quickly drifted away into the distance.

Ito Cheng, who knew that Shi Qingxuan had left with Qing Gong, did not hesitate. He immediately reached out and grabbed Fu Junzhuo beside him. He started teleporting and disappeared from the eyes of Shan Wanjing and Shuanglong. He appeared next to Shi Qingxuan, and then looked at the latter's stunned look. , reached out to grab the opponent's shoulders, used teleportation to leave the place, and appeared in another location dozens of kilometers away.

As soon as he settled down, Shi Qingxuan immediately mobilized his true energy and used the phantom body technique he learned from Shi Zhixuan. Like a swimming fish, he escaped from Ito Cheng's palm and moved away. (To be continued...)