"So it's Ouyang Xiyi from Mount Huangshan. No wonder your eyesight is so brilliant. However, I have nothing to do with Bi Xuan. I'm someone he wants to get." Ba Fenghan was surprised. His eyes flashed as he carefully sized up the shabbily dressed Ouyang Xiyi.
After he finished speaking, Ouyang Xiyi suddenly stood up from his seat. His whole body exuded a kind of mountain-like power that could not be blocked by ten thousand men. It suppressed the whole audience, making those people with low strength immediately feel breathless.
"Boy, what qualifications do you have that even Bi Xuan wants your little life?" At this time, a soft voice came from the crowd of guests.
"It seems there is no need to explain this kind of thing." Ba Fenghan did not even bother to look at the other side and said indifferently.
"You just entered the door and injured people. Although I, Wang, am not good at brandishing swords and spears, I was forced to make a move. Tell me your name!" At the main seat, Wang Tong, who was sitting motionlessly, stared at Ba Fenghan and said indifferently.
Obviously, he was really angry. However, thinking about it, it was obvious that his birthday was going well, but you suddenly came to ruin it. Anyone would be angry, not to mention that he was a person with status. To be slapped in the face like this, did he really think that he, Wang Tong, who had been studying for many years, was a good teacher?
"With Old Wang and Old Ouyang in charge, Master Chen, please go back." Wang Shichong, who was also sizing up Ba Fenghan, said in a deep voice.
After these words came out, the scene immediately became quiet again. After all, these words were said politely, but it did not mean that this Master Chen could not afford to offend Ba Fenghan.
However, the people present did not doubt it. Although Wang Shichong had now joined Da Hua and became a rich Marquis, his skill was still there. He was one of the few experts in Jianghu. His eyesight was very good. Since he said so, there must be a reason.
Master Chen's expression quickly changed. He hesitated for a long time before retreating to the side of the crowd.
"I am Ba Fenghan. This time I came with Miss to … "Ba Fenghan's mouth revealed a sneer as he calmly looked at the crowd and said.
"You are you, I am me. Who is your companion? Humph, are you afraid? "Fu Junyu, who was dressed in white, said coldly.
"Alright, I'll take you to see her later." Sei Itō stretched out his hand and pulled Fu Junzhuo, who opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, back to the chair. He looked at the two people who were about to fight and said indifferently.
When Fu Junzhuo heard this, he immediately turned his head and looked over.
"Forget it." Then, Fu Junzhuo seemed to have thought of something and shook his head slightly with a sigh.
"Are you afraid that she will follow in your footsteps?" Sei Itō laughed strangely.
"…" Fu Junzhuo didn't answer. Obviously, he agreed with Sei Itō's words.
"Isn't it good to let her be with you?" Sei Itō raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"I don't want to hurt her," Fu Junzhuo said in a low voice. "I'm enough for this kind of thing."
"You sure are considerate." Sei Itō snorted.
Immediately, he no longer paid any attention to Fu Junzhuo, and continued to watch Ba Fenghan and Ouyang Xiyi, who had already begun to fight each other in imposing manner.
Seeing this, Fu Junzhuo silently sighed in his heart. He reluctantly restrained his mind and turned to look at the two people. However, from time to time, the corner of his eyes would look at the cold expression on his face. Fu Junyu, who was standing alone at the door, looked over.
At the same time, Fu Junyu, who didn't seem to care about the fight between Ba Fenghan and Ouyang Xiyi, quickly searched the guests in the hall.
It was just that there were only a hundred or so guests in the hall. With Fu Junyu's eyesight, she quickly finished observing them one by one. Therefore, Fu Junyu's gaze finally fell on the table where Sei Itō, Fu Junzhuo, Shan Wanjing, and the two dragons were sitting.
Fortunately, Sei Itō was already prepared for this. He directly shrouded everyone in his illusion domain and changed their appearance to deceive Fu Junyu's vision.
"Phew ~" When Fu Junyu's gaze left, Fu Junzhuo quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hahahaha." At this time, Ouyang Xiyi once again raised his head and laughed loudly. His voice, which was full of internal energy, immediately made the hall tremble.
"Peng ~" In contrast, Ba Fenghan also pulled out half of the saber at his waist. It emitted an awe-inspiring saber aura to contend with Ouyang Xiyi's strengthened momentum. Then, Ba Fenghan pulled out his saber. Bringing out a bright silver light, he chopped down at Ouyang Xiyi.
Ouyang Xiyi raised his sword and met the attack with his own.
"Boom!" In an instant, an explosion sounded. The two people, who were fighting without any fancy moves, quickly separated. However, one of them was still standing in the same place, motionless, while the other was floating back.
The one who was standing in the same place was Ouyang Xiyi. His expression was the same as usual, with a smile on his face. However, his motionless upper body slightly swayed.
"Good sword. I didn't expect that when I, Ba Fenghan, just arrived in the Central Plains, I would meet an expert. Thank you for your advice." Ba Fenghan, who was standing again, looked up to the sky and laughed. Then, without waiting for the guests to suppress their amazement, he once again raised his saber and took the initiative to attack Ouyang Xiyi.
Ouyang Xiyi, who didn't expect that the opponent would actually dare to attack like this, coldly snorted. He also raised his sword and attacked, taking an offensive stance.
In an instant, the two people collided again. Then, Ba Fenghan used strange and unpredictable footwork to circle around Ouyang Xiyi. Ouyang Xiyi, on the other hand, seemed to have discovered something and suddenly retreated. He also adopted a guerrilla style to compete with Ba Fenghan.
This change was indeed greatly beyond the guests' expectations. No one could understand why Ouyang Xiyi, who had always been known to fight head-on, would suddenly change his fighting style and use this kind of unsuitable strategy. However, with the eyesight of Sei Itō, Fu Junzhuo, Shan Wanjing, as well as Wang Tong and Wang Shichong, who were sitting upright on the side, they understood that Ouyang Xiyi's several dodging attacks were at the weakest part of Ba Fenghan's saber, which was the most advantageous choice for the moment.
"Good!" Ba Fenghan shouted loudly, and once again flew back.
Ouyang Xiyi didn't loosen his momentum, he quickly pursued.
'Dang, dang, dang …' In an instant, during this short period of retreat, the two people continuously clashed several times. Dazzling silvery white rays of light were faintly discernible in the air between the two people, emitting traces of cold air.
Then, Ba Fenghan suddenly withdrew his saber. As if he couldn't endure, he shrunk his saber into a ball to protect his whole body. Combined with the strange footwork under his feet, Ba Fenghan moved around under Ouyang Xiyi's unhindered and disdainful sword momentum, lifting his saber to block all kinds of attacks.
This method, which seemed to put him in a disadvantageous position, was actually the best method to deal with Ouyang Xiyi. It should be known that this kind of unhindered swordsmanship often consumed a lot of true qi. As long as Ba Fenghan could wait until Ouyang Xiyi's qi was exhausted, he would be waiting for an opportunity to win.
Moreover, by this time Ouyang Xiyi was already a gray-haired old man. His physical strength and strength were innately inferior to Ba Fenghan, an outsider from beyond the Great Wall. Therefore, his qi would be exhausted even faster.
While Wang Tong and Wang Shichong, who understood the situation, were suffering from not intervening, a clear and bright sound of the flute suddenly reverberated in the sky above Wang Tong's mansion. Moreover, the sound of the flute was extremely wonderful, it was irregular, every time the saber and sword clashed, it would appear. The wonderful thing about it was that it didn't have a certain tune, it seemed to be casually waved and improvised, but it was hard to believe that it blended perfectly with the sound of the saber and sword clashing. The breathing between the notes, the turning between the musical phrases, all of these were blended together through the flute sound. Even if there was a break, it would still give people a continuous, lingering feeling. Its attainment had already reached the pinnacle of perfection.
Along with the sound of the flute, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes high and sometimes sweet and bitter. For a moment, all the guests present were completely immersed in the sound of the flute. Even Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan, who were in the middle of a fight, unconsciously stopped their movements. They stood in place and listened to the flute song, which was like a clear spring flowing in the mountains.
"So wonderful, it can actually hide spiritual fluctuations. Could it be the Great Tang's spiritual version of the Blue Sea Pilgrimage Song?" Feeling the influence of the flute song, Sei Itō raised his eyebrows and thought to himself. At the same time, he spread out his spiritual power to envelop the entire mansion, searching for traces of the performer.
Very quickly, at the top of the roof in the southwest corner of the mansion, Sei Itō found a graceful woman wearing a cyan silk skirt and a plain pink gauze underneath. Her fair and tender tender face was adorned with a fake nose, which was enough to destroy her overall beauty. Her head and face were covered with a white gauze. Her ten fingers were like flowers, gently pressing on the slender flute.
After a while, the sweet and mellow sound of the flute, which seemed to be able to linger for three days, disappeared from everyone's ears like a summer breeze.
"Forget it, forget it. After hearing Miss Shi's song, I'm afraid it will be difficult to hear such good music again in the future. Miss Xiao Yi has not only inherited Mother's teachings, but also surpassed her. Wang Tong is full of admiration. "Just as everyone was thinking about it, Wang Tong, who was the first to come back to his senses, said with a disappointed and frustrated expression.
"Since Qingxuan's immortal stand is here, why don't you come in and let Uncle Ouyang see how much you look like Xiuxin?" Ouyang Xiyi, who was standing with a sword in his hand, said in a clear voice.
"If I can see Miss Qingxuan's beautiful face, Fenghan will die without regret," Ba Fenghan said.
"It's better not to meet. Qingxuan has come to play a song for the two Uncles under Mother's dying order. This matter is over. Qingxuan is leaving." A pleasant female voice reverberated in Wang Tong's mansion.
When the last word was spoken, the voice quickly drifted away into the distance.
Sei Itō, who knew that Shi Qingxuan had left using her cyan skill, did not hesitate. He immediately reached out and grabbed Fu Junzhuo, who was beside him, and used Instant Transmission to disappear from Shan Wanjing and the twin dragons' sight and appeared beside Shi Qingxuan. Then, under the latter's extremely stunned expression, he reached out and grabbed her shoulder. Using Instant Transmission, he left from his original place and appeared at another location tens of kilometers away.
As soon as she landed, Shi Qingxuan immediately stirred up her true qi and used the Hallucination Body Movements she had learned from Shi Zhixuan. Like a swimming fish, she escaped from Sei Itō's palm and moved far away in a flash.
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