Chapter 448 If you dare to cause trouble, I will kill you~
In the evening, the lanterns are lit
Outside the door of a huge house in the south of Dongping County, there was a lot of traffic and it was very lively. There were bright lights inside and outside the door, people were coming and going, and the sound of laughter could be heard everywhere.
Just by looking at the style, you can tell that this is a happy event like a birthday or wedding banquet for a big shot.
Standing at the corner of the street, Hao Shuai looked at the street opposite the mansion gate, which was crowded with people watching the excitement but unable to get in. There were hundreds of people at least.
Because there was no invitation, Hao Shuai didn't bother to go in through the gate. Instead, he made a big circle and came to the back wall of the mansion covering an area of nearly 100 acres.
Although as long as Hao Shuai announces his name, the host of the wedding banquet will have to invite him in, but this is not as fun as pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!
Hao Shuai easily crossed the high wall and reached the deserted backyard behind the house. When he walked towards the front house, he saw that the large garden behind the main house was full of lanterns, as bright as day, and crowded with maids and guests.
When they squeezed into the main hall of the mansion, the atmosphere was even more heated. Everyone was excitedly discussing Shi Qingxuan's flute skills, as if they were experts in studying her.
There are more than ten tables lined up against the wall in the hall, filled with delicacies and snacks for everyone to enjoy.
Because Hao Shuai was dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary temperament, no one suspected that he was a person who came in through the back door.
After grabbing some food at random, Hao Shuai walked through the crowd and soon saw three people sitting in the rosewood chairs on one side of the lobby. The others could only stand aside, which further highlighted the identities of these three people.
status.
The man in the middle has a white beard and a majestic appearance, but his clothes are ragged. Although he is sitting, his majestic figure and majestic figure still make people feel that he is Ouyang Xiyi, the "Yimin of Huangshan".
The other person was wearing a long gown and had frosty temples, which made people know that he must be quite a lot older, but his appearance was just middle-aged, and he was elegant and elegant, with an elegant attitude, giving people an otherworldly feeling. Since this banquet was
The protagonist, the longevity star Wang Tong.
He is a contemporary great Confucian who is unparalleled in the world in terms of his academic training. In terms of martial arts, he is also among the masters of Zhai Rang, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei, Ouyang Xiyi, and the masters of the four clans.
In the queue.
There was also a person who looked like a high-ranking official, who was a very important figure in the Sui Dynasty, and he was also one of the few masters in the court.
This man's name was Wang Shichong. He was ordered by Emperor Yang to lead troops against Zhai Rang and Li Mi's Wagang Army. He took a break from his busy schedule and came here to see Shi Qingxuan's grace.
Different from the original work, because there was no trouble from Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, the birthday banquet went smoothly. The birthday star Wang Tong accepted the congratulations from all parties with a smile on his face, until there were screams at the entrance.
Then two people fell in from the air and fell on their backs with two "pengpeng" sounds.
The guests spread out like a tide, leaving a large space near the door.
Looking at the two big gatekeepers who could only moan and couldn't get up, everyone looked at each other and wondered who would be so bold as to come here to cause trouble?
At this moment, a cold snort came from outside the gate, and a man appeared leisurely at the entrance.
The man is tall and tall. Although his face is a bit narrow, it is clear-cut and perfect like a marble statue. His skin is fairer and smoother than that of a girl, but he does not feel effeminate at all. On the contrary, because of his sharp eyes
, giving him the charm of a domineering and domineering male.
He had a red cloth tied on his forehead, and underneath his plain blue robe was a tight-fitting yellow samurai uniform, plus a leather vest, which made him appear to have wider shoulders and narrower waist. There were swords hanging on his left and right waists. His age
In the twenty-fourth and fifth rooms, the form is extremely majestic.
Most of the people present were familiar with the world. When they saw this man coming with his hands behind his back, calm and calm, they knew that this man was something special. Moreover, because of his high nose and deep eyes, if he was not a barbarian, he must have the blood of a barbarian.
strangeness.
A long laugh came from Ouyang Xiyi's mouth, and then the senior martial arts master who had been famous for decades shouted loudly: "Okay! As the saying goes, heroes have been born since ancient times! May I ask what your relationship is with Bi Xuan?"
That year, the master of Jin showed surprise on his face, his eyes flashed, and after looking at Ouyang Xiyi carefully, he said lightly: "It turns out to be Ouyang Xiyi, the Yimin of Huangshan. No wonder he has such good eyesight, but I am not only the same as Bi Xuanhao"
It doesn't matter, he is still the one he wants to get and is willing to do so."
When everyone heard this, most of them were so surprised that they could not close their mouths. It was not surprising that he could recognize Ouyang Xiyi, because an old man as majestic and powerful as Ouyang Xiyi was really rare in the world, and he was dressed in shabby clothes.
It’s even more of his unique signature.
What surprised them was that this man knew that the other party was Ouyang Xiyi, yet he still dared to call him by his first name, and even Bi Xuan, who was known as one of the top three masters in the world, didn't seem to pay much attention to him. This is what teaching is like.
A place where people are moved by him.
Wang Tongning sat still, staring at the man intently, and said calmly: "Your Excellency hurt someone as soon as he entered the door. Although Wang is not good at wielding a knife or a stick, he still had to take action and tell me his name!"
A sneer appeared on the corner of the Yingwei young man's mouth, and he calmly said: "I am Ba Fenghan."
Hao Shuai, who had been watching the commotion for a long time, was originally curious about who showed up in such a cool way, but he didn't expect it to be Ba Fenghan. He had to lament the continuity of the plot. The two dragons were gone, Fu Junyu died, this
Ba Fenghan was still able to appear at Wang Tong's birthday banquet.
Many original writers may like Ba Fenghan very much, but Hao Shuai already regards him as a dead person.
As a foreigner, he dared to use his martial arts to cause trouble in the Central Plains. This made Hao Shuai, who already regarded the world as his own backyard, unbearable, so he could only make up his mind to kill him.
Just when Hao Shuai was wandering away, Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan were already competing in terms of momentum.
At this time, Ouyang Xiyi's hand had slowly fallen on the handle of the sword. In an instant, nearly 700 people in the hall felt that the temperature in the hall had dropped sharply, and a cold murderous aura filled the entire place.
Ba Feng Hanhu's eyes flashed with lightning, his coat automatically fluttered in the wind, and his power was no less powerful than his opponent's, as if he was confident that he could be invincible in the world and arrogant.
Just when both sides had reached their peak of momentum and were about to attack, the sound of the flute suddenly came. The sound of the flute was so wonderful that it seemed to come easily, but it was melodious and fluctuating, and it was difficult to describe its ups and downs.
As the sound of the flute suddenly became high-pitched, sometimes resentful, reaching infinite highs and turning endlessly low, everyone in the venue was mesmerized.
Listening to the sound of the flute, Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan, who were originally at war with each other, gradually became calmer.
The sound of the flute is like an infinite mist coming from far away, but to Ba Fenghan's ears, it feels like he is walking alone in the lonely smoke in the desert, evoking his hidden pain and joy, telling his inner story.
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But to Hao Shuai's ears, he simply felt that Shi Qingxuan's flute skills were indeed superb. After all, with Hao Shuai's mental strength, it would still be difficult for Shi Qingxuan to inspire Hao Shuai's spiritual world with the sound of the flute, unless
Hao Shuai completely let go of his guard.
Just when everyone in the hall was immersed in the sound of the flute, the sound of the flute suddenly stopped.
No one in the hall could speak.
At this time, Wang Tong had long forgotten Ba Fenghan, and all the murderous intentions in his heart were gone. He raised his head and groaned sadly, saying in a desolate tone: "That's it! That's it! I have to hear Miss Shi's song. I may not be able to listen to any good news in the future. Miss Xiao Yi
Not only did he get the true inheritance from his mother, but he was also better than his master. Wang Tong admired him."
Ouyang Xiyi's majestic eyes also revealed a gentle look, and he loudly said: "Since Qingxuan Immortal is here, why don't you come in and see me so that my uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin."