The Heavens Begin with Detective Di Renjie

Chapter 268
In the lobby, Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan stood facing each other. Both of them were highly concentrated, silently watching each other's every move, not wanting to miss any chance of winning.

Prior to this, the two had fought more than ten moves, and they were all evenly divided, almost equal.

Ouyang Xiyi is skilled in swordsmanship, his sword is steady and heavy, and he has reached the state of hiding ingenuity and clumsiness, turning decay into magic.

Coupled with his strong physique and profound internal strength, no one under the Grand Master can be said to be better than him.

But that young man named Ba Fenghan, although he is not very old, his sword skills are sharp and decisive, each move is not only crisp and neat, but also has an extremely accurate grasp of energy, he can always grasp the weakness of Ouyang Xiyi's sword skills , thereby competing with it.

In the previous trials, although his foundation was not as good as Ouyang Xiyi's, with his keen fighting intuition, he was always able to turn the situation around at critical moments and not fall behind.

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In the blink of an eye, the two quickly exchanged more than a dozen moves, and immediately the sword was radiating, and the sword energy was flying horizontally and horizontally.

The sword light shrouded the space with a radius of three feet, and everyone in the audience subconsciously retreated from this thrilling battlefield.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's minds were completely attracted by this wonderful confrontation, and for a moment they forgot that they were still in danger.

Although they relied on the formula of longevity to develop the true qi of longevity by accident, their martial arts was a wild way that they found out by themselves.

Except for Fu Junzhuo and Yu Wenhuaji back then, they had never seen a real master, let alone watched the two masters fighting so closely like today.

For a moment, the two felt their eyes were wide open, and they really saw what it means to be a master and what it means to compete with one another.

On the other side, Shan Wanjing was also staring closely at the center of the battlefield, her beautiful eyes were full of splendor, looking at Ba Fenghan, who was mighty like a god, her heart was agitated.

Not long after, the contest between Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan reached a critical point. The confrontation of momentum, true energy and spirit of the two reached a critical point, and the winner was about to be decided.

Just at this time, the cold sound of the piano passed through the deep night, pierced through the solemn atmosphere, and fell clearly on everyone's ears.

Followed by a melodious Xiao sound, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, it is extremely tender.

The Qin and Xiao cooperated tacitly, as if they were in harmony with each other, colliding with each other to create an extremely wonderful movement.

The breath between notes and the transition between phrases are explained eloquently through the harmonious cooperation of the piano and Xiao Shui.

Even if there are occasional interruptions, the lingering sound will continue endlessly, with a lingering charm that lingers endlessly.

The tense and dignified atmosphere in the room was instantly dispelled by the sudden fairy sound, and the minds of everyone in the hall unconsciously shifted from the battlefield to the rhythm.

In a trance, everyone seemed to be in a dreamland, and there seemed to be a bright galaxy in front of them.

The galaxy composed of countless dazzling stars is like a magical paintbrush, leaving winding footprints on the boundless night.

Just when everyone was lingering in it, fascinated, the Milky Way suddenly rolled up the bright moon, flying into the deep space of the universe with dreamy light, and disappeared little by little, leaving only endless imagination.

At the end of the song, everyone in the room felt lost, as if their own hearts disappeared into the silent void along with the galaxy in the illusion.

In the hall, no one could speak.

At this moment, Ouyang Xiyi also forgot about Ba Fenghan, all murderous intentions in his heart disappeared, and he withdrew his sword suddenly.

Wang Tong, who was on the first seat, raised his head and groaned sadly, and said in a blue voice:

"That's all! That's all! I have to hear this song, and I'm afraid there will be no good news in the future."

"I don't know who played this song with Ms. Shi, and who is an expert. Wang Tong is here to pay a visit."

He and Shi Qingxuan's mother, Bi Xiuxin, were old friends, so naturally he immediately recognized Xiao Yin's master.

Shi Qingxuan's Xiao Yi not only fully inherits Bixiu's heart, but even excels in blue, which is really admirable.

And the piano sound that can cooperate with Xiao Yi to play such a rare and wonderful melody is naturally from everyone's hands.

Wang Tong was very curious in his heart, who had this attainment, who was so lucky to be able to play this piece with Shi Qingxuan, a great master of Xiao art.

On the other side, Ouyang Xiyi couldn't help but think of the celestial Bi Xiuxin back then, with a gentle look in her eyes.

"Since Qingxuan is here, why don't you come in and have a look, so that Uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin."

His shout not only implied a lot of past events, but also made everyone more curious about what the mysterious Master Shi looked like.

And who played the piano sound that goes hand in hand with it?
"If I can see the young lady's face, I will not regret Ba Fenghan's death." Ba Fenghan also shouted loudly.

He just won a battle with Ouyang Xiyi without losing the wind, and his value has doubled, no one dares to blame him for uttering wild words.

Even Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling in the corner were a little curious, wanting to see Fangrong.

At this time, a soft sigh came from the eaves, and then Shi Qingxuan's soft and sweet voice floated into the hall——

"See you and fight like you don't see each other."

"Qingxuan came here to fulfill her mother's will."

"Today, I would like to use the song 'Swordsman' to celebrate the birthday of Shi Bo."

"Swordsman"?
Only then did everyone in the room suddenly realize that the song played by Qin and Xiao just now was called Xiaoao Jianghu.

"Smiling Proud Jianghu."

Wang Tong chewed it over and over again, only to feel that the name was elegant and elegant, and it perfectly matched the transcendent artistic conception of that song, so he couldn't help asking again:

"May I ask Ms. Shi, who composed this song of The Swordsman?"

This issue is also of concern to other people in the room.

They have already experienced the charm of this song "Swordsman", and their hearts naturally have endless curiosity about the person who composed it.

"Could it be a new song created by Master Shi?"

"Or is it Xianci Bixiu's heart?"

Before Shi Qingxuan could answer, everyone couldn't help but start various speculations.

Above the eaves, Shi Qingxuan's beautiful eyes turned sideways, looking at Shen Youzhi who stood tall and handsome, her eyes were full of inquiries.

Although she knew the composer of the song, she couldn't reveal the other party's identity without permission.

Facing Shi Qingxuan's gaze, Shen Youzhi nodded slightly and made a promise.

Upon receiving this response, Shi Qingxuan was certain in her heart, and Zhu Lip kissed, explaining to the elders in the house:

"This song of The Swordsman is not written by Qingxuan, nor is it an old work by Xianci."

"The composer is the one who just played the piano."

As soon as Jiaoyin fell, a question came from the room again:

"I don't know who this piano player is, but who is a master of temperament?"

While asking questions, Wang Tong, Ouyang Xiyi and other celebrities in the room were also thinking in their hearts, which one of them could have such a rhythmic attainment.

An old man like Wang Tong can be said to have witnessed the ups and downs of the Jianghu. Whether it is the contemporary era or the Jianghu of the previous generation, he has heard of almost all the famous heroes.

But even if the old antiques from the previous generation were pulled out, it seemed that no one could be found to match.

(End of this chapter)