Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

Vol 2 Chapter 452: Four hundred and forty-eighth, if you dare to make wind and rain, you will be ki

  Chapter 452 Chapter 448 If you dare to mess with wind and rain, I will kill you~

  In the evening, the lights come on

   Outside the gate of a huge mansion in the south of Dongping County, there is a lot of traffic and it is very lively. The lights inside and outside the door are brilliant, people's shadows come and go, and the sound of laughter can be heard everywhere.

  Just looking at the style, one can tell that this is a happy event such as a birthday banquet and wedding banquet hosted by a big shot.

  Standing on the corner of the street, Hao Shuai looked at the street opposite the gate of the residence, crowded with people who watched the excitement but had no way to get in, at least hundreds of people.

  Because there was no invitation card, Hao Shuai didn't bother to enter through the gate. Instead, he made a big circle and came to the back wall of the mansion which covers an area of ​​nearly 100 acres.

  Although as long as Hao Shuai announces his name, the host of the wedding banquet will have to respectfully 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 arrived at the uninhabited backyard behind the house. When he walked to the front house, he saw lanterns everywhere in the large garden behind the main house, which was as bright as day, crowded with servants and guests.

  When they squeezed into the main hall of the Hua Zhai, the atmosphere became even more intense. Everyone was excitedly discussing Shi Qingxuan's xiao art, as if they were all experts who studied her.

  In the hall, there are more than a dozen tables lined up against the wall, filled with delicacies and delicacies for everyone to enjoy.

  Because Hao Shuai was dressed luxuriously and had an extraordinary demeanor, no one suspected that he 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 sour branch chairs on one side of the lobby, and 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 hair, a mighty bearing, but is dressed in rags. Although he is sitting, he still makes people feel that his majestic figure is exactly that of Ouyang Xiyi, who is a "Huangshan Yimin".

The other person is wearing a long gown, with star-stained temples, making people know that he must be quite old, but his appearance is only middle-aged, and he is elegant and elegant, with an elegant attitude, giving people a feeling of transcendence. The main character Shou Xing Wang Tong passed.

He is a great contemporary Confucian, in terms of academic cultivation, there is no one in the world who is right in the world, and in terms of martial arts, he is implicitly among the masters of Zhai Rang, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei, Ouyang Xiyi, and the masters of the four clans in ranks.

   There is also a person who looks like a big official, who is a pivotal figure in the Sui Dynasty, and even one of the few masters in the court.

   This man's name is Wang Shichong, and he was ordered by Emperor Yangdi to lead the troops against Zhai Rang and Li Mi's Wagang Army. He sneaked here to see Shi Qingxuan's demeanor.

  Different from the original book, the birthday banquet went smoothly without the troubles of Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. 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 volleyed in and fell in with their backs. They fell on their backs with two sounds of "puff".

  The guests split apart like a tide, leaving a large space near the door.

  Looking at the two heavy-handed men who could only moan but couldn't get up, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering who would dare to come here to cause trouble?

   At this moment, a cold snort came from outside the gate, and a man leisurely appeared at the entrance.

  The person who came was tall and handsome. Although his face was a bit long and narrow, he was well-defined and perfect like a marble statue. His skin was fairer and smoother than that of a girl, but he didn't feel sissy at all. On the contrary, because of his sharp eyes, he has a masculine domineering charm.

A red cloth was tied on his forehead, a tight-fitting yellow samurai uniform inside a plain blue robe, and a leather vest, making him appear to have wider shoulders and a narrower waist, with swords and swords hanging on each side of his waist. Between twenty-four and five, the form is extremely mighty.

Most of the people present are people who are used to the world, seeing this person coming with their hands behind their backs, calm and calm, they know that this person is not simple, and because he has a high nose and deep eyes, if he is not a barbarian, he must have barbarian blood, and everyone is heartbroken strangeness.

   A long laugh resounded from Ouyang Xiyi's mouth, and then the senior martial arts master who had been famous for decades shouted: "Okay! As the saying goes, since ancient times, heroes come from youth! May I ask what is your relationship with Bi Xuan?"

That year, the master of the year was surprised, his eyes flashed, and after carefully looking at Ouyang Xiyi, he said lightly: "It turns out to be Ouyang Xiyi, the "Huangshan Yimin". It doesn't matter, it's still the person he wants and is willing to get."

  When everyone heard this, most of them were too surprised to shut their mouths. It's not unusual for him to recognize Ouyang Xiyi, because a majestic and mighty old man like Ouyang Xiyi is really rare in the world, and his torn clothes are his unique signature.

They were surprised that this son knew that the other party was Ouyang Xiyi, but still dared to call him by his 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. A place where people are moved by him.

  Wang Tongning sat still, staring at the man intently, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency hurt people as soon as you entered the door. Although Wang is not good at wielding knives and sticks, he still has to be forced to do it. Give me your name!"

  Yingwei young man had a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and he took the time to say: "I am Ba Fenghan."

Hao Shuai, who watched the excitement for a long time, was originally curious about who made such a showy appearance, but he didn't expect it to be Ba Fenghan. He couldn't help feeling the continuity of the plot. Shuanglong was gone, Fu Junyu died, this Ba Fenghan was still able to appear at Wang Tong's birthday banquet.

   As for Ba Fenghan, perhaps many fans of original works will like him very much, but Hao Shuai already regards him as a dead person.

  As a foreigner, he dared to rely on martial arts to make troubles in the Central Plains. How could Hao Shuai, who had already regarded the world as his backyard, bear it, so he could only make up his mind to kill him.

   Just as Hao Shuai was wandering in the sky, Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan in the field were already competing in terms of momentum.

  At this time, Ouyang Xiyi's hand had slowly dropped to the handle of the sword. In an instant, nearly 700 people in the hall felt that the temperature in the hall had dropped suddenly, and the cold murderous aura permeated the audience.

  Ba Fenghan's tiger eyes flashed with light, his coat fluttered automatically without wind, and his power was not inferior to his opponent at all, as if he was confident that he could be invincible and invincible.

   Just as the two sides had reached the peak of momentum and were about to make a move, the sound of the flute suddenly came.

  Following the sound of the flute, it suddenly became high-pitched, and suddenly complained.

  Listening to the sound of the flute, Ouyang Xiyi and Ba Fenghan, who were originally tense with swords, gradually calmed down.

The sound of the flute is like an infinite misty sound from afar, but to Ba Fenghan's ears, it is like he is walking alone in the lonely smoke of the desert, arousing his deep pain and joy, telling the story in his heart .

But to Hao Shuai's ears, he simply felt that Shi Qingxuan's flute skills were indeed superb. After all, with Hao Shuai's spiritual strength, it is still somewhat difficult for Shi Qingxuan to use the flute sound to arouse Hao Shuai's spiritual world, unless Hao Shuai let his guard down completely.

   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.

Wang Tong had already forgotten about Ba Fenghan at this moment, all murderous intent in his heart disappeared, he raised his head and groaned sadly, and said in a desolate tone: "That's all! That's all! After hearing Miss Shi's song, I'm afraid there will be no good news in the future. Miss Xiao Yi Not only has Nainiang's true biography been perfected, but it is also better than blue, and Wang Tong admires it."

  Ouyang Xiyi's majestic eyes also showed tenderness, and he said loudly: "Qingxuan Xianjia is here, why don't you come in and see, so that Uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin."

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  (end of this chapter)

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