Chapter 69: Wang Tong's Birthday Banquet
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Dongping County, which has gradually fallen into the night, is still brightly lit, with the noisy sound to see, only to see a huge mansion located in the south of the city, the traffic is busy, the lights inside and outside the door are brilliant, the figures come and go, the sound of laughter, can be heard everywhere.
A large number of men in Tsing Yi on the long street outside the door are maintaining the order of the street, directing the flow of passengers from time to time to prevent too many people from blocking the people's walking, and also welcoming the guests who come to the birthday banquet.
Looking inside, the large garden behind the main house was full of lanterns, as light as day, crowded with servants and guests.
Looking further into the inner hall, there are two people sitting in a group of sour branch chairs, and the others can only stand aside, which highlights the status of these two people.
The one in the middle has white hair and a majestic bearing, but he is in rags, and although he is sitting, he still makes people feel his majestic figure and spirit.
The other is wearing a long shirt with star frost and temples, which makes people know that he is a lot older, but his appearance is only middle-aged, and he is elegant and elegant, giving people a sense of otherworldliness.
The raged and mighty old man is Ouyang Xiyi of 'Huangshan Yimin', who has been famous for at least 40 years, and the first person in Xuanmen, 'Sanren' Ning Daoqi is a martial arts figure of the same generation.
The other one is handsome and simple outside, wearing Confucian clothes is the birthday star of this wedding banquet, and the owner of this house, Wang Tong, is a contemporary Confucian. In terms of learning, there is no one in the world who is unsurpassed, and in terms of martial arts, he is also among the masters of Zhai Rang, Dou Jiande, Du Fuwei, Ouyang Xiyi, and the master of the four valves.
Wang Tong has a peculiar nature, and he never does anything with others after becoming famous at the age of thirty. Abandon martial arts and follow literature, do not teach people martial arts, only gather disciples to give lectures, and have written a lot of books. The most popular person is as he imitated the "Spring and Autumn Period" to write the "Yuan Jing", imitated the "Analects" into the "Zhongshuo", and said to himself: "I have no way to go in the world, no way, but the Tao follows."
is also the only one who can invite Shi Qingxuan, who is lonely and self-appreciative, and never sells favors.
It can be said that the people who can come to the wedding banquet of such people are all well-known figures from the nearby counties and counties, either the heads of a faction, or the rich businessmen, dignitaries, and the most arrogant people dare not go wild on such occasions.
But in this kind of place, there are actually people making noise, and I saw a brutal girl, who swept the clothes on the two of them, but when she looked at her eyes, she knew that it was two uncultivated boys who were losing their temper, and there was a figure standing next to him who was the master of a faction at first sight, and her face was also unhappy.
I don't know if I think the girl is losing her temper regardless of things, or if she is angry with those two boys.
Just as the noise was getting louder and louder, it had already attracted the attention of Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi, and when the two of them turned their eyes and found that the two boys, their roots and bones were vertical and horizontal, and their eyes were full of aura, they were a rare seedling who practiced martial arts, and they were surprised.
I saw two people fall in the air on their backs, and "Pengpeng" fell twice and fell to the sky.
In an instant, the guests cracked open like a tide, vacating a large space at the gate. Looking at the two guards who only knew how to moan and couldn't get up for a while, everyone coveted each other's faces, and couldn't figure out who dared to be so bold and break into here to make trouble? When everyone looked at each other in surprise, the two boys also mixed in with the crowd, and suddenly got out of the entanglement, just when the two secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking about how to get rid of the girl's way out.
When the wind broke through, a big man in blue swept out, grabbed the two of them with his probe, and shouted angrily: "Who dares to come and spread wild!" A cold snort came from outside the gate.
A man and a woman appeared leisurely at the entrance.
The man is tall and handsome, although his face is a little narrow, but it is well-defined, perfect like a marble statue, and his skin is fairer and smoother than that of a girl, but there is no feeling of sissy at all. On the contrary, because of his sharp eyes, he has a deep male domineering charm.
He had a red cloth tied on his forehead, and a tight yellow samurai suit inside his plain blue robe, plus a leather vest, made him look even more broad-shouldered and narrow-waisted, with a sword and a sword hanging on his left and right waists, and he was between twenty-four or five years old, and his form was extremely powerful.
Most of the people present were people who were accustomed to seeing the world, and when they saw this person coming with a hand, they knew that this person was not simple, and because of his high nose and deep eyes, if he was not a Hu person, he should also have Hu blood, and they were all strange in their hearts.
The woman's appearance was not similar to that of Middle-earth, but she was obviously not of the same race as the man, but her face, figure, eyebrows, and skin were so beautiful that people were thrilled. It's just that his expression is as cold as frost, and that charm and demeanor are not inferior to a beauty of Shan Wanjing's level. She was also strange that after crossing the threshold, she deliberately fell half a foot back, as if she wanted to keep a certain distance from the man.
A long laugh rang out from Ouyang Xiyi's mouth, followed by this martial arts senior master who had been famous for decades and shouted: "Good! The hero is a young man, what is the relationship between the person who came and the Turkic Bi Xuan? The person who was talking about it immediately calmed down, and even the big man in blue who was about to make a move was immediately moved, and he didn't dare to act rashly. This alone shows Bi Xuan's prestige in Chinese and foreign martial arts.
The young master's face was surprised, his eyes flashed, and after carefully looking at Ouyang Xiyi, he said lightly: "It turned out to be 'Huangshan Yimin' Ouyang Xiyi, no wonder his eyesight is so smart, but not only has nothing to do with Bi Xuan, but he is still a person he wants to get and is willing to get." When everyone heard this, most of them were so surprised that they couldn't keep their mouths shut. It was not unusual for him to recognize Ouyang Xiyi, because a majestic and mighty old man like Ouyang Xiyi was really rare in the rivers and lakes, and with a bad clothes, it was even more like his unique signboard.
What surprised them was that this son knew that the other party was Ouyang Xiyi, but he still dared to call him by his name, and even Bi Xuan, who was known as one of the top masters in the world, didn't seem to pay much attention to him, this is what moved him.
Ouyang Xiyi stood up suddenly, and when he landed, he gave birth to an unstoppable momentum, which made everyone present feel breathless.
A feminine voice sounded at the right time: "What qualifications does the kid have to worry about your life even Bi Xuan?" The young man didn't look at the person who was talking in the crowd, and smiled slightly: "It seems that there is no need to explain this kind of thing!" Wang Tongning sat still, stared at the man intently, and said lightly: "Your Excellency hurt people as soon as you entered the door, although Wang is not good at dancing knives and sticks, but he still has to be forced to make a move and report my name!" At this time, everyone knew that Wang Tong was really angry.
Ouyang Xiyi looked at the handsome man, his eyes were slightly solemn: "Master Chen, you are not in a hurry, there are still a few old guys like us." Although this statement is a secret derogation of himself, it is actually a warning to the person who spoke, don't make a move, this person's martial arts are so strong that he is not an opponent.
You must know that this Chen master is Chen Yuanzhi, the leader of the Qingshuang faction, the first major faction in Dongping County, and his Qingshuang swordsmanship is well-known far and wide, which is enough to rank among the masters.
Chen Yuanzhi's eyelids changed slightly, and he hesitated for a moment before retreating to the side.
A sneer floated from the corner of the young man's mouth, and he took a moment to say: "In Xia Bafenghan, I came with this young lady this time, it is ......" The beauty in white said coldly: "You return you, I return me, who is your companion." Hmph, are you scared? When everyone was stunned, Ba Fenghan showed a ridiculous look, it was actually very chic and good-looking, and the men and women present couldn't help but be attracted to him, even the girl who had just been spicy was also beautiful.
Ouyang Xiyi's hand slowly fell on the handle of the sword, and in an instant, nearly 700 people in the hall felt that the temperature in the hall seemed to drop suddenly, and the murderous aura of the cold filled the audience.
Everyone knows that the senior masters who have not moved their swords for decades are about to make a move, and they can't help but retreat as much as possible to make room.
Bafeng's cold tiger eyes flashed, his coat was windless and automatic, fluttering, and his might was not inferior to his opponent at all, as if he was confident that he could be invincible in the world, and he could not live forever.
Clear-eyed people know that since Ouyang Xiyi grew up, the two of them have been competing in momentum.
What is surprising is that this Ba Feng Han from a foreign country can compete with Ouyang Xiyi, who is good at hard skills, in terms of momentum, just this matter has spread to the rivers and lakes, which is enough to make the name of Ba Feng Han move the world with the nameless Ba Feng Han.
The woman in white stood still, her eyes searching the crowd, as if she didn't care about the upcoming battle. Everyone held their breath, waiting for the moment when the two faced each other head-on.
At this moment, a clear and long chant came from outside, just in the center of the momentum of the confrontation between the two, and the faces of the two people facing each other couldn't help but change dramatically, only to feel that the momentum and spirit that were originally aimed at each other suddenly dispersed.
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