The mansion covering an area of nearly 100 acres, surrounded by tall courtyard walls, encircles the grand front yard, the main house with stacked houses in the middle, and a large garden behind the main house, which is already full of lanterns, light like day, crowded with servants and guests.

Feng Xiaoxiao has followed Shan Wanjing into the house.

If it comes, it will be safe.

Along the way, listening to the group of people from the Dongming faction talking about Shi Qingxuan, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but have a lot of curiosity in his heart, and he really wanted to meet this Xiaoyi master who was full of praise and expectation from everyone.

In the main hall of the mansion, the atmosphere was even more intense, and like everyone in the Dongming faction, everyone was excitedly discussing Shi Qingxuan's Xiao art, as if they were all experts who studied her.

There are more than ten tables in the hall against the wall, which are full of delicacies and delicacies, which can be enjoyed by others.

In a group of sour branch chairs on the side of the hall, three people sat on the side, and the others could only stand aside, which further highlighted the status of these three 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.

Feng Xiaoxiao stared at the sword in his hand, and said in his heart: "Except that this sword is not a rotten iron sword, this person's demeanor and momentum are really like Yan Nantian." ”

The other is wearing a long gown and two sideburns, which makes people know that he is already a lot old, but his appearance is only middle-aged, and he is elegant and elegant, giving people a sense of otherworldliness.

Shan Wanjing saw that Feng Xiao Xiao was focused, and introduced in a low voice: "This is the owner of this house, Daru Wang Tong, Tong Lao is the first master of the Changbai faction, known as the 'whip king' in the martial arts, and calls himself 'Zhishilang'." At that time, he composed a 'song of death in Liaodong Lang', and supported thousands of people to rise up against the Sui. It has won the hearts of the people and is very supported by the people of Shandong. ”

She quietly pointed to "Yan Nantian". He also said: "This is Ouyang Xiyi, who is known as 'Huangshan Yimin', is a top master who has been famous for at least forty years, and is a martial arts figure of the same generation as the first person in Xuanmen, 'Sanren', Ning Daoqi, who retired for many years...... It's strange, how can he be here now after he hasn't been in the world for a long time? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his chin and looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting next to Wang Tong and Ouyang Xiyi, looking like a big official: "This person is very imposing and very official. He seems to be very shrewd, but who is he? ”

Shan Wanjing looked at it for a moment, and said: "He should be Wang Shichong, he is a master in the court, and his prestige status is still above Yu Wenhua, comparable to the lord of the four valves, at this time, he should be ordered by Emperor Yang Guang to lead the troops to deal with Zhai Rang and Li Mi's Wagang army, how can he also have leisure to come here?" ”

Feng Xiaoxiao chuckled and said, "I don't know what amazing magic that Shi master has. not only attracted the seniors who had lived in seclusion for many years, but also made the rebel leaders and court officials sit together unharmed, and even talked and laughed happily...... I'm really curious right now. ”

Shan Wanjing said expectantly: "You will not be disappointed." ”

Wang Tong, Ouyang Xiyi, and Wang Shichong were still standing next to more than ten people. Talking around the three of them, all of them have extraordinary bearings, and they are obviously people of considerable status. But between standing and sitting, you can know the level of identity.

Maybe Feng Xiaoxiao and Shan Wanjing stared at it for too long. The three of them all seemed to notice that they were watching them, and their eyes shot at them in unison.

Shan Wanjing was taken aback. She used Li Shimin's invitation for this trip, so she naturally didn't want to reveal her identity, so she hurriedly turned her face away.

Feng Xiaoxiao's heart sank, and he said secretly: "What a master!" Even my eyes can detect it, can it be that the skills of the three of them are even deeper than mine? ”

He didn't know that he was really overestimating, because the three of them didn't feel it because of his eyes, and few people in the world could easily sense his gaze, all because of Shan Wanjing.

At this moment, the noisy hall was crowded with guests, and suddenly separated from each other, so that the three people sitting could see the situation near the door without obstruction.

Just from the spontaneous actions of the guests, it can be seen that the identities of these three people are indeed extraordinary.

Both Feng Xiaoxiao and Shan Wanjing were suddenly a little stunned, because the two boys who were standing at the door were too familiar with each other, it was Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling.

The two seemed to have had some kind of conflict with another group of people, and they were being questioned by a fairly beautiful woman with her waist crossed.

Shan Wanjing listened to a few words and snorted coldly: "Two hateful boys, they will cause trouble wherever they go. ”

Shang Ming whispered in her ear, "Princess, should we ......?"

A cold light flashed in Shan Wanjing's eyes, and she ordered: "Not now, just stare at the two of them first, and wait for the banquet to disperse." ”

Shang Ming should be "yes".

With Shan Wanjing's conceit, she didn't dare to offend the three transcendent characters here because of the two boys.

So she could only stare at the two boys fiercely, and said coldly: "I thought they were kidnapped." Now that I see them alive, I realize that they and Yuwencheng are in the same stream...... Hey! ”

It turned out that Feng Xiaoxiao had quietly disappeared from her, shuttling through the crowded guests, squeezing towards the door.

Who knew that there was a series of screams at the entrance, and then two people fell in the air on their backs, and "Pengpeng" fell on all fours with two sounds.

The tide of guests cracked open, freeing up a large space near the door.

Looking at the two big men who only knew ** for a while and couldn't get up, everyone looked at each other, and couldn't figure out who dared to be so bold and break into here to make trouble?

Kou Xu and the two boys were as slippery as fine loaches, and took the opportunity to run into the crowd.

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the full hall of guests, countless shaking heads, although he frowned for a while, he could only stop his steps, slowly scanning and searching in the crowd.

I only heard someone shouting 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 clearly defined, perfect like a marble statue, and his skin is fairer and smoother than that of a girl, but he does not feel like a sissy at all, but because of his sharp eyes, he has the charm of male domineering and domineering.

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.

The woman's appearance is not similar to that of Middle-earth, but she is obviously not of the same race as the man, but no matter her face, figure, eyebrows, skin, she is so beautiful that it makes people's hearts flutter, but her expression is as cold as frost, and her charm and demeanor are not inferior to a stunning beauty of Shan Wanjing's level.

Feng Xiaoxiao was stunned at just one glance, and couldn't take his eyes off anymore, because this woman was exactly the same as Fu Junwu no matter how she was dressed, or her demeanor and temperament.

At this moment, an indescribable palpitation rose from the bottom of Feng Xiaoxiao's heart, and although he was in the dense crowd, he suddenly had the feeling of walking naked in the ice and snow.

A faint and faint evil aura, like a black python that seemed to be shapeless and invisible, wrapped around his insignificant body, wrapped around his neck, and was slowly tightening.

Feng Xiaoxiao's movements were still before he thought, the sword was out of the sheath, and the sword was already in his hand.

The lonely sword intent is like the cold sun rising in winter, and the moment the sun lights up, the silly sword light has already shone on the world! (To be continued......)

PS: Thanks to the book friend "Little Elephant Bangbang" for the reward of 588, thanks to the book friend "Water Passing Meander" for the reward, and thanks to the book friend "Dream Emperor" for the reward.