Chapter 41: Hand-to-hand
All the guests present looked at the two of them in surprise.
The man was tall and handsome, although his face was a little narrow, but it was well-defined, perfect like a marble statue, and his skin was fairer and smoother than that of a girl, but he did not feel sissy at all, but because of his sharp eyes, he had a deep male domineering charm, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a sword and a sword hanging on the left and right waists.
And the woman, regardless of her face, figure, eyebrows, and skin, is so beautiful that it makes people feel excited, but her expression is as cold as frost, and her charm and demeanor are not inferior to the stunning beauties of Shan Wanjing and Shan Meixian. 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.
These two people are not the appearance of people from Middle-earth, plus they hurt people, and the eyes of several people present looked at the two of them a little unkindly, and even Wang Tong, who had a good cultivation, had an extremely ugly face, after all, it was his birthday banquet at this time, and these two people obviously didn't take him seriously when they did this.
Ouyang Xiyi, who was on the side, laughed and blurted out: "Good! Sure enough, he is a hero and a young man, what is the relationship between the person who came and the Turkic Bi Xuan? ”
Although he had a smile on his face, Mo Wen noticed a cold light flashing in his eyes.
The man's face was surprised, and after looking Ouyang Xiyi up and down, he said lightly: "It turned out to be 'Huangshan Yimin' Ouyang Xiyi, no wonder his eyesight is so clever, but not only does it have nothing to do with Bi Xuan, but he still wants to kill him and is willing to do it." ”
"Prince, I didn't bring any decent gifts here, so I might as well let you do it. How about driving this barbarian away? Before the man could finish speaking, a voice came from the lobby.
Everyone was slightly stunned, and saw Wang Tong beside him. Mo Wen said softly, with a smile on his face.
"Huh?" Wang Tong was stunned for a moment, and then touched his long beard, "Master Mo, please take it, it's just that today is the old man's birthday banquet, and I hope that my subordinates will be merciful and teach you a lesson or two!" ”
And the foreign man on the other side came back to his senses at this time. Laughed angrily, "Okay, good, I can't imagine that I am in the Central Plains." You have to meet a master, and you hope to give advice! ”
Then he saw Ba Fenghan and said in a deep voice: "I just hope that Your Excellency's martial arts skills will be more skillful, and you won't be like that Bi Xuan's first disciple who is a dead soul under the sword!" ”
Bai Fenghan didn't say this to show off, but he couldn't see the depth of the white-clothed man at this time. Although he is only seventeen or eighteen years old. But since he dares to speak out and provoke, he must have his superiority, otherwise Wang Tong would not have his previous words, others don't know his strength, and Wang Tong, who is at the same level as him, can't he see how much he is in front of him?
In this world, the competition between masters is only on the first line, who can seize the opportunity and overwhelm the other party in momentum. can gain a huge advantage, and Ba Fenghan knows that he has not yet made a name for himself in Middle-earth. So use the name of Wuzun Bi Xuan to suppress this young man in his early years.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, the atmosphere in the venue became a little strange, everyone looked at each other, and their eyes looked at him with a little pity, and a few people showed a gloating smile.
Mo Wen stood up unhurriedly, and stood in front of Mo Wen in a few steps.
He looked Ba Fenghan up and down a few times, and then said with a smile: "Ba Fenghan, right, if you want to say that you killed Bi Xuan, I might still look up to you, but don't you think it's a little funny to kill an apprentice and show it off in front of me?" ”
Ba Feng's cold momentum was suffocating, I don't know why, but the guests around him showed a natural look.
Mo Wen defeated Ning Daoqi, who was on the same level as Bi Xuan, and Ba Fenghan showed off Bi Xuan's apprentice, which was indeed a little funny, and everyone's eyes widened and they were ready to watch a good show.
"Sharp teeth, then I'm going to ask Your Excellency for a trick!"
Ba Fenghan's hand slowly fell on his waist, and at the same time he held the sword, and in an instant, everyone in the hall felt that the temperature in the hall seemed to drop sharply, and the murderous aura of Senhan filled the audience.
On the other side, Mo Wen didn't seem to be affected at all, but asked the woman who came with Ba Fenghan playfully: "May I ask this young lady, are you all the way with this He Han?" ”
The woman in white originally didn't care about the upcoming battle, and was standing still, but when she heard this, she frowned, and said coldly: "No! ”
Ba Fenghan's murderous aura shook slightly, and his face was very strange.
"That's it!" Mo Wen smiled happily, then turned his head and said to Bai Fenghan: "Today is the birthday banquet of the prince, and it is also the place where the Shi family performs, you don't understand etiquette, it's better to get out quickly, otherwise when I make a move, you can only climb out!" ”
Hearing this, Ba Feng's cold murderous aura skyrocketed, the tiger's eyes flashed, and his coat was windless and automatic, fluttering.
And when he saw this, he sighed lightly.
"Why bother?"
The next moment, everyone felt a tightness in their hearts, as if they were pressed by a thousand pounds of burden, and their whole bodies stiffened.
A terrifying momentum poured out from Mo Wen's body, enveloping the entire lobby.
Heavy, depressing, desperate!
It seemed that there was a peerless beast with a bloody mouth prostrate there, and Bai Fenghan's murderous aura was suddenly swept away, and he could only look at Mo Wen deadly, and he saw sweat flowing out of his forehead.
The woman who came with him was also shocked, and her eyes took on a few different colors when she looked at Mo Wen.
One step, two steps, Mo Wen slowly walked towards Ba Fenghan, and said slowly.
"I can guarantee that you have never seen Bi Xuan, otherwise you would not have made it here alive, and you would not have dared to provoke me!"
As soon as the voice fell, Mo Wen's figure was a flower, and when everyone found out again, he was already standing in front of Ba Fenghan.
"Hah!"
Ba Fenghan's pupils shrank, and he bit the tip of his tongue violently, and with the help of the severe pain, he got rid of the suppression of Mo Wen's momentum, and with a roar, the sword shot out at the same time, slashing towards Mo Wen.
It's a pity that at the moment when he made a move, Mo Wen came first, stretched out his hand, and slammed it on the hilt of Ba Fenghan's sword, pressing the sword back again, and then moved his shoulder and elbow, and slammed it on Ba Fenghan's chest.
"Wow!"
Ba Feng spat out a mouthful of blood violently, and the whole person flew out upside down.
There was silence in the audience, although this result had long been expected by everyone, but no one expected that this Ba Fenghan, who claimed to have killed Bi Xuan's first disciple, didn't even catch Mo Wen's move.
Is it difficult that Wuzun Bi Xuan is actually a parallel import? The same thought came to everyone's mind.
"You! Who are you? Crawling on the ground, Bai Fenghan tried to stand up several times, but he only fell down again in vain, Mo Wen's blow not only shattered his sternum, but also caused a riot of true qi in his body, without a month or two of pranayama, he didn't want to recover.
"Me? I'm Mo Wen, 'Heavenly Master' Mo Wen, you should have heard of me! With a smile on his face, Mo Wen walked towards Ba Fenghan step by step.
Listening to Mo Wen's name, the white-clothed woman's eyes flashed, and the long sword in her hand suddenly came out of its sheath, blocking between Mo Wen and Ba Fenghan.
"You're Mo Wen? Say, where did you hide my sister! ”
"Senior sister?" Although Mo Wen understood the origin of this woman, he pretended to be surprised and asked.
"Don't pretend to be garlic, the last place where my senior sister disappeared is in Yangzhou under your rule, and with my senior sister's light skills, only you, the fourth grandmaster, can keep her!"
"You mean Junzhuo?" Mo Wen smiled lightly, and then said playfully: "Yes, I know where she is, but- why should I sue you?" ”
"You! You dog, I'll kill you! Hearing Mo Wen's words, the girl in white suddenly raised her eyebrows, and raised her sword to kill Mo Wen.
Mo Wen was about to make a move, but his face turned to the side, and he suddenly strode back, everyone was puzzled, and they were secretly taken aback in their hearts, thinking that this woman's martial arts were so strong that Mo Wen might dodge, but the next moment everyone was clear, only to hear a flute sound outside the hall.
The sound of the flute is wonderful, frustrating and impermanent, and it is wonderful, the breathing of the notes and the turning between the phrases and the phrases are explained through the blending of the flute sounds. Its fire is well understood, and it has reached the peak of the Xiaodao realm.
As Xiao Yin suddenly became high and generous, and suddenly resentful and low-□, as high as infinite, and as low as infinite, everyone was stupid for a while. (To be continued......)