The sword intent was rising uncontrollably, but the temperature in the hall seemed to drop suddenly, and the murderous aura of Sen Han had filled the audience.

Feng Xiaoxiao's body was suddenly emptied, and the people beside him, regardless of their martial arts, couldn't stop retreating.

Wang Tong, Ouyang Xiyi and Wang Shichong all stood up suddenly, and looked at them with extremely solemn expressions.

The eyes of the exotic young man at the door lit up, as if he had seen a new and dangerous peak that he had never dreamed of.

The beautiful eyes of the woman like Fu Junwu rippled like sea waves, and she seemed to be thinking about who this person was.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were shocked, and after being stunned for a moment, they suddenly moved together, each with a cat on their waists, almost rolling and crawling into the middle of the scattered crowd.

Feng Xiaoxiao didn't have time to care about the chaotic situation in the hall, his eyes glowed with a terrifying ghostly light, and he slowly turned, scanning the door inch by inch.

Ouyang Xiyi suddenly took three steps forward, pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, his coat was windless, fluttering, and the power did not fall at all, like an invisible wall, blocking Sen Leng's sword intent and protecting the guests in the hall.

Wang Tong and Wang Shichong glanced at each other and found that each other's faces were full of surprise that could not be concealed.

There are people who can compete with Ouyang Xiyi, who is good at hard skills, in terms of momentum, but this matter spreads to the rivers and lakes, no matter who this person is, even if he was unknown in the past, after this moment, he will definitely be famous all over the world.

The foreign youth suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, and said, "I didn't expect that when I arrived in the Central Plains, I would meet such a master, and there are two of them, which is really a blessing." ”

He strode forward, his tiger eyes flashed, and the two people who were in the confrontation were just at an angle, and he didn't fall behind at all.

Wang Tong and Wang Shichong were even more shocked at each other. How come young masters who have never seen before have emerged one after another?

Among the people in the hall, only Shan Wanjing was still familiar with Feng Xiaoxiao, she was just surprised why Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly drew her sword, but she was not shocked by Feng Xiaoxiao's martial arts.

So she quickly recovered from her surprise, and she immediately noticed it. Feng Xiaoxiao didn't seem to care about the other two in the confrontation...... His gaze was not in the hall at all.

Shan Wanjing can find this, Ouyang Xiyi naturally won't fail to find out, he is a famous martial arts celebrity for a long time, and he was so despised by a young man, he couldn't help but snort coldly, and slashed out with a sword.

This sword seems to be unremarkable, but it is actually the accumulation of Ouyang Xiyi's life's skills, and it has reached the realm of turning decay into magic, and it is clumsy.

He thought to himself, even if he was a "scattered person", Ning Daoqi in front of him. I don't dare to ignore his sword.

The sword moves, so does the sword!

Hearing the sound of "choking", under the guidance of the qi machine, the knife in Bai Fenghan's right hand had come out of its sheath, making a long rainbow, and striking out a sword qi that was unparalleled.

Two invisible and silent sword qi swords struck together before the swords touched. Then there was a loud bang after a hard fight without any pretense.

Ba Feng retreated coldly, and stood with a horizontal sword.

Ouyang Xiyi stood still. It's just that the upper body flickered slightly, but there was a look of disbelief in the eyes of looking at Feng Xiaoxiao.

The wind between the two of them did not even shake his hair and clothes except for the continued slow turn of his eyes, as if no matter how strong the surge of energy, he couldn't get close to him.

The guests present were all moved.

Wang Shichong and Wang Tong exchanged glances. They all saw the horror in each other's hearts.

The guests present were just surprised that Bai Fenghan, who was only in his twenties, could fight Ouyang Xiyi's full sword.

The two of them thought the same as Ouyang Xiyi, and they saw the same people, they were all wind and Xiaoxiao.

In the agitation and agitation of the air engine, it is as motionless as a mountain! Easier said than done. It's like when the sand is blowing in a raging storm, wanting not to cover it, not to close its eyes, and not to shed tears, which is simply against the instinct of the human body.

Who is this man? Could it be that Ning Daoqi couldn't make up and change his makeup?

With the mental strength of the three of them, such a ridiculous idea would come up, which shows the great shock that Feng Xiaoxiao brought them.

At this time, the sound of the flute suddenly floated from outside the courtyard.

Suddenly high and generous, suddenly resentful and low, high to infinite, low to infinite, ethereal flow, and there is a lingering feeling of death, everyone listened to it stupidly for a while.

Everyone seemed to be fascinated by Xiao Yin's inner emotions, and felt a charm that was more moving than the most beautiful words.

Feng Xiao snorted heavily, like a magic sound, waking everyone up from their dreams.

Xiao Yin seems to have a trace of stagnation, but it is soft and thin, as if it is ethereal and unpredictable from infinity, and it seems that the lover is whispering in the ear, which makes people fascinated, evokes the pain and joy hidden in the heart, and swells up unbearable sadness, which can be sighed!

No one in the hall could make a sound.

Wang Tong had already forgotten everything in the hall at this time, raised his head and groaned, and said in a desolate tone: "That's it! That's it! Hearing Miss Shi's song, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have good news in the future, Miss Xiao Yi not only has the true biography of her mother, but also comes out of the blue, Wang Tong worships. “

Only then did everyone know that Wang Tong and Shi Qingxuan had a deep relationship, and when they saw him mention Shi Qingxuan's mother, his eyes were filled with tears, and they all guessed that there had been a bitter love that had no results.

Ouyang Xiyi's eyes also revealed a gentle color, and he said loudly: "Qingxuan Immortal is coming, why don't you come in and see it, so that Uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin." ”

Everyone was discussing, but almost no one noticed that there was no one missing in the hall.

Feng Xiaoxiao had already jumped over the eaves silently, and the ghostly light in his eyes was like a strange firework at night, sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

When the jade flute of the woman holding the flute left her lips, Feng Xiaoxiao stared at her eyes and asked, "Are you him?" No, you're not him! Are you Shi Qingxuan? ”

The seemingly strange questioning actually showed the incomprehensible doubts in his heart.

The incomparably gloomy and sinister thoughts just now, as if they were prying eyes from the eighteen layers of hell, made him tremble and frightened, but they were ethereal, completely incorporeal, far and near, seemingly existent and non-existent.

Under his full concentration, he couldn't even lock the position, and only caught a little figure in the fragments that seemed to be floating shadows, a man with the same glittering glint in his eyes, an extremely crazy gleam, an extremely greedy gleam!

At this moment, the sound of the flute sounded!

Then, Feng Xiaoxiao was almost intoxicated by this wonderful and indescribable sound of the flute, and when he sobered up in an instant, he had completely lost the trace of this person.

The flute-wielding woman sighed lightly, and said in a sweet and soft voice that was indescribable: "Qing Xuan was ordered by her mother to play a song for the two worlds. ”

She seemed to be answering Feng Xiaoxiao's question, and as if she was talking to everyone in the hall, but it was more like muttering to herself.

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, the beauty shadow fluttered like a shock, enough to leave an indelible deep impression in anyone's heart! (To be continued......)

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From this chapter onwards, the plot of the Tang Dynasty can be regarded as officially unfolding, and after that, the plot will gradually expand, rather than closely following the original work.