The next moment, the sound of the piano was re-revealed, and the rhythmic artistic conception did not change at all, until it ended perfectly.

Linxi's piano control skills are really good, and he was not taken away by the flute that disturbed the situation in such a sudden situation, and he really can be called everyone. However, although it is inevitable that peers will be jealous of each other, it is rare to make trouble so openly.

The guest sitting by the window said sharply: "Tu family, that's the Tu family's gold boat!"

The Tu family has a name called "Tu Bancheng" in Yujing, which is one of the oldest families in the city, and has taken root here since when the city was not yet prosperous and declined.

When the jade veins dried up and most of the sect families withdrew, the Tu family did not move away, but made a difficult transformation, struggling to survive with the city, and finally grew from a small family with no name to today's behemoth.

Time flies, the stars change, countless families and forces have risen and fallen in Yujing, whether it is the four major families today, or the five major factions many years ago, only the Tu family has remained unmoved, and in the past hundred years, it has occupied the position of the city lord for five consecutive generations.

Since the "Pinjinfang" is called the boat, the whole is more than twice as large as the "Yilan Boat", and it is also a three-story shipbuilding pattern, but it is more grand and magnificent. From the deck of the "Pinjinfang", it is completely from a top-down perspective.

At this moment, the distance between the two ships is a little dangerous, and the brown and gold-painted hull of the "Pinjin Boat" has almost filled the field of vision of the long window on the right side of the "Yilan Boat". There was a group of people standing on the side of the "Pinjinfang", and the most striking thing was a young man who was surrounded in the middle.

This person is similar in age to Yan Kaiting, with a strong physique, and a pair of eyes under thick black eyebrows. He was dressed in a black samurai uniform and a brocade robe, and he looked extraordinary. It is one of the "Four Sons of Yujing", Tu Yuyong, the second son of the Tu family.

"Yan Kaiting!

Without waiting for Tu Yuyong to say it for the second time, and without waiting for the terrified green bead to walk to Yan Kaiting's side, there was no one standing in the original place. I saw a light purple streamer passing through the front hall of the "Yilan Boat", hovering on the bow deck, and rising to the sky.

"Heaven and earth travel against each other, and time passes for a hundred generations. This divine passage method is kind of interesting. Hao Lingyun's face was surprised, and his eyes became serious. As soon as Yan Kaiting's method came out, he immediately put away his previous contempt.

The speed of Yan's court session was so fast that it disappeared, but it passed through the not sparse seats and crowds, but it was not shocked. And Hao Lingyun sat a few feet away from him, and he couldn't detect the slightest flow of qi.

This is not something that can be done by ordinary light body lifting techniques, but a corresponding method of the supernatural power "Time Hundred Generations" in the land travel technique.

In other words, if the evaluation in everyone's mouth is true, and Yan Kaiting's supernatural power is just an external force, then it is actually even more terrifying. How high does this person's talent have to be to be able to penetrate supernatural powers and magic without putting a lot of effort into it?

Xiao Minghua next to him looked a little confused, his little face wrinkled as if he was trying to think about something, and his two eyebrows almost frowned.

She stared at the Taichu Hammer that was still quietly lying on the table in front of her, and finally couldn't help but stretch out her hand and point, "Did that guy forget it? Someone would throw his natal weapon around?"

After the streamer on the deck disappeared completely, everyone in the hall reacted, some people looked blank, some whispered as if they were carrying some secrets, and some people walked quickly onto the deck and looked up.

After the streamer rushed to a certain height in the air, it suddenly folded and hit the "Golden Boat" like an arrow!

At this moment, the onlooker's eyesight is enough, and he can see that Yan Kaiting's figure has been pulled into several double shadows, and each figure makes the same movement, his right hand is raised into a fist, and his elbow is close to the rib side and retracted, and after a slight pause, he hits straight forward.

Most people didn't expect Yan Kaiting's reaction to be so quick and violent, he didn't even say a word about the scene, and he did it when he came up. The deck of the "Golden Boat" immediately became chaotic.

Tu Yuyong was not surprised, when his right hand moved, a snow light left the sheath, and the cold knife qi invaded the body, forcing the crowd around him to retreat again and again.

He jumped up and pulled out a sword flower in the air, which seemed to be an ordinary move, but the space around him was flickering, revealing a trajectory that looked like a curved mask.

The timing of this "wild goose falling flat sand" issued in the opposite direction was just right, and Yan Kaiting had rushed to the court with his fist.

At this moment, the streamer around Yan Kaiting's body has faded to almost nothing, but the ghost has not dispersed. Somehow, however, each punch is a normal flat strike, and the landing point looks like it's going to be the same.

If this was not just an illusion, wouldn't the original punch become several punches at the same time!

"Boom!"

The fist blade hit the air cover, and countless energetic qi flew in all directions.

The first to bear the brunt was the crowd on the deck of the "Golden Boat", as if in a strong wind, staggering from side to side, and gaining an unstable foothold. In the midst of the screams, there was also a popping sound of water, and there were two unlucky guys standing in a bad position, who were lifted directly over the railing and fell into the water.

And neither of the two initiators was pleased.

Tu Yuyong's downwind position was a bit of a loss, and he was directly shot off the deck. However, how could that astonishing pressure be easily resolved? If he fell like this, he would have nothing to do, he would have to smash a big hole in the deck, and if he didn't do so, he would continue to penetrate the multi-story building below.

His own boat was distressed, and Tu Yuyong used all his strength to adjust his position before landing, and his back hit a railing. No matter how hard and good the wood was, it couldn't withstand his blow, and it suddenly fell apart and fell into the water.

However, with this bit of resistance, Tu Yuyong successfully completed the buffer, and turned flat a few times without his feet touching the ground before he eliminated all his spare strength.

Yan Kaiting was even more miserable, he was in mid-air, there was no place to borrow strength, and he used his fists, without the strength of a soldier, as if he had a fit and crashed into it. After the hatchback hedged, it was ejected and was flying in the air, and it couldn't find a place to land for a while.

Tu Yuyong finally stood firm on the ground and glanced at the others on the deck. The scene was a bit messy, but it was not a big deal, the one who fell into the water had been rescued on the boat, and the one who fell to the ground was also helped up by you.

How many times have he and Yan Kaiting fought against each other, and they don't know what kind of nerves the other party has this time, so they even omitted the process of disagreeing with each other, and started fighting directly.

Since Yan didn't use his weapon in court, Tu Yuyong didn't bother to take advantage of him, and he was measured in his move. The two of them hedged against each other with pure strength, without using any destructive moves.

Tu Yuyong snorted at an angle that others couldn't see, secretly turned his shoulder blades, alleviated the pinprick pain there, and scolded in his heart: That bastard boy seems to have a lot of strength again.

Thinking of this, Tu Yuyong looked up to find Yan Kaiting's figure, suddenly glared, and shouted, "Yan Da, you dare to ......"

But it was too late, and I saw a black shadow falling from the sky like a meteorite, "snapping" on the sail of the "Pinjin Fang", tearing out a human-shaped crack in the brocade that was several stories high. The shadow was glued to the sail, and then slid down a few feet before it was completely stable.

Who is it if it's not Yan Kaiting?

God knows how this man just adjusted this tricky angle in the air where there was no strength at all, and pounced on the sail.

Tu Yuyong was so angry that he didn't believe that Yan Kaiting didn't deliberately damage the unique sail of the "Pinjin Fang", you know, such a huge size of brocade can only be customized, and twenty skilled female workers rush to work day and night, and it will take at least three months to build.

Yan Kaiting fell lightly in front of him, and said casually: "Master, I'm in a good mood now, I'll accompany you." In two days, it will be 'Demon Time', slaughter a few more monsters, and the prize money will be in your name. ”

Tu Yuyong was even more angry, forgetting that he was still holding the unsheathed knife in his hand, so he waved his hand, "Will I kill less than you then?"

His sword is also a spiritual weapon. The blade is one-third narrower than usual, but one-third longer, and when it is cast, it incorporates a little spirit from the depths of the Fuyu Mountain Range in the far north, called "Bing Xuan", so it usually does not need to be urged, as long as it is unsheathed, the surrounding air will become extremely cold.

Such a spirit soldier, even if it is waved inadvertently, it is also quite lethal, Yan Kaiting did not dare to be close to it, seeing the snow-white blade slashed against the tip of his nose, he immediately hung his waist and leaned back to avoid it.

Only then did Tu Yuyong realize that he returned the knife to the sheath with a "hum", but he didn't let it go in his mouth, "You don't have to bend down to make such a big salute." ”

Yan Kaiting "cut", straightened up and wanted to say something.

The two of them suddenly stopped their movements at the same time and listened intently.

There was a pecking sound under his feet, louder and louder, denser and denser, it was the sound of countless woods breaking together!