In the crowd, how did this person look familiar, and where did he seem to have seen it?

Luochen touched the back of his head and asked a man in a long robe beside him, "Senior brother, how does that man with a black face look so familiar?"

The man in the robe shook his head, a smile in his eyes, and then whispered something in his ear close to Luochen.

Luochen was startled, and said strangely: "Is it really Senior Brother Tang?"

This person who spoke quietly was none other than Xiao Yi, the eldest disciple of the Immortal Dust Pavilion, including Hao Mo, who was also present, how could their senior brother be in the Tumen family?

After descending the mountain, the three of them searched around, but unfortunately they passed by here a few hours ago and happened to hear about Tumen Fort, so they followed in to have a look, but who knew that they met Tang Zimo here.

Luochen looked left and right at the absence of anyone beside him, and secretly read a sentence in Hao Mo's ear: "Senior Brother Hao, that person is Senior Brother Tang!"

Hao Mo looked at the man fighting in the flower garden with a surprised gaze, and muttered: "No wonder I always felt very familiar just now, it turned out to be him." ”

In the middle of the flower garden, Tang Fan looked at the bewitching woman in front of him, daring to say bad things about poetry, and see how Lao Tzu killed you.

"Shameless thief, I want you to be crushed to pieces today, and you won't die well!" Ouyang Yuqian snorted coldly.

"Ha, I can't even beat me, and I dare to speak out, don't you feel ashamed!" Tang Fan sneered.

"You-"

Ouyang Yu looked at this man with great anger, compared to her mouth kung fu, how could she be Tang Fan's opponent.

"Look at the whip!" Ouyang Yuqian seemed to be about to attack Tang Fan again.

"If you want to do it, no way!" When the opponent had not yet launched an attack, Tang Fan pulled the stick hard, Ouyang Yuqian thought that this person wanted to snatch his Nebula Whip, so he pinched the whip tightly and dragged his body back.

"What do you want to do!" Ouyang Yuqian panicked.

Seeing the other party like this, Tang Fan smiled proudly in his heart, seeing that you are not worthy of me.

Just when Ouyang Yuqian dragged the whip backwards, this guy suddenly let go, Ouyang Yuqian only felt a force sent to her body, and she didn't have time to react, and she fell directly into the flower garden!

"Oops!" Ouyang Yuqian let out a cry, and a reflexive plunged into the flowers.

"Hahaha. Tang Fan laughed loudly: "Look at whether you dare to speak ill of people in the future, thinking that everyone is bullying you!"

When everyone present saw this scene, their mouths were frightened, the daughter of the Ouyang family was actually bullied by a kid, this is a big deal.

Chong Xueyun looked at Tang Fan like that, and scolded angrily: "This guy is just like a big idiot, he is angry, doesn't he know that this is someone else's territory, he is really not afraid of death." ”

Ouyang Yuqian stood up from the flowers, and said with murderous aura in her eyes: "Who are you?"

This vixen finally said a human word, see if you dare to be arrogant. Tang Fan didn't pay attention to her, but lowered his head and patted the dust on his clothes, not taking this woman in his eyes at all.

"Who the hell are you, I, Ouyang Yuqian, will definitely want you to live, not death!"

"When I was scared to grow up, I don't want to say it. Tang Fan said coldly.

"You-"

Seeing Tang Fan so arrogant, in the crowd, a middle-aged man said with a heavy gaze: "Lord Tumen Fort, it seems that you have to deal with this kid." ”

Tumen Feng said violently: "Ouyang family master, as a guest, it is indeed unpleasant for such a thing to happen, let the old man come to this matter today, it can be regarded as an explanation to Ling Qianjin." ”

Ouyang Ba nodded, looking at the kid in front of him with a blue face.

"Wait, Ouyang's niece don't do it. Tumen Fengbang took a few steps forward and said, "I don't know what faction this young man comes from, with a high surname!"

Tang Fancai ignored them, didn't even look at Tumen Fengfeng, turned around and prepared to return to Chong Xueyun's side.

This???

Everyone looked at Tang Fan with a look of disdain, this kid was too crazy, he didn't give face to the master of Tumen Fort.

Tumen Feng's face sank, and Huo Ran said: "How can I come and leave as much as you want, toast and don't eat and drink, it seems that I won't teach you a lesson, you don't know what it means to be high and thick." ”

In a flash of "whoosh", Tumen Fengfeng burst up from the ground and flew straight towards Tang Fan.

Sensing movement behind him, Tang Fan turned into the air and avoided the surprise attack of Tumen Feng's storm in time.

"Haha, sure enough, there are two boys, the old man will come to meet you today. ”

Chong Xueyun looked at him with some concern, and said secretly with anxiety in her heart: "Why doesn't this idiot run quickly, the old thief of Tumen is estimated to be not weak, although he knows that this old thief does not have much ability, but it is not ruled out that he has other strength, what should I do?"

On the other side, Hao Mo and Luochen read: "Senior Brother Xiao, do you want to help Senior Brother Tang." ”

"Wait a minute, let's see how it goes. ”

"I'm not here to fight, I'm not going to accompany you!" Seeing that the other party was moving, Tang Fan said and prepared to turn around and leave.

Tumen Feng said angrily: "Boy, it seems that you are really rampant, do you think you can walk, and you can't go out of the sword?"

"Why did you ask me to take out the sword, why didn't you come out!" Tang Fan asked rhetorically.

"Joke, why use a sword against you stinky boy. ”

Seeing that the opponent was aggressive, thinking of what they said about Duanmu Shihanjia just now, Tang Fan was unhappy, and in anger, he took out the jade flute from his waist and sneered: "The flute is also a sword!"

Holding the jade flute in his hand, perhaps because of the touching scene, this second seemed to remind Tang Fan of those times in Xianchen Peak.

"Zixuan, which tune are we going to learn today?"

Ling Zixuan looked at him and said lightly, "Just play the 'Requiem Dance'." ”

"No, Sister Zixuan, this is your most powerful spiritual sound technique, if you let him learn it, he won't bully people. Duanmu Shihan hurriedly stopped on the side.

Ling Zixuan shook his head and read: "Sister Shihan, it's not that you don't know, this person learns everything quickly, if we don't teach him, he will also pester us, besides, don't you want him to become stronger." ”

I-! Duanmu Shihan's mouth was flattened, okay.

Tang Fan played the flute, Ling Zixuan played the piano, a piano and a flute were forcefully coordinated, and as soon as the Xuanyin was played, the "spiritual object" was revealed, and a boulder was split in half in an instant.

"Wow, I didn't expect that the ensemble of the piano and flute could produce such great power, Zixuan, in the future, we will be united every day, and we will not be afraid of others. Tang Fan said with a smile.

"The dog can't spit out ivory from his mouth, Hugh has to talk nonsense, who wants to be one with you!" Ling Zixuan scolded coldly.

"Hahahaha......"

Thinking of those times, Tang Fan couldn't help but laugh on the spot. Those days on the mountain were so unforgettable, and I don't know where Zixuan and Shihan are.

Seeing Tang Fan's incessant smirk, everyone present couldn't help but wonder for a while: "What is that kid doing, was he stupidly frightened by the master of Tumen Fort, and laughed before the fight started." ”

Chong Xueyun looked at Tang Fan with a smile, what tricks is this person going to do, seeing that he is holding a flute, it is difficult for him to play.

"Boy, what tricks do you have to play!" Tumen Feng scolded in a cold voice and sent a move to Tang Fan.

Seeing the opponent's attack, Tang Fan came back to his senses and put the flute to his mouth and blew it, and the song "Xuan Xuan Asking for Love" was played, he played while avoiding the attack of Tumen Fengfeng, his feet kept changing positions on the ground, and the whole person shuttled in the flower garden like a wind shadow.

"Boy, I thought it would be okay to dodge, and see how the old man cleans you up. ”

The corners of Tang Fan's mouth slanted, and a vertical body suddenly flew to the top of a rockery in the center of the flower garden, he glanced at the people around him, and blew the spell in his mouth, and less than a second later, a trace of joy emanated from the flute, and he could hear the drowsy feeling of some people present, a little fluttering.

It's not good, this person actually knows the art of spiritual sound, everyone blindfold their ears, don't be attracted by his flute sound, otherwise you will lose control.

Everyone hurriedly covered their ears, of course, people who are strong in martial arts don't need to cover their ears, as long as their minds don't move, they naturally can't hurt them.

Tumen Feng shouted violently: "It turned out to be the art of spiritual sound-Xuanyin madness, it seems that I underestimated you before." ”

"It's just a prelude, let you taste something more powerful!"

As soon as Tang Fan's voice fell, he immediately blew out the "Requiem Dancing Spirit", and the previous rhythm of Heyue turned to the sound of the frontier battlefield of "Jin Ge Iron Horse" from the flute, and the scene seemed to give people the feeling of being on the battlefield.

Immediately afterwards, the remnants of flowers and plants on the ground around the rockery were rolled up, and some small objects were absorbed in the air and moved closer to Tang Fan's position. Those floating flowers, plants, branches and leaves, and broken small stones floated around, forming a circle of wind screens in the blink of an eye, rotating around the periphery of the rockery under Tang Fan's body, making a "whoosh" sound.

As soon as Tang Fan's eyes closed, the corners of his mouth continued to blow the flute, and then yellow light and shadow radiated out from the flute, and the light and shadow radiated out quickly like rippling water waves.

As the wind screen around Tang Fan kept turning, spinning and turning, a huge "watermark shadow horse" faintly appeared from the rotating wind screen, and the spiritual object slowly took shape, and drilled out of the wind screen little by little, until the horse's head was exposed.

Gradually, a transparent "watermark shadow horse" stepped directly out of the wind screen, and this scene is really amazing, especially spectacular.

Everyone present saw this scene, and looked at the spirit creature with surprised eyes.

After stepping out of the wind screen, the shadow horse stood in front of the rockery and shook its head, its tail swinged, and its two front hooves suddenly stood up, and raised its head and shouted a thunderous neigh: "Hiss-"

At this second, Tang Zimo immediately opened his eyes, and the originally rotating wind screen instantly launched and popped out in all directions.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Flowers and small stones bounced around, hitting everywhere, making bursts of sounds.

"Everyone, get out of the way!" many people hurriedly dodged at the edge of the flower garden.

At the same time, Tang Fan stood on the rockery and waved his arm, and the transparent-colored shadow horse flew out and galloped directly towards the location of Tumen Fengfeng.

Tumen Feng's face was shocked, how could he have expected that this kid would have such cultivation, and when he saw that the "spiritual object" was coming menacingly, he took a step away and dodged the impact of the shadow horse in time.

With a bang, a small rockery in another location in the flower garden was knocked out of a large hole on the spot.

When Tang Fan looked up, many wooden windows at the edge of the flower garden were full of holes, the small rockery was bubbling dust, and the shadow horse seemed to disappear little by little, leaving only a messy scenery in front of him.

In a second-floor room outside the walls of the flower garden, a man in a gray robe with hair was drinking a small wine, his eyes were flat, and there seemed to be a sly smile on his face, and he did not take anything under the window for anything at all.

"This-!" Ouyang Yuqian looked at Tang Fan with a stunned gaze, this person seemed to be about the same age as herself, Lingwu was really impatient, who was he?

"How many skills does this guy have, he actually knows how to use spiritual sound!" Chong Xueyun looked at Tang Fan blankly, not expecting it at all.