Ouyang Yan was instilled in the rotten bottle with the power of pure yang, thrown out in the blink of an eye, and instantly collided with the slashed Changhong, which was all done in an instant.

He bet here, to see if this inconspicuous rotten bottle was right, and now it seems that he really did it.

The whole book was like garbage, covered with old, mottled traces of rust, but at the moment of collision with the chopped Changhong, the layer of old and old in the bottle fell off like iron sheets.

The whole bottle seems to show its original face at this time, like a glass jade bottle, and the whole bottle body is extremely red, like a flame.

Everyone was stunned, this was really a treasure, although there was no dazzling luster, but at least it could withstand the blow of the blue yellow spring.

Ouyang Yan instantly grabbed it in his hand, and the power of pure yang poured in, wanting to find out.

In the blink of an eye, his brows were happy, and he finally felt that there seemed to be a majestic power beating like a flame inside the bottle.

"I'll just say, as long as there is a proper opportunity, this treasure will shine, and I really said it, and I regret it. The man in the middle of the man was crying, and the corners of his mouth twitched under the expression of beating his chest there.

Sun Shicheng looked depressed, and he didn't dare to do anything under the palpitations.

Because he found that Ouyang Yan was not so easy to deal with, and if he continued to do it, he might be burned.

Ouyang Yan's eyes glared sharply, looked at him and said, "Do you want to play?"

"Brother Shicheng, I'm with you, are you still afraid that he won't succeed?" A young man stepped out and stood beside Sun Shicheng.

He was the one who was in the crowd just now, and what was so great about saying that sentence of the champion of civil and military affairs.

"Brother Gong, okay. Sun Shicheng was excited, and at such a moment, a brother who had played extremely well finally stepped forward.

This person was about the same age as him, handsome, dressed in brocade clothes, standing tall with a crown, standing beside him with a sword, glaring at Ouyang Yan.

"Gong Jing of Pingxi Palace, their fathers had a lifelong friendship back then, and now they have inherited their father's legacy, and their friendship is good. ”

"A king of Zhenxi and a king of Pingxi are the same existence as their left arm and right arm, but unfortunately they have all returned to the field. ”

"It's a good show, haha, I'd like to see how much gold the civil and military champion has. ”

"How much can it be? If I'm interested in participating in the martial arts, how can I get him?" said a disdainful voice in the crowd.

There are not many people who oppose this, and every boy has his thoughts.

They basically did not participate in the Jinke Ceremony, because they were born noble and pampered, and they were not so interested in the Jinke Ceremony.

On the contrary, it is a student from a poor family who attaches great importance to the Jinke Ceremony.

Because this is an opportunity to change fate, and these sons and daughters are born with a golden key, and their fate itself is excellent, and they don't need to change anything at all.

"You people who have a false appearance, flashy people, how do you know the gold content of King Wenwu. Wang Chongwen snorted holistically, and did not scold these sons and brothers in fear.

At his age, he was about the same age as many of their parents, or even older.

In his eyes, these sons are all flowers in the greenhouse, they have not been baptized by nature, they are just nothing.

"You are an old horseman, you don't know how to make noise after ten years of being off the list, what qualifications do you have to shout with your face here. ”

Someone in the crowd instantly counterattacked and laughed at Wang Chongwen.

Wang Chongwen's ten-year failure has become a persistent story in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of these sons, it is a laughing stock.

"It's like, what right do you have to shout here, shameless thing. ”

For a while, it was lively here, and it was really what Qianfu pointed out, because in one sentence, Wang Chongwen offended these people.

But he was not angry, and stood there like a pine that could not fall, at the mercy of these people's mouths, and even pushing.

"He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river. ”

Wang Chongwen flicked his long beard, his face was still smiling calmly, and his words were round, saying such a sentence like a big bell ringing.

That calm and unhurried, heroic and righteous demeanor made many sons and brothers even more angry.

Ouyang Yan's eyes also looked over, and when he heard Wang Chongwen's words, he knew that he had offended those sons and brothers by speaking for himself, and he was angry at the moment.

Gong Jing and Sun Shicheng also made trouble at this time, and between the two of them, two long rainbows swept away, slashing like lightning.

Scold!

A dazzling sword light came from Gong Jing's sword, and the space seemed to be torn, and a sword pointed at Ouyang Yan.

"I respect your fathers, but you want to bully others, then I am no wonder. Ouyang Yan's face turned cold, and he said a word, his two fingers were sword, and a bright light surged up from his fingertips.

This is the sword momentum of Taibai's swordsmanship, he didn't use a sword, he used the sword qi to cross his fingers, and used his fingers as a sword, facing the two Changhongs in an instant, and pointed out.

Bang!

"Gentleman's sword, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns. ”

"The gentleman's sword, the sorrowful white hair of the high hall mirror, like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ”

These are the two swords that Ouyang Yan learned from the Taibai Sword Pill, and the Taibai Sword Technique is also known as the Junzi Sword.

As soon as he pointed out, the two long rainbows in the space flew into the sky like two hanging galaxies, and there were sword immortals dancing drunken in them, and the sword qi was like a hundred miles long, making people's scalp tingle.

The space shook, and in the blink of an eye, the two sword lights slashed by Sun Shicheng and Gong Jing were extinguished, and the sword qi did not decrease, and it slashed Sun Shicheng and Gong Jing away.

The two of them looked shocked and dignified, and they really opened their eyes to Ouyang Yan at this time.

Including the people in the distance who were pointing at Wang Chongwen and scolding, they all stopped their voices and looked at them.

"It's so lively, but don't make a fuss. Just when the two sword lights were about to hit Sun Shicheng and Gong Jing, suddenly a cold voice sounded inappropriately.

Then, before everyone reacted, a figure that seemed to appear out of thin air stood in front of the two of them.

He waved his hand lightly, and the two sword lights of the Yellow River that never returned, disappeared.

"East ...... Mr. Dongguo!!"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is also here, this is His Royal Highness the Prince's people. ”

"Rest easy, the princess should be about to appear. ”

For a moment the scene fell silent, to the point where a pin drop could be heard.

Everyone's eyes were on this thin man who suddenly appeared.

In Ouyang Yan's sight, his appearance was too fast, like a ray of light, incredibly fast.

He heard the voices in the crowd and saw again one of the six gentlemen, "Mr. Dongguo." ”

PS: It's cold, everyone remember to keep the temperature and add clothes, don't catch a cold~ Demeanor is very important, temperature is even more important, for example, I dress like a zongzi, hahaha~~