"Ouyang, Ouyang Ze is coming?" Zhao Wu'an was stunned, feeling incredible in his heart.

"Yes, since the construction of this Huaixing Pavilion, the key has been in Mr. Ouyang's hands. The little girl's expression didn't seem to be fake, "He didn't care about the restaurant business at the bottom, but he bought a profitable top floor, and he didn't come over often after so many years." ”

Zhao Wu'an felt more and more inexplicable.

It stands to reason that his father has opened a teahouse in Bianliang for more than 20 years, and since Jiang Lian asked Zhao Wu'an to attend the meeting in this Huaixing Pavilion, he should not know that Ouyang Zelai has always occupied the top floor.

In addition, those who are officials are most afraid to build a large number of buildings in Gyeonggi. Ouyang Zelai, as a member of the imperial court, just bought the top floor of this high-rise building that soared into the sky, which was really strange.

After all, half a street away is the big ring of the Xiongdao Baihui, although it is still early, many customers have gradually entered the restaurant. Zhao Wu'an and the little guy were at the door, turning sideways from time to time to let people flow, neither advancing nor retreating, looking quite helpless.

The little guy also didn't have anything to do with Zhao Wu'an, so he hurried to the store to help, so he had to say, "Why don't I arrange a seat for you to sit down first, just order two glasses of wine, and wait for Mr. Ouyang?"

"Don't wait, let's come in. ”

A voice suddenly sounded in the restaurant, listening lazy, as if he had just woken up.

Zhao Wu'an looked behind the little servant and saw a man with a long figure and a luxurious robe, standing in the middle of the room with a leisurely smile.

The little guy turned around, and when he saw the man, he was immediately full of joy, and said in fear: "Mr. Ouyang, you can come! This person said that he was coming to you, but I am worried!"

After all, Ouyang Zelai is not only a martial arts master, but also an important member of the imperial court, and for these small people living in Bianliang, of course, he is a legendary existence. Thinking that this little guy was fortunate enough to meet Ouyang Ze today, obviously to brag for several days.

Zhao Wu'an carefully looked at the person in front of him. Although I had seen his back that night in the Han Mansion, this was the first time I had met him.

Ouyang Zelai's appearance looks very ordinary, at most he is a middle-aged person, but his waist is very straight, and there is no trace of trembling in his corners and trouser legs.

Standing in the middle of the restaurant that was gradually becoming lively, Ouyang Zelai seemed to have disappeared from the crowd, and even except for the little guy at the door and Zhao Wu'an, no one realized that there was a first-class master standing here.

"Looking for me?" asked Ouyang Zelai with a smile.

Zhao Wu'an didn't know how to answer: "No, it's just an invitation, go to the top of Huaixing Pavilion to talk about it......"

Ouyang Zelai looked at him with bright eyes for a while. Zhao Wuxin was apprehensive.

After a while, Ouyang Zelai withdrew his gaze. "Huaixing Pavilion top, since you have made an appointment with someone, the cool agreement is not good, and I will lead the way for you here. ”

After that, Ouyang Zelai turned sideways and made a gesture of please. Zhao Wu'an took a step forward, and then he turned around and led the way in front of him.

Behind the two, the little guy shouted excitedly, "Mr. Ouyang, go slowly!"

Although there are many people in the restaurant, it is far from being lively to the point of full of people.

Xiao Xiao's words fell in the restaurant, and it was a loud noise, Zhao Wuxin sighed, but Ouyang Zelai walked steadily.

The people in the whole restaurant, as if they hadn't heard this, were still looking at the male sword Baihui ring outside the window with excited faces, pointing and discussing.

Zhao Wu'an's eyes widened, and he didn't know why, but he had unconsciously followed Ouyang Zelai away from the noisy hall and stepped on the stairs where no one was around.

"Are you surprised that no one noticed me?" asked Ouyang Zelai.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment, and replied honestly: "Yes, it's better to say that I am surprised by all places......

Ouyang Zelai seemed to smile, "Zhao Wu'an?"

"Yes. Your Excellency, you are ...... That Wensheng pen in the court, Ouyang Ze is coming, right?"

After all, the person standing in front of him was a first-class master, and there seemed to be some kind of magic method that even Zhao Wu'an couldn't break. In the face of disparity in strength, there is no need to hide clumsiness.

"Can I still have a fake one?" Ouyang Zelai asked rhetorically.

Zhao Wu'an carefully considered the words: "However, seven days ago, it was clear that there was someone else who asked me to come here......

"Who?" asked Ouyang Zelai.

Zhao Wuan was silent.

Ouyang Zelai smiled and said: "Do you want to guard against me? If you live in Bianliang for a long time, I'm afraid that you would rather go to guard against the old Xu who sells watermelons in the east of the city, and you don't have to guard against me." ”

Zhao Wu'an shook his head and said slowly: "I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of my predecessors. ”

"Haha, yes, kind of interesting. Ouyang Zelai laughed a few times and continued to climb the stairs.

All the way to the top floor, there was a big lock hanging on the door. Ouyang Ze didn't stop, walked forward, wiped his hand on the lock lightly, and then the door opened to both sides.

Zhao Wu'an was dumbfounded, and hurriedly pulled out his legs and followed Ouyang Zelai.

After the gate, in front of the top floor terrace of Huaixing Pavilion, looking down, there is an unobstructed view of the Bianliang City on all sides, and the Xiongdao Baihui venue half a street away can be seen clearly.

A chime hung quietly in a corner of the terrace, and the cobwebs on the bell danced in the breeze.

In the middle of the terrace is a two-man drum, with a long table and two head-sized drumsticks on top.

"Morning bells and dusk drums. This place was originally used by the emperor to tell the time, and it was called Huaixing Pavilion because it was used to tell the time, and it was called the meaning of wearing the stars and wearing the moon. Ouyang Zelai said, "The restaurant below was also slowly rebuilt later, although it is no longer used to tell the time, but the name has been inherited." I pity these bells and drums that have been sung for the empire all my life, so I rented them at some private expense, which can be regarded as a memory for the old dynasty. ”

Zhao Wu'an looked at the pair of bells and drums that had been silent in the wind for a long time, and was silent.

"What about you, why did you come here?" Ouyang Zelai turned around, looked at Zhao Wu'an, and said with a smile, "This is just a trivial thought of me, an old minister of the old dynasty, you are so young, shouldn't you miss the first emperor, right?" Which one are you?"

Zhao Wu'an, who had never thought that he would have this conversation with Ouyang Zelai, was a little at a loss for a while, and pondered: "Probably the latter." The younger generation was born late, and he didn't have time to remember how many outstanding exploits that the first emperor had. ”

"Yes, it is true that a person like you would not want to meet that emperor. Ouyang Zelai was meaningful, "It's a pity that for some people, it is dispensable, and for others, it is more important than life." ”

Zhao Wu'an was stunned: "This ......"

"I don't like to go around in circles, just open the skylight and say something. Ouyang Zelai said suddenly.

Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

"Have you seen Han toast?" Ouyang Zelai turned around, his face solemn, "This person deserves to be punished for his crimes." Even if the entire Great Song Dynasty owes you a love for the Luo Shen Sword Intent in your chest, I will not be extrajudicial to show mercy. ”

"What?" Zhao Wu'an was stunned for a moment, and he didn't even know where to start.

Regardless of whether he has never heard the name Han Zhujiu, what does the so-called Da Song owe him a favor?

"That's it. I also called hello, and I gave face, so I really don't have time to talk nonsense with you people. ”

Ouyang Zelai's body suddenly swayed with an awe-inspiring aura.

"Whether you're or not, you'll find out by trying. ”

The killing intent that came to his face did not seem to be fake, and Zhao Wuxin was shocked for a while.

Although Zhao Wu'an's realm had reached an unprecedented height at this time through the transmission of the old man in the Han Mansion, he was still taken aback by the momentum of Ouyang Zelai's body.

is also a first-class master, but Ouyang Zelai is completely different from Duan Hunttian and Nie Junhuai he has dealt with before.

It was as if the sense of oppression in the mortal world was almost overwhelming.

"One product and four realms, gathering spirits, mysteries, creation, and destiny. Zhao Wu'an, even if you have traveled through many places in the north and south of this great river, the strongest enemy you have encountered so far is just the peak of the Xuan Realm. But I have already arrived at the solid realm of creation, and you can't take the skill of this literary sage pen. ”

The Wensheng pen, which has been rumored to be miraculous in the government and the opposition, has been firmly held in Ouyang Zelai's hand at some point.

There is a way that the blade is an inch long and an inch strong, but the Wensheng pen in Ouyang Zelai's hand does not have the appearance of a weapon, it is nothing more than half an inch longer than the soft pen used in ordinary times, and it is even inferior to some long rods.

But it is such a pen that overshadows countless heroes in the world.

The tip of the pen is infused with energy, and every hair is like a spirit, like a group of snakes dancing wildly, attacking Zhao Wu'an.

Zhao Wu'an was shocked, and without any hesitation, he stepped on the thunderbolt step, passed by Ouyang Zelai dangerously, and climbed to the top of the big drum.

Ouyang Zelai turned around carelessly, but he killed him straight again without the slightest pause.

Zhao Wuxin secretly complained bitterly. Obviously, he already felt strange in his heart when he saw Ouyang Ze coming, but he didn't seize the opportunity to run away, but was blocked in this place where the heavens and the earth were broken.

Ouyang Zelai's every move and style was indeed the strength of the Creation Realm, and Zhao Wu'an had never seen such a majestic strength before. Although he has not deliberately released it from the body, the feeling of oppression is like maggots attached to the bones, which proves that Ouyang Zelai's mastery of the qi machine has reached the point of perfection.

There will not be more points in the place where there should be, and there will never be less effort when there should be less, just like Ouyang Zelai's way of life. Although it is modest, it is the most tricky.

Zhao Wu'an didn't dare to take it lightly, waved his sleeves, and three swords roared out of his right arm.

Mulberry picking, bodhisattva barbarian, pulsatilla.

The two most unparalleled swords, coupled with a pulsatilla that can disrupt the line of sight with a mighty blue light, should have been a sharp weapon for attacking the enemy.

In front of Ouyang Zelai, he was so weak and powerless.

Seeing Ouyang Zelai lightly block the three flying swords with three moves and continue to rush forward, Zhao Wu'an was almost heartbroken.

If you can't beat it, you can only run. But this terrace overlooks the entire Bianliang, the world is leisurely, where can you run?

Eyes moved to the dusty chime in the corner.

Seven days ago, Jiang Lian's words echoed in his ears. "If you want to know the truth, go to the top of the Huaixing Pavilion in seven days and ring the bell. ”

Zhao Wuxin smiled bitterly. Dead horses should be live horse doctors.

The thunderbolt sounded again, and Zhao Wu'an's figure turned into a white crane and rushed to the chime in the corner.

Before Ouyang Zelai turned around to chase and kill, he quickly picked up the bell mallet that was placed aside and knocked on it.

"Bell—"

The ancient bells once again echoed in the sky above Bianliang City.