Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Wild Goose Gate (Part II)

Ouyang Zixiao hugged his fist at Zhao Hongyun and said: "The leader of the Earthquake Gang is here, thank you very much to the people of Luoyan Gate, please take a seat!" Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zhao Hongyun looked at Ouyang Zi's smile but felt a burst of coldness, and it was even more difficult to hide the hatred in his eyes when he smiled and nodded.

The old man of Longmen who looked at Ouyang Xiaodie seemed to be slightly surprised, and said: "Mrs. Zhao seems to be in YN more than ten days ago Ouyang Xiaodie's face changed slightly, Zhao Hongyun saw this and said: "The senior of Longmen is really well-informed!" The old man of Longmen laughed.

At this time, Qingcheng, Emei Sect and Earthquake Gang entered the pergola of their sect one after another under the arrangement of the people of Luoyanmen, but the Emei Sect's empty trace master Tai's face seemed to be still looking for someone in the field, and his face could not hide the look of loss.

There were already a lot of people from all walks of life in the largest pergola, and the younger eyes were all looking at Ouyang Xiaodie. What's more, they are arguing about who is more beautiful or feminine between Ouyang Xiaodie and Ouyang Zi.

Ouyang Zi is young after all, and he has never experienced such a big scene, and he didn't know what to do next for a while, at this moment, a middle-aged man walked out of the Luoyan Gate, seven feet tall, with a dignified appearance, walked quickly in front of Ouyang Zi, bowed to Ouyang Ziwei and said a few words, and then walked to the center of the field, clasped his fists with both hands to the surrounding factions, and said loudly: " All the sects, all the heroes and heroes, in the next nameless Qi Hao, a martial artist, for the Ouyang Gate master of the weapon, Xi for the right protector of the Luoyan Gate, today is the day of the opening of the Luoyan Gate, in the next here to the various factions, heroes and heroes to express their heartfelt thanks, noon is approaching, now please Ouyang Liancheng predecessor of the only daughter, the master of the Ouyang Gate for the creation of the Luoyan Gate!"

When everyone first heard Qi Hao's name, they all whispered below, "Haven't you heard of this person?" "Yes!" "Even Li Fenglai, the left protector of Luoyanmen, who greeted us at the right time, is also unknown!" "People are small and small, when they were founded, it was understandable!"

Ouyang Zi was a little restrained, and walked towards the center of the field with small steps, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the figure of the ruthless son on the seat of the Wudang faction, and heard someone say: "Eh, aren't the people from the YN Diancang faction still here?" "Maybe it's too far, I don't think it's coming." "Strange, why don't you have a seat for the Huashan faction? Isn't the Huashan faction very close?" "I wonder if the money worship sect will come today?"

Ouyang Zi's footsteps couldn't help but stop, and he couldn't help but ask secretly: Yes, why didn't the master let me invite the Huashan faction?

The people of all factions suddenly saw Ouyang Zi stop, and in the midst of doubt, they heard a voice with strong internal strength outside Peony Villa and said: "It's too late for the Diancang faction, please forgive the master of Ouyang Sect!"

Then a middle-aged man in his thirties flashed at the door, wearing a white cotton shirt on the top, black tight trousers on the bottom, square ears and a broad nose, holding a long sword, and walked in stride, and then he was dressed the same as the three of them.

Ouyang Zi then stepped forward, and the old man of Longmen on the side said: "Virtuous niece, this is the young and promising Liu Zhennan Liu Daxia of the head of the Diancang faction 'One Sword and Nineteen Peaks', come, I have seen Liu Daxia!" Ouyang Zi and Liu Zhennan, Liu Zhennan and the various factions had to say hello, especially the heads of the Diancang and Emei factions talked more, but Liu Zhennan looked at Ouyang Zi from time to time with a lot of solemnity in his eyes.

You must know that in today's martial arts, the four factions of Emei, Diancang, Huashan and Kunlun are famous in the rivers and lakes for their swordsmanship, known as the four major sword schools of martial arts, and the four factions will gather their disciples every two years to learn swordsmanship.

After some greetings, the heroes sat down, Ouyang Zi walked to the center of the field, looked around and saluted: "From today on, Luoyanmen is a member of the martial arts family, and the little woman Ouyang Zixi is the master of Luoyanmen, aiming to revive the prestige of the ancestor and the Ouyang family in the martial arts, and recreate the firearms, hidden weapons, and divine blades of the mighty rivers and lakes of the past......

Ouyang Zi's words were reasonable, and everyone's reaction seemed to be extremely enthusiastic. At this time, Ouyang Ziyan smiled and continued: "Today, I will show you the power of my father's unprecedented masterpiece, 'Meteor Rocket'!

As soon as Ouyang Zi's words came out, when the heavens were shocked, the crowd was in an uproar at the moment, "Meteor rocket?!" "Didn't you say that the meteor rocket has been lost?" "I heard that the blueprints for the meteor rocket and the sad feather have been scattered in the rivers and lakes!" "It is said that after the meteor arrow is shot, it is as fast as a meteor under the impetus of gunpowder, and it will explode at the same time as hitting the target, and no one within a radius of thirty meters will be spared, and the grass and trees will be reduced to ashes......"

The crowd exploded for a while, and in the pergola in the southernmost part for the non-sect martial arts people, an eight-foot-tall one-eyed man with a grim face suddenly changed his expression, and he didn't say a word, as if he was nervous and excited.

At this time, the old man of Longmen seemed to be pacing close to the seat of the Heavenshaking Gang, consciously or unconsciously, glanced back at Zhao Hongyun, and then turned his head as if to say to himself, "I see!" and Zhao Hongyun chuckled when he heard this, turned to Ouyang Xiaodie and said, "Xiaodie, you never left me, did you!" Ouyang Xiaodie nodded and smiled.

At this moment, Ouyang Zi retreated to the side, and the group of heroes saw eight black-clothed disciples of Luoyanmen coming out in array, four of them each holding a life-like clay figure made of lime and clay made of one person high, the four clay figures were lined up horizontally with their faces south and backs to the north, and each was about three meters apart, and the other four people were ten zhang away from the four clay figures, standing with their faces north and south backs, and they were also lined up horizontally.

But the four of them took the longbow from their backs in unison, and drew out a golden arrow, which was no different except that it was slightly larger than usual, and the arrow was a golden arrow, but the arrow was more than twice as large as usual. The four Luoyanmen disciples were already drawing their bows and arrows, but they didn't trigger them.

Ouyang Zi's eyes looked around, and the surrounding heroes were all concentrating and holding their breath at the moment, and their eyes were firmly staring at the longbow and golden arrow in the hands of the four Luoyanmen disciples.

The sun was hanging overhead, there was not a single wind in the hot air, no one was talking, not even flies were flying.

Ouyang Zi's right hand was raised high, and the four Luoyanmen disciples who drew their bows and arrows did not squint, waiting for Ouyang Zi's order to shoot this earth-shattering arrow.

The moment Ouyang Zi's right hand was raised high. In the Tianzi room of Luoyang's Drunken Embroidery Qiankun Restaurant, Yan Wushuang and Ziyun sat opposite each other on both sides of a mahogany table, and Ziyun said weakly: "Sister, we have been waiting here for three days, why haven't they arrived? Could it be that something happened?"

As soon as Ziyun finished speaking, he saw Yan Wushuang's brows furrowed, and spit three mouthfuls to the ground again, and said, "Look at my mouth, it's really open-mouthed!

Yan Wushuang pondered for a moment and said, "But what if Brother Ren and they come and can't find us?" Ziyun said: "No, they must have entered from the east gate, so they will definitely pass by Peony Villa, you said that Brother Ren and they won't not watch the excitement!" Yan Wushuang slapped the table and said: "Yes, Brother Ren just doesn't like to watch the excitement, you must love to watch it, Brother Ren will not give up his friends! Let's go! We'll leave immediately!"

The moment Ouyang Zi's right hand was raised high. Ren Wandering and his party of five were already five hundred steps away from Peony Villa, Chang Xiaoyu wiped the hot sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and said, "This ghost weather, it's really going to burn people to death!"

Xiao Yi and Tang Fei each had a folding fan, and Tang Ling, who was riding a horse beside Ren Piaoping, handed Ren Piaoping a Luo Pa at this time, and said softly: "Brother Ren, you wipe your sweat!" Ren Piaoping took it with a smile, and caught a glimpse of the pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on Luo Pa was vivid, and when he looked at Tang Ling again, Tang Ling was already blushing and silent.

Xiao Ji behind him couldn't help but groan when he saw it: "A little cinnabar, two Luopa, three or five wild geese, messing up the four seasons and raising flowers." Six-string green ripples, seven stars should be hung, eight or nine points of lovesickness, lazy ten years of pipa!".

Every time Ren Piaoping takes a step closer to Luoyang, there is more pain, and at this moment I heard the "Ten Steps Yin" written by Zhuo Wenjun to Sima Xiangru sung by Xiaoyi, and remembered that Ouyang Xiaodie gave him Luo Pa when he was seventeen years old. Five-flowered horses, four gongs to open the way, three or two days of parade, won a lifetime of fame. ”

Ouyang Zi's right hand was raised high, and for some reason what came to his mind was Ren Piaoping's face, Ouyang Zi's right hand finally fell when the two tiger teeth of Ren Piaoping flashed in his mind, and two words burst out of his mouth: "Release the arrow!"

Four arrows, four golden arrows, flashing dazzling golden light in the dazzling sunlight whistling out, but listening to the taut strings 'whoosh', 'whoosh', 'whoosh' and 'whoosh' four sounds, you heard the explosion of 'boom', 'boom', 'boom' and 'boom' almost at the same time, the heroes saw the sparks splashing around, the fire burst out, and the four clay figures were gone, and some of the fragments of the clay figurines were already bursting into the seats of each faction.

No one in the group had ever seen the power of the meteor rocket, but when they saw the power of the golden arrow, the ground under their feet was also shocked, and they couldn't help shouting: "Good!" "Good" "Awesome!" "The meteor rocket is really extraordinary!"

The old man of Longmen in front of Zhao Hongyun didn't seem to be shocked by the scene in front of him, and smiled slightly: "I understand!" At the same time, he looked back at Zhao Hongyun coldly, and said, "Yan Batian's drawing is still on you!"

Zhao Hongyun's face changed, he didn't answer, and looked at Ouyang Xiaodie. However, Ouyang Xiaodie's eyes were looking at the person in the largest pergola in the south, the eight-foot-tall one-eyed man with a grim face, because the one-eyed was staring at Ouyang Xiaodie with his only eye.

Although Ouyang Xiaodie didn't understand why One-Eye was staring at her, she knew that there was not the slightest lust in the one-eye, only endless coldness and viciousness, and occasionally a hint of pride.