Chapter 52: The Hidden Dragon
Feng Yiyang looked at the palace door for a while, exhaled lightly, and said depressedly: "Mr. Hidden Dragon, stop playing." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
The door of the hall was still motionless, the hall of eternal life was silent, and even the air seemed to freeze.
Feng Yiyang said frantically: "I have something urgent to see the emperor, Hidden Dragon, I know it's you!"
A voice came from the depths of the deep hall, as ethereal as an echo in the valley, with a hint of curiosity in its flat tone: "Oh, how do you know it's me?"
Receiving this affirmative answer that confirmed the conjecture, Feng Yiyang sat on the ground very ungracefully, and did not answer the question of the hidden dragon, but breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead in a relaxed manner.
After a while, the flat voice said faintly: "It seems that you didn't know it was me, but you just gambled, right?"
Feng Yiyang had completely relaxed at this time, and sat lazily on the ground and nodded: "Yes, I guessed, but of course it is not all without basis." ā
The Hidden Dragon asked, "What basis do you have?"
Feng Yiyang stretched out his hand and pulled the unconscious Gao Yong in front of him, and while carefully examining Gao Yong's injuries, he said casually:
"First of all, the Hall of Eternal Life I saw in front of me, there was no one from the guards to the eunuchs, there were only two possibilities, one was that a mysterious master came from outside the palace and took away or killed these people without the forbidden army and guards outside the palace unaware. ā
"Oh, is there a second possibility?" asked the Hidden Dragon with interest.
"Of course there is, but the second possibility is that everything I see is fake. A confident light flashed in the wind's eyes, and his voice was not loud, but it was loud.
Hidden Dragon's voice paused, and then he said with relief: "I see, I forgot, the six doors of the people always remember a sentence, seeing may not be believing. ā
Feng Yiyang shrugged his shoulders and said: "Yes, and knowing that a master like you who is as famous as the old man of the mountain is in the palace, wouldn't it be stupid for me to believe that there is a person who can quietly sneak into the emperor's bedroom to kill people and rob people." ā
Half of the people in the palace know that the so-called old man of the mountain is the 'affectionate name' of the old man of the wind and the mountain when the wind is raised.
It is a very high praise to be as famous as the wind and the mountains, especially when it comes out of the mouth of the wind, but the voice of the hidden dragon is still unwavering: "Then what if there is really such an unborn master who can quietly restrain all of us? Wouldn't you just sit on the ground and wait for death?"
Feng Yiyang flattened his mouth and said: "There is really such a master, is there a difference between me sitting and standing? And if you are really malicious, just now, Gao Yong has already died more than a dozen times." ā
At this time, the invisible force that originally separated the sunlight from the outside disappeared, and the pale golden sunlight spread on the red carpet of the stone steps in front of the Hall of Eternal Life, and a faint shadow walked out of the Hall of Eternal Life.
Said to have walked out, but in fact it seemed that he had only taken one step, from inside the door, to outside the door, standing in the warm sun, as if he had only stood at the door of the main hall before.
The hidden dragon's whole body seemed to be covered with a faint layer of fog, making it difficult for people to see his appearance, even his gender. Standing in the sunlight, the fog was dyed golden, but it was quite a bit of a treasure and solemnity.
The hidden dragon stood still in front of the main hall, and his mouth was still unfazed and flat: "No wonder you have repeatedly checked Gao Yong's injuries several times from just now to now, it turned out to be to confirm whether I really have malicious intentions, Feng Lianshan's apprentice is really a little interesting." ā
Feng raised his head and said without raising his head: "Don't talk nonsense, as far as I know, Hidden Dragon, you are not the kind of boring person, you must have a purpose in stopping me so hard, let's talk about it, what is the famous Mr. Hidden Dragon going to do when he stops me." ā
Yinlong said lightly: "Actually, it's nothing, I want to see your body again." ā
Feng Yiyang was puzzled: "Body method, you say floating light steps?"
Hidden Dragon said: "I've seen the floating light steps, you know what I'm talking about, I want to see the move you created yourself, the move you used to defeat Miyamoto Yuichi." ā
"So you want to see the instantaneous, why?" Feng Yiyang not only did not feel relieved after knowing the purpose of the hidden dragon, but became even more puzzled.
He didn't mind using it again, but a top master like Hidden Dragon wanted to see his moves, which made him a little wary.
The hidden dragon didn't speak, but just told Feng Yiyang his determination to see the instantaneous return with his actions, he took a step forward, and walked right under the big plaque of the Hall of Eternal Life, there was still a few zhang away from Feng Yiyang, but it was this short step that made the qi between the two of them have a subtle change.
Originally, the wind raised to see the hidden dragon as if it was separated by a veil, ethereal, after this step, the fog did not disappear, but when the wind raised at this time, the hidden dragon felt that the pressure increased sharply, producing a sense of powerlessness in the mountains.
At this time, I only heard the hidden dragon sigh and said: "I'll just say it clearly, as soon as the wind blows, the world's martial arts, no matter how ever-changing the moves, but you can't escape the simplest truth, the body method is fast enough, you can leave an afterimage, but in addition to the illusion of the Western Regions, it stands to reason that you can't let the afterimage run in front of you by relying on the body method alone, and because of this, Miyamoto Yuichi didn't react to being hurt by you at that time, he didn't understand, I don't understand, but I don't plan to ask you, I want to watch it again, as long as you can walk into the hall from in front of me, even if you win." ā
After the hidden dragon finished speaking, he took another step forward, and the sense of oppression in the air became stronger, it seemed that the hidden dragon was worried about Feng Yiyang's selfishness, and insisted on forcing Feng Yiyang's full strength.
Feng Yiyang looked up at the sky, and said anxiously: "You let me see Your Majesty first, and after seeing Your Majesty, I will perform for you, okay?"
The hidden dragon didn't stop, and took a big step forward, and the fog around it became thicker, flickering faintly, and the hidden dragon was hiding in it, and even the shape was difficult to distinguish.
Obviously, they only took two steps, and the distance between the two was less than a foot away in an instant.
Feng Yiyang stood up, put away the lazy look on his face, and pointed at the sword technique in his left hand, and an incandescent sword light slowly spit out from the sword finger, and stopped getting longer when it was three feet long.
Immediately afterward, the blue light around the white sword was flourishing, and it became much wider.
Feng Yiyang looked at the hidden dragon a zhang away, and said slowly, word by word: "I want to tell you three things, first, I really have an urgent matter to see the emperor today. Second, no one can force me to do things I don't want to do, today I said that if you can't see the instantaneous, you can't see the instantaneous, and don't think I'll walk to you a step. Third, if you don't get out of the way, I'll fight until you get out of the way. ā
The figure in the fog stopped.
The hidden dragon stood quietly in place, not moving, the mist flickered around him, slowly trembling, and it seemed that the hidden dragon's mood at the moment was also extremely uncalm.
"It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me like that. The tone of the hidden dragon's voice was still flat, but the hint of trilling at the end of the sentence still revealed the excitement he was trying to control at the moment.
Or rather, see the joy of hunting.