Chapter 289: The burly man looks like a demon clan
"Ladies and gentlemen, I think you have also received news that Ye wants to choose a good match for today's little girl, set up a special martial arts competition, and set up a banquet in this martial arts hall. It's just that the little girl is thin-faced and doesn't dare to show up in front of so many heroes, so I ask all heroes to blame. The little girl dared to apologize, and was willing to play a song to make amends, and asked you to look at Ye's face and listen to it. ”
Ye Qingshan's voice fell, and the knights didn't even dare to say it, and they were full of compliments.
"Lord Ye Zhuang is polite, in the ancient Fanghong, although he has a small reputation in the rivers and lakes, he has never seen any big world. Can the owner of Ye Zhuang afford to let Zai enter Qinjian Villa and sit with so many famous people in the rivers and lakes, he is already grateful, where do you dare to ask for anything else?"
"Yes, Ye Zhuang Master, Gui Qianjin is known as the double masterpiece of piano painting, and the essence of her piano skills, no one knows on the rivers and lakes, and no one knows?
"Lord Ye Zhuang has killed us......"
"That's right! Ye Zhuang ......"
In the midst of this noise, suddenly, there was a bang, the sound of the piano protruded, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw that the place where the sound of the piano came from was empty, and only a stone wall blocked the view. At the end of the stone wall, a weeping willow fluttered, and the sound of the piano seemed to come from under the willow silk.
Everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of disappointment in their hearts: disappointed that they didn't have the opportunity to see Miss Ye. But no one spoke at this time, and everyone waited quietly.
The sound of the piano just now obviously interrupted everyone's words, reminding everyone to be quiet, and they were about to play the piano. The wise will not speak at this time, and the beautiful woman will not be disliked.
Sure enough, after everyone was quiet. Over the corner. Again, there was the sound of a piano. The tone is low-key. The rhythm is slow, with a hint of tremor from time to time, making what should be a melodious piece extremely fragmented. It seems that there is a depressing atmosphere gradually coming, which makes people's hearts tremble when they hear it, and they are shocked to realize that the sound of this piano is extremely mournful.
It's as if there is something on your mind that is extremely difficult to tell, and can only turn into tears, drop by drop, flowing into your heart.
But that's right. There are still people who applaud.
"Miss Ye really deserves to be a masterpiece of piano and painting, this piano sound, you listen to it, tsk, Bai has never heard such a melodious and tactful, beautiful and beautiful tune in his life. As the saying goes, hearing the strings and knowing the elegance, Miss Ye is also spring-hearted, otherwise how could she play such a song that makes people think about it?" Although the speaker's voice was small, it clearly entered the ears of everyone present.
Everyone: "......"
Nima, this kid is stupid, right?
Yes, everyone present undeniably believes that Miss Ye is definitely one of the best in playing the piano. A top-notch existence. But such a sad tune is said to be a spring heart? Will Nima listen to the tune at all!
Even Yan Danchen felt that the kid who said this was more unreliable than him.
Without exception, everyone present glared angrily at the place where the voice came from. blames the other party for not knowing the repertoire and talking nonsense, and blames the other party for disturbing himself to listen to the piano.
But when everyone saw the person who spoke, they lost their temper one by one.
But I saw that the person who spoke was the "white boy" who didn't even pay attention to Su Wuwei and Ye Qingshan before!
Just kidding, this person was like that before, Ye Qingshan pretended not to see him, and if he didn't blast him out, there would be something behind him. Just think about it, even the six major sects don't want to offend the lord, who would dare to scare their hair when they are small sects or scattered people?
The sound of the piano is still the same, but the hearts of the people cannot still be on listening to the piano.
Even the most dull person can feel that today's atmosphere is a bit abnormal, not to mention how many fools can sit here?
When the song ended, Ye Qingshan's face finally sank, met the gaze of the "white boy", and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what grudge this prince has with my Qinjian Villa?"
The white boy's face was full of surprise: "Master Ye Zhuang, what are these words? This son praises your daughter for playing the piano well, is this still wrong? Do you have to let this son say that your daughter is not good at talking?" Saying this, Ben's playful expression suddenly became solemn, and he said solemnly: "Master Ye Zhuang, although you are your daughter's father, but in order to please your daughter, this son tells you, no! I won't say that!"
Everyone: "......"
Is it really good to tease the owner of a village like this?
I saw Ye Qingshan take a deep look at Bai Gongzi, and he didn't answer anymore, as if he was worried about something, he was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said aloud to everyone: "Everyone, now the little girl has finished playing the piano, but if there is any young man who is interested, he can go to the ring to compete." The voice fell, and suddenly the crowd was enthusiastic, vying to speak: "I'm coming!"
"Don't rob it, let me come!"
"I'll come first!"
"You stand back, or I'll go first!"
"Don't rob me!"
"Let me come first!"
But although everyone shouted happily, none of them really jumped into the central martial arts ring.
Everyone is not stupid, before Ye Qingshan introduced the rules of the competition, no one would go up impulsively. After all, if you win a few games in a row, it's okay to have a place, but if you need to fight from beginning to end and keep sticking in the ring, won't the first person to go up be killed by the pit?
What's more, none of the people who can come here are unknown, who doesn't have one or two tricks in their hands? Instead of being stupid at first, it is better to observe and observe below, and wait for the people in the ring to consume more physical strength.
However, at this time, there is one exception!
I saw that the white boy who had teased Ye Qingshan several times before suddenly got up, walked into the ring slowly, folded his fan and shook it gently, and smiled evilly: "Since everyone is unwilling to be the first, then let this son come first." Anyway, a group of local chickens and tile dogs are the same at any time. ”
As soon as these words came out, the crowd was immediately excited!
"You're too daring!
"What are you to be ashamed of such a big talk?"
"Brothers, who will go up and teach him a lesson?"
"I will extinguish his arrogance!"
In the midst of the chaos, a more familiar voice suddenly sounded: "I'm coming!" I saw the Gu Fanghong who had spoken before standing up and jumping into the ring. The sword pointed at Bai Gongzi: "What's your name? In the field, I am afraid that the strength can only be at the bottom. But I also have to teach you a lesson, you who don't know the height of the sky!"
"Hmph!" Gu Fanghong's voice fell, and Bai Gongzi snorted coldly, like cold winter frost, invisibly hitting the audience.
Somehow, that Gu Fanghong trembled, staggered backwards, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Everyone was shocked to see this!
It is necessary to know that the humility that Gu Fanghong said before, what "although it is a small reputation." but he has never seen anything in the world", but those were his modest words.
Almost everyone present recognized that although this Gu Fanghong was not a member of the Six Great Sects, his cultivation was not weak.
It is said that he once fought alone as a master of the Returning to Truth Period in the Enlightenment Period, although he almost died, but in that kind of big realm, it is already extremely extraordinary.
Moreover, there are also rumors that this Gu Fanghong destroyed fifteen bandit villages in a row a few months ago, and the scenery is unparalleled for a while. How did you get here and be defeated by the other party's cold snort?
I saw that white boy laughing evilly. Squinted at Gu Fanghong, and sneered: "It's up to you." I want to teach this son a lesson, too?"
Gu Fanghong's face was cloudy, and he gritted his teeth: "So what?"
yes! So what?
Even if the strength is not good, isn't the creed that the Jianghu Ranger abides by is that he must believe his words, his deeds must be fruitful, and he must be sincere in his promises?
Now that he has been told a lesson, can An retreat for half a point?
Everyone present couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, and looked at Gu Fanghong's eyes, there was no other color, only full of respect. Even Ye Qingshan's eyes were full of appreciation when he looked at Gu Fanghong.
Bai Gongzi frowned, and snorted coldly: "Since you don't know whether you live or die, this Gongzi will fulfill you!" Before the words fell, there was a bang, but I saw that Gu Fanghong's figure flying out quickly.
It turned out that in an instant, Bai Gongzi moved quickly and hit Gu Fanghong. After that, he returned to his original position, and in the eyes of many people, he looked as if he had never moved.
How fast is that?
Everyone couldn't help but feel their hearts skip a beat, even Ye Qingshan, looking at the white boy introduced by his second brother, his face sank, full of solemnity.
The white boy seemed to have only done a trivial thing, and he didn't look at Gu Fanghong, who flew out as if he was unconscious, his eyes swept indifferently in the crowd, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the evil spirit was awe-inspiring: "Who else came up to die?"
Qunying, you look at me, I look at you, and I hesitate for a while.
Bai Gongzi was even more rampant, smiled lewdly, and said, "Since no one came, then Miss Ye is Bai's." Tut-tut, Ye Da Zhuang owner, don't hurry up and invite Ling Qianjin out, let my son be happy. ”
At this moment, a cold snort came from the corner: "Hmph! What a 'ghost' white slashing wind, it is really better to be famous than to meet!" Before the words fell, a burly man jumped into the ring from behind the crowd and stood indifferently opposite the white boy.
Everyone in the audience was puzzled: What kind of "ghost has disappeared"? Who is Bai Chufeng? Not only that, but everyone has never seen this man who suddenly appeared, and they have not even heard of it.
It stands to reason that this man is so burly that it should not be easy to be ignored. But everyone thought about it and thought about it, and since the beginning of the banquet until now, they don't remember who has seen this man.
And Bai Chopfeng's heart was slightly heavy at this time, his smile narrowed, he squinted at the man opposite, and said with a slightly condensed expression: "Who are you?"
At the same time, Zhao Xuan and his entourage also made several shocks, and Jin Yaoci blurted out: "Is this person ......?"
"Demon Clan!" Zhang Bairen's face was solemn.
I saw that the big man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, was in his thirties, burly, plus a square face with Chinese characters, and a 'cold and electric gaze', he was not angry and arrogant, and the similarity with the person described by Xiao Er before reached 99%!
It's just that the Demon Palace isn't colluding with the Demon Clan?
Why is there still infighting?
And...... Why does he have the breath of Guigu Ling on him!
Zhao Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he looked at Kong Xiuru inquiringly. (To be continued......)