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Chapter 149: 151, Bi Xuan's disciple? Kill him!

Chapter 149 151, Bi Xuan's disciple? Kill him!

The next evening.

The number one building in Luoyang is the Manqingyuan and Tingliu Pavilion.

This "Tingliu Pavilion" has a three-story building on each of the four sides, namely the southeast, northwest, and northeast. In the middle, there is a spacious garden with a circumference of more than 50 meters, which has rockery, flowing water, ponds and small bridges. It is grand and quiet.

Wang Bo’s grand banquet was held in Tingliu Pavilion.

At this time, many guests had come to the various private rooms in the four-story building. Among them were people from the Luoyang court, as well as people from various rebel armies and rebel kings. They even visited each other and talked with each other. On the surface, they seemed to be having a good time, but the atmosphere was quite absurd.

There is a multi-story building on the east side, in the corridor.

Shan Wanjing, wearing a white top with gold edges, a black pleated skirt embroidered with peonies, and a jade belt around her waist, which made her waist look so slender and her legs look even longer, walked to the door of a box with a long sword in hand. Without knocking, she pushed the door open and walked into the elegantly decorated box.

Walking around a landscape screen and entering the private room, he immediately saw Ouyang Feng lying on the couch.

Shan Meixian, who was wearing a dark green Shu brocade long skirt embroidered with peonies, had a full chest, a slender waist, plump hips and a delicate figure. She looked no more than twenty-one or twenty-two years old, as if she was just Shan Wanjing's sister. She was sitting on the side of the couch, picking up a peeled grape with two slender jade fingers and putting it into Ouyang Feng's mouth.

Shan Wanjing just pouted at her mother's overly intimate behavior, and didn't say much. She went over to report:

"Sir, Li Shimin of the Li clan, Song Shidao of the Song clan, and Old Lady You of the Dugu clan are all here. Li Tianfan, the son of Li Mi, and Liu Heita, a general under Dou Jiande, are also here at Manqingyuan."

"Yeah." Ouyang Feng chewed a grape and hummed softly, saying, "Is Qu Ao here?"

"I didn't see it." Shan Wanjing shook her head. Seeing her mother peeling another grape to feed to the teacher, she quickly reached out her hand, snatched the grape, and fed it to the teacher herself, saying, "But I heard that Wu Zun Bi Xuan's disciples are here too."

"Oh?"

"It's a young man named Tuoba Yu and a woman named Chun Yuwei, who are Bi Xuan's second and third disciples. It is said that they came here to hunt down Ba Fenghan. They have been wandering around the Central Plains for more than half a year with the 'Eighteen Cavalrymen of the Northern Frontier' trained by Bi Xuan, but Ba Fenghan is still alive and well. I don't know what Tuoba Yu and Chun Yuwei are doing."

"I'm afraid that the purpose of hunting down Ba Fenghan is fake, but the purpose of finding out the truth about the Central Plains and even recording the geography of the mountains and rivers, checkpoints and cities in the Central Plains is real."

Shan Meixian said softly:

"The Turkic Khan Jie Li has always had ambitions for the Central Plains. If the Turkic people had not split into two parts, the eastern and western parts, and if they had not been entangled with each other, and if they had not been restrained by Tuli, the son of the previous Khan Shibi Khan, Jie Li would have taken advantage of the civil strife in the Central Plains to invade the south. And if the Turkic people really mobilized troops against the Central Plains, Bi Xuan, as the patron saint of the Turkic people, would have been the vanguard of the Turkic army. So..."

Ouyang Feng nodded silently.

If he had not come, Bi Xuan would have led his troops to invade the Central Plains in the future, but was defeated by the martial arts master Kou Zhong.

Now that the "Evil Emperor's Relics" have fallen into his hands, he is determined to obtain the "He Shi Bi". Even if Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling have the luck of being contemporary protagonists, they probably won't be able to achieve great martial arts when the Turks invade the Central Plains. It will probably take some time before they can achieve great success.

He said thoughtfully:

"What do you think? If Tuoba Yu and Chun Yuwei both died in the Central Plains, would Bi Xuan come to the Central Plains to seek revenge?"

Shan Meixian said with a smile:

"Bi Xuan is extremely proud and conceited. In his opinion, the only person in the entire Central Plains who is worthy of being his opponent is Ning Daoqi. And Master Ning does not kill... so Bi Xuan is probably fearless."

"That's good." Ouyang Feng nodded with satisfaction and said to Shan Wanjing: "Although I am not afraid of killing women, Chun Yuwei is a disciple of Wu Zun, so she should have good kung fu. She can be used as a whetstone for you, Wanjing."

Shan Wanjing nodded and smiled fearlessly, "I will kill whoever you want me to kill, sir."

After a pause, he continued:

"Oh, sir, I also saw Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling, and Ba Fenghan. The three of them were talking together. Ba Fenghan just said shamelessly that he would challenge Qu Ao in public today, and when he turned around and saw me, he was shocked."

Ouyang Feng shook his head. "Has the former number one expert on the grassland fallen to the point where even Ba Fenghan dares to challenge him in public?"

Shan Meixian chuckled and said, “It is said that after Qu Ao was defeated by Bi Xuan, a flaw appeared in his mind, a demon grew in his heart, his spirit was lost, and his martial arts have not improved for many years.”

"You haven't made any progress in martial arts, and you still dare to come to the Central Plains to stir up trouble..."

Ouyang Feng didn't say much, and his expression looked calm and indifferent, but Shan Wanjing, who was familiar with his temperament, knew what he wanted to do when she heard his tone, and she couldn't help but mourn for Qu Ao in her heart.

After a while, he heard that the pavilion was getting more and more lively. Ouyang Feng saw that it was already dark and most of the people who were supposed to come had arrived, so he got up from his bed and walked to the terrace of the box facing the middle courtyard. He stood by the railing and said loudly:

"I heard that Wu Zun Bi Xuan's disciples Tuoba Yu and Chun Yuwei are also here today?"

His voice was not loud, but it suppressed all the noise. It rang clearly in the ears of everyone in every private room in the four-story building. The entire Tingliu Pavilion suddenly became quiet. Then a feminine male voice sounded from a private room opposite:

"My name is Tuoba Yu, what can I do for you?"

Ouyang Feng said calmly:

"I want to challenge Bi Xuan, but I'm too lazy to go to the grassland to look for him. So I thought, if I kill Bi Xuan's disciples, I don't know if he will come to the Central Plains to look for me personally. I wonder if Brother Tuoba can help him and lend me his head?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was an uproar in Tingliu Pavilion.

There are many warriors who want to challenge Bi Xuan, but most of them dare only think about it in their hearts. At most, they may express it to their close ones in private. But who dares to say such things in public?

And he even wanted to use Bi Xuan's disciple's head as a cushion for his knife...

Someone immediately sneered:

"Who is so arrogant? How dare he say such ignorant words?"

Ouyang Feng said calmly:

"My name is Ouyang Feng. If you feel that what I said is inappropriate, you may come out and test my qualifications yourself."

The questioning voices just now disappeared completely, and even the entire Tingliu Pavilion became quiet again.

Although Ouyang Feng had not appeared in public for more than half a year, and there was no news about him in the martial arts world, his achievements in the past year were already amazing enough - he fought Yu Wenzhi head-on in Danyang County. In Dongping County, he beheaded hundreds of martial artists with a single sword in just a moment. In Jingling County, he defeated tens of thousands of bandits with the strength of two people and killed four major bandits and more than a hundred trusted old thieves under their command.

Any one of these three achievements is enough to make a person famous, let alone having all three in one person?

Therefore, when Ouyang Feng announced his name, no one dared to question him - even if he was not qualified enough to challenge Bi Xuan, one of the three great masters, but it was probably more than enough to kill those who questioned him.

At the same time, although Ouyang Feng is very famous, not many people have actually seen him.

So countless curious eyes were cast towards Ouyang Feng on the terrace through the door curtains of their respective boxes.

In the Dugu valve box.

Old Lady You, the de facto leader of the Dugu clan, squinted her eyes at the tall, straight, heroic young man in white clothes on the terrace across from her, and nodded with satisfaction:

"What a heroic young man! He is younger than I thought. At his age, he may even have a chance to become a Grand Master in the future. Feng'er, you have been hanging out with that Mr. Ouyang every day recently. Do you want to take him as your son-in-law?"

Children from wealthy and powerful families should marry someone of equal status.

But in this world, the deterrent power of peerless masters is too strong. As long as the martial arts skills are strong enough, the difference in family background can be completely ignored.

Dugu Feng is extremely talented. Before she was 20, she was already the second best fighter under Old Lady You of the Dugu clan, and she was one of the four best young fighters in the world. Now she has the aura of a master, and her future prospects are limitless. She is one of the future pillars of the Dugu clan, and she must not marry out. If she could marry a peerless master, it would be even better. Dugu Feng, who was wearing a black martial arts uniform with gold edges and a red silk coat, was originally excited about Ouyang Feng's public challenge to Bi Xuan. After hearing what the old lady said, she suddenly looked dazed:

"Grandma, what are you talking about? Feng Er is just good friends with Wan Jing. She goes to Wan Jing to compete in martial arts every day, and occasionally asks Mr. Ouyang for martial arts lessons... How can she have any personal relationship with him?"

During this period of time, Dugu Feng's way of addressing Ouyang Feng was unconsciously assimilated by Shan Wanjing and Shan Meixian to "Mr. Ouyang".

When Old Lady You saw Dugu Feng's confused and bewildered look, she knew that this girl was really out of her mind, and she could not help but sigh helplessly:

"You, you only know martial arts all day long... I don't know when you will be able to open your mind."

When the grandmother and granddaughter were talking.

Tuoba Yu could no longer hold back and snorted coldly:

"Ouyang Feng? I've heard of your name before. It's said that you are a rare young master in the Central Plains. But all of you people in the Central Plains, whether you are from a high-ranking family or a rebel king, who doesn't compete to fawn on our Great Turkic people?

"Liang Shidu and Liu Wuzhou became our vassals and were granted titles. Li Yuan also offered tribute to our Great Turks, asking them not to attack him when he started a rebellion. Dou Jiande also did not dare to act recklessly in front of our Great Turks...

"Oh, my junior sister and I have been roaming the Central Plains for more than half a year, and so far no Central Plains warriors have dared to challenge us. The so-called rare young master that you cowardly southerners have praised is probably just an embroidered pillow, just like you southern rebel kings, who are good-looking but useless."

The impact of these words was too wide-ranging. Many guests in the private rooms in the listening pavilion were accurately hit and looked embarrassed.

But no one could refute Tuoba Yu's statement.

Because the Turks are indeed powerful now, we need to gather the strength of the entire Central Plains to fight against them.

Given the current fragmented situation in the Central Plains, any rebel king in the north would not be able to fight against the Turks on his own.

In the Li family's box.

Li Shimin's face was as gloomy as water. He said to Li Jing, Hong Fu and other confidants:

"The Turks don't read, so they probably don't understand what it means to sleep on firewood and taste gall."

Li Jing's eyes gleamed with murderous intent:

"When the Central Plains is unified, the day will come when the Turkic king's tent will be razed to the ground."

There were also some brave warriors who were indignant and wanted to challenge Tuoba Yu to show that they were not afraid of his status as a martial arts master's disciple, but when they saw Ouyang Feng, they gave up and just shouted:

"Master Ouyang, beat that arrogant Turk kid to death and show him how powerful we Central Plains men are! If Martial Honored Bi Xuan comes, I am willing to fight alongside Master Ouyang!"

"Yes! If Bi Xuan dares to come to the Central Plains, we will risk our lives to prevent him from returning to the grassland!"

"I am alone, why should I be afraid of Bi Xuan?"

"The Song clan in Lingnan, why should they fear Bi Xuan? If Bi Xuan has the guts, he can go to the Song family's mountain city. The Song family promises not to attack him."

"I, the Yangzhou Twin Dragons, dare to fight Bi Xuan!"

"Count me in as Ba Fenghan!"

"I am Dugu Feng..."

"If Master Ouyang really kills Bi Xuan, maybe I will seduce you for real once..."

Amid the shouting, some strange voices were heard.

Ouyang Feng didn't care, he just looked at the box where Tuoba Yu's voice came from and said:

"Tuoba Yu, you have aroused public anger. But don't worry, I am here to ensure that no one will attack you. Because I want to take off your head myself and don't want others to do it for me."

"Oh, what a shame!"

Now that things have come to this, Tuoba Yu cannot possibly continue to show off his eloquence, otherwise he will be laughed at for only daring to speak arrogantly by relying on the power of Bi Xuan and the Turks.

He immediately jumped out of the box, flew through the air for about five meters, and landed on the top of a pond rockery. He stood proudly with his hands behind his back, staring at Ouyang Feng on the terrace, and said:

"Master Ouyang wants my head, and I happen to want your head too, to prove that what I said is true - you, Ouyang Feng, are nothing but a show-off created by the southerners!"

As he was speaking, a tall, beautiful woman wearing a small flower hat and braided pigtails walked out of the box where Tuoba Yu was. She leaned against the balcony railing and smiled sweetly at Ouyang Feng in the distance:

"I am Chun Yuwei. I admire Mr. Ouyang's heroic spirit. After you die, I will make your head into a golden cup and give it to the Khan as a drinking vessel."

Ouyang Feng ignored Chun Yuwei. Shan Wanjing walked up to the terrace with a sword in hand and smiled at Chun Yuwei:

"Miss Chunyu, you should worry about your own life first. After your senior brother dies, it will be your turn."

Chun Yuwei laughed:

"Are you Princess Shan Wanjing of Dongming? I heard that you are very good at swordsmanship. I want to see it for myself."

Shan Wanjing said smilingly: "Don't worry, after your senior brother dies, you will have a chance to see it."

At this time, Ouyang Feng looked at Tuoba Yu on the top of the rockery and said calmly:

"You are a disciple of Bi Xuan, but you don't practice Yan Yang Dafa?"

Tuoba Yu felt unhappy. How could one practice such a magical skill as Yan Yang Da Fa just by wanting to?

Without enough talent, there is no possibility of even getting in.

He said coldly:

"Even if you haven't practiced the Yan Yang Dafa, it's more than enough to take your life."

Ouyang Feng shook his head and said with little interest:

"Since you don't know the Yan Yang method, you are useless."

After that, he shouted at Tuoba Yu:

"kill!"

When the word "kill" was uttered, everyone in the four towers of Tingliu Pavilion felt their hearts skip a beat. They felt as if a cold and murderous tiger god, in charge of killing, was sitting on the east tower, roaring to the sky and emitting a terrifying tiger roar that frightened the soul.

But this tiger roar did not seem to have any killing power.

At least apart from the sudden panic in their hearts, the slight blurring of their vision, and the emergence of inexplicable hallucinations, they did not feel the surging of true energy, the vibration of space, the gust of wind, and other sounds that should be associated with the killing sound skills.

So, what does this word “kill” mean?

Are you trying to summon an ambush?

Everyone came to their senses and looked at Tuoba Yu with confusion.

The people behind and to the side of Tuoba Yu were fine. All they could see was that Tuoba Yu was still standing on the top of the rockery, his posture straight, and his momentum seemed to have not diminished.

But when the people in front of him saw it, they were shocked all over at the same time, their eyes widened uncontrollably, and they even gasped.

Because Tuoba Yu's eyes were frozen, his expression was dull, blood was oozing from all his seven orifices, and his chest had no movement at all!

(End of this chapter)

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