But the old man in the tent said something. The voice was not loud, and it did not bring any strong internal force, but no one could ignore it.
"His Royal Highness King Huai is seriously injured. I wonder if I have the qualifications to heal His Highness's wounds for a while?"
Feng Yu stopped leaving. Prince Qin Junyu originally wanted to step forward to help him, but he didn't expect that someone would jump out at this time, and it was pretty cool. He should be an old man from the Ouyang family.
Qin Junyu stood up and spoke, with a very unhappy look on his face: "I don't know which senior of the Ouyang family is here. I'm rude. I'm sorry, but my seventh brother is injured. I'd better go back to my house now. I'm in the capital."
There are countless famous doctors and many strong martial arts experts, so I won’t bother you, senior.”
How could Qin Junjue let go of this opportunity? Although he didn't know what the Ouyang family wanted to do, it must not be against him. The situation in front of him would not get worse. He must not let the prince in front of Qin Junze.
Show your face.
"Brother, you can't say that. I have a good intention to discuss it, but I just want to ask. There is no need to be so tough. Our country of Tang governs the world with courtesy and cannot mess up the rules. I feel that this battle is in front of the heroes of the world. Now everyone has not all
After retreating, Senior Ouyang must be really kind-hearted, so it doesn’t hurt to let him take a look. Seventh brother, what do you think?"
Feng Yu also felt puzzled, and was very confused in his heart. That person could go through three competitions without happening, and his tone did not sound angry. In front of the world, he would not act like a villain.
However, he just left Ouyang Wutian and Ouyang Wudi alone and wanted to heal me. Why?
"This matter should be decided by His Highness Prince Huai himself. His Highness the Crown Prince does not need to be too nervous. I have absolutely no ill intentions. Your Highness Prince Huai, I am the sixth elder of the Ouyang family, and I am Ouyang Zhan. Please tell me, just because I recognize you."
I'm just a master, I have no other intentions."
Feng Yu immediately turned around, shocked.
There has been no news about Master Feng Ao moving around for a long time, let alone challenge in the world. Fengshan Sword Technique was also created in the later period. How can we recognize it? Because of Sweeping Thousands of Arms and Changhong Guanri?
"Senior, do you really know my master?"
Feng Yu did not move. Facing the opponent just now, he did not dare to be careless, especially such a strong person. If he was too close, the martial arts experts from the palace might not be able to protect him in time.
The people of the Ouyang family also looked at the two of them in surprise. The sixth elder also knew Wang Huai's master. He could make him look like this. I'm afraid this person is not simple. Which master in the world can he be?
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Ouyang Zhan could also see what everyone was thinking. He did know Feng Ao and wanted to take a close look at Feng Ao's disciples. This was his original intention, but he also had selfish motives.
If Prince Huai could enter the Ouyang family's camp at this moment, it would be possible for today's rumors to be minimized, and it would even be possible to turn hostility into friendship.
It's just an abandoned son of the family. If those people hadn't insisted on it, today's challenge would never have happened! It was a surprise to see the heir of Feng Ao now.
"Hahaha, I know His Highness's worries, so how can I do something shameless and obscene in front of all the heroes in the world? I think back then, when your master came to Chu State, he lived in my Ouyang family."
Qin Junyu was not involved in the world, but he also knew the significance and status of his sect. At this time, he could not persuade him any more and could only make his own choice based on Feng Yu.
"Aze, if you want to have a chat, you can. I believe he won't lie. I will stay here to guard him."
Feng Yu again and again
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Thinking about it, he hadn't seen his master for a long time, and everyone would be curious about the past, especially the affairs of famous figures in the world, which had always been a source of intrigue.
"Brother, you go back first. I'll go take a look. Don't worry, since he knows who my master is, he won't take action against me. Otherwise, maybe after today, he will be the eternal sinner of the Ouyang family."
Qin Junyu nodded. He knew that what the seventh brother said was not the arrogance of an ignorant child. It was an absolute fact. How many people in the world could offend Tianji Tower!
"Then, eldest brother, I will go back and inform my father. You should be careful. After you recover from your injury, you must go to the palace."
"Yes, I remember."
Lifting his steps, Jiang Xingwan somersaulted forward and landed gracefully, as if a fairy had descended to earth. Many people who had not left were so surprised that they praised her.
"Who is this heroine? Her beauty and figure are no less than Master Xuan and Master Leng!"
"Yes, and the strength is not bad!"
Feng Yu was helpless, Senior Sister Jiang was too reckless, but someone knew her, so why did she come here like this?
"Senior sister, why did you come up here?"
Jiang Xingwan answered him with actions. He reached out to grab Jun Xie Sword and put it into the scabbard. She held the two swords in one hand and held his shoulder with the other. No matter how hard Feng Yu struggled, she would not let go.
, in the end I had no choice but to let her go.
The two of them slowly walked to the tent where Ouyang Zhan was. Ouyang Wu and the rest of the Ouyang family were looking at him. Although they didn't think it through, they didn't dare to go against the sixth elder's words.
Leng Qingyue was very familiar with Jiang Xingwan. She was frowning at this moment and couldn't figure it out.
"Since when did Tianji Tower have anything to do with the imperial court? Aren't you always a solitary person?"
Ouyang Zixuan had also seen her in Tianshan, but after seeing her good sisters frowning, she still guessed: "Isn't Tianji Tower implementing the freedom of disciples? Maybe Miss Jiang has already left the mountain, so choosing King Huai is just a matter of course."
It's just her own choice and has nothing to do with Tianji Tower."
Master Jian Mo Dingxuan didn't say anything, and Master Zhi was not in Tang State either. However, the remaining two seemed to be stuck in their memories, sometimes brightly and sometimes darkly, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
"Hey, why don't you leave? What does their conversation have to do with us? Let me go and have a drink. I agreed to treat you."
However, no one paid attention to him. Yin Wudao, the ghost master, approached An Yinan and whispered, "Brother An, do you think he looks like the same person?"
An Yinan also touched his chin, "Do you feel this way too?"
"It can't really be him."
"Last time we communicated, we should have made friends with the same person, and the descriptions were very similar. However, from my understanding, he went to the martial arts academy to study. You met him at the Tianshan Martial Arts Conference. This person's identity is not
Generally, is it really possible?"
"I just felt like it, and there was one thing that aroused my suspicion even more."
"What's up?"
"Brother An, do you remember that I picked up Feng Yu's flute and then disappeared?"
"I didn't pay attention. You mentioned the important point."
"I think Feng Yu is still alive, and if it is really him, some things can be explained easily. For example, the imperial army was stationed outside to help with the evacuation, why he went up the mountain as a disciple of the martial arts academy, and when did the disciples of the martial arts academy perform martial arts?
So high? What’s more, that mysterious man wearing a mask.”
Easy South Point
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He nodded, saying so, it is true that if the imperial court intervenes in the martial arts conference, there will definitely be support.
Ouyang Zixuan patted them on the shoulders, "What are you talking about? I can't understand a word."
Leng Qingyue also came closer. She heard the last sentence, the masked man, and couldn't help but think of the scene of practicing with him for half a month. No, the mask! She looked up and looked at the back of the man who was about to enter the tent.
Why are they so opposite? Although the masks are different, the backs are exactly the same!
"Qingyue, are you crazy too?"
"Wait a minute. I have a question for His Highness Prince Huai. Maybe you can go first and I'll rush over later."
"Let's go together. I feel like he should be easy to talk to. I also want to ask a question."
An Yinan had the same plan. It would be easier if there were more people, but he still squinted his eyes and poured cold water on it.
"He is the seventh prince of the Tang Dynasty today. You have to think clearly, is it really easy to get along with him? Don't make a mistake and be thrown into prison directly."
"Then we'll be in trouble together, don't run away, just wait with us!"
"you!"
In the tent, Feng Yu did not let his senior sister support him, so he and Jiang Xingwan walked in one after the other.
Facing them were Ouyang Wu on one side and Ouyang Zhan in the middle, an old man with quite a literary character. The others were standing and very quiet.
Feng Yu bent down slightly and gave him the fist-cup salute.
"Senior said that I know my master, but I don't know whether it is true or not?"
Ouyang Zhan glanced at him. Ouyang Wu knew that he didn't want others around him to disturb or hear him, so he quickly took all the Ouyang family children out to wait.
"Is it necessary for the Sixth Elder to do this? Can't we all listen?"
Ouyang Wu gave him a slap in the face and said, "Just be obedient. There's so much nonsense!"
"Hey, Fourth Uncle, do you know the details? Tell us."
"I don't know. Look at you all. You can't learn from Ouyang Shengtian. You're not very capable and you still like to fool around."
Ouyang Shengtian, however, spoke without giving any face, "I'm also very curious, but I don't think Fourth Uncle knows. At the Sixth Elder's place, he is almost the same as us. My hands are still numb from the shock just now, so I don't want to ask."
Ouyang Wu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Then you said so many words in one breath! You are trying to embarrass me, right? It's a good thing you won today, otherwise I will punish you in seclusion for a year when you go back!"
Ouyang Wutian and Ouyang Wudi who were standing next to them immediately didn't dare to speak anymore. If they pressed them again, they would probably be done with it.
Inside, Ouyang Zhan looked at Feng Yu, "Who is this girl like you?"
"She is my senior sister, there is no need to go out."
"Oh? Could it be that the Sword Master has more than one descendant?"
Sure enough, we know each other!
Jiang Xingwan cupped his fists and replied: "I am not a disciple of the Sword Master. According to my seniority, I should call him Junior Uncle."
Feng Yu didn't answer either.
Ouyang Zhan looked at the two of them and said with a smile, "I see, I can't get involved in the Tianji Tower matter. Today I just want to see the demeanor of the successor of the Sword Saint. It's really amazing. Even with the mask on, it's still a feeling
It turns out that Feng Shen is so handsome."
Feng Yu also realized that he was still wearing a silver dragon mask and took it off immediately.
"Sorry, there are too many people in the arena today. I don't want to expose too much, so I have no choice but to do this. Senior, please forgive me.