"Thum! Thug! Thumb!"
Soon after the Song brothers and sisters left, there was another sound of climbing the stairs.
The visitor obviously made the noise on purpose. There was a constant noise on the stairs, and the momentum was so shocking that the entire restaurant was shaken to its core.
The momentum alone is enough to capture people's hearts.
Just by looking at someone so aggressive, you know that they are an enemy rather than a friend, and that they are coming with bad intentions.
Alas, the huge city of Luoyang cannot even accommodate a quiet dining table.
Wanting to have a quiet breakfast but unable to do so, Zhao Mingyuan had no choice but to give up and turn his head to look at the person coming.
The first thing that caught Zhao Mingyuan's eyes was the sight of a delicate and beautiful girl helping an old woman with white hair to the second floor. The sight of red face and white hair facing each other is unforgettable.
The girl was wearing a very elegant black samurai uniform with a red silk blouse. She was petite and exquisite, her face had a frosty beauty, and her face looked lively and charming even in silence.
She has a strange sense of beauty. At first glance, she only makes people feel young and beautiful, but the more she looks at her, the more fascinating she becomes.
Although this girl's temperament was eye-catching, Zhao Mingyuan only glanced at her and focused more on the old woman.
The old woman's face was covered with deep wrinkles and she looked like she might be a hundred years old. But she was very aristocratic, wearing a black robe and a white silk blouse. Her forehead was protruding, her cheeks were sunken, and her complexion was strangely pale with a pink color that did not belong to her age.
The two eyes in her eyelids seemed to be looking towards the ground, but Zhao Mingyuan felt that her cold eyes were silently examining him, and that feeling was chilling.
There is a crutch propped on the ground in her right hand. It is fully transparent, about five feet long, made of jasper, and shaped like a bamboo branch.
Obviously, the shocking loud noise just now was not the sound of footsteps, but the sound of the crutch hitting the ground.
In the world of the Tang Dynasty, there was only one person with such appearance and strength. Obviously she was You Chuhong, the top master of the Dugu Clan, and the girl supporting her must be the little princess of the Dugu Clan, Dugu Feng.
This elegant old woman is world-famous for her self-created "Cloak and Staff Technique". She has reached a state of perfection and transcendence, and her strength is not inferior to that of Zhu Yuyan.
Seemingly seeing that Zhao Mingyuan was not intimidated by You Chuhong's preemptive momentum just now, Dugu Feng said: "Young Master Zhao is indeed the strongest of the younger generation, and his calm temperament in the face of danger is admirable. I really look forward to fighting Mr. Zhao!"
Zhao Mingyuan was not surprised that Dugu Feng, a martial arts idiot, could say such a thing.
So, Zhao Mingyuan smiled and replied: "The girl must be Miss Feng from the Dugu family. When I saw her today, she really lived up to her reputation and was indeed worthy of Fengyi.
However, if it's going to be a big fight, then let's avoid it.
Zhao was really reluctant to do anything to a beauty like Miss Feng. "
Dugu Feng laughed out loud, ringing like a silver bell in the wind, and said: "I think it's not that Mr. Zhao can't do it, but that he looks down on me and doesn't bother to do anything with me.
It's no wonder that Mr. Zhao killed Qu Ao with one sword last night, but Feng'er was far out of reach. It's normal for Mr. Zhao to have this idea.
Little girl, I will not show off my shame today. When I make another breakthrough in my martial arts and achieve the status of a master, I can then ask Mr. Zhao for advice. "
"Easy to say, easy to say." Zhao Mingyuan replied.
Dugu Feng then said: "Young Master Zhao should be well aware of our intentions. Why don't we just hand over the He's Bi to prevent us from harming the harmony."
Zhao Mingyuan said: "Not to mention that it is just a one-sided statement of Buddhism, even if the Heshi Bi is really in my hands, can the two of the Dugu family alone be able to keep me?"
Dugu Feng smiled and said: "We can't do it with just the two of us, so what about two more?"
As soon as he finished speaking, two more people flew in from the front and rear windows respectively, locking eyes on Zhao Mingyuan's left and right sides.
With enemies coming from three directions, Zhao Mingyuan seemed to have the only way to escape through the window.
However, since the two came in through the window, how could they leave this loophole?
Isn't this a way to surround three people but one is missing? There's no telling what's lurking outside the window.
As long as Zhao Mingyuan tried to break through the window, he would immediately be attacked from behind by the three masters.
Moreover, as the local leader of Luoyang, the Dugu clan could easily arrange for Jinnu soldiers to besiege them.
If there is an ambush of powerful crossbows outside the window, mixed with a surprise attack by martial arts masters, and being attacked from both sides, even the master masters will have difficulty escaping.
Of course, Zhao Mingyuan is not included in this list. However, he didn't have to do this.
The reason why Zhao Mingyuan can make this judgment is naturally because of the extraordinary skills of these two people.
The man on the left is about fifty years old, with a tall and slender figure and a solemn temperament.
He had a short, thick beard like a brush on his lips. His delicate face revealed a sense of vicissitudes that he had experienced over a long period of hardship. Perhaps it was because of the few melancholy wrinkles appearing in the corners of his lower eyes that added a deep appeal.
His eyes were piercing, deep and solemn, and one could not help but feel awe. It contrasted sharply with the smile on his face, creating a unique and weird style.
This is Wang Bo, the "Chishiro" who is famous throughout the country and is famous for his superb composition skills.
After all, Zhao Mingyuan had just met him at Manqingyuan last night, so he naturally knew him.
The man on the right has a beautiful beard as white as snow, and his gray eyebrows are even long and droop to the corners of his eyes. He looks like a fairy descending from the earth, and he is also a master-level figure.
After Dugufeng's introduction, Zhao Mingyuan knew that this person turned out to be the "Nanhai Immortal" Huang Gongcuo.
"The Immortal of the South China Sea" Huang Gongcuo is a master of Ning Daoqi's generation. It is said that his martial arts skills are almost the same as Ning Daoqi's. He is a grandmaster-level figure who has been famous for decades. Mei Xun, the head of the Nanhai Sect who is now located in Zhuya County, Nanhai, is just his disciple and grandson.
It is said that Ning Daoqi once had a decisive battle with Huang Gongcuo on the Leizhou Peninsula. The fierce battle lasted to a hundred moves away, and Huang Gongcuo was defeated by Ning Daoqi's unique skill of "Sanshou Bapu". It can be said that he was defeated even though he was defeated.
This shows the cleverness of "Nanhai Immortal" Huang Gongcuo.
Now, there are You Chuhong and Huang Gongcuo, two masters who are enough to rank in the top ten in the world today, together with Wang Bo, who is also a strong master although he is slightly inferior.
Obviously, in their opinion, the combined efforts of the three of them have already defeated Zhao Mingyuan.
However, after all, Zhao Mingyuan was also a strong master, so they did not dare to push too hard.
If Zhao Mingyuan is forced to fight even though he is trapped, and they die together, one or two of the three of them will probably die.
Given the advantage, they are naturally not willing to fight tooth and nail, but are more willing to use coercion and inducement to achieve their goals.
Therefore, they use the technique of attacking people's hearts and using their power to overwhelm others, hoping to defeat them without fighting.
This is also a tactic they are extremely good at.
Wang Book said: "As long as Mr. Zhao is willing to hand over He's Bi, I am willing to make peace with Buddhism on Mr. Zhao's behalf.
Lao Chan and Ryo Sora have been friends for decades, but he is still a bit thin-faced. Presumably, after the Heshi Bi is returned to its original owner, no one will embarrass Young Master Zhao again. "
Zhao Mingyuan smiled disdainfully and thought to himself that he was thinking of himself as a fledgling boy. This kind of thing is just talk, anyone who believes it is a fool.
Then he changed the topic and said: "Not to mention whether what you said is true or false. I'm just curious, was everything last night false? You know clearly that I killed Qu Ao easily, why are you still so confident? It’s like he’s determined to eat me.”
Huang Gong stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Boy, don't think that killing that Qu Ao is such a powerful thing.
Ever since Na Qu Ao was defeated by Bi Xuan, he had been in a state of despair, his mood was shattered, and his fighting power was no longer as good as before.
As long as you catch his flaws, it's easy to deal with him.
What's more, you killed two of his apprentices before the war and angered him with your words, so you took advantage of the situation and killed him.
To kill such a half-wasted person requires all kinds of calculations, which is nothing to be reckoned with! "
It seemed that they were still underestimated. Even if they killed Qu Ao easily, they still refused to admit how strong Zhao Mingyuan was.
Is it so difficult to recognize the excellence of others?
Zhao Mingyuan didn't know whether it was just veteran powerhouses like Huang Gongcuo and the others who thought this way, or whether many people thought this way.
However, Zhao Mingyuan naturally would not show weakness, and replied calmly: "It's just other people, I don't understand why you underestimate Qu Ao so much.
It is said that Qu Ao has been in a state of decline since being defeated by Bi Xuan. Aren't you also in a state of decline since being defeated by Ning Daoqi? What's the difference between you and Qu Ao?
oh! There seems to be a difference. You seem not to be ashamed of it, but rather proud of it.
You think that you can fight Ning Daoqi with hundreds of moves, so you are not far behind Ning Daoqi. Losing to the grand master is not a scandal, but a glorious thing. "
Nanhai Immortal Huang Gong made a mistake. In the decades since he became famous, no one has ever dared to say such a thing to him.
Huang Gongcuo has always been worried about his defeat to Ning Daoqi.
Although as Ning Daoqi became the grand master, no one thought that the failure of that battle was his shame. Instead, they thought that he could fight with Ning Daoqi in hundreds of moves and respected him extremely. Therefore, he regarded him as Ning Daoqi. Almost a master.
For decades, Huang Gongcuo traveled across the rivers and lakes. As long as he raised his name, he didn't need to take action at all. Almost no one dared to fight for the convenience of surrender or escape. Occasionally there were a few daring madmen, but they were no match for him.
Therefore, Huang Gongcuo's reputation became even louder and louder, and he was recognized as one of the top ten masters in the world.
Yes, every time I think of Ning Daoqi's breakthrough and becoming a great master shortly after the battle with him. He always wonders, if he was the one who won that battle, would he be the one who finally breaks through and becomes the Grand Master?
Every time he thought about this, Huang Gongcuo's heart felt as if it was being eaten by a poisonous snake, and it became more and more serious as people mentioned this matter in front of him again and again.
But now that Zhao Mingyuan dared to ridicule him in person, Huang Gongcuo suddenly became furious. He no longer had the demeanor of an immortal descending from the earth. He shouted angrily, "Young man, die!" and slapped Zhao Mingyuan with a palm.
(End of chapter)
