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- It's almost the time since the official start of Jianghu jackpot.
Lu Zhongyun and the others started to make some preparations before Li Wuyou started retreating.
Therefore, everything will be ready very quickly.
Three days later.
Early morning.
The blue sky is cloudless.
The bright sunshine poured down from the blue sky, bringing warmth to the entire Huajian pie.
It also brought an indescribable excitement.
Because, their head is going to take the young leader of the Huajian faction to participate in the Jianghu jackpot.
At this very moment.
Almost all the disciples of the Huajian Sect, including the inner sect and the outer sect, have already arrived at the square in front of Yunmiao Hall.
Thousands of mighty people.
They are surrounded together, densely packed like a vast ocean.
They are neatly arranged.
Not saying a word.
And those eyes were all directed towards the main entrance of Yunmiao Hall.
There, stood several elders with brand-new clothes and proud faces, as well as Lu Qianchuan and others who were about to participate in the Jianghu jackpot.
They also faced the main entrance of Yunmiao Hall.
There is fanaticism in the eyes.
There is still hope.
All of them are waiting for someone.
That is Li Wuyou.
Waiting for the head to appear, leading them to win glory for the Huajian faction.
Crunch!
Under the eyes of everyone, the closed door slowly opened.
A thin, handsome figure in a long gown with colorful clouds and flamboyant black hair came out slowly.
Sunshine seemed to be called.
Gently transfer.
Sprinkled all over his body.
Reflecting that face more crystal clear like jade, mysterious and immortal.
"We will see the master."
After a brief silence, the Nine Great Elders led four disciples and knelt at Li Wuyou's feet.
The voice is high pitched.
"See the head."
Immediately afterwards, there were countless mighty disciples like a vast ocean.
Their shouts were full of enthusiasm and worship.
The sound surged mightily into the clouds.
The flying birds that passed by were scared away.
"Everyone get up."
Li Wuyou smiled, looked away from the countless disciples, and then fell on Lu Qianchuan and the other four.
He paused, and asked in a deep voice,
"You guys, are you ready?"
"Please rest assured, the master, the first prize in the world, the four of us will definitely live up to everyone's expectations and win the first prize!"
?Headed by Lu Qianchuan, the four spoke loudly,
"From now on in the world, my Huajian faction will be the hero!"
"Haha, so ambitious."
Li Wuyou felt very relieved by the words of the four of them and the aura when they said these words.
The harder the four of them worked, the greater their chances of getting the remaining Silver Frost Tiger Silkworms.
Now, it looks like it's 100%.
He nodded slightly, and smiled again,
"Since you already have this ambition, let's go."
"Let the world see how amazing I am, the leader of the Huajian faction!"
Wow!
Following Li Wuyou's words, the countless disciples voluntarily moved out of the way.
It's like a torrential river, parting towards both sides.
And Li Wuyou walked in strides.
Behind him, Lu Qianchuan and the other four, as well as the third elder Lu Zhongyun, and others followed proudly.
Crash!
Crash!
Li Wuyou led the crowd through the martial arts field, and every time he passed by, the disciples on both sides knelt down on the ground one after another.
Then the shouts of mountains and tsunamis continued to rise into the sky.
"Congratulations to the head."
"May I reign among the flowers."
drive!
It didn't take long for Li Wuyou to ride on the fast horse with two elders, four core disciples, and some inner disciples who were responsible for taking care of several people along the way.
Heading north.
sunset.
gradually dyed the sky red.
Their figures are also tinged with a touch of bright red amidst the chicness and wantonness
Li Wuyou took everyone away at the same time.
?The rivers and lakes are already full of uproar and storms because of the news that the jackpot in the rivers and lakes is about to come.
Countless rivers and lakes sects rushed towards Henan Road with young disciples of their own generation.
They also all want to participate in the Jianghu jackpot.
Of course, they are not participating in Shaolin, Huajian School, or endless bitterness.
They can only be regarded as side dishes in the Jianghu jackpot.
A martial arts school of the same level as myself, let's learn a little bit.
And bet some jackpots.
The real highlight will always be the top martial arts.
The reason why these people from the rivers and lakes have passed away is actually to see which family and faction can really rule the world today.
For a while.
The entire Henan Province became extremely lively because of this incident.
And Kaifeng Mansion, not far from Shaoshi Mountain, became overcrowded because of this incident.
Almost all the inns near the Bianyang River are full.
In the inns, on the streets and alleys, and even in restaurants and teahouses, everyone, whether they are from the Jianghu, ordinary people, or even storytellers, are discussing the upcoming Jianghu jackpot.
That situation.
It was simply very lively.
"The Jianghu jackpot has not yet begun, but it is already so enthusiastic."
at this time.
The night is beginning to fall.
As the most prosperous area in Kaifeng Prefecture, both sides of the Bianyang River are already brightly lit.
Countless flower boats sway in the middle of the river.
The girls are graceful.
The sound of the zither, silk and bamboo is like the sound of nature.
The noise of the guests was even more turbulent.
People from the rivers and lakes travel long distances to have a good time after all.
Therefore, this grand scene will last until the Jianghu jackpot ends.
And in the middle reaches of the Bianyang River, there is a reed area. The terrain here is dangerous, and it is extremely easy to run aground when boats come here.
So, very few people show up.
At this moment, there are two people standing here.
A monk.
Wearing a gray cassock, there are nine blood-colored moles on the top of his bald head.
Wearing rag boots on the feet.
It looks a little desolate.
But that face was extraordinarily calm.
Next to the monk was a burly and somewhat unusual old man.
He is two heads taller than the monk.
In such a cold night, but only wearing shorts and shorts.
The muscles on the body are exposed, like copper skin and iron bones. At a glance, people feel full of oppression.
And his pair of pupils are even more radiant.
Like the lights of the stars at night.
These two people are the masters of today's martial arts.
The abbot of Shaolin Zhixiang.
The gong master of endless suffering, Luo Beihan.
The two have known each other since they were young, and now they have lived for hundreds of years. Although they belong to the two sects of Shaolin and Endless Suffering, the relationship between them is not unfamiliar.
On the contrary, there is the friendship of Ziqi Boya.
It was Luo Beihan who spoke just now.
At this moment, he was looking at the thousands of lights and meditating.
"Greed, hatred, ignorance, and evil desire are the source of suffering for all beings."
Monk Zhixiang clasped his hands together, recited Amitabha Buddha, and then smiled wryly,
"But, who can really get out?"
"Even if it is my Buddhist school, don't you want to flock here just to fight for a first prize?"
"You can see clearly."
Luo Beihan smiled, twisted his neck, and there was a crisp sound between the muscles and bones, and said,
"Stop talking nonsense."
"This year's Jianghu jackpot, the first prize, you Shaolin, are you sure?"
"I heard that there is a monster in Huajian School."
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