"Three miles of roads in the middle of the city, shops of gold and silver are as bright as day." The extremely prosperous streets in the city have already become unprecedented because of this martial arts competition. Restaurants, hotels, cloth shops, vendors, weapon shops, and even fireworks in the deep alleys are all here. He made a lot of money through the east wind. Although the taxes are naturally much heavier than usual, with the overwhelming power of Shuntian City and the strong support from all parties to maintain it, there won't be any big trouble. Besides, people with a discerning mind know it. , the more chaotic it is, the better it will be to make a fortune. . . . .
"Lin Yu, Mei Zhu Manor will be open to welcome guests soon. Uncle Song will inform you to rush back." On the crowded street, Lin Yu was stopped by Wu Dazhuang. Looking at his iron tower-like figure, he could only He can easily find himself in the crowd.
"Well, let's go back now." Lin Yu looked up at the street in front of him again. After repeated inspections, Lin Yu knew that the secret whistles arranged by Jinjianmen were already in place. In addition, he had already got through with Yu Fengyi last night, and there was obviously a Yamen. Bing, secretly has the Golden Sword Sect and the factory guards. Come to think of it, if someone deliberately causes trouble, the Golden Sword Sect has already made complete preparations.
Boom! Amidst the faint sound of thunder, Lin Yu grabbed Wu Dazhuang's shoulder with one hand and lifted up on the spot. He jumped up to the eaves and immediately ran towards the direction of Mei Zhu Manor. His free and elegant figure immediately made everyone on the street applaud.
"Tsk tsk, look, it is indeed a martial arts conference that gathers heroes from all walks of life. There are experts everywhere." Among the crowd, there were naturally many ordinary people who had never seen insomnia. Looking at Lin Yu's long-disappeared back, people The expectation in their hearts seemed to be getting stronger, but the hidden dangers that were becoming more and more likely to happen behind the incident were not something they could have imagined. . . .
"Elder brother, why isn't Meizhu Manor open yet?"
"Yes, yes. The music at the Golden Sword Gate is too big. We rushed here three days ago, but we didn't expect that we would be left waiting outside the door now."
At this time, the door of Meizhu Manor is still closed, but the street in front of the door is already overcrowded. The street was even blocked with water at one time. They are all masters who add blood to their swords. No matter how simple the people are, they are still busy. There is no need to fight against them.
When Lin Yu arrived, there were already complaints in front of the Mei Zhu Manor. Although most heroes from all walks of life come here to join in the fun, this behavior still makes these guys who usually walk sideways quite dissatisfied.
Of course, major martial arts sects such as the Seven Sword Sects, Ming Lun Fa Temple, and Nangong Family have already been arranged to enter Mei Zhu Manor, and three hundred forbidden troops have tightly surrounded Mei Zhu Manor. Although the martial arts people outside are dissatisfied, But no one is blind. Facing a tall and strong soldier like Wei Shihui, no one will commit trouble easily.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The door of Meizhu Manor finally opened slowly amidst the growing noise of the crowd. A group of Golden Sword Sect disciples wearing green Taoist robes came out first and quickly stood up on the steps. Although the swords in their hands were not unsheathed, everyone was standing upright. There is a sharp and solemn feeling exuding from the body.
"Hahaha, the Six Friends of Plum and Bamboo and Elder Song Huaiyuan of the Golden Sword Sect, welcome you all!" A hearty laughter silenced the originally noisy crowd. Lin Yu heard the words and took a closer look, but saw Qin Mingyuan with His five brothers and Song Huaiyuan stepped out together. The seven of them stood here, and an invisible power emerged from the crowd.
"Sure enough, the Six Friends of Plum and Bamboo are worthy of their reputation." Next to Lin Yu and Wu Dazhuang, an old man exclaimed. The statement of the Six Friends of Plum and Bamboo spread far and wide, even in these martial arts circles who only know how to dance with swords and sticks all day long. People, even when they met several famous people in rumors, they were instantly speechless.
"Today is the day when our Mei Zhu Village is entrusted by the Golden Sword Sect to hold a martial arts competition. All the heroes have come from afar. We should have fulfilled our friendship as landlords, but it is a pity that my six brothers and sisters have nothing to gain. They have spent most of their lives saving nothing. I only have such a small manor, so I can't arrange for you to stay here. Please forgive me for any indiscretion."
"Haha, everyone Qin, please don't be polite. We are very happy to have the opportunity to enter and take a look." Qin Mingyuan's words made everyone present laugh, and the atmosphere relaxed accordingly.
"That's right, that's right, we are here just for the martial arts competition. Although Mei Zhu Manor is beautiful, we still have enough money in our pockets to pay for our wives, so we don't have to worry about the owner of the manor." I don't know who made a comment. , amused everyone again.
"So, I would like to welcome you all from afar." Qin Mingyuan clasped his hands and stepped back half a step. He knew that although he was the owner of the village, the organizer was the Golden Sword Sect after all, so a few words of ceremony were enough.
"Everyone, I, Song Huaiyuan of the Jinjian Sect, welcome you all. Children of the Jianghu are not bound by trivial matters. Please follow my disciples of the Jinjian Sect into the village. Later, we will sit down together to discuss important matters." Song Huaiyuan faced Qinzhuang. The Lord saluted, turned around and took a step forward. The sound spread like a loud bell. Everyone below was very skilled, and the other party was the only one in the middle.If you speak enough words, you will know that this person has a lot of skills.
¡°Okay, I¡¯ve heard for a long time that Plum Bamboo Villa is the best in the world, so let¡¯s go in and take a look.¡±
"Roar!"
"Invitation!" Song Huaiyuan saw that the time was ripe. He ducked and bowed again before following the six friends of Plum and Bamboo before heading back. The rest of the martial arts people with excited faces followed the Golden Sword Sect to lead the disciples in.
"Brother, we don't have hero cards, can we go in?" Among the crowd, four well-dressed young men walked forward one by one with the flow of people. Xie Lian, who was walking behind, patted Prince Hong Qi on the shoulder and looked at the gate. The disciple of the Golden Sword Sect frowned slightly.
"Hey, just follow the crowd and sneak in. What are you afraid of? If we are not allowed in, we will climb over the wall." The fourth son Yu Wen Qingyan jumped up the steps, seemingly unmoved, but the old prince Sanbao kept looking away. , I don¡¯t know what I¡¯m thinking about.
"I'm afraid it's difficult to get in." Xie Lian raised his head and signaled. Prince Hong Qi followed his line of sight and happened to see several martial arts figures who also had no posts being turned away. Although the disciples of the Golden Sword Sect greeted him politely, Wait, but the people behind him are on guard.
"Haha, brother, you can't get in without a post." Just when Prince Hong Qi was in trouble, the two young masters next to him suddenly appeared, and a golden post was dangled in front of his eyes by the handsome man. This made Prince Hong Qi angry.
"What? You don't recognize him?" The young master brought his pretty face, which was like gelatin, closer to him. Prince Hong Qi didn't look at him at first, but now that the other person came closer, it made Prince Hong Qi's eyes wide open.
"I said, it turns out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess." Prince Bao, who had been silent for the whole time, nodded to himself. He saw the two of them just now and felt they looked familiar.
"I'm going to pay my respects to you, Dongfang Yao." Among the people, Dongfang Yao naturally knew that Prince Hong Qi and others were traveling incognito in order to be vague about their words.
"It turns out to be Mr. Dongfang, hehe, please come here quickly." Prince Hong Qi's heart changed and he quickly pulled the two of them to his side.
"You little girl, there is such a mixed bag here, why are you here? Aren't you afraid that your father will be worried?" Prince Hong Qi naturally knew that the most beloved princess of Emperor Mingxuan in front of him must have received tacit approval, otherwise she would not be here. at.
"Tch, brother, you are not the same. Besides, there are so many trolls behind us, who are you afraid of bullying you?" The disguised Princess Silver Moon winked at Hong Qi and signaled to those not far away. There were several men in black staring at the two of them in the blind spot.
¡°Hey, there¡¯s really nothing we can do about you.¡± Prince Hong Qi shook his head upon hearing this.
"You are the one who can't help it, right? You will be kicked out if you don't have a post." Princess Yin Yue shook the post in her hand, not paying attention to the bitter look on Dongfang Yao's face behind her. If Princess Yin Yue hadn't forced her to do so, he wouldn't have There is no need to be shameless and ask Lin Yu for a hero post.
"What? Now that we have met, are we still on the same page?" Prince Hong Qi smiled in his eyes, knowing that his problem was solved.
"Huh, how about your performance?" Princess Yinyue curled her lips, not taking the prince seriously at all.
"Good sister, my eldest brother loves you the most at ordinary times, are you going to be ungrateful at this time?"
"That's right, sister Yin Yue, you can't bear to let me eat the northwest wind and freeze here, right?" Yuwen Qingyan came up to help, but the hand that originally wanted to fall on Princess Yin Yue's shoulder was grabbed by Dongfang Yao and unable to move.
"Oh, you're so energetic." Yuwen Qingyan's expression changed. He knew that Dongfang Yao who was grabbing him was not someone to be trifled with, so after a duel, he wisely gave up his unruly move, but Dongfang Yao Yao was deeply remembered by him.
"Forget it, for Xiaoyan's sake, I'll take you in." Princess Yinyue nodded to Dongfang Yao, quite satisfied with this bodyguard.
"Haha, I knew Sister Yinyue was the best." Yuwen Qingyan heard this and wanted to get close to her again, but this time she was glared back by Princess Yinyue.
"Hey, how come I have a sister like you." Prince Hong Qi shook his head and had no choice but to put down his body and follow Princess Silver Moon.
"The old leader of the Qinjiang Clan Shi Jin Song Shi has arrived!" Just when Prince Hong Qi and others were about to enter, the martial arts people who had entered one after another stopped and stepped out of an aisle to wait for more than a dozen people to pass.
The leader had gray hair and a face full of resolute lines. Behind him were a pair of pretty sisters. Dongfang Yao glanced at them and thought that meeting acquaintances would be a good time again.
"Huh? Why does Shi Tianhao look like a collapsed hospital bed with a mourning cloth tied on his head? Could it be that the place where the Qinjiang Gang was massacred by the White Scarf Gang is this kid's home?" Dongfang Yao looked at the other party entering the door with a sad face, but felt in his heart It's a generalSuddenly.
"Tsk, tsk, this martial arts conference is really interesting, have you heard? The White Scarf Gang raided the Qinjiang Gang with the intention of reconciliation, and wanted to kill all the leaders of the Qinjiang Gang. Look, even their young gang leader They were all beaten like this.¡±
"It's not just them, look over there? There are really a lot of experts gathering here this time."
Everyone was talking about it one after another. Dongfang Yao and others looked over after hearing the words, only to see two masked people coming in closely. One of them was carrying a long bow wrapped in cloth on his back. Every step he took, there seemed to be a stick. The wind blew out of his body, causing everyone on the side to retreat again, unable to get even half a step closer to them.
After the two masked men entered, several more impressive people walked in one after another. They had been in the martial arts all year round, and naturally no one was blind, so they consciously stood still until the masters were almost gone. Only then did he move his body. (To be continued)