Because of the addition of Pan Long, the reconstruction progress of the north gate of Dingfeng Town has been greatly accelerated.

From morning to noon, by the time the women brought over the large barrels of hot rice, hot food, hot soup and hot wine, the city walls on both sides had been basically repaired, and the entire city gate had been repaired.

Everyone naturally praised Pan Long's skills, and said a lot of good things, only praising him as if there was nothing in the sky or in the earth.

He deserves such praise for having done at least twenty or thirty people alone.

Of course, you have to deduct the "praise" of some stupid people who have dog brains stuffed in their heads and can't speak human words.

It's just that there are a lot of such idiots.

Perhaps the Northlanders are used to growing as much muscle as possible, so much so that many people have muscles in their brains. Han Feng's praise as the king of moving bricks has been approved by many people.

If it weren't for Pan Long's own strong opposition, maybe after this year, his name in the north would really become the hellish "king of moving bricks".

After lunch, Pan Long still had to work hard, but everyone didn't let him do it anymore.

"You've done enough, go shopping, have fun, and we'll take care of the rest!"

Everyone said so, and Pan Long couldn't refuse everyone's good intentions. So I got dressed and walked to the busiest street in town.

There are more than a dozen shops on this street, and all kinds of food and play are sold, so it can be said that it is the center of Dingfeng Town.

In the middle of this street is a small three-storey building with a sign at the door that reads "Connecting the North and the South" - this is not a bank, but a hotel.

The owner of the hotel, surnamed Hui, is a native of Jiaozhou – or the South China Sea. No one understands why he is so good, a man born on a southern island, why he would go to the snow-covered continent in the north to earn a living, and live there for decades, but this does not prevent everyone from liking his cooking.

Boss Hui stewed a good soup, several large pots in the restaurant will never go out, all year round, as long as you want to eat, you can come to his restaurant at any time, order a bowl of stewed thick and thick soup, with a few meals, eat a delicious meal.

So his restaurant also has customers all year round, and whenever the banner with the words "Huitong North and South" is confiscated, there must be people in the store drinking and eating, or simply chatting.

The bitter cold in the north, there is no entertainment, drinking and chatting here at Boss Hui, or playing a round of cards, is the most common pastime in Dingfeng Town.

When Pan Long entered the door, he saw a group of idlers gathered here, watching a game of cards.

They play adventure cards that are said to have been invented by Wen Chaogong, making cards of various places, events, and characters, and two people are pitting against each other with the goal of draining each other's cards or deducting each other's points.

This kind of risky card is quite popular throughout Kyushu, and there are often people in the gambling houses who use it as a gamble, and there are many people who spend a lot of money.

Gambling houses are not allowed in the Northland, and adventure card lovers have to play cards in the restaurant restaurant, and there will be many onlookers every time.

When the game is tense, both players are sweating profusely, estimating each other's hands and considering what they should do. And the audience was gossiping and talking.

"Hey, this card can't be played!"

"Who said that, this is a good order of cards!"

"You can't say a few words!"

Pan Long leaned over to take a look, and immediately understood that these viewers were purely nonsense - the two who were playing cards were called Xiang Dingtian, alias "Xiang Datou", and the other was called Ou Baiye, who always boasted that "they were all tofu except me...... They are all well-known adventure card masters.

Their martial arts are not very good, but in terms of the attainment of adventure cards, they are first-class in the entire Northland. If the level of adventure cards in the world is also divided according to the level of martial arts, even if these two are not at the level of demon gods and immortals, at least they are the top powerhouses among the real masters.

And what about those who are watching the battle? If you go to the sky, you will be at a level where you have not practiced all the congenital four differences.

If you apply the common classification of Pan Long's e-sports industry in his previous life, these two are the characters of the grandmaster group or even the professional group, and those who are crooked are in the silver group.

Don't look at the words they say, one by one, in fact, they are all kings with strong mouths. really let them go, it's basically a good kneeling.

However, these two play cards thrillingly, with all kinds of calculations and routines, which make people dizzy, and even have the feeling that they can't even breathe, which is indeed fascinating.

Pan Long originally planned to walk around the town, and when he saw the excitement, he didn't leave, and stood next to him and concentrated on watching the cards.

I don't know how long it took, after all, Xiang Dingtian was still a step ahead, selling three cards in a row, breaking Ou Baiye's serial defense, and a mediocre "fryer" just cut out Ou Baiye's last points, and won this game with difficulty.

After a game of cards, everyone talked about it, and it was still unfinished.

Pan Long let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to mix in and say a few thoughts, when suddenly his eyebrows furrowed, and he turned his head to look to the side.

A middle-aged man who was not very tall and had an ordinary appearance, who seemed to be seen everywhere, was walking in through the door.

Seeing this person, Pan Long's eyes immediately narrowed, and the vigilance in his heart was great.

Others may not know him, but he does.

This person's surname is He, his name is He Ping'an, he is a well-known thief in the north and even in Yongzhou, and many cottages worship him as the master of the village and play his banner.

And his banner is called "King of Nine Mountains".

When Pan Long first came out of the rivers and lakes, he once met a group of masters who besieged him, wanting to seize a treasure that might be an imitation of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. As a result, he killed a large number of masters with just one sword, showing a strength far beyond ordinary innate masters, and in turn killing all the people who wanted to kill him.

At that time, Pan Ying, one of Pan Long's clan uncles, also died under his knife.

At that time, if the King of the Nine Mountains wanted to kill people, Pan Long would probably be killed by him.

As a result, I don't know why, He Ping'an, the king of the Nine Mountains, not only did not kill people, but instead praised him and Han Feng, revealing considerable kindness.

Pan Long had already escaped from the sphere of influence of the Great Xia Dynasty with the bamboo slip that might have been an imitation of the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and ran to an unknown place, and it might not appear again for decades. Unexpectedly, only eight years later, he met him in Dingfeng Town.

He Ping'an obviously didn't remember Pan Long anymore, he looked very tired, not to mention the dust, and even the leather robe on his body was a little torn. After entering the door, I looked left and right, and walked straight to the corner farthest from the door.

After taking two steps, he stopped and looked at Pan Long.

His perception ability is slightly worse than Pan Long's, but at this distance, if he can't feel Pan Long's strength, then this "Nine Mountain King" is most likely fake.

He frowned, looked at Pan Long, and pressed one hand on the hilt of the saber at his waist, looking a little nervous.

Pan Long smiled.

"Eight years ago, you said that you hoped that when you returned to Great Xia in the future, you would hear my name. He said, "As you say, I am in Great Xia now, and I do have a little name. ”