Thinking of this, Yu Wenxu turned around slightly and said to Yun Rongrong and them: "Since we all want to have a lively dinner, why don't we all add the four of us?" ”

There is no doubt that Yu Wenxu's words suddenly provoked several people around him to look at him inexplicably.

Especially Yun Rongrong, she never thought that this masked man would say such a thing at this time.

Speaking of which, whether it was her, the five deacons of Yun Pavilion, or the three friends of the beggar uncle, after hearing Yu Wenxu's words, they all felt a little inexplicable.

First of all, Yun Rongrong thought that she only had a few encounters with the man wearing the white porcelain mask, and she really couldn't talk about knowing him, Hua Xuyao and the others couldn't know him, and the three friends of the beggar uncle should not know their group, in this case, the man wearing the white porcelain mask suddenly said such a thing, which was really abrupt.

However, even so, the look in this person's eyes at the moment is still calm and deep, like a pool of stagnant water, without a trace of waves.

As if what he said was meant to be that, it couldn't have been more ordinary.

Sikong Jin stood on the side and heard this, and his heart was also shocked, seeing that Yun Rongrong and the others did not answer, the scene was about to become embarrassing, Sikong Jin immediately smiled and opened his mouth to play a round: "Since this is the case, let's eat together." It's a lot of people, hehe......"

The last sentence of the last sentence even Sikong Jin himself seemed to be very unconfident.

After all, everyone is not friends, and there are so many people or something, it's really a little unreasonable.

Yun Rongrong didn't expect Sikong Jin to answer at this time, and glared at him without a trace.

Sikong Jin received such a gaze, and his heroic face was still smiling and laughing, and he deliberately put aside his gaze and didn't look at Yun Rongrong, pretending to ignore it, looking up at the sky and looking down at the ground, just not looking at Yun Rongrong.

Seeing him like this, Yun Rongrong couldn't help but feel a little puzzled in her heart, Sikong Jin's appearance, was it deliberate?

Hua Xuyao and the others saw that this matter was a foregone conclusion, so they didn't say anything, but just looked at Sikong Jin, and then at the man wearing a white porcelain mask, as if they wanted to determine whether the two knew each other from the looks of the two.

It's a pity that these two are human spirits, where can Hua Xuyao and them easily see it.

Therefore, several people had no choice but to give up and no longer investigate whether the two knew each other.

The three friends of the beggar uncle were really surprised when they saw that the lineup for dinner was getting bigger and bigger, but they pretended to be indifferent on their faces.

Anyway, for them, as long as this kid named Yun Jian and his people are willing to go, as for the others, they can completely ignore them.

It's just that, having said that, the eyes of the three of them were swirling on Sikong Jin, Yun Rongrong, and the four masked men, as if they wanted to see something from them.

However, they were doomed to be disappointed, Yun Rongrong and the five deacons of Yun Pavilion really didn't know this masked man, let alone know where he came from.

Without seeing anything, Uncle Beggar's three friends naturally gave up.

At this time, in the crowd next to several people, someone suddenly shouted: "Look, the winner in the No. 8 ring yesterday appeared." ”

As soon as this voice came out, the people who were chatting and gossiping on the mountain peak almost immediately turned their eyes to the opposite mountain.

Sure enough, looking from a distance, I saw a man wearing a patched robe stepping on the top of Ziyun Mountain unhurriedly, and his steps slowly walked towards the place where the various sects were located.

Yun Rongrong and the others naturally looked in that direction, and when they saw the beggar uncle appearing there, it naturally meant that the decisive battle of today's martial arts conference was about to kick off.

Although the peak where Yun Rongrong and they stood was the closest peak to the top of Ziyun Mountain, it was not possible to see everything clearly and clearly, naturally, and they could not hear what the people on the top of the opposite mountain said.

Therefore, in today's decisive battle, they can only stand here and watch from afar, and they can't do anything.

When everyone's attention shifted to the beggar uncle opposite, Sikong Jin and Yu Wenxu secretly transmitted the voice.

"Good brother, which one are you singing?"

Sikong didn't dare to look at Yu Wenxu, so he could only look at the people on the top of the mountain in front of him while transporting his internal strength to him.

When Yu Wenxu heard this, he asked rhetorically: "Heh, I just want to ask you too, how did you know this Yun Jian?" ”

The two of them are good brothers, what kind of friends Sikong Jin has, most of Yu Wenxu knows the Tao, but he has never heard Sikong Jin mention a person named "Yun Jian".

What's more, this Yun Jian is still a person from Yun Pavilion.

Sikong was unexpectedly beaten by Yu Wenxu's rhetorical question, and the whole person couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Not to mention, Yu Wenxu's question is really difficult for him to answer.

He promised Yun Rongrong to keep her a secret, so naturally it was impossible to tell Yu Wenxu the truth. But if he wanted to deceive Yu Wenxu, he felt a little uneasy in conscience.

Yes, for a while, Sikong Jin was really stopped by Yu Wenxu's question.

Yu Wenxu glanced at him lightly, then retracted his gaze, no longer looked at him, but looked at the other side, and didn't seem to want to continue to ask.

Seeing this, Sikong quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he knew that he didn't need to answer this question for the time being.

As the sun rises, the temperature at the top of the mountain becomes hotter.

At this time, on the top of the mountain opposite, I saw that the people of all the major sects were standing in a big circle, and the people of Qingyun Villa naturally followed behind the owner of Yunlao Villa, at this moment, I saw that the owner of Yunlao Villa took a step forward than the others in Qingyun Villa, standing with his head held high and his hands in his hands, and he was saying something loudly.

His voice may be very loud to hear on the opposite mountain peak, but on Yun Rongrong's side, it is completely inaudible.

Although the distance between the two peaks is only seventy or eighty meters, the movement on the opposite peak is not heard at all, but the whirring wind keeps passing through the ears, which is the so-called canyon effect.

"The Cloud Alliance Masters have all started to speak, presumably the decisive battle should be about to begin."

In the crowd next to him, many people in the rivers and lakes were whispering similar words, and the expressions on their faces were also full of anticipation, excitement and excitement.

Yun Rongrong listened to it in her ears, but the expression on her face looked quite indifferent.

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