The joy square at night is brightly lit and noisy.

Laying out a black carpet and decorating a luxurious room, Han Fenglei, the shopkeeper of Happy Square, is drinking tea with distinguished guests.

It was a tall and burly man, with a weather-beaten sense of vicissitudes between his eyebrows.

"It's really strange that the competition in the explosive realm shocked Shi Da's master. ”

Han Fenglei held the teacup, and there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shi Yimin, who came as a guest, is the chief dart master of Fengshun Dart Bureau, and he is also the helmsman, and he has a great reputation in the realm of Ning Dan.

But who would have thought that Shi Yimin would come from five hundred miles away in order to watch the dragon fight against him.

Against all odds.

"Who doesn't want to look at the faces of Hakuba and Lushan who are eating for thousands of miles around? The battle between them naturally needs to be more careful. ”

Shi Yimin said indifferently.

He, like everyone else, regards the ring of the dragon rebellion as a competition between two sects.

The victory or defeat of this battle is not only related to Long Wei's personal reputation, but also affects the prestige of the sect.

"Even so, there is no need for Shi Da to come in person, just send his subordinates to take a look. ”

Han Fenglei said with a smile.

Shi Yimin raised his eyebrows and said, "Originally, I thought so, but I heard that the city lord of Taiping City would come in person, so I followed." ”

"They're coming?!"

When Han Fenglei heard this, his color changed, and he immediately sat up straight, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Taiping City is a border Xiongguan, with heavy troops, and its city lord is not only a civil minister, but also a military general with great achievements.

Such a powerful figure actually came in person?!

"So I'm here too. ”

Shi Yimin still frowned, and said, "It's just that I don't know, why he came, maybe it's a coincidence." ”

"Can there be such a coincidence?" Han Fenglei narrowed his eyes and said.

"It's a coincidence, it's a coincidence. Shi Yimin sighed.

Han Fenglei fell silent, guessing the city lord's intentions, but there was too little news to guess one, two, three.

"The White Horse Ring starts tomorrow, let's wait and see. ”

Shi Yimin said, and Han Fenglei nodded.

No one dares to say what this incident can cause, so we have to wait and see.

Everyone, wait and see.

Early the next morning, in front of the ring arranged in the open area, there was a crowd of thousands of monks.

Many businessmen who passed through this place to stop were also attracted to come and chat.

Over time, there were more and more people, and it had exceeded 3,000.

"You're here too?"

This phrase kept coming out of the crowd more often than 'not eating'.

And the name of Long Rebellion, in a short period of time, has been mentioned tens of thousands of times, and it is like a cycle of brainwashing, so that everyone remembers it.

Han Fenglei, the shopkeeper of Happy Fang, Jiang Shuiyue, the shopkeeper of Baihualou, and Du Huiru, the shopkeeper of Qingyifang......

These forces who were eating here came early, brought chairs, and sat together to chat.

"City Lord Yang has arrived!"

Han Fenglei, who was looking at Erlang's legs, stood up suddenly, and beckoned to the distance with a humble smile.

Hearing his words, Jiang Shuiyue and the others also turned their heads to look, and then showed a bright smile.

In the crowd, a man who was not angry and arrogant came slowly, it was the city lord of Taiping City, Yang Ronghuan.

To the surprise of many people, there was a white-robed young man with a proud expression on his face, and he came side by side with Yang Ronghuan.

No one knows this person, but they know that he is definitely not Yang Ronghuan's son.

"Lord Yang, please take a seat. Han Fenglei said with a smile.

"Hmm. ”

Yang Ronghuan nodded lightly, not recognizing who Han Fenglei was, but vaguely felt familiar.

But it doesn't matter.

He looked at the young man next to him, made a gesture of please, and said, "Gongzi He, please take a seat." ”

"Hmm. ”

The young man He Junlin nodded proudly and sat down without concessions, and Yang Ronghuan sat down.

Han Fenglei and the others who watched this scene were stunned.

Who is the white-robed boy?

Listen to his words and watch his deeds, unlike his background in the court, but his status is extremely high, what is the origin? !

"Which one is the dragon rebellion?"

The white-robed young man glanced at the bustling crowd, and Yang Ronghuan immediately looked to his side, waiting for an answer.

He didn't know Long Yi, and he had just heard the name.

"The people of the White Horse Martial Sect have not arrived yet. ”

Han Fenglei smiled humbly.

The white-robed young man immediately snorted coldly, and said very dissatisfied: "Long Reverse is such a big shelf!"

"You go over to urge!" Yang Ronghuan immediately ordered, calling everyone around him as his subordinates.

"I'll go. Someone answered, but I don't know who it was, and Yang Ronghuan didn't look at it.

It doesn't matter.

"Lord of the City, although the dragon rebellion has not yet arrived. But Lushan Sword Sect Leng Chanxi and others are here. City Lord, please see, the young people around Leng Chanxi are all in the top ten of their swordsman list, and they are all skilled. ”

Jiang Shuiyue took the opportunity to open her mouth and pointed to the distance to introduce.

Although she is forty years old, she is well maintained, and she only looks at the palms of her hands, and thinks she is a woman in her prime, smooth and delicate without losing her softness.

"Hmm. Yang Ronghuan looked over, "Leng Chanxi is bound to win, as expected." ”

The white-robed young man smiled disdainfully and said, "What kind of swordsman list, a group of dirt buns entertain themselves." ”

The crowd changed color when they heard it.

Who is this white-robed young man? His words and deeds are quite crazy!

Jiang Shuiyue rolled her eyes, leaned over and asked Yang Ronghuan, "City Lord, can you introduce the distinguished guests?"

However, before Yang Ronghuan could speak, the white-robed young man took the initiative to say, "I, He Junlin, the white-clothed envoy of the Bright God Sect!"

Hiss!

Everyone suddenly gasped, and their faces changed.

No wonder he was so arrogant, it turned out to be an envoy of the Cult of Light!

The Cult of Light is the best in the world!

The strength of this sect is beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

They have tens of thousands of disciples, and many countries in the world will be controlled by them!

"Why hasn't Long Reverse come yet!"

When everyone was shocked by He Junlin's identity, He Junlin was even more impatient, and snorted coldly: "Arrogant, rude, stupid and ignorant!"

"Wait a minute, messenger, and I'll send someone to urge you again. ”

Yang Ronghuan was suddenly anxious, looked at Jiang Shuiyue, and his tone became solemn: "Let him hurry up, faster!"

"Yes. ”

Jiang Shuiyue left in a hurry.

She walked a few steps, slightly old and delicate, and then stopped in place.

"The dragon is coming!"

"That's the dragon rebellion!"

There was a shout from the crowd.

At this moment, everyone was attracted and turned their heads to look over.

Under the attention of nearly 10,000 people, the dragon rebelled from afar.

The young man was dressed in white, riding a white horse, and was in high spirits.

"What a handsome boy! It's a pity that my brain is sick. ”

"I'm willing to marry him! ”

"I also want to marry this kind of rich and powerful fool. ”

Many women's eyes lit up, and they looked at Long Yi like hungry wolves, with undisguised greed.

When the dragon jumped off the horse in a chic manner, there were even women waving their jade hands and shouting, very enthusiastic.

"Hey!"

Long Cheng sighed, shook his head and looked at Du Yulan beside him, and said regretfully: "Senior sister, why am I so handsome?

Du Yulan didn't have the heart to frolic, and the big scene in front of her made her feel frightened.