Ten thousand people sang in unison, greeting the hero, and the sound was so strong that even the floating clouds under the cliff were shaken endlessly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Anyone has to praise in their hearts:

What a big pomp, what a big majesty!

Of course, Xiao Yu is not included.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

He has seen a bigger scene than this, a more thrilling momentum, and the scene at this moment is really nothing to him.

However, others didn't have his concentration, and some people were even stunned, and their faces were shocked and speechless.

Even Qu Ruyan, who had a grudge and aimed to destroy the World Society, was pale at the moment, pulling the corner of Xiao Yu's clothes tightly with one hand, and covering his chest with the other, his eyes were panicked and helpless.

But at this time, Xiao Yu's gentle voice came into her ears:

"The world will not be peaceful today, don't worry, just wait and see."

The voice seemed to have magical power, extinguishing all the fear and anxiety that had spread in her heart.

"Yes, Childe."

But I saw that the door of the main hall suddenly opened, and out of it came a middle-aged man with a beard, who was dressed in a black satin brocade robe, and there were golden silk moire patterns on the brocade robe. His eyes were like stars, and a pair of sword eyebrows were not angry and mighty, standing there was like a divine weapon out of the sheath, and a momentum that looked at the world emanated.

"All distinguished guests have come from afar, Xiong has missed the welcome, and I hope to forgive my sins!"

The sound is loud, resounding all over the Tianshan Mountains, and the profundity of the skill can be seen.

Well, when it comes to Xiongba, I have to mention the staff around Xiongba.

This person has a white face, walks and walks, wears a big red robe, and likes to pick up his orchid fingers when he has nothing to do...... To put it simply, just one word, mother.

Although as long as you are cute these days, gender is not a problem at all, but ugliness and cuteness really can't be touched.

Your uncle, it's not your fault that you're ugly, but it's your fault when you come out to be scary.

Pull it out and shoot it a hundred times.

On the huge square, there are nearly 100 rosewood carved chairs, many heroes with heads and faces, and a leader, each sitting on one side.

Just listen to the hero laugh loudly:

"Today, you come to my world, you are guests from afar, you can serve wine, serve good wine!"

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of girls in colorful clothes, graceful bodies, delicate faces, and no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, divided into two teams, like butterflies and elves, flew out and filled everyone with wine.

Everyone has a love for beauty, so many beautiful girls get together, ring fat and thin, and the end is pleasing to the eye.

After the wine was full, for a while, the huge square was full of wine, and many people were shaking their throats.

Xiongba laughed loudly again:

"How can there be no joy without wine? Come on, play music! ”

I saw that on both sides of the main hall, on the edge of the sea of clouds, there were fifty big drums lined up.

There were two people standing under each drum, red clothes with hair tied up, bare upper body, revealing a body of dark and strong muscles, with the order of the male tyrant, he immediately waved the drumstick in his hand and began to beat the drum music.

Boom!

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Majestic and bold, the impassioned drum rumbles, converges into a stream, turns into a sound, echoes in the mountains and ravines, every drum seems to fall on people's hearts, so that the population is dry, can't help but boil blood, can't wait to look up to the sky and roar.

Standing in the east, the red sun is rising behind him, and for a time he has the illusion that he can compete with the sun and the moon.

"How can there be music without dancing? Come on, dance! ”

Another hundred pretty women walked out, wearing colorful clothes and holding long swords, dancing, all of them were women with good martial arts.

These girls dance unrestrainedly, perfectly blending the softness of their daughter's family with the unrestrained spirit of the people in the rivers and lakes, accompanied by the shocking drum sound, which actually makes people have the illusion of hating people who are not in the world.

A burst of praise suddenly sounded in the crowd, "Good wine, good fun, good dance, this trip is worthwhile!" ”

Immediately afterwards, Ying Nuo's voice rang out, "The gang leader is mighty!" ”

The world will be so magnificent that many people are convinced, and even those who don't say it are mostly admiration and envy in their eyes.

Life in the world is nothing more than the word fame and fortune, when fame and fortune are all there, what is important is magnanimity and pomp.

Of course, this kind of pomp and circumstance is not all useless.

In this grand event, there are always people who come, and when they see this pomp and circumstance, of course, there will be people who are fascinated and close to the world.

Qu Ruyan stood in the crowd, listening to the drum sound passionately and magnificently, seeing the graceful and fierce dancing, for a while I only felt as if I was a flat boat in the sea, a duckweed in the wind, compared with it, I was as small as an ant, and I couldn't help but feel helpless in my heart.

She covered her heart with one hand, her knuckles turned white, and she couldn't help but whisper:

"Childe, I'm ......"

"Don't talk, the show is about to begin."

"Huh?"

She looked up, and sure enough, she saw that as the dancers in the arena retreated, someone began to attack.

To put it bluntly, these Jianghu sects will have a competitive relationship with the world, and they are harmonious on the surface, but secretly they can't wait for the other party to go out and step on the poop, be stoned to death, and even sit in the house and choke to death by water, where can the world tolerate the world to win people's hearts so much?

Suddenly, a middle-aged man got up and came out, laughing and saying:

"The male gang leader has an extraordinary bearing, and I admire it! It's just that the dance and music have stopped, why don't we let our disciples fight and have fun, how about it? ”

Xiongba's face was slightly gloomy, and he said lightly: "Why not?" As he spoke, he looked at a young man beside him, "Shuang'er, you go down and have a discussion." ”

"Yes."

The young man nodded in response, and with a little foot, he flew more than a dozen feet in the air and landed steadily on the square, revealing a good foundation of internal strength.

Qu Ruyan immediately whispered, "Childe, this person is Qin Shuang, the eldest disciple of Xiongba, and the one next to him is Nie Feng, as for the murderous Death Reaper Bu Jingyun, he has already betrayed the world......

Xiao Yu nodded slightly.

Qin Shuang is dressed elegantly, and his appearance is not handsome, but he is quite attractive, and he belongs to the kind of person who has a very "taste".

He is the senior brother of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, and his martial arts are the most mediocre of the three disciples of Xiongba, but he is upright, sincere, careful and serious, and before Fengyun became famous, he was already the second only king in the world after Xiongba.

It's a pity that in this troubled world, good people usually don't live long......

"In the Hidden Sword Pavilion Li Mao, please also ask the senior brother to teach." A swordsman with a long sword on his back jumped onto the field and clenched his fists.

"Please."

It is said that in order to practice this skill, Qin Shuang was fifteen years old, once in the cold winter of Sanjiu, which was frozen for thousands of miles, and entered the depths of the Tianshan Mountains alone, and waited until the spring snow melted before coming out.

As soon as the punch came out, the cold overflowed, and even frost marks froze in the air.

The two sides fought for a while, and the disciple of the Hidden Sword Pavilion was defeated and retreated.

"Admit it." Qin Shuang knocked the opponent away with one punch, and did not pursue, standing in place with his hands tied, and his bearing was like that.

At this time, a loud laugh suddenly sounded in the crowd, "Senior Brother Qin, I have never had a chance to fight, today I will come to learn your skills!" ”

The crowd separated.

A young man carrying a knife was in high spirits and strode out.

"Broken waves?" Qin Shuang's brows furrowed slightly.

"Yes, it's the master!" Broken Lang thrust the Huolin Sword in his hand to the ground, stood with the pestle sword, and shouted in high spirits, "Master, I'm back again!" (To be continued.) )