Compared with the disappointed crowd, Zhang Yang was secretly happy in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He was worried that he wouldn't have a chance to meet Master Lu, and he didn't think that someone would give him a pillow when he was sleepy.

"I signed up !!"

Just as Zhang Yang was about to discuss with Sikong Hao, a voice as crisp as a lark sounded, and a pink figure in the crowd slid around like a loach, and in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of the strong man with a gust of fragrant wind.

When he saw the person in front of him, the strong man who had just put on his face with joy suddenly extinguished the heat in his heart, although he was also secretly observing the little dot standing in front of him, but the doubt and disappointment between his eyebrows could be seen by a clear-eyed person at a glance.

At least Zhang Yang could see it, because he was definitely no less suspicious of what the pink figure standing in front of him said at this time than the strong man.

Standing in front of the strong man was an extremely small little girl, dressed in a pink skirt, waist-length long hair tied casually with a ribbon of the same pink, her fleshy face was like a bun just out of the cage, and her two big eyes danced up and down, looking at the strong man who was half a body taller than her with anticris.

Zhang Yang couldn't associate this girl with the array mage, the little girl in front of him was only thirteen or fourteen years old at most, no matter how she looked at it, she looked like a young lady from a rich family. If she can become a formation mage, then Sikong Hao, who is standing next to Zhang Yang and is full of praise for Gu Liancheng, can completely be killed by a head-on.

"Are you a formation mage?" the strong man's eyes changed a few times, and he asked in a deep voice. No matter how he looked at the little girl in front of him, she was like a guy who came to the City Lord's Mansion to cheat on food and drink. He works for the City Lord's Mansion, and there are not a few array mages he has seen, most of them are gray-haired and full of vicissitudes, even the youngest is past the age of establishment, and the one in front of him is obviously a doll who has not been weaned.

The little girl's eyes rolled, knowing that the strong man didn't believe her, and she didn't tell the difference, so she took out a milky white disc from her cuff, and then squealed, stretched out a green finger to the disc.

A white vitality flew out of the little girl's fingertips, and disappeared into the disc. Then I saw that the space where the little girl was standing began to distort and change, this space fluctuation came and went quickly, but when the space returned to normal, the little girl's figure also disappeared.

"What a clever hidden formation, it should be a phantom formation technique. Sikong Hao, who was standing behind Zhang Yang, saw this scene, his eyes lit up, and he blurted out.

Zhang Yang was also surprised, this seemingly inconspicuous little girl was really a formation mage, not only that, but from Sikong Hao's exclamatory tone, he heard a sense of self-inflicted relief, that is to say, this little girl's formation level may be even higher than Sikong Hao!

The strong man's reaction was more intense than that of Zhang Yang, and when the little girl took out the disc, he also subconsciously took a step back, and the vitality in his body moved slightly, ready to respond at any time. However, when the little girl disappeared from his eyes alive, the original doubts, disappointments and vigilance were instantly swept away, and turned into irrepressible ecstasy, and after a few laughs, the tone became softer.

"Hahaha...... It's a matter of looking down, I can't imagine that Xiaoyou is talented, and he can have such a level of formation at a young age, which is really admirable!"

As soon as the strong man's voice fell, the light and shadow flashed in front of him, and the little girl was still standing in place, looking up at him with a little smugness, "How is it, now believe it!"

"I don't dare to believe it! I apologize to Xiaoyou for the previous faux pas!" The strong man bowed slightly to the little girl, although in terms of martial arts strength, he was much stronger than the little girl, but the little girl's formation level was definitely worthy of his courtesy corporal, not to mention that the formation mage was hard to find, and now it was hard to find one, and there was nothing at all respectful.

The little girl seemed to be very fond of strong men, her fleshy face was flushed, her two big eyes were almost narrowed into a slit, and the pride and satisfaction in her heart were undisguised.

Bypassing the strong man, the little girl walked directly towards the City Lord's Mansion like a familiar one, and soon disappeared from everyone's eyes.

At this time, Zhang Yang chuckled: "Brother Sikong, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Sikong Hao nodded, and his gaze at the City Lord's Mansion was also very eager. For someone like him, there was nothing better than having the opportunity to talk to different formation mages.

"Senior, the two of us want to give it a try!"

The pot exploded again in front of the City Lord's Mansion, and countless eyes looked at Zhang Yang and the two in unison.

"They're also array mages???"

"It must be, otherwise who would dare to say such a thing in front of the City Lord's Mansion, wouldn't they live long enough?"

"What's going on today? Formation mages that are usually extremely rare to see have come out......"

Everyone was gossiping, and those eyes couldn't wait to see Zhang Yang and the two of them through, and even the strong man looked at Zhang Yang and Sikong Hu in disbelief.

With a light cough, Zhang Yang calmly walked towards the strong man from behind, and where he passed, the crowd automatically separated to both sides, leaving a road.

Walking in front of the strong man with Sikong Hao, Zhang Yang hugged his fists and said respectfully: "The seniors and juniors are not talented, and they want to give it a try!"

With the little girl's previous example, the strong man was much calmer this time, he didn't even ask, and after only looking at the two of them a few times, he directly led them with one hand, said the word "please", and entered the city lord's mansion with Zhang Yang.

Even Zhang Yang didn't expect that they would enter the City Lord's Mansion so easily, followed behind the strong man, passed through the Nine Curves and Twelve Corridors, and finally came to the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Zhang Yang saw at a glance that the little girl just now was sitting on a chair and munching on a fruit boringly. In addition to the little girl, there were four people sitting in the hall. At this time, seeing Zhang Yang and them walking in, they all turned their eyes to Zhang Yang's side.

And Zhang Yang was also secretly observing a few people in the hall with his mental power. Sitting at the top is a middle-aged man in a Chinese costume, with a Chinese face, his eyes are looking at Zhang Yang's aggressive gaze, full of fierce momentum, from the moment Zhang Yang stepped into the hall, he felt a faint vitality pressure on his body, and he thought it was also issued by this person.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yang knew that this person should be the city lord of Tianjing City.

And under the left hand of the middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume sat an old man with fairy wind bones, full of white hair, dressed in cloth, and his white beard hanging down on his chest. As soon as Zhang Yang and the others entered the door, the old man stared at them with interest, with both surprise and a hint of concern when the elders looked at the juniors.

This kind of gaze warmed Zhang Yang's heart, because he could only see this kind of gaze from the eyes of Uncle Bao and Qing Lao before. Since embarking on the path of a martial artist, he has experienced too much deceit and insidious killing, and he has slowly learned to be ruthless, and the things that move and remember him have become less and less. Unexpectedly, in Tianjing City, Zhang Yang could still feel this kind of warmth.

There is no need to guess, this old man must be Master Lu!