Chapter 827: The Qishan Bell Rings
In the second battle of Tianlongtai, Liu Kui admitted that he was not Wei Changfeng's opponent, and took the initiative to admit defeat and step down.
Wei Changfeng guards the winning streak!
This result surprised many people, and no one thought that Liu Kui, who had amazing divine power, would actually lose to Wei Changfeng, who had better swordsmanship, in the fistfight, and he was convinced.
"Sure enough, the capable can do anything"
Someone sighed: "Wei Changfeng should also be a natural divine power, right? There must be a place for him in Shiying!"
The person who said this obviously didn't know that Wei Changfeng did not have innate divine power, and the reason why he was able to defeat Liu Kui and win the battle was that in addition to his profound cultivation, the most important thing he relied on was the power of the third-layer dragon elephant like a gong.
The power of the three dragons and three elephants makes Wei Changfeng completely proud of all his peers!
"This son has a bright future!"
"That's right, the Huo family is still very discerning, and they actually bet in advance. ”
"Hmph, what about betting in advance? How many can you see the Huo family now?"
"Elder Speak Carefully"
Huo Haotian, who is the son-in-law of the Huo family, did not hear these gossips, otherwise he would definitely be angry, and at this moment, he was very proud, and took the silver ticket from his friend with a smile.
20,000 taels of silver, enough for him to squander for a long time, the most important thing is the money he earned!
What made Huo Haotian most comfortable was the face of the young man in brocade shirt as if he had eaten, coupled with the smiling gaze of the two boudoir girls, he felt that all the 108,000 pores on his body were stretched.
"What to be proud of!"
Where would the brocade-shirted young man swallow this breath, glared at Huo Haotian and said, "Even if Wei Changfeng wins this battle, I dare to bet that he won't be able to pass the three or five levels." I'm going to be knocked down!"
He originally wanted to say that Wei Changfeng couldn't pass the three levels. However, Wei Changfeng has won two games in a row. The possibility of passing three levels is too great, so I changed my words and added it to five levels.
The five-battle winning streak was very rare in the previous Wuyue Draft, and now the number of warriors participating in the Dengyue competition is much less than in the past, and the difficulty is naturally doubled.
So he didn't believe that Wei Changfeng could win five games in a row, and wanted to use this to provoke Huo Haotian to gamble with himself again!
If not, how can we save face?
Huo Haotian is young and vigorous, and he has just won a big bet. His heart was high, where could he resist the re-agitation of the young man in the brocade shirt, he responded without thinking: "What is it to pass the five levels? If you want to bet, bet on whether Brother Wei can be among the top ten, do you dare to bet?"
The young man in the brocade shirt was stunned and speechless for a while.
Whether it was more difficult for Dengyue to win five games in a row, or more difficult to win the position of Ten Heroes, his brain couldn't turn the corner immediately, and he was stopped by Huo Haotian.
Huo Haotian sneered: "Why don't you dare to bet?"
When the brocade-shirted young man woke up, his face suddenly turned red, and he opened his mouth to bet with Huo Haotian.
"You want to bet on this? ”
At this time. A lazy voice suddenly came from the side: "What do you think?"
Huo Haotian instinctively turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and his face couldn't help but change: "Long Wushao!"
The man who spoke was a man in white with red lips and white teeth, a white face like a crown of jade, and an extremely handsome appearance. He was in his early twenties, slender and personable, with a smile on his face, as if he didn't care about anything.
Seeing each other, Huo Haotian's smile froze on his face.
Because this man in white is a descendant of the Wuyue Long Clan, and he is also the grandson of the fifth eldest in the long house, even if the identity of ten Huo Haotian is combined, it is not comparable.
In the land of the Five Mountains, the Long family is a big family, and there are countless side branches, whether it is the Northern Great Qi or the Southern Great Qin and Great Chu, there are branches of the Long Family, and I don't know how many strong grandmasters have been produced for thousands of years.
In the main family of the Long family in Wuyue City, it is said that there are as many as three elders of the Avatar Sect, and as for the sect, the children of the Long family are everywhere, and the power is huge!
Huo Haotian dared to compete with the brocade-shirted young man, but he didn't have the slightest confidence in facing this Long Wu.
Long Wu teased: "Why don't you dare to bet?"
He repeated what Huo Haotian had just said, and the slap in the face was full of meaning!
Huo Haotian secretly hated in his heart, and reluctantly squeezed out a wry smile and said, "Little brother doesn't dare, please forgive me." ”
He himself is not particularly afraid of the other party, what he is worried about is that if he affects the family, then he will not be able to redeem himself!
So I had to bow my head and endure the humiliation.
The brocade-shirted young man smiled and said, "Huo Haotian, count you as an acquaintance, and you know what your identity is." ”
Huo Haotian gritted his teeth and couldn't help but clench his fists.
Long Wu's eyes were keen, and he sneered at the moment: "What?
He has a bit to do with the brocade-shirted boy, and when he saw Huo Haotian arrogant and proud just now, he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, so he personally stepped forward to suppress the latter.
In his eyes, Huo Haotian is no different from ordinary people, bullying is bullying.
"Me"
After all, Huo Haotian is not the kind of scheming fox, he was forced by Long Wuyi again and again, and his brain was hot at the moment, and he wanted to gamble with the other party when he opened his mouth, even if he angered the other party!
Bell!
However, as soon as he said the word "I", suddenly a low and majestic bell came from afar, not to mention King Yue's Mansion, even the people in the entire King Yue City could hear it clearly.
One, two, three sounds turned out to be endless, making people palpitate!
"The bell of Qishan is ringing!"
Above the pavilion, someone exclaimed in a trembling voice: "It's the Qishan bell ringing, something is wrong!"
Qishan is in the north of Wuyue City, is the natural barrier of the north of Wuyue City, there is the ancient temple of Qishan built on the mountain, there is a bronze bell weighing thousands of catties in the temple, it will ring every day of the festival and festival, and the sound is dozens of miles away.
Under normal circumstances, the bell of Qishan cannot be heard ringing on weekdays, once it is heard, it must be a big event, and the more times it rings in a row, the more urgent the matter is, and it is also the summoning order of the people in the Wuyue Sect in the city.
Now the bell has been ringing nine times in a row, and there is still no tendency to stop.
In the Yue Wang's Mansion, there were more than 100,000 city residents, as well as thousands of warriors and samurai, many of whom knew the meaning of the Qishan bell, which inevitably caused chaos.
Wei Changfeng stood on the Tianlong Platform, looking down at the commotion crowd condescendingly, with an ominous premonition in his heart.
I'm afraid that this competition will end in a hurry, and if you want to worship under the Wuyue Gate, it will add twists and turns, and it is not so simple and easy!
He looked up, his gaze involuntarily looking north.
That's the direction the bell is coming from!
(To be continued.) )