In the towering pavilion, Jiang Yang stands on the swallowtail at one end of the ridge, below is the green glazed roof tiles, and below, there are the crowds of onlookers between the building fence and the flying bridge.

Jiang Yang looked at Zong Ying opposite, his heart moved, and he suddenly said loudly: "It's not interesting to fight like this, why don't you add some color." ”

Hearing this, Zong Ying paused his sword momentum for a while, casually pulled up a knife flower, and sneered: "Are you going to bet with me?" How much to bet? ”

Jiang Yang's heart was dark

Chapter 128 of "The Night Grows Bright". Fight for 10,000 gold! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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