Before dawn, Li Yuan got up from the bed, didn't dare to delay time, only threw a pill to the little mouse, and walked out quickly and came to the martial arts arena.

"I slept for more than three hours, and if it weren't for my good sleep quality, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stay up."

The branches on the moon, reflecting the snow, can be regarded as bright, when Li Yuan came to the martial arts arena with a hammer, Han Chuijun had already opened the posture and pushed the fist.

Call~

Han Chuijun's movements were gentle, and there was only a slight movement when he raised his fist and landed on his feet, but from a distance, Li Yuan could hear the sound of 'booming' blood rushing like a tide.

That seemingly gentle move contains the power of being difficult to resist.

"Master......"

As soon as Li Yuan bowed down, he heard the wind whistling, which was Lao Han reminding him to make a move.

Bang!

Li Yuan didn't dare to slack off, he exerted force under his feet, twisted his waist, and raised a hammer to meet him.

For most of the month, the master and apprentice had learned many times, Li Yuan had long been used to it, he reacted quickly, he used a lot of strength, and the long hammer cut through the line like a stick, falling like thunder.

Woo~

Under the moonlight, Han Chuijun hunted in clothes, raised his hand to shake off the long hammer, and scolded:

"With all your might!"

"Yes!"

Li Yuan was a spirit, his qi and blood and internal qi instantly climbed to the top, and the long hammer that was shocked back retreated, spinning like a windmill, the wind rose sharply, and the sound waves rolled.

Call!

Li Yuan reacted quickly, but almost at the same time, his eyelids jumped wildly, and he felt a strong wind with a heat wave blowing on his face, hitting his face painfully.

Woo!

Han Chuijun stepped forward, raised his hand, just probed, his five fingers naturally stretched, stirring up the wind howling.

In the next moment, Li Yuan only felt that his breath was stagnant, and he felt a huge pulling force in front of him, but it was Han Chuijun who grabbed it and suddenly retreated.

With only one push and one withdrawal, Li Yuan had the terrifying illusion that the airflow of the entire martial arts arena was all manipulated by Han Chuijun.

His posture suddenly went into disarray, and he fell involuntarily.

It was Lao Han who pinched and stood up, and he hit a straight punch flatly.

"It's fierce!"

Li Yuan's hair exploded all over his body, and he was greatly frightened.

Lao Han's punch was issued, and he had a terrifying illusion that the entire martial arts arena was flipped and exploded towards him, and he couldn't help but feel his heart beat wildly for a while.

"Ahh

Li Yuan shouted, his muscles burst out, his loose robe was tense and cracked, and under the violent eruption, he crashed into the air flow in front of him that seemed to be being manipulated.

Retreat, withdraw the hammer, twist the body, erupt, the hammer crosses like a meteor, making a sound of gold and iron.

Kill moves, fight and kill hammers!

Burst!

The next moment, Li Yuan only felt a pain in the tiger's mouth, the hammer handle was taken off, and the huge force like a storm rolled in, forcing him to retreat more than ten steps in a row, and almost sat on the ground.

"So fierce!"

Li Yuan shook his arm, only to feel that the muscles and bones of his whole body were moaning, and the real old Han was several times more fierce than that Feng Yuanqing?

"This bit of martial arts can't kill people......"

Under the moonlight, Han Chuijun grabbed the hammer head with one arm, and without seeing the change in expression, he suddenly shook his hand and threw a long hammer:

"With all your might!"

Thundered!

Lao Han threw it casually, and Li Yuan exploded like a tanuki who had guessed its tail, and the long hammer flew out of the air, actually pulling out a long wave of qi!

Only this time, let alone a human, the elephant will be smashed to the ground, and the iron ingots will be smashed into discus.

"It's real!"

Li Yuan's heart was shocked, he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and when he stepped on it heavily, when the mud and sand splashed, it was already like an arrow from the string.

He shook his arms, like two boneless snakes, wrapped around the long hammer that broke through the air, the green tendons burst out, the great force was erect, and when he landed heavily, he had already grasped the long hammer,

His body twisted and rotated, dancing the long hammer like a grinding plate, dissolving and twisting the huge force and turning it into his own use, and the thunderbolt seemed to smash into Han Chuijun.

Rumble!

The sound of the hammer exploded, like thunder out of the mountain, and the snow in a radius of more than ten meters was sprinkled one after another, and it was carried by the hurricane.

Li Yuan burst into flames and collided at this time, and the energy behind him rolled and followed, wrapped in a large area of snow, like a python dragon intertwined with wind and snow, fierce and furious.

The qi and blood are boiling, the internal qi is agitated, and all forms are erect.

Between the steps, Li Yuan's body swelled several times, the big tendons were knotted like a dragon, and the bone joints were rubbed like a machine stirring, except for the blessing of the palm soldier, this was already an explosion with all his strength.

Seeing this scene, Han Chuijun's eyes changed, he stood in place, and waited until the heavy hammer that was wrapped in strength flashed before he spoke:

"Good!"

Exhale like thunder!

When Han Chuijun opened his mouth, the white mist formed a cloud, this was not because the weather was cold and his breath was foggy, but because his qi and blood were boiling violently, and the hot gas was gushing.

More than ten meters apart, Li Yuan only felt that his eardrums were buzzing, which seemed to be a sound transmission, and it was like the most violent sound of martial arts, which could make people lose their minds and be in a trance.

Rumble!

The next moment, Han Chuijun raised his hand with one hand, his energy was intertwined like thunder, and in an instant, it was already pressed on the hammer head of Li Yuan's violent bombardment.

While!

It's like the bronze bells in the temple crashing into each other.

The ripples of the large strands shook suddenly, with the two of them as the center, and the mud within more than ten meters sank together, and the earth and stones were not splashed yet, and they were pressed to the surface by invisible force.

"It's too fierce!"

Li Yuan's eyelids were blown away by the strong wind, and he felt the taste of being crushed by someone in terms of strength.

Under his induction, where is the person on the other side?

It is clearly a violent thunder dragon, hideous and domineering.

There was a strange sound of "creaking" in the bones around Li Yuan's body, and the big tendons stretched to the extreme were curled up by the huge force, and after the muscles and bones were stretched, Li Yuan, who was more than two meters and two, was immediately beaten back to the prototype.

After a brief stalemate, his backward body retreated in the shock of the air current, pulling out a deep ravine twenty or thirty meters long in the snow, and a pair of boots were ground to pieces.

"Is this the weight of Yi Baixing?"

Li Yuan's hands and feet trembled, as if he had been struck by lightning, he gasped heavily, and after a short fight, he was already sweating profusely.

In addition to the blessing of the palm soldier, he had already used all his strength, but he still only received one move, and if he had another move, he was afraid that he would be killed on the spot.

'With the blessing of the Commander's Basket...... No, I can't bear it! ’

Li Yuan's heart was like a drum, he was almost sure that the last ghost-faced man in the second level of the Xuanbing Secret Realm was Lao Han, this kind of deterrent power was too familiar.

And Lao Han, who has completed the whole vein, gathered a hundred forms, and cultivated into a hundred beast thunder dragons, is not much stronger than back then.

"Not as good as it could be."

Li Yuan heard Lao Han's evaluation.

In the moonlight, Han Chuijun carried it upside down with one hand, pinched the long-handled hammer with the other, and looked at Li Yuan from afar:

"I don't use much power over you, you know, why you collapse at the touch of a button?"

"Shape-shifting combinations."

Li Yuan's physique is strong, and after a short breath, he has eased up, and a thousand words are not as good as a real fight.

Before and after the two moves, he has already experienced the difference.

With the same force, the gap between dispersion and integration can be doubled, or even greater.

"Yes, the main and secondary are clear, the combination of all forms is like a straggler and a hundred tempered into an army, although you have changed shapes for more than 20 years, among the same level, there are few more in the Zhufu Sect than you, but if someone combines all forms, you may be defeated ......"

Dropping the hammer casually, Han Chuijun yawned:

"There are more than 20 days left for the Dragon and Tiger Banquet, and I can't come in time, it's up to me......"

Turning around, Han Chuijun looked at his reddish right hand, with these two moves alone, he already knew the progress of Li Yuan's martial arts.

"In the year of the weak crown, it was only four years of martial arts training, this kid ...... No wonder the Ripper Sea Whale has abandoned me and chosen him......"

The breeze blew the snowflakes, and Han Chuijun's heart was slightly complicated.

He seemed to only have two punches, but those two punches couldn't be carried even by a well-established master, and although Li Yuan was a little embarrassed, he took it without injury.

Counting this kid's hidden methods, this dragon and tiger banquet should not be a problem.

"It also saves the old man's hands and feet, and he doesn't have to provoke Long Huwei......

Satisfied, Han Chuijun let go and left.

In the snow, Li Yuan picked up the hammer, but saw that where Han Chuijun was standing before, there were two deep footprints, but they did not move a single step.

"Yi Baixing!"

Li Yuan lifted the hammer and stood on the pile, Xu Tubing was in shape, and the cultivation method of the 'Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon' emerged in his heart.

Han Chuijun's mastery has a very high entry threshold, not only must it have thirteen forms, but it must also have at least two spirit forms, and it must also be two of the 'snake, python, and jiao'.

"Old Han didn't take into account the problem of future inheritance when he created his work, this kind of threshold, only me and Senior Brother can meet it, Senior Brother Fang is estimated to be worse, well, it is estimated that Senior Brother is almost ......"

Li Yuan thought in his heart, this martial art has a high threshold, and in addition, it is not simple, and it needs to outline all forms and strengths with internal qi.

It's not a small project......

"Old Han Meng doesn't look like a human, is he really a great success? Caochuang's mastery is also a mastery, right? Could he have been dirty? Well, Hua Jiaodan, no wonder I heard that Lao Han has wanted to catch a red dragon fish king for many years......"

Li Yuan thought in his heart, seventy years is a long time, and Lao Han's background is really beyond his estimates.

But for now, all the people he saw were less oppressive than Lao Han......

Call!

Call!

One watch sleeps, three watches get up, but Li Yuan's spirit is very strong, pushing the soldiers' posture over and over again in the snow, and combing the 'Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon' in his heart,

When my mind diverges, I can't help but think of the Split Sea Whale......

"Easy Combination, Combined ......"

……

……

Call!

The four great suns rose one after another, shining light through the sea of clouds.

The city gate of Dechang Mansion was wide open, and the bustling flow of people poured into the city, and there was no shortage of Jianghu people with swords and swords, and they were dusty.

Since the news of the Dragon and Tiger Banquet spread, in the past two months, there has been an endless stream of people from the rivers and lakes who have come to Dechang Mansion, and there is no shortage of well-known masters from nearby prefectures and counties.

Dechang Mansion is prosperous in commerce, the water veins are developed, and the nearby prefectures, and even the neighboring states, come down the river for more than a month at most, and naturally gather a lot of masters.

All the restaurants and inns are overcrowded, and the stalls that should have been reduced after the winter have increased instead.

The various wine shops and teahouses did not miss the opportunity, and invited storytellers one after another, and the visitors were like clouds every day, which was very lively.

"Last time, I talked about the ghost-faced Shura Han Chuijun, in the battle of the long river, he was wearing the red flame Jiao dragon armor, holding the wind and thunder Ruyi demon pestle, under the first battle, the two inner gate elders of Qianjun Cave were all killed by him, and the river was full of blood......"

In the Fengyan Building, a storyteller stood on a high platform, his tone was ups and downs, and his tone was full of ups and downs, and it was really immersive to say.

"The ghost-faced Shura Han Chuijun is actually an immortal character in the Dragon Mansion, not only is the hammer method shocking, but it is also suspected that he has changed a hundred shapes!"

Easy Shape?

There was some commotion in the restaurant, and many spectators threw copper, gold and silver on the stage:

"Old man, what is Yi Baixing?"

The spectator was not very old, dressed in ayara, and made a generous move.

"Thank you, guest!"

The old storyteller bowed down and thanked him, and when he saw that the drinkers on the upper and lower floors were quite curious, he showed his folding fan and said:

"You are all heroes who walk the rivers and lakes, with strong martial arts, the little old man is just making some lip service, what he said is not right, I hope you are a hero!"

The old man was very careful.

Today's Dechang Mansion is mixed, and I don't know how many bloody conflicts have occurred in the past two months, although he has earned money, he is also worried.

These high-rollers, they are proud, but they are also real murderers.

"What you say is that whoever dares to embarrass you will have to pass my Lao Li!"

Upstairs, a strong man drew a knife and stuck it on the ground, the urn sounded angry, his voice was very loud, attracting the dissatisfaction of many people, but he didn't care.

"You are an old man, you are only able to quench your body at the age of sixty or seventy, do you really know what Yi Baixing is?"

At the railing on the second floor, a young swordsman sneered:

"Only when the qi and blood are completed can we nourish our strength, and we can quench our bodies, quench our bodies, and only then can we become strong and strong, and we can only grow into shapes!" There are not many such masters even in Fucheng, and Yi Baixing ......"

"That's all you talk about!"

The strong man glared angrily, as if he was about to draw his sword in the next moment.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, a light cough sounded in the restaurant.

"Dude goes on."

A low voice came from above, suppressing the noise of the upper and lower floors, and the swordsman instantly stopped his voice, and cold sweat flowed down.

The strong man and swordsman stood up, and sat down with his ass.

"No vain sword, Lin Dongping!"

Someone seemed to recognize the owner of this voice, and couldn't help but exclaim, and the restaurant instantly fell silent.

Wu False Sword, Lin Dongping, born in Changlin Mansion, is the first person in the contemporary true biography of the Five Swords Sect, and one of the sixteen people invited to the Dragon and Tiger Banquet.

It was already a few years ago, and it was a real master.

Lin Dongping opened his mouth, and the restaurant instantly became orderly, seeing this, the storyteller coughed lightly and continued.

"It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the warrior Yi Xingfang has only entered the hall, and he can be called a master in the world, he can walk the world, and he can join any sect ......"

The storyteller first boasted, bowed to Lin Dongping's place, and continued:

"What does it mean to be shaped? It is said that when a martial art is practiced to the Great Perfection, the muscles, bones, and skin will be changed, which is called the change of shape......

Yi Baixing, as the name suggests, is to cultivate a hundred martial arts to the realm of Great Perfection! ”

One hundred martial arts are a great consummation!

The old storyteller used the simplest example to describe the difficulties of Yi Baixing, which caused many people to gasp.

Most of the people in the restaurant are martial arts, so why don't they know what 'Great Perfection' means?

One hundred martial arts consummation, this is simply a legend, a myth!

"It took me eighteen years to cultivate the Ape Arm Knife to perfection, and one hundred doors of Great Perfection ......"

The strong man swordsman was a little trance-like, but he didn't dare to say much about Lin Dongping.

There was some movement in the crowd.

The old storyteller paused slightly, and then said:

"As far as Xiao Lao'er knows, in the land of Huizhou Bafu, among tens of thousands of people, there can be such a strong man who is easy to form every tens of hundreds of years!"

He glanced at the restaurant and continued.

"Yi Baixing!"

At the window on the ninth floor of the restaurant, a middle-aged man in a gray power suit pinched his wine glass, listened to the voice from downstairs, and couldn't help sighing:

"Lin Mou has no chance in this life."

"Hundred shapes."

There was only one table of drinkers on the ninth floor, and outside Lin Dongping, there were six Jianghu people with swords on their backs, who looked at each other at this moment, and they all sighed a little.

They are all talented and famous masters, but Yi Baixing is also like a legend to them.

"Brother Lin doesn't need to care, Yi Baixing is not good, Yi Xing pays attention to matching and combining, not the more the better, there is no Baixing mastery, Yi Duoxing is just a waste of time."

A young man in a cyan robe whispered.

"Yes, why should Brother Lin mind this?"

The rest chimed in.

How many people are there in Yi Baixing?

Don't say that the sects of Huizhou, even if it is the Dragon and Tiger Temple, there are only a few people in one generation.

"In the Dragon and Tiger Temple, there are only six people who are easy to shape!"

At this time, the voice of the storyteller downstairs came, which attracted the sideways eyes of several people, and Lin Dongping was also interested, although he didn't believe the words of these storytellers,

But it doesn't hurt to listen.

"The first one, of course, is the great master on the god list, the head of the Dragon and Tiger Temple, the first master of Hengshan Dao, and the master of the Dragon and Tiger Dao, Long Yingzen!"

Quiet!

The whole restaurant fell silent.

Lin Dongping got up and came to the side of the railing, overlooking the high platform of the hall.

"This little old man is bold!"

The rest of the people followed, a little surprised.

"This old man is really bold, even the Dao Master dares to say it!"

In a private room on the fourth floor, Yu Xuanfeng raised his eyebrows: "I know a lot, but it's wrong, there are only three ...... in our temple."

"Maybe four."

Yu Xuanji was looking out the window from afar, and then turned around.

"Who is my sister talking about?"

Yu Xuanfeng was stunned: "In addition to the three vein masters, there are also Yi Baixing?" ”

The more the better, which represents its own endowment and potential, and the amount of the shape is far-reaching.

But people's energy is limited, and it is already difficult to meet the needs of the various forms that are required by the peerless school, who will deliberately pursue the hundred forms?

The more the shape, the better, but the life is not long enough.

"Senior brother has been in retreat for several years, and it should be enough to get out of the customs."

Yu Xuanji pinched his sideburns, his eyes were full of awe, and Yu Xuanfeng also quieted down, and he was also very in awe of that amazing senior brother.

Dragon and Tiger Daozi Long Xinglie, that is the destined Dragon and Tiger Dao Lord in the future, a land immortal.

"Big brother."

"Don't be too ambitious, you won't be able to enter the inner door in three years, and the old man won't pick your skin!"

Yu Xuanji glared at him.

"Wherever the inner door is, you can enter if you want to."

Yu Xuanfeng's face was full of sadness, although his family is a big family with a large number of temples, but there are more families in the temple.

He thought that he would have to settle for at least a few years before he was qualified to compete with those people.

"Then let the old man peel your skin!"

Yu Xuanji glanced at him.

Yu Xuanfeng's face was bitter, and he changed the topic: "Speaking of which, that Han Chuijun's talent is so good, why didn't the temple confiscate him from entering before?" ”

He was a little curious.

He had heard of Han Chuijun's reputation for a long time, and in the past 20 years in Huizhou, the Dragon and Tiger Banquet has been held three times, and it stands to reason that Han Chuijun is qualified to participate in the banquet.

"I heard that I missed it before, and later, I was too old."

Yu Xuanji is also a little regretful.

There are not many people who can easily form a hundred shapes, and there are not many in the world, this is the ultimate talent, and it has the conditions to practice any peerless learning.

But it's too old.

"Also, people are over 100 years old, and Han Chuijun is almost 100 years old? I haven't refined dirt at this age, and that's all there is to it. ”

Yu Xuanfeng felt a pity in his heart, if he was easy to change, not to mention the position of the Dao Master, the position of the Lord of the Great Dragon Gate could not be competed for.

At the very least, the inheritance of the mantle of the uncle and ancestor must have been won.

"Talent and comprehension are important, but chance is equally important, if he was born in the temple, now he can't say that he has become a marrow refiner, right?"

The sisters and brothers were talking, and in their opinion, in the mansions below Huizhou, only Han Chuijun was worth talking about.

"Speaking of which, why did Master send so many invitations out?"

Yu Xuanfeng asked.

He was a little hesitant about this.

That's just Li Yuan, that's the person that the patriarch likes, and the latter ones are also invited, so he is very unhappy.

Once you participate in the banquet, it is not unlikely that you will enter the inner door directly.

"Then you have to ask Master, which one in the temple might mean?"

Yu Xuanji sat down, she picked and ate a few bites of food, and did not forget to belittle her little brother:

"Speaking of which, Yan Qingyu was also invited, you didn't look down on him before, but when someone else's house entered the inner door, you were still lingering at the outer door."

"Yan Qing Ape? He is a true disciple of Huailong Palace, even if he is invited, he will not come, right? ”

Yu Xuanfeng was a little unconvinced.

Yan Qingyu was not among the sixteen people who were rumored to attend the banquet, but he did have an invitation, but even Yun Shulou didn't think he would attend the banquet.

Huailong Palace is located in a state, and its true status is very high, and it is very likely to become the young palace master of Huailong Palace.

"He's already here."

Yu Xuanji put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth, and outside the door, there was also a sound of footsteps, and someone knocked on the door:

"Miss, Gong Lao's boat is almost at the dock......"

"Hmm."

Yu Xuanji got up and went out to greet him.

……

Whew~

The wind blows the river waves, and on the Grand Canal, a merchant ship goes down the river.

On the deck, Gong Jiuchuan looks at the railing, the water of the Pingjiang Grand Canal is turbulent, and it does not freeze in early winter, but there are many fewer merchant ships coming and going.

"Senior brother, I heard that Shen Tuhong is suspected to have also come to Dechang Mansion, it seems that he was invited by that Huangfu Kun."

Beside Gong Jiuchuan, there stood an old man with a black face, who was carrying three long swords, and his breath was as calm as iron.

This old man's name is Yan Sanxing, the elder of the outer gate of Longhu Temple.

"Huang Fu Kun...... In recent years, cults have become too active. ”

Gong Jiuchuan stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the sea of clouds in the distance, his eyes were gloomy: "It seems that Sect Master Yue really got some benefits from the spirit turtle in that negative hall......"

The Xuan soldiers have spirits, they do not choose the master and do not appear in the world, and there is no robbery, kill their master, the Xuan soldiers hide themselves, so they know that after the Split Sea Xuan Whale Hammer has a master, many masters have dispersed.

But the cult became more and more agitated......

"I think there is a shadow of the imperial court behind this."

Yan Sanxing took out a letter from his bosom: "According to the news of the secret agent, that Zhenwu King was out of the customs half a month ago, and then met with Emperor Qian and talked for a day and a night!" ”

"He's out?"

Gong Jiuchuan's heart was shocked, and he took the letter with a solemn expression, and there was only one sentence on the letter:

King Zhenwu went out of the customs and saw Emperor Qian, and he did not leave the hall for a day.

"With the martial arts status of King Zhenwu, if you don't want to be known, you will never be known, he took the initiative to appear, I'm afraid it's just for us to see."

Yan Sanxing's expression was solemn.

The Zhenwu King who is holding the Demon Dragon Divine Sword, ranking first on the god list, is the only terrifying existence in the world who has killed a land immortal, and his martial arts have long been through the gods.

It is impossible for any kind of spy and method to hide from his ears and eyes, and if this letter can reach him, it may even be tacitly approved by others.

"It's obvious that Xinglou stabbed the emperor, why did you suspect us?"

Gong Jiuchuan sighed in his heart.

In the more than 40 years since the assassination of the first emperor, the imperial court has made great efforts to Hengshan Dao, and the cults of other Daozhou are not so rampant.

At least, the Zhenwu Hall Master elsewhere would not collude with the Cult of Evil Gods so nakedly.

Shen Tuhong's courage must come from above......

"It's just a crime to add to it, who doesn't know the emperor's thoughts? It's nothing more than wanting to sweep the world and take back Daozhou. ”

Yan Sanxing sneered: "The great luck is only 1,400 years, but the inheritance of my Dragon and Tiger Temple is 2,300 years, this Hengshan Road is not given by his Pang family!" ”

"Xingxinglou won't sit idly by."

Putting away this secret letter, Gong Jiuchuan calmed down, for 1,400 years, there was no shortage of 'male lords' in the imperial court who wanted to take back the authority of the world.

And every time such a male lord appears, the Star Picking Tower will be born.

"This is the case, and the Cult of the Evil God should also be eradicated!"

Yan Sanxing's face sank like water.

"When you go back, ask the Daoist."

Gong Jiuchuan turned around, the dock had arrived, and in the distance, you could see all kinds of people surging in like a tide, which was the big and small forces in Dechang Mansion.

"All the information is very well-informed!"

Yan Sanxing snorted coldly and glanced at the people who greeted him on the shore: "Maybe among these people, there are evil god cultists!" ”

"So what? Where in the world is there none? ”

Gong Jiuchuan shook his head.

The foundation of the cult is to worship the gods, and the root of it is to prolong life, and as long as there are still people who want to prolong life, the cult will be inexhaustible.

Don't say that the sects of Huizhou Prefectures also practice the worship of gods in the Huailong Palace, and even the Dragon and Tiger Temple......

"Let's go, it's time to meet the 'genius' that Uncle and his old man value."

Gong Jiuchuan turned around and disappeared on the deck, Yan Sanxing glanced at the crowd on the dock, and disappeared with it.

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Huiyan Tower, located in the east of Dechang City.

Said to be a restaurant, in fact is a manor, before the feast of the dragon and tiger, this manor is not known to outsiders, now, with the spread of the news, only to know that this is actually a side village of the dragon and tiger fish.

This building is adjacent to the river in the city, occupies a huge area, is divided into three courtyard groups inside and outside, and the 16-storey Huiyan Tower stands in the middle.

"It's so lively!"

A few streets away, Li Yuan saw the tall building and the bustling crowd nearby, and at a glance, the light of various blades was intertwined into a sea, almost shaking his eyes.

Sharp blades, superb sharp blades, famous weapons, high-grade famous weapons......

"The best of the best!"

Li Yuan's eyes flickered, and in the light of the tide-like blade, he saw a superb famous weapon, but in a flash, he saw a dazzling golden light.

"Divine Soldier!"