Although a box of high-quality floral rouge kept the eastern suburbs busy for a whole night, it was only a small episode in the huge Sibei City.

Old Pavilion Master Xiang was very happy today, and in the midst of laughter one after another, his hand was constantly curling flexibly on the small white beard on his chin.

The Nine Elders of the Dragon Guardian Clan, who had been hiding from the world for thirty years, had really come to Sibei City, could he not be happy?

In the Qilin Hall, the old pavilion master sat on the right side of the head, and the nine elders sat on the left side of the head, and there was a small coffee table between the two, on which was an antique dragon ear teapot on one side, and a wine gourd that had obviously lost its lacquer color on the other.

"I said it when I wrote in the past, and I won't go back, it's still three posts. Xiang Pavilion Master grinned at the antique teapot and said, "But, it seems that you can't get together three people this time." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the three people standing under the hall, Long Hao, Lei Dong, and Dugu Chunyu, with an obvious expression of schadenfreude on their faces.

Lei Dong and Long Hao are really good, they are indeed good seedlings. And Dugu Chunyu on the side also has a bit of talent in terms of mental power, but that's all, talent is not equal to combat power.

Although there were three people standing, they were actually two people. This can naturally be seen by the pavilion master.

"Old lady, a little girl, why do you keep secretly squeezing around?" said and immediately made a twisted and pinched look, very aggrieved, and sure enough, I was pitiful. But the words are also real hidden needles, and the edges are exposed.

Pavilion Master Xiang looked at Dugu Chunyu under the hall, and was a little stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Nine Elders who were closing their eyes on the left, and actually laughed, and kept pointing at the Nine Elders with his hand, "Sure enough, sure enough." ”

Sure enough, it is her descendant, and it must be her descendant. Xiang Pavilion Master thought a little evilly.

"There's another one, blocked out. The Ninth Elder ignored the laughing Pavilion Master Xiang on the side, but said with a blank face.

After a while, Luo Tian trotted into the lobby, and a little sweat was already oozing from his face. Sure enough, it is rich, and the yard alone is more than a dozen into that big, but it broke the legs and feet of the master.

Looking at the Pavilion Master, the Nine Elders nodded silently. The meaning is obvious, the third person is him.

"What a waste of a good post. Xiang Ge Lao's side, Xiang Sangongzi, who had not made a sound, whispered to the left.

Long Hao and Lei Dong were immediately a little angry, Dugu Chunyu glanced at Xiang Sangongzi, and then looked at the two big guys who didn't seem to hear it at all, and they were still drinking their own wine and drinking their own tea, smiled, and returned to the appearance of the eldest lady before. But no one noticed that Miss Dugu's eyes flashed, this Xiang San Gongzi is really interesting.

Luo Tian also heard it, and this was originally said to Luo Tian.

casually took out the gilded invitation in his arms, and Luo Angel rubbed it vigorously, looking very cherished, as if he muttered in a low voice, "Mine, it's mine after all." ”

"Even if it's waste, it's only in my hands. ”

The atmosphere in the hall was stagnant, and when he looked up at the two above, he saw that the Pavilion Master and the Nine Elders were still looking like they were enjoying themselves, and their hearts were much more relaxed.

It seems that the two old men above want to make trouble with them.

"Bold. He took a step forward to the left, waved his big hand lightly in his sleeve, and rushed to Luo Tian with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Crack the stele hand, as the name suggests, has the meaning of cracking the stele to urge the mountain. Its real power still falls on a "potential", the so-called "momentum is like a bamboo".

For a while, the pressure in the hall increased suddenly, and it seemed that the hall was crowded with mountains in a sigh.

And Luo Tian, who bore the brunt of the problem, is more obvious in feeling.

"This is to break the master's heart. Ruthless enough, I like it. Luo Tian thought. But the kung fu in his hands accelerated suddenly, and all his mental power was released, looking for the gap between the mountains.

Since it is a big mountain, even if it is continuous, there will eventually be gaps.

Where there is a gap, there is an opportunity.

Everyone only saw that the left palm continued to advance, during which the palm was changed into a fist, and then the fist was taken off into a gun. A pair of big palms waved, it can be said that the water is not revealed, but in the staggered palms, there is the sound of the roaring mountains and forests, and the sound of gold and stone rolling.

Looking at Luo Tian, who was much shorter on the opposite side, the young children of the Xiang family standing at the head of the hall all sweated for him. I saw Luo Tian dodging left and right under the palm to the left, extremely embarrassed, every palm roared, Luo Tian was embarrassed, and then fell into the pressure of the next palm again.

It's like the roaring sea setting off layers of waves, and swooping down ferociously again and again on the light boat that is trudging through the water. The weak light boat could only sway in the uncertain and stressful wind and waves, and the light boat rose and fell along the roaring waves, and seemed to have a tendency to break.

But the boat was not broken, let alone destroyed.

Although the wind and waves are strong, they can't help this light boat.

Because it is a small light boat, it is often not a high-sail ship or an ironclad giant ship that defeats the sea, but a light boat that is not valued in the eyes of everyone.

Because he is Luo Tian.

Just when everyone was still amazed by the stele splitting hand to the left, there was a sound in the hall that was obviously still panting, the sound was not very smooth, but it surprised everyone.

"Do you dare to take a picture?"

I saw that the big palm of the Martyr's Monument to the left stopped in the air, the palm was outward, trembling back and forth, as if it was hesitant, but it was more like disbelief.

Luo Tian leaned to the left wide body, tiptoe up, and even so, the outstretched arm was able to reach the left side of the neck.

Luo Tian's outstretched hand clutched a short sword tightly, and the short sword was tightly pressed against his throat to the left.

The short sword is the rusty short sword of the little junior sister Xue'er.

Luo Tian's face was already covered with a large amount of sweat, and he was still panting heavily, but the short sword in his hand did not relax at all, and a pair of eyes were firmly staring at Xiang Zuo, who was a head taller than himself.

The two of them looked obviously funny at this time, but none of the people in the hall laughed out loud.

Bowing his head to meet Luo Tian's cold and determined eyes, he suddenly remembered the wolf king in the jungle north of Sibei City to the left, yes, this is obviously a wolf's eyes, and only the wolf of the jungle can give out a palpitating look.

To the left, I was a little afraid.

Lei Dong and Long Hao glanced at each other in unison, and their eyes were also incredible. After all, they have been with Luo Tian for a long time, and they knew that Luo Tian would win, but they didn't expect Luo Tian to win so quickly. Of course, for the two of them, there is a deeper meaning in this: Luo Tian actually won without using his mental power.

Is this still the Luo Tian whose body has been destroyed and his martial arts have been abolished?

When they saw Luo Tian obviously exhausted and struggling to support, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief. It's okay, it's okay, it's not too outrageous, he's not too strong yet.

Dugu Chunyu thought it was true, and his two big eyes shone with a strange brilliance.

"Clever breaking power, good. Xiang Old Pavilion Master skillfully tied a knot on his white beard again, glanced at the Ninth Elder, and said with some emotion.

"The victory and defeat have been decided, step aside!" said to the old pavilion master.

Luo Tian did not move during the field, and he did not dare to move to the left for half a minute.

Xiang glanced at the Nine Elders with some embarrassment.

After all, this is the Sibei Pavilion, and it is okay to be reckless and majestic, but don't go too far. The Ninth Elder looked at Luo Tian, who was still struggling to support, and his face was a little unbearable, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't retreat yet." ”

Luo Tian still didn't move, and he still didn't dare to move to the left for half a minute.

Just when the children of the Xiang clan in the hall were almost unable to hold their breath, Luo Tian spoke.

"One thousand taels of silver. ”

Mo said that the expressions on the faces of the next group of people were extremely strange, and even the old pavilion master who was sitting at the top was also full of surprise, and thought that he had heard it wrong. He glanced at the Nine Elders beside him in surprise.

The Ninth Elder's face was also a little unpleasant. This stinky boy, this, stinky boy.

Facing the eyes of the old pavilion master inquiring, the ninth elder nodded a little embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Hahaha...... Haha""Deal, deal. ”

Hearing Xiang Lao's reply, Luo Tian immediately withdrew his short sword, and quickly distanced himself from the left.

"Boy, Meng Lang. The old man forgives his sins. As he spoke, he bowed to the old pavilion master with a hippie smile.

Without waiting for everyone to react, he raised his hand to the left again, "Accept, accept, haha...... You're kind to you. ”

obviously has a very underwhelming expression.

As the famous God of Wealth of the Great Qian Dynasty, the Sibei Pavilion is naturally endless, and the corresponding Sibei Pavilion also has many excellent children.

And to the left, it's just a pretty good one.

"Third Brother Xiang, how is it?" asked a young man who was obviously a little skinny and walked a few steps closer to catch up with Xiang Zuo.

In terms of seniority, he and Xiang Zuo were in the same year, but because of some previous reasons, he lagged behind Xiang Zuo a lot in the previous big competition, and naturally he was ranked behind Xiang Zuo when the pavilion lord gave his name.

He called to the right.

But he gave himself a name, Xiang You.

His name was once questioned, but those people often fled to other chambers the next day, scarred and humiliated. And the elders in the cabinet turned a blind eye and acquiesced to the name.

Looking to the left, the young man in front of him with a pale face and obviously a little gloomy owl unconsciously took a step back.

Xiang You didn't care, "How is it, third brother?"

Xiang Zuo thought back to the previous duel with Luo Tian, pondered for a moment, and said, "He is a wolf from the jungle. ”

"Wolves in the jungle?" Looking at Xiang Zuo's back as he gradually departed, Xiang You fell into thought, "Interesting." ”

"Wolves of the jungle?" A figure landed on the hill outside Sibei City, just looking at the back, it was just a teenager. But if you look at it from the front, you will find a deep scar on the boy's face from the right forehead to the left corner of his mouth, hideous and terrifying.

is different from the violence to the left, and it is also different from Xiang You's yin owl, but his face is fierce, an innate ferocity.

He is not from the Sibei Pavilion, because he has grown up in the mountains since he was a child, and his companions are those jackals, tigers and leopards, and they are also his prey and food. The long scar on his face was left on his face by a leopard when he was a child, but he left nothing for the leopard, and it was all in his belly.

He was also a member of the Sibei Pavilion, because he was brought to the Sibei City by the elders of the Sibei Pavilion when he was twelve years old, and from that moment on, his name was Xiang Yu.

He was actually one of the four northern pavilions, a lonely person. Most of the time, he is a person, others are always far away from him, and he tries to stay away from others. He always couldn't control his emotions, he didn't want to tear people anymore, although the last time he tore people to shreds was beautiful and to his taste, but that was a long time ago.

That time, the elder was punished, and he was sad.

"Over the years, have I eaten less wolves?" the figure jumped into the mountains with a hint of wind.