In fact, he also knew that none of these people were masters who would take care of things, and it was useless to talk to them, just complaining.

Nan Ke Mengxian Feng Dao bones are like a person who wants to soar, there is only the avenue of the world in his heart, where will he care about such trivial things as fighting, and he only dotes on Yang Luoyu, let alone stop it, the ring is all transformed by him, he didn't go up to help shout, it's not bad, and I want him to stop Yang Luoyu, it's just too much.

Not to mention Lin Zixuan, her temperament is flat, it is estimated that she will only make a move if Lin Zixuan hits Li Yang of Qi State, and now Jinlou doesn't care how Yang Luoyu tosses, she is too lazy to help.

It is also that Yao Wang Jiang will consider taking care of these things for Shang Zeyi, but he is too young, although he is comparable to Yang Luoyu's realm, he loses in eloquence and numbers.

After all, Yang Luoyu and Yi Qingqiu are two people, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, and Medicine King Jiang doesn't like to talk on weekdays, and he can't speak alone, so it's normal to speak, so he was forced to go back to the door of the mansion and wait for Shang Zeyi.

This group of people saw Shang Zeyi coming in a hurry, and knew that he was here to ask the teacher for guilt, so they ignored him one by one.

Shang Zeyi couldn't change the topic and said to them: "Yang Luoyu has been shouting for so long, when will Xia Donglai come?"

He knew that the wood had been completed, the ring had been set, and the challenge had been issued, whether he fought or not, the prejudice of the Jinlou people against him would not change, and now if he wanted to drag Yang Luoyu off the ring, he had to pass the level of Yi Qingqiu and Yang Luoyu.

Although this pair of crooked dog men and women can cause trouble, but the realm is profound, he knows that he can't beat him, and what he can do now is to be calm and improvised, so as to prevent these people from doing anything out of the ordinary.

Nan Kemeng and Lin Zixuan still didn't pay attention to him, but they didn't hold Yang Luoyu anymore and didn't let go of their back clothes, and their attitude was much better, and said to him: "The word has been spread, and the Golden Mansion is so big, if Xia Donglai is not afraid of many cowardly reputations, it should be there soon." ”

Shang Zeyi knew that what Yi Qingqiu said was right, he Xia Donglai had dealt with him, and knew that this person wanted to save face, when he killed his apprentice, he felt that it hurt his face, and he also troubled Shang Zeyi when he was in Jinlou, and threatened to get back face.

Now that Yang Luoyu is inviting him to fight with such fanfare, with Xia Donglai's temperament, he absolutely can't help it.

Because it starts from the end, it cherishes the hard-won reputation.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

When Shang Zeyi and Yi Qingqiu were talking, the crowd suddenly boiled, and all the people shouted along.

Shang Zeyi looked up, and saw a figure stepping on the sword, dozens of zhang had passed in an instant, and then slowly fell from the sky like a sword fairy, holding his ordinary sword and Yang Luoyu at both ends, standing on the sword.

"Unexpectedly, Xia Donglai also pretended to be a saucher, and he didn't want the image of a plain-clothed swordsman on weekdays, and changed to the coquettish appearance of a sword fairy and sword, obviously forced by Yang Luoyu's domineering attitude of pulling out his sword and entering the city yesterday, and he didn't want to lose in momentum. Shang Zeyi commented on Xia Donglai's product in the audience, and said in pieces.

Xia Donglai was bright-eyed, even if Shang Zeyi didn't speak loudly, and he still heard his broken words from some distance, he turned his head and glanced at Shang Zeyi, new hatred and old hatred, there was sword light in his eyes, stabbing Shang Zeyi.

This sword light was just a warning meaning, and it didn't have much lethality.

Shang Zeyi drew a circle with one hand, turned his energy into a shield to block the sword light, and muttered: "It's so stingy, I get angry when I say a word." ”

Lin Zixuan saw Xia Donglai revealing his sword light on the side, and immediately frowned, and said solemnly: "Gathering eyes into a sword, the Jinlou Sword Saint has a profound heritage, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation." ”

"The banner of the sword, he has the right to carry the sword. ”

Nan Kemeng looked at the sword in his hand and exclaimed: "Simple and unpretentious, it seems ordinary, but it is actually the unity of the avenue, and the sword theory is close to the truth." ”

Yi Qingqiu also sighed: "This time Luo Yu has met an opponent, this Xia Donglai has a deep foundation and full of energy, but it is rare to see in his life." Even if the sword drawing technique of Luo Yu is surging, it may not be able to break his foundation. ”

Shang Zeyi listened to their words praising Xia Donglai, and immediately became unhappy, thinking that Xia Donglai was his enemy no matter what, how could he praise Xia Donglai for being good.

He didn't care about the purpose of coming here, he completely stood on the opposite side of Xia Donglai, cheering for Yang Luoyu with his throat and adding firewood, and said: "Yang Luoyu, come on! Let Xia Dong come and see how powerful Dongli is at drawing a knife." ”

As soon as he spoke, a circle of unkind eyes gathered around him, followed by a louder voice that almost overwhelmed him.

"Come on, Xia Jiansheng, let the little lady of Dongli know how powerful our old man of the Golden Mansion is. ”

"The Sword Saint is mighty, and he will definitely win. ”

"When the Sword Master wins, he will go and tear up those broken mouths that eat inside and out. ”

They are all ordinary people who are onlookers, but Jinlou is either rich or expensive, almost everyone is in business, and the status of businessmen is extremely high, although they are ordinary people, but if they are put outside, they are all big businessmen who can get rich, so they are still tough in the face of Shang Zeyi.

Shang Zeyi is thick-skinned, but he can't stand the crowd, one or two people want to target him, at most he will be bitten as a mosquito, but a group of people are not too polite to him, even if his skin is as thick as the city wall can be drowned by one person and a mouthful of water.

Just a sentence of cheering for Yang Luoyu stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, Rao is Shang Zeyi's face was as thick as the city wall, and he couldn't resist it, he shrank his head back, and shouted unwillingly in a mosquito voice: "Xia Donglai will be defeated." ”

Xia Donglai was in the ring with a grandmaster style, and he didn't bother with it after revealing a sword light to Shang Zeyi, and focused his attention on Yang Luoyu.

To be honest, if it weren't for the form, he wouldn't want to have this battle with Yang Luoyu in front of people.

Because he won't get anything good from winning or losing.

After all, Yang Luoyu is a junior, and it's good to win, if she accidentally loses under her sword drawing technique, then all the reputation she has accumulated in this life will fall into Yang Luoyu's hands.

And in the face of Yang Luoyu, he has no certainty of victory.

Although Yang Luoyu is a junior, his realm is already comparable to a figure like him who has been practicing for decades.

Yesterday, Yang Luoyu drew his sword and entered the city, he looked at it with a sword heart at the city gate, and was actually provoked by her infinite fighting intent to make his sword heart disordered, and it was enough to see that Yang Luoyu cultivated for it, at least it would not be worse than him.

is also a last resort, even if you don't want to fight again, this one has to fight.

Yang Luoyu invited the battle with such fanfare, and the entire Golden Building already knew that if he retired and hung up the exemption card, then the reputation that he had accumulated so hard in this life would be gone.

Xia Donglai's most important reputation in this life also made him have to take on Yang Luoyu's challenge.

"Draw your sword. Xia Donglai was polite and made a gesture for the junior to draw his sword first.

The war is about to start.