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Countless people on the ground looked forward to it, expecting that if it was replaced with soil, it would fill the entire Luoyang River, but in fact it was impossible.

In the restaurant close to Tianjin Bridge, the Luoyang Gang gave full play to the home advantage, occupied the geographical advantage, had a wide field of vision, and was full of people below, and Shangguan Long was dazzled, so he simply stopped wasting effort on those people who were not too important, and concentrated his eyes on the center of the bridge.

"Who's going to win?"

The words that were fluttering but with an unquestionable tone fell into the ears of Shangguan Long, who was examining the masters in the field, and the whole person's eyes were stunned.

In the next second, his momentum was slack, like a leaky ball, he turned around and owed to Rong Fengxiang on his side:

"It's hard to make a decision. ”

"It's still too late, the helper might as well take a closer look. There was no response from Rong Fengxiang, but Jiao Didi's voice sounded on the side.

Rong Jiaojiao was on Rong Fengxiang's side. Elder Yin Kui lived up to his eyes and was full of interest, not looking at the two people on the Tianjin Bridge, but from time to time he passed by one of the Luoyang Shuangjiao.

Shangguan Long's eyes skimmed over those that he didn't want to see, and he only replied to the delicate words:

"These two are both characters like the Evil King Heavenly Sword when they were young, who says they are superior!"

With a sigh, Shangguan Long's gaze moved back to Tianjin Bridge.

The wind blew, first on the window lattice, and then on the table where the dried fruit and wine were placed, and no one spoke.

The white sky is on Luoyang City, like a layer of cotton quilt, but what floats between heaven and earth is the smell of Xiao Xiao's empty and cold air, and the red and black pattern flags on the wall are shaking from time to time, which looks like the clothes of down-and-out Jianghu guests in the eyes of many people.

The wind is moving, the clothes are there, and the human heart is everywhere.

There were many people present, and compared to the many beings who were not present and did not have the opportunity to witness this prosperous era, there were very few people.

Ye Mu heard the sound of footsteps falling on the wooden planks on the bridge deck and opened his eyes calmly.

People are coming, so let's get started!

The moment Ye Mu opened his eyes, countless people by the bridge looked solemn. The people who walked out of the post house were old acquaintances, standing together at the moment, leaving a distance between each other's camps, and the expressions on their faces were like dead wood, and they couldn't see any joy or sorrow.

Ye Mu first glanced at Yang Xuyan, who had also seen it, and then looked around, the students of the academy looked solemn, can't you have more confidence in your dean? Song Shuang seemed to have a bamboo in his chest, and he didn't know where this confidence came from, Bai Fenghan had a good luck expression, and he didn't have any camp consciousness and responsibility.

The wind blew through Ye Mu's ears, Ye Mu heard the expectations and blessings of everyone in the wind, the corners of his mouth raised a rare arc, and the wind became gentle and hearty.

"It's been okay lately!"

Ye Mu looked at Yang Xuyan with a smile, as if he was greeting the old man, this scene may be very ordinary when it happens at other times, but at this time, there is an extra strange meaning, although Ye Mu shows an unparalleled gentlemanly demeanor.

The painting style was originally very serious, but because of Ye Mu's words, it suddenly became relaxed, and when the wind flowed, the chill in the air retreated a few points.

"It's a heart-wrenching scene. ”

Someone muttered in the crowd, the tone of complaint, the words of complaining, combined, but there was a taste of resentment, and the person next to him turned his head to look at it, maybe the expression and posture were too interesting, and he couldn't help but laugh on his face.

The smile spread like a wave of water in the crowd, and there were more vivid colors and warm vitality in the slaughtering winter.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, the oppressive atmosphere was greatly relieved, and the mood of everyone was relaxed, and joy grew on the faces of dead wood.

"I'm sorry today. Facing Ye Mu's friendly and warm greeting, Yang Xuyan's cold face moved slightly, a touch of apology was revealed, his eyes fell on Ye Mu, and he looked at the sky with a blank look, the sky was empty, and half of the words were said to the air.

Ye Mu understood that the sentence of sorry came out of Yang Xuyan's mouth, at least half of it was stained with someone's light, otherwise he would be a shadow assassin with a heart that was almost as iron as iron, killing people without blinking, where did he need to say this kind of thing to him, for a person who likes to speak with a sword, speaking with his mouth is really too much to give him face.

Regarding Yang Xuyan's implication, Ye Mu was very clear, although Ye Mu didn't think that he would definitely lose, he still felt that it was best to mention Yang Xuyan and dispel his concerns first. He doesn't like this feeling of competing with other people's chess pieces, even if it's a fight, even if he wins, he won't feel happy.

Yang Xuyan's head was proudly tilted above his head, and there was no positive emotion on his face, like a pool of stagnant water, Ye Mu seized the moment when the wind on the bridge suddenly intensified, his eyebrows stretched, and he spit out a string of words meaningfully:

"Brother Yang, do your best, don't worry about anything else. ”

When he said "other", Ye Mu deliberately gave Yang Xuyan a reassuring expression in an interesting way, meaning to say, I have relieved your worries, don't thank me.

Ye Mu wasn't worried at all that Yang Xuyan wouldn't understand what he meant. The ambitious Yang Xuyan will not be just a careless reckless man, but also a person with an extremely delicate mind. In that case, he will definitely understand what he means, even if he doesn't believe Ye Mu, at least he will be suspicious.

Sure enough, Yang Xuyan's expression changed for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal.

"Two virtuous nephews, you are rare in a hundred years of war today, and you will definitely be recorded as a mistake, no matter who wins or loses, Wang hopes to do his best, so as not to leave regrets. The sound of the wind intensified, and Wang Shichong's voice increased with the sound of the wind, and the sound that penetrated the internal force was a little messy, and it also accurately fell into the ears of everyone present.

Many spectators nodded in agreement with Wang Shichong's remarks.

Ye Mu turned his head and saw Wang Shichong and Yan Yuese's kind attitude, which was obviously giving him eye medicine and making the two of them work hard!

With a sneer, Ye Mu no longer paid attention to Wang Shichong, who looked earnest.

Yang Xuyan only glanced at it and did not make any response.

No one paid attention to him, Wang Shichong stood by the chariot, talking to himself, a little embarrassed, and then spoke again:

"After the two of them finished this game, it was almost time for Shanni and Yongxu, who had gone out to play, to come back, and they often talked about the two of them, and then they could see each other as they wished. ”

After Wang Shichong finished speaking, he didn't care about the reactions of others, so he confidently returned to the chariot to watch the show. This sentence is incoherent, without warning, and it is strange and incomprehensible.

It came into Ye Mu's ears from afar, and Ye Mu couldn't help but smile and curse in his heart:

"It's just an old man. ”

Yang Xuyan stared at Ye Mu's expression at this time, and saw that Ye Mu seemed to be unmoved by Wang Shichong's words, and seemed to be convinced of something, and nodded to Ye Mu.

In the next second, a cold figure retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the sound of cracking wind sounded.

Without warning.

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