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This day is also not suitable for sailing, but this wind and rain cannot stop Tang Beiyi's determination.

What's more, Mrs. Iris has already brought the information of Shuzhong, he can only succeed, he cannot afford to fail, and the entanglement with the Tang Sect in Shuzhong for more than 20 years will get an answer after the situation in Dragon City.

"It must be my Yunmeng Tangmen who wins!"

Tang Bei said to Pei Gang, who hurried from the bottom of the mountain, that thin young man, looking at the master of the Tang Sect with sincere fear.

Apparently because of the morning poisoning coma, and let the night go up the mountain.

"It's okay, you can also clean up a little bit, come with me in Dragon City, I know you must be going!" Tang Beiyi said: "This time, I Yunmeng Tangmen is pouring into the nest, and I want to strengthen my prestige in Dragon City!"

Pei Gang also secretly made up his mind in his heart, he knew that time was running out, and he had to go to this battle of Dragon City.

Spitfire and Gao Liancheng kept their distance, and the two of them walked different paths as if they had nothing to do with each other in the first place.

Walking to the front hall, the two separated, and Spitfire also went to the Garden of the Dead to pay tribute to the old friend who had just passed away.

And Gao Liancheng was in front of the prayer platform, looking at the Tang disciples standing in the rain. The neat phalanx made Gao Liancheng pleased, but what he was happy about was not how strong the strength of the Tang Sect was, but when he thought that in the end, these would all fall into his hands, and he couldn't help but feel complacent.

Spitfire walked alone through the workshop area, the disciple's dormitory, and then arrived at the Garden of the Dead, but in front of Qin Huan's tomb, there were already people waiting there.

The maiden, dressed lightly, had come out like a woman to be married, and she bent down and poured three incense sticks to the grave in honor of the dead.

He didn't know if he should go or not, because he had refused so badly yesterday, and such a meeting really shouldn't be.

"Spitfire boy, why don't you come in, don't you want to mourn your old friend?" Qingwen's tone did not have the slightest emotion, as if she was talking to a stranger.

Feihuo was stunned for a moment, and had to step forward, but at this time, the mood of the two of them may be very different.

After that kind of decision, maybe it would be better to just become a stranger?

"Miss Xuanji!" he called out the girl's name out of politeness, if it were in the past, the wayward girl would definitely be furious, but nothing happened at this moment.

Qingwen bowed slightly, and moved her steps slightly, signaling the difference between men and women, and then said, "Once the Spitfire Young Man goes this time, I don't know when he will come back?"

"Maybe, maybe it won't come again," Spitfire said.

He walked to Qin Huan's tomb, and then opened the jar of Huadiao wine mentioned earlier, first sprinkled half of it in front of the tomb, and soaked it on the land in front of the tomb.

"Brother Qin, drink this Huadiao wine with me, act for me, your wish, I will help you make it happen!"

Feihuo craned his neck, lifted the jar with one hand, and drank the wine in the jar, looking tragic and resolute.

The woman next to him didn't feel a wave in her heart, but was slightly shaken by the picture of the young man drinking.

Sincere, brave, wise, without distractions, like a pure boy, and like a chivalrous man who goes deep into the rivers and lakes, many characteristics constitute him.

But which one is the final form of this teenager?

She wanted to know, but she didn't have to.

"Let's go, thank you Miss Xuanji for taking care of you for so many days!" Feihuo drank all the wine in the altar and said goodbye.

Then he walked into the clear drizzle without hesitation, leaving the beautiful girl behind him.

Qingwen silently watched the young man's distant back, which became blurred day by day, as if it had never appeared.

Tang Beiyi and Pei Gang had already walked to the front of the Huixin Hall, and the team standing on the prayer platform was slightly restless, and then fell silent again.

Steward Xu on the side had a roster in his hand, which clearly recorded the list of disciples who were going to Dragon City.

These disciples, together with Lu Guang, Luo Lan, Fan Sheng, and the other disciples who set off first, will form the backbone of the Tang Sect in the entire Dragon City Bureau.

"Everyone, today is the day to go to Dragon City, you must have the determination to die, if it is done, the power of my Yunmeng Tangmen will be expanded tenfold, but my Yunmeng Tangmen, there is no word of defeat!" Steward Xu stepped forward and said in an old voice, "Next, I read the name, step forward and sign this death!"

The two disciples pulled open a scroll several zhang long, the scroll was made of a special cloth, and even if some drizzle hit it, it could not melt the handwriting on the cloth, and the row on it was written in two large letters in italics: "Death".

The disciples one after another, after Steward Xu read his name, he stepped forward and signed his name without hesitation, of course, there were some expectations that were hesitant, and they were immediately stopped by Steward Xu, and lost the opportunity to go to Dragon City.

Tang Beiyi watched all this silently, and more than ninety percent of the capable disciples signed their names without hesitation.

And those who hesitate will be unceremoniously left on other islands, waiting for the punishment of expulsion from the division after the game of Dragon City.

"Those who are going to Dragon City are all Qi Yu Xuanang, and those who are afraid to hesitate are sincerely afraid!" Gao Liancheng looked at all this silently, "This Tang Sect Master's way of governing the door does have some skills, but if it is me, if I don't want to go, I will be expelled directly from the division, why wait until after Dragon City?"

A disciple repented, originally he was just panicked for a moment, and after hesitating for a moment, he was expelled from the team without hesitation. However, when the team was about to assemble and set off, he ran to the door master and knelt down to plead for mercy.

"Door master, I'm just confused for a while, please give me another chance!"

Tang Bei didn't change his color, he didn't even move his head, and said, "Go to death, is there a second chance?"

"Take him down, I don't need capricious people, if everyone retreats from the battle, what do I want you to do with Yunmeng Tangmen?" Tang Beiyi said sharply, Tang Beiyi just moved two fingers, and the disciple fell down expressionlessly.

There was no pain in death, and no one dared to say a word because of the momentum of this master.

Tang Beiyi took a step forward, looked at the people in the audience, and then said: "This time, I Yunmeng Tangmen, the situation in Dragon City is bound to win, all of you, follow me to Dragon City, show the power of my gate, and win the target!"

There was a monstrous roar from the audience, although there were only less than a hundred people, the momentum seemed to be a thousand people, and even Gao Liancheng couldn't help but be infected by the speech of this door master and shouted.

Feihuo heard the monstrous roar, and those martial artists who were full of momentum walked together to the entire island, which also means:

"It's time to go!"