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Chapter Seventy-Three: The Three Youths of the Lu Family!

The remaining black-clothed man shook his horse a few times, the horse under his crotch screamed, and he couldn't help but retreat, he tightened the reins of the horse, and finally came back to his senses, and hurriedly took out a letter cannon from his arms that was the same as Wu Youcai, hurriedly lit it, and squeaked, and exploded in the sky!

Although this letter cannon is the same as the sound made by Wu Youcai, the fancy pattern that appears in the sky is very different. [Ran^Text^Library] Wu Youcai's letter cannon is slightly different from ordinary fireworks, and is multicolored in color, but this firework conjures up a huge circular pattern in the sky, like a peculiar ornament, which is extremely gorgeous in the sky and will not disperse for a long time.

Just looking at this firework is very different, it must be from the hands of good craftsmen, and it is rare for ordinary people to even see it. It seems that this Lu family's three young people have done something different from ordinary people, and he must be extraordinary.

Just when everyone looked up at the fireworks pattern, from the east, west, north and south of the sky, almost at the same time and exploded four fireworks, the fireworks composed of fancy and the first set off in general, five fireworks pattern floating in the air, like a huge plum blossom, brilliant and dazzling!

Immediately afterwards, the sound of people shouting and neighing horses sounded in all directions, gradually from afar. The sound of roaring footsteps, horses' hooves, and the shouts of the crowd resounded together, converging here, and there was the momentum of thousands of troops and horses galloping!

Wang Chen knew when he heard this voice that there were no less than four or five hundred people coming in, what kind of character was this Lu family Sanshao?

At both ends of the street, dozens of horses galloped in at the same time, all of them were big men in black suits, and their scarlet cloaks were waving in the wind. Two teams of people surrounded the Zhitong Zen Master standing in the street, staggered and circled, and quickly turned around twice, the horse's hooves were flying, and the dust was flying!

When the horses had stopped on either side and the dust had settled, two groups of people on foot came from both ends of the street, disheveled, like a group of displaced people who had just gathered together, about two or three hundred people. The crowd followed the horse team, forming a crescent formation on Wang Chen's side, and in the middle was the Zhitong Zen Master who was shining brightly above his head.

Except for a few snorts of horses, everyone was silent for a while, and a depressing atmosphere enveloped the audience, all waiting for an important person to appear: the three young men of the Lu family!

After about a cup of tea, there was no movement, Wang Chen couldn't help pouting: "Is it a lively scene with such a big pomp and circumstance? If people don't come out again, I'm going back to eat breakfast!"

Although his voice was not loud, it was extremely abrupt in the crowd of people who were quietly waiting! As soon as he finished speaking, hundreds of people around him glared at him angrily!

This group of people has no less than a thousand eyes, and they are angry at Wang Chen together, and the momentum is extremely amazing, if Wu Youcai had it, he would have been so frightened that he would have peed his pants! But Wang Chen is a character who fought out of thousands of troops, and his cultivation has increased greatly, with his current courage, how can he put this group of unpopular children in his eyes?

Wang Chen snorted and said with a sneer: "A group of hillbillies who have never seen handsome guys!"

The people around him immediately resisted the urge to vomit, and tried to maintain a tough posture of angry eyes. In order to hold back the laughter, Yao Yizhen had to secretly twist Wang Chen's waist again. Yu Ming looked indifferent from beginning to end, looking at everything around him, and didn't say a word. Qian Baiye and the others, who were hiding behind, trembled, and kept scolding: "My lord, if you don't say a few words, you will die? This is a group of hungry wolves that eat people and don't spit out bones!"

The four people who were half shocked to death by Master Zhitong's lion roar just now have been put into the crowd. The old monk saw that things were getting bigger and bigger, which was very contrary to the Buddhist principle of doing things without quarrel with the world, and he couldn't bear it in his heart, and said: "Amitabha!"

As soon as the Buddha's horn fell, there was a sudden sound of silk and bamboo in the distance in the east, the tune was melodious and melodious!

The sound came closer and closer, and the crowd to the east slowly dispersed a passageway, as if to welcome the band in. Wang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "Is this going to be a play? Great, I haven't listened to a play for a few days!" turned around and shouted to Qian Baiye, who was only half of his head behind the shadow wall: "Go and move a few chairs, let's come and see together!"

At this time, all the attention of the crowd was on the sound of music in the east, and no one paid attention to Wang Chen. Wang Chen pulled Yao Yizhen to sit down on the chair brought by Qianbaiye and others, and asked Yu Ming to sit again, looking back at Qianbaiye and the others about to go back to hide, he was suddenly displeased: "This is such a rare opportunity to watch a good show without spending money, why don't you come out to watch it together?"

Qianbaiye smiled and said: "Young master, you see, let's stay away, so as not to quarrel with you when we see the excitement later." ”

Wang Chen was suddenly interested, and the three of them sat on the chairs, indecently and indescribably strange in a piece of broken tile fragments. Wang Chen looked at the Zhitong Zen Master in the middle of the street, who was alone, and it was better to be here, so he shouted: "Master, come and sit together?

His voice was so loud this time that many people turned their heads and glared at him! Wang Chen greeted Master Zhitong with a smile as if he hadn't seen it. Zhitong looked back at his nonchalant appearance, and knew that this young man's Xuanmen cultivation was extremely powerful, but it was really extraordinary to have such a cultivation at such a young age.

Zhitong said: "Thank you little donor, Lao Wei is still here, I'm afraid this first scene is Lao Gan's play, you can see it well, and you can cheer a lot." He knew that the three young men of the Lu family were coming in the blink of an eye, and he was probably the first person he had to deal with.

Wang Chen saw that this old monk was talking so funny, and said in his heart: "This Zhitong master is a person who can be befriended, yes, this person is very good!" He has very few friends, Li Qingyu is one, although he admires Sa Shoujian very much, but the hostile contradictions are difficult to resolve, it is difficult to be friends, and now he is very admired by Zhitong's temperament, and he can't help but show the intention of making friends.

Zhitong turned around and looked at the passage of the crowd, only to see a pair of children in colorful clothes leading the way in front of their heads, followed by a team of musicians playing silk and bamboo orchestras, and then a gorgeous and unusual sixteen sedan chair, and the group slowly entered the crescent moon array. The big sedan chair stopped in the middle, and Wang Chen saw it clearly, where is this big sedan chair, it is clearly a big bed, but there are more sedan bars with thick sea bowls on both sides.

The carved ornamentation of this large bed is very delicate and exquisite, the top is carved auspicious birds and beasts, inlaid with countless gems shining brightly, and the hanging curtain blocks everyone's view, so that the people inside add a sense of mystery.

More than a dozen people playing music are divided on both sides of the big bed, playing very hard, and the big bed with the curtain hanging down is in contrast, like a stage without an opening.

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