Today's Wanggu City is extremely lively, or in other words, the city gate is lively and there are people fighting.
When Zhao Yun came, people had gathered in front of the city gate, and it was completely dark. Even on the city wall, there were shadows of people.
Look at the fighters, they are two young men: one in black and one in white.
"It's him."
Zhao Yun took a wide look and recognized the man in white. Isn't it the sloppy young man who chased him with a speed talisman that day but accidentally hit a stone? Today, he was wearing Zhou Zheng, at least he didn't look so sloppy.
He was not drunk at all, and his wild and uninhibited temperament was vividly demonstrated in the battle. His movement skills were mysterious and as elegant as the wind. He used secret techniques that he had never heard of before. With his special bloodline, his attacks were extremely domineering.
He turned away from the sloppy young man and glanced at the young man in black. In terms of cultivation, energy, and bloodline, he was not inferior to the sloppy young man.
The two of them were fighting equally, and the eyes of the spectators were shining brightly, and the shouts and shouts were louder and louder.
"Whose descendant is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" The latecomer asked curiously, stepping on his feet and probing his head again.
"You must be ignorant!" An elder stroked his beard and pointed at the two fighting men. "The one in white is the young master of the Tianyang Clan, Lin Xie; the one in black is the young master of the Black Flame Clan, Yin Hun."
"These two will always fight each other whenever they meet." Too many people lamented, "The two families have their own grudges, and they will fight wherever they go."
"I heard that the two tribes came to Zanwang Ancient City not to participate in the auction, but to propose marriage."
"Propose marriage?"
"You're the eldest lady of the Liu family!" an insider said, "The body of the Heavenly Spirit, which is rarely seen in a thousand years, is still a disciple of the Tianzong. It will be a meat and potatoes wherever you put it. There are young disciples from all the big families who come to auction in public, but in fact
It’s a marriage proposal.”
"In my opinion, he is a good match for that boy Lin Xie. The sun in the sky matches the spirit in the sky. It is a perfect match made by heaven and earth."
"No matter which one, it's enough for Liu Cangkong to be happy. It's already good, but this time it's not as good as heaven!"
There was a lot of discussion and chatter, the fight was in full swing, and the spectators were also chatting animatedly.
Zhao Yun said nothing. He was both a spectator and a listener. He had no special expression. Compared to Liu Ruyue, he was more interested in Lin Xie and Yin Hun. Both of them have special bloodlines, and they are not ordinary eighth-level true spirit realms.
, if you really have to fight hard, it will be difficult to defeat him without using the explosive talisman.
Not to mention, he only has one arm left.
"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."
Zhao Yun murmured and looked around. There were many young disciples. He saw Han Ming, the young lord of Canglang City, and Yu Wenhao, the young lord of Chiyang City. Their auras were more obscure than those of Lin Xie and Yin Hun. There were also many people there.
, most of them came here to propose marriage and took the time to come and watch a show. There were a few restless ones who were eager to try and wanted to go up and practice.
Besides them, there are also daydreams.
That little girl was still so obsessed with money. People were watching the battle, but she was holding a small purse and counting the money.
Zhao Yun understands that the real ruthless people are the little money fans. Lin Xie and Yin Hun are no match for her. They are born with brute force and domineering physically. In the realm of true spirit realm, few fans can hold up against her.
Tender little fists.
Beside Daydream, there is another one that is more eye-catching, a chubby little one, all black and black, well... Niu Hong is so.
The little fat black man was particularly attentive and a loyal spectator.
"This guy grew up on whatever he ate."
Many people look at him with strange eyes, old guys! His old eyes are particularly deep, and they are so dark. They are not from the sun. They must be from a special bloodline, but they have not yet awakened.
Overall, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
This point is also shown by the small spirit bead, with all kinds of lights flashing, there are many Xuanyang realms, and there is no shortage of Ksitigarbha realms.
"A bunch of little brats, really noisy."
While I was watching, I suddenly heard childish words.
Something sounds familiar.
Zhao Yun subconsciously looked back, then lowered his gaze subconsciously. There was a child beside him, about five or six years old, chubby, and holding a wine gourd in his arms. It looked funny.
He recognized this person, wasn't he the purple-haired child he had seen in the black market of Canglang City? His Qiankun Bag was bought from this guy. Despite his childlike appearance, he was actually from the Xuanyang Realm.
The old guy, he once asked the moon god, he must have taken the elixir of eternal youth, so that the potency of the medicine was too strong, and he was rejuvenated.
"This bag looks so familiar!"
The purple-haired child touched his chin, looked at the Qiankun bag hanging on Zhao Yun's waist, and then looked up at Zhao Yun.
However, Zhao Yun was covered in a black robe and could not clearly see his dignity. All he knew was that Zhao Yun only had one arm.
As he watched, he just lay there.
To be precise, someone stepped on me and knocked me down, leaving my entire body covered in mud.
"You're short, so don't get close to crowded places! Look, I might have stepped on you!"
Then the sound of clicking tongues sounded.
Zhao Yun looked sideways and saw that he was actually an acquaintance. It was the fat old man who was scared away by him pretending to be a Tianwu realm that night. He was a genuine peak Ksitigarbha, but he was so domineering that the purple-haired kid stepped on him with just one kick. He didn't know it.
Was it intentional, or was it intentional? The force on his feet was quite strong, like stepping on a cigarette butt. He was the closest, and you could still hear the cracking sound of bones.
"You old fool."
The purple-haired child cursed, and his whole body was embedded in the soil. Zhao Yun and the people around him looked at it, grinning and clicking their tongues, not to mention the physical pain, it hurt just to look at it.
"It's boring if you don't resist being beaten."
The fat old man curled his lips and walked away. He was not in the mood to watch the younger generation fight. He passed through the crowd and entered Wangu City. It seemed that he was looking for someone to practice with who could withstand beatings. I don't know who was going to be unlucky. The real peak Jizo.
Except for those in the Tianwu realm, it will be difficult for anyone to use it.
"Here, help me."
Here, the purple-haired kid got up, his face was gray, and his little hands were still holding Zhao Yun's legs. He was bleeding one after another. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. God knows how many times he was beaten by the fat old man.
"I can still stand up."
Zhao Yun secretly clicked his tongue. If he had been stepped on, he would probably have been turned into a puddle of flesh.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the purple-haired child lay there again, still with one foot, which was being stepped on by him. Judging from the size of the foot, she must be a woman, with rather beautiful feet.
"This one is more cruel."
Zhao Yun coughed dryly and looked sideways.
When I saw it, I almost ran away.
Yes, they are still acquaintances.
She was the woman in red who was chasing him last night! The world is really small, you can bump into her wherever you go.
"Oops? There's another person here!"
The woman in red clothes was surprised and hurriedly moved her feet away. People around her heard dry coughs.
You stepped on them and pretended to be stupid, but we were watching with our own eyes? A child came straight at someone with one foot. There were so many people, how could you aim so accurately!
He is not a good boy at heart.
Zhao Yun didn't say anything, but his expression clearly showed that these words were a judgment on the woman in red clothes. She was probably violent, and she was probably acquainted with the purple-haired child.
"Boring."
The woman in red curled her lips and took a lot of steps. Before leaving, she glanced at Zhao Yun and felt that he looked familiar.
Unfortunately, Zhao Yun Zunrong could not be seen clearly. He closed his eyes and disappeared into the crowd, entering Wanggu City.
"Chi Yan, I provoked you."
The purple-haired kid got up for the second time, clutching his waist and chasing after him. He was limping, wiping the nosebleeds and cursing, "Just step on me, the fat old man. You are at the top of Ksitigarbha, I can't beat you two."
We are of the same rank, why do you step on me just because I am short?
Isn't it just because you are short?
The people around you all spoke seriously and thoughtfully. You must have had good eyesight before, otherwise they would have stepped on you. What the fat old man said is true. Just don’t go to a crowded place. If you don’t pay attention, you will be stepped on.
People stepped on it.
"Chiyan, what a good name."
Zhao Yun murmured, and couldn't help but recall what happened yesterday. The scene of falling into the water was still very fragrant. He didn't look at anything, and he didn't believe ghosts.
However, he really didn't mean it.
Coincidence, absolute coincidence.
"What are you looking at?"
"Look at you, what are you doing if you don't accept it?"
"Hey....."
In front of the city gate, it was still very lively. There were more people, and there were more and more curses. The main reason was that there were too many people coming to participate in the auction to propose marriage, and there were many people who had private grudges, such as Lin Xie and Yin Hun, who couldn't get along with each other.
I just want to practice.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
Accompanied by the curses, more people started fighting, all of them were juniors, all young and frivolous, each had his own opponent, and the battle was in full swing.
Look down from the city wall, okay! There seems to be a group of people below, fighting in groups!
Eh?
After looking at the city wall, many people exclaimed. On the city wall, there was a beautiful silhouette, indifferent and calm, like a fairy standing in the clouds, with a unique coldness and aloofness.
It’s Liu Ruyue.
She is also a spectator, standing on the city wall, and she is also the most eye-catching one, as if she is the center of attention.
It's a good thing she didn't come, but now she's here! Those sons of the rich families who are fighting are all in a state of excitement, and the fighting is getting fiercer. It's true to participate in the auction, and it's true to come to propose marriage. The heroine is here.
, then I have to perform well, and let Liu Ruyue see that I am very good at fighting, and I am not bragging. I performed exceptionally well in each of the fights, and showed my true potential in every fight.
Boom! Bang! Boom!
The fluctuations of the battle were still great. The small standing circle expanded again and again, and the entire crowd of spectators retreated again and again.
It's a big war, and there will be blood shed.
Just like that, everyone was still fighting fiercely. Who didn’t know, really thought they had the revenge of killing their father?
Tsk tsk tsk!
The viewers were stunned to see it, man! What a strange breed. In order to seduce girls, everyone has become a god of war.
But having said that, Liu Ruyue's life was really not in vain. With so many children from rich families risking their lives to fight because of her, the face was not ordinary.
Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.
That proud and aloof woman of heaven really felt an...unprecedented sense of accomplishment at this moment, and this feeling of being in the spotlight was really wonderful.
"How can a little money fan beat her?"
Niu Hong poked Daydream at his side with his little hand.
"it should be OK."
The little money fan buried his head and replied.
This should be the case. Niu Hong's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He knew how powerful daydreams were, but from this tone, he didn't seem to be sure of victory!
This alone proves that Liu Ruyue's powerful, rare-to-be-uncovered heavenly spirit body is indeed no joke.
Below, Zhao Yun had withdrawn his eyes. No one noticed when he came, and he left quietly.