Someone else shouted excitedly. Yun Rongrong looked over there and saw that there were about seventeen people from the Lancang faction coming today. If those two people hadn't been killed by the bald man yesterday, they would have been there.
There are nineteen people. At this moment, it seems that the Lancang faction's lineup seems a bit weak.
Moreover, after what happened yesterday, the expressions on the faces of the Lancang sect today were not much better. Everyone appeared on the top of Ziyun Mountain with a heavy look on their faces.
Come to think of it, they would naturally not be happy if their fellow disciples were killed.
On the mountain peak where Yun Rongrong was located, many people saw the Lancang police arriving and started talking quietly.
"Hey, do you know that the bald man was killed not long after he left the martial arts conference yesterday?"
"Ah? There is such a thing. Oh, by the way, I remembered it. Not long after the bald man left yesterday, there seemed to be a scream outside the venue. That should be the scream before the bald man died.
"
"Yes, yes, that's the sound the bald man made when he died."
"Then how did the bald man die?"
"Needless to say, it must have been done by someone from the Lancang sect."
"Why are you so sure?"
"Who else could be there besides the Lancang sect? Besides, not long after the bald man left yesterday, didn't two people from the Lancang sect also leave temporarily?"
"That may not be the work of the Lancang sect. If it were really them, how could they have allowed that bald man to make such a sound before he died? Isn't it obvious to everyone that it was the Lancang sect that did it?"
"Uh... when you say it like that, it seems like this is really the case."
"That's what it's all about."
"Is it possible that someone deliberately framed the Lancang faction?"
"Then I don't know. I feel that this matter must not be that simple. On the surface, it seems to be aimed at the Lancang sect, but in fact..."
"What's the reality?"
When several people on the side heard this, they quickly came over and asked curiously.
"Actually, it's possible that he just went there for all the famous and upright people."
"..."
When the topic was discussed here, the people who were talking couldn't help but fell into a kind of contemplation and silence. Although these people were very gossipy, they were not without brains.
Naturally, their discussions reached Yun Rongrong's ears. When she heard what they said, Yun Rongrong couldn't help but raise her lips.
It seems that people in the arena are not fools. Someone who wants to control the direction of public opinion is afraid that their wishful thinking will be wrong.
While I was talking, many people were already walking up to the mountain opposite.
People from Qingyun Villa, Shenlong Valley, Jiuxiao Palace, Tianshan Sect, Lancang Sect and Ouyangbao arrived one after another. The several sects obviously set out together and arrived at the same time.
At this time, someone on the side asked: "Hey? Where is the winner of the No. 8 arena yesterday? Why hasn't he appeared yet?"
As soon as this man's voice came out, many people around him heard it. They looked towards the mountain opposite and searched for a long time. Sure enough, they didn't see the man wearing the patched clothes yesterday.
At this time, on the mountain peak on Yun Rongrong's side, I suddenly heard a familiar voice from behind me: "Brother Yun Jian, it turns out you are here too."
As soon as Yun Rongrong heard the voice, she immediately turned around and looked at it. She couldn't help but feel a little surprised in her heart.
The person who made the noise was none other than one of the three people who had dinner with her and the beggar uncle yesterday.
If Yun Rongrong remembers correctly, this man's name is Zhao Yong. He must be about the same age as the beggar uncle, and he looks to be in his thirties.
I saw a very enthusiastic smile on this person's face. When he saw Yun Rongrong looking back, he was also walking towards Yun Rongrong, directly passing the masked man standing behind Yun Rongrong.
She squeezed away a little and came to stand behind Yun Rongrong.
The other two people naturally followed suit, and Feng Bin and Fengyang were also squeezed away by them.
When Yu Wenxu saw these three people taking the initiative to greet Yun Rongrong, he couldn't help but look at them a bit, but he didn't show any displeasure.
Similarly, Feng Bin and Fengyang only looked at the three people vaguely, but they were not unhappy because of their forceful actions to push them away.
On the contrary, Yun Rongrong saw this and showed a slightly apologetic smile towards Yu Wenxu.
All this happened very quickly, and within a short time, the three people were already standing behind Yun Rongrong.
"Brother Yun Jian, we expected you to be here, so we went straight to this mountain peak."
Before Yun Rongrong could speak, Zhao Yong continued speaking very familiarly.
Yun Rongrong nodded when she heard this, then glanced at the mountain opposite and asked, "Will Uncle Beggar go to the decisive battle today?"
"Oh, of course I have to go."
Zhao Yong chuckled, and then said: "Brother Gu spent a long time in the room thinking about it after he went back last night. He kept slapping the table and saying that you had plotted against him."
Yun Rongrong was slightly shocked when she heard this, but she smiled calmly on her face and said: "Uncle Beggar really thinks too much. I don't have the ability to plot against him. Speaking of which, I am still inferior to others."
.You can’t blame others even if you are kicked off the ring. You can only blame yourself for not being good at what you do.”
Yun Rongrong spoke very tactfully and her attitude was very humble.
It wasn't that she couldn't tell. Although Zhao Yong's words sounded complimentary and polite on the surface, there was a hint of temptation in his words.
How could they find out her details so easily? Furthermore, she had not forgotten that she was followed on her way back after dinner yesterday.
Yun Rongrong wouldn't believe it if he said it wasn't the people they sent out.
When the other two people who came with Zhao Yong saw what Yun Rongrong said, they all echoed Zhao Yong's words and laughed: "Brother Yun Jian, your words are really too modest. Our brother Gu never tells lies.
Since he said that, it’s definitely not without reason, don’t you think?”
Yun Rongrong was startled when she heard this. Although she didn't understand why they had to find out her details, she was determined not to admit it.
Anyway, the mouth was on her face, so she insisted that they couldn't say anything.
"What I said is that I really have no humility. The beggar uncle's strength is far superior to mine, and my skills are indeed inferior to others. Even after being beaten, I am very convinced that I lost."
Zhao Yong and the others saw that Yun Rongrong's words were not loose at all, and they did not intend to continue to test them. They just changed their words and said: "That's all, let's not mention what happened yesterday. Little brother Yun Jian, after today's decisive battle is over, can you
How about having a meal with some of our brothers as a favor?"
Yun Rongrong laughed loudly when she heard this: "Why not? But the three of you must let me serve as a host today, otherwise I will not dare to have dinner with you again."
After hearing this, Zhao Yong and the other three looked at each other, the smiles never leaving their faces: "In this case, we won't be polite."
For a moment, several people looked like they were having a great time talking to each other.
Who would have thought that at this time, Sikong Jin, who had been standing at the edge without saying a word, suddenly came over and said, "Since we are also having dinner, would you mind taking me with you?"
"Uh...who are you?"
When Zhao Yong saw Cheng Yaojin coming out of the way, he looked at Sikong Jin with a defensive look in his eyes and asked.
"Of course I am Yun Jian's friend."
Sikong Jin's lips curled up, and his tone of voice sounded very familiar.
The five deacons of Yun Pavilion had been listening carefully to the conversation between Yun Rongrong and Zhao Yong since just now, and naturally they knew that these three people were the people who had dinner with Yun Rongrong yesterday.
Seeing this, Hua Xuyao and the others never interrupted, but they didn't expect that Sikong Jin would suddenly jump out shamelessly and pretend to be very familiar with their pavilion master. How could this be possible?
At that moment, Hua Xuyao took a step over and said, "Since we have invited our young master to have dinner, naturally we cannot be left out. Don't you think so, young master?"
Hua Xuyao said this, looking at Yun Rongrong with a pair of charming eyes.
Yun Rongrong couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart when she saw it. Hua Xuyao's eyes were so charming and charming.
She cursed in her heart: What is this kid doing?
On the face, she smiled lightly: "This..."
"That's right!"
Before Yun Rongrong finished speaking, Zhao Yong took over what Yun Rongrong said: "Since I am inviting you, young master, I naturally welcome a few of you to join me."
"Thank you very much."
Hua Xuyao curled up the corner of his mouth, and the smile on his face became more and more charming.
Yun Rongrong even felt that among the people standing around them, there were several little girls who seemed to have lost their souls because of Hua Xuyao's smile, staring straight at him.
Hua Xuyao, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened and did not notice these glances at all.
No one noticed that when Sikong Jin walked over and spoke to Yun Rongrong in a very familiar tone, a look of surprise flashed across Yu Wenxu's eyes.
Not only Yu Wenxu, but also Mo Yan, Feng Bin and Fengyang were like this.
However, such expressions only fleetingly appeared on their faces, too fast for anyone to capture.
Mo Yan was secretly shocked: When did this young prince Rui become friends with people from Yunge?
Feng Bin and Fengyang also had this question in their minds.
Yu Wenxu was thinking: It seems that after going back today, he will have to ask Sikong Jin what is going on.
As for this dinner, it's still a meal for one more person, and it's a meal for two more people, so it's better...
Thinking of this, Yu Wenxu turned slightly and said to Yun Rongrong and the others: "Since we all want to have a lively dinner, how about adding the four of us?"
