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?"
There is no doubt that Yu Wenxu's words immediately made several people around him look at him with inexplicable expressions.
Especially Yun Rongrong, she never thought that this man wearing a mask would say such words at this time.
Speaking of which, whether it was her, the five deacons of Yunge, or the three friends of the beggar uncle, they all felt a little baffled after hearing Yu Wenxu's words.
First of all, Yun Rongrong thought that she only had a few acquaintances with the man wearing the white porcelain mask. It was really hard to say that she knew him. It was even less likely that Hua Xuyao and the others knew him, and the beggar uncle.
The three friends probably didn't know each other. Under such circumstances, it seemed a bit abrupt for the man wearing a white porcelain mask to suddenly say such words.
However, even so, the look in this man's eyes at this moment is still calm and deep, just like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples.
It's as if what he said is what it should be, it's just normal.
Sikong Jin stood on one side and was shocked when he heard this. Seeing that Yun Rongrong and others did not answer, the situation was about to become awkward. Sikong Jin immediately smiled and smoothed things over: "In that case, then
Let's all eat together. There are so many people and it's so lively, hehe..."
This last sentence made even Sikong Jin himself feel very unconfident.
After all, we are not friends, so it’s hard to explain why there are so many people and it’s so lively.
Yun Rongrong didn't expect Sikong Jin to answer the conversation at this time, and glared at him without leaving any trace.
When Sikong Jin received such a look, he still smiled and laughed haha on his heroic face. He also deliberately turned his eyes away from Yun Rongrong, pretending to be indifferent, looking up at the sky and looking down at the ground, but he just didn't
Look at Yun Rongrong.
Seeing him like this, Yun Rongrong couldn't help but feel a little doubtful in her heart. Could it be that Sikong Jin was acting like this on purpose?
Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Hua Xuyao and the others did not say anything. They just looked at Sikong Jin and then at the man wearing a white porcelain mask, as if they wanted to learn from the expressions of the two men.
Determine whether the two people know each other.
It's a pity that these two are both human beings. How could Hua Xuyao and the others see it easily?
Therefore, a few people had no choice but to give up and no longer pursue whether the two people knew each other.
When the beggar uncle's three friends saw that the dinner party was getting bigger and bigger, they were really surprised in their hearts, but pretended to be indifferent on their faces.
Anyway, for them, as long as the boy named Yun Jian and his people are willing to go, they can completely ignore the others.
However, despite saying this, the three of them were still looking at Sikong Jin, Yun Rongrong and the four men wearing masks, as if they wanted to see some clues from them.
However, they were destined to be disappointed. Yun Rongrong and the five deacons of Yunge really did not know this masked man, let alone where he came from.
Seeing nothing, the beggar uncle's three friends naturally gave up.
At this time, someone in the crowd next to a few people suddenly shouted: "Look, the winner on the No. 8 ring yesterday has appeared."
As soon as the sound came out, the people chatting and gossiping on the mountain almost immediately turned their attention to the mountaintop opposite.
Sure enough, looking from a distance, I saw a man wearing a patched robe walking slowly and slowly to the top of Ziyun Mountain, walking slowly towards where the various sects were.
Yun Rongrong and others naturally looked in that direction. When they saw the beggar uncle appearing there, it naturally meant that the decisive battle of today's martial arts conference was about to begin.
Although the peak where Yun Rongrong and the others were standing was the closest peak to the top of Ziyun Mountain, they could not see everything clearly. Naturally, they could not see what the people on the opposite mountaintop said.
heard.
Therefore, in today's decisive battle, they can only stand here and watch from a distance, unable to do anything.
When everyone's attention shifted to the beggar uncle opposite, Sikong Jin secretly communicated with Yu Wenxu.
"Good brother, what kind of singing are you doing?"
Sikong Jin did not dare to look at Yu Wenxu. He could only look at the people on the mountaintop in front of him while using his internal energy to send messages to him.
When Yu Wenxu heard this, he asked back: "Oh, I just want to ask you, how do you know this Yun Jian?"
The two of them were good brothers. Yu Wenxu knew most of Sikong Jin's friends, but he had never heard Sikong Jin mention a person named "Yun Jian".
What's more, this Yun Jian is still from Yun Pavilion.
Unexpectedly, Sikong Jin was knocked back by Yu Wenxu's retort, and he couldn't help being slightly startled.
Not to mention, Yu Wenxu’s question is really difficult for him to answer.
He had promised Yun Rongrong to keep her secret, so it was naturally impossible for him to tell Yu Wenxu the truth. But if he was asked to deceive Yu Wenxu, he felt a little uneasy about his conscience.
Therefore, for a moment, Sikong Jin was really stunned by Yu Wenxu's question.
Yu Wenxu, on the other hand, glanced at him lightly, then withdrew his gaze, no longer looking at him, but looked towards the opposite side, as if he didn't want to continue questioning.
Seeing this, Sikong Jin secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he did not need to answer this question for the time being.
As the sun gradually rises, the temperature on the top of the mountain becomes hotter and hotter.
At this time, on the top of the mountain opposite, people from various sects were seen standing in a large circle. The people from Qingyun Villa were naturally following behind the owner of Villa Yun. At this moment, only Old Yun could be seen.
The owner of the village took a step forward than the others in Qingyun Villa, stood with his head held high and his hands behind his back, speaking loudly.
His voice might be audible on the opposite mountain peak, but on Yun Rongrong's side, it was completely inaudible.
Although the two peaks are only 70 to 80 meters apart, there is no movement on the opposite peak. Instead, the whistling wind keeps passing through the ears. This is
It's called the canyon effect.
"Leader Yun has begun to speak. I believe the decisive battle will begin soon."
Among the crowd nearby, many people in the world were whispering similar words, and the expressions on their faces were full of anticipation, excitement and excitement.
Yun Rongrong listened, but the expression on her face looked quite indifferent.
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I have something going on at home today, so this is the only update. If I come back early in the evening, I will write another update. Dear friends, you don’t have to wait for an update.
