Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Liu Muzhi smiled slightly: "I don't need you to tell me this. I have already done it. Muronglan was always protecting my family before she came back. She took over when she came back, but she left it to Luoyang when she left. It ’s my job, so do n’t worry about it, as long as I ’m in my breath, your family will be safe. ”

Liu Yu was relieved and closed his eyes: "So, let me wait for the final duel."

Four days later, Pengcheng, Ximatai.

The news of the last duel has already spread throughout the north, south, and south of these days. Over the past few days, at least 100,000 people have poured into Pengcheng, Huaibei, which is usually unavoidable. After all, it is poor and remote. Now it has become a quasi-front line, and even many robbers and rebels have appeared from time to time outside Pengcheng Baili. It is said that this ghost place is too late to escape, but because Liu Yu ’s three destiny duels have become It is more fascinating than the construction of Kangdu City. The people of Dajin, whether they are aristocratic families or civilians, almost all flocked here, and even many of them from the Bashu Liangzhou area rushed by day and night, just to I can catch up with this last duel just to witness the strongest warrior in the world.

At the entrance of the Xiqutai, there were already crowds of people, and the four ticket booths that were still open were already lined up. This was a new thing after the third fight. Before this, nearly 30,000 people were fighting. The venue is always dissatisfied, and you can enter directly without tickets. Just press the amount of the bet and enter the corresponding stand, but today, there are more than 100,000 people who want to enter the venue? The Diao brothers came up with this method of queuing up for tickets to enter the venue, so that they were about to support the violent pockets, and they had to add a new entry to the account.

A rough roar sounded at the third ticket office: "Straight lady thief, the ticket in front of one person only sells five hundred dollars, why do you want a thousand dollars to come to me? Are you **** for money?"

Above the high ticket counter behind the shanty, there was an iron grid, and the chubby face of a shopkeeper emerged from a small mouth with a bit of sarcasm: "Yo, listen to your accent, did Jingzhou come?"

The man was five big and three thick, more than eight feet tall, with a tendon and a powerful Kong Wu, about 40 years old, and a big man beside him was half a head taller than him, and his strong outfit could not support him. The muscles are gone, isn't it the Yongzhou majesty Yang Qiqi and his brother, Nanman Lieutenant Yang Guang?

Yang Yangqi ticked his mouth: "We came from Jingzhou, and we are familiar with Liu Yu. Brother, we can understand if you want to sell tickets to make money, but this temporary price increase will kill people, it is not good."

The shopkeeper smiled: "It really came from Jingzhou, and I still have a face to watch here. Your last five games in Jingzhou will be lost like that. Why, today I still want to see how Liu Yu died?"

Yang Quanqi's face sank, and suddenly he reached out and grabbed the iron fence above the counter. The face of the shopkeeper changed. He dared to be so arrogant, because his voice shivered a little after the fence: "You, you What do you want to do? I warn you, do n’t you mess up, here, this is the place opened by Diao Tingwei! Holy Lord, Holy Lord will also be here today. "

Yang Qiqi smiled slightly, his hands pressed hard, and he only heard a "slap" sound. The iron grid, which was thick like a child's arm, actually twisted and deformed like a bamboo, and twisted into a small circle to the side. The switch, this amazing power, made the noisy back queue suddenly quiet.

The frightened words of the shopkeeper said unfavorable: "You, you have something to say, don't mess up."

Yang Qiqi said coldly: "We came from the front line of Jingzhou for thousands of miles in order to watch this game. The five hundred dollars changed into one thousand dollars. It's nothing more than these five hundred dollars, but you are so lavishly rich that people feel Disgusting, let Diao Kui come out, and said that Jing Zhou, the general of Jingzhou, would argue with him. "

Xiang Jing's voice sounded boldly behind Yang Qiqi: "Isn't that old Yang, are you here too?"

Yang Qiqi moved his heart and looked backwards. I saw more than 20 acquaintances of the Beifu Army, all in black and black suits, just over 20 positions behind him, and Xiang Jing had a figure of more than nine feet. , Is particularly conspicuous.

Yang Guang laughed: "It turned out to be Brother Xiang, Luoyang bids farewell, are you all okay."

Xiang Jing and Wei Yongzhi, He Wuji, Tan Daoji, Sun Chu and others stood together. Except for the severely injured Liu Jingxuan and Tan Ping, Liu Yu ’s brothers had almost arrived. Of course, in order not to be so conspicuous, they scattered the teams There are more than 20 people in a line in different windows, but they are dressed uniformly. At a glance, there are a thousand or two thousand people scattered everywhere.

Sighed to Jing Jing: "Just as long as the slave can be okay, Brother Yang, what are you doing here for?"

Yang Qiqi smiled and said: "Liu Yu really is amazing ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Last time we won Jingzhou once, so he must not die this time. When he survives, my Yang brothers will ask him for a high opinion. Let's go. "

Smiled to Jing Haha: "Okay, I will definitely accompany you in the end, Brother Yang, or do you guys come with us. There is also a note, since all are here to send slave brothers, that is brothers."

Yang Qiqi smiled and pointed at a follower beside him. Each of them carried two bottles of good wine: "I even brought the guy who celebrated, and Liu Yu was able to win our General Jingzhou. At that time, let's drink together. "

He said, turning his head to the shopkeeper and said in a deep voice: "The admission money for these brothers is all on our back. Eight hundred dollars per person, not wordy, if you bargain with me again, believe it or not Were you a birdie together? "

The shopkeeper's face was flushed, and he gritted his teeth: "Well, eight hundred is eight hundred, please count your number, and then come over and pass one by one."

Xiang Jing squeezed forward with a smile, some of the twenty people in the front row just wanted to call, but look at the strong body of these Beifu strong men, the thick body of the door panel, all swallowed the curse words that came to the mouth. When I went back, I dared not squeak any more and obediently gave way.

On a stand in the high place, Diao Kui stood beside Wang Guobao with a smile on his face: "Wang Pu shoots, today it seems that we can make a big profit. After a fight, there are tens of millions of money."

Wang Guobao's eyes flashed coldly: "Liu Yu must die today, keep an eye on those Beifu military men, don't let them make trouble, startle the Holy Ghost, you can't cut your ten heads enough!"