Chapter 85 The Prince's Return
At nine o'clock in the morning, Xintianyou appeared at the entrance of the suspension bridge of the moat outside the South City Gate.
The water flows in the spring flood, and the stone-built piers were washed away by leaves and flowers, making a clamor. The river was more than 100 meters wide, and there was a springboard twenty meters away from the city gate. It was pulled up when it was closed.
The word "South Gate" is engraved on the door hole, but "Surf Gate". Among the four-spirited blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and black trunk, the divine bird symbolizes the south and leads the soul to the sky.
One man and one horse stand on the river bank.
The horse is still the one brought out from Yunshan.
I was washed by turmeric last night. When I looked at it in the sun, my mane changed color. Sometimes it was as bright as gold, sometimes as bright as silver. This guy was pampered for a month and was much fatter than before. I guess he could not "fly on the grass". But he was so chubby that he was quite majestic.
The man holding the reins in front of the horse is a miracle of China's walking. Old Man Tian, who had been disabled for three years and was cured by the words "Golden Body Arhat".
His clothes were brand new, his hair was neatly combed, his head was raised and his chest was full of energy.
On both sides of the avenue, by the river, and on the market, more than 100,000 people gathered, all of whom were solemn and speechless. These days, a shocking news has been circulating, making them cry.
King Apocalypse is often ridiculed as a coward, because the environment makes him do nothing, but he is really good to the people. People's hearts are full of flesh, who is not grateful?
Two rows of fierce young men stood in front of the crowd, and were the Sishui Gang. Every ten meters, there appeared a warrior with a headband with a gauze hat, a soap coat, leather and a hanging waist knife, and a spy from the secret detective.
The Chinese people are declining and the kingdom is about to change their banner. They have stood up at this time and have made a complete sacrifice.
Xin Tianyou wore Youxia'er's costume again, but took off the hook and loop that was rumbling on the pedicle, and inserted the wolf's teeth into his clothes. He habitually turned his head and looked at the sun.
Damn, there has been a rise in black spies again, and there will be a small drought this year. Master’s terrifying prophecy, the signs are becoming more and more obvious...
He looked at the towering Suzaku Gate again and said, let's go.
Sixteen years ago, he fled from here as a baby. Sixteen years later, he was going to go in here with dignity.
Did Bai Ling'er's words last night have no effect? It's fake. After returning, I felt so upset and had never felt tearing and pain. I had to get up and practice the magic needles, soul seals, and enter meditation...
No matter who you are, it doesn't matter.
Princess Bingling, Xia Xing and his wife, A Er and his wife, as well as the guards who died in Yangchang Valley, innocent passers-by, and the ten thousand unjust souls of Yunshan...
Today, I will pay tribute to you!
As soon as the horse stepped onto the bridge, someone suddenly knelt down and kowtowed, shouting:
"Welcome the prince back!"
This leader was amazing, and all knelt down. The voice of "the prince returns" resounded through the sky, and many people cried loudly.
Xin Tianyou's body stiffened and he was very angry. Zhang Muzhi is going to cook the raw rice into a cooked rice?
The white horse stopped obediently, and Old Man Tian stopped moving.
Amid the roaring and thunder of mountains and seas, the boy closed his wet eyes and ordered again, go!
The master once taught that the more complex and dangerous the situation is, the more calm the need is. But what should be done must be done.
The plan has been adjusted.
The fat man Feng Cheng is right to be cautious and cautious. After his breakthrough, his strength has skyrocketed and he is a little proud. The replacement identity of "Dong Shu" cannot be exposed, and it will endanger the safety of Chinese and Dong Shumin.
Not only that, today, no one who has had close contact with "Dong Shu" can appear.
The Secret Investigation Department is not a vegetarian. The people sent to Furong Village and Qiyun County were already tracking them down, and maybe they returned with Zhao Jia, Qian Mingli and Lu Gui in the morning. Bai Ling'er sent someone to intercept them early in the morning to avoid colliding with him.
Although it is impossible to keep the fire from being in trouble, showing the trump card and the other party’s guess is different.
Baisha City has the world's number one "Divine Dragon Formation" and is the best base and must be won. Those who originally wanted to drive away Zhou Wuyang must be slaughtered today.
Tap, tap...
The horse entered the Suzaku Gate.
Rows of people stood solemnly beside the road, silent.
The boy let out a long sigh.
Finally, I stopped shouting "The Prince is back", otherwise it would be embarrassing.
When they arrived at the entrance of Zhuque Street, a group of yamen runners from Baisha Mansion blocked their way.
Xintianyou is not difficult for them to dismount and walk in alone.
The streets are ten miles long, all the shops are closed, and the wind makes paper scraps sway around the road. There are no one walking in the middle, and there are not many spectators on both sides. They are all bold people. They are not afraid of fighting and trampling on the ants to death.
I walked to the Leyou House and the crowds became dense. The shop was still closed, but every window on the second floor was open, with big and small, stretching out the heads of men and women.
A one and a half meters high wooden platform was built in the middle of the street, with red carpets and red curtains hanging on it. On the platform, there was an Eight Immortals table, two opposite Taishi chairs, and one person slowly raised his head.
In front of the yard, another small coloring shed of the same height was built.
The old Taoist in the middle is wearing an apricot yellow robe, with a crown of sky-striking head, triangular eyes, and pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks. He must be Zhou Wuyang, the great elder of the Xiaoshui Sword Sect.
The Taoist priests sitting on both sides must be invited by the Dan-making masters. On the outside, the two brocade-robed young men were Zhou Ping on the right, and on the left was Zhou Fan, the second prince of Zhou State.
A middle-aged man greeted him with a smile.
Xin Tianyou was stunned and said:
"Oh, why are you? I took away the "Lady's Parrot Picture" and Xizhu, and I owed 1,280 taels of gold, and I will pay it tomorrow."
The visitor was Liao Ming, the shopkeeper of Zhenbao Pavilion, and said:
"The Zhenbao Pavilion is real, and you can be fooled by the old man. I have to visit more. This is the case... Leyoufang invites Liao as the host of the gambling game. Anyway, I only guarantee fairness. If you fight, don't greet Liao."
Liao Ming joked, and saw the situation around him being in a mess. He smiled awkwardly, waved his hand and turned around to lead the way.
Xintianyou understands it.
For Leyoufang, another bet is a must.
First of all, I hope to win back the compensation of 320,000 taels of gold. It is absolutely necessary to destroy the letter, unless the party behind doesn’t want to make a fuss. Secondly, the highlight is behind, I hope to find out the other party’s cultivation level through the gambling game.
If you want outsiders to feel fair, you can’t find anyone else except asking Liao Ming to be the host. The backstage of Zhenbao Pavilion is the powerful Zhengyang Sect, and you are not afraid of Xiaoshui Sword Sect.
This guy is really dedicated and never forgets to advertise.
After the two took the stage, Liao Mingdao:
"Mr. Xin, the compensation for Leyoufang was 323,200 taels of gold, including spiritual stones, jade, gold, silver and jewelry, land and acres deeds... I sent it to the Treasure Pavilion yesterday. I personally checked it, and it was only a lot. But they had a condition, you must bet two more games with the gambling demon Qianmo. As long as you tie the game, the bet will be paid. If you lose, you will refuse to pay."
Hoho, typical overbearing terms.
It sounds quite generous, but in fact it doesn't want to pay. At least, it's much better than some merchants tens of thousands of years ago. As long as you recharge your money, no matter whether you consume or not, you won't think about taking it out in your life.
Xin Tianyou nodded indifferently, took out the gambling contract and handed it to Liao Ming for review.
I thought about it, but I wouldn't accept it. I forced each game to take out the corresponding bet, and it doubled the price by millions of taels, making you lose everything... poor and lacking money. Build a gate of time and space, ark, collecting cultivation resources, and preparing materials for the end of the world... there are holes everywhere.
I don’t know how good the gambling demon Qianmo is...
He turned his attention to the scholar sitting upright one foot away, and was shocked-
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