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Laohu is still the same as before, extremely tall and strong. After a few months of coming to the mountain gate, it seems that his cultivation has improved three levels. After all, Li Wenkang agreed to take care of these two people on Qianhu Island that day. At this time, Laohu said: "Brother Kang... This is not OK. This rouge is the strongest among our three war horses, and it lost. The other two are even worse."

"How can I compare this?"

Although the other party was just a concubine of the third wife of the Wang family, the three white war horses were all extremely handsome, and they proudly looked at the eldest brother among the casual cultivators, the so-called "Brother Kang".

Li Wenkang's face turned red and said, "If it weren't for Qianhu Island, I was injured. I would definitely be able to catch a few high-level wild horses and come back!"

Speaking of Thirteen Islands, Zhao Xiaoer, who was responsible for feeding the war horses on the side, was already crying: "Gao~~~~Brother Gao~~~~Brother~~~~ Why did you die on Thirteen Islands~~~~~~"

"Brother Gao~~~~~~"

Zhao Xiaoer cried very sadly, and the young man had already shed tears. The man would not shed tears easily. After all, Gao Fan took good care of him. He sent back a lot of talisman making books to greatly improve his talisman making skills. Now he is already a traitor in the talisman making department: it is already very good to be able to join Xuannan Sect as a traitor.

"What's the mourning!!!" Lao Hu said angrily: "Brother Gao may not die yet."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Zhao Xiaoer continued to cry. At this moment, he saw Gao Fan's figure in tears. Zhao Xiaoer immediately said: "Brother Gao Fan, my soul is back!"

"I'll burn you some more ingots, have you received it?"

Ingot?

Paper ingots!

Puff! Gao Fan kicked hard and said, "Boss, I'm not going to die!"

"Ah!" Lao Hu opened his eyes wide and exclaimed: "Boss is back!"

Brother Kang's face was also happy and said, "Gao Fan, you are back!"

"Yes." Gao Fan smiled and took out the spiritual wine, jerky, and dried fruits, and distributed them to everyone, saying, "I'm not dead at all!"

"Then why did Thirteen Islands end for a long time before you came back?"

"Well, I just went around for a while." Gao Fan said naturally.

"Oh!" Everyone didn't think much about it. They were eating and drinking at this time and were very happy for a while.

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Wang Shuo is a concubine of the third wife of the Wang family. It is far from Wang Chenlai. Wang Chen is the legitimate daughter of the head of the family! However, not only is he bullied in the family, but outside, he is arrogant. After all, the Wang family, Qi family, Dan Tai family, and Sima family are known as the Sida family of Xuannan Zong!

There was originally a Zhou family, which was united to five major families. However, the Zhou family was already ruined, and the head of the family did not know what he had spent half of his family property. In the end, the head of the family was choked to death by a piece of rice cake, and he didn't know what those hundreds of millions of spirit stones were doing.

What did you do?

Gao Fan’s forehead and eyebrows emitted a burning glow.

"What are you doing on the other side?" Wang Shuo, the concubine's son, said arrogantly: "I'm crazy when I cry and laugh."

"I think so!" The young master of another big family said proudly: "Just a bunch of mud legs."

, I dare to race horses with my monks in my family, and I don’t know how to die.”

"Hahaha! That's it! Some lowly casual cultivators!"

"Among these young masters in Xiangjiang, besides the Qi brothers, they are the best brother Wang Shuo."

"Haha!" Wang Shuo was even more proud, waved his hand and said arrogantly: "Yunyue Tower, I'll treat you today!!!"

"Yunyue Tower, inner or outer building?"

"Of course I went to [Inner Building], where there are real beauty."

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"Okay!" At this moment, Li Wenkang, opposite him, walked out. Although he was sloppy, he was very handsome. At this time, he shouted: "Young Master, did we win? What happened before will be written off?"

"Hmph!" Wang Shuo said proudly: "Yes! I can not want that Goryeo debt! And I will return the house to your brother!"

It turned out that a friend of Brother Kang's casual cultivator had to borrow Goryeo debt because his father was sick. As a result, his father passed away and his spirit stones were gone. Without the spirit stones, he returned the profits. In the end, he wanted to pay the ancestral house to the other party. You know, he only borrowed five hundred spirit stones in total. That house is worth at least three thousand spirit stones!

Goryeo debt, never touch it, profit, profit, profit, profit...

"Okay!" Kang Ge Hao said angrily: "It's all the scenes in Xiangjiang Market. Once you say something, it's hard to catch up!"

"Hahaha!" A look of contempt flashed in Wang Shuo's eyes and he laughed: "It's just a few thousand spirit stones. I spent so many spirit stones in one night! It's drizzling!"

Brother Kang's face turned red, but then he pulled out the [Purple Thunder Long Wilderness]! Xiaohong did not spread his blood-red wings, and he didn't have to do this at all when facing these low-level monsters. Xiaohong advanced to the fourth turn and had already revealed the breath of the divine beast. Suddenly, the opponent's white war horses made uneasy neighing one by one, and subconsciously drove the horse's hooves.

Sure enough, the other party's guard leader, a tall man in black with cloud patterns, was quite knowledgeable. At this time, he whispered: "Young Master, the other party's war horse seems to be very strong."

"I felt the breath, definitely not an ordinary mount!"

"Hmph! Li Wenkang is really capable." Wang Shuo mocked: "Then let's destroy his arrogance! What kind of brother is a casual cultivator? Do you know what to do?"

"I know! Haha!" The guard in black in Yunwen smiled coldly, quietly took out the arrow and said, "Don't worry, young master. No matter what, we will win."

"Today," said another young man in purple, "not just for those thousands of spirit stones, but also to hit Li Wenkang's morale! Li Wenkang has a reputation among the casual cultivators, and he is called "Brother Kang".

"If you have something to do, look for Brother Kang!"

"Bah! They are all scattered cultivators!"

Suddenly, a family monk pulled out the big white horse. The white horse was indeed very handsome, with no fluff in other colors on his body. Well, the monster at the peak of the third level was already quite good. Especially the eyes, which were light red and wild. However, compared to Xiaohong... the beginning of the competition, the two horses accelerated at the same time and headed towards the finish line.

"Dongdong!"

The fierce sound of horse hooves sounded on the small green grassland, and people from both sides couldn't help but say loudly:

"White Dragon Horse, come on, come on!"

"Purple Thunder Lightning, come on!"

"Beyond it, fast, fast!"

It turns out that Xiaohong has a new name, called Zi Lei Lightning! Well, Brother Kang's name is much better than Gao Fan's so-called "Xiaohong". Sure enough, Xiaohong made a sneeze-like sound with disdain, and the light of his body flashed and suddenly accelerated! This is indeed not an ordinary mount, it is a seven-turn red flame beast. The last turn is half a divine beast.

"Dongdong!" With the dull sound of the earth, Xiaohong's spiritual power in her body was repeatedly erupting like a fountain! It was really like a purple-red lightning, surpassing the white dragon horse, and even surpassing the body of a few horses, and reached the finish line!

"Victory! OK, OK!" Zhao Xiaoer waved the red flag representing Li Wenkang's side at the finish line.

"Hmph!" Wang Shuo said coldly: "What's the pride! Just a draw with one to one, look at my last Baiyun war horse!"

It's still black soil.

"Kill me that white dragon horse and eat meat!" Wang Shuo said angrily.

The loss made these illegitimate young men feel extremely atmospheric. Looking at the cheering cultivators on the opposite side, their eyes were spewed out. The last war horse was led out. Sure enough, the hair was very long and it ran like a white cloud. Moreover, the horse's tail was not white, but blue, and the blue color was the wind-type attribute.

"The speed will be very fast!"

However, it was still far from Xiaohong. Gao Fan was relieved to feed Xiaohong the high-level grass he bought from Huaishui League. At the same time, his mouth was not idle, and he ate beef jerky. The third game started again, and Wang Shuo's eyes flashed, and it seemed that he was also unconfident in his white horse.

Suddenly, the guard in black-clothed cloud nodded coldly and hid in the crowd. The two war horses accelerated again. Although Xiaohong had run away once, he still did not look tired.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Dust was flying, grass chips were flying, and everyone shouted fiercely again, and many people watched, and the atmosphere reached a peak. Everyone shouted with red faces and thick necks, and countless people waved their arms hard. Sure enough, in the excited voices on this side, Xiaohong once again surpassed the other party's white war horse!

The white war horse, the blue wind-type spiritual power on its tail, suddenly exploded, but it still could not change the situation. Even the proud little red started, but instead surpassed the horse's body!

Lost again!

Wang Shuo's eyes turned cold!

At the critical moment: the black-clothed guard leader secretly took out the arrows from the crowd. What was placed was not an arrow, but an extremely transparent flying needle. A slight toxin was applied to the flying needle, which made the war horse suffer and naturally stopped running. The guard's head smiled coldly and was about to start.

But the next moment, an accident happened.

The guard blew hard, and with a whoosh, the ox-haired needle flew out, carrying a fatal toxin. But then, the guard leader was completely stunned and saw a black [Starry Needle] flying over. Then, in the air, in front of his eyes, shattered the ox-haired needle!

"bite!"

The two flying needles collided, and the sound was naturally not loud, and they did not attract the attention of others. However, the black-clothed guard was shocked. What a terrifying skill? It was as if you shot an arrow, but the other party's arrow shot your arrow down. It was harder than that. This was an extremely tiny flying needle!
Chapter completed!