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If you haven't seen the big waves crashing into the sand once, you can't see all this magnificent scenery of mountains and rivers.
Chuyangzhou, League City, the top floor of Wangxing Tower, you can see all the waves at a glance.
Dangguan was leaning against the window, and Li Luo had one leg bent on the bench, one hand resting on the edge of the window, and the other hand casually resting on his bent knee, with his back against Dangguan, quietly
Looking out the window at the clear blue sea and the clear blue cloudless sky.
There are several tables in the pavilion, and they are all full of people at the moment. They are sitting in twos and threes, sipping tea, and occasionally saying a word or two, lightly and casually, just like the businessmen and passers-by passing by the League City. But if anyone recognizes the people sitting at this moment,
The identities of these people in the hall must be a shock. They dare not say that they know all the heroes in the world, but if they don't know the names of the people in the hall at this moment, they probably don't dare to call themselves people from the world.
There were two people sitting at the carved elm table closest to Li Luo. The man sat upright with his sword across the table. There was a glass of water on the table in front of him. His eyebrows were like ice. He didn't say that strangers should not come near him. He looked like an eternal piece of stone.
Nian Hanyu is none other than the emperor's sword Leng Bing, and the woman beside her has dazzling white hair, not as good as Leng Binghan, but her sinister murderous aura is slightly better than Leng Bing's. She is sister Li Luoyi, and Mu Kuo's death guard Li Yuanxi.
Two steps away from Li Luo, a shadow stood quietly in a few dark places, silently. If you weren't paying attention, you wouldn't have noticed that there was another person standing here. He had an ordinary appearance. He just glanced at it, and suddenly...
When I woke up, I realized that I had forgotten what this person looked like.
Mu Tianlang, a ghostly man in the Anbu Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches who looks like a painted skin, was the guide in the tunnels of Jianbei City when Li Luo and Taishu Gu, together with Gusu Xiaoniang, broke into the Mengjue camp alone and snatched back the body of Taishu Xianchou.
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There were four people sitting at the next table, one of whom was the official leader of the world. Meng Jue sweated and looked at Xiang Liu'er. I don't know if it was the gentle sea breeze that warmed the Wangxing Tower, but people just looked at Xiang Liu'er's face.
The dazzling scar also softened a lot. The three people at the table were all acquaintances of Li Luo. Xiang Liuer was closely guarding Hu Lu Fenghan, and the other person was beyond Li Luo's expectation. He never thought he would meet again in Chuyang Province.
, Gu Ya Ransi Que, but Li Luo couldn't guess why Xiang Liu'er came here with Ran Sique. There was another person with a smile that made people feel helpless, and even a little disgusting.
She was sulking heartlessly, who else could she be if she wasn't Liuyunzhan.
Yan Xin was next to the wooden table next to Liuyunzhan, sipping the fragrant tea gently, his mind wandering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. There were three other people sitting at the same table, all of whom Li Luo had met for the first time, but one of them was among the
The young man looks vaguely like Gongsun Wanqing. Li Luo guessed that he was from Gongsun's family in Zhuyin. Since he sat at the same table as Yan Xin, he was probably the head of Gongsun's family, Gongsun Wanqing and Gongsun Shaojun's biological father Gongsun Shi.
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When the storm gathered, there were naturally many Tang and Song families. Song Wuque smiled calmly, while Tang Mengjue looked at Li Luo who was looking out of the window with a slightly complicated expression. As for which of the Tang and Song families the other three belonged to, or they were simply the same family.
If Song Wuque or Tang Mengjue hadn't mentioned it, I'm afraid others wouldn't be able to explain it, but there was a woman among them, her eyes were very innocent, her sparkling eyes were untainted by the world, her face was as childish, and her age could not be judged at a glance
, just looking at his appearance, he looks more like an inexperienced virgin.
The second son of the Demon Sect also arrived and sat quietly in the corner of the hall, without speaking or looking around, as if the people in the pavilion had nothing to do with him, and were cold and indifferent.
In addition to these acquaintances of Li Luo, there were also people sitting at two tables. Four men and one woman. They were not very old. They were in the same class as Song Wuque and Tang Mengjue. Needless to say, they were also the leaders who had the discernment of Xiang Liuer.
Junjie, but Li Luo didn't recognize them, and he didn't ask Xiang Liu'er about the origins of these five people.
It was very quiet in the pavilion. The occasional whispers and conversations were not as clear and bright as the sound of wind and waves by the window. They seemed to be waiting for something.
At this moment, a burst of noise from downstairs broke the peace in the attic on the top floor, and a bossy voice could be heard coming from downstairs: "Wash your dog eyes and see clearly, Mr. Han's
You dare to block the road, you are so impatient, Shopkeeper Tong, if you don’t even inquire, my young master stamps his feet, this alliance city will tremble, I don’t think your store is going to open anymore."
"Mr. Han, please calm down. It's not because I'm blocking the way. It's because the attic on the top floor is full. The scenery downstairs is not bad. I hope that Mr. Han will condescend to me because of my poor face. Even if I apologize to Mr. Han today, I will respond."
All the drinks will be charged to the old man's account, okay?"
As soon as the shopkeeper finished speaking, he heard a crisp slap on the face, and the voice that spoke just now was loud and scolded: "Fart, do you have immortal wine and delicacies in Wangxing Tower or something? Does my young master care about your drinking money?
?Get away!"
"Shopkeeper Tong," a slow and old-fashioned voice continued, "It's not that Mr. Han is overbearing, it's just that Mr. Han is hosting a banquet today, and it's hard to receive him in the attic on the top floor of Wangxing Tower. I just boasted about Haikou, so you can
By preventing me from going up the stairs, you are not giving me face. Tell me, how can I look at your boss Tong’s thin face? Do you deserve a slap in the face for this plan?"
"This... Mr. Han, this old man..."
"In this way, I won't make it difficult for you. Didn't you say that the house is full? Then please invite a few tables down and all their wine money will be paid to me. Wouldn't that be great, so as to avoid anyone making irresponsible remarks."
"This, isn't it right? Open the door to welcome guests, how can you drive them away..."
"Shopkeeper Tong heard me clearly, I'm asking for a favor, not rushing." His voice became colder, and he was getting impatient at the sight.
There was a moment of silence downstairs. Perhaps the shopkeeper was in a dilemma and did not speak. However, he was annoyed by Mr. Han's interest and said in a cold voice: "Okay, I will go up and see for myself who these people are."
"Hey, Mr. Han..."
While he was talking, a burst of rapid footsteps came up the stairs, and several men in rich and colorful clothes appeared in front of everyone. The first one had a handsome face, but the raised chin and nostrils raised to the sky made the face delicate and handsome.
It was washed away and nothing remained, leaving only the arrogance and arrogance.
No one in the pavilion raised their eyelids. Those who should be drinking tea were still drinking tea, and those who should be dazed were still in a daze. Only the child-faced woman sitting at the same table with Tang Mengjue looked back curiously, and was stunned.
He pursed his lips and smiled, turning his head and not looking further.
The shopkeeper stumbled up and followed him. He first bowed to all the customers in the hall and said in a low voice, "Mr. Han, it's really full. I don't dare to lie to you."
"I don't think you have the guts." The man surnamed Han's eyes lit up. He first stared at Li Yuanxi, then saw Yan Xin and Xiang Liu'er.