After a while of silence in the venue, the old voice said, "Who did this kind of bloody case? It was not a matter of arbitrary person who could just say it. I will visit the queen soon and will definitely seek justice."

Even if this person who spoke was not a four-spirit envoy, he would definitely be instructed by the four-spirit envoy, and he did not choose to tear his face on the spot.

Fengsha snorted coldly: "If you don't have anything to grow, forget it if you don't believe it." He turned around and went back to the room.

Since the foreign deacon of Xunxiang Trading Company spoke out, the two conveniently threw chips on each other's table, replacing the real battle in this way without causing irreparable losses.

Of course, the premise is that both sides have equal strength and do not intend to overturn the table and work hard.

The three confrontations are actually just appearances. Fengsha uses this to show his strength, indicating that Queen Chenliu and Yingu are supporting him behind his back.

Unfortunately, Yun Xu has not spoken, otherwise he would have taken full advantage of the situation. After weighing the pros and cons, the old guy most likely chose to avoid the edge and might not be able to speak.

The mystery is that people who understand can understand it at a glance, and those who don’t understand it can’t understand it.

He Zixu sighed and said, "Are you really bold and reckless? Are you not afraid that others will really rush over?"

Fengsha said lightly: "That's not right. His people come to attack me, yours will attack him. Take a gamble and see who dies first."

He Zixu smiled bitterly.

In his impression, the wind and sand were always hidden in the sand, and he liked to use a harsh hand behind his back. This time he was so fierce that he was desperate to bet on life with others. He was really uncomfortable for a while.

"This time I was cheated by Yun Xu again, and I still haven't shown up yet. Why don't we join forces to get her?"

The wind and sand are calm on the surface, but in fact, I feel weak in my heart.

He really wanted to fight hard just now, even if he won a big victory, he would probably have to break completely with the Four Spirits. He still couldn't make up this determination.

He Zixu just shook his head and said in a distorted manner: "Now they have lost three games in a row, and I'm afraid they won't be able to do it today. If you want to start, you need to regroup and the right time. When do you think it will be?"

Fengsha's emotions finally calmed down: "It's too early to finish talking at this time."

Yun Xu's failure to express his opinion led to a pile of chips in his hand, and he had to throw this fake identity out to thunder.

Although he barely won half a move by threatening to lift the table, he also exposed himself, which was equivalent to telling his opponent that he had no bargaining chips anymore.

Simply put, it is a test of the depth.

This is not the worst situation. If Yun Xu turns against the enemy in the face of battle, that is the real big trouble.

Anyway, I finally won a small victory now.

The sword continued the ceremony, and there was no change during this period. The two little hands waved a big flag and inserted it hard.

Everyone cheered, the sound was weak and not neat, but it was noisy and harsh.

Obviously, the successive incidents shocked the guests present and could only say goodbye.

He Zixu turned his eyes to look out of the balcony and smiled and said, "The flag has been inserted, and the Sanhe Gang has finally been established. Congratulations."

The establishment of the Sanhe Gang means that the share of water transportation is about to be obtained, and he still feels very excited with his static cultivation.

In order to suppress the wind and sand, Liucheng Yin Valley has taken all the experts this time, and the risks it bears are uncommon.

Fortunately, the other party chose to give in. Not only did these men not suffer any casualties, they also got a 20% share.

With the third prince's 10% and a total of 30%, it can definitely be regarded as an unprecedented victory in the past decades of Yingu in Liucheng.

After going through a lot of hardships, I finally won a foothold for the sect in Chenliu. The major sacrifices a few days ago were finally rewarded.

He Zixu was very excited. Fengsha kept frowning and silent, thinking about how to deal with the ups and downs in the future.

No matter what, the immediate success of the gang was finally successful, and it was Gong Qingxiu's turn to take the sword dance.

Everyone, including the wind and sand, was cheered up and watched.

After the stage was cleared, after waiting for a while, Gong Qingxiu still did not show her face, and the guests were a little upset.

At this moment, a thin white silk like clouds and mist passed by in the sky, rising and falling like waves. A fairy in blue shirt walked on the waves and landed gracefully on the stage, as if a green peak appeared on the riverside.

The white blade suddenly appeared, reflecting the light of the sky, and suddenly whirled in the palm of the palm, like a cold sun emerging on the right side of Xiu Peak, from the top of the peak in an almost perfect arc, then slid to the left of Xiu Peak, as if rising east and falling west.

The next moment, the sword light wheel, peacock, was tied in his palm like a screen, slanted beside him, and the clear light of the river and sea suddenly condensed into a line.

Bai Lian fell to the ground, as if the clouds and mist had dissipated, and the beautiful peaks were obvious.

The opening was amazing, as if a dream suddenly woke up, everyone's eyes became clear for a moment, and they saw the peerless face with a smile.

A pair of autumn water's bright eyes, two newly exposed cherry lips suddenly plunged into their pupils, deeply reflected in their minds, and it could not dissipate for a long time.

All the guests present fell into silence, and an atmosphere was brewing and rising. While accumulating uncontrollable emotions, the sword dance rose again just before the thunder broke out.

There is no music, only wind and thunder, and the eyes are watching the sword dance, as if they are ascending to heaven.

What conspiracies and controversies are like the snow in the sun melting rapidly, and you can no longer have any other thoughts.

All impurities in the mind are completely washed and washed like invisible clean water poured into the Heavenly Palace. The originally turbid seven souls and six spirits sublimated to the nine sky and undergo thousands of thunder and thousands of tribulations.

The dance of the battle of the sword and the beauty of the country and the city are nothing more than this.

I don’t know how long it took, the sound of wind and thunder gradually faded, but the sound was endless, and it stretched to the depths of the ears, just like soft feathers gently brushing into the skull cavity, comfortable buzzing.

The dancing of the sword wheel is even more straight through the eyes, plucking the strings of people's emotions and desires, resonating with the bliss deep in everyone's soul.

The scenery and sound are perfectly close and separated, and they are accompanied by each other, which makes people reminisce and cannot come back to their senses...

After a long silence, suddenly there was a thunderous sound of cheers and cheers overwhelmingly, quickly shaking the audience.

Inside and outside the building, up and down, you can see the beautiful woman, like a fairy.

No man is not full of desire for the fairy to favor him at this time, but he cannot have any blasphemy thoughts.

He Zixu sighed, "I really don't know if the heavens are doing good things, but they have brought down such beautiful women."

Fengsha couldn't help but feel a little proud. He turned his eyes to scan the field, and almost all the men were betting on Gong Qingxiu's extremely hot eyes.

I thought to myself that you can only look at it. At most, I can only call Qingxiu to accompany you. Humph~

Yun Xu suddenly stepped out of the north building and walked straight to the performance stage.

Everyone who was already immersed in the wonderful sword dance woke up one after another, bowing and giving way like waves.

Gong Qingxiu, who was planning to leave the stage, couldn't help but stop and stepped down to worship the princess.

Yun Xu stood in front of her, and when he looked up, he happened to see the wind and sand on the east building opposite. He bit his lips uncomfortable, quickly calmed down, looked down at Gong Qingxiu who was bowing down, and smiled and said, "Qingxiu, please get up quickly."
Chapter completed!