The petals and red ribbons all over the sky slowly fell to the ground.
"The red clothes of the slave family have met all of our benefactors."
A pitiful voice sounded.
Ye Hongyi landed on the ground barefoot, squatted slightly while holding her pipa, and saluted everyone. Her face is small, her red lips are as thin as leaves, and she is delicate and has a special charm.
Coupled with the soft and boneless figure under a red dress, standing there, there is a kind of bleak beauty that erodes the soul.
"I've met Mr. Ye!"
"I've met Mr. Ye!"
"Everyone Ye, let's play the song "Drunken Spring Breeze", brothers can't wait!"
All the guests in the Red Night Tower stood up and returned the greeting.
"Little girl, obey your orders."
Ye Hongyi smiled softly, her docile and well-behaved look made people want to hold her in her arms and take good care of her, and they also had the desire to ravage her severely.
Yang Gang felt a bit strange in his heart.
I saw Ye Hongyi sitting on the floor, her skirt half covering her smooth feet, and her slender figure clearly revealed when she turned sideways.
Slowly play the pipa in your arms.
"The sound of the pipa makes people intoxicated... How can I forget the beauty's drop of tears... I pick up my infatuated heart, for whom... Intoxicated by the spring breeze..." The sweet voice echoed in the ears, and the entire Red Night Tower became silent for an instant.
Every table and every hero looked drunk.
Yang Gang couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw the beautiful lady showing off her charm.
Ye Hongyi, the oiran, always gave him a strange feeling.
He asked in a low voice: "Brother Lou, what's so special about Ye Hongyi, and what does the admission ticket mean?"
"What's special?"
Lou Baiyu chuckled, "That's naturally very special. It's a pity that no one in the huge Sifang City has been lucky enough to taste it in the past two years."
Yang Gang had no expression on his face and looked at him coldly.
"Hey~~" Lou Baiyu smiled boringly.
He sat up straight and said seriously: "Brother Yang, although we, the most beautiful woman in the North, are weak and weak, she has a lot of energy! Ever since the appearance of Sifang City, everyone in red has been in this red night building, working for Sifang. The city selects heroes from all over the world. It is easy to enter the four-way grand gathering. There are two ways. One, you only need to walk up in front of everyone and tell your name."
"Just a short walk?"
Yang Gang frowned slightly, feeling like he was about to catch a hint of inspiration.
"Everyone in red has an outstanding memory. From all the cities in the North, from seniors in the Zhen Gang Realm to a small Satin Bone Realm, as long as they are a little famous, she will remember all the treasures. If you think you have potential, you can learn about the Beihan Tribulation Monument. If you know the mystery, you will send a numbered invitation to the four-party event with both hands."
"The higher the number is, the closer it is to the Beihan Tribulation Monument. On the last day before the event starts, the top ten seats will be released. When the event starts, there will be a battle between dragons and tigers to determine the leader. Bit."
"I heard that this year's winner will also receive personal guidance from Tiandao."
"If you get one of the top ten seats in everyone's review, and someone is dissatisfied, you can challenge it on the spot and replace it."
Is it such a child's play to leave such an important selection to a courtesan?
Or is it that Ye Hongyi's vision is really very high and accurate?
The strange feeling in my heart became more and more obvious.
"What if you don't have fame or strength, but you want to understand the magical skills and secrets on the Beihan Tribulation Monument?" Yang Gang subconsciously thought of Zhao Ling.
"Then all we have to do is pay."
Lou Baiyu chuckled and said: "Look at the table below. As long as you pay five thousand taels of silver, you can get the qualification to enter. But with this method, you can only get a second seat, sitting on the outermost edge of the four-party event. It is the dream path for those good-for-nothing young men from wealthy families to reach the sky in one step.”
Yang Gang looked down and immediately saw an old bustard with a broad smile on his face.
He couldn't help but admire: "What a good idea."
Sifang City brought out Ye Hongyi and placed it at the front desk. It can be said that she has both talent and money.
Lou Baiyu said: "Brother Yang, don't worry, with your current reputation, not to mention your admission ticket, I'm afraid you will be the leader of the Quartet this term! When the time comes... Hehe, the most beautiful woman in the North has a salty demeanor. , you have to give it a good taste for your brother!"
Yang Gang twitched the corner of his mouth, trying hard to maintain his 'cold' persona.
"It is rumored that the reason why it is said in Hongye Tower that whoever wins the title of this time can be the guest of Ye family is because during this period, the Beihan Tribulation Monument often moves, bursts of precious light blooming, as if to solve the problem. Open some kind of seal.”
"This Four-Party Gathering may be the last one." Lou Baiyu sighed, "And everyone Ye has lost her role. I'm afraid what she looks forward to most is that the leader of this grand gathering is... Brother Yang, you are like this..."
Beihan Tribulation Monument changes?
Yang Gang's heart moved and he didn't pay attention to what Lou Baiyu was saying.
A clear context gradually unfolded completely in his mind.
Sifang City is really playing a big game of chess!
At this time.
Ye Hongyi finished playing the song and handed the pipa to the maid aside.
"Okay, there will be something more exciting soon!" Lou Baiyu stood up and said, "I'll go to a hut first, Brother Yang can help himself."
"good."
Yang Gang nodded, his eyes always looking at Ye Hongyi below, thoughtfully.
"Excuse me."
Seeing his appearance, Lou Baiyu couldn't help but smile and left while waving his folding fan.
"Little Lord."
After Zhao Ling watched Lou Baiyu leave, he suddenly leaned into Yang Gang's ear and whispered: "Look at the table of people in the left corner."
"What's wrong?"
Yang Gang took advantage of the situation and looked around.
I saw three figures sitting on a table, two young people and an old man with a white beard who was over sixty years old, with a very unfamiliar face. Just like a group of young masters and entourage traveling out of town, there seems to be nothing special about them.
"Old friend." Zhao Ling only said two words.
"Old friend?"
Yang Gang was slightly startled and understood instantly.
He moved his eyes away from the faces of the three people and looked at their backs carefully.
Suddenly, his heart was shocked.
Old friend...Linbei City...these people were the same people who escaped from the Lin family in Linbei City that day! They must have used disguise techniques such as human skin masks to disguise themselves, which was why he didn't recognize them.
The Zhao Ling family and the City Lord's Mansion are family friends and are very familiar with each other. Their identities were recognized with just a few clues.
The people from the Lin family are here after all!
Could that old man with a white beard be the Fourth Master Lin, the Primordial Spirit Master of the Lin family back then?
"besides."
"That thing..." Zhao Ling tapped Yang Gang's back twice, "Maybe it's really on me."
What!
Yang Gang put down his wine glass, his movements couldn't help but become louder, and he made a 'dang' sound.
"You mean..." He turned to look at Zhao Ling. The other party nodded silently and remained silent.
key!
Yang Gang understood that it was not convenient to discuss this matter in detail in Hongye Tower.
He immediately wanted to go back to the inn he had found before, communicate with Zhao Ling in detail, and find the so-called key from her.
If he could really unlock the secret of the 'key' and obtain the Beihan Tribulation Monument that even the Heavenly Sword coveted, the rewards from this trip to the Northland Gun Demon's previous life would probably be far greater than a cyan opportunity.
As for the young master of Linbei City and his party, they will all meet sooner or later in front of the Beihan Tribulation Monument at a grand gathering from all directions.
Think of this.
Yang Gang suddenly stood up.
"Brother Yang, where are you going?" Lou Baiyu happened to come back from using the toilet.
"Get your ticket."
Yang Gang replied.
"But at this time, we haven't reached the stage of appreciating the heroes from all over the world." Lou Baiyu looked stunned and explained: "If you break the rules like this, you will be attacked by the heroes from all over the world!"
"That's just right, as I wished."
Yang Gang took the sword from Zhao Ling's arms and suddenly jumped down from the second floor.
"Yang wants to get a top ten seat in advance. I wonder if anyone has any opinions?"
A clear voice suddenly resounded through Hongye Tower.
The entire Red Night Tower was silent for an instant, and you could hear a pin drop.
Everyone turned their heads in surprise, wanting to see who this ignorant young man was, who was so arrogant!
"It's him!"
"Young Hero of the Golden Sword!"
"Fighting sword, Yang Wuwei."
Yang Gang stood quietly holding the knife, looking around, and finally landed on Ye Hongyi, who was dressed in red.
Showing a hint of arrogant and frivolous smile.
His current persona is that of a young prodigy obsessed with swordsmanship. He is so arrogant and flamboyant. Who would have thought that he actually has another agenda?
In Sifangcheng's eyes, he might be wary of the remnants of the Lin family in Linbei City and Zhao Ling, who escaped alone with the 'key'.
But I would definitely not imagine that there is a "non-existent" person like Yang Gang.
