Dongxie Kingdom Eastern Emperor City

The streets are wide, with pavilions and lofts lined up one after another. Pedestrians are like streams, shop assistants, and stalls are neatly arranged on both sides of the street, hawking and laughing are weaving together, like the sea of ​​tide, warm and fresh, thick and solemn.

"Wow! There are so many people! The streets are so wide! The shops are so big! The things are so beautiful!" Needless to say, Miss Xiyin was yelling at the ghost, and the two of them were surrounded by three black lines, and they continued to follow Xiyin.

Xi Yin looked around and touched the other side. Seeing that the second brother waved the fan so leisurely and casually, he decided to buy a paper fan. The two followed Xi Yin and sweated on their foreheads. The third brother touched and looked around and didn't buy them. I don't know why? They didn't know that this was a problem with modern people shopping.

Xiyin suddenly turned green in front of her eyes, and she rushed to a stall, grabbed it and took a look. "Wow! It's really mung beans!" I didn't expect that there were mung beans in ancient times. Didn't there be many foods without them? No matter what, she bought it, she likes to drink mung bean soup the most.

"Third brother, this is Qingmiao, not mung beans." Han Qifeng wondered why the third brother was called mung beans? The correct way.

"Green seedlings? I still have garlic seedlings? It sounds so ugly, but mung beans are nice." Xi Yin retorted unevenly.

Xiyin happily bought mung beans, so the three of them found an inn to stay in, preparing to go to see the young master competition tomorrow. In fact, only Xiyin wanted to go.

Hall of Heroes

From a distance, I saw two couplets by the Hero Hall and the door shining dazzlingly. Xiyin ran over and saw that the three words "Hero Hall" were reflected in his eyes. Xiyin felt a chill. The name of this hall was too vulgar.

After a closer look, he shouted, "It's really made of gold, it's gold, gold..." Xiyin said to Han Qifeng and Tu Niu.

Both of them looked like they didn't know him, thinking that they would say that they were too rich.

"This is simply...it's hopeless, it's so wasteful...it's so wasteful. Don't you know that waste is shameful?" Yu Yin said to the two of them sternly.

"Touch! Touch!" Both of them fainted on the ground.

Suddenly, Xi Yin was attracted by the silver lion at the door again. The two silver lions looked sharp and jumped up, making people unconsciously feel the strong sense of fighting, and their blood boiled.

It is really worthy of being the venue held by the imperial court! Xi Yin sighed inwardly.

When you enter the gate, there is a venue that can accommodate about 10,000 people. In the middle is an extremely wide ring. There is a hall in front called Hero Hall. It is magnificent, luxurious and illusory, as if people will accidentally be fascinated by fame and fortune.

The Hero Hall is used to entertain the winners. After the competition, the court will do everything possible to let martial arts masters join the court to increase their strength.

In fact, in Xiyin's eyes, it is Hongmen Banquet. I don't know what time and space it is? Why is the court and the world in common?

The competition is about to begin, and the venue is already crowded.

In fact, most people come to join in the fun, and most of them are women, just because this is a disguised beauty contest. There are not many martial arts masters here, but there are many elegant literati.

As soon as Xi Yin and the others entered the hall, they attracted the attention of most people, because the Hanfeng Fortress Lord and Beihai Niu Slaughter had never been to compete in the young masters. What is even more noticeable is the man in purple who was not on the table.
Chapter completed!