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Seeing that there were too many people lining up to enter the city, Zhao Yuer called out to Wang Yue. Just as she was about to push her horse forward and enter the city, she was called over by Wang Yue.

Zhao Yuer rolled her eyes at Wang Yue and said, "Wood." But they still followed Wang Yue's orders, putting away their mounts, and lined up together with her at the end of the line.

Looking up, there were two to three hundred people in front of Wang Yue's group. It could be said that the efficiency of the guards was quite high. These kind of people wouldn't even take fifteen minutes to arrive at Wang Yue's group.

At this time, Wang Yue noticed that among these guards, one was in the early Foundation Establishment stage, and the rest were all around Qi Disciple level 6. Compared to his usual guards, he was now two ranks higher. It was clear that City Lord Han placed a lot of importance on the Cultivator Competition this time.

Seeing that there were still dozens of people in front of them, Zhao Yuer said to Wang Yue, "It seems that we will have to live in the manors in the city today. Look, the torches at the city gates are lit up."

Wang Yue wanted to say something, but a guard said loudly: "City lord has ordered that before and after the competition, all unknown people are not allowed to enter the city. "If you don't have an account card, then you don't have an official guide, and if you don't have a number plate, then this captain won't be able to arrest you. Do you still want to enter the city?"

There was a man wearing a bamboo hat standing in front of Squadron Leader Ding. Upon closer inspection, he looked to be about twenty years old, with sharp eyebrows and carved features. His hair was dark red, and his face was like a jujube, but the dust on his body couldn't cover up the resolution on his face. The man's clothes were very worn out. It was unknown how many years he had worn them for. There were many places on his sleeves and the hem that had been worn out. Even so, his clothes were very clean.

Hearing their leader's question, the man said, "My name is Zhan Tianya. I'm here for the Large Competition because my storage bag was stolen and everything that can prove my identity is inside."

The captain asked again, "We'll believe what you said. Is there anyone who can prove it?"

Zhan Tianya replied, "No, but I can immediately go to the city to get an official guide."

At this time, the Foundation Establishment cultivator who had been sitting in the back walked up and said, "Brother, I can handle this for you, but you have to pay a fee. It's a matter of course, how about it?" Make one? "

Zhan Tianya narrowed his eyes at the Foundation Establishment cultivator and asked, "How much?"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator extended three fingers and said, "Three thousand low rank spirit stones, we'll be entering the city soon. I'll give you another token to participate in the competition. How about it?"

"Like I said, my storage bag was stolen by someone. I have no money now, and even with a storage bag, I don't have that many spirit stones." If you bring me to see the host of the Large Competition, I can prove it in front of him. " Zhan Tianya said.

"How dare you." When the Foundation Establishment stage cultivator heard that this person was truly poor, he immediately turned hostile and said, "Who do you think you are to want to meet the person presiding over the Large Competition?" Do you know who presided over the cultivators' competition this year? The vice city lord of Han City, Yuwen Shuo, a Core Formation expert. Is he someone that a poor bastard like you can meet whenever you want to? "

"Be more respectful when you speak. I don't want any trouble today." Zhan Tianya coldly said.

"Yo, did you hear that?" Captain Ding looked behind him and said, "He wants me to show some respect? You think you're worthy? A poor bastard who looks like a demon and doesn't even have a complete set of items on him, much less come to participate in the Large Competition. Pah!

As he spoke, the Foundation Establishment stage cultivator extended his hand towards Zhan Tianya. Zhan Tianya slightly tilted his body to the side, avoiding the Foundation Establishment stage cultivator and grabbing onto his arm.

The Foundation Establishment stage cultivator withdrew his arms and shouted, "You still dare to fight back?! I don't even feel like fighting with trash like you!" "Little ones, tie him up right now."

When the soldiers behind him heard this, they immediately surrounded Zhan Tianya. Seeing this, Wang Yue could no longer hold it in. He hated this kind of bullying, bullying, and bullying. The first time he met Zhao Dagang was because he didn't like the conflict that arose because Zhao Dagao was a playboy from a wealthy family.

Wang Yue told Zhao Yuer, "Big Sister Yu'er, wait here for me. I'll be right back."

Zhao Yuer could also tell that Wang Yue was going to meddle in other people's business, but she also couldn't bear to see the guard's methods, especially that Foundation Establishment cultivator. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his words and actions made people feel disgusted.

"Yes, yes." Wang Yue pushed aside the soldiers surrounding Zhan Tianya as she walked in, Zhao Yuer closely following behind her.

"Ah! Big Brother, why are you here? I couldn't find you anywhere, but I didn't expect you to be in Han City too. " Wang Yue loudly spoke to Zhan Tianya.

Zhan Tianya looked at the tall handsome youth with a silly smile on his face. A trace of doubt appeared in his eyes. He was sure that he didn't recognize this youth, but he felt that this person had no ill intentions. He said, "Little brother, I don't know you."

Wang Yue winked at Zhan Tianya and laughed, "Big brother, you're still angry at little brother even after this long? Can't I be wrong? "

Hearing Wang Yue's words, Zhao Yuer was stunned, he had known Wang Yue for a long time and had never said a word, she had heard Wang Yue say that he had a big brother, but didn't his brother die in the army years ago? Why did a big brother suddenly appear here?

At this moment, the surrounding soldiers reacted. They saw the squadron leader who had spoken to Zhan Tianya shout at Wang Yue, "Who is this brat? Go away, don't obstruct this grandpa from carrying out his duties."

"Pa!" With the sound of a whip, a red mark appeared on the captain's face. Blood immediately seeped out from the red mark. It turned out that Zhao Yuer had heard the soldier's words and pulled out the horsewhip to give him a blow.

Zhao Yuer's whip attack caused Wang Yue to be stunned. She originally wanted to use words to help Zhan Tianya escape from this predicament, but from the beginning to the end, she never thought that Zhao Yuer would beat him up without even saying anything.

"Ya, you dare to hit this captain? Girl, are you tired of living?" Brothers, come on up and tie these two up together. " The captain shouted while covering his face.

Just as the soldiers were about to step forward, the Foundation Establishment stage cultivator who had been standing behind Wang Yue and Zhao Yuer walked over, he noticed the two of them, he did not recognize Wang Yue, but seeing that Zhao Yuer looked familiar, he could not recall where he had seen her before, so he waved his hand to tell the soldiers to stop, ignoring Wang Yue, he clasped his hands and said to Zhao Yuer: "I am Yuan Lang, how should I address Miss?"

Zhao Yuer originally wanted to teach Yuan Lang a lesson, but as the saying goes, you can't hit a smiling person. Seeing Yuan Lang being so courteous, she put away the horsewhip and said with her hands behind her back, "You are not worthy of knowing my name. "Wang Yue, bring Big Bro along, let's go."

"Wait." Yuan Lang reached out his hand to block Zhao Yuer's path.