Sword of Coming

Mrs. Xiao Luan was seated with 4 people, and it was the closest position to the threshold of Xuemang Hall, suitable for enjoying the night view outside the door.

And that personal servant girl of Mrs. Xiao Luan was praised by all the mountains and rivers in the Baihu River for 800 miles. She was honored as the little water god, but Purple Yang Mansion didn’t even appreciate her seat.

The servant girl had to stand behind Mrs. Xiao Luan with a pretty face.

Since she drowned and became a water ghost, in the past 200 years, Mrs. Xiao Luan was hand-picked by Mrs. Xiao Luan, the patrolling envoy of the Baihu River Water God Mansion. All the Lower Five Realms cultivators and ghosts and ghosts who made trouble in the jurisdiction. disgrace.The visit to Purple Yang Mansion this time was considered to have accumulated 200 years of scenery, and it was all lost. Anyway, this Purple Yang Mansion is hard to pick up.

Fortunately, she followed Mrs. Xiao Luan, fascinated by her ears and eyes, and knew the importance. Without her wife reminding her to pay attention to the occasion, she already lowered her eyebrows early, trying to make her expression more natural, and she did not dare to show dissatisfaction.The previous wife and the current palace lord of Purple Yang Mansion Huang Chu. After the two people chatted separately about the major event, the wife’s mood was still not relaxed. She reminded them that there are still some variables before returning to the River God Mansion by boat. Please everyone Bear it again.

At that time, Mrs. Xiao Luan was quite guilty, and her expression was bitter. There was a hint of prayer in her words. She saw the servant girl very sad and almost shed tears.

At this moment, Mrs. Xiao Luan had almost no flaws in her appearance, clothing and sitting posture, but her eyes were a little dark and unclear.

She was able to sit on the Baihu River and walk horizontally and horizontally. The Baihu River, which was originally only 600 li, forcibly stretched to nearly 900 li. With great authority, she was more powerful than a secular official in the Imperial Court, and immortal master with many mountain tops in Yellow Court Country. As well as the Martial Dao Great Grandmaster like Sun Dengxian, they are close to each other, and naturally they can’t be achieved by fighting.

She was the first of the two groups to enter the banquet. The hall was full, and Divine Immortal got together, leaving 2 blanks. She was a guest of the Water God Mansion in the Baihu River, since she had been informed that she was a cool location near the threshold, so there was nothing left. Mrs. Xiao Luan knew at a glance who the most noble left first seats were left under the main seat.

Sure enough, I saw Chen Ping walking into the Xuemang Hall and sitting lazily on the main seat of Wu Yi, the Purple Yang Mansion Founder Old Ancestor who even Mrs. Xiao Luan would not want to meet.

I actually got up with a smile, walked down the steps, walked towards Chen Ping entire group, took Chen Ping’s arm, said with a big smile: “Young Master Chen is not in Xuemangtang, we dare not open a table and serve food without authorization

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Chen Ping, who had already resembles nature itself, suddenly held his arms to a woman who was unfamiliar. She was unprecedented with a stiff body, and it was not easy to get rid of Wu Yi’s intimacy on the spot under all eyes. It was really suffering.

The palace lord Huang Chu, including Purple Yang Mansion Great Cultivator, was swaying one by one, and felt that the youngster of Surnamed Chen was better than Old Ancestor’s lover, but this kind of probability was really not great. After all, Old Ancestor created Purple Yang Mansion. Since then, there has never been an aisle couple, Old Ancestor is obsessed with Great Dao, and has no feeling for his children.Otherwise, it is the Great Li Dynasty Song Clan, a relative of the royal family who has traveled here?

Otherwise, Old Ancestor Wu Yi’s various performances at this banquet would be too weird and abnormal.

Fortunately, after Wu Yi took Chen Ping to the seat, she let go of her hand without revealing a trace, and walked to the main seat to sit down. She was still familiar with Chen Ping’s blue eyes, and said loudly: “Young Master Chen, we Purple Yang Mansion Apart from anything else, this old Flood Dragon coveted wine is famous for four parties. It is definitely not a boastful word. It is an emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty Geyang Gao Clan, who also asked for Yellow Court Country Hong Clan in private. , And we ask Purple Yang Mansion for 4 bottles a year. Now the drinks have been prepared on a few cases, and after drinking them, they have their own hands to serve them, and they will never leave the glass in front of anyone empty. You only care about the pain. Drink, we won’t be drunk or return tonight!”

Purple Yang Mansion dozens beautiful-looking young female cultivator, serving as a maid serving wine and food, dressed in brand-new colorful clothes, gushing from the second side of Xuemangtang, like colorful butterflies, very colorful.

Wu Yi took the lead to stand up and raise his glass, “This first glass of wine, I respect Young Master Chen for coming to my Purple Yang Mansion, and it is brilliant!”

As a result, everyone had to stand up, raise their glasses together, and toast Chen Ping.

In Yellow Court Country, the face is bigger than the sky.

I am afraid that Emperor Hong Clan’s visit to the Purple Qi Palace may not be able to make Wu Yi use such words.

After Sun Deng took a seat in Chen Ping entire group, he didn’t come back to his senses for a while, and sat in a daze. Fortunately, he kicked his friend before he got up quickly.

Chen Ping had to thank him and drank a glass of wine.

On the most dainty and delicate cases in front of Pei Qian, there were also 2 pots of old Flood Dragon coveted wine, but Purple Yang Mansion was very considerate and prepared a pot of sweet and clear fruit for the little girl early. Pei Qian, who stood up to serve his cup, was very happy.

Purple Yang Mansion is really a good place.

Pei Qian made up her mind. Turning back, she must talk to her master, and grind her ears well. In the future, we will visit Purple Yang Mansion as a guest. Although Wu Yi is not handsome, he is worse than Huang Ting and Yao Jin. Quite a lot, nice people, warm hospitality, I can’t fault it!Anyway, it’s not about letting the master marry home and be her wife, looks and so on, it doesn’t matter.

After that, Wu Yi didn’t stare at Chen Ping too much, it was the sumptuous feast of Immortal Family on the ordinary mountain.

All kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, and delicious delicacies, in the hands of young female cultivators who are lithe and graceful like colorful butterflies, they all serve the coveted Xuemangtang.

Palace lord Huang Chu deserves to be the top 2 spotlights of Purple Yang Mansion. He is a talking man. He took the lead to toast Wu Yi and spoke witty words and won the applause.

Wu Yi didn’t speak much, but compared to the previous posture at the Purple Yang Mansion banquet, he was much more approachable tonight. It was like two people. He also took the initiative to talk about a few interesting things on the mountain. Everyone at Purple Yang Mansion was naturally laughing. In fact, Wu Yi It’s a reserved temper. If you change to Huang Chu to tell the content, maybe it’s not worse than the storyteller Mister, but from Wu Yi’s mouth, it’s not funny to Chen Ping, but Xuemangtang’s happy laughter and cheerful Voices is more sincere and a natural smile.

Probably this is also a river and lake.

In fact, the first time Chen Ping felt this way was when he was in the blessed land of the illusory lotus root. After the battle ended, he met the emperor of Southern Park Country in the restaurant.

Mrs. Xiao Luan held the wine glass and slowly got up.

Everyone had a tacit understanding, and stopped the noise, for a moment absolute silence.

Mrs. Xiao Luan said with a slight smile: “Xiao Luan is the Baihu River Water God Mansion and toasts a glass of wine to Yuan Yuan Old Jun.”

Wu Yi turned a deaf ear, but his gaze stayed on Mrs. Xiao Luan.

This posture clearly means that Wu Yi doesn’t want to give the Baihujiang Water God Mansion the face, and you Xiao Luan don’t even think about earning at Purple Yang Mansion even more.

Sun Deng almost exploded his chest with anger, clenched his fists with both hands, and placed it on several cases, shaking all over.

Intentionally or unconsciously, Wu Yi glanced at Chen Ping from the corner of his eye. The latter was turning his head and talking to Pei Qian in a low voice, as if to warn this girl to be a guest at someone else’s house. You must sit and eat and eat. Don’t get lost. Brewing is not wine, so there is no excuse for drunk 10000 to leave nothing. Pei Qian straightened his waist, but shook his head and shook his head, laughing at hehe and said, knowing, knowing, that he was hit by Chen Ping.

Seeing that Chen Ping didn’t mean to blend in, Wu Yi quickly retracted his gaze and yawned. With one hand, he twisted the neck of a pot of special old Flood Dragon coveted wine, shook it gently, and put his cheek in the other. Lazily asked: ” Baihu River? Where is it?”

Then Wu Yi turned his head to look at Huang Chu, and asked, “How far is it from our Purple Yang Mansion?”

Huang Chu quickly got up and respectfully replied: “Reporting back to Old Ancestor, this Baihu River Water God Mansion, is only one iron ticket river away from our Purple Yang Mansion, 300 li waterway.”

Wu Yi pretended to be in a daze, “It’s not far away.”

Not far away, even if it’s a neighbor, the common saying goes that distant relatives are not as good as neighbors. For immortal masters and landscape gods, 300 li is indeed an instant section of the road, equivalent to the ordinary master’s walk after dinner. The journey that’s all.In this case, the Baihu River Water God Mansion has put on a posture of being incommunicado with Purple Yang Mansion for 100 years, and in Wu Yi’s eyes, it is tantamount to Mrs. Xiao Luan’s provocation.

However, Wu Yi had his own calculations on this matter, so that Baihu River Water God Mansion let go of his hands and feet to open up the territory, and did not open his mouth to let Purple Yang Mansion cultivator and Tieqianhe Jixiang Temple block.

In an instant, a Xuemang hall that melts and melts precisely, is full of the meaning of killing.

Mrs. Xiao Luan held the wine glass with both hands in front of her. On a delicate and flawless face, she smiled calmly and unchanged, “If you look forward to Ling Yuanjun’s forgiveness, then I will punish myself for a glass.”

Just as Mrs. Xiao Luan raised her arm, Wu Yi suddenly extended the hand palm and pressed twice, “Xiao Luan, Little Purple Yang Mansion, how can you be a fine wine for a river water god. Huang Zhu,” Why are you the palace lord? If Xiao Luan doesn’t come to visit, you won’t take the initiative to visit the Water God Mansion? Must this Mrs. River God come to see you? I think you, the palace lord, can be comparable to Hong Clan. The emperor, hurry up, what are you doing in a daze, take the initiative to toast Mrs. River God a glass of wine, forget it, Huang Chu, you can fine yourself 2 glasses.”

Huang Chu 2 said nothing, facing Mrs. Xiao Luan, and drank 3 glasses of wine.

There is already a solemn atmosphere in Xuemang Hall that can be heard.

Xiao Luan always carried the glass of wine that he had no chance to drink. After bending down to put down the glass of wine, he made a weird move, went to the two sides of the old man and Sun Dengxian’s case, and carried 2 jars of wine in front of him. The three jars of wine were tied together. She picked up one of them, and after uncovering the mud seal, she held a wine jar that was about 2 kilograms, and said to Wu Yi: “Baihu River Water God Mansion drank three glasses of toast from Palace Master Huang. This is a large number of adults at Purple Yang Mansion, and I don’t care about my Daoist, Xiao Luan, but I also want to drink 3 altars of fine wine to make amends with Dongling Yuanjun. At the same time, I wish Yuanjun to be among the Upper Five Realms soon. , Purple Yang Mansion opened!”

Next, Xiao Luan deliberately suppressed the operation of the golden body, which was equivalent to removing the cultivation of the Baihu River Water God, and temporarily drank 3 jars of wine in a spurt of energy with the body of an ordinary and pure Martial Artist.

Xiao Luan’s face was blushing. She raised the wine jar three times and drank with her head up. It was inevitable that there would be omissions in the drink. She was dressed in a gorgeous palace costume and slightly soaked in her chest. She turned her head and stretched out her hand to cover her mouth.

Pei Qian opened her mouth wide, looking at the heroism reaching to the clouds in the distance, and replaced her with herself, let alone three jars of wine, even a small jar of flowers and fruit stuffed, she couldn’t fill her stomach.

She quickly touched the glass, poured herself a cup of fruit stuffed, ready to be shocked.

Chen Ping softly said with a smile to Pei Qian: “It’s almost enough.”

Wu Yi, who looked at Chen Ping again, narrowed her eyes. She turned to look at the water god of the Baihu River who had not dared to sit down, nodded, “I have toasted and drank the fine wine. It’s good. It’s not that a family doesn’t enter a family. , In the future, you Water God Mansion and our Purple Yang Mansion, even if they are half relatives, remember to visit more during the New Year holidays. But let me remind Mrs. Xiao Luan, today you have such a chance, thanks to Young Master Chen, Don’t mean it?”

That Mrs. Xiao Luan was obviously already quite uncomfortable, her breathing was short, and she had the undulating scenery of the mountains, but she still said with a smile: “Of course, then drink another altar, just like Dongling Yuanjun said, chance Rare, not drunk or return! fine moment and beautiful scene and wine heroes, Xiao Luan dare not let down, I just hope that when the time comes, if I lose self-control after being drunk, Yuan Jun don’t want to laugh…”

While speaking, Xiao Luan took another jar of wine, and the fingers that uncovered the mud were already shaking slightly.

After Chen Ping got up, he held a wine glass and looked at the white hu river water god Empress holding the wine jar at the door. He looked down at his wine glass and suddenly turned to look at Wu Yi in the main seat, said with a smile: ” Yuan Jun, I drink a moderate amount. Why not drink only by a glass as both me and River God Empress? Otherwise, if I drink a glass of wine, River God Empress is a jar of wine. Reasonable in every circumstance, I can’t stand it, so I won’t disturb Purple again later. Yang Mansion, when passing by the Water God Mansion, I dare not visit Empress, the water god.”

Wu Yi’s eyes were deep, shaking the jug, said with a smile: “Young Master Chen, this is not okay, Xiao Luan toasted me 3 jars of wine, but only had a glass of wine with Young Master. This is what it is, it’s too unreasonable. What, Young Master Chen is thinking of have tender, protective feelings for the fairer sex? In this case, it’s a coincidence that the wine is a matchmaker. Our Mrs. Xiao Luan has been alone for many years. Young Master Chen is a giant amongst men…”

Chen Ping hurriedly interrupted Wu Yi’s more and more irrelevant words. He picked up a jar of wine and opened the mud seal, as if begging for mercy with Wu Yi: “Yuan Jun, if I can’t tell you, I will confess and punish half of the wine. In the second half of the jar, it’s me who replied to River God Empress.”

Wu Yi suddenly laughed.

So Xuemangtang once again resounded with a hearty laughter.

Chen Ping faced the main seat and drank half a jar of wine in one breath, then turned to the lady Xiao Luan, raised high and the remaining half jar of wine, “Respect River God Empress.”

Mrs. Xiao Luan drank it again.

Disregarding manners and etiquette this time, she quickly took a seat, turned her head, and put her arm against her mouth.

After the farce, the banquet became lively again.

A female cultivator in Caiyi is busy.

Someone has left the seat and to-and-fro toasted each other.

After all, this time the Purple Yang Mansion Middle Five Realms cultivator gathered, and many of them came from the cave mansion near the Purple Yang Mansion. The cultivation of watching the sea and the Dragon Sect 2 environment, especially the dripping water and stone, this kind of real Those who reach a higher-level monasticism have not seen each other for more than ten years or even decades. It is very common. If you reach the legendary Nascent Soul Realm, it will be a quiet scene like a dragon in the clouds.

The servant girl bent down and gently patted Mrs. Xiao Luan’s back, but was shocked by Xiao Luan. The servant girl quickly closed her hand, keep quiet out of fear.

The drunk-eyed Mrs. Xiao Luan became more and more beautiful and alluring. She whispered to Sun Dengxian, “Deng Xian, don’t you go have a drink with your friend?”

Sun Deng was embarrassed at first.

Mrs. Xiao Luan didn’t know that it was because of the drunkenness, she was very different from the usual grace and dignity. At this moment, there were some little women who looked charming and pitifully looking towards Sun Dengxian.

Sun Dengxian was a little helpless. He only respected the River God Empress without admiration, but a hero under the world, seeing the beautiful scenes of beautiful women frowning and autumn waves, how many can be hard-hearted?

Sun Deng had to be nodded first, got up to hold his glass, and went to Chen Ping to toast.

Sun Dengxian is such a strong temper. If you don’t know that Chen Ping is the first-class nobleman of Purple Yang Mansion, Old Ancestor Wu Yi would have to please the guests, but the young knight-errant of the 3 Fourth Realm in the impression back then, everyone met Jianghu, now that we meet again in Jianghu, let alone Chen Ping not coming to toast, his Sun Dengxian will also take the initiative to find him to clink glasses and talk a few words.But now Sun Dengxian is uncomfortable and completely devoid of pride.

Sun Deng was stunned.

I saw the white clothed youngster with a sword, followed by a black charcoal girl jumping around.

Chen Ping walked to Sun Dengxian, “Daxia Sun, toast you a glass.”

Although Sun Dengxian said that he was a bit twisted before, it’s just that Chen Ping is here. Sun Dengxian is still a little happy and feels that his face is bright. It is rare that this stubborn Purple Yang Mansion trip can have such a small comfort. Sun Deng smiled and stood opposite Chen Ping. After clinking the glasses, they drank the wine. When they clinked, Chen Ping lowered the glass slightly. Sun Deng felt that it was not appropriate, so he also lowered it. I never thought Chen Ping would lower it again. , Sun Deng first forget it.

After Sun Deng drank a glass of wine first, he was drunk alone tonight, and was a little bit drunk. Some words that ran to his mouth blurted out: “Chen Ping, where did I learn the wine table rules? Very tacky! Besides, I can’t afford this courtesy.”

Mrs. Xiao Luan had already stood up, and two friends of Water God Mansion, including the old man, were a little dumb when they saw Sun Dengxian’s informality.

Chen Ping’s eyes were bright, “Daxia Sun, you can afford it!”

Sun Deng rejoiced, “Don’t you just grab the head of the fox charm, as for you that you never forget?”

Chen Ping didn’t say those inner words about the feelings of the rivers and lakes. He just picked up the wine jar from a few cases and poured himself a glass of wine. He also filled it with Sun Deng. Said with a smile: “The world is narrow and the glass is wide. Sun Daxia go one more!”

2 people still drank all the wine in one sip, Sun Deng said with a smile: “Good guy, the ability to persuade wine is not small.”

Chen Ping smiled and drank a bottle of old Flood Dragon coveted wine with full stamina before, and his face was flushed.

Saying goodbye to Sun Deng did not last for a long time.

There is no chat with the Empress, the water god of the Baihu River.

Before Chen Ping left, he looked at the gate.

Steward, who could only stay outside the threshold, kept looking eagerly towards Chen Ping and Mrs. Xiao Luan. After finally seeing Chen Ping’s sight, he immediately bowed his head and bowed.

Chen Ping laughed and raised his empty cup before returning to his original position.

Steward, who had been terrified for a long time, got this expression and was so excited that he almost burst into tears.

Mrs. Xiao Luan sat down, lowered her head, and gently wiped the wine stains on her clothes, and gently spits out one mouthful of impure air and alcohol.

What’s more terrifying than drinking fine wine to death is that if you want to drink a fine of 10000 jin, the other party will not give you the opportunity to toast and drink 2 3 2.

The servant girl looked at the youngster’s distant back, and after thinking about it, she felt a little grateful.

Pei Qian raised his head and asked curiously: “That old man, can you look down on others, Master, are you not angry?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “What is so angry about this.”

Pei Qian asked in a low voice: “Master is thinking about Daxia Sun and the others.”

Chen Ping patted her head, “You are smart.”

Not a few steps away from the seat, Pei Qian grabbed Chen Ping’s gentle palm, and Chen Ping curiously asked, “What’s wrong?”

Pei Qian laughed hehe and said: “Come on with the Immortal Qi of the good master.”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Yes, I can eat and drink along the way, where can I find such a master.”

Pei Qian cautiously asked: “Master, can I drool over the old Flood Dragon a little bit? It’s so fragrant, I’m so greedy.”

Chen Ping asked: “What do you think?”

Pei Qian nodded said: “I think I can drink such a small cup, and I also want the world to be narrow and wide.”

Chen Ping pulled her ears and threw her on the unique seat of the small embroidered stool, “Drink your fruit stuffed.”

Chen Ping was about to take his seat. Wu Yi had already stepped down from the main seat and came to him. She waved her hand and signaled that Xuemangtang, which had been quiet for an instant, continued to drink. When the banquet returned to noisy,

Wu Yi asked in his heart: “Young Master Chen, have you killed many of the dragon’s belongings?”

Chen Ping shook his head.

The Flood Dragon Ravine battle was not the Nascent Soul old Flood Dragon he killed by himself.

Suddenly remembered that the eel monster on the border of Tree Leaf Continent Great Quan Dynasty was Chen Ping who killed him from beginning to end. Chen Ping frowned asked, “What did Yuan Jun see?”

Seeing Chen Ping shook his head, Wu Yi felt a little displeased in his heart. He just thought of those 2 family letters that were more useful than the imperial edict, so he had to patiently explain: “I can’t ask Young Master’s past carefully, but I can tell. , Young Master has a lot of karma on his body.”

Chen Ping curiously asked: “How do you say?”

Wu Yi said with a smile: “There are some monsters in the world. Killing is a matter of merit or karma. Confucianism has always kept secret of this unusual rule, so Young Master Chen may not be very clear.”

Chen Ping blunt asked: “Is there a way to crack and get rid of it?”

Wu Yi sold a pass, “Don’t worry, Young Master still has to stay at Purple Yang Mansion for a day or two. After the wine wakes up, I will tell Young Master this again. Just drink tonight and not talk about these disappointments.”

There is always a feast in the world.

Wu Yi took the lead to leave.

Chen Ping also quickly took Pei Qian and the others to leave Xuemangtang and return on the same route.

Pei Qian was still very excited. He did not forget to take the hiking stick and hum along the way, humming her self-composed ballads, which are some of the slang of Dragon Spring County she heard from her master.

Today Lei Gong sings a song, and tomorrow there will not be much rain.Swallows fly low along the snake aisle, ants move to the mountain and wear hats… the moon grows hairy, and the heavy rain rushes.The sky is full of carp spots, so you don’t need to turn over the valley tomorrow…”

There is nothing to stop.

Zhu Lian had already heard this song callously, persuaded: “Pei Nv, please do me a favour, let my ears go?”

Pei Qian sighed. She was in a good mood tonight, and she was ready to follow the old cook. She dashed a few steps on the secluded road and waved her trekking pole. “The wild dogs under the sky, the jackals are in power, make the rivers and lakes dangerous. Everyone is in danger. But I haven’t practiced the peerless sword technique and sword technique, blame me, blame me.”

Zhu Lian kicked her ass.

Pei Qian staggered a few steps, still standing still, turning his head and angrily: “What are you doing?”

Zhu Lian was about to laugh at her, suddenly hey, looked up, extended the hand, “it’s raining?”

Chen Ping un’ed.

It really started to drizzle.

The entire group speeds up and returns to the Hidden Treasure Pavilion.

Shi Rou is a feminine object, so she guards the first floor without sleeping.

Zhu Lian and Pei Qian live on the 2nd and 3rd floors respectively.

Chen Ping stood alone in the corridor on the 4th floor. There was not much rain tonight.

Walking in the corridor for half an hour, the alcohol inside and outside dispersed.

Chen Ping went back to the room to sleep, and his sleep was extremely shallow. After all, he was at Purple Yang Mansion, the owner Wu Yi who has an unpredictable personality.

In the middle of the night, a soft knock on the door suddenly sounded.

Chen Ping got up while dressing, and when he opened the door, he saw someone he never expected.

The water god of Baihu River, Mrs. Xiao Luan.

Seeing her eyes are complicated, shy, and still wanting to talk, she seems to have put on a dress that is getting better. She turned her head, bit her lip, gathered courage, and whispered: “Young Master Chen… “

Chen Ping has slammed the door.

Mrs. Xiao Luan stood outside the door with a shocked face.

Just listen to the youngster angering inside: “Madam, please be respectful!”