The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Liang Yan really didn’t know that Jin Yuye could even forget the banquet at the City Lord’s Mansion.

　　He ran all the way with the woman behind him. During the period, the monk guards in Xicheng District did not stop them either, because both of them exuded the breath of the monks who built their foundations.

　　 Just the effort of a cup of tea, Liang Yan and Jin Yuye have already arrived in front of a huge house.

　　 There are many monks guarding this place. Most of the cultivation bases are from the fourth to the fifth level of refining qi, and only the headed person has the seventh level of qi refining.

　　 Liang Yan saw so many mid-refining cultivators willing to serve as gatekeepers, and naturally knew that this was the city lord's mansion of Zhiyuan City. He didn't dare to neglect, first straightened the whole shirt, then took a step forward, arched his hand to the leading guard and said:

　　 "In the Xiayun Gangzong Liangyan, this is the Jinyuye of the Money Sect next to him. This is a banquet to the City Lord's Mansion!"

　　 "It turned out to be Senior Liang!" The leading guard hurriedly laughed and said, "City Lord Ximen had already ordered that Senior Liang didn't need to inform him when he came, just please come in. Senior Liang please come with me."

　　 The man saluted him respectfully after speaking, and then turned around to lead the way.

　　 Liang Yan and Jin Yuye didn't say a word, and they followed this person side by side. After the three of them walked through the verandas of the City Lord's Mansion, they saw a very spacious open-air courtyard.

　　 There are a lot of tables and chairs around this compound, all made of Tianshan mahogany, which looks rich and powerful. Looking at the various crystal clear utensils on the wooden table, there are a lot of delicacies and Lingguo Ling wine, and you know that the owner of the banquet here has a lot of money.

　　 Liang Yan glanced roughly, and saw that many people were already seated at the banquet. It seemed that they were the only two who were late, and there was a hint of embarrassment on his face immediately.

　　 He greeted Jin Yuye, and the two entered the courtyard together. Liang Yan first handed his hands to the main seat and said: "Liang is late, and please forgive me from Simon City Lord!"

　　 Sitting on the main seat is a handsome young man wearing a rich robe. There is an emerald finger on the ring finger of the left hand and the index finger of the right hand. It is full of aura, and it is obvious at a glance that it is not a mortal thing.

　　 Hearing Liang Yan's conviction, the young man immediately rose from the table and slightly arched his hands towards Liang Yan:

"Friend Liang Daoyou are polite! Ximenhao heard that a newly promoted foundation-building monk came to the city, and he actually leapfrogged the Daoist friend of the Ghost Sect in the ring. He had longed for it and wanted to make friends. Thinking of what I saw today, I really am a young hero!"ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

　　 Liang Yan glanced at him, and saw that this person, although on the surface, was less than 30 years old. But he already knew that this city lord of Simon had been immersed for 60 to 70 years during the foundation-building period, and his cultivation of supernatural powers was even more important. The fastest full text of 噺⒏⑴祌 んττρs:/м.χ八㈠zщ.còм/

　　 Such a monk in the late stage of foundation construction, in front of such a monk who was new to foundation construction, not only did not have a half-hearted, but appeared sincere, which made Liang Yan a little admired.

　　 "Haha! The city lord of Simon is utterly praised! How can Liang's little tricks come into the eyes of the city lord."

　　 Liang Yan didn't float away because of Ximenhao's praise. At least the monks who came to the banquet were at least the monks above the middle stage of foundation construction. He didn't want to be too dazzling. He immediately scratched his head and squeezed out a shy smile, looking like a simple boy.

　　 Jin Yuye caught a glimpse of Liang Yan's honest appearance next to him, and couldn't help but snorted and laughed out loud. However, she immediately took a step forward and met Ximen Hao with a gift, and then concealed her embarrassment.

　　 "Good! Both of them are young talents, hurry up and get your seats!" Ximen Hao laughed, and reached out to make a "please" gesture.

　　 Liang Yan looked around and saw that there was an empty table in the east corner, so he walked over. Unexpectedly, a bell rang behind him, and it turned out that Jin Yuye also followed.

　　 Liang Yanyuan thought that this girl would not follow her anymore. She didn't expect that Jin Yuye would not shy away from her. She actually sat down next to her. It seemed that she was going to eat at the same table.

　　 Liang Yan is also helpless. He is already seated at the moment, so he can't pick an empty table and change the position again, right? However, he was also curious about the eight colleagues who were also the sword envoys this time. He didn't care about the gold and jade leaves at this moment, but turned his head and looked at the people in the field.

　　 I saw City Lord Ximen sitting in the main seat, and there was one person on his left and right.

　　 One of them had a short-inch head like Yu Xuanji's, his face was like a crown, his eyes were like bright stars, and he was wearing a cyan Dao robe, with large sleeves fluttering, and he looked like a fairy style.

　　 Another person is about fifty years old, with white beard and white hair, and wearing a gray cloth shirt with a few large holes slanted through it. He is carrying a sapphire wooden stick behind him, and there is a wine gourd hanging on the stick. Liang Yan looked from a distance, only to feel that this man was not really like a monk, but rather like an old beggar in the world.

　　Although he had such a thought, he would never take it seriously, because the two people had a strong aura, and they were both monks in the late stage of foundation building!

　　 Jin Yuye saw the doubt in his eyes, and immediately chuckled: "Brother Liang, what are you looking at? You are not from the country of Wu~www.ltnovel.com~ I'm afraid that even the monks in the field won't recognize it?"

　　 Liang Yan was said to have broken what she thought, and was not annoyed, only smiled noncommittal on her face.

　　 "Let Yuye give you an introduction."

Jin Yuye smiled and pointed at the monk in Ximenhao's left hand, and said: "This person is named Shi Guanghan. He is the deputy city lord of Zhiyuan City. The cultivation base is the same as Ximenhao's late foundation construction period. Although this deputy city lord has just advanced to the ranks, his true ice method is quite powerful. He once killed two casual practitioners of the same rank alone."

　　 Liang Yan nodded slightly when he heard Jin Yuye's eyes, then pointed to the old man in rags and said:

"This old man is even more amazing! Don't look at him in rags, he looks like a secular beggar, but that's because of his practice. This person calls himself'Beihai God Beggar', whose real name is Qiao Wanli, once In the middle of the foundation building, he killed a monk in the later stage of the foundation building. What he cultivated was the secret of the master’s "fantasy trapping the dragon". This method needs to sharpen the mind in the world, so he will Incarnate as a beggar, and play in this way."

　　 "That's it!"

After listening to Jin Yuye’s introduction, Liang Yan looked at Qiao Wanli with a thoughtful look, and this old beggar who was drinking and talking with the lord of the city seemed to be aware of it, and turned his head towards him gently. Smile.

　　 Liang Yan was startled, and said in secret, "Good alert old man!"

　　 Although he was shocked in his heart, he was polite on the surface, raising the glass in his hand, and respecting the old man.