This killing machine came without warning, and everyone looked in shock, only to see Yan Li pointing his sword in front of the door, and the cold sword blade was only three inches away from his Yin Hall. He looked faintly to the left front, and everyone followed his gaze and saw a thin man standing on top of a strange flower, his eyebrows were seven points similar to Feng Zhinian.

"If you can't catch it, you're not qualified to sit here. The man's figure swayed with the swaying of the strange flower, and when he stretched out his hand, the sword that was caught by Yan Li flew back.

"Old Seven!" Feng Chengwu scolded the case, "What's the matter with you, if you don't fight, you can do it, you know if you don't fight, you know if you win, you will lose the face of the villa, do you think it is glorious? Why don't you hurry up and take a seat, really, you know to make trouble for me every day!"

"Come and don't be rude. Yan Li's sword finger in his hand did not change, and with a light pick, a chopstick on the case flew up, and with his sword finger pulling, it made a sharp sound of breaking the air to the thin man, turning into a dark black sword light that shot over.

"Hidden Sword ......" The faces of the brothers and sisters of the Sword God Villa all changed. They didn't expect that Yan Li would not use a sword weapon, and could absorb external forces with his physical body alone.

The one was torn apart in the void, and like an invisible carving knife, it was carved into the shape of a sword. The thin man caught the sword that flew back, took a sword pose, and stabbed forward. On one side is a small sword carved from a chopstick, and on the other side is the natal sword of a thin man, and the collision of the two inspires a small burst of sound, and the deep aftermath rushes in all directions like a tide, but it does not hurt those flowers. The thin man suddenly felt suffocated, involuntarily took half a step back, and was forced to fall from the flowers, although he landed smoothly, his face was unbearable, he let out a low roar, raised his sword to Yan Li, and on tiptoe, he rushed towards the high platform.

"Enough!" Feng Chengwu's face sank, and he flashed over to stop the thin man, "You are getting more and more disagreeable!

The thin man thought about it, put away his sword and went to sit, very arrogantly holding a long case, and seemed to be very disdainful of his brother.

Feng Chengwu turned to Yan Lihuai and apologized: "Senior Brother Yan has a lot of forbearance, my seventh brother has the same temper as my father, he only has a sword in his eyes, and he is an out-and-out sword idiot. ”

Yan Li shook his head with a smile, indicating that he didn't care, Feng Chengwu returned to his seat, and the middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper under the high platform made a gesture, and the envoy maids took out the hot wine and food that had been prepared from the Qiankun bag, and more than a dozen people lined up and walked up to the high platform.

When the first dish was placed in front of Yan Li, the gluttonous worms in his stomach screamed. In front of him was a small square plate containing cod rolls stewed in a thick soup.

"Senior Brother Yan, Sister Caiwei, please use it. Feng Chengyu smiled and asked, "The first dish is called deep-sea cod stew, which the fishermen caught in the deep sea this morning, and I sent someone to buy it quickly, and each one only takes the best part." The soup stock is full of precious medicinal herbs, and the taste is very delicious, so you should use it as soon as possible, and the taste will be far worse when it is cold. ”

Yan Li was secretly surprised, this cod has been extremely difficult to catch in recent years, and each one is very precious, and this cod stew is only the best quality part, even if it is the head of the Taoist system, it may not have this mouthful, it is really too luxurious. He is now very religious towards food, carefully clipping a piece and putting it in his mouth, and the strong fragrance full of aura explodes in his mouth, and the meat rolls do not need to be chewed at all.

As soon as I touched the taste buds, it melted, slid through my throat like drinking alcohol, and fell into my stomach, and I immediately felt very comfortable with warmth, and there was a true qi swimming around the limbs, as if cleaning up the debris accumulated in the meridians, and I felt a few pounds lighter at once.

Soon the second dish came up, and Yan Li was still immersed in the enjoyment brought to him by the cod rolls, and another round of taste feast was ushered in. The attitude and dedication of Sword God Villa to swordsmanship, as well as their luxury, impressed him, and he had to admit that there are some things in this world that can't even be bought with money. The Sword God Villa has been developing silently in Jianzhou for hundreds of years, and the energy contained in it is terrifying.

After three rounds of wine, the banquet began to come alive. Feng Chengwu said with a smile: "As soon as Senior Brother Yan came, several of our brothers also had a good mouth, and these dishes are not easy for us to eat on weekdays. Yu'er has studied this Tao quite a lot, but in fact, half of these dishes are cooked by herself. ”

"Brother, is my sister still less to eat for you?" Feng Chengyu said coquettishly.

Gu Caiwei was also full of praise and said: "Sister Yu has this hand, but whenever a man marries you, it is a blessing from his previous life." ”

Feng Chengyu smiled reservedly and said: "Where, my kendo is mediocre, so I have to put my mind on the path, and I am often reprimanded by my father for acrobatics." If your sister likes it, you might as well live in the village, and your sister will make it for you to eat every day. ”

"What do you think, junior brother?" She looked at Yan Li, there was a strange style between her eyebrows, she spent a lot of thought for this banquet, and the anger she received in Yan Li during the day seemed to have been forgotten, and she was full of expectations like a little woman.

"This culinary art has come to life. Yan Li made an evaluation.

"If you like it, if you like. Feng Chengyu said happily.

Gu Caiwei smelled a little sign of it, and said with a smile: "My sister is really a favorite little, and it was also in the afternoon, I clearly asked me to eat in the sunset, I haven't arrived yet, you and the little have been drinking for a long time, surrounded by all the beauties, so that the little has enjoyed the blessings of all people, I thank you for him." At this time, she used her nickname to call Yan Li, as if she was swearing sovereignty.

How could Feng Chengyu not hear it, he gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was still a smile on his face: "Sister Caiwei is really, I just said that you will come to Sunset Residence, and the three of us will say something considerate together, how can we say anything about eating and drinking." Besides, didn't you come, my sister and brother have been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Yan Li suddenly realized, it turned out that Gu Caiwei had come in the afternoon, no wonder she was so angry.

"Don't talk nonsense! Yan Liyan Shifang, I heard that you are now a young generation of kendo masters, I, Feng Yuanlie, am the first to disagree, I have eaten and drunk, let's make a move!"

Feng Yuan Lieren is as his name suggests, his temperament is strong and impatient, and he has drawn his sword and rushed towards Yan Li. His sword momentum was as fast as lightning, and a few swords were cold, sealing Yan Li's left and right retreats, forcing him to face him head-on.

Yan Li was still holding a chopstick, and handed it gently, and somehow opened Feng Yuanlie's sword, which went straight to his throat, his face changed, knowing that his sword path was all recognized, and he was defeated in the "technique", so he had to retreat in despair.

"I'm defeated, Yuanmo, you're on!"

"Feng Yuanmo, Xiao Ming Sword. ”

There was a sudden and beautiful sword chant between heaven and earth

, Feng Yuanmo didn't know when he was in mid-air, the gorgeous sword shadow was swirling, the hidden killing machine was ambushed early, and under the graceful music played by the interweaving and singing of the sword, he silently greeted Yan Li's fatal vital point.

Yan Li broke in two almost silently in front of him, the dishes were scattered, Feng Chengyu's face changed, and he screamed in pain: "Yuanmo, you dare to ruin my hard work!"

"I didn't mean to......" Feng Yuanmo panicked, and after a pause, he was caught by Yan Li, and the chopstick easily passed through the sword curtain and knocked him to the ground.

Yan Li's face turned cold: "In front of me, at the juncture of life and death, do you dare to be distracted? If I use two more points, you will be a puddle of minced meat at the moment!"

Feng Yuanmo was silent for a moment, then stood up and bowed to Yan Li, "Thank you Brother Yan for your advice." Then he went back to sitting.

followed by the third, Zhuang Zhong ranked seventeenth, and Feng Chengwu was halfway through the introduction, when he was interrupted by a thin man. At this moment, the thin man was sitting there pouring himself a drink, as if he was sure that his three younger brothers were definitely not Yan Li's opponents, so he was not in a hurry.

The seventeenth in line was a shy young man, he walked out of his seat and bowed to Yan Li in a decent manner, "Feng Nanxing, Chen Beijian, please give me advice." ”

"Come on. Yan Li had already left the table and stood up, and the cool breeze blew, making his clothes flutter, which was unremarkable at first glance, but its whole body was like a sword, and it was like a phoenix, and it was self-shaped, Gu Caiwei couldn't help but look stupid, thinking that when she first saw her in the wine shop in the middle of the mountain, she was a great master at the peak of empowerment, but she was lightened by him, a thief who did not reach the realm of cultivation. At first, I thought that this man was full of scoundrels, and he was the last person in the three religions and nine streams, but I didn't expect that the more she interacted, the more surprised she became, and finally even her heart fell.

Feng Nanxing was originally very shy, but the moment he held the sword, he actually became cold and solemn, as if he had changed from a docile sheep to a ruthless assassin, the Chenbei sword "choked" out of the sheath, and the silver light crossed an incomparably eye-catching long arc in the night, like electricity beating in it, earthworm-like filaments twisted, splitting into a sword light in the sky.

This hand of "sword light differentiation" actually has a bit of grandmaster style. "Okay!" Yan Li laughed, and as soon as he stroked the Qiankun ring, he had a green steel sword in his hand. Although he was forced by Jiang Mingcheng to use this sword to harm himself in Longling City, he still liked to use it. Qinggang Sword danced a sword flower, he took a step forward, the figure suddenly blurred, and then he staggered past Feng Nanxing.

The sword light in the sky disappeared suddenly, the green steel sword in Yan Li's hand shattered several pieces and fell to the ground, Feng Nanxing's face turned pale, he snorted, he slowly returned the sword to the sheath, staggered to Yan Li, and sat back.

Feng Chengwu's eyes were full of brilliance, seeing with his own eyes and hearing it were two feelings, although his sword dao was not brilliant, but in the end, he was a sword cultivator, and his eyesight was still there, and the duel at that moment, Yan Li didn't need any true yuan, just with his superb swordsmanship, he broke Xiao Seventeen's "sword light differentiation", that is, even if this person's cultivation is completely lost, the land true immortal is by no means his opponent, and it is really terrifying to think about it.

"Okay, okay, Senior Brother Yan is also tired, let's stop here. He had his own thoughts spinning in his heart, but he ignored the thin man who had been waiting.

When the thin man heard this, he threw the half glass of wine he was drinking on the ground, stood up and said to Yan Li: "Draw your sword, otherwise you will die." ”