Chapter 181: A Hundred Cities Clash of Cities
As soon as the demon body sat down, a voice sounded outside.
"The lord of the castle has arrived!"
When this voice came, the head of the Zhao family showed a smug smile on his face, and hurriedly got up to greet him, and all the guests stood up to greet him.
The city lord was a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, wide eyebrows and big eyes, and I saw him walking in a tiger's step, coming in and greeting everyone, and then he took a seat.
On the main seat, the city lord of Qinglong City took the seat, his eyes swept over everyone present, and he stayed on the body of the demon body dressed in black for a moment.
The demon body's gaze raised slightly, just in time to meet the city lord of Qinglong City who retracted his gaze, the demon body sneered, it seems that this is the protagonist today.
The city lord of Qinglong City sat down, his eyes were gentle, and he said with a smile: "Today, the head of the Zhao family invites you to come, first, to appreciate the blooming scene of the golden lotus, and secondly, the city lord has something to announce to everyone!"
"Presumably you are already one, two days later it will be Qinglong's annual monk competition, but this year, just in time for my dynasty's once every ten years of the hundred cities competition, not a few days ago, my dynasty lord has ordered that each city quickly elect three of the strongest representatives, and after three months, go to the Wenhua Hall to determine the strongest monk among the hundred cities. "Qinglong City City Lord Zhengsedao.
Lord Yan Qinglong looked at everyone present without a trace, he knew very well that this was an opportunity that every family attached great importance to, even if he could not get the qualification to go to the Hundred Cities Competition in the end, but as long as he could achieve a good ranking in the city competition, he would also be rewarded by the Imperial Lord.
When the lord of today's dynasty is infinitely close to the existence of the Great Perfection of the Jiedan, on the central dragon vein, he has a fortune and strength, and his strength is not inferior to any Great Perfection, if he can be appreciated by the emperor, it is a great opportunity to ascend to the sky in one step.
Of course, not everyone is interested in this, such as Yi Dagongzi, and the demon body around Yi Dagongzi.
Yi Dagongzi knew that he didn't have any possibility at all, but the demon body had no interest in it, his existence could be said to be just to rescue Long Qingyao, and other senseless disputes, the demon body had no interest in it.
"You taste it, it's really different from the taste of lotus seeds at home"
At the table, the demon body peeled off the golden lotus seeds on the plate one by one, put them in front of Yang Jie, and said softly.
Yang Jie picked up one and tasted it, then nodded and said, "It's different." ”
The entrance is cool, the taste is sweet and slightly bitter, but it is not the kind of unbearable bitterness, the bitterness is sweet, and the taste is very unique.
"If you like to eat, I'll bring the plate of Master Yi too," the demon body smiled.
The words of the two, although the voice was very low, but the eldest son of Yi on the side was also a cultivator, and he heard it clearly, at this moment, he felt infinite contempt in his heart, he finally knew how the words heavy color and light friend came about, and the one next to him was the best portrayal.
Yi Dagongzi carefully moved his lotus seed plate to the other side, he had a feeling that someone could really do this, it was better to guard against it.
Hearing the words of the demon body, Yang Jie really played the image of a girl, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Just taste one, how can there be a reason for a girl to eat and let the son wait." ”
"This thing is good for maintaining appearance" The demon body didn't say much, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and he directly enlarged the move, and said.
Yang Jie was stunned for a moment, struggled slightly, and then said softly: "It's okay to take it." ”
Woman, the demon chuckled in his heart, his hand flipped over, and a soft force swept out, and in the plate of Yi Dagongzi on the side, lotus seeds fell from the table and flew into the plate in front of Yang Jie one by one.
Yi Dagongzi is stupid, can he still be like this?
"Childe, is this thing really good for maintaining your appearance?" Yang Jie looked at the golden lotus seeds on the plate and confirmed again.
"Of course, when did your son-in-law deceive you" The demon body responded, the two acted impeccably, and they really looked like a pair of master and servant.
Yang Jie nodded in disbelief, although she didn't believe the words of the demon body, but looking at the confidence on the face of the demon body, she nodded, maybe there was really some kind of record in the demon path that she didn't know!
On the seat, the city lord of Qinglong and the children of the family during the banquet greeted each other politely, and the staggered planning was very lively, and the demon body didn't hear it, anyway, he just came over to help the eldest prince Yi support the scene, and it was not easy to fool his senior sister to eat something, this is the right thing.
As for whether this golden lotus is good for maintaining appearance, the ghost knows.
"Chen Gongzi, I heard that you are very skilled, why don't you come down and try your fists and feet, and have a fight. ”
Opposite the seat, a slightly immature young man got up and said, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and always want everyone to see their differences.
There was a kind laugh during the banquet, this little boy is not enough to build a foundation in the early stage of cultivation, and it is really a bit big to challenge a strong person like the demon body who does not know the depths.
The young man's tone was polite, and the demon body didn't want to be embarrassed, so he smiled and said, "Little boy, in the early stage of foundation building, I am definitely not your opponent, my fists and feet have no eyes, so don't spoil the atmosphere of the feast." ”
In the case of the demon body, it is faintly revealed that his cultivation is at least in the middle stage of foundation building, or higher.
The young man was a little apprehensive when he stood up, but now when he heard the praise of the unknown strong man, the corners of his eyes were almost narrowed into a line of joy, and he no longer insisted on any discussion, and sat back in his seat with satisfaction.
"Nan Nanming, I can't see that people are perfunctory to you, and I don't take your three-legged cat skills in my eyes at all" At this moment, a piercing voice sounded during the banquet, and tracing its prestige, a young man with a cold expression drank the wine in his cup and mocked.
The young man named Nanfang Ming was provoked by the former's words, and immediately stood up excitedly, and said with an angry expression: "Chu Huaiwen, don't provoke here without yin or yang, you have the ability to come out and compare, and see the truth under your hands." ”
"You're too weak to be interested, let your brother come. Chu Huaiwen was unmoved and said lightly.
Nan Nanming's face turned red, and he was speechless for a while.
"As you wish. ”
At this moment, a calm voice came from a distance, and everyone was concentrating, but seeing Wenmo Jinglun, a man in a golden robe walked forward, his eyebrows were handsome, proud but not arrogant, step by step, into the banquet.
Nan Tianming, a peerless genius of the Nanming family in Qinglong City, is known as Qinglong Shuangjiao together with Beigong Wu of the Beigong family, the real pride of the sky, even in the hundred cities of this dynasty, they are rare young and strong.
"It's a dazzling sight. ”
Yi Dagongzi looked at Nan Tianming, who was dressed in golden clothes, and muttered.
"Brother" Nanfang Ming called with a happy look on his face.
The strongest opponent appeared, Chu Huaiwen's expression was cold, he looked at the former, got up and said, "Nan Tianming, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”
"Mo Wenjian, comprehend Your Excellency's high moves. ”
The blue light flashed, Chu Huaiwen stood between the two seats, waved his sword, and his fighting spirit soared.
"Jin Xi's first photo, let you understand what is the gift of the sword. ”
Nan Tianming took one step, and the golden light behind him came out of the sheath, and in an instant, endless golden light shone out, like the sun rising, dazzling people's hearts.
The younger generation of Tianjiao started the war, and the expressions of everyone present immediately froze, and they also wanted to see how far the cultivation of one of the world's famous Qinglong Shuangjiao was.
On the seat, the Qinglong City Lord did not prevent the upcoming battle, the three candidates of Qinglong City, among the two in front of him, there is no doubt that there is at least one, and the winner of this battle will determine the height that Qinglong City can reach in the battle in front of the palace.
The sword roared softly, the two swords competed, with a sonorous sound, swinging away the boundless turbulence, on both sides of the head of the Zhao family, Mo Wuxing, Mo Wuxing, before coming to the two seats, the vitality urged, blocking the aftermath of the dispersion.
Mo Wuxing and Mo Wuxing are twin brothers, they have been connected since childhood, and they have cultivated a high level of super swordsmanship, which is obtained by the head of the Zhao family and protects the safety of the Zhao family.
In the battle, Jin Xi is blazing, Mo Wen is condensed, and they are constantly staggered, and the two swords that have been diametrically opposed since they were cast will finally come out on top and end a century-old grudge.
Wenmo Jinglun, double sword competition, edge blooming, two young generation of Tianjiao, with swords to prove martial arts, the pinnacle of the decision, attracted the attention of everyone present.
The golden light in Nan Tianming's hand is dazzling, the rising sun, the light shines all over the heavens and the earth, proudly cultivating the sword, which is shocking.
The Mowen sword and sword walk femininely, dissolving the power of the early sun, and the cold chill flows, competing against each other.
The battle between the two pride, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser, every move and style are the top energy, and everyone is fascinated.
"Brother Chen, who of them will win. ”
Yi Dagongzi turned his head and asked, but found that someone was looking intently at the two people fighting fiercely in front of him, and in his eyes, the sword intent was rushing.