While pondering, she saw a sword qi on the side that was faster than the electric light coming in her direction! Su Zi subconsciously raised her sword to resist, but there was someone next to her who was one step faster than her, the golden mang was dazzling, and there was a sound of "Zheng", and Ling Xiaoxiao took the green shadow out of the sheath for half a minute, blocking this sword qi.

"Hey," confirming that Su Zi was fine, Ling Xiaoxiao glanced at Shangguan Mingyue, who had already collected his sword, "If you ask for a flawed swordsman, you can't make a move." ”

Although Su Zi didn't pay attention to these two people, he also knew that they had only one sword, Shangguan Mingyue's sword skills were really not in vain, but his very amazing sword was cut into two by Sheng Lingren's hands, and he flew in two directions uncontrollably, which happened just now.

Sheng Lingren is a junior, although he borrowed the sword in his hand, but it is not easy to take this sword, Ling Xiaoxiao naturally blamed Shangguan Mingyue when he opened his mouth, and Shangguan Mingyue, who had just collected the sword, glanced at him, "The dignified green swordsman, how can he not even take this sword." ”

Su Zi laughed secretly, she thought that Shangguan Mingyue would be as arrogant as his sword, but now it seems that it is not, Ling Xiaoxiao's personality is more easy-going, seeing him unceremoniously ridiculed back, she also laughed, the two went back and forth, and the two of them, who had never known each other among the ten swords, had a little idea of intersecting.

"It's a good sword. After trying this sword, Shangguan Mingyue seemed to be satisfied, and then carefully glanced at Sheng Lingren, "The swordsmanship has its own style, and in another one or two hundred years, it can become a family." ”

This evaluation is not high, although Sheng Lingren was not shocked by the humiliation on his face, he still thanked him sincerely and humbly, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

"I've tried the sword too, can I sit down now?" Bei Hongyan, who was watching the whole time, finally regained the dominant position, but after Shangguan Mingyue and Sheng Lingren also took their seats, looking at the round table that was still mostly empty, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but speak.

"Wait, what kind of banquet are you holding here, Baiya and Burning City are gone, what about the remaining three people?" and down here," he gestured to the dozens of small tables that were still empty in the venue, "and who are they for?"

"Brother Ling, don't worry," Don't Hongyan serve tea to a few people here without hurrying, "Brother Fang has already sent a letter, and he is entangled in everything, so it is inconvenient to come, so he wants me to greet you on his behalf, as for Xiao Nuxia...... Ah, everyone is here. ”

As soon as Bei Hongyan's voice fell, a figure wearing a hat and a plain black body flew in, with Su Zi's eyesight, she only felt that this person was almost floating all the way without touching the ground, with an ethereal figure and a smoky dress, since she started to speak, there was a coldness everywhere she went, but she was also a person worthy of a sword.

Bleak Wind Sword, Xiao Ling.

"Xiao Nuxia has also arrived, only ...... remain" Bei Hongyan glanced at the seat set up for the participating sword and shook his head. "If these are the people, let's have a feast. ”

Bei Hongyan gave an extremely casual order, and in the surprise of these people present, the originally empty banquet hall suddenly became noisy, and several gates that led to it opened around without knowing where to go, and dozens of young casters dressed similarly entered, all of them looked excited, laughing and laughing, and each of them took their wine glasses and congratulated the lord first.

"Congratulations to the president, another divine sword recognizes the Lord!"

Although the casters will also toast to Sheng Lingren, the party and several other sword masters, they sincerely congratulate Bei Hongyan, if they only heard the history of blood and tears of the famous Fenghui since ancient times from his words, then at this time, they can make people feel their heartfelt joy, Su Zi looked at this lively scene that could not be stopped for a long time, and stretched out a wine glass to the side.

"Little girl, have a drink?"

"Okay, just respect Ling Shaoxia. Su Zi smiled, clinked glasses with Ling Xiaoxiao, and drank it all. "Anyway, have you ever thought about what tonight's feast is for?"

"Mingfeng will always be low-key, back then I was a difficult and dangerous sword to see, after getting the sword, I never had a chance to return here, I came this time to see what this banquet was for. Ling Xiaoxiao saw that she drank boldly, and naturally did not fall into the wind and drank a cup of the wind, his eyes swept over Shangguan Mingyue and Xiao Ling who were sitting on the side, "Like me, I still have a belonging, seeking flaws and bleak wind is completely insignificant, and it is difficult to find the whereabouts, they will come, I am afraid it is also for the same reason." ”

Su Zi nodded silently, since Ling Xiaoxiao didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Beihongyan's gourd, then this banquet could only wait and see.

After the banquet three rounds, the wine was hot, it was originally rusty, and it became the most lively time at this time, and even a little caster who looked no more than ten years old had the courage to toast Shangguan Mingyue, he had already drunk a little too much, and when he came to Shangguan Mingyue, he was even more excited to himself, looking at the flawed sword he put on the table, he whimpered and cried out as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Great...... Woo...... Great, I found a good master, and now Wudao also has a sword master, woo...... Master, Master, he ...... Woo whoa......!"

The little caster drank too much completely, and the small whimper turned into a howl, and wiped Shangguan Mingyue with a handful of snot and tears, Su Zi's eyes widened for a while when he saw this noble son, but he was just a place of upbringing, and he didn't push the little caster away, and even patiently comforted him.

Such a big movement naturally attracted Bei Hongyan, I saw that he was still that look, but there was a little more pity in the eyes of the little caster, he raised his hand to pull the person up, and wiped his face for him with his sleeve, "There is a master for the flaw, there is a master for the way, and in the future, your sword will also have its master, okay, drink like this, go back and rest." ”

After ordering two still sober casters to help people away, the crowd around their table gradually dispersed, but Bei Hongyan's words, these people present could not be regarded as not hearing.

"You want to open the Sea of Buried Swords?"

Xiao Ling, who didn't say a word from the beginning of entering the door to the halfway point of the banquet, suddenly spoke, her hat covering her face, but she couldn't hide the voice that seemed to have a chill.

In fact, Bei Hongyan may just be a word of comfort to the drunk, but Xiao Ling asked so directly, and Bei Hongyan replied without hesitation, "Long-term planning is not a day's work." ”

Su Zi and Sheng Lingren glanced at each other, and Bei Hongyan finally came up with his plan to open the burial sword sea...... This is not a simple sentence as simple as the word suggests!

The people present were all elites who had experienced the danger of being able to take a sword, and when they heard him say this, none of them showed a surprised expression. Shangguan Mingyue slowly wiped the soiled sleeves of his clothes, and didn't look at him, "How many people are in favor of this matter?"

"The number of people who went to the feast today. ”

"Then how many people will you have in total?" Ling Xiaoxiao frowned, his expression not relaxed.

"About 100,000 numbers. ”

“…… 100 people to 100,000, your long-term plan, I'm afraid it's really going to be a long run. Ling Xiaoxiao drank all the contents of the cup and put it on the table, "Say, you specially called us here, what do you want us to do?"