The next day, the clouds were swirling with mist, like the shore of the fairy country, and the white waves were surging.

As soon as Su Yi got up in the morning, he washed away the smell of alcohol stained last night.

After bathing and changing clothes, Su Yi stood on the Accord, in the clouds, dressed in white, like an immortal standing in the clouds.

The white clothes fluttered, and his long hair danced like a wild snake.

Su Yi's eyes were slightly closed, and after seven days of killing, he rarely looked at this vast sea of clouds, and his mood calmed down.

If the ruling tower is dead and boring, this sea of clouds is somewhat quiet and far-reaching, Su Yi leisurely walked under the sea of clouds, looking at the rolling clouds and mist in front of him, sometimes like a dragon soaring, sometimes like a raging wave, the sound is mighty.

Sonorous!

The crisp sound of the knife pierced through the clouds and cracked the stone, Su Yixin raised the knife in his hand and tore the cool breeze, and the dark knife light was like a lonely boat in the vast ocean, riding the wind.

The knife surged, Su Yi's body was fluctuating like a breeze, and one after another knife techniques emerged, just like the tumbling clouds, one knife after another, and in the end, Su Yi always repeated the same knife.

Water grinding knife, although I didn't really comprehend this knife, and even dozens of knives could improve my proficiency a little bit, but this knife became more and more natural, waving clouds and mist.

Unlike a few days ago, there was nothing to do today, and Su Yi spent another day in hard training.

Night!

The moon is like water!

The towering sword tower is like a majestic peak, and the brilliant glass lights are swaying.

The red carpet spreads all over the star-picking restaurant, and tonight the restaurant is as bright as day.

The high-pitched sound of the guzheng is accompanied by the deep sound of the qin, the sound of the flute and many other musical instruments, echoing in the night breeze.

A man and woman dressed in gorgeous clothes, holding a crystal clear wine glass, sometimes gathered together in twos and threes, whether it was a young talent or a woman dressed up, they were chatting about some questions, interesting facts about the Enma Sect, and the customs of the Liang Kingdom.

Although many of these are old-fashioned news, they do not hide their enthusiasm in the slightest, but most of them are discussing the Zongkou in more than a month.

Many people's eyes look at the highest place of the Star Picking Restaurant from time to time, and the people standing there are like stars and moons, dazzling, they are like the pride of the sky or the pride of the sky.

In the past, the leader of the sect who had been in retreat for a long time rarely appeared at this feast again, Bai Zhuo stood in the crowd with elegant demeanor, he never refused to toast to him, and there was always a faint smile on his face, but there was a touch of boredom between his eyebrows.

I knew that I wouldn't come, and although this banquet was lively, there was still no one who could really speak freely.

Although the whole banquet was not officially opened, the atmosphere was very lively.

Until An Anyan appeared, the atmosphere of the whole scene seemed to be pushed to the peak.

A proper evening dress set off her slender figure to the fullest, revealing smooth and round fragrant shoulders, a slender willow waist twisted and swung, and a charming face shining under the glass lamp.

Countless young junjie nodded at An Xinyan, but their eyes fell intently on the plump breasts and buttocks that attracted bees and butterflies.

An An Yanlian moved lightly, her buttocks twisted slightly, she was already familiar with this kind of feast, and for the young man who greeted her, she nodded slightly with a noble and elegant smile on her face, which was regarded as a hello, but no one could make her stop.

In the crowd, Bai Zhuo looked at the bright and beautiful An Yan, although her eyes were also bright, but she was not moved at all.

An Xinyan, who was shuttling through the banquet, walked straight to a person, held a tall wine glass, touched it lightly, and said with a smile: "Why is Senior Brother Sun Wen drinking here alone?

An Anyan is a beautiful woman, she knows how to use her beauty to win people's hearts, and she also knows how to use it.

Sun Wen only had some meaning to her from the first time he saw her, and Sun Wen's strength was not weak, so she naturally had no reason to dislike him.

The corners of Sun Wen's mouth pulled a smile: "Senior Sister Xinyan doesn't dislike me, how dare I break off my friendship with Senior Sister." ”

"Senior brother, what are you talking about!" An Anyan's jade lips gently took a sip of wine, and his voice turned slightly: "Senior brother knows why this feast is being held with great fanfare in the early morning of today's palace?"

Gong Chen, the second of the elite.

When An Anyan said these words, the air velocity around her seemed to speed up a lot, and everyone's voices were deliberately suppressed.

Sun Wen squinted his eyes slightly, looked down at his wine glass and said, "I heard that it is for a new elite disciple to pick up the wind and wash the dust." However, to be able to make the unruly Gong Lingchen lower his posture so much, this new disciple should not be simple. ”

Gently turning the wine glass, An Anyan's beautiful eyes condensed, "Then Senior Brother Sun, does you know the identity of this new disciple?"

"Gong Lingchen was born in the first family of Liang State, his grandfather and father were both prime ministers of Liang State, I am afraid that the only person who can make him pay so much attention is the royal family of Liang State, and at the same time, this person should have a good status in the royal family, otherwise Gong Lingchen will definitely not be so important!" Sun Wen analyzed.

His eyes raised slightly to look at An Anyan: "With Senior Sister An's connections, I must have known this person's identity, didn't I?"

Wan Er smiled, and the corners of An Anyan's pretty mouth raised slightly: "There are many people in the royal family of Liang State in the sect, and the strongest one at present is Zhang Long, the eighteenth prince of Liang State, who is the true disciple, and the weakest is Feng Tao, a relative of Liang Guo, who is already an elite disciple." ”

"According to the news from some of my friends in the Liang Kingdom, this time the palace should greet Zhang Lin, the son of King Fulin and one of the future crown princes. ”

An Anyan's beautiful eyes flowed, and she chuckled: "I have long heard that Zhang Lin, the son of King Fulin, is delicious and enjoyable, and in order to be able to put on those mundane etiquette, he secretly ran to the Enma Sect to practice. ”

"It's just that there are rumors that his qualifications are not good, but I didn't expect him to be able to become an elite disciple. ”

"Zhang Lin? This name is a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've heard it. Sun Wen frowned when he heard the word Zhang Lin.

At this moment, a rumbling sound like a thin thunder echoed to the end of the square.

Countless eyes looked towards the end of the line, only to see several sturdy handsome horses like the night sky sweeping through the firelight, galloping, the gorgeous atmosphere of the carriage as if carved from jade, in the glass lamp against the background of the faint light.

"Red Scale Chasing Wind Horse!" The disciple of the Enma Sect at the bottom of the restaurant exclaimed, this galloping horse can be said to be difficult to buy a horse, respected by countless princes and nobles, regarded as a treasure, and such a horse is used to pull a carriage, and even eight red scale chasing wind horses, you can imagine the noble identity of the owner of this horse.

Hiss!

Eight sturdy red-scaled horses slowly arrived.

The hanging curtain was slowly pulled up, and the first to step out of the carriage was a young man about twenty years old, with a handsome face, eyebrows like leaves, looking quite magnanimous, his upright body was as straight as a long sword, and the starry eyes under the sword eyebrows were even more sharp, sharp and compelling.

Seeing this young man, the disciple of the Enma Sect standing in front of him immediately greeted him: "I've seen Senior Brother Gong!"

"I've seen Senior Brother!"

"A few days ago, I heard that Senior Brother Gong had already left the customs, and today I saw Senior Brother Gong's restrained breath, I'm afraid that he has already stepped into the Leather Refining Realm!"

In the past, the disciples who had befriended Gong Lingchen said hello one after another, but Gong Lingchen didn't hear it, and stood straight like a carriage, as if waiting for something.

"This is the Yama Demon Sect, as the first sect of the Liang Kingdom, the Yama Demon Sect has countless strong people, but when I see it today, most of them are always wine bags and rice bags, which is really disappointing!"

Some arrogant and arrogant voices made the dead square even more dead and silent, and many people's faces changed, and their eyes looked at the carriage under the glass lamp with some sharp eyes, and they could already hear who was making the sound.

"The most unpopular prince of Vientiane dares to speak out here?" a disciple stepped out with a gloomy face, and reprimanded.

"Look for death!"

Woohoo!

Two sharp energetic energies tore through the curtain and swept straight like a rainbow.

Burst!

Scarlet blood splattered, and the disciple's entire body was directly overturned, and two eye-catching blood holes appeared on his shoulders.

This scene silenced the somewhat indignant disciples of the Enma Sect, and at this moment, a pair of hands as white as jade slowly pulled up the curtain, and immediately a handsome face revealed an evil aura.

"I asked you to come, not to make trouble!" Gong Lingchen looked at Mu Shan expressionlessly.

"It's just a weakling, so why care. Makiyama said indifferently.

"When the son of King Fulin comes, take care of your temperament. Gong Ling walked into the restaurant, and Mushan followed.

The wounded disciple was left unattended.

The atmosphere of the whole scene seems to have reached a climax again with the arrival of Gong Lingchen and Mushan.

Gong Ling walked in front, and Mushan behind him reined in his edge and became unpretentious.

There were very few people who could make the two stop and talk, and the two went straight to the upper level, and the disciples on both sides made a way for them.

"I didn't expect him to hook up with Vientiane. "An Anyan's beautiful eyes fell on him when Makiyama appeared, and he never moved away.

"Whew! Sun Wen said disdainfully, he worships the strong, but he never worships the strong who have malicious intentions towards the Liang State and the Yama Demon Sect.

Makiyama's gaze was cast amusefully towards the place where An-yeon was standing, and the evil aura on Jun's face was even stronger.

In the midst of countless stunned eyes, Mu Shan walked straight towards An Xinyan, walked in front of her, made a gentlemanly and elegant courtesy, and stretched out his hand: "Vientiane Mushan, it's an honor to see such a beautiful fairy here." ”

An Xinyan's narrow and beautiful eyes were exposed on Mu Shan's face, smiled lightly, and reached out to shake him: "Yan Demon An An Yan, it's a pleasure to meet Prince Mu Shan." ”

Sun Wen saw that the woman he liked was also like this, and he didn't feel good in his heart, and said in a strange manner: "Senior Sister An is really a blessing, she can actually get the attention of Prince Mushan." ”

"Xinyan is naturally blessed, otherwise she would not have attracted the attention of Prince Makiyama. An Anyan's charming face swept a touch of crimson, and the posture of a little shy little woman made people greedy.

Sun Wen really couldn't stand the pair of dogs and men, so he threw his sleeves and left.

Just when Mu Shan and An Xinyan were flirting with each other, Gong Ling came over: "He's here!"

Not far away, a black gold-trimmed robe, the corners of which swayed arrogantly in the wind, the pure blood jade that was rare in the world around his waist reflected a spot of light in the light, and the black hair was tied up and fixed with a gilt crown.

Zhang Lin changed his image of frolicking in front of Su Yi and Ye Hao in the past, with a pair of black eyes and no one in his eyes, his slender body was quite straight, and his whole face was ordinary and full of innate nobility.

"Senior Brother Zhang, you, the real guest, have arrived, so let's officially start the banquet. Gong Ling walked over.

"No hurry! Wait for two more people. Zhang Lin held his head high, and he didn't care about Gong Lingchen's enthusiasm.

was rejected, Gong Lingchen's face was a little unsightly, he looked at Mushan, and instantly greeted him with a smile: "Come on, Senior Brother Zhang, let me introduce you, this is Mushan, the prince of Vientiane." ”

Gong Lingchen pointed to Mushan.

"Mushan? is that Mushan who was expelled from the division by the Yeyang Pavilion, the first sect of the Vientiane Kingdom?" Zhang Lin squinted his eyes and stared at Mushan, from some words of the people around him, he knew a little bit about what had just happened, plus Liang Guo had a bad relationship with Vientiane Country, and it was considered an enemy country, so he didn't want to treat Mushan well.

Mu Shan was a little annoyed, he was expelled from the division by Yeyang Pavilion in the past, this matter had already become a thorn in his heart, but he didn't expect Zhang Lin to reveal it in public.

Gong Lingchen was also a little embarrassed, but he was also the son of the prime minister of Liang today, and Zhang Lin, as the son of King Fulin, didn't give him the slightest face.

"Gong Lingchen! The elders of your family may be the main battle faction, but I didn't expect you to be a coward and hook up with people from Vientiane Kingdom. Zhang Lin couldn't imagine that above the court, one person could scold dozens of people, and on the battlefield, the prime minister Gong Yuan, who even personally went on the field to kill the enemy, gave birth to a son who was mixed with Vientiane Kingdom.

"Of course I do. Gong Lingchen gritted his teeth.

"You know, since you know, you are still mixed with such a thing, you really lose your father's face, and lose your palace family's decades of upbringing. Zhang Lin scolded.

"Zhang Lin, now that I have entered the Enma Sect, I naturally don't want to have a grudge with you that the two countries bring. When the moon is bright in the sky, the wine is on the table, and the beauty is on the side, what's so bad? Why do you have to bring the views of the two countries? Mu Shan walked straight to Zhang Lin and spoke loudly.

"Although they are the same sect, why should I put aside the views of the two countries with you? Did you hurt people just now because of the views of the two countries?" Zhang Lin raised his hand and pointed at the injured disciple.

"Zhang Lin, I was kind enough to hold a banquet for you, why do you lose face so much?" Gong Lingchen took a deep breath.

Two against one, Zhang Lin was obviously suppressed.

"Because he's not as shameless as you!" a voice came, and the scene was silent.

"Who?" Gong Ling turned around.

The crowd looked in the direction where the voice was coming from.

In the dark night, the glass lamps flickered and flickered, and the whole world seemed to fall into a deathly silence.

The white clothes were fluttering, Su Yi walked calmly on the stone road, and behind him was also a white Ye Hao.

"Who is he?" Gong Lingchen's tone was a little cold.

An Xinyan's round chest rose and fell rapidly, as if she had exhausted the strength of her whole body, and said softly: "Su Yi!"

Su Yi!

The dead banquet was like a baptism of sudden earthquake, and countless people raised their stunned faces and looked at the area.

The name Su Yi was famous a few days ago, but after a few days, the name was like a fallen dead leaf, and no one paid attention to the fallen leaves under their feet.

It's just that at this time, the name once again broke into everyone's sight, just like the thunder that flashed before, without warning.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a slight footstep sounded, and the footsteps were extremely stable, even if no one heard it, they could hear the pride released in the footsteps, and at the same time, each step seemed to fall on everyone's hearts, making people's hearts beat with it.

There was a brief silence, and there were exclamations in vain at the banquet: "Su Yi!"

"He's still alive, and he's still alive when he enters the Tower of Judgment!"

"In years, the first person to come out. ”

"Terrible!"

"Did he walk out of the Ruling Tower?" In the crowd, Zhao Feng's eyes widened suddenly, and the wine glass in his hand smashed down and clicked.

Standing in front of him, Mu Shan stared at Su Yi with a cold gaze: "What's the matter? You finally want to make trouble when you get out of the Judgment Tower? This is not a place where you can go wild, get out!"

"Lao Zhang, do you want to kill it?" Su Yi walked up to Zhang Lin and raised his head slightly.

An inexplicable sentence made Zhang Lin stunned: "You are so murderous." ”

"There's no need to come to this kind of place, you wear someone who looks like a dog, and it's useless to come here. Su Yi dragged Zhang Lin's excellent gold-rimmed black clothes: "Let's go, let's go drinking." ”

"Stop!" Mu Shan stopped Su Yi: "This banquet was prepared by Senior Brother Gong for Zhang Lin, you just want to take people away!"

Su Yi stopped and sneered, "What's the matter, reluctant to let your father leave?"

When Mu Shan heard this, he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Gong Lingchen.

"Tsk, I'm standing in front of you, what can you do to me?" Su Yi mocked Mu Shan, thinking to himself, as soon as he made a move, I would kill him easily, and then go to brush up on experience.

"Su Yi!" Mu Shan's face flushed with anger.

"Yo yo yo, and you don't let people go, and you don't make a move, and you bark like a dog. Su Yi clasped his ears with his little thumb, and then flicked it lightly towards Mu Shan.

Makiyama couldn't bear it anymore, pushed Gong Ling Chen, and drew his sword.

A faint sword light bloomed like a cold plum, sharp and uncasting, tearing through the darkness and appearing in Mushan's sight with the most blatant posture.

Mu Shan only felt that this light was a little dazzling, and with a sonorous sound, he was about to raise his sword to block it, but his cold feeling had reached his throat, and in an instant, scarlet blood flowers burst out.

Airplanes!

The sword light flashed away, and the figures under the glass lamp surged, but at this moment, there was an extra corpse on the ground, and Su Yi calmly stepped on the red carpet dyed red.

"It's so fast!" Gong Lingchen was a little stunned, he didn't expect Su Yi's knife to be so fast and kill Mu Shan in seconds.

At this moment, in An Xinyan's eyes, Su Yi was completely a madman: "You killed Senior Brother Mushan in front of everyone, you just wait for the punishment of the law enforcers!"

"Sanctions?" Su Yi tilted his head and looked at An Anyan: "If the sanctions were really useful to me, I wouldn't have come out!"