Mo Zhenkong's face was pale, he invited distinguished guests to the East Banquet, and the appearance of the old drunkard and Qin Shuang made him lose face.

At this moment, Qin Shuang also had no one in his eyes, he sat next to the old drunkard.

"Master, slow down, don't choke. ”

"Good, good, good wine, really good wine. ”

While speaking, the old drunkard waved his hand lightly, but saw that the wine jugs on the other two tables slowly flew over and landed on the table in front of the old drunkard.

Seeing this, the people of the Xuanjian Sect looked at each other, this kind of ability to take things from the air is not something that ordinary people can do.

Fifth Elder Tong He whispered to Mo Zhenkong, "Brother Mo, what's the situation?"

Mo Zhenkong said with an embarrassed face: "He is Qin Shuang." A few simple words are enough to explain everything, and Tong He was immediately taken aback when he heard this.

"He's Qin Shuang?"

"Hey, that's right, he is now the Star of Yunlan, except for the Mansion Master, he can walk freely in the Yunlan Martial Mansion without following anyone's orders. ”

"Hmph, that's crazy, isn't it? It's a bit interesting, but I didn't expect him to send it to the door, which is good, saving a lot of effort. ”

Mo Zhenkong was embarrassed and said, "Brother Tong, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do it here." ”

"Don't worry, I know it in my heart, but this is called Hanako, who is it?"

"Hey, an old drunkard, crazy, he is the head of Qin Shuang. ”

Tong He laughed in a low voice: "Giggles, brother, your Yunlan Martial Mansion is really full of talents, this kind of person can also stay as a sect leader, what is the difference between him and the beggars on the side of the road?"

Mo Zhenkong was even more ashamed when he said it.

"There's no way, it's been more than ten years, and I don't know how many people have proposed to get rid of him, but the mansion owner just doesn't allow it. ”

"Oh? ”

After all, Mo Zhenkong is the owner, and this kind of scene, if you don't say anything, it is obviously unreasonable.

So, he said to Qin Shuang and the old drunkard with a calm face: "Qin Shuang, old drunkard, the old man is entertaining distinguished guests today, and you are not invited, what is the purpose?"

The old drunkard didn't pay attention to it at all, Qin Shuang glanced at Mo Zhenkong and said, "Hey, what's polite, let's sit down and eat and drink together, wouldn't it be more lively?" Come on, come on, don't look at it, sit down, feel comfortable, and treat it as your own home." ”

Qin Shuang, who was noisy, and Mo Zhenkong, who was angry, were all eyebrows.

"Qin Shuang, you ....... Tong He waved his hand to stop Mo Zhenkong, he showed a sneer and said to Qin Shuang: "I heard that there is a rare genius in Yunlan Martial Mansion in a hundred years, and when I saw it today, it really deserves its reputation, free and easy, hahaha, not bad, not bad." ”

Qin Shuang didn't even glance at Tong He, and said casually: "Hey, where, where." ”

Tong He didn't seem to be angry at Qin Shuang's ignorance, he smiled and said: "Hehehe, Qin Shuang, it's also fate to see you today, the disciple of this seat mentioned it on the way here, I want to learn a few tricks from you, I don't know ......." ”

As he spoke, Tong He deliberately glanced at several Xuanjian Sect disciples behind Qin Shuang.

One of them suddenly understood.

"Brother Qin Shuang, I'll teach you what you can do. ”

The disciple of the Xuanjian Sect rushed behind Qin Shuang's back with an arrow, reached out and grabbed Qin Shuang's shoulder, and at this moment, Qin Shuang's feet with his back to him kicked the ground, and the whole person crashed backwards.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Qin Shuang used his back to knock the Xuanjian Sect disciple directly to the ground.

"Ahem, Qin Shuang, you, despicable villain. The disciple of the Xuanjian Sect who fell to the ground covered his chest with his hands, his face was pale, and he had to breathe hard.

Qin Shuang's impact was not light, and it hit him directly in the chest, and his sternum was almost broken.

Qin Shuang looked back innocently.

"Uh...... , I'm really sorry, I didn't sit still, this brother, you're drinking high, right?"

The other two Xuanjian Sect disciples were furious.

"Qin Shuang'er, pretend to be crazy and stupid, I'll teach you your skills. ”

One left and one right, the two attacked Qin Shuang.

The matter has come to this, there is nothing to say, Qin Shuang immediately stepped on his feet and got drunk, turned three times and turned twice, and found an opportunity, one punch, and knocked down all the two Xuanjian Sect disciples.

It is said that the strength of the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect is not weak, and these three people all have the realm of eighth-rank martial generals, but unfortunately, in front of Qin Shuang, who has already reached the realm of seventh-rank martial generals, they are still too weak.

Almost at a thought, the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect fell three, and the face of the fifth elder Tong He had become a little cold.

There are eighteen members of the Xuanjian Sect who rushed to Yunlan Martial Mansion this time, all of whom are Tong He's disciples and grandchildren, and three are Tong He's personal disciples.

Qin Shuang's body and strength made Tong He secretly praise in his heart: "That's it, look at this kid's young age, his body is good, and he really has some ability." ”

"Get out of the way, Qin Shuang, I'll meet you for a while. With an angry roar, accompanied by a flash of silver light, Zhao Yifeng, the third disciple of Tong He's personal lineage, rushed out with a treasure weapon and a long sword.

The sword light was scorching, the sword aura was pressing, and the long sword in Zhao Yifeng's hand was like a dancing spirit snake, and when it came closer, it stabbed directly.

Zhao Yifeng, as a disciple of Tong He, has reached the realm of a second-grade martial artist, and the long sword in his hand has reached the level of a high-grade yellow rank.

A set of flowing cloud swordsmanship, light and clever, is as continuous as flowing water.

For a while, the hall was full of sword light, and everyone stared at it, but the old drunkard was still eating and drinking.

Qin Shuang didn't dare to be careless, he put on the Long Kui fist gloves, and dodged left and right with the drunken and carefree body method.

Brush, brush, brush, brush!

Many times, the long sword brushed Qin Shuang, and it was only a few inches away from being able to hit, but it missed.

After 100 breaths, Zhao Yifeng still didn't catch the opportunity, and the worse it was, the more anxious he became.

In the end, it was Qin Shuang who used his body technique to seize an opportunity, he went around behind Zhao Yifeng, condensed his fist strength, and punched Zhao Yifeng in the back of his heart.

Oh!

The dragon groaned loudly, and the frightened Zhao Yifeng was stunned for a moment.

Instinctively feeling that something was wrong, Zhao Yifeng actually rose from the ground, jumped more than a foot high, and when he reached a high place, he turned around and shook his hand to send out a sword light.

Qin Shuang also had to admire in his heart, the Xuanjian Sect really had some strength.

At this moment, don't think too much, the giant power of the dragon, the double combo of the dragon breaking and killing, one punch missed, and Qin Shuang punched another punch in the air.

The battle qi on the fist blade Qinglong roared out, directly slamming into Zhao Yifeng's sword.

Whew...... Rumble!

Six thousand catties of basic fist power, 1.7 times the blessing of the mad dragon's giant power, 1.1 times the blessing of the dragon kui boxing gloves, Qin Shuang's punch at least hit tens of thousands of catties of strength, and the battle qi of the dragon breaking Qinglong defeated the sword, and the residual power was undiminished, and it flocked to Zhao Yifeng.

Zhao Yifeng was difficult to dodge in the air, and was hit by the aftermath of the fist, the whole person screamed, lost his center of gravity and fell heavily on the wall, and the long sword in his hand had already taken off his hand and flew.

Xuanjian Sect, as the name suggests, is respected by the sword, as a disciple of the Xuanjian Sect, but even the sword was lost, Zhao Yifeng was ashamed, coupled with the strength of the heavy fall, the whole person suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.