Of course, Qian Zhenyan didn't know that there was this custom, and she didn't know that she was the only one who was not invited to this banquet, and she didn't know that she had committed public anger, so she accepted the invitation of the sect master of Dan that night, and she still went to Tianxiang Tower, and sat in the Tianma carriage, which is the most common means of transportation in the Xiuzhen world, and most people are using it.

As a result, there was a lot of traffic along the way, and there were two long queues, and Qian Zhenyan's carriage was no exception blocked in the center of the city, and the half-hour jam made her very bored to open the carriage curtain, and as a result, she heard some discordant sounds.

"That Qianzhen Yan is really too arrogant, isn't it just a loose cultivator, what's the big deal? As if he still looked down on those rewards, Senior Brother Qiu's lungs were about to explode. This is a female cultivator's voice, Qian Zhenyan has never heard it, but she frowned because of this, who did she provoke? Aren't prizes in your way? She was innocent and a little angry.

Another familiar female voice came out, and she recognized it as Jing Yubi's voice, "Sister Jingru, Senior Brother Qiu has a noble character, how can you care about these false names?" He was just a little annoyed, and it was a pity that he missed the leader between one event. ”

From her voice, Qian Zhenyan heard the emotion of attachment, and immediately thought of her treatment of Qiu Yazhu, which seemed to be a little different.

"That's right, but fortunately, Miss Ye is wise and knows that Senior Brother Qiu is displeased, so she didn't feast that stinky girl, and it also makes her self-aware, knowing that she is different from those disciples from our families, even if she is lucky enough to get the first place, it's not the same as not being respected!"

Qian Zhenyan understood now and put down the curtain. Turning his gaze to Wu Zhu, who had been silent, he asked, "Is there a party in the city tonight?" ”

Wu Zhu, who had been pretending to be stupid, saw that he couldn't get over, and secretly blamed the two girls of the Jing family for having long mouths. While talking about the rules over the years, Qian Zhenyan's complexion has not changed much, in fact, she doesn't care if she participates in this kind of banquet or not, and even she doesn't like this kind of occasion very much, but this is a matter of face, the Ye family, as the representative of Wushuang City, openly does not invite her, the leader of the foundation building period. Make her ugly, embarrass her, and make the world laugh. If she ignores it, won't she give these people a chance to laugh at her cowardice behind her back?

Her purpose has always been that people don't offend me, I don't offend people, but if people offend me. I will offend.

So. She said very calmly, "I'm sorry, tonight's banquet may have to be rescheduled, please ask Shopkeeper Wu to explain the reason to your sect master, thank you." Then he pulled on his purple clothes and jumped out of the carriage.

Wu Zhu looked at their backs, his eyes flashed, and he jumped down, but he still rushed in the direction of Tianxiang Tower.

It is not difficult to inquire about the place where the Ye family held a banquet. The whole city knows it, just outside the eastern suburbs. In the Liuxiang courtyard of the Ye family, tonight's Liuxiang courtyard is very festive, red lanterns can be seen everywhere, the maids and servants are like busy traffic, the spacious front yard is beautifully arranged, blooming flowers can be seen everywhere, the round tables and wooden chairs are placed, countless wine and delicacies on the table, the thick aroma of wine wafts in the air, and the smell is a little drunk.

At this moment, many monks who had already arrived first were getting together in twos and threes, nothing more than talking about some events and the South China Sea Liuli Palace, of course, all of them mentioned Qian Zhenyan without exception, this dark horse in the foundation building period, a loose cultivator with no background, a girl in red who pretended to be indifferent, and a guy who pretended to be disdainful of the first prize and couldn't get on the stage.

But I heard a ninth-layer female cultivator who said the day after tomorrow, "Senior Brother Zhou, I heard that there was no banquet for that stinky girl tonight, does Miss Ye even think that this kind of person has the first shit luck to go?" Hehe....... ”

She spoke unabashedly, without the slightest hint of shyness in front of outsiders, which caused the surrounding monks to burst into laughter.

The male cultivator surnamed Zhou smiled and said, "Senior Sister Qi, this is what you are right, Miss Ye must have seen Qianzhenyan's means of grandstanding and disdained her to make friends, otherwise we can see what a strange person she is." ”

Suddenly, he heard a cold voice behind him, "Why don't I give you a chance to see my strange thing?" ”

Everyone looked back, and saw the girl in red standing coldly under a tree, and the moonlight sprinkled on her body, making her gradually seem to be shrouded in a strange light, and people were reluctant to look away.

Of course, everyone recognized who she was, it was the strange thing they were talking about just now, Qian Zhenyan, the leader of the competition in the foundation building group, and the loose cultivator with no background, wasn't she not invited? How did it end up here?

Thinking that Fang Cai's remarks fell into the ears of others, everyone was inevitably a little embarrassed, but the female cultivator who spoke first turned her heart sideways, rushed out and pointed at the tip of her nose and said, "It's polite to say that you are wonderful, why are you here?" Could it be that you didn't have an invitation at all, and you broke in by yourself? ”

Qian Zhenyan moved slightly, and the lotus step moved lightly under her nose, and she didn't see how she moved, but this female cultivator flew out upside down like an arrow from the string, and fell to the ground with a bang, and the dust was everywhere, startling countless birds.

Everyone was stunned, and so was the female cultivator, who jumped up angrily after an instant, gritted her teeth and rushed up and said, "I'll fight with you." Anger made her not remember the release spell at all, but rushed directly in front of Qian Zhenyan, spelling the body? A sneering expression appeared on her face, and she casually punched the female cultivator directly in the chest.

The sharp pain came, and the female cultivator clearly heard the sound of bones shattering, her eyes were wide open, and her fists danced wildly like crazy, but without exception, she did not touch the corners of her clothes, her body was so weird, how could she let a monk who built the eighth layer of the foundation touch? Therefore, when she waited for the female cultivator's fist method to pause, she threw another punch, a very powerful punch that blasted the female cultivator away again, and the poor female cultivator could not get up again after falling to the ground, her spine was broken at least three times, her face was twisted in pain, and she howled miserably.

This change was too fast, so that these onlookers didn't react for a while, who would have thought that they would see Qianzhen Yan here, and no one would have thought that she would dare to make a public move here, this is the other courtyard of the Ye family, the city lord of Wushuang City, is it not fatal to do it here?

The senior brother surnamed Zhou was the first to react, after all, he was familiar with the female cultivator, and while sinking his face to help her, he said sharply, "Qianzhenyan, don't go too far, but you are just a foundation building period monk, do you want to be the enemy of so many of us monks at the same time?" ”

Qian Zhenyan glanced at everyone casually, and said coldly, "Who wants to be my enemy and stand up, although I, Qian Zhenyan, don't want to cause trouble, but I am not afraid of those who dare to create trouble!" ”

The words made everyone speechless, and then I remembered that they were the ones who criticized others behind their backs first, and it was not too much for others to stand up and resist, if they were insulted like this, they would not shrink their heads and ignore them, right?

Seeing that everyone was silent, the injured female cultivator cried hoarsely and said, "You demon girl, dare to hurt people in Wushuang City, it is clear that you don't take Ye City Lord in your eyes, I, Cheng Qi'er, will never let you go like this, you wait, our Cangyi Sect will not give up!" ”

Cangyi Sect is only a medium-sized sect in the Southern Wilderness, but her senior brother Nanping is an extraordinary figure and a little famous, and she is undoubtedly shouting like this to attract disciples from other sects and work together to humiliate Qian Zhenyan to avenge herself.

Qian Zhenyan didn't care at all, she still looked at her coldly, neither advancing nor retreating.

She was no longer under the tree at this time, and the moonlight shrouded her entirely, as if she was pacing for a layer of clear light, lined with the blood-red long skirt, like the wind, cold and frosty, which made people feel extremely glamorous, full of solemn atmosphere.

Cheng Qi'er made such a fuss, and immediately attracted countless monks to watch, and the crowd on the third floor and the outer three layers talked about it after discovering Qian Zhenyan, but most of them were monks below the foundation building period who were talking, and the monks above the foundation building period were just watching coldly and did not interfere.

Qian Zhenyan felt a figure standing beside her, tilted her head in surprise, and her eyes fell on Su Yinhua, who smiled at her, "Qiandaoyou." ”

She bowed slightly, which was a sign of kindness, and she was never so indifferent to her friends.

Soon, several figures squeezed into the crowd, and opposite Qian Zhenyan, a girl in a crimson shirt arched her hand amicently and said, "This fellow Daoist, I'm Ye Peici, I don't know why Friend is making trouble in my Ye family's courtyard?" ”

"Does Miss Ye know who I am?" A sarcastic expression appeared on Qian Zhenyan's face.

Ye Peici was stunned for a moment, and looked at Zhou Wei, who had already helped Cheng Qi'er, and said with a slightly embarrassed face, "Miss Ye, this Taoist friend is Qianzhenyan." ”

The onlookers immediately let out a neat inhalation sound, originally just heard the sound of the fight and came to see the excitement, but they didn't want to bump into the most hotly discussed figure in this Wushuang City, the first dark horse in the foundation building period, it turned out to be such a cold and glamorous woman, which made many people's eyes shine with playfulness.

Ye Peici's face was slightly gloomy, the reason why she didn't invite Qianzhen Yan was not her intention, but she had no choice but to be suggested by many people, but now that people have come to the door, if she doesn't make a statement, it will inevitably seem that the Ye family ignores the overall situation and provokes ridicule from all over the world. Therefore, her face turned and she said with a smile, "It turned out to be a thousand friends, since they are all guests, it must have been just a misunderstanding." ”

"It's not a misunderstanding," Qian Zhenyan shook her head, "This Cheng Daoyou insists on meeting my wonderful flower, how can I brush her kindness?" ”

Nearly half of the monks couldn't help laughing, even if they are wonderful, you can't say it to your face, how embarrassing is it to be heard?

Cheng Qi'er gritted her teeth and endured the throbbing pain all over her body and said, "You are already wonderful, don't leave if you have the ability, our Cangyi Sect is not easy to mess with." After she finished speaking, she shook off Zhou Wei's hand, limped to a blue-shirted young man standing beside Ye Peici, grabbed his arm and cried, "Senior brother, as soon as this girl heard that I was a disciple of the Cangyi Sect, she killed the killer, you see, my vertebrae are broken several times, do you want to avenge me?" ”

Seeing her reversing black and white like this, Qian Zhenyan didn't say anything to stop it, but Zhou Wei couldn't look at it, but he only moved his lips and didn't make a sound.

The blue-shirted young man was Nanping, the eldest disciple of the Cangyi Sect, who was already a monk at the peak of the ninth layer of the Jiedan at the age of more than a thousand years, and was only one step away from the Yuan infancy, and could be regarded as a genius. Don't worry, I will press the cultivation to the ninth layer of the foundation, and I won't let the Taoist friends suffer, how about it? (To be continued.) )