The banquet continued, and there was no dissatisfaction with Wang Qing's departure. On the contrary, without the temptation of the grandmaster, the conversation is even stronger.

Qixiu's stunning sword dance reappeared in the rivers and lakes, which also opened the eyes of the guests.

Zhuang Die was also interested, and played a song on the piano.

Piano sound, sword dance, moonlight, thin West Lake.

This situation and this scene will be sung by the rivers and lakes.

In the crowd, there was one person who was quite unbearable.

Wei Yun's eyes were glazed, and saliva dripped uncontrollably from his unclosed mouth. The little radish on the angry side stomped on Wei Yun's feet.

Wei Yun turned his head stiffly and glanced at his apprentice.

"Xiaobao, don't make trouble, the live version, hey, I'm so happy! Eat, I have long heard that the food of the Zixiao Sword Sect is good, eat well, and grow taller. Don't bother me. ”

Xiao Bao gritted his teeth angrily, picked up a soft and glutinous pig's trotter with sauce and died like Wei Yun.

Can these two goods really be the head of Wudang? Xiaobao is a little bottomless in his heart.

Wei Yuncai didn't care what the little guy thought. Art pays attention to the artistic conception, not the artistic conception of martial arts. It's the environment, the mood, and so on.

No matter how good the recording is, it can't compare to the improvisation of this scene. Not to mention the sword dance, in the original site of Qixiufang, the hazy moonlight, the rippling lake, for literary and artistic youth, paradise.

It's a pity that although Huaixiu Temple is an elegant place, there are few elegant people in the guests.

Although everyone watched the rise of singing and dancing, after the end, the topic involuntarily turned to martial arts.

The gathering of martial arts people is incomplete if there is no drama of meeting friends with martial arts.

Of course, the bigwigs of the half-step grandmasters would not end up, they consciously got together and formed a jury. Give the young disciples on the scene a chance to show.

Due to Wang Qing's departure, the most well-known of the younger generation on the scene is Xue Lei. However, no one classifies these two as young talents anymore. Even if Xue Lei is still one step away from a half-step grandmaster, he has already been recognized as a half-step grandmaster-level figure who can use the military domain.

The scene was a little cold for a while, and on this occasion, the juniors still couldn't let go. As the host, Windsor looked at her slightly, and Lao Li Tou was about to go out to warm up. After all, you can't let the field cool down. And Dangkou and Tianbiao are not suitable for fighting alone, so he can only work hard as an old man.

Didn't expect to be handed? went back.

"Lao Li, you don't look at your beard. Although you have a low seniority, don't think about young talents. ”

Lao Li turned around and saw the person who spoke, and bowed respectfully and retreated.

A petite figure came out of the crowd, it was the little sister.

The little sister Shi Shiran came to the center of the wide stage, and the battleship sword pointed at the crowd.

"You, come out."

Wei Yun looked around in horror and confirmed that it was him.

Why? Who is she?

Still in doubt, suddenly a strong force came. But Xiaobao couldn't stand it anymore, and kicked Wei Yun into the field.

Fortunately, Wei Yun was not given in vain, he stabilized his body in a panic and landed steadily in the field.

A chic salute.

"Miss Wang, we have never known each other, what are you looking for me? If it's because of your brother, I've already been beaten by him. ”

The little treasure outside the field covered his eyes angrily, and said silently, kiss Master, kiss, kiss.

A sinister smile crossed the little sister's coquettish face.

"Guess!"

As he spoke, he smashed the ship with two swords.

Wei Yun was helpless and raised his sword to greet him.

Wei Yun's shot, the half-step grandmasters on the scene were all dazzled.

Everyone has basically seen the Pure Yang Inheritance, and even many people have a good relationship with the Pure Yang disciples. Everyone knows that Wei Yun has been taught by Yu Rui and has inherited the complete Pure Yang inheritance, and they also want to see how this Wudang is doing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wei Yun made a move, it was a completely different set of swordsmanship. Although there is the shadow of Wudang in it, and there are traces of pure yang, it is indeed a new set of swordsmanship.

The NPCs were surprised, but they didn't react much. After martial arts reach the first level, they need to go out of their own way. There have been changes, and it can only be said that this son is also a storm.

But players, jaws are dropping.

The slow swordsmanship, the clearly visible Tai Chi artistic conception, all of them are interpreting that this is a Tai Chi sword.

If it is a simple Tai Chi sword, it is nothing in this world of martial arts.

However, when Taiji Sword and Wudang are involved, the players' minds are alive.

The little sister in the field didn't have so much thought, she just felt that this Wudang guy was quite durable. Wudang swordsmanship is good at defending, and Taiji swordsmanship is both offensive and defensive, tightly defending, and attacking quickly.

The little sister who originally had two points of strength left, now let go. The hideous fire dragon wrapped around the twin swords of the slashing ship, and Zhu Ronghuo exuded a terrifying heat. While smashing happily, there are words in his mouth.

"Second aunt, second aunt..."

It turned out that the little sister found Wei Yun, which originated from Wei Yun's second aunt when they first met. Although the little sister was disguised at that time, and the image was quite non-mainstream. But when a woman remembers a grudge, who will reason with you.

The second aunt was in her ears, and with the resentful expression of the little sister, it aroused the fear of Wei Yunyuan and **.

The second sister blurted out.

In an instant, the past crossed his mind, and he finally understood Uncle Wang's identity.

Wei Yun is not a fool, he felt inexplicably familiar when he saw Wang Qing before. It's all strung together.

What does it feel like? A little relieved, a little funny, but more awkward.

Thinking of the words he had said to Uncle Wang when he was bored, Wei Yun now longed for a crack in the ground. At that time, I thought that Uncle Wang was not a martial artist, but he said a lot of embarrassing things.

Wei Yun immediately burst out of anger, took his little sister around twice, and threw out a sword. Then he threw in the towel.

The young man is thin-skinned, and he doesn't want to face his little sister now, let alone Wang Qing.

Xiaobao doesn't know what's going on, it stands to reason that the Tai Chi Boxing he created, the Tai Chi Sword is the least afraid of a straightforward brute force player like Xiaomei. This lazy master, how to fight well, he will admit defeat.

The little sister was originally a hot scene, and she found Wei Yun because of a little unnecessary triviality. Seeing Wei Yun admit defeat, although it was not enjoyable, he was not entangled.

It's just that Wei Yun and Xiaobao didn't expect that revealing the Taiji Sword would cause a lot of turmoil in Wudang.

With the opening, everyone gradually let go of their restraints, and some people began to take the initiative to walk on the stage.

Although there are no system rules, there are so many half-step grandmasters on the scene that can still ensure personal safety. Everyone is playing more and more unrestrained. Most of the players who can come to the banquet with NPCs are elites, and they understand the importance of fame. For such an important banquet, being able to show your face has a lot of bonuses to your own fame.

It was not until the third pole of the moon that the banquet ended. Everyone was reluctantly led into their respective resting rooms by the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect.

This banquet seems to be just a relatively large banquet, but the shock caused in the martial arts is far from the problem of a mere banquet.

Some old guys can't help but think of the era when they were ruled by Lu Zu.

The mountains and rivers of Yijian Town are the greatest honor for a martial arts person.

Now Wang Qing is a little interesting.