The location of the Cultivators' Association is in the center of Yanjing's Chaoying District and Xicheng District.

A building with more than 20 floors tall stands here, and there is a sign at the door that is not too big, but the font on it is very conspicuous:

Huaxia Cultivators Association!

When the five people drove to the entrance of the association, a large number of monks and ancient warriors had already come to participate in the meeting, and the entrance of the association building was crowded, and the parking space on the square in front of the meeting had been filled with vehicles!

The meeting had not yet begun, and groups of people were standing in the square chatting and chatting.

Many of the gangs are very far apart, and because this meeting brings them together, it is inevitable that there will be a lot to talk about.

And Yang Yifan asked: "Master Lu, what sect does our Sword Sect have a good relationship with?" Let's go talk about it too. ”

This sentence made Lu Shenqing a little embarrassed, he smiled bitterly, and finally did not speak.

"Master Lu, don't make trouble." Yang Yifan was a little surprised and asked, "Don't you tell me, we don't have any friends in the Sword Gate?" ”

Lu Shenqing said with some embarrassment: "Our Sword Sect used to have friends, but that sect's style of doing things is a bit special, presumably they were not invited to this meeting, in fact, it is okay if they don't come, it will save trouble!" ”

"What do you mean?" Yang Yifan asked with some confusion.

Lu Shenqing said: "The only sect that has a good relationship with our Sword Sect is a very small sect, it can be said that there are only thirty people in this sect, and they are all a group of men, not a single female disciple, the most excessive thing is that they especially like to drink, they are not happy without alcohol, they like to practice after drinking the most, do you know drunken boxing?" It is the strongest boxing method of their sect, they rely on this set of boxing methods to go to the rivers and lakes, and the head of the sect is still a particularly unreliable old man, and he gave the sect a place called Old Wine Villa, my day, thirty people live in a place with a big fart, so it is embarrassing to call it Old Wine Villa. ”

After saying this, Lu Shenqing seemed to remember something and said: "But the wine they make is indeed very delicious, I will take you to taste two glasses when I have time." ”

Yang Yifan said: "Then they won't come?" ”

Just as Yang Yifan finished saying this, a disgusted voice suddenly came from not far away: "You stinky fat man, who wants to give you a heads-up, drink some B wine, the shot is not light or heavy, why are you here?" Received an invitation? ”

"Hahahaha!" At this time, a hearty voice came from not far away: "Of course the Sprinkle family has received an invitation, take a look!" ”

Hearing this, everyone looked back and saw five big men with gourds hanging around their waists, all with big bald heads, wearing tattered clothes, and dirty, even the clothes worn by the beggars were cleaner than those worn by these five big bald heads.

I don't know, I thought they were from the beggar gang!

At this time, a big man who took the lead took out an invitation card from his arms, handed it to a sword-wielding monk, and said: "Take a look, this is the invitation letter of the Sprinkle family, show it clearly to the Sprinkle family, don't think that the Sprinkle family came secretly!" “

"Take it away for me, it smells of wine." The sword-wielding monk's face was full of disgust.

When they saw the five people starting to scan the crowd, Lu Shenqing was full of laughter and laughter, and said: "Master Yang, you don't want to see our gang's friends, right there, a group of drunks." ”

At this time, the five drunks also saw Lu Shenqing's existence, and the five of them rampaged through the crowd, and soon came to Lu Shenqing's face, and the man who took the lead went up and gave Lu Shenqing a big hug, and said: "Brother Lu, the Sprinkle family wants you to die, take a sip, the new wine that the Sprinkle family just brewed." ”

This "sprinkler" handed the gourd in his pocket to Lu Shenqing's hand, his face was full of anticipation, and he seemed eager to know Lu Shenqing's evaluation.

And Lu Shenqing naturally took the gourd, and then took a big sip, and after drinking, he wiped his mouth fiercely, his face was full of enjoyment, and said: "This wine is not bad, this wine is not bad!" ”

Then Lu Shenqing handed the wine to Yang Yifan and said with a smile: "Here's a sip!" ”

The square was originally overcrowded and lively, but when a group of drunk people appeared, their eyes were focused on this side.

When they saw Yang Yifan and Lu Shenqing drinking in public, their faces were full of helplessness, and many people had a look of disdain on their faces, and only Lu Shenqing was so unproductive, and he was actually friends with this group of drunks, it was really a shame for the face of the old predecessors of Jianmen Yun.

However, their eyes did not stay on these people for too long, after all, the Sword Gate did things, they could only talk in their hearts, after all, the strength of the Sword Gate was not covered, and a cloud breeze made many people frightened!

Although Yun Qingfeng has not appeared for many years now, the deeds of that year are still widely circulated!

One person! No one dares to mess with Baojianmen!

Here, Yang Yifan took a sip of wine, and his eyes were full of stars!

To be honest, Yang Yifan is not a person who likes to drink, and he doesn't know how to taste wine!

However, such a person who can't drink alcohol, when he drinks the wine made by the old wine villa, he can't help but give a thumbs up and praise, this wine is good!

Then Yang Yifan handed the glass of wine to the "Sprinkle Family" and praised: "This wine is really good!" ”

"Sprinkle Family" glanced at Yang Yifan and said with a smile: "Brother, good vision." ”

At this time, Lu Shenqing began to introduce each other!

It turned out that this "Sprinkle Family" was called Wei Yaolong, a very domineering name, what surprised Yang Yifan the most was that this guy who looked crazy and drunk like his life turned out to be a second-layer strength in the foundation building period, and when he heard that Wei Yaolong was the head of the sect, he understood why the old wine villa was the worst sect!

As the head of the sect, he only has the strength of the second layer of the foundation building period, and he can't protect a sect at all!

That is to say, the old wine villa does not fight or grab, and drinks and has fun every day, otherwise, they will be slaughtered by other sects.

"Brother Yang, you are also from the Sword Sect?" Wei Yaolong is a self-acquaintance, stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Yifan's shoulder and said.

Lu Shenqing said with a smile: "Brother Wei, Brother Yang is not only a member of our Sword Sect, but also the newly appointed head of our Sword Sect. ”

"Huh? Is he the head of the Sword Sect? Wei Yaolong was a little surprised, and his eyes showed surprise.

And Yang Yifan was full of smiles, and nodded his head lightly at Wei Yaolong, in fact, Yang Yifan had already thought of this scene, he was young, only twenty years old, and now he was the head of the Sword Gate, and others would definitely be very surprised when they heard about it.

However, Wei Yaolong was only surprised for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Master Yang, if you want to drink in the future, then come to my Old Wine Villa, there are all kinds of good wine in the wine cellar, don't be polite to me, our friendship between Jianmen and Old Wine Villa has been a long time." ”

Yang Yifan smiled and said, "Okay! “

A few minutes later, just as everyone was about to enter the association building, suddenly there was a faint fragrance in the air, followed by countless pink peach blossoms falling in the air, bursts of fragrance rushed into the nose, and it smelled so good!

(End of chapter)