When night fell, Liu Yang put on the standard of the Black Dragon Guard and pinned the black cane to his waist. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

His embroidered spring knife was used to stab the enemy, and it was lost at the inner city gate, as a low-grade spiritual weapon, it must have been taken away by others, and he had long lost his hopes.

He is not a sword spirit, and occasionally uses a cane, the only regret is that the Black Dragon Guard has no embroidered spring knife, and he always feels a little less domineering.

Timo stood on his shoulder, a mini embroidered spring knife pinned to his waist, but it was also majestic, after this dress was sent from Zhao Zhengyang, Timo couldn't put it down, and he didn't take it off once.

The little guy obviously didn't know the importance of today, and was still sorting out its robe, Liu Yang couldn't cry or laugh a little, and was a little envious of its carefreeness.

He shook his head and pushed open the door, only to hear two squeaks, Cheng Yong also walked out of the door, and smiled at him awkwardly, he had actually broken through to the silver middle level.

Cheng Yong has been at the silver level for many years, and he has been stuck at the first level, relying on a medium-grade spirit stone from Liu Yang, and finally broke through in one fell swoop.

Liu Yang guessed Cheng Yong's intentions, he patted the cane on his waist and said with a smile: "I'm going to die." ”

The hesitation in Cheng Yong's eyes flashed away, he learned from Liu Yang, patted the embroidered spring knife on his waist, "Send it." ”

This is Cheng Yong's choice, the hidden blood in his heart has finally overcome years of rationality, Liu Yang felt a sense of relief in his heart, smiled slightly, and turned over on the horse.

The cold wind in the outer city is biting, and even the horses under the crotch can't help but sneeze, but the inner city is still warm and prosperous like spring.

Liu Yang was not in a hurry, letting the horse walk slowly on the street, occasionally fiddling the reins so as not to deviate from the position.

He looked around and admired the scenery along the street, although most of them were unsightly pictures, but he could also look at them equally, not as shy as he had when he first entered the inner city.

Cheng Yong followed behind Liu Yang, he had no intention of admiring these most exciting pictures of the past, like a death row prisoner who was about to go to the execution ground, and the nervousness was almost written on his face.

Liu Yang smiled in his heart, but his face was as if he hadn't seen it, and he walked through the streets and alleys by himself, slowly looking.

After walking for a long time, the tall Fengyue Tower like a lighthouse was finally close in front of him, Liu Yang turned over and dismounted, looked back, the tension on Cheng Yong's face dissipated a lot, and he smiled at him reluctantly.

Fengyue Tower is like a burning flame, but the sky is as black as ink, Liu Yang smiled at Cheng Yong and walked into the building.

The voice clearly reached the latter's ears, "The moon is dark and the wind is high on the night of killing." ”

The figure of the young man was cast on the ground, stretched by the light, Cheng Yong looked at the young man with firm steps, and his heart gave birth to infinite admiration, remembering the ranger novels he read when he was a child, the hero should be like this.

He unconsciously puffed up his chest and kept up with the pace of the young man, even if it was the Longtan Tiger's Den in front of him, he had to follow Liu Yang to break through.

Entering the Fengyue Building, the noisy noise around the ears disappeared, and there were only a few people waiting on the first floor of a huge building.

Mother Cao stepped forward with two subordinates and said with a smile: "My lord, let us wait." ”

That Cao's mother narrowed her eyes into a line, her face was densely covered with wrinkles, and she looked like she was smiling and not smiling.

"Yo, when did Fengyue Tower become so deserted?"

"My lord said and laughed, Lord Huo made a special trip to invite you today, Fengyue Mansion will be closed for one night and will not accept others."

"Yes, I am very satisfied with your landlord's attitude." Liu Yang nodded and patted Cao's mother on the shoulder.

Mother Cao had a smile on her face, but she didn't have the slightest dissatisfaction, no matter what, coax this kid upstairs first, wait until tonight, and then see how proud you are!

"The landlord prepared a banquet in the No. 1 room of Tianzi, and invited Lord Wei to accompany him, so please invite the two adults."

Winding up the ladder, and soon reached the top floor, Cao's mother stopped in front of a door, bowed down and looked at the two with a smile.

The door is splendid, and there is a small sign hanging on the door, engraved with the word "Heavenly Palace", which is the No. 1 room of Tianzi.

Liu Yang smiled slightly and pushed it away.

A short table with a length of feet appeared in the eyes, full of wine and food, roughly looking, there are dozens of them, each of which is as elaborate as a work of art, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, everything.

Huo Bufan sat on the top, with a rare smile on his face, Wei Zhongxian sat on one side, as if he was drinking, but it was Master Zhang who was standing behind him, looking at Liu Yang coldly.

He is not qualified to sit.

But being able to witness the death of the enemy still made his heart surge, and the revenge of those two whips still makes him unforgettable, and even wakes up at night, which he shows as a lifelong shame.

On each side of the low table stood ten strong men with swords and swords, all of them expressionless, motionless as statues, but all of them exuded a silver-level aura.

This is the strength of Fengyue Tower!

If Huo Bufan was alone, Liu Yang might still be a little apprehensive, seeing him put on such a big formation, his heart was at ease.

What a feast! He secretly said in his heart, he didn't know what kind of mood Guan Erye was in when he went to the banquet alone, but he was fearless, and his heart was full of blood and passion.

He sat down with a golden knife, facing Huo Bufan from a distance, Cheng Yong hesitated for a moment and sat on one side.

The silence was shattered by a sudden sound, but it was Timo who jumped off Liu Yang's shoulder and sat on the plate.

Huo Bufan's eyes jumped, he had already found out clearly, Liu Yang had no power or power, he was just a newcomer who was slightly favored by the deputy commander Wang Yinglong, and the clothes on the companion beast were just a joke.

He is the son-in-law of the Huo family, well-informed, and he is in charge of the first floor alone in Lu'an, and he is secretly annoyed when he thinks that he was bluffed by a teenager.

"The two adults came from afar, and they were not well entertained, and today's meal should be atonement." Master Zhang took two steps forward and sneered.

Cheng Yong was about to say a few words, but he heard the sound of chirping beside him, and he turned his head to see that Liu Yang was eating unceremoniously with Timo.

He grabbed a roast chicken in one hand, bit down a large piece of meat with his mouth, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all, "Good wine!" Good dish! ”

Everyone was stunned, just watched Liu Yang gobble up, eat and drink, and after a while, the young man raised his head and wiped his mouth with hair oil, "Since it's a Qinglou, isn't there anything to help the fun?" ”

Wei Zhongxian was furious, and couldn't help but slap the table and get up, but he heard Huo Bufan clap his hands gently, and a group of women in thin shirts and graceful figures came out, dancing with the sound of the piano.

Liu Yang enjoyed the dance while eating and drinking, but he treated the group as if he was nothing, and Cheng Yong was stunned.

is worthy of being a hero in his mind, he secretly praised, looked at the delicacies of the mountains and seas in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing saliva and eating.

Even if you die, you might as well be a full ghost, right?

Wei Zhongxian was so angry that his teeth itched, but Huo Bufan didn't say a word, but his eyes became colder and colder.

Time passed bit by bit, and there were hundreds of dishes on the table, Liu Yang actually tasted them one by one, and for the first time in his heart, he felt a feeling of poverty and luxury.

The singers and dancers retreated one after another, and Huo Bufan asked, "How?" ”

Liu Yang patted his bulging lower abdomen with satisfaction and burped a few times, "Yes, yes, other things are a little obscene, but cooking is first-class." ”

"If you are still so sharp-tongued, I guarantee that you will not be able to get out of Fengyue Tower tonight." Huo Bufan said coldly.

Liu Yang kicked away the chair and stood up, "So, Huo Lou will let me go?" ”

"Lord Wei, what do you think?" Huo Bufan asked.

"Be a bodhisattva, let us just make good offerings, but you prefer to be nosy, and let you lie down and go out today!"

"After all this, I still have to do it." Liu Yang untied his cane from his waist and slammed it on the low table.

The silver light shone brightly, and a snow-white bear appeared beside Liu Yang, it roared in the sky, and slammed its palm on the low table.

The long low table was split in an instant, and as many as twenty silver primary-level sword spirits on both sides struck out one after another.