Walking out of Tang Baohui, the mild sunlight was scattered in all corners, although bright but not hot.

Beiyu was in a good mood and walked towards a restaurant in the center of the city.

As soon as I arrived in the center of the city, I saw that both the square and the street were full of round tables for entertaining guests, and they were full of people.

"What's the situation?" Beiyu was a little puzzled, what day is this today, could it be that the daughter of which family is married?

Thinking so, Beiyu randomly found a pedestrian and asked, "What day is this?

The passer-by looked at Beiyu suspiciously, "You're not a local?"

"Ahem.... I'm just here today. Kitami replied.

The man sighed and replied, "Today is the birthday of the prince of the northern county of Pingdu City, and the eldest son of the northern prince, Bei Luoyun, also came back from the Pingtian Sword Sect of Wind Chime City to celebrate his birthday, and he will also break through from the general division of the four realms to the general king of the fifth realm today! ”

At the end, the man also added, "I have to say, this Bei Luoyun is really the pride of the sky, and now he has been able to break through the five realms of the generals, it really adds color to our Ping Capital, alas, it's a pity that the third son of the North Prince, Beiyu, was originally a good Mandate of Heaven general, but he ended up making a Jiangtai waste and was expelled from Beifu, and now his life and death are unknown, and some things are really uncertain." ”

Beiyu smiled slightly, noncommittal, and sighed lightly, "Yes, there are some things, I really can't say." ”

Passers-by shook their heads, "It's not something you and I should worry about, it's really going to dinner." ”

With that, he hurried to one of the round tables.

On the square of Pingdu City, there are no less than 100 tables of delicacies, and in the center, on a platform built with a high platform, there are seven or eight tables of more delicious delicacies, exuding an attractive aroma.

Beiyu's eyes rolled, and in the spirit of not eating for nothing, he also picked a table with few people to sit down, and began to eat his own family meal with the black phoenix.

"Brother, I want to ask you something. Beiyu glanced at the person next to him with a chicken leg in his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Who is that high platform for?"

The man glanced at Beiyu and said, "I advise you not to fight the idea of food there, it is for large families, and those who can sit there are either rich or noble, and they all have a little friendship with the Beijun Palace." ”

Beiyu stopped talking and concentrated on eating, not to mention the black phoenix, eager to stuff the plate into his stomach.

Originally, there were not many people at this table, and there were only four or five people in Beiyu, but now when I look at Beiyu like this, I think it is the reincarnation of a starving ghost, and there are those who are kind enough to let Beiyu eat a little more, and I went to eat somewhere else, and there are also those who dislike Beiyu to eat, and I also went to eat somewhere else.

That's fine, Beiyu smiled, and spread it on the meal wholeheartedly.

Just when Beiyu was feasting, he suddenly saw a commotion on the side, and couldn't help but look up.

There, a hundred iron horses in fresh clothes and angry horses, clad in strong and sharp, came in neat steps, trampling the ground and shaking.

Between every four horses carried a large red-lacquered box.

In the middle of the iron horse, there was a high-quality horse, covered with silver armor, and on top of the armor, sat a burly middle-aged man.

The big man had a grim face, wearing an ordinary light gray coat, and slowly approached.

Behind the big man, there was also a horse, dressed in silver armor, and a woman sat on it.

The woman is also smiling, and although her appearance is not exquisite, she is attractive, and she belongs to the type that looks better the more she looks.

These two people are naturally the city lord Duan Shanhe and his daughter Duan Yingshu.

Duan Shanhe was not wearing iron armor today, but wearing an ordinary long coat, which made him look not very serious, while Duan Yingshu was wearing a beautiful golden silk magpie feather suit, which was even more noble.

Because the Beijun Royal Mansion is located in the center of the city, and the high platform is opposite the Beijun Royal Mansion, so those big families come to sit on the high platform outside to drink and eat.

The iron cavalry slowly stopped, and Wen Chang'an, the general of the City Lord's Mansion led by him, made a bold move, and said rudely, "City Lord's Mansion, come to congratulate you on your birthday!"

As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man appeared in front of the door of the palace, and said with a smile, "The city lord is too polite, you can come to make the mansion shine, Bei is grateful, sit down quickly." ”

Bei Hongan made a gesture of please, settled Duan Shanhe Ji Duan Yingshu sat on the high platform.

Duan Yingshu smiled like a cheerful sparrow and dismounted, called Uncle Bei obediently, and then sat on the high platform.

Duan Shanhe took a deep look at Bei Hongan, showed a reluctant smile, and seemed to be extremely reluctant to dismount and sit on the high platform.

For all this, Beihongan just didn't see it.

His Beijun Mansion has always been secretly fighting with the City Lord's Mansion, and it seems to be a good friend on the surface, but in fact, Duan Shanhe of the City Lord's Mansion is no longer wary of his Beijun Mansion all the time, and wants to kill him with a blow.

As for the reason, can he make such a big deal in the Beijun Palace? Dare to say that there is not a trace of oil and water in the account books? Dare to say that there are not a few private soldiers in the palace? This kind of behavior must be eradicated in the eyes of the city lord with a strong sense of justice.

Therefore, he Beijun Wangfu does not have a good impression of the City Lord's Mansion, even if he is the city lord? If he can't catch the pigtail of his Beijun Palace, what can he do with him? When Bei Luoyun comes back and is promoted to the king of the Five Realms, when the time comes, he will be on an equal footing with Duan Shanhe, and that section of the mountains and rivers will not be able to defeat him.

Smiling slightly, Bei Hongan turned his head to receive the others, and Duan Shanhe was also scanning the people under the stage on the high platform.

"Hello city lord. ”

"Duan City Lord is early. ”

"Hello city lord. ”

People greeted each other one after another, and they respected the lord of this capital city very much.

Duan Shanhe also showed a sincere smile and waved his hand, "You are free today, don't care about us." ”

After finishing speaking, he sat on the high platform and chatted with Duan Yingshu.

After about half an hour, whether it is on or under the high platform, it is already full of friends, and the guests are like clouds.

The head of the Yu family, Yu Xuanshan, the sword of the Lanhai Sword Sect, and the sect masters, as well as the major elders, as well as the sect masters of the Qinghai Sword Sect, and so on, have all sat on the high platform.

Bei Hong'an sat in the center, looked at everyone, raised his glass and got up and said, "You can come to Bei's birthday banquet today, Bei is grateful, thank you for your kindness here, and friends in the audience, don't be restrained today, this flowing water banquet will be swaggering for three days and three nights, you can eat to your heart's content, I will toast everyone here first!"

After speaking, he drank all the wine in his hand.

The others also got up, clashing their glasses with each other, staggering their chips, and then raising their heads to drink.

Except for Beiyu, who was indifferent and continued to eat his own big fish and meat, everyone else stood up and toasted to the high platform.

Bei Hongan noticed Beiyu's situation, and showed a trace of displeasure on his face, but he didn't care too much, and said with a smile, "Then everyone, please continue." ”

People sat down and began to eat, drink and chat, laughter continued on the high platform, and the whole city of Pingdu was noisy and noisy.

After eating three tables, Beiyu touched his belly with satisfaction, lit a cigarette comfortably, and began to swallow clouds and spit out fog.

The black phoenix was even more excessive, the original palm-sized body swelled with two fists at the moment, like a round hairball, lying on the table, touching the belly with his paws, and said comfortably, "Oh, it's so cool, I haven't eaten so cool for a long time." ”

Beiyu smiled, noncommittal.

The two of them were full of food and drink, and were about to leave, but they heard a commotion in the crowd.

A group of people in front of them, with different expressions, stared intently at the air, and exclaimed again and again.

Beiyu also looked up, only to see that in the sky, four or five people stepped into the sky, riding all kinds of strange brute demons, and their spirits were flying.

At the head of the group is a handsome man, the man looks no more than twenty years old, but his hair is silver-white, smiling, and extraordinary, whether it is ears, eyes, mouth and nose, it seems to be carefully carved, and it looks even better when put together.

At the man's feet was a three-headed flying lion, the lion had three heads, fierce and vicious, with wings on its back, and it was extremely well-behaved at the man's feet.

Bei Yu narrowed his eyes, this person, even if he turned into ashes, he would recognize it well, because this man was his own brother, Bei Luoyun, who was known as the pride of the sky!

Behind Bei Luoyun, an old man with a kind face and a smile on his face, sitting cross-legged on a white spirit crane, otherworldly.

And behind the old man, there were three young men who looked like disciples, all with unruly faces, disdainful of small cities such as Pingdu City, stepping on magic weapons under their feet, and slowly moving forward.

The crowd all shouted in surprise, and even the girl shouted wildly.

That's right, who doesn't love a handsome and powerful man?

Beiyu scoffed, ignored it, and planned to eat another table and leave for retreat.

Bei Hongan smiled slightly, got up and said, "Yun'er is back." ”

Bei Luoyun stood on the head of the three flying lions, nodded slightly, and the three flying lions landed slowly, blowing the surroundings all around, but fortunately, everything was protected and did not cause much impact.

Immediately afterwards, the three flying lions lowered their heads like well-behaved kittens, and Bei Luoyun stepped on the heads of the three flying lions and slowly walked down, scanning the people around him, and finally fixed his eyes on Bei Hongan, and said kindly:

"Dad, I'm back. ”