The county lord walked in the front, followed by Huang Chunqiu.

Then there is Yingtanxi.

The dark clouds in the sky had already dispersed, and there was moonlight at this time, so Ying Tanxi's face was clearly seen by everyone under this moonlight.

——

It's a beautiful face.

If it's a normal day, maybe everyone wants to go and see it for a while.

But at this time, no one dared to stay on her face for a moment.

Behind Ying Tanxi are Yunke and Luo Ning, as well as Yin Ziqing.

At the back was a broken black umbrella.

The black umbrella is broken, but the person holding the umbrella is still holding it.

It's someone from Starfall Pavilion.

......

The silence above the main hall was terrifying.

Cold sweat ran down everyone's cheeks and dripped to the ground.

It's obviously autumn cool, but everyone's heart is extremely hot at this time.

The county lord walked to the middle of the hall and sat down behind the table.

Luo Ning and the others also sat aside.

Ying Tanxi's maid watched Ying Tanxi come back safely, the joy on her face surged out, she ran over, grabbed her hand, and said with a smile, "Miss, are you okay?"

Ying Tanxi smiled faintly, "It's okay, it's okay, it's naturally okay." ”

The maid turned her head and glared at Luo Ning, "My young lady was injured because of you, if something really happened, I will definitely ask you." ”

Luo Ning lowered his head and just didn't speak.

The maid felt a little strange, because if it was before, Luo Ning would have to say a few words to herself anyway?

"Miss, what's wrong with him. Why don't you speak. ”

Ying Tanxi glanced at Luo Ning, and then responded, "After a few words with my father, I may be in a bad mood." ”

In fact.

Luo Ning's mood was also not good at this time.

This kind of bad is different from other bad things.

He just didn't understand.

He thought about it day and night, how strange could a friend of Yi Shuihan, who admired Master Yi Shui Han very much, be like this?

This is something he could never have imagined in any way.

His ears still echoed the last words of the county lord, "Stupid." It's not just stupidity, it's just stupidity. ”

Luo Ning's gaze fell on the wine glass on the table.

The heart said that if the Demon Lord really entered Nanjun City tonight, what could he do if he didn't fight with him?

Ying Tanxi looked at him, and then suddenly smiled.

She seemed to understand what Luo Ning was thinking.

She reached out and picked up a wine glass, which was filled with green sandalwood wine, she looked at Luo Ning and said, "You drink a glass of wine with me, and I will tell you what my father means." ”

Luo Ning was slightly stunned, then shook his head.

Ying Tanxi said unhappily, "You can drink with Jian Si, but you can't drink with Ying Tanxi?"

Luo Ning glared at her and said coldly, "I only thought about you that day, and I didn't know that you were Ying Tanxi, and I drank that day, I was drunk and unconscious, but you didn't have anything to do." ”

Ying Tanxi said with a smile, "Since I want to lie to you, I can't have a little flaw." ”

Luo Ning said lightly, "So I don't want to drink with you at this time." ”

......

......

The county lord's gaze scanned the crowd below.

He clutched a small wine glass in his hand.

The top of the glass is blue, and I don't know what kind of precious gem it is.

He took a sip of his wine in the midst of the slightly expectant and anxious gazes of the crowd, and then he lowered his glass.

He seemed to be appreciating the wine, but at the same time as he was appreciating, a voice sounded.

It's like flowing water.

The wine has been swallowed.

The otherwise quiet picture was shattered in this way.

......

He asked.

"So. Who's going to do it tonight?"

......

He just said a word.

But this sentence was as heavy as the dark cloud when the Demon Lord arrived before.

Almost all the people present were humbled and lay on the ground, and no one dared to raise their heads, and no one dared to answer.

A drop of wine slipped down next to the county lord's drinking glass.

The county lord did not speak again.

But it is precisely this method of silence that is like invisible torture.

His torture made everyone a little angry.

No one will admit it, because if they do, they will have to face the wrath of the county lord.

But even if they don't admit it, doesn't the county lord really know?

The county lord sat on it, and suddenly took another sip of wine.

This time the wine was not swallowed, but he suddenly squirted out.

The mist of wine filled the front of the temple.

People were taken aback.

The county lord frowned and said, "Why are you so careless when you serve wine, you can't see a single small worm?"

The hall was unusually quiet.

He made a move, and people's hearts were nervous.

I don't know which one of the younger students who did it before suddenly turned his back in fright.

He collapsed and slipped down in his chair.

Everyone looked up and saw that the frightened post-life was in the direction of the Qingyun Temple.

They stared at the place, knowing that the worst was coming.

An elder of the Qingyun Ancestral Hall stood up suddenly, his eyes glaring at the descendant, his teeth chattering, and his whole body trembled.

He said in a panic, "This person has violated the rules of the clan by cultivating the elder's exercises privately, and has already been kicked out of the Qingyun Temple, which has nothing to do with our Qingyun Temple." ”

The people above the main hall all bowed their heads, and they looked at the elder as if they saw a reflection of themselves.

The county lord's face did not change at all.

He calmly looked at the descendant and said, "Since it has nothing to do with Qingyun Temple, then it is not qualified to participate in this dinner." ”

A few guards walked over and drove the man out.

The county lord looked at the elder and asked calmly, "Elder Zhang, in this way, the rest of the Qingyun Temple have all done it?"

His words were like a sharp sword, and the old man who stabbed him broke his blood.

The elder fell to his knees suddenly, tears streaming down his face.

"County Lord Mingcha, since Luo Ning is the Thirteen Mountain Lord of Jianyuan and a disciple of Yi Shuihan, how dare we kill him in front of you......?

The county lord looked at Ying Tanxi and interrupted him lightly.

"Tanxi, you come. ”

Ying Tanxi looked at the Elder Zhang, and then suddenly asked in surprise, "When you besieged Luo Ning and the people of the Starfall Pavilion just now, weren't you Qingyun Ancestral Hall the most happy, why did you forget it in a blink of an eye?"

She said it with a smile.

But it was these smiling words that made the elder unable to hold his head up again.

The county lord suddenly realized, "Oh, it turned out to be a move." ”

The elder's head was almost down to the ground.

He suddenly raised his head, then looked at the county lord and said, "I am willing to exchange my life for the peace of Qingyun Temple, the Demon Lord is coming, I will wait until my heart is flustered and confused for a while, and I will not do it." ”

As he said this, it seemed as if he had suddenly made up his mind.

He looked at the county lord, and his spiritual power had been condensed in his right hand.

He slapped his palm on the top of his head, and the wind of spiritual power whistled through the air.

Quite a few people closed their eyes.

There are many people who don't want to see the scene of a ruptured brain.

But his hand did not fall.

Because the lord of the county glanced at him.

His hand was fixed in mid-air, and the spiritual power on it was even more inoperable.

The county lord did not let him commit suicide, nor did he let him apologize.

He glared at the people above the main hall, and then suddenly asked:

"Luo Ning, what do you say should be done with him?"