There are still two days left before the birthday banquet of Old Man Ye's granddaughter Ye Yingyuan, but Du Yu is a little hesitant, he can't figure out what Old Man Ye means, this invitation is too abrupt. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although he and Ye Jianying already have a master-apprentice relationship, and even if they are carefully discussed, the seniority is still above the eldest lady of the Ye family who celebrated her birthday this time, but this society does not say so. This society is all about money, power, status, and power.

As a student, if Du Yu doesn't count the box of treasures he grabbed in "Blue Blood Sword", he basically has nothing to do with the word money, and he also has no authority in his hands and no power to back him up, except for his dearest parents.

In the eyes of the real big man, he currently has nothing to praise for, playing the piano and painting, he is not the best handful of people, in terms of martial arts, there are not many people who are taller than him, after a few fights, he can see clearly, the martial arts in martial arts novels are not fantasy to the extent that he is invincible in the world.

After Du Yu fought with the officer, he asked the system which of his martial arts based on internal force and the national art based on qi and blood was stronger or weaker, and the system's answer was that different paths lead to the same end, the road is simple, and above the congenital, you can practice God.

Du Yu didn't give up and asked another question: "Which is stronger or weaker than the dragon elephant and the national arts?" ”

System: "Please don't be too obsessed with exaggerated words such as the power of thousands of catties described in the novel, in fact, Jin Yong's martial arts world has never appeared in the world of one enemy against ten thousand, even Xiao Feng is only skillfully walking through the army, and on the contrary, in the official history, Guan Yu is a dignified and upright ten thousand troops who beheaded Yan Liang." Therefore, there is no difference between the national martial arts and the martial arts that the host you are currently exposed to, but the martial arts in the martial arts are easier to connect with the exercises of Xianxia, while the kung fu of the national arts is to develop itself and lay a peerless foundation for higher exercises. The yoga you are practicing now, a string of whiplashes, and infinite piles, are all means of both internal and external cultivation."

"What martial arts am I currently exposed to? What does that mean? How is the realm of martial arts divided? How does it compare to Guoshu? Du Yu suddenly remembered this question and hurriedly asked.

"Nourishing Qi - Innate - Condensation - Rebirth - The Foundation of the Great Dao - The Great Dao Jindan - The Real Man - The Great True Man - The Supreme Human - The Heavenly Man."

"Until the rebirth, the status of martial arts and national arts is actually equivalent, after the rebirth, the body is polished without dirt and leakage, and it really has the foundation of the avenue, at this time it is equivalent to the foundation building period of the Xianxia world, but the martial artist is mortal, and the foundation is strong, naturally not comparable to those ordinary small Taoists in the foundation building period."

"After the real person, there is a true immortal, and the realm of heaven and man is equivalent to the Da Luo Jin Immortal, an immortal immortal who is eternal and free in all time and space, of course, there is a realm above Da Luo, but at the level of the Da Luo Jin Immortal, it is not initially affected by external forces, and it can be free."

At this time, Du Yu really understood what level he was now, the cultivation of the Qi cultivation realm, the national art from Ming Jin to Hua Jin is considered the acquired realm, that is, the physical state of the Qi cultivation realm, only by holding Dan, the body can be regarded as entering the congenital, the qi and blood are one, and the physical strength is strong. Breaking the void and seeing God is not bad: Kung Fu practice into the body means that you have been successfully reborn and have the foundation of the Great Dao!

And his current level, ancient martial arts and national arts are mixed practice, and he has stood for a year on the Wuji pile, plus the system is strengthened, he can only compete with the dark power masters.

As for the level of the golden wind that has not moved the cicada, he is still powerless to resist.

This is also what Du Yu doesn't understand the most, if he is born in the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich, and he still has this kung fu at such an age, then it is normal to invite himself, but when he only has this kung fu, this kung fu is nothing.

Studied but cannot comprehend.

With doubts like this, two days later, Du Yu got on a black Land Rover and came to the front of Jinyun Building.

The parking brother parked the car, ignored Du Yu, grabbed the suit from the co-pilot's position, locked the car and walked into this magnificent building, when he met a few middle-aged people dressed as successful people in front of the door, the parking brother nodded and smiled.

Only then did Du Yu know that the driver, who hadn't talked to him all the way, was not cold, but didn't look at himself at all, looked at a few people who entered the door in the distance, and then looked at himself in ordinary casual clothes, Du Yu smiled bitterly, this is the so-called judging people by their appearance.

I lowered my head and tidied up my clothes, but there was actually nothing to tidy up.

Holding the invitation card in his hand, Du Yu walked into Jinyun Building, took the elevator to the eighteenth floor, and as soon as he got out of the elevator, he could hear the voices of people in the hall and smell the fragrance of wine and vegetables. The melodious music, the piano played a dreamy melody, and you could feel the grandeur of this banquet before you even walked in.

In front of the door were two very young and beautiful women, both of whom looked to be in their twenties, with flowing chestnut hair, which seemed to have been dyed, but without the slightest sense of disobedience.

"Sir, please show me your invitation."

When Du Yu walked over, the woman on the left spoke, with a hint of stiffness in her voice and a faint disdain in her eyes.

"Oh, okay." Du Yu said and handed over his invitation, he didn't see the strange look in the waiter's eyes, he just took it as a business.

"Sir, please come in, go this way, there is your place in the back." After reading the invitation, the maid pointed to a seat at the back of the banquet, signaled that Du Yu was his table, and then received the next richly dressed guest in a sweet and respectful tone.

After sitting down at his own table, Du Yu began to look at everything at his table and in the entire hall, this is not an engagement banquet, so it is not so solemn, and it is not exactly that kind of cocktail party, because a few older generations sitting on the chairman have added a solemnity to the glitz and glitz of this birthday banquet.

And his own table, it looks a little strange, at the end of the hall, the two people on the table are obviously the heads of the personnel in charge of security, Du Yu can see it at a glance, because these two people are very similar to Zheng Lei in the nightclub he met in the world of "Residual Sin".

In addition, there is a middle-aged uncle with a slight smell of onions and oil smoke, although he is also wearing a formal suit, but from his appearance, it is estimated that he should be a chef, Du Yu then understood that he was arranged to the dining table of the logistics staff, thinking about this, Rao is he has already had his own low status psychological preparation, and he can't help but look gloomy.

You want to invite me to come, I am a guest.

Sitting at the same table with the security staff and the chef is not hospitality.

The banquet continued, and Ye Jianying's son Ye Minghua, who is the father of the protagonist of this birthday, spoke first and read out the words of birthday wishes for his daughter.

"Dear guests, our relatives and friends of the Ye family, today is the eighteenth birthday ceremony of the little daughter Ye Yingyuan, thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend the ......"

In the opening remarks of the birthday banquet, in the applause of all political and business elites and celebrities in the audience, Du Yu, who was sitting at the end, calmly inserted a small piece of roast beef, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"Well, it's not bad, it's tender and juicy, the meat has an excellent taste, the sauce poured on it is just right, and the best thing is the taste of Brazilian rock salt in the seasoning, which is very bright, well, it's really good."

Du Yu then tasted a piece of cream pastry that looked very delicate, and the others in the banquet were listening to Ye Minghua's opening speech and the speeches of several dignitaries afterwards, serious and respectful.

The few people sitting in the back, the security chief, the middle-aged chef, and the maids who didn't need to play for the time being, all secretly showed a look of disdain when they saw Du Yu's non-stop eating appearance, and the security leader even whispered directly: "A hillbilly who has never seen the world, a starving ghost is reincarnated!" ”

"Huh!" Du Yu just chuckled, ignored them, and still ate by himself.

First of all, he was invited by Old Man Ye, and the person who spoke on the field neither knew nor cared, because he was not asking for help. Secondly, he sat in the last seat, and the hall was very large, and as long as he didn't eat the hays by himself, or the host was bent on finding himself, it was impossible to see himself at all.

So he didn't have any psychological pressure and ate and drank to his heart's content.

The feast soon began to be a moment of indulgence and joy, as the cap of a bottle of champagne was lifted, the champagne was sprayed, the melodious music of the Blaski piano music poured out, and the enchanting melody poured out, the birthday party officially entered the moment of joy, the moment of youth.

The middle of the hall was let out, and the dignitaries and celebrities who wanted to talk about things got together, and the young people in a circle gathered close to Du Yu's side, and old people like Ye Jianying loved to be quiet, so they went to another room with excellent soundproofing in the back to slowly sip fragrant tea and chat.

Du Yu's other people at this table saw those second-generation officials leaning over, and they had already obediently got up and let go, they worked here all the year round, and they were most familiar with what these young masters and ladies of Yanjing looked like, but if they accidentally got into trouble, they would inevitably get into trouble, so they avoided it early in the morning.

Only Du Yu was still eating slowly, unmoved, and there was no sign of any intention to leave.

He didn't mean to find trouble, but felt that he was just here to author, or at the last seat, and he shouldn't be in the way.

The two security guards saw this scene just now, and they all showed sneers on their lips: "In the end, it's a hillbilly, I haven't seen the world, a starving ghost is reincarnated, and he will look good in a while." ”

Trouble, just so inadvertently, it naturally came to the door......