Chapter Seventy-Eight: Going to the Banquet

Shushan. Sanqing Palace.

Bai Changkong walked into the hall quickly, and saluted the master who was standing facing the statue of Sanqing with his hands in his hands: "Master, the envoy of King Yu of Tianyuan is here, and the banquet of King Yu's Mansion will be held in three days, please attend Shushan." ”

The old man still closed his eyes, his tone was indifferent, and there was a trace of displeasure when he listened carefully: "Shushan is not the Yu family, and he never asks about mundane things, so refuse politely." ”

"Yes. Bai Changkong replied and turned to leave.

It wasn't until the footsteps behind him disappeared that Shen Yanfang slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him, Sanqing statue was standing, looking down on mortal dust. After a long time, the old man sighed softly and meditated.

Lost Valley. Liulan Hall.

"The head of the Xia family, I came to Migu to hand over the invitation at the order of King Yu. King Yu will entertain all the guests at the Chang'an Palace three days later, and invite the head of the Xia family to be present. The little guy handed over the invitation and said respectfully. Xia Chong handed the invitation to his father and glanced at his sister, not surprisingly, Xia Han's expression was a little resistant.

If the old master was there, he would not let in the door of the valley, but since his father invited him in, he explained his position.

Sure enough, Xia Pingya flipped through the invitation card and said with a smile: "Thank you King Yu, it's just that the old man has been in poor health recently, and I'm afraid he can't be there in person, so I sent my daughter Xia Han to go and look at King Yu Haihan." ”

Hearing Xia Pingya's promise, the little guy was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "The head of the family is polite, King Yu said, it is a great luck if the Xia family is willing to be there." In this case, three days later, Yuwangfu welcomed Miss Xia. ”

Xia Han responded lightly, Xia Pingya gave Xia Chong a look, he coughed lightly, and found a reason to take Xia Han out. The brother and sister grew up together since childhood, and they almost didn't say anything, and when they arrived in a secluded place, Xia Han didn't hide the doubts in his heart at all: "Dad promised so happily, you discussed it in advance?"

Xia Chong shook his head: "What is there to discuss." ”

"Then brother, why don't you stop it?" The woman in Tsing Yi's eyes widened, and her tone was a little excited: "Just because you lost a Water Moon Pavilion, you have to become the next Yu Clan?"

"Xiao Han!" This is indeed excessive, Xia Chong couldn't help but scold in a low voice, looked around, and said: "Over the years, the Xia family, the Yu family and Shu Mountain have stood on three legs, and the Shu Mountain Evergreen Immortal Gate is the only one who looks forward, the Yu family occupies the position of the national teacher, only the Xia family is sandwiched in the middle, and some of the little immortals are vassals but they are also the ones who see the wind and make the rudder......;

"Brother, I know what you said, but the glitz of the world is the flower in the moon mirror in the water, and it will be ruined in a flash, so betting, luck is like the Yu family for a hundred years; ”

Seeing that his brother shook his head, Xia Han frowned tightly: "I don't know what you and my father are hiding from me, I won't go to this banquet, if you go, you will go." As he spoke, he was about to brush his sleeves away, but Xia Chong was angered by his sister's words, and grabbed her wrist: "Xia Han!"

"What you said is Qinggao, but if you are not so impulsive about the Water Moon Pavilion, how can the Xia clan be passive now?"

"You mean that I shouldn't have saved Jun Luo, I should have let Zhongli Mingyue kill her, and let Daizong Jianzhuang carry this dirty reputation on his back?" Xia Han looked at his brother in disbelief, as if he was looking at a stranger: "Brother, do you know what you're talking about? She saved my life in the chaos, more than once!"

"So what!" Xia Chong interrupted her, there was struggle and anger in his eyes: "Xia Han, your surname is Xia, you are the Xia family!"

"Then you can ignore morality?"

"Yes. ”

Listening to her brother's neat and neat word 'can', the woman in Tsing Yi seemed to have lost all her strength; she looked at the face that resembled herself, gently pulled out a self-deprecating smile, and broke free of Xia Chong's hand: "Brother-"

"You are now inferior to a dark witch in my eyes. ”

Xia Han turned to leave, completely ignoring the fierce shouting of his brother behind him. She had long known the personalities of her brother and father, but when such a conflict really occurred, she still couldn't restrain her disgust. But what about disgust? Just like Xia Chong said, her surname is Xia, and she is a member of the Xia family......

Flesh and blood relatives, how can she look at it and ignore it?

"I'll go. The woman's voice drifted into her ears along the wind, and Xia Chong watched the shadow disappear into the bamboo forest, and sighed softly and helplessly.

Why didn't he want to be like Bai Changkong, with a righteous body, a clean breeze on his sleeves, eliminating demons and guarding the mountain gate? But the Xia clan is not Shushan. Shen Yan is strong and Xia Pingya is weak, Shushan has been famous for thousands of years and the Xia family has only risen for a hundred years, he and Xia Pingya are not glorious now, but after a hundred years, the descendants of the Xia family will definitely be able to raise their eyebrows. In this life, it is too difficult to become an immortal, isn't it just a name for it?

Two days later. Daizong Jianzhuang.

Whew - the long whip breaks through the air, throws and sweeps, clean and neat. Jun Luo's whip technique is not much worse than the sword technique, and it is almost self-taught, sometimes some little cooks who don't know martial arts will come over to learn a few times, and Jun Luo is also happy to teach them.

It was rare to be quiet on this day, and she just wanted to take a break, when she saw Ah Cheng running in in a panic: "Sword Master!

"Come on, what are you panicking about? The four highnesses have seen all the real people, and a little messenger is scared to death to death?" Jun Luo said sarcastically, and walked with him towards the main hall. Ah Cheng rolled his eyes helplessly: "No, it's King Yu who is going to hold a banquet at noon today, and now it's all time!

Jun Luo moved his eyebrows, and a trace of doubt flashed across his face: "King Yu suddenly feasted...... Are the people gone?"

"Not yet, I'm waiting for you in the main hall. Ah Cheng replied.

"Let him go. Jun Luo stopped and said lightly: "Let's just say that I can't get out of the sword furnace." ”

"Huh?" Ah Cheng was stunned for a moment, watched the woman in red turn to the sword furnace before coming back to her senses, and hurriedly asked, "Then go or not?"

"Go. Jun Luo threw down such a sentence, and in the next second, the red clothes fluttered, and a few ups and downs disappeared, leaving Ah Cheng to beat his chest and pause: "What kind of evil did I create! ”

The envoy sat in the main hall, waiting left and right and waiting for no one, and was wondering in his heart, when he saw a woman in blue Yingying walking in, with a guilty smile on her face: "This lord, I'm sorry, the sword master has been casting swords in the sword furnace recently, and it is the critical moment that he can't get out." The sword master said that King Yu would be there when he was invited, and he asked for your forgiveness. ”

The messenger frowned when he heard this, and was about to say a few sentences, but he saw that Ah Lan looked sincere and apologetic, and he didn't want to be embarrassed, but his face still sank: "Since this is the case, I will rush back to resume my life, and I hope that the sword master will not be late." ”

"I'm sorry for you. Ah Lan smiled, and he was relieved to send people to the door all the time.

Sword furnace.

Pengβ€”The wooden door was slammed open, and he let out a pitiful wail and fell to the ground. Jun Luo stepped on the door panel and walked in, grabbing Ou Yezi's shoulder: "Old man, do you have any inventory?"

Ou Yezi shrank as if looking at a robber, and shook his head decisively: "No!"

The woman in red raised her eyebrows: "You didn't say that last time I came. ”

Seeing that he was recognized, the old man simply closed his mouth, with a stubborn look of 'whatever you like to say, I just have nothing'. Jun Luo sighed, touched the soft whip on his waist, and sat on the platform: "Old man, what did you say about Luoluo over the years?"

Robbing my weapons and cutting off my wealth. Thinking so in his heart, Ou Yezi did not speak.

The woman in red sighed faintly, a little sad: "You haven't seen anything in Jianzhuang, haven't you forged anything? When did you have a new idea, didn't you use me as an experiment? Now Luoluo begs you for one thing, but you hide itβ€”β€”"

"Ahem. Ou Yezi coughed: "That's what you said when you took the whip, so let's change the word." ”

"......" Jun Luo was silent for a moment: "Just make do with a sword, I'm in a hurry." ”

Ou Yezi rummaged around and threw her a sword: "Oh, it's not formed, it's enough to fool people." ”

The woman in red smiled: "Thank you, old man." ”

Changan. Yuwang Mansion.

"Miss Xia of the Migu Xia clan has arrived. As soon as the little guy announced, everyone present looked back, surprised and confused, surprised and regretful. Watching the woman in green clothes walk into the court, Qi Yu secretly sighed in his heart: a beautiful face, but unfortunately it was ruined on the scar.

"Yuwang. Xia Han bowed, and Qi Yu hurriedly returned the salute: "Miss Xia doesn't have to be polite, take a seat." ”

"Thank you, King Yu. The woman in Tsing Yi bowed her head slightly and sat on the left side, while opposite her was an acquaintance: Yu Tianhe. Not surprisingly, Shushan did not send people to come, and all the people who came were some second-rate immortals, but they did not see the platform of life and death. However, looking at Wuyong, I'm afraid he doesn't bother to get involved in the affairs of the royal family.

Looking at the vacant position on the left, Qi Yu frowned slightly, turned around and asked, "What time is it?"

"Back to Your Highness, it's a quarter of noon. The little guy replied respectfully.

I saw that the man's face sank, and he was a little displeased: "Daizong Sword Village is such a big shelf." Let's not wait, let's have a feast first. ”

"Yes. ”

For a while, the silk and bamboo played in unison, and the maid came with the dishes, the fat powder flavor was not as strong as imagined, and the atmosphere was not as extravagant as Xia Han thought. I saw the first young man raise his wine glass, and said with a smile in Yale: "Yu Yijie ordinary man, I have always longed for the Sanqing Sect, and it is Yu Sansheng's honor to be able to have a banquet with all the immortals here today." Immortals don't have to be restrained, you need to come back with a good time, Yu Xian is respectful!" said and dried the wine in the cup.

Even though he didn't understand what Qi Yu's purpose was in opening this banquet, Xia Han just ate the dishes quietly and didn't say a word. Sure enough, after three rounds of drinking, someone asked: "His Royal Highness King Yu, I don't know what is the matter with calling us today?"

Xia Han raised her eyes and glanced at it, as if she was the head of a small sect, she should have seen it twice, but she really couldn't remember the name. Yu Tianhe on the other side cleared his throat, and the woman in Tsing Yi came back to her senses and glanced at her, who shook her head invisibly, as if asking her to leave this matter alone? Come, carry up. ”

"Yes, Your Highness. The servant was ordered to retreat, and a moment later carried a corpse covered in a white cloth. Seeing the corpse, half of the wine present woke up, and Xia Han and Han Rong were even more dignified, and their expressions were extremely solemn. Qi Yu saw the woman's changes in his eyes, and gave the little maid a look: "You guys put down the dishes and chopsticks first, and then, it may be a little uncomfortable......"

There was silence in the court, and as soon as the little guy gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and lifted the white cloth, he heard a gasp voice: "This-"

The corpse on the ground was covered in skin and bones, and only the clothes could be seen as a woman, with a wide open mouth and hollow eye sockets, as if she had seen something terrible before she died.

This is the essence of the sucked up and died.