When I arrived at the place, Qianye realized that the spring night tour painted by Song Zining was not a letter, but an object in the foreground.

It was a flat slope, the grass grew and the warbler flew, the mountain flowers were dotted sporadically, and the Force wind lanterns floated in the air, which seemed to be the stars migrating at first glance. These light sources alone are a lot of money, and the Force Lamp itself is worth a lot of money, and the resources it takes to hover in the air are even more staggering.

The banquet adopts the ancient rites of the ancestors, one person and one seat. At least 100 banquets were held in the huge venue, maids and servants shuttled back and forth with food utensils and tableware, and the swivelling dresses of singers and dancers fluttered like clouds.

The retro trend of the upper nobles of the empire is rampant, and Qianye has seen a lot of them since he took over Qiqi's mission, but today he suddenly had a special feeling, this grand event a few steps away seemed so unreal, as if he was in two worlds.

The people of the lower continent are struggling for tomorrow's food, and the resources consumed by a banquet in the upper continent may be enough to feed a town, so what is the meaning of the existence of the forsaken land?

The two seats on the throne were tied, because tonight was a banquet jointly organized by Zhao and Song.

In fact, this is a gathering to recruit talents, so most of the people who get the invitation are the children of the noble family, and they can occupy a place on this occasion, not by their surname but by strength. Of course, those who are fortunate enough to be invited should try to express themselves, Zhao Junhong and Song Zining's seats are full of people, and from time to time people jump out to compete, of course, this is different from the ring match, more to show their strengths rather than life and death.

Song Zining raised his head, just in time to see Qianye in the distance stopping at the edge of the field, and even turned around to leave, he immediately called the two Song family deacons over to block the guests.

"A thousand nights!" Song Zining stopped him and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Qiqi to let you come over." ”

Before Qianye could speak, Song Zining seemed to be very regretful and said: "Qiqi and Nangong Wanyun will also jointly hold a banquet tonight, speaking of which, they are noble girls over there, you missed it!" Saying that, Song Zining looked back at the banquet venue, then stretched out his finger and said, "The dancer in red over there is soft enough, you can take her back later." ”

Qianye was completely silent now, even after so many years, his friend's bad taste didn't seem to have grown in the slightest.

After the last day, Song Zining still pulled Qianye to his seat, at this time, everyone's greetings were almost over, and they returned to their places to enjoy wine and food, and the skirts of the two rows of dancers in the open space swirled like flowers. On the next seat, Zhao Junhong was drinking alone.

Qianye remembered the banquet held by Wei Guogong in Wu'an Hall on the first day of spring hunting, Zhao Junhong at that time, except for talking to Song Zining, Qiqi and a few other people, the rest of the people couldn't even get a vision, and they really didn't expect that he would also hold this kind of banquet with the children of the Shi clan.

Song Zining couldn't help but smile when he heard Qianye talk about it: "Zhao Valve's people are just a little arrogant, and they are not stupid, any gate valve family, even the imperial family needs someone who can use it." In fact, looking at people by their background, it is because people from good backgrounds generally have higher talents and more resources. Of course, I also know that such a division will be biased, but in the case that everyone is unfamiliar, this scale is usually valid most of the time. ”

Qianye thought for a moment and nodded.

Those high-ranking families who almost coexisted with the founding time of Great Qin made their fortunes because their ancestors awakened the talent of the Force. Although neither the dark race nor the human race has yet to study and understand the rules, nor can they effectively control the awakening and inheritance of talents, bloodline continuation is recognized as an important way. And the accumulation of these clans after more than 1,200 years is of course their own descendants, which is not unfair or unfair.

The real unfairness is not really about the start, but about whether there are enough upward channels. As for complaining about the different heights reached at different starts, it is actually pointless, because the natural reproduction of human beings is inherently different, unlike the blood slaves created by the blood clan who can control the level and strength. For this natural rule, either change it or accept it.

"But the background is only the first cornerstone, to let people really see it, you have to have your own ability. Song Zining smiled and said: "Zhao Junhong's character is actually not bad, at least the roots of his ears are much quieter, and there are only two kinds of people he cares about, one is equivalent to his identity, and the other is equivalent to his ability." ”

"I'm looking forward to fighting him tomorrow when you say that. Qianye looked at Song Zining and said, "Actually, I would prefer to fight with you first." ”

Song Zining blinked his eyes and said, "We always have a chance, but it is better to be regarded as a beast taming drama by so many people." ”

Qianye suddenly felt that her friend's smile was full of malice, and Wei Potian was tired in her mind. He was almost certain that Song Zining did it on purpose, otherwise by the time Wei Potian's Force was about to bottom out in the later stage, Song Zining could completely knock him out with one blow.

"Qianye, where will you go after the spring hunt?"

Qianye had been thinking about this since he made the decision that Tengen Spring Hunting was the last task he had completed for Kiki. In fact, the question of 'where to go' has been haunting him since he walked out of Lighthouse Town, and even during his time in Darkblood City, Thousand Nights always felt strongly that he was just a passerby with no destination.

However, Qianye had already thought about it, and he said calmly, "I will go back to the Eternal Night Continent and kill someone." ”

Song Zining smiled and said, "It's just that it shouldn't take much time to kill people." ”

"That's a warrior, and it's going to take a long time. ”

Song Zining smiled suddenly, "Why do you have such an enemy, is it related to your past?" He knew very well what it meant to be a warrior in the Eternal Night Continent, in the upper continent, the warrior general might just be a guest or a general of the Gate Valve Family, but in the Eternal Night Continent, that was at least a general who guarded one place!

"It's not. Qianye said lightly: "The only few friends I have in the Eternal Night Continent are equivalent to directly or indirectly dying at the hands of him and his son. Moreover, he trades Sombra with the Dark Race. ”

Song Zining was silent for a while, and slowly asked, "Who is that person?"

"Brigadier General and Division Commander of the Seventh Division of the Expeditionary Force, Wu Zhengnan. ”

The day of the finals. There were more people watching the battle on the huge arena than the previous day, and the stands were also very full.

When Qianye entered the venue, Zhao Junhong was already standing there, holding his hands in front of his chest, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was guarding his spirit. Zhao Junhong's eyes suddenly opened, his gaze was like electricity, and he hit Qianye's body, and said coldly: "I hope you won't let me down." ”

Chiya replied simply, "I'll do my best." ”

The sound of the horn of the decisive battle was long and desolate.

Zhao Junhong's body was covered with layers of faint silver light, and he suddenly stepped forward, stretched out his finger and pointed directly at the center of Qianye's eyebrows!

This movement seemed to be gentle, but when I saw the silver light on his fingertips instantly brighten and thick to the point of substance, it was clear that the power of this blow was no less than that of a Force weapon!

Qianye drank heavily, did not dodge or dodge, and blasted towards Zhao Junhong with a punch without any tricks. He actually had to fight with Zhao Junhong at the beginning.

Zhao Junhong had already prepared for Qianye's fierce and tough fighting style, and at the moment, his ten fingers were stretched, and with a twist of his wrist, he put his fist on it, and then pulled and shocked, and Qianye's body suddenly flew into the air. At this time, the crimson light of the Thousand Nights Fist and the silver light in Zhao Junhong's hand intersected, but there was no movement of the slightest Force explosion.

Qianye quickly shook backhand, moved sideways with the help of force, crossed Zhao Junhong's head, and landed on the other side. This evasion was extremely ingenious, and Qianye's body had actually changed several times in the air, and Zhao Junhong's three consecutive attacks were flashed without allowing him to strike. Three silver rays almost grazed Qianye's body and shot into the sky.

As soon as Qianye landed, he immediately kicked sideways and kicked Zhao Junhong's waist hard. But Zhao Junhong only sealed it with both hands, and with a slight push, he sent Qianye a few meters away, and the second kick of the chain kick naturally failed.

With just one face, the two of them exchanged several moves like lightning, and the offense and defense were extremely exciting. When the two separated, an earth-shattering cheer suddenly sounded on the martial arts field.

Even Wei Guogong nodded slightly and said, "It's a little interesting." ”

Qianye was awe-inspiring in his heart, and he really fought on the field at this moment, and he realized the strength of Zhao Junhong. Zhao Ergongzi's hand-to-hand combat skills are so good, it is not at all like he was cultivated in a family greenhouse, and his Force attribute is estimated to be exactly the same as the battle duel, and when the two of them fight, the Force hedges back and forth between the palms of their fingers, and it is silent.

And Zhao Junhong also looked at Qianye solemnly, the silver light on his body became more and more abundant, and said slowly: "You, you are indeed very good." ”

Zhao Junhong's eyebrows suddenly lit up with a silver light, as if he had opened a silver eye, his body moved, suddenly as if floating on the water, and in an instant he was in front of Qianye, and he pointed to Qianye. However, this time the fingers were still far away, and a little silver on the tip was flourishing, pulling out a strand of silver thread that had become a substance, and heading straight for Qianye's chest.

Someone in the audience suddenly shouted, "Quicksilver Sword Finger!"

The Quicksilver Sword Finger is one of the most famous of Zhao Valve's many secret combat skills, and when he is successful in cultivation, the Force is like a sword, sharp and indestructible. This is a secret skill at the level of a general, but Zhao Junhong not only cultivated to Xiaocheng when he was at the seventh level, but he also really condensed the Force sword. That's genius!

Qianye instantly felt a huge threat coming to his face, this faint silver line, it actually seemed to be the Force bombardment! Without thinking, he let out a deep sigh and punched again, directly hitting the Force silver line that had already taken shape!

The battle in Qianye's body was rapidly promoted, and the tides were superimposed one after another, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to thirty rounds. The surging force came out of its fist and slammed into the silver line!

The front end of the silver thread was quickly shattered, but it did not collapse, but turned into dozens of thinner silver wires, piercing into the force of a thousand nights, tracing back to the source and wanting to penetrate the body!

Between the rise and fall of the Force of the Thousand Nights, the front wave was not calm and the back wave had suddenly risen, and a frenzy like a wall came out through its fist, slapping the silver filament apart.

And Zhao Junhong also let out a clear roar, and the silver filaments scattered everywhere suddenly swooped back, twisted, and cut the attacking Force waves. However, Qianye's force was also extremely resilient, shattering but not dispersing, but gathering again in the middle and continuing to rush forward.

In the blink of an eye, the two Force forces had completely mixed up, colliding and fighting at every level of contact.