Chapter 271: Dungeon Penance (I)

Above the main hall, everyone was seated, and above the main seat, there were a group of the Seven Peaks Sword Sect, and the other families in the Sword Immortal City were sitting on the side.

Outside the mansion, against Tiantong, holding a folding fan in his hand, he gently fanned the wind, looked at the big words on the door beam, a smile leaked from the corner of his mouth, and muttered, "Xiao Tian, who are you?"

Yaksha, changed into an ordinary costume, and said solemnly, "Holy Son, Zhuge Old Puppet is here, it's too dangerous, we might as well leave for the time being!"

The corner of the anti-Tiantong mouth smiled slightly, his face was indifferent for a while, and he said slowly, "Don't take precautions, if you come, you will be safe, let's go in and have a look!"

The seats were full of wine and delicacies, and during the banquet, they were staggered and full of interest.

The fat man picked up a pot of wine, gulped it down, picked up the chicken leg again, and nibbled on it directly, his mouth was full of oil stains, and his face was full of comfort.

Mu Qingfeng frowned, shook his head helplessly, and persuaded, "Slow down, no one will rob you, it's like a starving ghost reincarnated!"

The fat man didn't care, wiped his mouth, and said loudly, "You don't understand this, fat man, I call it music and music!"

Xiao Bai lay on top of the girder, his eyes were firmly fixed on the anti-Tiantong, and he said, "Big brother, I just sensed a dangerous aura, it is the person I met in the Undead Mountain Range before!"

"Undead Mountain, who is that person?" Xiao Tian was expressionless, still holding the wine glass, and took a sip gently.

"It's the man who defeated Huang Furen and them before, I sensed his aura, it's very dangerous!" Xiao Bai stared at the anti-Tiantong with both eyes, and said, "Just on the other side of the gate, the man in white clothes!"

Inadvertently, Xiao Tian glanced at it, and felt a bad feeling in his heart, "Reverse Tiantong, this opponent who makes Huangfu Renhe feel troublesome, actually appeared at his own banquet, it is not good, and the good person will not come!"

On the top of the main hall, the music played, the sound of Xiao was soft and beautiful, the sound of the flute was crisp and melodious, the sound of the piano was ten thousand and beautiful, all kinds of musical instruments were played, drawn together, in the sound of music, one by one, danced, attracted a burst of applause.

Between the staggering, Xiao Tian and Reverse Tiantong's eyes looked at each other, and invisibly, there was a trace of electric light.

Such terrible eyes, under those calm eyes as water, there was such a terrible anger.

Xiao Tian clenched his fists, a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and said, "Xiaobai, you keep an eye on him, once he makes any changes, don't worry about killing!"

At this moment, Reverse Tiantong stood up, interrupted the music, and said loudly, "Everyone, listen to me, today we are all here to congratulate the housewarming ceremony of Xiao Mansion, this ritual music has been listened to too much, it inevitably seems a little vulgar!"

"So what?" asked an old man next to him.

"I have heard that Xiao Tiangongzi is only a high fighter, not only strong in martial arts, but also versatile!"

"Okay!" the fat man immediately clapped his hands and said, "I know the talent of the second child, he once won the top spot at the Lantern Festival in the imperial capital!"

Lei Ming had also heard about this, and he also looked at Xiao Tian with curiosity, and then looked at Reverse Tiantong, his eyes full of doubts.

"Lao Qi's talent, there is no doubt about it, I also want to see it!" The corners of Zhuge Changkong's mouth were indifferent, and his fingers tapped the table lightly.

At this moment, four small words appeared in the wine glass in Xiao Tian's hand, "Mouse?"

A smile leaked from the corner of Xiao Tian's mouth, and he felt relieved for a while, it seemed that his cheap master also knew the special identity of the anti-Tiantong.

Xiao Tian patted the table lightly, his face was indifferent for a while, and at the same time, in Zhuge Changkong's wine glass, a word "Jing" appeared! "Since you are so gracious, I will chant a poem!" Xiao Tian drank the wine in the cup and said slowly.

Ten thousand fine wines are refreshing,

Half-drunk and haired teenagers.

The rivers and mountains are mostly blown away by the wind,

I am the only one who deceives the Holy King.

Crush the Nine UFO Temple,

Flick your fingers to destroy the wolf.

Invite the bright moon today,

A piece of poetry is in the ocean.

"Good, good poetry!"

"Smash the Nine Youfu Slaughter Palace, and wipe out the Heavenly Wolf with a snap of your fingers, Senior Brother Xiao, what a big ambition. Huangfu Renhe raised the wine glass in his hand and said loudly, "I toast you, I hope that in our lifetime, we can destroy the Futu Palace!"

"What is the name of this poem?" Mu Qingfeng's eyes lit up and he asked.

"Just call it, Seven Peaks Zhi!" Xiao Tian frowned and said after thinking for a while.

"Good name, good poem!"

"Okay, cheers!" everyone raised their glasses and swallowed their glasses.

Zhuge Changkong, stood up, and said slowly, "It's not too early, I'm going back too, you take care of everything in your family as soon as possible, go back to the sect to cultivate, and wait until the day of the Seven Peaks Sword Discussion, I want you to shine!"

"Congratulations to Master!" Xiao Tian bowed and bowed.

"Whoosh~!"

A giant sword about 100 meters long was pulled up and plunged straight into Han Xiao.

"Senior Brother Xiao, we are also leaving, it is estimated that the next time we meet will be the day of the sword!" Huang Furenhe arched his hand and said loudly.

"Senior brother, are you going to leave so soon?" Xiao Tian asked.

"There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, let's go back first!" Nangong Saburo said loudly, "I'm really looking forward to it, next time, I can fight with you!"

"Senior brother, farewell!" the others also left.

Backyard, in the empty pavilion.

Xiao Tian and Reverse Tiantong sat opposite each other, staring with their eyes.

Xiao Tian stared at the anti-Tiantong and said with a smile, "Anti-Tiantong, you are really bold, you dare to come to Sword Immortal City, and you dare to come to my banquet, just now at the banquet, as long as I shout, you will be in prison at this moment!"

The corner of the anti-Tiantong mouth smiled slightly, his face was very indifferent, he put down the folding fan, took out the tea leaves from the space ring, put them in the teapot, snapped his fingers, and in the kettle, it seemed that most of the pot of water appeared out of thin air.

With a slight click of the finger, a flame of ice appeared on the teapot, and the tea was immediately in a semi-boiling state!

After smelling the fragrance of tea, the anti-Tiantong said, "Come, let's drink tea first, this is the ice tea of the temple, to make this kind of tea, the water is not too hot, and it is not easy to be too cold." If it's too hot, it will lose its fragrance, and if it's too cool, it won't taste tea, this kind of tea, the entrance is cold, it can replenish the Xuan Qi, it can expand the muscles and veins, it's rare to meet in ten thousand years, Brother Xiao, don't miss it!"

"Okay, have a drink!" A smile leaked from the corner of Xiao Tian's mouth, and he looked at the man in front of him, I want to see, what kind of medicine is sold in your teapot?

Reverse Tiantong picked up the teacup and took a sip, his face full of intoxication.

Xiao Tian also picked up the teacup and drank it all, only to feel that there was a sweetness in his throat, and an aura in his tendons, and his eyes were shining, and he couldn't help but say, "Good tea!"

(End of chapter)