In the center of the lobby, the dancers' performances are at their climax, they stretch their cloud sleeves and fall back in unison to the accompaniment of silk string music, as if they are a blooming flower, which makes people look relaxed and happy.

"Good!"

Many guests applauded in unison and clapped their hands in admiration.

Ye Wentian, who was sitting on the tiger skin chair, laughed, waved his hand and said, "Reward!"

Immediately, a maid stepped forward with a silver plate in her hand and distributed the golden reward money to the dancing girls, making these beautiful girls smile happily and thank Ip Man Tianxing, and their soft voices were like yellow warblers singing.

"Ask the Heavenly Patriarch!"

As soon as the dancers retreated, Han Ye, the second son of Huainan Hou, who was sitting in the front seat, stood up and said loudly: "Everyone is so happy, why don't you let the juniors come to the sword competition to cheer up?"

Ye Wentian was stunned, but still smiled and nodded.

The other guests applauded, "Okay, it's better than a sword!"

Han Ye turned around with a smile, his eyes fell on Wei Changfeng's body, and said, "I heard that Wei Gongzi is a disciple of Yunhaishan or a junior disciple of Miss Qingxuan, why don't we compare the last one?"

Wei Changfeng was thinking about how to respond to Huang Yi's inquiry, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised that this second son of Huainan Hou actually wanted to compete with him.

The so-called son of a daughter can't sit down, with the identity of the other party, there will never be a shortage of masters and strong people under the door, even if he wants to compete with others, he will only punish his subordinates to fight, how can he go into battle shirtless?

"How?"

Seeing that Wei Changfeng didn't respond, Han Ye's eyes showed a hint of disdain: "Wei Gongzi is unwilling?"

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Ye Qingxuan, who was not far away.

It was his move that made Wei Changfeng suddenly understand. It turned out that the second son of Huainan Hou took a fancy to Ye Qingxuan. Jealous of yourself. That's why they took the initiative to compete with swords.

Previously, he deliberately looked for Wei Changfeng's ballast on the issue of congratulatory gifts, and the reason goes without saying.

This Huainan Hou's second son's cultivation and swordsmanship should be good, and he will not be so stupid as to humiliate himself, looking at his confident appearance, he obviously wants to humiliate Wei Changfeng fiercely in front of Ye Qingxuan.

Knowing the other party's thoughts, Wei Changfeng couldn't help but shake his head.

He stood up unhurriedly and said, "Since Your Excellency is interested, then Wei will accompany him once." I don't know how you want to compare?"

Han Ye was obviously prepared, and when he saw Wei Changfeng agreeing, he immediately said: "Today is the seventieth birthday of the Patriarch of Wentian, let's fight the Wen Sword!"

The so-called Douwen sword, in fact, is a swordsmanship that does not use internal strength, which is popular among famous families, and there is no such statement in the sect, and few people will compete like this, because it does not reflect the strength of the two sides.

Many swordsmanship must be used with the help of True Qi Gang Qi in order to exert powerful power. Douwen Sword is too.

But in the eyes of many disciples of famous families, this kind of competition is very interesting. There are no casualties, and it can show its own strength, so it's very enthusiastic.

Han Ye estimated that he was a master of Douwen Sword, so he made such a suggestion.

If you really talk about it, his proposal is also reasonable, after all, it is a birthday feast, and the venue is not very difficult to spread, and if there is damage, it will be even more inappropriate.

Of course, Wei Changfeng knew that it was called Douwen Sword, in fact, he had also played this kind of competition, so he nodded and said, "No problem!"

Seeing Wei Changfeng agree, the corners of Han Ye's lips couldn't help but smile a little.

Wei Changfeng has already entered the Yunhai Mountain Sect at a young age, his talent in martial arts must be very strong, and he believes that his strength and cultivation will never be too bad, if the two sides fight for life and death, he really has no confidence to win.

But Douwen Sword is completely different, he has practiced swordsmanship at home since he was a child, and has received careful guidance from swordsmanship masters, and he has basically never lost in competition with his peers, and he has enough experience.

So in this competition, he not only wants to win, but also to win the beautiful show!

Under everyone's gaze, Han Ye and Wei Changfeng stood in the center of the lobby, facing off five steps apart.

Douwen Sword needs to use special sword tools, of course, there are also in the Ye Clan's Mansion, and Ye Wentian will let people take it.

While waiting, Han Ye suddenly said: "Wei Gongzi, it's not interesting to just try to win or lose, on my side, the Douwen Sword is all colorful, should we also add some bets?"

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Ye Wentian.

Ye Wentian said with a smile: "Both of them are talented and talented, and today is to cheer up the old man's sword competition, so the old man will come out, and someone will come!"

He clapped his palms, and immediately a samurai stepped forward, bowed and saluted, "The little one is here!"

Ye Wentian said: "Go, go to the secret vault and bring the Seven Star Sword!"

The warrior took the order and left, but the people of the Ye clan who were standing on the side looked at each other in surprise.

After half a moment, the two Wen swords and the Seven Star Swords were brought over together.

Ye Wentian took the seven-star sword and said, "This top-grade spirit sword is from the hand of Master Ouyang, and it was originally the inheritance treasure of our Ye family, so let's use it as the color of this competition today!"

Top-grade spirit sword!

Except for the Ye family, who knew the inside story, none of the guests present could have imagined that this ordinary-looking sheathed long sword was actually a top-grade spirit sword!

The top-grade spirit sword is a sharp weapon second only to the divine weapon, and it is also extremely precious in a big sect like Yunhaimen, Ye Wentian actually took it out as a color head, and the courage is really admirable.

Of course, this is mainly because the two sides of the competition are very unusual, one side is the second son of Huainan Hou, and the other party is not from a good background, but the congratulatory gifts are extraordinary.

No matter who it is, they are eligible to become the Seven Star Sword Master.

Han Ye's eyes lit up, and he immediately clenched his fists and said, "Thank you for the grand gesture of the Patriarch of Wentian!"

Then his eyes looked at Ye Qingxuan, and continued: "If I win this competition, I hope to give this spirit sword to Miss Qingxuan, and the sword to the beauty!"

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect Han Ye to actually pull the topic on herself, and she was stunned and a little at a loss.

The guests present laughed one after another, and Han Ye's intention couldn't be more obvious.

My Fair Lady and Gentleman, with Ye Qingxuan's outstanding appearance, attracted the heart of the second son of Huainan Hou, and it is not a good story to confess his heart through this competition.

They applauded one after another, as if Han Ye had won this competition, which made the second son of Huainan Hou have a little more smile on his face, and looked at Ye Qingxuan's eyes with a little longing.

Everyone seems to have forgotten about Wei Changfeng-

(To be continued......)