"I heard that the bagpipes, the eldest disciple of the Stepping Goose Sect, are very careful, and I can even see that the invitation card is made up by my sister." Yu Ruyi also gossiped with her.

The bagpipe smiled when he heard this, and explained to him: "Sixth son, you don't know, our disciples of the Stepping Goose Sect are extremely sensitive to the smell of smoke and dust, and our invitation card was originally fragrant with pine wood, but later this one is the glass incense in the capital," the bagpipes looked at Mingfang and said to Yin Luo: "If the bagpipes are not mistaken, this invitation was originally in the hands of the girl in the goose yellow dress." ”

Yin Luo nodded, confirming the bagpipes' conjecture. After a few more gossips, the bagpipes returned to their table at the Goose Stepping Pie.

The red drum of the high platform of the Ying Banquet sounded, the sound was sonorous and powerful, and the drum disciples of Baiqi Villa shouted: "The Ying Banquet is up——"

Yin Luo walked to the high platform, first looked around at the various sects and smiled, and then said: "The Ying Banquet has begun, please explain to the sects you want to compete with the martial servants behind you, they will arrange the order for everyone, and then you will come to the stage one by one, and I will win or lose with the other three factions." The Ying banquet is a martial arts affair, no more than life and death, and I ask you to cooperate. ”

When her words fell, several sects that had made friends with Baiqi Villa took the lead and shouted: "Abide by this rule!" ”

"Stick to this distance!" The rest of the sects also chimed in.

Because the speaker of the Daliang Jianghu Sect received Meng Qingyue's handwritten note earlier, he did not summon the martial servants to sign up. They all know at this moment that the seven or eight Jianghu sects in Northern Liao who came today are not good at it!

Qingyue Gongzi wrote clearly on the note that the Northern Liao people came to interfere with the Great Liang Wulin, and these people had already heard about the Northern Liao Jianghu people intercepting and snatching the invitation card on the official road, and several of them were robbed by the Northern Liao people! For a time, these originally unfriendly sects also united.

Qingyue Gongzi said that if the Northern Liao people named and fought against any of the Great Liangmen factions, Baiqi Villa would send people to help, so that they didn't have to worry, even if they were in battle. These people looked at each other and saw one word in each other's eyes: etc.

These sects have been established in Daliang for many years, and although they have disputes with each other before, they have not reached the point of enmity. Those who have enmity with the four sects that can hold a banquet will naturally not come. The rest of the people who don't come to the banquet are mostly martial arts halls and Shaolin Temple, these people concentrate on practicing martial arts and chanting scriptures, even if they have high achievements in martial arts, they rarely participate in these banquets. Maybe people think it's noisy and cheesy.

At this time, there was a sect in Northern Liao that couldn't wait, so he first beckoned the martial servants to come over, and then reported the name of the fighting sect.

The martial servant shouted: "Northern Liao March Gate, I want to fight with Shannan Pingchao Villa-"

I have to say that the owner of the March Gate is quite good at picking people to fight. Yin Luo squinted slightly, the current master of this Shannan Pingchao Villa was obsessed with reading, and he did not refine his martial arts attainments. In addition, Pingchao Villa is half-literate and half-martial, and it only relies on darts to make a living on weekdays, so if it fights with the March Gate who is good at using scimitars, I am afraid it will be difficult to win. But Pingchao Villa is a well-known Zhongzheng sect on the rivers and lakes. Not only are the disciples in the village mild-tempered, but they also went to deliver grain and rice to the families of the people below the mountain during the drought and famine three years ago......

There was already some chaos on the table in Pingchao Villa, the disciples looked at each other, their martial arts were too ordinary, and they could receive the invitation to the Ying banquet because the sect was quite high, and they could be looked down upon by the four major sects. At this time, he was suddenly challenged by the March Gate of the Northern Liao, and Jiang Chao, the owner of Pingchao Village, looked very cautious, and the people from the March Gate of the Northern Liao who declared war on them were holding bright white knives in their hands, and their figures were also very burly, and he also knew that he looked like a scholar, and he was afraid that he would be beaten down after three or two battles with others......

However, there have been rules for the Ying Banquet since ancient times, and the named sect cannot refuse, and must come to the stage to face the battle!

Jiang Chao was a little panicked, thinking of Meng Qingyue's creed that he had just received, he looked up at the main seat in this stalemate scene, hoping that Baiqi Villa would come forward. Jiang Chao saw Meng Qingyue's right arm hanging down under him, holding the teacup on the table with his left hand, and thinking about something with his eyes down. The careful-hearted Jiang Chao knew that the right arm of the Qingyue Gongzi had been injured...... He's like this, I'm afraid.

Jiang Chao sighed, feeling that this meeting was a little hopeless, if it wasn't for the help of Prince Qingyue, who else could there be? The sixth son who is famous for his extravagance in Jiangnan? Jiang Chao hasn't heard anything about his martial arts, isn't it! Three Palms Teaching! Thinking of this, he turned his eyes to look at the red-clothed girl sitting on the main seat.

Yin Luo saw the owner of Pingchao Villa looking at her, and smiled at him, she knew that this was Jiang Chao asking for help, she lowered her voice and said to a few people in the main seat: "Pingchao Villa can't beat the March Gate, Jiang Chao hopes that we can help." ”

Nie Renxi said a lot: "Yu Ruyi, why don't you go?" ”

Yu Ruyi snorted lightly and did not act.

Chi Ye's eyes were pale and he looked like he didn't care about himself.

Meng Qingyue glanced at his injured right hand hanging down under him, he had more than enough strength but not enough strength.

Ming Fang, who was dressed in goose yellow dress, got up, and she asked Yin Luo softly: "I heard that the Ying banquet can rush to war?" ”

Yin Luo nodded and asked her with a smile, "You want to go up?" ”

Ming Fang smiled lightly, and flew to the high platform after her luck, her eyebrows and eyes were bright, and she said loudly: "Cuizhou Min family, Min Yin, rush to fight the March Gate of Northern Liao." ”

The disciples of Pingchao Villa seemed to see a savior, but they were worried that the yellow-clothed girl on the high platform would die tragically under the scimitar in order to help them...... So they all fell into silence, Jiang Chao frowned slightly, he knew a lot about Baiqi Villa, but he didn't know when Baiqi Villa was involved with the Min family in Cuizhou, and there was a Min family willing to come forward. The long skirt worn by the girl in yellow in front of her is a little different from the style of the Jianghu people, her clothes style is cumbersome, her face is also immature, and she is smaller than Yin Luozi when she looks left and right, and she doesn't know if she can defeat the rough March Daomen of Northern Liao.

The door master of the March Gate of Northern Liao laughed when he saw this scene, and didn't take Ming Fang in his eyes at all: "Little girl, are you serious?" You're alone? Want to fight against our eleven masters in March? ”

Ming Fang was not afraid at all, "Don't talk nonsense, quickly call the master in your mouth to the stage." ”

"Hahahaha-good!" With a wave of his hand, the eleven disciples behind him all got up and left their seats, picked up the scimitar and flew onto the stage, forming a circle beside Ming Fang.

Ming Fang didn't talk nonsense, as soon as she was lucky, the heart-piercing double arrows in her sleeves immediately flew out and hung in front of her, and the surrounding March Sect disciples raised their swords in formation, and the three people in the west attacked her first. Ming Fang raised her hand on the Heart-piercing arrow, and the double-headed arrow spun in circles in her hand, her toes touched the ground, and in an instant, the lower half of her body soared into the air, and the whirling Heart-piercing arrow pierced the three people, her fingertips were forced, and the arrow that turned out of the phantom went straight through the shoulder of a disciple...... She rolled over in the air and repeated the move again, and the disciples of the March Sect who attacked her first were all knocked out of their knives and retreated back with their injured right shoulders covered.

The goose-yellow figure flipped on the high platform, the heart-piercing arrow shuttled back and forth, and the eight disciples surrounded Mingfang, the cold white knife tip stabbed directly, she jumped up, stepped on the eight knife tips, and the heart-piercing arrow swirled in her palm, and suddenly went down! Seeing this, the March Sect disciple wanted to draw his knife, but it was too late, and Ming Fang's body emitted a white-yellow light, and the arrows wrapped in true qi pierced the disciple's shoulders one by one......

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The eight scimitars fell to the ground completely, and Ming Fang flew and turned around, and the palm luck true qi hit the chests of the March Gate disciples one by one, and those few people were suddenly hit by this sudden true qi and retreated a few meters, all vomiting blood, staring fiercely at the yellow-clothed girl who fell to the ground.

Yin Luo, who was on the main seat, said to Meng Qingyue: "She has good martial arts. The implication is that in the Fengyang Inn that day, even if Meng Qingyue didn't save her, she would be able to get out safely.

Meng Qingyue was a little surprised, he frowned slightly, but replied: "Heart-piercing arrow method, she learned the fifth form." ”

Seeing that the scene was unfavorable, the main door of the March Gate in the audience wanted to take advantage of Ming Fang's unpreparedness to sneak attack behind her, he got up from his seat, condensed his palm power, and suddenly waved hard, and a ball of white gas rushed towards Ming Fang! And he also flew behind that true qi and walked towards the stage......

Ming Fang suddenly felt that there was a wind behind her, as soon as she returned her hand, the heart-piercing double arrows flew back, she turned around, and injected her true qi into the two arrows, resisting the white qi true qi that suddenly hit, but she also took a few steps back......

The March Gate Master in front of him was much stronger than the eleven people in front.

With a solemn expression, she once again carried an arrow to attack the March Gate Master, but the March Gate Master took this opportunity to slap her in the chest, shocking her five steps away! The corners of Ming Fang's mouth overflowed with some blood stains, but she turned over without admitting defeat, hung in the air, and controlled the heart-piercing arrow to fly on the high platform, she found the opportunity, lowered her body and slapped the March Gate Master with her palm!

The corner of the March Gate Master's mouth was hooked, and his hands were on her palm-

The white light and the light yellow light on the high platform clashed for a moment, and the two true qi collided, Ming Fang retreated to the edge of the high platform and covered his chest, and the March Gate Master looked at her quite proudly, and before he could speak, he felt two sharp weapons piercing from behind him......

Heart-piercing arrows flew out of his left and right shoulders and circled back to Ming Fang's side, blood gushing from the wounds of the March Gate Master, and he lost his strength even with his hands.

"You ......" he glared angrily, raised his arm weakly, and pointed to Mingfang in a trembling voice, "You are from Yin?" ”

Ming Fang walked towards him, and the heart-piercing arrow was dangling in the air beside her, "Just now, you used your true qi to sneak attack me, and I haven't even spoken, but you are the wicked person who sued first?" She smiled on her face, and the internal force in her palm was condensed, "Min Yin, this will send the door master to step down." ”

She struck the March Gate Master in the chest with all her strength, and the March Gate Master fell down the stage suddenly, spurting blood in mid-air.

Ming Fang looked around at the injured March Sect disciple on the stage, smiled playfully, and asked, "Do you also need my help?" ”

The disciples hurriedly fled from the high platform on their own.

"Cuizhou Min family, Min Yin girl wins!" The warrior in front of the red drum struck three times and shouted loudly.