As the closed disciple of today's Zhengjiaolou salary, even Zhu Yuan, who never follows the rules on weekdays, has to hold his temperament and be polite to the guests.

Finally slipped out of the crowd, Zhu Yuan hurriedly trotted all the way to Shu Jinran's table.

After sitting down, the woman in a colorful woven long skirt snatched a cup of spiritual tea in front of Shu Jinran without any ladylike demeanor, and drank it all when she looked up. Putting down the dried bamboo cup heavily, the girl exhaled. After all, she is a good hand at playing treasure and selling stupidity, but the polite entertainment on this scene really makes her a little thorny.

Shu Jinran, who knew what kind of character her best friend was, didn't care about her virtue, she still just sat quietly on the chair. She didn't bother to speak, and she didn't want Zhu Yuan to talk to her, after all, the two gorgeous women sitting together had already faintly attracted the attention of many eyes in the audience. She really didn't want to hear those words from her best friend in this situation that could make her can't help but punch.

However, there are ten out of ten things that are unsatisfactory in life.

Sure enough, the moment he put down the cup, Zhu Yuan asked, "Jinran, didn't the Lu Gongzi who had his legs broken come to you?" ”

The willow eyebrows of the woman in white twitched slightly, and she couldn't help clenching her fists, barely suppressing the evil thoughts in her heart.

The surroundings were very pleasant, but they quietly listened to a kind of young man with a divine thought, and everyone was wonderful at the moment. Some of those who can't do their acting skills at home have even stopped talking, and a picture of a long-eared rabbit is waiting for the following.

I don't know which of the immoral ghosts broke the news that Lu Gui was broken and thrown out of the lake mirror Xiaozhu, although Lu Gui, who was like a dog's skin plaster, was a little annoyed, but he was polite and polite, and he never made any insulting behavior. Although Shu Jinran was annoyed and annoyed again and again, Uncle Sui kicked someone and broke her leg, and the girl was a little sorry in her heart after all.

This woman who doesn't have a long heart to mention this matter on such a public occasion, and she still doesn't know that the divine consciousness is transmitted, doesn't it make Lu Gui, who already has a broken leg, sprinkle salt on his wound.

Zhu Yuan, who was glared at viciously by his best friend, didn't care, his eyes turned twice, and suddenly Shu Jinran, who said a word, was almost about to burst out and hurt people.

"Uncle Sui, haven't you seen that Zhuo Yuming, what do you think of that person?"

Looking at Shu Jinran, who was a little riotous with a fist intent, Sui Jin smiled slightly. For this close friend of his own young lady, Sui Jin has no bad feelings. This little girl with a straightforward temperament actually has the spirit of a pure martial artist, but unfortunately she has become a qi refiner, and her talent is extremely good, otherwise she wouldn't mind accepting such a closed disciple.

Pursing the corners of his mouth that rose slightly, Sui Jin put on an old face and said coldly: "It's not good." However, a cave monk has a lot of thoughts about the young lady. What's the difference between it and the kid I broke his leg, it's just a raccoon dog. ”

Knowing the culprit who broke Lu Gui's leg, the young people couldn't help but be awe-struck. It seems that the next time I look for Miss Shu, I still have to take advantage of the absence of this old martial artist. After all, this kind of martial artist is quite unreasonable by relying on cultivation, Xiucai meets a soldier, and he can't explain it clearly, and if he touches a nail in Miss Shu, he can still not damage the grace of celebrities. But if he was thrown out with his leg broken by this savage old guy, wouldn't he end up exactly the same as Na Lu Gui, and become a laughing stock for others after dinner.

No, this kind of feast, how can Lu Gui say that he is also a famous young man in Qixia Prefecture, why is he absent?

If he is present and sits here, isn't it all in the spotlight at this time, maybe he will steal the limelight from the seniors and steal the spotlight.

Zhu Yuan is not afraid of big things, and then said: "I listened to what Jinran said, it should be okay." Uncle Sui, don't be too demanding, if you can't get married, it's all your fault. ”

Shu Jinran really couldn't bear this unscrupulous woman, she was really restrained at the moment, and her aura was not obvious, and under the cover of the table silk, she slowly hammered her fist on the girl's leg.

This punch was not comfortable, it was light and fluttering on the body, but the true qi rushed directly into the body along the fist, and a pain accompanied by severe soreness and numbness surged up.

Zhu Yuan snorted, but suddenly reacted to the occasion, covered his mouth with one hand in time, and swallowed the scream hard.

Looking at Zhu Yuan, who was lying on the table with hazy tears, Shu Jinran snorted coldly, and most of the evil anger in his heart came out.

Sui Jin was naturally watching the fire on the side, and he couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

At this moment, the birthday boy Lao Lou Xinwei entered the hall together with the head of Jiuyang Mountain and a group of core elders.

The protagonist entered the venue, and everyone in the audience naturally got up and stepped forward to congratulate him.

According to the subtle rules on the mountain, a group of people with the highest rank and status will go first, most of them are the older generation of monks over the age of 1,000 and the leaders of the major sects. After these people congratulate Lou Xinwei on his birthday, those who are close to each other often have one or two more words of greeting, and those who are not familiar with him will say hello to the elders in charge of the sect behind Lou Xinwei. The younger generation without the leadership of the elders and without the love of incense is naturally not qualified to have a friendship with a land immortal, so they can only stand far away and arch their hands and shout a sentence or two of birthday greetings.

It took half an hour just to greet everyone in the room.

After all the courtesies have been done, the floor salary is to go to the main table and sit down. In addition to Song Yu, the head of Jiuyang Mountain, and a few senior elders, the rest of them were representatives of several top sects in Qixia Prefecture. Of course, they are all core elders, sect leaders and the like, if you send an elder or something like that, you don't look down on Jiuyang Mountain, so you have to sit in the back.

After everyone sat down, Song Yu personally walked to the innermost stone platform of the main hall and said a few words. It's just some kind words to thank many sect forces for taking the time to come to congratulate Lou Xian on his birthday.

After walking through the scene, hundreds of disciples rushed in and offered some of their own delicacies and jade food with spirit fruit and spirit wine. After Song Yu's superficial salute arrived for a few weeks, he also announced the start of the birthday banquet.

Next, the guests from all walks of life presented birthday gifts, and the elders who had the financial power of Jiuyang Mountain took several disciples to receive the gifts and register. When encountering a heavier number of gifts, there will be disciples who sing and announce to everyone, and the face of the giver will also be bright.

After a while, someone began to raise their wine glasses and began to toast and congratulate Lou Xinwei, and the order of rounds was naturally according to the previous rules.

Shu Jinran didn't go to the stone platform to give a birthday gift, but directly gave the hard-looking inkstone to Zhu Yuan and dragged her to hand over the building salary. And with the relationship between her and Zhu Yuan, there is naturally no need to join in the excitement with a wine glass.

Except for sending some young men who came over to toast and wanted to mix up familiar faces, the two of them were chatting quietly to themselves most of the time.

Sui Jin sat aside, closing his eyes and resting. Anyway, except for the young lady, everything in this hall has nothing to do with him.