The birthday is approaching, and Badaomen has also made a lot of arrangements.

Under the drizzle like cotton, a large number of disciples of the Badaomen patrolled the city of Yangcheng County, not only to prevent those ordinary Jianghu characters who came to join in the fun, but also to act as eyes and ears to prevent someone from attacking the Badaomen.

Although with the momentum of the Badaomen now, the rivers and lakes have eaten the heart of a tiger, and there are very few people who dare to attack the Badaomen, plus this banquet, most of the masters of the Heavenly Realm participated, and it can be said that there are many people in the main altar of the Badaomen.

Even if someone wanted to attack the Badaomen, they would not choose this time.

But what should be guarded against is still to be guarded.

Most of the people who came to congratulate them had arrived before that, but some of them had arrived today.

In the afternoon, Wang Tiejian, as a disciple of Wu Guangen's closed door, led the ordinary disciples of Wuwang Pavilion to the outside of the main altar of the Badaomen.

Wu Wuwu has always been interested in Wang Tiejian, so he naturally came out to greet him in person.

"Senior Sister Wang, why didn't Mr. Wu come?" Wu Wuwu saw that Wang Tiejian led the team, and when he didn't see Wu Wuwu, he couldn't help but ask strangely.

When he met Wu Guangen, Wu Guangen promised to come to congratulate him in person.

"There is a little bit of a mistake in the practice of the family teacher, and he is currently in the process of cultivation. So he sent me to congratulate Mr. Qian on his birthday. Wang Tiejian held the black sheath long sword with both hands, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

Wu Wuwu was a little suspicious when he heard this, the last time he went to Wuwang Pavilion, he saw that Wu Guangen was fine, and with Wu Guangen's strength, the chance of going wrong in practice was very rare.

However, Wu Wuwu did not take it to heart, the old Wu Guangen was known for his caution and good temper, and he was not a suspicious person.

"That's a shame. Wu Wuwu said.

After talking for a while, Wu Wuwu welcomed Wang Tiejian into the main altar, and as for the other ordinary disciples of the Martial King Pavilion, they made other arrangements.

Before that, Wang Tiejian had already sent a congratulatory gift. At the moment, I am alone in my room. Of course, the rooms in the main altar of Badaomen are not bad, luxurious and exquisite.

Wang Tiejian took off his boots, and sat cross-legged on the big bed with only white cotton socks, the black sheath long sword was placed vertically on his right hand, his posture was straight, his face was heroic, and he had the demeanor of a swordsman.

"I wonder what the situation will be?"

Wang Tiejian thought to himself, the big battle was imminent, and it seemed that even the black sheath long sword felt it and made a buzzing sound, but Wang Tiejian knew that it was just an illusion.

Ordinary mortal swords don't make a sound, it's her own heart that flutters.

The Badaomen is domineering and unparalleled, and the Martial King Pavilion retreats step by step, and it is finally time for a decisive battle.

Immediately, Wang Tiejian thought of Zhang Ning. This self-proclaimed nameless predecessor was the fuse of the Great War, which affected the soul of the three top forces in Guining Prefecture.

A mysterious man of unpredictable origin.

Afternoon.

The clouds in the sky were getting thicker and heavier, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier. This cold winter rain made the streets of Yangcheng even colder, and only the disciples of the Badaomen were still patrolling the city, and the ordinary people were all closed to keep warm.

The mountain rain is about to come, and the wind fills the building, and this rain seems to be the murderous spirit before the war, filling the sky. It's just that inside the Badao Gate, the lights are colorful, and there is laughter.

Disciples can be seen everywhere, serving maidservants, passing by from time to time.

In the lobby, there are fifteen tables for the banquet. Eight people per seat, a total of 118 people. There are eight maidservants waiting for each table, and there is no need to mention the delicacies of the mountains and seas on the table.

Let's just say that the wine is a rare imperial wine. It was originally a treasure for the royal family, but I don't know how it was obtained by the Badaomen, and it was used to entertain guests, which was extraordinarily decent.

These one hundred and eighteen people, except for Qian Xuechong, the master of the Badaomen, the three major disciples, Liu Wuqian, Wu Wuwu, Ning Wujiang, and the Heavenly Realm elders of the Badaomen, are all Heavenly Realm masters and representatives of the famous sects in Qi Kingdom, as well as reclusive Heavenly Realm masters.

After careful counting, there were no less than eighty Heavenly Realm masters present. The rest are also outstanding disciples of famous sects, such as Wu Guangen's closed disciple of Wuwang Pavilion, Wang Tiejian.

At this moment, the banquet has begun, and Qian Xuechong, the master of the Badao Sect, is a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance, he is burly, and he has the momentum of a top swordsman.

It's just that at this moment he is wearing a bright red robe, which dilutes some of the awe-inspiring aura and makes it more festive. Qian Xuechong held a wine glass, toasted to the guests, and talked and laughed.

With the momentum of the Daomen now, Qian Xuechong is strong, and the visitors are of course very face-saving, and the host and guest are happy. Only Wang Tiejian was a little uneasy, and he subconsciously drank, but he couldn't hide his worry.

Too much.

There were so many masters present.

Flying eagles outside the plug, Hong Jiasheng. A top swordsman outside the Qi Kingdom, with a fast sword in one hand, he stands alone in the world. However, this person is mostly active outside the Sai, and rarely enters the rivers and lakes of Qi State, but he didn't expect Qian Xuechong to even have a relationship with such people.

Zhanjiabao, one of the pillars of contemporary times. The swordsman fights the world.

Xichuan Jinliumen Heavenly Realm master, Chen Shuangquan.

There are names and surnames, and there are more than a dozen people who know Wang Tiejian, and the rest of the people Wang Tiejian doesn't recognize, but presumably the origin realm will not be too bad.

Today's Badaomen is simply a wolf's den and a tiger's den. Unless the real dragon crosses the river, it is self-defeating. Although Wang Tiejian knew that Zhang Ning's background was vast and unfathomable, he still couldn't stop worrying.

"Miss Wang seems to be a little absent-minded?" At this time, a man in Wang Tiejian's right hand said with a smile.

The man is in his early thirties, with a white face, fair complexion, a soft complexion, a slender and graceful figure, looking like a good woman, but the Adam's apple is bulging, obviously a real man, not a woman dressed as a man.

Wang Tiejian was startled, but he didn't panic. He clenched his fists and said politely: "Forgive me for being clumsy, I don't know who you are?"

Wang Tiejian didn't know this person, and she knew that she was accosted rashly, and I was afraid that there was some reason.

"I've always been active in the south, and it's normal for Miss Wang not to know me. The man said with a smile, and then introduced himself: "I am one of the three immortals of the overseas Ghost Spirit Island, and the evergreen immortal Ren Feixue. ”

Wang Tiejian really doesn't know much about the martial arts in the south of Qi Country, but the three immortals of Ghost Spirit Island overseas are famous, and in terms of fighting alone, everyone can compete with her master Wu Guangen, and he is a first-class big man in the rivers and lakes.

"It turned out to be Mr. Ren. Wang Tiejian had more respect on his face and saluted. Then Wang Tiejian said: "The first time I attended such a banquet, I was a well-known senior master on the rivers and lakes before and after, and I couldn't help but feel a little excited, which made Mr. Ren smile." ”

"It's reasonable to be a fledgling and excited, what's there to laugh about? When I was a fledgling, I wasn't as good as Miss Wang. ”

Ren Feixue smiled and understood.