"I'm not dreaming!" the other shouted.

"It's not a dream!Han Da, Han Er!I didn't expect to see you two here!" Zhou Xiang was even happier when he saw them, and got up and patted them alone.

These two body corrections were Han Da and Han Er, who had fought with Zhou Xiang in the right area of Huo, when everyone was held hostage by the Northern League and became cannon fodder monks, Han Da Han Er was saved by Zhou Xiang, and later it was Shen Wanqing who refined the antidote, and everyone escaped from the Northern Alliance when they saw the opportunity. They have not been heard from since they parted, but they did not expect to meet here after decades.

The three of them were extremely happy, Han Da and Han Er immediately moved over two chairs and sat down beside Zhou Xiang, Zhou Xiang asked the guys to add the best wine and food, and the three of them talked about their own experiences later.

Han Dahan's two real names are called "Han Fei Dao, Han Fei Ming", they are monks of the Han family in the central district, this time the Dan League held an alchemist conference, and the two of them naturally wanted to join in the fun as local natives, but they didn't expect to meet Zhou Xiang here, which is really where they don't meet in life.

When they met their old acquaintances in a foreign country, they were still brothers who shared hardships, so they naturally drank a few more glasses, and the three of them were not lucky, and they were even happier when they were drinking.

Han Da saluted Zhou Xiang with a cup: "Boss Zhou, this time I came to our central district, not to mention anything else, our brothers must do their best to be the landlord, isn't it still three days before the competition begins, it is better to go home with our brothers and live in it for two days now." ”

"That's it, we don't have anything else in our house, this good wine is indispensable, just like going to our own home, you don't need to be polite at all. Han Er also said drunkly.

"Hehe, in fact, I have just arrived in Weiyang City, this time I came because Wanqing is also going to participate in this alchemist conference, I am about to find her and help her prepare, as for going to you, I'm afraid it will be too late in the past two days, but after the conference, I will definitely go to drink wine, and when the time comes, the wine that you two brothers said can't be hidden!

"I didn't say it, come, let's go!" the three of them drank again.

The three of them were drinking happily when a monk came up from downstairs selling a belt. Han Dahan Eryi brought it over: "Since my sister-in-law is going to participate in the Alchemist Conference, then our brother will naturally support my sister-in-law! After speaking, he threw two hundred spirit stones to the other party.

The man was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned out two cyan belts, Han Dahan II took it and replaced the original yellow belt, and the three of them continued to drink.

This situation made the monk at the middle table dumbfounded, the Korean family is one of the best characters in the younger generation of their second-rate families, and they actually called a monk in the middle stage of foundation building the eldest brother, and immediately followed the other party to tie a cyan belt, this is really the sun coming out of the west.

The Jindan monk who was the leader over there came up with a shy face: "Non-Taoist, non-name, who is this fellow Daoist?"

Han Da was unhappy when he heard this: "What kind of Taoist friend, call it boss! Boss Zhou is our brother who shares weal and woe, and he is also our savior." After speaking, he ripped off the belt around Brother Jindan's waist, "This time my sister-in-law is also going to participate in the conference, it doesn't matter who you supported before, but this time you have to support our boss and support my sister-in-law, and I will change it to cyan." ”

"Ahh Then he turned back to the other side and spoke, and the monks looked at each other at first, and then they all came to salute with a wry smile, and by the way changed their belts to cyan colors, so that the monk who peddled them could not close their mouths.

Han Dahan Er introduced Zhou Xiang one by one, it turned out that these people were all disciples of several families with good relations in the Central Region, and they usually looked forward to Han Dahan Erma.

After a drink, everyone left the sky and came to the street, the Korean brothers told Zhou Xiang where they were staying, and made an appointment to meet again, the two sides were about to separate, but they heard someone sneer: "Strange things happen every year, but this year is more, there are really fools wearing cyan belts!"

Another voice chimed in, "It's not, and it's stupid, it's stupid, it's still piling up! It's so stupid that it's going to be together!"

Han Dahan and the others changed their faces when they heard this, and they all turned their heads and looked at them angrily.

I saw a group of monks walking over on the other side of the street, the middle-aged appearance of the leader, seeing that the cultivation was in the middle of the Jindan, followed by five or six men, most of them were Jindan cultivation, only one old man was deeply hidden, Zhou Xiang glanced at it and knew that it was the Yuanying monk, they were all respectful to the middle-aged man at the head, and faintly protected him in the middle.

These people are uniformly dressed, and the cuffs and necklines all have a yellow flower sign, which is obviously a disciple of a certain family or sect. In addition, they all wore white belts around their waists, apparently supporting the Danshi of Jinyang District.

Zhou Xiang suddenly remembered that Hideyoshizong, who ranked first in Jinyang District, seemed to be marked by chrysanthemums.

"It turned out to be a Taoist friend of the Hideyoshi Sect!" At this moment, a well-informed Jindan monk from Zhou Xiang's side came out to greet him, Zhou Xiang had just heard Han Da's introduction, this person's name was Wu Fan, and he was a disciple of the Wu family, and he was the best at communicating.

Wu Fan gave a salute to the middle-aged man on the other side: "We are monks from the Central District, but I don't know what to call you?"

Wu Fan gave a lot of courtesy, but unexpectedly, a slightly chubby man stood up among the monks on the other side and scolded loudly: "The unpopular monks in the central district also deserve to ask the name of our young sect master? ”

"That's it!" the monk next to the chubby man chimed in.

"In that case, I won't bother you. Wu Fan's hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, his face was dull, and he turned around to leave.

"Stop, did the young sect master let you go?" the middle-aged man said coldly.

"Bold! presumptuous!" The monks of the Hideyoshi Sect scolded angrily, "It's really shameless, and you still don't kneel down to admit your mistakes to our young sect master!"

"Shut up!" At this moment, an angry shout rang out, and Han Da stood up, "It's you who are shameless! What the fuck young sect master, it's not the monks of the Central District who are still spreading wild on our territory." Lao Tzu doesn't care about you, you're still working hard, get out of here!"

"Get out!" As soon as Han Da came forward, the monks on Zhou Xiang's side immediately had the backbone, and everyone who had been holding back the fire shouted in unison, which startled the other party.

Zhou Xiang was silent.

The Yuanying monk on the other side suppressed his cultivation around the Jindan period, and his divine sense was sweeping over Han Da's side unscrupulously, and with the other party's ability, he didn't find Zhou Xiang's true cultivation at all, and after determining that this side was just a group of Jindan and Zhuji monks, the Yuanying stood beside the middle-aged man and watched the play without saying a word.

"What a big dog's guts! The sun actually came out of the west, and a group of monks who had just cultivated for a few days didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, it seems that today I have to let you people in the central region see what a real immortal is!" Hideyoshi scolded the slightly chubby monk.

"It's really fucking unashamed, if you have the ability, we have a few tricks in the dueling arena, Lao Tzu won't pee on you, take your surname!" Han Er did not show weakness.

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The abuse between the two sides further escalated, the young sect master of the other party had never been so angry, even if he was expressionless and had no smile on the other side, he was already extremely uncomfortable in his heart, not to mention scolding his mother in front of him, his face was extremely ugly at the moment: "!

Weiyang City has complete facilities, in order to avoid monks fighting in the streets, there are dueling arenas nearby, there is a ring in the dueling arena, but there is no formation, only a special reinforced prohibition is laid outside the arena to prevent the battle from affecting the surrounding buildings.

"Two wins in three games!Life or death aside!" The monks from both sides went directly to the nearest dueling arena and set the rules of the duel cleanly.

"I want to see what these buns of the Central District are capable of!" the young sect master said hatefully, "Bai Changshun, you go first!"

Then I saw the chubby monk beside the young sect master soaring into the air in a dashing manner, and flew directly into the ring with a spear on his foot.

Bai Changshun is an outstanding Jindan monk in the Hideyoshi sect, a blood frost spear occupies the third place in the ranking list of Jindan monks in the sect, and what is even more rare is that this person is extremely good at patting sycophants, and he is also particularly favored by the little sect master, so every time he travels, he will take him with him to serve, and it is expected that this person will never win.

"This Xiu is Hideyoshi Sect Bai Changshun, which of you came up to send him to death?" Bai Changshun didn't talk nonsense, and stood directly on the spear and shouted.

"Okay! Senior Brother Bai is mighty, beat them up and pee!" The monks of the Hideyoshi Sect in the audience cheered one after another.

"I'll send you back to the West!" said the monks from Zhou Xiang's side, Han Erpao, who was in the second row.

He didn't fly into the ring like the other party, but walked up step by step along the steps, and after standing up, he hooked his finger at Bai Changshun: "Come on, grandson!"

"Okay!" Bai Changshun shouted yes, but he realized that the other party called out his grandson, wouldn't it be humiliating for him to answer like this, he was furious at the moment, and his whole body's spiritual power was running wildly: "Disease!"

Countless red spear shadows conjured out from the blood frost spear at his feet, brushing the ground in the air and forming a fan line.

"Thorn!" Bai Changshun made a dashing backflip, flipped down the ring from the spear, and the blood frost spear under his feet took advantage of the momentum to move forward, one shot, a hundred shots rang out, and they all stabbed at Han Er in the middle.

Han Er's feet were apart, his arms were crossed in front of his chest, his muscles bulged, and his whole body arched forward: "Drink!"

With a shout, I saw that with his body as the center, a spiritual power suddenly vibrated away, and the fan-shaped spear array that pierced in front of him instantly fell apart and ricocheted away, leaving only a real blood frost spear sandwiched between Han Er's hands, and the body of the spear trembled, but it was no longer able to struggle away.