The Demon Suppression City has not held a banquet for a long time.

But when they heard the news, everyone was not surprised.

Because it won't be long before the news of the Terran victory spreads throughout the continent.

And most of the descendants of the Holy Land have successfully stepped into the Three Realms, and the human race has become more and more prosperous, and it is only natural that a celebratory banquet will be held.

Lu Shen was about to refuse, but he saw the expectant and pleading eyes of Yuan Sanjian, even Li Yihan and Han Shaobin.

When everyone came here, they hadn't been out for a long time except for cultivation.

Nowadays, it is rare to have an interesting story, so I naturally want to join in the fun.

"You can go by yourself. Lu Shen said.

Li Yihan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "If you don't go, it feels weird for us to go." ”

Although everyone is of the same generation, in the entire Demon Suppression City, if there is no Lu Shen with everyone, it feels like there is no leader, and it is always a little weird when participating in the banquet in the Holy Land.

And this kind of power, even Shen Mohuang now seems to have checked a little.

Lu Shen was slightly flustered at first, and then nodded and said, "Then let's go and have a look." ”

Shen Mohuang shook his head and said, "You go." ”

Shen Mohuang didn't care about anyone's gaze.

But if you go to a banquet and meet a guy who doesn't have long eyes, it's hard to resist the desire to make a move.

You must know that she has been reflecting for so many days, and she has always wanted to find someone to practice.

If you don't agree with each other, the banquet that was finally held in the Demon City is destined to break up.

"Then you can get some rest. ”

Lu Shen understood Shen Mohuang's thoughts and didn't say anything more.

Half an hour later, the Sword Pavilion and his party came to the city wall.

The atmosphere of slaughter in previous years is now gone, and the bonfire in the racetrack, which can accommodate dozens of horses walking side by side, shakes and the smell of wine and meat wafts to the face.

The disciples of the sect talked around the bonfire, the elders talked happily, and a few of them sat in the corner and drank alone.

The wild land outside the Saiwai is naturally not like the mainland sects or palaces with various rules and styles, sitting on the ground, casual and heroic.

In the corner of the far front and left side of the city wall, the seven holy places, including the first-class sect disciples of the mainland, are all there, such as the Tianshan Sword Ghost, and the first-class Lu Miao of the Cold Cloud Sect.

The latter, in particular, is no less than the heirs of the Holy Land in the eyes of the city's overhaul.

At this moment, more than a dozen people sat together quietly for the first time, forming a circle, chatting and talking, which seemed extremely harmonious.

Everyone in Wei Chan has set foot in the Three Realms, and everyone is regarded as a fellow traveler on this road, so they can naturally exchange insights with each other.

Only a few meters away, Lu Miao, dressed in red, stood alone on the wall not far away, holding the wine jar, extremely conspicuous, looking at the ancient wilderness and drinking silently at this moment.

Footsteps rang out.

With the arrival of Lu Shen and a few people, everyone's eyes subconsciously drifted over.

When he didn't see Shen Mohuang in it, a trace of strange emotion in his eyes was even worse.

A strange voice came.

"I thought that someone was so big, but it turned out to be a big man in the Sword Pavilion. ”

The one who spoke was a young man, sitting next to Chen Chu, with a rather strong aura, obviously a core disciple of Canghai.

He looked at the bonfire in front of him, but he sneered without disdain: "Not to mention the strength, the shelf is indeed the largest in the city, and it has to be the last every time, for fear that others will not know the majesty of the Sword Pavilion." ”

The voice was not loud, but it was just enough for the people around to hear it clearly, and countless people frowned.

After all, the main thing of the banquet today is to celebrate, and it is extremely inappropriate to put aside the fight or something, so it is extremely inappropriate to mock it.

But the crowd didn't have much to say.

Emperor Wu City or Kunlun and other places and the Sword Pavilion can be regarded as a battle of will, or a dispute between gentlemen, but Canghai and the Sword Pavilion are different.

There is a feud on both sides.

From the Holy Lord of Canghai to the disciples, they were all extremely hostile to the Sword Pavilion.

What's more important is that Chen Chu, as the new Holy Son of Canghai, has just broken through the Three Realms Pass, and now his aura is unfathomable, but he has no intention of blocking it at all.

The absence of an opening is a sign of acquiescence or even indulgence.

This kind of emotion made everyone feel even more amused, especially the casual cultivators in the Demon Suppression City should all be lively.

The last thing you are afraid of in the Demon Suppression City is the excitement and fights, if there is a sudden fight here, then it will naturally be more delicious to drink wine and eat meat.

Sure enough, Li Yihan and Han Shaobin had been practicing in the Sword Pavilion since they were children, and they looked at the honor of the sect very deeply, and at this moment, they looked at it at the same time, the sword in their eyes surged, and a dignified aura emanated.

Yuan Sanjian muttered: "Pig's nose is inserted with green onions and garlic." ”

The Canghai disciple narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Looking for death?"

Yuan Sanjian hid behind Lu Shen in an instant.

"I think you're looking for death. Li Yihan's face was slightly cold, his long sword trembled, and he was about to be unsheathed the next moment.

"Hehe, if you say it, you have to do it, so domineering, is this what the Sword Pavilion is doing?"

A young man from the barbarian family who was good friends with Canghai also stood up and quipped: "I heard that when the war started, Lu Shen of the Sword Pavilion didn't even go out of the courtyard gate from beginning to end, and I don't know if he was practicing or scared, but when it was over, he ran out like no one else, but it's really interesting, could it be that he knew that he would be defeated from the beginning, so he didn't participate, and even let a woman be a backstop?"

Li Yihan frowned.

Yuan Sanjian rolled his eyes at this time and scolded: "Brute Niu, you stupid fork, when did you mix with the stupid fork of Canghai again, I liked to eat when I was a child, and my taste hasn't changed when I grow up!"

The boyish face is flushed, and he is about to rush up to fight.

Yuan Sanjian pointed to the city wall, raised his arms, and said: "Come if you have a kind, I won't take care of you today! There are people under the age of fourteen who are not convinced, phew, those under the age of ten will go down with me, let's fight one by one!"

After finishing speaking, he flickered five or six teenagers and walked towards the city wall in a menacing manner, and winked at Li Yihan before leaving.

There are many disciples of the barbarian family, and naturally they are also divided into schools.

Not everyone is close to the Holy Land, similar to the Barbarian Qi who fought with Lu Shen some time ago, and he and the Holy Land do not provoke each other.

But there is no doubt that if Li Yihan is angry with these teenagers who were used as guns by Canghai, the barbarian people will naturally not look at it. At that time, the Sword Pavilion will be in a dilemma.

However, if these barbarians are stunned and pulled away by Yuan Sanjian, then the next thing is to rely on their own abilities.

Li Yihan comprehended, and the long sword behind him was ready to be unsheathed.

This is not a question of whether they are overbearing or not, and there is no reason for the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to be sneered at and not acted upon by others.

It was only in the next moment that the half-unsheathed long sword behind him was pressed back by a pair of calm right hands.

Lu Shen shook his head and said, "Sit down." ”

Li Yihan's face was complicated, "But..."

Lu Shen still shook his head.

Shen Mohuang didn't come before, presumably because he guessed this situation.

If she comes, not only will she be a vocal disciple of Canghai, but she will also have to fight with Chen Chu, and she will naturally be unable to clean it up at that time.

And Lu Shen will naturally not be young.

Looking at Lu Shen's undoubted eyes, he finally exhaled deeply and sat cross-legged.

Susie smiled: "Today is a celebration, all grievances and hopes can be put aside, if there is any unauthorized provocation, it is not to give face to the people here." ”

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