Liang Xin helped Wen Ren, who had not recovered from his serious injuries, and left the hall in full view of everyone, and the two looked at each other and smiled, like a pair of lovers with deep roots.

These were seen by the people in the main hall, but their reactions were different.

Han Xuesi and Mo Cui glanced at each other and smiled at the same time, they knew that the scene just now was not a performance by the two, but had become a reality.

Liang Qingtian drank a glass of wine, his eyes fell on Mo Di, and he thought that he would get closer to Immortal Peak in the future.

Duan Yi's gaze fell on Han Xuesi's face, thinking that Han Jiugongzi was really extraordinary.

Han Xuesi sensed something, looked at Shang Duanyi's gaze, picked up the wine glass with both hands and toasted in the air, and couldn't find any fault in the number of courtesies.

Walking out of the main hall and down the platform, Wen Renbai, who was used to shouting on weekdays, said softly: "I can walk by myself." ”

Liang Xin didn't listen to him, still holding his arm, and said in a reproachful tone: "What's strong? Even if it's a play, you have to do a full set, someone is watching." ”

Wen Ren Baibai seemed to have grown up a lot all of a sudden, and said seriously: "You are the eldest lady of Duan Pingya, and there are still people who dare to follow you on your own territory?"

Liang Xin said in a low voice: "Daddy was afraid that I would leave, so he sent people to guard the exits of the mountain everywhere, and naturally sent people to follow him." ”

Wen Ren Bai said: "It's not that this son is injured, I will definitely help you teach them a lesson." ”

Liang Xin said with a smile: "Wenren's son is so magnificent, he deserves to be the fourth master on the heavenly list." ”

Wen Ren Baibai said seriously: "What's the use? It's not that you can't even take a move from others, if it weren't for that person's hand, he would have died a long time ago." ”

Liang Xin saw that his face was depressed, and comforted: "You are still young. ”

Wen Ren Bai was silent for a while, and after walking through many stone steps, he suddenly said, "Do you think I'm small?"

Liang Xin stopped, stared at Wen Renbai's eyes tightly, and asked, "Little brat, you won't come for real, right?"

Wen Ren returned to his previous appearance as a scoundrel, and said with a smile: "What, don't you dare?"

Liang Xin snorted coldly, and then said, "What don't you dare to do, don't regret it." ”

In the brightly lit hall, the dinner continued, but the atmosphere was not as tense as the previous times, and there were no disciples in the hall to draw swords and compete, I don't know if there were outsiders present or other reasons.

Duan Yi drank a good amount of wine, kept drinking other people's toasts, and then returned the salute, smiling and smiling, and there was no displeasure on his expression.

The young man behind him looked different, as if he had just lost all his net worth in the casino, crying and mourning, his two eyebrows almost flying, ignoring the toasts of his companions, drinking his own, glass after glass, obviously stuffy.

Duan Yi turned his head to look at him, raised the wine glass in his hand, and gave a look to him for a drink.

The young man did not continue to pretend to turn a blind eye, picked up the wine glass and touched it before drinking it all.

Duan Yi said softly: "Don't worry, it's an impudent hand of the commander, and you don't have to worry about whether you succeed or not." ”

The young man snorted coldly twice, turned his head and looked at Han Xuesi, who was bowing his head and contemplating.

Duan Yi knew what he was thinking and warned, "He can't move, don't even think about it." ”

The young man was unconvinced: "What if this son moves?"

Duan Yi said coldly: "If you want to die, I won't stop you." ”

The young man stopped talking, and continued to drink with his head down, and the more he drank, the more stuffy he became, and it was not long before he fell drunk on the table.

After the banquet, the heads of the three sects were left behind, and the rest of the people walked out of the main hall one after another under the guidance of the deacon's disciples.

Mo Di was left in the hall, and Han Xuesi walked at the forefront of the group of Immortal Peak, and happened to be in a row with Duan Yi.

Duan Yi smiled and said, "Han Jiu Gongzi is good. ”

Han Xuesi also smiled and said, "Lord Duan is good. ”

Duan Yi is the deputy commander of the Floating Shadow Guard, Wu Yiji's deputy, and he is also a high-level cultivator, who has a significant reputation in the rivers and lakes and temples, and has an extremely interesting nickname, called "Cutting Robes Duan Yi".

There is a story about that nickname, Han Xuesi happened to hear it, Duan Yi's real name is Duan Bafang, he was originally Wu Yiji's best friend, the two were very close when they were not developed, and then joined the Shadow Guard together, the two have a world of difference in the means of handling cases, Duan Yi has always handled it impartially and never does things with a clear conscience, but Wu Yiji is different, reversing black and white, Mustard life is commonplace for him, Duan Yi persuaded him a few times, but he took it as a deaf ear and still went his own way, so Duan Yi cut off the corners of his clothes at a wine banquet, and announced in public that he would cut off his robe and break his righteousness, and it didn't take long for this nickname to spread.

Duan Yi is an upright person, he doesn't have many friends, but he has many loyal subordinates, and he has an excellent reputation among the people of the old capital and Lin'an City.

Otherwise, Han Xuesi wouldn't have given him a good look.

After walking for a while, Han Xuesi suddenly asked, "Lord Duan, do you know Zhou Qiujian?"

Of course he knew he knew, and he just asked knowingly.

Duan Yi didn't speak, just nodded.

Han Xuesi said calmly: "He's dead. ”

Duan Yi had already guessed it, and said calmly: "It's okay to die, save me from doing it." ”

Han Xuesi smiled, and then said, "If he has the opportunity one day, this son will definitely have a few drinks with Master Duan." ”

Duan Yi said with a smile: "If Han Jiugongzi arrives in Lin'an City, Duan will be the east, and he will not return if he is not drunk." ”

Han Xuesi said: "A word is a certainty. ”

Back at the residence, Han Xuesi pushed open the door of Wenren 100, and saw the inappropriate picture of children, Wenren 100 sat on a chair, Liang Xin sat on his lap, and the two hugged each other tightly and gnawed with relish.

Seeing that the door was pushed open, the two immediately separated, and looked at Han Xuesi at the door vigilantly, and a flush climbed on his face at the same time.

Han Xuesi was a little embarrassed, and pretended to say, "Why is it so dark in this room, I can't see anything." After saying that, he closed the door, quickly returned to his residence, and reported what he saw to Mocui.

Mo Cui didn't believe it at first, but when she saw that Han Xuesi was firm, she also attached a poisonous oath, and the ghost sent him to tiptoe outside the room to eavesdrop on the movement inside.

A voice came from inside, and Wen Ren Bai said: "I have thought about it, if I give birth to a son, I don't have your surname, nor my surname, the surname is Han, called Han Xuesi, and when he grows up, Lao Tzu will teach him to listen to the root of the wall." ”

Hearing that the root of the wall was broken, Mo Cui immediately blushed, twisted Han Xuesi's arm hard, and walked back to his residence angrily.

Han Xuesi said outside: "Wen Ren hundred, you little bastard, you are against you, now you dare to say anything." ”

Wen Ren Bai said inside: "Brother Jiu, from now on, let's talk about each other, I will call you Brother Jiu, you have to call me cousin-in-law, what do you think?"

"Get out!"

At this moment, on the lake at the source of Panxi, Han Xuesi's aunt Han Suwan was standing on the sampan, it was dark all around, and she said to the lake, "Get out." ”

In the darkness of the lake stood a man who rose into the air and flew away like an immortal.

In the main hall of the middle of the mountain, there are only five people at the moment, Liang Qingtian, the heads of the other three sects, and the old man who came with Xi Wu, are all big people in Miaodi.

The atmosphere in the hall was tense, and it was written on everyone's faces.

Liang Qingtian sat on the main seat and said with a cold face: "If you think that your wings are hard enough, you can not put Broken Pingya in your eyes, and today you will make a statement to cut off the relationship with me Broken Pingya, and in the future, you will start to meet each other with a scimitar, whether you are dead or alive." ”

The other four people were thinking about it, with the same doubts, Liang Qingtian was a well-known master of thin mud, and Duan Pingya's own affairs were all messed up, why did he have such a tough attitude today? Could it be that he had found a strong backer?

Liang Qingtian looked at Gao Ya and said, "Sect Master Gao, Shuiguangxi is on Nanzhao's boat, yes or no?"

Gao Ya pretended to be calm on his face, but he chuckled in his heart, the matter he saw Yang Xinghuan on the shore of the Moon Lake was extremely secretive, even if only the enshrined person who accompanied him knew about it, how did Liang Qingtian know?

Silence is acquiescence, and the message is clearly communicated to others present.

Liang Qingtian turned his head to look at Xi Wu, and then said: "Master Xi, is it Dongwu who found you, or Dongwu that you are looking for, don't worry about it, if there is such a thing in the future, please come to Duanpingya to say hello first, so that this seat can have a bottom in his heart." ”

Xi Wu turned his head to look at the old man beside him, his face and eyes were extremely unkind.

The old man didn't close his eyes anymore and pretended to be superior, and said in a cold voice: "A little thing will not bother to break Pingya, we can make decisions ourselves." ”

Liang Qingtian said: "So the Moon Gate doesn't plan to be the sect again?"

The old man squinted his eyes and said, "How is it?"

Liang Qingtian sat precariously, stared at him and said, "Do you want to die?"

The old man snorted coldly, and then said, "It's up to you?"

"Lao Xi, do you really want to die?"

A cold voice came in from the outside, and then walked in an old man with white hair, who was Liang Hu, the head of Duan Pingya.

The old man from the Moon Gate stood up and said with a fearless face, "What? Do you think that a few years of retreat can beat the knife in the old man's hand?"

Liang Hu said expressionlessly: "Do you want to try?"

"What nonsense? ”

Another cold voice came into the main hall, and at the same time, there was a powerful knife intent, which directly wiped the neck of the old man of the Moon Gate, only to see a red line appear on his neck, and then the whole person fell backwards, and died of anger.

Mo Shu slowly walked into the main hall, and no one present dared to continue to sit, because his seniority was too high, and the strength he showed just now was too terrifying.

The old man from the Moon Gate who always likes to pretend to be a superior is the Izumo Upper Realm, even against Liang Hu, who has been in retreat for many years, has a few chances of winning, but he was solved by a sword intent released by the ink book, no need to think about it, the people present also know that he has entered the Holy Domain.

Moshu said: "Duan Pingya is a Miao Land Sect, and Immortal Peak will never forget it. ”

Xi Wu and Gao Ya immediately expressed their position, and said at the same time: "The younger generation must follow the teachings of the seniors. ”

Moshu continued: "First there was Duan Pingya, and then there were our three sects, one by one, and the bridges above Wuxi, all of which were built by Duan Pingya, and we can't forget our roots, right?"

After a pause, his gaze swept over Gao Ya and Xi Wu's faces, and then said: "Old man, I'm not here to give prestige, if you have any ideas, you can stick to it, and if you suffer a loss, don't run to the foot of Pingya Mountain and cry for help." The old man has come here for a matter of wanting to hear your opinions. ”

Then, everyone pricked up their ears, including Liang Hu, and behaved honestly and respectfully.

It seems that that sentence is good, whoever has the big fist has the final say.