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The drinking party in Xianlou has never been so embarrassing as it is today.

The old man who was supposed to sit in the chief seat was now sitting in the second seat.

Because no one thought that the young man at the chief would actually come.

The invitation card of Xianlou was only sent to the three highnesses as usual, and no highness would really come.

They can't come, they can't not be invited.

And the little highness who has always only worn a black robe, today for the first time in the world, wore a close-fitting white robe, and came to participate in the drinking party in the fairy building, which inevitably made people feel a little at a loss.

The characters of Xianlou rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with this little highness who seemed to be a little "introverted" to the outside world, and at this moment they took turns to fight and tried their best to persuade them to drink.

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Sitting next to Yi Xiao was the old fox who was now sitting on the thirteenth floor of the Immortal Tower.

The cunning fox guard has no way.

There are thirteen floors in the fairy building.

This old fox has already sat in the highest position, and except for a few really big people who have been ordered to be privileged, he is only sent by the National Teacher and His Majesty.

It was really just an ordinary drinking party.

The old fox who initiated the drinking party, Yu Guang saw the young man next to him sitting still, even though he was persuaded to drink a thousand times, he still didn't drink a drop of wine, but he didn't hide his gaze with a smile on his face.

So Wei Wudao smiled and put down the wine glass he had poured half-sipped, and also lightly pushed away that he was ill and inconvenient to drink.

Then...... The atmosphere of the reception became strange.

The members of these immortal buildings turned their heads a little at a loss, and came into contact with each other's confused eyes.

Half-raised glasses, some stiffly held in the air, others awkwardly put back in front of the desk.

There were no real big names at this party.

Wei Wudao counts one.

The others are at best small fish and shrimp in Lanling City, even if they sit in a high-rise position in Tianque and move into the immortal building, in Yi Xiao's opinion, they are just little minions eating sugar mud in Qiliang officialdom.

They don't have other skills, and clever words and observation are the only weapons they have to walk this path.

The former told them that it was not appropriate to say much in such a situation, and it was not appropriate to come out, and the young man in white who came to the meeting with a smile was just a drop of wine, but the old fox actually took the lead in not drinking and not persuading him to drink, who dared to take a sip of wine, who dared to say a word?

The latter told them that the real owner of the party did not want to drink.

The drinking party does not want to drink.

It's time for this party to break up.

Maybe the young man in the white robe, who no one could afford to mess with, just suddenly rose up and wanted to come here to have a look.

Maybe I want to see the drinking party in Xianlou, or maybe I want to see someone in Xianlou?

What Yi Xiao said was right, most of the people here mixed up with the position of the immortal building, but if it was compared to the real power, they could only admit that they were just shrimp eating sugar paste.

Everyone knows that eating more can become a creature in the food chain, but few people know that no matter how big your appetite is, it is useless, first of all, you have to have a life to eat.

When the big fish are coming, the whole pond will be quiet, because the shrimp can hear the faint waves at the bottom of the water.

At this time, the calm is the greatest danger.

Someone smelled the restlessness, hurriedly found an excuse, apologized to the two in the first seat, and hurriedly left the party.

And the rest of them are still hesitating and struggling.

There was a "snap", and the wine glass placed on the chief was flicked up by the man's fingers, and the wine spread out and rushed out of the hall.

The door in front of the hall was hooked by the smell of wine, and it was actually closed by someone in this incredible way from dozens of feet away.

Closing the door means that you can't go anymore.

Everyone looked at the white-robed young man sitting in the chief.

And the white-robed young man was smiling and looking at Wei Wudao.

"Lord Wei, I want to ask you a question. ”

His Royal Highness looked at the cunning fox beside him, his voice calm and indifferent, echoing in the empty hall after closing the door.

Wei Wudao smiled and picked up the teacup next to the wine glass, lifted the tea lid, blew it gently, and after repeated times, he took a slight sip of tea, and put on a deaf look.

"You ......" His Royal Highness smiled and said softly, "Have you heard of the seventh day of July in Luoyang?"

The scene remained quiet.

It's just a little more dead silent.

Some people are dead-faced.

The cunning fox shook his head and smiled, and said softly: "Your Highness has something to say, it is a good drinking party, why make it like this?" ”

His Royal Highness glanced at most of the remaining people, and he smiled and said, "I'll tell you about the seventh day of July in Luoyang first." ”

Where is there anyone who doesn't know the big red moon in Luoyang?

The white-robed old fox who was thought to be the embryo killed by Buddhism on both sides of the Qi River washed half of Luoyang in the Great Red Moon and repaid a debt owed by the Northern Wei Dynasty.

And the young man in the white robe who made an exception smiled and spoke, saying a series of titles.

"Tiandu Marquis, Cui Fu Marquis, Qichai Marquis, Left Thirteen Marquis ......"

Every time a person was mentioned, the faces of those who were still at the reception turned pale.

They began to regret that they hadn't moved fast enough, and that the doors had been closed.

There are a total of thirty-six princes of the Northern Wei Dynasty, who moved to Qiliang, each of them is comparable to the merits of the master of the Nineteen Dao, even if it is His Royal Highness who has attracted much attention, now he is only the "Fengsui Marquis" of Beigu Su Dao, and the status of the Nineteen Dao is not comparable to the master of the Nineteen Dao.

These big men who stood at the center of authority died under the big red moon in Luoyang.

Compared with their deaths, the deaths of the little people in the mansion who were more implicated were insignificant, and no one would even count them.

Yi Xiao finished talking about these people, and whispered to everyone under the table: "When the white-robed old fox killed them, I carried the coffin behind him and followed, I witnessed the big red moon that night, the higher the person who stood in the higher place, the more afraid of death, the more people who were afraid of death, the more they deserved to die, because they held the power and did things that were not a pity to die." ”

The young man dressed in white paused.

"Everyone in Lanling City thought I was going to forget about that. ”

His voice was soft.

"They all thought I wouldn't pursue it anymore and got the matter to light. ”

"Unfortunately, on the contrary, I never think that the moon of Qiliang is rounder than that of the Northern Wei Dynasty, nor that the moon of the Northern Wei Dynasty is redder than that of Qiliang. ”

"Tonight is the beginning. ”

"Tonight is also the end. ”

The young man in white smiled and patted the table.

With a bang, the door of the temple flew open.

The owner of the golden pupils said indifferently, "Don't you regret that you didn't have time to leave? ”

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