The Yongshuo sandstorm is a great crisis, but after hundreds of years of operation and prevention of the Huangnan Empire, the Yongshuo border county has grown from scratch, the sand prevention garrison, and the thousands of miles of enchantment to restrict the Mingnan Desert, etc., have made this largest desert in the Tianyuan world gradually surrender to human beings.

Every time the sandstorm rises at a critical time, in addition to a few super forces, most of the family sects and scattered cultivators in the empire will participate in the exploration of the relics of the Minnan War in the name of "helping the country and the town".

The empire is also happy to do this, although this mixed crowd has brought great trouble to the management, but after all, the masters of all parties gathered in Minnan, which helped Yongshuo fight against the Mingnan sandstorm to a large extent - after all, the relics of the Minnan War have been officially tacitly accepted that everyone can participate, and they still have to do their part?

Five days later, the Yongmen feast started as scheduled. The military, sects, families, and loose cultivators gathered here.

This Yongmen feast, held by the lord of Yongshuo City for the second time, with the participation of heroes from all over the world, was originally a friendship banquet between the families who came to participate in the relics of the battle in Minnan, and it was also a banquet to open the curtain of the battle against the sandstorm in Minnan.

Dividing up the interests of the war relics and resisting sandstorms to build military merits has always been the core topic of every Yongmen feast. The cultivators of the sect family make a lot of money, and they are in a happy mood, so they naturally have a generous hand, and they don't mind throwing away a few rewards.

Therefore, even the ordinary people in Yongshuo City know that the Yongshuo sandstorm is coming, as long as the defense line is not broken, it will be a feast. Correspondingly, if the front line is in an emergency and the desert invades south, it will be an apocalyptic disaster.

But the kind of "joy and harmony" that the giants used to eat the relics has become depressing at this feast. At the banquet, countless people whispered and talked about each other.

"Hey, have you heard? The support force sent by the central government this time is the Third Army with Kai Shi as the general......

"Kaishi? is the young general who broke the impasse of the empire in Munan eleven years ago? I heard that he is a young and promising genius......!

"Hehe, genius? This kind of person is also worthy of sacrificing 80,000 friendly troops as bait in order to win a war...... Ruthless!"

"That is to say, I heard that this Kaishi was originally Lei Xun's apprentice in the Zhenhuang Iron Triangle. Since then, the master and apprentice have broken up, and Lei Xun has returned to the field. The 'Three Honors' bestowed by His Majesty have been ...... since then Alas!"

"Lei Xun doesn't know where to go, but this Qiu Xun and Feng Xun are both here in Yongshuo. The Yongshuo garrison is strong, and the support army is not bad, in case there is any conflict......"

"That's it...... What does it have to do with other people's grievances? It's better to talk about how many young sons and nephews we will send in this opportunity to support the sand control barrier ourselves. ”

"It's just ......"

Then, the group of people formed an alliance with each other to discuss how to make the least effort and get the most benefit.

The guests behind the table talked a lot, and the servants at the table came and went. Set the table and add wine, the movements are cautious and meticulous, and they dare not make the slightest mistake, for fear of offending any dignitaries at the banquet and being used to make them angry.

Because the atmosphere of this banquet is really cold and weird, even the most stupid little maid can smell the smell of gunpowder in the air.

Jun Yan looked at the maid in front of him who poured wine for himself with trembling hands, and was about to refuse politely, but the latter was so frightened that his heart trembled and he fell to the ground.

"Ah...... Damn it......"

The wine jug shattered on the ground, and the maid packed it up in a panic, completely ignoring the palm cut by the broken porcelain, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

In this regard, Jun Yan was very disgusted. He resented the feeling of being feared, the feeling of being "superior to man", and the feeling that he could put life and death at will. This feeling made him feel that he was a bully who careless about human life.

But in fact, most of the guests at this Yongmen banquet were bullies who "careless of human life".

Even, even his aunt Lingxian beside him, when she was serving a cup of tea, the contempt and banter in her eyes for the intriguing laymen made Jun Yan feel a little strange.

"Shh......h It's okay. I don't drink, so let's go......"

Jun Yan shrugged lightly, and helplessly showed a kind smile to this girl. waved his hand and motioned for the maid to retreat quickly, not to attract the attention of others, so as not to be scolded.

Such gentleness is particularly rare in this oppressive banquet. The maid hurriedly thanked her, and hurriedly bowed her head and retreated.

This maid kept secretly rejoicing in her heart while trembling - after all, the people who could participate in the Yongmen feast were all cultivators with good strength, and most of them had strange tempers. If this kind of mistake makes any cultivator master unhappy, even if he glares at himself, he can take his own life.

However, as soon as the "lucky" maid retreated to the door, she was grabbed by a large rough hand and pressed back alive, and her happy expression instantly became terrified.

The big rough hand was exposed, and it was only slightly tightened, which caused the latter great pain. The dinner plate in the maid's hand fell to the ground with the wine pot and porcelain plate in it, scattered all over the ground. The poor maid trembled uncontrollably, but she could not cry out, not even begging for mercy.

"Slut, you're in my way!"

A cold voice rang out, not loud, but audible to everyone at the noisy feast. These sound like a few words like broken thoughts, but every word is like a needle, satirizing the main lord of this great feast.

"Hmph! Inferior thing! The subordinate is this kind of virtue that does not know the rules, and it is estimated that the master is not educated...... Whoever makes me a 'guest' generous, just help throw away a 'garbage'......"

The hall was instantly silent, and the sound of porcelain breaking was particularly harsh. A man with a young face, with the swarthy and honest face of a peasant youth, stepped into the main hall.

What is completely inconsistent with his appearance is his tyrannical expression and indifferent tone. Everyone's eyes were attracted, and everyone had a small calculation in their hearts.

"Yo, the 'rotten wolf' Kaishi is here, looking at the unkind appearance of this comer, I'm afraid it's going to make a big deal with Yongshuo!"

"It's bad, it's bad! At such a critical moment as the sandstorm, if the supporting military has a conflict with the Yongshuo defenders, and the Mingnan sandstorm breaks through the defense line, it will be suffered!"

"This Kaishi deliberately arrived late at such a critical moment as the Yongmen feast, I'm afraid there is a plan! The two tigers will be injured when they fight, I don't know if we can reap the benefits from it......

It is a pity that only a very small number of people really care about the prevention and control of sandstorms, and most people are happy with this contradiction between the military and the military, and they hope that the two sides can fight each other. Only when the two main forces resisting the sandstorm fall into chaos can this group of people fish in troubled waters and expand their interests.

With this thought, many people quietly moved their eyes to the main seat of the main hall, curious about how the Yongshuo City Lord, who was secretly scolded, would react.

If the city lord Qiu Xun tears his face, then it is equivalent to announcing that he is in trouble with the support army, and the Yongshuo defenders alone may be undermanned for the prevention of the big sandstorm, not to mention that since the support army is here, it will not be easily withdrawn, and it will be eyeing from the sidelines......

But if you don't fight back, it will be tantamount to declaring that this Yongshuo city lord is a soft-footed shrimp who is bullied. The prevention and control of this great sandstorm and the command of the exploration of the relics of the battle in Minnan are probably about to be conceded by the offensive......

But there are always accidents, and before the group of people could wait for Qiu Xun in the main seat to express his position, they saw a boy standing up in the seat next to the main seat.

"Let her go!"

Jun Yan got up from his seat and shouted.