The night always blooms before dawn and blooms beautifully.

Tonight, it was more beautiful than ever in Dongwen, and all the young male monks in Dongwen were looking forward to it.

The daughter of Sword Saint Sect Sect Leader Jian Fengxue, the famous big beauty Sword Mantian, will arrive in Dongwen tonight, and the news quickly spread among the crowd.

Even if Jian Mantian was not a beauty, her status as the next Sect Master of the Sword Saint Sect alone was enough to make a large number of people flock to her. Coupled with her already beautiful face and perfect posture, almost all the young monks surrendered.

What is said here is almost, there must not be a few people in it, a few people.

Among these people, it is naturally indispensable to Chai Ruge, who teased her that day, that is, the later Ye Sansheng of the Ye family,

But when it comes to entangled with her the most, it is still the seven nights whose name is not inferior to her, and even surpasses it, the demon lord of the first demon realm.

Thinking of this, Jian Mantian's good-looking face turned gloomy, that guy was even more difficult than cheating on Wang Chai Ruge, and he had never taken half of the advantage in the process of fighting him.

It's a pity...... Alas.

"Why is the little sect master sighing, below is the Dongwen Guarding City, we have arrived. The old man walked over from the side and asked kindly.

Since the abolition of Jianchen, the correct choice of the old man has made him continue to stabilize his position in the Sword Saint Sect, and he even has a faint posture of ranking third, which is not unrelated to Jian Mantian's gain in the Sword Saint Sect.

Jian Mantian shook her head, she just suddenly thought that the reason for this battle between the righteous and the demons was precisely because of the death of Qiye.

Such a person who can be said to be an opponent in chess finally died in the Demon Suppression Conference and died in the battle with Jian Fengxue.

Although it was very heroic, although Jian Fengxue was even injured because of this, the deceased was a loser after all, which has been proven in historical records throughout the ages.

As for what Jian Mantian was thinking in his heart, only she knew.

"It's nothing, it's just that this war has been going on for a long time, and even I'm a little sentimental. ”

"Yes, it's been another year in the blink of an eye, and even the monks of my Sword Saint Sect have died a lot in this war. "The old man also has feelings, and the more people have experienced, the more they like to sigh. "It's almost over, though. ”

"It's really almost over. "Jian Mantian looked at the sky above Dongwen, the night blooming in the endless darkness, it seemed that tonight was too lively.

Tonight was indeed very lively, and the people who had been waiting for it finally arrived, and the Tungwen monks cheered louder than a wave, and they welcomed and vented.

War is like a life-threatening note, people who stay in such an environment will inevitably have endless pressure in their hearts, they need to release this pressure, beautiful things are a way to release it.

"Sword girl!"

"Fairy in the sky!"

"Fairy!"

Different cheers, different praises, all of them were praising the sword all over the sky, and in their shouts, the three of them were a little uncomfortable, they were so unsociable.

"I finally know why Monk Nan Ke didn't come, wasn't he also invited to participate in tonight's event, why did he go to the venue in advance. ”

Gu Xihan blocked his ears, he hated a lot of people, and he also hated being lively, assassins need to hide in many places for assassination, but he always felt that assassination in a prosperous and crowded place was an irritating thing.

There are many people with mixed eyes, and many assassins are because of such inadvertent mistakes or coincidences, which lead to the ultimate failure of the operation.

Qiye nodded approvingly, he didn't like this atmosphere either, these Dongwen monks were no longer simply cheering, they were more like a kind of pressure release catharsis.

"This kind of emotion is too negative, too irritable, not suitable for pre-war, it will make people impetuous, and it will not have the effect of releasing stress at all. ”

Han Xianzi glanced at Qiye, he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly with a black mask at the moment, and it seemed that he was talking about something from his tone alone.

"You didn't come to see this fairy on purpose, did you?"

Han Xianzi quietly leaned into Qiye's ear and said word by word, which made Qiye shudder. This girl deliberately squeezed over while there were many people, but she was much bolder than when she was usually cold.

Qiye didn't dare to talk, he could vaguely sense some of Han Xianzi's situation, but he didn't understand it and wouldn't deal with it.

Queen Xueling said that he had no heart, and he was not wrong about this, since he was transformed into a charm king by Xie Ziqing in the Qingwei faction at that time, he had lost some.

"Don't talk nonsense, our identities are destined to be opposites, why did I come to see her. Qiye waved his hand, picked up Han Xianzi, who was about to be pasted, and put it aside, he pointed to a large open space next to Gu Xihan.

Meaning, there's such a big empty space, you don't have to pretend to be crowded.

Han Xianzi glanced at Gu Xihan dissatisfied, and he immediately became vigilant in his heart, looking around to see who was showing hostility towards him.

In fact, this can't be blamed on Gu Xihan, it's just that the heart trick he practiced made him release a piercing aura himself, and those monks instinctively didn't want to get close.

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Jian Mantian didn't notice the small theater in the inconspicuous corner, her eyebrows were lowered, and she didn't even look at the cheering Dongwen monks.

With a polite smile on her face, she walked quickly, and soon disappeared into Dongwen City, where she still had a dinner party to be held.

The people invited this time are different from these Dongwen monks outside, they are all outstanding young people of the new generation of the righteous path, they are the objects that the Sword Saint Sect is preparing to win over, and they are also the main force in this Dongwen War.

The sword can be perfunctory to the Dongwen monks outside, but it is necessary to carefully prepare for the next things.

This time was not long, and the three of them who had received the invitation soon were informed that Jian Mantian had arrived at the venue of the dinner and that the dinner was about to begin.

Seven Nights were not the last to arrive, but they were later than the young monks who came actively, and it was also decided by Seven Nights. Because this will not offend the Sword Saint Sect in advance, and it will not attract the attention of the other party too much.

The young monks who rushed to the banquet at the first time were all people who had already decided to join the Sword Saint Sect, or who had such plans.

Those who did not come to attend or who came very late did not give Jian Mantian much face, that is, the very few monks who were indifferent to her.

Qiye is well versed in the golden mean, and he knows that the woman who is full of swords is not simple, and the slightest detail may be captured by her, so he should be more cautious.

"You're here. As soon as they entered the banquet hall on the seventh night, Nan Qi came from far away, his face was full of depression, it seemed that even if he arrived at the venue one step ahead, he did not get much attention.

This is also inevitable, firstly, his previous "expulsion" from the military tent has not been forgotten.

Second, Jingguang Temple is only famous, and it is still too different from those real big sects, at most it is a nouveau riche, and the background is insufficient.

But Qiye is different, no, here to be precise, it is the two people around Qiye, Gu Xihan and Han Xianzi.

As soon as they stepped into the venue, they were like two glowing night pearls, which immediately attracted the attention of many people in the venue, many of whom were cast at Han Xianzi, and some looked at Gu Xihan.

Han Xianzi is very beautiful, and it can be said that she also has the temperament of a fairy, otherwise she would not be crowned with the reputation of Zixia Fairy.

Her wedding with the Sword Saint Sect Jianchen, and a series of events after that, made her suddenly enter everyone's field of vision and know this person.

She is now attending the party held by the Sword Saint Sect Sword Mantian, and many people are ready to watch a good show, whether there will be sparks between these two people.

"Zixia Fairy Miss Han, you can come to Mantian's dinner, Mantian's heart is very happy. Jian Mantian chatted, her eyes kept paying attention to the door, and when she saw Han Xianzi, she came over to greet her as soon as possible.

The attitude of the sword mantian surprised many good deeds, and things seemed to be a little different from what they imagined.

Soon, people with fast minds understood that it was the wedding of Han Xianzi and Jianchen, which finally led to Jianchen's abolition and the sword to rise to the top.

If you really count it, Jian Mantian can have the current status momentum, thanks to Han Xianzi, this explanation is a bit blunt, but it makes some sense.

"The fairy in the sky is serious, my generation is righteous, and we should fight together for the Dongwen war. "Han Xianzi just returned the gift according to normal, she and Jian Mantian don't have much intersection, if you want to calculate carefully, she can even be regarded as a competitor.

Two equally beautiful women stood together, and instantly became the highlight of the audience, which made many young talents shine.

At this time, Gu Xihan on the side was not dissatisfied because he was left out, and there was a lot less unpleasant scrutiny for him, and he was so happy.

But Jian Mantian was obviously not ready to let him go like this, and soon everyone's eyes followed Jian Mantian to this poisonous boy who was also legendary.

"The poisonous son Gu Xihan, fortunately. "It's a very polite greeting, and it can't make Gu Xihan feel unpleasant.

Jian Mantian has always been very smart, and through the chat with Han Xianzi just now, she has already observed that Gu Xihan does not like to be noticed.

People who don't like to pay attention generally don't like to greet too warmly, so she used the simplest way to make Gu Xihan feel bad.

"Hello. There are still very few words, but Qiye, who is familiar with Gu Xihan, knows that this is already an unprecedented thing, even if the other party is the next sect master of the Sword Saint Sect, if Gu Xihan really doesn't like it, he won't get a reply at all.

I have to say that Jian Mantian is a woman with a lot of means, and it has always been like this.

"Of course, there is also this Wuyong Master of the Pure Light Temple who refuses to show his true face. Jian Mantian quickly set his eyes on the third person who came in.

She felt that this person's body shape was familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a while, and there were many people with similar body types, so she quickly stopped thinking about it.

Jian Mantian was not boring enough to greet everyone, and she could tell if someone was talking to her, or if they were worth talking to. How can someone who can come in with Gu Xihan, one of the ten sons of the righteous path, and Han Xianzi, the Zixia Fairy, be ordinary?

Jian Mantian was delicate, and she quickly thought of what others had overlooked, and took the initiative to greet this Wuyong master.

Brush brush brush.

Soon, everyone's eyes gathered again, and they all wanted to know how this little-known useless master could make the future Sword Saint Sect Master take the initiative to say hello.

"Ahem. Kill too many people, offend too many people. Forgive me, forgive me!"

This master of Wuyong didn't speak, and as soon as he spoke, it was as if an endless sea of abyssal blood had emerged behind him, and a rich and bloody evil aura was permeated.

Is this still a Pure Light Temple? Or a monk? How does it look like a great evil star!