Chapter 560: If you talk nonsense again, your head will not be protected
The promotion of the sect to the sect is a great joy.
A few days ago, Jun Changxiao had plans to hold a big feast, and now Ma Yunteng and others have come to say goodbye, so let's set it today.
It was rare for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect not to cultivate, and they ate and drank happily.
Three rounds of drinking.
Su Xiaomo and Li Fei blushed and played guessing boxing.
Because you are a beginner who doesn't understand the rules, you quarrel with me for a long time, and I didn't drink a bowl of wine.
Li Shangtian is the most direct, he doesn't play any boxing and guessing boxing, holding a jar of wine, seeing who is not pleasing to the eye and looking for someone to drink, and finally fights with Cui Bujian.
"Come on!"
"I'm afraid you won't make it!"
The two of them sat on the chair with their legs, rolled up their sleeves, hugged a jar full of wine and poured it up.
The disciples next to him followed and coaxed and had a lot of fun.
Li Qingyang and Xiao Sinji are more reserved.
However, every time a junior or younger brother comes with wine, it is also the one who comes.
During this time, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect had been concentrating on cultivation, and it was rare to have a chance to relax, so they tacitly did not use spiritual energy to dissolve alcohol.
Drinking for celebration loses its meaning if you stay awake all the time.
"Sect Master. β
Watching the group of Ten Thousand Ancient Sect disciples having fun, Ma Yunteng raised his wine and said with a smile: "These disciples of yours are very happy." β
Jun Chang smiled and picked up the wine and said with a smile: "This seat is also very happy." β
He has always been committed to building a warm family, and at present, there is no deceit or intrigue between the disciples, and it is undoubtedly successful.
"Little junior sister. β
Liu Wanshi brought the wine over and said, "You can't drink." β
"Senior sister. β
Yao Mengying begged: "I'll just take a sip, okay!"
The little girl has awakened the innate demon body, and the senior brother and sister have taken great care of her as always, as if she is the pearl of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect.
Everyone had a lot of fun, and she wanted to be part of it, so she had the idea of drinking.
"No, I can't. β
Liu Wanshi said: "You are still young. β
As he spoke, he picked up the bowl of wine, but before he could move it to his mouth, he was taken back by Li Luoqiu, who was sitting next to him, and said, "You are not big either." β
So, Liu Wanshi and Yao Mengying pressed their chins against the table, their big eyes filled with envy, staring at the senior brothers and sisters who were drinking.
......
"Sect Master. β
Outside the mountain gate, Ma Yunteng, Xie Guangkun and others, who were drinking and flushed, arched their hands and said, "I have taken my leave." β
"Go all the way!" Jun Chang smiled.
Everyone walked down the stairs, and no one mentioned the 'strongest sect in the ages' written on the card.
It's not that I don't mention it, but when I think about it carefully, the arrogance and strength of the monarch's sect master, and the self-esteem of the 'strongest sect' seems to be the most normal.
"The food cooked by the Wangu Sect is really delicious!"
"No, a disciple of the Sect Master won the championship in the cooking competition. β
"By the way, do you feel that Elder Zhen is a little familiar?"
"I feel the same way, like I've seen it somewhere!"
Twenty years ago, a formation competition was held in Yangzhou Prefecture in the southwest, and it seemed that he was the one who was honored as a guest by the lord of Wangcheng!"
"Zhen Dejun!
"Oh my God, that's a Formation King, how did he become an elder of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!"
The lords of the castle and the heads of the houses who came down the mountain were talking about each other.
......
After the banquet was dispersed, the disciples of the Wangu Sect did not go to cultivate, because Jun Changxiao specially allowed them to rest for a day.
Suddenly they didn't cultivate, and the big guys were still a little unaccustomed to it, so they helped them clean up the tableware, tables, chairs and benches.
Su Xiaomo took advantage of the strength of the wine to call the juniors and disciples, stood on the martial arts arena and began to blow the.
Jun Changxiao stood on the roof of the main hall alone, and the breeze blew, and he was suddenly comfortable.
There are 10,000 disciples, and the sect is fifth-rate.
It is undoubtedly one step closer to becoming the strongest sect in the Starfall Continent.
"Whew!"
Jun Changxiao took a deep breath and said, "This is just the beginning, and the sect still has a long way to go in the future." β
......
Crunch!
Phewββββββ
An inn where the outer door was pushed open, and the cold wind came in like a knife, carrying goose feathers and heavy snow.
Wu Xiu, who was drinking and having fun inside, stopped abruptly, turned his head to look out of the door, and saw a woman dressed in white like a fairy walking in.
"Big brother, this woman is so beautiful!" a warrior's eyes lit up.
The warrior who called the eldest brother slapped him on the head and whispered, "When you go out, put your eyes on the light." β
"Yes, yes. β
The warrior who was beaten hurriedly withdrew his gaze.
The others turned their heads one after another, continued to drink, chat, and fart, only occasionally looked over, and couldn't help but marvel in their hearts, there is such a beautiful woman in the world.
In the Starfall Continent, except for the occasional appearance of some disciples in the big family, most of the normal low-level martial cultivators live very cautiously, rather than daring to go over to flirt when they see a beautiful woman.
Not to mention.
This is the land of the ice field, there is only this inn within a radius of hundreds of miles, and a female streamer dares to come alone, it is definitely not an ordinary person.
"This girl. β
The shopkeeper greeted him with a smile and said, "Is it a sharp point or a store?"
"Sharpened. β
The woman in white found a place to sit by the window, and her words were cold, colder than the north wind howling outside.
"What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever. β
After all, the shopkeeper had seen a lot of customers, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Please wait a moment." β
Ever since the woman in white sat down, her bright eyes have always looked out the window, it was a land of ice and snow, and the whole world was only silver and white.
"Have you heard that there is an iron-clad faction in Southwest Yangzhou!" said someone grinning after drinking a bowl of wine.
"Not only have I heard, but I also know that this sect has now been promoted to the sect. β
When the woman in white heard this, there was a very subtle rise and fall between her eyebrows.
"Isn't it, it doesn't seem that this iron-clad sect has been famous for a long time, and it will be promoted to the sect so soon?"
"I heard that it seems to have changed its name, what is it called...... Yes, yes, it's called Wangu Zong!"
Ten Thousand Ancient Sects?
The woman in white frowned slightly, and said secretly: "Is he serious?"
"A sect that has just been promoted to the fifth rate dares to use the name of 'Eternal Ageure', which is really arrogant. β
"This is in a remote place like Yangzhou in the southwest, which makes a small sect so beautiful, if it were in Luzhou in our northeast, it would definitely have been abused and exterminated. β
The man said, holding up the bowl.
Shout!
Suddenly, the sword light flashed.
The warrior looked stunned as the hand holding the bowl detached from his eyes and fell to the table.
Ahβββββββββh
Screams rang out.
Many warriors in the inn all looked at the window in horror.
I saw the woman in white gently put the unsheathed sword on the table and said, "If you talk nonsense again, your head will not be protected." β
The simple eight words contain endless chills, which makes everyone present feel extremely cold in their backs!
This woman.
It's really not easy!