On February 2nd, the dragon raises its head. Today is the day when Wang Tong invites a banquet. From time to time, convoys come from Dongping County, each with a strong military guard, a long sword on his waist, and a thick neck. Each guard is twice as tall as an ordinary person.

, which greatly surprised the people in the county.

There were constant voices of discussion everywhere, and from time to time there were wealthy people from the world, young martial arts heroes riding fast horses, or walking on the eaves with Qinggong skills. It was really lively.

It can be said that the people of Dongping County are really not afraid. After all, these are troubled times, but the people's psychology is still very good now.

In Wang Tong's house, four servants outside the door are responsible for welcoming guests. Anyone with an invitation will be taken to the inner hall. However, those young heroes who come here without invitations are all quick-thinking, and you are in groups.

With one jump, I used Qinggong to enter the house.

The result was very touching. Those who climbed over the wall were carried out vertically and thrown out into the street.

At this time, a steward came out of the house and said to the knights outside the door: "Dear friends, today I am hosting a banquet for guests. If there are no invitations, guests who come to attend can watch in the outer hall, but there is no need to be thieves.

, No force is allowed in the house, everyone, please”

He raised his hand with one hand and made a gesture of invitation, looking at everyone who could not go forward. It was not easy for someone to take the lead, so everyone entered the house shamelessly.

Half an hour later, the servants entered the house and closed the door. The hour had come, and the young master had ordered that no one should enter the house after the hour.

It was really lively and quiet inside the mansion. The liveliest thing was the group of people in the outer hall, but the inner hall was very quiet. Occasionally, a few people talked and ended up using sound transmission.

The characters here are either highly skilled in martial arts or powerful.

In the main hall, Wang Tong was sitting, and beside him were Ouyang Xiyi, Wang Shichong, and Dugu Xiong of the Dugu Clan.

Sitting next were Li Shimin and Li Shentong from the Li Clan, Du Fuwei from Jianghuai, Dou Jiande, Xiao Xian and other rebel leaders were all present. Except for a limited number of people who didn't come, everyone sitting in this room was now

The overlord of one side.

Everyone brought their own guards, but everyone with no status was invited to the outer hall. This is where the host, Wang Tong, raised his wine bottle and said: "Today's banquet is a great joy for me. Everyone has heard about Shi Qingxuan."

It is an honor for me to come to this banquet."

After saying that, he raised his wine to signal that everyone should have a drink. Wang Tong said again: "I accepted a disciple earlier, and today I would like to take advantage of the banquet to ask you to point out my incompetent disciple."

Everyone on the sidelines rolled their eyes after hearing this, and secretly cursed in their hearts that the old guy got an advantage and acted like a good boy, and gave me advice, what if they killed me.

However, it was said that a person was wearing a black straight coat and a white crane cloak. His not-so-tall figure and ordinary appearance exuded an aura of majesty and majesty. Everyone present knew that this person must have practiced Confucian Kung Fu to the extreme.

He is so profound that if he were to be said to be the reincarnation of a sage, ordinary people would probably agree.

Chen Yun didn't wear the crane cloak in the past because his martial arts was not very good and it would affect his shots. Now he has advanced skills and his martial arts is definitely one of the best at the moment. Therefore, the clothes he wears are all set off by him. He has slightly improved his calligraphy skills, and his eyes

Gentle and spirited but not overpowering.

Just like the great Confucian scholars of ancient times, they can clearly understand people's hearts, understand things, and understand everything.

After sweeping away everyone, everyone felt a sense of relief, just like spring nourishing all things, so natural.

This is when Chen Yun suddenly stopped, turned around and shouted outside the hall: "Nie Zhan, you haven't come out yet, how long do you want to hide?"

What everyone in the hall heard was just an angry roar, but outside the hall, those people hiding in the dark were suddenly shaken out of their bodies by Chen Yun's scaled-down version of the verbal and written insults. Those who were not strong enough were even hurt internally.

A little bit of damage was done, and the spirit of those who were extremely skilled in martial arts was also affected, which really frightened these people.

"I, Lord Tian, ​​have come here to give you face. How come the master is ignorant and goes out to welcome guests?" A figure dressed in purple descended from the sky. When he spoke, he was filled with bursts of purple energy.

It was the sound attack method of the Demon Sect. Judging from the person's posture, Chen Yun could see his origin. He was Xi Ying, the Heavenly Lord of the Demon Sect's Qing-Destroying Way.

"Hmph, why don't you guys from the Demon Sect come out, so why don't you send this dead fish to show your shame?" Chen Yun knew that this was not the only one coming from the Demon Sect.

The people in the inner hall on the side were not surprised at all. No matter how many demon sects came, the power gathered here today was quite large. Even if everyone came together, they wouldn't necessarily be afraid of them. However, if they were separated, everyone's hearts would be filled with crookedness.

There is not a lot of it at all.

Although everyone walked close to each other when they left, they might have been tricked by someone and their death would not be complete.

Not to mention the little thoughts of these people, a group of Demon Sect members who were seen through by Chen Yun all appeared on the roof.

The people in the outer hall have long since dispersed, and the only ones left are the powerful guards brought by the big head.

"Chen Yun, today I will avenge the death of my junior brother." Among the group of people, a tall man with a strange face appeared. Chen Yun thought about it and knew who he was talking about. It turned out that he was Liang Shidu.

His senior brother, Demon Commander Zhao Yande, Chen Yun cut off his arm, which greatly reduced the power of his Demon Sect. Now all his power is in the Turks, he has no chess pieces in the Central Plains, and his right to speak is much less.

The accompanying Demon Sect members ignored him and seemed to want to try Chen Yun's kung fu, while Zhao Yande and Xi Ying seemed to be just acting.

Hearing something in his ears, Chen Yun took action first. If he didn't shock all these idiots, he might not be able to complete the task given by the Lord God.

Fudo Qianlian Long Sword, this sword left by the Confucian sages, was given to Chen Yun by Wang Tong after he returned home.

He clenched his hands into fists, moved his feet, and his figure disappeared. He punched the two of them, ignoring the attacks from Xi Ying and Zhao Yande.

"Puff puff" sounded twice. Chen Yun resisted the attack of these two idiots, and punched them one hundred meters away. This was Chen Yun's careful calculation. These two idiots definitely didn't know what he was doing.

The bottom line is, take advantage of it and kill these two people in one fell swoop, and we can talk later.

Chen Yun slapped two flies and yelled again, "Everyone outside, get out of here."

This time, Chen Yun's twelve successes were fully unleashed, and his voice was so loud that every word exploded in the air like thunder. In the end, the thick clouds above Wang Tong's mansion were shaken away by Chen Yun.

In this way, everyone in the Demon Sect was better off. They had learned a lesson before and were better off this time. The wave of people who came outside the door were unlucky. Everyone was dissipated by Chen Yunzhen's true energy, and those who were even a little bit paralyzed collapsed.

On the ground.

"Amitabha!" the Buddha's name rang loudly. The noise brought by Chen Yun was offset by it, and a figure appeared outside the door. The beautiful woman from the Demon Sect smiled sweetly on the spot and said: "It turns out to be Sister Fan. Why does my sister look like this? Leading Jing Jing

The disciples of Zhai and the masters of Buddhism behave in this way, which is really the style of Jingzhai."

After speaking, he laughed loudly. Chen Yun immediately noticed that there was a little bit of charm in this woman's laughter, but it was still holy. At that time, all the men were filled with desire and fire, and some of the people in the inner hall were attracted by it.

Fan Qinghui, the leader of Cihang Jingzhai, said the Buddha's name, lowered his eyebrows and closed his eyes and said, "The Demon Sect harms the common people. Naturally, my Jingzhai disciples and the Buddhist masters have discovered your traces to prevent you from harming the world."

Not mentioning the quarrel between the two, Chen Yun said, "No matter what grievances you have to resolve, at the banquet, no one dares to use force to kill without mercy." What he said was an understatement and full of Confucianism.

After saying that, Chen Yun ignored them and disappeared in a flash.

After waiting for a while, Chen Yun and a man came back together. The two parties were already clearly fighting each other in the outer hall. They looked at Chen Yun and a man when they came back, and they all looked at each other in tacit understanding.

It doesn't matter at this glance, a murderous god really came, full of intimidation, and shocked both sides.

Who is coming?

Song Que was holding Xi's heavenly sword, which was used to answer the head, but the head fell on the side of the Demon Sect. Song Que said, "This person has violated my taboo and should be killed."

After a pause, he said, "I'm your guest today."

Both parties put away their weapons and looked at Fan Qinghui who still wanted to say something to Song Que. Song Que and Chen Yun entered the inner hall.

The strange man in the world refers to Song Que, but Song Que has not left Lingnan for many years. When the heroes saw him today, their expressions did not change, but they kept making calculations in their hearts.

Chen Yun said this to Wang Tong, and then left the inner hall with Song Que and returned to the right courtyard.

There was a stone table in the courtyard, and the two of them sat down. Song Que said, "Why are you inviting me here this time?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's big or small. It depends on your destiny. You'll know within three days." Chen Yun gave a specious answer.

Song Que said, "I received news from you in Lingnan. Now that we have the conditions and the right people and location, we will see after this banquet."

Chen Yun knew what Song Que was referring to. The favorable geographical location and the right people were referring to the fact that the Song clan had been operating in Lingnan for many years. The factors that had been worse had been overcome now. The timing was right. Someone would bleed and someone would suffer after this banquet. There was an opportunity over there.

, that's why Chen Yun could invite Song Que this time. He didn't intend to let Song Que come to the front door, but had other ideas.

"I've been hiding for so long and still haven't come out." Chen Yun pointed to the wall next to the courtyard.

"Huanhou loses, the young master is brilliant." The person who suddenly walked out first caught Chen Yun's attention. It was the elf in the Tang Dynasty who was dressed in white and barefoot, and was a man that attracted people's attention.

Chen Yun didn't care that Song Que was beside him, he put his arms around Ren'er's waist and put her on his legs.

He raised his hand and stroked that beautiful and delicate face, "Did your master ask you to come here?"

"No, Huanwan wants to know how magical the young master is." She blinked and stared at the warm and attractive eyes on Chen Yun's face.

Chen Yun smiled, "Magical?"

"Yes, the young master killed several rebel leaders at a young age, and he was still safe and sound. His martial arts skills are also superior to others. Isn't it amazing?" Listening to her words, Chen Yun sniffed the fragrance of the legendary beauty.

"Very good," Chen Yun praised

The elf thought that Chen Yun was praising her, her smile was moving,

"Where's the best place?" she asked.

"Fragrance" Chen Yun said, kissed him, and lightly added, "Sweet"

She was angry and frightened. Perhaps it was more because of her daughter's shyness?

The voice next to her ears made her even more frightened and angry? "You still want it? I take it as your acquiescence."

Before she could say anything, she was blocked again. This time she wanted to bite off the scoundrel's tongue, but unfortunately someone was too clever. She failed, and Chen Yun won again.

"You are very good. I will come back to you later." The elf has left. The effort she had forgotten just now seems to have broken through, and the figure is fast.

Chen Yun smiled and rubbed the index and middle fingers of his right hand. This was a change he made after coming to this world. It was a habit that he would do when he was thinking.

Song Que asked: "Why?"

"You will find the answer in three days, but I don't guarantee that you will find it."

"The rhythm of my heart, I can do things that conform to the rhythm and my heart. Although the rules are oppressing us, not everyone can do it, but it does not prevent me from making the rules conform to my pulse one day."
Chapter completed!