Qin Cheng shook his head helplessly. Xiao Yu asked a few words to add an extra enemy to himself.

But he was too lazy to explain what to do, the soldiers came to block the water and the soil.

I don’t know what Qin Yuchuan could do to explain the barbarians in the end, but the banquet was actually completed in a calm manner.

But the protagonist of this banquet changed from a barbarian to Qincheng.

Many major clans of the Qin Dynasty, even some barbarians, sent people to congratulate them for their politeness.

The powerful ability that Qin Cheng showed today has made them worthy of being in the hands of.

It was late at night that the banquet ended.

On the way back, Qin Yue kept laughing happily.

He only felt refreshed. He had compromised for so many years, so how comfortable Qin Cheng was to vent his anger for him this time?

"Brother seems to have drunk too much." Qin Meng supported Qin Yue and said helplessly.

It is not easy for monks to get drunk when drinking. After all, with one thought, the spiritual energy evaporates the wine.

But if you have drunken thoughts, it is no different from ordinary people.

Qin Yue was so happy that he deliberately got himself drunk.

"Brother has been living a bad life in the Presbyterian Church over the years and he is rarely happy, so let him get drunk all night." Qin Shuangyan could see clearly.

The three of them helped Qin Yue and sent him back to the mansion.

The servants in the mansion rushed to take Qin Yue over and send him into the room.

Qin Shuangyan clapped her hands, but stared at Qin Cheng with some malicious intentions.

Qin Meng's eyes turned, guessed something, and took several steps back with a smile.

"Sister Three, what are you going to do?" Qin Cheng said in his heart.

"Qincheng, I heard that you have good cultivation. Third sister will try your strength tonight."

Qin Shuangyan smiled, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

She flipped her palm and a blood-colored battle knife appeared in her hand.

Then Qin Shuangyan moved, and the battle knife was wrapped in the aura of the sky and headed straight for Qincheng.

"Sister Three, you..."

Qin Cheng was amused and crying, but he didn't expect Qin Shuangyan to be so addicted to war, so he started to fight after saying hello.

He took out the bronze sword and was also fighting with Qin Shuangyan.

Qin Meng covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

In other words, Qin Cheng didn't understand Qin Shuangyan. His third sister came back before, but he always had to ask them to discuss with each other. Sometimes the second brother was not careful and was beaten extremely embarrassed by Qin Shuangyan.

Qin Cheng must be in trouble now.

"Sister Three, are you asking me?"

As soon as Qin Cheng fought, he felt the power of Qin Shuangyan's sword light. He was only at the sixth level of the divine realm, which was obviously not the real strength to deal with.

"Yes, I can't bully the small ones by the big ones, just look at the tricks."

Qin Shuangyan shouted sweetly and suddenly flew up.

The blood-colored battle knife slashed through the air, forming two crescent-shaped traces, one horizontally and one vertically, and the light thrusts straight into the sky.

In the night sky, the thick dark clouds were shattered by the sword energy, and the bright moon suddenly fell.

Then the two sword lights merged to form a cross, which suddenly fell down, like a terrifying geese landing on the ground.

The void shook, and the space was torn apart wherever the sword light passed.


Chapter completed!