Chapter nine hundred and fifteen, what is the purpose of the night banquet?
Qian Meng is Qian Yuan, and 'Meng' is his soul number. He is named after his specialty formation, 'Enter Dream Formation'. Most formation masters of his generation often call him Qian Meng, and he is friendly with him. , then you will still call him, Qianyuan.
When Lu Feng met Jun Ziyi for the first time in Songmu Town, the giant simulation he bumped into was made by Qian Meng. Of course, the reason why he was able to lay down such a ban covering the entire town was also indispensable. The group made good friends with the formation masters, and the gentleman was assisted by Yao Xuan, the bodyguard at that time.
Because Lu Feng had confessed that he was a disciple of Qian Xin after he decided to stay, he also had some understanding of Qian Tianzong. He also guessed the identity of the man in front of him who was shouting rashly, and immediately responded: "Qian Shi is too modest, you Tianqian Zong The name of the current chief disciple Qian Baoyu is still somewhat familiar to me."
"Oh?" Qian Baoyu was stunned, "You actually know about me?"
Lu Feng smiled lightly. Judging from the current situation, this person is really as conceited and self-righteous as Tong Qianxin accidentally mentioned.
Qian Meng explained softly, "Xin'er is studying under him now and mentioned you. It's not surprising."
"What?" Qian Baoyu was immediately shocked, "Junior sister was abducted by him?"
Qian Meng's face instantly became annoyed and he scolded: "If you keep talking nonsense, you will go back on your own!"
Qian Xin's decision to "join another disciple" was originally his instruction! Although his original intention was just to be attracted by Lu Feng's stunning methods, and he wanted to send the latter to learn more and find out his origins, but today, it is no longer the case. Such thoughts.
Out of concern for Qian Xin, Qian Meng really hopes that she will continue to stay with Lu Feng, and the more she learns, the better. By then, he will teach her all he has learned in his life, and maybe he will be able to produce another little girl. Monster, in this way, can be regarded as worthy of Qian Xin's parents.
Therefore, Qian Meng naturally did not want anyone to mention things like 'joining another master', which were against the rules and principles of the soul master world, lest De Qianxin's state of mind would be affected.
Lu Feng didn't pay much attention to this, and he understood it well enough not to mention it.
"Disciple realizes his mistake," Qian Baoyu sensed Qian Meng's attitude and immediately closed his voice and retreated, but the dissatisfaction and gloominess in his eyes became a little more intense.
‘It’s just enough to make Junior Sister Yiyun act so coquettishly, but he still steals Junior Sister’s shit!’
For a time, the dissatisfaction in Qian Baoyu's heart reached the extreme. If it weren't for the fact that the master was nearby, he would have vented the bad breath in his heart.
"I said, are you going to get in or not?"
While a few people were chatting, a dissatisfied scolding suddenly came from behind.
Lu Feng looked behind him and saw several strong men with tall builds and well-developed limbs. Each had a palm-sized hammer hanging on their waist.
"Why are the people from the Qi Sect here too?" Lu Feng was confused and was led out of the doorway by Qian Meng.
Qian Meng was a little afraid of Qi Zong, but Lu Feng knew this. Qi Zong was always good at martial arts and especially disliked men learning formations, so he had never been very friendly to male formation masters.
What Lu Feng was curious about was, wasn't the Jun family hosting this night banquet for some formation seminar? This weapon sect had always been proficient in the art of casting weapons, so why was it on the invitation list?
"Not only the Qi Sect," Qian Meng glanced at the other side of the garden, "people from Tianchu Villa and Changshou Valley are also here."
Tianchu Villa is Lingchu Villa. The difference between the two words "Tian" and "Ling" is just another way of pronouncing it and a self-effacing one.
Xia Yiyun murmured out of curiosity: "What is the Jun family trying to do? How come they have invited soul masters from so many factions?"
Ru Jijie shook her head and smiled: "I'm afraid no one will know in advance. With the reputation of the Jun family, there is no need to notify in advance. Once the invitation letter is issued, who dares not to give this face."
"People from the Yantian Sect are here too," Qian Meng suddenly gestured to Lu Feng.
Qian Meng still knew about this force that had some past grudges with Qingshan Sword Sect.
Lu Feng turned his head and looked outside the door not far away, and saw that the person invited by the Yantian Sect for this trip was the middle-aged female formation master wearing a formation robe that he had seen at the auction of the Law Office that day.
It's just... Lu Feng frowned and looked at the person who came. Although he was still wearing the array robe, it gave him a vague feeling of disobedience, as if he was a little unnatural when he walked.
It was as if he had been injured and his body was no longer coordinated.
Qian Meng stepped forward and asked curiously: "What is Master Qingshan looking at?"
Lu Feng said bluntly: "That person from the Yantian Sect, do you think the master is a bit dissatisfied?"
Qian Meng glanced at it doubtfully. Because he had never seen it before, there was no corresponding difference in comparison. At the moment, he didn't feel that there was much violation. He responded with a smile: "It's a bit awkward, but don't worry about it. As a woman, there are always a few days a month when you feel uncomfortable.”
Ru Jijie on the side glared at Gan Meng angrily.
He walked in directly with Xia Yiyun.
Lu Feng was dumbfounded and quickly followed him to a palace called 'Jun Ya Pavilion' in Junjia Villa.
When it comes to decoration, it is much simpler and plainer than the Linliu Pavilion of the Sun family, and there is not much grandeur. However, the many sculptures and murals placed around it are full of exquisiteness and elegance, and each piece is exquisite. The valuation is extraordinary, any piece of it is much more valuable than those magnificent decorations.
It has a luxurious and restrained atmosphere.
In the palace building, there are seats that have been arranged neatly on both sides. In the center is a large round platform, on which several singers and dancers are already performing beautiful sword dances.
Due to the limited number of seats, each long wooden table can only accommodate one person. Apparently, only the seats for the invited people were prepared, and the accompanying people were not included.
Ru Jijie and Qian Meng were sitting next to each other, and Xia Yiyun and Qian Baoyu naturally chose to stand behind them.
For both of them, they just come to see the world with their elders. Whether they have a seat or not is not important. The practitioners will not feel tired even if they stand for several hours.
Lu Feng couldn't see it. He sat alone in the seat next to Ru Jijie. He spontaneously moved more than half of the way to the left side of the table and gestured to Xia Yiyun.
Xia Yiyun, who was standing behind Ru Jijie, was stunned for a moment. Seeing that none of the people accompanying her had any reason to sit down, she seemed a little confused and panicked when she was invited rashly, and she quickly waved her little hand to express her rejection.
"Since I'm here for a banquet, why don't you just stand around!" Lu Feng glanced at Xia Yiyun again with a sharp look, his eyes showing that he could not refuse.
Ru Jijie also looked at Xia Yiyun at this time, and nodded towards the latter, expressing approval, but she did not move even half an inch, obviously intending to let the latter sit next to Lu Feng.
Seeing this, Xia Yiyun's face suddenly turned red. She shyly sat down next to Lu Feng and said weakly, "Thank you, thank you, Senior Brother Lu."
Lu Feng smiled peacefully and said, "I just asked you to take a seat. If you have anything to thank me for, I'm here. Of course I want to taste the nuts prepared by the Jun family and appreciate the famous sword dance of the Jun family. Let's go together
Let’s see what Junzi Shuo’s intention is in inviting me.”
Xia Yiyun just nodded her head after hearing Lu Feng's words. She was already somewhat restrained and felt even more nervous at the moment.
Qian Baoyu's face at this moment was gloomy, as if he was about to kill someone. He saw Xia Yiyun, who was even inferior to him, and took a seat, but he was still standing alone behind Qian Meng like a fool, as if he was punished.
Standing still, my heart suddenly felt full of discomfort.
It would be fine if there were others around to make the arrangements, but unfortunately, most of the people invited around came alone, and the few traveling companions were also couples and had double seats.
Under such a backdrop, the resentment in Qian Baoyu's heart became a little stronger, and the hatred towards Lu Feng in his heart also skyrocketed.
In addition to his own dissatisfaction, there was also the sour jealousy and hatred caused by Lu Feng's closeness to Xia Yiyun.
Although Lu Feng and Xia Yiyun were just chatting, singing and dancing, and discussing various nuts and tea.
But from his point of view and his overly jealous mood, the intimacy between the two was as if Xia Yiyun was about to press on Lu Feng's shoulders, and the nuts on the table were as if the two were feeding each other intimately, as gluey as lacquer, and unsightly.