The door of Zuixianju is closed, but people still gather outside to listen to the wonderful music.
In the small pavilion on the second floor, Ye Ling and others exchanged cups and talked about their past affairs, banishing immortals and drunkennesses one after another, and the sounds of laughter followed.
Next to the hall on the first floor, Wu Qingli was waiting, his eyes flashing, but he could not hear the sound of the piano music.
How could he feel at ease when he still lacked the last medicine to detoxify?
As soon as Bu Feiyan and Bu Feiyun arrived, Wu Qing wanted to come forward to ask for help. But the Ye family stood in front of him to prevent Wu Qing from passing by. He had no choice but to wait until the piano duel was over before discussing.
Unfortunately, when we met our close friends, we met with a thousand cups of wine, and they continued to play together until they reached the right time. Bu Feiyan and Gao Tianyi were both masters of the piano, and they were close friends with each other. However, their interest was very strong and they had no intention of stopping.
"Xiao Wu," Zhang Jibei walked over with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "There is nothing else to do at this time. You can rest first. Your brothers are drinking in the house. You can go too!"
Wu Qing shook her head. At this moment, her heart was still in a state of shock, and she had no intention of drinking.
"Old man Zhang, I'm here. You go and rest first. I'll call you if anything happens."
Zhang Jibei smiled. If Wu Qing hadn't been a monk from the sect, he might have kept Wu Qing by his side and helped him manage the Zuixianju.
While he was talking, the originally closed door was blown open by a gust of wind, and a figure floated over, laughing loudly and saying: "Drinking and listening to the piano, I am really in a good mood!"
Wu Qing looked intently, and saw that the person who came was rich and beautiful, wearing brocade clothes and jade belt. He waved a folding fan gently in his hand. Pictures of rich and beautiful women were painted on the fan, as if they were alive, and his eyes were as charming as silk, attracting bees and butterflies.
As soon as this person appeared, the Ye family immediately surrounded him. The leader, an old man from the Yingchong realm, said coldly: "How dare you dare to come here and be so bold!"
The man stepped into the air, rushed past, and said: "I have no time to pay attention to you muddy water, I am here just for Miss Bu!"
"Where is the thief, looking for death!"
Behind Bu Feiyan, Bu Feiyun's whole body was filled with cold air. He punched the man, causing ice to condense and freeze the void.
The man waved his fan, causing the strong wind to disperse easily, and said with a smile: "Isn't it the young master of the Bu family, Silver Spear Feiyun?"
"You know my name, but you dare to be so presumptuous!"
Bu Feiyun made a move with his right hand, and a long spear immediately appeared in his hand. The spear was silver-white in color and had a cold blade.
Bu Feiyun held the spear in his hand and stepped forward. It turned out to be a good spear: "
Waving a spear is like a clear dragon dancing, crossing the universe for hundreds of generations.
The emperor's fierce energy is overwhelming, and Yin Ya's throw is light and agile."
The light silver spear is a middle-grade earth-level Taoist weapon. The tip of the spear thirsts for blood, and the cold light locks the soul.
As soon as the silver gun came out, the man immediately retreated and did not dare to step forward at will.
The two people on the high platform were immersed in the music and did not notice anyone disturbing them at all. They continued to play the piano.
On the side, Wu Qing asked Zhang Jibei: "Who is here who dares to come here alone?"
Zhang Jibei said: "Young man, Wei Xunhuan! People from the Seven Emotions Sect wander around the world picking flowers. They are bad at chaste women and most evil!"
When Wei Xunhuan heard Zhang Jibei's words, he laughed loudly: "The combination of yin and yang brings about all things in the world. I am practicing the great path of yin and yang, how can ordinary people like you know about it?"
"Evil thief, please accept your fate!"
The old man from the Ye family waved his hand, and a palm print came down.
Wei Xunhuan waved the folding fan in his hand, and the wind blades in the sky cut the palm print into pieces.
But at this moment, everyone in the Ye family had surrounded him. Sixty-seven human beings joined forces to form a star formation, trying to trap Wei Xunhuan in it.
"This is a wonderful place in the world, please come and enjoy it together!"
Wei Xunhuan threw the folding fan upwards, and the fan immediately filled with light and opened into chaos.
From the top of the fan, the women who were originally painted actually stepped out and descended into the mortal world. They were all dressed in gauze and smocked clothes, showing off their coquettishness, stoking unknown fires, and falling into evil delusion.
The woman in the painting sang softly and spoke in spring, which made everyone in the Ye family confused and confused. They followed the original desires of yin and yang and did this beast's behavior.
Wei Xunhuan laughed loudly: "With a knife on the head of the color, how can you compete with my marrow-scraping and bone-removing fan?"
As soon as the words fell, the woman who was originally smiling suddenly turned into a skeleton of white bones. She turned around and grabbed her, pierced her chest, took out her heart, and took her life.
Seven or eight corpses fell to the ground. Wei Xunhuan put away his fan. All the beautiful women and bones and skeletons disappeared.
The old man from the Ye family's eyes flashed fiercely, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, the old man appeared in front of Wei Xunhuan and punched him. Wei Xunhuan greeted him with his palm.
"boom--"
The two of them each took a few steps back and stood firm.
Wei Xunhuan said with a smile: "The Ye family's Seven Star Fist is truly well-deserved!"
"Hui Lao, get out of the way and I'll deal with this thief!"
Ye Qinghan had no expression on his face, stepped down from the high platform, and said in a deep voice.
The old man nodded when he heard the words, turned around and retreated.
Wei Xunhuan laughed when he heard this and said, "It was Young Master Ye who took action personally. I must ask for advice!"
Ye Qinghan's body was covered with starlight, and there seemed to be phantoms of stars behind him, vast and boundless.
Zhang Jibei explained to Wu Qing: "The ancestor of the Ye family called himself stargazing. According to legend, he looked up at the stars in the night sky and created 18 star techniques, which he left to future generations. Only then did the Ye family become what it is today!"
Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and the stars shone like falling stars, hitting Wei Xunhuan.
Wei Xunhuan did not dodge or evade, and flapped his folding fan forward, causing the strong wind in the sky to form a sea of wind.
Those fallen stars fell into the sea of stars and turned into nothing in an instant.
"Master Ye, if you only have this little ability, I will take Miss Bu away!"
Bu Feiyun, who was behind Ye Qinghan, frowned and said, "If you can't do it, get out of my way and let me deal with this rude thief!"
Ye Qinghan's face darkened, and the spiritual energy around his body surged, as if he was in a galaxy, filled with bright stars.
The next moment, the sky is filled with stars and rivers, and time and space collapse, and the sky and the earth lose their color!
"The galaxy hangs upside down!"
Wei Xunhuan's expression changed, becoming more solemn. He placed his hands on his chest, Dao energy crazily poured into his palms, and two large hand seals appeared in front of him, blocking the galaxy.
The galaxy crushed him, Wei Xunhuan retreated step by step, the air waves rolled up, and the entire Zuixianju was shaking.
Most of the monks in the building noticed that they had already been watching the battle upstairs, but they were not in a hurry to take action.
"Break it for me!"
Ye Qinghan let out a soft drink, and unleashed the power of the galaxy to its maximum, and the handprints in front of him exploded.
Wei Xunhuan hurriedly used his body skills to avoid the fatal blow.
However, a large opening was blown open around the gate of Zuixianju. Many people on the street were affected, while the remaining people were still looking in.
After the aftermath had cleared, Wei Xunhuan was now in the corridor on the second floor. He took a long breath and said with a smile: "Master Ye, this star technique is indeed well-deserved. If you hit me just now, you will either die or be injured right now!"
Ye Qing coldly said: "If you don't want to be buried here, get out of here!"
Wei Xunhuan turned to look at the high platform. Bu Feiyan and Gao Tianyi were still playing the piano, but Gao Tianyi half-opened one eye and looked at Wei Xunhuan.
Wei Xun smiled happily but said nothing.
At this time, several monks flew down from upstairs and came towards Wei Xun:
"You thief, you still dare to do evil in the world, let me take your life!"
"On behalf of the sect, I demand the blood debt from three years ago from you!"
"Give my junior sister her life!"
Wei Xunhuan has been wandering around the world for many years, picking flowers on the streets, and has made many enemies. Now he is here to seek revenge.
Wei Xunhuan didn't take it to heart at all, and said loudly: "It's just you? Let's let the old immortals in your sect do it!"
After saying this, Wei Xunhuan performed his body movements with such grace and agility that no one could catch up with him.
"This is the Seven Emotions Sect body technique "Walker among the Flowers", please be careful!"
The one who spoke was Duan Hanzhang, the Young Palace Master of Yuxuan Palace, with Lang Qiran standing beside him.
Among the high-rise buildings, Wei Xunhuan's figure flashed, and he hit someone with his palm. The person's blood immediately became restless, and his thoughts stirred up, and he felt a sense of spring.
“When I pass among thousands of flowers, no leaves stick to my body.
The spring heart moves the palm of the mind, and the Buddha also thinks about the mortal world."
In Zuixian's residence, there was an immediate chaos. The skills and Taoist tools were shining brightly, and many beams and beams in the courtyard were destroyed.
Zhang Jibei called on all the waiters in Zuixianju to take shelter in the kitchen for the time being.
Wu Qing said anxiously: "Uncle Zhang, if this continues, Zuixianju will be destroyed!"
Zhang Jibei's eyes flickered: "If the building falls down, just build it again. No one must get into trouble!"
In the second floor room, Ye Ling and others noticed the commotion outside. Jiang Fan was drunk and went to check, but Cong Zhongxiao threw out the rope tied to the wine gourd and pulled him back:
"There's a good show out there, but you have to sober up before going to see it!"
With that said, Cong Zhongxiao picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, then sprayed it into the room.
The original drink had no alcoholic taste. On the contrary, it had the effect of driving away drunkenness. Several people gradually sobered up and calmed down their appearance.
Cong Zhongxiao nodded and said: "This time you can open the door and watch the show!"