At this time, the third floor of Fengxue Building had been renovated.
Now there are people full of people.
In addition to the square and circumference tables that are dozens of meters long and wide in the middle, there are hundreds of tables and chairs scattered by stars around them.
Every disciple of the school has his own table in front of him.
Among them, there are more than a dozen luxurious tables, which are different from ordinary tables.
Each table contains tempting food and wine.
Several waiters shuttled and fro through the crowd.
On the third floor of the West, the rows of doors and windows were no longer visible at this time. People in the hall could see the crowds of people hundreds of meters outside the building.
There are gorgeous lanterns there, and you can see the joyful smiles on people's faces. That is the beginning of the lantern festival for the common people in Changping City.
In the middle of the dozen luxurious tables, Gu Shu was talking to Murong Feng.
The banquet seems to have not started yet, so I wait for the people to gather.
At this moment, Manager Gu led Beichen and Yan Weiwei into the banquet.
Manager Gu bowed slightly and then stepped down.
And Gu Shu, who was talking to Murong Feng, was about to see this scene, his eyes shrank slightly.
"That's it? Beichen? How could Yan Weiwei be with him?"
Gu Shu naturally knew Yan Weiwei, one of the three beauties in the outer door.
Although Gu Shu had never met Beichen, he had heard of Beichen's name for a long time. When he was duel with his inner disciple Duan Qiushui, he felt a pity that he had not seen it with his own eyes.
He knew the status and strength of his uncle Gu Yang, and Beichen could actually let him receive him personally and give this gift.
Is there any secret that you don’t know?
Murong Feng also discovered Gu Shu's abnormality, followed Gu Shu's gaze and discovered the reason.
"Hmm? Beichen?"
Murong Feng's eyes narrowed immediately. He still remembered the appointment half a year ago.
At this moment, a discordant voice sounded.
"Beichen? How can you, a waste from the outside, have the good reputation to attend the Tianjiao Banquet?"
A young man with a pale face and thin skin, shaking a purple fan, said sarcastically.
It is the mercy of the gods of the outer disciples.
Everyone present was stunned when they heard this sound and turned their heads to look at Beichen.
Almost all the outer disciples looked strange when they remembered the words of God's pity just now!
But then, they all became relieved.
This god's mercy has left the academy for more than half a year and has just returned to the academy these two days. He has no idea about Beichen's breakthrough in the realm and defeating Duan Qiushui.
Only a few people in the field know about the grudge between God's mercy and Beichen.
In the introductory entrance examination of the first school, Beichen's cultivation talent was to suppress the mercy of God. God's mercy became jealous of his heart, so he could give him a good face to Beichen.
Later, Beichen was stuck in the body-building realm for several consecutive years and was unable to practice qi.
God's mercy smiled in his heart, and everyone knew the ridicule and disdain for Beichen.
Today, God's Pity was invited by Gu Shu to attend the Tianjiao Banquet.
Now that he saw that Beichen, a waste, came to attend the Tianjiao Banquet, he felt that he was insulted and immediately wanted to drive Beichen out regardless of his face.
Beichen was also stunned when he heard this sound, turned his head and looked towards the source of the sound, and his eyes narrowed.
I almost forgot such a person!
"God's mercy? Why, you can come, why can't I come?" Beichen sneered.
When God's mercy heard this, his face suddenly became dark and he was suddenly filled with anger.
"What a courageous! A waste who cannot even break through the Qi Xuan Realm, what qualifications do you have to say in front of me?"
"Ha! Are you a dog living in your own world? The news is really behind!"
Beichen was speechless and didn't want to pay attention to him. He led Yan Weiwei straight towards Murong Feng, without even looking at him.
Seeing this scene, Gu Shu and Murong Feng immediately showed a strange look on their faces. They looked at this scene with interest without any intention of intervening.
When God heard this, his face turned pale, his palm condensed spiritual energy, and rushed towards Beichen in an instant.
High-level Xuan Realm! God's mercy has actually reached the high-level Xuan Realm.
"Bad, get out of here!"
Beichen's face suddenly turned cold when he discovered this move.
If someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend others. If you can’t speak ill of each other, you will still dare to take action!
It was time to say that soon, just as God's mercy palm was about to fall behind Beichen.
"Bang!"
Everyone in the field saw a scene of shock and falling from their chins.
I saw a figure taking off on the spot, spinning 3,600 degrees in the air, and falling heavily out of the third floor of the Wind and Snow Tower.
"Click!Click!" It was the sound of bone shattering.
"Bang!"
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded again in the field.
The third-floor banquet venue of Fengxue Building was so quiet that it was heard. The outer disciples were staring at this scene in a daze!
The late stage of Xuan Realm, the god's mercy was actually kicked away by Beichen and fell from the third floor to the ground, unconscious.
Depending on the situation, the bones are shattered and the meridians are broken. Not to mention taking the year-end exam a few days later, I am afraid I will not be able to get up within half a year and I will not be able to take care of myself.
The guards of Fengxue Tower who discovered this scene seemed to have received some notice and did not act too much. They just pulled away the mercy of gods like a dead dog on the ground and disappeared in Fengxue Tower.
Besides, President Yingluo had an explanation that Fengxuelo would not interfere in what the Tianjiao Banquet would be like today.
“What kind of garbage?”
Beichen whispered, then shook his head. He was never ruthless to the enemy, and he avenged his revenge on the spot. This is very Beichen!
The outer disciples all came to their senses and smacked their tongues.
Everyone at the scene did not check on God's mercy, after all, God's mercy is not very good.
Beichen has become stronger! The same voice appears in everyone's mind.
Gu Shu also muttered in his heart: "It seems that everyone underestimated Beichen. In the past six months, he has grown very fast!"
"Haha, Beichen, it really didn't disappoint me. Now I'm more interested in you!"
Murong Feng laughed at Beichen, his face not hiding his excitement at all.
Seeing Beichen defeating the late stage of the Xuan Realm with one kick, his cultivation is definitely breaking through to the Free Realm. Only now Beichen is qualified to fight with himself.
"I'm afraid that it will scare you then!" Beichen also curled his lips when he heard this.
Beichen understood Murong Feng's fighting spirit very well.
Half a year ago, I was definitely not Murong Feng's opponent, but now... I'm afraid it's going to be the other way around.
"The stronger you are, the happier I am!" Murong Feng didn't care.
This time, Murong Feng truly regarded Beichen as a person of the same realm. In Murong Feng's world, only those who can match him are qualified to become his friends.
"I'll introduce you to you. This is my friend, Gu Shu, I believe you have heard of it too!"
Murong Feng pulled Gu Shu and introduced to Beichen beside him.
"Hello!" Beichen also said politely.
Gu Shu showed surprise when he saw this scene. Beichen was not that stranger.
"I have heard of your name for a long time! I won the battle with my inner disciple half a year ago, and it was a pity that I could not come to watch it in person!"
"It's just a lucky person!" Beichen smiled slightly. That was not something worth showing off.
Gu Shu nodded and laughed, "It would be strange if you believe in you!"
Since everyone has arrived, the banquet of the outer genius of Changping Academy has officially begun!
Like an ordinary banquet, a banquet is not only about eating, drinking, but also about eating, drinking.
The difference is that many young talents are in groups of three or five, chatting about topics.
In the year-end competition three days later, some of these people will enter the inner school and be vigorously cultivated by the institution, some will fail to advance and continue to stay in the outer school, while a small number of people may be dropped out of school.
Of course, these are all minority. If Beichen fails to break through to practice Qi, he may be among this column.
After all, many people have been classmates for three years, and perhaps the gap between the two sides will become bigger and bigger in the future, and they will eventually become passers-by in their youth.
Therefore, today they cherish this hard-won love for classmates.
After three rounds of wine.
Many people are beginning to get drunk.
A banquet is a banquet, and drinking is drinking.
This year's banquet is different from the past. Today it is extremely peaceful, and even the martial arts platform prepared by the central government has become a decoration.
Not long ago, the scene of God's mercy being seriously injured remained in everyone's mind.
Three days later, the year-end exam is the most important thing. If you suffer injuries today for the sake of temporary courage, you may not be worth the loss.
Therefore, everyone has a very tacit understanding and only talks about elegance.
Beichen did not use his spiritual power to dissolve the power of wine, and his eyes became blurred.
He walked to the third floor of the western open-air balcony, leaned against the railing, and looked at the people in the lobby who had begun to drink wine regardless of their image, and some even started to shout and scold. Even the arrogant Murong Feng and those ordinary children,
As they were mixed together, looking at this extremely rare scene, Beichen showed an inexplicable smile on his lips.
At some point, Beichen began to like to laugh, and of course he had to laugh when he was happy.
This scene is very beautiful, maybe this is the youthful spirit.
"Cherish this rare time!"
Beichen sighed slightly, turned around and looked at the busy civilians downstairs, looked at the scenes of bright lights and wine on the streets, and looked at the smiles on people's faces, and was stunned.
Since Beichen returned from Guixu, he seemed to have become a different person, with a lack of a sense of youth and a little more sadness, perhaps because of the cycle of reincarnation.
"Time hurts my youthful ambitions, time cools my kindness, there is always a wind in the world that fills my 100,000 dreams! Cheers!"
Beichen, who was slightly intoxicated, raised his wine glass and fucked a drink in front of the sky.
"The flowers will bloom again, and there will be no more youth!"
Beichen was a little drunk.
At this moment, one hand was placed on Beichen's shoulder.
Beichen turned his head and happened to see Yan Weiwei staring at him curiously.
"The flowers will bloom again, and no one will be young anymore! Good poems are good poems! Why, are there any worries?"
Yan Weiwei asked Beichen in confusion.
She suddenly felt that the handsome boy in front of her had a little different encounter with the Qingcheng Mountains before.