The king of Hades who was hunted down by the system

Chapter 59 Hongmen Banquet ([-])
Jade bottles of sake, sword dances refract light.

The Yinya Hall of Xieyu Palace is like a green dome, all of which are green and luxurious. It should be directly paved with malachite, which is luxurious but elegant.

There are pictures of longevity of frosty clouds and pines hanging on the four walls, and there are reliefs of falling leaves dancing swords on the marble screen.

If there is no one on weekdays, only Fu Yulou should be sitting on the big red sandalwood inlaid jade seat in the front.Looking at the big seat, Mo Rang could almost imagine the scene of the Taoist in white sitting alone, overlooking all living beings with his indifferent eyes.

cold and sad.

At this time, people from Yunzhou martial arts gathered together, and the hall was full, with the red carpet as the central axis, divided into two sides to sit facing each other.

Mo Rang took a closer look, besides himself and Cai Lan who were sitting in the east, there were also some strong-backed gangsters. In front of the seats, someone introduced them to the escort heads of the "Poyue Escort Agency", and there was a bronze-skinned big man in particular. Eye-catching, with brows like paint, and a straight face, he is now an elementary martial artist, known as Gu Chengya, the "Golden Ax of Poyue".

In addition, there was a pale and gloomy man and Wen Xiuyun, and the little girl sat between them, with her head raised and smiling, her big bright eyes were full of curiosity.

The seats on the west side were full of businessmen and small factions, Mo Rang didn't remember too much, the one who asked him to take a second look was a skinny middle-aged man who was also sitting on the east side seat, and was introduced by a special person as a member of the "Liu Li Chamber of Commerce" Xie Chuhong, the person in power, is thin but energetic, with a beard on his chin, he looks like a fairy, more like a scholar than a businessman.

Most of the people at the table came later, and most of them had expressions of reluctance on their faces. Don't make any guesses about the meaning but didn't know what it meant, and planned to continue to wait and see.

The white-clothed Taoist sits upright, but fortunately it is not the big red sandalwood seat, otherwise Mo Rang will have a feeling of going up
The elder Xie Yugong, in a blue Taoist robe and with a golden waist, stepped onto the carpet and started the ceremony in place of Fu Yulou: "The meeting belongs to July, and thanks to the love of all the gentlemen, come to Xie Yugong. During the banquet, let's have a good drink and talk!"

It was just a short banquet, and young disciples in Tsing Yi lined up. They were all thin and slender swordsmen, holding white jade plates in their hands and putting them down in front of each guest table. Dazzled, drooling.

Putting it all together, those people retreated like puppets, and there was still silence, not many people were drinking and talking, only to see a disciple in Tsing Yi come to the front of the hall again, with clear and delicate eyes.

"This Xie Yu Palace hierarchy should be quite strict." Mo Rang muttered, and saw the woman in red not far away peeking at him, and he caught him straight, showing a smile that could be called an idiot.

Mo Rang: So scary! ! !
He turned his head quickly, fearing that he was half a minute late, and looked at Jian Wu without blinking. He wanted to look at Jian Wu to divert his attention, but he didn't expect to look into it.
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The Xie Yugong sect's swordsmanship originally came from the ancient sect of cultivating immortals. It is free and easy, dancing like a flying dragon, like a snow crane flying clouds, making people feel as if they are in a fairyland, and the boundless waves of light are as brave as galloping horses.

During the banquet, the high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes shouted "Okay!" boldly.The shredded fish in the jade plate slipped into the throat, and another glass of sake was served, and the laughter and chatter became louder.

Seeing others eating happily, Mo Rang also picked up a piece of fish meat. Under the light, the piece of raw fish meat was as thin as a cicada's wing, wrapped in a layer of clear sauce, and the entrance was a jumping enjoyment of the taste buds. After taking a sip of the wine, he felt something was wrong and hurriedly looked at the young man. Seeing that Cai Lan still had a livid and painful expression on his face, he probably didn't know how to eat, so he was relieved.

There is no extra silk and bamboo accompaniment, only a drum solo in the banquet, "rumbling" like thunder, don't let you feel the emotion slowly, free and easy and just break the gold, the artistic conception is rare, it just depends on who is using it.
Mo Rang turned his head to look at Fu Yulou who was sitting on the main seat, and happened to see him drink a glass of wine, and his cold eyes turned to the jade pendant in his hand before warming up.

This look reminded him of Wen Xiuyun's look just now, he must have misread it.

Feeling being watched, Fu Yulou glanced at Mo Rang with a cold face, his eyes were cold, but Mo Rang did not hide, but smiled gently, calmly.

The conversation and laughter reached a climax during the dinner, even Xie Chuhong and Gu Chengya, who were sitting dryly, raised their jade cups and swallowed two mouthfuls of wine.

Mo Rang saw that after seeing the two of them drinking, Fu Yulou suddenly put down the wine vessel in his hand, the jade wine bottle and the desk collided with a "bump", and hearing the sound, those people in the world who were talking and laughing stopped, Wait cautiously or expectantly for the following.

The white-clothed Taoist put down the wine bottle, looked at the dozen or so people who were quite influential in Yunzhou, and said bluntly: "Xie Yugong re-enters the road of cultivating immortals, and everyone's help is indispensable."

He passed the conversation to the following group of Jianghu people. The Jianghu knights who came here are not ordinary people. In an instant, he understood what Fu Yulou meant, and saw a rich middle-aged man standing up angrily with a big belly, his voice was sharp and piercing. .

"My money society is willing to give [-] taels of silver to accompany Xie Yugong to re-enter the immortal journey!"

Hearing what he said, he knocked a wealthy businessman on the west seat and stood up.

"My wish is 5000 taels!!"

"I pay 3 taels—————————"

Mo Rang watched them show their sincerity in front of Fu Yulou as if they were bidding, and also saw Fu Yulou's indifference that did not take them seriously.

What an irony.

The round of bidding has just ended with the sincerity of the guests on the west side, and the second round is about to start on the seats on the east side. Except for Mo Rang and Cai Lan who are destined to die with Xie Yugong, the other guests are all showing their thoughts expression.

The first one to speak was the bronze-skinned man, with black hair tied behind his head by a pair of gold rings, and a pair of black belt inlaid iron wristbands on his wrists. Although he looked irritable, he did not speak words. He has long been smoothed by the wind and sand of walking in the rivers and lakes.

"I don't think the Yue Escort Bureau does the business of licking blood on the tip of a knife. I get money and share it with my brothers. What I pay attention to is loyalty. It takes manpower to help Xie Yugong, but I don't know what price the palace lord can give?"

Fu Yulou took a notebook from the disciple beside him, flipped through a page seemingly casually, and read without any fluctuation in tone: "Qian Song Dynasty, Yangshuo Second Year, Bailu Collection"

"How did you know?!"

The big man's lips trembled, the iron on his wrist creaked, and he sat there as if he had lost his soul, and then he became crazy in an instant, and his voice was as loud as Hong Zhong said: "I am willing to send out two martial masters from the Duanyue Escort Bureau. Let’s help each other!! At the same time, I would like to give 1 taels of silver to the brothers in the Escort!!!”

His performance was too eager, as if he was guilty, or covering up something.
　I changed the name of the previous chapter, but why didn’t it change? It’s so uncomfortable. It seems to be repeated now, and it feels very messy. I’ve asked the backstage for help. If there’s no response, I’ll go to the editor in charge.
　　There is no recommendation this time, and I will seriously write it down to improve myself. It is still a preview of the winter vacation explosion
　　I want everyone to see the full story
　　


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