Peach Fortune Ring

"Yes!"

After Wu Siyang left, Princess Qingping's eyes fell on the old servant: "Have the invitations been delivered?"

"It has been sent to the Song Mansion, and the other party promised to come to the banquet on time tonight." The old servant replied truthfully.

"That's good."

Princess Qingping nodded, her plain fingers slowly caressing the blade of the sword, her eyes flickering with murderous intent.

In the afternoon of that day, the Song Mansion.

Qin Xiaoyu hurried over to report to Song Yan: "My lord, there is someone outside who claims to be your senior brother who came to see you."

"Oh, really?"

As soon as he explored his mind, Song Yan saw Cheng Su sitting in the living room drinking tea.

With a flash of his figure, he came to the living room and said with a smile, "Brother, why are you here?"

"What? You're not welcome?" Cheng Su said teasingly.

"Of course you are welcome. Senior brother can come to my little brother's house, it will be so radiant!"

"You!" Cheng Su shook his head angrily, "I heard that you offended Princess Qingping?"

"En!" Song Yan nodded.

"That woman is not simple!" Cheng Su's face darkened slightly: "Do you want to warn that woman for my brother?"

"That's not necessary." Song Yan shook his head.

"Don't be careless, that woman is born with sword bones, and she is very strong. Even an ordinary mid-stage tribulation may not be her opponent!" Cheng Su's expression became more serious when he said this.

Hearing this, Song Yan's heart trembled, that woman was much stronger than he imagined, but immediately, a sense of pride arose in his heart: "Although she is strong, I am not afraid, I want to see Let's see if her sword is sharper, or my sword is more capable of killing people!"

"Good spirit!"

Cheng Su couldn't help showing admiration when he heard the words, but immediately changed the topic: "It's good to have courage, but don't lose your life for nothing!"

"Senior brother just doesn't like my little brother like that!" Song Yan rolled his eyes a little bit dumbfounded.

Cheng Su said: "It's not that I don't like you, but that your realms are too different!"

"How does that senior brother compare with her?" Song Yan asked suddenly.

"Number to five or five!"

Cheng Su said quite confidently that although he was only in the late stage of body fusion, what was flowing in his body was the power of immortality. Moreover, what he practiced was also the true inheritance technique of the Phoenix Heavenly Sect, so his combat power was terrifying.

It's just that the second line of the Phoenix is ​​relatively low-key and doesn't like fighting, so they have been kept silent.

"Why don't you ask the senior brother to guide the younger brother!"

"Okay!" Cheng Su narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

A quarter of an hour later, the living room collapsed, and two figures soared into the sky, suspended in mid-air.

"Little brother, you really surprised me!" Cheng Su looked at Song Yan unexpectedly and said.

"Thanks to senior brother for being merciful!"

Song Yan said modestly, but the clothes on his body were broken in several places. In the competition just now, he was pressed and beaten by Cheng Su all the time. Although he was a little embarrassed, he was not injured.

Of course, this is mainly because he still has reservations, but even if he plays all his cards, he may not be able to defeat Cheng Su, because Cheng Su also has reservations, after all, the two are just sparring, not fighting to the death.

"Okay, I'll go back first. With your strength, even if you're not that woman's opponent, it shouldn't be difficult to save your life!"

After sending Cheng Su away, Song Yan directly entered the temple, adjusted the time to a thousand times again, and began to absorb the gains from the battle just now.

In the evening, the city of the imperial capital was brightly lit.

A spirit beast car drove out of the Song Mansion in a low-key manner and headed for Qingping County Lord's Mansion.

For a while, the news of Song Yan's banquet began to spread at an extremely fast speed, and it touched the hearts of many people.

In the carriage, Song Yan's expression was relaxed, his energy and spirit were adjusted to the peak, and he was ready to fight at any time.

It was Tian Lao he released from the temple to drive.

After practicing in the temple for many days, Tianlao's cultivation base has been rising steadily, and now he has reached the peak of the late stage of fusion, and he can't make further progress, so Song Yan simply let him out.

Half an hour later, the spirit beast car finally arrived at Qingping County Lord's Mansion.

Qingping County Lord's Mansion is not that big, it is several times smaller than the current Song Mansion, only [-] mu in size.

"Yes, Mr. Song is here?"

The old servant who was injured by Song Yan yesterday stood at the gate of the princess mansion, asked with a smile on his face, as if he had forgotten about being injured by Song Yan yesterday.

"Sir, please!"

Tianlao opened the car door for Song Yan, Song Yan nodded to him, and floated down.

"Young Master Song, the princess has prepared a banquet and is waiting for you!" The old servant took two steps forward and said very politely.

"Lead the way!" Song Yan waved his hand lightly.

"Invite Mr. Song and this old slave to come."

Under the guidance of the old servant, Song Yan stepped into Princess Qingping's Mansion. To Song Yan's surprise, there were not many people in the Princess Mansion, which seemed a little deserted.

Passing through a corridor and an arch, a black three-story attic appeared in Song Yan's sight. At the same time, a banquet had been set up in the attic, and four maids were waiting there.

"Please, Mr. Song!" The old servant made a petition.

Once you come, you will be safe, Song Yan took Tianlao directly into the pavilion, and sat down at the banquet unceremoniously, and waved to Tianlao: "You sit too."

Suddenly, Song Yan turned to look at the old servant: "I haven't had dinner yet, I'm a little hungry, can I eat first?"

"of course can."

The old servant froze for a moment and then showed a benevolent smile, but the expressions of the four maids on the side were quite surprised and surprised.

[Author's Digression]: One more

Text_Chapter 340 Strength

"What are you doing in a daze, you all go over and pour wine for Mr. Song!" The old servant suddenly sipped at the four maids. ()