Meng 49 sword

When Wang Ziqian was forced out of the Lion Tower and was alone in the cold wind of the twilight, he was still in a daze.He couldn't believe that he was kicked out by Wang Ziling so easily? !

how can that be!

He suddenly looked back, and saw red lanterns lit up outside the Lion Tower.From the first floor, to the second floor, and then to the roof dotted with huge orbs, it looks like blossoming red plums, gradually opening up.

The night belonging to the Lion House has begun.

At the second quarter of the unitary hour, the feast begins, and the fragrant wine and steaming dishes are served on the table one by one.The well-trained waiter shuttled steadily between the tables with the tray in his hand, even facing the monks all over the building, he did not show any timidity.

Standing on the martial arts platform, Wang Ziling looked at the young monks who occupied almost half of the entire Immortal Sect, his heart was surging, he forgot Wang Ziqian for a while, and felt a lot of pride.

He never imagined that one day he would be able to stand in the center of the crowd and receive the attention of all.Whether it's from Tianzhu Mountain, Beidoumen, or other monks who are known as geniuses, they all look up at him at this moment.

They were waiting for him to speak, they were all listening.

Wang Ziling clenched the wine glass tightly, and for the first time felt the sense of authority that Wang Changlin and the First Elder had been pursuing so clearly for the first time.

It's a wonderful feeling when everyone quiets down and listens to you.

Wang Ziling raised his wine glass excitedly, "Thank you for your appreciation. There is no one next to Ziling, only this glass of wine. I wish you all success tomorrow. I will do it first as a respect!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Ziling raised his head and drank it down in one gulp. The strong wine entered his throat, turned into a spirit of heroism, and went straight to his heart.Yin Wuhua didn't like this timid little fat man very much at first, but now he changed his mind a little, took a sea bowl and filled it with wine, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll borrow the prince's good words!"

Standing on the railing on the second floor with his hands behind his back, Meng Qiqi said with a smile, "Brother Yin is a senior, and he won't end tomorrow, what kind of auspicious words are you borrowing?"

Yin Wuhua was about to scold someone, but when he looked up and saw Meng Qiqi, he smiled again, "Meng Xiu, what are you doing to tear me down again? Grandma's old man has to make a scene when he drinks, ink stain or not? Come on, come on, come on, come on." I invite you to drink this bowl of wine!"

Yin Wuhua wanted to make fun of him, but Meng Qiqi was not polite to him. With a big wave of his hand, the bowl in Yin Wuhua's hand came out, and flew up to the second floor in an arc.Meng Qiqi spread out his palms unhurriedly, and the white porcelain sea bowl landed firmly in the middle of his palms.

"Please." Meng Qiqi raised the corners of her mouth, and boasted of being flamboyant in a sky-blue gauze dress.

Yin Wuhua wanted to spit at him "little boy", but at this moment everyone in the building stood up holding their wine glasses.On the second floor, Shen Qingya, Xu Mengyin, Jiang Xie and others also came to the railing.

Upstairs and downstairs, all the monks raised their glasses together.

"Respect all the monks, and respect the prince." Shen Qingya's voice was gentle and elegant, and finally looked at Meng Qiqi, and his eyes fell on the sea bowl in his hand.

When he saw this, he immediately drew everyone's attention.I didn't look carefully just now, Meng Qiqi's bowl is big enough, and the aroma of the wine is also strong, this wine must be very strong.

If he couldn't drink it, wouldn't he shoot himself in the foot with a rock?

Yin Wuhua was full of anticipation, his wine was an authentic burning knife brought by himself, and it was not something ordinary people could bear after drinking it in a bowl.

Meng Qiqi couldn't help but laugh, everyone in the building was waiting to see him make a fool of himself.He couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at his friend, for such a person who is usually gentle and refined, without desires or desires, he didn't know where he had hidden some bad thoughts in his heart, and he would shake them out from time to time.

Shaking, shaking, shaking, all on Meng Qiqi's head.

"Little uncle." Chen Boyan stepped forward, he was also a little worried about such a big bowl of wine.If Meng Qiqi was drunk, wouldn't everyone present be able to see his drunken state...

Thousands of reluctance suddenly appeared in Chen Boyan's heart, but Meng Qiqi raised his hand to stop it, and then picked up a sea bowl and drank it down in one gulp!

"Okay!" Yin Wuhua couldn't help applauding, and the rest of the monks also tasted some pride from it, and followed Meng Qiqi's actions to drink up the wine in their glasses.

In an instant, the smell of wine overflowed in the building.

Xiao Yu'er sniffed her little nose, couldn't help but leave the table and ran to Meng Qiqi's side, tiptoeing to look at the wine bowl.At the end, he regretted: "There is no more..."

Meng Qiqi patted his head and put the bowl into his hand, "Did you see that bald man downstairs? Go to him and ask for a drink."

"Yeah!" Xiao Yu'er brought up the wine, her eyes lit up, and she ran away like the wind with the bowl in her arms.He ran too fast and almost ran into Chen Boyan.

Chen Boyan's attention was entirely on Meng Qiqi, seeing that his expression was as usual, he felt a little relieved.It's just that Meng Qiqi looked back and told Xiao Yu'er to be careful of his feet, his eyes were too bright after drinking, which made his heart still uneasy.

He couldn't help getting closer, his eyes swept over Meng Qiqishui's lips, he stretched out his hand to support his arm, and said in a low voice, "Little uncle, it's time to go back and take a seat."

Meng Qiqi glanced down and said, "Master nephew, I'm not drunk."

Chen Boyan was unmoved, "Little Martial Uncle, please."

The aroma of wine is intoxicating, and the singing makes the building warm like spring.The cold wind at night blew from Mochou Lake and rang the golden bell hanging on the corner of the eaves outside the building, but it couldn't blow through the thin paper window.

The coldness of this cold night is probably unique to Wang Ziqian.

The louder the laughter in the room, the more fragrant the food and wine, the deeper the grievance in Wang Ziqian's heart.He clenched his fists tightly, but his personal attendants persuaded him several times, but he refused to leave.

"My lord, let's ignore that idiot Wang Ziling, how can he compare to..."

"Shut up." Wang Ziqian's voice was colder than the cold wind, "He is the young master, this is the Lion Tower, chew your tongue carelessly and be careful to lose your tongue."

The entourage immediately fell silent and lowered their heads in trepidation, really unable to figure out what Wang Ziqian was thinking.

At this time Wang Ziqian looked back at the Lion Tower under the moon, and suddenly asked: "Where is Lu Yunting now?"

"My lord, this subordinate, this subordinate doesn't even know..."

"I don't know if you won't look for it?" Wang Ziling looked sharply, "Look for it. Find him and tell him that Jin Man is here."

Following a spirit, he immediately took orders and left.

At the same time, Jin Man, who was missed by Wang Ziqian, was chasing a man in black through the streets and alleys of Jinling City.After nightfall, Jinling is not as bustling with people as it is during the day, but it also has a bustling scene.Jin Man, dressed in red, mixed in, like a maple leaf falling from the Zijin Mountain, brushing over the dome at night, landing on the painting boat in the Qinhuai River, and then rising with the wind, drifting into the depths of the courtyard in Wuyi Lane.

In the past few days, Jin Man has been chasing him non-stop, from the south of the city to the north of the city, and then from the north to the east of the city.The Wuhou Mansion claims to have three thousand disciples spread all over the world, and if the gold is full, it will be useless. Once it is used, it will cast a big net, and the Taoist Wuyan must be caught in the net.

But Wuyan was too cunning, even though Jinman used all the available manpower in Jinling City, he only caught a fake.Even the one he is chasing now does not know if it is true or not.

But regardless of whether it is true or not, Jin Man's killing intent has been revealed, and it is absolutely impossible to let him go.

"Hoo!" A flying sword struck from the side, blocking the way of the man in black.That was Yao Guan. He didn't follow Jin Man to chase after him. Instead, he took a detour and estimated the direction in which the man in black was fleeing, and then stopped him in one fell swoop!

"Where are you going!" Yao Guan was more than one person, and behind him were two disciples from the Wuhou Mansion. The three of them approached menacingly, forming a net in an instant with swords, lights, swords and shadows, and hooded the man in black.

The front, left and right were all blocked, so the man in black had no choice but to retreat, but behind him was Jin Man.All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, he gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed towards Jin Man.

Jin Man's cold snort came at the right time, and the golden threads of his ten fingers were lifted up. Each golden thread was extremely soft, and it was as light as catkins and plucked towards the man in black.But the man in black could see clearly that where the golden thread passed, the falling flying leaves were cut off by the middle.

The man in black gave a loud shout, and slashed at Jin Man with the long sword in his hand.Jin Man immediately waved the golden thread around him, but just when the golden thread was about to touch the long sword, the man in black suddenly backed away.

He stopped suddenly, then turned back immediately, and slammed fiercely at a disciple of the Wuhou Mansion on the right.

The man was caught off guard and hurriedly waved his sword to stop him, but the man in black quickly pinched out a sword formula, and the orchid light gathered in the palm of his left hand, and it hit him directly in the heart.

"Back off!" Yao Guan shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the man hurriedly moved away, and the empty door opened wide. The man in black jumped into the Qinhuai River at the right time, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jin Man chased him to the river, and the killing intent in his heart was about to burst out.He roughly glanced at both ends of the river. The upstream is where the most noisy painting boats gather, and the downstream flows to the Lion Tower.

"Go upstream and catch people who believe in fireworks!" Jin Man made a decisive decision and chased them separately with Yao Guan.

There was a lot of movement here. Xiao Xiao, who was also wandering around the city, immediately received news from Shengjun's subordinates, and then quickly led people to join in the hunt.Xiao Xiao and Jin Man were neither close nor far away. In order to ensure the smooth progress of the Lion Banquet tonight, he kept circling around the Lion House.

At this time, Jin Man came along the Qinhuai River to the Lion Tower, while Xiao Xiao started from near the Lion Tower, but the two did not take the same road, and in addition to the darkness of the night, the two actually diverged.

Xiao Xiao ran forward a few more steps, felt something was wrong, and stopped immediately.Counting the time, he should have met Jin Man, but there was no one around.

"Go back!" Xiao Xiao turned back decisively, but at the next moment, she saw an unexpected person flying across the night sky - it was Lu Yunting.

not good.Xiao Xiao was afraid that he would collide with Jin Man, so she hurried forward.But what kind of person is Lu Yunting, Xiao Xiao, a junior, can catch up to him, and he disappeared from Xiao Xiao's sight after a while.

Xiao Xiao was anxious, but not flustered.He quickly took out a black ball the size of a walnut from his pocket, injected it with energy and threw it into the night sky.

"Bang!" The ball exploded in the air, deafening.

The sound spread, and Meng Qiqi in the Lion House suddenly raised his head, looking through the half-closed red window, looking into the distance.