The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Because it was a birthday banquet, the entire Shushan sect was decorated in a new way, and the famous celebrities who came to celebrate the birthday were like crucian carp crossing the river, and the entire Shushan sect became lively. Donghua's group arrived just in time. Today is the day of the birthday banquet, and there are still several hours before the banquet starts.

The Donghua Sect is one of the most righteous sects, and its power is comparable to that of the Shushan Sword Sect. Although Bai Huade, the leader, did not come, the elder who led the team was also an innate master, so he was naturally seated as the chairman.

Although Xuan Yuan is a junior, martial arts is respected in the realm of martial arts. He is already a Xiantian master and comes from the Donghua sect. He was also led to the chairman's seat. As for Song Mingyu and other disciples, they were arranged to sit in the seats of the younger generation. Go up, sitting next to young disciples from other sects.

The seats were all filled with young disciples. Song Mingyu had a cheerful and talkative personality, and he quickly established a good relationship with the Yingjie heroes at the same table. His warm and generous appearance was very different from Xiao Sheng and Bai Leguang at the same table.

The two of them didn't know what kind of medicine they had taken wrongly. They just had a wilted and gloomy look, and their faces were as sinking as water. On such a great day as their birthdays, there was no smile on either of their faces. They were so rigid that they didn't know what to do. Thought they were here for a funeral.

As for Qingning, she had wisely retreated before going to Shushan. She had grasped the weakness of the Donghua Sect, but that didn't mean that she would foolishly go to the Shushan Sword Sect and die.

Although the banquet had not officially started, the people at the same table were enjoying each other's drinks, changing glasses, chatting, and exchanging ideas. The young people at the table were very lively.

Xuan Yuan sat on the chairman's chair with the elders of the Donghua Sect. His expression was calm and calm. He only responded modestly to the praises of the elders in the world. Other than that, he didn't say much. Silence is golden.

Despite this, Xuanyuan still won the praise and appreciation of some elders among the chairman, and their attitude towards him was not that of an elder towards a younger generation, but almost like that of an equal.

After all, in this world, martial arts is the way to go, and strength is the king.

While pushing cups and changing cups, the time for the banquet is getting closer and closer. There is an endless stream of heroes from all corners of the country who come to Shushan to celebrate their birthdays. The hall for entertaining guests is full of people and extremely noisy. The protagonist of this birthday banquet is a member of the Shushan Sword Sect. The leader's face was red and he was in an extremely high mood as he exchanged greetings with the heroes who had been congratulating him.

Xuan Yuan picked up the wine glass and covered his lips with a sneer and disdain. The situation was so lively and festive, who could have imagined what kind of danger and bloodshed hidden under this prosperity? The righteous path has been at ease for too long and has begun to rot from within.

Destroy it, and then re-establish a new order, reawaken the rivers and lakes that have become like stagnant water, make it full of life again, and re-establish a new system. Thinking of this, it is also the original owner's wish.

Gently putting down the wine glass in his hand and making a soft sound on the table, Xuan Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Yun Tianji, who was sitting at the same table. There was a deep and inexplicable look in his dark eyes, which made people's heart palpitate for no reason.

Looking at such eyes, Yun Tianji held his breath for a moment, and nodded slightly to Xuanyuan with a normal expression but solemn eyes, indicating that everything was ready and he could act at any time.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Xuan Yuan curled his lips and showed a small smile, but at the bottom of his dark eyes, there was frost like ice and snow, which was extremely cold.

Time passed bit by bit, and finally it was time for the banquet to begin. The head of the Shushan Sword Sect said something grand with a glowing face, and then raised his glass to share a drink with all the heroes in the hall who came to celebrate their birthdays.

This was a birthday wine. Naturally, everyone in the hall picked up their wine glasses and stood up, clinking their glasses towards the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect from a distance. Then everyone drank the sweet and mellow wine at the same time, and the atmosphere became more and more lively. .

When you come to celebrate your birthday, you naturally have to give gifts. After drinking the birthday wine, representatives from various sects who came to celebrate your birthday began to give gifts. Each sect sent a gift, and someone from the Shushan Sword Sect loudly named the gift. Sing it out.

In Xuan Yuan's view, this was just showing off. The Shushan Sword Sect showed off that there were so many people coming, and the people who gave the gifts were comparing the preciousness of the gifts.

But no gift from anyone today will be as valuable as the gift from him, right? A meaningful smile appeared on Xuan Yuan's lips,

"It's the birthday of the leader of the Shushan Sword Sect, and the four sects of the Holy Sect are here to congratulate you!" Just as the atmosphere in the hall became more and more enthusiastic, a voice suddenly sounded outside the hall. The voice was loud but erratic, and seemed to come from a very far away place. But the strange thing is that this sound can be heard clearly by the people in the hall.

This sound suddenly resounded in the ears of everyone in the hall, and it was like a thunder exploding in their ears. Four evil sects came to celebrate birthday? When did the evil people unite together and choose a time like today to cause trouble for the righteous people?

The head of the Shushan Sword Sect was livid, and his anger was palpable. Today was his birthday banquet, and this was Shushan. The evil people were acting recklessly here, which was undoubtedly a challenge to his authority, which immediately made him look extremely ugly. He raised his zhenqi and yelled: "Young people, hiding their heads and showing their tails, if they have the ability, come out and 'congratulate me on my birthday' in person."

The head of the Shushan Sword Sect had a violent temper. He slammed the table and stood up suddenly. His right hand had already been raised and reached behind him to pull out the long sword that was always on his back. But just as he was circulating his true energy, suddenly in his dantian There was extreme pain!

It was as if someone had pierced the Dantian with a sharp dagger and stirred it up. The sharp and severe pain caused the Dantian to be in excruciating pain. As a result, the originally circulating Qi was disrupted, and the scattered Qi suddenly began to flow backwards in the meridians.

"It's poison! I'm poisoned!" When the head of the Shushan Sword Sect realized that he couldn't control his true energy, he suddenly reacted. Because the evil way suddenly appeared, other heroes in the world also used their internal forces, and the poison in their bodies was also stimulated.

At that moment, in the originally lively and festive hall, all the heroes at the table felt powerless and could no longer use their internal forces to resist. In this case, only the innate master could slightly suppress the poison in his body with his true energy, but he also had no strength to fight again.

"As expected of the Poison King, this skill of using poison is really unique in the world." A gloomy and old voice sounded, and a group of people suddenly appeared at the door of the hall. They swaggered into the hall where the birthday banquet was held, extremely arrogant, and they were the people of the evil way.

The Poison King is a master of the Yin Gui Sect, a pale middle-aged man in his forties. He laughed sinisterly and said in a low voice: "I don't deserve the praise from the crying old man. It's all because the people of Shushan Sword Sect are not vigilant."

Perhaps because the righteousness has suppressed the evil for too long, they thought that the claws of the evil were removed and that they would never dare to resist again, so they were careless and did not pay attention to the safety of the birthday banquet.

"Impossible, the wine and dishes at the banquet are all non-toxic, and we have also sent disciples to be careful and vigilant, how could they be infected?" The pain in his dantian was unbearable, and he couldn't raise any true energy, but the head of Shushan still forced himself to drink, looking coldly at the evil people who walked in swaggeringly, maintaining the momentum of a head of a sect.

"Of course there is no poison in your wine. I just added the powder of the rare flower Xue Kelan from the Western Regions. This flower is colorless and tasteless, and it is not poisonous. Instead, it is a common auxiliary ingredient in winemaking, which can make the wine clearer and purer." The Poison King smiled and explained, calmly, patiently and friendly, as if the poison was not made by him.

Facing the frightened and disgusted eyes of the righteous people in the hall, the Poison King continued to smile and said: "But if the pollen of Xue Kelan is mixed with the fragrance of Meng Tanhua, the two mixed together will become a strange poison that can suppress internal strength and true energy."

The Poison King has been immersed in poison techniques for many years, but he has developed a bad habit, that is, every time he poisons, he must tell people clearly what poison he has used. This can be regarded as an occupational disease.

"Speaking of which, it is also thanks to Yun Tianji that you brought Meng Tanhua in, otherwise I would not have been able to poison successfully so easily." The Poison King smiled and looked at Yun Tianji, who was sitting in the chairman's chair, and smiled and "betrayed" him without hesitation.

At that moment, the heroes of the martial arts world who came to celebrate the birthday in the hall looked at Yun Tianji with disbelief, suspicion, contempt and resentment: "Has Tianji Pavilion actually colluded with the four evil sects?"

Yun Tianji's face was rigid and cold, without any expression. Even though he was stared at with anger, hatred and even contempt, he did not have any emotional fluctuations. He just said coldly: "Birds choose good trees to live in. For the sect to continue to pass on, nothing can be compromised."

For Yun Tianji's words, the anger and hatred in the eyes of the righteous people became even stronger. Many rough and rough martial arts men even cursed regardless of their internal strength being broken. For a while, the whole hall was filled with all kinds of rough and ugly curses, noisy and chaotic.

Yun Tianji's words angered the people of the righteous path, but the people of the evil path appreciated it. Some people laughed and said, "Not bad, not bad, you are quite conscious!"

"What are you still wasting time?" Just as the righteous path was cursing the Tianji Pavilion and the people of the evil path were watching the excitement, a delicate shout came from outside the hall, and Qingning, wearing a red gauze skirt, stepped in, with a charming appearance and graceful posture.

Seeing Qingning walk in, Xiao Sheng, who was originally pale and leaning on the table, suddenly raised his head, with a strange look in his eyes. He suddenly turned his head to look at Xuanyuan, grinning and showing a mouthful of white teeth, with a sarcastic and disdainful smile, as if with a sympathetic ridicule.

Xuanyuan, who was sitting at the table with an indifferent face watching the farce, was inexplicably ridiculed by Xiao Sheng, which was simply inexplicable: "What is he laughing at?" Xuanyuan, who had no emotional experience, didn't quite understand their inexplicable entanglements.

0617: "Maybe you're saying that you've been betrayed by Qingning just like me, um, that's what you mean, right?"

Xuan Yuan pulled the corner of his lips and sneered. Under such circumstances, he still had the leisure to be distracted by love. He really didn't know how to evaluate Xiao Sheng's actions.

When Xiao Sheng turned around and sneered at Xuan Yuan, Qingning walked into the hall and leisurely passed by the chaotic crowd who were shouting and cursing, walked to five steps in front of Xuan Yuan, and then knelt down respectfully in front of everyone, and said respectfully: "Master, everything has been arranged."