Volume 1: The Rise of the Sword Lingchen Chapter 103: A Spring Festival

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The door of Zuixianju is closed, but people still gather outside to listen to the wonderful music.

In the small pavilion on the second floor, Ye Ling and others exchanged cups and talked about their past affairs, banishing immortals and drunkenness one after another, and followed by laughter.

Next to the hall on the first floor, Wu Qingli was waiting, his eyes flashing, but he could not hear the beautiful music.

How could he feel at ease when he still lacked the last medicine to detoxify?

When Bu Feiyan and Bu Feiyun arrived, Wu Qing wanted to come forward to ask for her. Helplessly, the Ye family stood in front of him to prevent Wu Qing from passing, so he had no choice but to wait until the piano duel was over before discussing the matter.

Helplessly, when we meet our close friends, a thousand cups are too little, and the music will not stop until we meet our close friends. Bu Feiyan and Gao Tianyi were both masters of the piano, and they knew each other well, but they were very interested and had no intention of stopping.

"Xiao Wu," Zhang Jibei walked over with his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "There is nothing else to do at this time. You can rest first. Your brothers are drinking in the house. You can go too!"

Wu Qing shook her head. At this moment, her heart was still at a loss, and she had no intention of drinking.

"Old man Zhang, I'm here. You go and rest first. I'll call you if anything happens."

Zhang Jibei smiled. If Wu Qing hadn't been a monk from the sect, he might have kept Wu Qing by his side and helped him manage the Zuixianju.

While he was talking, the originally closed door was blown open by a gust of wind, and a figure floated over. He laughed loudly and said: "Drinking and listening to the piano, I am really happy!"

Wu Qing looked intently, and saw a man with rich and beautiful clothes and jade belt. He gently waved a folding fan in his hand. Pictures of rich and beautiful women were painted on the fan, as if alive, with charming eyes like silk, attracting bees and butterflies.

As soon as this person appeared, the Ye family immediately surrounded him. The leader, an old man from the Yingchong realm, said coldly: "How dare you dare to come here and be so bold!"

The man stepped into the air, rushed past, and said: "I have no time to pay attention to you muddy water, I am here just for Miss Bu!"

"Where is the thief, looking for death!"

Behind Bu Feiyan, Bu Feiyun's whole body was filled with cold air. He punched the man, causing ice to condense and freeze the void.

The man waved his fan, causing the strong wind to disperse easily, and said with a smile: "Could it be the young master of the Bu family, Silver Spear Feiyun?"

"You know my name, yet you dare to be so presumptuous!"

Bu Feiyun made a move with his right hand, and a long spear immediately appeared in his hand. The spear was silver-white in color and had a cold blade.

Bu Feiyun held the spear in his hand and stepped forward. It turned out to be a good spear: "

Waving a spear is like a clear dragon dancing, crossing the universe for hundreds of generations.

The emperor's fierce energy is overwhelming, and Yin Ya's throw is light and agile. "

The light silver spear is a middle-grade earth-level Taoist weapon. The tip of the spear thirsts for blood, and the cold light locks the soul.

As soon as the silver gun came out, the man immediately retreated and did not dare to step forward at will.

The two people on the high platform were immersed in the music and did not notice anyone disturbing them at all. They continued to play the piano.

On the side, Wu Qing asked Zhang Jibei: "Who is here who dares to come here alone?"

Zhang Jibei said: "Young man, Wei Xunhuan! People from the Seven Emotions Sect wander around the world picking flowers. Bad girls are chaste, and the most evil ones!"

When Wei Xunhuan heard Zhang Jibei's words, he laughed loudly: "Yin and yang are combined to obtain everything in the world. How can I, the master, practice the yin and yang avenue, which ordinary people like you can know?"

"Evil thief, come and take your life!"

The old man from the Ye family waved his hand, and a palm print came down.

Wei Xunhuan waved the folding fan in his hand, and the wind blades in the sky cut the palm print into pieces.

But at this moment, everyone in the Ye family had surrounded him. Sixty-seven people formed a star array in unison, trying to trap Wei Xunhuan in it.

“I invite you all to enjoy this wonderful fun in the world!”

Wei Xunhuan threw the folding fan upwards, and the fan immediately filled with light and chaos.

From the top of the fan, the women who were originally painted actually stepped out and descended into the mortal world. They were all wearing gauze and smocks, showing off their coquettishness, stoking unknown fires, and falling into evil.

The woman in the painting sang softly, revealing the spring light, which made everyone in the Ye family confused and confused. They followed the original desires of yin and yang and did this beast's behavior.

Wei Xunhuan laughed loudly: "With a knife on the head of the color, how can you compete with my marrow-scraping and bone-removing fan?"

As soon as the words fell, the woman who was originally smiling suddenly turned into a skeleton of white bones. She turned around and grabbed her, stabbed her chest, took out her heart, and took her life.

Seven or eight corpses fell to the ground. Wei Xunhuan put away his fan, and all the beautiful women and bones disappeared.

The old man from the Ye family's eyes flashed fiercely, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, the old man appeared in front of Wei Xunhuan and punched him. Wei Xunhuan greeted him with his palm.

"boom--"

The two of them each took a few steps back and stood firm.

Wei Xun said with a smile: "The Ye family's Seven Star Fist is truly well-deserved!"

"Hui Lao, get out of the way and I'll deal with this pervert!"

Ye Qinghan had no expression on his face, stepped down from the high platform, and said in a deep voice.

The old man nodded when he heard this, turned around and retreated.

Wei Xunhuan laughed when he heard this and said, "It was Young Master Ye who took action personally. I must ask for advice!"

Ye Qinghan's body was covered with starlight, and behind him there seemed to be phantoms of stars and rivers, vast and boundless.

Zhang Jibei explained to Wu Qing: "The ancestor of the Ye family called himself a stargazer. According to legend, he looked up at the stars in the night sky and created 18 star techniques, which he passed down to future generations. Only then did the Ye family become what it is today!"

Ye Qinghan waved his hand, and the stars shone like falling stars, hitting Wei Xunhuan.

Wei Xunhuan did not dodge or dodge, he flapped his folding fan forward, and the strong wind in the sky actually formed a sea of ​​wind.

Those fallen stars fell into the sea of ​​​​stars and turned into nothing in an instant.

"Master Ye, if you only have this little ability, I will take Miss Bu away!"

Bu Feiyun, who was behind Ye Qinghan, frowned and said, "If you can't do it, get out of my way and let me deal with this rude thief!"

Ye Qinghan's face darkened, and the spiritual energy around his body surged, as if he was in a galaxy, filled with bright stars.

The next moment, the sky was filled with stars and rivers, time and space collapsed, and the sky and the earth lost color!

"The galaxy hangs upside down!"

Wei Xunhuan's expression changed, becoming more solemn. Putting his hands on his chest, Dao power poured into his palms crazily, and two large handprints appeared in front of him, blocking the galaxy.

The galaxy crushed him, Wei Xunhuan retreated step by step, the air waves rolled around, and the entire Zuixianju was shaking.

Most of the monks in the building noticed that they had been watching the battle upstairs, but they were not in a hurry to take action.

"Break it for me!"

Ye Qinghan let out a soft drink, using the power of the galaxy to its maximum, the handprints in front of him exploded.

Wei Xunhuan hurriedly used his body skills to avoid the fatal blow.

However, a large opening was blown open around the gate of Zuixianju. Many people on the street were affected, while the remaining people were still watching inside.

After the aftermath had dissipated, Wei Xunhuan was now in the corridor on the second floor. He took a deep breath and said with a smile, "Master Ye's star technique is indeed well-deserved. If he had hit me just now, he would be dead or injured right now!"

Ye Qing coldly said, "If you don't want to be buried here, get out of here!"

Wei Xunhuan turned to look at the high platform. Bu Feiyan and Gao Tianyi were still playing the piano, but Gao Tianyi half-opened one eye and looked at Wei Xunhuan.

Wei Xun smiled happily but said nothing.

At this time, several monks flew down from upstairs and came towards Wei Xunhuan:

"You thief, you still dare to do evil in the world, let me take your life!"

"On behalf of the sect, I demand the blood debt from three years ago from you!"

"Give my junior sister her life!"

Wei Xunhuan has been wandering around the world for many years, picking flowers on the avenues, and has made many enemies, and now he is here to seek revenge.

Wei Xunhuan didn't take it to heart at all, and said loudly: "It's just you? Let's let the old immortals in your sect do it!"

After saying this, Wei Xunhuan used his body skills so elegantly and agilely that no one could catch up.

"This is the Seven Emotions Sect's body technique "Walker Among the Flowers", please be careful!"

The one who spoke was Duan Hanzhang, the Young Palace Master of Yuxuan Palace, with Lang Qiran standing beside him.

Among the high-rise buildings, Wei Xunhuan's figure flashed, and he struck someone with his palm. The person's blood immediately became restless, and his thoughts stirred up, and he felt a sense of spring.

“When I pass among thousands of flowers, none of the leaves stick to my body.

The spring heart moves the palm of the mind, and the Buddha also thinks about the mortal world. "

In Zuixian's residence, chaos immediately broke out. The techniques and Taoist tools were shining brightly, and many beams and beams in the courtyard were destroyed.

Zhang Jibei called all the waiters in Zuixianju and took refuge in the kitchen for the time being.

Wu Qing said anxiously: "Uncle Zhang, if this continues, Zuixianju will be destroyed!"

Zhang Jibei's eyes flickered: "If the building falls down, just build it again. No one must get into trouble!"

In the room on the second floor, Ye Ling and others noticed the commotion outside. Jiang Fan was drunk and went to check, but Cong Zhongxiao threw out the rope tied to the wine gourd and pulled him back:

"There's a good show out there, but you have to sober up before watching it!"

As he spoke, Cong Zhongxiao picked up the wine gourd and took a sip, then sprayed it into the room.

The original drink had no alcoholic taste. On the contrary, it had the effect of driving away drunkenness. Several people gradually sobered up and calmed down their appearance.

Cong Zhongxiao nodded and said, "This time you can open the door and watch the show!"