Several disciples stepped forward, opened the wine jar, took out the wine spoon, and began to distribute the spiritual wine to everyone.
One hundred catties sounds like a lot, but on average it's only three or four taels per person.
Yin Nanxing saw that someone had taken the wine glass, smiled slightly, ignored the junior brother who was sharing the wine, and said loudly:
"According to the rules, there should be a show tonight to add to the fun. I wonder which junior brother and sister are willing to take the first place?"
Immediately, several people were eager to try.
"Wait a minute!" Someone from the audience suddenly interrupted: "Senior Brother Yin, I have a question, please clarify it."
"Please speak." Yin Nanxing's face was calm.
"I wonder who is hosting today's banquet?"
"I am not talented, I will be the host tonight."
"Senior Brother Yin!" But I heard the man say: "I heard that in Yuezhou and other places, now civil weddings and funerals are hosted by a man and a woman. Why don't Senior Brother Yin find another female cultivator among us? It is also an elegant thing to work as a double partner.”
"Yes, yes!" As soon as the man finished speaking, several voices echoed in the darkness.
Yin Nanxing smiled knowingly: "Okay! As you said, which junior sister would you recommend to partner with me?"
"Of course..." Just as someone was about to make a suggestion, Yin Nanxing glanced at him lightly and immediately fell silent.
"Senior Brother Yin has a single spirit root of the wood type," the person who spoke was still the same person just now, and only heard his generous statement: "How can such an extraordinary talent be paired with an ordinary woman. Fortunately, I heard that among the people present tonight, There is a senior sister who also has a single spiritual root. Why don’t we let this senior sister partner with senior brother Yin and be our host? What do you think?"
"Okay!" Several more voices echoed immediately.
Others laughed and said: "Shan Linggen is the future Jindan ancestor of my Yunxiao Sect. I, Chang Kun, am really lucky to have two future ancestors be our hosts tonight!"
"Yes, yes! If this is spread, it will be a rare story! Haha!"
Yang Zhen was sitting with Zhao Yue'er. There are all kinds of utensils in his space. At this time, the two of them are holding a refined sapphire goblet, clinking glasses with each other, enjoying themselves.
They didn't pay much attention to the shouts of these people on the field, just watching the show.
However, as she listened, Yang Zhen's face darkened slightly. Her feelings were all just support!
He is actually plotting against the little girl!
Sure enough, someone finally made it clear:
"Senior Sister Zhao! Senior Sister Zhao Yue'er is the Shan Linggen of Yichou Year. Let's invite her to play, okay?"
"Okay!" There were more people making noise this time, and many of them were just joining in the fun.
Some people even praised: "Senior Brother Yin is rich and elegant, and Senior Sister Zhao is unparalleled in beauty. The two of them are a match made in heaven!"
Yin Nanxing quickly handed over his hand, looking like he didn't dare to take it seriously, but his face was already smiling.
Zhao Yue'er was still confused at first, but now she understands everything.
"Little Shitou, do you think I should go or not?" she asked softly.
Yang Zhen turned to look at her. In the dark night, she saw her eyes as clear and bright as autumn water, and her smile was a bit charming.
This girl has grown up, she is teasing me! Yang Zhen was secretly amused.
"No!" he replied firmly.
Zhao Yue'er smiled brightly and stood up immediately.
"Thank you for your support, brothers." She bowed her hands and said, "But my little sister has always been lazy and can't do this kind of hosting. Please forgive me."
After saying that, he clasped his hands again and sat down on his own.
"Junior sister Zhao!" Yin Nanxing was angry in his heart, but his face was as bright as spring breeze: "We are all inner disciples, and the vast majority of people here are our junior brothers and sisters. As a senior sister, you just come on stage and say a few words. , and no one dares to say otherwise.”
Zhao Yue'er turned a deaf ear and was too lazy to get up and respond to this hypocritical guy.
Yin Nanxing felt a little embarrassed. Standing on the court, he suddenly felt like a clown.
"Junior Sister Zhao!" He shouted loudly, with a ferocious look on his face: "You and I are both inner disciples of the Yunxiao Sect. I am older than you in age, and I am higher than you in cultivation. No matter how you say it, I am your senior brother——"
"Now senior brother orders you, come here!"
Zhao Yue'er stood up quickly, her expression equally ugly.
She also has a delicate and savage temperament at heart. Ever since she was a child, no one has ever dared to scold her like this.
"You are older than me, I admit that. What about your cultivation level?" She took a deep breath and sneered: "My little sister, I would like to ask for advice. I wonder how many kilos you have to achieve perfect Qi training?"
"You -" Yin Nanxing was furious, his shoulders shook, and his robe fell to the ground, revealing a smart outfit: "You little bitch doesn't know how high the sky is, and today my senior brother will teach you a lesson for the sect!"
In an instant, the atmosphere on the field became tense. Everyone stopped eating and looked at all this in surprise.
Two people from the Zhao family suddenly stood up, one of them was Zhao Yuqi.
"Miss Yue'er," he stood in front of Zhao Yue'er, cupped his fists and said, "The tenth elder has ordered that we two are responsible for your safety in the secret realm. If a fight is needed, please let your subordinates fight."
"It's none of your business!" Zhao Yue'er looked unhappy.
Yang Zhen was also very surprised. She didn't expect that Yin Nanxing could not afford to lose. The other party just declined politely and wanted to use his status as a senior brother to suppress him.
He stood up tall and had a stern expression on his face.
He reached out and patted the little girl's shoulder gently, and whispered: "Watch the show and leave him to me."
"No! I'll do it myself!" The little girl was still angry.
"I am your follower!" Yang Zhen smiled and comforted: "There is no reason for the master to fight and the follower to watch the show."
Then he sent another message: "I am confident that I can defeat him within three moves."
The sound transmission between monks is a technique that can only be practiced after the spiritual consciousness is developed. Yang Zhen has not long mastered it.
"Yeah." The little girl responded.
She knew Yang Zhen's strength. This guy was very resistant to beatings. Even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't be able to lose for a while.
If this Yin Nanxing couldn't even deal with a fourth-level Qi practitioner for most of the day, how could he have the dignity to fight with her?
She was just angry that the other party bullied the small ones, and she was not sure of winning. After all, their cultivation level is much higher and they are both inner disciples. If they really fight, she has little chance of winning.
Thinking of this, she stopped insisting and smiled at Yang Zhen: "I listen to you."
Zhao Yuqi stared dumbfoundedly at the two of them. It’s the same kind of consolation, and the content is almost the same, so why is it that the effect is completely opposite?
However, Yang Zhen came forward, which still made him secretly relieved. He really didn't have the confidence to successfully compete with the sect's Qi training.
On the other hand, the young man in front of him, through these few days of cooperation, knew that the other party's true strength was not less than him.
With this person on the scene, you will have greater confidence.
He took a step back and gave up his position to Yang Zhen.
When he gave in, the other companion was suddenly confused. However, Zhao Yuqi was the dominant one between the two. Although he didn't understand, he didn't dare to cause trouble.
Zhao Yue'er's delay and her whispers with Yang Zhen were all noticed by Yin Nanxing. This made him even more jealous and his eyes were about to burst.
"Come out!" He pointed at Zhao Yue'er with a stern tone.
Yang Zhen snorted lightly, stopped Zhao Yue'er behind her, and walked forward slowly.
"Senior Brother Yin," he laughed loudly as he walked forward: "My young lady said that you, an inner disciple in the qi training period, are not qualified to teach her. On the contrary, I am just an outer disciple. What teachings does senior brother have? Why don't you let your junior brother learn the lesson?"
