After a round of drinking, all the people in the meeting had already lost their minds!! Not a single one of them remained sober!!
Tianjizi sighed, and under the leadership of the monks from the Discipline Department, he and Lu Qing rushed to the scene.
Seeing Tianjizi and Lu Qing leave, more than ten monks from the twelve tables followed them.
Arrived at the scene and took a look.
These people have already flown into the sky and are bombarding with magic! !
"Stop!" Tianjizi shouted in a deep voice.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Ting and his friend gradually began to withdraw their strength, preparing to stop. Fang Tianhua, on the other hand, remained unmoved.
certainly.
Jiang Ningyan and Shi Qiao ignored him and continued their offensive without slowing down at all!
As the sword energy grew stronger, Zhao Ting and the other man were directly hit by it, causing their protective magic weapons to buzz and then fall down.
Although Fang Tianhua did not hold back, his two helpers were defeated and he was unable to fight two of them alone. His robe was torn by a sword, revealing a terrifying face, and he fell to the ground.
"Stop fighting." Lu Qing also spoke.
The two men won the victory, and when they heard Lu Qing speak, they slowly landed on the ground.
Tianjizi's mouth twitched, and he asked in a cold voice, "Why did you take action?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the scene suddenly became quiet.
Zhao Ting drank a can of spiritual liquid and began to regulate his breathing. His face was full of dissatisfaction.
At this time, Li Yuanchong, who caused the commotion, had completely lost his mind.
It got out of hand...
It’s become a big deal…
It’s a big deal!!!
Li Yuanchong's face turned pale and his teeth began to tremble.
"Why don't you fight anymore?" Na, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and looked around.
Xiong Zhang pressed down on Na's shoulder and whispered, "Don't get up. Just pretend for a while. I feel like it's time to reap the harvest!"
"Don't collect it now!" Bu Suantian said, "Trust me, brothers!"
"Will you compensate me for the loss?"
"I don't."
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The banquet ended.
Only a group of cultivators from the Immortal Alliance and thousands of mortals were cleaning up the venue.
With Tianjizi's intervention, the matter was quickly resolved.
The reason was that the young men on both sides were just drinking and competing with each other. They shook hands and made peace, and the matter was resolved.
When Li Yuanchong shook hands with the three players, his palms were cold and he didn't even dare to look into the players' eyes.
"Brother Li, we didn't know each other until we fought. The mountains remain unchanged, and the water flows forever. Let's drink together again in a few days!"
"Brother Li, you must not refuse this!!"
"That's right, that's right!"
The warm smiles of the three people made Li Yuanchong feel a little creepy.
They...are sure to eat me up!!!
A powerful person like Zhao Ting doesn't care about the friction between the younger generations at all.
However, that fight also caused Zhao Ting to have grudges with the Cangxia Sect.
But he is not in a hurry.
Seven days from now, there will be a "friendly sparring match" between the Cangxia Sect and the entire Immortal Alliance. Then, we can get back at them! Furthermore, the Tianchen Sword Sect can also take advantage of this opportunity to show off their power!
So that these sects will know who is the number one sect in Zhongfu Province! !
Na and the other two also left behind Shi Qiao and the people from Cangxia Sect.
"Master Shi, could it be that you have used some tricks on us?"
"That's right, Na was slashed by Li Yuanchong's sword, but he didn't even suffer a scratch!"
"Internal injuries!! I have internal injuries!! Ahem... I feel like my internal organs are about to shatter. Boss Shi, can you give me a pill to heal me?"
Normally, Shi Qiao doesn't like to answer questions like this.
However, this time, he looked at the three of them seriously and said, "That sword cultivator really wants to kill you."
"That's for sure." Na nodded in agreement, very disapproving.
After all, they have a big handle in their hands. If I were Li Yuanchong, I would definitely fight with them to the death.
Shi Qiao originally wanted to offer some advice, but seeing the three people's indifferent expressions, he gave up. He also lost interest in the reason for their feud.
Solve the problems you have created yourself.
Anyway, everything is under the control of Sect Master Lu.
The Cangxia Sect's group received special attention from the surrounding cultivators.
This was also the first time for them to see the senior figures of Cangxia Sect at such a close distance.
"That's the leader of the Cangxia Sect!? You must be kidding! Why... why is he like this..."
“So heroic and extraordinary!!”
Many people were attracted by Lu Qing's appearance, but only a few dared to speak up.
“Master! Master! Master!!”
"I didn't expect that the Cangxia Sect actually had such a powerful swordsman..."
"I heard that Sect Master Lu of Cangxia Sect is a great sword cultivator, but I don't seem to sense any aura of a sword cultivator..."
"This is the sign of reaching a certain level of realm!!"
“Master! Master! Master!!”
Amidst the discussions of the passing monks, there were a few discordant tones.
"Fei Fei, your master didn't seem to hear..."
"Oh my god, if you ignore me, I'll be separated by the crowd! They're about to get on the bus! I have to go over there and find him..."
"Calm down! If you cross the guardrail without permission, you will be arrested by the Discipline Department!"
"I'm throwing stones!" Cheng Fei bent down and started picking up stones.
"No! This is even worse!" Cheng Tong continued to stop him, "Isn't that Senior Sister Cheng Ying? Ask her to try!"
"That's right, Senior Sister Chengying will definitely help me!" Cheng Fei suddenly realized, threw down the stone, and shouted, "Senior Sister Chengying!! Senior Sister Chengying!!"
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