At the Fengling Banquet

Su Ling smiled slightly and saw that everyone praised him, she said, "This word is not what I did, but what my brother Ling Ye did when he was in Nanchuan. Tonight, I didn't know if it was wrong, so she took it out." After pausing and looking at the people who were constantly discussing around, he picked up the wine pot and continued to say, "I will punish you three times."

After saying that, he drank it all in one go. Everyone present was amazed. After all, Su Ling had already drunk three cups from the banquet.

Nan Yuxi frowned on one side. Su Ling obviously didn't need to do this. Even if Ling Ye did, who knew about it? He said this and drank like this, it was obvious that something was in his heart. He probably missed Ling Ye.

From this, Nan Yuxi couldn't help but recall that when she saw Ling Ye in Nanchuan, she was just an ordinary boy. Although she had beautiful facial features, her talent was not good. I heard that she left Fengyixian Sect the next day and now she was still missing. After hearing the words she had just written for him, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart that she had a poor talent for cultivating immortals, but she was extremely talented in this kind of dance writing. "Lovesickness is just like the willows in Jiangnan, one night of spring breeze and one night of late". Such longing that is so affectionate about painting is rare. It is no wonder that Su Ling would never forget Ling Ye. She couldn't help but think about when she could have someone who could not think about it, not forget it, and then she drank a glass alone.

Wang Hao on the other side saw Su Ling like this, and then said, "I am just a common person and I can't recite any poems, so I will punish you first. Xiao Ling'er, I will punish you for the remaining two cups, so don't drink it." After that, he didn't need to lift the cup and open his mouth and then stumbled, his throat kept shaking.

Everyone was stunned on and off the court, and they all applauded when they saw Wang Hao so generous.

Su Ling now listened to Wang Hao's words, and thoughts came like thousands of miles of rivers. When she was in Qingjiang City, she thought she could stay with Ling Ye for a few more days, but she never thought that after that kiss, she would leave silently again. She still had a lot of things to say to him. Now it seems that if she was like Wang Hao and Chen Luo, the master would not allow him to go, and I would see him next time. When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel sad. Although I couldn't drink, I could use alcohol to relieve my sorrows. As soon as I relieved my longing, I looked up and smiled, and raised the pot to pour it out. I was so cool!

On the other side, the wind was about to stop him, but they saw that everyone present stood up, applauding, raising their glasses and drinking, or raising their pots and drinking together like two people.

When Huang Xiaotian, who was sitting at the same table with several elders of the Fengling Immortal Sect in the distance, saw him, he couldn't help but sigh: "The child Su Ling has a strong mind and values ​​feelings. I don't know if it will be a blessing or a disaster for her in the future."

"I don't think so. You can have such momentum and courage at a young age. You are better than Shang Yuxi in this regard. You have a strong mind and a strong personality. Isn't it a good thing to be a person's affection!" Wei Feng said.

"Look at the future of luck. The mind and nature are the most difficult to figure out. Why do we have to worry about it? It's better to just look at it!" Shang Hai smiled.

After a while, the wine in the pot dripped, Su Ling sat down and everyone sat down.

Then one person said, "Just as soon as the banquet started, the atmosphere was pushed to the top. With the words Su Ling said, it is probably difficult to read something better later. Why not change the question?"

The person who spoke was Cao Zhen, one of the five sects of the Southern Region, who was a model of contemporary disciples of the Lingjian Immortal Sect. He supported the banner of the sect. All the peers of the Southern Region knew about Cao Zhen.

After hearing this, everyone nodded and said yes.

"With that being said, why don't you ask if someone has sat out in the venue first. You might as well listen first, and then change the question after hearing it." Feng Xuanyuan said with a smile.

Soon, a few people wrote some pretty honest poems. Soon, they saw that no one was answering, so they asked Cao Zhen to re-edit the title. Seeing that the moon was bright in the sky, Cao Zhen used the title as the title. Everyone was excited and got a lot of good sentences.

Then some female disciples came on stage to compete in the dance, and some male disciples present looked straight.

Su Ling didn't participate in anything like dancing and singing. She looked at the bracelet in her hand alone and was slightly stunned.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, the moon is about to sink west, and everyone leaves slowly.

Su Ling also said goodbye and left, separated from Wang Hao and Chen Luo, and returned to the resting place alone. On the way, he saw the wind tide and chased him up, asking Su Ling how he would, and give him some.

The two of them also had a great time talking along the way. They learned from Feng Dongtian that he would set off soon and go out to experience it. To see if he broke through the Lingquan barrier before the Qingshui Empire's Immortal Cultivation Competition and entered the Linghai Realm. After all, he had been trapped in the Jiuquan Vein Master for several years. Listening to the information outside, both Ji Shenyu from the North and Nan Xuanyu from Zhongzhou were at the key to breakthrough. I think I would be able to break through together when I arrived at the Grand Competition. If I don't work hard, I'm afraid they will participate in the Linghai stage competition, but I am still in the Lingquan stage. This new generation in the Southern Region is much weaker.

Su Ling also knew that under the spiritual sea, the top three in the Qianlong List were Ji Shenyu of Zixutian Sect, Nan Xuanyu and Feng Lingxian Sect Feng Dongtian. Originally, Nan Xuanyu and Feng Dongtian took turns to sit on the list. Ji Shenyu, the dark horse, came from behind. Now all three of them were stuck at the peak of Jiuquan. Ji Shenyu was only nineteen years old. Nan Xuanyu was already twenty-one years old, and Feng Dongtian was twenty-four years old. In terms of talent, Ji Shenyu was obviously much higher. No wonder Feng Dongtian Xiang was going out to practice and find opportunities for breakthroughs.

However, the Feng Yixian Sect is quite good for the younger generation of Feng Xingchen, but his character is not as good as that. In order to achieve his goal, although he is not use any means, he is cruel and ruthless. He is also extremely arrogant and likes to speak with his strength. The remaining few of his senior brothers and sisters are over thirty years old and cannot be considered a new generation, and he is a cup of younger age.

I couldn't help but think in my heart that I should speed up my practice and break through to the Five Springs as soon as possible, because there are regulations in the sect that only the meridians above the Five Springs can enter and exit the sect freely, and those under the Five Springs must be honest and practised in the sect.

After the two arrived at the door of the yard, Su Ling said Xie and wanted to turn around and enter, but was stopped by Feng Dongtian.

"Junior sister, wait a moment," Feng Dongtian said a little unnatural. After seeing Su Ling looking back at him, he took out a green and flawless imperial concubine bracelet from the storage bag and handed it to Su Ling. He then said, "During this time, I saw that my junior sister was wearing only an ordinary bracelet on her hands. I happened to have a storage bracelet, and the quality was also excellent. It was very good to match my junior sister's white wrists. So I gave it to her and asked her not to postpone it."

Su Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at the bracelet handed over, how could she not know what Feng Dongtian meant? If she accepted it, it would cause misunderstandings. If she did not accept it, it would cause him to feel depressed. Now she is at a critical moment, the calmer her mind is, the better. If she had depression, it might be detrimental to the breakthrough. It would be neither good to collect it, nor would it be good to not collect it.

Feng Dongtian naturally knew that Su Ling was already thinking about, Ling Ye, but he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart. After all, he was considered talented, and Ling Ye only met Su Ling a few years earlier than him, and his qualifications were incomparable to him. Although he knew some poetry and songs, it was not the way to survive after all. How to match Junior Sister Su Ling? He believed that as long as he was sincere enough, Su Ling would definitely be able to improve.

After the atmosphere at the scene was quiet for a moment, Su Ling said, "Senior Brother Dongtian is intent. If you give such a precious storage bracelet to your junior sister, you will be ashamed of it."

After listening to Feng Dongtian, he felt a little disappointed. Just as he was about to speak, Su Ling continued: "If you don't accept it, you may feel the kindness of Senior Brother Tian. It's better to do this. After the junior sister breaks through to Lingquan, the senior brother is giving it to me. How about it? The junior sister is also feeling a little sad."

After Feng Dongtian heard this, he felt a little bit better, so he naturally knew that this was Su Lingfeng's words. Can the gift given by the Lingquan now be the same? However, Su Ling has refused so politely. If he insisted, he would be a little reckless, and would leave a bad impression on Su Ling. Then he smiled and said, "Then follow the junior sister. The senior brother will not disturb the junior sister, and take a break soon."

The two said goodbye, Su Ling returned to the room, washed a little, and sat cross-legged on the bed. Her hands shone with a bright light appeared on the table, emitting a soft green light. Then, the wooden hairpin between the two ends was taken off and hung in front of her.

Tiannan City

In the third floor of Yanyu Building, Lan Xiuxiu is located at the upper seat, opposite the prince Nanxuan, Ling Ye is on the right, followed by Nan Tianze, one of the four heroes of Tiannan, in the past, Han Jing and Zhang Lan. On the left are Zhongli Shuying from the National Master's Mansion, An Yuyi from Nishang Pavilion, Wu Miaoxue from Shuinan Immortal Sect and Ning Yifei with big breasts and brainlessness.

At this time, the room became quiet and everyone looked at Ling Ye.

Ling Ye didn't care much and said directly: "I remember when I was a kid, I went to the square to watch a martial arts competition with my friend. Suddenly, a little boy broke out from that and hit me. What's even more annoying is that in order to avoid his sister or sister, she pushed me over from behind. The child was really bad. Later, the girl called him his name, also known as Nan Tianze. You said it was a coincidence or not."

Ling Ye looked at Nan Tianzai, who was confused and smiled foolishly. Obviously he remembered something, but he thought it might be a coincidence.

"Maybe it's just a coincidence that there are countless billions of people in our Qingshui Empire who have the same name and surname." Ning Yifei said. The other people also matched the two.

Wu Miaoxue smiled and said, "It may be that it's my brother Tianze. Look at him not being serious all day long. This must have been like this since he was a child, right, brother Tianze."

"No, didn't you just climb the wall a few more times? How could you jump around like what my sister said?" Nan Tianze said embarrassedly. Then he said to Ling Ye guiltily: "Where is your home?"

Some of the slightly wise people present knew it after hearing this. They asked where Ling Ye’s family was for no reason. It was obvious that he had done the same thing, even if it was not, he had done the same detriment.

"Nanchuan City in the Southern Region, the city lord Nan Qingzheng." Ling Ye turned his head and looked at Nan Tianze who was guilty in front of him, and then smiled at his expression.

The others were stunned after hearing this, and this was just Nan Tianze's hometown. Isn't Nan Qingzheng the father of Nan Tianze? In this way, the guy who pushed Ling Ye must be Nan Tianze, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter again.

After hearing this, Nan Tianze knew that Ling Ye was indeed the one who hit his head against a light bulb. After returning, his father was not allowed to apply medicine to him, which made him hurt for several days, and he still remembered it fresh. He touched his forehead awkwardly and smiled: "This world is so small, I can actually meet you. You are not feeling well that day. After returning, my sister also had a small light bulb on her head, and it was probably a collision with you."

"You said that I was in great pain that day, otherwise I wouldn't have remembered that incident." Ling Ye said with a smile.

"I really didn't expect that Yan Zhao's friend would have such an interesting thing as a gangster, Tianze. Tianze, you won't be punished for three drinks of wine." Nan Xuan said with a smile.

After hearing this, Nan Tianze quickly said yes, so he picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink it. The wine glass was served in front of him, and suddenly stopped and put it on again. Everyone felt strange.

Ling Ye also looked at Nan Tianze strangely, and saw Nan Tianze approaching with a smile, an invisible barrier wasolating the two of them, and then he whispered in Ling Ye's ear: "You knocked me down the day before yesterday, and I was equalized. As for you calling me a girl, you should apologize to me for this matter. I am a seven-foot man, you can call me a girl. I can't bear it or not, you must apologize."

Ling Ye heard it first, but was shocked and didn't expect that Nan Tianze would recognize him. Later, he thought that there must be something wrong with his eyes, and it was normal to recognize him. Now that he said this, he intended to help him keep it secret. Then he smiled and laughed softly, "You are seven feet? Why did you fall down when I hit me?"

"Hey... I said you two big men, can you stop being so kind to me? Could there be anything shameful about us that I can't tell us?" Wu Miaoxue said with a light knock on the table.

After hearing this, the two of them immediately sat down. Nan Tianze picked up the wine glass and handed it to Ling Ye and said, "Please drink, one. Is it okay?"

The other people were confused by Nan Tianze's place. How could they say a few words? Ling Ye was going to be punished for drinking.

"Brother Tianze, what did you say? Why did Ling Ye get punished again?" An Yuyi asked.

"It's unspeakable." Nan Tianze smiled and still looked at Ling Ye.

Seeing that he was like this, Ling Ye took the wine glass and drank it all. Then he wanted to activate his spiritual power to dissolve the wine. After seeing this, Nan Tianze immediately pressed his hand on Ling Ye's shoulder and said, "Drinking wine and using spiritual power to dissolve the wine power is not a waste of drinking. You are not allowed to cheat like this at the table."

Ling Ye had almost never drunk alcohol. He drank it like that. The alcoholic smell hit his throat. He felt extremely uncomfortable. His face turned red at a visible level. If he did not use his spiritual power, he would probably fall down. He didn't care what Nan Tianze said, sober himself and feel better.

On the other side, Lan Xiuxiu saw this and said, "Ling Ye has never drunk such strong wine. Tianze, please let him regulate his breathing."

Nan Tianze felt the heat dissipated from Ling Ye's body, so he stopped and said, "Okay, I'll teach you how to drink in the future."

After Ling Ye dispelled most of the alcohol, he shook his head and smiled, "No need."

The others smiled and Han Jing asked, "I didn't expect that Mr. Ling and Tianze knew each other so well before. Tianze would have a companion in this Tiannan City in the future. I don't know what Mr. Ling is going to do in this Tiannan City, where to stay, and how long will he stay. If we have free time, we can gather together."

Ling Ye did not hide anything and told the story of the War Academy. At first, everyone didn't believe it, but Lan Xiuxiu was testing what Ling Ye said was true, which made several people sigh.

Then, while tasting all kinds of delicacies that had just been served, the few people talked about ordinary things, and somehow they talked about the football match that day.

"After a while, the Tang family team in Wenshui is probably going to Beijing to adapt to the venue. I heard that Tang Long's strength is already in the Linghai Realm. I don't know who will be the captain of the Tang family after Tang Long, and whether they can win the team for seven consecutive championships in a row." Zhang Lan said.

Ling Ye was a little confused. Why did a family of immortal cultivation still play these games in the army? Moreover, these young men of the aristocratic families still care about this game, and they were a little confused.

Seeing Ling Ye confused, Lan Xiuxiu knew what Ling Ye was wondering, and whispered: "This Tianmen football is deeply loved by both the cultivator and the mortal world. If someone pursues it, there will be a market. Many forces use this to form the team and play games. This earns a lot of money over the past year. After all, if a force wants to maintain operation, it is not enough to have money."

Ling Ye also knew as Lan Xiuxiu's explanation that a force could not live in vain. If you want to develop healthily and for a long time, you must have corresponding income accounts. No wonder most forces will send tasks to the members below, collect herbs, hunting and other things.

"How can people who cultivate immortals play football? Everyone has amazing strengths, won't something go wrong?" Ling Ye asked in a low voice.

"Tianmen Football Tournament is divided into two categories: lifting the ban and banning, and there are certain restrictions. It is not better to explain now than you. When you take you to see it next time, you will be more understandable when you explain it." Lan Xiuxiu said.

Ling Ye nodded, making him even more curious about how the Tianmen Football Game was played.

Several people chatted casually, while Ling Ye began to work hard. Nan Tianze on one side couldn't bear to see him, so he approached Ling Ye again, poured him a glass of wine, and said, "Don't just eat vegetables, come on, we are the four great joys of life, now we have the same."

Ling Ye had no choice but to see Nan Tianze so enthusiastic, so he couldn't refuse, so he clinked glasses and drank with him.

"Don't drink so urgently, drink it slowly to reminisce the taste." Nan Tianze hurriedly said when Ling Ye was about to sip it in his stomach.

Ling Ye drank slowly as Nan Tianze said, and after trying a few more times, he realized that it was not bad. The two of them became familiar with each other, chatting casually about things that were not right, and took a sip from time to time. In a moment, the two of them were slightly drunk. Nan Tianze thought about the boredom of sitting, so they got up and pulled Ling Ye, and I'll take you to see the scenery outside.

Ling Ye was pulled up by Nan Tianze, and the two of them supported each other and walked out. Lan Xiuxiu frowned slightly, and Wu Miaoxue laughed and said, "Sister Xiuxiu, your friend is probably going to be ruined by Tianze's brother."

"It's not that I want it, it's because Ce Tianze has been damaged." Zhongli Shuying smiled. Zhang Lan, who saw Zhongli Shuying finally spoke, stood up, picked it up for a lifetime and said, "I was confused the day before yesterday, which made Sister Shuying happy. Here, I will apologize to you!"

After saying that, I drank it all.

On the other hand, several women also helped to talk. Zhongli Shuying was not the kind of unreasonable person, so she stopped stubbornly and said, "I was a little angry the day before yesterday. I said something, so I asked Ziqing not to mind." After that, she drank the wine in the glass.

Everyone was very happy to see that both sides had resolved their past grudges. Then they discussed the man the day before yesterday.

Nan Xuan shook his head and sighed, saying that he had not found any information about the man, which was really strange.

Lan Xiuxiu heard this and asked with a smile: "That man has no great grudge against you, why bother searching?"

After hearing this, Zhang Lan felt a little resentful, the man defeated his reputation in front of so many people, and did not say much, so he just took a sip of wine. After all, he knew that his brother was not successful and he had all made such an unconventional trick.

The few people listened to Lan Xiuxiu's words and each thoughts and didn't say much.

But Nan Xuan spoke. Literary
Chapter completed!