The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 182 Welcome Banquet (Part [-])
Xilindinburg, the Royal Palace of Xiya.

The welcome dinner hosted by the royal family of Sia to welcome the martial arts delegations from all over the world is in progress.

The entire banquet hall was resplendent and resplendent, and there were a lot of guests, including white, black, and yellow people.

These young martial arts elites from various countries on Aquamarine, as well as some local celebrities from the Kingdom of Xiya, all came to the dinner.

At present, men are basically in suits and leather shoes, while women are dressed in beautiful high-end evening dresses and long skirts, or in charming ethnic costumes, competing for beauty.

Among the hundreds of guests, there was a person who was dressed in a special way and attracted many people's attention.

I saw him wearing a classic white brocade robe with a dark blue sword-patterned belt around his waist. His long black hair was tied up high, and he was tall and tall with sword eyebrows and star eyes.

Among the group of young elites, he appeared elegant and outstanding.

It was Song Qiuchen.

His face was indifferent, as if all glory was out of his sight.

His handsome appearance and elegant temperament caused many beauties from various countries to secretly look at him.

And inquire about his origins in private.

"General Counsel, it seems that you are quite popular with beauties." Ye Qingtian walked up to him and joked.

"One hundred years of life, Pink Skull."

"If you don't become a fairy, even if you are magnificent, you will be nothing more than a handful of loess."

Song Qiuchen looked indifferently, raised his head and drank the clear wine in the cup in one gulp.

This... Ye Qingtian looked at his profile in a daze.

The General Counsel is more and more like those mythical gods.

"These people are young martial arts elites from other countries." Song Qiuchen raised his chin and asked, pointing to the martial artists from other countries present.

"Yes, there are a total of 100 warriors from the Kingdom of West Asia, the Federation of America and Canada, the African Union, the Kingdom of Cherry Blossoms, and the Kingdom of Tianzhu, including mages, and the rest are all accompanying personnel."

Oh, Song Qiuchen looked at it with great interest.

"Martial arts practice in various countries on Planet Aquamarine are generally the same, and of course there will be differences."

"For example, the warriors of the African Union are those of black race. Their physical strength is generally strong, and their speed, flexibility, explosive power are amazing.

"In the Kingdom of West Asia and the United States and Canada, there are mostly Caucasian warriors. They mainly practice the power of energy and blood, but martial arts are generally simple and clear, open and close. Among them, most of the awakened mages in the Kingdom of West Asia have already cultivated martial arts. To become an assistant is simply to practice both law and martial arts.

The people of the United States and Canada are more likely to practice the power of totems. This totem is similar to summoning mythical figures or being possessed by divine beasts, with special attack power. "

"As for the Tianzhu Kingdom, they are those brown-black people. Their cultivation methods are relatively cruel, and they are ascetics. They have strange powers and are good at cursing."

"Sakura country warriors are similar to our race in Donghua country, but they practice swordsmanship and earth escape and water escape. They are good at assassination techniques, and they also have mental power attacks. They often kill with one blow."

Ye Qing talked eloquently.

"Of course, they are far less comprehensive than our Donghua country in terms of martial arts and techniques, and they all have their own distinct weaknesses."

"Either your martial skills are weak, or you can't fight for a long time, or your body is weak..."

When Ye Qingtian gave Song Qiuchen a detailed introduction.

At this time, Prince George of the Sea Kingdom led a group of celebrities into the banquet hall.

Prince George, tall and heroic, with blond curly hair and green eyes, looks personable.

After he delivered the welcome speech, the guests in the hall started chatting in twos and threes.

Among the guests of the Sea Kingdom, there was a woman from the Donghua Kingdom who looked very eye-catching.

I saw her closely following Prince George, chatting happily with a group of white guests, but she stayed far away from the warriors of Donghua Kingdom, as if deliberately keeping a distance.

It was Qin Xiaorong who came to retire in Songping City back then.

Qin Xiaorong was wearing Chanel's latest high-end long dress, and her flaming red lips seemed a little too hard.

Walking among a group of white people, his eyes are proud.

It seems that he disdains to chat with guests from his home country, Donghua.

But in the next second, she turned her eyes and saw Song Qiuchen in the crowd, who was like a jade tree facing the wind, and her eyes couldn't help but brighten.

"It's you?"

Qin Xiaorong walked over with her long skirt, staring at Song Qiuchen coldly.

"Didn't I make it clear to you a long time ago, why do I still have to chase here?"

Her nonsensical words immediately attracted the attention of many people present.

At this time, her father, Qin Guangming, who followed Qin Xiaorong, also walked over, frowning.

"Xiaochen, we made it clear last time, the two families don't need to communicate anymore, why are you here?"

Qin Guangming said unceremoniously.

Qin Xiaorong and Prince George are still in an ambiguous period. They want to climb this high branch, but they don't want to be destroyed by Song Qiuchen.

They took it for granted that Song Qiuchen had spent money to squeeze into this banquet, and probably came to find them.

"It's fine if you come, just make it clear in front of Prince George." Qin Xiaorong gritted her teeth.

"Xiao Rong, is this your friend?" At this moment, Prince George saw this scene and came over.

"I..." Qin Xiaorong was organizing her words.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you." Song Qiuchen turned his head away with a cold expression and a trace of disgust.

Suddenly, the eyes from all directions became strange.

It was obvious that the other party didn't come to find her at all, he was just pretending to be affectionate.

Qin Xiaorong and Qin Guangming lost face and stood awkwardly.

"George, can you drive this man away?"

"I don't want to see him." Qin Xiaorong stared coldly at Song Qiuchen and said.

"Well, since Xiao Rong doesn't like this person, then just drive him away." Prince George smiled gracefully.

Go straight to Song Qiuchen.

"Sir, you are not welcome here, please leave immediately." Prince George still maintained a smile, but there was a hint of doubt in his tone.

The eyes of all the guests came together again, looking at Song Qiuchen one by one as if watching a joke.

And Qin Xiaorong showed a look of pleasure.

The more people like her want to climb higher branches, the more they want to completely cut off from the past.

"What are you?" Song Qiuchen said lightly.

After these words fell, the entire banquet hall could hear a needle drop silently.

"This Donghua man is too crazy."

"He even spoke rudely to a prince."

"It seems that we are going to suffer." Several white people shook their heads and said.

"Are you talking to me?" Prince George's face turned completely cold.

The reserved and elegant demeanor is completely gone.

"Prince George, Mr. Song Qiuchen, is a member of our Donghua country participating in the martial arts exchange meeting. You have no right to drive him away without any reason."

"If you insist on acting recklessly, our Donghua Kingdom will all withdraw from this exchange meeting, and you will be responsible for it."

At this time Ye Qingtian came over and said coldly.

The atmosphere of the audience suddenly froze.

"What, he is a member of Donghua Kingdom participating in the exchange meeting?"

"Youth martial arts elite?"

Qin Xiaorong and Qin Guangming's father and daughter both opened their eyes wide with disbelief.

They know that the martial arts elites who can participate in this exchange meeting are all young talents selected from a million in every country.

When did this Song Qiuchen become so capable?
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Prince George's face gradually changed from astonishment to a trace of anger. He was just called something in public, and he couldn't swallow his tone.

(End of this chapter)