Sky War Soul

At the banquet, all the powerful people with names and surnames were almost there. They were sitting in a critical position and looked indifferent.

Outside, many practitioners sit together to talk and laugh. What they are talking about is nothing more than miraculous medicine, war skills, cave, the place of cultivation, or the famous beauty and beauty in the world of Taicang war.

"Have you heard that if Duan Zehua can win the first prize this time, the head of the Zhen family will marry his granddaughter Zhen Wei to him!"

"Is it true that Zhen Weike is really a fairy? I once looked at her from a distance and felt that her soul would be gone."

"You don't pee to take care of yourself, and you are also worthy of fantasizing about other people's Zhen Wei?"

"I think Zhen Wei and Duan Zehua are really talented people."

"If Duan Zehua marries Zhen Wei, doesn't it mean he is in alliance with Zhen family?"

"Yes, such Tianjiao joining the Zhen family will surely cause shock in the field of Taicang war."

“……”

Chu Yun is sitting there. Because of his low status, he can only sit on the edge.

Duan Zehua is sitting in the middle of the room, enjoying the glory of all the people's attention, with a faint smile on his lips.

This is the characteristic of him. At any time, he is indifferent. Mount Tai collapses in front of him without changing his color. No matter what he is calm about, it seems that nothing can interest him.

At the beginning of the battle of Tianjiao, he had no expression from the beginning to the end and easily won the first prize.

It was that fight that made him famous!

"It's air, but it's not a licking dog?"

Chu Yun can't help but want to laugh. After all, he is the biggest opponent of his own in this war, so he should pay attention to it.

Mo Bai sits between Chu Yun and Duan Zehua. Her words are few and her temperament is quiet.

All over the body with the smell of the scroll, people can't help but want to get close.

"You also have the surname mo. are you from Mohist school, like Mohist school?"

Chu Yun is idle and bored, and actively talks with Mo Bai.

Ink white nodded: "ink pool, it's my big brother."

After hearing Chu Yun's words, he felt closer to Mo Bai.

It turned out to be the little sister of ink pool. It seems that everyone is his own.

Wang Feng hears Chu cloud to take the initiative to talk with Mo Bai, cannot help but look in cold eyes and stare at him fiercely.

There is a threat in the eyes.

Seeing this, Chu Yun was only amused.

Are you jealous?

Wang Feng seems to be the pursuer of Mobai, with warning and contempt in his eyes, as if to say: you'd better keep away from Mobai, and don't look at your identity. Can you get close to Mobai?

Chu Yun shook his head, ignored Wang Feng's eyes, and continued to chat with Mo Bai.

At first, Mobai didn't want to talk to each other, but later, he found that Chu Yun's chat was very interesting, knowledgeable, and any topic could be connected, and his words were very talented. For a while, her heart also came to be interested, and they talked about more and more things.

Through chatting, Chu Yun found that Mo Bai was a pure talented woman with a quiet and elegant personality and few words, but he was erudite and versatile and had his own opinions on many things.

"Why do you think the world of Taicang's war is developing slowly now, and what kind of constraints have been put on it?"

When Mo Bai talked about the place where he enjoyed himself, he couldn't help but throw out a question that he had been puzzled for a long time.

Chu Yun pondered for a moment and said, "the concentration of imperial power is the root of stagnation!"

He said it casually, without much thinking.

For a moment, it was quiet.

Chu Yun found that many people around him looked at him with a kind of shock and horror, as if he had done something excessive.

"Cough."

Chu Yun quickly covered up the past with a dry cough.

Only then did he remember that this was the Taicang war world, a war world ruled by the imperial empire of Shang Dynasty!

The emperor xuexiong was the ruler of the imperial Empire and the ruler of Taicang war!

Isn't that what I said to him?

Mo Baimei's eyes were shocked. She was shocked for several seconds before she came back. Her pretty face was a little pale: "this Don't go around talking about this, it will lead to the disaster of killing the head! "

But after careful consideration, this sentence contains a very intriguing truth.

Mo Bai takes a deep breath, and can only say that Chu Yun is really thorough, as if he is an outsider, and looks on coldly.

"Your majesty!"

Just then, the voice of Hu Yutang, the chief eunuch, rang out.

I saw a tall man with extraordinary bearing walking quickly. He was wearing a Dragon Robe, and his eyes were like wolves and tigers. It seemed that he could get all the income. Anyone could only look down in fear under his eyes.

He is the emperor of shangzhao Empire, the bloody hero with great power!

One of the four Taicang.

"I have seen your majesty!"

"I have seen your majesty!"

"I have seen your majesty!"

“……”

All the people got up and knelt down to worship xuexiong.

Everyone knelt down except Zhen Yulan, Moyuan and Li Yaoxing.

"Get up."

Xuexiong's voice was loud, and with a wave of his hand, everyone felt that his body was supported by an unknown force, which shocked his heart.

Is this your Majesty's strength?

The title is supreme. It's really extraordinary!

"Today, there are five extraordinary talents in the banquet, which are all the pride of our Taicang war world. I hope to see your wonderful performance and use our strength to announce to others the details of our Taicang war world!"

Blood male's voice is very majestic, just like thunder, which makes people's ears buzzing.

"Well, sit down!"

Xuexiong sits alone on a dragon seat, in the middle.

Next to them are Li Yaoxing, Zhen Yulan and Mo yuan.

Taicang four, all to Qi!

This kind of battle is really frightening.

Duan Zehua is a little excited, also a little excited.

If Taicang Sizun, his Majesty the emperor, and even other forces in the war world are able to win the championship in such a scene, their reputation will truly spread throughout the night circle, and they will become the undisputed first pride of Taicang war world!

Some pursue fame, others pursue profit.

Duan Zehua likes the name very much.

He looked around for Zhen Wei.

He hopes that Zhen Wei will be able to see the heroism of his competition.

I came to the competition, a lot of reasons, is for you!

Only!

Unfortunately, I didn't find it when I looked around for a week.

I don't know how, since Zhen Wei came back, his temperament has changed a little. He's not as lively as before. He's just like a man with a lot of worries.

Duan is not sure. The reason why she has such a change is purely because Stone sky!

The reason why Zhen Wei didn't come was that he learned in advance that Chu Yun would attend in the future.

Her whole body trembled with anger, because there must be that shameless stone where Chu Yun is!

She knew that she could not help her strength now. She simply did not come to avoid losing her temper in public.

"At the beginning of the banquet, everyone will taste delicious food first. After three drinks of wine, the martial war will officially begin!"

With a wave of his hand, xuexiong suddenly saw a lot of maids running in, carrying all kinds of delicacies on the tray.

Good wine, one jar at a time, are all good wines that have been treasured for hundreds of years.

Chu Yun and them also put many delicious snacks on the table in front of them, but at this time, no one is in the mood to eat them.

Duan raised his head slightly and looked up at the sky. He took a deep breath and enjoyed everything on his face.

He likes the feeling very much.

The feeling that everything is in control.

Wang Feng and Yu Wen are thrilled.

Although they are also Tianjiao, they have never experienced such a scene before. I wish they could play freely on such a big stage. Anyway, don't worry about the bottom, because the last one has been booked by the strange boy.

Since someone is firmly at the bottom, what's the psychological pressure?

Let go and do it.

Mobai is not nervous, but she doesn't have any appetite to eat. She is full of thinking about how to get enough advantages.

In a military war, we don't take advantage of ourselves, so we have to make the best of our strengths and avoid weaknesses.

Chu Yun, the only one, grasps the heart pastry and eats it as if he is at home.

What psychological pressure?

What are you afraid of?

What is not nervous?

None of them!

How many big scenes has he experienced? What is the small wind and small waves?

Anyway, I have enough confidence in the war. I'll see the rules later.

Chu Yun ate quickly, and soon a plate of snacks was killed.

He wiped his hands and reached for Duan to bring the cake in front of him.

It has to be said that the cook is very competent, and the cake tastes very good, which makes people want to eat it.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng could not help showing contempt and said in a low voice: "if you like to eat, I can pack these in front of me for you when the banquet is over..."

This remark made many people around laugh at once.

This is a mockery!

Unexpectedly, Chu Yun nodded infrequently: "I really like to eat this snack, but when today's banquet is over, you may not be in the mood to pack."

Wang Feng smell words, expression a cold.

How dare you even talk back?

What a life of impatience!

"Well, I remember that."

Wang Feng didn't put in too much cruel words. Anyway, it's the war of martial arts. We must open our eyes to this boy!

If you don't beat him all over the place to look for teeth, your last name will be written in reverse!

"Come, drink together!"

Xuexiong picked up his glass and lifted his neck to drink the first.

They quickly took up their cups and worked together.

……

"Drink together!"

After a while, xuexiong picks up the glass again.

……

"Drink together!"

Xuexiong picks up the glass for the third time.

This time, his voice was obviously bold.

After drinking, xuexiong put down the first glass of wine, glanced at five people, and laughed: "three glasses of wine have been drunk. I declare that the martial war of today's banquet officially begins!"