At nightfall, the sound of silk and bamboo was heard in Prince Wei's palace. Not only was the main hall brightly lit, but two rows of glazed palace lanterns were also erected in the square in front of the hall, illuminating the entire square as if it were daytime.

Following the long "Dingxi Jiedu Envoy Master Wei has arrived" from the door, the originally noisy and lively main hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone's eyes turned to the door.

Wei Yuan had already changed into casual clothes at this time, and accompanied by Cui Yuxu Yi, he walked into the Palace of the Prince of Wei.

After a while, Wei Wei sat down in front of Yuantang. He was sitting on the main platform, sitting on the right hand side of King Wei. There were five people on the main table. To the left of King Wei was Princess Ning Guo. At this time, she was sitting upright, not even looking at Wei Yuan.

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King Wei turned a blind eye to Princess Ning Guo's strange behavior, and introduced everyone at the banquet to Wei Yuan with a smile. They were all the youngest sons of a certain prince, or the eldest son of a certain prince, and occasionally there were a few people with official positions.

Very young, probably no more than thirty-five.

Cui Yuxuyi, as a high-ranking official, was also able to sit in the hall. However, the two of them listened with disdain as they listened to the prominent titles of the elders. These titles belonged to their grandparents, father, uncles.

, it’s not theirs.

As the core children of a top-notch family, Cui Yuxuyi sees these young masters as a group of nouveau riche. Who knows who they are in a few generations? It doesn't even take a few generations. Without official positions, they will be knocked back to their original form immediately.

However, several months of bloody fighting gave the two of them the same training as ten years in other places. They did not reveal their identities at this time, but just sat quietly in the banquet. The big soup is martial, and it is common for them to compete in martial arts at banquets to cheer up.

There will be at least one person who has to compete.

Wei Yuan was weak, and Cui Yu felt that he should take the lead. It would be too bullying for Ji Liulifeng and Tingyu to end up, so a group of immortals stayed in the realm to guard against the Wu clan.

The coachman driving Wei Yuan leaned on the carriage at this time, took out a pipe, lit it and started smoking. The fireworks flickered on and off, matching the stars in the sky.

After a round of introductions, King Wei smiled and said: "Master Wei is young and promising. Since the founding of the Jin Dynasty, I have never seen anyone less than 20 years old. In front of Master Wei, I feel that I have lived in vain."

.This time, the hall is also filled with heroes from the younger generation that I have promoted, and it’s a good time for everyone to get to know each other.”

The next step was to return the favor and drink three rounds. The king of Wei acted neatly and straightforwardly, and this stage passed quickly.

At this time, a young master cleared his throat and said loudly: "I have heard for a long time that Master Wei came from the Taichu Palace. His Taoist skills are astonishing to the world, and there are few rivals at the same level! This young master comes from Qinglang Cave Heaven, and I would like to ask Master Wei for some advice."

The drama is finally here.

During the banquet, all the young ladies and gentlemen were refreshed and looked at Wei Yuan one after another.

Cui Yu frowned and was about to stand up, but Xu Yi held him back. Cui Yu sent a message and said: "Why are you stopping me? I can kill such a waste with three swords!"

Xu Yidao: "We are just the subordinates of Lord Wei now. If we jump out before the Lord has said anything, it will only appear that the Lord is lax in his command and incapable of discipline!"

"What's the point? Is there any room for his reputation to decline?"

Xu Yi's heart moved: "Don't you still know the name of your three guns?"

Cui Yu thoughtfully said: "I probably don't know, otherwise I wouldn't be sitting so calmly."

Although Wei Yuan was weak at this time, his eyesight was still there. He could tell at a glance that this young master should be a heaven-level Daoist, and he was about to reach the late stage of Daoji. Qinglangdongtian was also a famous sect, and there were four true kings in the sect.

Sitting there, the teachings taught can also be cultivated and unified, but there is only one path.

Wei Yuan turned to look at King Wei. King Wei said with a smile: "This is the style of the Jin Dynasty. Lord Wei will get used to it soon. Let's compete at will. Win or lose without hurting the harmony."

At this time, the young master had already walked into the hall and said loudly: "This battle is dedicated to Princess Ningguo!"

Princess Ning Guo's eyes were lowered, a little shy, and her hands subconsciously grasped her sleeves.

King Wei laughed and said: "If this is not the case, whoever wins, Princess Ning will give him a personal belonging, how about as a lucky draw?"

Princess Ning Guo glared at Wei Yuan hatefully, and a little shyly, she bit her lip and whispered: "Okay!"

Wei Yuan felt helpless. Back then, her carriage was filled with swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the sand table array was placed on the table. Now that she is presented with the appearance of such a delicate and frail little woman, who would believe it?

The young men in the room believed it.

The princess stretched out her hand and pulled out a hairpin on her head, and half of her hair fell down in an instant. It was so bright that everyone was stunned.

This Ningguo princess really looks better and better as she looks, there is no upper limit. Moreover, she looks slim, but many places are round and cannot move lightly. Every move makes her whole body lively.

After a while, many young masters came back to their senses and cheered loudly. Several of them were filled with qi energy and were eager to try.

At this moment, it is difficult to get off the tiger. If Wei Yuan does not get off, his reputation will be ruined.

The young master in the hall glanced at Cui Yu and Xu Yi and said, "If Mr. Wei really doesn't dare to leave, I can ask your subordinates to come up! I will take over."

Cui Yu was furious: "Who do you think you are..."

Xu Yi held on tightly to prevent Cui Yu from getting up, and then conveniently covered his mouth.

Cui Yu still gave face to Xu Yi, the friend who came to the realm with him. Although he was so angry that he pointed at the young master and screamed, he did not use his Taoist power to forcefully break away.

At this time, Wei Yuan finally said: "King Wei, what is the name of this young master?"

King Wei was startled and said: "I just introduced..."

"I forgot."

The young man in the hall suddenly had hot blood on his face, and he suppressed his anger so that he didn't rush forward.

King Wei, who had weathered many storms for a long time, said calmly: "This is Liu Jin, the eldest son of the Minister of Rites, Liu Shilang. He has worshiped under the Tianmen of Qinglang Cave since he was a child."

Wei Yuan frowned slightly and said, "Servant, isn't that the third grade?"

King Wei smiled and said: "Exactly."

"Oh, third grade." Wei Yuan repeated, and finally looked at the young master in the hall. This was the first time he looked at him directly, and then said: "Liu Jin, right? What grade and realm is Daoji? Let me report it."

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Liu Jin's cheeks twitched, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Heavenly steps are about to be completed! What, are you afraid?"

Wei Yuan stood up slowly and said calmly: "No matter what, I still have some Dao power on the ground level. Isn't it bullying the small with the big? But since you sincerely ask for advice, then I will pass on some experience to you."

When Wei Yuan walked into the hall, Liu Jin was already furious. Without saying a word, a big blue eagle appeared with a wave of his hand and clawed at Wei Yuan's face with its sharp claws!

But the eagle's claws were still an inch away from the door in front of Wei Yuan, and could no longer get in. Wei Yuan had already grabbed his neck. Among the many young ladies and gentlemen present, no one could clearly see how Wei Yuan had done it.

Liu Jin felt furious, and the big eagle suddenly leaned forward and stretched out its claws. One of its claws was several inches longer, and it grabbed Wei Yuan's face hard! The claws scratched across Wei Yuan's face, and sparks actually flew up!

Wei Yuan tightened his fingers and squeezed the big eagle into a ball with a bang. Then he stepped in front of Liu Jin and punched Liu Jin in the abdomen with his right hand.

Liu Jin felt that his mind went blank, and all the Dao power in his body did not obey the command. Dao Ji was almost knocked away by this punch! This punch had no additional Dao power, no magic, it was just heavy, indescribably heavy, and it was a punch that

The force spread throughout the whole body, as if every part had been punched!

Liu Jin slowly bent over and knelt down slowly.

Wei Yuan patted him on the shoulder and said: "Although Taoist power is important, the physical body is also a treasure raft for crossing the world, so it should not be ignored. You must exercise your physical body well after you go back. You won't be able to go very far on the path to immortality with just your current small body."

With a plop, Liu Jin knelt on her knees and slowly curled up into a ball, unable to say anything.

Wei Yuan showed off his physical strength and slowly raised his head, only to see everyone staring at the left side of his face, all of them dumbfounded.

Wei Yuan subconsciously wanted to touch his face to see if there was any dirt on it accidentally, but he felt that his face was very clean, so he did not raise his hand.

Liu Jin Daoji Qing Ying is well-known in the circle of young men in Jindu. Qing Ying is as fast as lightning and can crack gold and crack rocks with one claw. But everyone saw clearly just now that Qing Ying clearly grabbed Wei Yuan's face with one claw, but

Not even a white mark was left! Only a fairy sword can cut through this dough.

The banquet was quiet for a while. Wei Yuan saw that no one wanted to ask for advice anymore and was about to return to his seat. Suddenly, there was a faint sting in the center of his eyebrows. Someone actually locked his sea of ​​consciousness with murderous intent!

A young swordsman who was kneeling behind Princess Ningguo stood up slowly, his momentum rising steadily, and his murderous intent was not concealed at all. He stared at Wei Yuan and said word by word: "The princess's things are not that easy to get."

Wei Yuan's face darkened again.

This kind of behavior that blatantly targets a vital point with murderous intent is like pointing at the opponent's nose and yelling, and even poking the opponent's face with his finger, which is extremely rude. The problem is that Wei Yuan doesn't want to take the hairpin at all, and now it seems that he is trying his best

, just to steal a personal accessory from Ning Guo.

The swordsman slowly left the stage and said: "Zhao Guoxinji, born in the Sword Palace, Immortal Foundation, and perfected the Susheng Realm, is willing to learn the human Taoism of Master Wei. If Master Wei loses, he only needs to apologize to the princess."

Wei Yuan glanced at King Wei coldly. King Wei was sitting upright with a smile on his face, as if he hadn't noticed anything.

Wei Yuan suddenly laughed and said: "When did people of the same level dare to challenge me? It seems that I am still too soft-hearted, which is why there are so many clowns!"

Naturally, the expressions on the faces of all the gentlemen present here are as ugly as possible. They did not expect Wei Yuan to be so arrogant. But there seems to be nothing wrong with his words.

Wei Yuan then looked at the swordsman Xin Ji and said coldly: "If I want to defeat you, I only need one shot."

The swordsman laughed in anger, and then a fairy sword like water appeared in his hand, saying: "Then let me see how you can defeat me with one shot!"

Princess Ning Guo's eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a hint of cunning. Wei Yuan still couldn't hold his breath, so he got himself caught up in the excitement.

"Here comes the gun!" Wei Yuan shouted, and his entourage immediately offered the Wugou Pure Land. At this time, the Wugou Pure Land was loaded with a gun head, and there was no gunpowder in it. It was specially used for banquets and martial arts competitions.

Wei Yuan held the gun in his hand and raised his fingers towards the swordsman.

The swordsman was furious, and a ball of cyan light lit up in front of him. Countless sword auras were layered on top of each other, like a sun slowly rising from the sword auras!

But the sword energy had only been half-charged when suddenly the whole hall trembled. Wei Yuan stepped on the ground with all his strength, one step already in front of the swordsman. The force of this step actually caused the formation protecting the entire Prince Wei's Mansion to shake. !

Wei Yuan stabbed the sword energy sun with one spear, and the terrifying physical power instantly destroyed countless sword energy. A small amount of residual sword energy fell on Wei Yuan's body, leaving only a few red marks.

The secret skill of the Sword Palace [Qingyang Yao Sanzhou] was actually defeated by Wei Yuanchun's physical strength! After receiving this shot, Xin Ji realized how terrifying Wei Yuan's physical body was. He was afraid that even an adult bloodthirsty mountain giant would be nothing more than this.

The sword Qi Qingyang shattered, and Xin Ji staggered back. Suddenly he saw Wei Yuan swinging his spear again, using the spear as a stick, and chopped it down on the head!

This blow was extremely violent, like a big star falling, and he had to block it with his sword. As a result, there was a bang, and countless sword energy was smashed in all directions. The fairy sword in his hand was even broken, and the foundation of the Dao was damaged.

Xin Ji fell to the ground, pointing at Wei Yuan with a face full of grief and anger, but blood was coming from his mouth and he was speechless for a moment.

Wei Yuan immediately said: "Let you understand clearly, the name of my shot is: score twice!"

The whole hall was silent.

Regardless of whether it was one shot or two shots, in the two battles before and after, Wei Yuan did not use any spiritual power, and defeated the opponent purely with the power of his body, and the victory was devastating. This kind of body is simply incomparable to human beings. According to legend, The demons, gods and demon kings are afraid of nothing more than this.

Wei Yuan gave a long laugh and said to King Wei: "I've had enough fun today, so I won't bother you any more. If King Wei is still enjoying himself, I'll see you at Qiu Shou! Farewell!"

Without waiting for King Wei to see him off, Wei Yuan strode out of the main hall. Wei Yuan's voice could be heard faintly from outside the hall: "If there are any invitations from King Wei in the future, just throw them away!"

Someone said: "Master Wei, isn't this...not good?"

"You are just a prince with no real power. Why are you afraid of him?"
Chapter completed!