Yang Qi returned to the hall and agreed that after drinking a few glasses of wine, his face turned red and white, and his body trembled slightly after a few breaths, without saying a word.

The team members were a little strange with the side school and were winking at each other.

Boss Yang usually drinks like drinking water, but why did he get drunk after drinking a pot of wine today? I am afraid that it is because he is not suitable for the local environment and makes him feel troubled. He has to take good care of him, so he cannot lose the prestige of the Yue army at the banquet and lose the face of the Yue country.

Liu Yuan noticed that the breath in Yang Qi's body suddenly expanded and suddenly restrained, guessing that he was using his power to dissolve the alcohol.

Humph, although winemaking is not a trick to be on the table, it is not something that can be coveted by a lenigo who has just reached the Consciousness Realm.

Liu Yuan felt contemptuous, but his face was not revealed. He smiled and discussed the knife technique with everyone.

The sword is the ancestor of hundreds of soldiers and is most used in the army. Liu Yuan is worthy of being a high-level warrior, quite knowledgeable, and his mouth is full of splendor.

"... The sword is light and ethereal, and the immortals love to use it. The sword has the most killing aura and is the king of soldiers. People who study also like to hang a sword around their waists to show their elegance, but they have never seen anyone carry a ghost-headed sword. If he wants to carry it, he may not be able to carry it..."

These words caused a lot of laughter, which meant to belittle scholars and elevate warriors.

Liu Guangdi and several envoys had a little unnatural face, but Liu Yuan didn't care.

He was a royal family and had never been afraid of anyone on the one-acre and three-point land of the Liu Kingdom. But as he watched the troops approach the city, it was necessary to flatter the Yue people.

"A sword is courage. The brave one wins when two armies meet, and the brave one wins when they meet, which means that the warrior must not lose his strong aura. With enough momentum, seven-point ability can be exerted to ten; with weak momentum, only two-three points left... But if you have momentum and try to show the courage of an ordinary man, you will eventually have to see the truth under your hands."

Yang Qi listened quietly to Liu Yuan's bragging, and almost integrated the true energy that had burst in his body. He racked his brains to think about how to kill this guy, but he didn't even consider how to escape after killing him. With Master Xiao here, there is nothing scary.

Two hours later, the banquet ended and we had to leave. The only way was to challenge it head-on. But they may not necessarily face the challenge, and there is one level difference. Isn’t it just to seek abuse?

But Yang Qi believed that perhaps Xiao Yaoke, who had reached the Saint Realm, could not let a little carrot die in vain and do something that could not be done... In the past, in addition to helping him ascend to the second level of consecration, he also taught immortal tricks.

"...Wave the knife to slash on the left, and a powerful opponent will not retreat, so it will definitely be hard. You can rush out half a step, move the blade right when slashing down, and use the handle to press the knife head. The opponent will not be able to withstand it unless the strength is ten times that of yours... This is called the principle of leverage. Give Archimedes a stick to pry the planet."

Yang Qi couldn't understand. Since his opponent was strong, how could he not be able to resist it? "A Jimi" I don't know which immortal it was. The stick might be a Tongtian Spirit Treasure, and of course it can pry the planet. The one he took was just an ordinary Pure Knife, which was not even a magic weapon.

However, he also had one advantage. If he couldn't figure it out, he wouldn't think about it. He kept practicing in his mind, simulated the battle scene, and beheaded with a knife.

Liu Yuan never dreamed that a low-level captain was scratching his head, thinking about how to kill him, a high-level general, and talked freely.

"We warriors have all their abilities to resist, and the gap in realm cannot be overcome. Unlike mages, if they have a top-grade spiritual talisman, they may cross the realm and kill immortal masters. For example, above the Conscious Realm, internal energy can be released. The Tonggu Realm is absolutely impossible. At most, they can use the treasure blade to stimulate a little bit of qi. Like a master in the third level of Conscious Realm, one sword can reach two thousand kilograms of force, and condense the energy into qi.

"Just just now, sing 'Blade Light tore the Bull Fight', which is actually nonsense. The sword light is not only good-looking and shining eyes, but also no bird is used. What is useful? It is the sword energy. The difference is one word, the distance is determined by thousands of miles. The third level of the Consecration Realm, if there is a spiritual sword, it will stimulate the sword energy like a rainbow, and it will be invincible. If the realm is lower, what should I use to fight? There is only one word, escape...hahaha..."

Liu Yuan thought he was interesting and even used the vulgar word "bird" to cater to these military men.

But there was no need to prevent a crisp sound, bang...

A heavy blow was on the case.

Yang Qi stood up suddenly and pointed his harsh eyes at him.

"You guys, there is one level on the left, and the one on the right is the sword. The third level on the left is the third level on the consecration realm and the third level on the consecration realm. Can you bully me?"

Liu Yuan said that he was slacking off, and he was indeed showing off his identity as a master, but he was not intentionally bullying others.

But except for Yang Qicai entering the first realm of Consecration, the remaining six were all Tongyou Warriors. They talked about the realm of the sword, just like saying to the little people who said it was great to have money, and they could eat the bear's paws and hold the beautiful women at will.

What does it mean?

Just like a certain immortal master blowing magic snails, he raises his own value. When talking about the mysterious things, he often quotes them. He said that day, I was sailing on the lake with the real person, and the real person said...

In fact, what the real person said doesn’t matter, what is important is to walk in the same boat with him.

What does it mean!

When he saw the boss getting angry, a team kneeling in the last seat immediately raised the table and stood up and cursed:

"What ** thing? I annoyed my grandfather and burned the place with a fire."

The other five people also stood up suddenly.

Someone smiled sinisterly:

"Hehe, the third level of the Consecration Realm, it's so powerful! There are more than a dozen immortal masters in our Yue Kingdom. Wouldn't they become gods when they come here?"

Someone snorted coldly:

"Even the King of Yue visited the camp, I only asked me if I was good at eating and drinking, not like this guy who was arrogant..."

Someone clasped his fists and made harsh words:

"A month later, don't compete with me for the great contribution of the King of Liu Palace. I want to see if this third level of the Consecration Realm can fight against one hundred and last under the overwhelming military crossbow..."

Liu Yuan was stunned for a moment, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

He was able to survive this consecration realm by relying on countless medicines. He had never experienced life-and-death battles, and he was indeed a little guilty.

As a royal family, I am so proud that I have never seen a inferior person scolding me? I feel very wronged and thought to myself that I am not intentionally disgusting you, so I don’t need to get so angry.

The false harmonious atmosphere was broken and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

It was like a torrent that reached a turning point, ramming the mountains, splashing everywhere, and thundering.

Two "unrestrained" sounds were shouted out at the same time, and Yang Qi and Ma Biao, who stood up suddenly, glared at each other fiercely.

"This is this, this is it, I have something to say..."

Liu Guangdi stood up and waved his arms forward in vain, but was also stunned.

Please, this is a state banquet!

I have seen many sweet-mouthed swords. Who has ever seen a swearing at a state banquet?
Chapter completed!