Chapter 230 Wuying Pavilion Banquet (1)
Chapter 230 Wuying Pavilion Banquet ()
Sitting on the seat next to the railing on the seventh floor of Gewangzhai, looking into the distance, the scenery is indeed pleasant, and the scenery of Chang'an is full of views.
"Beidou is really a little ignorant. If I had known this place was so wonderful, why would I have to look far away?" Yang Shiyun sighed with a wry smile.
"It's not too late now. I remember when I first came, I saw a Nascent Soul Senior wanted to go to the seventh floor, but was stopped. It was said that it was unruly. I thought that this seventh floor was qualified to go up to the seventh floor, but later I realized that it was not. As long as I was a state guest, I could go up to the seventh floor. I have to say that the rules of the Li royal family gave us state guests a feeling of being at home." Lie Zhennan sighed.
"Oh? There is also this, that's true. If you don't compare, you won't know the gap. In this comparison, the gap will immediately come out." Yang Shiyun nodded and responded.
At this moment, Ke Shijie walked up with a large jar of wine.
Yang Shiyun was stunned when he looked at the huge wine jar.
Lie Zhennan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said, "Fellow Daoist Ke, do you want to be so scary every time? Fellow Daoist Beidou, don't worry, this tank of wine is probably 99% prepared for him. This barbarian is simply drunk. When he is happy, it takes at least three tanks of this kind of wine to satisfy his appetite."
"..." Yang Shiyun could only express speechlessness.
Soon, a table filled with hearty dishes.
Yang Shiyun was not polite, and tasted it for the first time, nodded and said, "It's indeed good and delicious."
"Come on, fellow Beidou, fellow Daoist Lie, have a drink!" Ke Shijie stood in his hand, with a bowl full of white wine, and a bowl of at least three or four kilograms.
Yang Shiyun and Lie Zhennan had normal wine glasses, and one glass was less than one or two.
However, neither Yang Shiyun nor Lie Zhennan were so stupid that he used a bowl to fight. This was a very intense burning knife, and the capacity of the wine jar was at least about a hundred kilograms.
If you drink it with a bowl, Yang Shiyun would not be able to guarantee that he would not use his power to resist in the end.
But if you drink with friends and you cheat, that is, you have a bad character, and it is a new friend who is drinking for the first time.
If you drink less and drink limited amount, it is not embarrassing to drink it. What is embarrassing is that you cheat after drinking.
Yang Shiyun and Lie Zhennan are not able to drink this kind of madman in alcohol anyway, so they should be normal people and come one by one.
"Hahaha... it's so good!" Ke Shijie's face was not blushing or breathing.
Yang Shiyun glanced at Lie Zhennan, drank the wine in a glass in one sip, and sighed softly: "Good wine should be a hundred years old, right?"
"Hey, Gewangzhai is too stingy. Only this hundred-year-old wine-level. In a few days, we will go to Wuying Pavilion to drink five hundred-year-old wine in a row. That will be a mellow one! If you are lucky enough to drink the thousand-year-old wine treasured in the Forbidden Palace, you will be willing to live for ten years." Ke Shijie shouted.
Everyone had two more drinks before they took a break and started chatting.
"I heard that Brother Beidou has participated in the war between the two tribes. Let us talk to you and let us have a long experience." Ke Shijie asked.
"Okay." Yang Shiyun began to explain the scene when he first participated in the war, and slowly talked until the defense line was broken and the human race suffered heavy losses. Then the human race actively organized a counterattack, which severely damaged the demon race...
Ke Shijie was completely fascinated by the sound. When he heard the wonderful things, he would jump up, and when he heard the tragic situation of the human race, he would slam the table and curse.
Lie Zhennan is much more steady, but he can't help but hear it.
"It is no wonder that fellow Beidou Daoist can practice this skill on such a battlefield. Unfortunately, we have no chance to participate in the battle." Ke Shijie sighed depressedly.
"Forget it. In the face of a war of that level, even the Nascent Soul Ancestor cannot control the overall situation. In that environment, personal power has extremely limited effect. On the battlefield, the first priority is to save your life." Although Lie Zhennan was passionate, he did not lose his calmness.
After hearing this, Yang Shiyun couldn't help but admire Lie Zhennan's sharp attacks.
Think about it, it is true. If it weren't for the protection of the Star Clothing Clothing, even if it was the best-grade defensive magic weapon to protect it, Yang Shiyun would have fallen seven or eight times long ago.
Every battle is a life-and-death battle.
There is no doubt that if he had the best ability to save his life, he might have died on the battlefield.
War of that level is simply a nightmare.
There are countless monks who fall on the battlefield. Their tragic and sacrifice will make anyone feel sad when they see it.
"For the sake of the human heroes who died on the battlefield, Ke admires you!" Ke Shijie suddenly picked up the bowl, faced the south, poured half of the wine, and drank the remaining half.
"It is precisely because of the sacrifice of our ancestors' blood that our human race is now rewarded for survival and comfort. It is hard for us, who are located in the Central Plains to imagine the tragic tragedy of the frontier war." Lie Zhennan nodded and echoed.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a little dull, Yang Shiyun quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, fellow Taoists, what kind of banquet is this Wuying Pavilion Banquet?"
Lie Zhennan smiled and said, "It makes fellow Taoists Beidou laugh. This Wuying Pavilion Banquet is a kind of practice exchange banquet held by the Li royal family. In addition to exchanging experiences, they will also exchange some treasures that they cannot use for exchanges that they urgently need. In addition, there are naturally some challenges from fellow Taoists. But they are all of them, so they will not hurt the harmony. They can expand many connections, but it is meaningless to participate a few more times. Because there are all such a group of people coming and going, which is really boring."
"Hahaha... it's boring! If it weren't for the Wuying Pavilion banquet, Lao Lie and I wouldn't have attended. Congratulations, Daoist Beidou, you are the target of everyone's challenge this time. Even the lazy man Yuan Sui Yun and Fairy Ji, known as the No. 1 beauty in the Central Plains, came for you." Ke Shijie laughed, "Anyway, the banquet will be wonderful in a few days, and it's really exciting."
"I'm afraid you, a rash guy, can't wait to challenge fellow Beidou?" Lie Zhennan scolded.
"That's natural. I came to Chang'an to ask fellow Beidou Daoist with the Wuying Pavilion Banquet. Are you not?" Ke Shijie said bluntly.
"Of course, in a few days, I want to experience the strength of fellow Beidou." Lie Zhennan admitted frankly.
"Okay, let's have a great time today, and we'll have a good time in a few days." Yang Shiyun replied loudly.
The three of them ate and drank until noon and went back drunk-
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In the next few days, more and more elites will live in Gewangzhai.
However, Yang Shiyun has not taken another step since that day. What is he doing?
Yang Shiyun is refining his protective armor.
On that day, the Five Ghosts Ancestor made the sky with a fire rain, which greatly damaged the spirituality of the protective armor. Although he had recovered a little over the past few days, he had never fully recovered.
While there are still a few days left, even if it cannot recover intact, try to restore it to a great extent.
Ten days later, the Wuying Pavilion Banquet was officially held.
The so-called Wuying Pavilion is actually a palace pavilion in the outer palace where the emperor tests the progress of the prince's cultivation. In addition to the palace pavilion, there is a large school ground where the guards who guard the forbidden palace set up military formations to fight each other.
When Yang Shiyun, Ke Shijie and others came to Wuying Pavilion, most of the people who attended the banquet came.
Li Chun was standing in front of the gate of Wuying Pavilion, calling out all the heroes who came to attend the banquet.
"Fellow Daoist Beidou, Fellow Daoist Ke, Fellow Daoist Lie, and Fellow Daoist Yuan, you are all here, hurry up, please come in there." Li Chun seemed to be familiar with him. Although he met Yang Shiyun for the first time, he acted like a friend of a year, with a kind of affinity.
This seat is also very interesting. There is a golden dragon throne in front of Wuying Pavilion. Obviously, it is the main seat, and it should be the seat of the emperor.
A step down, there are ten seats on both sides. Yang Shiyun is arranged first on the left, while Yuan Sui Yun is arranged first on the right, and Ke Shijie is located right on the left, and so on.
It seems that this is the top ten position in the field list, and there are dozens or hundreds of seats below.
Wuying Pavilion is the attic. Sitting on the seat and looking out, you can see the entire school grounds in your eyes. Its layout is exquisite and refreshing.
Many young geniuses came to Wuying Pavilion, including friends who had not seen each other for many years, enemies with conflicts, enemies with deep hatred, and friends with flat waters with no interest.
Ten people sitting in the top ten seats, sitting high in the seats, talking to each other, and watching the various aspects of life below with cold eyes.
"Brother Gongsun, don't be fine."
"It's okay, I'm fine. After parting in the past, I really miss you very much."
This is a greeting from friends.
"You're not dead yet?"
"You are still alive, how can I bear to die?"
This is the enemy's breathing.
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"The Emperor is here!"
Everyone stopped what was in their hands, stood up, and saw the dragon throne.
After the screen palace wall, a middle-aged man walked out, with a dragon walking on the tiger's steps, full of nobleness, and a kind of aura of dragon walking on the nine heavens. The power of the emperor was undoubtedly revealed, which was heartbreaking.
Li Yuanzong's golden sword horse sits in the dragon throne.
Everyone greeted each other and said, "I have seen Your Majesty!"
Many of the people here are not from Li Tang, so it is enough to call him Your Majesty.
"You are all young heroes from the Central Plains. Your future is limitless. It is rare that young heroes gather here for so many years. I am very happy. Come and drink this cup, I wish you all the best to go further." Li Yuanzong picked up the wine glass and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Everyone responded in unison, and at the same time picked up the wine glass and drank it.
Yang Shiyun looked at the nearly 100 elites in the field and sighed in his heart: "I am worthy of being the Central Plains. There are so many young geniuses like this. You must know that in the Southern Wilderness, there will definitely be no more than twenty geniuses who can compare with the top 100 elites in the field. However, in addition to Yang Shiyun, there are only one or two people, and those two are also older than the limit of the field list." Mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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