[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

"To be honest, you've changed a lot."

Xiyuedao drank the sake in the cup in one gulp, Gu Jian's quiet eyes fell on the table, and he didn't say a word about his evaluation.

The location of the two of them was deliberately chosen by Xiyue Knife. It was a hidden corner next to the corner of the wall. There were many swords in front of them. It was impossible to see clearly from the position of Santiao Xi.

"I tell you, there are some words that cannot be kept in your heart all the time, who will know if you don't tell them?" Xi Yuedao took a meaningful look at the host, and poured himself another full glass.

"You misunderstood." Gu Jian knew very well that Xiyue Daogui had a lot of ideas, and if he didn't explain clearly now, he might come up with more things in the future.

"He's as much a friend to me as you are."

"Friend?" Xi Yuedao smiled, staring at Gu Jian's quiet and indifferent side face with great interest, and moved towards Gu Jian with a wine glass, "You have never cared so much about me."

"..." Gu Jian was speechless, turning his head to look at Xiyue Dao.

"Since they are all your friends, you can't treat one more favorably than another." Gu Jian didn't answer, and Xiyue Dao didn't mean to get to the bottom of it at this time, besides, the most important thing now is——

"What are you doing?" Gu Jianyan glanced suspiciously at the wine glass Xi Yuedao handed him, "I don't drink."

"Isn't it a great event for you and my brother to meet again in this world?" Xi Yuedao said with a smile, "You can care about others so much, I am your brother anyway, give me face, today you How about if I don't get drunk?"

"Drink with you, yes; if you don't get drunk and don't return, no." Gu Jian pressed Xiyue Dao's hand and said seriously.

"Huh?" Xi Yuedao's eyes were slightly confused, "Your problem of flying sword energy has changed?"

"...The sword energy hurting people is because my skill is not strong enough to control it." Gu Jian paused before replying.

"Oh, that's how it is." Xiyue Dao suddenly realized, and a high-spirited fighting spirit surged in his bright golden eyes, "It seems that your martial arts have improved a lot, if it's not the right time, I will definitely try to compete with you !"

A smile appeared on Gu Jian's quiet face: "Me too."

"Okay! Then it's settled!" Xiyuedao laughed and slapped Gu Jian's shoulder, then forced the wine glass into Gu Jian's hand.

"Come on, let's do it!"

So, the inexplicable Gu Jian was taken by Xiyuedao to drink like this, and he wanted to refuse after drinking a few glasses. It can be seen that Xiyuedao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was so happy, and his heart softened, so he let him go .

At the other two tables, Ziwei Ruanjian and Qingguang Lijian also competed for wine, but the reason was that Ziwei Ruanjian's unforgiving sarcasm seemed to be a lot more embarrassing, like a farmer, thinking about it Martial arts have also been abandoned a lot.

Qingguang Lijian was inexplicably sad and indignant, unlike Ziwei Ruanjian, in Santiaoxi's Honmaru, no one dared to provoke him, and no one dared to bother him with his work.In addition, Cangqiao Xuenai's Honmaru has just started and is short of manpower. He and Guiyijian Tiangangjian cannot go out to fight the enemy, and can only use labor as a temporary reward.

Therefore, one of the five cornerstones of the stately Five Swords Realm, the head teacher of the Quanzhen sect of the famous martial arts school, and the next generation head teacher, actually worked as a coolie in a Honwan.

Although Qingguang Lijian wasn't ashamed of his hard work, he couldn't stand Ziwei Ruanjian taunting him like this.The reunion of the two brothers was supposed to be a happy event, but they were almost drawn into a fight by the sharp mouth of Ziwei's soft sword.

But no matter how angry Qing Guang's sharp sword was, and everyone else was in high spirits, he could only aggrievedly change a fight into a fight for wine.

"Whoever gets down first will be a coward!" Qing Guang's sharp sword slammed the jug on the table, pointed at Ziwei's soft sword and drank sharply.

Ziwei Ruanjian sneered: "I don't have the time to talk to a man—"

"I think you're scared! You can't beat me to say it straight! Brother, I have a lot of adults, so I can still let you go!" Qingguang sharp sword deliberately provoked him.

"Who is afraid of whom!" Ziwei Ruanjian patted the table with raised eyebrows, and snatched the flagon from Qingguang Sharpjian's hand.

"Then come!"

Seeing them on the bar, the swords sitting around booed one after another, and even the sword moved over the stocks of several drunkards in Honmaru for the two of them to drink together.

Qiu Shuijian glanced at Ziwei and Ruanjian, who were more lively than other places, with a smile. His sky-blue eyes sparkled, which was really moving.

"Tiangang, do you want to drink?"

Tian Gangjian sneaked a few glances at the two of them who were fighting for wine, and was surprised by Qiu Shuijian's question. He was so frightened that he quickly explained to himself: "Uncle Qiushui, I don't have Tiangang."

Gui Yijian smiled softly, and personally filled Tiangangjian with a glass of wine: "Although you are required to cultivate your body and mind on weekdays, it is not forbidden."

"Senior brother, let's have a toast, let's celebrate the reunion of the three of you and me." Gui Yijian's handsome face was even more colorful because of genuine joy. .

"Junior Brother Sect Leader has said so, you don't have to restrain yourself, Tiangang." Qiu Shuijian held up his wine glass, "However, don't lose your sense of proportion."

Tiangangjian happily replied: "Yes!"

Snowflakes fell outside the Daguang Room at some point, but the inside of the Daguang Room was as warm as spring and a harmonious scene.

When the banquet was in full swing, there was a strong smell of alcohol in the room, even though San Tiaoxi hadn't drunk, her cheeks were flushed because of the alcohol, and her amber-like eyes were covered with mist.

Cangqiao Xuenai drank a few glasses of sake, her face was terribly red, and she paused when she spoke. Occasionally, she couldn't respond to Santiao Xi's call, as if she was drunk, but when Santiao Xi asked her if she wanted to go to rest , she waved her hands, emphasizing to Santiaoxi that she was not drunk yet and could still drink.

Seeing that Cangqiao Xuenai was drunk, Yachi Changgubu came up to help Santiaoxi, but Santiaoxi refused him, saying that he could handle it.

"Three, Santiao-san! What's the matter today, I didn't see you, that one, by the way! Sankayue!" Cangqiao Xuenai asked in a drunken way, resting her arm on the table to support her chin, tilting her head and staring at Santiaoxi .

"Sankaiyue?" Santiaoxi repeated, Cangqiao Xuenai nodded: "Well, that's him!"

"San Ri Yue is here, look, he is sitting with your Jin Jian." San Tiao Xi smiled and pointed to her.

Cangqiao Xuenai followed his fingers and looked up, then shook her head at him repeatedly: "No, he is not, that crescent moon!"

"what?"

Santiaoxi didn't think of the key point for a while, Cangqiao Xuenai laughed stupidly: "I'm not angry!"

"What's wrong?"

"Qi!" Cangqiao Xue Nai emphasized heavily, "It's different at first glance! Look, his Qi is like this!"

Cangqiao Xuenai regained her spirits, she straightened her waist, and made a circle with her hands.

"Oh."

"The other's qi, that's it!" Cangqiao Xuenai opened her arms and drew a big circle.

Santiaoxi suddenly came to his senses, and he was so anxious that his head was sweating immediately: "Haha, Cangqiao-san, you read it wrong, they are the same person, they are the same!"

"Huh? I read it right!" Cangqiao Xue Nai tilted her head in doubt.

"You must have read it wrong! And today, Sanriyue is here to attend a banquet, not a martial arts competition, so his spirit must be different!" Santiao Xi explained with a dry smile.

"Is that so?" Cangqiao Xuenai looked puzzled, she thought for a while, and under Santiaoxi's confirmation voice, she nodded and said: "Oh, I was wrong."

"Haha, let me just say, come on, Cangqiao-san, eat more food." Santiaoxi hurriedly put vegetables in Cangqiao Xuenai's bowl, trying to block her other questions with food.

Unexpectedly, Cangqiao Xue Nai hiccupped and said in a seemingly normal way: "No, I won't eat."

"I am drunk."

After she finished speaking, she got down on the ground. Santiao Xi moved the wine glass away from the place where she was about to lie down with extraordinary hand speed. Cangqiao Xuenai buried her head on her arm. Santiao Xi pushed her and called her again. reacted.

Santiaoxi heaved a sigh of relief, he raised his head and looked around the room, everyone was in high spirits, eating, drinking and drinking was so lively, when he saw the Ziwei soft sword and the blue light sword, Santiaoxi couldn't help showing a knowing smile.

In the crowd of eating, drinking, talking and laughing swords, Hasebe who sat upright and raised his head to pay attention to him was particularly conspicuous. Sanjo Xi was helpless, but he also knew Hasebe's character, so that he didn't care whether his master was playing by himself or not. It's absolutely impossible, even if the master gave the order to die, Yaki Hasebe would not give in to this.

So, Santiaoxi beckoned for Yachi Hasebe to come over, and Yaki Hasebe looked at him devoutly as if he was listening to the divine will.

"Cough, Hasebe, Cangqiao-san is drunk, you call her valet, and we will send her to rest." Santiao Xi said a little uncomfortable.

"Yes!" Yaki Hasebe responded first, and then asked: "My lord, are you going too?"

"Well, I feel a little tired too." Santiao Xi patted her cheek, feeling her face was hot.

"I understand." Yaki Hasebe backed away, and when he came back, he was holding Santiao Xilai's down jacket in his hand, followed by Kurahashi Xuenai's candlestick Kiri Guangzhong.

"I'm very sorry, the master has caused you trouble." Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong hugged Canghashi Xue Nai in the posture of a princess, and said to Sanjo Xi with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay." Santiaoxi shook her head, stood up and put on her down jacket, "Hasebe, let's go."

"Yes."

When San Tiaoxi left, only Qiu Shuijian glanced at him, then lowered his eyes and started talking with Gui Yijian.

"My lord." Yizhen, who was sitting near the door, saw Santiaoxi leave the table, and was about to stand up. Santiaoxi smiled and pressed his shoulder: "Qiyi, go ahead, I have Hasebu."

Yiqi Yi sat down obediently, and gently reminded him: "My lord, it's snowing outside again, please keep warm."

"Well, I will pay attention." Santiaoxi pulled the zipper of the down jacket to her neck, and smiled at the short knives who were looking over the table: "Everyone have fun eating today."

The short knives responded happily, Santiaoxi patted Yiqi Yizhen on the shoulder, and left with a smile on his face.