The demon witch is her white moonlight

Two days later, the Sword Cocktail Party was held as scheduled. Most of the young talents who handed in the invitations went up the mountain one day in advance, stayed in the Sword God Sect for one night, and rushed to Jianhong Hall one after another the next day to chat with the younger generations of other sects who attended the meeting.

On such occasions, you can always meet one or two like-minded friends, and you can take care of each other when you walk in the rivers and lakes.

Le Xiaoyi held this sword drinking party, not only invited those who handed over invitations, but also invited many female disciples and knight-errants of the same generation.

So even if she doesn't show up, it won't affect the interest of these people. Every visiting guest will get a valuable gift when they leave. In this matter, Le Xiaoyi's etiquette is already counted. Thoughtful enough.

At the beginning, Le Xiaoyi was not present, and Wu Tuo came forward to host, leading these talents to the Jianhong Hall. The hall has prepared delicious food and wine, and also set up a ring for them to make impromptu gestures.

However, even though Le Xiaoyi's arrangements were very careful, there were still some people who came with special purposes to pay attention to her movements. Seeing that she hadn't appeared for a long time, they repeatedly asked Wu Tuo to know when she would be there.

Le Xiaoyi couldn't shirk it, and after finishing dealing with the report in the study, he walked to Jianhong Hall in a leisurely manner.

"The young master is here."

The elder standing outside the hall sang loudly, and immediately everyone in the hall turned their eyes to the door at the same time, and many people came out to greet Le Xiaoyi and bowed to salute Le Xiaoyi.

Le Xiaoyi has no expression on his face, his face is calm, his almond eyes are filled with two spring cold pools, although he is a bit cold, but not cold, his soft and clear appearance reveals a touch of alienation, which is different from everyone present. Everyone keeps a close distance.

The person next to her was replaced by Ah Jiu, who walked slowly up the hall, and immediately one or two male disciples who claimed to be worth a lot came up to chat.

Le Xiaoyi was really tired of dealing with such occasions. It was not enough for her to devote all her time to cultivation in a day, so she had to spare one or two hours to look up the reports. After Ji Yuxuan came, her time became more and more tight, almost every day Half of the time depends on each other's side.

But the other party wanted to toast her, and she couldn't refuse. Cultivators can drink very well, but the wine of Sword God Sect is extraordinary. Several elixir were added to the wine, which melted into the aura of Longyin Mountain. A kind of spiritual wine, the alcohol enters the body and it is difficult to be forced out by the true energy, it is very intoxicating.

You can't drink this kind of wine in other places, even in the Zuo family, Luo family and Yandaomen who have close contacts with the Sword God Sect, there are not many jars of old wine. Today these guests can drink it to their heart's content at the sword wine party.

After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere gradually opened up, and more and more people came together to chat with Le Xiaoyi, or introduce friends, or discuss swordsmanship and kendo.

Suddenly a person stepped forward, raised the sword in his hand and said to Le Xiaoyi: "I have heard that the young master of the Sword God Sect is very good at swordsmanship, but I am not good at it. I have been immersed in the way of swords for many years, but I dare not master it. Please invite Le Shaozong Point one or two."

As soon as this person said this, the eyes of the people around him looked over one after another, and their eyes wandered between him and Le Xiaoyi.

These gazes are either probing, curious, or hidden with hidden provocation and malice.

He was dressed in a green robe, described as thin, holding a sword in his arms, with a sharp look in his eyes, from the beginning of the sword drinking party to the present, he had never touched a single drop of alcohol.

Le Xiaoyi also looked at this person, judging his identity from the pattern on his cuff and the pattern on the sword grid.

"It's Senior Brother Zhang from Qingyue Sect." Le Xiaoyi said with a slight smile on his face, "Senior Brother Zhang has become a congenital over a hundred years ago, and his Qingyue swordsmanship is superb, and my junior sister has also admired it for a long time. I can't talk about it, but I hope Senior Brother Zhang will give me some advice."

In this way, it should be considered.

Immediately, the surrounding atmosphere was elevated again, and the brothers and sisters who had drank some wine were all in high spirits and making noise.

Most of these young talents who came to participate in the Sword Cocktail Club had their eyes set high. Today, they came to Sword God Sect mainly to meet their peers, to comply with the request of the elders in the clan, and to establish a relationship with the young master of Sword God Sect. He plans to fight Le Xiaoyi at the sword drinking party.

Among them, apart from a few who had come to Sword God Sect with their elders, there were actually few who had seen Le Xiaoyi make a move, but almost everyone knew the level of this Senior Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang invited Le Xiaoyi to discuss swordsmanship, which is surprising, but not incomprehensible. It is said that this senior brother Zhang himself is a sword idiot. He has been concentrating on swordsmanship for many years. In order to be alive, in the Qingyue Gate, he is a candidate for the first disciple.

A few frolickers persuaded Senior Brother Zhang to be merciful, while more people chose to wait and see in neutral, while the elders of the Sword God Sect disciples and those sect juniors who had joined the Longyin Mountain Alliance watched the show with two points Looking at this scene with emotion.

Seeing that Le Xiaoyi agreed to the competition, Senior Brother Zhang didn't have any intention of underestimating the enemy, he jumped onto the ring and cupped his hands at Le Xiaoyi: "Master Le Shao, please."

There were more and more people watching the theater, Le Xiaoyi pursed his lips and smiled, and with a little tiptoe, he jumped onto the ring lightly.

The opponent is a sword idiot, and Le Xiaoyi's greatest respect for a sword idiot is to beat him with a sword without any water in it.

Therefore, as soon as Le Xiaoyi stepped into the ring, he put his right hand on the hilt of the Sixuan sword, looked at the other party calmly, nodded and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, please."

Wu Tuo temporarily acted as the supervisor, stood in the air on the ring, and shouted: "Swordsmanship competition, click until the end."

Le Xiaoyi didn't show any posture. She held Sixuan sword in one hand and stood loosely. In the eyes of the people watching the battle, she looked like this, and she was full of flaws. No matter which direction Senior Brother Zhang took out the sword, it would be easy to see. He could easily break through her defenses and win this duel.

Such an obvious disparity makes people feel boring, and many people have already decided the winner or loser of this competition in their hearts.

However, after one breath passed, three breaths also passed, until after ten breaths, Senior Brother Zhang did not see anything.

Among the disciples of various sects watching the battle, those with lower cultivation levels could no longer sit still. They didn't understand why Senior Brother Zhang didn't do anything for so long.

The people who were invited by Le Xiaoyi to participate in the Sword Cocktail Club this time were all innate or above. Some disciples of the Lingyuan Realm who were similar to Le Xiaoyi's cultivation could not see the way, but with higher cultivation, they could communicate with Senior Brother Zhang. Those who got started found some clues.

"This suzerain Le Shao is not simple." Someone said this, and the situation on the ring suddenly changed.

Le Xiaoyi still didn't move, but cold sweat broke out on Senior Brother Zhang's forehead, his previously cold eyes were no longer sharp now, instead he was a bit more confused, obviously he had the sword in his hand, but he didn't know how to do it anyway.

When facing Le Xiaoyi, an invisible pressure pulled him, making him dare not act rashly.

He had only felt this kind of oppression from the elders in the soul realm of the gate.

After waiting for a long time without seeing the opponent make a move, Le Xiaoyi was not in a hurry, her breath was calm and long, and there was no fierce light in her eyes, as if she didn't care about the outcome at all, but she was in such a casual state, which scared Senior Brother Zhang so much that she dared not move .

People outside the arena can only see the tip of the iceberg, and only Senior Brother Zhang himself knows what he is facing.

The time for a stick of incense passed quietly, and many people were highly concentrated. At this moment, they were a little sober from the wine. Senior Brother Zhang finally moved. He took a step back and lowered his head with a pale face: "I lost."

There was an uproar outside the arena, and the disciples of his sect who were watching the battle also looked at each other in blank dismay. They really didn't understand why they lost before they even made a move.

It was Senior Brother Zhang who invited Le Xiaoyi to compete, and he was also the one who voluntarily surrendered at this moment.

But Senior Brother Zhang had no time to pay attention to the noise of these people. He jumped off the ring, staggered a little when he landed, and walked towards the outside of Jianhong Hall in a trance, and disappeared after a while.

Looking at this person's back, Le Xiaoyi didn't seem to feel disappointed. While all the talented people were still discussing, he calmly stepped off the ring and passed Wu Tuo, and said to him: "Tomorrow, you will send a letter to Qing Dynasty. Yuemen, invite Qingyuemen to join the Longyinshan Alliance, and name Senior Brother Zhang as a representative."

Wu Tuo glanced at the crowd who were still making noise under the ring, and asked in a low voice, "What did the young master find?"

Le Xiaoyi lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, but he didn't answer his question.

This may be Le Xiaoyi's biggest harvest today.

From this senior brother Zhang, she sensed the aura of the god star.

Today's sword wine party is not over yet, Le Xiaoyi needs to be patient and stay in the hall for at least half an hour. She just walked off the ring and was about to get a pot of wine to sit down for a while, when she suddenly heard a voice from outside the hall There was a loud noise, so I looked up.

This time, Le Xiaoyi's pupils shrank, and his eyes became vacant.

The beautiful woman came in a red dress that dragged the floor. She stepped up the stone steps in front of the hall without any haste.

No one expected that this enchanting woman would appear on such an occasion.

The demon girl of Xuantian Palace couldn't have also received the invitation from Sword God Sect, right?

But seeing Ji Yuxuan raised one eyebrow, the smile on his face was three-pointed, seven-pointed playful, and looked over everyone at Le Xiaoyi who was beside the ring: "Yuxuan also admired Master Le Shao for a long time, today I came here uninvited, and I want to learn Sect Master Le Shao's swordsmanship, I don't know, is Sect Master Le Shao willing to teach you?"

Le Xiaoyi's pupils were dark, and the corners of his mouth also raised a smile: "The visitor is a guest, the Young Palace Master invited me, and I have absolutely no reason to refuse."

There seemed to be a bolt of lightning exploding in the air, and the atmosphere became more tense. Many people smelled something unusual from it, and subconsciously chose to avoid the sharp edge.

Everyone in the world knows that the Young Mistress of Xuantian Palace has nothing to gain, and wherever she goes, there is bound to be something to gain.

Moreover, whenever Ji Yuxuan made a move in person, the picture is not small.

I remember the last time Ji Yuxuan sneaked into the Sword God Sect and stole a section of the dragon vein, but the Sword God Sect has not recovered it so far.

Now, here she is again.

Today, the Sword God Sect is afraid that there will be another catastrophe.

Ji Yuxuan took a step forward, and everyone's hearts sank. The disciples who were closer couldn't even restrain their panic, and took a few steps back.

Not everyone is a sexist, more people care more about their lives than their beauty.Even though the demon girl of Xuantian Palace is the most beautiful woman in the world, the world is more afraid of her viciousness and fear of her power.

So when Ji Yuxuan appeared in the Sword God Sect, perhaps at first glance, all the young talents, Qiong'e, and beautiful girls were all overwhelmed by her appearance, but in the next moment, the fear was enough to shatter their thoughts and keep them rational enough to survive.

Many disciples in the meeting stepped aside spontaneously, and the crowd made way for Ji Yuxuan to walk in front of Le Xiaoyi.