Chapter 214
Closing
Chapter 214 The curtain ends (first more)
When everything was settled, Jiang Nan stepped in the air, and countless eyes focused on him.
Most of the people who were present just believed the words of Kongxuan Arhat and treated Jiangnan as a traitor from the Heavenly Court.
Even some impatient cultivators even sacrificed magic tools, and they also had Taoism condensed in their hands.
Until everything was reversed, the body and head of the hanging Arhat were separated, and the sword stood in charge of the sword.
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed extremely awkward.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Nan understood.
Cupping his fists, he apologized slightly:
"Fellow daoists, at the Xuanwu Banquet today, everyone was supposed to have a good time drinking, but because of some insignificant matters of this king, some misunderstandings occurred, which disturbed everyone's interest."
"Here, this king apologizes to everyone, please continue to eat and drink."
His clear voice resounded in Qixiu New City.
But he never mentioned the fact that many cultivators were fighting against each other just now.
Everyone is an adult, and they are happy to go downhill.
So many influential figures responded one after another.
"Jiang lord is serious."
"We were led astray by that bald donkey before, and misunderstood the prince, so please ask the prince to be Haihan."
"Humanity has Zhenxi King, how fortunate."
"..."
And so on.
As a result, the stiff and awkward atmosphere slowly dissipated amidst the false politeness.
In Qixiu City, the sound of ceremonies and music reappeared, and amidst the harmony of zithers and zithers, the Xuanwu Banquet resumed its excitement.
People laughed and laughed, drinking and eating meat, which was extravagant.
However, faintly, it was no longer as casual and presumptuous as it was in the first half.
The body of the hanging Arhat has been taken away by the people of Tianji Pavilion.
Only a smear of bright red on the bluestone square bricks was left, which was extremely eye-catching.
When many cultivators passed by, they deliberately bypassed it, and when they glanced at it from the corner of their eyes, they immediately retracted it.
As if dazzling.
Just now King Zhenxi said it lightly, only calling it "not worth mentioning", "a small matter", and "a misunderstanding".
But everyone has a clear mind.
This so-called trifling matter came to an end, and the price was that a veteran second-rank power of the six major forces was brazenly beheaded under the protection of the first-rank supreme state.
Every time they think of this, everyone can't help but feel palpitations.
A second-rank power, he will die if he says he will die.
The two first-rank supreme realms also fought, which almost triggered a terrifying first-rank battle.
Is this a small thing with a hammer?
Not only that, just now when Mo Qingshan and Xuyuan Bodhisattva were fighting against each other, the smell of gunpowder was strong.
The rest of the first-rank supreme realms exist on each side of the world, so naturally they dare not slack off, and they all throw their thoughts into it, keeping an eye on this side of the world at all times, in case one accidentally breaks out a first-rank battle.
Therefore, under their watchful eyes, a vague and terrifying pressure enveloped everyone.
The higher the realm, the more obvious the feeling.
Beside Jiangnan, Mo Qingshan glanced at the Sixth Elder and Mo Yizhen in the distance as a greeting.
Then he looked at Jiangnan, showing admiration: "Jiangnan, you did a good job today."
Jiang Nan smiled awkwardly.
Mo Qingshan didn't lower his voice when he spoke, but let the people around him hear him too.
Can't help smacking my tongue secretly.
Killing a second-rank eminent monk was praised as a good job.
That's what this crazy boss can boast about.
After a pause, Mo Qingshan looked up at the sky, and continued:
"No matter what other status you have, whether you are the king of Zhenxi or the disciple of Tianji, if you are the leader of the sword for one day, you will be the leader of the sword for the rest of your life."
"If you encounter such absurd things in the future, please inform me as soon as possible."
Jiang Nan took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.
He knew that Mo Qingshan was endorsing him in front of the world.
With the words of a supreme being.
In the future, if someone still wants to have crooked thoughts about Jiangnan, they have to weigh it carefully.
"Sword Master, it's still early. Yizhen and the Sixth Elder are also over there. I'll take you there." Jiang Nan cupped his hands.
Mo Qingshan sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "This seat is a ray of distraction. I just fought against that old bald donkey, but it was very exhausted. I can't support it anymore, so I can't stay any longer."
"Besides, those old people have been staring at this place since I appeared, which disturbed your interest. I'd better go back first."
"Just say hello to Yi Zhen and the Sixth Elder on my behalf."
After all, Yuqi Danchi turned into a Changhong and went away.
And with his departure, the majestic and majestic divine thoughts above the sky gradually faded away.
In this way, everyone was relieved.
Jiang Nan walked to the boundary where the sword hut and the people of Daxia were, and said sincerely: "Sixth elder, Li Xiang, thank you just now."
Naturally, what he was referring to was that when the world was almost hostile just now, the two sides were still on his side.
It is commendable.
The latter two returned their gifts one after another.
Daxia Li Xiang looked at Jiangnan with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.
I think that after Jiangnan beheaded the minister of the Ministry of punishment that day, Emperor Xiyuan asked him for his opinion with Zhou Xiang.
At that time, I also said that in order to protect the majesty of Daxia's laws, Jiangnan should not be allowed to be a marquis.
But who knows, less than half a year has passed.
The impulsive young man back then not only destroyed the shepherd's crystal core, beheaded the hanging arhat, but also somehow became a mysterious man.
Young and awesome!
Li Xiang couldn't help sighing.
The first emperor judged people much more accurately than himself.
It's a pity that in the chaos of the sect, it was not a "mediocre" like himself who died, but that majesty.
Thinking of this, Li Xiang sighed and said: "King Zhenxi, the late emperor did not misjudge you."
After finishing speaking, he picked up a glass of fine wine in Jin Hezhong, "I will respect you for this glass."
After all, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
In the midst of laughter and laughter, Li Qingyun in the distance looked at Jiangnan who was talking and laughing with the crowd, with a strange look in his eyes.
.
The Xuanwu Banquet will last for three days and three nights.
So even at night, the city is brightly lit and surrounded by precious lights.
Tongbao Pavilion, a room full of spring.
Nan Huai woke up slowly from his sleep.
In front of him was a translucent red bed net, and the soft quilt was extremely close to the body, just like the delicate skin of a woman last night.
Run.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a fever on his face.
but……
Who used to say that girls only affect the speed of drawing swords?
shallow!
Or the teacher described it aptly.
It's just that according to what the teacher said, it's too sensational.
Through the gauze curtain, the graceful Hong Yun sat on the dressing table with spring in her eyes.
Seeing Nan Huai wake up, she picked up a simple and delicate jade bowl and walked towards Nan Huai, she was extremely charming.
What is contained in it is the Xuanwu flesh and blood flowing from the Jin River.
"The Xuanwu Banquet has been held for a long time. I saw you were sleeping soundly, and I couldn't bear to disturb you. I just served some."
Nan Huai looked at the woman in front of him, it was the first time for both of them, they couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.
Nan Huai coughed and thanked, then took the jade bowl and started to eat.
In the end, the lingering two people met to visit the Xuanwu Banquet together.
When going out, Nan Huai casually asked: "Miss Hongyun, do you know where the teacher is now?"
Hong Yun rolled his eyes at him, and it really was a piece of wood.
Where does someone mention other men in the past month?
However, she also knew Jiangnan Zai Nanhuai's position in her heart, and said with a chuckle: "Jiang Wangye should also be at the banquet. Although there were some misunderstandings during the day, they have been resolved."
Nan Huai blinked: "Misunderstanding?"
"Yes, at the Xuanwu Banquet, Lord Jiang beheaded a second-rank eminent monk." Hong Yun gave him a weird look,
"By the way, we can be regarded as a family - your current status is the master's disciple."
Nanhuai: "?"
Ma De, fell asleep, slept like a disciple of heaven?
(End of this chapter)
When everything was settled, Jiang Nan stepped in the air, and countless eyes focused on him.
Most of the people who were present just believed the words of Kongxuan Arhat and treated Jiangnan as a traitor from the Heavenly Court.
Even some impatient cultivators even sacrificed magic tools, and they also had Taoism condensed in their hands.
Until everything was reversed, the body and head of the hanging Arhat were separated, and the sword stood in charge of the sword.
For a moment, the atmosphere seemed extremely awkward.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Nan understood.
Cupping his fists, he apologized slightly:
"Fellow daoists, at the Xuanwu Banquet today, everyone was supposed to have a good time drinking, but because of some insignificant matters of this king, some misunderstandings occurred, which disturbed everyone's interest."
"Here, this king apologizes to everyone, please continue to eat and drink."
His clear voice resounded in Qixiu New City.
But he never mentioned the fact that many cultivators were fighting against each other just now.
Everyone is an adult, and they are happy to go downhill.
So many influential figures responded one after another.
"Jiang lord is serious."
"We were led astray by that bald donkey before, and misunderstood the prince, so please ask the prince to be Haihan."
"Humanity has Zhenxi King, how fortunate."
"..."
And so on.
As a result, the stiff and awkward atmosphere slowly dissipated amidst the false politeness.
In Qixiu City, the sound of ceremonies and music reappeared, and amidst the harmony of zithers and zithers, the Xuanwu Banquet resumed its excitement.
People laughed and laughed, drinking and eating meat, which was extravagant.
However, faintly, it was no longer as casual and presumptuous as it was in the first half.
The body of the hanging Arhat has been taken away by the people of Tianji Pavilion.
Only a smear of bright red on the bluestone square bricks was left, which was extremely eye-catching.
When many cultivators passed by, they deliberately bypassed it, and when they glanced at it from the corner of their eyes, they immediately retracted it.
As if dazzling.
Just now King Zhenxi said it lightly, only calling it "not worth mentioning", "a small matter", and "a misunderstanding".
But everyone has a clear mind.
This so-called trifling matter came to an end, and the price was that a veteran second-rank power of the six major forces was brazenly beheaded under the protection of the first-rank supreme state.
Every time they think of this, everyone can't help but feel palpitations.
A second-rank power, he will die if he says he will die.
The two first-rank supreme realms also fought, which almost triggered a terrifying first-rank battle.
Is this a small thing with a hammer?
Not only that, just now when Mo Qingshan and Xuyuan Bodhisattva were fighting against each other, the smell of gunpowder was strong.
The rest of the first-rank supreme realms exist on each side of the world, so naturally they dare not slack off, and they all throw their thoughts into it, keeping an eye on this side of the world at all times, in case one accidentally breaks out a first-rank battle.
Therefore, under their watchful eyes, a vague and terrifying pressure enveloped everyone.
The higher the realm, the more obvious the feeling.
Beside Jiangnan, Mo Qingshan glanced at the Sixth Elder and Mo Yizhen in the distance as a greeting.
Then he looked at Jiangnan, showing admiration: "Jiangnan, you did a good job today."
Jiang Nan smiled awkwardly.
Mo Qingshan didn't lower his voice when he spoke, but let the people around him hear him too.
Can't help smacking my tongue secretly.
Killing a second-rank eminent monk was praised as a good job.
That's what this crazy boss can boast about.
After a pause, Mo Qingshan looked up at the sky, and continued:
"No matter what other status you have, whether you are the king of Zhenxi or the disciple of Tianji, if you are the leader of the sword for one day, you will be the leader of the sword for the rest of your life."
"If you encounter such absurd things in the future, please inform me as soon as possible."
Jiang Nan took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.
He knew that Mo Qingshan was endorsing him in front of the world.
With the words of a supreme being.
In the future, if someone still wants to have crooked thoughts about Jiangnan, they have to weigh it carefully.
"Sword Master, it's still early. Yizhen and the Sixth Elder are also over there. I'll take you there." Jiang Nan cupped his hands.
Mo Qingshan sighed lightly, shook his head and said: "This seat is a ray of distraction. I just fought against that old bald donkey, but it was very exhausted. I can't support it anymore, so I can't stay any longer."
"Besides, those old people have been staring at this place since I appeared, which disturbed your interest. I'd better go back first."
"Just say hello to Yi Zhen and the Sixth Elder on my behalf."
After all, Yuqi Danchi turned into a Changhong and went away.
And with his departure, the majestic and majestic divine thoughts above the sky gradually faded away.
In this way, everyone was relieved.
Jiang Nan walked to the boundary where the sword hut and the people of Daxia were, and said sincerely: "Sixth elder, Li Xiang, thank you just now."
Naturally, what he was referring to was that when the world was almost hostile just now, the two sides were still on his side.
It is commendable.
The latter two returned their gifts one after another.
Daxia Li Xiang looked at Jiangnan with complicated eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.
I think that after Jiangnan beheaded the minister of the Ministry of punishment that day, Emperor Xiyuan asked him for his opinion with Zhou Xiang.
At that time, I also said that in order to protect the majesty of Daxia's laws, Jiangnan should not be allowed to be a marquis.
But who knows, less than half a year has passed.
The impulsive young man back then not only destroyed the shepherd's crystal core, beheaded the hanging arhat, but also somehow became a mysterious man.
Young and awesome!
Li Xiang couldn't help sighing.
The first emperor judged people much more accurately than himself.
It's a pity that in the chaos of the sect, it was not a "mediocre" like himself who died, but that majesty.
Thinking of this, Li Xiang sighed and said: "King Zhenxi, the late emperor did not misjudge you."
After finishing speaking, he picked up a glass of fine wine in Jin Hezhong, "I will respect you for this glass."
After all, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.
In the midst of laughter and laughter, Li Qingyun in the distance looked at Jiangnan who was talking and laughing with the crowd, with a strange look in his eyes.
.
The Xuanwu Banquet will last for three days and three nights.
So even at night, the city is brightly lit and surrounded by precious lights.
Tongbao Pavilion, a room full of spring.
Nan Huai woke up slowly from his sleep.
In front of him was a translucent red bed net, and the soft quilt was extremely close to the body, just like the delicate skin of a woman last night.
Run.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a fever on his face.
but……
Who used to say that girls only affect the speed of drawing swords?
shallow!
Or the teacher described it aptly.
It's just that according to what the teacher said, it's too sensational.
Through the gauze curtain, the graceful Hong Yun sat on the dressing table with spring in her eyes.
Seeing Nan Huai wake up, she picked up a simple and delicate jade bowl and walked towards Nan Huai, she was extremely charming.
What is contained in it is the Xuanwu flesh and blood flowing from the Jin River.
"The Xuanwu Banquet has been held for a long time. I saw you were sleeping soundly, and I couldn't bear to disturb you. I just served some."
Nan Huai looked at the woman in front of him, it was the first time for both of them, they couldn't help but blush with embarrassment.
Nan Huai coughed and thanked, then took the jade bowl and started to eat.
In the end, the lingering two people met to visit the Xuanwu Banquet together.
When going out, Nan Huai casually asked: "Miss Hongyun, do you know where the teacher is now?"
Hong Yun rolled his eyes at him, and it really was a piece of wood.
Where does someone mention other men in the past month?
However, she also knew Jiangnan Zai Nanhuai's position in her heart, and said with a chuckle: "Jiang Wangye should also be at the banquet. Although there were some misunderstandings during the day, they have been resolved."
Nan Huai blinked: "Misunderstanding?"
"Yes, at the Xuanwu Banquet, Lord Jiang beheaded a second-rank eminent monk." Hong Yun gave him a weird look,
"By the way, we can be regarded as a family - your current status is the master's disciple."
Nanhuai: "?"
Ma De, fell asleep, slept like a disciple of heaven?
(End of this chapter)