Shi Sanshe thought so, but he didn't dare to step into the muddy water, so he just pretended that he didn't see anything, and didn't notice anything.
After going up the mountain and sitting at the banquet, watching Xun Chengfeng leave, Shi Sanshe breathed a sigh of relief, only then realized that his back was soaked in cold sweat.
Shi Sanshe sat in his seat a little bit exhausted, and murmured with a bitter face:
"What's all this"
The follower next to him asked:
"What's up?"
Shi San set up a wave:
"It's nothing, don't ask if you shouldn't ask!"
After Xun Chengfeng led Shi Sanshe's group up the mountain, he was naturally not idle. He went out of the birthday banquet and talked with many famous figures in the Jianghu court.
Putting Xun Chengfeng's identity here, no one dares to underestimate him. Some people want to test Xun Chengfeng's current level of cultivation and express their desire to compete with Xun Chengfeng.
"I have heard that Mr. Xun has a profound cultivation base and is the first person in the younger generation. Jian is not talented, so I would like to ask for advice."
The person who spoke was Jian Shuihuo, the chief disciple of the Fangshan Sect. Although the status of the Fangshan Sect is not as high as that of the Jingzhou Sect, its reputation among the sects has been rising in the past few years. The school is regarded as the second of the Jingzhou school.
Xun Chengfeng took a look at Jian Shuihuo. He was about twenty-five or six years old, with good facial features and dark skin, but he was tall. Judging by his aura, he could tell that his cultivation was not low. The chief disciple of the Fangshan School was not Just an empty shell with a nice name.
But no matter what the other party is, Xun Chengfeng has absolute confidence in his own strength. He smiled faintly at Jian Shuihuo, and then nodded in agreement:
"Cheng Feng has always wanted to compete with Brother Jian."
It is not a trivial matter for the chief disciples of the two factions to compete in martial arts. When they heard the news, many people gathered around to watch.
As a result, in the open space left in the middle, Xun Chengfeng defeated Jian Shuihuo without drawing his sword the whole time.
When the long sword in Jian Shuihuo's hand was broken by Xun Chengfeng's two fingers, there was an uproar all around.
Xun Chengfeng held his sword and saluted Jian Shuihuo as a peer:
"Brother Jian, I've accepted it, it's time for you to change to a better sword."
Speaking of which, Xun Chengfeng threw the sword with its scabbard that had been undrawn in his hand to Jian Shuihuo.
Jian Shuihuo took the sword and glanced at Xun Chengfeng with a weird expression¡ªit's a little strange that Xun Chengfeng's skill is so profound.
This Xun Chengfeng was really unfathomable, and Jian Shuihuo was secretly startled.
All the people from the bottom of the mountain were brought up, and the birthday banquet was about to begin. Xun Chengfeng didn't delay any longer, and saw Hua Pinyan and Hua Shuangyu coming from a distance, and greeted them.
Hua Shuangyu is dressed very brightly and beautifully today. She is wearing a purple wide-sleeved long gauze dress with silver thread trimming. Inside is a pale pink satin skirt with purple lilac flowers embroidered on it. Flower tin, delicate and moving.
Hua Shuangyu supported Hua Pinyan into the seat, everyone sitting at the seat stood up and bowed, and those who were talking to others under the seat also stopped their voices, everyone looked at Hua Pinyan respectfully as he took his seat, and then turned their fiery eyes Move to Hua Shuangyu.
Hua Pinyan took the first sip of the wine, then motioned for the others to sit down:
"Thank you for coming all the way to celebrate Hua's birthday. Without further ado, let's start the banquet!"
After Hua Pinyan finished speaking, a group of people came in with dishes in their hands, moved the melon seed snacks on the guest's table aside, and poured wine into the guest's cups. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com