When Qianye walked into the gate of the courtyard, he was greeted with fiery eyes. The eyes of the noble girls were burning, and they did not hide the shock and longing in their hearts. If their gazes were warm, then they would be able to refine Qianye immediately.
Needless to say, Qianye's appearance with the ancient blood clan style is one level higher than Song Zining's. In the past, Qianye had been fighting on the battlefield, and the people around were more shocked by Qianye's combat power and terrifying record, but ignored his appearance. On the battlefield where life and death depend on the moment, appearance is the most useless thing, and the enemy will not strike lightly because of Qianye's good looks, so they should be chopped as usual.
But these noble girls have never been to the battlefield, and they are used to living a good life since they were young. Their talent in cultivation is mediocre, and it is not bad to have a force of five or six levels. The cultivation is more for appearance and longevity. The higher the level of force cultivation, the better one will grow and live longer.
These girls didn't have a very clear idea of Qianye's record. Anyway, they knew that Qianye was very good, but they didn't know exactly how good it was. Qianye's force level and military rank are already the top choices among the younger generation of the empire at this age, but they have not reached the level of reaching the top. After all, there is another Zhao Jundu on it. Therefore, all these halos are not as good as Qianye's appearance, which is comparable to a pure blood race, and have a greater impact on them.
It was quiet in the courtyard.
Then Qianye felt a chill rising from behind, like a sharp knife going straight up the spine, the threat was simple and rude, without any concealment.
Ji Tianjing suddenly appeared and stood beside her quietly, as if she had always been there and hadn't changed. However, including Wei Potian, almost no one in the courtyard knew how she appeared.
Immediately, Ji Tianjing became the focus of everyone's attention, especially those noble girls who didn't understand why this ordinary-looking major appeared here. If it was a handyman, how dare he stand beside Qianye? The empire is strictly hierarchical, and each class has a corresponding etiquette, which cannot be surpassed.
"This is my adjutant, Major Ji, directly appointed by the military department." Qianye introduced concisely.
Wei Potian had seen Ji Tianjing before, and immediately said: "Since we're here, let's go together! Anyway, there's plenty of wine, and anyone who doesn't lie down tonight will not be allowed out of this yard!"
Now that Wei Potian said so, no one questioned Ji Tianjing's existence.
At this time, the calf has been roasted, and the chef began to cut with a knife. The dishes were put on the long table, the wine barrels were opened one by one, and the amber thick wine was poured into the wine glass and placed on the table.
After a while, the banquet was ready and everyone began to take their seats.
With a tragic and determined face, Wei Potian took the main seat with a calm attitude towards death, staring straight at Qianye with a murderous look in his eyes. This is his biggest and only enemy tonight.
Qianye looked at the wine glass in front of him, frowning. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the wine glass was too big. In fact, it is rare to see anyone drinking this spirit from a beer glass in the entire empire.
Ji Tianjing took the seat next to Qianye as usual, she was very proud, she was not afraid of the murderous eyes of the noble girls, she didn't mean to be low-key at all. On Qianye's right is Song Zining. As the Seventh Young Master, if he wants this position, no one will compete with him. Zhao Yuying, who was the only one who could snatch, sat next to Wei Potian, which was the farthest place from Ji Tianjing.
Although the group of noble girls really wanted to sit next to Qianye, they at least had to show their modesty in front of everyone. Unexpectedly, after such a delay, Ji Tianqing and Song Zining took the two best seats, their thick skins were really shocking.
Everything was ready, Wei Potian announced the start of the war. His opening was extremely succinct, so succinct that there was only one word: "Do it!"
Wei Potian gulped it down in one gulp, he was full of pride, and the others were naturally not to be outdone. Zhao Yuying drank like drinking water, she finished it as soon as she raised her head. Song Zining drank elegantly, even the way he held the cup was exquisite, but he did not drink slowly at all, and he could see the bottom of the cup in a blink of an eye.
Ji Tianqing didn't rush to drink, but glanced at Qianye. Qianye was grimacing, taking small sips, like taking medicine. Moreover, after only drinking half a cup, his face was already flushed, it seemed that after drinking one cup, even if he didn't drink it, it would be almost enough.
A smile appeared on the corner of Ji Tianqing's mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand, he did it directly.
The noble girls also drank dry one after another. Drinking is one of the necessary skills, they have been trained a long time ago, of course they must not lag behind at this moment.
After the first round of drinking, the battle will be regarded as the prologue.
This wine is really strong, after drinking a big glass, Qianye immediately started to shake. Seeing him like this, people who were not familiar with him were secretly happy, but those who were familiar with Qianye started to have a headache, especially Wei Potian, his eyes twitched, remembering the fiasco in the tavern that night. In that night that was engraved in his heart, Qianye was shaking from the beginning, and he was still shaking when everyone fell down.
Wei Potian gritted his teeth, and showed the courage to charge alone in front of the three armies. He was about to take his cup and stepped forward when he suddenly saw a bright girl standing up and walking directly in front of Qianye, looking straight into Qianye's eyes, her face was slightly red, Said: "The little girl is getting better now, the Marquis of Weishan is the ancestor of the family. Please allow me to offer a toast to the general, and the little girl will do it first!"
After all, she didn't wait for Qianye's response, she drank it in one gulp, and immediately showed a heroic spirit in her beauty.
"Okay!! I'll accompany you for a drink too!" Wei Potian applauded loudly, and drank it all in one gulp.
Wei Potian applauded, but the noble girls all cursed Yue Jin for being cunning in their hearts. Qianye obviously couldn't drink, and he might be about to down this glass. When he wakes up tomorrow morning, how can he still remember who is who? It is estimated that he will have some impression of Yue Jinrong who was the first to toast.
Qianye picked up the wine glass, knowing that he couldn't do without drinking it, so he could only suppress his dizziness, swallowed it slowly, and then sat down slumped.
Seeing that Qianye was still alive, the eyes of all the girls lit up, feeling that there was still a chance. They all had the same idea, they all left the table and almost bumped into each other. Several girls looked at each other, and immediately there was a murderous look in their eyes.
Just when the stalemate was at stake, the banquet suddenly became chilly, and Li Kuanglan's icy voice sounded: "It's so lively, why didn't you call me?"
He appeared out of nowhere during the banquet, still in a blue robe, with a frosty face.
The girls' eyes lit up again, and some even covered their mouths to avoid screaming. Li Kuanglan's soft and demonic face was even prettier than Qianye's. And it's as cold as ice, making it even more attractive to girls.
Seeing Li Kuanglan, Wei Potian rubbed his head and said distressedly: "You, this, if you want to come, why don't I invite you? But I have never heard that you can drink too!"
The core people in the aristocratic circle knew that Li Kuanglan focused on martial arts and had nothing else in his mind. Such a person is naturally not interested in banquets, and it might be offensive to invite him.
Li Kuanglan glanced at Qianye and Ji Tianqing, and said coldly, "Since they are all willing to drink, what else can I say? The wine table is also a battlefield, and using wine as a sword, a battle is not bad! "
Ji Tianqing narrowed her eyes, her eyes fell on the ice-blue long sword behind Li Kuanglan, and said with a smile, "Finally know how to use a good sword? It seems that you are not stupid enough yet."
Hearing what she said, the girls discovered the sword on Li Kuanglan's back. They all have eyesight, and the more they look at it, the more they feel that this sword is extraordinary. Such a divine weapon immediately made Li Kuanglan even more extraordinary.
At this moment, the thoughtful girl realized that Ji Tianqing was not as ordinary as she seemed, and that she was able to speak like this, obviously she was not afraid of Li Kuanglan at all.
Li Kuanglan didn't say much, and waved his hand to call for a wine barrel, took three large bowls, filled them up, then took a bowl by himself, and put a bowl in front of Qianye and Ji Tianqing, saying: "The cup is too small, It's boring to drink, use this! Do it!"
Li Kuanglan didn't wait for the two of them to agree, just raised his head and did it.
Qianye stared blankly at the big bowl in front of him, couldn't help it, and said, "You two are competing, don't drag me!"
Li Kuanglan snorted and said, "It's because you don't like it!"
Ji Tianqing smiled, put a paw on Qianye's shoulder, leaned over, and said, "I don't like you, why don't you kill him?! Isn't it just a bowl of wine!"
What is just a bowl of wine? ! Qianye cursed secretly in his heart, but he was embarrassed to say that, after all, Li Kuanglan did it himself first. At this moment, his consciousness started to drift again, so he didn't notice that Ji Tianqing was almost leaning on him.
Ji Tianqing's smile froze suddenly, and bounced off Qianye's body like lightning. Just where she let go, suddenly a flower from the other shore bloomed. If her hand continued to rest on Qianye's shoulder, then this flower from the other shore would directly bloom and wither in her hand.
A soft, yet cold, murderous voice sounded in the air: "Put your claws away and don't leave them lying around!"
Ji Tianqing narrowed her eyes slightly, looked up, and saw Zhao Ruoxi floating in the air. Her pupils shrank slightly, her killing intent subsided, and she said with a light smile: "It turns out to be Miss Ruoxi, why is this so, isn't it out of style?"
Zhao Ruoxi smiled sweetly, and said: "It's fine for me to be pretty, she doesn't need to be graceful, especially when dealing with certain people. That thing can't be eaten."
Ji Tianqing froze for a moment, and then counterattacked: "Is it beautiful? You can't just look at it for a while, maybe I will become beautiful tomorrow? Right?"
Zhao Ruoxi landed slowly, smiling sinisterly: "Tomorrow is tomorrow, tonight you are not as beautiful as me, that's enough."
Ji Tianqing's face darkened immediately, but before she could do anything, she felt a faint chill aim at the back of her head. This was obviously Li Kuanglan's masterpiece, so she couldn't change her appearance.
Being restrained by Li Kuanglan, Ji Tianqing knew that she couldn't sit still, so she could only sit down slowly, gnashing her teeth, unable to laugh anymore.
But at this time Qianye was completely drunk, looking at the silver wolf in Zhao Ruoxi's hands, he could hardly believe his eyes.
He looked and looked again and again, and finally he was convinced that the guy in front of him was really William, not a wolf he caught randomly from somewhere. Silver wolves are rare, and a wolf with a ring of golden neck hair is even more unique.
"This, this is..." Qianye pointed at William, not knowing what to say.
"It's the big dog I met outside. Seeing how cute he is, I caught him back." Zhao Ruoxi said.
"Big dog?!" Qianye couldn't believe his ears again.
William: "... Wang."
Qianye immediately threw his head on the table.