Night is coming.
On the iron-bone faction's martial arts arena, there was a huge fire pile, and the rising flames clearly illuminated the surrounding area.
Hundreds of tables surrounded the fire, with all kinds of delicacies, pastries, and jars of wine placed on them.
Thousands of disciples stood in disorder, and the atmosphere was warm and high, as if they were having a celebration party.
"Come!"
Jun Chang raised the big bowl and said, "For the sake of defeating the Holy Spring Sect this time, the disciple of my Iron Bone Sect made this bowl of wine."
"The master is mighty, the senior brother is mighty!"
All the disciples raised their bowls and drank happily.
The mood of always being in a high-intensity practice is also relieved a lot under the stimulation of alcohol.
Work and rest.
It is always the head of Jun's emphasis.
So gatherings like this will naturally be held every once in a while.
First, it can make the disciples relax, and second, it also allows everyone to better integrate into the big family of the Iron-Bone Sect.
"Head."
Su Xiaomo raised the wine and said, "Thank you for the cultivation over the past year, this bowl of wine is my respect."
"Hello."
Jun Chang laughed and said, "If you all come to toast a bowl of wine, I'm afraid I'll drink into a puddle of mud today."
He said so, but he still raised his bowl and drank it with Su Xiaomo.
After all, he was an authentic Shandong native in his previous life. On the wine table, he was bold and would not refuse anyone who came!
Moreover.
Reiki can get rid of alcohol.
As long as you don't want to get drunk, it doesn't matter how much you drink!
"Master!"
Xiao Zuiji raised his bowl and said, "I respect you for this glass of wine. I also hope that the sect will prosper and become the strongest sect in the Starfall Continent."
Su Xiaomo said with a smile: "Junior brother Xiao said something wrong, it should be the strongest sect!"
"Fine for drinking, fine for drinking!"
Li Fei and Tian Qi hurriedly followed suit.
Xiao Zuiji drank two bowls in a row in embarrassment, his face turned red when he was too drunk.
Li Yangcheng won the martial art competition championship. He once drank too much and cried with his arms around the wine jar, because it was the emotional release of five years of grievances.
Now drunk again, with a smile on his face.
Because there is no grievance, no decadence, only a stronger heart.
It's chicken soup and training again, which makes Xiao Zuiji, who is extremely depressed and sinking, stand up again. This is what Jun Changxiao is happy to see.
"Head."
Li Qingyang served the wine and said, "This glass of wine is my respect."
If he hadn't met Jun Changxiao, his life would have ended outside Qingyang City, and he wouldn't have achieved what he is today.
The other disciples toasted one after another to express their admiration for the master.
For a while.
Jun Changxiao drank dozens of bowls of wine.
Although sometimes using spiritual power to dissolve part of the alcohol, the drunkenness still disturbed the sea of consciousness.
"Come on!"
Su Xiaomo was drunk, holding a bowl of wine, put her arms around Li Fei's shoulders, and said, "Let's go together."
"How can one be enough?"
"How many do you say!"
"At least six must go, Geely!"
"Oh, I'll go, you're quite brave, come on, let's go six!"
As soon as Su Xiaomo and Li Fei got up, they put another ten large bowls on the table, and then filled them all with wine.
"Fight it together!"
All the disciples gathered around to watch the fun.
"Google! Google!"
Su Xiaomo and Li Fei stepped on the chairs respectively, and then began to drink bowls of booze.
"Two senior brothers."
Li Shangtian booed: "This bowl of wine is more expensive than a catty of meat, go ahead and don't spill it!"
"puff!"
Li Fei couldn't hold it back, and sprayed out the wine, which just happened to splash all over his face.
"Hahaha!"
"a ha ha ha!"
The disciples leaned forward and backward with laughter.
Jun Changxiao was holding a bottle of wine, half lying on the steps in front of the main hall, watching the disciples having fun, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
He wants to create the strongest sect.
I want to create a happy and warm home.
For now, there is a happy and warm home, but there is still a long way to go before the strongest sect.
Not everyone is drinking.
Like Lu Qianqian, Ye Xingchen, and Zhou Hong.
Although the three of them didn't drink, they stood at the table, and the cheerful atmosphere around them was also affecting their hearts.
Especially Ye Xingchen.
Looking at the fellow sects drinking without scruples, seeing the frank smiles on their faces, he secretly said: "In my previous life, I have never seen such a happy sect."
After drinking half a tour.
Jun Changxiao turned on the speaker, and with the music, the disciples danced around the fire.
"Head."
Lu Qianqian came over, stood in front of the stairs, and said, "It's a bit inappropriate to let your guard down so much."
"fine."
Jun Changxiao took a sip of wine and said, "No one can break in..."
boom!
Suddenly, there was a loud noise.
The disciples who were dancing stopped one after another, with surprise in their eyes.
"Snapped!"
Jun Changxiao turned off the stereo, got up and quickly dissolved the alcohol with spiritual energy, and the whole person suddenly became extremely sober.
boom! boom!
Just at this time, there were two more loud bangs.
I only saw the formation hidden in the space, and it gradually appeared. It was obvious that it was under attack.
Lu Qianqian frowned and said, "The people from the Demon Sect are here."
"It's really fast."
Jun Changxiao walked forward and opened the painted red door.
At the entrance of the mountain gate, a man in a black suit scratched his head and said, "I didn't expect this little iron-bone sect to be protected by a formation."
Who is this person
Jiang Yanwang, Jiang beggar!
It was still thousands of miles away at dusk, and it was quite fast to come here so quickly.
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Who is Your Excellency?"
Jiang Xie raised his head, picked his messy black hair, and said with a smile, "Mosha sect, Jiang Xie."
"Crunch."
The door was closed directly, and Jun Changxiao's voice came: "Sorry, I don't welcome people from the Demon Sect, please go back."
Jiang Xie grinned and said, "Boy, is it because of the defensive formation that you are so confident?"
"brush!"
While speaking, he raised his right fist.
A gurgle of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye surged from all directions in an instant, and then suddenly blasted over.
"Boom!"
The power of this punch was at least over a million catties, which was quite explosive, but it didn't cause the slightest disturbance when it hit the guard faction's formation.
Jiang Xie was a little confused.
My strength just now has been condensed to 2 million catties, even if I can't break the formation, at least give it a face shake!
"The iron-bone faction's defensive formation is a bit strong." Jiang Xie rubbed his hands, but also smiled: "However, for me, it is also very challenging."
"Hoo hoo!"
A mighty demonic energy was released from the body, and under the control of spiritual thoughts, it instantly turned into fists and blasted towards the barrier of the formation.
boom!
boom!
boom!
There were bursts of explosions, like firecrackers.
However, after the frenzied bombardment, Jiang Xie grabbed his hair and collapsed, "What the hell kind of formation is this? After dozens of punches, there is no response!"
There is a reaction.
With the series of bombardments just now, the slightly blurred formation of the guard faction has become more and more clear.
Disciples in the sect can see the arc-shaped formation enchantment in the sky.
"Baby."
Jun Chang smiled and clapped his hands, saying: "It's getting late, let's all go back and rest."
"yes!"
The disciples tidied up the martial arts field, and then returned to the inner courtyard to sleep.
Although there were occasional bombardments from outside at night, they slept very soundly.
This is because of practicing for too long, drinking and having fun to relax.
Jun Changxiao also had a good sleep.
When I got up the next day, I opened the red-painted gate, and saw a guy named Jiang Xie standing in front of the mountain gate, his eyes were bloodshot.
It's not about staying up all night.
This is the result of the blast for a whole night without breaking the formation!
"boom!"
Jiang Xie slammed on the barrier again, with a force of two or three million catties, but he never moved a bit. Finally, he squatted on the ground, pulling his hair and looking desperate.
S, ask for a ticket.