Chapter 270 The banquet heard

Within the scope of Shang Xia's martial arts will, the entire courtyard was in his perception.

When Hai Min quietly walked out of the room, Shang Xia was already lying on the head of the bed, snoring slightly.

Hai Min, who had changed into night clothes, stayed outside the side room where Shang Xia was sleeping for a moment, as if to determine whether Shang Xia in the room was asleep.

After a while, it seemed to conclude that Shang Xia had completely fallen into a deep sleep, and Hai Min jumped up in the small courtyard, accompanied by a sound of clothes breaking through the air, her person had disappeared from the roof.

Although Changfu Inn is the largest and best inn in Changfeng City, the best restaurant in Changfeng City is in Yanlaiju.

That night, Yang Zhenbiao, the son of Yang Hu, the lord of Changfeng City, reserved the second floor of Yan Laiju to pick up the dust for several distinguished guests who came from afar.

Hai Min took advantage of the cover of night to approach Yan Laiju, but when he was still about a hundred feet away, he had already seen the warriors guarding around the restaurant through the flickering lights of Yan Laiju.

After waiting for a moment behind a roof, Hai Min suddenly took out something from her waist and shook it, and what was originally only the size of a palm instantly turned into a cloak and fell on her body.

At this moment, Hai Min's figure, which was originally blurred in the night, disappeared into the night all of a sudden.

Not only that, Haimin's own qi and the sound of breathing seemed to disappear under the night, and it could even be said that her whole body had merged with the night.

In the restaurant, a young warrior with a high nose and a wide forehead, about twenty years old, stood up first, and said to everyone with a smile: "It's rare for you to get together today, but it's inevitable that you will be separated from each other.

This person obviously has a high status among the young warriors, so when this person finished speaking, everyone present said: "Brother Li is polite, Brother Li is the direct descendant of the three generations of disciples of the White Deer Blessed Land, it is our honor to let Brother Li introduce it on our behalf."

"Brother Lao Tianshou!"

Li Tianshou had a drink with everyone first, and then introduced the people present today one by one.

First of all, there is Yang Zhenbiao, the lord of Changfeng City who is sitting here, this person is about twenty-three or twenty-four years old, and his cultivation has reached the third heaven, so he is the host of today's banquet.

And Yang Zhenbiao came with another Yang Hu's disciple Qin Yuyuan, who was also a master of condensing the will of martial arts.

In addition to these two, there were four other people present, the four young warriors they met at the city gate early this morning.

"This is Liu Yunjia, the second son of the Liu family in Julu, one of the three major families in Jizhou!"

"This is Guo Yuxi, also the fourth son of the Wuniu Guo family, one of the three major families in Jizhou."

"This is the son of Zhang Yushu, who is also one of the three major families in this state, the fifth son of the third generation of the Zhang family in Yicheng!"

Li Tianshou introduced three people in a row, and everyone raised their glasses and drank freely.

When he was about to introduce the fourth young warrior, Li Tianshou's demeanor looked a little more strange: "This is Chen Sanyang, Young Master Chen......"

Speaking of this, Li Tianshou paused slightly, then slowed down slightly, and said: "Young Master Chen is from the Changbai Holy Land!"

As soon as Li Tianshou finished speaking, except for the three children of the family who came with Chen Sanyang, Yang Zhenbiao and Qin Yuyuan looked stunned.

Qin Yuyuan arched his hands and smiled: "Brother Tianshou, please forgive me for being ignorant, I don't know which state blessed land this Changbai Holy Land is?"

Li Tianshou laughed, but he was not in a hurry to explain.

On the contrary, the warrior named Chen Sanyang slowly drank the wine in his hand, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said, "Brother Qin, do you know about Liaozhou?"

Qin Yuyuan frowned, the thirteen states of the Cangyu Realm did not have the name of Liaozhou, but he vaguely seemed to have heard someone mention this name.

At this time, Yang Zhenbiao, who was sitting at the top, suddenly turned cold and said in a deep voice: "Are you a Cangling warrior?"

Qin Yuyuan was startled and almost jumped up from his seat.

But seeing Li Tianshou's indifferent face, the three sons of the family were joking, as if they were expecting his reaction, and even Yang Zhenbiao beside him slowly began to think about it after the initial displeasure, Qin Yuyuan finally suppressed his urge to jump.

Despite this, although Qin Yuyuan did not understand the sound and color on the surface, he was still secretly full of vigilance against the person in front of him.

Chen Sanyang raised his head and laughed, and his whole body was full of momentum.

At this moment, this person's martial arts aura was wantonly overflowing, and his cultivation had reached the third level of martial arts.

"Sure enough, it's bloodline vitality!"

Yang Zhenbiao's eyes changed, his martial arts will exploded instantly, and he said coldly: "Brother Tianshou, what does this mean?"

Although this Yang Zhenbiao's cultivation was only the second level of the third order, there was a faint power between his breath, and he obviously had other means, not afraid of Chen Sanyang's martial arts will to suppress it.

Li Tianshou waved his sleeves, and the two martial arts aura permeating the compartment suddenly dissipated, and then said with a smile: "Why should the young city lord make a fuss, Brother Chen just wants to go north to see the scenery of Youzhou."

Chen Sanyang smiled "hehe", swept his eyes over Li Tianshou, arched his hands at Yang Zhenbiao and sat back.

Yang Zhenbiao's expression was slightly calm, he was not afraid of the Cang Ling martial cultivator Chen Sanyang, but Li Tianshou, who could make the two of them dissipate just by waving his sleeves!

At this moment, I heard Liu Erzi of the Liu family in Julu laugh and said: "Brother Chen is our friend, and he came to Youzhou this time at the invitation of the three of us."

Immediately afterwards, the fourth young master Guo Yuxi also said: "Yes! Since the intersection of the two realms twenty years ago, although there is still a boundary barrier in between, in fact, there have been many exchanges between the two realms, not only the Cangling Warriors coming to my Cangyu World, but also my Cangyu Warriors entering the Cangling Realm. Why is Brother Yang so rare and strange?"

"Exactly!"

The remaining young master Zhang Yushu also curled his lips and said: "Brother Yang, as the young lord of Changfeng City, will inherit the huge Changfeng City in the future. It's not that Zhang is talkative, the entire thirteen states of Cangyu have always been hostile to the Cangling Realm in the five frontier states, and among the five states, your Youzhou is the most paranoid and hostile."

Liu Yunjia sneered: "Brother Yang, don't you think about it, how to win and lose in the five frontier states? The five states are barren, talents are withering, when will the relationship with the Cang Ling Realm be decided by them? The one who can truly decide the fate of the Cangyu Realm can only be the Eight Great Martial Arts Holy Land in the Seven Inner Prefectures!"

Qin Yuyuan was in a dizzy and confused state at this time.

Yang Zhenbiao's expression was uncertain, and he was obviously experiencing some kind of struggle in his heart.

Li Tianshou on the side had a detached demeanor, with a faint smile on his face, and his eyes kept rolling around the faces of several people.

At this moment, Yang Zhenbiao suddenly snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I don't want to take care of the affairs of Brother Chen in the Changbai Holy Land, but Yang is hosting you here today, and this is not what he said, right?"

Yang Zhenbiao's eyes swept over the faces of several people present, and finally fell on Li Tianshou's body, saying: "Brother Tianshou, what do you say?"

Li Tianshou smiled and nodded: "Brother Yang is right! Other things will be discussed later, and you will still get down to business, but Li is just a middle-aged person today, as for how to talk about it, what to talk about depends on your wishes."

"Okay!"

Yang Zhenbiao nodded, then turned his head and said, "Senior Brother Qin?"

Qin Yuyuan calmed down and said: "This time the Jizhou family cooperates with Changfeng City, and it is a foregone conclusion that Youyan's eighteen horses will go north. It's just that my teacher, Lord Changfeng City, wants to take this opportunity to take the Eighteen Horses under his command, and all the Eighteen Riders have been plundered over the years to the three major families, what do you think?"

"This is impossible!"

As soon as Qin Yuyuan finished speaking, the fifth son of the Zhang family in Yicheng vetoed: "Eighteen riders have been crisscrossing the land of Jizhou for many years, and the places they pass through are full of crimes, and it is difficult to write about them. Moreover, the stolen goods of the eighteen cavalry thieves were originally obtained from plundering Jizhou for many years, and they should be returned to the people of Jizhou."

"Hehe!"

Qin Yuyuan sneered: "When did the three major families in Jizhou still care about the people of Jizhou?"

Liu Yunjia's face turned cold, and she said in a deep voice: "What does Brother Qin mean by this? The eighteen horsemen of Youyan are ravaging Jizhou, and the manpower, wealth, and resources under the names of my three major families have been lost countless, shouldn't these people be buried with them?"

Qin Yuyuan glanced at Yang Zhenbiao beside him and said: "You all came to my Youzhou to do something big, but you didn't even give this sweetness, where is your sincerity?"

Guo Yuxi mocked: "Even if we don't kill a few of them, City Lord Yang will be sure to subdue Youyan's Eighteen Cavalry? If we guessed correctly, the real support for them behind the Eighteen Riders should be Tongyou City, right? Isn't City Lord Yang afraid of having a group of two-five boys by his side and biting back against his master in the future?"

Qin Yuyuan smiled proudly when he heard this, and said: "How do you know that we didn't subdue ......"

"Cough......

Yang Zhenbiao coughed lightly and interrupted Qin Yuyuan's words, and said: "As for how to subdue it, it is our own business, you three don't have to worry about it!"

Liu Yuanjia suddenly turned his head to look at Li Tianshou and said, "Brother Li, you are also from my Jizhou, what do you say?"

Li Tianshou drank all the remaining wine in the cup and said without much concern: "It's easy to do!"

Yang Zhenbiao said: "I would like to hear the details!"

Li Tianshou said: "The so-called Youyan Eighteen Riders, the real good hands are just five or six third-order warriors led by them, and the rest are not worth mentioning. Since the three young masters Liu, Guo, and Zhang want to have an explanation, the young city lord will hand over the remaining people to them to dispose of."

Li Tianshou's voice fell, whether it was Yang Zhenbiao or the three sons of the family, no one spoke for a while.

Li Tianshou smiled when he saw this: "Since you all have no objections, then it's settled, and I would like to thank you for giving Li this face."

The matter was revealed, and the banquet quickly resumed its liveliness.

Halfway through the banquet, the relationship between them became a lot closer, and their words became much more relaxed.

Zhang Yushu suddenly said at this time: "Brother Yang, you and I both know that the black hand behind this Youyan Eighteen Riders is actually Tongyou City, although Lord Yang is a fourth-order master, but I am afraid he is not strong enough to face Tongyou City, right? How can you be sure that you have subdued the Eighteen Riders of Youyan? What's more, the dozen or so with poor strength inside will be handed over to us to deal with! 「

Yang Zhenbiao smiled and raised the quilt, as if he didn't want to say much.

Unexpectedly, a slightly proud voice came: "Actually, it's very simple, as long as Tongyou City can't protect itself, the eighteen riders of Youyan know the current affairs, so naturally they have to know how to change their backer!"