There are countless luxurious decorations in the banquet hall of Qin Village, which reflects the current prosperity of the place.

Colored lanterns are connected, brocade ribbons are fluttering, and behind the gauze curtain there is a group of female musicians playing and singing tunes, their figures are graceful and harmonious with the music.

As soon as you step inside, even a mortal can feel extremely warm. In addition to the floor heating fire dragon on the first floor, there are also spiritual stone formations in the four corners of the hall to create heating.

Inside and outside the door, warm songs and warm words contrast with the harsh wind and frost, forming a sharp contrast.

Li Qinglang and others sat down at the long table on the left one by one. Opposite them was a group of monks from Qin Village led by Qin Shou.

"There will be a banquet today to welcome all the immortals. I will punish myself with a drink first."

Qin Shou took the initiative to stand up. From the arrangement of positions on the opposite side, you can roughly tell his status. At this moment, he smiled and raised his glass, "Just think of it as my apology for not being able to meet the immortal in time!"

"Village Chief Qin is too polite."

Li Qinglang picked up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip after smelling the aroma, and said with a smile, "This wine is not bad."

Qin Shou laughed heartily, and learned from Qin Lan and the others' conversation that the young man in front of him was actually a direct descendant of the Ninth Peak, "Your Highness the Fourth Highness is right, this wine is the snow water I got from the top of the snow peak, and is paired with it."

It is soaked in the blood, bones, and flesh of many rare monsters. It is a great tonic for keeping healthy!”

Li Qinglang smiled slightly but said nothing. In the original work, the wine should be laced with Qin Shou's special drug. Why didn't he feel anything at all?

He silently wrapped the swallowed wine with spiritual power and carefully decomposed it bit by bit. There was indeed nothing wrong with it. Looking at Shangguan Ling and Tantai Feifei on the right side, he found that there was nothing wrong with them either.

Confused in his heart, a thin young man next to Qin Shou raised his glass and stood up.

Qin Shou stroked his beard and smiled, "Dear immortals, this is a dog whose name is Jianren, Jiande Liren."

Qin Jianren nodded gently, raised his glass and said, "I have met all the immortals. Jianren's joy cannot be expressed in words. I would like to show my respect first!"

After raising his head and drinking all the wine in the cup, Qin Jianren saluted everyone again, "Qin is not talented, he can do some swordsmanship, and he dared to dance swords for the immortals to entertain them, so he made a fool of himself!"

After saying that, he writhed and came to the empty space between the two sides and took out a long sword from the storage bag.

Qin Jianren's appearance is quite handsome. If Li Qinglang hadn't been here, I'm afraid only Ye Guanming and Qin Xuan could compare with him in terms of appearance.

Ye Guanming, on the other hand, has a lot of fairy spirit and is cold and detached, but he is not as approachable as the former.

Qin Xuan was shocked by the scar on his face that was as long as a finger. Fortunately, he habitually lowered his head and blew his hair down to cover the scar.

Qin Jianren smiled slightly, put his sword behind him, and his brocade clothes suddenly danced with the surge of spiritual energy.

Drawing the moon with his sword, Qin Jianren's speed became faster and faster, and his moves were connected in a dazzling way. The piercings were like the wind passing through the leaves, and the light touches were like the showers knocking on the canopy. He really has some swordsmanship in his body.

After the fast sword attack, his swordsmanship slowed down again, and his spiritual energy was as thick as the water of a long river. Between picking and wiping, you can see his skill.

The sword dancers, like butterflies flying through the flowers, are beautiful and yet fierce and sharp in the rain.

His father, Li Yunlang, was the well-deserved leader of swordsmanship in hundreds of cities in the surrounding area. Li Qinglang, who inherited his mantle, did not take this into consideration, but he had to admit that this son was still interested in swordsmanship and had some talent.

Putting away his long sword, Qin Jianren bowed to express his thanks. His eyes briefly lingered on some female disciples as if they were a little shy, and then he walked back to his seat gracefully.

"The dog's poor swordsmanship made the immortals laugh."

Qin Shou smiled and then clapped his hands. Immediately, many young girls came dressed in semi-transparent clothes. They came behind the guests, sat down quietly, served them wine and food, and pinched their shoulders and necks.

And behind those female guests, there were also some handsome men.

"Immortals, please use the vegetables!"

Another dancer came to the middle, saluted everyone, her long sleeves danced, and her figure was graceful. Paired with the music played behind the curtain, many people felt like a fairyland.

Li Qinglang smiled slightly and ignored the trembling girl behind him, nor stopped her from massaging and caressing her. Sometimes, she even intentionally or unintentionally moved her chest closer to her, but then she was afraid to stay away.

He just drank in silence, occasionally picking up delicious food on the table, and then observed everyone's every move.

Shangguan Ling and Tantai Feifei both looked unnatural and refused the care of the man behind them. They sat upright and occasionally picked up some vegetables and took a sip of wine.

In contrast, the other disciples had to relax a lot, enjoying the massages from the people around them while admiring the graceful dance movements of the dancers on the middle stage under the hazy gauze.

Only Ye Guanming, probably because of his practice of magic, could be seen that he seemed to be immersed in it on the surface, but deep down his eyes were still mostly cold.

As for the people from Qin Village opposite, they are all kinds of strange and even more ridiculous.

Just like Qin Shou, he looks calm on the surface, but secretly a hand is wandering wildly in certain places, kneading.

Just like Qin Jianren, he was unbearably anxious, but he put his hands on the table. Occasionally, people around him would help pick up food and pour wine, and would like to say thank you.

He is also like Qin Xuan, a solitary drinker with a cold face and a hint of sarcasm.

"Don't you realize that something is wrong with these maids?"

Li Qinglang was holding a piece of Frost Wolf's barbecue, but Shangguan Ling's voice echoed in his heart. He thought he was worried that Qin Shou, who was in the Nascent Soul realm, would notice and used some secret techniques.

"Now that it's here, let's make peace with it."

Li Qinglang calmly put the barbecue into his mouth and raised his glass to Shangguan Ling and Tantai Feifei.

Seeing Shangguan Ling's eyes roll at him, he didn't say anything more and just drank the wine with a smile.

The banquet was coming to an end, and Qin Shou was about to stand up to speak, but his eyes turned cold and he looked at the singer behind the curtain.

A woman suddenly burst in, interrupting the lively banquet conversation.

As soon as the woman appeared, Qin Shou waved his hand and wanted the guards to take her away.

"Hey, Village Chief Qin. This girl seems to be here to see me. Why don't you listen to what she has to say?"

Li Qinglang smiled and spoke, then directly flicked his sleeves and used his spiritual power to bring the woman to his table.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, he filled a glass of wine and lowered his head to taste it, so as not to let others see his joking expression.

Li Qinglang put his foot on the table, raised the woman's head, stared into her eyes and asked, "Do you want to see me for anything?"

The woman trembled. After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she trembled and said, "Please take me away! If you work like a cow or a horse, you will definitely repay the immortal!"

Seeing this scene, Qin Shou rolled his eyes at his son and seemed to say angrily: How did you arrange this person?!

Then he said, "Who do you think you are? You have no talent for cultivation, and you are mediocre in appearance. How dare you barge into the banquet and disturb the elegance of Shangxian! Come on, I'll drag you down and punish you severely!"

"Eh." Li Qinglang clapped his hands and sat down again, "I want to know, why do you think I will take you away, and why should I take you away?"

When the woman heard this, her eyes lost all energy. She looked back at Qin Shou and others while trembling, and a dagger slipped from her sleeve!

"Bold, dare to assassinate the Immortal!"

Qin Shou said angrily, the spiritual energy in his hand surged and turned into a ball of light, hitting the woman.

Shangguan Ling also took action at the same time, but he did stop the woman from piercing his heart with the dagger.

Li Qinglang also used a spell, turning into a scale shield to block the woman's back. Although he successfully resolved the spell, he still coughed and blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Village Chief Qin, you already said she is just a mortal, why would you assassinate me?"

Standing up with a cough, Li Qinglang helped the woman up, "However, the death penalty can be avoided, but the crime of shock cannot be avoided. You can follow me back to the room tonight. I just don't know if Village Chief Qin has any objections?"

Qin Shou received the hint in his eyes, and a stone fell from his heart. At this moment, he laughed and said, "Your Highness, the Fourth Highness, is magnanimous. He doesn't care about this woman's faults and has the heart to guide her in her practice. I am not cultivating my heart enough. I feel ashamed. I would like to give you a drink!"

"Li Changsheng you!"

Shangguan Ling frowned and even called him a different name. He snorted coldly and said, "Please use it slowly. I'm not feeling well, so I won't accompany you!"

Even Tantai Feifei frowned and said angrily: "I guess I misjudged you!"

Li Qinglang sighed inwardly, but he couldn't explain to them now, so he could only respond to Qin Shou with a cup.

Qin Xuan's expression did not change, but the hand under the table had smashed the wine glass directly, and the spiritual energy covered it so that no sound could be heard. The eyes he looked at Li Qinglang were full of regret and anger!

Unexpectedly, I personally sent people into the tiger's mouth, which turned out to be the worst ending that was expected!
Chapter completed!