For a whole day, Mo Li didn't go out. First, he instructed Huo Xiangxiang to practice martial arts. Then he taught Huo Xiangxiang some combat skills. Until it was getting dark, he took them to the birthday party of the leader of the sword Pavilion.
Nanyang gate is still looking for his trace everywhere. It seems that all the factions in last night's storm have tacit understanding and issued a password, which makes Mo can't help but sigh in his heart that as long as there are people, there will be struggle. It's a good thing for other clans to say that the sword Pavilion is a nominal ally of Nanyang gate. The fact that Yi Jian didn't get away with it is enough to show his mind.
They are happy to see Nanyang gate provoke enemies, or... They are looking forward to a share in the chaos! Mo Li has long been used to similar intrigues. He doesn't care about the attitude of those people. All he needs to do is to build up power.
The sword Pavilion is not only a super power in the south, but also a well-known one in the whole Jingfeng mainland. The birthday party of the pavilion leader is naturally supported by all parties. There are more than ten floors up and down the Fengyue tower. A large number of guests arrived at the scene early with special gifts. Those who are qualified to be invited, the worst of which are also medium-sized forces, lead the team, and only super forces can enter the top level.
To attend the birthday party, you need an invitation. Huo Xiangxiang, as one of the top ten, is also a VIP, but Mo Li and Wu pokong don't have that treatment. Line to the door is thinking about whether or not to slip in quietly, just met the people of flying Yanzong under the leadership of Yan Nanfei came.
"I've met the master, master."
"Don't be polite!"
Huo Xiangxiang wants to salute, but Yan Nanfei waves her hand to stop her. The man took a meaningful look at the hand they held together and asked with a smile, "don't leave me, you are also here to attend the party?"
"Yes
"In that case, you can come in with us." The sword Pavilion should not have given Mo Li an invitation. Even if Huo Xiangxiang leads the way, it's not so easy to go to the top floor. Yan Nanfei makes a favor.
"Thank you, master Yanzong!" Mo Li nodded his head, which really saved a lot of trouble.
Feiyanzong was invited not only by Yan Nanfei, but also by the masters of the four academies of southeast, northwest, Liucheng and Huaying. In addition to Dongli, Mo Li, the other masters of the courtyard, had never dealt with each other. But from their kind attitude, Yan Nanfei must have been angry with several people.
Mo Li and Wu pokong are following behind several people. Hua Ying takes Huo Xiangxiang's hand and whispers to Mo Li: "Mo Li, I'm also your life-saving benefactor. Now you've cheated my younger martial sister out again. You have to show it anyway!"
"Yes! I'll give you some pills and tactics when you go back later. " It's just a small thing for Mo Li, and he really appreciates the girl's help.
"That's about it!" Hua Ying has a happy face.
Three people have a chat without a word, the side of Liucheng listen in the ear, the light in the eyes constantly changing. Especially when he saw Huo Xiangxiang's happy expression, it was as if a sharp thorn had penetrated into his heart. Greed, jealousy, reluctance, but also a little fear. The strength of this man is so strong that he can only look up to him. The unhappiness once made him feel as if he had been staring at by a fierce beast, and he might lose his life all the time. He didn't know that Mo Li didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.
With Yan Nanfei leading the way, naturally, he would come forward to question. The identity of the Lord of Feiyan sect is more important than any invitation.
Shunshun Dangdang went to the top floor, and Mo Li found that there were many people sitting in the hall, and all the big men of various Super forces were here.
The hall is full of twenty or thirty round tables. On the tables in front of it are all famous and powerful people in the mainland. The lowest realm is the emperor. In the future, it will be either the powerful sanxiu or the young heroes of various schools. In short, the more forward the position, the more prominent the identity.
Yan Nanfei was invited to the front of the main table, followed by the four courtyard owners, and Huo Xiangxiang was specially arranged for the top ten. Mo Li made a quick observation and chose a corner of the last square. Wu pokong chose another table next to him. People in this area are not invited, but they are brought in by the big guys. Their arrival has not attracted much attention.
The hall was soon filled with people. When the host of the birthday party appeared, they got up, and the whole banquet was pushed to a climax.
Yi Jian was dressed in a golden robe with a red face. As the host, he simply polite to everyone, and then announced the opening ceremony.
The atmosphere of the party was relaxed, and there was a lot of talking and laughing at every table. Don't leave the choice of position, although partial, but just can the front of the main table in the eyes. Yang Hongtian, the leader of Nanyang sect, is sitting on the side of Yi Jian's body. His face looks ugly.
"Brother Yang, your sect has been looking for the murderer who killed the second elder all this time. What's the matter? Did you find it? What's the source of the other party? "
Yang Hongtian is bothered by this.
It was the leader of the northern Tianlin sect who asked questions. Although the two sides had no contact with each other, Yang Hongtian could only reluctantly smile when he asked, "no, I haven't found out the origin of that boy for a long time."
"That's strange! If you dare to attack Nanyang gate, you must not be a layman. It's said that the guy is not very old. It's reasonable to say that there should have been rumors about such a powerful person in the mainland. "
When it comes to this topic, people are talking about it one after another. Only a few of the parties were silent. In addition to a few people who saw Mo Li's strength last night, there was also the ancient style of the leader of the heaven chopping sword sect.
"Well! No matter who he is, he insults my disciples and kills my second younger brother. If I find him, I'll break him to pieces! " Nanyang gate is famous for protecting the short, not to mention the person who was killed is his brother, Yang Hongtian has already given his opponent the death penalty.
Hearing this, a few other people's eyes suddenly flash a few light, but his face is still, with the people around him have a gossip.
Half way through the birthday party, Mo Li fills the glass with a wine pot. I'm going to offer a toast to the owner of Nanyang gate. At this time, the conflict broke out at the next table.
"Oh! Isn't this elder martial brother Wu? Oh, no! I almost forgot that you are not a member of mengshenzong. I didn't expect that the genius of Wuda would appear here. Genius is genius, and it can all be mixed in? "
"Ha ha ha"
A group of mengshenzong disciples stood at the table where Wu pokong was, making a mockery, which made the crowd roar with laughter.
Mo Li put down the wine cup in his hand. With this episode, there is no need to start the fire.