Miss Ning, with her people, sat on the main table in the middle. The rest of the disciples of Vientiane gate gathered around the table, and occupied two or three tables.
The banquet was placed beside the Flower Pavilion in the valley. There were 26 tables. The dishes were very rich. Qixia Valley had been living in seclusion, but there was a lot of grain in the valley.
It's hard to have a good meal. All the disciples of Shenshui sect came early and planned to take a good place.
As a result, I saw Ning Bihuan's dead face facing them gloomily.
Rather, Ning Bihuan's cold corpse face was towards Mo Lian, her deep eyes fixed on the young man in front of her.
Almost at a glance, I recognized the young man, who had appeared in the life lamp left by my sister.
Her deep eyes were fixed on the youth, but she did not get a half silk response.
The youth's warm eyes have been falling on the little girl beside him. Where can I notice Ning Bihuan's eyes.
Today, the little girl changed into a pink dress. All day long, she was a simple little guy. After changing into a little dress, she looked more like a little girl carved with pink, tender and jade.
Mo Lian didn't notice Ning Bihuan's aggressive eyes, but the little guy caught them all at once.
At this time, Ning Bihuan's eyes have also turned around and moved to the little girl.
When the tree saw the appearance of Chu Ning Bihuan, it was stunned slightly.
The girl was a little familiar. Her face was oval and her eyebrows were slightly bent into her temples. She was dressed in a blue robe, and the whole person was very energetic.
Ning Bihuan looks at her bewilderment and knows that she has forgotten her stupid sister Ning bifan.
It's not how much she cares about that fool. She just doesn't like people climbing up to their Vientiane gate and acting wild.
Her surname Ning is not so easy to talk about.
Ning Bihuan hooked the corner of her mouth and looked directly at the little girl. "Do you think my face is a little familiar? Half a month ago, you killed a man at the adventurer's base near the Dahuang marsh, with the same face as me. That girl is my twin sister Ning bifan. "
The tree suddenly realized on his face and nodded to Ning Bihuan, "I remember that one who put his face in front of me and asked me how dare I beat her. She's such an enigma. "
Elder martial sisters of shenshuizong don't know the reason. Just listen to the little guy's saying, you can feel the degree of joy at that time.
Ning Bihuan naturally didn't know that there was such a thing in the adventurer base at that time. However, she had always known about her brainless sister. She didn't doubt that she heard that.
"You're here to avenge your sister?" Asked the tree, looking at her.
Ning Bihuan sneered, "do I look so boring? An idiot, die! I came to challenge him! "
Ning Bihuan's fingers, pointing straight to the ink lotus youth, leaping a group of belligerent flames in his eyes, "you are very strong! Youth. I will challenge you. "
When Fu Xiaozong, tiandaozong and other four people came here, they just saw Ning Bihuan point to Mo Lian and claim to challenge.
Everyone can not help but silence: the game has not started, there are people in succession under the war post.
"Master Mo is not a member of our Shenshui sect. He just came to watch the match."