Chapter 171: The Sword Cultivator Cousin in the Immortal Cultivation Novel (33)
Chapter 171: The Sword Cultivator Cousin in the Immortal Cultivation Novel (33)
On a high platform surrounded by purple clouds, Wei Qingchuan, dressed in snow-green tights and holding a frost-colored sword, stood facing the wind with a calm expression.
A breeze blew by, lifting his high-bound black hair. Suddenly, he moved, and the silver sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly. He tapped his toes lightly and leaped into the air like a swift swift.
The next moment, he turned his wrist, and before the sword moved, the cold light came first, chopped, stabbed, wiped, and picked. As the cold light flashed, his body movements were as smooth as flowing clouds and water, but the sword in his hand was as powerful as a storm. Every time he swung the sword, it brought up a sharp sword energy, and the purple clouds lingering around the high platform were shaken by it, swaying and tumbling, and scattered.
"One sword dance shakes the four directions." Everyone looked at Wei Qingchuan who was standing on the high platform with a focused expression, and this sentence suddenly appeared in their mind.
His figure was as fast as lightning and his aura was as powerful as a rainbow. The originally gentle and soft "Purple Cloud Sword Technique" was performed by him with great fierceness, which made people feel awe but reluctant to take their eyes away.
"Good!" After the sword dance ended, everyone who was immersed in it did not come back to their senses for a long time, until the third elder Ye Zeng, who was always short-tempered, cheered and called everyone back to their senses.
At the Fourth Elders' Promotion and Appreciation Banquet, as the banquet was coming to an end, everyone was a little bored. So, the Fourth Elder Li Yuewan, who was the host of the banquet, wanted to liven up the atmosphere and suggested playing a game of passing the flower.
"This is a common trick played by mortals at banquets and gatherings. One person beats a drum with his back to the others, and the others sit around and pass the flower around. When the drum stops, whoever gets the flower will have to follow the instructions on the stick in the hands of the ceremonial officer and do something to match it. If someone is unwilling to do anything, he will drink three cups of wine and get drunk for a hundred days. What do you think?"
"You can just take the kids to play. We old guys shouldn't get involved." As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Hongzi spoke while stroking his beard.
"Brother, it's rare for us to get together, so please give me some face? This game is suitable for all ages, and you have been working hard all day, so it's a good time to relax."
Li Yuewan persuaded Gu Hongzi with a smile. Seeing that he was still hesitant, she kept smiling but secretly sent a message to Gu Hongzi: "Why don't I transfer Third Senior Brother to your place later..."
She hadn't finished speaking, but Gu Hongzi's eyes suddenly lit up. He secretly glanced at the third elder Ye Zeng who was sitting upright, and then he showed a reluctant look, stroked his gray beard, and nodded seriously.
"Forget it, forget it. I'll just do as you say." After saying that, he looked at the elders with different expressions and coughed lightly. "Then you all should play together, especially the third elder. Everyone should have fun together. Don't keep a stern face."
Upon hearing this, the Third Elder simply glanced at Gu Hongzi indifferently without replying, but rolled his eyes at him, which made Gu Hongzi so angry that he fumed.
Li Yuewan chuckled upon seeing this. It was easy for her to control the little thoughts of her eldest senior brother. These two people have always had incompatible temperaments. It has been like this since they were young and it has never changed even when they are old. Her eldest senior brother is a vengeful person. Now that she hinted that she could make things difficult for her third senior brother, how could he not agree?
Li Yuewan then briefly introduced the content of the game and ordered people to fetch drums and sticks. As the host of the banquet, it was natural for her to take the position of ceremonial officer. As for beating the drum, she chose a tall and strong male disciple to do it.
Everyone sat in a circle, and the game officially began. Before Gu Hongzi could trip up his third junior brother, as soon as the drum sounded, the flower of the first round fell into the hands of the unsuspecting Wei Qingchuan.
Li Yuewan pulled out the bamboo stick, and after seeing the contents clearly, she was stunned at first, and then she glanced up and down at the tall and strong Wei Qingchuan sitting on the seat with a smile, and laughed out loud with some impatience.
"Nephew, I'm afraid you can't do what's written on the lot, so why not drink three cups of Hundred Days of Drunk?"
"Is there anything that the eldest senior brother can't do? Fourth uncle, please don't keep us in suspense and tell us what is written on the sign." Seeing her smile with a teasing look on his face, Song Qingguang, who always likes to watch the fun and take no trouble, hurriedly asked.
Lin Xi looked at the Fourth Elder, then looked at the calm Wei Qingchuan with curiosity, thinking that the way to make the Fourth Elder laugh like this couldn't be by asking Wei Qingchuan, a lion-like man, to perform a dance in public, right?
Who knew that as soon as she had this thought, she heard Li Yuewan holding back her laughter and reading out the contents on the bamboo stick, "The beauty dances like a lotus, which the world has never seen. Those who get this stick must dance a song."
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