Chapter 10

That night, the Qin Government hosted a banquet in honor of Mei wanting and Wuji.

A large round wooden table with a width of one foot is filled with delicacies of more than 20 kinds.

Several jars of top-grade flower carvings have not been opened yet, and the wine fragrance overflows everywhere.

The cups and bowls are all high-quality white porcelain from Hebei Xingyao kiln. The chopsticks are exquisitely carved ivory chopsticks, showing the wealth and luxury of the Qin family.

Qin Feng, Qin Yanjun, Mei wanting and traceless points sit down. Behind each person are two young maids, one holding a silver wine pot and the other holding long Ivory chopsticks.

Let alone traceless, even Mei wanting, who was born rich, has never seen such pomp?

There was an endless stream of vegetable delivery maids, but they all moved gently and almost fell silent.

Seeing this scene without trace, I feel uncomfortable.

He is like a monkey, but it's hard for him to have such a regular meal.

Suddenly, he grinned.

"My Lord, I have a small request. Is it abrupt“

Qin Feng said slowly, "young master, but it doesn't hurt to say“

"My little donkey is greedy and enjoys every day without wine, but the wine in the Hou house is top-grade. It would be a waste if I gave it to the beast. This“

Qin Feng and Qin Yanjun were surprised at first. Hearing this, Qin Feng waved his hand gently.

"What did you say, young Xia? There are only a few jars of good wine. Qin's house will not be stingy! But, young Xia, it's strange that the donkey can drink“

Mei wanting looked at Wuji and said with a smile, "the master doesn't like wine, and the donkey likes wine like life!"

Qin Feng "ha ha" smiled and said, "young Xia is a man of temperament. Since you have come to our Qin house and are a distinguished guest of our Qin house, you don't need to be polite! But if you want something, the Qin family will try their best to meet it! "

Say it and clap your hands gently.

The housekeeper came in and bowed in silence.

"Don't neglect your mount, young Xia. Go to prepare two jars of top-grade flower carvings and give it a drink."

The housekeeper responded respectfully and withdrew from the hall.

Traceless smiled and said, "Lord Hou is forthright and admirable! Once again, I will offer flowers to the Buddha and a toast to the Marquis! "

The wine jar opened and the wine filled the room.

This is the best wine that traceless has ever drunk and the best dish he has ever eaten.

After three rounds of wine, Qin Yanjun's face was already red.

No trace or glass to dry.

The maid behind her has changed two pots of wine.

Qin Feng didn't drink much. He just ordered it.

"Young Xia, you are good at drinking!"

He looked at it calmly, and there was a faint flash in his eyes.

"Don't drink. You'll get drunk later!"

Mei wanting said to Wuji gently.

Although the voice was light, the hall was very quiet and everyone could hear it clearly.

He grinned and gently put down his glass.

Qin Yanjun's eyes suddenly flashed an imperceptible look, a trace of obvious jealousy.

"My sister once said that if it weren't for the traceless brothers to rescue and escort me all the way, I'm afraid I couldn't resolve the thrills my sister encountered. In this way, brother wutrace's martial arts must be good! "

He spoke slowly, and his tone was full of admiration for traceless.

Traceless said with a smile, "how dare the firefly be arrogant in front of the Lingnan Marquis? No trace can escort wanting here. It's just luck! "

"Young Xia, you have traveled thousands of miles to escort wanting here. It can be seen that young Xia is not only brave and knowledgeable, but also chivalrous! Although we, the Qin family in Lingnan, avoid living in a corner and rarely deal with affairs in the Jianghu, we all admire heroes in the world! Young Xia, it's not just brave enough to repel the pursuit of XueYue sect with one person's strength. "

Qin Feng also said calmly.

"Young Xia, you must have unparalleled martial arts. Why don't you show your skills by drinking, so as to open your eyes to the dog Yanjun?"

Without trace hesitation, he never thought how clever his martial arts were, but Qin Feng respected himself in his tone. If he was too modest, he seemed artificial.

"Well, make a fool of yourself without trace and practice a few moves!"

Qin Feng said, "what weapon are you using, young Xia?"

"Sword!"

He was suddenly stunned, stretched out his hand, grabbed it on his head and said with a smile, "but I lost my sword!"

Qin Feng was stunned and then said with a smile, "young Xia, if you don't dislike it, you can try the matching sword hidden by my Qin family?"

Traceless nodded. His original sword was a broken sword in his eyes.

"Housekeeper, go to the sword pavilion to get Qingyuan sword and let young Xia have a try!"

The housekeeper promised and left quickly.

The crowd got up and came to the courtyard.

A moment later, the housekeeper took a long sword.

This sword looks ordinary. Its scabbard is dark and has no decoration.

No trace took it and felt lighter than the iron sword he had used before.

With the sound of "Zheng", the long sword came out of its scabbard and the Dragon chanted for a long time.

The long sword trembled and the moon shone.

The body of the sword is cold and looks extremely sharp.

No trace, no sword.

But the first thought came out of his mind: This is a good sword!

He stabbed it with a sword and a cold light shone brightly.

"Good sword!" He blurted out, his eyes shining like wine.

"Isn't it boring to dance alone? It's better to let Yanjun practice a few moves with brother wutrace, or make my sister laugh!"

Qin Yanjun said and slowly stretched out his hand.

A Zhuang Ding hurriedly sent a sword. It was a very ordinary sword, which was the matching sword used by Zhuang Ding.

"OK, but Yan'er, you just need to click to stop. Don't hurt people!"

Qin Feng slowly stepped back and stood aside.

Qin Yanjun slowly pulled out his long sword and hugged his fist and said, "brother traceless, please teach me!"

Mei wanting looked at Qin Yanjun, stepped back slowly, and stared at Wuji again.

At this time, more than a dozen Zhuang Ding in the hospital held up torches, and the whole hospital was as bright as day.

Traceless still smiled so innocent, so heartless.

The long sword in traceless's hand turned flexibly and said, "I've offended!"

Suddenly a sword went sideways.

Since the Qin family in Lingnan can be called the first sword in Lingnan, the swordsmanship handed down by their family is certainly not a decoration.

Qin Yanjun greeted with a long sword, and his sword posture was very calm and elegant.

With a "Ding", the two swords intersected.

Immediately, Qin Yanjun turned over his long sword and pressed the Qingyuan sword.

Without trace, he withdrew his sword, turned around, formed an arc with one sword, and cut it to Qin Yanjun.

As soon as Qin Yanjun picked up his long sword, he swung away the Qingyuan sword. At the same time, he breathed out and stabbed it.

His moves seem elegant and calm, but his moves are very fast, and his long sword is flexible, often unprepared.

Qin Feng on one side stroked his beard and nodded gently, as if he was satisfied with Qin Yanjun's sword technique.

Traceless's mind echoed the ten or seven swords that trained the donkey and the seventeen words that Gongsun Qi read.

He knew that the ten or so phrases corresponded to the seventeen sword techniques.

He can never forget, but Gong sunqi has never explained the meaning of these 17 phrases.

But at this time, he can't allow too much reflection.

The sound of "Ding Ding" goes on and on, and two long swords crisscross.

Qin Yanjun's sword is getting faster and faster.

The Qin family's sword technique is good at being dense and fast.

In the twinkling of an eye, more than a dozen moves passed.

Although Qin Yanjun's sword technique is fast, his traceless sword technique is also fast. Moreover, his sword can often be stabbed in unexpected directions.

This is his unique advantage, the advantage of flexible wrist.

Qin Feng, who was watching the war, slowly contracted his pupils. He stared at the long sword in traceless's hand and was lost in thought.

He is a master of sword. Naturally, he sees the brilliance of traceless sword technique!

But the young man's internal power is mediocre, and his sword technique is tangible and godless.

Over time, the young man's attainments in swordsmanship will be unimaginable!

Qin Yanjun's sword technique is absolutely outstanding among his peers!

But his dense attack was easily resolved by traceless!

Suddenly, Mei wanting exclaimed!

The two long swords suddenly hit each other with a "Ding" sound. Qin Yanjun's long sword broke in response to the sound. The broken sword flew a foot away and was nailed to an old locust tree.

Qingyuan sword, with a wisp of cold light, rowed to Qin Yanjun's neck!

Qin Yanjun wants to dodge. It's too late. Qin Feng wants to help. It's too late!

If this sword can't stop, Qin Yanjun will surely splash blood on the spot!

In Qin Feng's opinion, it is impossible to stop this sword if he is not a top Kendo expert.

Because this sword was an accident!

Because the sword in Qin Yanjun's hand was cut off by Qingyuan sword!

It's impossible to hold a sword. Naturally, it can't be held without a trace.

Because he is not a top Kendo master.

Qin Yanjun, who has always been elegant and calm, has turned pale.

Qin Feng, who has always been as calm as the water of the pond, also exclaimed!

A figure swept away like lightning.

He was saved whether he could or could not be saved.

Because that is his only son and the only inheritance of the Qin family in Lingnan!