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Chapter Eighty Seven Banquet

"Blessed by the Buddha",

In the largest hall in the city lord's mansion,

The top of the hugely unfolded long banquet,

The fat city lord stood up and raised his glass. Although he tried hard to maintain a solemn expression, his fat body trembled as he spoke. From a distance, it seemed as if the city lord was trembling excitedly for the victory of encircling the demons.

Once he starts talking, this is his specialty.

He was like a most devout Buddhist, reciting the most standard sutras, and endlessly praising words and sentences like money.

If there was a water tank in front of him, I think these words and phrases like flowing water can fill the water tank in an instant.

Qian Yunsheng was also lucky enough to join the banquet. As everyone stood up and raised their glasses with a smile, everyone's faces had the most sincere, exciting and warmest smile, listening to the city lord chanting the most boring, long and repetitive words there.

He secretly looked at the most important position on the left hand of the city lord, and Mu Xueqing also stood there with a smile on her face.

She seemed to have washed up again today, with a little bit of vague rouge honey on her lips. She gently swept her eyebrows, making her face look more three-dimensional. With a plain face and a plain dress without any decoration,

When she put something ordinary, she suddenly gave birth to a different charm.

"She usually wears this way, but today she is a little cleaner. Why didn't she think she looks so beautiful before?" The city lord's speech was so long that it was uninnovative. Qian Yunsheng began to comment on everyone at the banquet.

And the first focus is naturally Mu Xueqing.

Mu Xueqing seemed to notice that she was staring at her. She turned her head slightly and stared at herself with a smile. Her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak, revealing countless information.

Qian Yunsheng quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look at her.

"I didn't dress very much today. Why did I say cold words to myself outside the city before, but I got different today."

Although Qian Yunsheng knew that she was really looking at him just now, and just habitually glanced at the audience, Qian Yunsheng felt that she was like she had looked at herself specifically, and she was involuntarily inspired by her scandal just now.

Qian Yunsheng was thinking that the city lord finally finished his lengthy speech.

"Now, let's ask Miss Mu to say a few words."

Amid the sincere applause of everyone, the city lord finally ended his lengthy speech.

The city lord smiled and pressed his hands to make everyone quiet so that he could give Mu Xueqing a chance to speak.

On the other side, he thought secretly: "The speech just now was like saying all the praise words that I could think of in my stomach. I don't know how much spiritual stones I could help me pay for the Eshan School."

Seeing that the city lord finally finished speaking, everyone took the opportunity to quietly replace one of the feet that had already stood numb.

Qian Yunsheng touched his face that was already frozen, while looking at the expressions on everyone's extremely skillful change of faces.

"Everyone, the demon was killed, and my uncle Jingci has returned to Eshan Sect to report the good news."

As soon as Mu Xueqing opened her mouth, she felt as if a warm iron had burned a beautiful long gown, and all the sad folds on everyone's soul that had just been spoken by the city lord.

There were even a few people who were just talking to the city lord, which made their stomachs start to feel nauseous and wanted to find a corner, and vomited out the pastries they had just stuffed into the banquet.

The moment Mu Xueqing was healed by the silent but extremely pleasant sound, a certain organ in her body started to scream in a ruthless manner.

Although everyone was so elegant that they didn't look around, these unscrupulous owners still blushed and lowered their heads.

Fortunately, Mu Xueqing's second sentence saved them.

"For this first cup, let us first respect the city lord. If he hadn't been good at leading the way, we would not have won this victory."

After saying that, Mu Xueqing used tea instead of wine and sipped it gently.

The atmosphere in the field finally became lively by her words, and everyone was no longer so restrictive.

The city lord seemed very happy, his round face was flushed, and he kept smiling and nodding in the toasts of everyone.

He lamented blood in his heart, "The more beautiful the words, the more spirit stones you will have to be taken out at that time."

"Secondly, I would respect everyone present. If you were not for your unity and morality, we would not have had this great victory."

Mu Xueqing used tea instead of wine and sipped it gently.

Although she didn't drink, she didn't know if it was because of the warm atmosphere in the venue. Her lips became even redder, her cheeks were slightly peachy, and even her voice was softer than usual, full of nice colors.

In her voice, like the wings of a butterfly flapping, every note spitting out was circling between the ears, and often every word could stay several times more than usual before dissipating in the ears.

Everyone's thoughts were driven by her.

It is like an extremely gorgeous dance. When the dancer appears, the charm of his every move immediately attracts everyone's attention.

Then, the dancer began to dance gracefully. She first looked beautiful and slapped her waist, bit her lip gently, and then slowly stretched out her jade-like fingers amid the marvels of everyone.

This finger is so beautiful that it falls into everyone's eyes and feels that even the fairies in the sky are just like this.

The dancer began to move gently, her body was moving rhythmically, and everyone's eyes were pulled by her gazes, both left and right, front and back, sometimes open and close, sometimes graceful and sometimes charming.

The field was very quiet, and some even held their breath.

It seems that even a little sound is a great disrespect to the dancers.

The dancers began to beat the beat, and everyone couldn't help but applauded as she beat.

Soon, the whole audience was like a trickle of streams that finally formed a summer pond. Every insect, every lotus leaf and every frog cries were so harmonious and perfect, just like you were walking to a normal night by a pond, where everything you brought you so leisurely and perfect.

With the rhythmic applause of the crowd, the dancers began to dance violently.

Just like the dance reaches the climax, the interaction between the dancer and the audience, every perfect dance is not completed by the dancer alone, but the dancer conquered the audience's resonance with his body, posture and perfect expression.

As the audience participated, the dancers danced faster and faster, and their figures swayed like a ray of blue smoke.

Even the audiences off the field couldn't see clearly what the dancers were dancing, but they became more and more crazy, and some even started shouting and whistling. Everyone was already fascinated by this peerless dance and had the intention of worship.

Qian Yunsheng frowned, and he watched the people at the banquet become more and more focused and addicted in Mu Xueqing's voices with a low smile.

"No, Mu Xueqing is a Buddhist practitioner. When did she learn the magic sound of confusing the public?"

He suddenly felt clever and shivered coldly, as if he had suddenly fallen from the hottest summer to the coldest ice cave.

He had an extremely bold but lingering idea. This idea was so shocking that he grabbed his heart tightly, which almost made his heart lose its beating nervously.

"So, in a few days, I need more support for the anti-demons outside the city." Mu Xueqing finished speaking in a concluding manner, bent down beautifully, and her smiling face passed through Qian Yunsheng's horrified eyes, without any flaws at all.

Everyone seemed to have suddenly been pressed on the switch, and they all woke up and began to applaud and toast without any abnormality.

At this moment, Qian Yunsheng, who also applauded with everyone, felt like a fool. He should have gone far away after taking the Soul-Devouring Grass, instead of stepping into the quagmire like now.

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