Ji Yinlan, dressed in a silver cut-out dress, entered the banquet hall.

    As soon as she came, the focus of the audience immediately shifted from Jun Wuxie to her.

    The strongest reaction is Muyang Qingya.

    Seeing Ji Yinlan''s moment, her eyes were full of hate, and her beautiful facial features were slightly distorted.

    "Who''s going to kill the man I invited?"

    Ji Yinlan stood in the center of the banquet hall. With a question, the whole audience was silent. No one even dared to look at her.

    Full of gas!

    "Seven younger sisters." the third prince pointed to Murong Qi, who was seriously injured, bu Yunfei, who was repressed by Jun Wuxie, and mu Yangqing ya, who still had finger marks on his face. He said, "no, the emperor''s brother wants to embarrass him, but look at what he has done. If he doesn''t punish him today, how can he explain it to them, and to the Bu family, Murong family and Mu Yang family?"

    "Really?" Ji Yinlan looked at the third prince faintly: "it''s better for the third prince to talk about the beginning and end of this matter."

    "Qimei, this is not the time to discuss the cause of the matter. We must explain it to the three families, otherwise my royal family will not be chilling?"

    "So, brother Sanhuang is determined to kill him?"

    The third prince sighed and said, "seven younger sisters, this is the end of the matter, and the imperial brother has to..."

    A clang.

    The silver gun trembled and interrupted the third prince.

    It soared into the sky and dinged in front of the third prince. The gun idea made the third prince sweat like rain. He sat down on the chair, his body was almost soft, and his eyes were frightened.

    "If you want to kill him, first ask my silver gun if you agree!" Ji Yinlan said, glancing at everyone in the banquet hall and said, "who else wants to kill him?"

    Strong!

    The ballroom was silent.

    The marshal in front of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty is the one who can''t be provoked.

    She is not only a Royal Princess, marshal of the three armies of the Zhou Dynasty, but also an elder of the guest Qing of the Dahe sword sect!

    Most importantly, she has a mysterious and powerful school.

    Seeing that everyone was silent, Ji Yinlan went to Jun Wuxie, looked at him apologetically and said, "I didn''t expect this to happen..."

    Jun Wuye shook his head and didn''t speak.

    He''s in a terrible mood today.

    She just wanted to come to the party quietly. As a result, she was targeted for no reason, and Yueyao was scolded as a little beggar in public.

    He removed the palm of Bu Yunfei''s hand and kicked him in front of Qin Keqing holding xiaoyueyao.

    "Kowtow!"

    His voice was cold, with an undisguised murderous intention.

    Bu Yunfei feels humiliated, but he knows that no one can stand out for himself today.

    Ji Yinlan is here to support this damn casual repair. Even if his father, who is the owner of the Bu family, comes, it''s useless.

    Now, if you refuse to be soft, you have to die!

    "I''m wrong. I have no eyes!"

    Bu Yunfei bit his teeth and reluctantly said something against his heart. Facing xiaoyueyao, he said one kowtow and three kowtows in succession.

    "Go away!"

    Jun Wuxie kicked Bu Yunfei away, took xiaoyueyao from Qin Keqing''s arms and said, "thank you, Miss Qin."

    "You''re welcome."

    Qin Keqing shook her head. At this moment, her heart was still shocked.

    Qingyang said goodbye. In such a short time, the young man in front of him was not the physical cultivation who first entered the congenital environment.

    He''s ten times better now than he was then!

    Such cultivation speed, or double cultivation of body and sword, really shocked her inexplicably.

    "Let''s go."

    Ji Yinlan grabbed Jun Wuxie''s hand and took him out.

    The silver gun inserted in front of the third prince turned into a silver light and disappeared into her body.

    This scene made the pupils of the people in the banquet hall shrink suddenly, and their eyes almost fell to the ground.

    Ji Yinlan, a legend of the great Zhou Dynasty, has eyes above the top. Who can get her so favor?

    Over the years, no one can let her treat like this.

    However, the master of kendo, who is suspected of casual cultivation, only holds this honor.

    She took his hand and left in public!

    Qin Keqing was stunned when he looked at their leaving back, and then left.

    At the moment, Jun Wuxie is also a little unexpected.

    He didn''t expect Ji Yinlan to do so.

    It''s said that men and women don''t give and receive.

    Isn''t she afraid of misunderstanding when she does so?

    "Today''s thing is that I didn''t consider it carefully. I shouldn''t let you go to juxianzhuang first."

    Ji Yinlan sighed in the courtyard of jubaozhai.

    Jun Wuxie looked at xiaoyueyao who had fallen asleep in his arms, turned and walked into the bedroom, put her on the bed, covered her quilt, and then returned to the pavilion in the middle of the pond and said, "you have no responsibility for this matter, and I don''t blame you."

    "Then why didn''t you say a word on the way back from leaving Juxian village?"

    "Yueyao has been wronged. I''m just in a bad mood."

    "She''s so happy to have a brother like you."

    Jun Wuxie shook his head and sighed: "no, you said the opposite. With a sister like her, I am really happy..."

    "Has anything happened to your sister before?"

    Jun Wuxie was stunned and said, "why do you ask?"

    "I''m just asking."

    "Something really happened." Jun was dignified and said, "she had fire poison and cold poison in her body."

    "Many years?"

    "This is not clear." Jun Wuye shook his head and said, "she is not my own sister. My father picked it up from the outside shortly after my blood was robbed. My father didn''t say the specific situation at that time. Later, her life experience was unknown when my father died suddenly."

    Ji Yinlan heard the speech and was silent for a moment. She seemed to be thinking about something.

    "Seven princesses, you didn''t hesitate to offend your royal brother and several aristocratic families for me at the gathering. Is it worth it? Aren''t you afraid they will target you in the court in the future?"

    "Don''t worry, they don''t dare." Ji Yinlan was extremely confident when she said this, and then said, "we are all cultivators. There are no seven princesses in front of you, only Ji Yinlan. Call my name later."

    Jun Wuxie was stunned and said, "it''s not good."

    "There is nothing bad. With your potential and understanding, your future achievements should not be lower than me."

    "Well, I''ll call you Ji Yinlan later."

    Ji Yinlan smiled and then said, "at the gathering today, you offended Bu Yunfei and murongqi. One of them is the inner disciple of Dahe sword sect and the other is the elite disciple of Dahe sword sect. After you join Dahe sword sect, you have to be careful in everything. You need to prevent them from secretly using their means."

    "Wait a few more days, it will be the assessment day of Dahe sword sect. I don''t know what kind of sect Dahe sword sect is."

    Ji Yinlan looked at the water droplets rolling on the lotus leaves in the pond and said, "maybe it''s different from what you think."

    "What do you say?"

    Ji Yinlan said after a slight silence, "you may not know that there were two main doors in my big week. Just for some special reasons, one of them fell."

    Jun Wuxie was stunned and didn''t speak. He looked at her quietly and waited for her to continue.

    "Thousands of years ago, the most powerful school in the territory of the great Zhou Dynasty was zongwang college, not Dahe Jianzong. Unexpectedly, the founder of zongwang college died suddenly, and Dahe Jianzong rose up with the trend. In the later competition, zongwang college gradually declined, and they took over irreconcilable hatred and resentment. The struggle has been so far..."

    "If Dahe Jianzong hadn''t been the first sect in Dazhou, I really don''t want you to be their disciple." Ji Yinlan turned to look at him and said, "I hope you can stick to your original heart and don''t be influenced by some thoughts of the sect after you join Dahe Jianzong."

    "What are you trying to say? Can you make it clear?"

    "On the appraisal day, you may understand. Well, don''t say that. Sit quietly."

    Ji Yinlan looked at the lotus leaves and flowers in the pond in silence. After leaving the capital, she was afraid that it would be difficult to have leisure. She stayed so quietly.

    She likes this feeling. Unfortunately, she hasn''t had time to calm down these years.

    Jun Wuxie looked at her quiet and relaxed look on her face and couldn''t help smiling. At present, she didn''t speak any more.

    He is really curious about this woman. It is difficult to see through. She seems to have many faces and many personalities.

    The valiant female general is her. She is very proud and cold in front of people. She is also so quiet and quiet at this moment.