Unexpectedly, in the Fengming Valley Hall, Qiu Yu met several beauties with great relationships and couldn't help but feel happy. After all, he hadn't seen each other for a long time and missed him quite a lot.

The women also had smiles in their eyes. Even Yu Xuanzi, who had just fought with someone else to show his sword, disappeared completely and stared at Qiu Yu intently. However, the other party's injuries had not healed, and his face looked a little haggard, which made her very pity.

Those who attended the banquet were not ordinary people, especially those who were not too old were young talents from various sects, who were quite conceited. Now Qiu Yu's appearance has obviously stolen their limelight, and many people's eyes are filled with anger, especially He Mang, the young master of Wanbeast Mountain, had a ferocious face.

Qiu Yu simply ignored these guys, and ignored them directly as air. Her gentle eyes looked at Hongni, Yu Xuanzi, and even Xingling, with a smile on her lips.

The beauties smiled like flowers and were so beautiful that they attracted the attention of many young people. Even some old strong men were moved by it and shouted in their hearts, "What a beauty!"

Seeing Qiu Yu so highly respected, Chunxiao, who was following behind, was also excited. She felt that this son was a rare genius among the seven major sects, and her future was naturally limitless, and she was secretly promising. Although she had not really played Wushan with him, she had played and sang for him, and the sound of the flute was sobbing, and she would achieve good things sooner or later. She quickly stepped forward a few steps and followed her, and her uneven body was almost stuck on her.

Yu Xuanzi frowned when she was doing this girl, and she felt a hint of displeasure in her eyes. She secretly guessed the relationship between this woman and Qiu Yu, and she couldn't help but think about it. The brat is open-minded and loves to tease beautiful women the most. She probably has slept with the other party...

A sour taste surged in my heart, making the beautiful Taoist nun feel lost. Fortunately, she is no longer in her naive age, and it doesn't matter if she can relieve herself. Anyway, he had other women before me, this is a rebellious wild horse. She has always liked to gallop freely, and who can really tie him up!

As she sighed in her heart, Yu Xuanzi remembered someone and subconsciously turned her head to look at Zhou Xuelian in front of the hall. She saw that this girl was generous and had a beautiful face, and her perfect figure was impeccable. Even she felt that the other person was like a fairy, and she sighed even more. Even such a beauty was abandoned by Qiu Yu. What else can I complain about? As long as he had my place in his heart, it would be enough.

There is no doubt that Yu Xuanzi is a woman who is obsessed with love. She has never given any chance to practice before. She is also a arrogant and arrogant master. However, Qiu Yu accidentally took it down and recognized this person and completely opened her heart. Even if the other party had an unbearable problem, she chose to forgive.

Perhaps it is just right for the saying that a love-infatuated woman! Even if Qiu Yu cares about her, she will love other women!

At the same time, Yu Xuanzi was also comparing her heart, feeling that the girl following Qiu Yu was far worse than Zhou Xuelian, and her behavior was frivolous. Maybe she was just wishful thinking, because Xiao Yu didn't look at the other person directly, so this girl just took the initiative to stick it up...

It is probably because Xiaoyu is too outstanding, so this girl is eager to hook up! After observing her words and expressions, Yu Xuanzi felt relieved to give herself such an explanation.

Just as everyone was concerned, Qiu Yu stopped and appeared in front of a group of heavyweights, namely the Fourth Patriarch of Yunlan Palace and the Seven Sects. No matter which one is a famous and powerful character. He bowed one by one, and his every move showed a vague aura.

Compared with them, Qiu Yu's status in the Yan Kingdom's cultivation world may be quite insufficient. Jingling Sect is at best a second-rate sect, and he is the leader of the sect, and he cannot be comparable to the seven major sects.

The eyes of a group of big men also looked at each other, some admired, some praised, and some hated...

The most complicated look came from Zhou Xuelian's bright eyes, and she felt that the past was like smoke. As the best disciple of Yunlan Palace, she did not take this ordinary disciple in the valley seriously at all, and she was very disdainful. However, a series of things happened later, which made the fate of the two of them go ups and downs, and they almost became husband and wife.

Maybe this is the arrangement of fate. If you are destined to be his lifelong confidant, it would be fine!

This is the true portrayal of Zhou Xuelian's heart. She feels that she will never accept any man again. Her goal in the world is to spread Fengming Valley without disgrace the expectations, and she deserves her arrangements to her master.

For his former junior brother, Mu Tuozi, the head of Songyun, has always praised him and said with great satisfaction: "Just as Old Master Jiang said, Mr. Qiu made great contributions to this great victory in Fengming Valley. It is really a blessing that the Heaven and Earth Alliance can have such a genius."

Qiu Yu respected the other party the most. After hearing the praise, he hurriedly said: "Master Mu has won the award. This is the decision made by the ancestors of Yunlan Palace. The magical powers are so great that the Demon Sect failed here, and it is just a little bit of its effect."

No matter what, at Qiu Yu's age, it is really not easy to be able to be without any pride and not be drifty about it. It is definitely a character.

The protagonist of this celebration meeting is undoubtedly the ancestors of Yunlan Palace. Now that Qiu Yu mentioned it, he is also complacent. After all, Fengming Valley defeated the attack on the Demon Sect alone, which is a miracle. Then their names are enough to be recorded in the history of the Yan Kingdom's cultivation world and praised by the world.

In addition to Zhou Xuelian, the other six major sects naturally had to praise each other, which made Jiang Dongyun and others feel excited. Even if they try their best to restrain themselves, they also smiled at the corners of their mouths and eyebrows.

After a few greetings, Qiu Yu stepped back. After all, it was not the same level. Chunxiao followed him closely, and he was a little bored with such actions, so he turned his head and said in wonder: "What are you always following me? Find a place to sit down and eat and drink."

Chunxiao said coquettishly: "Didn't they come here to accompany you..."

"No need, I have to go over and find someone to talk about the past, you can do your own thing." After saying this, Qiu Yu walked straight to the member of Songyun Sect, ignoring this girl. After all, the other party was a young woman, and she was always so tired that she was easily misunderstood.

There are all old acquaintances on Songyun Sect, and there are about seven or eight strong men. When they see Qiu Yu coming, they greet each other very kindly. The one-eyed old woman has always been serious and majestic, but she is very polite to the boy. She squinted her eyes and said, "Young Master Qiu, you are the leading young hero now, which is gratifying."

Qiu Yu smiled helplessly, "Sister Jiang, don't be happy with me. At least we were the same family. We all know that I have no ambitions and don't say anything else. It's been a long time since we met again. Now, we have to have a drink. I wish you a cup."
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