Wuming attended the banquet with Qiqi tonight. He was wearing a black outfit, with ink-colored black hair tied behind his head. Occasionally, a few strands of drifted down in the wind, not showing any messiness, but added a mysterious color to him.

It should be said that none of the husbands around Murong Qiqi is not mysterious.

When they both appeared at the banquet, almost all the women's eyes at the banquet fell on Wuming, but Qiqi, who was walking beside him, was ignored.

Everyone has a love for beauty. When seeing a man who is more handsome than Hongqing, who doesn’t want to take a look at the girls in the sect?

Walking under various stunning gazes, Wuming just kept pursing his lips tightly. His eyes that were already cold enough added a touch of frost. Walking beside Qiqi, he actually gave people a feeling that he was so far away that he could not touch.

For Tian Jiyun, who was sitting at the bottom right of the first position, she had seen the style of the four husbands today. After being confused by the silver-haired Chu Xuanchi, she now sees Wuming again, so amazing.

There is also appreciation, but it is not as shocked as when she first met Chu Xuanchi, so her eyes did not fall too much on Wuming tonight.

Qiqi knew very well that the men he brought were all the best in the world, and it was not surprising that it would attract the attention of girls.

But the cold air on Wuming's body spilled out a little from time to time, which made her feel a little nervous.

This guy should not suddenly turn his face and leave. After all, none of these men have good tempers. Even Achu and his senior brother looked gentle, but in fact they were stubborn and cold.

Not to mention the cold wood beside me.

Mu Chu, Chu Jiangnan and Chu Xuanchi were both staying in the room, so naturally they had their own things to do.

They are men, and men are not very popular in this dream tribe, so even if they don’t attend, Tian Yishui should not think there is anything.

When Qiqi and the others came, Tianyishui had not arrived yet. Mulan Yu ordered people to give Qiqi a seat. The seat was opposite Hongqing, only under Mulan Yu.

The position of Tian Yishui came down, Tian Jiyun was first on the right, next to Hongqing, and then there were three women who came down. Qiqi didn't know them, and no one introduced them to her when he came in.

As for their left hand side, the first one was Mulanyu, and the second one was her and Wuming's.

There were also three people below, all of whom were women in their thirties. You could tell at a glance that they were martial arts practitioners, and their figures were a bit taller than Tian Jiyun.

These people are almost expressionless, even if they are occasionally, they are arrogant and disdainful.

She was obviously a little resistant to her, an outsider, just like Tian Jiyun.

Qiqi knew very well that no one would be happy about the sudden appearance of people in the gang that competed with him.

In particular, the sect leader asked important figures like Mulanyu and Hongqing to welcome her back in person. If she were those women, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a good thing.

However, what kind of person does this Mulan Rain look like in the Holy Water Gate? Why can it be on par with Tian Jiyun?

Not long after, a little commotion suddenly came from outside the front yard. A disciple ran over and shouted: "The master of the sect is here."

The disciple shouted, and everyone stood up immediately.

Just like welcoming the arrival of the king, the disdain and arrogance in their eyes were covered in an instant, and only respect was left at the moment.

Qiqi had no choice but to stand up and look at Wuming with his head.

Wuming was a little lazy, still sitting there with an indifferent attitude.

Qiqi frowned and couldn't help but pull his clothes quietly.

Wuming had no choice but to stand up with her, but did not bow his head, but kept looking at the direction of the Avenue.

Soon I saw a group of people coming over surrounded by a woman who was over thirty years old.

Apart from the shouting and crowding of this person, this person's arrival made her look unique, she was breathless.

I have said that those who can do this are either people who absolutely do not understand martial arts, or people with deep internal strength and high martial arts skills.

Tian Yishui is undoubtedly the latter. Even Qiqi could not sense the existence of his aura at all. He could not see how deep the other party's martial arts were. He only knew that it was definitely above her.

There are rumors that Tian Yishui's martial arts skills are far more than Meng Shiyue, but even a person who is far less than Meng Shiyue's martial arts skills are above him. It is conceivable how powerful Meng Shiyue is.

The master once said that even if the power of all of them is gathered, it will be difficult to fight Meng Shiyue at this time.

She was not unhappy, but she knew that no matter how anxious she was, it would be useless. What's more, sometimes fighting for power is not just about force.

Although the power is very different, we still have to continue step by step.

Tian Yishui is a woman in her thirties and forties. She is wearing black hardcover, which makes her look a bit sharp.

After entering the venue, she glanced sharply inside.

Everyone lowered their heads at the banquet, and only two of them stared at them.

One of them was naturally Murong Qiqi. This young face that seemed familiar but unfamiliar made her feel a little surprised.

Why do she look so weak and not as powerful as a strong man at all? Even when it comes to being strong, even the men around her are not as good as those of the men.

Tian Yishui's eyes floated faintly and fell on Wuming. With just one glance, something flashed in his eyes.

But Tian Yishui has been a person who has been practicing for so many years, and is different from ordinary girls' homes. Even if a trace of surprise flashes in her eyes when she sees Wuming, the surprise will only flash away. After that, there will be no strangeness in her indifferent eyes.

He walked to the head and sat down. The person below immediately leaned towards her and said, "See the master!"

Only Qiqi and Wuming did not speak, but stood there quietly.

Tian Yishui raised his eyebrows, moved his eyes away from Wuming and fell back to Qiqi. She said indifferently: "Why don't you salute me?"

The voice was faint, and I couldn't tell whether it was joy or anger.

However, the others took a breath and looked at Murong Qiqi together.

She still stood there, standing straight. Although she looked small, as if she had no fighting power at all, she had an indescribable aura when she stood there, which made people look at her involuntarily.

Even Tian Yishui couldn't help but squint her eyes and looked at her carefully again.

Although this face is very strange, it seems to feel familiar when you look closely.

However, how many people are similar in this world? She must have never seen Murong Qiqi before.

Qiqi met her gaze, showed no fear, and said indifferently: "I am not a member of the Holy Water Gate, so I know that there is no need to salute my seniors."

Senior, although she shouted well, Tian Yishui was much older than her after all.

However, it seems inappropriate not to call the sect leader here or the senior here.

Before Tian Yishui could speak, Tian Jiyun could no longer help but blame: "Boldly, since we have come to our Holy Water Gate, we must follow the rules of our Holy Water Gate. Why don't we polite to see our sect leader?"

Qiqi pursed her lips and ignored her. How did it feel like the envoys of a small country came to a big country to see their king?

But as she said, she is not a member of the Holy Water Sect yet, what reason does she have to salute Tianyishui and call her master?

Tian Yishui's eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't know what was flashing at the moment. When he waved his hand, Tian Jiyun was unwilling to accept it, but he could only sit back to his seat slowly.

Everyone sat down, Qiqi pulled Wuming's corner of his clothes and pulled him down, sat down on the seat, raised his eyes to the sky Yishui's gaze.

Tian Yishui said calmly: "I heard that you asked Ayu for 10,000 or 20,000 gold, and even took our merchant ship, but you were only willing to come to see me, and you didn't even agree to enter the door?"

"I have never met my senior, so I naturally don't know whether to join her gang." Qiqi met her gaze and smiled: "If the senior is a person who knows people and uses it well, I will naturally be willing to join the Holy Water Gate. If I want to send me away casually, even if I want to, will the senior not think that I have other plans?"

Tian Yishui smiled slightly. Although he smiled, his smile never reached his eyebrows: "If you have other plans, maybe only Miss Murong knows, but whoever can enter this door doesn't have plans? A person without ambition is not a person suitable for big things."

Qiqi smiled at her, and didn't say anything.

Tian Yishui glanced at the man beside Qiqi. The two men in white immediately took two steps forward, squatted down next to Qiqi's short side, and added a glass of wine to her and Wuming.

Tian Yishui raised his cup and looked at Qiqi. The corners of his lips still had an invisible smile, and his voice was still so calm: "Miss Murong, my Holy Water Gate is full of poison. I may not be able to have holy water in this wine. Do you dare to have a drink with me?"

Without saying a word, Qiqi took the cup and put it in his hand, but gently touched Wuming under his feet.

Wuming didn't speak, leaned on the back of the chair and sat down, just thinking that all this had nothing to do with him.

Qiqi then raised his glass to Tian Yishui: "Thank you Senior, I'll do it first."

I looked up and took a glass of wine.

It was not until all the wine in the glass was drunk that she turned the cup upside down in everyone's sight and said with a smile: "Senior, I have a bad alcohol tolerance. I just hope not to persuade me to drink tonight, because I am afraid I will be rude in front of my husband."

Tian Yishui smiled slightly, slowly raised his glass, and drank the glass of wine gracefully.

After drinking it, I put down my cup and looked at her: "We are straight to the point, so many disciples are here to testify, Miss Murong, as long as the conditions you have proposed are suitable, our Holy Water Gate welcomes you to join."

"Senior is really quick to speak. I like to deal with people like seniors the most." Qiqi looked at her and smiled happily: "I heard that the people from Jiaolongmen are attacking Dongmen Pass. There is a powerful branch at Dongmen Pass."
Chapter completed!