Nine Yang Sword Saint - Chapter225

After learning the saber technique, Yang Dingtian took a bath as fast as he could and placed the Heavenly Demon Saber into a long box. Then, he carried the box and walked out of the secret room. He rose to the surface of the water and went ashore. Then, he rushed towards the small house ten miles away.

In the small house, Su Mei was waiting for him. She looked extremely anxious.

When she saw Yang Dingtian appear, her beautiful eyes lit up with joy. Then, she quickly took out a set of embroidered robes and took off Yang Dingtian's clothes. Then, she helped Yang Dingtian change into the priceless embroidered robes. Then, she pulled Yang Dingtian onto a luxurious carriage and rushed towards Qin City in the north.

"Quick, the birthday banquet is about to start. Once it starts, we won't be able to enter."

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The inner city of Qin City was about five thousand mu. It was the core of Qin City and the headquarters of the Qin Clan. At the same time, it was also the true core of power in the Northwest Mainland.

When Yang Dingtian entered the inner city for the first time, he realized that all the buildings within the inner city were grand and majestic.

There were tall buildings, huge palaces, huge stairs, huge plazas, and long corridors.

The entire inner city did not look like the headquarters of a sect. Instead, it looked like the palaces of ancient China's emperors.

That's right, the Qin Clan Lord was different from everyone else.

He did not want to be the Clan Lord of a sect. He wanted to be a king.

Yang Dingtian used his fastest speed to rush to the gate of the inner city. At this moment, the large bell had not rung. Therefore, Qin Wanchou's fiftieth birthday banquet had not truly begun.

At this moment, there were not many people at the gate of the inner city. This was because most of the people who had come to attend the banquet had already entered.

However, the inner city gate was still heavily guarded. There were more than a hundred martial artists guarding it. Among them, there were two Martial Honorables.

"Get out of the carriage. Stop!" Yang Dingtian had just arrived at the gate of the inner city when he heard a shout.

Yang Dingtian got out of the carriage and said loudly, "I am Shen Lang, the leader of the guards of the West Province City Lord's wife. I am here to attend the Lord's birthday banquet."

When he said this, dozens of gazes immediately looked at Yang Dingtian.

Without a doubt, Shen Lang's name had already spread far and wide under the manipulation of people with ulterior motives.

Moreover, Yang Dingtian could almost feel the contempt and disdain in their eyes.

After all, Yang Dingtian's current identity was Qin Mengli's boy toy.

Although many people in the monastery knew that Yang Dingtian (Shen Lang) was the male host, in the eyes of others, Yang Dingtian was just a gigolo.

The warrior in the lead stepped forward and looked coldly at Yang Dingtian. Then, he said indifferently, "Follow me."

Then, the warrior led Yang Dingtian into the inner city.

What made Yang Dingtian a little unhappy was that they didn't enter from the main entrance, but opened a small side door on the side.

At this time, night had already fallen. The entire inner city was brightly lit and bustling with activity.

Orderly patrolling warriors filled every corner of the inner city.

Beautifully dressed maids and servants carried all kinds of delicacies as they shuttled through every path.

After entering the inner city, Yang Dingtian realized that the warrior leader led Yang Dingtian to a small path on the right, and not the main VIP path in the middle.

Qin Wanchou's birthday banquet was being held in the largest hall in the center of the inner city, which was tens of thousands of square meters in size.

Almost all of the guests entered through the main path in the center, which was twenty meters wide. However, the warrior leader led Yang Dingtian to a small path in the corner.

Moreover, Yang Dingtian realized that the people shuttling through this small path were all servants of the inner city. This was a path that was specially used by servants.

Although Yang Dingtian didn't really care about this, he couldn't help but feel indignant. In the eyes of the people of Qin City, Yang Dingtian was treated like a servant.

At this time, Su Mei's face was also filled with unhappiness and helplessness.

The warrior leader didn't lead Yang Dingtian to the main hall in the center. Instead, he led him to a side courtyard at the back.

"You just wait here. When Young Master Ye Feng starts the competition, someone will come to teach you."

The warrior leader pointed at the small courtyard and said coldly, "Without orders, you are not allowed to take a step out of this small courtyard. Violators will be killed without mercy."

Yang Dingtian was so angry that he laughed and walked into the side courtyard.

At this time, the entire small courtyard was surrounded by dozens of warriors. Their faces were cold and they were fully armed.

Entering the small courtyard, there were more than a dozen tables inside. There were already dozens of people sitting there eating.

There were men and women. At this time, they were divided into several groups. They were sitting inside and chatting in low voices.

Looking at this group of people's attire, they should be preparing to perform at the banquet.

Some were performing acrobatics, some were performing tricks, and some were even performing dances.

Some people in Qin City thought that Yang Dingtian was a performer performing acrobatics. This was a great humiliation.

After Su Mei entered, she frowned and said, "They are too much. They are simply bullying people."

Yang Dingtian smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."

After entering the small courtyard, he found a place to sit down.

The performers inside saw Yang Dingtian in a brocade robe and were stunned. They said, "Brother, which troupe are you in? Why haven't we seen you before?"

Yang Dingtian smiled and was about to answer.

Unexpectedly, Su Mei said coldly, "Are you blind? Young Master Shen is noble. How can you performers compare to him?"

One had to know that actors had the lowest status in this world. They were even worse than ordinary civilians.

Those performers insisted and sneered disdainfully, "What are you pretending for? If you are not a performer, why would you be sitting on a bench here?"

Then, this group of people made fun of Yang Dingtian in low voices.

Su Mei was unhappy and wanted to teach them a lesson. But she was stopped by Yang Dingtian.

"I don't care about this. What's funny is that group of people who use petty tricks." Yang Dingtian said.

Su Mei said coldly, "They are looking down on Madam."

Yang Dingtian shook his head and did not say anything. Of course, they did not dare to look down on Qin Mengli.

But during the family banquet, the Lord of Qin City had already expressed his dislike for Shen Lang. So, one could imagine the attitude of Qin City towards him.

Just like this, Yang Dingtian waited in the side courtyard. There was not even a cup of hot tea, let alone wine and food.

In the main hall a few hundred meters away, there were lights and feasting. Pleasant music entered his ears.

The aroma of good wine and food could enter his nose from a few hundred meters away. It made the performers in the side courtyard drool.

Although they were only a few hundred meters apart, the main hall and the side courtyard were completely different.

The thousands of people sitting in the main hall were all above others.

The performers in the remote areas were all below the average person.

Just like this, he waited for 15 minutes, half an hour, an hour!

The birthday banquet in the main hall was still lively. Countless good wine and food were served like flowing water.

Countless beautiful women shuttled back and forth.

In the main hall a few hundred meters away, the beauties were like silk under the light. It was like heaven on earth.